A/N 1: don't read this in a public spaces... IE at work, or the local coffee shop... Definitely don't read in front of your grandmother! Lol! Enjoy!
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It was finally Friday. Callie had been hoping to see Arizona all week, but her schedule just wouldn't allow for it. Various meetings, and the fact that she still had to have her spring line in order was eating up her time. It was Friday at six in the evening, and she was utterly, and completely exhausted.
Walking through her penthouse apartment with her shoes in hand, Callie sleepily made her way into her bedroom. She uncaringly let them fall wherever they would on the floor. There were only two things she could think about right now; her bed, and sleep.
That was until her phone rang. "No." She groaned as she fell face first into her big fluffy goose down comforter. The phone rang again. "Ugh!" She grunted as she pulled the phone out of her pocket. "Hello?" She answered sharply without checking the caller ID.
"Rough day?" Her favorite sound in the world rang through. And she hated that Arizona was her favorite sound, because she knew what she was agreeing too, and she couldn't, and wouldn't get attached.
"I'm exhausted." Callie said slightly muffled, her face half buried in the mattress.
"Well, that's too bad. I was hoping to come over tonight." Arizona's voice said dipping in that low tone Callie already recognized as her turned on voice. And that was enough to send blood rushing straight to the Latina's core.
"The interview. Arizona, I'm sorry I completely spaced. This week has been..." Callie started to apologize.
"It's ok, I get it." Arizona sighed. So, Callie had forgotten. She was a busy woman. And there was no reason for Arizona to feel bad, because she couldn't feel bad. Because they were just friends. Friends who happened to have really amazing sex.
But, she did feel bad. Because she had thought about nothing but Callie, and what she was going to do to her, and had even blown off her friends, Teddy included so she could see the raven haired beauty tonight.
"Come over. I'm sorry. I just... There was so much going on." Callie apologized.
"If you're too tired, we can do it tomorrow, or whenever. It's no big deal. " Arizona tried to brush it off. Even though it was a big deal, and she had already packed her weekend bag of clothes and goodies.
"No, come over. In fact, Mark is still here. I'm going to send him to get you." Callie said pushing herself up and off the bed.
"That won't be necessary I can just catch a..." The blonde started to protest.
"Nonsense." Callie cut her off. She walked out of her room across her large living space and yelled up her hidden stair case. "Mark, can you go pick up Arizona please?" She yelled as she slumped against the railing.
"What's your address?" She asked, returning to the silent blonde.
"154 Attorney St. But really, Calliope..."
"154 Attorney St., Mark!" Callie shouted again up the stairs, once again cutting off the blonde. "Ok he'll be there soon. It's not a big deal just accept the damn ride Arizona." Callie laughed.
"Fine, I'll see you soon." She sighed, there was definitely a smile evident in her tone though.
"Great, I'm going to slip in the tub. I'll see you when you get here." Callie said excitedly hanging up. She went from tired to completely awake, because she got to see Arizona tonight, and that only meant one thing. Super awesome, mind blowing sex.
Callie stripped out of her dress, and underwear letting them fall into one expensive heap on her white tiled bathroom floor. She pulled her hair on top of her head putting it in a messy bun, before sinking into the delicious hot water that was currently taking up residence in her oversized tub.
Her nose was met with the soft smell of her favorite lavender scented bath oil, and bubble bath as she let her back settle against the cool ceramic of the tub. Callie loved being in the bath. Especially after the long weeks like the one she had. These times allowed her to shut out the world, and allowed her body to relax. She didn't have to think about budget meetings, or deadlines. She didn't have to think about measurements, or fabric samples. She didn't have to be in charge of several multimillion dollar companies. She could just be.
Not that she hated what she did, on the contrary she loved it. Everyday was a challenge. Everyday offered up something new for her to do. Everyday was a new day to test boundaries, and push limits. Still, she also loved it when she could just let go, and relax, and be Callie Torres; Woman who loves going to the movies, and shopping on her free time. Callie Torres, voted most likely to party her way through life, in her high school yearbook. Boy, had she proved them wrong.
