"You're not cold at all are you?" Brad said.
Turning to look at her husband, Lily smiled and said, "You can stand next to me." She couldn't help laughing when he was rushing to do so and she said, "At least you gave me some warning."
"That was the point," Brad replied. "Please tell me you enjoyed dinner though."
"I did, they're good with their crab," Lily said, not surprised when her husband was wrapping his arm around her at the same time he spoke.
"I would have figured they were," Brad commented. He was a little startled when his wife suddenly turned to look at him and he asked, "What'd I do?"
"What're you trying to do?" Lily asked pointedly.
"It's not what I'm trying to do," Brad said simply. "More what I'd like."
"To go to the house?" Lily replied.
"Not yet," Brad said in a rush. "Could we grab dessert and then go to the house? Straight to our room." He wasn't surprised when his wife was hesitating at that and he added in a rush, "I mean we don't need to go back right now, we can take a while to walk."
Laughing softly Lily said, "That depends on where exactly you wanted to have ice cream." She covered her mouth to keep herself from snorting out loud in her suppressed laughter when he was blanching, and she did her best to recover while he was looking at her. "Sorry, you're adorable," she told him when he looked at her.
"Not sexy?" Brad asked her.
"That but I'm not saying it here," Lily replied easily. She then stepped up to him and wrapped her arms around him before telling him, "And if you want to go to Ghirardelli we could."
"Could we walk there?" Brad said rapidly.
"How far is it?" Lily asked, watching him immediately reaching for his phone. She held onto him while he was holding her with one arm and looked at what she could see of the screen of his phone before he spoke a little haltingly.
"Almost a half hour," Brad answered. "One point four miles."
"Well… at least it's a scenic walk," Lily said, looking at the nearest pier they were by.
"And we should start?" Brad asked her.
"Definitely," Lily replied after she had checked the time. She let her husband take her hand and they walked along the piers until they were eventually reaching the square.
"What're we going to tell the kids?" Brad asked when they were sitting at their table after ordering.
"If they ask if we got dessert we'll tell them," Lily said. "And tell them we shared this time."
Nodding, Brad said, "I thought there would be a lot more people."
"It's still early," Lily said with a smile, though there were a number in the restaurant.
Brad started to respond when his name was called and he said, "I guess we were last."
"For now," Lily said, watching him getting up to grab their sundae.
"Okay," Brad said, sitting with the banana hot fudge sundae. "I have to tell you I'm thinking of when I first made you a sundae like this."
Reaching over to him and squeezing his hand, Lily said, "I am too. But right now, I want to start on this before it melts." She smiled when her husband's response was to scoop some of the ice cream with his spoon and begin eating. She was joining him after, and she couldn't help bringing up that night before her husband laughed and they were discussing it while they worked through the sundae.
"And since you don't want the cherry," Brad was saying to his girlfriend while she watched him. "This sundae is done."
"And it does look great," Lily said with a nod. She picked up her spoon before he was sitting next to her and she said, "You're not making one?'
"No," Brad replied simply, reaching into the bowl with his own spoon. After he'd eaten some, he told her, "Do you know how glad I am right now?"
"Are you sure?" Lily asked, speaking jokingly though she was touched at his words. "You have to share your sundae with me."
"Isn't it the other way around?" Brad asked in confusion. He shook himself when his girlfriend laughed softly before she leaned over and brushed her lips to his.
After they'd parted Lily said, "We're not going to take too long, are we?"
"No," Brad said, looking at the sundae. "I wish I hadn't made so much."
Laughing again, Lily reached for him and embraced him before she said, "Did you have any plans for tomorrow?"
Relieved at the subject change, Brad talked with her about different things they could do in the city, though once they'd finished, he said, "Lily I… I don't think we're going to do any of that."
"No way," she replied simply. She couldn't help smiling at her boyfriend's startled expression and told him, "It wasn't a serious conversation, Brad. We just needed to finish the sundae." She reached for him when he walked over to her after finishing rinsing and said, "And it was delicious," before he kissed her and then spoke swiftly.
"It was," Brad said, gazing into her eyes. He leaned into her and was kissing her again, a little more sensuously before he pulled away to press his forehead against hers. "I'm a little tired," he said.
"So am I," Lily replied swiftly, smiling at him. "Exhausted." She wasn't surprised when her boyfriend was suddenly grabbing her, and she allowed him to crush his lips to hers before they were making their way to his bedroom.
"You're quiet," Brad said, looking at his wife.
"I know, still recovering," Lily said, smiling at him. She moved to lay on her back; since they'd been on their sides facing each other after their lovemaking; and she said, "Do you think you're up for anything else?"
Brad took a moment to respond, since his wife had begun stretching while he'd spoken to her, and he cleared his throat once he was able to speak. "I am, though I'm enjoying watching this right now," he told her.
Feeling a thrill at her husband's deeper voice, Lily reached for him and pulled him to her before they were kissing deeply. When they'd stopped and she could speak she told him, "Hopefully you'll do more than just watch," not surprised at his obvious shudder before he was speaking rapidly.
"We might need a few minutes," Brad said.
