Looking over her shoulder at her husband while he was walking up behind her, Rebecca asked, "What?"
"You've been standing here for a while," David replied. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I was just looking out on the view," Rebecca answered, and she quickly turned to him, wrapping her arms around him tightly. "Waiting for you."
"I had to take the call," David said apologetically. He was about to continue when his wife was pulling him down to her and he groaned completely as their lips were smashing together. He had already wrapped his arms around her, but he was pulling her tightly against his body and they groaned until they were parting so they could breathe. "Does this mean you're okay with the bed?" he asked her hopefully.
Smiling, Rebecca nuzzled her lips to her husband's and then said, "Beds."
"Bed, they're pushed together," David responded immediately.
"Beds, but I'm fine with it," Rebecca said firmly, though she was smiling, since their bed was two twin mattresses pushed together. When her husband let her go, she allowed him to take her hand and they walked together over to it, looking at it for a while before she squeezed his hand. "We'll have to be careful," she told him.
"Slow?" David asked hesitantly.
Smiling at her husband, Rebecca shook her head and told her, "Just stick to a bed, no rolling around."
"But I love rolling remember?" David said.
Rebecca laughed and wrapped her arms around him again before they were kissing and when they parted, she sighed and told him, "I love you David."
"Love you too, please tell me we can start now," he said hopefully.
"We can," Rebecca replied. She shared a kiss with him; one that was intense; and when they parted, she cupped his face in her hands telling him, "Help me." With that she turned around and when he had unzipped her dress she had worn to dinner she was pulling the straps off her shoulders. Pushing it down her body, she moved to face him and saw his eyes gazing hungrily over her body. Smiling she murmured, "You don't mind?"
"No," David breathed as her breasts were exposed since she wasn't wearing a bra. He wanted to touch her but schooled himself to instead reach for his shirt, pulling it out of his trousers before unbuttoning it with his wife's help. They were undressing rapidly then, though he had far more on, and once he was done he followed his wife onto the bed they were next to.
"Let me," Rebecca told him, smiling before she made him sit on the bed. As soon as he was set, she was straddling him and leaning over to kiss him hungrily. When his hands were immediately grasping her ass, she wasn't surprised in the slightest and she pressed against him and they groaned together for a second time as they were feeling his erection in between them. Her husband ended the kiss suddenly and she asked, "Okay?"
"Yeah, it's a little too much sensation," David groaned. He looked down as his wife was lightly caressing his member and he hissed hard as she was doing something she loved when touching him there, rubbing the very tip of her index finger repeatedly around the hole at the tip. "Becca," he groaned, his head tilted back though he wasn't looking at the ceiling as he did that.
"Only a little bit," Rebecca replied before she kissed him deeply once he had moved his head back. Their tongues met in her mouth before she playfully pushed him back into his own. That set off a fight to see whose mouth they were going to stay in, and it lasted until they stopped. She smiled and murmured, "Help me?"
"Of course," David replied, helping his wife as she raised herself above him. He held his length ready for her until she was pressing down on it and he let go, watching her since his member was disappearing within her. He groaned loudly as she was crying out his name and she didn't stop sliding down until they were coupled fully. "Ah… Becca… thank you," he literally panted to her.
"Thank you," Rebecca replied, breathing hard herself. She leaned over to him and kissed him before flexing her sex around him. They both groaned before they were wrapping their arms around each other tightly. At that moment she was pushing herself up and down on her knees and they were groaning yet again as the sensations were intense. She had a little trouble setting her rhythm, just trying to make sure that she wasn't going to move too much and lose her husband from her.
When his wife was moving haphazardly for a while, David stopped her and said, "We should try something else."
"Okay," Rebecca replied, a little impatient and slightly annoyed since she was throbbing, missing the friction between them.
"Come here," David said before she got off him.
Getting off the bed, Rebecca took her husband's hand before they were walking out of the bedroom of their suite. When she saw where he was heading, she was about to stop him when he suddenly did and ran back to the other room as he was calling back to her at the same time.
"I forgot a sheet!" David said.
Rebecca was biting at the side of her mouth at the sight of her husband jogging back and she quickly spoke so he wouldn't see her smiling, "At least you remembered."
"You didn't?" David asked while he brushed her back so he could put the sheet over the couch in the outer room of their suite.
"I did, but you beat me to it," Rebecca said simply. She gently moved her husband out of the way before she made sure the sheet covered enough and was straight. Once it was, she laid back, her left foot down on the floor before she reached for her husband as he was mounting her. When they were coupled, she sighed and said, "This time we're not stopping."
"No," David said seriously before he proceeded to thrust. He was going fast, and he and his wife were groaning at once. He could soon feel her moving in time with him, and he was a little confused before it came to him that it was only her right leg wrapped tightly around him. He was moving harder at the realization and continued for some time until Rebecca was orgasming, and he was swept away with her in his own climax. When he was recovered, he was laying on his wife; at her insistence; before he said, "I'm going to hurt you."
"Oh no," Rebecca breathed in pleasure before she was sharing a kiss with him. They were passionate and she murmured when they parted, "You're not that tired."
"Is that an order?" David asked.
