"Hey Dad," Julia said, walking to her father.
"Yeah?" Castle said, smiling at her.
"Lizzy told me you were wondering about our Tango," Julia said.
"What?" Castle said.
"I don't mind, I figured you'd wonder," Julia said with a shrug. "But trust Ms. Grey, she knows how old we are and we're not going to do anything that adult."
"I can't help it," Castle told her.
Nodding, since she was aware of that, Julia hugged him with one arm and said, "At least you let us dance."
"I'm glad I did, you were great," Castle told her. He then said with a smile, "I think you're ready to dance that one."
"I'm so glad Derek could see it," Julia said with a nod, letting him go. She then said with a smile, "But that's not for a while."
"Are you ready for tomorrow?" Beckett asked, walking over to her.
"Yeah, just wanted to write in my diary," Julia replied, not surprised when her mother was responding to that swiftly.
"And what about doing that now?" Beckett asked, raising her eyebrow.
"Yep," Julia said before she hurried over to the stairs, not surprised to hear the adults in the room laughing after her. She was careful heading up, holding a glass of water at the same time before she was at the second floor. She went to her room and the nightstand next to her bed before setting her glass there. Walking to the desk in front of the windows looking out she sat and filled her pen with ink since she'd prepared it before she'd left the room. Turning her attention to the book she started writing the date before continuing as fast as she could.
April 3rd, 2022
Hello from Santa Monica Evangeline! I actually have a little bit of time to write, and I want to badly!
This morning we got up (way too early) and hurried to get ready and take everything to the front of the hotel. Once Dad checked us out we were in the taxis and heading to the airport. It was close luckily, so we were eating breakfast (pineapple turnover for me!) and watched the runway we could see. On the plane I was relieved since it meant we could sleep, and we all did as soon as we were up in the air.
Julia turned around to look at the doorway before she saw Marie and Kath were walking into the room. She frowned for a moment and was about to speak when the former was answering her unasked question with a smile.
"We finished," Marie said.
"I already figured," Julia said. "You didn't have that much?"
"Not really. Drove home for almost two hours, unpacked, saw everyone and had a party," Kath answered. "So it was a really fast write."
"I'm not surprised," Julia commented. "But I still have to write."
"Then we'll just wait," Marie said simply.
Julia laughed and said, "Hopefully I won't take that long."
"You can't really," Kath commented. "We'll have to go to bed."
"Don't remind me," Julia said though she knew she needed to get rest for the next day. "But I'll hurry," she added before she went back to her entry.
We got up a little before landing, just in time for lunch which wasn't too bad, and then finally did land at LAX. As soon as we got off Skye was there and then we went to pick up Peter who was there by the time we walked to his gate. We did the usual, got our suitcases and then cars before we headed to the Promenade for jackets and then the McDouglas house. We saw the rest of them, including Skye's dad and stepdad, and then unpacked. We kind of had to hurry because we had the party, but we were finally all dressed, and Mom and Dad were here from the guesthouse with Josa since they'd taken her with them.
Really soon after Mom and Dad came in the first of the guests arrived. I can't remember the order but I'm going to list everyone really fast: Paul and Nancy, Ringo and Barbara, Brian and his wife, her name is Anita, Rodger and his wife, Sarina (an interesting name and she was really nice, so was Anita since we only met them for what felt like a second at the concert last year), Adam and his boyfriend Gage (a new boyfriend Mom said, and I hope it lasts since he was nice to us all too), the rest of the Rambling O'Dells, RuPaul and his husband Georges and Derek and Hayley.
That was a lot of us, but it was the best time. I just noticed I'm really running out of time, so I have to write fast. We had dinner soon after everyone arrived and then we went to the living room. There Peter and I showed Derek the Argentine Tango he and I choreographed with Ms. Grey for the next time we have a dance competition. I wasn't sure what he'd think, since this is the first dance where we're really committing to our lifts, but we were lucky, and he said we did well though we had just a couple little things he talked us through. Paul sang the song (A Certain Softness), and Skye played the piano, they continued to since Derek asked us what other dances we might be planning to have but that's the only one so far since we don't have any competitions yet. But I gave Skye and Paul some other songs I'm thinking of using for the Charleston, Foxtrot and Quickstep.
Everyone left after we'd had dessert; after the music performances, since a lot of us are going to have an early start tomorrow. After that the youngest kids went to bed and us older kids got ready. Marie, Kath and I had our diaries to write in, though they actually finished already and are here. Oh, and Peter just walked in, so I think I need to stop to go to bed.
Tomorrow's going to be crazy Evangeline… well, all week is. I think I'm going to have to wait to write in you again until Saturday. I hate to do that, but I'm going to be so incredibly busy it'll be hard to write to you. But I promise I'll give you a quick update once I'm back! See you in a week!
Blowing on the page to make sure the ink was dry, Julia smiled at Peter and said, "All set?"
"Yeah, what about you?" the teen asked.
"I am now," Julia replied easily.
Turning to the twin girls Peter asked, "You guys said you were going to write in diaries too?"
Laughing at the way the teen had worded that Kath said, "We didn't have too much."
