"Leave them on the desk, they're clean," Beckett said, talking as fast as she could. She bit her lower lip while he moved to put them on the desk and got up, tugging the blanket off the bed and tossing it into the desk chair. Her husband then turned to her and she took his hand, pulling him to the doors leading to the back and said, "I want you to take me outside."
Castle looked outside and said, "It's cold and raining love." He was startled when she pointed to his bathroom and turned spotting a stack of towels on the vanity before he said, "Okay."
"You remembered?" Beckett asked with a smile.
"That was my request," Castle replied. "But when are we going to take a bath?"
"Before dinner," Beckett said firmly. "There are more towels on my vanity."
"Then I think we're all set," Castle said immediately. He smiled when she did and was about to lean into her to kiss her before she was stopping him.
"I want you to take me against the table," Beckett explained to him.
"Facing away?" Castle said.
Smiling at his obvious disappointment, Beckett cupped his face in her hands and said, "Yes, I'm sorry but I did want this to be a quickie." She then lightly covered his mouth with her hand before he could speak and told him, "My hands on the top will be okay," moving so he could speak which he immediately did.
"I thought you'd go on your knees," Castle explained.
"I figured," Beckett said before he was tanking her hands. She shared a brief kiss with him before she watched him getting two of the towels in his bathroom and putting them on the arm of the chair next to them.
"Ready?" Castle asked her.
"Yeah," Beckett replied before he opened the door.
Shaking as his wife did at the cold that rushed in, Castle said, "We run out there, fuck hard and come back to run into the shower… once we're dry."
"That's what I'm hoping," Beckett said with a nod before they turned their attention to the back and took off into the rain.
At the table, Castle waited for his wife to lean against the table but instead she turned to him and they kissed passionately. Though it was cold the warmth of his wife's body made him hold her tighter to him and they ignored the rain pouring on them while they were kissing for some time. When they managed to stop he let her turn to the table and lean over while he caressed the small of her back. As soon as she was ready and looking over her shoulder at him he took his erection in hand, unable to help caressing himself a few times since he'd been aroused for some time. When he stopped he moved to enter her, and they were both groaning slightly as he slid through her slowly.
Feeling her husband's body against her ass, Becket braced herself before he started to thrust, and she was holding tightly to the table since he was hard immediately. It was what she had wanted, and she did her best not to cry out in pleasure at the feel of her husband in case someone was near their backyard. Her fingers were already cold, but she was digging her nails into the concrete of the table hoping she would be able to last a little longer. But since Castle was rough inside her and the friction was nearly a flame filling her body, Beckett didn't try to fight it and it was a short time later that she broke fully. She couldn't call his name as she'd wanted to but was letting out short cries with the intense throb of her sex surrounding her husband. She was closing her eyes tightly in her pleasure when he came with her, and they were moving together with their skin slapping wetly since the rain hadn't let up.
When he was a little stronger after his orgasm had ended, Castle realized where they were exactly, and he tried to withdraw from his wife slowly. She was standing as soon as he was out of her and they ran together to the villa, drying themselves off to rush into the shower though he paused to get his glasses off. He turned on the water, getting it hot swiftly and then froze as his wife's hands slid over the font of his body before she grasped his erection while she spoke.
"I want you to do that again," Beckett said.
"Touch… myself," Castle said, gasping when she squeezed her hand gently.
"I would love that," Beckett replied.
"O-okay," Castle stammered before she was letting him go. He turned around to her and then grabbed her, pulling her against his body before they kissed. While they were doing that fervently he was fondling her body before she moaned and broke off the kiss. "Are you warm?" he asked as he stared into her eyes.
"Very," Beckett replied. "Do you need me to?" She couldn't help smiling at him nodding seriously and after they'd stood under the water a little longer they moved to the bench opposite the showerhead. She sat there, relieved to realize it was warm, and she said to her husband, "I'm glad this is so far from the water."
"Am I helping you after?" Castle asked immediately.
"No protest?" Beckett replied instead of answering him. When he shook his head she smirked for a moment and then spread her legs telling him, "You will."
With that, Castle and Beckett began to pleasure themselves though they paused frequently to touch each other. He gently cupped her breasts and thumbed her nipples while she was kissing the tip of his member. Though they'd been rough with one another not too long before, they were pushing each other to their peaks shortly after they'd started, Beckett coming on her fingers while her husband was doing so over her breasts as she'd requested. When they calmed down, Castle was swift to get on his knees in between his wife's legs where he proceeded to lick her skin clean and kiss her. It took him a little but as soon as he was finished he pulled away and was about to ask her if she wanted to wash up when she was speaking first.
"Hurry," Beckett told him as she stood up. She let him wrap his arms around her before she walked back to the water and they started to kiss before her husband was pulling away. While he began to wash her body, she couldn't help her arousal when it began to rise again, and she watched him closely to admire his body before she took over and cleaned him.