Pressing her lips together tightly for a moment, Lily caressed the back of his neck before she gently fingered the edge of his hair. "What should we do?" she asked before he was leaning down to her and whispering into her ear. Nodding as soon as he pulled away, she waited for him to push himself above her before she reached down to her sex. Parting her folds for him, she wasn't surprised when her husband was quick to reach for her, gently rubbing at her clit and murmuring to her.
"Tell me when you want me to take you Lils… however you want," Brad said seriously.
Since it had been some time since she had climaxed, Lily was soon urging her husband inside of her. She was relieved at his eagerness when they began to thrust against each other until he was slowing down. "Brad-" she started to say in concern.
"Don't, I want this to last as long as it can," the chief said seriously.
"Oh… it won't be… that much longer you feel… you feel so good!" Lily cried to him, holding onto him as tightly as she could.
"A little longer," Brad was almost begging his wife. He was going faster, taking his time building up his speed until she was stiffening for a moment and then outright writhing beneath him. Finding himself nearly yelling her name, he was trying to keep to his pace moving in her though it was becoming more and more difficult because the pleasure washing over him was intense.
When she was more aware of herself, though she could still feel herself throbbing, Lily held her husband tightly until he was stopping with a hard shake and his lips were kissing her shoulder. "Brad?" she asked him eventually.
"Huh?" the chief asked.
Lily couldn't help laughing before she said, "Tell me that wasn't it," not surprised when he was immediately raising his head to respond to her.
"You… you're serious," Brad was about to ask before he trailed off and then spoke a little more eagerly.
Caressing her husband's cheek Lily said, "Of course I am, I'm talking about you." She wasn't surprised when he was kissing her hungrily and she took it happily, responding to him until they were tearing away from each other and panting a little roughly. "Ravish me Brad," she told him breathily. Feeling a thrill of arousal when he told her, "Gladly," in the same way, she was clasping him to her body while they were proceeding to make love yet again.
"It seems you intended to walk," Skye told her wife.
Glancing at her Mary said, "I thought you'd like that, you have a lot more time to watch my legs."
"And who said-" Skye began before her wife was covering her mouth with her hand. She laughed and removed her wife's hand before telling her, "You make a good point but you're going to be exhausted."
"Kon'yade wanai," Mary said firmly, which was the phrase 'not for tonight.'
Breathing out a little hard Skye said, "Suteki," calling her gorgeous. She held her hand tightly and told her, "What're you feeling like?"
Smiling at her wife so blatantly changing the subject, Mary squeezed her hand and said, "I'm not sure but I'd like to make a request," not surprised when she was responding swiftly.
"Sure, but I hope it's nothing too big," Skye said. She couldn't help laughing when she saw the way her wife was looking at her and said, "Then just let me know grá."
"Can we take dessert back with us?" Mary asked.
"Sure, but what are you planning on doing with it?" Skye asked.
Mary had to wait for some people to walk past them before she could respond to her wife, soon telling her, "I'd like to get back to our room sooner."
Swallowing a little hard, Skye nodded before she kissed the back of her wife's hand and told her, "I'm in total agreement with you." She and her wife shared a smile before she noticed they were reaching the restaurant and they walked swiftly up to the door. After they were led to their table, she sat next to her wife instead of across from her and said, "Want some wine?"
"Just a glass," Mary replied.
"We'll order with our food," Skye told their waiter. When they were alone and looking at the menu she murmured, "Something from the sea sounds good."
"I agree, no more burgers," Mary said before she closed her menu. "I'm getting the salmon."
"I'm not surprised," Skye said, closing hers. "I'll get the shrimp and grits." She smiled at the way her wife's eyes lit up and told her, "You can try some."
"And you can have some of mine," Mary replied before they were ordering when the waiter was back with them. She was smiling at the way her wife ordered their dessert then and she said when they were alone again, "You're lucky I don't mind."
"I had a feeling you wanted something…" Skye started to say before she trailed off as the hostess was leading a couple by them. "That consistency," she then finished saying before her wife was laughing softly and responding.
"Of course, and I can't wait," Mary replied, moving closer against her wife so they could press together. When Skye turned towards her, she told her, "But for now we need something to distract us… seriously."
Nodding Skye replied, "What May mentioned earlier reminded me of our first date after we were engaged."
"Hmm, that's dangerous though," Mary replied easily. She wasn't surprised when her wife gave her a look and told her, "Think of something else, our second date."
"Oh yeah," Skye said after thinking that over. She smiled at her wife and then told her, "Not much sexual there."
"No," Mary laughed, though she became serious shortly after that when her wife continued.
"I'd rather think of once you moved in with me," Skye said, keeping her voice low again.
"Grá-" Mary started to say before her wife brushed her lips against her own.
"Sorry, but I hope you won't mind if I do that," Skye replied.
"Not while we're here," Mary said before they were turning to the waiter who set down a basket of bread slices for them. "What about our plans for at home?"
Smiling, and nodding briefly at her wife to let her know she was fine with the change in subject, Skye spoke with her about that, and they were talking happily about being back at home. At the same time though, she couldn't help remembering one day she'd come back after finishing an investigation fully to find her girlfriend waiting for her with a mission in mind.
