"Oh, God, don't stop."
She arched her back, throwing her head against the pillow as the other woman plunged two fingers deep inside of her.
"Amelia..."
The brunette kissed a trail down her body, her tongue slick and warm as it explored her. She roughly sucked the blonde's clit into her mouth, eliciting a sharp gasp from the other woman, before pushing her tongue into her center.
"Fuck," Arizona panted. "Amelia."
The blonde closed her eyes and released a loud, guttural moan as the brunette once again attached her lips to her clit, sucking hard as her fingers pumped in and out of her.
"Amelia..." she whimpered. "Amelia!"
The blonde's eyes shot open, her heart racing as she suddenly sat up in her bed, sweaty and still significantly aroused. She took in her surroundings, confused for a short moment before realizing where she was. She glanced at the digital clock on her bedside table. 2:46 A.M. She flopped back down onto the mattress, closing her eyes and letting out a frustrated sigh.
Several minutes passed, and she sat up again when she heard a knock on her door, clearing her throat and smoothing out her hair before answering.
"Come in."
The door swung open, and the blonde froze when Amelia walked into the room, clad in an only an oversized t-shirt, her hair tousled and voice laden with sleep as she spoke.
"You're loud."
Arizona blushed. "Sorry, I... bad dream," she lied, hoping the other woman would take her word for it.
Amelia sensed the blonde's nervousness, and for a moment she considered playing along. She studied Arizona's face, taking notice of her breathlessness and sweat-covered skin, and decided the opportunity was too good to pass up. She shut the door behind her and began to make her way towards the bed, a smirk playing on her lips.
"Is that why you were screaming my name?"
The blonde gulped, her face flushing and eyes widening. She opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out. The other woman slowly approached her, clearly enjoying the situation. Arizona sighed, deciding there was no use in trying to lie at this point.
"Okay, fine. Don't laugh. I had a sex dream... about you," she admitted timidly. "I said don't laugh!"
The brunette composed herself and smirked again, somewhat proudly, sitting on the edge of the mattress.
"Was I any good?" she inquired. "I mean, clearly you were enjoying it."
Arizona let out a huff, covering her face with a pillow as she blushed again.
"Shut up."
The brunette smiled, reaching out to remove the pillow from the other woman's hands.
"Oh, come on. I'm just joking. Really, though, I'm flattered."
The blonde rolled her eyes, her heart still pounding fast as adrenaline continued to course through her veins, her breathing still erratic. Amelia took notice of this.
"You're still turned on, huh?" she grinned, her voice quiet.
"Wha-no, I..." Arizona trailed off, truly at a loss for words. Her breath hitched when Amelia scooted closer to her until she was sitting next to her on the bed.
"You are. I can tell."
The blonde said nothing in response, neither confirming nor denying the statement. She said nothing when Amelia slowly inched even closer, her gaze flickering from Arizona's eyes to her lips. She leaned in close, her face stopping mere centimeters in front of Arizona's.
"If you want me to stop, just say so," she whispered.
When the blonde remained silent, she slowly leaned in and allowed their lips to make contact, lightly brushing hers against Arizona's before firmly pressing them together with a gentleness that made something in the blonde's chest tighten.
Amelia pulled away, breaking the kiss and meeting the other woman's eyes, wordlessly asking for permission to continue. Arizona nodded slightly, and the brunette once again crashed their lips together in a slow, lustful kiss.
She placed her fingertips at the hem of Arizona's shirt, lifting the garment off of her body and throwing it into the floor. The blonde removed Amelia's shirt as well, leaving the brunette completely bare. She pulled out of the kiss and allowed her gaze to trail down Amelia's body, her eyes turning dark as she took in the sight before her. The neurosurgeon smirked again, pushing the blonde onto her back and licking her lips before leaning in to kiss her deeply, her hands roaming the smoothness of her body. She marveled at how impossibly soft her skin felt beneath her touch, how addicting it was to let her hand stroke down her side, her stomach, her thigh.
She attached her lips to the side of her neck and sucked hungrily on her pulse point, causing the blonde to moan softly. She peppered kisses along Arizona's collarbone, scraping her teeth along silky flesh before running her tongue over her neck, her shoulder, and her chest. She softly kissed a path down her sternum, stopping to close her lips around a hardened nipple, sucking hard while her hand reached up to massage her opposite breast.
She grabbed Arizona's wrists and pinned her arms above her head as she kissed her roughly, her tongue sliding against the blonde's, leaving them both breathless. Arizona sighed into the kiss, and for a moment she worried that this was too good to be real, that this was just another dream. She was reassured, however, when Amelia slowly trailed her fingertips downward, her touch setting her skin on fire as she teasingly traced the hem of her underwear. The sensation caused Arizona to gasp, silently begging for more.
The brunette slipped her fingers into the other woman's panties, her finger lightly stroking her slit. Arizona's hips bucked forward, and she now knew for sure that this was no dream. She could feel Amelia, all of her, her naked skin pressed against her own, her hot breath tickling her flesh, her warm tongue circling her nipple as her soft lips closed around it, making her groan deeply.
"Amelia, please..." she breathed out between pants.
Amelia slowly pulled off the other woman's panties, kissing a path down her body, her lips pressing against the blonde's chest, her stomach, her tongue dipping into her belly button before they traveled over the skin below her naval. She teased Arizona mercilessly, gently kissing her inner thighs, inhaling her scent as her nose lightly brushed against her center.
The blonde began to writh beneath her, and both women couldn't take it any longer. Amelia slowly and torturously glided her tongue over Arizona's folds, smirking when a loud gasp met her ears.
"You're really wet," she husked.
Arizona only whimpered in response, unable to form words. Amelia gripped the other woman's hips to hold her steady as she lapped at the blonde's clit, sucking it into her mouth as her tongue flicked against it. She pulled the blonde closer by her thighs, burying her face deeper into her center, her tongue plunging inside of her. Arizona couldn't stop herself from yelling the brunette's name, her fists gripping the sheets as she threw her head back in pure ecstasy.
Amelia slid two fingers into her, thrusting them upwards against her walls as her mouth continued to work wonders on her clit, tirelessly sucking and licking every part of her. She added a third finger, pumping them back and forth until she felt Arizona tighten around them.
She quickened her pace, her movements not stopping even after Arizona came once, twice, a third time, breathing heavily as she came down from her high.
Amelia kissed her way back up the other woman's body, laying on top of her and planting a long kiss on her lips, allowing the blonde to taste herself on her tongue.
"So, how'd that compare to that dream of yours?" she asked, smirking as Arizona continued to pant, her chest heaving.
The blonde leaned forward to capture Amelia's lips again, swiftly flipping them over so that she hovered above the brunette.
"So much better than a dream."