October 25th, 2022
Hello Evangeline. I don't have a ton of stuff to write about today, but I do want to go play, so I need to get started on this.
School was pretty normal… I mean I got to school and that was normal. But when I was at my locker, I sensed someone there and turning I saw a young lady. About 'lexis' age and I knew right away that she was one of the victims in the case Mom and Dad have right now. I blocked her right away, because I know that if I started talking to her all the others would come right to me and I don't know if I could handle four spirits with me at once. Luckily she went away to Skye since I told her to go to her, and I started going through my classes.
Those were normal but in my second to last class, Spanish, the young lady came back, and she begged me to let her stay with me. I had to because she was upset, but I managed to calm her down and found out that Skye hadn't been able to talk to her. I said I'd take her to Skye eventually and she was calm after that. So I just went through the rest of my school day, and she was there the entire time.
"Dad don't say I need to go to bed," Julia said while she was getting some more ink.
"How did you know it was me?" Castle asked in surprise.
"I can see you out of the corner of my eye," Julia replied, turning to him. "But it's not time yet."
"No, your mom asked me to check on you," Castle said. He was about to speak when she frowned before she did so herself.
"Why?" Julia asked.
"Don't get mad at her," Castle said quickly. He was surprised when she literally launched herself off her chair to him before hugging him tightly. He held her close and said, "So I'll take that as a no."
"No," Julia said with a laugh. "But tell her she doesn't need to worry; Lyla isn't with me."
"Skye?" Castle couldn't help asking.
"I don't know," Julia said, letting him go. When her father looked at her in obvious confusion she said, "Grandmama and Mamó won't let me try to see."
"I'm glad to hear that," Castle said, nodding. "Okay, she'll be mad at me stopping you, so I'll let you get back to your diary."
"Thanks," Julia replied before she went over to her desk again. After her father had left, she started the next paragraph and wrote quickly since she was going to be allowed to go back to the game room until her bedtime.
I know what you're thinking Evangeline, but she didn't take my energy or anything. Skye said, when I talked to her later, that Lyla wanted the peacefulness I had at that moment. And I'm really glad because I don't want to go through what happened with Matthias and Leo again. But I asked her about letting them pass on and she said she still needs to do it herself. I'm so scared for her, now there's five people. I found out at school that there was a plane crash, and I just knew it had to do with Mom and Dad's case. I don't know if it's for sure but from Lyla I just got the feeling it was.
After dinner, when we were playing together in the game room, I was looking around at everyone and I just got the weirdest feeling. Something about siblings and I told the adults about it; not my grandparents, it's just easier to write that. And Skye got the same feeling so… I hope that works. Wait, shoot I forgot what Lyla told me finally since Skye got so busy before all of that. Apparently she went into the killer's car and dropped her wallet under the seat so if they find that in the car it's the killer's car. Hopefully that helps!
I'm going to end here now, because I can go down with everyone still up in the game room and I want to play for a little. So I'll write to you tomorrow Evangeline, night!
Once she had put everything away, Julia hurriedly got up and rushed out to the stairs. She tried not to go fast going down but soon walked inside, seeing her mother talking to Alexis next to the bed. Though she was worried for a minute that her sister was going to bed, she rushed to their mother and hugged her tightly.
"Your dad told me he told you," Beckett said with a smile.
"Yeah, you could have just asked Skye," Julia replied.
"They're outside," the investigator said as the others were turning to her. "I think… yeah, under the gazebo. Good vibes there."
"Don't leer at my wife," Castle said in mock annoyance, smiling at Julia when she started to giggle.
"That wasn't even close to a leer," Beckett told him with a frown though she was shortly after smiling at him. She then turned her attention to Skye and said, "But it was very sappy."
"You're welcome," Skye said, playfully curtseying. "Now what are we going to do next?"
"You're not going to bed?" Julia blurted out before she could stop herself.
"I… oh, I just got a little tired," Alexis replied, smiling at her sister since she'd been talking to her. "But not sleepy, play until you need to go to bed."
"Thanks," Julia said, squeezing at her sister's hand before she was rushing over to the skeeball game.
"Do you want any of us to play with you?" Skye asked.
Hesitating for a moment, since she'd been about to throw, Julia turned to the others watching her and said, "You don't have to if you don't want to," glancing at her mother. She wasn't surprised when Beckett was quick to respond to that, realizing she'd seen her look.
"What's wrong?" she asked her daughter.
"Nothing," Julia said, starting to turn back to the game. She felt a hand on her shoulder and seeing Skye was looking down at her said, "Okay, I heard about the plane crash."
"How?" Louis asked in surprise.
"At school, someone told Tristan about it, and he went to where Mari and I were walking around the field," Julia explained. "I… had a feeling like it was something with your case… was it?"
"It was," Skye said after getting a nod from the teen's parents. "But what the connection is we don't know yet." She paused and then placed her hands on both of Julia's shoulders saying, "The siblings thing."
"I think so, but how would Lyla know?" the teen asked with a frown.