"Grá… wait, you're… what're you doing," Skye said in protest though she wasn't trying to stop her girlfriend from pushing her into their bathroom.
"I know you Rose," Mary said, making her stop next to the tub. "And I know how you get when you have a hearing for the end of an investigation. I want you to be relaxed." When her girlfriend didn't move, she said, "No protesting?"
Shaking her head Skye said, "As long as you join me, I don't care."
Smiling Mary said, "I was going to leave that up to you. Undress."
Smirking at her girlfriend, Skye turned her attention to doing so and once the water was ready, she was about to help Mary when the doctor stopped her while she shook her head.
"You first," Mary said pointedly, watching her girlfriend rinsing off in the shower before slipping into the tub. With Skye leaning back and watching her, she undressed before she was joining her after rinsing herself and she said, "Did you want me to wash you?"
"I'm fine like this," Skye replied, wrapping her arms around her tightly and pressing her cheek to the side of her head. They were quiet for a long time until she heard Mary murmuring her name before she then continued to speak.
"I made dinner for us, are you that hungry?" the doctor said.
"You're not very subtle," Skye teased her while she was smiling.
"Then I'll be even less, I want to pleasure you," Mary said.
"What do you mean?" Skye asked, laughing softly when her girlfriend playfully nudged her with her elbow though it barely touched her. "I'm eager for that, but please let me do the same for you."
"I was going to say you had to," Mary replied before she moved away from her girlfriend's hold, and they got up together. While they were taking turns drying one another off she wasn't surprised when Skye was caressing her breasts and lightly rubbing between her legs. She didn't stop her but told her as they wrapped their towels around their bodies, "You're first you know."
"Do I have to be?" Skye asked. She smiled when her girlfriend was nodding firmly and then said, "So let's start," laughing when Mary pulled her determinedly to their bed.
"Can you cut that in half?" Mary asked.
"Yeah, luckily I have my pocketknife," Skye said, glancing up at her wife before she turned her attention back to the chocolate mousse dome they'd brought home with them. Once she was looking at the inside of it, she said, "I think I cut it a little unevenly."
"It doesn't matter," Mary said, ripping off the lid of the container it was in. "Come on grá," she said seductively.
Staring at her wife with wide eyes, Skye couldn't say no to that since the doctor had caressed her breasts a little roughly. At the side of the bed she said, "I hope we're undressing," not surprised when her wife was answering immediately.
"We have to," Mary replied, smirking when she saw the realization appearing on her wife's face.
"That's what you want to do?" Skye asked. When her wife's response was to merely smile at her she breathed out and told her, "Okay," reaching for the bottom of her blouse eagerly. After she had pulled it off, she saw Mary hadn't moved and she said, "Is that wrong?"
"No, I just want to watch you," the doctor replied. "If you don't mind." Mary was pleased when her wife shook her head and returned to undressing with herself watching eagerly while more and more of her body was revealed to her. "Grá-" she said with a sigh when her wife was naked, stepping up to her. She was a little startled when Skye stopped her, but quickly realized why that was when the investigator had her turn around. "If we get a little messy, we can take a shower after this," she said as she turned back around to her after her dress was open.
"We'll have to," Skye said with a smile, taking her wife's dress to put aside once she was out of it. When she was back at the bed, she wasn't surprised to find Mary laying on the it already, or when she began removing her panties slowly. As her wife was doing that, she climbed onto the bed with her and helped her in getting the pale blue fabric out of the way. The second it was, she was moving to kiss her wife deeply, making her lay back. Though she remembered their dessert, she couldn't resist and was continuing to kiss her for some time before they were slowly parting. She leaned into Mary, intending to kiss her again, when her wife stopped her and was speaking firmly to her while she sat up at the same time.
"You're forgetting something Skye," the doctor told her wife as she was beginning to lean over.
"We don't really need to," Skye replied.
"Yes, we do," Mary said, though she was stopped from moving when her wife reached for the container. She smiled and said, "You want to."
Glancing at her, Skye said, "I would like something sweet. And then something sweeter along with you grá."
"Don't kiss my ass," Mary told her teasingly before they were kissing each other tenderly. When they parted, she tried to take the container and then said, "No?"
"I'm first," Skye replied firmly. She watched her wife laying back down and smiled saying, "You're beautiful Mary."
"So are you, but please start," the doctor said, her voice thick with her desire. Watching her wife dip her finger into the mousse on one half, she felt herself a little breathless before Skye's finger was gently rubbing around her left nipple. She let out a little moan of pleasure and said, "Hurry."
"I will Mary, don't worry," Skye said soothingly before she was gently coating her other nipple in the dessert. Setting the container back down, she leaned over and proceeded to lick off what she had placed on her. Pulling away slowly when she had finished, she told her, "Good?"
"Mmm-hmm," Mary was able to say. She was clutching at the bed underneath her, then her wife's shoulders before she realized where Skye was moving to, and she called her name.
"I'll take care of you grá," she told her seriously once she was looking at her before her wife was responding swiftly.
"Are you going to make me come?" Mary asked.
"You don't want me to?" Skye replied with her own question.