Peter opened his mouth to speak before he said, "Oh… so now what?"
"I don't think there's a lot of time left," Marie said.
"Are you tired?" Kath asked Julia and Peter, looking between them.
"A little," he said first.
"The same; I slept on the plane," Julia reminded them. "But we have to go to bed."
"She's right," Castle said, walking into the room first with Beckett hearing the other kids groaning at what Julia had said.
"And he's right about her being right," Skye commented, walking inside with Mary. "Come on girls." After their twins had said goodnight to the others, she and her wife took them out of the room saying goodnight to Julia and Peter as well.
"They didn't say goodnight to you," the latter said.
"We're going to talk with them a little before we go to bed," Beckett said. "But that does mean you two need to go to bed."
"I knew that already," Peter commented. "Night Julia."
"Goodnight," she said with a smile. Watching her father leading Peter out to the hall, Julia turned to her mother and said, "We're a little early aren't we?"
"A little, you need the rest. Imagine practicing tomorrow and Derek notices you're tired?" Beckett asked. She smiled when the teen pretended to grumble before she looked at the doorway while her husband walked in.
"Peter's all set," Castle said. "And he said I should tell you goodnight too."
"He told you that?" Julia asked with a smile.
"He did," Castle said.
"I'm getting into bed," Julia said in a mock complaining tone though she was only moving to stand next to what was going to be her bed. "I wrote in my diary I wasn't going to be able to write again until Saturday," she told her parents as they were joining her.
"Good idea," Castle said. "You'll be busy starting tomorrow for sure."
"It's not a good idea?" Julia asked her mother, seeing the look on her face.
"It is, but I'm wondering about Saturday too," Beckett replied. She smiled when her daughter looked at her in surprise and then explained, "We were planning on going to the Promenade and pier."
"And we have an early flight," Castle said.
"Think I can write Sunday? When we're back home?" Julia asked.
"Of course, hopefully you're not too tired," Castle told her.
"Hopefully," Julia said before she hugged him tightly. "I love you Dad."
"Love you too sweetheart," Castle said. "Though I wish I could watch your practice."
"I know, but you'll see the final dance; it'll be better," Julia told him while she smiled up at him.
Laughing Castle said, "Good point," before he kissed her quickly. "Don't hurt your toes," he said while they let each other go.
Julia couldn't help laughing herself at the reminder and then said, "I won't, no flipping this time." She went to her mother and hugged her tightly before she said, "I love you too Mom, thanks again. For the week."
"You're welcome," Beckett replied before she nodded to Castle.
"And thanks you too Dad," Julia said rapidly.
Castle said, "You're welcome, thanks for remembering me but the final say ended up being your mom so that worked out."
"Shouldn't I have said that to you first and then Mom?" Julia said thoughtfully.
"Okay," Beckett said, trying not to laugh at her husband putting his fingers to his chin. "We're taking way too long, let's get you to bed sweetie."
"I was hoping you wouldn't say that," Julia commented though she was hugging her mother quickly again.
"I love you too sweetie," Beckett said before they shared a kiss and she let her daughter get onto the bed before she made sure the sheet was alright. "Need the blanket?"
"Yeah," Julia replied.
"It's colder here," Castle said while his wife was grabbing the blanket at the end of the bed.
"A lot more than Hawaii," Julia said with a smile. "Night," she told them.
"Sleep tight," Beckett told her with a smile.
"What she said," Castle added rapidly, smiling himself when Julia giggled softly. They left the room, making sure she was okay pausing in the doorway before he glanced at his wife. When she nodded at him he was quick to switch off the lights before he followed her to the hall. Going to the family room stairs, he spotted Skye and Mary were just stepping off them and he was going to call him when his wife stopped him.
"Oh hey, did you guys still want tea?" Mary asked when the couple was entering the family room.
"Sure," Castle said quickly when he saw his wife nodding. He walked with her to the smaller couch before they were about to sit and he said, "Should we… join them?"
Having glanced at the kitchen as well, Beckett said, "I guess we should." She smiled when her husband was taking her hand and leading her over to the island where they were sitting. She was about to ask the pair how the rest of their vacation had gone when Skye was doing so first.
"So how were your last two days?" the investigator said.
"Good, are we talking about it right now?" Castle asked.
"How soon did you guys want to go to bed?" Mary said in response.
"And you?" Castle said instantly.
"Rick," Beckett said simply.
"Yeah?" Castle asked. "You realize they're wondering the same about us right?"
"I am but it's a little weird," Beckett commented in amusement. She looked at Skye and asked, "Any comments?"
"Not really," the investigator said. "Only that I hope we won't stay up too late."
"Should we just leave now?" Castle asked his wife.
"The tea?" Mary asked while she hurried over to the kettle since it was beginning to whistle.
"We're staying," Beckett told her husband pointedly.
"Okay, just one mug though," Castle replied.
"I didn't think we were going to really keep you here for two," Skye said jokingly. "But I think I'd like to hear how your vacation went."
Telling the two women about their last two days in Hawaii while they fixed their tea Castle and Beckett were asking them about their last two days in San Diego.
