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As the newly bonded pair enter the flat of the Alpha male. James Bond placed the Omega on his feet after being carried over the threshold of his new home.
Taking in the stale air of a clean but shut up flat. Falkirk Bond nee Holmes identified the lingering scent of his Alpha as well as that of another Alpha, just perceptible.
Looking over the large open living area a dining table immediately in front of him and lounge area beyond. A closed off room to Falkirk's left with a gap between it and a pillar at the end of a breakfast bar. The Breakfast bar separating the areas of the kitchen and dining table. The far end of the galley kitchen opening to the lounge area.
Along the right wall were three doors. Going to the first the Omega looked to James before entering. “It’s your home now. Explore” the Alpha encouraged.
The Spartan room, basic, elegant and completely impersonal the scent of the other Alpha hanging vaguely in the air. “Alec's room, when he's in town” James supplied leaning against the breakfast bar, allowing the Omega to trace out his new territory.
Quickly vacating the room Falkirk moved to the middle door. An indulgent but windowless bathroom greeted the Omega. Smiling at the Olympic sized bathtub, black tiled floor, white squared off fixtures and immaculate chrome fittings. Pleased with the room Falkirk moved on before he could climb into the bath and soak up to his neck, for hours.
The final door entered into James', their bed room. The scent hanging in the air confirming it. Just like the other bedroom, a distinct lack of anything personal indicating it was just a place to sleep.
The bed to Falkirk's left with a desk like dressing table and chest of drawers beyond. The balcony doors taking up most of the end wall. A row of mirrored wardrobes to Falkirk's right with a door at the far end. The An Suite, without bath held little interest to the Omega.
Coming back into the lounge Falkirk walked passed the balcony doors. The lounge area held two parallel couches, a chair and coffee table between. A TV had been mounted on the wall.
Walking along the galley kitchen, the breakfast bar on Falkirk's left with cooker, sink, under counter fridge and freezer along the right wall. Looking into the utility room before coming to press up against his Alpha. “Seen everything” James asked, wrapping his arms around the Omega.
Nodding against James' chest. “you don't spend much time here” Falkirk said. “how can you tell” James responded dryly. “Oh the lack of the little things” Falkirk said just as dry
Throughout the day the Omega repeated the circuits of the flat, going a bit further each time. Going out onto the various balconies, opening cupboards even looking into the washing machine. Each time returning to his Alpha, who had taken up residence on the couch.
After the latest circuit having heard taps being turned on and off from what must have been every sink James waited for the Omega to return. Placing his scotch down as James heard the Omega padding closer.
Coming to the couch Falkirk rolled over the back to be caught by James. Nuzzling the Alpha, Falkirk allowed his eyes to drop relaxing against his mate. “It's to early to sleep” James said, sympathetic to his jet-lag. “m'kay” came Falkirk's sleepy voice.
Not twenty minutes later Falkirk completely relaxed, James supporting his full weight. Giving up James manoeuvred the sleeping Omega up, carrying him to their bedroom. The light from the low hanging sun streaming through the French doors. Gently placing his burden on the far side of the bed James striped him of his outer clothing, getting the odd disgruntled grumble. Stripping James climbed in beside Falkirk pulling him close. They would probably be up at four but James couldn't bring himself to care.
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Coming to awareness James realised, it was being observed that pulled him from slumber. ”Did I disturb you” Falkirk asked. “Wake me, yes. Disturb me, no” James responded reaching over and pulling the Omega close.
“What time is it” James asked, nuzzling the Omega's neck while rubbing against his body. “Early, still dark” came Falkirk's breathy response, humping his confined erection against the Alpha.
“Good, plenty of time” James said rolling on top of the Omega giving him a possessive kiss. Moving onto his neck, electing moans from the Omega James ran his hands up Falkirk's torso pulling up his shirt. Braking apart just long enough to completely remove Falkirk's shirt before laying kisses across his collarbone.
Falkirk arched up against the Alpha wrapping his legs around James' waist trying to get more friction against his aching erection. Chuckling and pulled back attempting to slide the Omega's underwear off but his legs refused to unwrap. James growled as fisted the material and tore it to shreds. The Omega's newly freed cock springing up electing a moan from him as it came in contact with James' stomach.
Returning to kissing the young man below him, James freed his own erection rubbing it against the welcoming slick heat of the Omega. As soon as Falkirk felt the Alpha's erection he rolled his hips engulfing him, deep and satisfying. Arching his back the Omega letting out a guttural moan with the intrusion. James set a slow rolling rhythm rubbing over the Omega's prostate. Just as Falkirk was starting to move with his Alpha. James stilled, deeply seated.
