A/N: I know… where the hell have I been right? I'm back from vacation and I have to tell you, I really needed it. I hope I haven't lost some of you and the writing magic is still with me :) Please enjoy and I hope you like this chapter.
Stuck With You
Chapter Twelve
The next morning, Arizona informed Callie that she and Teddy had their usual Sunday lunch later that day, so at some point she had to leave. As soon as Callie heard this, a dig of disappointment struck her. Realistically, she knew they could not stay in their pretty pink bubble forever. On the other side of her apartment door there where other people and real world situations that still existed.
Callie had the blonde pinned against the front door as they kissed each other passionately and possessively. Arizona was redressed in her business skirt and top that she had arrived in the afternoon before. Though she found Callie's pajamas the most comfortable thing in the world, she was not going to wear them in public.
"I'm going to miss you…" the brunette whispered, before she placed a kiss on the pink lips before her. If Callie learned anything today, it was the fact that she found it extremely hard to say goodbye to Arizona. Like really hard.
"Mmm, me too…" Arizona hummed. "But you'll see me tomorrow."
Callie leaned back slightly, looked into Arizona's blue eyes and shook her head. "That's not soon enough," the brunette pouted.
Before Arizona could respond, butterfly kisses were planted all over her dimpled cheeks, chin and nose. Arizona giggled at the Callie's neediness and found it incredibly sweet. "Calliope," she smiled. "I have to go."
Callie growled with a hint of disapproval and circled her arms around Arizona's waist, pressing her body closer into the blonde's. Arizona wrapped her arms around Callie's neck and pulled her into a warm hug. They both exhaled a relaxed sigh. That familiar and instant comfort settled over them as they held one another.
"God, you're a good hugger…" Arizona murmured into Callie's shoulder.
Callie grinned and held the blonde closer. "So are you."
After what seemed like forever, they finally broke the embrace. They smiled softly at each other and Arizona cupped the brunette's face with both hands. She could spend all day looking into those soulful brown eyes; Eyes that looked upon her with such care and tenderness. Arizona leaned in a placed a final lingering kiss on Callie's plump lips and lowered her hands. Before she lost her nerve, she turned around and opened the door. With her purse over her shoulder, Arizona headed down the hall.
Callie leaned against the doorframe and longingly watched Arizona walk down the hall at a leisurely pace. From her place in the doorway, Callie could see Arizona in the hallway as she waited for the elevator. Arizona looked her way and smiled. Callie smiled back and gave a small wave. The elevator dinged, sounding its arrival, and the doors opened. Arizona gave Callie one last glance. Her eyes held a silent message of goodbye. Callie exhaled a heavy sigh as Arizona stepped inside and out of her line of sight.
When Arizona was finally in the elevator, she leaned her back against the far wall. She released a content sigh. Calliope Torres was amazing… in every way. She could still feel Callie's touch, tasted her unique flavor, and smelled her magnificent scent. There was not one thing Arizona did not love about that woman. As her mind wandered to the events of last night, she was soon interrupted by the ding of the elevator. The doors were inches from being closed when a strong arm suddenly interfered. Arizona looked up in surprise. It was Callie. They both looked into each other's eyes. Arizona looked with question and surprise. Callie had a look that held an unusual gleam in her eyes. Almost predator-like. Arizona swallowed the lump in her throat, not knowing what to expect.
Silently, Callie stepped into the elevator with Arizona, their eyes never broke contact. The doors closed behind Callie, shutting them inside, completely alone. Neither of them said a word, but Arizona could hear the brunette's heavy breathing.
Callie turned slightly behind her and reached over to the button panel. With a balled fist, her hand forcefully struck the emergency stop button, which brought the elevator to an abrupt stop. A continuous ring sounded in the small space and the elevator was now illuminated in red light. The brunette stepped closer to Arizona.
"Callie, what ar-" Arizona's sentence was cut off by very eager lips. Callie pushed her back against the elevator wall, kissing her thoroughly.
"Mmm…" Arizona moaned, surprised by Callie's aggressiveness. She kissed the brunette back and dug her hands into raven locks.
Callie's hands moved down Arizona's back, past her waist, and finally grasped the blonde's firm behind. Arizona yelped at the contact and she was pulled closer into Callie's body.
"Callie…" Arizona gasped. "Wha… what are you doing?"
The brunette looked into the darkened blue eyes before her. "You're not going anywhere until I have my way with you again…" She leaned in and placed heavy kisses on the heated skin of Arizona's neck.
The blonde moaned and leaned her head back, giving Callie easier access. "Right here?" she breathlessly asked.
Callie's mind was on overdrive as was her libido. She just had to have Arizona again. She craved the blonde's lips, her skin, the sounds Arizona made when she touched her in certain places. She needed her badly. Callie reached down and grasped the back part of Arizona's right knee, forcefully pulling the leg up so Arizona's thigh was around her waist. She pushed her hips forward between the blonde's legs and Arizona groaned at the contact.
