Living Fantasies

Well, guys, this is the first chapter explaining how Castle and Beckett, in January 2013, decide to live some of their fantasies. This will be the "unsmuttiest" chapter of the story, so if you don't even like this one this story is not for you. Watch out, there is smut ahead in this chapter!

It had started on a Friday evening.

After a long-day-Detectives-only meeting Kate came over to Castle's loft. It was empty except for the writer sitting in his chair, feet on the table, staring at his laptop. As usual when rereading some new pages, his elbows were resting on the arm rests and he kept his hands in front of his mouth, fingers touching his lips.

He didn't notice her first until she dropped her bag to the ground and stepped towards him.

"Hey Castle", she said with a smile and approached her partner who turned in his chair now.

He was completely naked.

"Kate", he smiled and got up.

"Castle, what are you doing?" Kate was more surprised than offended by his nudity but in the end she still was surprised. He just grinned wickedly – and a little boyish – and looked at her.

"I was working. Wrote two chapters until noon, but since then..." Obviously he had decided to mock her by ignoring her questioning looks. "I kinda got stuck at something. Oh sorry, dinner is almost ready. I prepared everything but didn't start the oven yet 'cause I didn't know when you would arrive. I'll just turn it on...Kate, what are you doing?"

Now it was Castle's turn to be confused. Kate shrugged and stepped out of her jeans.

"Well, since you cook naked I am pretty sure it's okay if I eat naked, right?"

Castle was stunned. He watched his girlfriend undressing with his eyebrows up, confused but certainly not unhappy.

"It's actually a good use of the privacy we have as long as Martha and Alexis were at Berlin for the Fashion Week" he said when he was finally able to move and turned on the oven. "Why didn't I get the idea earlier?"

"Yes, Writer Boy, why?" Kate had followed him and was now leaning at the kitchen counter, smiling seductively. He wanted to approach her first but he knew just from the look that she gave him that he would be lost the moment he touched her. He already felt heat collecting beneath his navel and quickly turned around, simultaneously hiding his forming erection and biting his knuckles. The effect that her looks and smile still had on him were overwhelming.

"Could you get the wine out of the fridge, please?" He poured them both a glass of white wine and leaned forward over the counter, shivering when his private parts touched the cool surface of the cupboard . He gave her a quick kiss on the lips before they clinked glasses.

The taste of the wine was relaxing to Kate and she sat down on one of the stools watching Rick preparing the table.

"You know, coming home to a naked boyfriend and being welcomed with a glass of good wine is not the worst thing on earth." She took another few sips from her glass, feeling the alcohol settle in her brain quickly as she hadn't eaten since lunch. "What are we having, anyways? And when are you going to tell me how you became a nudist-writer?

"It's called Coq au vin and it's my special recipe. There is also salad in the fridge, didn't you see it?

Actually we could start that now, the chicken is rare already, it just needs to soak in the wine sauce for a little bit. There are also fries cause you know, we're eating something french and they are called French fries strictly speaking and - " "Okay okay, Castle, stop it. Sit down with me. I'm actually really hungry, so get that salad on the table. We can talk about your habits later." She paused and grinned. "Not that I don't like one or the other of them."

Again there was that wicked grin on her face, combined with a slightly lifted eyebrow that, to Castle, revealed that she was more amused than she showed. He sat down next to her and they munched the salad.

After he finished his plate, castle got up to look after the chicken in the oven. Kate couldn't but smack his nice ass which caused her lover to turn around and grip her wrist. He came closer to her until she could feel his breath on her face. "Was that really what you imagined would happen when I came home and found you? That we would sit here and have dinner, just – being naked? And nothing else, just being what we are? What did you expect?" Instead of an answer he kissed her, so slowly and deliberately she could feel the smirk on his lips before she opened hers and pulled him closer. Heat started to boil inside her and her hands automatically started roaming his body, sensing the warmth of his skin, trying to touch him everywhere she could reach.

Too soon he pulled back, keeping her head in his hands as he smiled. " No, dinner first. It took me long enough to prepare, now I want to try it." He turned to serve the coq au vin and they started eating.

Kate noticed that he peered at her glass of wine quite often and always made sure it was refilled soon enough. She was so concentrated on watching him that she barely noticed that the chicken indeed was exquisite. As soon as she finished she emptied her glass for the second time and slowly put it back on the table, rolling it between her fingers as she did so.

"What is your dark, naked, sexual secret, Castle? Is it so bad you need me drunk before you can tell me?"

He gave a little helpless smirk, showing he felt caught. "It's something about Nikki Heat?", he started and ducked away a little, as if expecting her to whip him.

"Well?", she asked. She couldn't help it but as she crossed her arms and accidentally touched her breasts there was a little tingle inside her belly, both from the drunk feeling caused by the wine and anticipation of what he would tell her.

"I thought it was time for her and Rook to get some ...intimacy. That they shared their fantasies, you know. In the sensual way. But as long as I was sitting there as Richard The Writer I felt like I would invade their personal space, being dressed and all. I thought when I exposed them I would at least have to expose myself. You understand?" He still looked like a puppy waiting to be punished.

Kate grinned. "And?"

"And what?"

"What are their fantasies?"

