Disclaimer: I do not own the characters featured on the show Castle, they belong to the creator of the show, ABC and the others who do own them.
A/N #1: It was great to receive the feedback for the last chapter that I got in the end so I want to start saying my thank yous for that! TORONTOSUN (Nice to see you thought the last chapter was very good writing. And interesting you like that the kids are very active, lol, I figured they would be so that was great to read!) and
Mb (Not surprised to see you thought it was good to see Julia didn't have any effects from what she did earlier in the day. And I also wasn't surprised you thought it was nice that everyone was making sure Julia was okay and relaxing so she can recover. I had to laugh at you mentioning that Josie's no and giggling stage was something you remembered, lol, I know parents go through that. And I'm glad you liked Castle and Beckett could still get to the B&B for the Halloween party. Great you thought the first half of the chapter nicely done and you're welcome for it too! Very nice to see you thought the second half was nicely done. And I'm really happy to read you enjoy the flashbacks to their previous life and when Julia first lived with Beckett. I was going for sweet, funny and loving so to see that was fantastic! I had to laugh at you laughing with Castle and Beckett torturing themselves with their celibacy at this point. And I agree, a lot of pent up sexual tension to be released soon, great you think already it's going to be in a glorious way! You're welcome for sharing the second half of the chapter!).
Thanks for the reviews, as always I loved reading them and I am grateful for the time taken to write them out and send them my way!
A/N #2: The title of this chapter is a lyric from the song Happy With You written by Paul McCartney, from his album Egypt Station.
Loving One Another
Making sure he locked the door behind him, Castle went to the table and set down the basket of pastries he'd managed to get from downstairs. He tuned towards the doorway that led to the bedroom and froze when he saw his wife was standing there, clad in his dress shirt he'd worn at dinner the day before. "Kate…" he began slowly.
Not saying anything in response, Beckett walked up to her husband and grabbed the sides of his dark plaid shirt he was wearing over his t-shirt. She smiled at him just staring at her and pulled him back with her until she was in the doorway of the bedroom. She stopped there and wrapped her arms around him as tightly as she could before he was kissing her. She was relieved she hadn't had to initiate it, but when they eventually parted she told him, "Make love to me Rick."
"Breakfast…" Castle started to say when he pulled away and looked down at her. He realized she hadn't buttoned his shirt and catching sight of her breasts it wasn't that difficult to come to a decision. He picked her up in his arms, carrying her to the bed and setting her on it before she was getting on her knees. While she was helping him with his shirt and t-shirt after that, he had to throw his glasses aside on the mattress. He nearly lost track of them while he was undressing and kissing his wife the best he could. But when he pulled his shirt off her she was stopping him and giving him back his glasses.
Watching him putting them on, Beckett was quick to discard the white shirt she'd used as a temporary cover before moving out of the way of her husband. Once he was on the bed with her, she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him hungrily. "I've been dreaming of this," she breathed to him after they'd let their tongues duel between their mouths for a while. "All night," she added.
"So have I," Castle said, moving back from her neck again. He stared into her eyes intently for a moment before closing the gap between them. He slid his tongue along hers gently that time and wasn't doing that for very long before he pulled away enough to breathe. "You were asleep," he told her.
"And dreaming," Beckett said firmly, brushing her lips against her husband's before she laid down. She was pleased to find his eyes were intently on her and he moved to kneel in between her legs she'd quickly spread for him. Since he was naked, she could see his brace on his knee and touched it for a moment before she was murmuring his name.
Letting his wife take his hand, Castle watched her draw it to her sex and he took over quickly since he was aware of what she wanted already. Gently fingering her sex, he felt a rush of desire go through him as the folds were moist, even more so when he gently parted them.
"Oh! Rick I… wanted you to…" Beckett gasped and then moaned when her husband was sliding his index finger in her carefully. She couldn't help her back arching slightly when his middle finger was joining the first and she moved with him as he slightly thrust his fingers.
Watching her closely, Castle saw the way her hands were clutching at the sheet under her, and he gently pulled his fingers away from her. With her watching he unabashedly sucked them off before she was reaching up to him, clutching at his arms as he placed them on either side of her. "You liked that?" he asked.
Beckett felt a thrill of arousal shoot through her at her husband's tone and nodded before she said, "I wanted you to make love to me Rick."
"I will," Castle said. He leaned down to kiss her and did that hungrily before they were parting since he'd had every intent of moving to couple with her. But before he could do that, she was stopping him and he looked at her in surprise before she explained why she'd done that.
"I think I need my turn," Beckett told him.
"Okay," Castle said, expecting her to call him a pervert. But when it didn't come, he was watching her with wide eyes as she got back on her knees so she could bend her head over his erection. While she sucked just at the very tip of him, he was clinging to the mattress to keep from collapsing into a boneless heap in front of her. It was a little bit of a shock when his wife was pulling away, but he did his best to recover quickly before he was laying her on her back. Before she could say a word, he was leaning down and kissing her deeply and feeling her moaning because he'd pressed his chest down to hers.