"Not much really, we relaxed the second to last day since we'd been running around like crazy," Skye said first.
"And yesterday we went on a bike ride at Point Loma," Mary added. "We bought from Point Loma Seafood and took it to the lighthouse and had a picnic."
"Nice," Castle said.
"You want to do that next time we go?" Beckett asked her husband in amusement. When he simply nodded she couldn't help laughing softly before she told the women, "That does sound great."
"That wasn't it," Skye replied. "That night we went to Old Town. Well, to be more specific we went to the cemetery to give some flowers to Yankee Jim, walked through the Whaley House before we walked down to the park part."
"Where did you eat?" Castle asked.
"The restaurant in the middle of that plaza," Mary answered. "Their favorite of course. And we went around the stores before just walking around to let the girls get pictures."
"And we did have dessert, ice cream at the place we took you since of course they wouldn't let us get out of that," Skye said with a smile before her wife was adding to that.
"And we took that around so we could walk more," Mary said with a smile.
"And that was our vacation; the end of it," Skye said. She then asked the two, "Are you going back?"
"Yeah, when I'm not sure yet," Castle said. "I kind of want to go next year but Kate and I need to talk about that."
"Finished?" Mary asked.
Nodding, Castle said, "I think we're going to head to the guest house."
"Yeah, we better get going," Skye said. "We have to rehearse." She and her wife walked Castle and Beckett over to the sliding door and said, "We might not see you in the morning."
"I doubt it," Beckett replied in amusement since Julia and Eliza had assured them they could sleep in. "Though you might see our parents."
"Most likely," Castle added when his wife looked at him. He then said, "But we'll see you when you come back."
"And we'll keep an eye on Josie, don't worry," Mary added.
"We won't," Beckett said. "Goodnight," she told them before her husband was echoing her.
"Night," Skye and Mary said at the same time while they were watching the pair leaving.
"Oh, isn't that sweet," Mary said, smiling since she could see them stopping just past the patio.
"He's a gentleman," Skye commented, smiling herself since Castle was draping his blazer over Beckett's shoulders. She closed the door when the couple continued to walk and locked it before her wife was getting her attention by touching the small of her back. Turning to her, she wasn't surprised when Mary wrapped her arms around her, and they nearly started to kiss before her wife was speaking and brushing her lips to hers.
"Please tell me you aren't tired," the doctor said.
"To be honest not really," Skye said swiftly. "And we don't have to go in ridiculously early."
"All the doors are locked?" Mary asked her. When her wife nodded she smiled and said, "Good," before kissing her. She wasn't surprised when Skye was responding eagerly, and they clung to each other tightly while they were rubbing their tongues together. When they stopped she said, "We should go to bed."
"Following you grá," Skye said, hearing the slight distortion in her voice since she couldn't hide her desire. They went up the stairs as rapidly as they could before she was closing their bedroom door behind them, locking it before her wife's hands were running over her shoulders and she began murmuring in her ear.
"You don't know how much I watched you tonight Skye," Mary was telling her. "I had to have you," she said. "But of course we have a party."
Laughing breathily for a moment, Skye said, "You have to let me get more in the room if you're going to have the chance now." She was a little relieved her wife let her go; missing Mary's touch still; and she pulled her to the bed. Turning to her, she was breathing out in surprise when her wife gently pushed her onto the mattress. "Rough tonight?" she asked.
"No, I just wanted to see you on the bed," Mary replied. She watched her wife pushing herself up onto her hands and told her, "Stay there."
"I was planning on it," Skye said with a smile since her wife had reached for her blouse she'd worn that night. Watching her pull it off her smile fell off her face and she told her, "That one."
"Mmm-hmm," Mary said easily, reaching behind her at the same time to unzip her knee-length skirt. She laughed briefly when her wife hurried to her and let her assist in getting it off her hips.
"And those," Skye breathed out, seeing her wife's panties. "You'll have to tell me why your nipples weren't pressing against your blouse all night," since the material was sheer.
"You didn't see my blouse?" Mary asked with her eyebrow raised.
"Still," Skye said.
"Get up," Mary told her wife firmly. She wasn't surprised when Skye raced to do so, and she gently tugged on her blouse before the investigator raised her arms and she had it off her.
"Complaints?" Skye asked a little shakily at the way her wife was staring at her breasts though they were clad in her forest green bra. Mary shook her head, and she was about to tease her for staring when her wife was reaching for the clasp and talking in a sultry tone of voice.
"Do you want me to keep helping you?" Mary asked.
"If you want to," Skye said. Seeing the way her wife was looking at her she shook her head and said, "I know, I know, I'm just… you're distracting me."
"Then everything's working," Mary commented when she got the last hook undone on her wife's back. Getting the bra off her as Skye assisted her she was quick to bring her hands back up, gently caressing her breasts. She felt her wife's hands reach up and lightly caress her locks before she said, "Help me."
