AN: Here it is. Love all y'all bitches.
She was finally almost done. There was only one tournament left, The Hawaii Invitational, and then she was done. Retired. Finished.
She wouldn't quit surfing, heavens no, but Callie Torres as almost officially done as a professional surfer. She had a new job already anyway.
Mom.
And despite her fears and her hesitation, it was the best and most rewarding job she'd ever had. And she didn't even care that she sounded like a harlequin romance novel when she said it. The previous four months had been difficult, she'd had to leave Timmy and Arizona only two days after her son was born (her son!) but Arizona was excellent at sending pictures and updates as often as Callie asked, and usually even more. She'd flown back to Hawaii as often as she could, once even for only two hours which she and her family had spent in the Delta First Class lounge before she had to fly out again.
Timmy had slept the whole time, but safely and securely in her arm, Arizona wrapped tightly in her other, and the blonde too, had a nap. It was quite possibly the best two hours of her entire life.
When she made it to the arrival gate after customers she scanned the crowd quickly looking for Mark, her friend and agent who was supposed to pick her up and bring her home, but instead she felt the wonderfully familiar flutter of butterflies in her stomach Ashe caught sight of her two favourite people in the whole world.
Arizona was standing there, her most magical dimples smile in place, blonde hair down and flowy and curly and looking like a million sparkles on the ocean, and Timmy fastened to her chest in a carrier. Arizona was holding a sign that she thought said "Welcome Home Mommy" but the words were obscured by hand prints and a mass of paint that looked as if Timmy had rolled over the still wet paint. It was perfect.
Picking up her pace she was almost instantly at her side, gently taking Arizona into her arms so as not to jostle the baby, and captured pert and perky pink lips with her own, the kiss much more chaste than she would like, but still probably inappropriate for the arrivals gate.
"What are you doing here?" She asked, a little breathlessly, dipping her head for another kiss.
"I just needed to see you, and I didn't want Mark to hang around and talk money… I just want you to myself." Arizona whispered, pressing another kiss to her lips, a sigh escaping both of them. "I've missed having you home."
"Hmm," Callie whispered, trailing her fingers up and down the bare skin of Arizona's arms, "Let's go home."
*8*
What she had planned to be a nice relaxing day for the three of them had turned into a marathon of sex that was only interrupted by the needs of their son. He still slept most of the day, but every so often he'd need to nurse and Arizona, that woman was truly amazing, would just stop whatever she was doing to Callie and walk to him, her body naked and fully on display to nurse him. When they ate dinner, he sat with them in the kitchen, closer to Callie because she was a baby hog according to Arizona, but she'd said it affectionately and with a soft caress to her fingers as she was holding the baby.
The sex marathon started with Arizona telling her to settle on the couch while she put Timmy in his crib. When Arizona had returned she gently placed the baby monitor on the table, and then practically launched herself into Callie's lap and started a make out session. Deep and tongues and teeth, making her cock hard and throbbing and needy with her hands, and then Arizona had slid down her body and off the couch until she was on her knees in front of Callie, her face hovering only inches from her erect dick still trapped in her pants and underwear. Take off your pants, the blonde demanded, and before Callie knew it her pants and underwear were gone, and her cock was enveloped in Arizona's mouth, her tongue and hands and lips working her almost relentlessly, when she moaned loudly Arizona stopped and shushed her, ensuring that she could be quiet before she continued. Callie was forced to bite her knuckle to stop herself from being too loud when she came in Arizona's mouth.
It had continued like that for hours, sex and then taking care of the baby and more sex, both of them coming again and again until they found themselves on their bed, she was hovering over Arizona, her cock hard and at attention, waiting until Arizona came down. The blondes chest was heaving and her breaths were heavy pants as she tried to regain control of herself, her legs wrapped around Callie and her hands practically pulling Callie's hair.
"Hi," she whispered, when Arizona's blue eyes fluttered open, her legs and arms relaxing around her body as she smiled.
"Hi," Arizona whispered back, leaning up to capture her lips in a languid kiss.
"Where are the condoms?" Callie asked softly, her lips moving against Arizona's ear as she nuzzled the spot just below Arizona's jaw that never failed to make the blonde sigh and tremble, her legs falling open wider.