"Of course it is," Rebecca said seriously before she smiled at him and they were kissing again. She ran her fingers through her husband's hair, lightly raking her nails over his scalp. She ended the kiss when he suddenly started to thrust, and she moved her left foot back down to the floor so she could move with him. She took in the sound of their hips slapping together and the sensation of him filling her repeatedly before they were climaxing, and she nearly did so a second time with his release in her. She held onto him tighter while she tried not to pass out in her pleasure, but it was too difficult and she was weak when she had calmed down.
Kissing around his wife's shoulders, David moved up to her lips and felt them slightly moving in response before they parted. "You're incredible Rebecca," he murmured against her lips.
"Hmm, so are you," she replied before she moved to kiss him. They were a little intense that time but when they stopped and had parted Rebecca sighed as her husband pulled away and got off the couch with him before they were moving to their bed. As soon as they were on it, she was pressing against his side closely so she wouldn't be in the middle of the two mattresses.
"Becca?" David eventually asked.
"Hmm?" Rebecca said, having been relaxing.
"I love you," David told her.
Smiling, Rebecca raised her head and gently kissed his shoulder she'd been laying on and told him, "I love you too. But we do have some time."
David looked at her in surprise but saw she was completely serious, and he cupped her cheek with his hand, leaning over to her and kissing her as deeply as he could.
While they were involved in several more of those, David and Rebecca moved so they could make love again and they did so gladly, not bothering to worry about falling between the two beds as they focused on their pleasure.
Groaning and calling out his husband's name, Darnley nearly dropped his legs that he had up in the air. He was also involved with holding onto his length as he was climaxing as well, and he didn't want his release to get all over them both. He wasn't sure if Nkosi knew how much trouble he was having or they both stopped orgasming first, but he soon found his husband was holding his legs on his arms as they were breathing heavily. "Okay," he said to test if he could speak at all. "Trev?" he then asked to see if his husband was alright.
"I must… I'll be back," Nkosi said before he was carefully moving away from his husband and letting go of his legs. He leaned down as Darnley was pushing himself up on his elbows and they kissed sensuously for a while before he moved away and said, "I love you Patrick."
"I love you too Trev," Darnley said before they were moving to kiss deeply.
When they had stopped, Nkosi had to push himself to stay again before telling his husband, "Don't clean up."
"I won't," Darnley said with a smile. He watched his husband walk over to the bathroom and smiled before laying on his back. He listened to his husband cleaning up and continued to smile before he was raising his head as Nkosi was walking out to him. He was about to speak when his husband suddenly ran to the bed and jumped on it before holding him down by his shoulders, speaking quickly after to his relief since he had no idea what was going through his husband's mind.
"You didn't clean up?" Nkosi asked with a smile.
"Oh no," Darnley said. "I was a good boy."
"You're asking for a reward?" Nkosi replied with a smirk. When his husband was rapidly nodding, he laughed and leaned over to kiss him before he murmured, "Will this be it?"
"No," Darnley said so sternly he wasn't surprised his husband was laughing again. They kissed and after they had parted, he said, "Should I help?"
Shaking his head rapidly, Nkosi told him, "I'll take care of it myself."
"Then it's your reward," Darnley said. His husband was laughing for a moment, but he was quickly starting to lick at his skin and he himself was groaning at the sensation. He was literally throbbing; though he had just climaxed; when his skin was thoroughly cleaned and he wrapped his arms around his husband to pull him on top of his body. "You don't need to reward me," he told him. He smiled when Nkosi raised his head to look down at him and nodded saying, "Seriously."
Kissing him quickly, Nkosi told him, "Then I'll do something for us both?"
"Why is that a question?" Darnley said laughingly.
"I have a great idea," Nkosi told him. When his husband nodded rapidly, he smiled in response before he moved to sit up on his knees and then pulled Darnley up after him. "Let me?" he asked.
"Yeah," Darnley replied, trying not to get too annoyed at how long it was taking for them to start. He had to push that aside a little more since Nkosi was having him sit up on his knees too. But he was forgetting his frustration as his husband was taking his length in his hand and it came to him suddenly what his idea had been. He hurried to move closer to Nkosi, and when his husband's hand curled around their erections that were against each other he was tilting his head back and groaning his name.
Nkosi couldn't really say anything, both starting to move before he grunted, "Should… I stop?"
"No… don't," Darnley hissed in his pleasure at the stimulation between the two of them. "But when we come…"
"We'll clean each other," Nkosi breathed roughly. They leaned into one another then and kissed passionately as they were still thrusting against his hand. He'd had the idea of taking things slowly, but with how good it felt he tossed that aside since he couldn't really make his husband stop or slow down. They continued to kiss, not stopping until they were breathless and he said, "You… Patrick…"
Hearing the way his husband spoke, Darnley couldn't help it and he lost control, his orgasm taking his breath away before he was hearing Nkosi's call of his name. He was breathing out to the investigator that he loved him, feeling his release hitting his body. When they had both finally stopped, they were panting and they moved to wrap their arms around each other tightly before kissing hungrily. When they needed to stop, he was panting as he said, "We made a mess," though he was even more aroused by the thought.
