Apologies for the delay but I'm writing this one when I'm not working on my novel ... As it so happens this one copped a twist.
"That's it. Save and close." Kate hit the keyboard then watched as the laptop processed her request. She reached to the desk for the glass of wine that had been attracting her attention for the past few minutes and took a mouthful of mild sweet wine. She was beyond sipping it like a lady. During dinner that evening she had politely sipped the wine in the company of her father but after he had left she had relaxed. She was on the second bottle to be opened that night. She had shared the first one with Rick but he had swapped to beer after her Dad had left them. She swished the wine inside her mouth a little to allow the pleasant taste of it to cover all her taste buds. She didn't particularly care how she drank it. Her body had a nice little buzz going on inside and she was enjoying every minute of it.
"You happy with that?" A soft male voice asked from behind her.
"Yes." She was more than happy with the chapter of their sex story. She relaxed back in her seat.
Rick's finger tips traced the contours of her bare shoulders, moving strands of her hair as he travelled over her smooth warm skin, "You are so beautiful, Babe. More wine?"
"Please." She dangled the glass at a place she knew Rick could easily refill it. He had a bottle of wine and his beer on the shelf within his reach. He emptied the bottle of rose wine into her glass. "Thank you." She took another mouthful then returned the glass to the desk top.
"If you want more, you will have to release me from my shackles, my Warrior Princes." He teased before he swallowed a few mouthfuls of his beer. He put back his can.
"I'm not letting you go anywhere, writer boy." Kate lazily leaned right back against Rick's chest. The office chair squeaked under the strain of their weight when Kate altered her weight distribution. She smiled when she felt Castle's scruffy chin rest upon her right shoulder. The two days of growth sprinkled lightly over his jaw was prickly and ticklish. He didn't have a thick growth of whiskers but he looked awfully cute when he didn't shave for a few days. She closed her eyes a moment to enjoy his lips that replaced his fingers on her shoulder. He then pressed his lips against her temple, that felt hot and moist on her warm, dry skin. She whispered, "I know I am," enjoying the way Rick touched her body, her soul.
"You are what?" He inquired.
She made a slight noise, nuzzled into his head a little and murmured, "I'm beautiful like you said."
"I know."
She rolled her head a little, "Mmm."
"Do you think we're playing with fire here?" He asked moments later pausing his affection momentarily.
Kate made a girlish scoff of amusement as though she couldn't believe Rick had asked her that, "With your friend Moody? Hell yes, we're playing with fire. Thank God he's in LA."
"Why you thankful for that?"
"After he reads that chapter … if he were in New York, I would have to fend him off and you would have to be the gallant boyfriend."
"You do carry a gun." He clearly stated and began to tap on his laptop that rested on Kate's thighs.
"I know." She smiled devilishly.
"So we write well together?"
"Yeah, it was hot." She purred then laughed.
Rick laughed with her, "When he gets this, I bet he's up all night writing the next chapter." He opened his browser so he could go to his webmail account. "You are definitely being a bad girl in that chapter. Trying to make me jealous." He teased.
Kate smiled full of guilt and wicked thoughts, "No!"
"Yes."
"I think Kate Beckett on paper and in her imagination is a lot naughtier than conservative, introverted Kate in real life," she shifted a little feeling Rick's arms snake their way around her waist.
"Oh she definitely is. Naughty Beckett had fun writing that. Certainly turned Ricky on…"
Kate laughed hearing his deeper, seductive tone, "Well I always told you it would be good…"
"I know… and it is. But I'm glad the real Kate is the way she is." He pulled the laptop down her thighs towards her pelvis so he could comfortably reach the laptop to use the keyboard. "I can't believe you would want to tease me like that." He opened up his webmail account.
"I know. Bad Katie." She purred and lulled her head back over his shoulder. "Being able to tease you like that is so much fun."
"Tease."
"Mmm… where do you think Hank will go with it?"
Rick chuckled devilishly, "Ohhh! I don't know. If it's anything like our previous attempts … could go anywhere…"
"Bondage?"
"He might. I think you should be a Dominatrix."
Kate laughed, "You wish I would."
"I do. If you do happen to go dominatrix on me, remember my safe word is apples."
"Apples." She echoed seductively. "Yes, Castle, like I would."
"I can only hope."
"Do you think he will read it tonight?"
"He might. It's still early Saturday evening over there. Hank might be stepping out. If he reads it after a few drinks, his chapter could be raunchy. If he's sober, he might be a smart ass and tell you, I mean, Naughty Kate, a genuine story. He is full of them."