Beckett was about to tell Skye they didn't need to worry about it at that moment when she felt her husband taking her hand. Glancing at him she was frowning herself before she looked back at the two.
"I would need to ask her," Skye said. "But it's going to need to be later." She wasn't surprised at the sudden annoyed expression on the teen's face and told her, "I know, I'll talk to her later."
"Thanks," Julia said with a nod. She then turned to the others and said, "Want to play this with me?"
"I think we're going to the propellor game over there," Skye said.
"You mean cannon game," Alexis said jokingly.
"That," Skye replied before they were laughing.
Glancing at her mother when she stood next to her, Julia said, "Mad?"
"No, just making sure you won't be…" Beckett started to say.
"Drained," Castle supplied.
"Oh, not doing that," Julia said. "It's just stuff I sense." She paused, about to throw her second to last ball, before she looked at her mother and asked, "Did you ever do that? Just suddenly sense something in a case?"
"Oh yeah, your gut," Castle said. He blanched for a moment when his wife gave him a look and said, "Well… it is what you called it."
Shaking her head, Beckett told their daughter who was watching them, "I did. Are you telling me that was my abilities?" She was startled when there was sudden applause and she looked with her husband and daughter at Skye before the investigator was speaking.
"It's always good to hear you admitting you have that," Skye explained. When her friend narrowed her eyes at her she said, "You know you did that to me when we were kids. It never worked."
"And when we were all older," Mary said before they were looking at Julia since she had suddenly burst into laughter.
"Sorry," the teen said to the others looking at her. "I remember that."
"And I'm sorry too," Skye said.
"Knee jerk reaction?" Beckett asked, not surprised when her friend nodded. "I'm not surprised."
"But at least you're more accepting," Skye said.
"I am," Beckett replied, not surprised when she turned back to her game. Looking back at her husband and daughter she said, "Is it my turn?"
"It is," Castle told her.
"Hurry, I wanted to go to the baseball game last," Julia said. When she saw the look her mother was giving her, she said, "I looked at Dad's watch."
"Yeah, and she hurt my wrist doing that," Castle said in a mock complaining tone.
"I'm sorry to hear that," Beckett said. She couldn't help laughing at her husband's look and she hugged him with one arm briefly before she was turning her attention back to the game after he'd embraced her in return.
"Are you angry with me?" Skye asked her friend.
"No," Beckett said, rolling her eyes. She smiled and then looked at the investigator before she said, "I'm kidding," since Skye looked a little uncertain.
"Hard to tell with that tone," the investigator said, laughing when her friend nudged her side lightly. "But we do need to talk."
"And I'm not surprised," Beckett said. At Skye's startled expression she told her, "I need to accept Julia can do this and she's not going to be able to stop. I should let her develop like you did and stop hovering over her." She watched the investigator hesitating and was about to ask if she'd been wrong when she was talking obviously carefully.
"Essentially, yes, but her abilities aren't going to develop like mine," Skye said. "Though I don't blame you for wanting to protect her."
"Are one of your girls showing anything… or are you talking about your dad?" Beckett asked.
"The latter," Skye said immediately. "They're not like me. Mary's relieved."
"I'm not surprised," Beckett replied. She then said, "It annoys you, doesn't it?"
"No," Skye said. She couldn't help smiling when her friend looked at her in surprise and said, "I'm used to dealing with skeptics. It's why I kept my abilities quiet when I first started at West."
"And now you don't bother," Beckett supplied.
"After being on Ghost Adventures I don't know if I could," Skye said. She looked across the pool room where they were and said, "They didn't take as long as I thought it would."
"I'm not surprised," Beckett said. "I am trying."
"For your daughters' sakes," Skye said.
"I kind of have to, don't I?" Beckett said. "Three daughters?"
"Oh good, I'm glad to hear you're accepting it in Eliza," Skye replied. She then said, "Just try."
"That was my intention," Beckett said. "Should we go?"
"I think so," Skye said. "I get the feeling we're close."
"Extremely close," Beckett said, nodding in agreement. "There has to be something with that sibling idea you two had."
Nodding Skye said, "Will you take care of it? I have to look into the crash still."
"We will," Castle said, smiling when the two women looked at him.
"You guys were taking too long," Mary said.
"Liar," Skye told her wife with a smile. "But yes, we're finished and we're ready to go to bed."
"Will you be coming with us to the station?" Castle asked, waiting for the three to leave the room first.
"I don't know," Skye replied. "He might want to go to the hangar where the wreckage is."
"Should she go there?" Castle asked Mary.
"She's done that before repeatedly," the doctor answered.
"There's no risk," Skye said.
"You have methods to keep anything from happening," Castle stated, closing the door to the room.
"Of course," Skye said. She glanced at Beckett and asked, "What're you thinking?"
"Nothing, I'm just wondering about the other victims," she replied.
"They haven't spoken with me," Skye said before she paused. "Then it is them," she breathed after her eyes had widened in realization before her wife was speaking to her in surprise.