"Yes, but…" Nkosi said before he trailed off as his husband was holding him by his hips. Their groins pressed together he started to move, and they shared a smile before they were thrusting as hard as they could. When they reached their peaks, he was smiling in satisfaction before he said, "Now it's a mess," watching his husband as he spoke soon after.
"It is, and now it's my reward," Darnley told him.
"What is?" Nkosi asked before he was exhaling as his husband flipped him over onto his back.
"I'm first," Darnley replied. When his husband's eyes suddenly shone with his eagerness, he felt his mouth beginning to water and he eagerly bowed his head to begin sucking at his husband's stomach. He was repeatedly moving up to kiss him and he was taking the time going down to lick and suck at his skin. He knew they would be making love again somehow as he moved to lay down that time and he was eager while his husband began to work over him before they continued kissing to his joy.
"What are you doing?" Brad said, watching Lily with wide eyes.
"What does it look like I'm doing?" the chef asked her husband wryly.
"With your shoes… never mind," Brad started to say when his wife kicked off her heels. Her panties were suddenly flying in the air to him and he said, "We need to go to bed Lils."
Lily didn't reply to that, walking through the room to the bedroom where she waited for her husband to follow. She watched him toss aside the lilac colored fabric in his hand before she turned away from him, waiting for him to unzip her dress. Once it was fully open, she was taking it off herself, turning around while she did that so she could expose her breasts for him.
"Fuck," Brad swore heavily as he reached for the mounds. He wasn't surprised when she playfully pushed them away and he growled playfully before watching her.
"There," Lily said with a smile. "Was that so bad?"
"Yes, it took way too long," Brad said immediately. He looked on while his wife was climbing onto the bed as she laughed, feeling a shudder go through him before he began undressing. It took him a little too long and he nearly tore off his boxers before he went onto the bed.
Wrapping her arms around him, Lily took her husband's kiss before she was tensing up and freezing while her husband was reaching in between them. She shuddered and broke off their kiss as his fingers were sliding gently inside of her sex and she gasped, "Oh! Brad… too… too much!"
Though he didn't want to, the chief pulled them from her and said, "What would you want?"
Thinking that over, Lily smiled and then moved from under her husband before she got up on her knees and waited for him to sit where she'd been. As soon as he was ready, she wrapped her arms tightly around her husband's neck and said, "I want it fast."
"You're very likely to… oh," Brad started to say before he realized why she wanted to do that. "Okay."
Lily laughed at her husband's tone and she leaned down to brush her lips against his before she was pushing herself above him. When she saw he was holding his erection for her, she lowered herself, almost flying down on him to their groans as their skin slapped in response to that. She sighed as she flexed her muscles around him and murmured, "I've been wanting this."
"You're okay to?" Brad asked when he had suddenly recalled his wife had been menstruating before then.
"I'm more than," Lily replied seriously before she leaned down and kissed him. She wasn't surprised when her husband wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly by the small of her back. She allowed him then to take over and they were fighting with their tongues before she started to move on him, and he was pulling away with a groan before he spoke as he held her by her hips.
"You're so good," Brad breathed heavily.
"Just… this?" Lily asked, speaking a little absently as she was moving on him at the same time. She saw her husband nodding and she kissed him before she tried to speed up. She found it difficult and was doing her best to continue before she gasped loudly as her husband grasped her ass. "Oh! Brad, please… help me!" she cried since he was squeezing her tightly at the same time.
Doing his best to do as she asked, Brad found it more difficult than he wanted it to be. He was kissing her and doing his best to kiss her breasts before he made her stop moving, though it caused him to slip out of her since she was slightly startled by him. They were both groaning in disappointment in reaction and he breathed out saying, "Sorry, it doesn't feel that comfortable."
"I know," Lily replied, leaning over and kissing him. When she was looking down at him, she smiled and said, "Here," before she was rapidly shifting. She laid on her side, glancing over her shoulder at her husband as he was behind her. She smiled when he was racing to join her, and she watched him to know when he would be ready against her back. As soon as he was, she was raising her left leg before Brad was holding it up for her. She moaned softly when she felt her husband's member pressing against her folds before it slid within her. She arched her leg back around his left leg until she could hook her foot between his legs. He was fully sheathed in her by then and she was smiling widely before that slipped off her face as he began to thrust.
Going hard against his wife, Brad was holding tightly onto her and using that to give him some leverage. When he was sure of his rhythm, he let go of her with his left hand and reached down to her sex, fondling her clit and hearing her cries while he was doing that. He was immensely pleased at the sound and they moved together nearly furiously as he didn't stop giving her extra stimulation. When they were climaxing, he was calling his wife's name a few times before he was lightly biting at her shoulder. He moved faster against her before he was spent, breathing heavily and listening to his wife moaning still as they were throbbing heavily in their pleasure. When he felt he had the energy for it he pressed his lips to where his teeth had marked murmuring, "Okay?"
"Mmm-hmm," Lily replied. She smiled and then said, "You do that all the time."
"I can't help it," Brad said seriously. He was smiling then and wrapped his arms around her the best he could saying, "You love this position?"
"I do," Lily said, looking back at him. She shared a quick kiss with him before telling him, "And it always reminds me of our first night together." She bit her lower lip in pleasure at the feel of his lips nuzzling her skin and she turned back to him. They kissed again and she said softly, "I'll never forget."
