Reminder this chapter is M-rated.


Kate's whole body was tingling with anticipation and it really wasn't helping when he kept giving her hot glances and his fingers kept playing with her hand. She'd been surprised, and highly aroused, when he'd asked the same question she managed to escape the evening before. It had taken her a few seconds before she could answer him, had taken her all her power not to drag him into an alley to have her way with him. When she'd finally gathered her mind, gotten back to her senses, she'd smirked and leaned in close. She'd been, oh so, satisfied with the reaction he'd immediately had, his whole body tensing, his eyes darkening with the same lust she was sure he could read in hers. She'd leaned in so close he would be able to feel her scent the same way she could feel his, her lips touching his ear as she whispered.

"Wouldn't you want to know," she'd whispered, with her bedroom voice, before pulling away to walk towards the store she sometimes passed by on her way home.

He'd run after her, grabbing her hand again to send those stupid shockwaves straight to her core.

"No, I'll pay," she snapped the ice cream out of his hands to pull it to her chest. She was determined to not let him pay for everything this evening. Setting off towards the cashier she let go of a small yelp when his arms was suddenly around her waist to pull her flush back into his body. His face dipped down the crook of her neck and she shuddered as she felt his breath reach her skin. "Stop it," she gasped when his lips were suddenly in contact with her skin and he chuckled but let her go.

He followed her to the cashier and she was glad there were no one else there, made it possible for her to immediately be greeted by the man behind the cash register and put the ice cream on the band. She felt her heart flutter when his fingers started playing with the hem of her shirt and she fumbled a little more with her wallet than normally as she pulled out the right amount of cash to the man. Once the man accepted the money and started to ask if she wanted the receipt she simply said 'no' as she took a firm grip on the fingers at her hem with one hand and the ice cream box with her other. Thanking the cashier she dragged Rick with her as she went out of the store.

"So, we got the dessert."

She gave him a look and he grinned at her. Yes, they had the dessert. But he still had no clue why she chose that dessert. The smirk growing on her lips had her looking straight ahead again, away from him, as she tugged him with her towards her apartment. She couldn't wait to see his look. This time, when they got to her building, she invited him up without hesitation.

It didn't take more than two seconds after the elevator doors closed before she let go of his hand in order to grab his shirt and pull him straight down to crash his lips down to hers. His lips were moving with hers in that same frantic hunger she'd experienced the whole evening, it was making it worse. She almost dropped the ice cream when he suddenly pushed her back into the wall with his body embracing hers.

"Geez," she gasped when his hand trailed down her leg and suddenly she wished she'd chosen the dress. Just the imagination of his hand on her bare skin had her aching for more.

She was so caught up in the heated kiss, in the way his tongue slid over her lower lip, she missed the ding from the elevator. His tongue was so naughtily slinking through her parted lips and she moaned into his mouth.

"Hrm."

Kate would've jerked away from his body if it hadn't been for the wall at her back stopping her from being able to move. She did, however, snap her lips away from his to look at the lady standing outside the elevator, looking at them.

"Oh, hi, miss Wilson," she straightened and put her hands on Rick's chest to push him away slightly.

She could feel her face burn with embarrassment. She'd been caught by her neighbor!

"Katherine," the lady nodded, with a small smile pulling at her lips and, god, this was embarrassing. "Didn't know you had a man."

The lady winked at her and she wished the elevator floor would just disappear under her feet. She ran her hand through her hair and glanced down to try and get a hold of her burning cheeks.

"It's-ah, it's still new," she mumbled before looking up to see her neighbor look at her with too knowing eyes and so she quickly grabbed Rick's hand and pulled him out of the small square. "We-uh, need to go, ice cream's melting," she held up the small box and tried a smile to the elder woman. "Bye miss Wilson."

The lady chuckled and shook her head. "Bye Katherine."

Kate couldn't unlock the door to her apartment fast enough, immediately pulling the door shut after pushing Rick inside. She leaned her back to her door and tilted her head onto it with a deep sigh, her eyes closed.

"Miss Wilson?"

His voice was way closer than she thought it would be and, opening her eyes, she saw him leaning in, placing his hands on each side of her head in order to trap her body in. His scent was invading her senses and she was already starting to feel the arousal going up again.

"Shut up," she mumbled as he was leaning even closer, grazing his lips against hers.

Fuck, that was even enticing. So, damn hypnotizing. And he was chuckling. "You're really cute when you're embarrassed, you know that? Katherine," he added and she wrinkled her nose.