Callie leaned into Arizona even more and pressed her lips against the blonde's ear. "Yeah… right here…" she whispered.
Arizona shivered at Callie words. The brunette kissed along her jawline and soon returned to her lips. Arizona allowed her lips to be captured in a lustful and feverish kiss. She would never be tired of Callie's tongue as it explored the inside of her mouth. Never. Arizona soon felt the overwhelming stirring of arousal between her legs and she rocked her hips against Callie.
The brunette smiled devilishly as she felt Arizona's movement. She still held the blonde's leg up around her waist with her left hand. Her right hand pushed under Arizona's skirt and reached the apex between the blonde's legs.
Arizona whimpered as Callie slowly stroked her up and down. Her body quivered and her arms wrapped around Callie's neck. She pulled the Latina down for a heated kiss as Callie pushed her panties aside.
With little hesitation, Callie plunged two fingers into Arizona. The blonde immediately elicited a loud gasp from her lips and pumped her hips with Callie's rhythm. The sound that came from Arizona was music to Callie's ears and she closed her eyes. She focused on how wet Arizona's pussy was and how her fingers easily glided in and out of the liquid heat. She could do this all day if the blonde wanted her two.
Arizona moaned even louder as Callie's pace quickened. She knew this was wrong, quick, and dirty, but she did not care. All she wanted to do now was come. Her grip tightened on Callie's back and she dug her nails into the brunette's skin. She was still amazed by how Callie knew exactly how to touch her.
"Oh, fuck, Calliope…" Arizona's hips pumped at a rapid pace and Callie pounded into her, using her body for more pressure.
"Yeah, that's it, Arizona. Just come… come for me…" Callie husked.
With Callie's sexy voice in her ear, Arizona knew it would not take much longer. She rode Callie's hand and buried her face against the Latina's shoulder. When Callie pushed in a third finger, Arizona completely lost it.
"Oh, Ca… Callie!" Arizona screamed, muffled by the brunette's shoulder. The orgasm ripped through her body and she was a quivering ball of ecstasy.
"Oh, yeah, baby…" Callie cooed as Arizona tightened around her fingers and shook in her arms. The brunette made sure to hold tight to Arizona's body as she came.
Arizona's legs were useless and she leaned all her weight onto Callie. She was panting and exhausted, but extremely satisfied. She whimpered when Callie finally pulled out of her, but willingly allowed the Latina to wrap her in a warm embrace. Callie had a smile on her face and she held the blonde closely.
"That was… unexpected," the blonde lazily replied.
Callie chuckled and placed a kiss on Arizona's flushed cheek. She grasped both of Arizona's hands and looked down at their intertwined fingers. The sight put a small smile on her face. She looked up and met beautiful blue eyes. "So, I'll see you tomorrow," Callie stated, as she swayed Arizona's hands slightly.
The blonde gave a soft smile and nodded. "Okay."
They both leaned their foreheads together before they shared a soft kiss. No matter how many times their lips met, the sensation never ceased to make their hearts flutter. They both smiled.
Callie released her hold on one of Arizona's hands and turned, releasing the emergency stop button. The sexy red overhead lighting was now back to the usual dull florescent. The elevator dinged and the doors opened up to Callie's floor.
Callie gave Arizona a sexy smirk before she kissed the back of the hand she held and Arizona smiled, shaking her head at Callie's attempt at being a romantic stud. The brunette stepped backwards off the elevator.
"Bye Arizona," Callie sexily drawled.
The doors were closing.
"Bye Calliope," Arizona replied, the dimples ever present on her face.
Their eyes remained locked until the doors finally shut.
Arizona walked into the diner and spotted Teddy at their usual booth near the back. Her friend looked over at the sound of the bell chime at the door. Teddy smiled and gave Arizona a small wave. The blonde grinned and headed over to the table.
"Well, you look all afterglowie," Teddy smiled, as Arizona took the seat across from her. "Did you do what I think you did last night?"
Arizona failed to quell the wide grin that spread across her face. "Yes…" the blonde drawled happily. "Over and over again… and this morning…"
"Zona!" Teddy squealed. "You're so bad!"
Arizona's cheeks turned red and she bashfully lowered her eyes.
"Oh, my God! You have to tell me everything. How was it?"
The blonde tried to contain her smile and she shrugged slightly. "Sexy, scary… exciting…" Arizona allowed her mind to wander. "Special…" she spoke dreamily. "I…" Arizona did not know how to describe it. The blonde sat up in her seat and looked at her friend. "Teddy she was incredible. Like, way better than I imagined incredible."
Teddy bit the side of her bottom lip as she listened to her friend. "So… did you guys confess your undying love for each other afterwards?" Teddy smiled.
