Title: Sleepless
Author: gabs88
Pairing: Callie/Arizona
Summary: smut, pure and simple.
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: All characters belong to ABC/Shonda Rhimes. This story is not for profit and made purely for entertainment value/I needed some fluff.
Note: I needed to write something fun and flirty after watching season nine. I'm starting another story, more angsty (season nines vibe has made an impression on me) and wrote this to keep me feeling light. Would love feed back on characterization and writing style, or just to hear thoughts :)

Sleepless

Arizona raised herself up to rest her head on her right hand. Laying on her side, she ran her left foot up her very naked, very delectable girlfriends shin.

"You passing out on me, Tores?"

Callie languidly turned her head towards her, a slow smile on her lips as she forced her eyes open. Arizona's breath almost caught in her throat-Callie was stunning. Her lips were bruised red, her face flushed. What really made her breath make that obvious hitching noise, though, was Callies eyes. The usual caramel colour was almost black after the evening they had shared. She was on her back, her hair a mess around her head. There had never been a sexier woman. Arizona was very glad the sheets were somewhere on the floor, leaving nothing to cover up the sight in front of her.

"Can you blame me? It's almost two am, Arizona."

Arizona leant forward, her lips to Callie's ear, "That's four more hours before we need to be anywhere..."

Callies grin grew, "You will be the death of me."

Arizona grazed her lips down Callies neck, rolling slightly so her leg slipped between Callie's thighs. Rocking her hips slowly as she switched from teasing to sucking on Callies pulse point. She heard Callie take in a deep breath.

"You don't seem to be complaining..."

Callies voice was hoarse, "Definitely not complaining". She rocked her hips up, meeting the rhythm Arizona was building with her thigh.

Arizona groaned slightly at the hot feel of Callie meeting her. She trailed her lips down Callies coller bone and chest, running her tongue around Callies nipple. She felt Callie tangle her hands in her hair, urging her on as neither broke their rhythm. Smiling at the feel of Callie still so wanton after six hours of non stop sex, Arizona wrapped her lips around the nipple she had previously being teasing, using her teeth and tongue along with her thigh to drive her girlfriend crazy.

"Fuck, Arizona."

Nothing turned her on more then when Callie started swearing.

Arizona finally broke the rhythm of her thigh, knowing Callie was close and wanting to feel her come against her tongue, smiling again as she heard her girlfriend make a disgruntled noise.

Dragging her body downwards, Arizona wasted no time pushing her tongue against her girlfriends clit. Callies hips bucked upwards.

"Fuck, yes!"

She started slow, pressing firmly with her tongue the way Callie loved it, dragging her tongue up against her clit, all the while keeping her eyes open, watching her girlfriend. Arizona was a very visual person, and right now Callie was putting on a damn good show. Her arm was raised up, gripping one of the bed posts and her face was turned into the raised arm, lips parted, eyes closed.

Arizona's vision was taken as Callie suddenly put her free hand in Arizonas hair, urging her on as she rocked her hips up and against her mouth. She felt it building in her girlfriend, her hips speeding up, felt how wet she was against her face. One hand wrapped around Callies thigh to stop her raising herself off the bed completely and Arizona brought her right hand up and pushed two fingers up and into the hot wetness of her.

That was all it took. Stroking her fingers against the spot that drove her girlfriend wild, she stilled her tongue and just pressed down with it, feeling Callie tighten as she came, hard.

The hand in her hair gripped roughly, nil concern as Callie was carried away with her orgasm. When she felt the hand relax, Arizona raised her head up, leaving her fingers in place and resting her head on Callies thigh, watching her come back to earth.

Callie opened her eyes, darker now then even before. Her breathing was fast, her chest rising in what Arizona could only describe as enthralling. A half smile formed on Callies lips.

Arizona grinned, almost cheekily, from her spot on Callies thigh.

"Welcome back."

Okay, so she said it a little smugly.

Called crooked an eyebrow up and Arizona watched a look she knew all too well cross her face.

Arizona grinned harder.

Callie sat up, quicker then Arizona thought she'd be able to after the evening. Pulling Arizona with her, they knelt on the bed, Callies hand on Arizona's ass, holding her steady, pulling their bodies flush against each other.

"Who's getting cocky?"

Arizona couldn't wipe the smile of her face, "Me?" and as she said it, she curled her fingers, still inside Callie's slick heat.

