Bond was close, close enough to kiss, but he only hovered there.
"You'll come to me, Q. You'll come to me in time. When you shed the Church. When you face your fear. You'll come to me," he said.
Then he slowly pulled his hand free.
"Sleep. We'll be to Lonely Island around noon."
It was taking every ounce of control to not throw Q to the bed. He wanted him. Wanted to taste him. Make him cry out.
But he wouldn't be resented. Not by Q.
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Date: 2022-11-19 12:20 am (UTC)Bond was close, close enough to kiss, but he only hovered there.
"You'll come to me, Q. You'll come to me in time. When you shed the Church. When you face your fear. You'll come to me," he said.
Then he slowly pulled his hand free.
"Sleep. We'll be to Lonely Island around noon."
It was taking every ounce of control to not throw Q to the bed. He wanted him. Wanted to taste him. Make him cry out.
But he wouldn't be resented. Not by Q.