Title: Close Encounters of a Sexy Kind Part 8
Author: calleigh4ever
Rating: M
Pairing: Castle/Beckett
Disclaimer: Sadly I don't own Castle. This story is entirely nonprofit and just for fun.
Author's Note: Missing scene for "'Till Death Do Us Part" after Castle told the gang that he would bring a date to the wedding
Eighth installment in the "Close Encounters of the Sexy Kind" series.
I apologize for the long wait between chapters but I have been really busy with my finals at school these last weeks
This is for Emma, who wanted break room action ;)
It was not that often anymore, that all four of them found themselves together in the breakroom just being able to chat for a couple of minutes. The conversation turnd onto the topic of Ryan's wedding soon as he adressed Castle in confusion: „Castle, Jenny tells me that you RSVPed plus one?" Ryan thought that Castle and Beckett were perfect for each other and he didn't understand, why Castle would flaunt another woman in front of Beckett.
„Mm-hmm!" Castle answered him, a smile forming on his lips and with a dreamy look in his eyes. Beckett looked at him confused, since she thought that he knew that she was working on getting ready to be with him. Doubts clouded her mind and she just had to know if she had lost her chance with him forever „You're bringing a date?" she demanded to know, jealousy clearly clouding her voice
„I am!" Castle answered her with a smug smile thinking to himself, that this could work, if he played his cards correctly. He would try to prove to himself, that he could drive Beckett to be jealous enought to give him a sign that she was still interested in him.
"Who?" Beckett looked at him confused wanting to know who he had met and not told her about.
Looking at her with a proud smile he descided to tease her a little more "Oh, well, she's beautiful, she's intelligent, she's funny. The way she smiles at me, sometimes just melts my heart." Stopping his explanation to see her reaction, which was almost a hurt look she tried to hide he took pity on her and explained „It's Alexis!"
Seeing the genuine smile on her face after he had revealed that he didn't bring one of his bimboos to the wedding, he couldn't stop his own hopeful smile. Maybe she did love him after all.
The conversation soon died down and Castle and Beckett finished both their coffees while Ryan and Esposito went back to their paperwork until the next body would drop.
Once they were alone in the break room, Beckett eyed Castle who had gotten up to get a fresh cup of coffee. Admiring his strong shoulders and his firm ass, she bit her lip, thinking back to how jealous she had felt when she had thought that Castle had a real date for the wedding.
Getting up suddenly her chair fell over and the sound caught his attention, making him turn around to see what was happening.
Beckett looked at him hungrily, stepping closer, their eyes locking. Confusion started to cloud Castles' eyes, not being sure what was happening. Once Beckett was right in front of him, she could see his confusion and took advantage of his speechlessness, finding his lips with hers, her tongue immediately slipping out, tracing his lips.
She could feel Castle's mouth open up on a gast, taking advantage of this she slipped her tongue into his mouth finding his tongue with hers, caressing it roughly. Her hands pushed against his chest, making him take a step backwards, his back colliding with the counter. The front of their bodies collided, making them both groan into the kiss.
Finding the back of his head with her hands, she tangled her fingers with his hair, pulling his head away from her, just to start peppering open mouthed kisses along his chin and neck. As her lips reached his pulse point she could feel the fast beat beat of his pulse against her tongue, making her desire for him grow even more. Fusing her lips with this spot on his neck, she sucked the flesh into her mouth, feeling Castle buck his hips into hers on their own accord. Feeling that he was already bulging against his pants, she released his skin with a plop, grinding her hips against his arousal, while tenderly finding the red spot she had created on his neck with her fingers, caressing it.
Breathing heavily, their eyes met and Beckett could see the arousal in Castles' eyes, as she dove in for another kiss. Castles' hands found Beckett's waist, his fingers slipping under the thin material of her blouse, creating skin on skin contact. Moaning into his mouth, Becketts' hands found the top button of his shirt, opening it with trembling fingers. Opening another button she slipped her hand into his shirt, caressing whatever skin she could reach.
