I don't own The Blacklist and I don't make money with fanfiction.

Thank you so much for all the reviews! I think this story will have two (maybe three) more chapters.

And now finally the real smut comes! Of course rated M. If you don't like adult fiction, don't read it.

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Previously:

When Red and Dembe came home, Liz lay on the sofa, reading the story she had written during lunch and checked if it was hot enough. The lingerie and the highheels would definitely turn Red on the second he saw her. Liz grinned as she heard the key in the lock.

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Red came in and saw Liz lying on the sofa in the living room. She wore the red lingerie and the heels he had bought her. Of course she chose the red for today and not the black he thought, while slowly walking towards her and looking at her shamelessly, not trying to hide that he was staring at her breasts longer than necessary. They looked gorgeous in this wonderful underwear. He came to stand in front of the sofa and looked down at her.

"I see you have found the clothes I got you. Stand up."

Liz raised an eyebrow and played with the paper in her hand.

"Stand. Up."

"Oh, no. I'm not giving you that. Not yet." she grinned to herself when she saw his gaze. She was doing the opposite of what he had thought. Today, he would be the one who had to do what she said, not the other way round. This was gonna be fun...A minute later, she got up and before Red could do anything, she grabbed him by his tie and dragged him upstairs to the bedroom.

"Sweetheart, I admit you have taken me by surprise with that attack, but do you really think you can take control here?"

"You wouldn't believe what I planned for tonight, Raymond. If you believe it or not, you'll do whatever I want."

He licked his lips but didn't seem intimidated in the least. He crossed his arms over his chest and before he realized that he was standing with his back to the wall, it was too late. Liz pinned his arms against the wall and kissed him. Oh, how she kissed him, Red was taken aback. He didn't realize that she had let go off one arm and instead unbuttoned his vest and shirt during the kiss. Later, she continued pinning him against the wall and loosened his tie with her teeth. He had no idea why she knew how to open this complicated tie-knot with her teeth, but he enjoyed it. He didn't resist against her grip on his arms and let her push him onto the bed. He was sure he could take control over her later, anyway.

"Fight back, this is your last chance to win this game!" Liz purred into his ear.

"My last chance? You really think so? Wait, girl, I show you how to win this game."

Red rolled over so that he could press her shoulders into the mattress, but she broke free, it must be some FBI self defense fighting trick. To an outsider, it must have looked like they were fighting. As soon as Red was on his back again, he heard a metallic 'click' and was handcuffed to the headboard. He struggled against the handcuffs but realized he was at her mercy. He hadn't taken that into account when he planned the realization of her dream diary.

"Lizzie, what are you doing?"

"Where is it?"

"Where's what?"

"My diary. Are you telling me where it is willingly or do we have to play 'advanced interrogation'?"

Only the word made him horny. Oh yes, he definitely wanted to play 'advanced interrogation' with her.

"I hid it. You will never find it if I don't tell you where it is. I guess you have to play that game with me before I tell you the location of that naughty book." he grinned.

"As you wish." Liz ripped off the rest of his clothes and sat down between his spread legs. "Sooo, what are we gonna do with you tonight?" she asked playfully, stroking his thighs. "I think you need to be punished for stealing before I give you what you want."

"And what is it what I want?!" he teased her.

Liz took his tie, leaned over him and blindfolded him, then she pressed her lips to his ear.

"Me." she whispered. She kissed from his mouth down to his neck and over his stomach until she teased the tip of his sex with her tongue and then sucked a little. He was already moaning and struggling against his restrains again, but she didn't listen to his pleads.

Liz removed the blindfold from Red's eyes and teased his sex with her fingers.

"Do you know what? I think it's too early to let you come. I noted down a dream on a piece of paper today and I'm going to read it to you. I expect you to look at me all the time while I'm reading. I'm wearing this lingerie for a reason." She took the paper and began to read. Red stared at her in disbelief, she couldn't do that to him and then stop...She lay next to him on her stomach in her red underwear and stroked over his hips from time to time.

I'm tying him to the bed, he doesn't wear anything while I'm only wearing one of his shirts with undone buttons. There's a candle burning in the room, nothing else.

Only then Red's eyes wandered around in the room and found a real burning candle standing next to the bed.

"Hey! Keep looking, you naughty boy!" Liz hissed and bit his left nipple not exactly gently. Red whimpered and dug his cuffed hands into the pillow.

He has been a bad, bad boy all week and now he has to be punished for it. I drip some candle wax on his chest and enjoy the pain he's feeling.

Red panicked as Liz blew out the real candle next to the bed.

"Lizzie! Please, don't! I really do like some pain, but this is too much! Please!"