Beckett couldn't help the gasp that left her lips as her husband moved to her breasts, watching him kissing at them almost wildly before he was back at her lips. For a moment she was more than a little disappointed that was all he'd done to her mounds since it felt like they were aching for more. But he shortly after went back, and he proceeded suckling at her, fondling her other breast with his hand before switching. The suction of his mouth and his fingers a little rough on her nipples, she was surprised her sex wasn't gushing at the result of his stimulation. When she was finally calmer, and he'd stopped, she said, "Are…" before she trailed off as she wasn't sure what exactly she could say.
"Help me love," Castle said. He hissed heavily when his wife was gently grasping his erection, even that touch stimulating him. He did his best to hold onto his self-control while she was drawing him down to her folds and was surprised he wasn't climaxing because the heat from her skin was intense. But he was soon after inside her and breathing roughly for a moment he told her, "You're a fucking goddess."
"Rick," Beckett breathed out in joy when he was soon moving, sliding inside of her. She couldn't keep herself from digging her nails a little into his arms until their hips were flush together and he was filling her completely. "We waited too long," she was finally able to say.
"I know, but… we're… together…" Castle said, looking down her body until his was covering it. "And we're…" he turned his attention back to his wife when she cupped his cheek with her hand and he looked at her before leaning down.
While her husband was kissing her sensuously, Beckett wrapped her legs around his, crossing her feet at the ankles before he pulled back to stare into her eyes. "I want you Rick," she told him. "I can't wait anymore."
"Neither will I," Castle replied before he kissed her again. He didn't let that last for long, as he moved back to start thrusting. He was going slowly and was satisfied at his wife crying out softly in reaction to him. He had wanted to take her request to make love seriously and was relieved it was what she wanted. But those thoughts flew out of his head when it really hit him that he was within his wife again. "Kate," he groaned in pleasure.
"I… I know," Beckett moaned, tilting her head back as he was angling his hips down a little more than he had been before. He was brushing against her clit and she let out a short cry before she focused on moving with him though she had little leverage. But she was lucky in still feeling him, his length sliding deep within her once he was moving in. She was always disappointed at him pulling back, but it was a new set of sensations and she relished them as she knew shortly after he would be within her again. Since he was moving so slowly there wasn't much friction, but it didn't matter to her in the slightest and she took in his steady, deliberate movements.
Castle wasn't sure how much he was pushing his wife with what he was doing, only trying to make sure he wasn't hurting her. But with the way she clung to him and let out little whispers and gasps of his name, he was more reassured. She was tight around him, and he was overjoyed at the sensation of her naturally squeezing him. "Kate," he suddenly blurted out. "I'm hurting you."
"No," Beckett moaned, knowing what her husband was thinking as it wasn't the first time he'd said that. And because he had she knew what he would be telling her next which he was shortly after he had thrust against her clit again.
"Tell me to stop Kate," Castle told her, nearly begging her. "I have to be hurting you."
"No, no you… a-aren't," Beckett breathed out in joy when he made her spread her legs at her knees. "I want… more… I want more already…" she started to say before she was moaning when he slowed down suddenly. "Oh… Rick… please, harder than that!"
Castle found he couldn't speak, not when his wife's voice was sultry laced with her pleasure, and he merely complied with her request, going back to the steadier speed he'd been at before. He was breathing harder, trying to control himself because his body's natural inclination was to go faster. He did his best to focus on the way she felt though that quickly became dangerous. He wanted to move them, kiss her and keep making love to her all at the same time. But it was a jumble in his mind, and it made him stop, not surprised when his wife cursed almost bitterly in Irish. "I have to," he told her seriously.
"I know, I know," Beckett said in heavy frustration. But she found the throbbing of their still bodies wasn't that bad and she let herself take that in for a while.
Castle, having been watching her the entire time, could see she was holding herself motionless. He was already aware of why she was doing that, and he kept himself from saying anything since he didn't want to interrupt her. But that resolve didn't last for long when he could feel what she was and he shifted a little.
"Rick," Beckett breathed out immediately in reaction. She was gripping at his arms but soon slid her hands up to his shoulders, digging her nails lightly where she could reach and telling him, "Start, I want us to come."
"I can do that again, it would make it feel even better," Castle said.
"It doesn't need to be," Beckett said. "This is enough here. But I need your cock thrusting in me and making me come." She squeezed at his shoulders with her fingertips telling him, "I want to feel you come." With that she raised her head as far as she could before their lips were meeting. She was disappointed she couldn't let that last for very long, lowering her head before she told him, "Don't do that again Rick."
"I won't love," Castle said seriously. "It's what you want."
"It is," Beckett replied earnestly. She was relieved when very shortly after she spoke, he began to thrust again. But her attention was soon taken by him lowering himself to his arms and with him closer they were able to kiss easier than before. She lightly pressed her lips against his before he parted them and tangled their tongues together. She couldn't stop the moans that were leaving her mouth to enter his, and she wasn't sure why he wasn't taking over. But it hit her shortly after that he didn't want to, and it made her deepen the kiss with the thrill of desire that shot through her body.
Castle was following his wife into her mouth when they broke apart at the same time, panting heavily together against each other's swollen lips. "How much longer my love?" he whispered against them as he leaned down to her.