Shaking her head, Mary kissed her and told her, "I want us to do this together."
"Then it's your turn," Skye said with a smile.
"Definitely," Mary replied, moving the investigator around onto her back before she was reaching for the dessert.
After she had somehow withstood the rising pleasure of her wife cleaning her off, Skye watched Mary climb onto her before she said, "A shower?"
"When we're finished with this," the doctor said firmly before they were kissing.
Pleasuring each other when they'd parted, caressing at what they could of each other, Skye was overjoyed at her orgasm her wife gave her though she had to stop licking at her sex. As soon as she had calmed down, she hurried to continue, loving the sound of her wife's obvious pleasure until she was calming down, talking lovingly to her.
"Hmm, grá you have to do that again," Mary told her wife.
"Believe me, I want to," Skye said with a smile while she was pushing herself up to lay at her wife's side. She wrapped her arm around her and said to the doctor, "Though you don't want to right this second."
"No, but…" Mary said, moving herself then.
Watching her wife in surprise, Skye was soon smiling when she realized Mary was leaning down to her and she was wrapping her arms around her. They were kissing deeply, and she caressed her wife's back and ass, allowing her to begin arousing her until they were rubbing against each other and starting to make love again.
"Are you sure you don't want to eat outside?" Castle asked his wife.
"That's fine," Beckett replied reassuringly before they were sitting at the dining room table. "And don't ask me if I'm okay with dinner either," she told him.
"You made yourself very clear," Castle said with a nod. He then smiled and said, "But remember what I told you."
"I'll explain to the girls," Beckett replied, smiling.
"Thank you," Castle replied. He wasn't surprised when his wife squeezed his arm and he told her, "There was something I wanted to talk to you about."
"Should I ask?" Beckett said, setting down her slice of pizza.
"After Tahiti," Castle replied. "Would you want to come back here?"
Glancing around the room, Beckett sighed and said, "To be honest I'm not sure." She studied her husband and asked, "You too?"
Nodding rapidly, Castle put down his glass of wine and said, "It seems weird not being here with everyone else."
"But what will the girls say?" Beckett asked, unable to help smiling.
"They won't be happy," Castle replied. "But I might hint to them we could take a Valentine's trip out here," he said, not surprised his wife was responding swiftly.
"You decided not to try that cruise?" Beckett asked.
"When we're going for spring break?" Castle said immediately.
Laughing briefly, Beckett said, "To be honest Rick, I'd like to suggest something I've thought of."
"Okay," Castle said.
"I'd like us to come for Memorial Day," Beckett said firmly.
Reaching to her and taking her hand, Castle squeezed it saying, "And Valentine's Day?"
"Would you mind making Las Vegas a tradition for that?" Beckett answered with her own question.
Raising her hand to kiss the back of it Castle said, "We'll run out of museums."
Smiling Beckett said, "We don't necessarily need to go anywhere."
Sucking in a breath of air, Castle said, "Then… I agree."
"I'm not surprised," Beckett replied before her husband was leaning down to her. She shared a gentle kiss with him, though they were shortly after leaning into each other again, and she told him, "We could stay in the villa a few days you know. Not just Valentine's Day."
"Vixen," Castle breathed to her.
Brushing her lips to his again Beckett told him, "We should finish."
"True," Castle said before they turned back to their pizza. They talked idly about Valentine's Day, not planning anything since it was still a long time until they would go but he couldn't help feeling excited for it. Telling his wife that, he wasn't surprised when she was smiling at him while they were clearing the table and teasing him for his statement.
"Are you sure it's next year you're excited about?" Beckett asked him.
Shaking his head Castle said, "Then we should focus on that game we were talking about instead."
"Pervert," Beckett told him with a smile.
"Come on," Castle said, shaking his head though he was smiling too. After he had her hand, he led the way to the backyard where two badminton rackets and a birdie were on the patio table. "Before we start-" he began to say after they'd gotten their rackets and she had the birdie.
"Yes, we're betting," Beckett told him. She raised her eyebrows in surprise when he made a brief face and asked him, "You don't want to?"
"I'm surprised you do," Castle explained.
Smiling Beckett said, "Are you having some self doubt?"
"No, but seeing your reaction let's bet," Castle answered. He smiled when she playfully patted his ass with her racket and grabbed for her wrist before she was laughingly backing way from him. "What do you want if you win?" he asked, walking after her but not trying to catch her.
"You'll find out," Beckett said simply. She wasn't surprised when her husband was smiling at her and she cupped his cheek with her hand before telling him, "I will too… if that happens."
"Why am I afraid you're going to be underhanded right now," Castle told her. He wasn't surprised when she smirked at him, and he breathed out hard before they were leaning into one another for a kiss. He wrapped his free arm around her while they were caressing at each other's tongues sensuously until they needed to catch their breath. "I think I'd like you to win now love," he told her, not surprised when she was smiling at him as she began to respond.
"I'm surprised," Beckett said. She took his tender kiss and after they'd parted, she told him, "Let's play."
"Alright," Castle said before they were moving to the grass.