"Ew, don't call me that." His nose was nudging hers now and her breath hitched. She should be annoyed by him, by the way he'd said her full name, because no one was allowed to call her that. No one. The only people getting away with it were her parents and those elderly, including her neighbor, who refused to call people by anything other than their full name. Again, she should be so furious with him, because she was with every other person who did, but somehow he was too irresistible and his closeness was driving her insane.

"'Kay," he laid extra weight on the 'k' before his lips sucked her lower lip into his mouth and started nipping her skin with his teeth.

His body was slowly sinking into hers, trapping her more firmly to the door and she couldn't stop the moan from slipping past her lips and onto his. The way he kissed her, she could swear she'd never been kissed like that before. When he let go of her lower lip he sneaked his tongue inside her mouth and, fuck, he tasted good. He tasted of chocolate milkshake and something that she was sure was entirely him. She didn't even notice the box of ice cream was slipping out of her fingers, while his were trailing down to the hem of her shirt, until it hit the floor with a thud.

He pulled away at the sudden sound and looked down at the source. She couldn't help but chuckle at the surprised look taking over his face and arched her body to push him away from the door. The second she could feel free space between her and the door she pulled slightly away from him in order to bend down and pick up the dessert. When she straightened up again she saw him observing her with deep blues. Reaching for his hand she tangled their fingers and pulled him with her to the kitchen.

"Hold this, will you," she told him and pushed the box towards him.

The second she could feel his grip around it she let go of both it and his hand in order to turn around and pull out a drawer. She took out a spoon, feeling there wouldn't be a need for a second one, and closed the drawer again. She felt her heart picking up in speed, her anticipation racing high, and when she turned around she saw him eyeing her ass. He'd been checking her out. Smirking she turned around to see his eyes lift up to hers.

"Checking me out huh, Castle?" she teased and could see his blues darken at her mention of his last name.

She bit her lip, it was still tingling and she wondered if her lips were as swollen as she thought. His kisses were definitely something she could live with, preferably every day.

"Come on," she gripped his shirt and led him towards her bedroom.

"What about the ice cream?" he asked when he saw the bed.

She raised her brow at him in a suggestive flicker and she could see the shudder going down his spine. Walking over to the bed she put down the spoon on her night table before turning to him to take the ice cream from him.

"You wanted to know about my hottest sexual fantasy right?" she asked, putting the box on the night table and turned around to close the distance between their bodies.

He swallowed hard and she let her fingers raise to his shirt, started unbuttoning with seducing movements. It shocked her when his hands suddenly wrapped around her wrists to pull her hands away from him, he walked her backwards until her knees came in contact with the edge of her bed and carefully followed her body down as she fell onto the bed. His body was pushing hers into the mattress and his lips crashed onto hers before she could think twice. The second his hands let go of her wrists she couldn't help but run her fingers through his hair, one hand staying in his thick, smooth hair while the other went down to touch the small hairs in the back of his neck.

Her whole body shuddered when she suddenly felt his fingers sneak under her shirt, pulling it up as his fingertips touched her naked skin. She moaned when his lips left hers in order to nip her skin down to her throat, there he quickly found her pulse and sucked on it until he had to pull away to get her shirt off of her. Obediently she let go of his hair and nape in order to raise her hands, filling the material of her shirt being pulled off by his teasing fingers had her core ache for him. Fuck, how would she survive? Once her upper body was free from her shirt she felt his lips return to her skin, this time he attacked her collarbone. Nipping, sucking and, shit, he was licking and blowing and that felt so good and so weird at the same time. At the same time she could feel his fingers wander and her breathing hitched several times before he had unbuttoned her jeans. She threw her hands into her sheets to be able to grip something when his fingers were sliding down, into her panties and touched her wet arousal.

"Fuck." The expletive left her mouth before she could bite her lip hard enough to stop it.

His fingers were sliding through her wetness and her hips jerked at the tingles it sent, her body arching for more as she could feel his lips smirk against her collarbone.

"You're so wet," he mumbled against her skin and if she hadn't felt so blissed she would've hit him for the pride evident in his voice.

But his fingers were teasing at her entrance and, fuck, that was t00 distracting. His wet kisses trailed down over her bra and she gasped when his tongue ran over her still clothed nipple. His fingers stopped and she whimpered at the loss of his touch. It didn't take long before his fingers hooked into the jeans at her hips to start pull them down, and she lifted her hips to help him shimmy off her pants. Once the only thing covering her were her panties and bra she was surprised he pulled away completely in order to look down at her body, his eyes making her whole body burn with the flush. She couldn't help but start feeling a bit self conscious, why would he stare so long?

"You're staring," she commented and he chuckled as he looked like he was getting back to his sense. Had her body distracted him?

