"Hey everyone," Castle said.
"Hi Daddy!" Eliza said happily. "Are you at White Mount now?"
"We are," Beckett said, smiling as the little girl was waving almost wildly at her. "How is everyone?"
"We're good," Julia said, smiling at Josie who was on her lap. "Are you guys?"
"We are," Castle said. "We really want to know how the last two days went for you at school and dance class. Julia you start first this time."
Smiling briefly as her little sister was laughing, Julia waited for Eliza to stop before she started talking about her two days at school. "I really don't want to write the essay though," she finished with.
"I know, but you need to if it's your assignment," Beckett replied. "But at least you liked The Great Gatsby."
"Yeah, and Mr. Eaton did say we could write an essay about what we would choose to change to make it a different story," Julia said thoughtfully.
"Then look at it that way," Castle said. "Like you're planning your own fanfiction story," Castle told her. "But don't forget the structure."
"I won't Dad," Julia said with a smile. She then looked at her little sister who immediately began talking about her two school days. They related their dance classes and when they'd finished she started to ask her sister a question when her mother was unknowingly interrupting her.
"You didn't mind they were practicing today?" Beckett asked.
Shaking her head Eliza said, "No, they need to for the competition."
"Did anyone mind?" Martha asked.
"No," Eliza said, looking at her big sister. "Were you gonna ask?"
"Yeah, I wasn't sure," Julia replied. She then looked back with her to their grandparents and said, "Are you going to tell them now?"
"Yes, but there's not really much to say," Jim replied. "It was the usual," he then said to his daughter and son in law. "We played with her, watched Sesame Street with her and she had a good lunch and nap."
"Then it sounds like she's having a really great time," Castle said. He smiled as his wife was doing when the baby was laughing and he said, "But we miss you guys."
"You aren't having fun? What about swimming?" Eliza asked eagerly.
"We were waiting for you to ask about that," Beckett said with a smile. She glanced at her husband before they talked about everything they'd done but the case. When they had finished she was about to tell them about their tentative plans for the next day when Julia was interrupting her.
"That doesn't sound like you did a lot," the girl said.
"No," Martha said. "What exactly were you up to?"
"Do you have a case?" Julia asked.
Sighing with his wife Castle said, "We do, but it's not a murder."
"It isn't?" Jim asked in confusion.
"It's not," Beckett said, not surprised that he seemed perplexed. She and her husband told their family about the case and their involvement and she said, "We're hoping there aren't any more attacks, or that it gets worse if there are."
"Do you think you'll be able to solve it?" Julia asked.
"If they don't blame the man they found today then maybe," Castle said.
"It's odd they'd use the ghost idea," Martha said. "When it's obvious it isn't. Who's been hit so hard by a spirit they have a lump on their head and go unconscious?"
"They're seeing something," Castle said.
"Oh," Julia said in surprise when she realized her father was looking at her. She thought for a moment and said, "I don't know," honestly. "I'm not there so I don't know what's going on there. What about Skye? You said that she was there."
"She's not sure either," Beckett answered, glancing over at her husband. "So we're not really focusing on that right now."
"We're not sure what we'll do tomorrow, we need to see what happens with the case," Castle said. "But for now we're going to try and ride again."
"And maybe walk into town for lunch again," Beckett said, looking at her husband who nodded once.
"And with that," Martha said. "We should say goodnight because it's late for you two."
Though she wanted to protest, Beckett knew the girls had homework and dinner before their bedtime later. She and Castle then said goodbye to their family, waving to Josie before the screen went back to blue. She looked at her husband before she watched him getting the tablet disconnected from the TV in their room and she went over to the window before she was turning to her husband who was talking as he walked up to her.
"What is it?" Castle asked, reaching her quickly.
"Oh, it's nothing bad," Beckett said, startled at her husband's tone before she realized why he'd said that. "It's snowing."
Looking out the window then, Castle saw the flakes floating down and smiled before he said, "I guess that ride is out of the question tomorrow."
"If it keeps snowing… I think so," Beckett said with a nod. She glanced at her husband when he moved, touching her back, and she soon felt him wrapping his arms around her from behind. She smiled and said, "You thought I'd seen a ghost didn't you?"
"For a moment," Castle said, pressing his cheek against hers.
"Longer than that," Beckett said.
"A minute?" Castle asked, glancing down at her though he couldn't see her face.
Pretending to think that over Beckett then said with a smile, "That sounds about right." She laughed softly when her husband hugged her tightly and then said, "This is nice."
"It is," Castle replied as they continued looking out on the grounds. He moved his head slightly before he said, "Would it be weird if I said I can smell the rose in your hair right now?"
"No," Beckett said, another smile on her face. "I know you do that often. But let me turn around." She had her answer when her husband slightly loosened his grip and her and she was pressing against his front shortly after.
