"Good morning," Beatrice Kemp said with a smile. "Are you here for lunch?"

"I am," Castle said.

"We have sandwiches, cheeseburgers and tacos," John Kemp said. "We didn't tell them the menus for breakfast and lunch," he said with a smile as the writer was looking over the selection.

"It does look good," Castle said.

"Take what you'd like, they're ready to make more," John said.

Nodding to the couple who excused themselves shortly after, Castle picked up a plate and studied it to see if he could get two sandwiches on it before he looked for something to have on the side. He was relieved to see homemade potato chips and started getting what he wanted, getting the chips and first sandwich before he heard talking in the new pool room off the dining room while he was picking up the second sandwich and froze when he realized what the two men were saying.

"You know the writer lady?"

"The one across the table last night?"

"Yeah, what do you think?"

"I don't know man; her tits aren't really that good. They probably wouldn't even move while you bang her."

"You wouldn't have to uncover them, just sex man, just sex."

"She wouldn't really just lay there."

"Yeah, you're weird. She can bounce around on top. And I know, I know but I told you just cover her tits and you're good."

"Should you just cover her head?"

"No way, she's sexy as hell."

"Well, I don't know if she would really go for you man. You saw her looking at her husband."

Castle nearly jumped at the snort from one of the men, trying to hold himself still so he wouldn't alert the men that he was there.

"That guy? Bloated and balding?"

"That's you talking now. And you know she wouldn't go for either of us. But I think you could cop a feel. Ask her to dance."

"Sir?"

Turning to the door where an employee was coming out of the kitchen, Castle said, "Oh, sorry," before he looked down at the sandwich he had in hand. He saw he'd nearly squashed the end of it and he hurriedly put it down before he said, "I'm just leaving, excuse me." He grabbed a few other things before hurrying up the stairs, intent on seeing his wife and reassuring himself being with her again.

Hearing her husband walking into the room, Beckett went to the doorway from the bedroom and said, "Hopefully you managed to get some food," with a smile. She was surprised he was dropping the plate in his hand with a clatter and said, "Rick?" He turned at that point, and she watched him striding up to her before she saw the look on his face. "Rick?" she asked. "I-" she then started to say before he was wrapping his arms around her and crushing his lips to hers. She was overjoyed at how forceful he was being, and she responded as he was rolling his tongue around hers. When he pulled away, she was letting out a short cry while he picked her up and she wrapped her arms around him when he laid her on the middle of the bed. "Are you okay?" she asked him as he was nearly tearing off his plaid shirt.

Castle didn't reply to that, going to her and pulling the tie on her robe until it was open and trying to tear that off her as well. He wasn't surprised when she calmed him down and was taking it off herself, grateful for that since it allowed him to get his clothes off though he was doing his best to play with her clit a little at the same time.

"Rick," Beckett said trying firmly as he was getting on the bed with her, heavily aroused by his actions. "Tell me what's going on? You-" she began before he was pushing her back hard. Laying down, she parted her legs for him as he was getting on top of her and wrapped them around him as he rammed into her. She let out a heavy cry of his name as the pleasure was immense and she gasped out as he was still, "You need to… what are you going to do?"

Castle shook his head and proceeded to thrust, starting out fast and hard immediately. As her legs wrapped around him, he was going even harder, until he couldn't move any faster. He was watching his wife as he moved, pleased she was taking him eagerly while she was raking her nails down his back. When she began to speak, he was surprised, more so when he realized what she was doing exactly.

"I don't know… why you're… doing this… so hard," Beckett started to say before she had to cry out as he was thrusting in her once, pausing and then doing another. When he stopped doing that and went to his unending thrusts, she squeezed at his back and told him, "But don't stop. Oh! Oh, fuck Rick this is what I wanted! Please, do the… pause before you ram into me!"

At her command, Castle was doing so before he held himself still and he couldn't stop himself, leaning down to kiss his wife. He was sensuous, feeling and hearing his wife's moan of pleasure before their tongues were rubbing slowly against each other. He couldn't stop himself, thrusting once and hard against her and ending the kiss as he forced her to pull away to cry out. "Tell me Kate," he said.

Since her husband's voice was so rough, Beckett couldn't say no and told him, "Start out slowly…" She trailed off and gasped out briefly in reaction to feeling him doing that, and she told him, "Oh love… a little faster, I want more." Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as Castle had taken that as an invitation to fuck her hard again. She felt his hips tilting down into her and as he struck her clit she couldn't stop crying out his name before she told him, "Harder… don't stop… you have to fuck me love… keep going… keep going!"

