A/N: Everyone who reviewed asked me to continue, so that made me happy. Told y'all I'd add the next chapter quickly!

Anyway, this is 2 of 3 chapters as of now. I did not receive specific requests, so I wrote whatever I thought would please y'all. Don't get all fussy because I gave you a chance to voice your opinion. As always, if you want the next chapter to go a certain way... hit me up and I'll work it in.

Oh, Thumpa! thank you so much for your help. This story definitely wouldn't be happening without you helping me brainstorm. And the initial idea goes to bluejayhotti. Props!

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Challenge Chapter 2

With the wheels of her Heelys planted firmly on the ground, the blue eyed bombshell walked up to the nurses' station like a true grown up. The lack of perkiness and high speeds must have been a signal to everyone, because as she stalked down the hallway no one dared to make eye contact. Karev apparently missed the memo, and sauntered up as if nothing was wrong.

"Hey, boss," a dopey grin plastered upon his face.

"Karev." Tightness was apparent in the blonde's slender shoulders, and her icy tone was not masked.

"What's up with you today, boss? You seem a little uh tense..." a nervous laugh escaped tight lips.

"And yet, you are still here," Arizona shot a glare in the unshaven man's direction.

"Whoa, hey, no need to take your problems out on me. What? You not getting any or something?" The look in her eyes told him everything he needed to know.

"Oooooh, shit, that bad huh? Sorry boss, I was actually just joking; I didn't mean to strike a chord or anything. Anyway, uhm, I- Uh. I gotta go check on a patient."

The peds surgeon looked up at the nurse behind the desk, "are you gonna give me my charts, or just stare at me?" She grabbed the charts from the woman and made her way through her unit. Maybe a stroll would help her come up with an idea.

Arizona should have known from the look in Callie's eyes that morning. She should have known that this was not going to be a walk in the park. The peds surgeon was far from the player that she used to be, but something in her had made her think that simply batting her eyelashes would break the ortho goddess.

But, the Latina had not shown a crack in her resolve. After showering, she had ruthlessly teased Arizona by conveniently "forgetting her towel". She then proceeded to rub her hand up and down Arizona's thigh the entire drive to work, before giving her an innocent peck on the cheek and walking into the hospital with extra pep in her step.

The familiar smell of espresso wafted through the air, and stopped the exasperated blonde in her tracks. Coffee! The Latina was incapable of making it through her day without coffee, and Arizona was more than desperate to get on her good side. She spun on her heels and anxiously handed the man behind the cart her debit card, before bolting down the corridor with two cups of coffee.

"You are a genius. Way to go Robbins!" she thought to herself.


Callie leaned against the desk in front of her and smiled up at the nurse behind it. "How are you today, Dr. Torres?"

"Ugh, exhausted. I've already performed two difficult surgeries and my day has barely even started. This is the life, huh?"

The raven haired woman turned around when she saw the nurse peering over her shoulder. There stood her wife holding God's gift to mortals. Strong hands reached for the drinks before bringing the closest one up to her mouth and tipping the cup upwards. "Mmm," blue eyed widened dramatically as the Latina moaned into her cup, "damn that's good."

"Y-yea I thought y-you could use some caffeine."

Brown eyes sensually studied the woman before them as the Latina's pink tongue peaked out to remove a drop of coffee from full lips. She cleared her throat, "Well, thank you, Dr. Robbins. You shouldn't have," a light blush spread across her cheeks.

A goofy grin surfaced, accompanied by adorable dimples, "you're more than welcome, Dr. Torres. I guess I'll see you later then?" the peds surgeon shot her wife a wink.

"Most definitely," the ortho surgeon's gaze followed her wife until she turned the corner. God, she really was desperate.

As soon as she was sure that she was out of sight, the blonde threw her fist into the air. She didn't care that everyone around her was giving her crazy looks, because as far as she was concerned, she was getting some. She savored her coffee and kicked out the wheels on her Heelys before taking off down the hallway. Score.

Arizona had just finished a consultation when she heard her pager go off. She rolled her eyes and pulled it out of her coat pocket. "Oh, thank God." The message was from Callie. She didn't think she could see another patient in her current state. Ever since her wife's hand lightly grazed her's when reaching for the coffee holder, her libido had been on over drive. She was sure that her underwear were ruined and let out an audible gasp when she saw their code for on-call room sex on her pager. She nearly dropped the device as she took off for the stairs. She couldn't hold out any longer.