"Kate," Castle hissed when his wife had reached his erection and was gently soaping it with her hand. "I just…" he started to say.
"Shh," Beckett said gently before she leaned against her husband so they could kiss. He was quick to oblige her unspoken request and they were holding one another tightly before she pulled away first and looked down at their bodies.
"I guess you're getting cleaned twice," Castle told her since the soap had gotten onto her. He wasn't surprised when she brushed her lips to his and said, "But we better hurry." When they let go of each other he grunted at the feel of her washing him again, but she didn't touch him too intimately again. He realized he was a little disappointed but tried not to think about it since he was worried it might be too much for her.
While her husband was drying her off after they'd gotten out of the shower Beckett studied him for a moment and said, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing," Castle replied instantly. Looking at his wife after putting his brace back on he wasn't surprised to see the look on her face, and he said, "You don't believe me."
"No and considering you didn't make that a question you knew the answer already," Beckett replied. "Tell me love," she added while she wrapped her towel around her body once he was finished.
"Do you need a break?" Castle asked.
"No," Beckett said. "And I don't mean to echo but I mean that, I'm fine. I'm not sore or anything if you're worried about that."
Castle intended to respond before his wife was drying him off and he wrapped the towel she'd used around his waist once she finished. He was about to grab his glasses when Beckett was first and began cleaning them before he said, "You know I could have done that."
"Yes, but it distracts you from worrying about me," Beckett commented before she smirked at him. She gave him the frames and watched him put them on before she said, "Better."
"I guess I could have worn them in the shower, but I wouldn't have been able to see you," Castle commented before she led him to the bed. He was startled at the way she was smirking at him and was going to ask her what was wrong when she spoke teasingly while she removed her towel.
"And weren't you just asking me if I needed a break?" Beckett asked.
Castle was about to speak when he realized she was right and then said, "You thought I was coming onto you that hard?"
Shaking her head Beckett said, "I know you Rick, and you were leading up to it."
Blowing out a breath, Castle said, "You know I was," smiling while he watched her laughing and leaning against him. He bent his head enough to kiss at the side of her head before he murmured her name. He was planning on mentioning the fruit when he froze as she tugged at his towel.
"Lay down Rick," Beckett told her husband firmly before she watched him racing to do so. She smiled and cupped his cheek before she went around to the desk, picking up the bowl of fruit. With the way he gazed at her while she walked over to him she said, "One of your fantasies fulfilled."
"Which one?" Castle asked in confusion.
"Where I serve you," Beckett said, a little taken aback at the immediate reaction he had.
"I don't want you to be subservient," Castle said, moving to sit on the edge of the bed. "I hate that Kate, you deserve better."
"I'm just bringing you the bowl," Beckett said, still taken aback by his demeanor.
"Yeah, that's not going to work," Castle said, calming himself down as he watched his wife closely. "Why don't we start over? I'll take the bowl and serve it to you on bended knee."
Laughing, Beckett shook her head and told him, "I don't like that either."
"Then come on the bed," Castle said, about to push himself back. He stopped himself when she shook her head and raised his eyebrow saying, "Really? Why not?"
"Not unless you promise me I can go first," Beckett told him. She watched her husband hesitating before telling him, "Rick."
"I'll do it with you a little first," Castle replied, trying to take the bowl from her. She wouldn't let go and he frowned at her before he said, "Kate." When she just stared back at him he said, "Okay…"
Beckett was a little startled by that before she was trying to jump away from him when he attempted to tickle her sides. She wasn't surprised he got hold of the bowl of fruit, but she was quick to get it back and set it down on the nightstand before she almost jumped at her husband. She was laughing while they landed back on the bed and she had to grab her husband's hands when he was attempting to tickle her again. She wasn't sure if it was because she ran her fingers on him or he managed to make her laugh tickling her before they were starting to wrestle around on the bed. When it slid into them making love she was overjoyed, eager to take her husband again until they were climaxing.
Breathing against his wife's neck, Castle said when he was a little more recovered, "I wasn't planning on that," not surprised she was responding quickly as he was carefully withdrawing from her.
"You don't think I was?" Beckett replied.
"Vixen," Castle told her.
"Of course," Beckett said simply, watching her husband reaching to the nightstand. She smiled when he brought the bowl over to them and reached inside immediately for a raspberry which she fed her husband before he nipped at her fingertips lightly. After he'd swallowed, she leaned over and kissed him before telling him, "Should we take turns?"
"That's probably going to be for the best," Castle said with a nod. He then fished out a piece of pineapple and fed her, not surprised when she was mimicking him by biting lightly at his fingers. He kissed her and was almost going to grab a raspberry when he pulled back and watched her getting a grape. When she seemed to hesitate, he told her, "Go ahead."
"You don't know what I want to do," Beckett pointed out.
