Stanathan: ALL THE WAY

Coffee [+four months later]

This chapter contains sexual situations.
Trying not to rush into anything, but at the same time wanted to dive into the topic, Richard brought up the wedding.

"Stana," he spoke, she turned her head so it was closer to his. "I think we should talk about our future, I love you, I just want to see where you want to go with us."

"Alright," she replied, "our careers are both a huge factor, where ever the show goes we go, but in the end we have a house, and I wanted to ask you something, I think now is a good time, I'll just say it, do you want to have kids?" Stana spoke. "That's how I know I love you, because I want kids that are just like you, I don't want to have them right away, but if you want to start a family at some point I'm in."

Nate looked at her, smiled, and opened his mouth to speak but his smile was too big, "that sounds amazing," he said, eyes becoming glistened. "I agree, not right away, but we would be a great family, I know it."

They both sat there on the couch, like teenagers smiling and staring at each other but not yet kissing, as they leaned in, ready for their lips to connect, the setting perfect for peace, Stana's phone rang.

It was the same ringtone she would hear exactly four months from that day, she picked up the phone, and answered.

Call four months Later:
"Hey yeah Stana, so I've got the date of out last cast party, so sorry to see Castle go! But see you then? It's August fifteenth." Tamala spoke.

At the other end of the phone was Stana, she replied, "yeah! Sounds great!" She continued, "I'm super busy right now, call you back tomorrow maybe?" She said as she held Nathan by the collar of his shirt.

"Alright sweetie, bye!"

"Bye!" Stana said, pushing Nate onto the couch.

"God I missed this," he said between sloppy kisses. Stana had gone on a trip to see her parents, and they agreed Nate would stay, so it had been five days since they had seen each other.

"Me too," she spoke. "Hey," she said pausing the kisses, "next week Friday is the Castle end cast party, what if that's when we made the announcement? I mean the only people who know are my make up artists, because they hold the ring while we film."

"Yeah, that sounds amazing," Nate responded, moving his hand up her neck moving their faces closer together. Giving her a sly grin, Nathan took over, moving closer to her, laying her down on the couch, he rested on top of her, connecting their lips.

Nate moved his hands under her, placing them on her shoulder blades, and as the kiss continued Stana moved the two so she rested on him, and Nathan's fingers were in her hair.

"We have no plans, nothing that needs to be done, so let me give you a schedule," Stana whispered in his ear.

Nate nodded like teenager as if he was being given a gift, unbuttoning his collar shirt, and letting Stana kiss his neck.

He felt a bulge in his pants, and it lined to Stana core so she smiled into the kisses.

"Do naughty things to me," she whispered in his ear, moving one hand to grip his manhood.

"You know I will," he spoke, moving his hands to lift her shirt away.

"right here, the couch," she spoke.

Nathan nodded, and in a quick flip he turned her to lay on the couch, on her back. Nate stood up, tearing off his shirt, and leaning to help Stana with her pants.

"You want out of these, don't you? I can give you something, more comfortable." Nate whispered into Stana's ear.

"Um hu," she muttered, unbuttoning her jeans, letting Nate slip them away. "House to ourselves?"