So with your encouraging words I will continue this story and for anyone who may read this and be like 'hate it' there are only 26 letters in the alphabet so suck it up and muddle on through. *smiles*
The man couldn't help it, she was doing again, so of course his vision strayed from his oh so important game of Angry Birds to the pearly whites that currently had her lower lip trapped. Rick loved so much about this woman but of all the little things that she did throughout the day anything that involved her teeth were beyond the best. Toothy smiles, pen chewing, and worrying her lip made his eyes and other things snap to attention.
The writer was fully aware what those little tiles of white were capable of, fully and completely aware. He expected and assumed many things of the beautiful detective and had slowly checked them off as they spent more time together. Screamer, check. Moaner, check. Tease, BIG check. But the one thing he never thought to add to his list was the most surprising, tantalizing and perfect thing she did, biter.
That woman knew how to work those wonderful pieces of bone as well, if not better, than her pistol. Gentle, feather light touches on his hip bones and inner thighs. Pressure added as thetension built, the touches turning into long languid scrapes along pieces of his anatomy turning him to putty. Long nights filled with torturous pleasure but the bites he carried with him, the true reason as to why his phone was going unattended was the ones he would receive in a frenzy.
Two bodies pressed against the wall of his shower or the front door because he could just not wait to watch her lose it, to be as close as they could. His shoulder was her favorite part to clamp down on as passion slammed down upon her and although his clavicle usually took the brunt of the assault he had worn marks on his neck, chest, stomach and even back. For awhile there the man thought he was going to have to wear turtlenecks in the summer but he didn't give a damn if it came to that, not one bit.
"Castle!" He snapped back to reality so quickly he was sure that his mind suffered whiplash, he smiled at the brunette to cover up his shock. "Where were you, Castle? I've been calling you name for the past couple of minutes."
Shrugging his shoulders. "Oh I was just wondering how you'd look if you managed to actually chew your lower lip off."
"Bite me, Castle." The detective stood and went to snatch the files off her desk, only to have her wrist grabbed by him.
"Later." A smirk split his mouth widely as the woman visibly shivered because Kate wasn't the only one to use her teeth.