Castle felt his body was slick with sweat and could tell hers was as well, making him want to go harder though he wasn't able to. He didn't think about that for long, instead going back to slamming into her in a measured way. He wanted her to direct him again but couldn't ask her as he realized suddenly what he was doing to her. He couldn't stop, and decided not to, since she was holding him, raking her nails over his back and by then banging her heels into his ass in unison with his rhythm. He went back to his steadier rhythm but didn't slow down until she was calling to him in warning.

"Rick I'm… I'm going to come! Oh… please you have to do this again! I want… want you to fuck me, take me… make me come!" Beckett cried out.

"I am," Castle managed to say through his gritted teeth. "Are you going to come now Kate?"

Nodding her head rapidly, Beckett nearly screamed in frustration when her husband stopped, nearly out of her sex. "What… what do you want?" she all but sobbed since the throbbing of her body was becoming too much. When he drove in her again, she was calling his name and cursing in Irish as he stopped again. "Rick-" she started to say before he stopped her.

"You're going to come love," Castle told her, speaking intently. "Come and scream as loud as you want. I don't care who hears you, I want to hear you screaming my name."

"I will just… fuck me," Beckett told him, begging him and not caring that she was. She was relieved that her husband thrust again, and only after a few times she orgasmed, crying out his name and realizing her voice was loud. But she couldn't stop herself and she let it continue though her reactions were more vocal than verbal as he was joining her. She wouldn't know; when she thought of it later; how exactly it happened but he worked her up into a second orgasm and she was crying his name again before he followed.

"One more time Kate," Castle told her harshly. "Come for me and call my name again."

"Only if you-" Beckett started to say before she cut herself off by orgasming for a third time. Her body was exhausted, but it was still thrusting with him and she was calling to him, begging him to not stop until everything stopped. It was a shock, more so when her husband's thrusts were pushing her towards the headboard. At his last, hard thrust against her she was gasping his name and holding him tighter before he was still. She was full of satisfaction feeling their bodies throbbing in the aftermath and she caressed the back of his head and back before he was jerking away from her to her surprise as he began to swear bitterly.

"Fuck, fuck I shouldn't have- Kate I hurt you," Castle said while he pulled away from her.

"You didn't," Beckett said gently, letting him look at her.

Breathing out roughly in his relief as there was nothing at her sex but his release, Castle closed his eyes and bowed his head for a moment before he raised it again. Opening his eyes, he saw his wife had sat up and he sighed as she gently cupped his face with her hands. After they'd kissed tenderly, he said, "I needed to."

"I could feel," Beckett said reassuringly. "And I wanted it myself."

"Well… I guess we both got what we wanted in the end since you guided me," Castle said after thinking for a moment. He smiled when his wife was laughing softly and he grew serious saying, "I needed you."

"I was thinking the same while you were gone," Beckett said before he kissed her again. It was a little more intense and once they'd parted, she said, "Will you do that again though. That was amazing… I've never felt you so raw in me."

Castle couldn't help kissing her at that and then said, "I…" before his stomach was interrupting him.

Kissing the top of his head as he bowed it towards her, Beckett said, "I can get the plate love."

"No, I'll go ahead and grab it," Castle said before his wife was making him stay.

"You went down there, the least I can do is bring it over," Beckett said.

"Put on your robe?" Castle asked her.

Smiling, since she had grabbed it as he'd said the first word, Beckett slipped it on before going out to the living room. Looking at the plate, she was startled to find there were some more desserts on the top and she smiled as she put them in the basket from their breakfast. Seeing the two sandwiches, she paused and frowned before walking quickly back to the bedroom. "Rick, what happened?" she asked.

"Oh," Castle said, seeing his thumb indentation on the end of one sandwich. "That I'll take for myself," he said.

"Rick," Beckett said firmly before her husband paused with his mouth about to take a bite. "Tell me what happened."

Sighing, Castle waited for her to take off her robe and once she was next to him, he explained what had occurred downstairs. "I just… I wanted to one up them I guess," he said eventually. "That I could make love to you and fuck you as hard as I could at the same time. That it wasn't just sex."

"Oh, it wasn't," Beckett replied with a smile. She leaned over to him and they shared a gentle kiss before she said, "And I was satisfied, heavily satisfied so don't call that just sex."

"I hated them," Castle said. "They just wanted where I was just…" he started to say before he trailed off before his wife was speaking.

"Spending yourself deep inside my pussy," Beckett said. "Where you belong." She smiled when he looked at her with wide eyes and she said, "It's true, I'm not taking another man in me again, just you." She slipped a chip into his mouth and said, " And you're nowhere near balding and bloating," giving him a seductive look after she'd blatantly ogled him. She smiled when he swallowed a little roughly before asking him, "Are you guilty?"

"No," Castle said after he'd eaten the chip. "To be honest, I loved being that rough and uninhibited. But I was only worried about one thing, that I was hurting you."

"Well you didn't, and we have a while left to go until we have to make a phone call," Beckett told him.