Skye wasn't sure if she should comment on the way they were undressing one another so quickly, but Mary soon took that out of her hands when she was laying her down. Kissing deeply, they were caressing one another and feeling every inch of each other they could. She soon became frustrated with only that and pulled away saying, "Are you going to start?" She was a little startled by the smile her wife gave her before Mary moved and captured her right nipple to begin to suck, leaving her grasping at her wife's back in her joy that they would finally be able to begin.
"Are you cold?" Castle asked his wife as they walked out of the house.
"Slightly," Beckett said, not surprised he'd noticed the way she'd crossed her arms over her chest. She looked over at him when he stopped her, about to ask him what was wrong when he was taking off his blazer. "Rick, you don't have to-" she started to say.
"I'm not that cold," Castle reassured her. He draped the jacket over her shoulders and said, "Please don't push it off."
Smiling, Beckett moved to slip her arms into the sleeves and said, "I wasn't planning on it," before they were walking to the guesthouse again. Once they were inside she took off his blazer and folded it in her arms saying, "Do you remember what we've been talking about for tonight?"
"Of course," Castle said. He froze for a moment and said, "You're changing your mind," unable to help becoming disappointed before she was responding shortly after.
"Don't assume," Beckett replied. She'd been about to continue but stopped herself with a smile at how confused her husband obviously was. "Since we've been told we don't have to get up with the others, we have a large amount of time."
"I thought about that," Castle replied, trying to hold off his sudden eagerness. "But how do we not exhaust ourselves?"
"Isn't that the point?" Beckett asked, looking at him in complete bemusement.
"Oh I'm so glad," Castle told her, taking her hand and leading her to the stairs. He glanced back at her with a smile while she was laughing but focused on going up before they'd reached the bedroom. When he turned to her he saw she was still holding his blazer and reached for it, watching her toss it to the window seat near the bed.
Reaching for her husband, Beckett was relieved when he kissed her deeply because she'd been spending most of that night wanting to do so. She held onto his shoulders at first while their tongues were meeting together and rolling around each other before she slid her hands up to his hair. Feeling him shuddering at the feel of her nails against his scalp she used that to end the kiss and told him, "We should get on the bed."
"Clothed and everything?" Castle asked. When she smiled he watched her as she tugged on his shirt, pulling it from his trousers. While he was moving to get it fully out he felt her hands at the front and watched her unbutton it.
"You're not going to help?" Beckett asked in amusement.
"I think you've got it," Castle told her easily. At that moment she was on the last button and once it was loose he was removing his shirt himself. Before she could reach for him he took her hands when she was talking to him quickly to his slight surprise.
"Don't stop me," Beckett told him.
"I wasn't going to," Castle said rapidly. "But… I'd like to suggest us taking turns."
"Suggest or demand?" Beckett asked.
Castle pretended to think for a moment before he said, "Demand."
"Good," Beckett replied before she let her husband take the bottom of her blouse. She didn't let a second pass before she was reaching for his pants, opening them carefully since she didn't want to push him too much yet. When he'd had the fabric off him and to the floor with their shirts, she looked on while he was opening the fly of her pants before she murmured, "Let me."
"Sure," Castle said swiftly before he watched her closely. When she was standing straight again he wrapped his arms around her waist, and he kissed her slowly and sensuously before she was sliding her hands up his chest. He didn't want to, but the sensation of her skin rubbing along his made him pull back forcefully. "Kate," he said roughly.
Beckett was about to tug on the waist of his boxers when her husband was moving her hands away, picking her up to set her on the bed. She didn't protest his movement, instead pulled him on with her until he was laying above her before they kissed. Feeling his tongue plunging into her mouth she moaned into his before their tongues were dueling each other a little frantically. She wasn't sure how long they were involved in that, only aware they were parting and breathing roughly against each other's lips. "Rick…" she moaned while his hand cupped her breast gently through her bra. She shivered at the brush of his lips to what there was of her mounds exposed and was relieved when he had her sit up so he could get the lace and silk in a periwinkle shade out of the way while he spoke.
"We're a little out of order," Castle said.
"Yes, but I… can tell you don't mind," Beckett said, pausing when her husband was gently cupping her breasts. She clutched the bed under her while he reached with his thumbs and was gently flicking them over her nipples. She couldn't help herself and reached up, grabbing his wrists telling him, "Wait until we finish."
"Get up," Castle told her. He half expected her to protest vocally, but when she instead laid down he smiled and moved to hook his fingers into the waistband of her matching fabric and slid it completely off her legs. After he'd tossed them aside he was turning back to his wife before she was knocking him onto his back. Letting out a heavy breath in surprise at that move, he held her by her hips before he told her, "How're you going to do this?"
"You have to help me," Beckett said firmly, smiling down at him while his hands moved around to her ass. "Unless you just want to stay like this?"
"Not really," Castle said in a rush. He let her go so she could move, raising his hips to assist her with his boxers. They were discarded shortly after and he was sitting up to stop her. "Your hair," he told her.
A little surprised at her husband's nearly stern tone of voice, Beckett reached for the bottom of her braid, letting him move to put the band on his nightstand. She was trying to loosen the plait as quickly as she could while he turned back to her and said, "You're lucky I don't mind."
