[ Bond doesn't stop him when he tries to move, turning around to face him - although he doesn't pull his hands away either. One comes to rest over the collar of Q's jacket, while the other slides farther underneath it, until it's resting at the small of his back. ]
If you're looking to even the odds, I've no objections.
[ If anything he's ever so curious to see what will follow. Smiling, he tips his head just so, his lips invitingly close to Q's, ghosting but not quite touching just yet. ]
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[ Already he was half undressed, or felt as such. Another breath catches him when Bond gracefully touches a scrap of chest. ]
And have me at an unfair advantage.
[ He will do his best to turn around to repay the favour. Really, how could you expect him to keep his hands to himself? ]
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If you're looking to even the odds, I've no objections.
[ If anything he's ever so curious to see what will follow. Smiling, he tips his head just so, his lips invitingly close to Q's, ghosting but not quite touching just yet. ]