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Beckett dipped her finger into the chocolate ice cream and put a large frozen dollop on Castle's nose.
"Oh that's mature," he responded and as Beckett giggled, she leaned in and kissed the chocolatey blob off his nose.
When she licked her lips suggestively and started to kiss his cheeks he chuckled, "I see what you're trying to do."
"What's that Mr Castle?" Kate whispered huskily.
"You're trying to seduce your way out of trouble."
"Is it working?" She whispered again, her breath hot against his ear.
"Kinda, but I'm going to teach you a lesson."
"Oh really. And what are you going to do?" Kate asked, a dare in her tone.
"Are you ticklish Beckett?"
"Nope, I don't think so."
"Well I guess there's only one way to find out," Castle grinned... and then he pounced.
"Castle no," she screamed as she bolted off the couch in a rush. Castle started to chase her around the loft and when he caught her, Kate wriggled wildly in his arms.
"No.. please... no Rick," she gasped; out of breath from both running and laughing so much. "Please, I'm begging you."
"Begging Beckett. Are you that ticklish?"
"Yes," she gasped again as he tossed her messily onto the bed, and once he started to tickle her again, Beckett's legs and arms went everywhere.
"Please... stop...please."
Castle stopped abruptly and started to kiss her neck, sucking on a particularly sensitive spot.
"Castle that tickles too," she squirmed and squealed.