Shaking his head Castle said, "It doesn't matter; I know I'll enjoy it." He expected her to call him a pervert but was surprised when she instead lowered her hand and gently rubbed the grape along the tip of him. He was nearly holding his breath at her touch, but she wasn't doing that for very long before she ate the fruit herself and he said, "Please let me do that too," relieved when she replied shortly after.
"I don't think you can love," Beckett said.
"Not that," Castle said in a rush. With his wife looking at him questioningly, he reached for a raspberry and showed it to her. He was elated when she nodded her head quickly and he was moving rapidly to place it on her nipple. Since he was aware she wasn't a huge fan of that being there for long, he was covering it with his mouth and sucking it off her and squeezing out the juice to suck down his mouth to swallow while he stimulated her nipple. Once he had finished he began, "I know we're taking turns-"
"Go ahead," Beckett said in amusement since she had been expecting that. As soon as he was sucking the raspberry off and at her nipple she grabbed him, her sex throbbing in pleasure at the sensation. "Rick," she told him as he pulled back to look at her. "I want you to fuck me," she said seriously.
"The…" Castle began to say. He trailed off and took the bowl, setting it aside on his nightstand and reaching for her before they coupled once more. Kissing deeply, he moved a little slowly, wanting her to feel his deliberateness in the motions before she pulled away and she cried out.
"Oh! Don't Rick…" Beckett started to tell him. But he was beginning to thrust harder and she had no cause to complain while she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, her legs clinging to him and holding him close. She moved with him, trying to match him the best she could. Losing herself in her husband she couldn't help feeling continuously thrilled, hoping they wouldn't stop through what was left of that day.
"Thanks so much," Castle said to the butler after walking with him to the door. Once it was locked and closed he glanced at the door to the bedroom and smiled while it opened, and he hurried to it.
"You know I can walk without an escort," Beckett teased him before she slipped her arm through his.
"That's true, so you want me to go back?" Castle asked. He laughed when she lightly socked him on the arm and told her while they walked to the living room, "You look gorgeous love."
Smiling Beckett said, "You do too."
"Gorgeous?" Castle said, smiling when she laughed again.
"Fuckable?" Beckett asked him. When he paused mid-step she gave a brief laugh and tugged him towards the table because they'd reached the living room by then. She saw there was a fire going already and she told him, "Looks cozy."
"I was aiming for that," Castle told her, helping her onto one of the chairs. After he was sitting next to her they began eating and he said, "I was serious though."
"I got that," Beckett said. "And so was I."
"You know we do need to rest right?" Castle asked.
Beckett shook her head and told him, "You're such a liar." She took his kiss, a little startled when he was very gentle, and murmured when they parted, "I don't want to stop until we have to."
"Neither do I," Castle told her seriously. He brushed his lips against hers and then told her, "I just wanted to see you smile."
"Still?" Beckett asked, unable to help doing so slightly then. When he nodded, she leaned over and kissed him before she pulled away and told him, "We should try and do this again."
"I was going to suggest it," Castle said seriously. "Different places?" When she nodded, he then said slowly, "I'm wondering what you feel about a cruise one time."
"What're you thinking?" Beckett asked.
"Not a long cruise," Castle said. "That I'd love doing in the summer if you want to take the girls. But what about a short cruise… somewhere we pick randomly during Valentine's Day next year."
"Let me think about that," Beckett replied. "But it does sound like it would be nice. I just wonder about being away from the girls."
"A week or less," Castle assured her.
Smiling Beckett said, "Don't tell them about it."
"I won't," Castle replied, knowing she was thinking of the girls urging them to go for a lot longer. "But let me know."
"And we'll look together for a cruise if we do that," Beckett added.
"Of course," Castle said hurriedly. When she smiled he squeezed her hand firmly and then said, "How's your fish?"
"Really good," Beckett replied. "Yours?"
"Amazing," Castle said. He then said, "I have dessert."
"I figured," Beckett said. "Where is it?"
"The bar," Castle said, nodding to the TV room. He then smiled at his wife and told her, "I wanted to eat it in front of the fire after we exchange gifts."
"Perfect," Beckett said, smiling when he leaned over to her before they were kissing deeply. After they stopped, she wanted to kiss him again, but they were turning back to their food they were nearly finished with. As soon as they were her husband was jumping up to clear the table and she smiled again while she stood. Walking to the fire she looked at her reflection in the mirror above the fireplace, making sure her hair was fine over her shoulder she turned to her husband. Seeing he was holding two gifts she said, "You raided my closet," not surprised when he was walking to her swiftly while he responded to her.
"I hope you'll punish me," Castle said.
"Pervert," Beckett said, waiting a little impatiently for him to set down the boxes before she wrapped her arms around him. After they were holding onto each other she took his kiss, holding him tightly before they were tangling their tongues. After they eventually parted, she moaned softly when her husband was kissing at her neck until he pulled away to brush his lips to hers. "Maybe we should just go to bed," she murmured.
"Not yet," Castle said, though he couldn't really stop running his hands around his wife's back exposed by her white gown.
