CHAPTER 10 – COLORADO AND THE ROBBINS FAMILY PART 2

ARIZONA'S POV

*Flashback to last night

"I love you"

"You do?"

"I do"

"I love you too…."

I couldn't believe I finally told Callie how I felt. It was the greatest feeling in the world to say those three words to someone, and mean it as deeply as I do. But nothing prepared me for the wave of emotions that overtook me when I heard her say it back. There are two things in this world that I know I was born to do. Be the best surgeon I can be, and love Calliope Torres with all of my heart. And I plan on succeeding in both.

Callie and I smiled into our kiss after our declaration of love for each other. The fire next to us was hot, but not nearly as hot as the kiss we were currently engaged in. Callie had turned to face me while we kissed and I carefully climbed on top of her as she lay back onto the blanket. Nothing was rushed. We both knew that this was a time we wanted to savor. We wanted to show the other exactly how much love we had, and we wanted to take our time to enjoy it.

I laid on top of her, simply getting lost in her kiss. Our tongues didn't fight for control. They seemed to move together in a passionate dance. I pulled back and brushed her dark black hair away from her face and looked deep into the chocolate brown eyes of the woman I loved. Callie smiled at me with the warmest smile I have ever seen and placed both of her hands on my cheeks.

"Make love to me Arizona. Let me feel all of you, and feel the love I have for you too." She whispered.

My heart felt like it was going to beat right out of my chest. Callie and I have had sex many, many times, but this time it was different. This time it was making love in a sense that neither of us had yet to experience with someone else. I leaned down and re-captured her full lips with my own.

*End of flashback

I woke up when the cold air overtook the room in the small cabin. At some point in the night after Callie and I made our way to the bed, the fire has burnt out. The room was now very cold. I contemplated adding a log to the fireplace, but after a quick glance at my phone, I realized we should get back to the house. My father is a very early riser, and I know that meant he would be up as well as my mother.

"Calliope.. Sweetheart. It's time to wake up." I say as I lean in and place an open mouthed miss on her neck. My hand rubs up her stomach, in between her breasts. She moves a little, letting me know she is awake, but is enjoying the feeling of my hands on her body. I quickly decided that we can spare a little more time before joining my family inside.

I move myself between Callie's legs on top of her. She still doesn't open her eyes, but from the moans she is making, I know that she is a willing participant. I lean down and take one of her nipples in my mouth and massage it with my tongue, while I press my center against Callies. This receives a loud moan, as well as Callie lifting her hips in an effort to create as much friction as possible. I move to the other nipple to give equal attention and feel Callie's hands on my lower back pulling me towards her.

"Does that feel good baby?" I ask.

"Yes. So good" She finally speaks.

"God.. I can't get enough of you Calliope"

"Take me now Ari. God, all of me. Now!"

I do not waste any more time, and I kiss my way down her mocha colored body. I kiss the inside of her thighs and I feel her spread her legs to allow me more room.

"Oh Ari, more.. I need. I need fingers baby" Callie says in between rapid breaths.

I do not hesitate as I use my hand to spread my girlfriend's wet folds. I lick from her opening up to her clit, and begin my work on her. As I swirl my tongue over her swollen clit, I slide two fingers inside of her. She grabs two hand fulls of my blonde hair, pushing my face firmly against her. I pump my fingers in and out of her with every lick, and she rocks her hips back and forth. It takes no time at all before I feel her walls tighten against my fingers signaling her orgasm. The sound of Calliope screaming in pleasure quickly fills the cabin as she yells my name over and over.

I do not remove my fingers until I milk every last ounce of pleasure from my girlfriend. She collapses in the bed, with a huge smile, and a rapid breath.

"Now that is one hell of a way to wake up" Callie says.

I laugh and smile. I can't ignore how turned on I am as I take her hand and place it between my legs.

"Mmm, Arizona, does that mean you need a special wakeup call this morning?"

Just as I am about to pull her on top of me, to receive my much needed release, we hear two knocks on the door followed by the voice of my brother.

"Ohhhh Arizona. YESSSSSSS" he yells in a fake moan. "Don't stoppppppppp"!"

I feel my entire face turn red with embarrassment and Callie pulls the pillow over her face.

"TIMOTHY YOU ARE A DEAD MAN! DEAD I SAY!" I yell at the top of my lungs. "Go the HELL AWAY!"

"My pleasure sis, but dad asked me to make sure you two were alive, and to let you know that breakfast is ready in ten. I am happy to report that you are defiantly alive and well. See you inside Arizonaaaaaaaa!" Tim says.

I pull the pillow away from Callie's face. We are both beyond embarrassed.

"Arizona, I can never look at your brother again. I will wait here until tomorrow when we fly out. Just bring me bread and water every few hours." She says to me.

"Oh no! If I have to go in there, then so do you babe. We are a team, remember?" I say seriously. "Let's go. Dad is crazy about tardiness."

As we made our way back to the house, we can hear the laughing from inside the kitchen. I am silently hoping that it is just random laughter and not from the things that my brother just heard between my girlfriend and I. We stop just outside the back door of my parent's house, and I take Callie by the hand.