"They're in the night stand," Callie moved to get them But was stopped by Arizona gripping her more tightly. "But wait."
"Hmm?" Callie asked, slipping her hips lower so her cock slid through Arizona's wet folds, both of them grunting quietly at the contact.
"I know I, fuck I can't wait for you to be inside me," Arizona moaned, her hips moving against the hard length between her legs, "I know I shouldn't ask this now, right before you fuck me, but I want to try for another baby."
"Oh?" Callie asked, not moving her hips away from the wet and writhing pussy, but turning her face to look at Arizona.
"I wasn't expecting Timmy or you or our family, and if you want to wait that's okay too, but I'd love to carry another of your babies Calliope." Arizona moaned and bucked her hips as Callie took her cock in her hand and positioned it at Arizona's entrance, the motion of the blonde's hips sinking the head in. "God, I've missed you and your dick."
Callie felt herself groan and then thrust her hips so she was buried to the hilt inside of Arizona, both of the hips rocking softly against each other.
"So you want another baby?" Arizona asked, slipping her hands to Callie's ass her legs lowered to wrap around her thighs, using the leverage to unsheathe Callie almost to the tip and thrust back up.
"Fuck Zona," Callie husked, bending down for another kiss as she stayed still while Arizona fucked herself using Callie's cock. "I want to give you everything and I'd love another baby."
"Excellent," Arizona whispered, her hands flexing on her ass and her hips never stopping their roll against Callie, "Now please fuck me."
"Yes ma'am," Callie whispered, matching Arizona's rhythm and then slamming her cock back into the woman below her. Arizona had said they had six to seven hours this time, as long as they were quiet and didn't wake Timmy, and she planned to make excellent use of them.
Right now, she was going to fuck her girlfriend, hard and long and deep and maybe a little roughly judging by the fingernails scraping up and down her back and the harder's and faster's Arizona kept muttering, she was giving it everything she had and was pounding into Arizona's greedy and sipping wet pussy almost relentlessly. But later they would make love, Callie would take her time, would worship at the alter of Arizona Robbins until the woman begged for release, and then she'd do it again and again.
The fourth time Arizona begged to be fucked harder, Callie slowed her hips and her thrusts, her cock slipping out of Arizona to a groan, and before the blonde could protest quickly wrapped her legs around her arms, spreading Arizona's core wide and trapping her beneath her body. Adjusting her knees to bring her closer to Arizona's waiting core.
"You ready for what you asked for?" Callie husked, and before she could whisper or answer in any way, Callie slammed her rock hard cock back in, not stopping and never slowing as Arizona descended into high pitched keening and nonsensical wails that might have been her name, but Callie couldn't be quite sure because she stopped briefly to shove the pillows over her face so they wouldn't wake the baby.
It wasn't long after that Arizona came, her feet jerking in the air by Callie's head and her pussy pulsating so violently and wildest around her cock that Callie fell effortlessly into her own orgasm, coming as wildly and erratically as Arizona was.
Long moments later they were lying side by side on the bed, just looking at each other, chests heaving and bodies covered with sweat and sex.
"Will you marry me?"
*8*
"Hey Sofia, watch, mommy and Timmy are gonna ride that wave." Arizona whispered down to her two year old daughter.
Her wife and their oldest son were out on the sea behind their house in the early morning, both on their own boards, and Callie surfing with Nigel on hers. She and Sofia and Marcel were sitting on the back deck watching as mother and son dropped in and rode the wave.
At five Timmy had taken to surfing and the sea just as his mother. They were both born for the waves, and Timmy was at home on a surfboard as he was on land, just like Callie. Sofia was a bit more timid when it came to the sea, she enjoyed it from a distance, as Arizona did. The power of the waves and the rolling power of it that inspired and breathed life into Timmy and Callie sparked a bit of healthy fear in both Sofia and Arizona. They much preferred to watch. Marcel, at only three months old, was so far just a baby, but when Callie came in from the beach, he reached for her in his own baby way and didn't mind the salty wetness.
This was her dream since falling in love with Callie all those years ago. Her family at sunrise, mother and son and aging golden retriever in the surf, and other mother and children watching them harness that power, the way their eyes came alive and their smiles stretched wide. It was as good in real life as it had been in her dreams.