Forcing his eyes open Falkirk took in the amused expression of his Alpha. “Stop playing bloody games” Falkirk said, brows drawing together in frustration. Leaning down James wormed his arm around the small of Falkirk's back. “Who's playing” James whispered into the young man's ear, rolling them over.
The new position taking the Omega by surprise as he let out a squeak. James leaning back, hands behind his head. “Do what you will” the Alpha commanded. The Omega looked confused, hesitantly placing his hands on James' chest and getting a reassuring smile. Falkirk started to roll his hips rhythmically, tightening his muscles as he bit his lip. “Tease” James accused in a barely contained growl. “I learned from the best” Falkirk threw back, movement becoming more coordinated.
As the Omega hunched over riding his Alpha.“Lean back” James ordered getting closer to his orgasm. When Falkirk arched his back, placing his hands on James' thighs behind him. The long line of his torso, exposed to the Alpha's greedy eyes. “Play with yourself. Cum for me” James instructed.
Seeing a beseeching look on the Omegas face, “Please” James all but begged. Removing his arm from James thigh Falkirk fisted his erection, stroking it in time with the roll of his hips. Without his arm for leverage Falkirk's movements slowed in order to remain coordinated. Helping James started thrusting up into the Omega.
Not lasting long with the stimulation both outside and in Falkirk coated James' chest with his cum. The pulsing muscles around James' cock and with a few sharp thrusts, the Alpha soon found his own completion.
Falkirk collapsing on top of his Alpha. Not caring about the congealing cum between them or the cock still pulsing inside him. Falkirk falling into a doze as his heart slowed. James wrapped his arms around his Omega following him into sleep.
When Falkirk shifted off James. Sunlight was streaming through the balcony doors. Feeling the Omega disentangle himself from him and the sheets James cracked an eye. Seeing the Omega stand on wobbling legs, shredded underwear being held on by the elastic waist band and cum leaking down his legs.
As Falkirk dropped his sorts something broke in the Alpha and with lightning speed he grabbed the Omega's wrist, pulling down beneath him.
“James I need the loo” Falkirk said. Ignoring the Omega James latched on to the back of his Omega's neck giving a feral growl. Spreading his Omega's legs, positioning himself. Falkirk arching up as much as possible for his Alpha. With another growl the Alpha mounted his Omega with hard, quick, sharp, thrust he soon came. Pulling out with a yelp from the Omega, before his knot could fully expand.
Coming back to himself James pulled Falkirk to sit in his lap stroking his neck. “I'm sorry” James said not fully aware what happened.”It's Ok” Falkirk responded relaxing against James, his head resting the Alpha's shoulder.
Not scenting anything but a relaxed Omega, “Did I hurt you” James asked. “No. It was oddly, comforting” Falkirk insisted. As James continued to stroke Falkirk's neck. “I really need the loo, now” Falkirk said.
With great reluctance the Alpha, unwound his arms letting the Omega up. Hesitating, “Eh, you can come with” Falkirk offered seeing the Alpha's reluctance to let him go. Urinating with James standing by the door, was rather embarrassing. However, having his Alpha want to watch over him gave the Omega a sense of belonging that had been absent from his life so far.
Flushing the toilet Falkirk eyed the shower. “Fancy washing my back” he said to the Alpha making for the glass cubical. “Do you trust me with your back” James purred, following. “No, but that doesn’t mean it wont be fun” Falkirk shot back.
As Falkirk sat on the breakfast bar counter watching James' back as he cook something. “James” Falkirk called, when the Alpha's piercing eyes locked on to the young man he continued. “I don't know if daddy will allow it but there are some things I would like to get back”
Giving a sympathetic smile, “We can work something out” James said turning off the ring and bringing the mound of pancakes over.
“American pancakes” Falkirk said, eyes glinting at the sight of his pray. The withering look James gave the Omega would have sent him scuttling to a corner a week ago. Now however he just met it head on, mouth full of pancake. “what” Falkirk asked after swallowing.
“They are Drop Scones” James corrected. “Since when” Falkirk challenged, smothering the remainder in syrup. “Since before there was an America” James shot back and eating his own at a more sedate pace. Falkirk just stuck out his tongue between mouthfuls.
“So are we doing anything today” Falkirk asked handing the washed dish to James for him to dry. “Nothing planned. Scheduled down time” James said placing the dry plat away.
“What do you usually do” Falkirk asked. “Well I” James hesitated before glossing over his usual post assignment activities with, “Sex, drinking and fighting usually”
“Isn't four times enough” Falkirk said exasperated. “For now” James said wrapping his arms around Falkirk. “but I don't think I can handle a public outing yet” James continued tightening his grip and nuzzling he Omegas neck. “I don't mind staying here” Falkirk said nuzzling back.