"You want your present?" Beckett asked teasingly.
"No, you but… I do want you to see what I have for you," Castle told her seriously. They were kissing deeply again and doing that for some time before they shortly after parted and he gently pulled her after him to the ground where he'd set two pillows for them. When they were sitting he told her, "Do you mind if I give you mine first?"
"No," Beckett said with a smile, taking his box. She was soon tearing off the wrapping paper before she took off the lid. Parting the tissue paper she paused at the picture that was inside and she looked at her husband in confusion.
"Pick it up," Castle said in a rush since he was a little unsure of her reaction.
Doing so, Beckett was startled to find it was a stack of pictures and she said, "Where is this?" When he just nodded to the pictures she went to the next and realized she knew where it was. "This is the outbuilding at the stables. Charlie fixed it up?" she asked.
"No," Castle said. "I bought it from him and fixed it up." With his wife's surprised look he said, "I don't intend us to make love there every time we stop by, I-"
"Easy Rick," Beckett told her husband with a smile while she squeezed his arm. "I got that when your first picture focused on the sitting area. And I love it," she reassured him. "The bed is…"
"I couldn't resist," Castle replied as he'd chosen the same type as the one in their Mill Valley home. "But we're going to have a to wait a little to use it."
"I noticed," Beckett said as she'd been going through the pictures, noticing there wasn't a fireplace or even a stove. "But that's alright, if we're going to be naked in there I want to be warm." She glanced at her husband when he suddenly squeezed her back and smiled telling him, "Thank you love, it's a wonderful gift."
Leaning over slightly Castle shared a kiss with her before they parted and he said, "I did what I could."
"And it's for you too," Beckett teased him. She laughed when he nodded his head and then turned slightly to grab her gift, handing it to him. "I hope you'll enjoy it as much as I just did our building," she told him.
"I will," Castle said firmly. "We're not calling it our love nest?"
"No," Beckett said, rolling her eyes though she was smiling at the same time. While he started to unwrap his present she slipped off her heels and stretched her feet towards the fire before she covered them with the skirt of her gown. It was then she realized he had stopped tearing the paper and turned to find her husband was staring at her. "Rick-" she began before he interrupted her while he pulled her straps off her left shoulder.
"I don't need that much love," Castle said huskily before he leaned down and pressed a few soft kisses to her skin. He raised his head before they were kissing passionately though it didn't last for very long. He was about to reach for the strap when he hesitated before he went to her other, pulling it off gently and nearly exposing her breasts. "I can't apologize love," he told her seriously when he looked into her eyes.
"You don't have to," Beckett replied though she soon pulled them back up so her dress was secure. "Open and then we'll finish to get this off me." She watched him with a slight smile though her sex was already throbbing in arousal and her breasts aching slightly thinking of him touching them. Taking a quick glance down at herself she saw her nipples were straining against the fabric and shook herself quickly. She tried her best to focus on him since he was taking the lid off the box and then remembering she wasn't sure how he'd take the present before he pulled it out and was speaking immediately.
"You made a book?" Castle asked.
"I did, but you might want to check inside," Beckett replied.
Opening the book, Castle saw the first picture was from their wedding day in 1926 with another from their present life wedding day on the opposite page. Flipping through the first few pictures he saw she'd put matching or nearly matching ones together from their past life and current one before he said, "It's perfect love." When she looked at him in amusement he said, "It does. We should do this for the girls this Christmas."
"We'll have to make a separate one for Alexis," Beckett commented while her husband was looking at the book. When he looked up at her she said, "I think just one book for the three of them is good."
"Sure," Castle said. He was about to look back at the book when his wife was pushing herself up and he watched her move to sit on the couch. Rushing to follow her, he set the book on the coffee table and sat next to her before he gently pulled up her skirt.
"What're you doing?" Beckett asked him, amusement in her tone.
"I wanted to see your feet again," Castle replied. When she cupped his cheek with her hand he looked up at her and leaned into her before they kissed gently. "Would you want dessert at all?" he asked. At her nod he reluctantly moved to get up, heading to the TV room and picking up the plate he'd received with dinner. He walked rapidly to Beckett and gave it to her saying, "They had a special dessert today."
"I see that," Beckett teased him since it was macarons shaped like a heart. She waited for him to sit down before she told him, "Which one would you like?"
Castle was about to reach for one of the macarons before she stopped him and looked at him expectantly. "That one," he replied, pointing to the one he'd been about to grab. After he had lowered his arm he watched her picking it up before she moved it to him, letting him take a bite. He chewed it rapidly before he leaned over and took her lips with his own before he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her close to him. "Kate," he murmured to her, nuzzling her jaw with his lips. When she cupped his cheek and drew him to her lips they were kissing again but a lot softer before they parted and he told her, "Let me do the same," relieved when she responded to him quickly.
"Of course," Beckett said with a smile. "I don't think I'd be able to stop you would I?"