"I don't know… you feel so good!" Beckett said, her voice going up though she hadn't wanted it to do that. After she'd calmed down, she slid her arms fully around her husband, holding onto him since she knew she wasn't going to be able to last for that much longer. She was still trying to move with him, wanting the added friction it would give them though it wasn't much, but her hips were brushing against his discordantly and she tried not to let her frustration show.
"Don't worry," Castle told her, having looked down at her. "I'll take care of this now."
"Please," Beckett breathed out. She then let herself just feel her husband thrusting in her, moving in her and she was trying not to break the skin on his back. The tight coil of pleasure he had caused was almost overpowering, and she wasn't surprised when it only took one thrust angled down into her clit for her to break. It was a release that left her breathless and she was only able to call out her husband's name after the initial ecstasy struck her. She wasn't surprised he was following her swiftly, or that he pressed his face to the side of her head while he nearly yelled her name. She closed her legs tighter around him, feeling his length and his release filling her, and she was orgasming a second time. She wasn't sure how exactly her husband was able to do so too but wasn't complaining as the euphoria she was feeling was taking up her whole body. When they had calmed down and he was still above her, she caressed the back of his head before he eventually started to groan against her neck. "Rick-" she started to say as she was a little concerned he was angry. But he was shortly after moving away so he could look at her and kissing her lightly before he began to speak reassuringly.
"I'm okay, but… wow we needed that," Castle said before he groaned when his wife was laughing softly.
"Sorry, I'm glad you said we," Beckett told him.
"I had to, I could tell you enjoyed that yourself," Castle replied.
"Of course I did," Beckett said before they were kissing each other deeply. After they had parted, she was going to speak again when her husband's stomach started to growl, and she smiled at him.
"Definitely a mood killer," Castle said, sighing while he moved to withdraw from her.
"Well, I stopped you from eating," Beckett said teasingly before she pushed herself up.
"Let me get the coffee," Castle said.
"And the food," Beckett told him teasingly. "Be careful," she said with a smile as she watched him walking out the doorway. She laid back down and bit her lower lip since she was feeling him still moving within her before she heard him coming back. "You finished already?" she asked, sitting back up.
"The first mug is brewing," Castle told her, giving her the basket. "Pastries," he said before he was leaving.
"Thank you love," Beckett said with a smile before she looked at what he'd gotten. She saw a large croissant and some macarons, along with a small fruit torte before she looked at her husband. "You picked out some interesting pastries."
"I might have overdone it with the macarons, but they looked really good," Castle told her, setting the mug he held on her nightstand.
"They do," Beckett said, setting aside the basket. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I was avoiding this as much as I could," Castle replied, motioning to himself.
"That's not what I meant," Beckett replied. She watched when her husband looked confused for a moment before a look of realization spread across his face.
"Yeah, I could go again but… we need to eat," Castle said. He was startled when she was laughing but he couldn't ask her about it as he was hurrying back to the brewer to grab his cup of coffee. Going back to the bed, he got on the mattress and was going to ask her then before she was taking his mug. "Careful," he told her as she was getting on his lap.
"I'm fine," Beckett said. She smiled when her husband nodded and then said, "If you're wondering, I laughed because you were saying we again. Remember last night?"
Castle nodded his head seriously and said, "But this time you're involved too."
"I hope so," Beckett said, giving him her mug. She took the croissant out of the basket before she tore off a piece and fed some to her husband. She took a piece for herself and then told him, "After this we can start using the book."
"Good, I was hoping you'd say that," Castle said. "But we're making love again." He was a little startled when she was frowning and he said, "You don't want to?"
"Well… I don't know about going as slowly as we just did," Beckett said. "But we should really differentiate."
"I can do that," Castle said quickly.
Smiling, Beckett said, "So can I." She wasn't surprised her husband was kissing her then, but as he kept it gentle she was pleased when he pulled back and she pressed her forehead against his telling him, "But we'll see."
"Yeah," Castle said quickly. "But we should finish."
"We will," Beckett replied with a smile. She took back her mug and finished it while she and Castle shared the croissant. She split a raspberry macaron and once they'd eaten that she climbed off his lap before watching him taking everything out into the living room. While he was doing that, she grabbed their book and handed it to her husband before she watched him hesitating. "No?" she asked.
"Not that," Castle said hurriedly. "I want to get a random number on the app, you open the book." He saw the smile on her face and was going to ask her what she was thinking when she answered that quickly.
"I like that better than what you were mentioning before; throwing it out to open where it wanted to," Beckett told him teasingly.
"Well…" Castle said jokingly while he looked down at his phone. He smiled at his wife when she playfully pushed him aside and showed her the page number, 192.
Flipping the book, Beckett paused when she saw what was on the page and said, "I don't think so."
"I don't know," Castle commented absently. "We could just do them all," he told her with a smile as it was a list of the positions in the 'month.'
"Get another number Rick," Beckett told him firmly.
"Okay," Castle said before he was going back on his phone. "219," he told her.
Beckett flipped the pages and let the book open before she said, "You did that on purpose."