Since she had the birdie, Beckett hit it across to her husband and they began going back and forth a few times before he suddenly stopped. "What happened?" she asked in surprise.
It took Castle a moment to manage to speak before he then said, "Your dress."
"What about it?" Beckett asked, though she had paused for a moment.
Castle didn't respond right away, but finally shook himself and he went to her, wrapping his arm around her and pulling her to the house. They went into the lean-to where he stopped and said, "Don't get mad at me for this."
Not saying anything, Beckett looked on while her husband was raising her skirt and she said, "It bounced up?"
"When you did," Castle said, looking at her intently. She merely smiled at him, and he was breathing a little hard before he said, "Okay, you won," unable to help smiling himself when she laughed before she spoke.
"I'm surprised you're capitulating that fast," Beckett said. She was gasping when he grabbed her and held her to him before she wrapped her arms around him. "Then you don't mind?"
"Technically you did win you know," Castle responded. When his wife was smiling, he was leaning down to her and brushing his lips to hers before he said, "What do you want me to do my love?"
Going up on her toes, Beckett kissed him lightly and told him, "Let's go upstairs." When he nodded, she couldn't help laughing softly and they walked together through the lean-to and kitchen before he was making a huffing sound. "You-" she started to say before he was suddenly picking her up after they were inside the dining room. "Don't carry me the whole way," she protested.
"You don't think I can?" Castle asked her. He wasn't surprised when his wife gave him a look and he smiled at her before he carried her to into the family room and up the stairs. He was intending to head up the staircase to their room when she had him put her down and he said, "I could-"
Pressing her fingertips to his lower lip, Beckett told her husband, "I want you to wait here."
Castle was going to respond, but his wife forestalled him while she was running her hand down his chest before gently brushing against his groin before she was going up the stairs. Watching her going, he found himself standing tense and he took another moment before he was rushing up after her. He wasn't surprised finding his wife just beyond the door and he nearly slammed it behind him before he gathered her in his arms.
Taking her husband's kiss eagerly, Beckett wasn't surprised when he was reaching underneath her dress and holding her ass firmly. After he squeezed hard at her she moaned, breaking off the kiss and telling him, "Not yet," feeling him speaking against her neck he'd begun to brush his lips against.
"You can't blame me," Castle murmured against her skin. He slid up to her jaw and then her lips telling her against them, "Tell me love."
Nodding, doing so gently so they could feel the motion on their lips, Beckett said, "Come with me to the desk." When she pulled away enough to look at her husband, she let go of him and slid her hands down his arms before she was holding his hands and led him across the room.
Watching his wife sitting down on the chair, Castle asked, "Do you want me to do this any special way?"
Smiling up at him, Beckett told him firmly, "It's very simple; get naked Rick."
With a brief nod, Castle reached up to his shirt, unbuttoning it before he was pausing and looking at her. "You couldn't help me?" he asked her.
"No," Beckett said simply before she moved her arms to the armrests of the chair. Continuing to watch him while he opened his shirt and got it off himself, she smiled at him saying, "Thank you."
"You won fair and square," Castle said simply before his wife was laughing and speaking swiftly.
"After only hitting it a few times?" Beckett asked him. She had been watching him begin to unbutton his fly before he suddenly stopped and glancing up at him saw he was staring at her. She smiled and said, "You're a pervert."
"You can't blame me," Castle said firmly, using that to shake himself and hurriedly finish with his pants, pulling them off and moving to reach for his wife. When she was pushing him away, he said, "Really?"
"Yes, really," Beckett said. She wasn't surprised when he was hurrying to remove his boxers, doing that easily before she stood up.
"Will you-" Castle started to say before his wife was taking off her dress. He watched in awe while she revealed her body to him, and he could feel his erection throbbing at the sight of her bare. He reached for her and was relieved when she didn't try to stop him, holding her against him as they were kissing deeply.
Sliding her fingers through her husband's hair while his tongue was caressing at hers, Beckett couldn't help moaning into his mouth before she was pulling away from him carefully. "Do you want to stay here?" she asked him with a smile.
"No," Castle said firmly before he reluctantly let her go. He wasn't surprised when she pulled him to the bed before he watched her getting onto it first.
Leading her husband, Beckett had her legs spread for him before his hips were pressed to hers and she reached between to lightly finger the tip of his length. Loving the way he was groaning her name, she gently pushed him away from her so she could reach for him. Guiding him to her she wasn't surprised when he was stopping her.
"You can't be ready," Castle told her.
"I am," Beckett replied firmly.
"Can-" Castle started to say before she was cutting him off while she was smiling.
"You need to, don't you?" Beckett asked him. When his response was to reach in between her legs and finger her sex, she breathed out hard and let go of him.
Not minding that, Castle moved his fingers through her folds of skin before he moved up to her clit, gently rubbing the pads of his first two fingers against her. The nub grew more swollen at his ministration, and he was watching his wife closely while she was crying out and twisting her body underneath him. When he had stopped, he asked, "Is this the part where you punish me?"
Smiling, though she was still going through the pleasure he'd given her, Beckett took a moment before she responded with, "And then what would we be able to do?" She wasn't surprised when her husband's reaction to that was to kiss her deeply and she held him against her, groaning a little when she felt the tip of him against her. Running her hands down his back, she moved until she was at his ass and lightly squeezed before he was ending their kiss.