Nodding quickly, since he knew she meant calling their family, Castle said, "What time?"

"Five," Beckett said.

"Great, we have tons of time," Castle replied, smiling when she laughed before they kissed. He was disappointed when they parted, but he wanted her to eat as he was eager to see what exactly they were going to end up doing next.


"Hi Mommy!" Eliza said.

"Hey sweetie," Beckett told her. "Why are you alone?"

"Josa needed a new diaper," Eliza replied. "Grandpapa said I could start talking to you."

"She's okay though right?" Castle asked, going to sit with his wife once he'd gotten the connection set.

"Yeah," Eliza said before looking away. "They're gonna come over right now. Hi Daddy!"

"Hey sweetheart," Castle said with a smile. He then looked at his wife as they could see the rest of their family walking into the room though two were missing. "Where are Alexis and Louis?"

"They're staying home tonight," Martha said. "Louis was thrown from a horse and had the wind knocked out of him so he's resting."

"He's okay?" Beckett asked.

"He is, but Alexis wants him to relax," Jim said. "So they're staying home, and we'll have dinner together here."

"Hi Mom, Dad," Julia said.

"Mama!" Josie cried.

"Hello girls," Beckett said with a smile.

"Don't forget to say hi to Daddy," Eliza whispered to her little sister.

"Dada," Josie said, trying to put her fingers in her mouth.

"Hello sweetheart," Castle said, smiling. "So how is everyone besides Louis?"

"Good," Julia and Eliza said at the same time before they were laughing together.

"Want us to tell you about school?" Julia asked.

"That would be nice," Beckett said. She wasn't surprised when Eliza was talking first and was glad she was alright and her day at school had been good. She then turned her attention to Julia and said, "Sweetie-"

"I'm fine Mom, Dad," Julia said, seeing her father looked concerned too. "I jumped rope for hours at lunch and I was fine and danced until now at class."

"Smart aleck," Beckett told her with a smile. "So you're fine."

"I am," Julia said with a smile herself, nodding her head. She then said, "I did all that but not that long and I was good."

"Now how did classes go?" Castle asked her.

Talking about her day, Julia said, "We're getting better and better."

"Are you ready for the concert?" Castle said.

"Nope," Julia said seriously before she was laughing with the rest of her family. "But… it is fun, and it'll be fun."

"Good," Beckett said. "What about Josie?" She took her husband's hand as their parents were talking about their baby girl and what she'd done that day. "Thank you for staying with her," she said when they'd finished with Josie's big sisters playing with her.

"How was yesterday?" Julia asked.

"Fun, we had a really nice dinner and we went on a walk," Castle said, knowing that was for Eliza's sake.

"Today-" the little girl started to say before Julia was stopping her.

"Do you need to go soon?" the girl asked.

"We would like to talk to Alexis," Beckett said.

"Will you call tomorrow too?" Eliza said.

"Of course, maybe a half hour earlier," Castle said. "We need to get ready."

"Will we get to see you in your costumes?" Eliza asked eagerly.

"We'll see," Beckett told her gently. "If not then you will see them on Sunday." She smiled when Eliza pursed her lips before she said, "Alright, goodnight girls, we'll see you tomorrow and have fun with your grandparents."

"We will!" Eliza said.

"Love you," Beckett said.

"Love you too," Julia said first.

"Yeah, love you Mommy," Eliza added.

"Mama!" Josie cried.

Laughing, Castle told the girls that he loved them and after they had said the same, they were saying goodnight to their family before the call was ended. "Okay," he said rapidly. "I'll text her; she might want to tend to him."

"Probably," Beckett said, watching him typing. She saw her responding message and smiled when their oldest said I'm taking care of him, making dinner I'll try to talk to you tomorrow but I'm not letting him out of my sight. Love you both.

As he texted they loved her too, Castle said to his wife, "We're taking a bath," waiting for her response as she looked at him with a slightly startled expression. He thought she was going to laugh it off before she was speaking with a small smile.

"Are you sure about the we?" Beckett asked in amusement.

"I am," Castle said firmly. He then smiled at her and said, "Really, just a bath, nothing sexual."

Beckett sighed and asked, "You noticed?"

"It wasn't really hard to," Castle said with a nod. "And I was too rough before lunch."

"You weren't," Beckett said as she'd started becoming sore as they'd continued to make love after lunch. "But I could use the break," she added apologetically.

"We can wait until after dinner," Castle commented. "Ready?"

"I am," Beckett said before they got up together. In the bedroom she unbuttoned her blouse and smiled at her husband saying, "But I'm glad you're not saying stop completely."

"You think I would?" Castle said.