"On purpose?" Castle asked. When she tilted the book to him, he saw immediately it was their favorite in the book and he told her, "No."
"No, you don't want to do it?" Beckett asked him teasingly. She wasn't surprised when he kissed her hard, or when he was taking the book away from her. She allowed him to and reached out for a pillow before her husband was pulling away, helping her to take one. After she was laying down and her hips were raised, she let him take her legs and told him teasingly, "I think you did."
Slapping the side of her ass, as he knew she was pushing him to do with that statement, Castle said, "Vixen, any position in the book is going to make me very happy." He took her right leg and raised it with her help, making sure her ankle was on his shoulder. "Now I just need to make sure you'll be too."
Beckett didn't have a chance to answer that while he was beginning to slide inside of her, and she was surprised he wasn't having her helping. But she couldn't really complain since he filled her in seconds, and she felt as if it had been hours since he'd last been there. She was moving her left leg quickly, wrapping it around his waist before she said, "You… better not stop."
"Believe me," Castle said roughly, trying not to have to pause for breath as she had done. "I don't want to. But time-"
"Isn't an issue," Beckett interrupted him, knowing what he was going to ask already.
"It's not," Castle said. And with that he began to thrust, going slowly and building up his speed though he was careful not to do that too rapidly. Since he was doing it that way, he could watch his wife, doing so intently before he breathed out to her, "Kate…"
If she hadn't been massively affected by his lovemaking, Beckett would have smiled at her husband saying her name since the small blurb under the picture of the position recommended that. But she was also very aware he had wanted to say it, and as the book also said to do she pulled him tighter to her with her left leg. Feeling him slamming into her in his surprise at her move, she was crying out before he was stopping. "Don't," she told him when he was hurriedly apologizing. "That was more my fault."
"Not a fault," Castle said rapidly.
Smiling briefly, Beckett shifted her hips under him and said, "You could go a little faster."
"How? You're not really giving me any indication what's okay," Castle commented.
Beckett didn't say anything; knowing he meant her doing that verbally; and she deliberately stretched out under him as he stared at her. "Then I'll have to now," she finally said.
"Yes, you will," Castle said, cursing the position in the fact that he couldn't lean down to kiss her. But he knew what she wanted and what they could do, and he began to move again. He did that for a little, wondering if she would honestly talk to him during their lovemaking because she usually didn't, but he had his answer shortly after he had posed the question to himself when she was speaking.
"Rick… I don't know… I," Beckett said, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"Whatever you want to say," Castle told her seriously. "Just… just tell me what you feel or… move… fuck love… move faster." He slowed down a little and tried to move his hips up and down in a way that she would feel him differently within her sex. It didn't really work, so he went back to how he'd been moving before and told her, "I just want to hear you love."
Beckett could only squeeze where she was holding onto his arms before she slid her hands up them to hold onto his shoulders. "You…" she started to say before she let out a little cry at his slamming against her. She nearly slid her foot off his shoulder and told him, "I want it harder Rick."
"You're sure?" Castle asked, speaking quickly so she could have no doubt about what he was saying. At her nod he decided he'd give her that, but not so they would end too quickly. He thrust a little harder again, but only did that twice before he was slowing down and going more deliberately. He breathed out heavily as his wife cried out, knowing she was reacting to the heavier friction between them. He moved at a slightly leisurely pace then, making sure he was pressing down firmly against her clit before he stopped and tried to rub against it with his body.
"No… not like that Rick," Beckett breathed to him, digging her nails into his shoulders to get his attention. "I want it harder."
"What harder?" Castle asked her huskily.
Arching her back while her husband was thrusting again, Beckett had to take a moment to respond before she told him, "I want your cock fucking me… making love to me, fucking… I don't care!"
His wife's voice going up at that point, Castle was doing his best to keep them in the position they were in before he was talking to her that time. "I'll give you… w-whatever you want Kate," he said, speaking seriously. "Just tell me love and I'll do it."
Letting out a soft moan, Beckett felt her eyes rolling into the back of her head and she told him, "You need… need to take what you want." She was panting heavily and struggling to thrust towards him, so much so that she couldn't speak again for a while. But finally, she found she had the ability and she told him, "I want you to… take me, fuck me… just…"
Castle was already aware of what his wife meant though she couldn't really continue, and he was breathing harder himself at the thought of doing that. It was too arousing for him in that moment, so he stopped and stared into his wife's eyes intently before saying, "Is that what you want?"
Nodding Beckett said, "If it's you I want it. Just be rough and don't ask me what I want. The position, the speed." She bit at her lip for a moment before she said, "We could even try an-"
"No," Castle said so firmly he wasn't surprised when she looked up at him in concern. "I told you I'm not doing that."
"But if you wanted," Beckett said gently.
"I know love and thank you for giving it a try if I wanted to," Castle said. "But I don't. I already know what I want, and my cock is buried in it right now." He was going to continue when he groaned heavily as his wife squeezed around his length before he calmed down. "Then you still want me."
