Author's note: As anyone who is familiar with the series Castle, Rick Castle and Kate Beckett sidestep their relationship and any and all sexual activities until Season 4 Episode 23. Using my artistic license, there is no way I'm letting them sidestep any sexual activities. It will surely happen in season 1. So just hold onto your seats, it is going to be a hot and steamy series, beginning in season 1.
S1E1
Season 1 Episode 1
There was a murdered on the loose that were mimicking scenes of Richard Castle's books. The detective, Kate Beckett (Stana Katic) recognized them immediately, because she loved reading his books, but refused to let him or anyone else know this.
Across town, Richard Castle (Nathan Fillion) was hosting a party to unveil the last in a series of Derrick Storm books. In the final novel, he killed off Derrick and his publicist and his fans were upset about it. During the party, a number of women, as always, hit on him. One ever asked him to sign her breast, he was very willing to do so.
He got into a heated argument with his publisher and ex-wife Gina Cowell (Monet Mazur). She dragged him away from the party and found an office that was used by the manager of the conference hall. She pushed him in and locked the door. She guided him to the office desk chair and pushed him back into it, "Tell me Rick, why the fuck did you have to kill off Derrick Storm. You could have done so many things to him. You could have brought him back later, but no, the mighty Richard Castle had to go and fuck things up by killing him off."
He glared up at her, "What is the problem, Gina. I was getting stale and didn't have anywhere else to go with him. You still get a percentage of my book sales."
She scoffed, "But you killed him off. You haven't written a chapter in months. My percentage of nothing, is nothing."
He shrugged, "I have a writer's block and need some inspiration."
She stood before him, Her long blonde hair falling atop her huge fat nippled tits. He knew they were fat nippled, he'd sucked on the enough to remember. He took in her wide, womanly hips and always loved how it felt holding them as she rode his cock. He felt his cock growing stiff as he stared up at her.
She came closer, "Well, maybe I can give you a little inspiration, what do you say, Rick, for old time sake?" She stood over him and watched as he ran his fingertip down the exposed cleavage of her gold sparkling dress. He slipped one arm around her waist, and his fingers touched the side of her exposed tit.
She wiggled her tight little ass as she turned and planted it firmly on his lap. He easily found the zipper on the back of her dress and after drawing it down, he let the tiny straps holding the dress up fall off her shoulders.
She turned towards him and smiled when his gaze dropped to her familiar bare tits before him. Her large rosy tipped breasts were defying gravity. The large knob sized aeroules covered the crown and he remembered how easy it was to close his lips around them and hold onto the fat knobs.
Gina took Rick's hand and bringing his middle finger to her full, red lips, she licked his finger and slowly sucked it into her mouth. She giggled and wiggled her ass, "Mmm, it's nice to see I can still get a rise out of you." She pulled the finger out of her mouth with a smack. "As you know Rick, I'm very, very good at sucking things. Would you like me to remind you?" She closed her eyes and rolled her head around and rested it on his shoulder as she allowed him to cup her large tits in his hands and tweak those luscious nipples of hers.
Gina let her hand slip down to his lap. Her fingers caressed his hard cock through his tailored pants. "Mmm, if I remember correctly, this is something we both enjoyed sucking and having sucked, am I correct? I guess I can always show you and we'll see if you remember."
She slipped off his knee and stood up between his spread legs. She crouched between his legs and pulled down the zipper of his pants. She slipped her dainty hand into the fly and pulled his raging hard-on out into the open.
Rick was beginning to sweat and his jaw dropped down as he saw her fingers dance across the length of his ridget shaft. She dipped her head and ran her tongue up the side of it and down the other. She teased the head of his cock with the flicking of her tongue and she giggled as he bit the back of his hand to keep from moaning. She tugged at his pants and got them and his boxers down around his ankles. She cupped his swollen nuts and rolled them in her fingers. She dipped lower and drew one of his balls into her mouth and sucked lightly. She popped it out and gave its twin the same treatment. She sucked harder on his balls and Rick ran his fingers through her thick, blonde locks and tugged at it.