"Not really, no," Castle said swiftly. He was smiling when she laughed softly and leaning against him and he couldn't help himself, kissing the top of her head lightly. "Which one love?"
Pointing to what she knew was a raspberry one, Beckett took a bite out of it before her husband was eating half of that half. She gave him a look before she pulled him to her, and they brushed their lips together. She ate the rest he fed her, and they were staring at each other feeding one another the rest of what had been four macarons.
"I'll take out the plates," Castle said while he stood up. He got everything from the table and then went to the front, stepping out into the hall.
With her husband busy doing that, Beckett had gotten off the couch and was standing at the windows looking out into the backyard. Seeing it was still raining she waited for her husband to walk up behind her before she told him, "Are we set for the night?"
"All set," Castle said, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind. He kissed her shoulder and then told her, "What would you like to do now love?"
"Hmm," Beckett sighed as she leaned back against him. "I think I want to dance," she said, feeling him embrace her briefly.
"Like this?" Castle asked.
"No," Beckett said firmly, turning around to him before he stopped her.
"Come on," Castle said, leading her to the fireplace. He went on his phone while his wife was leaning against him and played a song by Coltrane before he turned and took her in his arms. While they swayed together he murmured to her, "You're a goddess Kate."
"Do you want to do anything to me while I'm wearing this?" Beckett replied.
"Do you want me in my suit," Castle said so quickly in response he didn't have a chance to pose it as a question. He wasn't surprised when his wife raised her head before she was speaking to him with her voice tinged with arousal.
"It just gets in the way," Beckett said.
"Vixen," Castle told her breathily.
"Sheik," Beckett replied before they were kissing deeply. After they had parted, she realized the song had stopped and she stepped aside while her husband turned off the fire. She crossed her arms in front of her chest since it didn't take long before she could feel the chill from the windows and she said, "You don't have to, the room isn't that far," when her husband was taking off his blazer.
"I don't mind," Castle said simply, draping it over her shoulders. He smiled at her and said, "Since it's not that far to the room." He wasn't surprised when she was rolling her eyes and he leaned over, kissing her tenderly before he pulled back while he realized she was grabbing his tie. He'd worn the one Beckett had given him that matched the color of his eyes, and he did his best to resist the temptation of grabbing at her hands. But eventually it got to be too much and he reach up, taking her hands before he brushed his lips to them. "Can we go now?" he asked.
"Yes," Beckett said firmly before they were taking each other's hand and almost running out of the room and to the bedroom. She held her skirt up slightly with her other hand and once they were inside told him teasingly, "You better close the door."
"Don't worry, I thought of that already," Castle replied, doing so swiftly. He then turned to her and asked, "What're we doing now my love?"
"You don't want to suggest?" Beckett asked, wrapping her arms loosely around his neck.
"No," Castle replied firmly.
"Why not?" Beckett said in surprise. She stopped her husband from responding and told him, "I don't need to decide everything you know."
"No but…" Castle said. He then shook his head and told her, "Why don't we tell each other what we want first and then go from there?"
"First? We don't have that much time though," Beckett reminded him since they had to consider their flight. Something hit her and she said with a smile, "We might be thinking of the same thing."
"Sampla," Castle said at the same time as his wife. "Yeah, it seems to make the most sense. But could I request something?"
"Alright," Beckett replied. "But I don't know if we'll be able to do it."
"Twice," Castle told her simply.
"I… wish we could," Beckett said slowly. "I don't think we have the time."
"It's alright," Castle said. "I wanted to check," he then told her while he was taking her hand. He began to pull her over to the bed when she stopped him and he asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, how long are we going to be doing this now we're agreed we only have enough time to do it once?" Beckett asked while she set his blazer on the desk. When her husband shrugged while he walked over to her, she sighed and said, "I hate leaving too but I don't want to be exhausted and miss the flight," not surprised when he was responding firmly.
"It's still early," Castle said. He wasn't surprised when his wife looked startled at his tone of voice and he reached for her, kissing her roughly. He wasn't sure what had pushed him, but he knew his wife's sigh was a little more irritating than he wanted to admit. He was aware she was right, but he couldn't help wanting more than just a short time in bed. When he pulled away from her lips he was quick to pull the straps of her dress down and he said roughly, "Tell me you don't want anything."
"That's not what I said," Beckett said, speaking a little weakly since her husband had reached for the zipper of her dress while his other hand was gripping the small of her back. She jerked a little with his movement tugging the zipper down before she said, "I'm sorry."
"Don't apologize," Castle said intently, spreading her dress apart on her back. He kissed her right shoulder after he pulled down the strap and bowed his head a little further to kiss at the top of her breast before he gently thumbed her nipple. "I push you too much," he said while he straightened up.