She giggled at the thought of high school, and her peers. It had been a long time since she had thought back to those days. She did have a lot of fun in high school, and she was pretty much a party girl. She didn't like school. She did what she had to do to get by, and that was it.
Not that she wasn't smart. She'd ace her tests with very little studying. She got an ACT score of thirty, and her SAT score was 2100. She was very smart. The problem she felt, was she wasn't challenged enough. And it was easy for her to get away with what she wanted to in school. Her parents were well respected members of the community, and probably the biggest contributors to the private school she and Aria attended.
And now, all of that had changed. She completely turned her life around, became successful, and works harder than anyone from her past ever would have expected her to. But, she found her passion, she found something to drive her. She found what she loves to do, and it turns out she's amazing at it.
"Calliope? Are you still in the tub?" There it was. That voice she would never tire of hearing. How long was she in there?
"I'm in here." She confirmed, stretching slightly, enjoying the relaxed feeling of her muscles.
"I'll never refuse a ride from Mark again! That was the smoothest ride I've ever had." Arizona perkily said stepping only feet away from Callie.
The Latina's heart started pounding rapidly in her chest as she looked at the beautiful blonde above her. Even dressed down Arizona was stunning. Her dark wash blue jeans clung to her amazing legs, and the light blue v-neck shirt gave just a whisper of her full breasts making Callie's mouth subconsciously water. "Yeah, it's pretty nice." She agreed, unable to think of anything more to say. Because, who could speak when someone looked just that good?
Arizona slinked down to her knees slowly, and bent over slightly bringing her lips to Callie's. Okay, so they weren't dating, and they weren't going to. But there was no denying Callie had the most amazing lips Arizona had ever tasted. And she was going to kiss those lips every chance she got, because damn they felt good against her own, they felt good against all of her. "Enjoying your bath?" She asked in a dry voice, pulling back. A simple peck to the lips, and her throat had gone dry.
"I uh- yeah. Very relaxing." Callie smiled. Her eyes were slightly glazed over, and her dark brown eyes were somehow darker. "It's been a long week." She sighed. Her eyes stayed locked with those deep blue eyes, and so many words were said with out either of their mouths even moving.
There was something deeper there. deeper then either woman would admit; Arizona, because she had her rules, and Callie because she wasn't going to mess up anything that was going on here. She had agreed to do whatever this was with Arizona, and she was well aware of the rules when she had done so. So, the words, and the feelings would just be left unsaid.
Arizona crawled to the back of the tub, and leaned over placing her hands on Callie's shoulders. She started working at tense, sore muscles slow at first, and then a little faster with more pressure. "Hmm you are tense," the blonde agreed. "Let me help you with that." She said leaning in letting her hot breath wash over Callie's ear.
The Latina shuddered slightly, and couldn't help the appreciative moan that fell from her lips with Arizona's words and actions. This is exactly what she needed. Already She didn't have another single thought in her head. All that existed in this moment, was her, Arizona, and those fingers working magic on her body. And, damn could those fingers work magic.
"What do you say you get out of this bath, and we get this interview over with so I can make you even more relaxed?" Arizona whispered into Callie's ear. Her mouth glided lightly against the shell of her ear with each word spoken, and Callie thought she could melt with just that simple action.
Callie nodded, but said nothing. Her throat was to dry to form words, she couldn't speak if she wanted to.
Arizona walked back around to the side of the tub, and held out a hand for Callie to hold. Callie's usually steady hand was shaky with anticipation as she took Arizona's, and stood fully out of the tub.
The blonde's breath hitched at the sight standing in front of her. A fully naked, dripping wet Calliope Torres was probably the sexiest thing she had ever seen in her entire life, and the bath oil made her caramel skin glow even more than usual. Her name definitely fit her. She was a goddess, and Arizona was instantly wet.