"Well… no. There was no L word talk," Arizona said with some disappointment. Although part of her had a feeling that Callie was going to do just that when they were cuddled up on the couch. Arizona was not sure why she stopped Callie. Maybe she was scared... because when some said, 'I love you' it made it real. It did scare her. "But it felt amazing to be with her," Arizona continued.
"Oh, Arizona I'm so happy for you," Teddy gushed. "So, you went right to her place after you left me in the lab?"
The blonde nodded. "Yep."
"So, who put the moves on first?" Arizona bit back a smile and sheepishly lifted an eyebrow. Teddy's eyes practically bulged from their sockets. "You?"
Arizona shrugged. "Well, I didn't really give her a chance to make the first move. I kind of just pounced. I kissed her and she kissed me back… then… wham-bam, thank you, Callie."
Teddy chuckled at Arizona's use of words. The waitress came over and placed their food in front of them. Teddy had already ordered for them before Arizona arrived. After the waitress walked away, Teddy leaned forward.
"So, what happens now? You know, at work?"
"We agreed to stay professional. You know, do the whole hands-off approach," Arizona replied as she popped curly fry in her mouth.
"Do you think you can handle that?"
"I think so. We're not animals, Teddy. We can control ourselves."
"Well, biologically we are animals. And if you two are left alone together you'll totally want to jump each other's bones."
Arizona chuckled and shook her head. "Whatever Teddy…" she said as she pushed her hair back. But what her friend had just said was totally true. It was going to take a lot of willpower to keep her hands off of Callie. "We just can't let anyone on the force find out about us."
"My lips are sealed," Teddy proudly proclaimed, miming the act of locking her lips together with a key.
"Well, I know I can trust you," Arizona smiled softly.
They ate in a comfortable silence for a moment until Teddy spoke again. "This is like, totally sexy."
A confused expression crossed over Arizona's face. "Us having lunch?"
"No, silly! You and Callie… keeping your hot lovin' a secret. Oh! You guys are secret lovers!"
"Teddy don't," the blonde warned.
"Secret loooovers…." Teddy sang.
"Stop."
"Yeah, that's what we are…"
"Teddy."
"Trying so hard to hide the way we feel…"
Arizona couldn't take the serenading any longer. She quickly grabbed a fry from her plate and launched it at her friend's chest.
"Hey!" Teddy squeaked.
Arizona laughed and was soon followed by Teddy.
Callie missed Arizona. The blonde had been gone only two hours and Callie actually missed her. She never thought she would feel this way about anyone else again in her life. But here she sat. On her couch with her thoughts consumed with Arizona Robbins. She mindlessly flipped through TV channels, not finding anything riveting enough to watch.
Suddenly, a knock sounded at her front door. Callie frowned, not expecting anyone at this time, but soon excitement filled her. Arizona! She launched herself off the couch and hurried to the door. Just to make sure, she didn't open the door to an axe murder, she peaked through the peephole. Her eyes widened at the sight of the person on the other side. She grinned widely and yanked open the door.
The tall handsome man with salt and pepper hair smirked at her as he noticed her expression.
"Oh, my God! Mark!" Callie squealed. She went at him with open arms. He picked her up off the ground and embraced her in a huge bear hug.
"What's up, Torres," he smiled. He placed her on the ground and Callie gripped his forearms.
"How? What brings you out to Seattle?"
"You, dummy," he said as he walked into the apartment like he owned the place. He took a quick glance around the room and nodded in approval. "Nice place." Mark turned around to face his friend.
"Thanks," Callie smiled as she closed the door. "But seriously, Mark. Not that it's not awesome to see you, but what's the occasion?"
Mark raised his eyebrows before he grinned widely. "I believe it's someone's birthday in a couple days." He smacked his large hands together in a single clap.
Callie shook her head. She already knew what her friend was up to. "No, Mark. No party. You know I don't like celebrating my birthday."
"Oh, come on, Torres, live a little. I'll through you a party here, I'll invite all your friends… hey, I'll even invite blondie," he finished, wiggling his eyebrows. "Maybe I can help you score some points with her."
Callie sheepishly bit her lower lip and tried to stop the blush that formed on her face. Mark studied his friend's expression, trying to gauge her reaction. "What's that look about?"
Callie rubbed the back of her neck and avoided eye contact. "Um… I may have already scored some points without you, Mark."
He stood there silently for a moment and squinted his eyes with a hint of suspicion.
"I scored big time."
"No," Mark gapped in disbelief. "When was this?"
"Do you want a beer?" Callie asked with a smile. She walked into the kitchen, knowing Mark was dying to know more.
"Yeah, I'll have one," he answered, following her to the kitchen. He leaned his elbows on the counter and studied his friend. "Now, tell me what went down… and when."
