CASTLE FIC: Close Encounters of the Sexy Kind PART 2 (M)
Title: Close Encounters of the Sexy Kind Part 2
Author: calleigh4ever
Rating: M
Pairing: Castle/Beckett
Disclaimer: Sadly I don’t own Castle. This story is entirely nonprofit and just for fun.
Author's Notes: Missing scene for “Knockdown” when Castle comes to Beckett’s appartment, when she asks him, why he keeps coming back. Fits into the “Close Encounters of the Sexy Kind” series.
„Look, I signed up for this when I put that badge on, but you didn’t!“ Beckett said already slightly annoyed, because she cared for his safety more than she did for her own. “It’s not your fight!” she continued, hoping to convince to leve for the safety of his own home. “The hell it isn’t!” Castle let her know, thinking it’s not her fight, but their fight. She means too much to her to leave her alone in a situation like this, when he knew she needed him more than any other time. “I don’t hang around you, just to annoy you or ride out to murder scenes in the middle of the night to satisfy some morbid curiosity. If that’s all this was, then I would have quit a long time ago!” this was the closest he had ever come to confessing his feelings to her. “Well then why do you keep coming back Rick?” she asked, using his first name, because she was feeling just as much as he was, that this was not work related anymore.
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He wanted to scream at her, that she knew why he was always coming back, that it was because of her he was coming back. Not being able to resist the look of love and promises in his eyes anymore, she stepped forward, her lips crashing down onto his in a hungry kiss. Castle was completely taken by surprise by this action. One second Beckett was basically telling him to shut up and leave and now she was kissing him like there was no tomorrow. Finally cathcing up with what she was doing, he pushed her back, not wanting to take advantage of her in her vulnerable situation.
Looking at him with a look of hurt and confusion, her eyes turned tender and told him all he had to know. When he had reassured himself, that this was indeed what she wanted and not her fear of being alone, his lips found their way to hers again, this time kissing her back with all he had in him.
Her hands immediately tangled into his hair, pulling him closer, so their bodies were pressed flush against each others. Gasping when Beckett could already feel which effects she had on Castle, her hips moved closer still, teasing his sensitive middle. Castle taking her gasp as his invitation to slide his tongue deeper into her mouth, caressed hers furiously in a dance for dominance, both enjoying this new found closeness immensely.
Beckett was tingling all over her body from want, lust and love for the man before her. Never in her life having felt like this, she pushed against his chest, making him walk backwards until his back hit the hard wall at the back of her appartment. Not beeing one to give up a fight for dominance so easily Castle whirled her around, making her back collide hard with the wall, the full length of his body pushing her against it, to keep her from moving away from him again.
Not knowing where to put her hands, she descided to make things easier for both of them, dropping them to the button of her own pants, undoing the button, and sliding down the zipper in one move. Castles’ eyes popped open, when he recognized what she was doing, starring at her in disbelieve.
Taking his trembling hands into hers, she moved one of them up to her breast, smiling at him to tell him it was alright and that she wouldn’t shoot him for doing so. His other hand she took and moved lower, bringing it to the hem of her pants, making his pinky dip into them just a little bit, giving him a hint of what she wanted right now. Castle had always been a quick learner, moving his hands on his own accord, the one above, gently massaging her breast over her blouse, making her nipple even harder and stand out so he could see it even through the layers of clothing. His other hand dipped in lower grazing the top part of the silky material that lay underneath, making Beckett close her eyes in anticipation. Not being sure if he should go inside her panties already, he descided on sliding his hand lower, caressing her over the material, causing a friction of the silk against her sensitive skin. The feeling of how damp the material was already, without him really having touched her, made his last daubts go aways. She wanted him just as much as he wanted her.
His finger found her bundle of nerves, rubbing gently, making her hips buck into his hand, silently asking for more. Her hands gripped tightly onto his shouldern, holding on for dear life, as she was being catapulted to hights she had never been to before. Beckett’s leg went up, wrapping around Castle’s hip for more support, but also to give him better access. As he had now more room to move his hands, his finger dipped inside the silky material, making the first contact to her skin down there. As his finger brushed over her entrance, nudging the little nub on the way, he knew she was close. She was shaking in his arms, moaning his name as she finally let go and came for the first time that evening.
His caresses got slower, bringing her down from her hight, holding onto her with his other arm, so she wouldn’t fall down due to her wobbly legs. Breathing heavily, her mouth found his in a passionate caress, her hips pushing into him, making him groan when she brushed his hard length, his pants suddenly seemed several sizes to small.