"The idea crossed my mind," Beckett commented. She laughed when her husband rolled his eyes and said, "But not for that long, I thought you'd want to make sure we took advantage of the time we have here." She was laughing again when her husband was nodding his head rapidly before she took off the last of her clothes. While she was doing that she said, "Rick?"

"Yeah?" Castle asked her, turning to her from the doorway of the bathroom he'd walked to since he was naked by then.

"You know next month we'll have to stop again," Beckett said as she was walking up to him.

"I know," Castle said, as it would be the last time she menstruated for the year. "And there's nothing you can really do about that. So while I'll miss you, we can have a longer period of celibacy."

"You're volunteering that already?" Beckett asked.

"I am, I had a feeling you'd like to do that," Castle said. "Again."

"Am I predictable?" Beckett said with a smile.

"Not really, it's more you're thinking of how it'll be once we get to Tahiti," Castle said. "And after this morning… I agree."

Beckett couldn't help laughing and leaning against her husband slightly before she told him, "You're a pervert."

"Of course I am," Castle said, taking her hand and bringing it up to his lips. After he'd kissed the back of it, he was taking her into the bathroom and they rinsed off in the shower together before they were going to the bath. He filled it quickly, though he made absolutely sure the water would be good to relax his wife and help her. "Okay," he told her once it was filled. When she nodded to him, he stepped into the water and sat against the back and watched her getting in. As soon as she was settled, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her against his chest, holding her tightly. "Love," he murmured, nuzzling the side of her head with his lips.

"Are you sure you're not going to do anything?" Beckett asked, though she couldn't help feeling some arousal at his touch and the feel of his erection still prominent against her back.

"I'm sure, I can't just hold you?" Castle said though he wasn't speaking that teasingly.

"You can," Beckett said, leaning back against him a little more. She smiled as her husband was kissing at her shoulder and sighed saying, "It's hard not to think of it."

"Of what?" Castle asked, raising his head to speak.

"How idiotic those two guys were," Beckett said.

"They were," Castle replied.

"And despite saying you wouldn't do it, I know you're feeling guilty Rick," Beckett said as she glanced back at him.

Tensing for a moment, Castle said, "A little, I know it's what you wanted but I wish I would have said something to you before I just took you to bed."

"Oh no, you didn't need to," Beckett said swiftly. "It was arousing."

"Really?" Castle asked.

"Really," Beckett told him with a smile. She felt her husband lightly kissing her shoulder and she told him, "Though it is kind of funny, I never considered letting a man take me like that."

"Anything you want love," Castle said before they were starting to laugh together. "Okay," he said once they had calmed down. "I have to ask you know," he told her, not surprised she was responding to him quickly after.

"I feel good," Beckett said, shifting her legs a little. "But a little longer."

"We're going to get wrinkled," Castle told her.

"It'll go away," Beckett said, closing her eyes and snuggling back against her husband.

Feeling her doing that, Castle was quiet as he knew she was likely going to doze for a little and when she relaxed against him, he smiled. He let her sleep, doing his best not to follow her since he was feeling a little tired too. But his wife was soon shifting, and he said, "Morning love."

"Morning," Beckett said. "I thought I'd just relax."

"You have a comfortable pillow," Castle told her jokingly. He laughed when she playfully nudged at his side under the water and said, "Should we get out?"

"I think so," Beckett said because the water was beginning to cool off.

"Stay there," Castle told her quickly, getting out first.

When her husband was drying himself off Beckett said, "You don't have to."

"No, but I like doing it," Castle said.

"Rick," Beckett said so sternly she wasn't surprised when her husband was staring at her with wide eyes. "Next bath we're switching."

"Sure," Castle replied before he was wrapping his towel around his waist. He grabbed the other for his wife and dried her off once she was out before he said, "We still have time before we need to get ready. Nap?"

"No," Beckett said easily, taking her towel once he was finished. She wrapped it around herself and walked over to the bedroom ahead of her husband, though she wasn't surprised when he was following her closely. Motioning to the bed, she smiled as he sat down and his towel came open which led her to say, "I don't think we should be taking a nap."

"No, but you might have to lead me on this love," Castle said seriously. When he saw his wife was smiling at him, he reached up to her towel and pulled it open before using it to bring her down to him.

Kissing her husband, Beckett was soon after moaning in pleasure when her husband was cupping her breast in his hand and she had to stop him. Sitting on his lap, she kissed him that time and they were dueling with their tongues before they were soon pulling back and she said, "We should get on the bed."

"I know, I'm uncomfortable," Castle said, pretending to be serious.

Smiling, Beckett brushed her lips against her husband's before they climbed onto the bed together and she sat up at his direction. With him leaning into her she was grasping at his back and holding him tightly before looking on while he began to suckle at her breast. She sighed in joy before his tongue was flicking at her nipple and she scraped her nails over his scalp. Once he had pulled away, she stopped him before he could go to the other and drew him to her for a kiss. She kept it brief before she told him, "I want you now."

