"Out of five items of equipment I gave you, 007, you've brought back two. Seriously?!" Q demanded, on hand on his hip, gesturing to the scraped and battered gun and the water damaged GPS.
"Well, maybe if you gave me a better incentive..." Bond purred leaning forwards towards his adorably frustrated quartermaster, "I'm just saying, I rather liked the idea of you spanking me, so you're lucky I brought back anything." He grinned charmingly as Q flushed and shook his head.
"You're a buggar, Bond." Q huffed, rolling his eyes but with the corners of his mouth tugging upwards. He annoyingly couldn't stay all that mad at his boyfriend, and he had been away for a whole week. "Now get your arse home and rest, because you won't be sleeping tonight," he smirked.
Bond kissed the smirked away quickly, giving Q a wink, before turning to leave Q-branch. As he did, he past an elegant looking woman, her dark hair was swept up into a intricate up do and her lips stood out blood red against near white ski