Into the Breach

Castle flopped down on the bed, jostling the sheets which he took into his hands, playing with the thin material. Hand opening and closing over the bed he helped mess up, feeling the fabric in his fingertips, mixed with the after effect of her skin, smooth and inviting under his hands.

He was anxious...more than anxious as he waited for her to return. Listening intently to the sounds of her feet as she padded down the hallway and back into her room.

"Are you sure about this?" She asked standing in the doorway, waiting.

He nodded his head vigorously, his hands reaching his out in a gimmie gesture.

"Really? Because there is no going back after this." She said, walking into the room and standing just at arms length. She could feel the sheer giddiness radiating off of him in anticipated waves, lapping at her ankles, washing over her body and pulling her into his riptide of happy desperation.

He was so excited, he couldn't speak. His eyes so wide she thought she could see the fantasies dancing in the back of his head.

"Seriously? Because you cannot unsee what I am about to show you."

"I know isn't it great!"

Kate blew her hair out of her face from the corner of her mouth, and sat on the bed beside him. Holding her prize close to her side as he leaned in practically drooling. Her hair fell back into her face, casting her wicked grin in wavy soft shadow.

She adjusted herself on the bed, tucking her knees up under her, an over sized t shirt fluttering down the middle of her thighs. Castle scooted closer, his knees bumping hers as his fingers danced across the sheets towards his obsession.

"Ah uh ah." She said, raising a hand to stop him.

He sighed exasperatedly and sat back on his hunches.

"Put some gloves on first." She said, pulling a pair out from behind her and snapping the latex.

He jumped, the bed shaking beneath him and his eyes grew.

Kate laughed. "I'm kidding, Castle." and laughed again as she pushed the box towards him, and he sighed in relief.

He stared at her for a moment, his hands reaching out once more and waited for her go ahead. And when she gave him a semi serious nod, he took it in both hands, raising it up and sighed loudly in longing.

Her eyes rolled exaggeratedly, along with a tilt of her head and a raise of her eyebrows.

"What? I'm excited,." He said in defense as he smoothed his hands along the surface, caressing it like a lover.

"Do I need to go..." She pointed out of the room, "Over there." Raising her eyebrows.

"Yuh huh, and take me with you." He nodded his head until she started to get up, and snatched her wrist, pulling her back down.

"Okay lets do this." She said, taking it from him and starting to lift the lid.

"no no no!" He shouted, slamming his hand flat and re-closing it. "We have to savor the moment."

"Castle." She warned.

"Fine." He said, removing his hand, and sticking his tongue between his teeth as she started to open it.

She wanted to outright giggle. The glee emanating from this man beside her, heat radiating off his body, and teasing at her skin. Her lip dragged into her mouth, teeth sinking into her flesh as she finally let the lid fall with a soft whoosh onto the sheets.

He gasped, body rising as he moved closer, hovering over it as if suspended in animation.

Or mental overload.

"Are you or am I?" He asked after a short pause.

"Well I already know what's in there." She stated matter of factly.

"OKaaay.." He said rolling up his imaginary sleeves. "Into the breach." He declared as his hand dove inside.

Kate rolled her eyes.

"Oooo." He said, looking over at her. "It's soft." He soothed. "And squishy." He added with a waggle of his eyebrows. Then his mouth dropped open with an idea. "I bet it feels good on your..."

"Mmhmm." She hummed back at him, eyes dark and mischievous.

He grinned back at her, lifting it out and stroking it before placing it between them. This time, when his hand went back in nis nails catch at something sounding off a high pitched ping before his fingers wrap around something sharp and metallic.

Pulling it out, his eyes snapped to hers. "Is this..."

She nods.

"For you?"

"Nooo."

"for me? He gulped eying what he now held tighter in surprise.

"But only." She purred. "If you're good.." She dragged her nails down his leg, his eyes watching her fingers claw at his skin, and he gulped again as her dangerous leer locked with his. "Or Bad."

"I can...be bad..." He replied tentatively.

"Are you sure? You sound a bit..."

"OH, I'm a lot." He grinned.

"I can see." She squeezed his thigh, biting down on her lip as she moved in closer.

He leaned into her, lips hovering over hers. "Would you like to," He dropped the thing from his hand, "Feel it?"

Her hand moved higher on his thigh. "I can." And his answering growl sent a thrill through her as her other hand reached into the box.

But his hand stopped her, smoothing up over her arm and twining with her fingers as they both touched something really fluffy. A circular disk, hard on the inside, soft on the outside, and his fingers slipped through the hole and caught hers on the other side.

Kate falls further into him, leg lifting and sliding over his lap, arm wrapping around his neck and pressing her nose under his ear. "But not with those," She shook her head, nose rubbing along his skin.

"Why not, there's no tiger here."

Kate smiled, pressing a kiss to his ear and growled, biting down. He hissed, yelping out and jostling her as he jumped just a little. She laughed, a low purr in his ear, and took his hand that was still inside, and trailed his fingers over the various things within.

Over things sharp, and snappy like leather, soft like silk, and delicate like lace, curling around his fingers. Not letting him get a grip on anything as she kept his hand moving over something rubbery, hard, and he hummed in suspicion, before yanking his hand back when he flipped a switch.

The whole box started to vibrate. All the contents skittering along the bottom as Kate started laughing and reached in to turn it off.

She relaxed on a sigh, chin resting on his shoulder, breathing him in. Her eyes tilted up at him as he inclined his head towards her, eyes locked as they felt around together. Her rediscovering and him being completely taken on a new adventure. So willing and open with her.

Just feeling, and touching without having to actually see.

And with each new object, her palm flat over his hot flesh, she felt herself beginning to overheat. A fresh spark, growing and reigniting lower and lower, flushing at her skin.

Kate buries her nose in his shoulder as she drags his fingers up the length of a bottle. Her eyes find him again, seeing how he works out the way she makes him touch it. Shows him with the quiver of her body, that she likes it.

He smiles slowly at her, "What."

She smiles back. He grins even wider knowingly, both pulling it out together and putting it onto the bed with everything else.

Castle sniffs at the air, "So this is why you smell like.."

"Mmhmm." She hums, undulating and rising up onto her knees, retrieving an item from the bed, drawing the long silk scarf through her fingers before she wraps it around his face.

He places his hands on her hips, holding her in place, his fingers tensing as she covers her eyes and knots it at the back of his head. She drags her finger over his lips, down to his button and starts popping them.

"Now you can smell like Cherries too." She said, taking the massage oil in her hand and pushing him flat on the bed.