Kate begins to stir, and as she slowly opens her eyes, she realizes where she is. Amazing I could barely relax enough to sleep in a bed with any other man for twenty years, and this man I can sleep with in a freakin bath tub. She tilts her head back just enough to see Castle looking down upon her. "Watching me sleep again, I see", she states, playfully.
"I just can't help it when you look so peaceful", he smiles a sleepy smile at her before beginning to trace the line of her jaw with gentle kisses. "I guess I can't complain", she sighs, "if you're going to wake me up like this". She closes her eyes as he continues feathering kisses down the back of her neck and around to her shoulder blades.
"How about we get you out of this tub? I can feel your toes getting a little clammy" he smiles as he rubs his foot up against hers, causing her to blush slightly. She begins to get up and he follows behind her, hands upon her waist, making sure she knows he will always catch her if she falls. They step out of the bathtub together, and he reaches for a fluffy white towel off the rack to the right of the tub. He begins to dry her off, being careful not to press too hard upon any of the many bruises upon her perfect skin. He notices that even with her skin flawed by bruises, her beauty takes his breath away. He is also happy to see that the tub had taken down some of the swelling he had seen earlier in the day.
He quickly dries himself off before walking her into his bedroom and tucking her under the sheets. He snuggles up behind her, the warmth of his body taking her by surprise. She tucks herself perfectly into his curves and relaxes as he puts his strong arms around her. "How are you feeling?" he asks quietly. "A little bit better," she responds as she begins to turn herself over in his arms to face him. She knows he is worried and she wants to convey to him that she is okay. "A couple bruises still hurt right now, but overall I feel better".
He begins slowly running his hand down her side as he asks, "Which ones hurt right now?". Strangely enough, it is not the incredibly large bruise that consumes a majority of her abdomen that she points to. This eases his fears, even if only slightly. She places her finger next to one bruise upon the inside of her upper thigh, before slowly trailing her finger back up her abdomen toward a small bruise on the underside of her left breast.
"Can I kiss them to make them better?" he asks, with a look of desperation in his eyes. "I thought you'd never ask" she says, with a sly grin upon her face. The sunlight shining through the blinds tells her it's still only late afternoon, but the way the light is playing up his beautiful facial features, she doesn't care if she spends the next three weeks never leaving this bed with him. Hell, why should she leave? Four years of foreplay, they both deserve some quality time together.
He places a hand on her shoulder as he smiles at her, gently leaning her onto her back. She closes her eyes, wanting to be surprised by the feeling of his lips upon her skin. He begins at her neck, slowly running wet kisses down as she arches her head back, allowing him better access. He moves down the her chest and makes sure to place one small kiss upon her scar, unable to avoid reminding them both of what it took to get them here. Together. Then his kisses trace the underside of her left breast, as she feels his hot breath against her skin. Her body slightly tingles. She feels his smooth face rub against her skin, as he moves up the side of her breast, leaving a trail of kisses along the way. He traces his way around one breast, avoiding points that typically cause arousal in a woman. Yet somehow, her body feels aroused anyway, merely from his soft skin and gentle kisses.
He continues this pattern down her entire body, taking his time as he makes his way down her abdomen, and over to her hipbone. He traces circles on her sides with his hands as he softly kisses her hipbone, and moves his way over to her belly button, where he quickly dips his tongue, causing a moan to escape her. She is aroused merely by the beautiful love and emotion he puts into it each time he touches her. He moves his way down her long legs, paying careful attention to the bruise she pointed out on her upper thigh. As he head moves higher, another moan escapes her, and he continues placing wet kisses on the inside of her thighs. Her hips buck slightly, unable to control the need she has. The need for him, to be inside of her.
At the sudden movement, Castle freezes to look upon her face. Her eyes have turned a dark shade of brown and she has a look of desperation upon her face. He can tell her got her all sorts of aroused. Feeling guilty, he begins, "Kate I am so sorry, I never meant to… I mean I didn't go near there because I didn't want you to get all-" but she quickly grabs his hand to silence him.
"Castle, please, don't apologize for that, not now, not ever. The way you touch me and kiss me is just so beautiful, that my body can't help it. But I need you now, I need release, so please Castle, please-" but before she can even finish her sentence, he has returned to placing harder, more determined kisses upon her waistline, running his hands up and down the sides of her thighs. She lets out a loud moan, as he moves lower and lower until he is back to kissing, and licking the insides of her upper thighs. Soon she feels his two fingers part her, and he enters them into her, slowly thrusting up and down. He begins to separate them and swirl them around her insides, causing her to moan his name. His other hand is softly stroking her abs, sending chills down the back of her spine.
Soon, she feels his tongue between her legs, moving quickly and consistently in rhythm with his fingers. "Oh, Rick" she moans, unable to control the sounds being released from her body. "Oh Rick, please I need you inside of me. I need you to come with me, please Rick. Please" Just hearing those words from her mouth turns him on in an unimaginable way. He passes his tongue over her clit, causing her to moan again, before removing his mouth from her. He adjusts his fingers so that he can circle his thumb over her clit, and he continues thrusting his fingers inside of her. He then slides up her body and places his erection in between her legs. He quickly removes his fingers and enters her in one swift motion, and she screams his name as he fills her.
"Oh, you like that baby?" he asks, licking his fingers clean as she watches him with that dark desperate look still in her eyes. He continues thrusting inside of her, and grinding his hips against hers in a circular motion that drives her wild. He speeds up his pace and slows back down, allowing her to get as much pleasure as possible before her release. He can feel her getting close as she tightens around him. She places one hand on her breast and begins teasing her nipple as she throws her head back into the pillows, moaning loudly.
Her other hand is caressing and grabbing his ass as he continues to thrust into her. "I'm so close Castle" she manages to moan, as he sees in her eyes she is about to break. She arches her back off the bed, allowing him access the thrust deeper. "Ohhhh Rick" she screams as her muscles continue to clench around his shaft. He doesn't know if it's the sight of her playing with herself or the sound of his given name being screamed by this beautiful woman that breaks him, but she takes him with her as she rides the waves of her orgasm. His thrusts get slower and slower as she orgasms, and he empties himself into her.
He slides out of her as they both collapse onto their backs, exhausted. "Well," she struggles to get her words out over her own panting, "That's one way to make it all better…." They laugh as she places her head on his chest, once again, relaxed.