Beckett was grabbing her husband's shirt, pulling it out of his trousers before she was reaching to rip it open. When he stopped her, she shivered at the intensity in his blue eyes and she whispered, "Help me." They were racing to get his dress shirt unbuttoned and once they had she leaned over to proceed kissing over his chest. "Rick," she breathed. "You don't," she told him when he looked down at her. She stood up straight, intending to share a kiss with him when her husband suddenly picked her up. Gasping in shock at how fast he did that, she wanted to remind him about their clothes when he was setting her on the bed and getting on it with her. She sat up while he tugged the bodice of her dress, and she somehow managed to help him get it off her hips before he was pausing and speaking in a strained tone of voice.
"Why did I not realize you'd be naked under this," Castle told her.
"You were focused on dinner," Beckett said, getting the pillows set up while he was taking her dress to her bathroom to set in her closet. "Which was delicious," she said once he was walking back in the room.
"I wish I'd made it," Castle replied, standing next to the bed and taking off his shirt. He paused when she was reaching out and unbuttoning his trousers before attempting to tug them off. "Love," he said when she was a little rough pulling on the fabric.
"Yes?" Beckett asked in amusement.
"Let me, I might come if you keep doing that," Castle said. He watched his wife laying back on the middle of the bed and said, "You manipulated me into that didn't you?"
"I may have," Beckett replied easily. "Hurry, I want to see your cock."
Castle held back responding to that and waited until he had the last of his clothes off telling her, "And I'd love to see your pussy." As he climbed onto the bed he watched eagerly while she spread her legs and he groaned, "You're wet already."
"Of course I am," Beckett said while she was pulling him onto her. "You kept touching me and kissing me, how did you think I would react?"
"So you're attracted to me?" Castle asked in response.
"Yes," Beckett said, her voice changing pitch when her husband bowed his head to capture her nipple between his lips. When he began to suckle at her she reached up and caressed his hair gently before he moved to her other breast. "Rick… please," she eventually breathed when he'd been working on her for a while. As he tilted his head up she said, "Please start."
Moving up to her, Castle kissed her tenderly before he pulled back so he could tell her, "Your choice first." He was surprised when she smirked at him and was about to ask if she wanted him to pick when she spoke first.
"So you're finished taking charge?" Beckett asked.
"I'll make up for it once we're rolling around," Castle told her.
"Pervert," Beckett commented before they were kissing. She reached down her husband's body and grasped his ass tightly, hoping that wouldn't break their kiss. He seemed to take her touch in stride, and she was overjoyed when he raised his lower body above her slightly. It allowed her to take his erection into her hand and she gently rubbed it up and down until her husband was thrusting with her.
"Love," Castle said roughly before he made her stop. He let her hold him and he lowered his body to hers before she helped him slip inside of her. As soon as he was within her he groaned in unison with his wife's moan and he wasn't stopping until their hips were pressed together. Remaining still he was breathing a little harder than before and he told her, "If I don't make love to you…"
"I won't care," Beckett replied easily and swiftly though her voice was a little distorted. She took her husband's kiss, moaning for a second time as he began to move gently at first. She already knew what he was doing so she didn't break things off to ask him. Finally he was speeding up and she had to stop, crying his name and clinging to him with her arms and legs. It was a shock when he suddenly rolled them around, having forgotten in the surge of stimulation from his member that they were planning to sample as many positions as they could. But it came back to her swiftly and she was pushing herself up with her knees on the bed.
Sitting up with his wife's help, Castle said, "I almost forgot."
"Me too," Beckett said quickly before she leaned down and kissed him deeply. After they parted she then proceeded to move, testing what she could do a little before she decided exactly on what she would do. Pushing herself up and down, she was gasping and looking down at her husband while he kissed at her breasts the best he could. "S-should I slow down?" she asked him, stammering slightly.
"Don't," Castle groaned deeply. He kissed her breasts again before he put his hands on her hips, letting her thrust a few more times. Stopping her he wasn't surprised at her groan and told her, "I know, I went through the same." At her sigh he had her get off him and told her, "Sit back against the headboard."
Beckett was a little surprised, but moved quickly to do so before she asked him, "Like this?"
"Yes," Castle told her, his arousal thickening his voice. He got on his knees, shaking his head when his wife placed her hand on his brace, and he moved to enter her again once she was up on his thighs. Holding her by her hips he gave a first thrust, experimenting again, before he was thrusting almost frantically since his erection was throbbing. He was groaning while his wife cried out and he was thrilled at her hips moving against him, the sound of them slapping together reaching his ears shortly after.
"Rick," Beckett told him breathily. "I want you to sit on the… the chair over there… next."
"I will," Castle replied before he kissed her. He couldn't let that last for too long, pulling away and stopping before she sighed. "I know, me too," he told her. He then smiled and brushed his lips to hers before he said, "Which one?"
"By the door," Beckett replied, unable to help the eagerness in her voice while she got off him. She moved to the edge of the bed to look on as he got another blanket, tossing it over the armchair before he was sitting. Walking up to him, she bit at her lower lip and then said, "Mind if I…" not surprised he was responding to her hurriedly.
