hi guys, I'm here with an update. I'm hoping it'll brighten your day a little bit in the wake of recent events. my thoughts and prayers go out to everyone affected by Manchester and Marawi. I love you guys, stay safe. 3 - Kylie
Arizona woke with a start, the alarm on her bedside table blaring loudly, 6:30 A.M. flashing on the screen in red. She new that meant it was time to get up, shower, and get ready for work, but she was much too comfortable to move. Eliza was buried deep into the blonde's side, almost lying completely on top of her. Her weight was just as much pleasant as it was stifling, but Arizona enjoyed it nonetheless.
As badly as Arizona wished she could stay in bed with her girlfriend; they both needed to wake up and start their day. Tapping the alarm to silence it, Arizona shifted out from under Eliza, gently cooing the woman awake with soft words.
The brunette came to seconds after, grumpy like always, grumbling about "five more minutes" and for Arizona to "go away." She wasn't a morning person until she had her coffee and something in her stomach...or a proper wakeup.
The blonde leaned forward to help kiss Eliza awake, not minding her morning breath, but instead finding Eliza's mused hair and pillow lines rather adorable.
When Arizona pulled back, her girlfriend seemed much less miserable and a lot perkier - eyes shining with their usual sparkle.
"Get up, we gotta get to work."
"No, I just got home," Eliza whined, tossing a pillow over her head and groaning her exhaustion. She just wanted sleep, was that too much to ask?
"I know, but there are doctors that need advising and surgeries that need monitoring, and I don't think anyone else can do it as well as you."
"Trying to rouse me awake with flattery, hm?"
Arizona smiled devilishly, "Join me in the shower and I'll arouse you awake with more than flattery."
The blonde didn't think she'd ever seen Eliza get out of bed so fast.
Hot water pounded down around them, steam clouding their vision and lust, their eyes. Arizona was flat against the tiled wall, Eliza's body covering her's completely, providing stabilization.
Her lips were attacking the blonde's neck and jaw, leaving red, throbbing hickeys and teeth marks trailing down, down, down to Arizona's pert nipples.
A moaned rushed forth as Eliza took a breast between her lips, sucking the sensitive skin and alternating with bites. She made sure the peak was rosy and swollen before she released it and switched to the other, sending Arizona's head arching back against the wall.
"How much time do we have?" Eliza gasped out against the flow over water, slowly kneeling in front of Arizona, her eyes dark and demanding. They took in all of Arizona's pale, soaked body, drinking her in, worshipping her. Eliza placed a kiss against her soft abdomen, tongue flicking out seductively. She was practically goading Arizona.
The blonde's voice was trapped in her throat, strangled by arousal, "I," She heaves a heavy breath, her breasts rising with the action, midnight brown irises following the movement, "Thirty minutes if I do my makeup in the car."
Eliza practically purred at that, her lips curling into a smirk. She nuzzled against the blonde's mound, "Perfect."
Before she could speak, her girlfriend had her left thigh over her shoulder and her lips on Arizona's clit, sucking gently and groaning at the peds surgeon's unique taste. The blonde almost fell over at the stimulus, but Eliza's arm was plastered across her stomach, nails scratching at her hip. She knew she wouldn't fall, one leg and all, Eliza would catch her.
She grabbed at the brunette's wet, tangled hair, pushing her closer to her center, nonverbally begging for more. For Eliza's tongue inside her, or her fingers, for more pressure on her clit. Anything. But, in a second her hands were ripped away and pushed against the wall (not enough to hurt but to assert Eliza's dominance).
"I may be on my knees for you, Arizona, but don't get the impression that you get to decide what I do," Eliza voice was soft but commanding and sexy and everything Arizona needed to practically turn into a puddle. Her core throbbed painfully, her center burning with lust for Eliza to fuck her. To make love to her.
"I understand," She whispered, pleading in her voice, her eyes asking for Eliza to give her what she needed.
The brunette was pleased enough with the answer, and continued to eat Arizona, her mouth lapping eagerly at her labia and clit, tongue dipping into her core quickly before flittering back to the blonde's engorged bud. She took the bundle of nerves within her mouth once again, suckling just the way she knew Arizona loved it.
Lifting her eyes to glance at the blonde goddess above her, Eliza saw the pleasure contorting Arizona's face, eyes closed, mouth open, brows crinkled, a plethora of noises releasing from her throat. She looked beautiful. She looked aphrodisiacal. But Eliza wanted to see more, she wanted to see her eyes. She wanted Arizona to watch as she made love to her with her mouth
"Arizona," Eliza called over the rushing water, watching as the blonde's eyes snapped open, pupils dilated, the once light blue now almost navy, "don't close your eyes, watch me."
The blonde nodded lightly, her head now titled down, now watching as Eliza covered her pussy with her mouth, licking until she saw Arizona's eyes flutter. She gripped the peds surgeon's hip in warning, raising an eyebrow as to challenge her to disobey.
"Please," Arizona whimpered, desperate to cum already, tired of Eliza teasing her and working her up just to bring her back down, "I wanna cum for you, remind me I'm your's."
She knew that was Eliza's weak spot, provoking her protectiveness never failed to make the brunette fuck her hard and good, to make her scream, to make her orgasm her way to next Sunday.
Arizona watched as a possessiveness settled into Eliza's eyes, as well as love for the woman she had pinned against the shower wall. She knew what the blonde was doing, but she was smitten with the fact Arizona wanted her to reinforce the fact that they belonged to each other and only each other.
Bringing her free hand to the blonde's folds, she parted them before swiftly slipping two fingers inside, the blonde already soaked enough to take them without a warmup. Arizona gasped above her, blue eyes still locked with brown, watching as Eliza's tongue flicked her clit and her arm moved quickly with her thrusts.
The blonde curled her fingers into her palms, restraining herself from grabbing onto to Eliza's hair and riding her face into oblivion. Fuck, she wanted to do so, so badly, but if she did, Eliza wouldn't let her cum, and she really needed to cum.
Arizona moaned and screamed and panted, undulating against Eliza's hand, crumbling and shaking with every curl of the woman's strong fingers. She was coming undone, fast and hard, her release building tension in her core. The blonde's breath kept catching in her throat at every inhale, half closed eyes watching. Watching her take everything Eliza had to give.
The third finger that was slipped inside her fluttering walls wreckedher. Arizona came with a cry of Eliza's name, body falling forward, and hips twitching as a soft mouth worked her through her orgasm. She continued to whine and gasp with every gentle movement Eliza made until finally she pulled away, lowering Arizona onto her lap on the ground.
"Fuck," She whimpered into the brunette's neck, arms and leg trembling with aftershocks of her intense pleasure.
Eliza stroked her blonde hair as Arizona came back, smiling and kissing the woman delicately, "Strong one? Huh?"
"Yes," The peds surgeon laughed, swiping Eliza's dimple with her thumb, looking at her with nothing but adoration.
They spent the remainder of their ten minutes washing each other, exchanging embraces whenever possible, knowing they wouldn't see the other until after a long, long shift.