"Don't worry babe. No matter what, this won't be that bad. And if it is, we can run away together." I try to joke to lighten the mood.

When we enter the kitchen, the family is moving about making plates full of eggs, waffles, and sausage links. As well as fresh cut strawberries and blueberries. My parents usually go all out at breakfast, because we grew up being taught that breakfast is a very important part of the day. Of course as a surgeon, I rarely have time to sit down and eat a breakfast like this, but I do try to eat fruit at least.

After we receive a round of good morning wishes from my parents, a smile from my sister in law, and a mischievous grin and wink from my brother, we sit down at the table with our breakfast in hand. My mother pours Callie and I both a nice strong cup of Robbins coffee. I call it that because I have yet to find coffee any stronger than the kind my mother makes. And it is delicious.

Breakfast is laid back and we all enjoy small talk and of course my mother has to share more embarrassing stories about my child hood. Even after several failed attempts at begging her to stop. Callie has laughed more than I have ever seen her, and it makes me feel good. Even if the laughs have been at my expense.

My mother begins clearing plates from the table and she turns to Calliope and I to ask

"Did you girls get plenty to eat? I could always make up a little more if you are still hungry." My mom says.

Before Callie or I could respond, my brother interrupts.

"Oh mom, they have had PLENTY to eat this morning. I am sure they are more than satisfied with this morning's selections." Tim says in a very sarcastic and evil voice. He even includes that smartass-ish smirk.

I start to stand and Callie grips my hand to hold me down in my seat. I look over at my brother and never break eye contact with him while I thank my mom for breakfast and decline anymore food.

"Alright you two" my father says directly at my brother and myself. "We have a family BBQ planned today, and your cousins will be here around 2pm. You have free time to use as you wish until then, but I expect everyone to rally back here by 1:45 sharp to get ready for the Softball game. We have yet to lose to my brother or my sister's families and I do not plan to start this year. We are an additional man strong this year with Callie being added, so we should have an even better chance at beating the socks off them." My dad finishes.

We all excuse ourselves from the table, and after we offered our help to my mom with the dishes, we were chased out of the house. Tim and my sister in law asked us if we would like to run into town with them to grab a few things before the game, and we accepted.

It was nice to get to spend time with my brother and his family after being away for so long. Even if he was still a typical annoying brother, he is still my best friend. Callie and I sat in the back seat of my brother's explorer on either side of TJ. He was strapped in his car seat and we both made fools of ourselves talking in baby voices all the way into town. We pulled up at the supermarket and I went to reach for TJ, but noticed Callie had already begun unstrapping him. I stood there with a huge smile on my face watching her talk to him like she had known him all of her life. His big baby grin spread from ear to ear.

I was so lost in the moment of watching the two of them when my brother came up beside me.

"She's something pretty special Zona. You have a keeper on your hands." Tim says.

I look up to my brothers big blue eyes and smile. "She is very special. And I don't plan to ever let her go." I say.

I walk over to join my girlfriend and my nephew as we all walk into the store together. Tim tells me all of the things we need to buy, and of course a very large amount of beer is on that list. Nothing says "family baseball" like a case of cold beer. Robbins family traditions are fun, but drunken Robbins family memories always seem to stand out even more.

We make our way through the store and head back to the house just in time to beat our father's time limit. We take everything inside and I motion to Callie to follow me up the stairs to get ready for the game.

"Ok Calliope, it's almost game time. We got this!" I say and we change clothes.

"Hell yeah we do. This is defiantly my game." Callie says with excitement.

A half an hour later, the front yard is full of my family members. Aunts, Uncles and Cousins are all here and I introduce Calliope to everyone. She fits in so well it amazes me. Even when I get pulled away by someone for a moment, Callie is always found talking comfortably with someone. She is going to be a perfect addition to this family I think to myself.

Dad rounds everyone up so our family baseball game can begin. My grandfather hangs back and is working his usual magic on the grill while the game gets under way.

Three innings into the game, my family is ahead by 4 runs. Calliope is up to bat and the bases are loaded with Tim, Mackenzie and I.

"Come on baby! Bring us home! You got this Callie!" I yell to my girlfriend from second base.

My father yells across the field to her and says "Let's go Cal! Give me a good hit girl!".

With one swing, and one hell of a hit, Callie sends the ball flying way across the yard. Tim, Mackenzie, Callie and myself all take off at a full sprint. Each making our way across home place safely. You can hear my other family members yelling out in protest as we know victory is ours. My dad and mom run out into the field where we are as Tim picks Callie up in the air in celebration.

"Good job Callie!" we all yell. We make our way back towards the picnic tables and everyone sits around laughing and enjoying my grandfathers amazing cooking. Beer is flowing and I can't help but smile. I am so happy with my family. And being in love with someone is the greatest feeling in the world. Knowing my family loves her almost as much as I do makes my life feel complete. I am only hoping that once we get to Miami, that things go as smoothly with Callie's family. She deserves to feel as happy as I do in this moment. And I will not sit back and let anyone make her feel less than this. I protect the things I love, and I love Calliope.