It started with a single look. A stare with so much meaning that both knew what the other was going to do before it even happened. At the same instant they ripped their hands apart, exposing the smooth cream that lay beneath. Together they started tasting, sucking, teeth scraping furiously until the sweetness there had disappeared. They moved to the other side and repeated the process until their tongues were sore, no longer able to taste. Together they started dipping, pressing in and out together, slowly at first, until both were satisfied. They pulled away, but she was quicker, her detective reflexes giving her the upper hand. She beet him to it, biting down, moaning at the sweet pleasure. He groaned in defeat when he realized what had happened.
"Danmit!" he groaned "Fine, you can have it!" Castle said scowling bitterly as Beckett grinned triumphantly, reaching across the break room table to snatch up the last Oreo.
"Aww, come on Ricky!" she said with a sly smile "you should know better then to challenge me, of all people, to a Oreo eating contest! Especially for the last cookie, I'm pro!"
"Yeah well, be aware, I am fully prepared to start a vigorous training program for next time." Castle said, pouting "I SHALL PREVAIL!" he exclaimed. This statement won him a skeptical look from his favorite detective.
" You keep telling yourself that Writer Boy." she stated before biting down on her cookie and standing to leave.
" I know a way you could make it up to me." the writer said with a mischievous glint in his eye as he too, stood from the table. She stopped in her tracks, turning slowly to face him. Glancing over her shoulder to make sure the coast was clear, she tentatively approached him. Backing him up against the counter, she pressed herself into him. She could feel him twitching in anticipation. She held his gaze, her eyes never wavering from his. Her lips parted slightly as she leaned in. He was frozen, unable to move, he was powerless, and he loved it. She was so close now. The tip of her nose was grazing his, their lips just about to touch, his eyes fluttering closed in anticipation. And then she was gone. He opened his eyes at the sound of her musical laughter, only to see her pop the rest of the cookie in her mouth and start to walk away.
"That's just cruel!" He yelled after her, his jaw dropping as he watched her just walk away.
Without looking back Beckett said, with laughter in her voice, "Shut it Castle, you're letting the flies in." she said as she sauntered away. The sheer surprise if her knowing caused his jaw to drop even further. Then, realizing what had happened he laughed to himself, thinking that he might have to challenge her more often.