"Love?" Castle asked in slight surprise when she pressed her face against the side of his neck.
"Are you the only one who's allowed to smell?" Beckett asked, leaning her head back.
"No but I'm hoping it's not unpleasant," Castle said. He'd been speaking half-way seriously but when he had stopped he was startled at his wife cupping his face before pulling him down to her. He kissed her quickly and tensed up as he could feel her hands going over his shoulders before they slid back. "Okay," he said, pulling away as her nails were sliding over his chest through his shirt. "We… we're… you're not tired," he finally said.
Smiling at him stumbling slightly, Beckett reached up to him again and cupped his face before she gently rubbed her thumb against his lower lip. "Not in the slightest," she said, looking up into his eyes at the end.
"Vixen," Castle nearly growled before he was suddenly picking her up. He took her to the bed and laid her down in the middle so she was parallel to the pillows. While he was toeing off his shoes he was reaching down at the same time to slide her heels off hers. When he turned back to her, he found she was sitting up, resting back on her hands and he had to kiss her. He was a little awkwardly perched on his knees on the edge to do that but he soon forgot it as her tongue was slipping past his lips the second they'd pressed together.
Rolling her tongue around her husband's, Beckett soon felt his right hand was reaching underneath her sweater to slide up her side. She shivered in joy at the sensation before she reached down to him to stop him.
"What?" Castle asked, surprised as their kiss ended then.
"The bed," Beckett said simply.
Still confused for a moment, Castle then realized what she meant and he helped her off before he was grabbing everything and pulling them down. Once the fitted sheet was cleared enough he turned back to her with the intention of beginning to undress his wife when she was moving past him to his surprise.
"Come on," Beckett told him when she saw her husband was just watching her after she'd laid in the middle of the bed.
Since she had held her hand out to him, Castle was swift to move, climbing up on the bed and partially on her before he was kissing her hard. Feeling her arms wrapping around him he felt a snap of irritation at their clothes but he was rubbing his tongue along hers before they had to breathe and he moved down to her jaw.
"Rick…" Beckett sighed as he was soon going to her neck. Her eyes rolled back in her head when he began sucking lightly at her skin and she reached for the back of his head, holding it until he was moving away. "What?" she said in surprise.
"We need to get our clothes off," Castle said huskily. He expected his wife's smile and was relieved when she was moving to sit up. He joined her and helped her with her sweater first before he reached behind her. Though he was in a rush to take off her bra he stopped to caress her back around it before he was loosening the clasp.
As her husband watched, Beckett removed the black lace and silk before she looked up at him. She saw he had his hands in fists, down on the bed, and she was about to ask him what was wrong when he leaned into her to kiss her hard. She rocked back slightly as she wasn't ready for it but she recovered rapidly before she reached for his shirt. While they were still feverishly kissing she was working to unbutton it until she could open it fully. As soon as she could she was raking her nails over his bare skin telling him, "I wanted to do this before."
"I had a- ugh- feeling," Castle said, grunting when her fingers lightly rubbed at his nipples. He reached for her hands and brought them to his mouth so he could kiss them before he said, "But we should finish."
"Are you okay?" Beckett asked him.
"Yes," Castle said simply. When she looked at him in concern he said, "I just… everything needs to come off."
"Below the waist?" Beckett asked.
"Now who's the pervert?" Castle said teasingly to her as he got off the bed.
"I'm not the one saying all our clothes should come off," Beckett said easily. She watched her husband, waiting, and then moved herself to get off on the other side.
"Well, if we're going to do anything then they need to don't they?" Castle asked her. He looked up then as he had everything off and froze when he saw that his wife was getting back onto the bed, fully bared to him.
"You-" Beckett started to say as his blue eyes were staring at her intently. Before she could finish that he was climbing onto the bed and on her, making her groan for a moment before they were kissing yet again. She recovered quickly and was wrapping her arms around him to hold him before she raised her right leg and wrapped it around him to hold him close.
Swearing when he realized his wife was moving against him, Castle panted out, "You're going to finish this way too soon."
"At least I got your attention," Beckett said in amusement.
"What did you want?" Castle asked in surprise. He tried not to shudder too hard when she cupped his cheek and he pressed against her palm a little harder before she slid her hand away. Opening his eyes he watched her before he lost track of her hand and was suddenly freezing when he knew where she was. "Kate…" he groaned.
"Let me," Beckett said. Since she'd spoken so firmly she wasn't surprised when her husband rapidly nodded and she waited for him to get up so they could switch positions. She sat on her knees next to him, watching him for a moment before she reached down and gently started to fondle him.
Hissing roughly, Castle groaned and said, "You're going to get me off too fast," doing his best to warn her.
