Two chapters of smut in a row! After this, I will be going back to developing the plot more for a bit, with some smut included of course. So for those of you who want to see more of their relationship - it's on it's way, don't worry!

**IF SMUT IS NOT YOUR THING, you will want to skip this chapter. Many people asked for kinky and so I abided by their request, lmao. Like I said, after this I will be taking a break from all the smut and more plot development is coming. This is no different from all the other Mibbins smut out there, so don't get all keyed up if it's not your thing!**

The next chapter is almost finished and is quite adorable, I might add. Until then, I advise some caution if you decide to read this in public lol. But here's what many of you requested - as always, leave me your reviews! And if there's anything you would like to see in their relationship, let me know and I'll consider it. :)

ELIZA'S POV

Walking out of the bar, Arizona clings on to me and we stumble into a cab. The ride to her place is agonizing - even through the darkness, I can see the way she looks at me as her hand runs up and down my thigh and my whole body comes alive under her touch. She looks at me like she wants to devour me and I instantly regret rushing out of that bar because now I'm dying for her touch.

I'm not sure how she does it, but this girl has me. I've never been one to fall for just anyone - especially so quickly - but Arizona Robbins is different. From the moment I first talked to her in that elevator, I knew I had to know her. It was as if the universe was pulling us together, and it hasn't stopped since. There are so many things I want with Arizona, but right now, I just want her to touch me.

We finally arrive to her house and I suddenly remember that she has a roommate. Fuck. She leads me into her place, shutting the front door before instantly pinning me against it and kissing my neck as her hands reach for my shirt.

"Wait," I manage to utter breathlessly. "Your roommate?" I remind her, already caught up in the moment just from the feeling of her hands all over me.

She doesn't let up, her hands wrapping around the back of my neck as she kisses me hungrily. "Shut up, he's not here," she manages to utter between kisses before yanking off my shirt. "Do you want me to make you scream or not?"

That's the only reassurance I need, and I instantly fall back into her kiss as she leads me to the kitchen, shoving me against the counter. She reaches around and unhooks my bra, her hands cupping my breasts as she continues her assault on my neck.

"God, I love your body," she husks into my ear, reaching down to unbutton my jeans before sliding down my body to yank them off. "Commando, huh?" She smirks, reaching around to grab my ass. She looks up at me and pulls me in, aligned with my center as her tongue dips into my folds. I reach down to push her into me and she moans inside of me, sucking my bundle of nerves into her mouth before teasing me again with her tongue. My hands tangle in her hair as I throw my head back but then she stops, kissing her way up my body before meeting me at eye-level and leaning in until our lips are brushing together.

"You taste so good," she mutters against my lips. The look in her eyes as she licks the excess moisture of her lips before biting down on her bottom lip is enough to drive me crazy. She pulls back each time that our lips almost meet, her fingers ghosting my skin and sending goosebumps down my body before she finally gives in and kisses me again. There's no doubt I want this woman with everything in my being. Her hands roam my body and I frantically reach to pull up her shirt until she stops me.

"What do you think you're doing?" She rasps, a sudden sternness in her voice as she pulls back and looks at me, her eyes dark with lust. "Hands to yourself, Doctor Minnick," she teases, leaning back in toward me and it's impossibly hard to follow her request when she's wearing far too many clothes.

"Take off your clothes," I breathe as she kisses along my neck, biting into my skin.

"No," she says firmly against my neck. "Hands on the counter. Now." She pulls back and looks at me, waiting for me to obey.

Who is this woman? All I can do is stare back at her, my breath uneven as I realize this is the most exposed I've felt in as long as I can remember. I'm not a submissive person, but the mere thought of Arizona taking me on this counter is enough to set my body on fire, and at the moment I'm so lost in her stare that I've forgotten how to move. Growing impatient, her hands grab my wrists and pin my hands against the counter. Her grip is tight and her eyes are dark as she gazes back at me.

"Your hands leave the counter and I stop," she orders, and I don't question her because to be honest, I'm not sure I'm capable of forming words right now. "Don't test me," she purrs, her hand dipping between my legs and finding my clit. I throw my head back, still processing her sudden touch before she thrusts two fingers inside me and all breath leaves my body. "Look at me." Her free hand grabs the back of my neck and pulls me up to face her. My mouth falls open as I moan at her touch, our eyes not leaving one another's. I lean in, my lips desperately seeking hers, but she instantly pulls away, smiling deviously at me.

"Arizona," I pant, my hands leaving the counter and finding the back of her neck. She groans and slams my hands back onto the counter, pinning them down.

"Did I stutter? I'll stop." She threatens. Her hands don't leave my wrists and the way she looks at me is exhilarating.

