Request for Anonymous
Gif Source: Gun / Castle
“It should have been you!” You screamed pointing the gun at him as he came through the door. “All those missions, all those close calls, it should have been you Frank!” You yelled, tears streaming down your eyes blurring your vision of him slightly as he raised his hands and tried to speak to you softly. “Why is she the one who had to die!” You could still see the body of your best friend and her son, his wife and child, laid out on the morgue for you to identify.
It had broken something inside you when you saw them like that, and you had snapped a little. But according to the news, you hadn’t been the only one. The trail you had left behind yourself was nothing compared to the killing spree he had committed in search of revenge, of justice, of punishment. “It’s not fair,” You said finally, calming, breathing coming under control and your arms dropping only slightly, with the gun still pointed at him, “they were the only family we had left.”
“I know.” He said looking down hands still in the air. He moved to quickly then, your lax control allowing him to move to you and take the gun before pulling you into his arms. “I know.” He whispered, his gravelly voice hard in your ear as you heard him toss the gun to the side. He pulled back slightly, brushing your hair out of your face, and thumbing the tears from your cheeks. You don’t know how it happened but one minute he was holding your face and comforting you, the next you were kissing fervently, tongues battling with each other as you tore at each other’s clothes. Maybe you both needed comfort, maybe you needed to make someone else hurt, or maybe you other just needed to forget for a little while. Whichever it was, neither of you cared as he lowered you roughly to the bed before slowly entering you.
The brief pain you felt was nothing compare to what you had been though, so you let it wash past you as the pain morphed into an exquisite pleasure when he pulled back and thrust in again. His mouth came to yours again kissing you deeply as he held you tighter in his arms and slowed his thrusts. He buried his face into your neck biting lightly as you arched under him trying to get more. “Frank please,” you said gripping the back of his head and running your nails into his short hair. He bit your neck harder at that but didn’t speed up his thrusts, instead he drew the out longer, slowly withdrawing before pushing forcefully back inside causing you to slide up the bed each time only for him to grip you hip and pull you back to him.
“Fuck oh god Fr..Frank!” You said, feeling the knot in your stomach tighten and all your muscles start to go lax as your walls started to pulse around his hard cock as he continued to thrust faster trying to meet you at the end.” Oh god, Fr…CASTLE!” You screamed his name coming hard around him as you felt him groan into your neck before biting down on you shoulder as his cock throbbed inside you. The pain in your shoulder sparked another orgasm as you groaned and tightened you thighs around his hips not letting him withdraw, riding his slowly softening cock until you both collapsed, exhausted and sated.
It wasn’t until morning, when he was sitting next to the bed already dressed that you rolled over to look at him. “Why didn’t you tell me?” He asked softly.
“That you were a…..I would have gone slower, would have stopped.”
You noticed the towel at the end of the bed, and figured he must had seen some blood when he cleaned himself up this morning. You shrugged your shoulders and replied, “I didn’t want you to stop Frank, I wanted this. And if only for a little while we gave each other some measure of peace so don’t go adding this to your list of sins. It’s not worth it.”
“I guess we really don’t get to pick the thing that fix us do we red, “he said reaching up and curling one of your dark auburn hairs around his finger.