"I realize that," was all that Beckett said as she was focusing on working her hands gently underneath his length. She appreciated the sounds that her husband was making and eventually leaned down to press a few kisses to the pebbly skin before she sat back up.
Doing his best to get his breath back, Castle looked up at his wife and said, "Are you going to continue?"
"Where I was?" Beckett responded with a question. When her husband nodded she said, "Not there," before she was moving to lay in between his legs.
Breathing out hard, Castle was reaching down to her head and reminding himself not to pull her hair while threading his fingers through the locks. That immediately proved to be difficult as she had begun bobbing her head up and down on his erection she was holding and he did his best to watch her so he could see where his hands were.
Knowing what her husband was doing, Beckett looked up at him while she was working over him though she had to eventually stop as it was arousing her too much to see his reaction. She moved away from him after a while and then pressed a few kisses around the tip before she moved away, that time to smile at him. "Okay?" she asked.
"Yeah but… I was close," Castle replied. He then tensed as he realized she was still running her hand around him, and he was grasping the bed under him. "Love… you…" he started to say.
"It's alright," Beckett said, smiling at him, gently moving her hand up and down. She watched him for his reaction and seeing the way the muscles in his arms were moving as he was gripping the bed with both hands made her squeeze her legs tighter together. Her sex was throbbing and she decided she had done enough before she moved to lay between his legs. Taking his erection back into her mouth she didn't waste time working over him, only pausing at the end of it to lave her tongue over it for a while. When she moved after doing that for the fourth or fifth time she knew he was close and she started to speed up.
"Kate… I'm going to come," Castle groaned. He pressed himself down into the mattress when he felt everything within him release shortly after. His pleasure was a rush and he was nearly dizzy as he was groaning before it seemed to stop suddenly. He could feel his entire groin seeming to throb but he was soon distracted from figuring that out when his wife was pressing another kiss to the tip of his length. "Come here, please," he said roughly as he reached for her. He pulled her to his side and kissed her before she could say a word, gently caressing her hair.
Their tongues rolling together, Beckett couldn't stop herself and she was moving to try and straddle his leg. She rubbed against it, wondering in the back of her mind if he would feel that but she became too involved in trying to get some type of stimulation to have it in mind for long. She was aware when her husband was flipping her onto her back as it made her gasp at being startled but she was soon biting her lower lip.
"Vixen," Castle said, trying to keep his voice steady. "You want something yourself."
"I want you," Beckett said firmly. She took her husband's kiss, cupping his cheek with her hand before wrapping her arms around him. She was disappointed when that kiss didn't last long and she was going to mention that before cutting herself off mentally. Castle was moving, sliding down her to her breasts and she didn't want to worry about a kiss when he was soon kissing over her mounds. When he started to suckle at the right one she let out a soft cry of pleasure, tilting her head back before he was fondling her other breast with his hand. She had no idea how long he was working over her, only that she missed him from either breast as he pulled away. But when he moved yet again she said nothing as he was going down in between her legs. She moaned deeply while he was licking gently at her clit and she had to grab the bed underneath her as her husband had done, the pleasure instantaneous.
Castle found a great deal of joy in the way his wife was reacting to him as he started to gently suck on the swollen nub. She was still moaning, gasping and slightly crying out, also writhing as much as she could underneath him. He moved lower after spending a little more time at the swollen nub before he was working his tongue over her obviously swollen folds.
Beckett was reaching up to the pillow underneath her, grasping at it almost desperately with the way he was rubbing his tongue over her. She turned her head back and forth at the same time, as if it would allow her to withstand him, but it was becoming too much. "Oh… Rick… I'll… I'll come if…" she tried to say before she had to stop as what she was feeling was building up in her.
Hearing her situation, Castle pulled back for a moment to gently blow against her sex, watching it flex slightly before he went back to it. That time he slipped his tongue inside of her, rubbing it back and forth almost furiously until he realized she was going reach her peak. He wrapped his arms around her legs and used his fingers to start stimulating her clit as well. It was no surprise when she broke very shortly after that and he was working quickly to stimulate her as much as possible while he listened to her cries of ecstasy.
When she felt herself calming down, Beckett wasn't sure if she could really move, but found the strength when her husband was laying down next to her. She rolled onto her side while he wrapped his arms around her and she said, "That was amazing," holding onto him.
"It was," Castle replied. He looked down at his wife when he felt her moving her head and said, "What? I enjoy doing that."
"Without any stimulation for yourself?" Beckett asked, unable to help smiling.
"Yes," Castle said, starting to run his fingers through her hair. He then realized she was moving and he said, "You don't want to rest?"
"I thought you were going to say sleep," Beckett replied with a smile as she sat up next to him. She gathered her hair in her hands for a moment before saying as he was watching her, "We don't need to go to bed just yet. And I have some ideas," knowing he would react to that immediately which he was soon doing as he was speaking.
