"Mmm, I like that," Bond smiled, delighting in the way Q squirmed on him. He loved the man's mouth, his hands, the weight of his body. "I think I'm a bit peckish myself," he chuckled.
"I want to fuck you," he said between bites. "I'm going to make you come,
give you a bit, then have you again. And then maybe again in the
morning..." he said before moving his mouth to Q's cock where he continued
to stroke while he sucked and licked.
He wasn't about to stop for a chat now that he had Q so close. His tongue
slithered wickedly against the head of the man's cock and he tugged him to
the edge. The taste of him made Bond's mouth water for more. He was utterly
unrelenting and focused on Q and Q alone.
Bond shifted so he could grab Q by the hip and hold him down. He was
getting better, bit by bit, about hurting Q and controlling him. Sometimes
he was more willing than others- he rarely played around after a mission,
to focused on pleasure and affirmation he was still alive, but when he was
comfortable, like now, he was willing to dig his nails in, force Q still,
and take his hand away to swallow him whole.
"How very complimentary," he teased, kissing Q quickly then settling in
beside him. He could easily turn Q over and have him now, he was ready, but
he wanted the other man to enjo it, too. He didn't want to simply use him.
There was little in the world that Bond liked more than holding Q as he
slept. Sometimes he couldn't save other agents, sometimes the world went to
hell. But sometimes...sometimes he could keep Q safe and secure.
He drifted off himself after a few minutes, falling hard asleep.
The summer sun was still below the horizon but the sky was lit by it when
Bond woke. For all his talk last night he felt the need for a shower and a
shave. He let Q sleep while he went about getting ready for the day and
ordered breakfast before going to the bed to kiss Q awake.
"The sun is up," he said softly. "And breakfast is on the way. Then to
work."
Q protested softly, stretching out on the bed and letting the sheets slide down so Bond could get a good look at him. ...Maybe that would entice the double-o back to bed.
"I'm so tired though," he complained, sulking a bit, then rolling onto his side and getting a little tangled in the sheets.
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Date: 2015-07-03 02:19 am (UTC)He moved lower, to Q's belly, still biting.
"I want to fuck you," he said between bites. "I'm going to make you come, give you a bit, then have you again. And then maybe again in the morning..." he said before moving his mouth to Q's cock where he continued to stroke while he sucked and licked.
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Date: 2015-07-03 02:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-07-03 03:05 am (UTC)He wasn't about to stop for a chat now that he had Q so close. His tongue slithered wickedly against the head of the man's cock and he tugged him to the edge. The taste of him made Bond's mouth water for more. He was utterly unrelenting and focused on Q and Q alone.
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Date: 2015-07-03 03:08 am (UTC)Bucking up, he whimpered softly, betraying how aroused and near he was.
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Date: 2015-07-03 03:17 am (UTC)Bond shifted so he could grab Q by the hip and hold him down. He was getting better, bit by bit, about hurting Q and controlling him. Sometimes he was more willing than others- he rarely played around after a mission, to focused on pleasure and affirmation he was still alive, but when he was comfortable, like now, he was willing to dig his nails in, force Q still, and take his hand away to swallow him whole.
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Date: 2015-07-03 03:25 am (UTC)"Fuck," he swore softly.
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Date: 2015-07-03 03:40 am (UTC)Bond drank him down, swallowing around him and sucking him clean. When he finally pulled away he wore a self-satisfied smirk.
"I love how you sound," he said breathlessly. "Every noise you make. Every word. Perfect."
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Date: 2015-07-03 03:43 am (UTC)"Mmm, I like- I like you," he mumbled, curling up and getting comfortable.
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Date: 2015-07-03 03:51 am (UTC)"How very complimentary," he teased, kissing Q quickly then settling in beside him. He could easily turn Q over and have him now, he was ready, but he wanted the other man to enjo it, too. He didn't want to simply use him.
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Date: 2015-07-03 03:54 am (UTC)Q moved closer, settling against Bond and holding him firmly.
"I love you," he murmured, yawning a bit and looking as if he'd already drifted off- Perhaps he had. Perhaps he was talking in his sleep.
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Date: 2015-07-03 04:04 am (UTC)There was little in the world that Bond liked more than holding Q as he slept. Sometimes he couldn't save other agents, sometimes the world went to hell. But sometimes...sometimes he could keep Q safe and secure.
He drifted off himself after a few minutes, falling hard asleep.
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Date: 2015-07-03 04:10 am (UTC)His dreams were blissfully calm as well, lines of code that he tapped away at, filling a monitor in his mind.
It was the best sleep he'd had in days.
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Date: 2015-07-03 06:07 am (UTC)The summer sun was still below the horizon but the sky was lit by it when Bond woke. For all his talk last night he felt the need for a shower and a shave. He let Q sleep while he went about getting ready for the day and ordered breakfast before going to the bed to kiss Q awake.
"The sun is up," he said softly. "And breakfast is on the way. Then to work."
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Date: 2015-07-03 03:11 pm (UTC)"I'm so tired though," he complained, sulking a bit, then rolling onto his side and getting a little tangled in the sheets.