"You're beautiful," he leaned down over her again, his face so close to hers their noses were nudging.

She felt her face blush furiously and she set her hand on the back of his neck to pull him down, crashing his lips to hers. This time she returned the favor of sucking his lower lip into her mouth and she gasped when his fingers were once again trailing down to her panties. She bent one of her knees in order to roll them around, straddling his hips as she starts fumbling with his shirt. She kissed every small patch of skin as it became available to her. Her lips trailing down his stomach and she could feel his body tense with the same anticipation she felt electrifying her blood.

She started pulling at the belt in his pants and it didn't take long before he was as naked as she was, the only thing separating their naked skins from each other being each of their underwear. He rolled her over again, pushing his body into hers. His hips were grinding against hers and his hard member hit her center in a way that made her moan his name along with a couple expletives. She arched her back when she felt his fingers play at her sides, sneaking behind her back the second he had the space, his fingers unclasping her bra.

Before he could put his mouth on her breast she opened her mouth, "Wait." He immediately stopped, everything, and looked up at her with a small fear clear in his blues. It took her a second to realize he was thinking she was changing her mind. She was definitely not. So, she smiled at him as reassuringly as she could before reaching for the ice cream box and spoon. She could feel his eyes on her as she wiggled her way into a half seated position, him still between her legs, and she opened the box. Putting away the lid she looked at the halfway melted ice cream with a small smirk and glanced up at him with a suggestive flick of her brow.

"Wait, you wan... oh," he started but hummed with his lips pulling up in a naughty grin.

He grabbed the spoon away from her, along with the box, and she shuddered when he didn't hesitate to fill the spoon with the cold dessert and let it drip onto her breasts. She licked her lips, pulling her lower into her mouth to bite onto it, and felt her nipples harden at the cold. He let ice cream land all over her upper body, using the spoon smooth it out. Once he was satisfied with his work he put the box and spoon back to her night table before digging in.

His tongue licked her skin between her breasts before latching onto one of them, his tongue started to swirl around her nipple and immediately sent shockwaves down her body, into her core. She started squirming under his ministrations and when he started teasing his fingers along the hem of her panties she swore under her breath again. He was going to make her come without even pushing inside her, if he kept on going like this. He kept licking and sucking every inch of her upper body free from the ice cream he'd poured and once she was as good as clean she pushed him over, putting her lips to his ear.

"My turn," she whispered with a nip to his earlobe.

"Wh..." she kissed his mouth shut as she reached for the ice cream.

She pulled his boxers out of the way and gave him a small questioning look, to which he nodded. She had no intentions of pushing him away and she needed to make sure he was okay with her actions, because if he wasn't she wouldn't push. But since he didn't seem to mind she started pouring the melted ice cream over his manhood, seeing him twitch at the sudden cold. The smirk entering her lips was wicked as she could see the shocked excitement in his blues. It reminded her of the first time she'd tried ice cubes and she felt a jolt in her belly hoping he was enjoying this as much as she was. Once she was done with the ice cream she put away the dessert and its spoon before wrapping her lips around him to suck off the tasty cold. His groan and the small thrust of his hips upwards had her pushing her fingers into his thighs, torturing him by demanding him to be still as she swiped her tongue around his hard member.

"Fuck, Kate," he hissed, his voice dripping with arousal.

She could feel how aroused he was and she felt pleasure from it, knowing she had the power to turn him on like this. Just like he had the power to turn her on so furiously. He was gripping the sheets the same way she'd done just a few minutes earlier, probably having the same need to grip something, anything, just like she had. Suddenly she felt his fingers trail to her cheek, slightly pushing and she let him slip out of her mouth. He cursed again and when she looked up at him she could see his eyes being clenched shut in a try to control himself. She had a sudden urge to see how far she could take it before her lost all sense of control, when he wouldn't be able to fight against the pleasure anymore. Another time, she decided. Because there will be another time.

"You're wicked, you know that?" he asked but she could tell he wasn't really asking for an answer, couldn't stop but provide one anyway.

"Oh, you only know the half of it." It was mostly a tease, her smirk having the effect she was hoping for. His throat moving with the hard swallow and his eyes darkening to depths she hadn't been able to imagine his blues could turn to. Without warning he pushed her onto her back again, his lips crashing onto hers and his tongue was immediately inside her mouth. Stroking and teasing and tasting and, fuck, how did he remove her panties without her noticing? She didn't notice until one of his fingers was pushing inside her, stroking her walls as he moved it back and forth, creating a beautiful friction that had her gasping for air.