"Them?" Mary asked.
"The Garnetts," Beckett said.
Nodding, Skye said, "But that's what you're going to need to do tomorrow."
"Brad never said if you guys were going back for sure," Mary commented.
"That was his way of saying it," Castle commented. "I think he wants to get this solved."
"We all do," Skye said when her wife was taking her hand. "Goodnight." After her wife had said the same to the writers, she let Mary lead the way to the stairs. She remained quiet while they were passing the kids' rooms, but once they were inside theirs, she closed and locked the door as she told her wife, "You were squeezing my hand really hard."
"Are you complaining?" Mary asked her wife with a smile.
"No, but it makes me wonder the reason for that," Skye replied, walking over to where Mary was standing at the end of the bed. When her wife was grabbing her, she had a partial answer but didn't bother speaking while she and Mary were kissing deeply. Clutching at her wife, she felt her reaching under the blouse she'd changed into for dinner. Gently stopping the kiss she pulled away and told her, "I'm surprised."
"You shouldn't be," Mary replied. "I've been watching you all day you realize."
"I noticed," Skye said though she'd wanted to mention the fact that it hadn't literally been all day. She stopped herself though and then said, "And this is what you want?"
"It is," Mary replied simply before she was leaning into her wife and kissing her again. When Skye responded, she moved to her shirt again, that time grabbing the bottom of it before letting her go. "Don't make me stop Skye," she told her firmly.
"I won't," the investigator said, not surprised her voice was thick with desire. She helped her wife in getting off her blouse before she watched her tugging the fly of her pants open. "You're going to rip something," she teased her though she was serious at the sight of her wife's expression.
"I won't," Mary said, about to reach up to wife's bra once the investigator's pants were out of the way. "What?" she asked, startled when Skye stopped her suddenly.
"Am I involved in this at all?" she asked.
"Definitely," Mary replied immediately. "Just let me have this."
"I will, but you need to let me have this…" Skye said firmly before she leaned down to her wife and kissed her deeply. While they were involved with that she was reaching up to Mary's blouse and began unbuttoning it. "Of all the clothes you brought…" she said teasingly when they'd parted.
"I wasn't sure if we were going to do this," Mary explained though she was soon after taking her wife's kiss. She responded eagerly, their tongues taking their time to explore each other, and she was nearly surprised at the fact that her blouse and leggings were off.
"Are you with me grá?" Skye asked with a smile.
"Of course," Mary replied. "Now?"
"Now," Skye said, becoming serious with the way her wife was looking at her. She closed the space between them for yet another kiss, that time doing so briefly before she pulled away so Mary could begin removing the last of her clothes. At her wife's direction, she moved to lay on the bed the doctor had already turned down, and she told her, "How can I?"
Smiling at her wife's wording, Mary leaned down and brushed her lips to the investigator's and said, "You know how," not surprised at her swift response.
"I wanted to make sure," Skye explained. She wasn't surprised when Mary kissed her again, though it was far stronger. When her wife had pulled away, she was reaching up and unhooking her bra before she watched Mary sit up between her legs. She was quick to follow and as soon as the green fabric was out of the way she cupped her hands over her breasts. "Grá," she murmured lovingly before she bent her head.
Holding her breath a little, Mary looked on though she could only see the top of her wife's head. She was gently caressing Skye's hair eventually, running her fingers through it before she was moving away. At her wife's touch she assisted her in taking off her panties the same color as her bra before she was leaning down to her. After they had kissed for a while, she smiled at her and said, "You know I was leaving this to you."
"Yes, but I'm enjoying myself," Skye replied. She wasn't surprised when her wife looked at her in surprise and she said, "I was going to let you take care of this."
"This?" Mary asked in surprise before she looked down her wife's body to find Skye was spreading herself. "Rose," she breathed before leaning down to her and kissing her hard. She felt her wife's moan and was a little disappointed when Skye held onto her with both arms but shook that aside until they were parting to breathe, trembling at the way her wife was whispering against her lips.
"You don't want to?" Skye asked.
"Yes," Mary said firmly. She took her wife's kiss but very shortly after was able to take over and she was kissing her a little wildly before she pulled away and moved down to her wife's neck.
Tilting her head back, Skye trembled in pleasure at the sensation of her wife moving her hair away from her neck. When she sucked gently at her pulse she moaned heavily before she was pressing her back against the bed. "Take them grá, please," she begged.
"Anything you want," Mary said with a smile, since she had been aiming for her wife asking her that. She moved down to her breasts which she had been lightly caressing and sucked at them gently, continuing to fondle the other before she was pulling away. Seeing how her wife's eyes were barely opened, she couldn't help it and moved to her lips, kissing her again.
"Mary," Skye breathed once she had pulled away.
"I'll take care of you grá," Mary told her before she proceeded to kiss her way down her body until she had reached her mound. Kissing around it gently, she soon moved lower and lightly began kissing her clit.