"Jesus..." Arizona breathed out as her eyes very obviously raked over the Latina's naked form. "What are you doing to me?" She asked rhetorically. Because she knew what Callie was doing to her. She was maddening in the best possible way. "Come on. Let's go." She said yanking the now stunned woman behind her.
"But Arizon-"
"Now." The blonde cut her off. "I have to do this interview so I can get it over with, but I can't wait much longer." Arizona husked pushing Callie down on the bed. "Are you up for a little game?" She smirked as she traced patterns over the damp skin of the Latina. She let her fingers gently skim from behind her ear, to down her neck, and then dance across her collar bone lightly.
"A- a game?" Callie asked as a shiver flowed through her form.
"Yes. A game... But you have to trust me. Do you trust me?" Arizona asked leaning forward, kissing where her fingers had just been.
"I- ummm- I." Shit, it was hard to concentrate whenever this woman was too close to her. Did she trust Arizona? She didn't really know her that well. Then again the blonde has been up front with her since the beginning, and she really didn't have a reason not to trust her.
"Well, do you?" She asked pulling back, placing her hands on her jean covered hips. She could take her right now. She wanted her right now. Callie had made her wet with a simple look. She could barley hang on any longer. And honestly she'd take her anyway she could get her, but she wanted her at her mercy. She wanted her writhing, and begging underneath her. She wanted to hear her name echo off the wall, she wanted to be in complete and total control. She wanted this. She needed this.
Arizona took off her shirt and threw it to the side. A pink lace bra pushed up her perky breasts even higher and all rational thought left Callie's head. "Yes." She finally breathed out. Because she did trust her, she decided. And she needed Arizona. Now.
"Good. Now slide up to your pillows and lay down." Arizona demanded.
Callie did as she was told, lust and excitement already coursing through her veins. Because, dammit it was hot when Arizona told her what to do. She could let go here, she could completely let go control. Bossy Arizona was unbelievably sexy.
"Scoot down and grab onto the bars." Arizona said with a smile. Callie's bed was perfect for this. She didn't have a headboard but black bars that ran vertically. "Perfect for tying someone up." She thought her smile growing.
Callie nodded, and did what she was told. Her quick beating heart somehow seemed to pick up its pace. She was sure that in this moment, it was going to beat right out of her chest. But, she was certain she would be ok with that.
"Good." Arizona said throwing a notebook down on the bed followed by a pen.
Callie watched Arizona through hooded eyes as the blonde searched further into her bag. Her movements were fluid, and precise, almost as if she were doing a well practiced dance. "I- it's cold." Callie said as her fingers gripped more firmly into the bars.
Arizona looked up through her eyelashes, and smirked. "You'll be warm in a few minutes." She promised. "Now... How old were you when you decided you wanted to go into fashion?" Arizona asked clicking on a small recorder and setting in on Callie's bedside.
"What?" Callie asked, already panting in anticipation.
"The game isn't that hard to play, my dear sweet Calliope. Stay focused." She teased. "I asked, how old you were when you decided to go into fashion." The blonde repeated.
"Young, um... Maybe fifteen." Callie managed to answer, even though the only sounds she could seem to focus on now were the sounds of her own breathing.
"Good." Arizona smiled, crawling into the bed before placing one Jean covered leg, then the other across the soft swell of Callie's hips.
"Do you remember your first design?" Arizona asked, leaning over Callie's face. The Latina gripped the bars impossibly tighter because everything in her was screaming to reach out and touch those beautiful mounds that were in her face. But Arizona was playing a game and she couldn't lose.
Click.
The sounds caught her attention before she realized her right hand was now handcuffed to the bed.
"Yes." Callie said in a shaky breath. "I- I... I was in my home-ec class, and..." Arizona ran a feather light touch down a tan arm sending a shiver through her making her lose all train of thought. "I made a vest out of old jeans and some leather." She finished with a soft moan. Just barley able to finish her statement.
