007

The name is Bond, James Bond. Agent of MI6, at your service. I've been known to be very proud of my country. Timeline: takes place after the situation that took place at the Skyfall mansion.

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“Welcome to MI6, what can I be of assistance with today?” 

[ohnosmallknives]

“um… can you please tell me where I am?”

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"I just told you. You are at MI6." James replied suspiciously. "Are you okay?"

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“Not every day a man in a suit comes up to me. Should I be assuming that I’ve done something wrong?”

[theonlyjamesbond-blog]

"You're wanted for questioning with the British government." He said seriously before cracking a small smile. "Except not at all, I just thought I would say hello to a beautiful lady."

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[daughterofm]

  Marjorie couldn’t keep her eyes on James’ for more than five seconds when he reached into her panties, her breathing becoming uneven and difficult. “J-James, that’s ch-cheating..That would be like me going st-straight to a handj-Oh my sweet Lord..” The blonde let out a hard whimper and snapped her hips, almost trying to get away. “Oh God..” She whispered, eyes partially closed from the pleasure.

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He reached his hand a bit further down, but then stopped at she called it cheating. He moved it to the side, caressing her hip with his hand, as he reached around and squeezed her bum a bit. "Cheating, oh well I wouldn't want to cheat." He teased her, a sly smile on his lips as he moved his fingers up her side, and ran it over her breast, over the top of her bra, before tracing the underwire, letting his fingers dance over the skin of her breast carefully. 

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“Yes, why don’t I already know your name?” He asked her, raising an eyebrow, a small smug smile on his face.

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Natasha smiled, offering a small shrug, “Papa always told me not to give my name out to strange men.”

[theonlyjamesbond-blog]

"Are you calling me strange?" He asked his brow furrowing. "If it's any consolation to you, my name is James Bond."

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[daughterofm]

  Marjorie quickly began tugging at James’ belt, a smirk perking at her lips. “Let’s play a game.” The blonde snapped his belt off and began tying her hands behind her back,  smirking down at him. “You can do whatever you want to me, but you can’t use your lips. It’s an overwhelming need in the human body to taste and feel with your lips what you love and are desperate to have.” Marjorie twisted around a little and stretched until her underbreast was aparent through her bra, teasing him. “Game on.”

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He gave a slight nod of the head to her as she began to talk about her game. "You are a very playful girl arn't you." He said matter of factly, as he looked over her, taking in every inch of her body. "Call me old fashioned but I don't think I'll be able to keep my mouth away from you for long, but I'll try." He mentioned his fingers tracing down her spine gently, as he reached the line of her shorts he pushed them down a bit, putting his hand down the front of them, slowly, teasing her, his tounge resting on the outside of his mouth as he looked at her, a smirk clearly present on his face.

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“Something I can help you with?”

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"Yes, why don't I already know your name?" He asked her, raising an eyebrow, a small smug smile on his face.

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[daughterofm]

  It only took a single moment for Marjorie top be straddling him and pulling her top off, leaving her in only her well fitting sports bra and her shorts. “Arsehole..” She whispered, continuing to kissing him as she ripped off his tie. “Selfish..” She growled, ripping open his shirt and beginning to kiss along his chest, biting hard on one of his abs before she returned her lips to his. “Hit me with a few. I’ve never had hate sex before..”

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He ran his hands all over her sides, letting his fingers slide into her shorts a bit, as she ripped off his clothing, leaving her teeth impressions along his body. "You sneaky..." He said grabbing her legs and pulling them closer to her, tracing his hands to reach her butt, and keeping his hands there for a while. "Minx." He growled in her ear, as he placed kisses down her neck onto her chest, nibbling along the way, as he moved his hands up her back and inside the back of her sports bra. The movements were passionate and full of force. "It's the best kind..." He joked against her mouth.