"Stories? What sort?"
"He could go anywhere with his story. That chapter you typed up could certainly provoke a good response from Hank. Sure you want him to read it?"
Kate lifted her head off his shoulder to see the laptop's screen. She read the email message to Moody which basically said the last chapter was complete for him to read and continue to the next one. Rick told him to behave himself and followed it with a big LOL. She smiled and stroked his forearm with encouragement, "Hell yeah! This is fun! Can't wait to see Hank's next instalment. So this is what writers do for fun?"
"Well, a few of us do it. Like we also post stories on fan fiction sites for the fun of it. No one knows who I am on those sites."
She patted his arm. "Do it! Send it to him."
"Done." Rick hit send, waited several seconds for the computer to process his request then shut down his computer and closed the lid of the laptop. All the time he breathed in Kate's scent, felt her body on his, her warmth. He hadn't imagined her to be a woman who would sit on him, be so close physically to him but she was.
"Cool." Kate lifted the laptop to the desk where it was safe then laid back against her boyfriend's body and lifted her feet to the edge of the desktop. She rested her head against his chest and stared at the ceiling dwelling momentarily on how it felt to be against the body she had looked at for so many years. A smile lingered on her face because she loved being where she was. She felt the roughness of his whiskers against the side of her face and heard the scratchy sound they made on her skin. It reminded her of when she was a little girl and her Dad had playfully tormented her with his whiskers. She remembered how much she had squealed and giggled in response to the rough texture on her then sensitive skin. Her chest hummed in comfort. She sighed and tilted her head toward his. She whispered, "Hey."
"You write good foreplay," He murmured with a deeper tone than usual his palm going beneath her white top to feel over her bare chest.
His hand found a place to rest between her breasts. "Mmmm… I like. No bra. I like you writing foreplay. Really turns me on."
"Mmmm… I felt you enjoyed it." She took his left hand and slowly encouraged him to slide it over to her right breast. "Tell me where you would take the story, if you were writing it."
"We are not together yet in the story, so based on that, Hank is pushing me to make a play on you. You are making a play on Hank in the hope it will cause me to be jealous."
"Yes. Let's go with that scenario." She encouraged. "I have just sat upon Hank's lap and my eyes are fixed on you. Hank is about to tell me a story and you want in…. tell me what happens next, Ricky because I cannot wait for Hank's version."
Rick chortled mischievously. His hand that had been lightly pinching her nipple slid down her flat stomach to the curve of her pubic bone beneath the material of her night shorts. He dared to slide his index finger to the very peak of her folds. The back of his fingers felt the damp material of her cotton shorts. His finger tip felt the hot silky wetness. He groaned shamelessly, "Oh you're a naughty girl," he grumbled feeling his cock buck into life against her back. She made a sound of pure pleasure. "My girl."
"Ricky." She purred as she dropped her knees apart and tilted the small of her back against his body more giving herself to him.
Knowing he had permission, he slipped his finger down further into the wet folds of her body. "Mmm…. I can't think because you're so wet." He lightly bit her shoulder, then glided his tongue over the skin he had bit. He closed his eyes as his finger circled her clit, "Oh God, I just want to put myself down there and see you."
"You need to tell me your story first." With her left hand she reached behind her body and searched until she had her fingers under his track pants. She arched her body a little to give her hand the space it needed. A grin spread over her face the second her fingers encircled his hardened cock. She applied a sudden and firm grip to him. He jumped and groaned his approval. His finger flexed against her clit which caused her muscles to flex against him….
"Kate…" He moaned and bit into the side of her neck. "I've gotta have you…."
"My story first," she demanded. Kate moved her hand along his hardened shaft, more than aware of what it did to her boyfriend. His left hand laid over her face and she took his middle finger inside her mouth. Her tongue circled the length of his finger. She snapped her lips hard around the base of his finger and sucked hard, performing exactly as she desired to do to his cock.
His finger continued its journey to her entrance that he softly roamed the edge of, but his mind concentrated on the motion of her hand and mouth. "You little vixen," he growled into her ear. He sunk two fingers inside her. Her muscles tightened around him and she moved to take him easier. Her tongue on his finger was amazing. Her hand didn't let up its rhythm on him.
But then she paused her motion on his finger in her mouth and pushed him out … "Story Ricky," she demanded, and then with a more alluring tone she said, "And then I will fix your problem." She squeezed his member, and squawked when his thumb firmly rubbed her clit.