"I need more of your come," Beckett said easily though the anticipation and excitement were rising. She was pleased when her husband's response was to begin thrusting and she cried out his name as he was going a little faster. But shortly after he was slow again and she was overjoyed realizing he was varying his thrusts. She went through some time of his harder thrusts; hips smacking wonderfully; his gentle slide through her sex to let his length explore her and she was helpless to keep her orgasm at bay. "Oh! Rick I'm… coming… you need… I need you… Rick! Come in me Rick!" she called before her verbal reaction to the explosion of ecstasy in her became vocal.
His wife's cries were highly arousing, and her sex literally milking at his erection helped to throw Castle over the edge. There was a part of him that wanted to make her climax a second time, but he found she was stilling, holding him though her leg around his hip soon slid off. He thrust hard a few times before he stopped after a final, lunging one and he let out a heavy curse while he tried not to fall onto her.
"Rick?" Beckett asked after they had rested for a while and she thought he might be up to responding to her with words.
"Yeah?" Castle said, opening his eyes.
"At some point I'll be able to talk to you, guide you pornographically," Beckett said, cupping his cheek with her hand.
Shaking his head, Castle carefully pulled away from her and said, "Don't worry. What you tell me is more than enough."
"I barely did," Beckett said.
"Still arousing," Castle replied quickly. He smiled when his wife rolled her eyes and lay on his back before he pulled her to his side. They were silent for a while before he said, "What do you think about doing that with the book?"
Smiling, Beckett said as she turned on her side, "It does work. But let's rest."
"Tired?" Castle asked.
"Not exactly, I should be asking you that," Beckett pointed out to him.
"Yeah, I'm good," Castle said, glancing down at himself. He wasn't sure why it came to mind at that point, but he looked up at his wife and leaned down to her shortly after. Kissing her hungrily on the lips he was plunging his tongue into her mouth and caressing at it a little frantically at first before he was rolling her onto her back.
"Rick," Beckett was able to gasp before her husband was sucking at her pulse on the right side of her neck. Her eyes rolled back in pleasure at the sensation and she stopped trying to gently pull him away. She was aware when he marked her but didn't care since she was enjoying the feel too much.
"I know," Castle said hurriedly when he'd pulled away and saw the bruise beginning to form. "But I don't care."
"You want those guys to see it?" Beckett asked him.
"No, I do," Castle said before he was kissing her as hard as he could. When they slowly parted a little later, he murmured against her swollen lips, "Have we rested?"
"Yes, get the book," Beckett said, sitting up and going to his phone. When she turned back to him, she saw he was hesitating and was about to ask what was wrong when he moved towards her.
Taking his phone from her, Castle set it aside on the bed and went to her, wrapping his arm around her before he pulled her close. He kissed her deeply before she could say anything, and they were involved in that for a while as they couldn't stop after that kiss. When they stopped after a third or fourth time, he said, "I didn't want to go into it too quickly."
Beckett was about to tell him she was fine, but her husband was moving and ducking his head before he began kissing at her breasts. She cupped the back of his head before she slid her fingers through his hair. "Don't stop," she told him quickly when she saw he was looking up at her.
Smiling, Castle leaned over to her and kissed her lovingly before he pulled back and asked her, "Will you lay back?"
Nodding, Beckett allowed her husband to lead her before she wrapped her arms around him. She wasn't surprised when he was kissing her instead of moving down to her, and she was quick to respond to him before they were slowly parting. Seeing the serious look in his eyes, she bit at her lower lip and watched him pull back slightly. When his hand came to rest on her right breast, she arched her back, pushing it up against his palm a little before he leaned down to kiss lightly at her nipple. "Rick," she breathed.
Raising his head, Castle pushed himself up to kiss her again, doing so slowly and sensuously that time before they slowly parted. "Want me to keep going?" he asked her seriously.
"Please," Beckett said before pulling him back to her. They were kissing again shortly after and once they'd dueled with their tongues for a while, she was watching him descend on her body again. When he was kissing at her breasts again, she held onto him before she made him stop after he'd gone over both mounds at least twice. She was going to tell him they should go to their book when he was bowing his head again. She let out a soft gasp at his mouth taking her nipples, suckling at her almost hungrily before she had to pull him away. "You… if you're hoping I'm ready then yes, I am," she said, breathing a little hard in her arousal.
"At the beginning I was," Castle said slowly. He wasn't surprised when his wife was pulling him to her, and they kissed again with a thrill going through him. He had done the same thing many times but taking her breasts and moving to kiss her was something he'd done their first time together. "Kate," he told her seriously.
"What's wrong?" Beckett asked him cupping his cheek tenderly.
"I'm remembering our first night," Castle told her. He wasn't surprised when she smiled at him and he kissed her again, lingering for a while before he slowly moved away. "We didn't do that," he couldn't help commenting.
"No," Beckett said, smiling. "We couldn't wait."
"And now?" Castle asked her.
Beckett pulled her husband to her again and said, "We have the luxury."
Castle was swift to kiss her that time, and he made it deeper than it had been before as she was responding, flicking her tongue around his. He playfully fought against her and he was holding her tightly before he rolled them around so he was on his back. They had parted for a moment, but he was pulling her down to him and starting over again before they were moving against each other. He hadn't planned on doing that but his wife had started, and he found he couldn't stop her. "Kate," he said, breaking off their kiss before he was flipping her onto her back.