She eased up on the sucking. A popping sound was heard as she released his balls from her warm mouth. She looked up and her lips were completely coated in her saliva. She wiped it away with the back of her hand. She glared up at him, "Shouldn't have killed off Derrick." She opened her mouth and drew the swollen head into her oral cavity. She sucked hard and as she did, she slowly lowered her head, taking more of his cock into her mouth. She let up a little, but began bobbing up and down at a furious pace. She came off of it and winked at him, "I need your next draft within the next three weeks or the owners want their advance back." She took the head back into her mouth and sucked it slowly all the way to the back of her throat. She opened her mouth and allowed a stream of saliva to flow out. She followed it up by sucking hard, drawing it all back in. Gina now began pumping his cock up and down with her fist. Her mouth followed and she bobbed at a furious pace. She long blonde hair danced all over his thighs as she became obsessed with getting his cum from those balls of his.
She came off of it and hovered over the pulsating cock. She stroked it lightly, "So how about it Rick" Are you going to give me your load? Paint my pretty face with your creamy cum so I can go out there knowing I still have you under my thumb?"
He growled out and fisting her hair, he forced her, willingly to open her mouth and take him balls deep into her mouth.
Gina doubled her efforts as she rose up and wrapped her big tits around his shaft. She slid them up and down and watched as Rick helped out by cupping her tits. She sucked at the tip each time it came above the top of her tits.
Rick threw his head back and stifled a groan, and he lost it and began cumming. Blast after blast coated her neck, chin and face. It covered her tits and made t even easier to slide up and down. She caught the last tiny spurt on her tongue and she rolled it around her red lips before sucking it into her mouth. She slipped away and scooped up as much as she could and smiling at him, she licked her fingers clean.
Rick, the constant gentleman, reached into his pocket and pulled out a handkerchief and handed it to her.
She winked at him, "I hate wasting it, but I do have to get back out there. She wiped clean what she couldn't lick and she stuffed her tits back into her dress. She turned to him, "If you would, please zip me up."
He did and as she turned she stuffed the handkerchief in her bodice, "Mmm, a warm reminder of what we did. Come on, your readers want to see their fallen author before he fades into oblivion."
They went back to the party and Rick caught up with his redheaded fifteen year old daughter. She was doing her homework and had more sense on her pinky than Rick had in his entire body. They were talking about why he killed off Derrick Storm when from behind came a voice.
"Mr. Castle?" He turned, "Where would you like my autograph?" She flashed her badge, "Detective Kate Beckett, NYPD. We need to ask you a few questions about a murder that took place earlier tonight."
Alexis leaned over him and took his pen, "That's new."
He stared at the gorgeous short auburn haired woman and he was immediately fascinated by her. He went with her to the twelfth precinct.
He was in the box and Kate came back in, "Mr. Castle, you got quite a rap sheet for a best selling author. Disorderly conduct, resisting arrest?"
He shrugged, "Boys will be boys."
She looked at the report, "It says here that you stole a police horse?"
"Borrowed."
"Ah, and you were nude at the time."
He nodded, "It was spring."
"And every time, the charges were dropped." She took a seat across from him.
"What can I say? The mayor is a fan. But if it will make you feel better, I'd be happy to let you spank me."
She smiled at him, "Mr. Castle, this whole "bad boy charm" thing that you've got going might work for bimbettes and celebrities. Me? I work for a living, so that makes you one of two things in my world-- either the guy who makes my life easier, or the guy who makes my life harder. Trust me, you do not want to be the guy who makes my life harder."
He leaned over, "Okay!"
She showed him a photo, "Alison Tisdale, daughter of real estate mogul, Johnathan Tisdale."
He looked at it, "She's cute."
Kate replied, "She's dead. Did you ever meet her? Book signing? Charity event?"