"What kind?" Castle said, moving to sit up with her.
"I'll only tell you if you promise to tell me yours," Beckett said with a slight smirk, wrapping her arms around his neck.
Breathing out hard as a second later she straddled him, Castle said, "I promise." He wasn't surprised when she leaned down to him and kissed him, spanning his hands across her back as much as he could. When they eventually needed to breathe he said, "What did you have in mind?"
Beckett's response was to kiss her husband deeply again, caressing his hair that time before she moved to his ear lobe. She took it gently with her teeth and nibbled at it for a moment before she whispered to him, "Lay down. Ba mhaith liom a bheith ag súgradh thart leat."
"Vixen," Castle nearly wheezed out as she'd told him she wanted to play around with him. He kissed her before he laid down and when they parted he told her, "An féidir liom an rud céanna a dhéanamh."
"Oh please, I'd love to watch you," Beckett replied with a smile as he'd said the words 'can I do the same."
Pausing as he realized how she'd taken that Castle said, "I didn't mean that, I-"
"Oh no, you did," Beckett said. When she saw her husband make a face she smiled again and told him, "Lay down," gesturing with her head.
"Yeah," Castle said absently as he watched her getting off him. He had to wait for her to set pillows up for him to lean back against and once he was settled he said, "You know I'm not doing this for that long."
"I'm aware," Beckett said easily. She then told him, "And it won't be. I'll do… something else." When she saw him pausing she told him firmly, "Start and you'll see what it is soon enough."
Inclining his head once, Castle reached for his length and curled his hand around it before looking up at his wife. He saw her lower lip caught in her teeth and he reached over with his other hand, pulling her down to him so they could kiss. When her tongue gently rubbed against his lower lip he let his reach out and wrap around it before they were rubbing together. He had no idea how long that took but when they parted they were panting again and he said, "Let me fuck you Kate."
Shaking her head, though she was tempted, Beckett brushed her lips against his and then told him, "After this."
Letting out an annoyed breath, Castle was distracted when his wife was gently fingering the tip of his length and he groaned before he started to rub his hand up and down. He hissed as it was pleasurable, but after she had pleasured him he found it wasn't the same. He kept going though, moving his hand repeatedly until he stopped and reached for his wife. "Okay, my idea now," he said, trying to grab her to put her on top of him. When she didn't move he grit his teeth together and flipped her onto her back.
Expecting that Beckett was able to easily recover and she moved them so her husband was on his back again. She wasn't surprised when he stared up at her and he was moving her again. They lost the idea of dominating as they started to playfully wrestle and she was laughing eventually before they ended with him on his back. "Give?" she asked.
"Yeah, yeah, please tell me you never did that with anyone else," Castle told her seriously.
Shaking her head, Beckett leaned over and kissed him passionately as he held her close to him. They were tangling their tongues around each other for a while and she was loathe to stop it though they needed to breathe. She cupped his face as he cupped her ass firmly with one hand and said, "Then I get to say what's next?"
"Of course," Castle said. He watched her taking his hands in surprise, looking on as she moved them both around to her front. He anticipated what she wanted and then moved to her breasts, cupping them gently before he was lightly fondling before he was kissing her lovingly. After they parted he went down to her chest, kissing around them before he was flicking his tongue out here and there. He finally took pity on her; knowing what she wanted; taking her nipple before he was suckling at it eagerly.
Running her nails through her husband's hair, Beckett was torn between wanting to move to take him inside her or to do what she'd thought of. She shook herself eventually of the inner battle she was having, looking down as her husband was pulling away. She rubbed her thumb along his lower lip for a moment but moved then, reaching for his erection.
Castle let out a pleasured groan while he was grabbing her by the small of her back before his eyes flew open as he realized where she was pressing his length. "Kate," he said hopefully. When she shook her head slightly he knew what she was going to do and he tilted his head back with a groan.
Leaning over and kissing him lightly, Beckett then began rocking her hips so her sex was moving up and down against him. He was groaning again and she was breathing harder as she wasn't unaffected by the sensation either. She was lightly stroking his length with her finger as well and then went up to the tip before going in a circling motion there.
"Love… what if I… I come," Castle managed to say.
"Don't worry," Beckett told him with a smile that was soon gone. She slid her free hand that was on the back of his neck up to his hair, lightly scraping against his scalp with her nails before she realized she was getting too close for them both. "Is wrestling me that much of a turn on for you?" she asked as she paused.
Kissing along her jaw, Castle told her, "Yes," very swiftly before their lips were meeting. He wrapped his arms around her tightly as their tongues were dueling together and he wasn't sure how he wasn't exploding in pleasure. But she eventually pulled away and when she nuzzled her lips against his he said in a begging tone, "Please love."