"A vest, that sounds interesting." She pulled back and smiled. Those deep brown pools she was so addicted to seemed even darker, even deeper than they had ever been, and she could just feel a shock straight to her core.
Callie nodded, but didn't speak. How was she supposed to talk when Arizona's eyes deepened in color like that?
Arizona leaned forward pressing her lips to those full red ones. Her actions were no longer soft, and gentle. They were almost rough, and slightly animalistic with need. She clamped her teeth down on a plump bottom lip and nipped at It roughly before licking it to soothe the burn. "Yum. Just like I remember." She said pulling back, slightly out of breath. She smiled before leaning forward once again bringing those beautiful breasts in front of Callie.
Callie tried in vain to move her mouth to those lace covered breasts but was annoyingly distracted by cool metal coming into contact with her hot flesh.
Click.
"You told me once you never finished college. How did you then come to own not one, but several successful businesses?" Arizona asked cool as a cucumber.
How the fuck was Arizona so calm? Callie could barely focus on the questions that were being asked of her, let alone actually form words. "I'm stubborn." Callie said, pulling against the slightly uncomfortable metal that was binding her to her bed.
"Care to elaborate?" Arizona giggled as she crawled off of Callie leaving her cold, and frustrated. That was until she started sliding down her jeans letting them fall to the floor.
"How am I supposed to focus on these questions?" Callie groaned.
"You said you'd play the game. I'm asking the questions you're giving the answers." Arizona said biting on her bottom lip.
"I... Fuck. I don't even remember what you asked me." Callie said straining against the handcuffs. Arizona was practically naked in front of her, and her own body was already begging for release. She could feel her arousal running down to her thighs, and she felt like she was about to burst.
"You were telling me how you became so successful. Then you said you were stubborn. Please elaborate on that." Arizona said unhooking her bra.
"Whenever someone told me I couldn't do something I just wanted to prove them wrong." Callie answered. Her eyes were tracking Arizona's every move. She watched ivory hands slide down that pink bra until those gorgeous full breasts and pert nipples were on display already tightened with the blondes own obvious arousal. "Eventually that got me to where I am... Jesus, Arizona..." Callie said struggling despite herself.
"Oh. I have an idea." The blonde giggled as she quickly left the room.
Callie laid perfectly still on the bed confused, and unbelievably turned on Her breathing was still erratic, and she was trying to maintain it. Arizona's game was proving to be torturous, but in the most delightful way. Noise came from the other room and just as quickly as Arizona had disappeared she was back.
"What are you doing?" Callie asked struggling to hold her head up.
"You'll see." Arizona smirked. She was holding a cup in hand, but that was the only information Callie had about the blondes plans.
"What made you decide to venture out into the hotel business?" Arizona asked, crawling back into bed with the cup in tow.
"A friend, she wanted to start one up so I said I'd help." Callie answered as brown eyes locked with blue. She needed to be touched soon. She obviously couldn't do any touching of her own, not yet. And she finally understood why Arizona asked if she could trust her.
Because anything could happen right now. Arizona could leave Callie bound to the bed, rob her blind, and call it a day. But she wouldn't, and Callie believed that. Still, she was completely at the blondes mercy. She was not in control of this little game they were playing . She was merely a willing participant, and holy hell was it hot. Something about the petite blonde taking control like this was beyond erotic. There wasn't even a word Callie could come up with in her lust filled brain to decide how she felt. She was in awe, and could never remember a time she felt so completely and utterly on fire with lust and desire.
"So you started off with a friend? Are you still in business together?" Arizona asked reaching into the cup, pulling out a cube of ice. She dropped it to the hot body below her letting it slide across the still slightly oiled skin and leave a wet trail on the perfect flesh.
Callie gasped, as the ice came into contact with her skin. It was cold, and shocking against her warm body. It wasn't what she was expecting. "I- um... We own one hotel together." She answered. Another cube was used to circle a brown nipple, causing her to gasp again. "Arizona..." She growled.