"Neither will I," Brad said seriously. He then said with a smile, "I was a nervous wreck," groaning when his wife lightly laughed.
"I could tell, and I was surprised," Lily told him. "Brad?"
"Yeah," the chief said hurriedly as he knew what her question was for. He slid out of her slowly and lay on his back as she was pressing against his side.
"You didn't need to be," Lily said then once they were settled.
"I know, but I needed it to be perfect for you," Brad said seriously.
"And it was," Lily replied with a smile. She shared a kiss with him and after they had parted, she murmured, "I love you Brad."
"I love you too Lils," the chief told her seriously.
Kissing with her husband again, Lily didn't want to stop but she needed to breathe and once she'd pulled away, she started to gently caress his chest before slowly going lower and lower. Eventually she was reaching the base of his erection and would have begun caressing that if he hadn't stopped her by grabbing it gently. She looked up at him questioningly, smiling at the same time when her husband groaned before he was speaking in a rough tone of voice.
"What are you doing?" Brad asked his wife.
"You know already," Lily replied easily.
Breathing out heavily, Brad let go of her hand before he lay on his side and leaned over to her, kissing her passionately before he moved so she lay on her back. They were involved in that for some time before they moved very easily into lovemaking and he didn't stop kissing her as they were doing that and finding their satisfaction again.
Scratching her cheek, Skye played a chord quickly before she paused as her wife came out from the bedroom. "All set?" she asked, seeing Mary was barefoot and dressed in a robe.
"I am," the doctor replied, sitting next to her. Mary wrapped her arms around her and she with a smile, "Would you like to know what I've changed into?"
"Sure," Skye said, setting her guitar over on the empty space of the couch next to her. She looked on as her wife was untying the robe gently before she stood up and then parted it to her. "Grá," she breathed eagerly, seeing her body bare. She stood up herself when she paused and then smiled slowly at her wife, sitting back down.
"What are you doing?" Mary asked in surprise. She gasped slightly when she was suddenly being pulled to her wife, Skye's arms wrapped around her waist before she said, "What if I had other plans?"
"What if I were very thirsty?" Skye shot back. When she saw the way her wife was biting at her lower lip, she smiled and leaned over, gently pressing her lips around her sex. She heard Mary's sighs at each touch to her skin and moved around the mound before she sat back, reaching up to cup her bare breasts. She fondled them for a little; in the way her wife enjoyed most; before she was moving to slide her hands around her wife's ass to hold onto it. She then paused; something else coming to her; and she said, "I can't reach you that well."
"Then we should head to bed," Mary told her immediately. When her wife shook her head, she breathed out before watching Skye lay on her back, motioning for her to follow. An idea came to her abruptly and she was smiling slowly that time before her wife appeared to be startled.
"What?" Skye asked hesitantly.
"Get up," Mary said. She wasn't surprised when her wife appeared uncertain still and she carefully pulled her up before she pulled on the bottom of her pajama shirt she'd changed into.
"Why didn't you just say?" Skye said with a slight smirk. She got off the couch and proceeded to disrobe, doing so as rapidly as she could so her wife could see her body. "Good?" she asked her.
"Hmm," Mary sighed as she ran her hands down her wife's arms, feeling the muscles there. "Perfect," she murmured.
"Mary," Skye breathed as they were soon staring at each other. They wrapped their arms around each other tightly before kissing hungrily and running their hands over each other repeatedly. When they were breathless, she smiled and said, "Mind if we just head to the bedroom?"
"That was my original plan," Mary replied. They shared a kiss, but it was brief as they were moving together to the room. When they were next to the bed, she took off her robe and tossed it on the dresser in the room before reaching into the suitcase on a holder next to it. "Which?" she asked her wife.
"You want toys?" Skye asked. When her wife nodded, she then told her, "Then pick out what you wanted."
Mary hesitated a moment, not sure if she should do that, but she finally moved and took out her wife's strap-on vibrator, holding it out to show it to her. She smiled as she saw the way her wife immediately looked aroused at the sight of it and she said, "Just you wear this tonight."
"I'm the husband?" Skye asked teasingly.
"Don't say that, I'll end up going dry," Mary said jokingly since they would tease each other with it. "You're my wife."
"Want to play with anything?" Skye asked though she had an idea of what the answer would be as her wife was getting up on the mattress.
Kneeling next to her, Mary ran her fingers gently through her wife's hair and said, "Your first time using this?"
"Okay," Skye said immediately. She moved past her wife and got next to the bed so she could step into the harness, Mary helping her. She let out a gasp as her wife was making sure the vibrator inside was against her clit and she said, "Easy."
"You're that far?" Mary asked teasingly.
"No but… still," Skye replied before she tested the harness to make sure that it was secure. Satisfied, she looked at her wife questioningly and watched as Mary pressed a kiss to it before she was smiling. "Mary," she said again. That turned into a heavy groan as her wife had turned on the vibrator on her and she said, "Here…" getting on the bed. Once Mary was laying down, she was on top of her and together they used their hands to get the tip of her phallus into her sex and she watched as she pushed it gently within her. She wasn't sure what exactly her wife wanted, but started to thrust, doing so slowly.
