you can't rape the willing (rp for already_hateyou)

Mar 04, 2011 12:29

Like most things in his life, Castle's relationships usually either thrived or suffered due to his impulsive nature and warped sense of humor. He was usually fairly consistent in his inconsistency, but occasionally he was hit with a mood. First the roller rink, then the round of filthy repartee with Kate...and then the decision to stop in at one of ( Read more... )

what: nsfw, who: beckett, rp: kate beckett

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already_hateyou March 4 2011, 22:14:17 UTC
Beckett was in the kitchenette, all right, but she wasn't wearing her usual day to day police wear, but the silky black robe she occasionally slipped on after sex. It reached the floor and therefore gave away nothing, but Kate was confident that what she had on underneath it was lethal.

She'd already taken her hair down, fluffed and tousled it, used a smidgen of eye makeup to play up her eyes, just a little.

Rather than come back with a witty remark, she merely turned around and leaned against the counter with cup of tea in hand, sipping from it casually and raising an eyebrow at him.

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always_a_story March 5 2011, 06:14:14 UTC
Castle lost all humor when he saw her, letting out a low whistle instead as he stepped into the room. Shifting the flower and the riding crop into one hand, he shook his free one as if shaking off a burn.

"Baby, I have never known a woman that can do to black silk the things you do." he complimented her, walking over to present the rose, tap the tip of her nose affectionately with the riding crop, then leaned in to follow the tap with a kiss. "Hi."

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already_hateyou March 5 2011, 06:18:07 UTC
"Hi yourself." Beckett raised an eyebrow, set her tea aside and accepted the rose, making a show of twirling the deep red bloom under her nose, her tone tinged with amusement as she eyed the riding crop. "...Did you buy a horse while you were out, because I'm sure Alexis would love a pony."

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always_a_story March 5 2011, 17:33:48 UTC
"Ah, yes, since you tend to ignore my safe word," he teased, waving the riding crop playfully, "I thought I might need a means to defend myself." He paused, pretending to look hopeful. "Unless you'd like to use it?..."

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