As she was sucking air into her lungs his lips started moving down to her neck, kissing and nipping and sucking and she was cursing because he would leave way too visible hickeys and love bites but at the moment she didn't care, it felt too good! She felt herself clenching around his fingers, when did he slip in a second?, and she didn't have time to tell him before she cried out in pleasure. He plunged his fingers in and out of her, keeping her on a high for several seconds before he slowed down to let her catch her breath. When she came down she moved her fingers into his hair to pull him up to her lips again. His fingers slipped out of her but didn't go far at all, instead they trailed to the back of her thigh to pull her leg around him and she really didn't mind at all because he was suddenly poking, oh so deliciously, at her entrance.

"Condom?" he asked all of a sudden at her lips and she cursed herself for almost forgetting.

"Yes, night... table drawer," she gasped and he moved above her to reach for the said drawer.

She didn't notice the small hitch in his movements because they were so small and she was too aroused to notice such a small notion. He found the package and then it didn't take long before he had put on the rubber, immediately teasing her entrance with a smirk on his lips.

"Fuck, just stick it..." she didn't get to finish before he cut her off with the thrust of his hips, sliding into her in a slow torturous way that had her writhing under him in pleasure. She moaned his name and gasped when he was as deep he could, he was filling her completely and so utterly perfectly, every movement stroking her every inch. He started moving out and in and their lips locked together again, their teeth clashing at the impact. She rolled her hips in rhythm with his, and she smiled when she felt him starting to lose control. Her fingers was clasping his naked skin, probably leaving marks on back the same way he'd left marks on her neck. "Yes, harder," she breathed into his mouth and it was like something snapped. His thrusts hardened and fastened and she was a moaning mess under him, she had no clue how he was undoing her, oh so, easily. Her insides were already clenching around him again and she could feel him twitch inside her, getting slightly bigger before they both burst out in pleasure.

Their hips kept moving but in a much less frantic manner, slowing down but making sure to enjoy every stroke to the fullest. When they came to a halt she felt him carefully losing to his wavering arms and knees, letting half his body push her down in the mattress as he couldn't hold himself up anymore. She was shocked to feel her whole body welcome his weight, his warmth and stickiness not bothering her the slightest. Not like it usually did. Actually, her arms wrapped around him, keeping him close and she wasn't uncomfortable about feeling him softening inside her. As soon as he had rested long enough, though, he pulled out of her and rolled over to pull her onto his upper body. She found herself hustling into him, her head on his shoulder, nose almost buried into his neck, her hand on his chest and her leg tangled with his. Her breathing matched his, both calming down with deep breaths and she could almost swear their heart beat in the same rhythm too. Impossible. She would've rolled her eyes and shaken her head if she wasn't so damn tired all of a sudden. He had worn her out. How was that even possible? Most times when she actually gave into her desires the guy were never able to give her exactly what her body had been craving. So, how had he?

"Can I stay?" his voice was a gentle whisper through her bedroom and she thought she could hear a small fear in it. Was he afraid she'd kick him out?

"Yeah," she whispered back. "I mean, I'm too sleepy to throw you out anyway," she teased and felt his body shudder at the small chuckle leaving his lips.

Before she knew it she felt his lips in her hair, kissing her sweetly, and without her permission her eyes fell shut. Her body was aching in a satisfying way she only felt after one of her yoga classes or training in the gym at the precinct. She was slowly feeling herself letting go, her mind drifting, and she grunted in disagreement when she suddenly felt his body wiggle away from her in bed. She wasn't usually a cuddler so why did she care?! She didn't like his warmth slowly disappearing from her, her arm clutching around his waist to show how much she disapproved him leaving. She heard a low rumbling and it took her brain a second longer than usual to understand he was chuckling.

"I'll be right back, Kate, let me go clean up," he whispered between the rumbling vibrations of his chest and she sighed, loosening her grip to let him go.

She really should take a shower, shower with him?, but she couldn't find the strength in her to raise from the bed. It didn't take long before she felt him slip into the bed again, pulling up the covers to let it drape over their naked bodies. The second he was done shifting she found herself crawling right back to him, using his chest as a pillow, his heart turning into her lullaby.

"Until tomorrow, Kate," he whispered into her hair, kissing her softly.

She wanted to comment, ask why he didn't just say 'night', but she was too tired. And it wasn't long before she was overtaken by the darkness, the night continuing in a sedated, dreamless comfort.


A/N:

Thanks for all your previous reviews and hope I'm not disappointing lol, next part will be the last, and even though I'm not sure whether it's finished or not I hope to publish it maaybe on Sunday. Anyway, until next time, xxxxx