"Vixen," Castle breathed when he could speak. "What am I d-doing?" he asked though he was stuttering when she grasped his erection again. He wasn't surprised when she didn't respond, instead worked to bring him back to her entrance. He didn't say anything himself, pushing carefully until she let him go and he watched her placing her hands on either side of her head.
"Take me slowly love," Beckett replied. She was letting out a soft gasp of pleasure when he was sinking inside of her slowly. As soon as his hips had met hers, she was moving, pressing her ankles to the sides of his legs before he was leaning his head down to her surprise. When he proceeded to nuzzle her breasts with his lips, she was crying out his name, holding onto him tightly before he began to move. She was relieved, since she'd been tempted to tell him to start before he was moving to suckle at her, and she found she couldn't speak. Since her feet were flat on the bed, she was doing her best to move against him though she became more and more distracted. Finally, she had to stop him before he was kissing her tenderly and speaking against her lips in between each one he was giving her.
"Too… slow?" Castle asked.
"No… just… just move in me…" Beckett managed to say before he was kissing her. He began thrusting again, and she was gasping, grasping at his back before he was pressing his forehead to hers. She was relieved he'd understood what she hadn't been able to say and was merely brushing his lips to hers.
"Love," Castle managed to say, going a little slower eventually so he could speak without any interruptions. "Tell me what to do." He was a little taken aback when his wife was pulling him to her, and he groaned before they were kissing deeply. He responded to that, continued the kiss, until they were slowly parting, and he breathed, "Tell me," repeating his words intentionally.
"You need to move faster," Beckett breathed out, doing so hard when her husband was immediately complying before she even finished speaking. She was silent at that point, enjoying the feel of him. She clutched at him tightly and told him, "Please… please don't stop."
"I won't," Castle promised her before he was moving to kiss her gently. When he moved away, he whispered to her, "You can't?"
"No… I just want… just want to feel your cock Rick," Beckett cried, moving with him and feeling even more stimulation. She was sliding her hands then around her husband's back, greedy in her desire to touch his muscles and feel their strain in his efforts to pleasure her. Her sex was throbbing heavily at the added stimulation, and she whispered to him before he kissed her. She wasn't surprised when he was more intense that time and didn't protest it since she was enjoying the sensation greatly. It took them some time to stop and catch their breath and once they had she opened her eyes to see him bowing his head before he was speaking almost as if he was in pain.
"Kate, you have to let me…" Castle began to say in a rush. He trailed off before he told her, "Let me."
"Please," Beckett begged him before he was literally swooping down to her breasts. She held onto him while he was kissing around the mounds before he proceeded to suckle at her nipples in turn. She could dimly hear herself crying out to him and his name before she was beginning to try and arch her back when he was pulling away.
"Are you going to come my love?" Castle asked her, his voice husky with his desire.
"Yes!" Beckett moaned loudly, squeezing her legs tightly to him, holding him and still moving in time with him. "Just…" she started to say before she was trailing off. Before she could warn her husband her orgasm was going through her body and once she had relaxed after stiffening completely she was moving against him much faster than he was. She could feel him joining her, going through his orgasm and filling her with his release. The sensation was nearly enough to push her into a second climax, but her body was soon coming down from its pleasurable high and she was enjoying his thrusts while he continued.
With one last rough move inside of his wife, Castle was burying his face into her neck, breathing hard before she was gently caressing his hair. "Love," he groaned once he could talk, not surprised when she was speaking against the side of his head.
"Are you worried?" Beckett asked with a smile.
"No," Castle said, raising his head since he felt he could. He was leaning back down to her shortly after and kissed her sweetly before he told her, "What do you want next?"
Laughing briefly, stopping herself quickly when her husband was groaning in response, Beckett soon responded and said, "You're ready now?"
"Yes," Castle said seriously before he was carefully withdrawing from her. After he was away from her, he said, "I am serious."
"Does my win extend into the whole night?" Beckett asked with a smile, moving to drape herself over him.
"It does," Castle said wrapping his arms around her before he was gently running his fingers through her hair. He paused then and said, "Do you have something in mind?"
Smirking at him, Beckett moved to push herself up and watched her husband scramble to sit up himself and she said, "And if I told you what I wanted to do right now?"
"You don't need to worry," Castle said, reaching for her and drawing her to him. He kissed her roughly then, feeling his lips becoming swollen immediately in response with the pressure but didn't stop. When they had finally parted, he kissed around to the side of her head and gently pushed her hair away. He then moved to nibble at her earlobe before he murmured to her, not surprised when she stopped him and pulled away to respond to him, a thrill going through him at her smile.
"Then we should start, though you might not want to do this," Beckett said.
"What are you going to do?" Castle asked.
Smiling at his wording, Beckett reached for him and made him lay back before she was sitting on her knees in between his legs. "I think you have an idea already," she told him.
"You realize-" Castle started to say before she was grasping at his thighs. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Alright, I do but I'm just wondering how." He paused for a moment and then told her, "But you can do whatever you want you know."