"Yes?" Beckett asked simply.
"Vixen," Castle breathed to her before he leaned down and kissed her roughly. When they parted, he was going to flip her around again before he realized she was holding his phone. "We don't need to start yet," he told her.
"We can, we've done enough foreplay," Beckett said firmly.
"Give that back," Castle said, though he was joking. He was grabbing for his phone, but his wife slipped out from under him and he laughed as he followed her.
Beckett was laughing herself while they began to playfully wrestle on the bed, the phone long since forgotten and discarded near the edge. They focused on each other and were kissing hungrily as they were flipping around together. When he had her down on the mattress, she was about to tell him he'd won, but was startled when her husband was reaching for the phone and handing it to her when he spoke.
"I just realized it's your turn," Castle said.
"The wrestling was only for you?" Beckett asked him in amusement while she was sitting up with him.
"I guess not," Castle said.
"Pervert," Beckett teased him before they were leaning into one another for a kiss. After they had parted, she turned her attention to his phone and went onto the app he had used before she said, "212." She watched him grabbing the book and looked on while he flipped the pages.
"Um…" Castle started to say as they were looking at the pictures together. "You said something about no repeats, right?"
"I mentioned it," Beckett said in amusement as the position was the missionary they had done the first time, just slightly different. "Here," she said, taking the book from him. She had the app produce another number and picked up the book telling her husband, "36." She started flipping the pages back to the front before she paused when her husband was kissing at her shoulder. She smiled when he traveled over to her neck before she grew serious and then sighed in pleasure as he was sucking at her lightly here and there. "Rick," she breathed. "I… we've…"
Castle couldn't stop himself, pushing her hair back over her shoulder and kissing along the side of her neck until he was at her ear. Nibbling at the lobe towards the top and the back he mumbled to her, "I want you so badly."
"Then let me… show you…" Beckett said before she was trailing off when her husband's hand was fondling her breasts gently. She looked down at him sliding his hand over her right breast, playing a little with her nipple and making her reach up to stop him. "I need to see what we have," she told him firmly.
"Sure," Castle said, though he didn't want to stop. He wasn't while she was turning the pages, kissing her shoulder again but doing so very carefully until she was calling to him. He pulled himself back, watching her and saw she was holding the book open. Taking a look at the picture, he said, "We haven't gotten to this one."
"No, we avoided it," Beckett said with a smile.
"You want to do it now?" Castle asked her. When she nodded, he leaned over and kissed her lovingly before he pulled away and told her, "Then let's try." He wasn't surprised when his wife kissed him and he responded, their tongues tangling for a while before they were parting to breathe and he breathed out her name telling her, "I'm so glad we're staying in."
"Me too," Beckett said. "Now you need to lay down Rick."
Looking back at the book again, Castle nodded and then waited for her to set the book, open, on her nightstand with his phone weighing down the pages. He laid down in the middle of the bed and held his legs closed together as was in the book. He couldn't help reaching up to his wife while she was straddling him, though he had to move his hands as she moved her legs to drape over his shoulders. "I'm good," he told her when she was looking down at him. "But remember what the book said about this one," he couldn't help telling her.
"You too," Beckett said, since the instructions described neither the man nor woman being able to move that fast.
"We have all day to fuck," Castle said. "And why am I telling you that? You're the one that's wanting it." When she smirked at him, he said, "Okay, okay, me too. But… if you don't like it just tell me and we can stop." He was startled when she looked disappointed and he asked, "What's wrong?"
"You went back to referring only to me," Beckett told him firmly.
"Okay, okay, I'll tell you if I don't end up liking it but… it said you'd be tight," Castle said, looking at her sex he could just see.
"Yes, so if you come first you'll be happy and so will I," Beckett said.
"Tell me if you want me to stimulate you," Castle said on an explosion of air since she had grasped his erection. He groaned while she guided him inside of her sex and he was trying not to hold onto her legs tight enough to hurt. Eventually he was sheathed in her and he realized why she had told him what she had about coming first. "Fuck Kate this… I want to make you come somehow. You're going to do the same for me," he said earnestly.
"Good," Beckett said, trying to handle the sensation of her squeezing around him so much. She lowered herself then, and laid on his legs before they were quiet, just taking in what the position felt like. She could see the problem with it in her mind already, they were too far away from each other and she was going to tell her husband that when he was speaking, his voice obviously strained.
"This isn't… it can't last that long," Castle told her roughly.
"It doesn't matter, whatever we do I'll love," Beckett said before she gasped when she suddenly felt her husband's fingers searching for her clit. She was going to reach down to him to stop him but found she couldn't do it. She started to move on him at that point, both to begin their lovemaking and for a distraction from his stimulation as he was playing with her swollen nub. She let out a cry when her husband was cursing in reaction and she said, "Move with me Rick!"
