I've been rewatching Castle, and last night I watched To Love And Die In LA, so this prompt is perfect. I changed a couple things (like here she isn't with Josh because he never existed), but otherwise I hope you enjoy it. Rated M;)
Prompt: 3x22 kind of AU, Kate is not with Josh (she may have broken up with him after 3x17) and when she tells Castle "Poke you? I wanna kiss you," he really kisses her.
He was an idiot. Okay, so maybe sneaking into the cabana wasn't the best idea, but he had thought it was worth a shot. Apparently not, because now Beckett was seething. And a mad Beckett was bad, very bad.
"Poke you? I want to kiss you."
He just gaped at her, opening and closing his mouth in an effort to figure out what to say, but he had nothing. She just rolled her eyes and leaned forward, pressing her mouth to his. Once the shock wore off, he melted into the kiss, his arms coming to band around her back as he hauled her lithe frame into him. He felt her relax into him, her hands climbing from his forearms to rest against his chest, her left hand covering the stuttering beat of his heart. He let her deepen the kiss when she silently begged for entrance with her tongue, his own coming to wrap around hers. He moved his arms from her waist to palm her ass, coaxig what sounded like a mix between a moan and a mewl from her throat.
He broke away from the wet heat of her mouth in favor of trailing a line of hot kisses down her throat, stopping to swirl his tongue in her left collarbone. She just encouraged him with the scratch of her nails through his hair—when had her hands moved there? He continued sucking and nibbling along her jawline, while his hands moved to grope her breasts through her suit. He felt her nipples harden uner his ministrations, the moan she let free sending arousal straight to his groin. He couldn't help rubbing his hips against her, letting her feel his erection.
She used the hands that were buried in his hair to drag his head up, reclaiming his lips. She broke the kiss after a few hot moments, looking up at him for a matter of seconds before she slid down to her knees and, oh God, she wasn't serious, was she?
"Kate..." He started to protest, looking around to make sure no one was watching them, but when he saw that the area seemed to be fairly secluded, he relaxed, helping her tug his pants and boxers down.
The second his cock was free from the confines of his boxers, Beckett's mouth was wrapped around his tip, sucking softly as one of her hands came up to rub up and down his shaft once, twice, three times, before she moved it to fondle his balls. She took him further into her mouth, inch by inch. When the tip of his dick hit the back of her throat she swallowed, his hips jerking of their own violation. She hummed around him as she bobbed up and down over his dick, squeezing his balls every time she reached his tip. She set up a fast rhythm, drawing him closer and closer to the edge with her sinful mouth.
He felt his orgasm coming, so he tried to pull her back to her feet, but she just sucked harder until he was spilling into her mouth on a groan. She sucked him dry before tucking him back into his boxers and pulling his pants up. She let him fasten his belt, instead standing back up and moving so her lips were brushing his ear.
"Thank you for the lead. Now, lets go catch this son of a bitch so that we can go back to the hotel and finish what I just stated." She winked at him when she pulled back, turning around and sauntering off to the car.
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