A tumblr post and a beautiful song inspired me. Seriously, I don't even know what'll happen next but little voice haunted me until I wrote the first chapter out from me…
Hope, you'll enjoy and please don't hesitate to write down what you think about this. :)
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Mistake?
It was raw and ugly and desperate…somehow perverse too. The way they held each other tight, fearing that one of them would just slip away from the embrace and disappear forever.
It wasn't the time for feelings, it wasn't the place for tenderness either. But it was for the desire driven rough sex in a public women's bathroom.
The walls behind her and in front of her were covered with large mirrors which usually gave huge helps for ladies to correct their make-up or just check their faces.
But not now.
Now these mirrors were only materials to a wonderful erotic dance which included two bodies from toes across hips to the heads.
For a first time she dared to open her eyes and looked their reflections, especially his. There was something indescribable how his back muscles moved beneath the scarred skin…how his neat and masculine ass tightened and relaxed with each thrust…his whole body was an art piece. Every little freckle, every little imperfection made him real. Just flesh and blood. With every bit of him was hunky.
And with every bit of her cried out for him. Her jelly legs were wrapped around his waist as she sat on the sink, her left hand held the back of his head while the other wandered up and down on his back until she wanted more. More from him.
"Harder." she moaned breathlessly then she grabbed his ass and moved it further to her flesh.
He rested his right hand on the mirror next to her head and the other's fingers were buried deep into her hips.
She kissed, licked and bit every part of him from neck to ear as her eyes still stared their reflection. His hitched breaths and husky moans turned her on even more. She couldn't think about anything but him. She drowned into the sensation of his hot skin against her and within her.
She couldn't stop the moans which escaped from her throat but if she wanted to be honest with herself she didn't really want to; she wanted to tell everyone that now he belonged to her as she belonged to him.
Like delicious nectar she instilled the sweet but bit obscene words to his ear which made him lose control completely so now he thrust into her harder and deeper. Just as she wanted. He captured her lips with his and kissed her with equal desire.
Truth to be told she would never assumed that if he gave up the calm and collected behavior he became such a passionate lover. She always imagined him as the calm one who never lost the temper.
His tongue was demanding just like the whole man itself. Now this demanding tongue teased her nipple mercilessly and he used his teeth for a gentle bite which pushed her over the edge for the second time.
She felt him crawling closer and closer to his edge but she didn't mind if her third orgasm wouldn't hit her…hell, there hadn't been any other man who could make her come twice in a quickie! She knew he wanted to be a gentleman but right now she didn't need that gentleman…she needed the man who was overwhelmed by sex so she encouraged him.
"Please, come for me…I want to see it…I need to feel it" she whispered into his ear licking the whole length of the helix and with the last thrust he came deep as a husky groan left his mouth.
For a few minutes they didn't move; Red rested his head on her shoulder while Liz caressed the back of his head as she rested her head against the mirror.
Their deep breaths were the only sound in the silent air.
Red kissed her shoulder and withdrew from her then he pulled up the boxer and the trousers from his ankles and put on the shirt. He buckled the belt and he just stared her eyes; they were as unreadable as his.
Liz dressed herself as well; first the bra then the shirt when her phone vibrated in her reticule next to her.
"Keen."
"Where are you? Where is Reddington?"
"Reddington is with me." she didn't know why but as she said his name she pulled him against her by his still unbuttoned shirt and caught his lips with hers dominantly then she bit his upper lips while her hand roamed down on his torso again.
Red didn't hesitate either; as she released his lips he kissed and sucked her neck down to her bra leaving wet marks behind him.
"Come to the Blacksite as fast as you can and bring Reddington too." and he hang up.
"What did he want?" his voice was still hoarse because of the great and exhausting sex. He kissed his way up to her lips
"He wants us to go to the Blacksite." she murmured against his mouth.
"Mmm…I'm not in the sharing mood…" he grinned as he gave small pecks to her. "Why don't we just…go back… to my safe house?" he pushed her against him again and caressed her bare thighs.
"We have to go…they wouldn't leave us alone." she felt the desire building up in her again so Liz pushed him away and hopped down from the sink and dressed herself up fully. "I'll wait in the car." she said and left the place.
He leaned into the sink for a moment and took a deep breath then he met with his reflection; a satisfied, grinning guy looked back at him in a moment but on the other the worried Red returned.
"What the hell was that? What now?"
