A.N: First story for Castle! I've joined the Fandom recently!

Rated M for explicit content. Totally PWP ;)

Disclaimer: Not my characters. All belongs to A. Marlowe and Co. Just borrowing!

He tugged a lock of her hair behind her ear and proceeded to cover her neck with long, hot kisses. He took his time, taking all the pleasure in hearing the moans which escaped her mouth every single time. His hands reached out for her shirt and soon they were all over her body, underneath the material, creating a trail of heat as his fingers lightly teased her hot skin.

Her waist. The low of her back. He was everywhere and it drove Kate crazy.

As for she dug her nails in his back, through his black shirt. The one who perfectly matched the lines of his muscles. God, She wanted him. She made space on his desk, sending papers flying randomly through the room. Soon enough, Rick had hoisted her up and her legs straddled his waist firmly, trying to be as close to him as she could. He pulled her shirt over her head, briefly interrupting their deep lip locking, because he wanted to taste her skin so bad.

She was his and he was hers, after all. She did the same with his shirt, hands shaking with anticipation, but Rick's lips on her made her rip off the last buttons as she was too impatient to let him help her.

Her hands were all over him as he licked his way down her throat, sending a jolt down her center, to her breasts, still covered with her red laced bra. His hands managed to get her out of the silly piece of clothing and he took his time sharing fingers and lips on each of her breasts, sucking her aroused nipple, one at a time. She knew what was coming and her anticipation was so great her breath caught and she tugged harder at his hair, impulsively digging her nails in his bare back. He went down lower. But stopped.

She was nearly crying out in frustration but could feel he was just as aroused as she was. "Castle..." He didn't respond and instead, started teasing her center through her jeans.

"You don't deserve it tonight Kate. You were naughty today." He was now whispering in her ear, licking and biting her earlobe in the process.

Kate was too bothered to be startled by his explanation. Instead, all she could feel was his long fingers writing down the sweetest erotic thing down her jeans.

She put her hands down his slacks and felt him as hard as she was horny. She felt like she could faint right there. Slowly, he uncurled her legs from around his waist ad pulled them on the desk, so she was lying there, panting and pupils so dilated he could barely make out the hazel ring between the black and white of her eyes. "Take. These. Off. " she managed to articulate, pointing at her own jeans.

"Sorry. Didn't hear that clearly. " he was just fooling around clearly. So she would play along, too.

"Please... Rick. I beg you."

A quick smile grew on his lips and slowly , he unzipped her pants , brushing against her, sending her hips tensing above the desk. He pulled them off. Slowly. A leg at a time. When he was done, he tortured her a little more by kissing his way up her thin, long, superb legs. His mouth was hot and wet but Kate grew impatient. Rick didn't seem a single bit bothered by her humpfhing sounds. But when he reached the back of her knee, detective beckett was overwhelmed by a a wave of pure desire. She wanted him, for god sake. But she knew the writer's imagination gone wild while they shared those heated moments was always a superb firework of desire jolts sent from all the unlikely patches of skin of her body. He was a true magician... And his hands... God his hands. Right now, while his tongue was occupied by that specific place in the back of her left knee, his hands were slowly making their way up her legs, reaching her thighs, playfully tugging at her very sensible place. He grabbed her from under, both cheeks of her ass filling up his hands as he pulled her towards him. She was definitely ready for this.

"You are so... wet." His eyes reflected hers now, and simply knowing how turned on she was now made him lose it. Almost. His fingers went over her center and her wetness was so two of his fingers naturally slid inside her warmth. Kate was in heaven. It felt like explosions clouded her vision but she didn't care. All Kate wanted tonight was to feel Him. A wave of love for Rick crashed on her and her gaze must have given her away because soon he shared that with her and their gazes held each others for a long moment, while he continued playing with her. "You're so... Good..." She slurred. She grabbed a handful of his hair as he went down on her. God she loved his hair. It was perfect. He was perfect right now. Getting as crazy as this was something she wasn't used to with her old lovers, mainly because she had never shared such feelings with a man before. He was her partner and in that moment, it was all that mattered.

A sudden thrill ran through her spine when his wet tongue mingled with her own wetness. She was so close to heaven it hurt. He felt it, so kept on sucking her, making loud moans escape her mouth along with f bombs and his name repeated, louder and louder. The apocalypse came soon. She was sent over the edge. Richard accompanied her back to safer grounds, slowing down and breathing softly against her. He was so turned on. His cock hurt in his jeans, but before he could do anything about it, his detective was back in charge. She pulled his slacks off, along with his boxers, ripping him bare and she was the one in control, straddling him. Finally.

"Look who's been the naughty boy now. Would you rather be cuffed or are you going to behave, you little pervert?" She was using her bad cop tone now. It only made him more aroused to hear her say that, with that dangerous sparkle of playfulness dancing in her eyes.

"My, detective, I don't know if I'm going to be able to control all those urges if you do all things to me. I think it would be safer if I could defend myself." That little game with her made him so hard it hurt. Kate had noticed and it was her turn to torture him.

"Well well well...We'll see about that." The cuffs closed in on his wrists.

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