CHAPTER TEN: DISTRACTIONS

After getting the address from Esposito, they ride the crowded elevator together down to the garage, where her car is parked. Standing in front of Castle, she can feel his hand subtly caressing her butt, before he slips his finger more deeply between her legs. Holding a file in front of her to hide what he's doing, she holds her breath, stifling a moan, wanting him to continue even as she struggles to maintain her composure. As people exit the elevator, he becomes more bold, working her up while she struggles to act normal. Exhaling in relief when they reach their floor of the parking garage, she strides towards her car with purpose, desperate to get away from prying eyes.

"Castle!" she hisses, as she quickly moves to the car.

Following slowly behind her, Castle catches up at her cruiser. After settling into his seat, he turns to her with a devilish grin and a quirk of his eyebrow. "Problem, Detective?"

"Yes, Castle. I'd say you have a big problem." Quirking one eyebrow, she looks down at his lap. Taking a quick glance around, she pulls out of the parking space and drives the car to the lowest level of the garage, finding a dark corner away from any security cameras. She parks the car and turns to him with purpose in her eyes.

A flash of alarm crosses his face and he begins backpedalling, "Okay, I'm sorry - I took it too far."

In a flash, she's moved over the center console and is straddling him in the front seat. Reaching her hand between the seat and the door, she lowers the back of his seat so he reclines. Scooting back as far as she can, she quickly undoes his pants and reaches inside to free his cock. Without pausing, she takes him into her mouth and begins swirling her tongue around his tip, before sucking him deeper inside of her mouth. She begins gently squeezing his balls, seeking out the soft underskin.

"Oh my god, Kate." He groans, unable to believe the feverish way she's working him, feelings rushing through him. Feeling like he's about to explode, he, tries to get her to move her mouth off of him so she can participate more fully.

"Not this time." she says, a saucy look chasing across her features as she pauses to briefly look at him, before taking him back into her mouth. Bringing her hands into the action, she gently begins working his shaft with a twisting motion, while sucking and licking him. Feeling his hips starting to buck, she hums and takes him even deeper and swallows. Unable to hold out any longer, he spills into her mouth, a deep moan rumbling out of him. Milking him dry, she swallows several times. Licking him thoroughly as she raises up, she gives him an absolutely wicked grin as she carefully raises his boxers and tucks him in, before fastening his pants. Pulling her on top of him, he groans, and kisses her, tasting the salty flavor in her mouth.

Knowing she has to be close to the edge herself, he mumbles, "Kate, let me…" as he reaches for her.

Straddling him with her knees, she sits up and quickly undoes her pants. Not needing any further encouragement, he dives into her panties and seeks out her swollen nub with his thumb, while sliding two fingers up and down through her silky wetness. Pinned in the car as he is, he can only bring his hands to bear. He establishes a rhythm, knowing this won't take long given how primed her body was earlier. Plunging two fingers into her, he locks his eyes on hers, feeling her grinding harder against his hand, while she establishes a quick counterpoint to his thrusting rhythm. "Come for me, Kate." He demands, awed by her response. Biting her lip to stifle a scream, her body clenches around his hand, her orgasm hitting hard and fast. Gazing deep into his eyes, she continues to ride out the feelings, letting him see just how affected she is.

Withdrawing his hand from her, he brings his fingers to his mouth to taste her. He sees that playful smirk he's getting to know so well steal across her face, "That should take the edge off for awhile," she says, quickly rearranging her clothes. Hopping back over the console, she settles back in the drivers seat and starts the car, while Castle wipes his hands on some napkins he's wet with a bottle of water. He struggles to raise his seat back up and put his clothes into some sort of order that doesn't give away their activities.

"You are incredible." He says, watching as she pulls herself together. Looking at her watch, she realizes she'll have to hurry if they don't want people questioning their late arrival to the crime scene. After pulling away from the precinct, she pops on the lights and siren to make up for lost time, thinking it won't hurt to use them just this once.

"You're not so bad yourself, Castle." She responds, a satisfied look on her face.