Chapter 7

"You're stunning," she said, openly admiring Callie's soft curves, fingertips tracing the thin material that still covered her, and trying very hard not to be too obvious in ogling the two delectably bare breasts that seemed to be calling to her.

"I love the way you see me," Callie replied. "Two words and you literally take my breath away." She took Arizona's hand in her own and placed it over her chest as if to illustrate her point.

Callie looked into Arizona's eyes and moved slightly closer to initiate another gentle, closed kiss. Her hands moved to cup Arizona's face, and with the movement, their uncovered breasts brushed, nipples touching. Behind closed eyes Arizona saw stars. She was lost in the kiss, reveling in the feel of Callie's warm, full lips pressing against her mouth, and in the indescribably sublime feeling of Callie's taut nipples brushing against her own. The blonde shifted slightly, rolling Callie onto her back and entwining their legs together. Callie moaned and instinctively raised her hips when Arizona's right knee came to rest at her lace-covered core. Their kisses grew more intense, and they began to rock in rhythm. Arizona suddenly stopped moving, earning an audible protest from her girlfriend.

"Wow, these are so sexy on you," Arizona admired. She held a look of open lust as she grasped the black panties, then looked up at Callie as if to ask one last time. She saw her answer in the returned trust and hunger she found in Callie's eyes, and she guided the material down Callie's long, toned legs. "If it's all right with you, I'd really love not to see them – or anything else – on you for the rest of weekend." Arizona's tone had turned a bit more demanding, and Callie found it sexy as hell.

The offending fabric tossed aside, Arizona worked her way back up Callie's body, letting her hands roam and explore the tops of pedicured toes, slim ankles, toned calves, tanned thighs, and the voluptuous curves of Callie's hips. She paused to gaze at the newly exposed expanse covered by short dark brown curls that held so much promise. Just inches away, Arizona could smell Callie's arousal, and it threatened to take her over, even without touch. Callie's head rolled back into the pillows as she felt Arizona's thighs straddle her legs and the soft tickle of Arizona's golden mane splay out across her chest. Arizona paused to place several kisses along each breast, her tongue frolicking along the peaks, flicking each nipple. Arizona grazed the left nipple with her teeth and treated the right to a gentle pinch between her thumb and forefinger. Callie's hands slid through her blonde locks, holding her in place, begging for more contact. Arizona sucked first one, then the other nipple deep into her mouth, drawing a gasp from Callie, who arched her back in response.

Callie guided Arizona in for a long, deep, wet kiss, and as they briefly broke away, her eyes took in the sight before her. Arizona's breasts hovered over her, causing her to lick her lips in anticipation. Without thought, she reached a hand up to cradle and massage Arizona's left breast as her head raised up to meet its rigid nipple. Warm, wet tongue on sensitive flesh caused a rush of arousal to pool at Arizona's center just as Callie situated her right leg between Arizona's. The blonde took in a gulp of air when Callie's raised knee nestled up against her bare center. Arizona knew it wouldn't take much to thrust her over the edge, so to prolong the delightfully inevitable, she continued to concentrate on the gorgeous woman under her.

She moved aside slightly, her hand on a mission. Her fingertips grazed along Callie's hip, sliding from her outer thigh, tracing the soft flesh that led to her apex. Arizona snaked her right hand between their bodies and Callie gasped when her fingers reached their destination. With the back of her fingers, Arizona lightly grazed the trimmed hair and took in the wetness and heat that gathered there. She lowered her head to kiss Callie, and this time was met with almost desperate enthusiasm. Callie's arms pulled at Arizona's back, their tongues battled for ownership of one another, and Callie's hips rocked upward, begging for friction. Arizona let her fingers gently spread Callie's folds and explore her, nearly going over the edge herself when she felt softness and heat unlike anything she'd ever known.

"Oh my god, Callie. You're like silken lava. So sexy," she whispered near Callie's open mouth.

"Mmmm…Arizona, please…" came the moaned response.

Arizona coated two of her fingers in the hot juices she helped create and brought them up to circle around Callie's clit, thrilled to discover it rigid and eager for release. She pressed lightly on the hood, eliciting such an erotic moan from her girlfriend that again Arizona thought she might have her own orgasm just by watching and hearing her. The brunette's hips raised as Arizona placed a finger on either side of her clit, rubbing back and forth along the shaft, feeling the nub grow even larger. Callie's breathing was ragged and her back arched. Arizona kissed her, nibbling Callie's full bottom lip, relentlessly massaging around her pulsing clit. She broke the kiss and they locked eyes.

"I…please…" Callie repeated, her brain unable to come up with more than one syllable words.

"Calliope…" but all words failed Arizona. As she held Callie's heavy-lidded gaze, Arizona fully slid two fingers fully inside her.

It was so much. It was everything. Looking into Arizona's eyes, seeing the love there, with such desire and trust; Callie's head flew back, her eyes closed, and the world turned upside-down. There was the sensation of implosion – not an orgasm, but a feeling of being touched so deeply, as if the physical connection were a mirror to the emotional realm. She couldn't comprehend it rationally, but her heart and body understood it completely. Her hips rose to meet Arizona's fingers with each movement; a sensual, deliberate, languorous dance rather than manic thrusting. Arizona reveled in the silky feeling of Callie's walls, and in how wet her girlfriend was for her.

She instinctively knew what Callie's body was asking for, and added the leverage of her knee, creating more friction behind each slow movement. She curled her fingers, caressing Callie's g-spot, and used her thumb to caress Callie's clit directly with each stroke, bringing about the first stirrings of a deep, internal orgasm. Callie felt it in her feet, spreading up her legs, as behind her eyes she saw a montage of brilliant sunsets. Arizona moved to kiss and lightly suck Callie's neck, keeping the rhythm, loving her, guiding her over the edge.

Arizona's breath on her neck was all she could take. "Oh fu –…oh god…I'm, I'm-," Callie struggled to make actual words that seemed crucial to her but weren't actually needed at all. The orgasm washed over her thoroughly, in waves that flowed from her extremities to her core and back again. The women moved in sync for what seemed to Callie to be a blissful eternity, until her body went limp in Arizona's arms. Arizona removed her fingers, and when Callie heard her moan, she looked down to find her girlfriend licking them clean.

"Mmmm," she said, licking her lips. "You and I, we have a date later," Arizona said to Callie's center.

Arizona lay with her head resting at Callie's apex, feeling her lover's body slowly come back down to a resting state.

After a few minutes, Callie found her voice. "I think I just died a little bit," she said, smiling as her vocabulary slowly returned. "And it was glorious."

Arizona smiled and came back up to lie down beside Callie, carefully brushing aside a couple of wayward hairs that had moved and essentially plastered themselves to cover Callie's eyes when they mixed with a little perspiration. "You're really okay, Sweetie?"

"Oh god. I, I don't have the words. I think you took me to another planet or universe or…what's bigger than a universe? Seriously, what just happened?" she asked, only a little rhetorically.

"What do you mean?" Arizona replied.

"I've never, and I've…plenty, but I've never, ever…" Callie babbled through a smile, still trying to catch her breath.

"You might need to add a verb in there somewhere," Arizona laughed.

"I mean, obviously I've…done that before, and even when it was with guys it wasn't, it's never been that…I mean it was…" she struggled.

Words weren't going to cut it. She wanted to communicate so much more to Arizona. It was staggering to Callie that somehow having that powerful experience and orgasm had left her feeling simultaneously fulfilled and with an even stronger need to connect with her partner. She kissed Arizona, letting her feelings flow into the embrace. She would have to tell her through touch now, as words failed her. They would make time for words later.