Reacting to her wife's lips, Skye was holding onto the bed on either side of her before she could feel her tongue sliding inside of her sex. She gasped her wife's name when she began stroking her clit with her fingers at the same time before she was trying to stop her. "Not that fast," she said when Mary stopped and raised her head with a slightly annoyed expression on her face.
"I want my turn you know," the doctor told her teasingly.
"And you will, just- oh!" Skye started to say before she cried out when Mary was burying her face into her again. She was soon scratching at the bed in reaction to her wife's stimulation, moving against her and not surprised when Mary was holding onto her to keep her as still as possible. When she reached her orgasm, she was a little startled it had happened when it did but didn't fight it before she was soon relaxing on the bed.
Kissing her way up her wife's body after spending a little longer cleaning off her sex, Mary said once she was laying next to her, "Hopefully I took long enough."
"Hmm, you did," Skye said, turning to face her wife. She kissed her briefly and said, "Though you're going to have to give me a little."
"Don't worry, I knew already," Mary replied. She was a little startled when her wife moved her to lay on her back and she smiled at her. "I thought you needed a little?" she asked.
"I can't do this?" Skye asked, brushing her lips to her breasts after she had spoken. She was pleased at the sigh from her wife and then said, "Are you ready?"
Holding her breath for a moment while her wife was pushing herself to hover over her, Mary breathed, "I've been wanting you grá."
"Mary," Skye said in the same way. She leaned down then and kissed her, feeling how eager her wife was for her to begin when Mary began to respond. She lingered for a little longer but finally ended the kiss before she was moving to start pleasuring her wife in pure joy.
Taking the glass her husband handed to her, Beckett said with a smile, "We did have coffee you know."
"Should I take these back?" Castle asked while he was sitting on the couch next to her.
"No," Beckett said simply before she took a sip of the sherry he'd brought for them. She looked at him when she had finished and said, "Though I wonder what you're aiming for with this." Suddenly thinking of something, she was about to speak when he was taking her hand and doing so seriously to her surprise.
"I want us to decide together," Castle told her.
Smiling, Beckett gently slipped her hand from her husband's before she drank the last of the little that was left of her sherry before she waited for him to do the same. "Before we do that, why are you being so serious?"
"To show you that I am," Castle said firmly. "Since I tend to push you to choose."
"You do," Beckett replied. "Well, I would like us to make love."
"So would I," Castle said, not realizing that he was frowning before his wife was laughing.
"Sorry, you looked really surprised," Beckett explained to him once she had calmed down. "The next thing is the position."
Aware she wanted him to go first that time, Castle nodded and said, "I want you to ride me."
"Good, we're in agreement," Beckett said, letting him take the glasses. She stood up after he had but moved to the windows in front of their bed while he walked to the dresser by the door. She smiled, hearing the click of the lock and said, "You don't usually forget."
"I've been distracted," Castle said, waiting to say that until he was with her. Feeling her slightly jump while his arms wrapped around her, he said, "Which you can't blame me for."
"No," Beckett replied with a smile. She then turned around in his hold and told him, "But are you sure about your choices?"
Castle frowned, but before he could respond to that, she was leaning into him and kissing him lightly. Taking over swiftly he was pulling her tighter against him and feeling her breasts pressing to his chest he groaned and broke off the kiss. He could hear Beckett panting slightly, as he was, and he murmured against her temple, "Tell me what to do love," smiling at her tremble of obvious joy before she was responding to his request.
Moving to whisper into her husband's ear, Beckett was shortly after laughing when he picked her up immediately and she said, "I knew you'd like that."
"Like it?" Castle said, jokingly exaggerating his voice. He laid her on the bed once he'd reached his side and told her, "Now what?"
Shaking her head before she brushed her hair behind her shoulders, Beckett said, "Your turn now." She studied him for a moment and then asked with a smirk, "Unless that annoys you."
"You know, the fact we're still talking after almost nine years of marriage is… a good sign," Castle commented.
Rolling her eyes, Beckett began saying, "You just like saying-" before her husband was cutting her off by kissing her. She moaned in her surprise before she was recovering and responding to him. Parting her lips to his tongue she was holding onto his shoulders tightly before he was laying her back. When he pulled away from her, her panting breaths became a little faster when she soon discerned his eyes were nearly black in his desire. "Rick," she said, startled to realize she was begging in her tone though she wasn't sure what she was asking for.
Hearing that, Castle was moving back, taking her with him and grabbing her hands. Kissing her at her fingers adoringly he told her, "I do want to worship you, Kate."
"Do you want to pleasure my pussy?" Beckett asked him, feeling a pleasing anticipation go through her body at the idea. She was surprised when he shook his head before she said, "Then you're letting me have something."
"I already know what that is," Castle replied.
Smirking, Beckett pulled her hands away and leaned back on them so she could arch her back. She was gratified to find his eyes were boring into her, especially at her chest, though she hadn't moved that greatly. She then drew his attention back to her eyes saying, "What if you're wrong?"
"After you just did that," Castle said, moving to press his nose to hers.