"Not yet," Castle murmured before he was kissing her deeply. After they'd stopped, he bowed his head down and stimulated her other breast before he was moving down to her stomach.

Crying out as her husband nipped at her skin, Beckett moved them both so he was on top of her and she was holding him tightly before he slid inside of her. She moaned deeply when he was stopping with his hips pressed to hers and she said, "Don't stop love."

"I won't," Castle assured her, leaning down and capturing her lips with his own before beginning to move and make love to her while their vocalizations of their pleasure were filling the room.


"I'm ready," Beckett said, walking out into the living room after putting on her earrings. She smiled when her husband looked up at her and said, "I figured the change of blazer would work."

"It does," Castle said. "And I wish you hadn't put on makeup… or at least lipstick," he told her, adding the last quickly. He was taking her hand when his wife stopped him, and he looked to her before she started to speak with a smile.

"We need to go," Beckett said. She was going to continue when her husband rapidly kissed at the back of her hand and she shook her head as she smiled. "Now we need to," she told him teasingly.

"I'm following you love," Castle said seriously.

Beckett tugged gently on his hand before they were walking over to the door and she stepped away from him once outside, watching him locking the door before there was a tap on her shoulder. "Hey," she said, smiling at Darnley. "How was your day?"

"Great," Darnley said.

"You're enjoying it?" Beckett asked, seeing Nkosi was waiting for them near the stairs.

"We are, I see why you like to come here," Darnley replied. "Okay, we're all caught up, let's go?"

"Let's go," Castle said as he'd long since locked the door by then. They walked together to Nkosi and he said, "Did you guys grab lunch?"

"We did, some tacos," the investigator said as they started going down. "Did you talk with your family?"

"We have, they're good but Louis got thrown from a horse," Castle answered.

"He's okay," Beckett said quickly when the men looked at her and her husband. "He got the wind knocked out of him and he's resting right now."

"Alexis is watching him?" Darnley asked.

"Like a hawk which doesn't surprise me," Castle commented. "We better go in," he added as other guests were starting to walk down the stairs. He took his wife's hand and walked her over to the dining room before seeing they would be sitting around the same chairs they had the night before. He was bracing himself, knowing the two men he'd heard earlier would be there, but was relieved when he spotted them sitting at the other end of the table.

"Rick," Beckett said, taking his hand.

"Yeah," Castle said, turning to her.

"Don't stare, I don't want you to start a confrontation," Beckett told him gently.

"I won't," Castle said before he looked past her at Darnley who was trying to get her attention.

"Since we're still waiting, how are the rest of your kids?" the carpenter asked her.

"Good, you're wondering about Julia?" Beckett replied. At her friend's nod she told him, "She's good, she told us she jumped rope after lunch and danced and she was fine doing both."

"I'm relieved," Darnley said.

"We both are," Nkosi added.

"For her sake," Darnley told the two quickly and with a smile. "Since of course, she's a dancer."

"What does that mean?" Beckett asked jokingly.

"I asked Patrick once if you wanted your girls to follow in your footsteps at all," Nkosi answered for his husband.

"We don't," Castle and Beckett said at the same time. They looked at each other and laughed together before they had to stop as the first course of dinner was being served.


"Nice room," Darnley told his friend.

"Thanks," Beckett said, glancing over at him. "Patrick," she said sharply when he was playfully edging over to the doorway to the bedroom.

"Did you guys not make the bed?" Darnley asked her.

"We did, but still, it's weird," Beckett said.

"I wanted to check out your bathroom," Darnley explained. "We have the sinks curving since the bathroom is the turret."

"This is the only turret here," Beckett replied. "Go ahead," she said.

"You're following?" Darnley said as she walked over to him.

"I am," Beckett said in amusement. She watched him going straight to the doorway and said, "The tub is nice."

"It is, we have a double shower in ours," Darnley said.

Beckett was about to respond to that before she heard the door in the living room opening and pulled her friend over to it to find their husbands were walking inside. She made a face at her husband as he spoke before Nkosi was starting to laugh at the same time.

"Please tell me you were just looking at the bathroom set up," Castle said.

"Yes," Beckett said firmly. "And you did that on purpose."

"I did, thanks a lot Trevor," Castle told him in mock annoyance.

Shaking his head Nkosi said, "Sorry, but your expressions were amusing."

"Is that the coffee?" Darnley said.

"It is," Castle said, holding back any jokes about the comment because he knew the carpenter was trying to distract them.

"So about what I was asking before," Darnley said after they were sitting together around the table.

"I don't think you were asking," Beckett said in amusement as she was sipping at her coffee. "And no, I'm not making our three youngest become lawyers or join the police. Only if they want to."

