Beckett jumped up on Castle, wrapping her arms around his neck. "I missed you so much, baby." She was trying to catch her breath.
"I lov-" Castle was cut off by a kiss. They both let out a soft moan. Every kiss was filled with a passion of only true lovers, their moan in sync. Her hands warm on his cheek as she cupped them. Castle, with Beckett in his arms, walked out of the room, and pushed her up against the wall. "Where's your room?"
Her arm pointed to the open door down the hall. "In there." She said as she crushed her mouth to his.
They dropped onto the bed in a hurry. She gasped as hr started leaving a trail of wet kisses down her neck. "Castle." Was all she could whisper as she squirmed while he sucked on the sensitive part of her neck. This is what she had been waiting for for months. "Baby, that feels so good."
"You like that?" He half mumbled, half growled, from her neck.
"I love it."
"You haven't seen anything yet." Castle smirked and played with the strap of her bra.
"Castle don't tease."
"Don't you worry."
Beckett arched her back so he could undo her bra. He kissed her arms as the bra strap fell down her arm. The sound of him sucking on her breast and the wetness and hot breath of his mouth on her was making her feel wet.
"You wet yet?"
"Yep." She nodded at him.
He left a trail of wet kisses down her stomach, to her lacy underwear, leaving kisses down her legs as he pushed off seductively. He kissed her clit, making her moan with pleasure.
"Oh God. Oh, oh." She was breathless.
"That's it baby, right there."
She was holding onto the sheets, twisting them in her grasp. She grabbed his head and pushed it further down. "More, baby, more." She screamed when he gave her a little bite.
"Cum for me, Kate?" They both groaned when she reached her orgasim. Her whole body was shaking. She had been waiting for this. "So wet." He growled as he cleaned her up. He went back to face her, each facing the other. She was still recovering from reaching her peak. He started to kiss her cheek. "You okay?"
"I have been waiting weeks for that." She said, still a little breathy.
He let out a little laugh. "Your turn." They both shifted, and this time, she was on top of him.
Everyone had a weak spot, that one spot that could induce immediate pleasure. Kate Beckett's was her neck. Richard Castle's was his ear. He let out a groan when she bit him playfully. "Do you like that, babe?" She whispered in a sexy tone into his ear.
"You're going to be the death of me."
Leaving a trail of kisses down his chest, she undid the buttons of his shirt, unzipped his pants, and slid his boxers off, slowly. Beckett gabbed his manhood, and started to slip it into her mouth as she let out a small moan.
She moved her hands up and down his manhood at a fast pace, her mouth moving at the same speed.
"Kate, Kate." He groaned and screamed her name.
"You ready to cum?" She winked at him seductively.
"You have no idea." He moaned,
She breathed heavily, licking the cum dripping down his manhood.
"You ready?" He asked.
"More than ready." She answered, not missing a beat. He started to thrust his manhood into her.
"I need you down here, I need you." She said breathless. Holding out her arms, he rested on her. She held on to him tightly, and dug her fingers into his back. His head rested on her neck.
"Almost there." He mumbled. He gave her one more big thrust. Their moans and groans were in sync. They were both breathing heavily, both recovering. "Babe?"
"Yes?"
"Come shower with me."