"Whatever you want," Castle told her.
Smiling Beckett said, "You have no idea what I want."
"It doesn't matter, I know it's going to be great," Castle said. He was startled when she kneeled in front of him and said, "That?"
"Just a little," Beckett told him. She expected him to stop her, but when she was able to take the tip of his length into her mouth without pause she was startled. She was quick to push that aside and then lightly laved her tongue along him, tasting him and moaning before she could stop herself.
"Kate," Castle breathed, reaching down for her. He had her stand and tried to pull her down to him when he said, "No?"
"No," Beckett replied.
As she turned around Castle couldn't help saying in displeasure, "From behind?"
"It's not going to be that long," Beckett reminded him. She wasn't surprised when he appeared to be annoyed still and she was quick to take him in her hand. Deliberately shifting her hips back and forth for his benefit, she lowered her body on him fully before she was on his lap. She clenched her sex around him a few times before she used her feet to push up and down. They both reacted verbally to that and she leaned back against Castle telling him, "And there's that."
"I forgot," he told her. Reaching for her hips, Castle settled into what he hoped would be a little longer of them in that position. He was disappointed soon after though, when his wife was leaning forward, and he grabbed her by her waist. Grunting in time with her passes on him, he could feel the pleasure building a lot more intently and though he understood why she was stopping he swore a little bitterly.
"I agree," Beckett said, breathing a little harder with her exertions. "Why are we torturing ourselves with that?"
"Because we're gluttons for punishment," Castle said. He groaned heavily when his wife laughed softly and reached for her before he said, "Take it easy with that."
"I forgot," Beckett said apologetically. She got off him and turned around once she was standing saying, "We're still pleasuring each other," not surprised when he was standing and responding to her swiftly.
"True, but we're dragging it out," Castle said. He then paused and shook his head saying, "Never mind."
"Come here," Beckett told him, pulling him to her. She wrapped her arms around him tightly before they were kissing deeply. Feeling her husband's hands running down her back, she moaned and arched it before he gently cupped her ass. That made her pull away from him and she murmured, "Should we just finish?"
"No," Castle said, picking her up again though it wasn't that far to the bed. After he'd set her on the mattress, he got on it after her though he went to her legs and kissed his way up her right until he was at her knee.
Having pushed herself up so she could look down at her husband, Beckett moaned when he gently kissed the side of her knee and tongued it lightly. She tried reaching down to him, but he was moving again, kissing at her until he was on her thigh. Parting her legs immediately she was biting her lower lip in anticipation while he moved to her clit. "That's all?" she asked, unable to help her annoyance.
Pushing himself up to her, Castle kissed her deeply before he was pulling away and he told her, "For now." He lowered his mouth to hers and they were kissing deeply before they were beginning to caress at one another. He groaned when she started to caress his hip and she reached up to his cheek before he turned his head, kissing her palm. "Kate," he said in complete yearning.
"It's your choice love," Beckett told him, her body nearly burning in desire at the feel of his erection against her hip.
Castle studied her for a moment before he was moving to kiss her tenderly, moving away from her and telling her, "I want to stay on the bed," startled when she was smiling at him.
"I was going to suggest when it was my turn," Beckett explained. They kissed briefly before she told him, "But now we have that set…"
"Love," Castle breathed while he was getting up on his knees. He took her legs in his arms before he took hold of himself, intent on entering her again. But she stopped him, and he looked at her in surprise as she was touching his arm before she spoke.
"I want to watch you a little," Beckett said.
"Now?" Castle asked. When she shook her head he was moving to finally enter her, sliding through her slowly before he groaned and rubbed his hand over her leg. She'd bent her knees over his shoulders and that allowed him to watch her while she began thrusting and he groaned again before he told her, "Remind me to stop."
"I will," Beckett breathed, her own pleasure tinging her voice. She wasn't surprised when her husband looked at her, obviously startled, and he raised her right leg before he was kissing at the arch of her foot. "I want to be c-closer… Rick," she started to say before she was moaning heavily in response to the feel of his lips. With him soon caressing her she had to make him stop and she waited for him to pull away from her before she lowered her legs. She smiled when he was about to move to lay down and she was quick to stop him before she reminded him, "I wanted to watch you."
"So if I ask now…" Castle began to say. When his wife was reaching for him, he looked on while she was moving his hand. He saw her looking a little frustrated, so he hurriedly took over and wrapped his hand around himself before he rubbed at his length. He was staring at his wife's body while he did that, groaning in pleasure before she was reaching down and rubbing her clit with her slim fingers. The sight filled him with a rush of pleasure, and he was working his hand over himself a little harder.
Spotting that through her own haze of joy, Beckett forced herself to stop and she sat up, reaching for his hand and gently pulling it away. Hearing his harsh breathing, she kissed at his shoulder tenderly and asked, "Do we need to stop?"