"What about the writing part?" Darnley asked.

Throwing the napkin she had at her friend, Beckett said, "You're so lucky I know you're joking."

"I am," Darnley said.

"Though you can't blame him for thinking that," Nkosi said. "One is writing with you already."

"Are you almost finished with the book?" Darnley asked them.

"Almost, Julia's been working on it largely by herself," Castle said.

"So this time for sure it'll just have her name?" Darnley said.

"No, we talked to her about it but she's insisting our names are there too," Beckett replied.

"But hopefully once she sees the great reception it gets, she'll write on her own," Castle said.

"Hopefully," Darnley said.

"How's your family?" Beckett asked.

"Good, Maddy had a good day at school," Nkosi said. "She asked about playing with Eliza, but we told her she could go over tomorrow if it was okay with your guys' parents."

"I'm sure it will be," Beckett said. "When are you going to let her have sleepovers?"

"Probably soon," Nkosi said.

"But for the moment just with Eliza," Darnley said. "Once she's in first grade we'll let her go further." He then looked at the other two and asked, "That's not too long is it?"

"No, it sounds about right," Castle said. "Though we did let Julia go a little sooner."

"She was five," Beckett said. "And still in Kindergarten but since her friend's home was an apartment building with a doorman, I knew she'd be fine. And once we moved out here, she was having Mari spend the night or going over to David and Rebecca's, so it was close too."

"Okay," Darnley said. "But… we might wait until we're back for the sleepover."

"I'm not surprised," Beckett said in amusement. She was startled when the two men set down their mugs and asked, "You're going?"

"Yes," Darnley replied. "Thank you for the coffee and we'll spend more time with you at the party tomorrow. We can dance right?"

"I was hoping to dance with you too Trevor," Beckett said with a nod while she was smiling.

"Okay, we'll see you at the top of the stairs at five tomorrow; in costume," Darnley said, going to her and hugging her quickly.

"Thank you, Patrick," Beckett said with a smile before she and her husband walked with them to the door, saying goodnight. Watching them going down to their room, she felt her husband's hand on her back and stepped back into the room before she grabbed that hand, pulling it so she could lead him over to the bedroom. She was a little surprised when he stopped her and turning to him, she was asking him what was wrong when he was leaning down to whisper into her ear.

Pulling away once he'd finished, Castle said, "Any good?"

Beckett couldn't help a smile at that though she was feeling a great deal of arousal at his suggestion. She turned to him and said, "I think it can work." She took his kiss and she wrapped her arms around him, holding him to her while she pulled at his blazer he'd worn to dinner. That started them taking off each other's clothes in turn until they were falling back on the bed. She still had her bra and panties on and was surprised her husband had moved with her still wearing them. But she hadn't had the chance to get his silk boxers off so she merely responded to his kiss before they were running their hands over each other where they could.

Pulling back eventually, Castle proceeded to unclasp his wife's powder blue bra between her breasts before he allowed her to sit up. He watched her pulling it off before he cupped his hands over her exposed mounds, kissing at them lovingly as she gently ran her fingers through his hair. The arousal he'd started out with was rising even more and he wasn't sure he would be able to handle wearing his boxers for much longer.

"Rick," Beckett said gently to her husband after he pulled away from suckling at her nipples eagerly. When he glanced up at her she asked, "Okay?"

"No, it's… strangling," Castle groaned.

"Here, lie down," Beckett told him as she moved out of his way. Once he was set, she helped him remove the black fabric and pushed it off the bed. She smiled at him sitting up immediately and said, "I can take them off standing next to the bed."

Shaking his head Castle told her, "I want my turn." He couldn't help smiling himself that time and watched her laying back where he'd been. He slipped off her panties and turned back to run his right hand from her hip to under her breast and he said, "It's what you want?"

"Now that you've teased me with it," Beckett said. "Yes. But… are we going to use the book?"

Shaking his head Castle said, "It'll take too long."

"But it would help things last longer," Beckett said firmly.

"Sure," Castle said after seeing her desire. He leaned down and kissed her before he reached for the tome on her nightstand. "Okay, you're first."

Cupping her husband's cheek for a moment, Beckett turned her attention to the book and let it open before they looked at the two positions. "Well…" she said slowly.

Hearing it in her tone of voice, Castle took the book from her and put it back on her nightstand before going back to her and kissing her passionately. They held each other tightly then and he laid her back before she was pulling him on top of her. He was going to ask her what she wanted when his wife was gently covering his mouth with her fingertips before telling him.

"You decide Rick," Beckett said.

"Okay," Castle said, gently moving her hand away.

"Not now, but after too," Beckett told him firmly. When he nodded, she was leaning into him and they began to kiss before she felt him pressing his body down onto hers. Pulling away with a gasp she gently slid her fingers through his hair before she said, "You should start."