When her breathing had evened out a little and she had regained control over her legs once more, her hands found their way over his chest, ripping off the buttons of his shirt, in a desperate need to feel him against her. His hand left her pants, helping her with her own blouse and bra, pulling them off hurriedly. When his pants were undone and she could see the tip of his erection peek out of them, she grabbed his arms, whirling him around so that his back was once more connected to the wall.
Her hands slid down his sides, caressing over his hips, purpousfully avoiding the place she knew he wanted her to touch. Sliding down his pants and boxers in one swift move, she went down with the pants, getting on her knees, licking the tip of him before her hands found the base of his shaft, rubbing slightly up and down. Castle couldn’t hold still any longer, trying desperately not to push too forcefully forward as to not make her gag as he pushed in too deep. The wetness and warmth of her mouth was almost too much for his frustrated libido.
His hands finding her head, guiding her movements, as her tongue swirled around his member. Up and down, her hands going in the same movement as her mouth, sucking on him. She could feel that he was close, as the grip he had on her hair got tighter and he pushed into her mouth more forcefully now. “Kate…I…!” she knew what he wanted to tell her and normally this would have made her stop and she would have let him come outside her mouth but with him, she knew that she would like it. She wasn’t disgusted by the mere thought of having him come inside her mouth like she had been with everybody else before. With him, she knew she was safe.
Starting to hum lightly, the virbrations of her mouth sent him spiralling up and then down again to a pwoerful orgasm, making him come inside her mouth, as she never stopped moving her head up and down, to get every last drop of him. Humming in appreciation of his sweet taste, she swallowed everything at once, her mouth not leaving his now soft manhood just now, licking him clean.
As she was satisfied by her work, she kissed her way upwards, her lips finding his mouth, meeting in another passionate kiss, leaving them once more breathless.
As if it was a silent agreement to leave the actual deed for later on, they both dressed again, Castle flipping onto her couch, leaving a still shakey Beckett behind in the middle of her room, winking at her.
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“Look, I may not have a badge, unless you count the chocolate one Alexis gave me for my birthday, but I tell you this. Like it or not, I’m your plucky sidekick.” Plucky sidekick always gets killed!” she reasoned with him, knowing that he was so much more to her than just a plucky sidekick. “Partner then!” Castle told her, not even bothering to make it a question. He also knew that this was so much more about being partners than being a cop and an author shaddowing her for book research.
Author: calleigh4ever
Rating: M
Pairing: Castle/Beckett
Disclaimer: Sadly I don’t own Castle. This story is entirely nonprofit and just for fun.
Author's Notes: Missing scene for “Knockdown” when Castle comes to Beckett’s appartment, when she asks him, why he keeps coming back. Fits into the “Close Encounters of the Sexy Kind” series.
„Look, I signed up for this when I put that badge on, but you didn’t!“ Beckett said already slightly annoyed, because she cared for his safety more than she did for her own. “It’s not your fight!” she continued, hoping to convince to leve for the safety of his own home. “The hell it isn’t!” Castle let her know, thinking it’s not her fight, but their fight. She means too much to her to leave her alone in a situation like this, when he knew she needed him more than any other time. “I don’t hang around you, just to annoy you or ride out to murder scenes in the middle of the night to satisfy some morbid curiosity. If that’s all this was, then I would have quit a long time ago!” this was the closest he had ever come to confessing his feelings to her. “Well then why do you keep coming back Rick?” she asked, using his first name, because she was feeling just as much as he was, that this was not work related anymore.
………………
He wanted to scream at her, that she knew why he was always coming back, that it was because of her he was coming back. Not being able to resist the look of love and promises in his eyes anymore, she stepped forward, her lips crashing down onto his in a hungry kiss. Castle was completely taken by surprise by this action. One second Beckett was basically telling him to shut up and leave and now she was kissing him like there was no tomorrow. Finally cathcing up with what she was doing, he pushed her back, not wanting to take advantage of her in her vulnerable situation.
Looking at him with a look of hurt and confusion, her eyes turned tender and told him all he had to know. When he had reassured himself, that this was indeed what she wanted and not her fear of being alone, his lips found their way to hers again, this time kissing her back with all he had in him.
Her hands immediately tangled into his hair, pulling him closer, so their bodies were pressed flush against each others. Gasping when Beckett could already feel which effects she had on Castle, her hips moved closer still, teasing his sensitive middle. Castle taking her gasp as his invitation to slide his tongue deeper into her mouth, caressed hers furiously in a dance for dominance, both enjoying this new found closeness immensely.