Castle, though he'd had the thought of making her climax manually first, couldn't keep himself from fulfilling her desire and they started to try and find their rhythm together. At first they were awkward, trying to figure out what they could do in that position, but they eventually did and were rolling their hips together in unison to provide the most movement, so they were able to feel one another. "This… is annoying but you feel… your pussy feels so good around my cock," he eventually groaned to her.
"It does," Beckett gasped out in joy. "I… oh Rick I want you to come first… please do it." She didn't give her husband a chance to really respond to her, clenching her sex around him repeatedly.
"Fuck! Kate, stop, stop!" Castle groaned, clutching at her hips so she would do so. He was breathing heavily as he realized she was still throbbing and he was too before he said, "Way too fast."
"We're not timing this love," Beckett told him, smiling though she was looking up at the ceiling.
"No," Castle said. "I just get it into my head you need more than a few minutes."
"You manage to do that," Beckett assured him. "Unless we're having a quickie."
"Are we?" Castle asked.
Beckett fought herself before she could begin laughing and she then told him, "No, but this is probably going to be faster. But considering what your phone did…"
"Oh," Castle said, having thought he'd say that in mock annoyance. But he'd begun rubbing her left leg and he couldn't do it. "So now it's my phone," he said, getting a little of a teasing tone there but not much as he was enjoying the feel of her skin.
"It's your cover," Beckett said teasingly since it was a faux wood grain cover in a darker, mahogany color.
"Yes," Castle said.
"Rick," Beckett gasped as he was reaching for her clit again. That was all she could say though, because his touch started them up again and she moved, her husband following soon after. It took them a little bit of time to get back to the rhythm they'd had, but they shortly after found it and her husband's length was rubbing all around her sex. She was squeezing at him, doing her best to perform her Kegel exercises when she could before she had to stop.
"Again, not the best position for us," Castle said, raising his head and trying to look at his wife.
"No, but it's different," Beckett said. Their conversation before they'd begun came to mind and she said, "Do you not like it?"
"I do, this once though," Castle said quickly.
"Then you still want to come?" Beckett asked.
"Yes," Castle said.
Beckett, though she knew she could have laughed at his growl as he'd spoken, was aroused at his tone and she started them moving again. She took his hands when she felt them sliding around her hips, knowing already he was heading to her clit. She entwined their fingers before they held onto each other and moaned, "Oh this… Rick this is so good."
"How… how deep am I love?" Castle asked, wondering where exactly he was.
"I…" Beckett gasped out; her eyes closed tightly. "I think… oh Rick… you have to fuck me after this… I don't care about the book."
"I will, I promise just… Kate," Castle groaned heavily in pleasure. With her trying to tilt her left hip up in the air he was letting out a short yell before telling her, "I'm coming! Oh, fuck Kate my love!"
Feeling his release filling her and deeply, Beckett couldn't resist him and began to orgasm, crying out her husband's name while they were doing their best to thrust against each other. That was next to impossible, so she just took in what he was doing to her and was disappointed when her husband stopped moving beneath her right after her ecstasy had calmed down. Smiling after they'd laid in silence for a while, she asked him, "Are we marking that one?"
"No, but it was nice," Castle said. He watched his wife pushing herself up and getting off him, grunting at the way she pulled his member embedded in her until she was moving off him. He reached for her, wrapping his arms around her tightly before he said, "But no more of those."
Beckett smiled and said, "Agreed," before he was making her tilt her head up to him so they could kiss. They were gently rubbing their tongues together and when they fully stopped, she murmured, "What time is it?"
Looking over at the clock on the wall above the dresser, Castle said, "Almost eleven. What time do you want to eat lunch?"
"Later," Beckett replied, placing her hand on his cheek and drawing him back down to her. They were doing that for a while until they had to stop to breathe normally. She cuddled closer to her husband's side and said once she could, "It's raining."
"It is," Castle replied, lightly caressing her hair. They laid there, listening to it on the windows and he told her, "I really want to do that again love," knowing she would be aware he was talking about randomly picking a position. He waited for her to respond, but he couldn't help himself and ran his hand down over her hip to her sex as she was talking and gasping at the same time.
"Rick it's… Oh! We can but… I don't need too much," Beckett told him.
"But I'd like to," Castle said before he moved to murmur into her ear. He felt his wife grasp his side with her free hand and she kissed a little at his chest. He was expecting her to respond to him verbally but as she laid on her back, he felt his mouth watering and he told her huskily, "Thank you love."
"Thank you," Beckett told him simply. She smiled when he nodded rapidly, and she watched him moving around so he was on top of her. She watched him shortly after moving down to lay between her legs and she reached for him, playing a little with his hair as he proceeded to suck on her clit. She cried out and held onto the sheet beneath her before he was moving back, and she opened her eyes to see he was staring at her sex. "Rick," she said to push him.
"Yeah, I love seeing that," Castle said. He looked into his wife's eyes and told her, "Possessive?"
"More perverted but I'm glad you want that all to be from you," Beckett said with a smile when she reached down to her sex.
Castle wondered if it would be possible for him to orgasm without touching himself as he watched his wife rubbing her own folds and clit. She was parting them, and he was suddenly launching himself over to the nightstand, getting his phone to go onto the app. "205," he said, focusing on the book then.