"And after you just did that?" Beckett asked teasingly. She gasped when he was suddenly kissing her hard and she took only a moment to react before their tongues were tangling together. She wrapped one arm around him, holding him securely while his free hand was grasping at her hip firmly. When they finally had to stop, she took a moment to catch her breath before she said, "Was that it?"
"No," Castle said firmly before he was kissing her again. That time he was more languorous, and he could feel her nails digging into his shoulder before he slowly ended the kiss. Staring into her eyes he said, "Together or separate?"
"Together," Beckett replied, though she wasn't surprised when his response was to kiss her again. When he was as unhurried as he'd been before, she could feel her body aching before he was moving back. She pushed herself up all the way, reaching for the bottom of her sweater when her husband was stopping her before he began to murmur against her lips.
"You said together remember," Castle said. He wasn't surprised, when he pulled away a little more, to find she was smirking at him again. He couldn't stop himself and he leaned into her, kissing her deeply. When he managed to stop and pull away, he told her, "You're sticking with that."
"I'm going to have to, aren't I?" Beckett replied with a smile. She took her husband's kiss before they were parting at the same time, and she raised her arms while he was pulling her sweater up over her head. After he had tossed it aside, she was reaching for his shirt before taking it off and as soon as he had taken it from her, she bent her head, kissing at his chest lightly.
Cursing in Irish briefly, Castle grabbed her before he crushed his lips to hers and immediately began rolling his tongue around hers. After they had been doing that for a while, she ended the kiss and he had to stop himself before he raced to get her leggings off. "I'm wondering something," he told her.
"It's what I want," Beckett told him firmly, helping him before she was grabbing for the fly of his jeans. "Unless you're changing your mind."
"I only say that in case… why am I quibbling about this?" Castle asked.
Beckett couldn't help laughing and she brushed her lips against her husband's before she said, "I have no idea, but I hope that means you'll stop." She smiled when he pretended to grumble as he moved to stand up, and she followed him saying, "At this point we're set."
"Is that a subtle way to tell me to stop talking?" Castle asked, smiling in response to her doing so.
"Not all talking," Beckett replied before he was pulling her up to him and they were kissing deeply.
Once they had parted, Castle followed his wife back onto the bed before he was watching her unhooking her bra in the front. He reached over to assist her in getting it off her and as soon as he could he reached for her breasts, cupping them gently in his hands. At the same time he leaned into her, kissing her sensuously before they were running their hands over each other. After they'd parted, he let out an annoyed grunt and made her lay down, saying to her, "I didn't mean to stop."
"I knew already," Beckett said. She then smiled and said, "And don't."
Shuddering in pleasure at her expression and how her voice was throaty with her desire, Castle's response was to take her hands. He wasn't surprised she swiftly understood what he wanted and reached for his boxers. Looking on while she was pulling them down, he was tensing and very shortly after hissing in pleasure while she trailed her nails over his exposed skin. "Kate," he groaned to her before she was letting him go.
Pushing herself up on her hands, Beckett ogled her husband blatantly while he was removing the black silk before she said, "I'll have to have you do that in Tahiti."
Pausing at that, Castle said, "I'll be happy to, but where?" He was a little taken aback when she didn't immediately answer and he climbed onto the bed while watching her, seeing she was staring at his erection. "Kate," he said, placing his fingers under her chin and tilting it up so she could look at him in the eyes. "You're-" he started to say before she was covering his mouth with her fingers.
"Don't even think about it," Beckett told him teasingly. When he nodded, she laughed and moved her hand before he was suddenly laying her on her back. She reached down to his arms while he was hooking his fingers into the sides of her panties and squeezed at him before allowing him to remove them. After he had moved back to her, she said, "Still," not surprised he was responding to her having sat up again.
"I think we're both in agreement," Castle said before she was cupping his cheek with her hand and leaning into him. After they had parted, she was cupping his face with both hands and she leaned into him, kissing him lightly. When she let him go and was beginning to pull away, he moved to sit where she had been, staying up and reaching for her.
Straddling her husband's lap, Beckett wrapped her arms around him and said, "Do you want my help?"
His eyes widening for a moment at what she wasn't telling him, Castle recovered as quickly as he could before he shook his head and said, "I'm going to come if you touch me." He glanced up at her and asked, "Unless you wanted to."
"I did," Beckett replied. "But maybe after."
Shuddering Castle breathed out, "Vixen," before he grasped himself and waited for her to lower herself on him. He was soon holding her by her hips, groaning in joy at the sensation of her sliding down. "You wanted me," he told her huskily since it wasn't hard to feel how damp her sex was around him.
"So do you," Beckett replied, her voice a little strained taking in how hard he was. When their hips were meeting, she leaned into him, and they shared a rough kiss though they weren't involved with it for very long before they were parting. She held her husband as tightly as she could when he bowed his head to her, kissing her breasts before she leaned back in his hold. While he suckled at her she couldn't keep herself from moaning her pleasure until he was going to her neck, feeling his lips pressing kisses until he was at her lips again. He kissed her, and she felt a shiver of joy pass through her body before she made a gentle rocking motion. She only did that once, but she and Castle were shortly after groaning in response before he was cupping her ass.