Beckett was tingling all over her body from want, lust and love for the man before her. Never in her life having felt like this, she pushed against his chest, making him walk backwards until his back hit the hard wall at the back of her appartment. Not beeing one to give up a fight for dominance so easily Castle whirled her around, making her back collide hard with the wall, the full length of his body pushing her against it, to keep her from moving away from him again.
Not knowing where to put her hands, she descided to make things easier for both of them, dropping them to the button of her own pants, undoing the button, and sliding down the zipper in one move. Castles’ eyes popped open, when he recognized what she was doing, starring at her in disbelieve.
Taking his trembling hands into hers, she moved one of them up to her breast, smiling at him to tell him it was alright and that she wouldn’t shoot him for doing so. His other hand she took and moved lower, bringing it to the hem of her pants, making his pinky dip into them just a little bit, giving him a hint of what she wanted right now. Castle had always been a quick learner, moving his hands on his own accord, the one above, gently massaging her breast over her blouse, making her nipple even harder and stand out so he could see it even through the layers of clothing. His other hand dipped in lower grazing the top part of the silky material that lay underneath, making Beckett close her eyes in anticipation. Not being sure if he should go inside her panties already, he descided on sliding his hand lower, caressing her over the material, causing a friction of the silk against her sensitive skin. The feeling of how damp the material was already, without him really having touched her, made his last daubts go aways. She wanted him just as much as he wanted her.
His finger found her bundle of nerves, rubbing gently, making her hips buck into his hand, silently asking for more. Her hands gripped tightly onto his shouldern, holding on for dear life, as she was being catapulted to hights she had never been to before. Beckett’s leg went up, wrapping around Castle’s hip for more support, but also to give him better access. As he had now more room to move his hands, his finger dipped inside the silky material, making the first contact to her skin down there. As his finger brushed over her entrance, nudging the little nub on the way, he knew she was close. She was shaking in his arms, moaning his name as she finally let go and came for the first time that evening.
His caresses got slower, bringing her down from her hight, holding onto her with his other arm, so she wouldn’t fall down due to her wobbly legs. Breathing heavily, her mouth found his in a passionate caress, her hips pushing into him, making him groan when she brushed his hard length, his pants suddenly seemed several sizes to small.
When her breathing had evened out a little and she had regained control over her legs once more, her hands found their way over his chest, ripping off the buttons of his shirt, in a desperate need to feel him against her. His hand left her pants, helping her with her own blouse and bra, pulling them off hurriedly. When his pants were undone and she could see the tip of his erection peek out of them, she grabbed his arms, whirling him around so that his back was once more connected to the wall.
Her hands slid down his sides, caressing over his hips, purpousfully avoiding the place she knew he wanted her to touch. Sliding down his pants and boxers in one swift move, she went down with the pants, getting on her knees, licking the tip of him before her hands found the base of his shaft, rubbing slightly up and down. Castle couldn’t hold still any longer, trying desperately not to push too forcefully forward as to not make her gag as he pushed in too deep. The wetness and warmth of her mouth was almost too much for his frustrated libido.
His hands finding her head, guiding her movements, as her tongue swirled around his member. Up and down, her hands going in the same movement as her mouth, sucking on him. She could feel that he was close, as the grip he had on her hair got tighter and he pushed into her mouth more forcefully now. “Kate…I…!” she knew what he wanted to tell her and normally this would have made her stop and she would have let him come outside her mouth but with him, she knew that she would like it. She wasn’t disgusted by the mere thought of having him come inside her mouth like she had been with everybody else before. With him, she knew she was safe.
Starting to hum lightly, the virbrations of her mouth sent him spiralling up and then down again to a pwoerful orgasm, making him come inside her mouth, as she never stopped moving her head up and down, to get every last drop of him. Humming in appreciation of his sweet taste, she swallowed everything at once, her mouth not leaving his now soft manhood just now, licking him clean.
As she was satisfied by her work, she kissed her way upwards, her lips finding his mouth, meeting in another passionate kiss, leaving them once more breathless.
As if it was a silent agreement to leave the actual deed for later on, they both dressed again, Castle flipping onto her couch, leaving a still shakey Beckett behind in the middle of her room, winking at her.
………………
“Look, I may not have a badge, unless you count the chocolate one Alexis gave me for my birthday, but I tell you this. Like it or not, I’m your plucky sidekick.” Plucky sidekick always gets killed!” she reasoned with him, knowing that he was so much more to her than just a plucky sidekick. “Partner then!” Castle told her, not even bothering to make it a question. He also knew that this was so much more about being partners than being a cop and an author shaddowing her for book research.