Bond

[lepidopterologist]

The doors on the ship were automated, so they didn't slam. But if the doors to Harry's office could have slammed, they would have.

"What the fuck was that?" snapped Harry, standing very close to Bond and glaring at him. "How dare you question my orders in front of the entire bridge crew."

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"Harry, please," he begged, squirming a little as the captain held on. "Please, I need you."

[lepidopterologist]

Harry kissed the back of his neck... and then thrust inside him. Not slow. Just straight to the hilt.

[0_0_7]

Bond cried out and bent backward, hands still gripping the edge of Harry's desk.

"God, yes," he groaned, spreading his legs just a bit more.

[lepidopterologist]

"James..." groaned Harry and bent over him, fucking him hard.

[0_0_7]

Bond bit his lip and breathed harshly through his nose. Rough and fast had been what he'd been craving and he knew, given the right push, Harry could scratch that it.

"Fuck me," he groaned, dropping his head o the desk and surrendering completely.

[lepidopterologist]

Rough and fast was exactly right. Harry put a hand on the back of James' neck and pressed him against the desk as he fucked him harder.

[0_0_7]

"Harry, fuck," he coughed out. The pace was perfect, and the pain. Bond panted helplessly until he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Harry, let me come. I need...Fuck, please. Please..."

[lepidopterologist]

Harry grunted as he thrust hard a few more times, and then reached around to grasp James' cock.

[0_0_7]

Bond moaned wantonly and jerked into Harry's grip. Shifting his hips it was clear he couldn't decide if he wanted Harry's hand or cock more.

[lepidopterologist]

Harry gave him both. Fucking him hard, pulling him off. And he managed to lean in and rasp, "Come for me now."

[0_0_7]

That was all he needed to hear. He was barely holding off, so when Harry said go, Bond pushed into his fist and splashed come across the front of the captain's desk.

[lepidopterologist]

Harry groaned and thrust hard a couple more times before coming inside him, and then collapsing over him, pinning him to the desk.

[0_0_7]

Bond's chest heaved, lifting Harry with every breath. For the longest moment his mind was blissfully blank.

But then he came back to himself and he smirked against the desk.

"Reprimand understood, sir," he said.

[lepidopterologist]

Harry fought a feeling of shame, though he still said softly, "I'm sorry, James, that was... inapporpriate."

[0_0_7]

"Mmm...but it was good," he grinned. "I should piss you off more often."

[lepidopterologist]

Harry carefully pulled out of him. "I don't know what came over me," he said a little dazed, even though he kind of agreed with him.

[0_0_7]

Bond chuckled softly as he stood and righted himself and began to dress again.

"It's a mystery," he agreed dryly.

[lepidopterologist]

Harry too pulled up his trousers, and then took a cloth and wiped up the desk.

"This is exactly the reason why our relationship is against every regulation in the book," he sighed.

[0_0_7]

Bond approached him and laid his hands on his hips.

"No one needs to know, Harry. I've kept bigger secrets."

[lepidopterologist]

Harry sighed.

"The ship... the ship should be the most important thing to me."

[0_0_7]

"She is," Bond assured him. "I know where I stand. A step below your Lady. As it should be."

[lepidopterologist]

Harry honestly wasn't sure he believed that anymore, but he knew it needed to be true.

"That doesn't have to be true for you though," he said quietly. "James... promise me that Q will come first for you. Ahead of the ship. Ahead of me."

[0_0_7]

Bond stopped and looked at him. He looked deep into his eyes and even deeper into his heart.

"Do you know something I don't?" he asked cautiously.

[lepidopterologist]

"No," said Harry, genuinely. "Only that I have a responsibility despite being stupid in love."

[0_0_7]

"Harry, I have absolute faith that if it ever comes to it, you will be true to the ship. I expect nothing less," Bond told him plainly. He knew where he stood. Harry's devotion to London was one of his most alluring characteristics.