[he sucks in a breath, heat pooling in his stomach once more and skin hot under the fabric separating bond's hands from feeling it fully. there's so much he could do--wants to do, but he can be patient. make it worth the wait.
slowly his fingers travel down, along his jawline and finally below his chin, tilting it up even further to the point of slight discomfort at that angle on his knees, even. q bends forward, enough to murmur just close enough to let his breath ghost over bond's ear.]
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slowly his fingers travel down, along his jawline and finally below his chin, tilting it up even further to the point of slight discomfort at that angle on his knees, even. q bends forward, enough to murmur just close enough to let his breath ghost over bond's ear.]
Open your mouth, 007.