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[daughterofm]

  Marjorie kissed him back in earnest, a bit let down as he pulled back. “You’re such an arse.” With those words, Marjorie quickly pulled him close again, then pushing him against her car, their bodies pressed warmly together as they continued kissing fervently in the quiet carpark, the only thing making her pull back for air. It only took a moment later to press their lips back together again and begin slowly moving her leg up his, wrapping it around his waist to pull herself desperately closer.

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He laughed onto her mouth a bit, while she pulled him back to her. His back against the car, he moved his hands to her lower back and pressed her against him as close as they could possibly get. He moved one of his arms to up to her neck and face, holding it gently as he passionately kissed her harder, letting out soft sounds of pleasure. When she pulled away for a breath he kissed her neck gently, as he felt her leg move up his waist. He struggled for the back door of the car as he opened it and all but pulled her inside the back seat on top of him as gently as he could while still kissing her all the way. 

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[daughterofm]

  Marjorie glanced back at James again and sighed a bit sadly. “James..” The blonde looked down and walked over to him, fingers playing gently with his tie before she pulled him slightly closer, face still quite soft and rested. The blonde finally glanced up at him before pulling him close again, lips meeting his in a sweet and slow kiss, long enough that Marjorie began running her pointer finger against his chest, then pulling back and catching her breath. “S-See? Nothing..”

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He moved his lips gently against hers, putting his hands on her waist, moving them towards her back as she ran her finger against his chest. He held her lips with his own, as she pulled away, opening his eyes looking down at her, their faces inches away from each other. "Nothing?" He asked her, raising an eyebrow. "It sure seems like something." He said kissing her gently once more, moving his lips a bit harder on hers this time around, before he pulled back after a short while. He looked down at her a smug smile on his face.

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He walked in, holding his hands and something behind his back. “Q.” He greeted him simply, and then sighed when Q had obviously found him out. He moved his hand from behind his back and put a broken gun, smashed in several places on the table with one hand, and with the other hand put the hacker pad Q had given him, also smashed in pieces, on the table. “Well there you are.”

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He finished typing up an email, sent it off, and pushed his glasses back up his nose before going to look at the broken gun. He didn’t seem surprised in the slightest, just a bit disappointed. “Irreparable,” he murmured.

[theonlyjamesbond-blog]

"Sorry about that." James said shrugging his shoulder a bit as he sat down, his voice free of emotion. "You seem upset, was that a favorite of yours?" He asked his voice a bit sarcastic, as a smile played on the corner of his lips.

[ask-raoulsilva]

  Silva ignored James at first, switched the CD in his car radio and put on some classical music, at a somewhat lower volume this time. Taking his time, he could feel James getting really annoyed.

Silva put on his sunglasses, took them off again to polish them and put them on top of his platinum-blond hair. He stuck his face out of the window and said, looking up at James, “That was what I wanted to talk about. Are you going to get in the car or do I have to wait till I turn to stone here?”

He didn’t wait for James to respond and rolled his eyes while whispering “Cristo, lo idiota,” but after that gave the other man some time to regain his composure.

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James rolled his eyes slightly as Silva played his games, James watched him and looked at the watch on his wrist, as Silva leaned his head out of the car window.  "You think I am going to get in a car with you, after you blew up my home and killed my boss, attempting to kill me as well?" He raised his eyebrows to him, then opened the car door and got inside, knowing that Silva would not kill him here, or even attempt to.

If anything James could get inside information during this trip. James looked to the door making sure the glass would be easy to break if needed, and that the door had a manual car lock, which it did. He closed the door behind him and looked to Silva. "What do you want, Silva?"

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[daughterofm]

  Marjorie let out a chuckle, standing in front of him, glancing back just a moment as the other guy growled and walked off. “James, I kissed you, doesn’t mean anything.” The blonde began trying to push him aside and get into her car, “We aren’t ever going on a date. Told you that when I was a kid, too. Oh, wait.. No. That was you.” Sure, Marjorie held a slight grudge against him for playing her as a teen, but how could she totally blame him? She was the ticket for most people to get into her father’s business. Or to get shot.

