As soon as the door shut, they broke apart again. She rested her head against his, breathing him in heavily. The smile on her face seemed like it was going to be etched there permanently. She stayed there against him, bodies pressed together, revelling in what just happened. She was still so charged.
His hands were around her waist, and she felt the warmth disappear when his hands went to button his shirt back up again. Her hands, however, provided a barrier by roaming across his chest. She moved her head away from his and to the side of his head, her lips level with his ear, and took his lobe into her mouth and sucked on it gently.
'Kate…god Kate, we have to go, please, we can't do this, not here…' he got cut off by Beckett nibbling on his lobe.
'Rick, keep touching me, please,' she whispered seductively onto his ear, her hot breath clouding his brain, and his hands moved involuntarily back to her waist, 'Please, I need you to touch me Rick. You can't leave me like this.' She pressed her hips into his and she could feel his hardness, making her moan at how turned on he was. 'We don't know when we'll be able to do this again.'
Taking his ear back into her mouth, his hands slide up her body and roughly squeeze her breast.
'Hmmm, yeah…' she moans into his ear and he searches for her lips urgently, meeting them fiercely.
One hand left her breast and slowly caressed her body, all the way to her pants, his expert fingers undid the fastenings and stroked her dampness through her soaked panties.
Their lips broke apart and he watched her eyes shut as he teased her through her panties.
'Mphmmmmmmm…ohhhh...God Castle, touch …me…' she leaned her head back into the wall as his fingers played with her clit. He rolled it between his thumb and forefinger and she nearly came undone. She dug her teeth into his exposed shoulder to suppress her moans.
His fingers glided to her entrance and one slides in. He was finally in her.
He slowly pumps his finger in and out of her, always passing her sweet spot, adding another finger into the mix. His ministrations made her boneless, thoughtless and she didn't regret anything. He started to violently thrust his fingers into her, and she bit down harder into his shoulder.
She moved her hips against his hand, and she finally exploded around him. Her screams came out in muffled moans. When she finally released her mouth from his shoulder, she can clearly see the dents her teeth made in him.
His fingers were still in her as she whispered in his ear, 'Rick, wow, just wow.'
She gasped when he removed his fingers, before he could do anything about it; she grabbed his hand and sucked herself from his fingers.
His eyes widened as he watched her expert tongue come out and lick any trace of her from him.
'Mhmmm Rick, you need to taste this.' Without warning, she pressed her lips against his and her tongue came out almost instantly to part his lips. As soon as he tasted her on her tongue, he lost control and backed her up even further against the wall, if that was even possible.
Their lips broke apart but hers never leave his skin, kissing her way back up to his ear.
'Calm down Ricky, otherwise we'll never leave.'
Her hands pushed him away gently, walking away from him, she went to button up her shirt, but half of the buttons were missing. If he kept on ripping her shirts, she would have nothing left to wear.
'Castle,' she turned to face him.
'Yeah.' He turned around, already buttoned up, jacket on. The only evidence of what had just occurred was that his hair wasn't perfect.
'You need to stop ripping my shirts.' She stated
'Oh, well you should stop wearing shirts,' he countered.
'I don't think that would be appropriate attire for work.'
'I don't care.'
'Could you just please grab my jacket from my chair.'
'Kay.' And he left a quick kiss on her lips.
She was going crazy; she had just let Richard Castle touch her up in the precinct. She had just let Richard Castle make her come violently in the precinct; she was bit wild, but never like this before. She had marked him though, that bite was going to darken and stay there for a while. She smiled at the thought.
He came back in with her jacket and piece of paper.
'I think Ryan and Esposito are going to be scarred for life, they left this.'
He handed both things to her. She put her jacket on and read the note.
'It's the address, come on, lets go.'
Well, don't kill me, there is more to come,
The grabbing of the not legs is today!