"Don't stop love," Castle said. He wasn't surprised when his wife's only response was to nod before he was kissing her passionately. He was relieved they were able to but was a little shocked when she moved away from him. He'd thought she was trying to change their position, but when he looked at her, he saw she was only pushing herself up and down on him. "Just… once," he told her.
Able to tell what he wanted immediately, Beckett sped up twice instead of what he had requested, gasping since the change in friction was instant. She had intended to continue, rocking on him again, but had to stop to regain her control while Castle was holding the small of her back. "You're welcome," she told him.
Reaching up to brush some of her hair away from her shoulder, Castle leaned down to kiss her skin before he said, "You didn't have to." He immediately started to groan and grasped her hips when she squeezed her sex around him and he said, "Okay… you did but… just start again."
Beckett nodded and leaned into him, kissing him briefly before she proceeded to rock on him again. As he'd done before he was moving with her though he had more difficulty. She didn't mind and she was soon kissing him while she slowed down enough to allow her to do so. Once they had parted to breathe, she was about to get back to the pace she'd had before when Castle was stopping her. Before she could ask him what he wanted, he was bowing his head to her breasts, kissing at them and suckling until she made him stop.
Looking up at his wife, Castle was quick to respond to her kiss once she had leaned down to him and he was running his hands over her back and ass while their tongues were tangled together. Though they were still involved in that, he was thrusting up against her which ended their connection, Beckett pulling away and they gazed into one another's eyes as she began to move herself. "You're a goddess my love," he breathed to her. "I didn't get to worship you," he reminded her.
"After…" Beckett started to say, trailing off when her husband was nibbling at her ear lobe. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she tried not to let her pace falter though she hadn't been moving that quickly. She had thought to bounce on him again, but she decided it wasn't important at that moment because he had brought her down to his lips for another kiss. While they were involved in that for some time, she was caressing him everywhere she could until he was breaking off their third or fourth kiss to speak to her huskily to her pleasure.
"If you want to stop… I wouldn't be annoyed," Castle told her. He was a little startled when laughter nearly exploded from her, though it was brief and he said, "No?"
"You should be," Beckett told him, not surprised when he appeared to be. Stopping then, she said, "I am when you do it."
"As much as we like to share, this isn't one of those times," Castle said, speaking in a rush as he felt a sense of exhilaration. He wrapped his arms tighter around her and kissed her passionately, relieved she was responding soon after he'd begun. They began to duel one another in her mouth, and he was quick to start caressing her body, feeling the need to stimulate her still.
Ending the kiss, Beckett looked on while he bowed his head to her breasts before she began stroking his hair. When he began kissing at her she fought to keep her eyes open to watch though she had a difficult time since he was pleasuring her even with that simple motion. After he'd taken a little longer to suckle at both her nipples she was torn when he pulled away from her before he was kissing her gently. She held onto him tightly while they were gently rolling their tongues around each other before she murmured his name, and she began rocking on him again.
"Don't stop… this time," Castle said, kissing at her jaw enthusiastically. When she didn't respond verbally, instead began bouncing on him he groaned and warned her, "You're going to… that," groaning when he was slipping out of her.
"You don't enjoy it?" Beckett asked him with a smile while she was curling her hand around him.
"Ugh… yes but I want to come," Castle told her after she had squeezed gently around him.
"So do I," Beckett replied before she lowered herself on him slowly. As soon as he was sheathed in her firmly again, she moved once before he stopped her.
Since he knew she would ask what he was doing, Castle leaned into her and shared a kiss with her while he was sliding his hands down her back. Feeling her shuddering in reaction he cupped her ass before he was squeezing it firmly telling her, "I still want to worship you."
"After," Beckett said before she was kissing him hard. It didn't last long since he was slapping her firmly before she was taking his hands off of her. She was planning to begin moving but her husband was taking her hands with his and entwining their fingers before she put them behind her back. "Now?" she asked him teasingly.
"Yes," Castle said simply before she was pushing herself up and down. She had pressed her forehead to his and he felt her breathing growing heavier, leading him to tilt his head so they could kiss. They were sensuous at first before he was deepening it and they were lost in that until she was suddenly breaking away. Hearing the way she was gasping slightly he asked, "Are you going to come?" At her nod he said, "Then come, I want to feel your pussy coming," stopping there since she was letting go of his hands.
Wrapping her arms around her husband tightly, Beckett was leaning into him and crying out his name when her orgasm hit her hard. Feeling the ecstasy traveling through her entire form, she lost any pace she had and bounced on him wildly before she was freezing when she felt Castle joining her. Hearing her name on his lips she was digging her nails into his skin, feeling his release filling her until she was still and leaning against him. Her body was being moved by her husband while he continued to thrust until she could feel him shuddering and breathing heavily into her ear.