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James phone ringing intruded into the pairs solitude a few days after they had returned. “I have to go in tomorrow” James said sitting back down throwing his phone on to the empty chair. “will you be all right on you own for a few hours” He continued, pulling Falkirk back against him and wrapping an arm around him.
Pushing back against the Alpha and clinging to his arms. “I think so” Falkirk said. “You have my number” James said. Accepting his Alpha's reassurance Falkirk opened his book again, enjoying being stroked as James watched a football game occasionally swearing at the players.
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The next morning it was James' turn to wake the Omega with kisses and nips, ending in a mutually gratifying mounting. Separating, “Do you want to wash my back” James asked heading for the En Suite. “Given what happened yesterday, I wouldn't want to be a distraction” Falkirk insisted picking up James' pillow and cuddling it.
Falkirk enjoying the show as James returned, dropping his towel giving the ogling Omega a cheeky smile before dressing. Coming to sit on the bed James cupped the side of Falkirk's face, fingers brushing the bond mark giving him a possessive kiss. “You smell wonderful” James growled pulling back. Blushing and thanking his Alpha Falkirk snuggled back down.
“Don't spend all day in bed, lazy bones” James teased heading for the door. “You weren’t complaining before” Falkirk shot back, to the Alpha's retreating form. “That because I was there to keep you busy” James shouted, followed by the sound of the front door closing.
Despite the physical absence of his Alpha the lingering scent and continued ache in his body gave the Omega enough security to doze off, not long after James' departure. Falkirk lingered in bed until he was physically unable to stay. Growling he plunged into the cold air of the room and darting to the bathroom. Coming out the En Suite Falkirk collected some clothes before plodded through the flat, making for the bath.
“Falkirk” James called coming through the door. “In here” Falkirk's voice echoing out of the main bathroom. Putting the paper carry out bags on the dining table James approached the bathroom.
Coming to sit on the side of the bath James leaned down to press a quick kiss to the sodden Omega. Pulling the Omega's arm out the water. “Are you sufficiently wrinkled” James asked examining the saturated flesh. Flicking his fingers, splashing the Alpha. “I suppose so” Falkirk said.
Helping Falkirk out the bath and wrapping him in a towel James took in the Omega's clean fresh scent now so different from when it mingles with his own. Compelled the Alpha leant forward and nuzzle the Omega until his scent merged with Falkirk's again, into something calming. “I brought lunch” James said finally letting go of the Omega.
“Great I'm starving” Falkirk said pulling on is clothing. “Didn't you have breakfast” James asked concerned. “I, no” Falkirk admitted turning to James dropping his head baring his neck. “None of that. I just want you to take care of yourself” James said tilting Falkirk's head up out of the submissive stance.
Sitting across from each other at the dinging table. Falkirk still subdued from earlier, “James” he called. “What is it” James asked keeping his tone soft and comforting. “What would you do if I did something wrong” Falkirk asked unable to meet the Alpha's eyes. Getting up James moved to sit beside the Omega tucking him under his arm. “I can't answer that. I just don't know” James said stroking Falkirk's neck.
“James please” Falkirk said turning pleading eyes to his Alpha.
Taking a deep breath fixing his sight on the table top. “I would have to nullify any threat to the country” James said in a hollow voice.
Thumping the Alpha's chest. “I don't mean becoming a terrorist. I mean” Falkirk's exasperated comment cut off by an example escaping him in the face of the Alphas ignorance. James sat back allowing the Omega's head to dart looking for inspiration.
“If I break a window” Falkirk said pointing to the balcony doors. “There should be a glazers number about here, somewhere. I put a shoe through it a couple of months ago” James dismissed. Falkirk giving an Omega version of a growl in response.
Pointing to the kitchen glaring at his Alpha “Fire” he demanded. “Fire brigade, phone's over there. Call them from the hall” James said, nodding in the direction of the front door.
“What if wrap your car around a lamp post, poison you” Falkirk said in desperation. “Wear a seatbelt and the car has insurance, and you'll nurse me” James responded. “You're assuming it would be accidental” James bursting out laughing at Falkirk's petulant remark.
When James had calmed down he turned Falkirk's head to look at him. “You want to know what would merit physical punishment. Nothing I can think of” he said. Falkirk letting out a little 'Oh' sound, his green eyes wide and wondrous as if the Alpha had given him something precious.