"Don't stop," I beg, the coldness of the counter behind me on my bare skin sending shivers up my spine. I try to lean in to her despite the restraint, eager for her touch. She doesn't move an inch.

"Mmm, look at you," her eyes look me up and down as I lean back into the counter, sighing in frustration. "I love hearing you beg for me."

"Touch me, Arizona," I plead with her.

Her hands find my breasts and she pinches my nipples in between her fingers, sliding down to kiss my chest as she looks up at me. "I could worship this body forever."

"Arizona, fuck me," I beg. "Please."

She lets out a devilish chuckle under her breath and moves back up to face me, her breath tickling my skin. "You can move your hands. Get your ass on my couch, right now."

Oh god, she's hot. She pulls me in to kiss her as she leads us to the couch, pulling me into her lap to straddle her and grabbing my hips. As I look down at her, her eyes suddenly go soft. "You are so beautiful," she breathes, pulling me closer and kissing me softly. Just when I think she's given in, she smacks my ass so hard that I immediately collapse toward her, and then without warning, her fingers are inside of me.

"Fuck," I exhale, my body rocking against her hand as her fingers move inside of me.

"Mmm," her hand cups my breast as she watches me in front of her. "Do you know who you belong to?"

"I don't know," I say smugly, dying to get another reaction out of her, but not knowing what to expect at all. Her gaze goes dark again and her hand finds my neck, grasping it as she curls into my g-spot. My mouth falls open, my moans filling her living room. "Fuck, baby."

"You wanna try that again?" She snaps, her fingers moving inside of me as she grasps onto my neck. "Tell me who you belong to."

"You," I pant as her thumb presses into my clit. "I belong to you, baby."

She releases her grip on my neck and moves her free hand back to my hip, guiding me up and down as I meet her thrusts. "Good girl," she rasps.

"Fuck, Arizona," I whine, my hands tangled in my own hair. "Baby, I'm gonna come," I whimper as her fingers speed up inside of me.

"I don't fucking think so," she snaps, pulling out of me.

I whimper under my breath at the loss of contact. "Arizona, please," I'm so turned on right now that I could honestly probably come just from looking at her alone, and her teasing isn't helping at all.

She brings her fingers to her mouth, and they're absolutely soaked. I'm writhing on top of her desperate for some friction, but she seems unfazed by it, taking a finger into her mouth. "You... taste... so... good." My mouth goes dry and my breath hitches as I watch her in front of me, and she brings a finger to my lips. "Take it," she whispers smugly as she slides a finger into my mouth. Jesus fucking Christ. My tongue swirls around her finger as her hand grips my ass, digging into my skin. "Mmm," she moans. "You're so fucking hot, you know that?"

Her fingers leave my mouth and trail my inner thigh, and I lean forward to look into her eyes, hoping that my pleading will be enough to make her stop teasing me. "I love you, Arizona. I'm yours. Take me."

She remains silent but her eyes brighten at my words as her fingers slowly enter me again. "Touch yourself," she rasps, guiding my hand to my clit with her free hand. She pushes me back slightly so that I'm sitting up straight and returns her hand to my hip. "Mmm," she sighs, her eyes looking me up and down. "Stay right there. I wanna watch you come for me." She returns to her earlier pace, lifting and slamming my hips into her with every thrust as I circle my clit.

"Arizona, fuck." I've never been so grateful to be alone in my entire life. There's no way I could stay quiet when Arizona is doing what she's doing to me right now.

"Shut up," she snaps, out of breath as she watches me come undone in front of her. "I don't wanna hear another word until you're coming for me." Her words throw me over the edge instantly.

"Oh, fuck!" A gutterall moan rips from my throat as a stream of profanities fall from my mouth. Her free hand finds the small of my back and pulls me in and she kisses every inch of my body that she can reach while I'm writhing overtop of her. She slows her movements until I let out a deep sigh, collapsing into her arms and pressing our foreheads together.

"You good?" She asks, a look of accomplishment on her face.

"Better than good," I lean to kiss her softly and she pulls me impossibly close. When our lips part, I let another prolonged sigh as I finally start to catch my breath. "Sweet Arizona Robbins..." I chuckle, taking her hands and intertwining our fingers. "I didn't know you had that in you."

"Don't underestimate me," she shakes her head. "You are so incredibly beautiful. I don't know what it is you do to me, but I can't control myself around you." Her hands leave mine and wrap around my waist.

"Apparently I can't either, because I think I just ruined your shirt," I giggle, draping my arms over her shoulders.

She laughs with me, pulling me in and kissing my neck. "I couldn't give two fucks. Let's go to bed, beautiful."