"It's not a problem Katie." He replied with a deep voice, "You're my problem and been that way since the day I met you…." He sucked hard at the back of her neck. "You are gonna topple over the edge, Honey … take yourself back to the hotel room and you are sitting on Hank's lap… you're staring at me … we're still dancing around each other and I've never had a taste of you beyond that kiss … never been there but I hunger to feel you, to taste and smell you, be inside you….. My inhibitions are lowered by the alcohol. My testosterone is peaking because Hank is present, he is pushing me to make a move on you… he also wants to fuck you …. He lets you know he wants to. His arm slips around your slender waist holding you against his body. You can feel he wants you … I can see that you like his arm being there but he's not who you really want…."
"You think?"
He stilled his hand but stayed inside her. "What? You want to fuck Moody?"
"Oh hell yeah…" Kate replied, "But only like this, in our imaginations…. C'mon Ricky… keep telling me your story …. Its making me very horny."
"Don't I know it!" He smiled, cleared his throat. "I'll give you a chapter baby, because consider this a courtesy as things have some urgency to them now …." He closed his eyes savoring the feeling of her hand working him slowly and deliberately keeping him on the edge. "I don't how much longer I can drive this story without nailing you on this desk….. I would give my left ball to have you do that to me for the rest of our lives."
"You don't need to donate … you have me forever….. we just need the story Ricky…"
"Oh yes, the story…. You're quite intoxicated… your eyes are dark, dilated, your lips are full. You pout them …"
Kate lifted herself and turned around to her left, her hand not leaving his cock. She leaned back until she found his mouth. She kissed his lips tenderly. He responded, his hand going to the back of her head to support her. She wanted him to be hungry for her and so far it seemed to be working well. The kisses became harder and urgent, her grip on him tighter ….
Kate pulled away and glared sternly at Rick. "Now, tell me the story …."
"Alright already,"
Kate laid back down so her head rested to his chest again …. She closed her eyes and continued with what she had been doing to him an expression of satisfaction lingering over her face because she knew she literally had Castle slowly morphing into a blubbering mess.
Rick had a big sigh in an attempted to gather his thoughts, "The story," he muttered…. "And we are back on Moody's lap …"
"Mmm…" She seductively moaned in agreement. She knew Castle would find it extremely difficult to concentrate on his story especially with his fingers inside her along with her continuing to bring him on with her own hand and mouth. If she really knew him as well as she thought she did, she anticipated he would suddenly regain his focus and would take charge of the situation he found himself in. She would be forced to succumb to his advances. The thought of doing that, caused her muscles to tighten around his fingers. He made a noise of approval. Like in the past she would be powerless to his advances once he was onto her. He would be the one who rendered her breathless, hoarse and speechless with her satiated, spent and worn out body spread weakly over his desk.
"Alright, we are in Moody's hotel room and you are straddled on his lap… you're staring at me … we're still dancing around each other. I've never had a taste of you … never been there but I've hungered for a long, long time to feel you, to taste and smell you, to be inside you….. in the hotel, we are intoxicated and our inhibitions are long gone because of the alcohol. Hank put the heating up so we are growing hot. My testosterone is peaking with Hank being present, he's pushing me to make a move on you… he also has a strong desire to fuck you …. He lets you know he wants you by slipping his arm around your slender waist pressing your against him …" He did the same thing to her as he spoke, "I can see that you are enjoying his arm being there and I'm so jealous that he's the man touching you … but Hank's not the man you really want ….the man, the ruggedly handsome man, you long to have inside you is across from you, sitting on the edge of the bed, so worried that another man is going to take you …. But you're there, reaching across the room for him, your eyes are fixed on his … you give that ruggedly handsome man your best bedroom eyes, those bedroom eyes are so inviting ….. I can feel it in naughty Kate's heart right now" He grinned and kissed her cheek feeling her heart pounding harder. He continued his story, "She knows it's about to start…. She's been dreaming about the things that they could be … imagining what my hands would feel like on her skin, caressing her beautiful body ….. she's going to lose herself tonight and I will be there with her….. we are on the tip of falling over the edge… have you felt this way …."
"No…. I want to know more… what does he do to me ….?"
"He wants to touch you so gently you'll want to cry …. Wants to feel your hot breath on his face …. Yet you are sitting across the room being clutched by another man …. What do you wish for Katie?"
"You."
"What do you do ….?"