"S- Rose…" Mary breathed out as her wife was trying to press hard against her clit so she could feel the vibrator on her there.
"Shh," Skye was able to say. "I'll help you," she breathed, not unaffected. She was thrusting a little faster before she slowed down to thrust in an up and down motion more deliberately. She wasn't surprised when her wife was crying out at that and did that a few more times before she soon thrust normally though she was doing so faster and faster. With the vibrator against her clit she had to hurry, and she could only hope she was stimulating her wife's clit to make sure they were even. When Mary; her legs wrapped around her waist and arms around her neck; broke, holding her tighter, she was following, her thrusts a little wild.
"Skye," Mary said with a smile. When her wife suddenly rested her groin against hers, she gasped as she could feel the vibrator still going on her. "Skye!" she cried, feeling her wife pressing harder against her before she was whispering frantically to her.
"I'm not going to stop," Skye said roughly against her ear. "We're going to come again." She didn't thrust, just shifted slightly against her until she heard Mary's vocal reaction to orgasming a few seconds before she fell over the edge herself. That time she moved, unable to stop what her body naturally wanted to do, and she was so eager in that that they were climaxing a third time to their surprise. They were breathing roughly together when they finally calmed down and she eventually withdrew from Mary's sex, moving to kiss at her breasts before her wife was making her lay on her back.
"I didn't have a turn," Mary said in a mock complaining tone. She shared a kiss with her wife then, reaching down and turning off the vibrator while her wife was breathing out in relief.
"Thank you," Skye said with a sigh. "I was afraid I wouldn't be able to reach it."
"That's what you were doing?" Mary asked as she had seen the way her wife was reaching down to the phallus against her body. When the investigator nodded, she was smiling at her and saying, "Why didn't you say so?"
"Bloody cheeky lass," Skye teased her wife before she was raising her hips since Mary indicated she wanted her harness off her. Once it was on one of the nightstands she smiled and said, "That was very nice though."
"It was… but you have marks grá," Mary told her wife before she was leaning down and brushing her lips against the red marks on her skin. She did that a few times before she got up next to her on her knees and said, "What do you think?"
'You mentioned something about my tits," Skye told her teasingly.
"Rose," Mary said swiftly.
"Knockers?" Skye supplied. When her wife covered her face with her hands and let out a groan she smiled and pushed herself up. Once she was sitting up, she took Mary's hands and lightly kissed at them a few times before telling her, "My breasts grá. And I hope you'll start soon." When her wife's response was to go down to her mounds and kiss at them wildly, she sighed in pleasure before she realized she was being pushed back. Laying down, she grabbed Mary and looked on while her wife was kissing around her still. A moment later she was sighing when her mouth was taking her nipple, sucking at it lightly before she nipped a little at her skin. She gasped and then made her stop before she said, "Should we again?"
"You want to? We came three times," Mary said with a smile though her sex throbbed once in response to that.
"I'd like to be taken care of," Skye said. She stopped her wife from getting off the bed so they could kiss and when they were looking into each other's eyes she told her, "I love you Mary, so deeply."
Biting her swollen lower lip for a moment, Mary brushed them against her wife's and said on a sigh, "I love you too Skye, desperately."
Feeling a thrill travel though her, Skye kissed her wife hungrily before they had to stop, and she watched Mary rush to her suitcase and grabbing her strap-on. She was reaching for her when she was near, and they kissed deeply before they hurried to get Mary's phallus on so she would be on the receiving end that time. They were kissing as they worked, though it delayed them, and once they were ready she pulled Mary onto her, desperate to be made love to by her wife so they could lose themselves in their joy.
"I wonder if we should have joked like that," Castle said, turning to look back at his wife when he was unlocking the door to their suite.
"It was likely going to come up," Beckett said simply, slipping inside past him. She was startled when he grabbed her hand gently and she glanced at him as he was closing and locking the door behind them. "What?" she asked with a smile.
"You looked beautiful tonight," Castle said seriously, looking at her dark blue collar dress she'd last worn in Mill Valley.
"Thank you, it's my less fancy dress," Beckett said.
"Do you have your blue lace one?" Castle asked her, letting go of her and then cupping her cheek with his hand. When she nodded, he said, "Either is fine."
"I wanted both," Beckett replied with a smile, knowing that was his way of saying her choice of dress was up to her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and they were kissing passionately before they were parting, breathless, and she let out a slight gasp at the way he was pressing kisses against her neck. "Rick," she sighed since he was feeling her body through her dress. She gasped as he was grasping her ass tightly through her skirt and she stopped him saying, "We need to go in more," since they were close to the door.
Looking at it, and then his wife with her lips slightly swollen, Castle moved but instead of walking away from where they were he was picking her up and leaning her against the wall next to the door. She had her legs wrapped around him to help him, so he pushed up her skirt before she assisted him with that. She was reaching for her panties at the same time he was, and he nearly tore the fabric as he was pushing it aside. "Kate, tell me to stop," he told her, letting her try to open the fly of his pants.
"No," Beckett said simply before she watched him carefully getting his erection out from his boxers. Before he could move to enter her, she was lightly fingering the tip of him, collecting the pre-come there on her fingertip, moving it so it trailed a little after her. She heard her husband's groan while he watched her sticking her fingertip into her mouth and sucking on it.