"You were planning on it at some point," Castle shot back teasingly. "You know what kind of power your hair has over me." When she smirked at him he emitted a fake growl and leaned into her neck, nipping at her skin as she cried out and laughed shortly after before she stopped him.
"What exactly did you have in mind?" Beckett asked him.
"You think I had something…" Castle started to say before he trailed off at the way his wife was giving him a look. "Okay, I do, but I'm going to remind you we're going to be busy the rest of the week."
"I said we had time for it," Beckett commented.
"Yes, but for this one I just wanted to drag it out," Castle said swiftly.
"Okay," Beckett said, leaning into him to brush her lips against him.
"You know what I want," Castle stated instead of asking.
Smiling, Beckett kissed his lips again before she told him, "Get started."
"Vixen," Castle breathed while he was carefully having her lay down.
"Sheik," Beckett told him. She wrapped her arms around him when he leaned down to her and they were kissing deeply before she slung her leg around him.
Grunting at that, Castle pulled away and said, "We're taking turns."
"And I can't be first?" Beckett asked.
"No," Castle said, a little startled he'd said that so sternly. But before his wife could respond he was having her get up before making her lean on the headboard, holding onto it as she looked over her shoulder at him. "But if you don't want to-" he started to say.
"I know I have that option," Beckett said, watching her husband approaching her. She breathed out hard feeling him touching her a second later before his lips brushed against her shoulder. "Rick," she breathed before she reached back to him.
Burying his face into his wife's hair, Castle groaned since the scent of roses was strong and he couldn't help himself, pressing against her ass. "Kate," he said.
Aware already of what he wanted, Beckett reached behind and managed to gently grasp his erection. He moved with her and though she needed to angle her hips correctly, she felt the tip of him pressing within her. "Oh… please…" she breathed just before he was fully sheathed in her. She nearly collapsed against the headboard at the sensation of him as deep as he was before he was moving to her ear, whispering into it while his hands were wrapping around her waist to rest on her stomach.
"Remember I wanted this to last as long as possible?" Castle asked her.
Breathing out, Beckett took a moment before she said, "You're just going to make love to me."
"Not the entire time," Castle said in a rush. When she nodded he leaned over and kissed her the best he could before he moved his hands to her waist. Holding her by it, he began to thrust, going slowly though they were both reacting vocally. He pressed his cheek to the side of her head at the sensation of her sex, extremely damp and tight around him and he had to fight himself to keep from outright fucking her. He'd told himself before that night he was going to make love to her but thinking of the constantly changing positions he'd known his wife wasn't going to want to remain slow. Thinking of her, he was moving to change the angle of his hips, continuing a few more times before he stopped and pulled away.
"Don't," Beckett said rapidly, reaching back to him to keep him from moving any further. Before he could say anything she was telling him what she wanted before he was kissing her shoulder hard.
"And if I make you come?" Castle asked.
"You won't," Beckett replied easily.
"And you won't have much time in that position," Castle said though he was eager to move and start what she'd requested.
"Oh I'm aware," Beckett said easily. She was relieved when her husband allowed them to move, and she got on her hands and knees. Feeling Castle moving with her, she let herself slide onto her arms, looking back at him before he was getting on his hands above her. She was startled when he was moving even slower than he had before but knew he was worried about making her climax too soon. And when he stopped after only a few thrusts she sighed and told him once he'd slipped away from her, "When we get home we're doing that until I come."
"Don't worry," Castle said, making her get up. "I'm in full agreement."
Kissing her husband when he leaned over to her, Beckett was smiling once they parted and said, "What do you want now lover?"
Capturing her lips with his own, Castle waited to answer until they had stopped to breathe normally. He then helped her move, taking her to the edge of the bed and having her stand up. He wasn't surprised when she was looking at him in obvious confusion before he reached for her sex. At her gasp he moved swiftly, putting his mouth on her clit and sucking while he could hear her crying out and talking above him.
"Rick you don't…" Beckett started to say before she trailed off while her husband was pulling away from her. "You would have made me come," she told him, slightly scolding.
"I wanted the chance," Castle replied as they were both getting onto the bed. He was taken aback when his wife was forcing him onto his back and he said, "Kate-" cutoff by her kissing him hard. He groaned and grabbed her, holding her to him before he was watching in slight shock as she'd moved away from him to take his length into her mouth. Groaning at her gently bobbing her head, he tried to stop her before he pulled her up to him and they were kissing again.
Once they had finally stopped Beckett said, "Your turn."
"Oh… no complaint that I stopped you?" Castle asked. When she smiled and shook her head no he was about to tell her to choose again but hesitated for a moment before he rolled her onto her back and whispered into her ear.
Beckett bit at her lower lip at his instructions but was swiftly moving to do so with his help. After her legs were crossed she watched her husband hurrying to press against her so she could rest them against him. "Ah… oh… that's the one thing I hate… about moving around," she was able to say.
"Do you want to stop?" Castle asked. At the shake of her head he touched her right shin and rubbed it gently asking, "Are you okay like this?"
