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Liz was at her apartment with Samar, packing a luggage bag to go on a trip with Red. They were going to meet with a source who was a recluse and lived off the grid; going to see him was the only option, plus Red preferred doing things in person. He’d told her the trip could take a few days, and they were taking his jet to Amarillo, Texas. She put some of her sexier panties in the bag, she wasn’t sure why. She then packed her sexier bras. The bag was pretty much full now.
“What else…?” Liz said to herself, contemplating what to pack.
Liz had been feeling lonely and horny lately, so she was tempted to bring something that helped her deal with those issues. She pondered it for several moments, then she decided to go for it. She picked up her extraordinarily lifelike dildo.
“I’ll take Raymond…” She said.
Liz was talking to herself again. Or so she thought.
“You named your dildo ‘Raymond’?” Samar asked humorously, behind Liz.
Liz froze and turned beet red. Samar came up beside her and leaned closer, inspecting the dildo.
“Wow…it’s very realistic. I wonder if Reddington’s looks like that…I can’t believe you call it Raymond.” Samar said, still very amused.
“Some of the products come with names, you know…” Liz said defensively, hoping that Samar would accept the excuse.
“Oh, so you chose one called Raymond?” Samar asked amusedly.
Liz sighed exasperatedly; obviously, Samar would never let her live this down, no matter what.
“Alright. It’s actually just called The Realistic Cock—I know, it’s silly. I named it Raymond…” Liz confessed as she lovingly put the dildo in its storage bag.
Samar smirked and tried to contain herself, but she cracked up laughing. Liz glared at her, with her cheeks still red.
“Sorry, Liz. It’s just…I had no idea you felt that way about Reddington.” Samar said.
“Well, I do.” Liz said plainly.
“And now you’re going away with him for a few days. You might not need your lifelike substitute…” Samar said.
Liz blushed furiously again, just as she was starting to cool down.
“I doubt Red would be interested. Our relationship isn’t like that.” Liz said.
Samar gaped at Liz.
“Reddington would give up all his money and power to be with you. I don’t know how you can’t see that.” Samar said.
Liz felt hopeful, but she just shook her head dismissively.
“Can we just drop the issue now, please?” Liz said, packing her toy cleaner and toy powder, and her lubricant.
Samar was still watching amusedly.
“I still don’t think you’ll need all that. Well, you might need the lubricant…” She said.
Liz sighed and shook her head as she zipped up her luggage bag. She led Samar out of her apartment, then she locked the door. They walked together back to the SUV, and Samar went to the driver’s side while Liz opened the back door. Red was sitting in the backseat, wearing his hat and tinted glasses, looking suave and smug as usual. He had his arm on the back of the seat; he leaned towards Liz as she looked in at him.
“Are you ready for this?” Red asked.
Liz started blushing as her mind went into the gutter.
“Oh, she’s very well-prepared.” Samar said, grinning.
Liz nodded and reached in with her luggage bag. She lifted it and was sliding it back into the cargo area when she felt a hand on the side of her butt.
“Lizzie, move your cute butt. I need to keep watch. You should’ve closed your door; it’s bulletproof.” Red said.
“Sorry.” Liz said quietly.
She paused for a moment, thinking about Red touching her butt.
“Do you need help with your bag?” He asked, turning back.
“No!” She said defensively.
“…Alright.” He said, surprised.
Liz shoved her luggage into the back and closed her door, then Samar started driving. Several minutes of silence passed, and Red studied Lizzie carefully.
“You’re awfully quiet. Are you okay?” Red said.
Liz just looked at him, studying his handsome face. She really wanted to kiss him, and touch him…and discover what it was like to experience the real Raymond…
“Uh…” She began.
“She’s lonely.” Samar pointed out.
Liz made a mental note to get revenge on Samar whenever possible, and she stared at Red, not knowing what to say.
“Oh? I’m sorry to hear that, Lizzie. It’s a good thing we’re going away. We can spend some quality time together.” Red said, gazing into Lizzie’s beautiful blue eyes.
Red was looking forward to this trip; he wanted to be alone with her. Meanwhile, Samar was trying not to laugh, and Liz was gazing back at Red, feeling enthralled.
“Um…Thanks, Red. I’d like that.” Liz said.
Liz was surprised she said that, and so were Red and Samar.
“Good…” He said softly.
They carried on looking at each other.
“So…I hear it’s going to be hot and wet in Amarillo.” Samar said slyly.
