6. Sweet dreams

"I think we don't" he said with a death glare which usually scared the hell out of Liz but not now. Right now she enjoyed every little details of his anger. And the picture of angry Red sent jolts down on her spine which wasn't just because she liked the role of leader. It was arousing, seeing him like this.

"Oh, someone is not a morning type. Bad dreams?" she acted worried and a second later the smugness returned on her face. She put down the mug on the drawer still staring at him.

He knew this wouldn't end up nice if she'd keep teasing him like this. He ripped the blankets off of him and got up when he had to catch his pants from dropping down. His suspender was missing and his shirt was unbuttoned.

"Lizzie, dear, if you want to drag me to bed you should ask for it" he winked at her and hoped that he could be the leader again but he failed. Yes, she blushed a little but moment later she stepped into his personal space.

"I don't know who had dreams about the other." she purred.

Red was flabbergasted by her action. She was so powerful at that moment which turned him on immediately but he knew, she just teasing him and didn't want any physical connection between them.

The light tremble of his lower lip as he wanted to say something was adorable and unexpected, she thought.

"I think you should go." he mumbled and went to the bathroom to run the general morning circles.

"I won't go until you start telling your dreams…" when he didn't say anything she teased him more "You know it's really cute that you had dreams about me…did you write dream diary too?" she chuckled at her own bad joke.

Red had enough. He was ready to step into the shower but he smashed his palm against the wall, put a towel around his waist and stormed out of the bathroom. He grabbed her wrists and pinned her to the nearest wall.

"Do you think it's funny?" he asked with danger in his voice which decreased her courage but it didn't discourage her from teasing him.

"Yes," she nodded lazily and he released her wrists.

"God, it's amazing…how can you be such a heartless bitch sometimes?" he asked with disbelief.

She slapped him hard but she knew that he was right. The dubitation about her was true anxiety in his eyes. Faint tears were in her eyes but she didn't want to cry in front of him. Truth be told she was a bit ashamed because of her behavior.

"Don't. Dare. To. Cry." he hissed. "Do you think it's easy for me dreaming about you and in the morning pretend that nothing has happened? Do you think it's easy for me not to touch you or have my way with you after these dreams? The worst thing in the dreams that you think it's real. Every feeling, every touch…everything. And it's confusing as hell! It just…it's not funny, okay? Don't make fun at me, Elizabeth!" his voice was louder than usually. He sighed heavily then turned around to go back to the bathroom but her voice stopped him before he could enter.

"I dreamt about you once, too."

At first he thought she started a newer mockery but as he looked into her eyes again he saw she was serious.

"I was at home when you knocked on my door. I opened it and you just entered and pinned me against the closed door like a minute ago. You asked me; what do you want, Agent Keen? What do you really want? And when I woke up I realized that what I answered in my dream, it was the reality as well."

His hard gaze softened and slowly walked back to her. Liz couldn't hold his gaze and she dropped her eyes to the floor. He raised his index finger and lifted her jaw with it.

"What was your answer?" his voice was husky which made her slightly shaking.

They didn't spoke for a pregnant moment but the room was noisy because of their rapid heartbeats.

It was real, and scary but also so good.

"You. God, I still can't believe that I want you, Raymond." the taste of his name was incredible for Liz. "You ruined my whole life; you killed my father, you took away my husband from me and yet all I can think about what it would feel like touching you…tasting you." just like yesterday she lifted her hand to his chest and caressed it.

Red shut his eyes immediately and let out a small groan.

"Please, tell me this isn't a joke," he whispered.

"No, it's not. I shouldn't have made fun of you either but after my dream the knowledge that you suffered as I did was a little satisfying to me," she smirked.

"You're an evil woman," he grinned, too and closed the distance between them.

Their lips met in a soft touch for a first time. He cupped her cheeks gently as Liz stood on her toes and brushed her fingers against the back of his neck. He licked her lower lip and she opened her mouth immediately. He gently pushed her against the wall again and his left hand sneaked down on her until he reached the hem of her shirt and caressed the soft skin of her waist.

The moan which she hadn't dared to let out last night was now escaped happily. Her hand draw small circles on his chest, god, how she loved his chest! It was strong but the skin with the chest hair oh so soft.

Red lifted her shirt and tossed away as he explored her torso again but this time his mind was driven by the wildness not the magic tea. He grabbed her right thigh and she automatically clenched around his waist. He lifted her and took Liz to the bed.

Red laid her down softly and started kissing her neck while he unhooked her bra. The way down on her, his lips reached her breasts and he giving her wet, open-mouthed kisses, avoiding the nipple first. His tongue circled around her halo and in the end he closed his mouth around the peaked nipple, sucking it gently.

Liz's hitched breaths told him she was enjoying it as much as he. He turned his attention to the other while his hand roamed down on her belly and slipped into her panties. Luckily she hadn't taken the belt on her jeans so he could move freely as his fingers found her clit and started massaging it with different paces.

She moaned and bucked her pelvis against his hand while she kept his head against her breast. Before she could climax he withdrew his fingers and took off her jeans and panties. He returned to her mouth, just when she thought he wouldn't finish what he started he pushed a finger into her but as Red felt how ready she was he added one more and moved in and out with fast pace. He didn't kiss her he just studied her face which filled with emotions.

"Lizzie, look at me." he leaned close and when she opened her eyes he smiled at her; at that moment she cried out in pleasure and climaxed. He slowly withdrew his finger as he kissed her neck and whispered into her ear, "Has anyone told you how gorgeous you are when you come? Just simply gorgeous."

She blushed because no, she hadn't got a compliment like this before. She reached for his towel and with the swift movement it landed on the floor. She turned him to his back and kissed him from neck to chest then then with a playful glint in her eyes she got closer to his hips inch by inch. Wherever she had been she left wet spots on his skin. She took her time on the most sensitive part of his body but suddenly she kissed him and let him taste himself on her tongue. Without any warn she lowered her hips and drove him home. As she just pushed the right button on him Red quickly changed their position and now she was on her back while Red bent over her, rested himself on his elbow and started moving with perfect rhythm. He leaned down and kissed her with raw passion. Before she could climax again he slowed down for a few thrust and fastened again which caused her a stronger orgasm like the previous and a second later he followed her.

Red lay down on his back and pulled her close to him as they tried to catch their breaths.

"Reality is far better than my dream." she gasped and Red chuckled.

"I can tell the same" he said and kissed her temple.

"Why on earth did we wait with this so long?"

"I don't know but we should repeat it in the near future." he whispered seductively to her ear.

"Want to do it again?! Dear lord, if I knew…" she said dramatically and wanted to leave the bed but Red pulled her back and pinned her wrists above her head.

"Who told you that you allowed to leave?" he chuckled throatily and bit her neck.

"Somebody, help!" she giggled.

"To answer your question, yes, my dear; I want to do it again. And again and again until we can't move." he whispered to her ear with low voice and enjoyed her high whimper.

"Sound like a plan to me." she smirked and kissed him.

At that point Red didn't have the clue that the lack of protection would make one of his dreams came true.

The end.

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