"I am," Beckett assured him. "Hurry." She wasn't surprised when he nodded before he began to thrust, and she gasped since he was a little fast. She realized why he was doing that as after only a few more thrusts he stopped and she told him when he made her open her legs, "I hope this isn't going to keep happening," relieved when he was responding shortly after.
"It won't, I just wanted that to be short," Castle replied, letting her move him. When she was making him sit up he reached for her quickly and held her as he watched her taking his length in hand. He tried not to stop breathing while she was lowering her body on him and he held her by her hips until she was pressing them against his. "This?" he asked.
Unable to help smiling at his strained tone, Beckett took a moment to reply as she was leaning over and brushing her lips to his. "I'll take care of it," she then told him. Before he could respond she was starting to move, gently bouncing on him and doing her best not to do so too far he was slipping from her. He was joining her, feeling his hands holding her ass, and she tightened her grip around his neck. "Rick," she told him before he was moving to kiss her.
Plunging his tongue into his wife's mouth, Castle understood why she was going slower that time. It allowed them time to kiss deeply and when they parted to breathe after several of them, he was moving to her neck. He could feel and hear his wife moaning while she tilted her head back for his lips and he was sucking at her pulse. Her fingers were gripping at his hair a little tighter and he shortly after pulled away to do the same to her other side. "Goddess," he breathed to her once he was satisfied he'd done enough to her skin. It was then he realized she'd stopped moving and he was laying down immediately.
"How…" Beckett started to say, surprised at his selection. She trailed off when he was gently holding her hips and pushing them back, making her lean back. She did so enough to feel his knees were bent and she held his legs before she was thrusting her hips up. They were both groaning in pleasure at the sensation of her sex pulling at his length and she gasped out, "Like… like this?"
"No," Castle groaned before he let her go on a little more. He stopped her and wasn't surprised when she got off him immediately. Following her lead, he was waiting for her to lay down before taking her legs. He was about to move to enter her but hesitated for a moment, not surprised she was responding immediately.
"Did you want another position?" Beckett asked.
"No, should we stop?" Castle responded with his own question.
"I don't want to, but we're taking too long to switch," Beckett said. "We should just flip around on the bed. And yes," she told him while she gestured him to her. "I want that. And now we've made love for a while I think we're fine moving harder."
"We will," Castle assured her, taking her legs so he could press them against his left shoulder. It took him only a second to line his member with her sex, feeling how far he'd pushed her, before he was thrusting. Ramming into her he wasn't surprised her body was twisting to the side before he was still for a moment.
"Rick-" Beckett started to say in slight concern before he was speaking reassuringly.
"I just wanted to take a second," Castle explained. At her brief nod he was holding onto her legs and then thrusting, going as fast as he could immediately. He felt a thrill at her cry and didn't stop, trying to get his angle just right. He had forgotten what they'd been doing and was shocked when his wife was moving her legs and making him stop.
"Too much," Beckett managed to gasp out. She got up, waiting for him to sit on the bed where he'd been kneeling before she eagerly climbed up on him and took him within her with his help. She didn't give herself much time to settle with him sheathed in her, moving immediately and gasping out heavily while he was lightly slapping her ass. Though she understood why her husband had nearly spent their position before getting them to their orgasms, she forced herself to stop after a while and got off him before laying back. Drawing him after her she was kissing him deeply as soon as he was close, and they were losing themselves in that before he was moving to her breasts.
"I can't help it," Castle said, expecting his wife to stop him since he had been suckling at her fervently. When she wasn't he groaned and moved to her lips, kissing her again before her legs were wrapping around his waist and she was deliberately thrusting against him. Breaking off the kiss he pressed his mouth to her shoulder for a moment before he moved. He wasn't surprised to find she was ready for him and with her help he was sliding within her.
"Rick," Beckett said seriously, wrapping her left leg around his hip and squeezing tightly.
"Yes?" Castle asked, rubbing at her right thigh that was high up against his side.
"Don't stop this time," Beckett said. "And I'm sure."
"Alright," Castle said with a nod before he was moving.
With her husband thrusting hard again, Beckett hurried to do her best to move as well though she had little leverage. She didn't have to wait long before her husband, nearly slamming into her clit, made her break completely and she was calling his name while her body writhed. Holding onto his arms she dug her nails into his skin when she felt him reaching his peak shortly after. She wasn't sure how long she was moving with him, but when she stilled she found she was trembling slightly in his last forceful thrusts against her. With him slumped slightly against her, still with his face buried into her neck, she couldn't help smiling as his breath was rough against her damp skin. She was going to ask if he was okay when he was moving first, raising his head slightly.
"Can I tell you something?" Castle asked.
"Of course," Beckett replied.
"I thought that'd take longer," Castle commented.
Beckett couldn't help laughing, unsurprised when her husband groaned, and she pulled him back down to her a little more so they could kiss. Once they'd parted she told him teasingly, "It's hard to resist you."
"Then you know how I feel about you," Castle said firmly.
"Pervert," Beckett said.
"Goddess," Castle said, capturing her lips and kissing her hungrily. Feeling the way she was responding to him in a similar manner, he raised the lower part of his body slightly to reach in between them and search out her clit. He gently rubbed the swollen nub before his wife was pulling away from him and attempting to speak the best she could in her pleasure.
