Prompt: Arizona asking Callie to use a strap-on. Rated M. 243 words.
Callie's hands are everywhere on Arizona's body as she hovers above her, caressing her breasts, stroking her sides, and settling on her hips. They love being together like this, just the two of them, naked and comfortable, no interruptions. Callie slips one hand between Arizona's thighs, running her nails across the soft skin. She slides a finger up Arizona's hot, wet slit and begins flicking her clit with a steady rhythm, enjoying the jerking of her wife's hips and the arching of her back.
"Wait." Arizona reaches down and grabs Callie's hand.
Alarmed, Callie stops and pulls back. "What's wrong? You don't want to?"
"No, I want to. I reallywant to." Arizona takes a deep breath to try to rein in her arousal. "I just…can we…um…"
"What?" Callie furrows her brow in concern.
"I got something new, and I, uh, I want to try it." Callie doesn't say anything, just studies Arizona curiously. Shyly, Arizona opens the drawer of her nightstand and, avoiding eye contact, holds something out for Callie to see.
Callie's eyes widen. "Is that…a strap-on?" Arizona nods. "Do you…want me to wear it?"
Another nod. "Only if you want to. You don't have to."
A slow grin spreads across Callie's face and she feels a sudden rush of wetness collect between her legs. "You're just full of surprises, aren't you?" Arizona smiles shyly. "I hope you're ready to have your world rocked. You're about to be full of me."