"I will," Beckett whispered, kissing him lightly. She moved again, thrusting her hips before she moved and raised herself above him before lowering herself on his length. She gasped while her husband was groaning heavily and didn't stop until their hips had met. "I love this Rick," she told him as they stared at one another, arms tightly wrapped around each other.
"So do I, move love," Castle said.
Nodding, Beckett then began to do so though she kept to the same motion as he had before and was soon crying out while her husband was holding her hips and moving her. She wasn't surprised when he was joining her very shortly after and she was somehow able to stick to her motion and rhythm as well until she was slumping against her husband, ecstasy coursing through her and making her entire body feel like it was throbbing as he spent himself in her.
Breathing hard when he was finally still, Castle held his wife tightly to him as he was recovering and spoke once he could. "I love your ideas," he told her.
Beckett couldn't help laughing and said, "I do too," as she watched him groaning in pleasure. She leaned down and kissed him tenderly before she was carefully getting off him. She sighed in disappointment at the emptiness she felt when he was fully withdrawn from her and waited for him to lay down before she was following him hurriedly. Pressing against his side she said with a smile, "Are you tired?" only half joking.
"I should point out to you that you were doing all the work on that," Castle said. "Oh- shouldn't have said that," he grunted as she immediately grasped his erection.
"But you did," Beckett said. She let out a startled cry when her husband suddenly flipped her onto her back, thinking he was going to take her. But when he just stared at her she asked, "Do you… want me to help you?" unsure of what exactly he wanted.
"My turn," Castle said, sitting up on his knees and taking her legs.
Knowing then what he was thinking, Beckett wrapped them around his waist though she kept them as parted as she could. With the space she had she was able to reach down and touch her sex, doing so carefully as she knew she'd be a little hypersensitive still. But rubbing her fingertip against the firm nub that was her clit she moaned and then brought her middle finger into play to feel more.
Castle realized his idea had been a fantastic one as he was able to feel his wife as she writhed in response to her own touch. He could also watch her breasts as they moved a little with her though they were firm enough that it was just barely noticeable. With that thought going through his head he couldn't help it, reaching down with his right hand and cupping her left breast. He did the same with the right mound, playing a little with her nipple using his fingers, before going to the left and repeating that. Her cries were heavy then and he knew she was going to end up breaking. He couldn't find it in himself to stop her so he said, "Kate-" before she was interrupting him.
Though she hated stopping her self-pleasuring Beckett told him, "Do the same, please, I want us to do this at the same time."
"When I come-" Castle started to say though he'd already moved his hand from her breasts.
"On me, I don't mind Rick," Beckett said seriously. When he nodded she reached back down to her sex with both hands, using one to slip her fingers inside herself and her other to rub her clit. "I… oh love I feel your come still in me," she gasped out in pleasure.
"I… you…" Castle tried to say as he was rubbing his erection by then. He couldn't really form a coherent thought as he could see her fingers were becoming saturated with his release and the sight was intensely erotic. He was a little uncertain still about what would happen when he was sated again but knew his wife didn't want him to be concerned with that, especially as he watched her trying to reach underneath his length. But she couldn't get to it and told her, "Just… take care of yourself… I'll do that… after… after this," nearly panting in between some words.
"I know but… I want to feel you," Beckett said, her eyes closed tightly. "A-after?"
Hearing her nearing her peak in that stumble, Castle said, "Anything for you love. Just come now, I want to watch you coming Kate," becoming immensely pleased when she very obviously broke below him shortly after he finished speaking.
"Rick! Oh… don't… please fuck me after this!" Beckett was crying out in her ecstasy. She was a little dizzy from the pleasure when she suddenly realized her husband was climaxing as well. She felt his release against her skin, listening to him calling her name a second time before there was only the sound of their breathing in the room. When her orgasm had subsided she found she could still feel her husband on her skin before she smiled when he stopped and she was listening to his heavy breathing. "Good?" she eventually asked when it had evened out.
"Definitely," Castle replied. He moved to the side of her once his wife had spread her legs and said, "I can get a washcloth," as she had immediately started to rub her fingers over her skin.
Not answering him, Beckett just started at her husband as she cleaned herself off and she wasn't surprised that he stayed where he was until she had finished. She was going to sit up so she could reach him but he was soon laying down on top of her again. They kissed deeply and for some time until they moved away from each other and she said, "Why are you so surprised?" When he paused she then said, "Haven't any of the other women you've been with done-" before he was kissing her.
"Please don't mention… don't bring that up," Castle said. "Not now."
Hearing the near despair in his voice, Beckett shook her head and said, "Sorry."
"No, that's more my fault but…" Castle started to say before he trailed off. "We should-" he began before she was kissing him that time. He pulled her close to him and was plunging his tongue into her mouth before she could do so to him and they were playfully dueling before they parted. "I promised to fuck you didn't I?" he asked, staring into her eyes.
