When Bond wakes up, the first thing he notices is the suspicious lack of warmth on top of him, sighing a little as he realizes somehow Q moved without waking him. He is getting far too much sleep on this vacation, for no other reason than he has nothing else to do. He is really very lazy it seems. Pulling himself into a sitting position with a slight wince, the blonde takes a moment to stretch out the kinks and tight muscles that formed from him laying on the couch at an odd angle. Slowly, he gets up, stretches again, and then goes in search of the younger man since he doesn't see him in the main living area. A quick look says he's not on the deck or in the water, so the last check is the bedroom, where James finds him curled up around a pillow, asleep, fully clothed, and on top of the covers. Which means he probably didn't mean to fall asleep.
For a moment James just watches him, admiring the way his face relaxes in sleep, making him look innocent and vulnerable. But he's ultimately a selfish man so instead of leaving Q to sleep, he crawls up onto the bed, stretching out next to him and gently trying to remove the pillow from his gangly arms. He finally manages it and tucks it under his own head before he moves in closer, placing small kisses over the younger man's face, trying to wake him up since they really should eat something. Finally, he starts to place soft kisses against the brunette's lips softly.
A few moments later and Q is responding to the kisses, sleepily at first, but with growing confidence as he starts to wake up. Slowly, one arm slides up and around James as the kiss grows from gentle to passionate. And while his body is clearly awake, his mind hasn't quite engaged itself as the kiss accelerates. And by the time his mind engages and wakes up fully, it can't do much more than say 'Fuck it all' and give in to his desires. All of the emotional and physical turmoil in the last few days comes to a head and any and all thoughts of denying himself disappears as he grabs James and pulls him down into a more passionate kiss.
James, never one to deny himself or anyone else of what they want, is more than happy to give Q what he wants, and thankfully he came prepared for such an eventuality. After making thorough use of the bed, they end up in the tub together again, since the agent doesn't want Q to be too sore. Not that the brunette is a virgin or anything but it's been long enough to leave his muscles pleasantly sore.
Holding Q against his chest in the hot water, James dips his head and kisses his shoulder. "Not that I am complaining one bit, Q.." He says softly, smiling as he looks at one of the marks he left on the pale skin of the boffin. "But what changed your mind?" He asks with a little smile as he rubs the wash cloth over the younger man's chest and shoulders soothingly.
With eyes closed and head tilted back against the blonde agent, Q sighs a little. "I got tired of fighting." He says before he shrugs a little. "Perhaps I wanted to see what the fuss was about." he says before he chuckles a little. "Seems there was quite a bit to make a fuzz about, afterall." He adds, shifting to get comfortable again. "I wanted the memory of this place to be complete, and happy." He admits quietly, still feeling a little insecure about what is going to happen when they get back to MI6.
"It's not as if this is all going to go away when we get back to London, Q." James says quietly, watching the younger man's face before he realizes what is going on and he sighs. "That's what you're afraid of, isn't it?" he asks curiously, "That things will be different when we're back in London. That what, I only want you now because we're on a mission?" He asks, sighing a little. "Bloody hell.. For a genius, you can be an idiot, Q." he says quietly with an affectionate smile, kissing the side of his head gently.
A small sigh comes from Q as he relaxes, glancing back at James for a moment. "Moneypenny called while you were asleep. She... warned me about getting attached to you. That you'll just end up hurting me. I suppose it left me feeling a little insecure." he says quietly as he looks up at the ceiling with a slightly unfocused eyes since his glasses are still on the night stand in the bedroom.
"Eve?" James asks, a little surprised, before he smirks a little. "Well, if sex is the way you deal with your emotions, I will happily volunteer myself." He offers with amusement. "You'll want to discuss what will happen when we go home, I imagine." he says as he looks at the young man in his arms.
Q sighs a little and then takes a deep breath, "Later. Not tonight. I don't want to think about MI6 or London tonight." he says quietly, reaching out to take Bond's left hand in his, bringing it around to cradle it in one hand while the index finger of his other traces over the lines of his palm, touching the ring for a few moments before stroking the calluses on his hand as well, examining a few small scars that are almost hidden, even with Bond's tan.
Nodding a little in understanding, James smiles a little. "Shall we just pretend we are the married couple we're posing at, darling?" He asks with a little grin, placing a soft kiss on Q's shoulder before nuzzling against her neck. "I think we can make it even more realistic now. I think we should put your stamina to the test, Q.. see if you can keep up with an old man like me." he says with a wicked grin as he looks at the brunette's profile.
Laughing a little at the double-oh, Q links their left hands together and then smiles. "I think that would be rather interesting.. Shall we throw ourselves into our roles, for the time that we have left?" He asks as he looks at James over his shoulder, placing a soft kiss against the older man's lips.
James can't help but grin at the younger man in his arms, and then he nods quietly. "I think we shall, Q."He says before he sits up a little straighter and leans in for a deeper kiss. "Do you think you've quite recovered?" He asks, hands starting to move over the brunette's body with a little more purpose now.
Another small smile slides over Q's face, and he nods slowly, stretching slowly. "Yes.. I'm feeling quite a bit better." He says slowly as he reaches back to run his long fingers through the cropped hair of the older man.
"Take me back to bed, James. Let's see if you truly live up to your reputation."
Little short bit of fluff. At least we know what Q will be doing for stress relief now. :D
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