Liz doesn't knows how long she cried. Feels her puffy eyes burning. Is exhausted. Exhausted from fighting against dreams, against her thoughts, against her feelings about Red. She doesn't deserves this that has been happening. Slowly rises from the ground. Her body shakes. Can only be weakness, she thinks. Doesn't even remembers the last time she has been eat. Prepares an apple and cinnamon tea. Maybe the tea warms her soul a little bit. While she takes it, looks at her phone landed on the small table next to the couch. Rises to pick it. Doesn't has missed calls or messages. Feels a certain sadness, even remembering what she did to Red.
So that ends her tea leaves the mug in the kitchen and starts up the stairs towards the bedroom. Wearing a big t-shirt and wide that Tom left behind. Wonders why she doesn't throw it out, but she is too tired to focus on that. Before going to bed she stops in the bathroom. Passes cold water over her face flushed by the tears. Looks in the mirror and sees the terrible aspect that she is.
Before going to bed, picks up the phone again. She types a message with just one word.
"Sorry."
Addressee: Red.
Lets her head fall on the soft cushion. As much as she try to stay awake, it is impossible. The sleep hit her almost immediately and ...
The car is pounding, taking Liz to wake up suddenly. Opens her eyes slowly and thinks they are close to their destination. Looks to Red. He looks upset. His cheeks are very flushed and a drop of sweat runs him on the face.
"Is everything okay?" Asks him while she lands her hand on his shoulder. She smiles in an attempt to calm him. But it is in vain.
"I think we have a flat tire." Red opens the door furiously. Is possessed. Verifies that the tire is really punctured. He gives a hard punch in the car and Liz startles herself, giving a small jump.
She is still comfortably sitting in the car and she stretches up. Opens the door and slides her legs outwards. Clean air. This is her first thought. The sun toasts her face, leaving her with flushed faces. Tries to understand what is the current situation, where they really are. Looks the scenery and at the background is the village where they will be staying in the coming days. Wakes of her reflections because of the noise that Red makes when looking for material needed to replace the tire. Approaches. Hugging him from behind, grabbing him around the waist. Glues her chest to his back. Tries at all costs to pass him tranquility in an attempt to calm him. His back are so hot. The sun is fierce.
"Liz you are not helping." Red speaks in a gruff tone and moves Liz away. Rarely treats her by Liz. Her arms fall on empty and her eyes fill with tears. Feels a lump in her throat.
Wondering at her silence, Red turns and looks at her closely. If his countenance was heavy before turning, now emerges a face of remorse and tenderness.
"Sorry, sweetheart." His request is sincere. Hugging her, moving his large, warm hands on her back and giving her little kisses on the forehead. Liz lays her head on his chest. Feel his heart rate lower. She smiled against his chest. After all she got what she wanted.
She breaks the embrace. He is calmer, toasting her with a smile.
"Can I help you with something?" Liz offers up, but Red releases a small laugh.
"With your strength of a child you want to help me replace a tire?" Red back to laugh. Liz reciprocates with a little thump on his shoulder.
"Very funny."
Steals her a small kiss in her full, luscious lips.
"Can you help me yes. Could you get me the keys I ask you, ok?" Liz nods.
They set to work. Red is lowered near the flat tire.
"Lizzie, give me the key to remove the screws." Liz looks at all the keys that she has on hand, but have no idea which he refers.
"Lizzie ..." He raises his head and sees her gaze lost. He gets up and takes all the keys in his hands. He explains to her very quickly what is the name and function of each key, passing them back to her hands. Liz gives him a smile as a thank you.
Red back to work. Now he gets the correct key to loosen the screws. Even after remove the screws, the tire is stuck.
"Lizzie, here gives a slight kick in the tire to release it." Liz gives a strong kick in the tire, not measuring the force used. The tire is released soon in the Red's hands. He looks at her with a mixture of surprise and laughter.
"It was not need so hard, my dear. This if you want to get home in this car. " Red smiled at her passing his hand over her leg. Gets dirty with oil.
"Hey." Liz complains, buts gets a bastard smile in return.