Beckett's response was to smile and then lean into him so they shared a brief kiss before they leaned away from one another. She was going to speak before she then leaned into him again and shared a deeper, more sensuous kiss that led to them passing their tongues against each other to taste one another until they had to stop again. "Let me lay down," she said when he pressed his forehead to hers and wasn't moving.
Though he was reluctant, Castle moved out of her way and watched her setting aside the pillows so she would be able to lay nearly flat on the bed. Once she was set he moved to lay down on her and he then kissed her briefly before letting her part her legs. Settled in between them he was leaning over and resting on his hands before he kissed her again. When he pulled away he whispered against her lips, "Help me love."
Nodding, Beckett reached down to her husband and grasped him before she led him further in between her. After she'd managed to get the tip of him within her folds she let go, knowing he could take care of the rest. She was soon breathing heavily, clutching her husband's arms while feeling him sliding in and once he had stopped she found her breathing was a little heavier before she reached up to him, touching his cheek.
Turning his head so he could kiss at her fingertips he asked, "Do you want this rough my love? I could make love to you… for hours."
"Hmm, another night," Beckett said with a smile. She lost that quickly though as she'd slightly shifted and then told him, "I just want you to fuck me."
Castle hesitated for a moment, though he didn't have a reason to, and then pushed himself to move and they were both groaning together in joy before he started to set up his pace. They were groaning again at the same time as he was fast but they stopped soon after while they were focusing on his movements. He was feeling an intense sense of stimulation with her surrounding him and he was almost forgetting he'd been within her already that night. But the thought left him as he was just taking in everything with his wife. Feeling the friction between them he knew she was going through the same and it spurred him to try working more. He could watch her and did so, loving the way it was as her legs had wrapped around his waist high. He found himself telling her that, though he hadn't really had any intention of speaking it.
"Oh… I… I'm glad you… do… Just keep fucking me!" Beckett said, unable to help crying out at the end as he was trying to get down to her clit. He managed it for two thrusts before he was stopping and she was groaning in annoyance before saying, "You could have just been quick."
"Is that what you want?" Castle asked her, studying her closely to make sure.
Beckett was quiet for a several seconds, thinking over what she wanted to say before she told him, "No but… we have the night."
"Then don't stop that much?" Castle said. When she shook her head he leaned down and kissed her though he was only able to do that briefly. When they parted he was starting to thrust again and they were groaning as they'd done at the beginning in unison.
When she could feel their friction Beckett was moaning and not stopping since her husband was driving deeper within her. She could feel her back sliding slightly against the mattress and it added to everything she was experiencing and she was afraid it would end up overpowering her. But her husband was slowing down, though she was relieved he wasn't stopping completely. "We're not stopping," she told him.
"We can't," Castle said seriously, knowing she meant after they'd finished their bout. He was eager for that and he had to really work so he wouldn't end up losing control of himself before they'd spent more than five minutes together. He started to speed up again, but he was careful not to do it too swiftly as he wanted to feel her surrounding him, taking him and not easily letting him pull back which drove him wild. He then got the idea to change the speed of his thrusts and he was working out a rhythm of a certain amount at a time before his wife was calling out to him.
"You're… don't stop doing that," Beckett told him.
"You like this love?" Castle asked her huskily.
"Yes," Beckett moaned deeply. She felt him slowing down then, doing so for a few thrusts before he was going rapidly only twice. She was grabbing him on his arms before he pressed his hips down hard against hers before shifting around and she let out a guttural groan as he was rubbing against her clit. "No… you… I'm going to come… please," she told him.
"Just a little more…" Castle breathed out heavily though he only did that for a couple more seconds. He went back to thrusting rapidly and slowly, losing track of his pace exactly though he had a feeling she didn't mind as her nails were nearly breaking his skin where they gripped his shoulders. He was breathing harshly as he was straining to make sure he wasn't pushing them too far. It became more and more difficult though and he was afraid he'd be unable to keep from stopping before she was suddenly calling out.
"You need to stop," Beckett outright panted, sighing when her husband did so.
"You told me-" Castle said, thinking her sigh was done out of frustration.
"No, I needed you to," Beckett hurried to correct him. "I just…" She hesitated for a moment and then said, "I wanted to let it last a little longer."
"I wanted to too, I just didn't want to make you mad," Castle said though his voice was tense as he was trying not to move again.
"It's why I told you," Beckett said with a slight smile. She then reached up to him and pulled him down to her before they kissed. She realized her husband was straining in leaning over to her and she pushed herself up on her elbows so they could kiss a lot easier. When they parted she said, "I think it's been long enough."
"How long do you think it's been?" Castle asked her.
"Does it really matter?" Beckett responded. When her husband shook his head she leaned up and brushed her lips against his telling him, "I know it does to you."