"Please be ready," Castle breathed while he watched her.
"I am," Beckett said, wrapping her arms around him tightly again. "Fuck me Rick," she instructed him.
"Yes," Castle breathed before he proceeded to move. As his wife had instructed him, he was going as fast and hard as he could, fucking her while she was trying to move with him though he could feel it was difficult. They were moving like that for a while before the rhythm of their hips smacking together was broken and he knew she was close. He was groaning while she broke very shortly after and then trying not to go crazy as he thrust frantically in her when he was finding his climax too. When he was slowing down eventually, he was breathing roughly and saying, "Needed that."
"Hmm, wait before you speak," Beckett said with a smile, caressing his hair. She laughed softly when he groaned before she told him, "But you're right, we did." When he helped her down, she slipped off her shoes and said, "Let's go to bed, please."
"I'm right behind you," Castle told her. He allowed her to take his hand and he followed her into the bedroom from the living room. "I wasn't kidding," he said, watching her taking down her hair from its ponytail.
Beckett was about to turn around to face him when she paused as she could feel her husband was up against her, burying his face into her hair. She closed her eyes in pleasure at the feel of him holding onto her, pulling her back against his chest. "Rick," she said with a soft sigh. "Let me turn around."
"Could I unzip you?" Castle asked.
Hesitating for a moment, Beckett nodded before she said, "You're first though."
"Okay," Castle said quickly.
Laughing softly, Beckett waited for him to unzip the back of her dress before she turned around to him. "You're a pervert you know," she told him teasingly as she watched him unbuttoning his shirt.
"I am," Castle replied simply. "And I am for you," he said as he looked up at her. He was startled to see that she was staring down at him and he followed her gaze down to where his erection was still out of his pants and boxers. "Proof?" he asked her.
Smiling, since his tone wasn't as questioning as she knew he was aiming for, Beckett said, "I think so. Hurry." She laughed softly while he was rushing with his clothes before his boxers were last and she was stopping him before he could do anything. "Let me," she said simply when he was looking at her questioningly.
Castle was nodding again, watching her carefully tucking his length inside his dark blue boxers, and he helped her pushing them off his hips. When they were at his feet, he kicked them aside, turning to his wife and gathering her in his arms before they were kissing deeply.
Beckett expected that to last for some time before her husband was suddenly pulling away and she was about to ask him what he was doing when he gently tugged the sleeves of her dress. She was smiling at him reassuringly before pulling down her dress, getting it off her hips and leaving her only in her panties. She was about to ask him if he wanted to take care of them when he suddenly turned her around, holding her against his chest yet again before he whispered huskily into her ear while his hand slid underneath the blue-grey fabric.
"Do you want me to take care of you?" Castle told her, his left hand holding her back against him. He slid his hand lower and then sought her clit, lightly rubbing at it once he found it.
"I… not like this," Beckett said, her voice distracted as he was continuing to rub at her. She thought she would have to explain what she meant when her husband was suddenly moving his hand and abruptly yanking down on her panties. When she was out of them, she was going to press against her husband's chest when he was picking her up to her brief cry of surprise. "What if I wanted to do it standing up?" she asked him teasingly when he was getting on top of her after setting her on the bed.
"I'd risk you being mad," Castle said, smiling as she was wrapping her arms around his neck.
"That's a big risk," Beckett told him teasingly. When her husband leaned down to her, she was responding to his kiss and joining in since he was tangling his tongue around hers for some time. Parting from him first she whispered, "What are you going to do." She was a little surprised when he didn't respond to that, instead he leaned down to her neck and she tilted her head back at the feel of his lips on her skin there. She was moaning softly while he sucked a few times before his tongue was trailing over her collarbone on both sides of her neck. When he pulled back to blow on her skin she sighed and murmured, "You won't have to wait too long once you start."
"I know," Castle replied. Smiling at her he went down further to her breasts and he started by kissing over them and lightly caressing them with his right hand. He heard her gasping out loud above him but didn't stop, even when her fingers slid through his hair. He focused on what he was doing, trying to pleasure her before he forgot. When he was sucking at her nipples, he felt her legs wrapping around him and he reminded himself not to start thrusting though it was heavily tempting.
Breathing hard a little when her husband pulled away from her, Beckett told him, "Please start."
"I will," Castle promised, though he hesitated.
"It's enough for me," Beckett said earnestly, trying to keep her pleasure under control though she was heavily affected by her husband's stimulation of her. She was relieved when he moved again, kissing a trail down her stomach until he was at her mound and then her clit. She was reaching down to the sheet below her, holding onto it tightly before she cried out and moaned in pleasure as he was sucking at the swollen nub. She could feel his mouth moving rapidly and she wanted to warn him he was pushing her too hard when he pulled back slightly and gently slid his fingers inside of her. "You… you don't…" she gasped out to him.
Shaking his head, Castle focused on what he was doing before he lowered his head again and proceeded to suck at her clit once more. He then began playing with the swollen nub for a while, moving it around with his tongue for some time before he had to hold onto her while she climaxed. He held her tightly until her body had stopped writhing and he merely held her as he moved away his fingers.