Are changing the tire. Red is getting all sweaty. The heat that is felt not help. Liz has her legs all dirty with oil. His hands sailed often on her beautiful, silky and long legs. He wanted to provoke her. Ends. Rises, passing his thumb over her cheek.
"Thank you, sweetheart." Now the face of Liz is also stained with oil.
"You're dirtying me all, Red,"
"I am." He kisses her in a profound way and Liz closes her eyes. Her hands cling to his shoulders. After a few seconds of one lost in the other, Red breaks the kiss.
"Shall we?" Liz nods.
They go back into the car. Guiding at the village. The house where they stay is beautiful. Rural style, but at the same time modern. Liz goes ahead, opening the door. Red takes the bags from the car and follows her. That house is so welcoming, she thinks. Walks around the house. Passes through the bathroom and the door is open. Sees the shower. Glass Doors. She stands still for a few moments.
"Lizzie, are you okay?"
Liz doesn't looks at him and doesn't reply too.
"Lizzie?" Red calls approaching from her. Sees where her attention is focused. Sees the large shower. His face lights up. Pulling her tightly around the waist to the shower. Turns it on. The cold water falls on their hot, dirty and thirsty bodies of each other.
"Red what are you doing?" Liz wakes abruptly from her thoughts. Red doesn't gives her a answer.
Her clothes are sticking sensually to her curves in her luscious body. They look at each other's eyes. They talk more than they themselves do. Her blue is sparkling and deep. Reflects his silhouette, shining all him.
Liz bites her lip as she looks him longingly. She knows him too well. He seethes with desire.
Provokes him. Shows her tongue in a small provocative act. Ends with a bastard smile, she knows he loves. The fuse was lit. Before that fatigue really take hold of both, the start is given.
Jumping wildly on one another, like two hungry wolves. Not from food, but of desire. Their lips are hot. They gobble up. Are mixed. In a perfect symbiosis. Red takes her shirt at once. Her breasts are no longer shielded by nothing, but received in his hands. He caresses them securely, after contemplating the shiver in her neck. Lips and tongue devour frantically that wonderful breast that teases his body just by looking. His hands accompany every curve of her being, stirring in her shorts, looking for the source of all this madness. Through running the cold water, there is already hot liquid next to her clit. It's wet desire that she will has to have him. Red rids of the shorts and panties at once. There is no time, nor are there barriers to their union.
Touching her at once, allows the merging of their bodies in a frenzy of lust. His pretty hard penis enters easily at once. The excitement is overwhelming. They can not hold out much. His breathing in rhythmic cadence, makes Red doesn't listen her. Liz gasps in search of some oxygen into her lungs. His kiss widens the act and the ferocity of thirst of her. Her arms move without specific function, just wanting to grab the air. Red alternates the kiss, letting his tongue in a wild action movements, trying to drink all her desire.
He loves. Her crazy words. Her intense moans. Her body tremors.
She grabs his heavily short hair with her delicate hands, as if to show the desire to increase the pace. Exerts crazy, rampant and hot moves. Her voice swells if chains herself with an even more rapid breathing. She'll explode. Unleashes the intensity of it all. The final time is right. It is their time. They explode in a peak of pleasure that infects both the chill in the spine and a smile in the lips, while they exchange a sly look, showing just be the beginning ...
Liz wakes up with the phone ringing. Her head bounces from the cushion and her hand looking at the table. Clenches her eyes to see who is calling her. Cooper.
"Agent Keen're waiting. Where are you? "
Liz is still stunned. Feels nauseated, wants to vomit.
"I'm terribly sorry, but today I do not feel very well." These are the first words that she can say.
"It's everything okay, Agent Keen?"
"I apologize, but I think today I will not get to work."
There is a silence in the other side on the line.
"Okay, Agent Keen. We can work without you today. Take care of yourself to back to work tomorrow. "
"Yes Sir."
Cooper hangs up and Liz shoots up again to bed. If she fell asleep exhausted, woke up exhausted.
The phone rings again. Is Red this time. Remember the short message sent to him before falling asleep. Ponder.
Answer or does not answer?
AN: I hope you enjoy. In the next chapter will try to show you the point of view of the Red.