"This needs to last longer than…" Castle started to say before he trailed off.
"It does, don't worry," Beckett said hurriedly as she was starting to become a little impatient at them remaining still. "But if you want a quickie later tonight don't hesitate to ask."
"The same for you," Castle told her, knowing she'd meant that as she'd spoken. He kissed her that time but he was pressed his lips harder against her so their tongues could duel together. He did that until they were breathless and once they'd parted, he whispered, "I love you," to her in Irish.
"I love you too Rick," Beckett said with a smile before she then focused on laying back down on the bed. Once she had stopped moving she reached up for her husband, wrapping her arms around him so she could hold him as he proceeded to thrust. She cried out in joy at the first one; since it was hard; and it made her debate for a moment if she should tell him how he should move. But she could feel him taking care of that already himself so she just did her best again to move in time with him though it became difficult as she didn't have the mobility he did. She couldn't stop thinking of that and finally decided to act on it, placing her feet flat on the bed she was able to move a lot better and their hips were soon slapping together.
"Fuck… goddess," Castle groaned when he felt what that was doing to them both. It made him try to thrust harder but he was unable to do much more than he already was though by his wife's reactions he was pleased she didn't seem to mind. He wanted to kiss her badly but he knew they needed to find their release by that point. So he didn't hesitate or stop or alter his hard, rapid thrusts and continued until he realized his wife was close. "Come love, please," he begged her. "I'm so close and I don't want to be on my own."
"You won't," Beckett moaned in pleasure as he was trying to reach her clit. That was all she could say since he had accomplished that and she was arching her back hard as her orgasm struck her in that moment. She cried his name once and was then moaning in ecstasy as her body felt as if it was on fire from head to toe. She wasn't surprised; in the back of her mind; to feel him joining her and she held him tighter, digging her fingers into his back as her cries were becoming more intense. When she eventually relaxed she breathed out heavily though she was feeling her husband thrusting hard still and moving her body. When he finally gave a last shuddering one that nearly slid her along the bed, she moved her arms to wrap them around his back as she held him tightly against her body while he was panting against her neck. She didn't say anything, nuzzling her lips to his temple before she moved her fingers up to the edge of his hair on the back of his neck as he groaned.
Castle couldn't help mumbling for a bit into his wife's neck before she laughed and he groaned as that affected him still firmly within her. When he pulled away he said, "Hold on," as he saw her looking at him questioningly. He moved them, sitting up as she hurried to quickly get on her knees before he told her, "That was…"
"You needed that?" Beckett finished for him when he stopped. She couldn't help laughing again when he nodded and he groaned before she said, "Sorry, I keep forgetting that."
Shaking his head quickly Castle said, "Don't worry, it's nice." He looked up at her as she was caressing his hair and said, "You said something about more right?"
"Yes, pervert," Beckett told him in amusement. She leaned down and brushed her lips against his telling him, "Why do you keep checking with me?"
"I have to," Castle said seriously. "Would you want me to start when you're not ready?"
"True," Beckett said. "I guess I'm just eager for more."
Castle started running his hands up and down her back before he said, "So you are now." When she nodded he kissed her deeply, keeping his hands moving as he wanted to keep feeling her skin. When he pulled away he said, "Mind if I make a suggestion?"
"Not at all," Beckett replied. She brushed her lips against his and then said, "I wanted you to make suggestions remember?"
Pretending to think that over, Castle gave her a quick nod before he said, "Fast?"
"With me like this?" Beckett asked, one eyebrow raised.
"Maybe at first?" Castle said.
Though she was tempted to laugh, Beckett nodded and then leaned over to kiss her husband. They were making it rough immediately and she could feel herself becoming more and more aroused until she had to pull away. "Rick, I…" she started to say, gasping as he was kissing around her jaw and moving back to her ear. When he sucked gently on the lobe she couldn't stop her eyes rolling back as it was making her body ache roughly. She gasped again when he suddenly grabbed her left breast and fondled it gently and she said, "Rick, you have to… ohh," cutting herself off with a moan as he took her breasts with both hands.
"Love," Castle said before he covered her lips with his own. He was pleased to feel her responding to him and they were dueling with their tongues again before he moved back to look into her eyes. "Just a little," he told her.
Seeing her husband's desire for that in his darkened eyes, Beckett brushed her lips against his before she braced herself. She pushed herself up and down on her knees, wrapping her arms around his neck as they stared at one another. She couldn't stop herself from moaning in pleasure as he was still erect and feeling his hands squeezing on her back she knew he was feeling the same as her. She didn't know where the desire suddenly came from but didn't fight it, leaning over and whispering into her husband's ear lovingly.
