Callie sat on the dingy cot the hospital claimed was a bed, waiting anxiously for Arizona to come in to the on-call room. Her hands sat atop her bouncing knees while she glanced at the clock for the sixth time in the last 3 minutes, wondering where in the world Arizona was.

After what seemed like an eternity, Callie heard the click of the door handle turning and she jumped up almost attacking Arizona. Dr. Torres grabbed her wife by the waste and pulled her into the dim room. Passionately kissing Arizona, Callie used one hand to shut the door and lock it.

"What took you so long?" Callie asked out of breath, stripping Arizona of her scrub top.

"Sorry," Arizona replied, replicating Callie's actions and pulling off her scrub top.

With their shirts off, Callie wrapped her arms around the blonde, kissing her neck and unwrapping her bra as she moved her to the bed. In one swift motion Callie lowered Arizona onto the bed and pulled off her bra. Still standing Callie quickly took off all her clothes and Arizona did the same from the bed, chucking her clothes across the room in a hurry because Callie was coming down on top of her.

As Callie pressed her naked onto Arizona's, the blonde let out a moan of pleasure. Locking lips once again, Arizona ran her tongue along Callie's lips asking for entrance. As soon as the brunette separated her lips, granting access to the blonde, Arizona rammed her tongue into Callie mouth, exploring every inch of it.

Arizona placed her hands underneath Callie's ass, slowly sliding up, letting her hands enjoy the ride of the Latina's curves. Arizona's thigh slipped in between the legs of woman on top of her and she felt the soaked core waiting there. Callie was too wet and Arizona just had to have her right now. She flipped the two of them, Arizona was now on top and she began to take control. Arizona began kissing a trail down Callie's body. She moved from Callie's lips, to her jaw, slowly kiss by kiss down the neck to Callie's collar bone. Now Arizona was right in the middle of Callie's chest, she took her hands and slid them up Callie's sides and wrapped them around her breasts. Massaging and squeezing the brunette's luscious breasts in her hand while her lips ravished Callie's chest.

"Oh god," Callie let out a moan, she had had enough teasing, her core was throbbing and she needed to come now. "Enough Arizona," she pleaded.

Arizona knew exactly what Callie wanted and didn't hesitate to give it to her. She took her right hand off of Callie's breast and drove two fingers right into her partner's sex. At the touch of Arizona's hands, Callie's body involuntarily twitched with pleasure. Arizona slid her body down, lifting one of Callie's legs onto her shoulder so that her hands could go deeper. As the started pumping her fingers faster her lover's core got wetter and wetter until Arizona couldn't resist anymore and had to taste it. She bent her head down and licked up her wife's juices before taking Callie's clit in her mouth.

Callie released a shriek of immense pleasure when Arizona went down on her, "Arizona!"

Callie's hands which were at her sides now found themselves wrapped in Arizona's hair between her legs. Even though estranged from her wife for nearly two months now it was as though nothing had changed in the bedroom. With Arizona working furiously on her sex she was close to coming and her hands tightened their grip on Arizona.

That was Arizona's cue. She knew by the touch of her Callie's grip exactly how she was feeling and the grip Callie had on her now meant she was close. Arizona picked up the pace, pumping her fingers harder and faster until…

"ARIZONA!" Callie screamed, her toes curling, back arching, body shaking.

Arizona kept her fingers in Callie, sliding them in and out slowly bringing her wife down from her high. When Callie's breathing began to normalize Arizona pulled out and placed soft kisses up her partner's stomach, to her chest, neck, and then lips.

"Give me a moment to return the favor," Callie said breaking the silence. Her eyes were closed as she laid there in complete relaxation.

"No, it's fine." Arizona sat up and picked up her bra from off the floor and put it on, squinting her eyes as she searched for the rest of her clothes in the dark room.

"Huh?" Arizona's lack of interest prompted Callie to open her eyes, "What? Why?"

Arizona scoffed. 'Why?' she thought, 'Because what's waiting for me at the end of my turn is you leaving me and me feeling broken again. Because I want to leave you before you get the chance to leave me. Because it hurts too much to lie there and be your sex doll when all I want is to be your wife again.' But instead she simply replied, "No reason I'm just tired."

But before she could get up to retrieve her clothes, Arizona felt a pull on her wrist. Looking down it was Callie's hand.

"Then stay for a bit, lay down," Callie offered.

Arizona's mouth dropped slightly, she was caught off guard by Callie's words. Her mouth hung open for a second or two while she searched for the word she wanted to say, "O-Okay."

She laid back down next to Callie who wrapped her arms around Arizona. Callie placed one soft kiss on the top of Arizona' shoulder and two more along the base of her neck before resting her head, buried in Arizona's hair. She missed this. She missed how perfectly their bodies fit together, how the lines of Arizona's body lined up so rightly against hers. She missed this. So much.

After a few minutes their breathing matched up. When Arizona took a breath, Callie took a breath, their chests moving in perfect unison. Arizona never wanted this to end. She wanted this for not just right now but for the rest of her life. She had to say something, "Callie?"