"You don't have to… do that… oh… Rick you…" Beckett started to say. She couldn't finish that since he moved his hand just before he proceeded to thrust. He was going slowly, which made her grasp his back after she moved her other leg down to his hip. She had expected him to speed up but when he didn't she had a moment of debate in her mind if she should tell him to go faster. But he was soon kissing her, and she couldn't stop him before their tongues were tangling together. They were soon parting, and she breathed, "Don't stop."
"You don't want me to go faster?" Castle asked, wondering how he was able to say that without any pauses.
"No I… after, you can fuck me after," Beckett moaned before her husband was suckling at her right breast. She tightened her legs around him, sliding her fingers through his hair before he moved from her left nipple eventually to her lips. Kissing him again she was holding his shoulders and they moved together, slowly, deliberately until she could feel his hips angling down. She was moaning heavily and ended their kiss before he was drawing back and slamming into her a little hard. "Oh… are-" she started to say.
"No I… couldn't help myself," Castle replied swiftly. He kissed her again and they continued to thrust until he realized a while later that she was close to breaking. Her body was writhing slightly, and he raised himself above her to watch that for a little. Going back down he kissed her, doing so deeply until he jumped and broke off the kiss at her grasping his ass.
"I'm going to come," Beckett gasped when he tilted his hips down slightly. "You… let me come love… please."
"I will, I'm going to come too…" Castle said before he kissed her lightly. "Promise me I… I can have your pussy again Kate," he then told her in a rough tone of voice.
"As long as you fuck me!" Beckett cried before she twisted her hips slightly. She felt herself losing her rhythm as her orgasm was rushing through her before she moaned to him, "I want your cock again! Oh love I'm coming… come in me my love!" Feeling her husband shortly after doing so, her eyes were rolling into the back of her head when her ecstasy was almost overwhelming. She let herself focus on feeling him until she was limp below him, trying to hold onto him though her hands were sliding over him since he was still thrusting. When he shuddered and finally stopped against her she wasn't surprised when he was quick to move his weight off her and she sighed saying, "You okay?"
"Don't worry," Castle said though he had to stop as he couldn't continue. Finally he was able to speak and said, "I'm intending to fuck you."
"You don't want to?" Beckett asked with a smile. She couldn't help smiling at him when her husband raised his head to glare at her before she said, "Like this still."
"Let me get off you," Castle said, getting up enough to withdraw from her gently. He brushed his lips to hers before he said, "Not for too long," not surprised she was laughing softly before she spoke teasingly to him.
"It better not be," Beckett replied. She pressed against his side once he was laying down and asked him, "How are you energy-wise?"
"I'll be fine," Castle assured her. He turned his head and kissed her gently before he nuzzled her hair with his lips.
"Don't eat my hair Rick," Beckett said with a smile, used to him doing that.
"Why do you always say that?" Castle replied. He was startled when his wife was moving, sitting up and brushing her hair over her shoulder. "What?" he asked.
"I should be asking you that," Beckett commented. "What do you want to do with it?" she asked, not sure what he would say.
"Just this," Castle said, reaching up and running his fingers gently through her hair. He saw the obvious relief on her face and said, "Kate, I told you I'd never do that."
"And I said I'd allow you to," Beckett was quick to say.
"But you don't want me to," Castle replied. "Though you know a shower would take care of that," he added.
Laughing and shaking her head, Beckett said, "I'll just brush it to your skin."
"My cock is covered in my skin," Castle said.
"Pervert," Beckett said. She couldn't help laughing yet again at the way her husband was nodding rapidly with a smile on his face. She brushed her lips to his once he stopped and said, "It is but I still don't want to."
"Oh," Castle said in a monotone voice. "No hair on my cock, what should I do?" he then said, putting his wife's hand around his length.
"You just want me to call you pervert continuously," Beckett teased him.
"Of course I do," Castle said before she was leaning into him and kissing him. He rolled her onto her back, kissing her deeply before they were shifting around together. Pulling back as he raised his body enough for her to reach in between them for his member he said, "Please tell me you're not humoring me."
"I'm not," Beckett said seriously before he was at her folds. She let go of him, though she didn't want to, allowing him to slide into her slowly. She cried out since she could feel him so deliberately and held onto him tightly before he was thrusting. She was crying out and clutching at him tighter with her arms and legs before she placed her feet on the mattress and met his pace. They were moving without stopping until they were orgasming very close to each other, filling the rooms with their cries and yells of each other's name. When they had both calmed down a little she was turning her head and kissing at the side of her husband's telling him, "I'll be ready very soon."
Breathing out hard Castle said, "You're thinking of that already?"
Squeezing her sex around him as hard as she could Beckett said, "You are too."
"Touché," Castle replied. "But I'm just going to let you know I will wait."
"It won't be that long," Beckett said.
With a slight frown Castle asked, "You're sure."
"I am," Beckett said. "But I should warn you I'm going to have to help myself a little," she added, watching her husband closely before he was responding in a rush.