Castle's response to that was to lean down to her, kissing her lovingly before he moved back and let her help him with sliding inside her. He went slowly until his hips pressed to hers and he murmured, "You want me to decide this too."

Nodding her head, Beckett wasn't surprised when her husband was kissing her again though he began to thrust. She broke off that kiss as she was crying out in her pleasure and she slid her leg up along his side before she wrapped the other around his waist. She did her best to move with him but found it difficult again and she was quick to place her foot down on the bed. Their hips started to smack together, and she gasped out, "This fast… Rick… I'm going to…"

Taking that as his cue, Castle turned them around waited for his wife to get on her knees before he was kissing her deeply again.

Beckett was a little startled to find her husband's hands on her breasts but while he fondled and kissed at them, she realized why he was doing that exactly. She had to eventually stop him, and she said, "You're going to take that too far. And it is my turn."

"I couldn't help myself," Castle said.

"I noticed," Beckett replied. She leaned over to him and kissed him tenderly before she moved her arms to wrap them around his neck. She then proceeded to rock her body on him, both groaning before she was raising and lowering herself. She did that for a while, though she couldn't go as fast as she wanted to, and she stopped with a heavy sigh. "I can't move that fast like this Rick," she told him. She watched him, knowing he was struggling not to speak, and she said, "Tell me love."

Looking up at her for the endearment, Castle gently pressed on her back so she would lean down to him. After they parted from a tender kiss, he said, "We don't necessarily need to have a sampla right now… what about tomorrow during the day?"

"Alright," Beckett said with a smile. "But now?"

"I do want to switch back and forth," Castle told her seriously. "But instead of you moving on top if you still want it rougher-"

"I do," Beckett interrupted.

Smiling, Castle had to resist the urge to kiss her and said, "Okay, but when you're on top…" He trailed off as he wasn't sure how he could convey what he wanted to do or if she wanted to necessarily let him.

"Rick," Beckett said a little sternly. When he looked up at her she squeezed her sex as tightly as she could, risking interrupting their conversation with that since they groaned together at the sensation. His hands on the small of her back squeezed at her and she said, "Tell me."

"I could, and you, not just me, do stuff," Castle said.

"Like what?" Beckett asked him. "I want to know," she said before he could speak.

"Well… what I was just doing with your breasts for starters," Castle said. He hadn't been sure what his wife's reaction would be, so when she bit her lower lip briefly and nodded, he was a little startled before she leaned back in his hold. "Um… not yet," he said quickly.

Beckett was startled before her husband was rolling her onto her back and she did her best to recover from that before he was thrusting again. Crying out at the first she placed both her feet on the mattress so that time she could move with him. She relished the feel of their hips slapping together as he was faster, the friction of his length while it delved deep inside her and his slight grunt when he moved to enter her again. She was enjoying it so much that she groaned in disappointment as he rolled them around.

"Did you-" Castle started to say as he was panting at the same time.

"No, I just…" Beckett started to say. She couldn't finish as her husband was bowing his head, kissing around her breasts before she gently pulled him away. "The same thing?"

Castle couldn't help smiling at his wife before he was slapping at her ass to her cry before she arched her back. That gave him an idea and he made her move, getting off him before he had her turn around to sit on him with her back to his chest. "If this is too much you have to tell me," he told her firmly while he was bushing his lips across her shoulders.

Before she could ask what he had in mind to do, Beckett was gasping as his hand reached down to her mound and lightly fingered her clit. "Oh! It's…" she tried to say before the pleasure from the motion made her stop. "Rick," she finally gasped and reached down to stop his hand.

"Too much?" Castle asked.

"Yes," Beckett breathed out. "It's too much stimulation. Maybe you should just be a little gentler when I'm on top."

"Sure," Castle said, letting her go so she could turn around to face him.

Beckett studied him at his acquiescing so quickly but decided it didn't really need to be commented on. She straddled him and said, "Now what?"

"Could you lay down for me?" Castle asked. He took her kiss she gave him, and she was getting off him and laying in the middle of the bed once he was out of the way. Breathing heavily as he stared at her he moved swiftly so he was laying in between her legs. He pressed his lips to her clit and then lapped at it a few times as she was twisting her body in reaction. Pulling away he said, "I had to."

"No apology?" Beckett asked. She raised her eyebrow slightly when her husband looked at her, startled to find her sitting up which she'd done while he'd been busy pushing himself up. She kissed him gently and then said, "And I just realized you're benefiting a little too much."

Castle didn't have a chance to respond to that when his wife was grabbing him and forcing him onto his back. "Man, you are… strong," he said.

Beckett couldn't help smiling before she said, "It's going to help me here."