"Finish?" Castle asked immediately in surprise though he hadn't slowed down his breathing.
Shaking her head Beckett said firmly, "Lay down for a little."
"As long as it's a little," Castle said.
"Pervert," Beckett said in amusement while they were both lying on their backs. She frowned when she realized she'd forgotten about the mirror there and glanced at her husband's reflection when he began to laugh before he spoke.
"I forgot about that," Castle told her. He glanced at her and asked, "Doesn't help does it?"
"Not really," Beckett said, softly laughing herself. She then turned to him and draped her arm over his chest before she murmured, "Would you like to watch me?"
"Doing what?" Castle said, nearly breathless as the options were hitting him immediately.
"Anything you want," Beckett replied.
"Okay," Castle said quickly. He took his wife's kiss and when she leaned over and kissed at his chest he looked up at the ceiling. Watching the way her hair, splayed across his shoulder, moved with her he was soon pulling her up to him. After they had parted from the intense kiss he'd initiated and she responded to, he told her, "It's not as good as what we were just doing."
Beckett couldn't help laughing and she told him, "I'm not surprised. Would you like to do something else?"
"It's your turn," Castle said. He grunted slightly when his wife literally bounced onto him and he held her hips. "How did you do that?" he asked when he realized she hadn't hit him.
"I'm dexterous," Beckett said teasingly.
"Very," Castle replied. "Flexible too." When she didn't say anything in response to that he was about to ask why she hadn't called him a pervert when she moved to take him within her. He groaned in delight at the sensation of being surrounded by her sex that felt as if it was soaking wet. "Wait," he told her while she was reaching for his hands, knowing she wanted him to sit up. With her looking on, he was running his hands over her hips, caressing her skin and feeling her trembling slightly under his touch. "You're so beautiful," he told her seriously.
Beckett was biting her lower lip before her husband was sitting up and she wrapped her arms around him, intending to hug him before his hands moved to her breasts. Moaning and arching her back while he caressed them, she soon slid her fingers through his hair when he suckled gently at her and she moved a little on him before he pulled away. "I can't help it," she told him with a smile. They were soon kissing tenderly, and she said, "If you want to keep touching me…"
"You liked that?" Castle asked her.
"A lot," Beckett replied. She closed her eyes when her husband was caressing her ass that time and she whispered, "You could," not surprised when he responded swiftly to that.
"Not this time," Castle said before he was grasping her hips. He almost thought he was going to need to move her, but she was taking over for him and pushing herself up and down. He looked down, watching her on him and though he couldn't quite see where they were coupled, and moved to kiss her, holding her tightly before they were again caressing each other. He wasn't surprised when they were going over each other's back and ass and feeling her touching his he couldn't stop himself from firmly slapping at her.
Crying out and tilting her head back, Beckett stopped moving before she was tightening her arms around him. "I want to come Rick," she told him, brushing her lips against his.
"So do I," Castle told her before he kissed her. They were deepening it at the same time, and he was expecting her to start moving though she never did. When they parted she got off him and he was watching her moving to lay on the bed before he followed her in a rush. After he slid into her, he wasn't surprised when she was sliding her legs up to his hips and holding him there. Beginning to move, he groaned while she moaned and though they'd done that for some time already, he felt they were expressing their pleasure differently. That spurred him to thrust harder and he was overjoyed to feel her doing her best to respond to him. He started to angle his hips down and hit her clit, hearing Beckett's cries become louder and louder until he knew she was going to climax. "Come for… me love," he breathed to her, brushing his lips to hers. "I want to feel your pussy coming around my cock. Please," he added.
Beckett planned to respond but her body interrupted her before she could and she was arching her back while she cried out to him, "Rick… oh… I want… I want more… please don't stop… Make me come again!" She became lost feeling him angling down against her a little more and she thought he wasn't going to push her to the edge. But just as that thought went through her mind she was arching her back and gasping and nearly yelling his name. He had already joined her, and her eyes were rolling back into her head when she felt him doing so a second time. She was in a daze yet again, but she was soon coming down from her high and she found herself trembling while she felt him still thrusting furiously. Gently moving her body with his, she nearly bit into her lower lip while he was ramming into her harder than before. Feeling him stopping, breathing hard against her neck, she reached up and gently caressed his hair until he raised his head.
"Are you sure we can't have more?" Castle asked.
Beckett smiled and pulled her husband down to her before they were kissing passionately. They rolled onto their sides and she draped her leg over his hip before he was pulling away and she murmured, "Fuck me again Rick."
Though he knew they had the flight in the morning, Castle kissed her deeply and before he said, "I love you, Kate."
"I love you too Rick," Beckett replied before her husband was cupping her ass and beginning to move.
Thrusting together, Castle and Beckett were losing themselves in one another as they made love fervently. Though they would be returning home the next day they found it difficult to stop and were kissing and caressing when they could, pleasuring each other and doing their best to satisfy the other and slake their intense desire for the night.
