Bond

Aug. 11th, 2022 02:14 pm
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Q was silent a beat, watching the other man, giving the question serious consideration before answering.

"We can play," he said finally.

Date: 2022-08-11 06:19 pm (UTC)
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Bond smiled a little as he let go of Q's wrists and began to pull his jumper off.

"Limits?" he asked.

He'd scratched his itch for brutality with Nyx. It made him much more patient with Q. He could be more strategic.

He could take him apart.

Date: 2022-08-11 07:07 pm (UTC)
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Bond pulled the jumper over his head and tossed it on the floor. He splayed his hands on Q's torso and dragged them higher so he could squeeze his nipples. Slow but hard

He smiled darkly.

"For whose sake, then," he asked before capturing his mouth in a hungry kiss.

Date: 2022-08-11 07:13 pm (UTC)
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He let go of his nipples abruptly and massaged the pain away with his thumbs.

"Your sake?" Bond whispered before reaching for Q's fly

Date: 2022-08-11 07:30 pm (UTC)
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Sometimes cruelty was the point. But that was what the nymph had agreed to. Nyx could have the worst of him.

Q, he adored.

Bond stripped him bare as soon as his fly was undone, then moved to circle behind him.

His chest was broad against Q's bare back. His shirt was soft and he smelled like good soap. When he brushed his lips against the boffin's neck, his face was soft, freshly shaven.

"Cruelty for your sake, then," he purred against his skin. "Tonight you get to pick how you want it."

He pushed him toward the trunk where he kept his equipment.

Date: 2022-08-11 08:03 pm (UTC)
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Bond arched a brow, the took the gag. He turned it over in his hand, then put it between his teeth. Pulling Q closed, he kissed it into the younger man's mouth.

Holding him there, Bond buckled it behind his head.

Satisfied, he admired his work.

"Cruel to me, then. I'd do love your mouth," he said.

Date: 2022-08-11 09:19 pm (UTC)
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Bond stepped back a bit so he could peel off his clothes. His cock stood proud as he stroked himself.

"I think I want you on your belly," he said. "Lay down."

Date: 2022-08-12 01:15 am (UTC)
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Bond crawled on the bed, too. He immediately sat square on Q's ass, using his weight to pin him down.

The he dragged sharp nails slowly down from his shoulders.

"The best part of the gag, though...you can't beg for mercy."

Date: 2022-08-12 01:36 am (UTC)
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Bond chuckled darkly as he sat all his weight on him to pin him down.

"You're stronger than you look," he said, slowly scratching down his spine.

Date: 2022-08-12 01:54 am (UTC)
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Bond kept scratching him until his back stung and welts rose up.

And then he moved so he could bend over him and kiss the marks, the soft brush if his lips only making it sting more.

Date: 2022-08-12 02:09 am (UTC)
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Bond caught his hands and held them there.

"Not yet," he said softly.

Date: 2022-08-12 02:21 am (UTC)
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Bond wrestled him a bit, ultimately getting hold of both arms to hold him down.

Then a sharp hand smacked his ass.

Then again.

And quickly again, one more time.

"I do love watching you squirm," he said, then swiftly slicked his thumb in his mouth and pressed it into Q's ass without warning.

Date: 2022-08-12 02:36 am (UTC)
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He fucked him slowly, fingertips toying with his balls. Bond's grip on his wrists, giving him the chance to take the gag off.

He used his free hand to lightly map the welts that had risen.

"You're so beautiful," he said as he watched his finger trace the worst mark.

Date: 2022-08-12 04:13 pm (UTC)
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He pushed his thumb in, deep as he could.

"Don't argue with me, pet," he purred softly, then gave his ass a smack to secure his attention

Date: 2022-08-13 01:21 am (UTC)
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Bond reached with his free hand and covered Q's mouth, thrusting his fingers in.

"Suck," he demanded and he worked his thumb in and out at a cruelly slow pace.

Date: 2022-08-13 01:30 am (UTC)
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Bond began to bring his arms together, pulling Q into an awkward bend. It was uncomfortable, made worse by the way he violated both ends.

He'd come to terms with the fact he'd never break Q. Not in any way he was willing to do.

Oh but he loved the sounds. And if he could get him to beg, Bond called that success.

Date: 2022-08-13 02:00 am (UTC)
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"Ow! You little shit," Bond said, jerking his hand away. He was more shocked than hurt, he realized, and he grabbed the back of Q's head and forced him face down into the pillow.

He withdrew his thumb, too, so he could spit in his hand and slick his cock.

Cruel. For Q's sake.

"Don't fight," he said as he forced his way in.

Date: 2022-08-13 05:40 pm (UTC)
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Bond moved his hand to the center of Q's back, the sweat of his palm making the welts sting. He fucked him hard and slow.

"I love you, Q," he said quietly, then drove in hard to punctuate his words.

Date: 2022-08-13 10:53 pm (UTC)
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Bond took his hand off Q's back and leaned forward. Bending low, he bit into the meat of his shoulder slowly.

"Come for me, Q," he whispered in his ear.

Date: 2022-08-14 02:01 am (UTC)
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Bond had every intention of using Q for much longer, but when the younger man tumbled, he fell right along with him.

Spent, he did his best to fall to the side. He still laid half atop Q, the weight of him dea and heavy.

He pressed a kiss to Q's shoulder.

"Cruel enough?" Bond purred.

Date: 2022-08-14 03:59 pm (UTC)
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Bond gathered him close. His heart was cold and hard, but Q had some kind of magic. In the afterglow he was soft and warm and kind.

"Cruel enough," he decided and kissed Q's hair.

Date: 2022-08-15 12:37 am (UTC)
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"Of course you are," Bond smiled. "Rest, Q. You earned it."

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