"Wait," Beckett said since she could tell he was going to get off the bed. She pushed herself up and took his wrist, bringing his hand to her. She licked at his fingers until they were clean, and she wrapped her arm around him so they could kiss. After they had stopped, she told him, "My turn."
"I'm-" Castle started to say before he was interrupted by his wife making him lay on the bed. He breathed out heavily in response and told her, "Washcloth?"
"No," Beckett said firmly before she lowered her mouth on him. She was going to ask him what he wanted exactly when she heard him reacting to her. Since he sounded like he was going through a good deal of pleasure, she didn't stop until he had reached his orgasm. When he had stopped, she smiled after she'd pulled away and said, "Now we're even."
"Vixen," Castle breathed roughly to her before she was laying against him. Holding her tightly against his side they were quiet, looking up at the top of their bed since it was a four poster. He got an idea suddenly, turning to his wife to speak before she was kissing him and cutting him off. "Kate-" he started to say when she brushed her lips to his before she was talking quickly so he wouldn't again.
"I want you to tell me what you just thought of," Beckett told him.
"I was just going to," Castle replied with a smile. He leaned over and lightly kissed her on the lips before he said, "Sampla?"
Smiling herself, Beckett leaned over and kissed her husband before they parted and she said, "Why are you asking?"
"You didn't say I was deciding," Castle said though he was studying her. When she was just staring at him, he breathed out and said, "We're doing it?"
"We are," Beckett said before she was letting out a slight cry of surprise when she found herself on her back. "How many times are we changing?"
"I have no idea," Castle said seriously. When he saw the way her expression changed; and she bit at her lower lip; he felt a rush of excitement and was moving then to kiss her. While they did that he was reaching in between her legs and gently rubbing at her folds before he realized his fingertips were coming away wet. He ended the kiss then and looked at his wife asking, "You want me?"
"Desperately," Beckett breathed to him. They kissed again and once they had parted, she told him, "Anyway I can take your cock inside me."
"Kate," Castle breathed out heavily. He brushed his lips to hers and then sat up on his knees, moving to enter her with her help while she held his erection carefully. He slid inside of her slowly before they were coupled, and he reached for her legs. Holding them up he looked into her eyes and could tell she was ready for him by the look in her eyes. He was breathing out hard once and then began thrusting, going rapidly and as hard as he could. He could hear his wife's cry and the headboard of the bed hitting the wall behind it before he was stopping.
Breathing hard and trying to let go of the sheet under her, Beckett moved with her husband's touch before she was getting on her hands and knees. Before he was entering her again, she slid down to her arms and looked back at Castle murmuring, "You'll fuck me?"
"Yes," Castle said huskily, staring at her sex before he tore his gaze away to her face. "But I can't make you come."
"You'll have to be careful," Beckett warned him. When he nodded, she was waiting for him and she pressed her cheek into the sheet under it, feeling her husband filling her a second time. Though she knew it was going to be brief, she took the time to enjoy every moment she had as he was able to thrust within her deep and against her g-spot. She was afraid he was going to make her break, but he was stopping and carefully pulling away from her. She was going to move to lay on her back before he was grabbing her and helping her up.
"Like this," Castle said, making her get on her knees. He was startled when she pressed her front against the ornate wooden headboard and he said, "How-"
"It wasn't hard to figure out," Beckett said before they were kissing each other deeply. When they were apart, she whispered against his lips, "A little softer?"
"Just a little," Castle told her seriously. At her nod he was moving to enter her sex again and once he was pressed against her back he whispered into her ear, "You're so fucking tight love."
"Do you… want to stay like that?" Beckett asked him, trying to speak clearly though it was difficult since she could feel him with even the slightest movement.
"When we're laying down," Castle told her though it took him a little to speak as he was taking the time to feel her. With that he reached down to her hips and began thrusting in her, doing so hard immediately a few times before he moved his hands.
Beckett was a little startled at her husband letting her go, but a second later his hands were holding hers grasping the dowels of the headboard and she had no complaints since they could move together far easier. She thought they were doing that for a longer period of time, but she still groaned in disappointment when he stopped before he was kissing at her shoulders and explaining what he wanted to do next.
"Would you just want to go around the bed?" Castle asked her.
"Isn't that what we've been doing?" Beckett replied with a smile. She was doing so a little wider as her husband gave her shoulder a last kiss before he was moving away from her carefully. She lay on the bed and said, "I know what you mean though."
"Too bad," Castle said, sitting on his knees next to her. When she looked at him in obvious surprise, he leaned down to her and gently kissed her on the lips before laying on his stomach. "I would have liked to explain it to you," he then told her.
"Pervert," Beckett said with a smile. "Go ahead," she then added. Before he could move, she stopped him since she knew he was intending to enter her. At his confused look she said with a smile, "Explain to me."
Breathing out hard Castle said, "I should." But before he did that, he was kissing her tenderly and gently tangling his tongue around hers lovingly before they were slowly parting. He pressed his forehead against hers and said, "I'll fuck you just like this until it's too much, then I'll flip you around so you're on top of me and I'll hold your ass while you bounce your pussy on my cock."