Soon those amazingly talented lips were on her. Pink lips sucked up the light trails of moisture left from the ice and a flattened tongue worked to assist the efforts. "You taste so good." Arizona husked out, her desire crashing harder in on her. Teasing Callie was only proving to tease herself but she wouldn't stop until the bound woman was begging. "Fuck the interview we can finish it later." Arizona relented.
She kicked her notebook off the bed, and reached over to the tape recorder turning it off with one quick swat. "You're so hot." Arizona said crawling back over to Callie. She once again straddled her hips, letting her lace covered center settle on the soft swell of Callie's lower stomach.
"You're hot." Callie breathed out. Her eyes were glazed over as she took in the site above her. Arizona was amazing, she was perfect in every way. Her eyes were the bluest eyes Callie had ever seen. Her lips were pink, and soft and felt so damn amazing. Her full breasts were perky and just the right size. Her stomach was tight and toned, and had just a hint of a curve to it when it met her beautiful hips. Her legs were long and muscular, she was the perfect woman.
Arizona took a piece of ice in her mouth and leaned down to Callie's left breast. She blew cold air onto heated skin, and watched in amazement as Callie's nipple became even tighter with her actions. Unable to help herself she sucked the erect nub into her mouth letting the ice completely melt against Carmel skin.
Callie moaned at the sensation. The heat of Arizona's mouth mixed with the cold ice sent an amazing sensation through her body. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she bit her bottom lip to control her body, which was already threatening its release. And Arizona hadn't even touched her yet.
Arizona's hands glided over the soft, oiled skin. She couldn't believe how soft Callie was. She was amazing, everything about her. "You have the softest skin I've ever felt." Arizona said before crashing her lips into Callie's. She swallowed the soft whimper that left swollen red lips and felt a shiver run down her spine. This was bliss.
"Arizona, please..." Callie begged after pulling back for much needed air. Her body was throbbing with anticipation. She needed the blonde. How ever she could get her.
"You're so hot when you beg." Arizona smiled as she stood up on the bed. She wiggled her pink lace panties down her legs and kicked them to the side, giving Callie a one of a kind, up close and personal show.
"Fuck..." Callie whimpered out as she pressed her head back into the pillow. "Please. I- I can't anymore. Please." She begged, pulling painfully against her restraints.
Arizona once again straddled those beautiful tan hips. Her wet core left a light trail or arousal against Callie's stomach causing the Latina to moan in wonton abandon. The blonde was going to kill her. She was going to spontaneously combust if Arizona didn't touch her soon.
"Open your legs." Arizona demanded.
Callie nodded her head and spread her legs as far as she could get them. The smell of her arousal mixed with Arizona's was almost too much for both women to handle, and a moan left both of their lips.
"Fuck, I need you now..." Arizona said positioning herself over Callie's glistening sex. She spread her own folds apart and brought herself gently down to let her core meet with the goddesses below her.
"Holy shit." Callie breathed out as Arizona's clit brushed only so slightly against hers. This was the single hottest experience in her entire adult life.
Arizona hissed through her teeth as she felt Callie's arousal mix with hers. Her blood was coursing so quickly though her veins and her heart was beating so loudly it was overtaking all sense of sound. That was until she heard a beautiful moan leave the woman below her.
Rocking her hips slowly at first, she added much wanted friction between the two of them. "You feel so good." Callie said pulling harder against the cuffs. They bit her skin painfully, but that only seemed to heighten the pleasure between her legs. She adjusted her hips and began moving against Arizona as their heated cores moved hotly against each other. And she knew it wouldn't be long until she found her release.
Arizona picked up a tanned leg and threw it over her shoulder as she continued to rock against Callie. Soon the women found a rhythm as their bodies danced together in an exquisite mixture of movements. "You're so wet." Arizona breathed out as she stared into deep brown eyes. "Fuck... You. Feel. So. Good." She grunted as she let her head fall back, between her shoulders. Her hips were now working even harder against the woman below her.