"Next time… promise me I can be on top of you," Castle said when he felt like he could speak again. Feeling his wife pulling away to look at him he said swiftly, "For a little."
Smiling, Beckett leaned down to him, and they shared a brief kiss before she told him, "More than that." She then moved off of him to his groan and said, "You were talking about next time."
"Already?" Castle asked, his eyes wide before he was hurrying to lay down with her. "You're serious," he told her before she was smirking at him and kissing his cheek, moving to murmur into his ear.
"Maybe we should play with each other a little," Beckett told him.
"We should," Castle said immediately.
"Pervert," Beckett said with a smile before they were kissing. She was a little startled at her husband being sensuous, having expected him to be a little more fervent, and she held him to her firmly to feel his chest pressing to hers. When he was pulling away from her, she was about to ask him what was wrong at the look on his face when he was gently cupping his hand over her breast. He caressed at the mound once before he was flicking the nipple lightly with his thumb and she inhaled deeply before arching her back.
Leaning down, Castle kissed at her lightly before doing the same to her other breast. He then began to suckle at her, and he was fighting to continue to do that when she was gently running her fingers through his hair. After her nails began raking over his scalp, he pulled away from her and told her, "You're distracting me."
"Are you complaining?" Beckett teased him. She couldn't help laughing when her husband nodded seriously, and she drew him to her for a kiss before they were doing so hungrily. She caressed at his back before he was moving to her neck, kissing at it and then down to her collarbone and murmuring her name. Hearing him calling her a goddess she couldn't help feeling a deep sense of satisfaction before he was sliding down her body. She watched him while he was kissing over her breasts and stomach before she squeezed his shoulder as he pressed his lips to her mound.
"Get your mirror?" Castle asked huskily.
Shaking her head, Beckett reached up to him and ran her hand down this thigh before she told him, "I want you to come in me again." She was pulling her to him again for another kiss though they were parting at the same time. "Unless you don't want to," she said, studying him.
"Oh… you don't have to worry about that," Castle replied, leaning into her and kissing her again. As he was doing that, he made her part her legs a little more before he was squeezing and gently slapping at her, feeling and hearing her moaning into his mouth. He carefully moved to lay in between her legs before she was curling her hands around his erection. He did his best to focus on what he was doing and not the pleasure she was making him feel just by her touch. Moving at her lead, he was soon sinking inside of her, going slowly before he was kissing her. He knew she'd been intending to teasingly instruct him, but he wanted to begin before he was thrusting hard once.
"Rick," Beckett gasped in pleasure when he was still. "Hurry," she told him since he hadn't begun moving again.
Kissing her lightly, Castle then said, "Is that a clue for me?"
"Unless you have a better idea," Beckett said, rubbing lightly on the back of his neck. She wasn't surprised when he was kissing her hard and she responded eagerly to him until he was beginning to thrust, and she was crying out in joy. As she'd been hoping, he was building up his speed until he was outright fucking her, and she placed her feet on the bed to be able to meet his thrusts. She had her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, holding onto him though her fingers were moving to dig into his shoulders when they were eventually orgasming nearly simultaneously. With the intensity of the pleasure rushing through her, she was a little unsure how long it was lasting before she was relaxing on the bed, holding him to her.
Trying to regain his strength quickly, Castle eventually raised his head and said, "Satisfied?"
"I think so," Beckett said. She smiled when he immediately moved to kiss her, and she was sliding her hands around his shoulders before holding onto him. When he pulled away from her, she said, "I don't need the mirror."
"No?" Castle asked. "I'll go and get it. Completely naked."
Beckett laughed, trying to keep it short when he groaned in response, and she then said, "I prefer feeling it."
Breathing out a little hard, Castle said, "We have to stop here, don't we?"
"I think so," Beckett replied before they were sharing a brief kiss. She watched him carefully withdraw from her though she couldn't help squeezing his shoulders as he did so. "And you realize Tahiti is coming up too," she said, not surprised when he paused in grabbing their covers before he looked at her while he was responding.
"Are we discussing that?" Castle asked, pulling everything up over them both and laying on his side next to her.
"Yes, but we don't really have that much to say," Beckett said.
"Actually we do," Castle said. He smiled when his wife looked at him in surprise and he said, "But this first."
"There's still a while to go," Beckett said.
"Not that much," Castle replied. "How long do you want?"
Beckett smiled, since she wasn't surprised at her husband's firm tone of voice, and she said, "A couple weeks?"
"Yeah," Castle said absently as he reached over to his nightstand for his phone. Opening his calendar app he studied the dates and said, "So we stop the night of the third." Seeing the expression on her face, he said with a smile, "This is why I opened this."
"And I appreciate it, but what if we stopped on the first?" Beckett asked.
"We can celebrate Halloween?" Castle said.
"Yes," Beckett replied. She then smirked at him and asked, "You just want to undress me while I'm wearing my costume, don't you?"
"Of course I do," Castle said so enthusiastically he made her jump. "I don't know why I said it like that."
