Harry kissed him back, running his fingers lightly through his hair. He realized after a moment as well that Bond was just watching them.

A little bolder, he swung a leg over and straddled Q's thighs, sliding a hand between them and beginning to lightly stroke Q's cock as they kissed. Then he moved his lips to his neck and murmured, "I've dreamed about this."

And if he had to be completely honest with himself, he wasn't just talking about Q.