CHAPTER 10
Author's Note: So I just went through my email for the first time in a month, and I saw that a bunch of people have favorited and subscribed to the story, and I just wanna say thank you so much for sticking with me through my first fanfic. It gives me inspiration to continue writing, and I truly appreciate it. Please review if you have time, it makes all the world of difference to me. :) If not, thank you all the same for reading.
This chapter literally took me all day to write, LOL. So I hope you guys enjoy.
Upon returning home, Callie picked Sofia up out of the back seat, and Arizona opened the door for her wife to walk through. As the brunette passed her, she caught a breath of her perfume which was a light vanilla that was extremely intoxicating. Arizona drew in a deep breath, and slowly exhaled as she closed the door behind her. She made her way towards their bedroom to change her clothes before Callie joined her in the room, and as she began shedding her clothing, her mind raced a mile a minute.
Maybe this is the wrong time. What if she's not into it right now? I mean, we did just get back from a funeral. But I just love her so much, and my god, her ass looked super hot in that outfit. Arizona shook the thoughts of desire out of her mind, and continued, I'm not over anything yet…I'm not denying that I'm still in mourning. But right now, I just need a distraction. I need to feel good…I need to feel- her thoughts were abruptly cut short as Callie came up behind her, wrapping her arms around the blonde's waist tightly. Arizona let out a very small moan of delight and turned herself around in Callie's arms, wrapping her own arms around the beautiful Latina's neck.
Arizona crashed her lips into Callie's passionately, pressing her towards a wall as she pinned her there. Arizona had already undressed down to only her bra and panties, but Callie was still fully clothed. Arizona pushed her harder against the wall with her hips, her hands falling to the bottom of Callie's shirt, she tore it up and over her head eagerly, tossing it aside onto the floor. As this happened, Callie was pushing down her pants, and wiggling out of them, one leg at a time…though it was difficult with Arizona's yearning hips thrusting against her own. Callie used her body weight to push Arizona off her, though still holding her face, and backwards towards the bed. The brunette was straddling the blonde now, and crawling slowly higher on the bed, as Arizona inched backwards slowly on her elbows, continually kissing her wife all the while. The women giggled with heightened excitement, and Arizona whispered almost sheepishly, "What if Sofia wakes up and hears us? Oh god, that'd be bad." Between kisses on Arizona's neck, Callie shook her head assuredly, "Not a chance, that kid is out cold. And just try to be a little quieter than normal, okay?" Arizona rolled her eyes, "Okay…but you're the one who screams," she said with a knowing grin. With that, Callie attacked her again with impassioned kisses, her tongue brushing along Arizona's lower lip, signaling that she wanted in. Arizona willingly complied, and their tongues entwined and brushed one another for several fiery moments.
Arizona suddenly rolled over on top of Callie, now straddling her lap, she giggled again and said, "You know I like to go first…gives me something to look forward to." She winked and reached forward, unclasping Callie's bra, pulling it away from her chest, revealing her perfect breasts. Callie raised her eyebrow at Arizona's sudden dominance, and made small sounds of pleasure as Arizona began running her hands slowly along her chest. The blonde cupped both of her wife's breasts in each of her hands, gently pushing them together as she leaned forward to run her tongue painfully slowly around each of the nipples, feeling them harden beneath her tongue, and she smiled satisfied with her effect. Callie clenched her teeth in frustration, her hips already beginning to anxiously squirm. Arizona giggled at her girl's efforts, "Somebody's a little frisky, I see." Callie sighed out of frustration and whimpered, "Can ya blame me?" Arizona shook her head playfully as she enclosed her lips around Callie's nipple, sucking in for just the right amount of time before pulling back, releasing them with a slight 'pop'. She did the same to the opposite nipple before releasing the breasts, placing small and loving kisses down Callie's stomach, down to her waist, her hands running smoothly along her sides, seductively swaying her hips side to side as she ran lower and lower.
Callie bit her lower lip and let a foreign-sounding moan escape her lips that surprised even herself, but it didn't matter. Arizona didn't miss a beat, clawing her nails down her sides, bringing her hands to Callie's groin, stroking her wife's inner thighs, then reversing them back up towards her centre. She hooked her fingers on either side of Callie's panties, slowly inching them down her wife's legs…finally pulling them off her feet, she tossed them aside just like their other clothes. In one smooth motion, Arizona placed her hands underneath Callie's knees and pushed her legs back and up into the air, and practically dove forward toward Callie's groin. Placing kisses along her wife's folds for more time than Callie would have liked, causing her clit to pulse in anticipation, in turn resulting in the brunette's sudden outburst of desire, "God, Arizona, just fucking do it…please…I can't wait any longer." Arizona only smiled and silently acquiesced, finally allowing her tongue to flick Callie's clit quickly, running her tongue down to her opening, then sliding it easily back up to her mound. Callie arched her back and struggled to strain her moans. She clung to anything she could get ahold of…pillows, bedsheets, or her favorite choice: Arizona's hair. She grabbed a handful of the blonde locks and instead of pulling, pushed her harder onto her. She bucked her hips furiously as she grew closer and closer to her climax.
