I don't own these characters. They're Shonda Rhimes'.
A/N: OKAY, So, I put my phone on shuffle and said that I was gonna write something to the first song that comes on. There is smut in this and I wrote it in order to see the kind of feedback I get before I write smut in my other fic Broken Things. This is my very, very first time writing something like this, and it feels really awkward to post it, but I need to know if I suck at it. In other news, I HAVE A LAPTOP CHARGER NOW...YAY! that means that chapters for Broken Things and Just My Luck should be up soon! Thanks for reading, enjoy and stuff.
After looking at my reviews, I came back to re-read this thing. Finding more than a lot of my embarrassing grammer mistakes, I did some fixing. So here is the new and improved So Good...well, not new, just improved.
Remy Ma featuring Ne-yo: Feels So Good.
"Baby, I know you got moves to make, but you ain't leavin' till' I get another taste…"
Pouring myself a cup of coffee, I continue moping around like I have been for the last hour and a half. Moping around like somebody stole my favorite toy. In a weird way, it's kinda true. Arizona is going away. She has some Peds. conference to go to tomorrow in Philly and she's leaving in a few minutes. She'll be away for three days. That's three whole days without my favorite girl, I think I have the right to mope.
"Okay, Calliope, my flight leaves in about 45 minutes, so I want to get to the airport very soo—are you still moping around?" she stops when she notices the look on my face.
"No!" I try to cover up how bummed I am that she's leaving, but she sees right through me. "Yes." I confess.
She laughs, "Callie, I'll be back in three days. You'll be fine."
"I'm glad that you find this funny." I playfully roll my eyes, walking over to envelope her into a hug, "I'm just gonna miss you, that's all."
"Mmmm," she says, relaxing in my arms, "I'll miss you too." she kisses me softly.
The kiss is innocent but long lasting. Taking a chance, I gently run my tongue over her bottom lip and she grants entry. My hands move from her back to her hips, my thumbs sliding under her tee shirt, massaging the skin softly.
I break away from the kiss and start to kiss over her jaw line. From her jaw line I go to that spot just below her left ear that I know drives her insane. I earn a soft moan, and that tells me to continue. From there I start dropping kisses down her neck. I hear her mumble something. Her voice is low and filled with desire.
"Calliope, we should—mmm—My flight leaves, in—ohh…"
I chuckle to myself as I began my assault on her collarbone.
"Cal, I seriously have to go…" she says, making zero effort to pull away from me.
"You want me to stop?" I say between kissing her neck and collarbone. I receive a low moan and I think I feel her shake her head in the positive. "Tell me." I say, making my way back up her neck, this time gently biting and sucking. "Tell me to stop, and I'll stop." I say, my lips centimeters away from her's. Receiving no answer, but instead eyes dark with desire, I continue.
Kissing her lips, I lead us back into the bedroom, only breaking the kiss to pull off mine and then Arizona's tee shirt. We find each other's lips again, and I reach for her belt buckle and then undo the buttons on her Levi's. I push her onto the bed, earning a giggle from her. Who knew a giggle could sound so damn sexy?
Standing in between her legs I reach, down to pull her jeans off, taking her sneakers in the process. She moves to the center of our bed and I climb up, straddling here waist. She grabs me by my shoulders and pulls me down, crashing her lips into mine. The kiss turns heated in no time, both of us dueling for control in a clash of teeth and tongues. I can't get enough.
Reaching one hand to her back, I easily unclasps her bra. I'm kinda a pro and that. Throwing it somewhere, I break the kiss and trail my lips down to one of my favorite parts on Arizona's body. Kissing between her breast, I take one hand and bring it to massage the milky flesh of her breast, pinching her already erect nipple, I hear her cry out, a mixture of pain and pleasure. I bring my mouth over to replace my hand, circling her nipple with my tongue before taking as much of her breast as I can into my mouth.
"Callie…" I hear Arizona moan.
After giving her other breast the same attention, I start trailing wet kisses down her stomach, enjoying the way the flesh slightly twitches. Reaching the top of her panties, I take the tip of them in my teeth, pulling back a little and listening for the soft cry I receive when I let go, and the waist band snaps back, hitting her skin. Taking my hands, I grab both side of her panties and pull them down. Tantalizingly slow. Giving her panties the same treatment that her bra got, I position myself so that I'm inches away from her inviting lips. Nope, not the ones on her face.
"God, baby, you're so wet." I whisper.
"Only for you." she whimper back.
Licking my lips, I began to blow up and down her glistening folds.
"Callie!" she says in the sexiest voice ever, "Please…"
"Please, what?" I say before blowing again.
"Please, touch me." she manages to get out.
I run my nails lightly up and down her sides, gently scraping her ribs, "I am touching you." I say, blowing one last time.
"Callie!" she says again, this time, the frustration evident in her voice. "Your mouth, I need your mouth...Now!" she demands.
Grinning, I slowly slide my tongue over her dripping core a few times, purposely missing the place she wants me most. Finally, I wrap my lips around her clit, gently sucking and flicking my tongue over it, adding just the right amount of pressure each time in order to make her cry out in pleasure.
"Oh, god, Calliope…" Arizona moans, and I feel her hands in my hair.
Racking one hand down the indside of her thigh, I slowly enter her with two fingers, my mouth never leaving her pulsating bundle of nerves. Pulling out almost completely, I plunge my fingers back in, hard.
"Mmmm, faster, Cahhhlie."
Taking the hint, I curl my fingers and begin hitting that spot that only I've had the pleasure of finding. If it wasn't for the adrenaline pumping through me, I'm sure I'd have a pounding headache because Arizona's grip on my hair gets tighter every time I hit that spot. And I kept hitting it. Over and over and over again.
Filling Arizona's walls tightening around my two fingers, I add another.
"Calliope I'm so cl—Ohhse!" her voice catches in her throat as my other had finds one of her nipples and pinches it.
I would have responded but my mouth was working wonders at the moment. Ha! Sloan Method my ass.
Loud crys of pleasure filled the room as Arizona came undone in my hand. Slowing my rhythm down, I kiss my way back up to my girl's mouth. Taking those plush lips into mine, I hear her moan as she taste herself on my lips.
"Callie." she says, still trying to catch her breath.
"Yeah, babe?" I whisper, in between kisses, slowly pulling out of her.
"That was…amaz—I mean, like, awesome…spectacular… but then again, when is it not, right?" she whispers, still out of breath.
A cocky grin spreads across my lips, "I try." I chuckle.
We fall into a comfortable silence, I listen as Arizona's breathing evens out. "What time does your flight leave?" I ask her.
She leans up and looks at the clock on the bedside table. "4 minutes ago." she says and I can't help but notice how calm she it.
"Seriously? Wow, I'm really sorry. I didn't realize—" I say, semi-honestly.
Climbing on top of me, she cuts my sentence short, kissing me. "It's okay." she says, trailing kisses down my neck, "My girlfriend's family owns a private jet." she says, her kisses getting lower and lower.
'So good to be a Torres,' is my last thought before I'm pulled into a mosh pit of pleasure.
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