A/N. Hey, guys! After 6 months of reading fanfiction here, at ffnet, I have finally gathered my courage to write something myself. The thing is, English is not my mothertongue and it made writing of even this small fic really challenging. But I just put this wonderful song on the loop in my player(I am really crazy about everything has performed so far:)) and started writing...And here is the outcome. Any reviews would be highly appreciated.
Oh, you're in my veins and I cannot get you out...
The music is intoxicating…He can really feel every note coursing through his veins, his head spinning, his mind filled with anxiety and comfort, strangely mixed together. He lets himself forget where, when and who he is, drowning in this blissful moment, this dance and this song, their song…His only reality is the woman he loves the most, in his arms, one hand at the small of her back, the other tangled in her cherry smelling hair…
Her lips are soft and tender as ever, tasting like bitter chocolate, their morning coffee and her favorite wine all at once…and he is suddenly reminded of their first night, when all the emotions were new and raw and bitter-sweet, a crumpled combination of cold and heat, joy and desperation, fear and comfort, all the words left unsaid and the sounds of that storm drumming in his ears along with his own heartbeat…
So many things still needed to be sorted out then, so many obstacles were still ahead of them, but now they are finally here, preparing to be husband and wife and there is no place he'd rather be at the moment, feeling so complete, so powerful, like he can do everything, anything at all, the world being turned upside down included…But the truth is- the only thing he is capable of and wants to be doing is kissing his lovely fiancée, gently caressing her mouth with his tongue, nipping at her lower lip now and then, their hot breaths mixing into some kind of drug, he really can't get enough of…
The pads of her remarkably tiny finger sweep across the back of his neck, just behind his sensitive ears and he shivers in anticipation, finally breaking their kiss, just to move a little lower and feel her heart-so strong and yet so vulnerable- beating under his lips… Oh, God, he loves her so much…his muse...his music...the melody of his life...
He could spend eternity like this-dancing with her-well, not actually dancing already-their simple touches and soft caresses gradually fusing into something more…He really does not have a tiniest regret, couldn't care less about his too much eventful past and nobody in his right mind ever would, not when he is so deeply in love with the most amazing woman in the world (no offense to Audra Dobson)…And if he had to live his life from the beginning, he would relive it all, all the terrible and wonderful things, that led him right here, to this moment with her…
"Castle?" Her whisper is barely audible, even in the dark loft, but he hears. He always does…
"Hmm?"He is just too content and relaxed to give a coherent answer
"You think we could make it to the bedroom?"
Right, they are still in the living room, their newly discovered song has long ago stopped playing in his iPhone…
"Well, if not, there is always that couch in my office."
A/N So, this is it! And I really enjoyed the process)) Hope you at least like the story. I actually have a multichapter case-related story in mind, but i need your verdict first...What do you think? May be, there is something i need to change?