He pulled away from her.
"Shh."
"Don't shush me! You're the one making all the noise."
"We'll get caught."
"Oh amor…I told you. You can't play this game, little novice."
Q growled and dove back in to place teasing kisses along her décolletage, his tongue dangerously close to slipping into the valley between her breasts. His thumbs were drawing slow circles on her hipbones, as his hands held her against the wall, and his leg was firmly placed between hers.
Gypsy chuckled, but encouraged him to keep going by mewling his name and running her hands though his unkempt hair. She was already incredibly aroused—especially given the fact that he had been flaunting her panties in her face whenever they had been alone during their day at work.
At first she was embarrassed, almost upset by his little show. She thought it was his payback after she had subtly run her hands and body over his the previous day. Little touches here and there were enough of a comeuppance that Bond had to ask him if he was alright when they were all together during lunch. She got a laugh out of it, but she didn't think it would lead to this.
Her musings were interrupted by his leg, which had decided to rub a little firmer against her cunt.
"Ho..Oh mm…my…Peter…" She gasped, throwing her arms around his neck, effectively pinning him against her breasts.
He chuckled and it did wonderful things to the warmth that was spreading rapidly through her body.
"Keep saying my name like that and we'll see who the novice really is," he mumbled against her chest.
"Dammit. And here I thought yo–ha..ha…had too many inhibitions to try this here at work…mmm—oh the impropriety."
She wasn't really trying to keep him from his task. She just liked to talk big to rile him up. Give him a reason to pound her a little harder later on when they got home.
"Mmm…how's about we take this elsewhere?" She whispered in his ear through the haze that was quickly forming in her mind.
He pulled back and looked at her dead in the eyes and said, "How's about we wait two more minutes for the last of the guards to make his rounds?"
She looked at him confused, but he continued in a low whisper, "so that I can make you scream in pleasure in my office?"
She loved that he had picked up on the dirty talk a little more. He still blushed, but he said it with a confidence that had her kissing him like a madwoman.
"I'll take that as a yes?"
"You can take that however you like, as long as you take me later."
It was his turn to groan.