Liz looked away from Red in embarrassment.
“Yes, that sounds about right. Speaking of hot, you look a little warm.” Red said to Lizzie.
“Yeah, it’s…hot in here.” Liz said.
“Hm. I find the air conditioning adequate. Maybe you should’ve worn something with a little less…coverage.” He said, surveying her jeans.
“You wear a full suit year-round, Red.” She pointed out.
“I’m used to it. Look at me, I’m cool as a cucumber.” He said.
Liz got embarrassed about the cucumber part; she wished everyone would stop using sexual innuendos and making her blush. Although, she didn’t think Red was doing it on purpose.
“Do you enjoy cucumbers in the summer, Lizzie? They’re refreshing and juicy.” He said.
Samar was nearly dying in the front, while Liz cringed embarrassedly.
“Um…Yeah.” Liz said.
“Maybe we’ll add that to our grocery list, then. We’ll get you a nice big cucumber.” Red said.
“Red.” Liz said, almost scolding him.
He gave her a puzzled look.
“What?” He asked.
Liz realized Red wasn’t intending to embarrass or fluster her; it was simply her own dirty mind playing tricks on her.
“Nothing…” She said.
Red was confused, but he moved past it.
“Lemons, too. Lemon water is very refreshing.” He said.
“Yeah, it is. Are we almost there?” Liz said.
She felt Red’s hand on her knee, so she looked at him.
“Patience, Lizzie. The waiting makes the outcome sweeter. When you finally board my jet, it’ll feel wonderful.” Red said, in his wisdom.
Liz cleared her throat, then she shifted in her seat and raked her fingernails through her hair; she was feeling restless, horny and flustered.
“I’m sure it will. I just don’t have much patience lately.” Liz said.
Red studied Lizzie.
“This trip is going to help you loosen up and relax. You can think of it as a vacation. We have to meet with a strange recluse, but other than that, we’re on holiday.” He said cheerfully.
Liz gave him a small smile.
“Okay.” She said.
Red was glad Lizzie’s mood seemed to lift; he smiled at her, and she smiled more broadly. They looked at each other for a few moments, then they took in the scenery. After a long while, they arrived at Red’s jet. Samar parked and the three got out of the SUV. They got the luggage out of the back.
“Well, have fun.” Samar said.
“Thank you.” Red said.
“…Thanks.” Liz said.
Samar smirked and got back into the SUV. Liz watched her drive away and she felt nervous to be alone with Red. She looked at him, and he gestured for her to go ahead of him, so she went up the steps. She sensed he was checking out her butt, which was exciting. Maybe he would be interested in adding benefits to their relationship after all. They went further inside, put their luggage in the cargo hold and walked to the seating area. Liz felt Red’s warm hand on her lower back.
“It feels good, doesn’t it?” Red said.
“Hm?” Liz responded.
“To finally be aboard, after a long drive.” He explained.
“Oh. Yes, it does.” She said.
They sat across from each other, next to the window, but Red noticed that Lizzie looked tired.
“Come over here, sweetheart.” Red said, patting the seat next to him.
Liz hesitated for a moment, then she got up and sat beside Red. He put his arm around her and coaxed her into leaning against him. She immediately relaxed, despite her strong attraction to him. She felt safe and cozy, so she rested with her head in the crook of his neck. Red heard a tiny humming sound from Lizzie; it was barely audible, but he’d noticed it, and it was such a sweet sound. She seemed content resting on him, which was very gratifying. He found himself putting his lips on her head, so he just went for it and kissed her on the head. Liz was surprised, but pleased; she closed her eyes and nuzzled a little closer. Red felt peaceful now that Lizzie seemed to have her defenses down. She wasn’t being stubborn and fighting him on everything like she used to. She was allowing him to get close to her and take care of her.
Liz awoke after an indeterminate amount of time, and she realized she’d slept on Red. She sat up and looked at him, and he was smiling lightly.
“Hello, Lizzie. Did you have a nice nap?” Red said.
“Yeah. How long did I sleep?” Liz said.
“Quite a while. We’re almost there.” He said.
“Oh.” She said.
Red watched Lizzie do a cute stretch; she arched her back and put her arms up. He couldn’t help noticing how she stuck her breasts out during the stretch. He would love to see her breasts, especially as she arched her back in pleasure…
“Red?” She said, interrupting his thoughts.