As she felt his hands move higher on her sides, his thumbs brushing the undershide of her breast, she felt a hot flash of arousal travelling from where he had touched her, right between ther legs. Pressing her legs together firmly, she tried to get rid of some of the tension she was feeling there. This movement only caused the seam of her jeans to rub intimately against her folds, the wettness soaking her underwear.
Not being able to take the tenison anymore, one of her hands found one of his, clasping it firmly, while directing it downwards to the hem of her jeans, making it clear to him what she wanted.
She felt him open the button on her pants, slidin the zipper down a little, so his hand could fit in. Gasping when she felt his hand slide lower, into her panties, grazing the bundle of nerves on his way lower. She could see the hesitation in his eyes, as he looked up into her eyes for confirmation, that this was what she really wanted. Nodding briefly and smiling at him encouragingly, she couldn't supress the moan that escaped her lips, as she felt him enter her with his fingers. Her eyes went wide and her mouth opened to let out all the air she had sucked in when he had entered her.
Letting her head fall onto his shoulder, her hands found his back and their way under his shirt. Pushing the shirt upwards she held onto him to steady herself. When he suddenly started to move his fingers inside of her, she held onto his back tightly, not caring if she was leaving any marks on his skin.
Feeling herself build up, she ground her hips into his hand, making his palm connect with her clit, rubbing her on every move in just the right way. This additional friction brought her over the edge in a sudden but very powerful orgams, her teeth sinking into the sking of his shoulder to supress the screams that were threatening to burst out of her.
Once she had regained her normal breathing pattern again, all that just had happened came to her mind and she could feel a blush covering her cheeks, making Castle chuckle, as he noticed it. After hitting him lightly in the chest, Beckett let her fingers glide down to his hand, which was still inside her pants. Pulling his hand out she brought his wet fingers up to look at them glistening in the light that came through the window.
Shifting her eyes from his wet fingers to his eyes, she brought his fingers to her mouth, swirling her tongue around them, tasting herself while cleaning them for him. She could see the stunned look on his face, as if he couldn't believe what had just happened.
As she was finished cleaning his fingers, her eyes drifted down his body where she could see an impressive bulge against his jeans. Knowing that they had played a very dangerous game already and had been lucky that nobody had come into the break room, she descided that he would have to wait for his release just a little while longer. She wanted him alone somewhere, there was no chance of getting interrupted so she could have her wicked way with him as long as she wanted.
She let her hand find his cheek, bringing him in for a gently kiss, hoping that the kiss could convey a promise of later to him.
Soon they were called to a crime scene where Beckett was again acting professionally, even though her thoughts kept going back to what had happened not even half an hour ago in the break room. „Hey, Lanie, we got a jumper?" she asked, as she saw the body lying on a food cart.
Lanie non the wiser of what had finally happened between Beckett and Castle answered her promptly, explaining the situation to the detective and the writer „Judging by the impact, I'd say he came from one of those windows above the seventh floor. Ryan and Esposito already into finding the room with the hotel staff."
Castle didn't listen to what Lanie was explaining to them. He was still thinking back to how amazing it had felt to feel Becketts' inner muscles clench around his fingers, as she came. Distracted as he was, he said the first thing that came to his mind „So...he's naked." Wishing that he had gotten to see more of Beckett in their brief encounter.
Smiling to herself the medical examiner replied „Perceptive."
Shaking his head, Castle tried to get his mind on the case and started telling them the first theory that came to his mind „Well, it is pretty cold out. If this was a suicide, wouldn't you rather be warm and toasty on your way down to your certain yet citrusy death?"
Lifting the body to show the scratches on the man's back, she informed Castle, that his theory probably wasn't right „If it were suicide, would you really have these? Fingernail marks, only an hour old!"
At this comment Castle couldn't suppress a grin as he thought back to his own fingernail marks on his back, that Beckett had left for him, as she came, or everything else that had transpired between them in the past hour.
He couldn't wait until the shift was finished so Beckett could make good on the promise she had silently given him before they had left the break room.
Since I haven't written anything in a while I'm not too sure about this chapter. Please let me know what you think.
You can also leave me suggestions for other missing scenes you'd like to see me write.
If you want to see the part where Beckett finally takes care of Castle as well, let me know, then I will write it :)