"I gotta try …"
"Try what?"
"Try to lure you in….. my heart wants you …. Kate is against Hank. She can feel how much he wants her … but she can see in your eyes how much you want her in your arms… She can see the desperation in Castle's eyes, that if she does something with Moody that it will ruin what they have, nearly have …. She never believes that Castle is able to see how much she wants him, how much she always wanted him … please tell me he saw it …"
Rick smiled to himself and kissed her shoulder, his hand falling gently around her throat. That was a real request. "Rick knows it but he's afraid to action it …. but she talks in her sleep ….. she says things she never tells herself …. Things you never say to me… you say in your sleep."
"Do I?"
"Mmmm, always." He moaned pressing his face into hair…. "Hank is threatening Castle who fears he may lose her to the other writer …"
"Never." She barely whispered and felt him squeezer her.
"It happened unexpectedly. Kate was sitting on Hank's leg but she suddenly and impulsively rose to her feet and took the two steps to Castle. She is now on his lap where she wanted to be. Her left arm drops snugly over his shoulder his arm is instantly around her waist. In her right hand is a drink that she takes a mouthful of as she returns her gaze to Hank. He has adjusted the groin of his jeans. Moments later he leans forward and asks if anyone minds if he smokes a joint…. Kate replies by saying she doesn't care because she's a homicide cop …."
"Nice…" She smiled. "I haven't had a joint since college."
"Since I met you, but that's a story for another time."
"Mmm…. So Hank has his toke."
"Yup, and he lights it up …. He takes a long deep drag, ponders for a few seconds then simply says to Castle, "She has the most divine lips. Don't you just want to kiss them?" Rick's finger traced the outline of the right side of Kate's jaw, her lips, hearing her breath was taken away …..
Kate eyes glanced down to his palm. "How does Rick reply?"
"With the truth, because he's in love … He says to Hank, they are but he states that her eyes are gorgeous." He looked to her eyes as she glanced at him. Kate stared at the ceiling no longer manipulating his penis. She was captivated by the unrolling of their story.
Rick felt her swallow. He knew she was thinking and permitting herself to feel everything she was sensing with him in the loft. Her imagination had gone back to a time when they hadn't been dating, when the sexual tension between them had been prevalent. She was there feeling it all again. "He's been looking at her for four years and hasn't been able to touch her, yet Hank was going to take her from him. Rick has to stop him. So he repeats, she has the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen."
Kate inhaled deeply, then murmured, "You have beautiful lips, Castle and your eyelashes are irresistibly long .. she has longed to kiss your mouth again to have that taste of you again from that night we saved the boys…she wants to look into your eyes, fall into your eyes, to just stare and hold your face… because she's tired of fighting against what her body has wanted to have for so long …. "
"Geezus Kate. No more story telling." Rick declared and slipped his fingers from her. "I'm going down on you. Right now." He lifted her body to enable her to turn about to fact him. The chair squawked and strained in objection but they ignored it as Kate's tucked her legs to each side of Rick's hips frantically turning about to face him. They already knew the chair could support the strain of their combined weight no matter how rigorous they became. She instinctively followed his direction and kissed him on the mouth, hard on the mouth. He moaned, opened his mouth as she did and pushed his tongue against hers. She moaned into his mouth. She pressed herself into his body lifting her right arm to the side of his head. She moaned with want. Her fingers combed her hands through his hair and started to stand facing him more. She pushed herself against him more, kissing Rick with insatiable hunger.
Breathless, they pulled apart and stared at each other for several seconds, Kate's face full of surprise and passion. Her face was flushed. She smiled back at his grin.
"That was fun." She puffed. She liked the way he used his strength to physically put her where he wanted her.
"It's just starting," he replied, clutched her buttocks and stood up.
Kate girlishly squealed in surprise but she quickly clutched his shoulders and wrapped her legs about his waist. With one hand he moved the laptop to the side and cleared a space to put her ass, her body.