"Well, I... I don't know yet, I was still in the thinking progress. And then I thought, maybe - " he paused again. Damn it, if Kate wouldn't be so sensitive with the whole Nikki Heat-thing things would be so much easier to explain! Be a man, Richard Castle, he thought.

"I thought maybe we should try some of the fantasies before we decide." He looked down and put his fingertips on her thigh.

Kate burst into laughter.

"That's it, Castle? You want to try some fantasies with me? Who do you think I am, a 14-year-old schoolgirl you have to keep same from your perversions?" She looked him deep in the eyes and bit her bottom lip lightly. "Can't you imagine that I might have... some fantasies, too?" She held her lips close to his ear. "But you got to promise that Nikki Heat only gets our second favorite one. Our favorite one stays private." She seductively bit his earlobe and pushed her hands slowly along his thighs. She could literally feel the moment he understood her message because in that second his cock started growing to full size. She gripped him and let Castle pull her close for a hot, wet kiss. While their tongues fought first in his, then in her mouth, he grabbed her ass and murmured between their kisses, "has 'the kitchen counter' ever been on your list?"

"Not on the top, but yes", she hissed and stroked him faster. Then she yelled out with surprise as he lifted her up and placed her bare ass on the counter, pushing the plates and glassed as far aside as he could and pressing his fully grown erection into her tummy so that she felt his hot pulse right beneath her navel. She moaned when his large hands kneaded her butt cheeks while his lips latched onto her neck where he left a hot trace on her skin. His body was so hot, a sharp contrast to the cool surface she was sitting on, and the force of his movements telling her how much he desired her intensified the tingle that spread inside her body. Lust tickled her scalp when his thumbs outlined the underside of her breasts, so sensitive after having the pressure of a bra on them the whole day. When he licked one of her nipples she felt like she would melt like every time he touched her there. God, he could so easily make her come by just touching, licking and biting her breasts. It took only seconds until a fire exploded inside her, making her gasp and the muscles in her whole lower body contract violently but oh so sweet.

She never shook when she came, or cried out, or clenched her fists, no just like now there was this completely relaxed expression on her face while her body was holding still except for the waves in her belly. Castle paused and watched them, watched how her muscles contracted to bear with the pleasure he provided her. He loved to see her like this, he pressed his thumbs on the skin above her hipbones and felt her muscles work while pressing little kisses on her chest, waiting for her to come down from her height.

She watched him through half-closed lids, enjoying the pleasure until she could move again. Then she placed her hands firmly on his back, her fingertips tightly roaming over the muscles of his back, encouraging him to go on. "What do you like, Kate?", he whispered.

His fingers were drawing circles down her belly. "Do you want me to...touch you here?"He slid his index finger along her slit. "Yes", she hissed with a lustful grin.

When he stroke her lower lips again, she shook her head. "But not with your hands. Just fuck me, please." A little firework exploded behind his eyes at her words. How many times had he slept with this wonderful woman? He didn't know.

But still, having her say that she wanted him so honestly aroused him more than he thought possible. His cock twitched and felt like it wanted to grow even bigger a her words.

He grabbed himself and touched her slick opening. He rubbed his tip along her slit one time, slowly, then entered her with one swift movement. They both moaned at the feeling of being joined. He could feel her inner walls stretching around him, that muscles so sweetly pressing at the sensitive skin of his member – he was bigger then the men she had been before him, and yes, that made him proud. But when he opened his eyes again and started to move he thought about nothing than her, and him, and that breasts that jiggled so delighting in front of his face. Kate lifted one leg around his hip to gain him deeper access and he got her invitation and thrust deeper inside her.

He set a rough pace and she met his every stroke with one of her own, casing their hipbones to crash together, providing friction both for her clitoris and the sensitive skin above his pelvis. He groaned and thrust harder, with every stroke his tip rubbed over firm flesh inside her drawing little yelps from her throat. She roughly grabbed his face and their lips clashed together, both sucking on each others lips and tongue wildly while he held her hips and didn't stop thrusting what felt like an eternity filled with boiling fire inside them.

She wasn't prepared for her second orgasm, only he knew she would come as she stopped moving almost completely except for her mouth. When the firework exploded inside her, burning through her fingertips and toes, he held onto her body and followed her over the edge with a deep moan. His semen spurting into her filled her with more heat she knew possible. She held his face in her hands and they looked into each others eyes for minutes.

When he stopped panting and his member slipped out of her, covered in their combined juices, he kissed her again. This time they had control over their bodies and let their tongues dance with each other while they stroked each others cooling skin. Kate felt their juices tickle out of her and onto the kitchen counter, so she moved forward and half jumped, half was being carried to the ground.

Castle took her in his arms and pressed her body to his. "Wow", he whispered into her ear. "That was amazing."

"Yes", she agreed. "and it wasn't even on top of the list."

He froze. This woman stunned him. He bulled back and held onto her hands. "So, what is on top of it?", he asked, neither joking nor being sensual, but just curious.

"Maybe I can tell you after a nice and hot shower", she smiled and led him to the bathroom.

Thank you for reading this first chapter, if I get some reviews I will upload some more. The chapter titles will inform you what fantasy they will try in this chapter.

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