Arizona increased her speed, alternating between flicking her tongue and sucking. She enclosed her lips upon her wife's clit in a moment of heightened breathing, knowing Callie was dangerously close to losing control. Callie's breaths were better described as cries of passion, her head turning side to side as her hair thrashed violently against her own neck, and her body jerked, finally reaching her point of climax as she rode out the waves, throbs of intensity bursting through her. Arizona collected her wife's juices upon her tongue, and licked clean her fingers as well, before climbing seductively up Callie's body, kissing her hard, letting Callie taste herself upon the blonde's lips. Callie rolled Arizona onto her back and straddled her waist, catching her breath, as she placed sweet kisses along Arizona's neck and collar bone, momentarily sucking her pulse point before releasing it and running her tongue down to her shoulders.
Arizona sighed happily, "Mmmm…" Callie grinned and bit her wife's ear lobe and pulled playfully, whispering into her ear, "I love you.." then kissing her ear gently, and proceeded with her kisses down towards her chest.
Callie forcefully unclasped Arizona's bra, and said in a voice full of lust, "My turn…" She swung the bra around her finger by the strap before flinging it towards the head board. Arizona giggled at her sexy, yet slightly dorky, wife. The brunette ran her warm hands down the blonde's chest, sinking lower along her body, her face reaching eye-level with Arizona's groin, as her arms were still outstretched along her body, taking a nipple in each hand between her thumb and index finger, gently rubbing them. Arizona's breathing rate rose steadily, and her heart began to race, licking her lips and closing her eyes, trying to take in each warm touch that Callie placed upon her body.
Callie retracted her hands, bringing them closer to her face, which was currently buried in Arizona's pleasure point. The brunette ran a single finger along her slit, feeling the wetness glide beneath her fingertip. "Well, would ya look at that…" She said with a very smug smirk. Arizona sheepishly grinned and nodded innocently, but Callie just continued her teasing, never leaving her eye-lock with Arizona's baby blues. Looking at her now, she knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that this was the woman she would spent the rest of her life with. With that thought heavy on her mind, she smiled and began her work. Her tongue slid along Arizona's clit, feeling it pulse responsively.
Arizona arched her back and whimpered as Callie's intensity grew. Callie brought her hand up to Arizona's groin, slowly circling her opening with a single finger, and she could almost feel Arizona's ache for her to be inside her. Her response was just a low, groan of lechery. After what seemed like hours for Arizona, she spoke up, "Calliope, unnngh. My god. I thought I was good at teasing, but this is border line torture." She took a deep breath, "I mean I know that I-" Callie bit her lower lip and slid that finger inside of her slowly, mid-sentence, and Arizona's face turned to that of an 'O-Expression' as she gasped in delight, "Ohhh!" And before she could even regain her breath, Callie inserted a second finger with ease.
Immediately, Arizona's walls clenched Callie's fingers, and Callie raised an eyebrow in amusement, "Hmm, already so close…" She pondered aloud, alternating her pace of thrusts between very quick and moderately slow. Arizona's only reply was a loud moan of ecstasy, pushing her hips harder and further onto Callie's hand. The brunette accompanied her fingers with her tongue, flicking the pink mound simultaneously. The combination of the two was too much for Arizona, and she began to quickly spiral downwards towards her climax.
Arizona gasped for breath and closed her knees, trapping her wife's head between her thighs, as she squirmed and pushed her body up using her feet. "Ohhhhh, fuck…." She gasped, her mouth wide and her eyes closed. Callie, satisfied with her accomplishment, freed herself from Arizona's grip, and stroked her legs lovingly. "Mmm, thank you baby." Arizona said happily, and leaned forward to kiss her wife sweetly on the lips. "No, no, thank you…" She corrected.
It was very late now, and the two knew they had to go back to work tomorrow. Not even bothering with getting dressed, they cuddled into each others' arms. Callie's arm wrapped around the blonde's stomach, and the other underneath her head, with Arizona snuggled into Callie's neck. They were happy. Maybe temporarily; maybe just for this moment in time…but they had each other. They were still standing next to each other after these major tragedies. Because of this, Callie had been reassured that Arizona wouldn't just bail anymore when things got hard. She had a renewed confidence in her marriage with this woman, and it made her feel alive. Deep down, though, they both knew they had a hard road ahead of them of mourning and loss, especially Arizona. But they knew, that so long as they had each other, they could make it through anything together.
Before drifting off to sleep, Arizona's last thought consisted of their daughter. Beautiful, dark curls falling upon her shoulders. Chocolate brown eyes…almost exact mirror images of Callie's, (one of Arizona's personal favorite qualities of both of them), and her small bright smile that she could swear was inherited from herself. After her image was formed in her mind, the little girl seemed to say, in her mind, Mama, you have to come to my school play. You have to see me kiss the frog. Mama, please. Soon, she faded out to total blackness.