Studying him for a moment, Beckett then made a decision and reached for his erection and was gently curling her hand around him. "I'm aware love," she told him. She wasn't surprised when he merely nodded, and she moved to get out from between his legs before he was swiftly closing them. Straddling him, while never letting him go, she told him, "You agreed to this."
"I'll agree to anything," Castle breathed heavily. "If it's you saying it…" When his wife nodded, smiling a little, he braced himself before she was gently caressing at him and he groaned, trying to reach for her. "Kate you're… I can't come in you?" he asked her, his voice tinged in hope though it was distorted from the pleasure she was giving him.
Merely smiling at her husband in response, Beckett bit at her lower lip when he was groaning in response, and she was moving to raise herself above him. She was pressing his length against her, holding it in place with her hand and rocking on it. She could feel it, sliding through her folds and making her breathe a little harder before her husband was grabbing her left hand and speaking to her intently.
"Don't stop love," Castle told her roughly.
"Believe me, I won't," Beckett said, her voice faltering. She moved a little faster at that, angling her hips down a bit more so she could rub against him until she was stopping.
"Are you-" Castle said in concern, watching her falter.
"Let me hold you," Beckett replied before he was reaching up to her. Holding onto his hand she rubbed on him, wriggling her hips when she could and making them both groan in pleasure. "Are…?" she started to ask, trailing off at the end.
"Yes, let me get inside you," Castle managed to get out all at once. He was relieved when his wife let him grasp himself and they worked together in getting him inside of her. He groaned heavily in joy at the feeling of how extremely wet she was, and he held her hands before she pulled them behind her back. He forced himself to watch her, her breasts moving a little in time with her and he was doing his best to thrust up though it was difficult.
Feeling her husband's legs moving behind her, Beckett chanced a quick glance before she saw he had put his feet flat on the bed. Looking at him again she soon started to bounce on him as hard as she could without dislodging him and feeling him responding she couldn't help herself. "Rick I'm… oh I'm going to come you're… Promise me you'll fuck me with your cock!" she gasped to him.
"Do you want me to fill your pussy?" Castle asked her, gritting his teeth together once he'd spoke.
"Please," Beckett managed to say before she was crying out. Clutching at her husband's hands tighter she arched her back and called his name while her toes were literally curling on the bed as he was climaxing with her. She was lost to the ecstasy her pulsating sex was causing, mixed with her husband's member throbbing and release filling her as well. She wasn't sure if she was going to collapse when her orgasm petered out, relieved her husband was essentially holding her up until he was limp below her, saying her name before speaking to her a little hoarsely.
"I've mentioned you have great ideas, right?" Castle asked, opening his eyes in time to see her nodding. He smiled briefly and then said, "Do you have any more."
"Not at the moment," Beckett replied. And though she didn't want to, she carefully moved off of him and was laying on her side next to him. When he wrapped his arms around her, she did the same to him, pressing her cheek to his shoulder. "Do you think you could do something for me tomorrow?" she asked after they'd been lying in silence for a while.
"I can," Castle replied, caressing her hair gently.
"Bring breakfast up here," Beckett told him.
"I'd love to," Castle said. He then gazed at her for a moment before he added, "As long as we're as we are now," not surprised when she laughed before she responded.
"You're lucky I understand," Beckett said. She turned to lay on her stomach then and she said, "Are you ready now?"
"Are you?" Castle responded swiftly. He watched her biting her lower lip for a moment before he was kissing her, holding her tightly to his chest. Feeling her responding to him he was caressing at her back, groaning since he could feel her breasts moving against him. Eventually he pulled back from her and said, "What do you want to do love?" He wasn't surprised when she moved to whisper in his ear and hearing her commands to him, he was squeezing her arms and then flipping her onto her back. "I love you Kate," he told her huskily gazing into her eyes.
"I love you too," Beckett replied, having been intending to smile but finding it too difficult with the intensity in his eyes. When he leaned down to her, she was throwing her arms around him, and they kissed fervently before they moved as one to couple so they could make love passionately once more.
"I thought you said we were supposed to be the same as last night," Beckett told her husband once he walked into their bedroom the next morning.
"You want me to risk Skye or Mary coming up to the house and seeing me?" Castle asked in response since he was wearing his pajamas.
"Not really," Beckett said, smiling at him once he was next to the bed.
"Thank you for not wearing anything right now," Castle said, setting the bowl and mug he'd brought down on his nightstand. "Including the sheet."
"Pervert," Beckett told him teasingly though she was soon watching him closely while he was removing his clothes.
"So we should stop," Castle said, holding onto the waistband of his pajamas before his wife was getting up and moving towards him while she spoke.
"If you leave, I'm going to make you sleep in the living room tonight," Beckett told him.
"I don't believe you," Castle replied, turning his attention back to his pants which he was taking off shortly after.
"I'm not surprised," Beckett told him in obvious amusement. When he paused in getting on the bed with her, she smiled and said, "I knew you wouldn't."
"Then why did you?" Castle asked. He wasn't surprised, again, when she reached over to him in response, cupping his face before she leaned into him, and they kissed gently. When she was pulling away from him, he asked, "Then we're sharing this bed tonight?"