“Yes.” He said, coming back to reality.
“Do you have any bottled water on the jet?” She asked.
“Of course! Hold on.” He said, then he got up.
Red went and grabbed the water and a glass, then he returned. Lizzie marvelled at the huge glass bottle of water. He poured it for her and when she sipped it, she looked impressed.
“Wow. This is amazing.” Liz said.
“It is.” Red agreed.
“Thanks for letting me sleep on you.” She said.
“Any time.” He said charmingly.
Liz smiled at him, then she looked away. Red wondered if Lizzie had developed new feelings for him lately. She’d softened towards him and even got coy around him sometimes, which was unusual. The rest of the flight was uneventful, then they landed in Amarillo. Red offered to take Lizzie’s luggage bag for her, but she refused adamantly.
“…Do you think I’m too old to carry things?” Red said humorously.
“No, of course not! I just…prefer to do it myself.” Liz said.
Really, she was uncomfortable with the idea of Red carrying her luggage containing the ‘other Raymond’. She dreaded something happening, like the luggage accidentally opening and spilling the contents. Liz was lost in thought as they put their bags in the trunk of a black sedan that was waiting for them. They got in the back together, and Liz watched out her window, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings.
“Have you ever been to Texas before, Lizzie?” Red asked.
“No.” Liz said, still staring out the window.
“It’s big. And hot.” He said.
Liz got startled and looked at him.
“What is?” She asked.
“Texas.” He said, then he studied her; he wondered what she thought he was referring to.
Liz looked out the window again, feeling embarrassed.
“Speaking of big and hot, you should see the hotdogs they have here; I don’t know—“ He was saying.
“Red, are you doing this on purpose?” She said, interrupting him.
“Doing what?” He asked, puzzled.
Liz was wondering why everything seemed to be phallic symbols today.
“…Nothing.” She said lamely.
Red stared at her for a few moments.
“Lizzie, what’s gotten into you today?” He asked.
She sighed loudly and leaned back.
“Nothing.” She said.
Liz looked out the window.
“That’s the problem…” She muttered.
“What does that mean? I’m afraid you’ve lost me, sweetheart.” He said, still confused.
Liz blushed; she didn’t think he would hear that part.
“Um…I dunno. Don’t mind me, I’m just rambling.” She said.
There was an awkward silence for a few minutes.
“Ah, here we are.” Red said.
Liz eyed the swanky condo.
“I thought we’d be staying in a hotel.” She said.
“Good heavens, no.” He said, chuckling.
The car stopped, so they both got out and retrieved their luggage from the trunk, then Red led Lizzie into the condo. He closed and locked the door behind them, and he was pleased to see Lizzie marvelling at the place.
“It’s really nice here.” She said.
“Yes. Let me take you to your bedroom.” He said.
Red noticed Lizzie’s cheeks turned pink again and she hesitated; this confirmed his suspicions about her feelings. He never thought she would develop a crush on him, but now that she had, he was ecstatic about it. He smiled at her.
“I’ll let you take your own luggage.” He offered.
Liz nodded and snapped out of her daze. She followed him upstairs and down a long hallway, then into a bedroom on the left. The bathroom was at the end of the hall, and there was a bedroom on either side of the hall, across from each other. Red turned the light on and stepped inside, so Liz walked into the room and put her luggage down.
“I’m giving you this one because it’s got a lovely antique dresser with a seat and mirror, for a woman to sit at. If you’d prefer the other room, you can have it, I don’t mind either way.” Red said.
“No, I like this one. The furniture is beautiful.” Liz said.
“Good. I’m glad you like it.” He said.
They stared at each other for several moments.
“Well, it’s getting late…we should get to bed. Please make yourself at home and help yourself to whatever you want or need. If you can’t find something, just ask; I’ll be right across the hall.” He said.
“Okay. Thanks, Red. Um…Have a good sleep.” She said.
“Thank you, sweetheart. You too.” He said.
Red smiled slightly, then he went across the hall and into his bedroom. Lizzie gently closed her door. He closed his door and got undressed down to his boxers; he wondered what Lizzie would be wearing to bed. He heard her door open, and his curiosity got the better of him. Red opened his door to see Lizzie in a tank top and incredibly short pyjama shorts. Liz froze in the hallway, blushing and gaping at Red, who was standing there in his boxers. She’d never seen him in a state of undress before. She tried to be subtle about checking him out, but she wasn’t very successful. When she looked at his face, he was smirking a little and looking smug.