Groaning at his wife's desire, Castle moved quickly to do it for her and reached down to her ass to slap it firmly. He felt her stopping but didn't complain about that as she was pressing closer against him. He then kissed her quickly before he was hitting her again and delighting in her response. "I can't wait anymore," he said huskily as he held the small of her back while he cupped her ass at the same time. "I need to fuck you."
"Please," Beckett told him before he was laying her down with her help. She let out a guttural cry when her husband slammed into her the second her back was on the bed and they were moving together. She put her feet on the bed again, determined to move with him the best she could as she could dimly hear the bed reacting to their movements. She didn't pay much attention to it though as she was focusing on him driving into her and making her sex feel as if it was on fire. When they orgasmed it wasn't a surprise to her they were close together and they were calling each other's names until she was limp beneath him and he was still above her.
"Next time," Castle said, breaking the silence of the room as he raised his head from her neck. "You're on top."
"Tired of the position?" Beckett asked him.
"Kind of," Castle said. "Just a quick break."
"It can't be a quickie," Beckett said before she suddenly became thoughtful.
"What?" Castle asked, becoming abruptly aroused at the expression on her face.
"Remember what we were doing before? Pleasuring ourselves?" Beckett said, faltering a little as she could feel her husband throbbing within her.
"Of course," Castle said, becoming a little breathless at the memory.
"No, sorry, I'd be below you," Beckett told him, shaking her head. She turned her head to the side and then said, "Help me up," before she couldn't help laughing as he just moved and took her with him. "That's not really what I meant," she said.
"I didn't want to leave you yet," Castle told her seriously. He leaned over to suck gently at her neck before he murmured against her skin, "What do you have in mind?"
"Let me take care of it," Beckett replied, kissing him. She started to move, pushing herself up and down with her knees while she and her husband were groaning together in reaction before they started to kiss. She tried to go as fast as he had, but that bout lasted slightly longer than their quickie and was no less pleasurable.
When they had recovered from their satiety Castle let his wife get off him before he hurried to lay on his back. Reaching for her while she moved to lay on her side he couldn't help himself and cupped his hand over his ass, waiting for her reply.
"Good, I didn't want to stop," Beckett said, smiling up at him.
Looking down at her with wide eyes Castle breathed out and said, "There's a reason I call you vixen."
"Hmm, definitely because of you," Beckett replied, pressing a few light kisses along his jaw. She loved the way he groaned each time and she reached up with her free hand to cup his cheek before feeling his head tilting down to hers. They kissed gently and when they parted she whispered, "Again."
Castle was swift to comply with her request and he kissed her harder though briefly, which made them continue that until they didn't bother to stop. He almost ended the kiss they were in when she draped her leg over his and actually did when she rubbed her knee up. "Ah, careful with that," he grunted as she didn't stop. He reached down to her knee, holding it steady though he realized that was a mistake. "Kate," he said.
"Would you like to come on me again?" Beckett asked him. She let out a brief cry before laughing as he was turning her onto her back on the bed. That laugh was brief as well when her husband took her wrists, putting them above her head and making her arch her back slightly.
"Fuck… do that again," Castle breathed out as he was watching her intently.
Beckett did that a second time before her husband let go of her wrists and she found herself in a flurry of movement before they were coupled again. She cried out in joy at the sensation and wrapped her arms and legs around her husband as tightly as she could while he was going hard in her again.
When they had reached their peaks and were calm on the bed again, Castle moved to lay next to his wife before he said, "I wasn't planning on doing that."
Hearing the disappointment in his voice, Beckett was quick to lean up and kiss his cheek asking, "What did you want to do?"
Breathing out heavily Castle said, "I wanted to make love to you but…"
Smiling Beckett kissed his cheek again before telling him, "You can now."
"Oh… really? I thought you wanted me to fuck you," Castle replied in surprise.
"I said that but I'm not adverse to changing things," Beckett said before he was kissing her. She held him tightly as he'd turned her onto her back and when they parted she said, "Well?"
"I love you Kate," Castle said seriously to her.
Smiling again Beckett said, "I love you too Rick." She reached up and gently brushed her fingertips against his cheek before saying softly, "Show me."
Castle nodded, but before he did that he was moving to kiss her again so he could ease into that. He knew she was enjoying it as they were both rolling their tongues together and he could have spent hours doing that though they eventually needed to breathe. As he stared intently into her eyes he was shifting slightly and guiding himself so he was inside of her. They both groaned and he had to kiss her, their lips crushed together in their pleasure. "Love," he breathed when they pulled away.
"Please Rick," Beckett told him. She felt him starting to thrust and as he'd said he was making love to her, causing her eyes to roll back into her head in joy at the pleasure. She held onto him tightly again, her arms and legs wrapped around him, intending to keep him close as she knew they weren't going to stop until they were exhausted. It filled her with delight at the idea as she wanted to feel their intimacy and how many times he could push her to ecstasy as their night alone continued.