Before she knew what hit her, Callie pulled on her wrist and span her around, still on her knees, and brought both her hands over her head to press them against the wall over the head of the bed. Callie moved forward, pressing her front up against Arizona's back, bending her forward to she her head rested against where Callie had pinned her hand. Keeping the one hand pinned, Callie ran the other from Airzona's shoulder, down her back, over her ass and to the back of her thigh and back again.

She brushed Arizona's hair over her shoulder and leaned in further, her lips against the back of her neck. She didn't say a word. Just kissed her, once, softly behind her ear.

Arizona was completely pinned. She felt Callie use her knee to nudge her legs further apart and could barely slow her breathing, the position turned her on so badly. Callies grip was firm on her wrist, her body holding her in place. She had turned intense, the mood shifted. She felt the hand on her skin, teasing the back of her thigh before brushing her hair aside to kiss that spot that seemed connected to her clit. Arizona groaned as Callie suddenly ran her lips down to where her neck and shoulder joined, sucking hard on the skin. Her hand now moved to her front, not gently teasing her nipple, not gently at all.

Arizona loved it. She pushed her ass back, grinding against Callie. Callies hand ran from her nipple, down her stomach, to slip over her clit. Her finger slipped down, teasing her opening before dragging it back up over her clit ever so slowly.

"Don't you dare move your hand." Her voice was commanding. Arizona left her hand where her head rested against it, not believing she'd be able to move anything even if she wanted to with what Callie was doing to her. She felt Callie let her hand go, felt the arm cross her chest, holding her breast and pulling her body tighter against Callie's as Callie continued to torture her.

She didn't change her pattern, slowly pushing her fingers down to just graze her opening, circling them then dragging them slowly back up over her clit.

"God, Arizona, you are so fucking wet."

Arizona could only groan, turning her head slightly to bite her own forearm. Her hips were rocking, seeking more but Callie didn't speed up what she was doing. She continued to tease, with just enough pressure with her fingertips as she again and again pushed against her clit and pushed down, the dragging them back up, not quite entering her.

She started to let her fingers push down further, so slowly allowing more into Arizona.

Arizona's breathing was growing fast, something strong building with this torturous rhythm.

"Callie..." She could barely find her voice, "Fuck me," Arizona brought one hand away from under her forehead and reached it over her shoulder, cupping the back of Callies head to pull her in even tighter, "Please."

Callie groaned, pressing her lips against Arizona's neck and returning them to the back of her shoulder, sucking the same spot that would surely bruise badly the next day. The next time she pushed her fingers down, she pushed all of two fingers up and into the womans heat. She was wet and tight and Callie stopped the slow, torturous rhythm and sped her fingers up. Holding Arizona tightly across the chest, pulling her completely into her body, Callie fucked her, fast.

Arizona couldn't even hold herself up anymore. Everything she felt was what Callie was doing to her.

Her whole body tensing, Arizona came. Callie bit down where she had previously been sucking and Arizona came harder then she ever had before, harder then she knew she could. Gripping her fingers into Callies hair, she came with a scream.

Going limp, she let herself fall forward onto the bedhead, finally letting go of Callies hair to attempt to hold the wood. If it wasn't for Callies arm holding her, she thought she would have slid down the wall into a pool of sex and never wake up again.

She slowly became aware that Callie was murmuring things into her ear.

"Mmm?"

She heard chuckling against her ear now.

"Are you laughing at me?" Arizona tried to turn her head to glare, but her body wouldn't really obey her and in the position she was in the glare would have been very inneffective anyway.

"Your turn to pass out, Arizona."

Arizona smiled against her forearm. She felt Callie pulling her backward so they were lying the wrong way on the bed. Shifting slightly, Callie lay on her back and pulled Arizona around, with minimal help from the apparently almost comatose blonde. She was pulled into Callies side, her face against Callies neck.

Lifting her leg as much as the limb would allow, Arizona crooked it over Callies hips, not quite ready to lose any contact. She shifted her head slightly, kissing what was closest to her, which turned out to be Callies left breast. Nuzzling the soft skin, Arizona let out a very contented sigh.

Callie chuckled again, wrapping her arms around her girlfriend. Tucking her fingers under Arizona's chin, she tilted her head up slightly so she could look into the eyes that were currently an incredible blue.

Arizona smiled at the site of the grin on Callies face.

"Now who's the cocky one?"

"Me?"

"With every right."

Callie leant down and kissed her softly, tasting herself on her girlfriends lips.

Turning her head to look at the alarm clock, she groaned slightly, "Two hours of sleep before a fourteen hour shift."

"Worth it though."

A silence settled over them for a moment.

"Arizona?"

"Mm?"

"Should we at least attempt to move the right way on the bed?"

"Hell no."