Liz finally found her voice again.
“…I was just…gonna go to the bathroom. Do you need the bathroom?” She said.
“No, go ahead, Lizzie. I just figured I’d leave my door open, in case you need me.” He said.
“…Oh…okay.” She said.
Liz finally peeled her eyes off Red and went into the bathroom. She closed the door and took a deep breath; she was so attracted to him, she already had a wet spot in her pyjama shorts. Seeing Red naked except for boxers had instantly made her aroused. She tried to put him out of her mind, but she couldn’t. Liz went pee and washed her hands, then she left the bathroom. She noticed the lamp was on in Red’s room, and she hazarded a glance in that direction. He was reclining on top of the blankets, reading a book; she could clearly see the bulge in his boxers. Liz felt more warmth and wetness rush to her opening, and she tried to picture what he looked like fully naked.
“Goodnight, Lizzie.” Red said softly, looking up from his book.
“Night, Red.” Liz said quietly.
She went into her room and tried to decide whether to close her door or not. She left it open for now. She lay there feeling extremely horny and wishing she could go across the hall and get into bed with Red. Liz couldn’t sleep, and after a long time, she heard Red’s lamp click off. She still had her lamp on, and she decided to leave it on so that she could see what she was doing. She quietly got up and reached into her luggage bag for ‘Raymond’, along with her lubricant. She sneaked into the bathroom and rinsed the powder off the toy, then she quietly and swiftly returned to her bedroom. Liz left her door open several inches, then she got on the bed.
Liz pulled down her pyjama shorts and took them off. She set them aside on the bed, then she opened the lube and put some on ‘Raymond’ and on her sensitive flesh. She lay back and spread her legs, then she rubbed her clit with the head of the dildo. She sighed quietly with pleasure. Liz pictured Red in his boxers, then she fantasized about him rubbing against her. She couldn’t help making a tiny whimper, and her breathing got heavier. When she was ready, she pressed ‘Raymond’ against her opening and slid it inside, still imagining it was the real thing. She whimpered again.
Red got out of bed, on his way to the bathroom, when he noticed Lizzie’s light was on. Her door was ajar several inches; he was about to step towards the bathroom when he heard heavy breathing. He then heard a very quiet whimper, and he felt himself becoming hard. Red instinctively drew closer to her door. He heard another whimper, and he was astonished to hear some wet sounds. He looked into her room, and she was on the bed, which faced away from the door.
Lizzie was naked from the waist down, with her legs spread wide, and she was pleasuring herself with a dildo. It looked like an actual penis moving in and out of her, and he could see it glistening in the lamplight. He was rock hard now, and he couldn’t quite believe what was happening, but he couldn’t look away. Lizzie caressed her breast with one hand, then she reached down and played with her clit while thrusting with the dildo. She breathed heavier and thrust the dildo faster.
“Raymond…” She breathed.
Red felt like his heart stopped for a few seconds; Lizzie panted and whimpered quietly as ‘Raymond’ fucked her hard.
“Ohh…Raymond…” She whispered.
Red nearly came in his boxers, especially when Lizzie suddenly arched up and stopped thrusting the dildo. He heard the sweetest little whimper as she orgasmed; he couldn’t stick around to see her settle down from it, unfortunately, so he silently returned to his bedroom. He lay back on the bed, with a throbbing erection, and he waited and listened. His heart was racing.
Liz withdrew ‘Raymond’ and sighed; she put her pyjama shorts back on, then she listened to make sure she wouldn’t run into Red. She surreptitiously took her toy and products into the bathroom. She rather lovingly lathered it up with the cleaner, rinsed and dried it, then put the toy powder on. She listened intently again, then she went back into her bedroom.
Liz felt naughty, and she smirked slightly to herself as she put ‘Raymond’ back in the cloth bag inside her luggage. She put the other products away, too, then she got into bed and turned the lamp off. She heard the bathroom door close, and she realized Red had woken up; she wondered if he heard her with her toy. Liz figured he probably didn’t; he was probably asleep until now. She got comfy and relaxed until she fell asleep. Red quickly pumped his erection in the bathroom until he spurted into some tissues, wishing he were coming inside Lizzie instead. He threw the tissues out and sighed in both satisfaction and disappointment, then he pulled his boxers up and left the bathroom. He went back to bed and eventually drifted off to sleep.
(To Be Continued…)