As he released her to the desk top she grabbed his shirt and started to pull it off him to expose his bare broad chest. He assisted her with getting it off. Once it was over his head he threw it aside then had his hands on Kate's thighs. He ran up them to her bed shorts feeling the material that covered her pussy. She had soaked the material. He went for the waist band not wasting time with foreplay any longer. He wanted to be in one place and wanted to be there now. His finger hooked on the band, he pulled the shorts down her thighs shifting back to avoid her legs that rose in the air so he could peel them off her. She laughed at his hasty behavior. But the second they were off her, Kate lowered her feet and parted her bent knees wide. She leaned on her elbows, grinned with excitement as he leaned over and started to kiss her mouth. He was rough, hasty and hungry and she knew he was about to go crazy on her pussy. He was making noises she'd never imagined he would. She was familiar with them nowadays and knew by her sounds he was about to indulge extensively on her body. His hands were all over her, never lingering in the one place. He lifted and pulled her hips to where he wanted her. He paused a moment to soak in the sight of her fully naked body, lying exposed on his work bench, for him to take. She was glistening with moisture for him. For him, only him, to have her.
He ran is hand over her body, his nails leaving a trail over her flesh, "This reminds me of a song …." he said to her, and leaned over to kiss her mouth.
Seconds later they broke the kiss to breathe, "What song?"
"I just remember the lines …"
"Tell me," she requested as he stood straight his fingers returning to her pussy.
"Oh Katie, I'm only thinking about being in you…"
"Tell me the words."
Rick closed his eyes unable to think about anything other than the way she felt and what she caused him to emotionally to feel. She was so costly on his emotions he loved her that much. She made noise to prompt him to speak. "Ummm…. " Rick squeezed his eyes shut and smiled, "It goes something like, in the blood of eden lie a woman and her man, who wanted the union, the union of the woman and her man…."
Kate smiled softly, bit her bottom lip and wriggled her toes in delight. It really turned her on when he told her stories or recited things, when they were in sync on. She knew the song and continued for him because he was too excited to think about it, "And it goes something like you take me in, in that tenderness. It was all for the union, the union of the woman and the man. Peter Gabriel."
He opened his eyes to look into hers, "That's the song. That was a hard one too. I will give you the union of the woman and man, Baby," he promised, devilishly grinning at her eyes. He trailed the back of his fingers like a feather up her inner thigh. He felt her quiver.
"I'd like to see that."
"I know. You will. Try this one …. Can you feel the heat? The heat between me and you?"
"When doves cry." Kate quickly said and squealed with surprise the second Rick dived face down into her pussy his whiskers prickling her flesh. The tickle was soon replaced with the best sensation in the world. He sucked hard at the very top of her inner thigh. She squirmed. Her boyfriend's tongue slid and licked between her lips.
Castle blindly reached for the chair and pulled it to him so he had a place to sit. Kate let her body fall back on the desk rendered incapable of moving now he was down there. Instead she peered down to see the top of Rick's head, his gorgeous light brown hair she reached to as she started to sing the words to the Prince song. She lifted her legs high into the hair and waved her feet about. Her fingers messed with his hair then shoved his head harder onto her body as her singing filled the study. Her voice resorted to high notes as she was barely capable of holding a note leave alone remembering the lyrics with Rick doing what he did so well. She felt the vibration of his laughter against her moist sensitive skin.
Rick chuckled at her behavior, her lack of recall skills and the physical manner in which she demanded more from him. He gave it generously to her.
"In a world full of people there's not …. We're never gonna survive unless we get a little bit crazy ... Oh my God Caaaasssstle! Oh shit! You're there!" She cried out as his finger hit the spot within her body. Her muscles clenched about him, her back arched.
"Enough with the singing, already! Crazy by Seal. Now focus Beckett."
Kate's legs turned to jelly and gave out on her flopping down lower. She dropped them over his shoulders to rest them. She pushed him harder against her using her heels lifting her hips into him, "When you hold me tight…. You give me fever… fever, fever fever, fever, fev….."
"Beckett…. Keep that up and I will give you a fever alright and make you come so many times you won't be able to walk." He smirked, thinking that wine she liked put her in the right mood for sure.
She wriggled her hips like she was dancing, "I should be so lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky …. When you put your arms around me I get fever that's so hard to bear."
"I'm telling you Beckett." She was mixing songs now.
"Yeah?" She giggled and dug her heels into his back a little bit more and opened her hips for him.
Rick paused because of her feet pressing him into her body. He looked up to her eyes as she lifted her head to steal a glance of him. She thought he looked adorable with full moist lips, shiny eyes, a mischievous expression. He was where only he could go.
Kate saw the devilish expression on him a second before his mouth returned to her clitoris. She felt the power of his lips and mouth and cried out tilting her hips. "Oh my God Castle! Don't stop. Don't! Stop! Don't stop! Geezus!"
"Try and keep up…" Rick declared… "Because we are just starting."
so yeah, there's more coming...