Beckett smiled and said, "I'm not surprised though," squeezing his hand when he was nodding rapidly. "And if I'm being honest, I want to do the same with yours."
"Yes," Castle immediately replied before he was leaning down to her and kissing her gently. "No?" he asked once he'd leaned back to look at her.
"Not this time," Beckett said with a smile before they were kissing again. That time they were a little more intense and when she felt the way his hand was sliding around her hip to her ass, she stopped him. "We'll have to wait for that," she told him firmly before his lips brushed against hers.
Picking up her hand Castle brushed his lips to the back of it before telling her, "Do you think we can tomorrow?"
"Pervert," Beckett replied before he was kissing her hard in response. Once he had pulled away, she asked him, "What was the other thing you wanted with regards to Tahiti?"
Taking her hand that had cupped his cheek, Castle kissed the palm before he told her, "You were eager to watch me taking off my boxers."
"Oh, I always am," Beckett replied. When he looked at her questioningly, she said, "Why do you like watching me?"
"Good point, though mine is more of a show," Castle commented. When she looked at him with a startled expression he explained, "You do realize what you do to me, arousing me?"
"I have an idea," Beckett said before she started to laugh when her husband leaned into her and began kissing at her neck. "Easy," she told him, making him stop. "I know you're eager but-"
"You aren't?" Castle interrupted her.
"I am but we have a case still and there's a lot more to do tomorrow," Beckett said. She watched her husband think that over before she said, "We're not being celibate yet," surprised when he appeared to be a little thoughtful.
"Remember the first time we did that?" Castle asked her.
Smiling for a moment Beckett said, "That was out of necessity," since they had practiced that after she had been attacked by Rizzo and they'd been fearful for their baby.
"Remember when we started again?" Castle then said, watching her smiling again. She was a little more earnest that time and she was gently reaching up to him, brushing some of his hair off his forehead, making him shudder for a moment.
"Of course, you were incredibly gentle," Beckett replied finally. She leaned into her husband, and they kissed deeply, sensuously, before she allowed him to lay her on her back. Though she'd been serious about them needing to get some sleep, she couldn't resist her husband again. She wasn't startled at him being tender with her and moved in time with him while they were making love. At their climaxes she was extremely satiated and gently rubbed her husband's back before he moved to lay next to her on his side again.
Leaning down to Beckett while she caressed his cheek with the backs of her fingers, Castle kissed her lovingly before he pressed his forehead to hers. "Thank you for not stopping me," he told her, spanning his hand over her stomach.
Reaching for him, Beckett held his hand and entwined their fingers before she told him, "I don't think I could have." She took his kiss he gave her, touched it was simple though they were both lingering before they slowly parted.
"Do you want me to get the mirror now?" Castle asked as he pressed his forehead against hers.
"No," Beckett said firmly. "But I am taking it to Tahiti."
Tensing for a moment Castle said, "I'm getting really impatient."
"I know, we did say we'd stop talking about it," Beckett replied, smiling.
"Come here," Castle told her. He wasn't surprised when she moved to allow him to lay down before she was pressing against his side. "I think we said not talk about it outside our bed," he told her after she had pulled the covers over them both.
"We did," Beckett said.
When she didn't continue, Castle looked at her and said, "So… we're allowed to talk about it here."
"Mmm-hmm," Beckett replied, moving to kiss his shoulder. At his slight grunt she said, "You enjoy talking about it."
"So you're only allowing it for me," Castle stated. He wasn't surprised when she merely smiled at him and he said, "One day I'm going to call you pervert."
"You won't," Beckett said simply. She was gasping when her husband was suddenly grabbing her roughly and she asked, "What?"
"Do you know how gorgeous you are when you're teasing me?" Castle asked. Before she could respond he told her, "To be honest you always are but right now…"
When he had trailed off, Beckett draped her leg over his and said, "Maybe tomorrow morning love."
"Goddess," Castle breathed before he was crushing his lips to hers. Feeling her responding to him earnestly he was tempted to make love to her again, but he was slowly pulling away from her and letting her settle against his side again. "I love you Kate," he told her seriously when she was looking up at him. He thought she would respond to him, but instead he watched her sit up before she was taking off his glasses. "Are you going to-" he started to say when she was getting off the bed.
"Yes, don't take it as a show," Beckett told him teasingly before she turned off the lights in the room though it didn't take that long. Returning to her nightstand she turned off the lamp there before she got under the covers her husband was holding up for her. Once she was laying with him again, she told him, "I love you too Rick."
"I really don't want to go to sleep love," Castle told her.
"Wait for Tahiti," Beckett said firmly before they were sharing a kiss.
"Goodnight love," Castle told her.
"Night Sheik," Beckett replied with a smile before he leaned down to kiss her again. He was brief and she pressed her cheek to his shoulder before she let herself relax and eventually closed her eyes.
Still feeling their ardent lovemaking, Castle and Beckett would wake up the next morning recalling their dreams that had contained them involved in that same intimacy. It led to them swiftly coupling together, finding they had far more desire to slake while they began moving in unison once more.