"Ariz- I- shit. I'm not... I can't... I'm gonna..." Callie struggled for words, as her hips rocked just as hard.
"Yesssss." The blonde hissed. "Come for me. Come for me, Calliope." She moaned.
The metal of the bed was crashing against the wall behind them. Moans were filling the room, and sweat was beginning to form between the two bodies lost in the throws of passion. Nothing beyond this moment existed, the outside world has melted away, and all that was left was the two of them and this little bubble they had created.
"Arizooona!" Callie called out as her body moved and jerked below the blonde. Her orgasm came crashing in like a freight train, and there was nothing she could do to stop it. White burst from behind her eyes, and her body began to quake as the feeling over took her entire body.
Feeling the added moisture from the woman below her, and hearing her name being shouted from her object of desire sent Arizona over the edge only seconds after. Her thrusts became jagged and then her body tensed completely before her release. "Calliope." She whispered out like a prayer. She saw fireworks, and stars, and everything she swore was bullshit before this moment. And God, she was never more grateful to be wrong in her life.
Adjusting Callie's leg, and slumping forward with panted breaths, Arizona put her full body weight on the form below her. "That. Was. Amazing." She breathed out against a caramel shoulder.
Callie was still quaking with the after effects of her orgasm, but she was slowly falling back to earth. "Mhmmm" she agreed. She barely managed to hear Arizona, but she knew she did somewhere in her blissful haze.
"I can't move. But I will let you out of those in a second." Arizona struggled to get out as she continued to fight for much needed oxygen.
"Mmhmm." Came the simple reply. Callie was content in this moment, and Arizona's weight was more than welcome on her body.
Sometime later. Seconds, hours, minutes, who knew? Callie felt the blonde begin to stir. Soon she was left cold and alone on the bed, much to her dismay.
"That can't be too comfortable." Arizona smiled as she took a key to the cuffs releasing first Callie's left arm, then her right.
"Wow." Callie said as Arizona chucked the cuffs aside. She began rubbing at her sore wrists, just now feeling the full effects the cuffs had, had against her.
"Yeah." Arizona sighed as she laid next to the Latina in bed. "Was that- are you ok with that?" The blonde asked.
"With having an amazing orgasm? Uh- yeah." Callie laughed, her body shaking in amusement.
"No. Not that." Arizona giggled, rolling her eyes. "I mean, are you ok with what we did? I kind of handcuffed you." Arizona smirked.
"Mmmm." Callie agreed nodding her head before turning to her side. "You can handcuff me anytime time you want." Callie smiled before leaning down and laying a kiss on those amazing pink lips.
"Good, because that was hot. And I plan on doing more of that." Arizona smirked as she ran a finger down Callie's soft cheek.
"Can I ask you a question?" Callie asked as she reached out and started tracing patterns on Arizona's chest just above the swell of her breasts.
"Sure." Arizona nodded.
"Why do you insist on calling me Calliope?" Callie asked on an out breath.
Light eyebrows furrowed in contemplation as she looked at the beautiful woman above her.
"It's just, no one calls me that. My dad, and now you... But that's it. I never really liked it before, but now hearing you say it... I... Well I can't help but like it." Callie confessed.
Arizona smiled at the Latina's admission. God that woman was beautiful. "It suits you." The blonde shrugged. "You're beautiful and so was the original." She finished with a smile.
"You're beautiful Arizona. So very beautiful." Callie smiled kissing her one more time before falling back down beside her.
And with that both women drifted into sleep. They were fulfilled, content, and completely spent.
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A/N 2: as always thanks to my beta ineedyourgrace, you rock!
You are the best fans in the world I love you all!
Someone asked if there will be a Calzona pairing... YES! Hang on for the ride, I promise they'll become a couple :)
Look forward to hearing what you think!
Happy Grey's day! Xoxo
