Smut, smut, smut, smut, smutty smut. (;

Disclaimer: Terri Edda Miller tweeted me last night... she's married to Andrew Marlowe... eh? No? Of course not.

Post-wedding love making. It was not implied in the story, but you all knew it was going to happen.

Without warning, Castle picked Kate up bridal style and started running.

"Castle, put me down! What are you doing?" she squealed.

He ran toward the ocean with his dress and veil-clad wife in his arms.

She saw where he was headed and she started yelling, "Richard Castle, don't even think about it! You know how much this dress cost! You are not going to ruin it because you threw me in the ocean in it! No way!"

Once he hit the sand he slowed down to a stop and put her down. "Fine, if you don't want to ruin your dress, then take it off."

Her jaw dropped. "You're kidding, right? Castle, I can't just strip on a public beach! It's illegal, I would know; I'm a cop!"

"Look around you, Kate! The closest person is literally a football field away! Plus, it's three in the morning! Who's going to see us?"

He could see the conflict all over her face. He knew she wanted to go, but he also knew that she didn't want to get caught.

He leaned in to her ear and whispered, "Haven't you always wanted to skinny dip in the ocean, Kate? Haven't you always wanted to do it in the ocean?" He started to suck on her neck and her eyes slid closed as she moaned.

"Rick... I don't know if we... mmmmmm... unzip me."

He looked up at her. "What?"

"You better unzip me before I change my mind!"

He turned her around and made quick work of unzipping her dress. He let her get out of it herself as he loosened and took off his tie and pants. He unbuttoned his shirt but kept it on, draped open. He was now clad only in his boxers and his open shirt.

He turned to see her standing in front of him in a white strapless bra and a white thong. A smile broke out on her face as she grabbed his hand and started running toward the water. They ran and collapsed in the water together, making huge splashes from the impact with which their bodies hit the water.

When they both came up, Kate yelled, "Shit, it's cold!"

"I know how we can make it warmer," he said, smirking.

The water they were in was only chest deep, so she swam over to him and sat on top of him, straddling him and wrapping her legs around his waist.

She leaned in to kiss him, and he immediately opened his mouth to her. Her tongue darted into his mouth and tangled with his. She bit down on his bottom lip and she heard a guttural moan escape from deep in his throat. She soothed the spot she bit with her tongue and then they parted for air.

She slid his soaked button down off of his shoulders. She was about to grab it when he said, "Screw the shirt, I can buy more."

So, she let it float away and let him suck on her neck. She tilted her head to give him better access. He nipped at her skin and she moaned loudly.

As he was giving her neck all the attention, he snaked his hands behind her back to unclasp her bra and let it fall into the water. She could care less about it at the moment so she let it float away. He cupped her breasts in his hands and squeezed them as he sucked on her neck. He took her nipples in between his index fingers and thumbs and twisted, pulled, and pinched them gently.

"Oh yeeessssss," she hissed.

She unhooked her ankles from behind his back and swung them around to grab the waist of his boxers and pull them down and off of him. She flung them into the water behind her and then grabbed her own thong and threw it off behind her as well.

She let go of him, turned around, and straddled him with her back to him. She grabbed his thighs, took a deep breath, and went under the water. She let herself come up with her legs in the air, and she spread them apart.

His mouth was right above her wet heat so he took the opportunity to latch his mouth onto her. He knew she would be coming up for air any minute so he sucked her as hard as he could. He let his tongue go inside of her as he sucked her tangy juices.

She came back up and was panting, not only from the lack of oxygen, but also from how close to an orgasm she was.

He saw her face and knew exactly what she wanted, so he reached his hand down to run his digits over the full length of her mound. She whimpered and without warning, he stuck two fingers inside of her.

"Oh shit, Castle!" she yelled.

He pumped his fingers rapidly in and out of her. He saw how close she already was so he kissed her neck again, nipping at the spot that made her squirm the most.

Two more pumps in and out of his fingers had her screaming and coming for him. He slowly moved them in and out still as she gyrated her hips, riding out her orgasm.

She recovered quickly and sat on him again and wrapped her legs around his waist. She grabbed his hard shaft in her hand and squeezed up and down its entire length before putting it right at her entrance. She settled onto him and started moving immediately. He moved his hips up and down to thrust in and out of her. She let her hips swivel so each time he filled her, he hit a new spot inside her that made her moan.

"Oh yeah... mmmmmm... Castle... fuck!" she moaned.

He thrusted harder and harder into her, and his breathing became ragged as he felt the heat inside himself start to rise. He was close.

"C'mon Kate, come for me, baby. I am so close, come with me. I love you."

"Aaaahhhhh fuuuccckkk!" she yelled as her walls started clenching and spasming uncontrollably.

"Ooohhhhhhh," Castle moaned at the same time, spurting inside her.

"You were right, I have always wanted to skinny dip and have sex in the ocean. If I knew it was this good, I would have done it a long time ago."

"Well, you got to do it with me. Did you like it?"

"Like it?! I loved it. I had no idea."

Thank you to everyone that has followed, favorited, or posted a review for this story! Again, your praises keep me up well into the morning to write and have regular updates for you. It may sound like it sucks, but I really do love it. So thank you.

I was convinced at first that I was not a good smut writer, but after this story I can successfully say, I think I am pretty good at it.

Again, a HUGE thank you to my muses, Sheridan and Morgan. You guys were the ones who convinced me to write a smut fic, and for that I am forever grateful. You are always so supportive and always freak out over "how they did it" and whatnot. I love you two so much.

Just like No Stranger to the Rain, I regret to inform you that this companion story is over.

I love you all. Thank you once again.

Love, Rachel