Having pushed herself up, Beckett watched her husband studying the page and said, "No good?" When he turned it to her she said, "Oh… it isn't," as it was just to wear some kind of shoes to help with foreplay. "Put them away Rick."
At his wife's commanding tone, Castle was swift to do as she asked and going back to her he said, "Whatever you want now," not surprised she smiled before she was replying to him.
"What we were doing before was nice," Beckett said.
"I… wasn't doing anything," Castle said slowly.
"Then come here love," Beckett said as she reached for him. She leaned against the headboard and watched her husband sit on his knees in between her legs. "Okay?"
Nodding, since he was aware she was talking about his knee, Castle told her, "Are you sure? Where will I come?"
"On me," Beckett replied easily, pushing her hair back behind her shoulders. "Why do you think I'm sitting up?"
Castle shrugged, hoping she wouldn't be able to discern what he was thinking of doing, and then told her, "Will you start?"
Smiling, Beckett said, "Of course," before she motioned him to her. She was gasping in surprise when her husband was leaning over to her and held onto him tightly as he was kissing at her breasts. His mouth suckling at her wasn't a surprise, and she looked down to watch him the best she could though her entire body felt like it was throbbing. She stopped him finally and said, "I wasn't asking for that."
"If you don't tell me…" Castle said seriously though he smiled shortly after. He leaned over and kissed her deeply, plunging his tongue into her mouth to start rubbing it around hers. After they parted, he told her, "Please start."
Smiling, Beckett said, "Sit back." She wasn't surprised when her husband nearly flew back enough so he could watch her, and she reached down to herself. As she had done before she was rubbing at her clit and moaning immediately in reaction since it was still swollen. "Rick," she told him when she glanced at him and saw he was just watching her.
Her voice shaking him, Castle reached for his length and curled his hand around it. He proceeded to rub at it, his eyes on his wife as she was looking at him from time to time though she was closing her eyes in pleasure as well. He paused eventually to get closer to her and once he was, he started on himself again. He kept his eyes on his wife then, though the pleasure was building in him and he breathed out to her, "Is this counting as our quickie?"
Beckett smiled for a second before she had to force herself to say, "No, not when we're on our own for this." She was surprised when her husband was only nodding but closed her eyes as she was focusing on her clit before they flew open at the feel of her husband fingering her folds. "Here," she breathed eagerly, parting them for him.
Castle was expecting his wife to start rubbing at him as his fingers slid into her sex, but she was putting her hands on the bed and using that as leverage to thrust against him. He was startled she was doing that but didn't say anything since he wanted her to be pleasured. He did his best to pleasure them both at the same time before he was moving his hand away from her and grabbing her to lay her down. "I have to love," he breathed as he held her by her hips.
"Please," Beckett said eagerly. When his member plunged into her after a little work between them, she cried out in joy before she was wrapping her arms and legs around him. He was fucking her hard at that point and she felt her pleasure increasing and not stopping until she was breaking before she could stop herself. She was holding onto him still, trying to take in the feel of him before she was crying out again at the feel of him climaxing as well. She caressed his hair and back until he was immobile above her and she kissed at the side of his head a few times telling him, "For being impromptu that was amazing," smiling at him groaning loudly before he pulled back to look into her eyes while he was speaking huskily.
"It was, I had to come inside you again Kate," Castle explained to her. "Feel you."
Beckett took her husband's kiss, responding eagerly before he was pausing at the sound of his stomach growling. "It's okay," she told him with a smile when he'd pulled away. "I'm getting hungry myself."
Glancing at the clock Castle said, "It's only eleven-twenty."
"Yes, and it's fine if we have lunch now," Beckett told him. "I can go."
"I will," Castle said. "I know," he said quickly before she could speak. "I just need to move…"
Sighing when her husband withdrew from her, Beckett watched him sit up on his knees and moved to get off the bed. "You're going to get dressed now?" she asked him in surprise.
"Yeah, it'll help," Castle said. "Should I call you? Tell you what they have?"
Shaking her head, Beckett said, "Take whatever they have and that'll be fine." She smiled when her husband looked at her with a slight frown furrowing his brow and she told him, "Really Rick, I'll take anything."
"Okay," Castle said slowly. He reached for his pants before handing his wife his glasses to hold for him. "Drinks?" he asked as he went into the bathroom to finish.
"They have the fridge here," Beckett reminded him. "And no liquor, not until we have dinner."
"Sounds good," Castle said, speaking a little absently while he was staring into his wife's eyes intently. He took his glasses back from her and put them on, leaning into her after so they could kiss deeply. "I love you Kate," he told her.
Cupping his face with her hands, Beckett leaned into him and murmured, "I love you too Rick," before their lips met again, that kiss was far more tender and she felt pleasantly warm as they pressed their foreheads together. Once they'd parted, she said, "Hurry."
"I will," Castle replied before he kissed her rapidly and got up. He walked over to the door, making sure his room key was still in his pocket before he went down the stairs. "Good morning," he said to the Kemps who were in the dining room, standing at the table which was set up with food.