Beckett turned the taps of the shower, and wrapped herself in a towel. She stood in front of the mirror, brushing her hair and massaging her lotions and moisturizers, trying to unwind. Finally, she slipped on a t-shirt, Castle's, which sat just above her knees.
She turned the light in the bedroom off before walking into the living room. Castle was on the couch watching TV. She sat down next to him putting her head on his shoulder. "Where's Martha and Alexis?"
"Out, why?" He asked facing her.
She felt silly for what she was about to say, but she couldn't help it. "I wanna make out."
Castle raised an eyebrow, a mischievous smile on his face. "Really?"
"Yeah." She bit her lip. "I just wanna have a hot, high school make out sesh on the couch."
"Well I like your thinking." He snaked his arm around her waist pulling her close.
She climbed onto his lap, straddling him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him. The kiss intensified, sending chills down her spine. She couldn't help the little moan that escaped her lips when he peppered her neck with kisses.
When he moved back to her lips, she turned her head, nibbling on his ear, and that little place on his neck that drove him crazy. "Oh, Kate." He breathed out as she teased him, sucking on his pulse. His hand traveled up and down her leg, rested on her thigh, and eventually traced her butt.
The movie ended earlier than they thought, and they hoped Rick wasn't home. He would be upset that they hadn't invited him to go with them. Martha and Alexis strode to the door, walking in casually. But what they saw surprised them. Castle had his hand up Kate's shirt, resting on her butt. They were both unaware of the two as they continued kissing.
Alexis cleared her throat, and two sets of eyes shot open. Kate tumbled off of Castle's lap, crossing her legs and folding her hands on her knees.
Castle pushed his hair back, his voice cracking. "Mother? Alexis? You're back early!"
Kate buried her face in his shoulder, unable to hide from the embarrassment.
"Uh, Richard." Martha motioned to his hand, that had managed to still be resting on Kate's butt. She tilted her head to Alexis, who was in full on, grossed out, shock.
"I should head back to the dorms." She said, eyes still wide.
"Bye, Alexis." Castle waved, rubbing his eyes.
"Bye, Dad." She scooted to the door quickly, grabbing her laundry as she went. "Bye Grams, Kate!" She was gone in a flash, trying to escape the awkward.
"I'm going upstairs, darlings." Martha sauntered to the stairs.
"Alright, mother." He waited until he heard her door close. "They're gone."
"I don't wanna look."
"Wasn't that bad." Beckett looked up at him, raising an eyebrow. "Okay, it was bad."
"Yes it was bad! Your mother and daughter walked in on me sucking on your neck!"
"You think yours was bad? Did you not see where my hand was?" Castle's eyes were wide as he thought about what had happened.
"This isn't how I wanted them to find out about us." He stood up, scooping her back up into her arms. "Castle, where are we going?" She let a fake worried look blanket her face.
He pursed his lips. "To finish what we started." Then, he ran with her in his arms to the bedroom, Beckett squealing as he went.