By his hair and his throat Bond pushed Q back, back, back against the wall where he pinned him with the brutal force of his body. He studied the man's face for a long moment and then let go of his hair so he could cup his face and kiss him. It was hard, savage, and Bond rather enjoyed the rush of taking what he wanted when he wanted it. Q was one of so very few people who had the privilege of telling him no and it was freeing for one night to not worry about yeses or nos and whether he might go too far. Whether he was being selfish. That wasn't a problem here where the lines of the game may have blurred but only to make Q more present and Bond more aware.
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Date: 2016-05-20 06:00 am (UTC)