Warmth
After the ice skating adventure; once Johanna Martha was down for the night and Martha head up to bed once Castle and Beckett were home that night, Castle and Beckett laid on the couch together. Castle was flipping through the channels when he came across a channel that had a magic show from Vegas on it. Beckett knew within a second where Castle's mind had gone. They were both happy to be back in the warmth of the loft after being absolutely freezing when they were on the ice earlier.
"I never pegged you for a magic fan. You know any good tricks?"
"I do this one thing. With ice cubes."
Beckett watched as Castle's mind jumped to another memory.
"You know, you're right. It would be a shame if something happened to us because there's one thing on my bucket list that I would like to accomplish. And it involves a little trick that I do. With ice."
"See, that sounds worth living for."
"Hey Castle, ice is melting."
Before they had settled down on the couch; Beckett got a glass of ice water while Castle poured a bit of scotch for himself.
They still had their drinks with them when Beckett started to get a bit antsy.
Beckett got up from the couch leaving Castle wondering what Beckett had up her sleeve.
Castle watched Beckett saunter toward their bedroom with her drink in hand just as she had after the case with the DVD that was supposedly killing the people who received it in the mail.
"Hey Castle, ice is melting…" Beckett teased from the bedroom.
"Oh you are such a tease."
"I know."
Castle wasted no time when it came to joining his wife in the bedroom.
"Time for the actual fun." Castle quipped.
"You're the one who wanted to go ice skating earlier."
"That was for you. This is for me."
"Of course it is; babe."
Once Castle was in bed; Beckett got up close and personal to her husband in the same way that she had when Castle had taken her to the Hamptons for the first time during the early stages of their romantic relationship.