Rolling her eyes, though she couldn't help smiling at the same time, Beckett replied, "I think so."
Reaching for her, Castle wrapped his arms around her and pulled her onto his lap saying, "Hungry?"
"Very," Beckett said before they were coming together in a rough kiss. She was caressing everywhere she could around his body and feeling him doing the same she eventually pulled away. "Your glasses," she said.
Shuddering, since his wife's fingers were rubbing along the back of his neck, Castle said, "I have to ask… can you grab them?"
"Of course," Beckett said.
Relieved when she moved, that lasted only a short time since his wife was grasping his length in passing and not letting go making Castle gasp out her name. "What're you doing?" he managed to say.
"Nothing," Beckett said nonchalantly, handing him his glasses after she turned to him.
"You're going to make me come," Castle said roughly. When she merely smiled at him, he carefully pulled her hand away from him and grabbed her other before putting them both around her back. "Are you pushing me love?" he nearly growled against her lips. When she flicked her tongue out to his lower lip he lowered her onto her back, her hands above her head, before he told her, "You want me," pleased when she was responding immediately.
"I need you Rick," Beckett replied before he was kissing her hard. She was responding to him eagerly before she felt him reaching in between them. Since he was holding onto her hands with his other, she couldn't assist him and was arching her back when she felt him sliding inside of her slowly. "Love…" she moaned when he pushed in her the final bit and his hips were pressed flush to her own. "Fuck me," she told him while he let her hands go and she was immediately grabbing onto him. She wrapped her legs around his waist and crossed them behind him in time for him to begin.
Castle was kissing Beckett deeply at the start, but he was moving so hard they couldn't maintain it and they were gasping and groaning to each other until they reached the ecstasy of their shared orgasm. When they had calmed down, they were laying together, their legs tangled while they were panting heavily.
Once she felt a little stronger, Beckett was smiling widely and telling him, "You know I thought we could use the fruit."
"Do you want to start over?" Castle asked her, turning to her but not moving his legs. He wasn't surprised when she shook her head and he said, "Eat?"
"Mmm-hmm," Beckett said before her husband was moving to kiss her. She took it, responding to his sensuous movements before their tongues were lightly brushing against each other. When he pulled away, she told him, "But we should eat," unable to help laughing when her husband was rolling his eyes as he spoke.
"It never fails," Castle said, shaking his head since his stomach had growled. He kissed his wife briefly before he sat up and she joined him while he was getting the bowl of fruit. "Luckily this didn't take too long to make," he told her.
"No," Beckett replied with a smile. She picked up a golden raspberry and fed it to her husband telling him, "But what're we going to do in Adare?"
"I-" Castle started to say before he cut himself off. Shaking his head, he then said, "I'll order fruit."
"Good," Beckett said, slipping a piece of watermelon in her mouth before she leaned into her husband. They brushed their lips to each other, and she said, "What do you want to do after this?"
"You don't want to go?" Castle asked her in surprise.
"Not yet," Beckett replied simply. When her husband just stared at her she leaned into him and brushed her lips to his before she murmured against them, "I don't want to leave yet."
Cupping his wife's cheek, Castle leaned into her and kissed her tenderly though he lingered for a little until they were slowly parting. "I love you," he murmured to her.
"Hmm, love you Rick," Beckett said, smiling when her husband was having her lay down. "Are you feeding me now?" she asked him while he was giving her another raspberry.
"Unless you mind," Castle said, watching her shake her head before she spoke.
"Not really," Beckett replied before her husband was giving her a blueberry. When it was slipped into her mouth she nipped at his fingertips before she chewed and told him when she could, "You weren't expecting that?"
"No," Castle said simply before he was leaning down to her and kissing her lovingly. He wasn't surprised when she responded and they allowed their tongues to tangle around each other before he pulled back and murmured to her, "You're beautiful love."
"Go ahead," Beckett replied with a smirk. She laughed briefly when her husband looked at her in surprise and told him, "You didn't think I knew? But you can just… take it easy."
Though he wanted to ask how his wife had been able to guess what he wanted to do, Castle turned his attention to her body. He got a slice of watermelon out of the bowl and then set it on her stomach, not surprised when she was watching him closely. Bowing his head he bit the piece, pulling back quickly to find the juices had spread across her skin.
"You need to clean that up," Beckett told her husband, relieved she'd recovered from the sensation before he had looked at her.
"I will," Castle said simply. He moved to kiss her lovingly before he pulled back to look into her eyes asking, "Might I have you love?"
After she had nodded to him, Beckett reached up and cupped his face with her hand before she told him, "I still want you, Rick."
"So do I," Castle replied swiftly.
"Then you should hurry," Beckett said, caressing the back of his head and letting her fingers run through his hair. "I want you to fuck me again lover."
Tensing, Castle pushed himself to respond, and he was brushing his lips to hers before he told her firmly, "Anything for us Kate." When he pulled away, he wasn't surprised Beckett was smiling at him, and he moved to kiss her before they turned their attention to finishing what little was left of the meal so they could begin making love joyously again.