"Not a problem," Castle told her. "I can help you too," he added before he carefully withdrew from her. Instead of moving to lay down once he had finished, he gazed at her before reaching for her necklace.
"You're staring," Beckett murmured, keeping her eyes on him while he was fixing her pendant.
"I know," Castle replied before he looked into her eyes. "And there's a reason," he added, his voice growing husky. He leaned over and kissed her gently before he pulled away slightly. He leaned down and gently kissed at her collarbone and then the hollow of her throat before he went to her breasts. Lightly brushing his lips to her mounds, he only allowed himself a brief kiss to her nipples. He'd been about to move to her sex, intending to watch while he manually stimulated her, when she was grabbing him and pulling him back to her.
While she and her husband were kissing deeply, Beckett took his right hand, pressing it to her sex before he was pulling away. She waited for him to get settled, laying with her, before his hand reached from where it had wrapped around her to begin rubbing her clit. "You're not… going to make me come like this are you," she couldn't help saying.
"I won't," Castle assured her. He kissed her, holding her closer which helped his hand reach her more easily. He became a little lost in rubbing her clit, feeling how swollen it was before she was moaning his name and grabbing his hand.
"You told me you weren't going to make me come," Beckett teased him though she was still a little breathless from the rising pleasure he'd been causing in her.
"I almost lied," Castle said in mock seriousness. "Thank you for stopping me," he added before he leaned over and took her lips with his. Their tongues were meeting in between their mouths and he was quick to begin dueling with her before he was gently getting on top of her. He wasn't surprised she was helping him and parting her legs before he pulled away gently. "I was going to convince you to get on top of me," he told her when he saw she was looking at him questioningly.
Smiling, Beckett said, "You don't need to," bracing herself as her husband was making them move so they were both sitting up. She needed to adjust herself slightly and wasn't surprised when Castle was holding her ass firmly while she was doing so. Once they were coupled again she wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned into him for a slow, sensuous kiss. Pulling away first she murmured against his lips, "How will I fuck you," not surprised when he was quick to respond.
"It might take a little longer," Castle said.
"Then you're going to help," Beckett stated, gently squeezing her sex around him to feel.
Grunting at the sensation, Castle then said, "You couldn't do that yourself?"
"I can, but I said help," Beckett told him pointedly.
"Oh, sure," Castle said rapidly. He half expected her to continue but she was kissing him briefly and then proceeding to move. He scrambled to hold her by the small of her back and watched as she was setting up a pace. "Okay?" he asked, doing his best to move with her.
"Y… yes," Beckett gasped out as their hips were slamming into each other since she'd managed to go fast enough. She groaned with him when he slipped from her and she hurried to grab his length to get him back inside her with his help. Rocking her hips on him at first, she soon realized she wasn't going to be able to go that quickly, so instead she went back to pushing herself up and down with her knees. She was pleased by the fact that allowed her to move faster, but it led to them separating more often. Though she realized, as time went on and they were helping each other to couple again, that her husband was enjoying it. "What if you come while I'm holding you?" she asked teasingly.
"Isn't that what you want?" Castle replied immediately. He was a little taken aback when his wife merely smiled at him briefly before she was leaning in to kiss him. Relieved when he was within her again, he held her hips tightly before she was murmuring into his ear. He shuddered at her command, sliding his hands to her ass and grasping it as she'd instructed him. Doing that he was able to assist her, and they were moving harder together though it caused him to slip from her frequently. Finally though he felt they were close, and he nipped at her shoulder telling her huskily, "Come now for me love… I'll fuck your pussy until you're screaming." He wasn't surprised when that worked, and he was holding onto her tightly as her rhythm became heavily disjointed. He was doing to same when he was climaxing himself, hoping she would be up to being with him again as he was already thinking of rubbing his body against hers while his release spilled out of him into her.
Unaware of what her husband was thinking, Beckett was letting out soft cries at the sensation of him until she was slumping against him. Breathing heavily while he finished, she embraced him tightly before saying, "Rick?" When he groaned in response she waited a little longer before she carefully got off him. She wasn't surprised when he literally flopped down on the bed and she told him, "Were you thinking of stopping?"
"No," Castle said hurriedly. "I was going to ask you if you wanted to continue." When she smiled and kissed his shoulder he wrapped both his arms around her and kissed her passionately, running his hands around her skin where he could until they'd parted. "How long do you need?" he asked her.
"Not much," Beckett said easily. When he kissed her she told him after while she gazed into his eyes, "I love you Rick."
"I love you too Kate," Castle said firmly. Their lips met again and when they parted he followed her as she lay in the middle of the bed. "Goddess," he breathed as she took his right hand and moved it to her clit. Gently rubbing it as he'd done before, he was freezing when she grasped his member and proceeded to run her hand on it at the same pace he was touching her.
After Castle and Beckett had stimulated each other for a little longer they were slipping easily into their lovemaking, unable to resist for any longer. Moving their bodies eagerly against each other they were aware their night was going to be a long one. But it was a relief to be together again, and they wanted to indulge their desire for one another until they would need to focus on their busy week with their family in LA.