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“Could we go out” Falkirk asked one mid afternoon. Despite his unwillingness to let anyone close to his Omega James realised that cooping up Falkirk for nearly two weeks wasn't fair. “Okay any where in particular” James asked. Falkirk shaking his head in response, “just out”
Closing the flat door they walked sedately down the the stairs to the main foyer of the building. Holding open the security door James guided Falkirk out onto the street.
“There's shops that way and a park a mile or so that way” James said letting Falkirk decide where he wanted to go. The Omega looked to the Alpha for any preference but his poker face not betraying anything.
“How about the shops” Falkirk said hesitantly. Falkirk waited for James to lead the way but when he remained still Falkirk took a hesitant step in the direction James had indicated earlier.
James keeping pace with Falkirk occasionally brushing against him as they walked down the road. Falkirk taking in the area as they moved passed flats, houses and offices. Coming to the end of the road Falkirk looked left and right, seeing shops along both directions. Looking to James his face impassive Falkirk didn't bother trying to ask. Sticking to the same side they were on he turned the corner and started walking along the shop fronts.
A gentile caress against his neck startled the Omega. Looking up to James who was smiling his approval. Falkirk ducked his head pressing against his Alpha. They walked up and down the street the Omega leading the way, at the encouragement of the Alpha.
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The next morning with great reluctance Falkirk pushed himself out of the comforting warmth of bed, to follow James to the shower. James insisting he could lie in but Falkirk shook his head determined not to waste the morning again.
The pair ate their breakfast, James dressed in a suit and Falkirk in his now rarely used pyjamas. “When will I start” Falkirk asked cradling his mug of tea. “Tanner is fixing your security and history maybe a little while” James responded.
“Will it be like what I did for Daddy” Falkirk asked. “Don't know” James answered, taking in the young man's appearance. “Going bit stir” he asked.
Nodding, “I love our time together but” Falkirk trailed off. “You don't find it, intellectually stimulating” James filled in, receiving another nod. “I'll see if anything can be done” James said.
James kissed the Omega before nuzzling his neck. “I'll be back soon” James said pressing a last kiss to the Omega before leaving.
Wandering through the flat Falkirk washed the dishes, changed the bed and swept the floor looking to the clock realising James had been gone less than two hours.
Sighing Falkirk plopped down in front of the TV and channel flicked. Antique show, chat show (a scum presenter calling guests 'scum' in front of a scum audience), antique show, sitcom(older than him), cooking show, house buying show, women only chat show(so nasty and bitchy it disproved the theory the world would be better run by women), sitcom(older than James), antique show, house buying show, sitcom (older than M) all interspersed with charity adverts aimed at those, least able to give. Giving up Falkirk switched off the TV pulling open the balcony door he sat on the metal chair looking out over area.
“Hope you're not smoking out here” Falkirk jumped at James' sudden voice, lost in thought. He had been people watching his latest a postman moving from building to building. “It was a joke” James said forestalling Falkirk's uncomfortable look, wrapping his arms around him.
Pulling Falkirk inside James handed him a laptop bag and mobile. “A gift from M. I have inspected them for obvious explosives” James teased. Inspecting the computer Falkirk gave a half hearted chuckle at James' comment.
James stood in the kitchen heating up some soup having left Falkirk to play with his new toys. “James” Falkirk called bringing the laptop over, “I think I broke it” he said hesitantly placing the laptop on the counter. “Well I don't know how to fix it” James said turning his attention to the Desktop. Running his finger over the track pad and watching the mouse respond, “Looks okay to me”
“I found something strange. The Operating System is emulated running on a hidden lightweight OS” Falkirk started to explain. “Falkirk. I am sure you are talking sense but I just shoot things” James interrupted, looking confused.
“But the hidden” James interrupted Falkirk by pulling him close and pressing a finger to the Omega's lips. With the boy silenced, “It's your laptop, fix it, break it, us it as frisby and if it pisses M off all the better” James calmly encouraged.
“James, what about the monitor in the phone” Falkirk's words muffled by James finger. Again a conflict arose within James, the spy arguing to remove the security risk and the Alpha wanting to be able to trace the Omega. “Do what you will but I would like to be able to find you if anything happened” James said nuzzling the Omega before returning to the now boiling soup.
About halfway through lunch James' phone rang. “Yes he found it. He found something on the phone as well. No. Yes thanks Tanner” Falkirk listened to James' side of the conversation ducking his head at the obvious reference to himself.
“You apparently found the best surveillance program we have” James said sitting back down and tilting Falkirk's chin up. “Your Father has agreed to let you collect you things on Monday” James continued. “Thanks. Was M angry” Falkirk responded. Snorting, “Yes. She's tearing Q a new one now” James said eyes full of mirth, “couldn’t happen to a better guy”