"Wait-" Castle said as he realized why she'd said that. But before he could stop her, her mouth was descending on his erection once she had it in hand. He groaned in satisfaction while she moved up and down on him until he said, "Kate… now that's too much."

"I know," Beckett said, pulling away from him. "But that's all I'll do."

"Good," Castle said simply while he moved her around to her back before he was entering her again. He thought his wife might put her feet on the bed as she'd done before, but he felt them going high up on his sides before they wrapped around his back. "Kate," he groaned to her.

"Just don't make me come yet," Beckett cried when he was getting a little deeper with how she was positioned.

"Fuck… vixen that's… almost impossible," Castle said, speaking with the cadence of his thrusts. He then focused on her, watching his wife and how she reacted in obvious pleasure to what he was doing to her. Eventually he had to stop, and he pulled away from her, laying on his stomach and breathing roughly. He soon felt his wife's hands on his back before she kissed at it and he let out a groan before she spoke.

"Maybe this is getting to be too much," Beckett told him gently. She couldn't help smiling when he grunted once and she then told him, "Turn over love." Once he had she couldn't help herself and looked at his member for a moment before she said, "Fuck me like you did after lunch?"

"Yes," Castle said instantly, getting up and grabbing her. He laid her on her back and wasted as little time as he could in ramming inside of her before he was thrusting again. That time he didn't control himself, remembering his desire for her after lunch and following the exact same rhythm.

"Oh! Rick you can't… stop… fuck me… again!" Beckett cried out to him as her legs and arms were around him as they'd been earlier. That time though she had slid her legs up his sides, helping him getting deeper before she was tensing up. She tried to tell him she was going to come, but her cry of ecstasy left her mouth instead as her orgasm struck her. She wasn't surprised when it felt like a second later that her husband was climaxing with her and she was nearly passing out as he managed to make her do so a second time. She was almost in a daze feeling her husband's release in her for a second time and wondered if she would be pushed to a third. But soon enough she was calming down and breathing deeply as she gathered her strength back, holding onto her husband still as he gave her a few more thrusts and was nearly collapsing on her. "You didn't hurt me," she told him as he his breathing was slowing down.

"I figured," Castle said once he felt he could speak. He moved then, withdrawing from her and laying on his side next to her before he draped his arm over her to hold her there. "I'm wondering why I asked you about tomorrow."

Smiling, Beckett said, "You're okay with us repeating this now?"

"I am," Castle said, watching his wife as she laughed softly.

"Pervert," Beckett replied. "But I am glad you're not worried. I was going to force you to repeat if I needed to."

"Oh… maybe I shouldn't have said that then," Castle said.

Rolling her eyes, while she was smiling at the same time, Beckett drew her husband to her so they could kiss. As they were doing so gently, she knew he was intending them to rest a little though she wasn't sure if he wanted them to make love again. She was about to ask him as soon as they'd stopped, but before she could speak, he was kissing at her collarbone gently and speaking lovingly to her at the same time.

"Can we again love?" Castle was asking when he could see she was fingering her clit.

"Of course," Beckett said, watching him moving so he could kiss her on the lips. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, sliding her hands across his shoulders before pulling him on top of her. She was relieved when he didn't try to stop and was soon sliding into her sex before he was sheathed in her fully again. She wasn't surprised when he was thrusting roughly in her again, but not as fast as he'd been before which she knew was deliberate. She told him, when she could, that she loved the way he felt inside her, and hearing him groaning he loved her she lost her self-control and proceeded to drag her nails across his back when he joined her. She felt her body throbbing once they'd calmed down and she finally said, "Still with me?"

"Yeah," Castle said. He moved to get off her and lay on his back before he said while she pressed against him, "Though to be honest I was going to have us rest for a little longer than that."

Beckett smiled and kissed his shoulder before she told him, "I thought you liked being spontaneous?" She laughed briefly when he shrugged and she leaned up to kiss his jaw before telling him, "I love you Rick."

"I love you too," Castle said, leaning down to her and kissing her deeply. When they parted, he gently ran his fingers through her hair and told her, "Still want to do this again in Tahiti?"

Finding herself smiling again, Beckett was well aware that her husband wanted to hear her say she was instead of checking on her. She brushed her lips against his jaw and murmured to him, "I can't wait for it. Luckily we have tomorrow."

"Well… today too," Castle commented. "It's not even close to midnight."

Glancing over at the clock, Beckett said, "It isn't." She then moved to lay on her back and holding her arms above her head she asked her husband, "Should we try to fit in more."

"I love the way you think," Castle told her before he leaned over and kissed her deeply.

Though they wanted each other again, Castle and Beckett were in silent agreement about taking their time before coupling together again. They were kissing and touching one another until that point, relishing in their affection while they tried to fit as many more bouts of intimacy as they could until they would go to sleep later heavily sated, wrapped tightly in each other's arms.