The ortho goddess smirked to herself as she typed out the message and waited in the dimly lit on-call room. She had to admit that this was fun, but she kind of felt bad for Arizona. Her arousal had been more than obvious that morning, and Callie was sure that she could have simply kissed her and sent her over the edge. But, Calliope Torres was NOT easy, and she would not allow her cocky wife to think that about her. Laugh lines formed at the corner of rich, chocolate colored eyes as she heard the blonde breathlessly barge through the door, and watched her rip her lab coat from her own body.

Damn, she was sexy when she was horny. That was inarguable. Blue eyes fell to rose colored lips and further down to exposed cleavage. The blonde's bottom lip was between her teeth, and her nostrils flared. She shamelessly looked at her wife as if this was her final meal. The Latina stepped forward and removed her own lab coat before pushing Arizona into the nearest wall. "I'm glad you came."

"Mmm, Me too. Calliope, I- I am so sorry about this morning. I don't actually th-" her words were swallowed by her wife and she struggled to remain conscious as her morning fantasies finally came true. Here she was, about to get what her body had been pleading for the entire day. A gasp fell from bruised lips as she relished the passion filled kisses that were now being placed on her neck. Callie knew that neck kisses were a huge turn on for the peds surgeon, and it felt so amazing.

"I know. You don't have to tell me."

Darkened blue eyes rolled back as her wife pressed their bodies together even more. She felt a thigh move between her legs and apply pressure to her pulsing clit, and she nearly came right then. A deft hand made its way down her body and popped the button of her navy slacks before slipping into soaked lace panties.

"Fuck, Calliope. More. Please..." she begged. Begging was not the norm for Arizona, nor did she like doing it. But, at this point she would grovel if she had to. She would do anything to get some relief.

"I already know what you want, sweetheart. You want me to fuck you," strong fingers moved slightly and evoked a throaty moan. "You want me to make you come, don't you? I bet you'd love to fuck me too, wouldn't you, Arizona?" wow, she was mean. "What if I told you that I wanted you to fuck me hard up against this wall?-the blonde struggled to breathe- "I've been so wet for you all day." She grabbed her wife's hand and forced it into her scrub bottoms. "You feel that?"

A whimper echoed through the small space as Arizona fought to keep her composure. She was sure she wouldn't last long, and struggled to form a response, "P-please, Calliope. I'll do anything. Just tell me what you want..." the warmth between Callie's legs was amazing, and she longed to plunge into her depths.

"Anything, huh? That's an impressive offer, Robbins," now she was just toying with her as she removed Arizona's hand. "Well, what fun would it be if I just told you what to do?" she chuckled as the woman in front of her groaned loudly. Callie ran her fingers through Arizona's wet folds and smirked at how ready she was. "Wow, Ari. It looks like you've already made a big mess down here. And, trust me. I'd looooove to help; I really would. It'd feel so amazing, too. I'd take such good care of you."

Arizona growled out of frustration and continued to plead as her voice cracked, "Calliope... baby, please. I can't take it anymore. I'm so so sorry."

"Don't! Stop apologizing, it's pitiful. Believe me, you can take a LOT more than you think." The brunette kissed her wife deeply before pulling her hand away from her pussy, "plus, it's gonna take more than a warm cappuccino to convince me that you've learned your lesson,"-she paused and cleaned off her fingers- "I wouldn't wanna be too easy, would I?" The Latina shot the peds surgeon a quick wink and chuckled to herself.

Arizona watched in horror as Callie retrieved her lab coat from the floor and draped it across her arm. "You don't look so hot Ari, you should probably eat something." The blonde's legs were quivering, and before she could react, the sound of the door slamming shut broke the silence. She shakily buttoned her slacks over her aching center and yanked the door open before storming past a group of seemingly amused interns.

"Stop fuckin' laughing! You guys aren't paid to stand here and dick around. Go save a life!" the sight of the well respected surgeon sent the young physicians scattering.

She was definitely in need of a very, very cold shower.