"And repeat that?" Beckett asked.
Nodding rapidly, Castle was going to say more when his wife was pulling him on top of her. He followed quickly since he didn't want to delay them at all, and he then said, "We'll have different positions but… do you want to wait?"
"No," Beckett said seriously as she was wrapping her legs tightly around his waist. She looked on while his member disappeared in between them and she shortly after felt it sliding within her. She was crying out heavily in pleasure since he didn't wait to start thrusting and feeling how hard he was going she was holding onto his arms, doing her best not to dig her nails into his skin. She was breathing harder and harder in response to his speed since it seemed to continuously pick up until he was stopping, and it nearly felt like her consciousness was shattered at the stillness. "Rick," she moaned before she moved with him so she was straddling him.
"I know love," Castle told his wife huskily. They were kissing deeply before they were apart, and he was hungrily nipping at her neck. At the same time, he was reaching up and lightly fondling her breasts which he could tell by what she let him hear that she was enjoying it. He kissed around the tops of her mounds when they wrapped their arms around each other, feeling her jerking against him which made him groan in response since her sex moved around his length she was holding securely at that moment. "Fuck you're too much," he breathed to her.
"You don't want to start?" Beckett asked, leaning back slightly. Her eyes fluttered closed as her husband was brushing his lips over her mounds and she had to push herself to ask him, "Didn't you mention you were going to hold my ass." She cried out heavily at him slapping it firmly but began to move on him, feeling his hands on her waist. He wasn't helping her she could tell, able to discern he was just holding her which made her thrust against him a little more than she usually would while she was on top. She was literally bouncing on him, going hard and fast while they were allowing themselves to be very vocal, until she gasped and he groaned in disappointment as he slipped away from her. "Sorry," she breathed grasping his erection carefully before she started to raise her body. She was surprised for a moment when her husband stopped her and watched him while he moved them to the edge of the bed. Smiling as he sat there, she shook her head and pulled him back before he stopped her and then murmured into her ear.
"Should we just fuck in one place?" Castle asked.
Beckett cupped her husband's cheek with her hand before she leaned over and kissed him. When she pulled away, she told him, "We could but I like moving around." She smiled when he obviously shuddered and then added, "I want to move around, let's just… move. Don't talk or waste time making sure about our positions."
Nodding his head rapidly, Castle reached for her and was kissing her deeply before they were moving to the middle of the bed. Once Beckett was laying down, he was moving to her, kissing her deeply before he moved around to slide inside of her again. He only moved so the tip was in her, stopping before he could ram into her, thrusting furiously with her. They were soon moving after that so she was above him and they kissed frantically since they knew when they moved again, they wouldn't be able to do that too easily. He moved them around again, with her on her back, and with her legs around his waist he was moving roughly and as hard as he could, soon hearing his wife crying out to him in response.
"Harder Rick…" Beckett called while she tilted her head back. She was grabbing at his shoulders, feeling his muscles as he worked to slam against her body repeatedly. She thought she would end up climaxing as the friction was intense, but her husband was turning them around again and she was working to thrust on him as hard as she could. They stopped when he was slipping from her before she could stop herself and she lay on her back again before she wrapped her arms and legs around her husband. They were switching positions for some time at that point, not allowing themselves to climax until they had been doing that for a while. She was first to break, her orgasm intense in its ecstasy and she was calling her husband's name repeatedly until she was just holding onto him while he was joining her. When she felt herself calming down, she was breathing heavily, just feeling the way Castle was still thrusting until he gave her a final rough one before he was motionless above her, panting into her neck.
When he felt he was able to move, Castle carefully withdrew from his wife and then lay on his back before he held her to his side. "I'm so glad you wanted to do that," he finally said as he was caressing her hair gently.
Beckett was smiling before she said, "That's a weird thing to say you know."
"It is but I meant it," Castle commented before his wife was laughing softly and then kissing his cheek. He was surprised when she grew serious and he asked, "What's wrong?"
"Did I mention I was sorry earlier? For snapping at you basically," Beckett told him.
"Oh… it doesn't matter," Castle replied. "Like I said you were right."
"Still, I apologize for doing that," Beckett said seriously.
Pushing himself up slightly, Castle captured his wife's lips with his own before they were tangling their tongues around each other and soon rubbing together. When they stopped as they need to breathe, he murmured against her lips, "I love you Kate. Goddess."
Smiling, Beckett kissed him again before she told him, "I love you too Rick," when they had stopped. She then told him, "Sheik."
Wrapping his arms around her as tightly as he could Castle pulled her against his body while they kissed yet again. They kept that up for some time and he very carefully turned her around onto her back telling her, "We're not sleeping yet."
"Oh no," Beckett replied, smiling at him stating that instead of asking her. She caressed the back of his head and said, "We're not going to for… hours yet."
"When can we make love again?" Castle asked eagerly since he was ready in between her legs.
"Soon," Beckett replied, her tone the same as her husband's before they were kissing yet again.
As they coupled soon after, Castle and Beckett were making love slowly without having to agree on doing that. Though they were traveling the next day they didn't let that enter their minds, trying to satiate their need for one another. As they focused on each other and their coupling they were letting the hours of the night pass in their blissful ecstasy together.