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"I know a kiss dosen't mean anything, but I..." She began to push her way towards the car and he cut himself off. He sighed out of his nose, as he moved to the side a bit to let her into the car, not wanting to start an argument in the car lot. "I was new at MI6, I didn't want to get in trouble with your father you know that." He told her seriously his brows furrowed together. "Have a nice night." He replied soon after, knowing his jokes were not playing well with her tonight and he took a step back from the car.

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“I sensed you were someone of great importance. That’s quite the strong name you have too,” she replied with a kind smile. “Tell me, Mr. Bond, what is it that you do?”

[theonlyjamesbond-blog]

"You sensed I was important?" He fixed his coat jacket raising one of his eyebrows at her, jokingly. "Are you psychic or something?" He asked her in the same joking tone. "I am one of MI6's top agents. 007 to be exact. I do whatever my country needs me to do." 

[theonlyjamesbond-blog]

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"Welcome to MI6, what can I be of assistance with today?" 

[theonlyjamesbond-blog]

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[daughterofm]

Marjorie walked back to the boys and sighed, crossing her arms. “Let me see the picture..” Marjorie walked over a little more, pushing her elbow into James’ ribs to move him over, trying to keep her conversation more private. The man pulled out a picture and Marjorie scoffed, letting out a laugh at the photo. “He thinks the security guy..” Marjorie showed James and laughed, pushing the guy’s shoulder and throwing the picture off to the side. I’m going home, you two.”

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He stepped back, getting the hint, a smile on the corner of his mouth as she began to laugh. She showed him the picture and James laughed as well, looking to the man with a large smile. "His name is John, he's a nice bloke." He acknowledged, following the picture to the floor as James leaned on the drivers side door, blocking it so she could not get inside. "Look at you, already changed for our date tonight." He nodded to her clothes, joking around with her.

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[daughterofm]

  Marjorie immediately jumped out and tried to pry James’ hands off the man, while trying to keep herself covered. “James, stop! He’s showing me a picture he took of the queen, there’s a possible threat!” The blonde whimpered and pushed the man behind him, even though he tried reaching at James, wanting to hit him. “Stop it you two!” Marjorie glared at them, stepping back. “I’m going to change my shirt right there and you two will sit here and not be idiots. Stay!” Marjorie pointed between them before walking over to the side, her back to them as Marjorie changed her shirt.

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He immediately released the man after she had said that, and looked slightly embarrassed. "Oh, I.." James murmured, after he looked to her, as she began to walk away. He put his gun in his jacket as he straightened his suit jacket out again and nodded slightly to the man, furrowing his brow a bit as he ran a hand through his hair. "Well come on, you can't wear a trench coat like that and expect me to not be suspicious, Jesus Christ..." James said in a sassy manner. The man looked incredibly annoyed, though James had never seen him before.

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[daughterofm]

  Marjorie chuckled and turned back to James, pretending to shoot him with a fake finger gun, blowing the fake smoke away after. The blonde chuckled and climbed into her car, immediately pulling her gym bag out and beginning to change out of her bra, having to look like she was coming back from a date for her snoopy neighbors. The blonde had her bra off and her hands over her chest when she noticed a slight shade over her windows. A chuckle and Marjorie rolled down the window, looking up at the man. “Can I help you?”

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James walked over to his car and got in. A classic Aston Martin, but what else would he be driving honestly. He had no where to go and he stared off into the distance for a while thinking of how sad his situation was before he scoffed and stopped being sad for himself, as he turned the car on, the engine roaring to life, as he zapped out of his parking spot with ease and began to drive, passing Marjorie's car. He noticed a man standing outside of the car, and he furrowed his brow as he continued to drive and then parked the car on the other side of a row of cars. He took out his gun and snuck up to the car, when he heard Marjorie ask the man if she could help him with something. The man put his hand inside his jacket, and James quickly came up behind him, and put him in a choke hold, throwing him to the floor.