She dripped the hot wax on his chest, nipples and some on his hips. Red gasped, he couldn't handle the pain. A few seconds later, he realized that it wasn't that bad at all. He was panting and gritting his teeth, but actually, this hot pain was quite pleasurable. He would pay her back double, that was for sure.

I'm straddling him and move my hips up and down. Slowly, too slowly. He's struggling against the ties to grab my hips and take control over me but I don't let him. I speed up and slow down whenever I feel he wants the opposite. I finally allow him to come and lower my head to his lips, but refuse to kiss him. I like to make him wait for his reward.

Liz was now lying on her back and rubbed over her clit through her panties while reading, she knew how to tease him into insanity. When she was done with reading, Red closed his eyes and moaned deeply, but in fact involuntarily. Liz slapped him lightly.

"I said keep looking!"

"God, Lizzie, please just let me come..." he trailed off.

"You're begging already? Bad boy." She kicked her highheels away and undressed. She blindfolded him again and continued to suck his dick, but stopped one minute before he came.

"Ahhh, Lizzie! God, please, damn it!"

"Aren't you the one who always tells me to mind my language?! Pull yourself together!" Liz ordered as she ran her fingers up and down his thighs. Red kept on begging her and then she finally straddled him and rocked her hips up and down, already impatient to get her own climax. She lay down next to him and stroked his sides, still panting and sweating. After a while, she turned her head to him, her lips brushed against his, but she didn't kiss him.

"And now tell me where my diary is, or else we're doing this again." she spoke against his lips. He wanted to kiss her, but she pulled back.

"Tell me, Raymond."

"No."

Liz dug her nails in Red's shoulders, intentionally hurting him until she saw the first tear. Red bit his lips and groaned.

"Gah! Fine. I tell you where it is if you untie me."

"Do you really think you're in a position to make any demands? Tell me. Now."

Oh God, his Lizzie was more authoritarian than he thought. He had to give in, even if he didn't want to. He knew he could stand the pain for a while, but not for long.

"Alright." Red muttered.

Liz bent down and finally kissed him, letting go off his shoulders and soothed them with her tongue. She placed hot, wet kisses where her nails had cut into his flesh and licked over the spots.

"So? Where is it?"

Red sighed. "Sweetheart, now don't freak out, ok? It's just in the bag I packed for my trip. The bag is downstairs, next to the sofa."

"And I thought you sold it to some shady business partner for millions of Dollars to make a movie out of it..." she smiled and uncuffed him. "But...why did you tell me that you hid it and I wouldn't find it without your help?"

"Maybe I just wanted to find out whether I'd enjoy the things I read in your diary, which I refuse to give back, by the way." he grinned.

"I knew you would enjoy the parts where I'm the helpless, restrained girl, but I wasn't so sure whether you wanted to be dominated, too. So I just...uh...tried it."

"You didn't just try it, Lizzie, you practically attacked me." he whispered in her ear while he put his arms around her and carried her to the bathroom.

"Come on, we're taking a shower. I have to get that candle wax off my chest."

Liz didn't have time to protest, she was already pushed against the wall in the shower. Not that she would complain about showering with Red...

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They lay in bed, almost sleeping, Liz thought about the short, rough sex against the wall in the shower they had had before they went to sleep. She closed her eyes and cuddled into his arms. Red held one arm around her shoulder possessively, kissed the top of her head, grinned to himself and imagined the unspeakable things he was planning to do to her tomorrow.

xxxxx Next morning:

Red was already awake since an hour, had been in the bathroom and even had prepared breakfast. Now he would make Liz wake up, no matter if she wanted to or not. He bent down to Liz, who was still sleeping. He brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, put the covers aside and traced one fingertip over her upper body. He admired her features; all those little perfect imperfections: the curve of her not entirely flat belly, her feminine hips and thighs, the freckles between her clavicles and the fact that her left breast was a tiny bit bigger than the right one; he loved everything of her. When his fingertip tickled the side of her breast, she opened her eyes with a giggle.

"Red, I was sleeping!" she protested, but he held her down and continued caressing her skin.

"Liar, you were awake since the moment I tickled your ribcage, you just pretended to sleep to enjoy it a little longer."

"You got me..." She blushed, but looked him straight in the eyes, unlike usually when he caught her doing something she didn't want him to know.

Later, they had breakfast in bed before Liz went to the bathroom for brushing her teeth and returned to the bedroom in order to get dressed. Red sat on the bed, holding two pairs of handcuffs in his hands. Liz's breathing quickened immediately, she knew it was time for her punishment now. Before she could say anything, Red got up from the bed and took her wrists.

"There's no need to get dressed today, sweetheart."

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TBC

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