Chapter fourty three

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•I'm sorry it took me forever to publish this & I'm so sorry the chapters have been terribly short lately, I have a lot going on with wattpad right now!

The writer and his muse traveled the distance from the couch to the bedroom they both shared, Kate had downed two bottles of water with her medicine. The description on the bottle gave her warning of drowsiness for the time she had to take the medicine.

She changed into comfort cloths while Castle used the restroom, she took the time she had alone to have a thought or two about the results that came from the doctor. What if she was pregnant? How would castle react? They aren't even married for heaven sakes!

She slipped under the weight of the comforter, her body instantly curling up in the warmth of the bed. Castle slid from the bathroom to come in contact with the bed, his eyes framed on the detective slowly drifting to sleep on the opposite side.

"Kate?" His voice was soft, comforting almost.

The brunette opened her eyes slowly, her vision focusing on the man in her view.

"Yea castle?" Her voice was on the verge of being raspy.

"Are you okay? Well other than being sick." he spoke as he placed hisself in his usual spot.

The room fell silent as Kate began to think, she had yet to explain to her boyfriend her fears.

"Castle what if I had been pregnant. The thought never crossed my mind when I was getting sick." Her answer was rushed, as if she was scared to speak.

The man that usually was filled with words, stayed silent. His mind was flying with possibilities, of course he would do the right thing and take up his role as the father.

"I would be happy, I would care for the baby. I wouldn't leave you alone to care for our child." His mouth was saying exactly what his mind was trying to process.

Kate sifted her body to face her lover, her smile increasing as she turned.

"I love you Rick." Her voice was soft as she brought her hand to rest on his cheek.

"And I love you Kate." He connected their lips, his tongue asking for secure instance.

Kate gasped at the wave of passion that swept over her entire body, although she had experienced the action multiple times, she had yet took the realization of how much she really adored the feeling. She allowed her hands to travel his bare skin, their final resting place resulted in her fiddling with the edges of his brown hair.

The kiss cautiously came to a stop, Kate being the one to pull back in dire need for air. Castles eyes where still pressed shut when Kate opened hers, his expression was motionless, only the slight movement of his lips disturbed the creases by his nose. The detective looked at him for no more than a moment before her lips where once again assaulted by his, both dancing to the beats of each other's heart.

Castle flipped his muse over, him being the dominate figure in this party. He slipped his hands into her untamed locks, not even pausing for a moment. His finger tips glided through the hazel curls sending vibrant chills all through the owner.

Kate nibbled at the writers lips, the wave of drowsiness completely disappearing with his sudden outburst. He deepened the kiss by removing his hands from within her hair and calmly placing them beneath the loose t-shirt she was wearing, his hands creating a path from her waist to her bra line. Her mouth let a moan slip as Castles fingers drew small apparitions on her toned stomach, their mouths never breaking contact.

Kate forcefully pulled Castles shirt off of his broad shoulders, their lips becoming detached for no longer than two seconds before they where attached once more. Her fingers carved out his flex chested as his hands stripped her of the shirt he had been dying to release her from.

Clothes started to fly as both began to become more impatient with each other. Kate twisted her leg around the writers, giving him a sweet surprise when she flipped both of them over, allowing herself to become the top maid.

Castle look blankishly at her, a slight state of confusion on his face. Kate looked to him as she slid her hands down his chest, lowering herself in the process.

"You where taking to long." she whispered ever so lightly in his ear, her bedroom voice sending him over the edge.

Castle reached his hand around her back and unclasped her bra, throwing it to the pile of shirts. Kate took action next, she connected their lips as she shed Castle of his pants, making him completely naked. The writer waisted no second to release her of her caging underwear.

Castle pulled back from the face of the detective with a smirk glued to his lips, he looked down to his muse with the expression of a wild animal about to attack its prey and loudly whispered.

"Let the fun begin."

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