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AN: The end of this chapter, the part after the page- break is a little M- rated :) Just a warning.


Chapter 29

Kate now took the opportunity to tease him a little.

"Alexis and I bought a lot of stuff today"

"Oh, that's pretty obvious" he said, putting his glass down on the table and looking at Kate's bags, the ones she had placed beside the couch when she had entered. He leaned over to look at what's in them, but Kate moved quickly, and snatched the bag he was reaching into.

"Hey!"

"You aren't allowed to see what's in that bag" she said with a naughty smile on her face.

"Why not?"

'Because... It's a surprise."

"For me?" he looked so excited.

She didn't answer, simply stood up, collected the other bags in her hands and walked past him, he picked up both their glasses and followed her.

"Come on Kate! Tell me!"

"You'll know eventually Castle"

"When?"

He followed her into his study and past the wall of books, into his bedroom. She kept the bags near the few clothes she had carried along with her when she came over, in the closet.

She smiled to herself, he couldn't see her face. "Soon" she whispered only to herself and then turned around to take her glass from him.

"Oh I almost forgot, Alexis and I went to look at wedding dresses today, she told me she wants me to help her pick out her wedding dress"

"Alexis wants a wedding dress?!" he yelled in shock. His eyes wide with panic.

Kate just looked on at him for a moment. And then she couldn't hold it in any longer, she burst out laughing, needing to hold his shoulder for support because she was out of breath laughing so hard.

"That was so not funny Kate" he said to her.

"Oh but it was."

She then held his hand and led him back out to the living room, and sat close to him on the couch. He put an arm around her and she cuddled closer. Her head still feeling light after that bought of laughter.

"You almost gave me a heart attack."

"Alexis is still my baby. She's not going to get married anytime soon"

Kate laughed.

"Well, she may still be a little girl in your eyes, but today I saw a young woman, smart and mature. She's really something."

"She's my girl after all" he said proudly.

"I had a good time with her today, it went better than I thought it would, and surprisingly, I didn't feel like holding back from her, we spoke a lot, I even told her a lot about my mom and she was just so eager to know more"

"It's no secret she admires you Kate. She probably even see's you as a mother- figure in her life"

"Yea I saw that today. I was going for friend, but she just skipped those levels in between."

He laughed.

"What I said was true though," she continued, "Alexis told me she wants me to help her pick out a wedding dress, when she does decide to get married."

"I wouldn't want anyone else for her." he said.

She looked up at him with a smile and then kissed his cheek. She was done with her wine and so was he, so she placed both their glasses on the table in front of them and then resumed her place tucked into his side.

"What led you guys into a wedding store?"

"Oh, we were just passing by and she got excited to see all those beautiful dresses, so I told her we could go in if she wanted" Kate was quiet then, and he had to ask

"What about you? Did you like any of the dresses there?"

She chuckled. "Rick, every woman has a vision of what she wants to look like on her wedding day."

"Tell me what you have in mind"

She looked up at him then, taken by surprise that he suddenly wanted to talk about her wedding dress.

"I thought you said you aren't ready to talk about marriage yet."

He smiled. "I need a little time to be able to trust you fully again, but that doesn't mean I don't have dreams of the day we tie the knot."

Warmth spread throughout her body at his words. He really wanted it, he wanted to be married to her and he wanted to talk about wedding gowns and he was looking at her with so much love right now, that she was feeling too over whelmed. She reached up to touch his cheek and her gaze shifted to his lips.

His hand came up to hold hers and he placed a soft kiss on her palm. She watched him with a sweet smile. And she couldn't resist anymore, she leaned in and stole a soft kiss from his lips, it was slow, and sweet and it made him want more. When she had pulled away, his eyes were still closed.

"I'd rather you see my dress on our wedding day itself."

He opened his eyes then and smiled mischievously. "You love surprising me, don't you?"

She laughed.

"Speaking of surprises, Alexis is out tonight, my mother's gone off to the Hamptons for the weekend with an old friend, that means you and I have the loft to ourselves."

Kate looked around they really did have the loft to themselves. She bit down on her lip. And then looked back at him. His eyes had darkened, blue turning into a dark night sky. The way he was looking at her lips, like they were his prey.


She lost control, one minute she was sitting beside him, the next she was on him, straddling his hips, her hands skillfully opening up the buttons of his shirt.

His hands were tugging her top off of her, and she had to move her hands away from his shirt for him to take her top off. She ground her hips down on him, and he groaned, his arousal, becoming all too evident through his jeans, he was staring at her beautiful breasts, tucked in that blue lace bra she was wearing.

His hands were roaming her creamy skin, her waist, her back, and as soon as she had all of his buttons opened she pushed the shirt off his shoulders and he leaned forward to kiss her chest, to kiss along the line of her bra cups, she tossed her head back, her hand grabbing a fistful of hair at the back of his head. His hands wandered up her back and from her shoulders he pulled the straps down, and skillfully, with one swift move of his fingers he unhooked her bra from behind. She let it fall, and then threw it behind the couch, he had gotten rid of his shirt now too.

His lips and tongue were doing torturous things to her breasts, she couldn't stop the way her body was responding to him, to the bulge in his jeans, the one she was grinding down against so shamelessly, She couldn't help those sinful sounds leaving her lips with every flick of his tongue against her hardening pink buds, or with every soft squeeze his palm gave her

"Oh Rick….."she moaned and he groaned wildly in response, he was making love to her breasts and it was turning her on so much, she reached down between them to find him, she unbuttoned his jeans and slowly pulled the zip down, he bucked his hips, couldn't help it, he was just as hungry for her. She reached into his boxers and found him, hard and ready for her.

A deep, growl left his lips when he felt her touch him and she used that distraction to find his lips, she kissed him, pressing her breasts up to his hot, bare, broad chest, and his hands cupped her ass, squeezing her cheeks. She moaned into his kiss, he was wild and hungry and he was ready to take her, she was stroking him, stroking his already enlarged member. He couldn't take the teasing anymore, in a swift move, he laid her down on the couch and pulled her jeans off, taking his time to admire this naked beauty in front of him.

"Rick… I'm ready..."

"I think I can see very clearly how ready you are for me Kate" he said, while staring at that beautiful soaked underwear she was wearing.

He was just about to take it off, when she stopped him,

"Not here, let's go to the bedroom. I want to show you something."

And he knew she had something in mind. It probably had something to do with that bag she hid in the closet. He wiggled his eyebrows at her

"Time for my surprise" he stated in a sing song manner and she laughed as he picked her up in his arms and took her to his room

Minutes later, his room was filled with whimpers and groans, growls and moans, skin slapped against skin, and his bed dipped and rose alternately, her hand fisted his hair, then the sheets, his hips between her legs moved hungrily, just as hungrily as his lips on her lips and her neck, and her chest.

His name was a prayer on her lips when she came, hard and fast under him, around him, her toes curled in those red 'fuck me' stilettos she had brought this afternoon. They were hooked around his naked frame while he emptied into her.

She smiled as he lay spent over her, she'd always wondered whether he had a thing for women wearing nothing but high heels, she was right, he did.


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