Callie grabbed two bottles of beer and closed the fridge before sliding one to Mark across the counter. "It ah…" Callie paused, shaking her head. Just the thought of Arizona made her smile. "It happened yesterday, actually. She just showed up and… God, it was hot."
"Wait," Mark began, confusion was etched on his face. "You're telling me that blondie showed up at your door and said, 'take me?'"
Callie shrugged. "Not exactly like that but… pretty much."
Mark opened up his beer and shook his head. "Damn, Torres. How come shit like that can't happen to me? You're always the lucky one."
Callie smiled and took a swig of her drink.
"I want details," Mark demanded. "Let's go."
"Um, yeah about that... I know I usually share every little dirty detail with you, but this time… this time it's different. Arizona is different… and I kind of want to keep what we did… to myself."
Callie knew she must have sounded like a complete cream-puff. Mark had never seen this side of her before, not even with Erica. Callie Torres and love just did not mix these days, but now… now she could see herself actually being happy. Arizona made her happy.
"Wow," Mark stated genuinely. "I thought I heard it in your voice on the phone, and now I see it written on your face. You've got it bad, Torres."
Callie sighed heavily. "I know."
"So, did you tell her how you feel? Did you say the big L?"
"I was close, but then she kissed me and I got really distracted."
"And you're still working together, huh?"
Callie nodded reluctantly.
Mark blew out a breath. "It's one thing to want to bang someone you're attracted to… it's another to have already banged 'said person' and not want to do it over and over again."
"Tell me about it," Callie grumbled.
"Humph," Mark nodded in understanding. "You know I've got to meet her now, right? Gotta scope her out."
Callie scoffed and shook her head. "Right, Mark."
"Which is why she definitely has to come to the party."
"Ugh…" Callie groaned and rolled her eyes at the mention of the party again.
After much debate, Callie finally gave in allowed Mark to plan a party for her. She offered her couch if he wanted to stay at her place during his visit but he refused. Especially, if she and Arizona were going to be 'sexing each other up' as he so eloquently put it. He did not want to be a crowd in her one-bedroom apartment. He would get a hotel room nearby. They hung out for the rest of the evening until Callie had to go to bed for work the next morning.
Callie strolled into the police station with an extra pep in her step. She felt great, her head was in a good place, and everything seemed… perky. Mostly because part of her weekend was spent giving and receiving orgasms from a perky blonde. Though that was all she wanted to think about, she had to focus. She was at work now and there was no time for sexy thoughts. After she grabbed some coffee and said her hellos to a few colleagues, she headed to the video evidence room.
As soon as she opened the door to the darkened room, blue eyes looked up from the computer monitor. Her heart leapt as Arizona returned her gaze and smiled lightly. "Good morning Sergeant Torres."
Callie grinned. "Good morning, Sergeant Robbins." She closed the door behind her and made her way around the desk. She sat in the chair next to Arizona and studied the monitor in front of them. She noticed it was the DVD video surveillance footage they had obtain from the strip club. Arizona had captured a decent shot of the suspect's face to match against the criminal database.
"Any hits yet?" Callie asked.
When the brunette realized she did not get an answer right away, she glanced at Arizona. The blonde was blatantly staring at her.
When Arizona noticed Callie had asked her a question, she closed her eyes and shook her head. "Uh, um… no," the blonde stuttered, shifting in her seat. She pointed at the monitor. "We got a clear picture of his face here, but no facial recognition matches. I… uh, I'm still running it through the database." Arizona felt embarrassed for being caught checking Callie out. She just couldn't help herself.
Callie smirked. "You're really cute when you're all flustered like that," she teased.
Arizona chuckled softly at herself. She knew she was acting like a nervous teenager.
"How are you?" Callie gently asked as she fought the urge to touch Arizona's jean-clad thigh.
Arizona turned her head and looked into soft brown eyes. God, she loved those eyes. "I'm good. How are you?"
Callie bashfully ducked her eyes. She looked up once more and met Arizona's gaze. "Just being able to see you again, right now… I'm really good."
Arizona blushed and focused her eyes back on the monitor in front of them. "Callie, you can't say things like that." She felt the butterflies flutter in her stomach.
"Sorry…" Callie cheekily smirked. "I'll be good."
Suddenly, the computer beeped and a message blocked in a red letter blinked the word 'MATCH.'
"We've got a hit." Arizona opened the file and began to click on the information. "Let's see… Anthony Blaine. Thirty-one years old, twenty-five prior arrests for robbery, drug possession, and oh, look assault."
"And take a look at that," Callie said as she observed a little more information. "He has two warrants for his arrest."
Arizona looked at Callie, lifting a questioning eyebrow. "I think we have cause enough to go pay Mr. Blaine a visit, don't you?" Arizona did not respond. She only stared at Callie and a smirk slowly curled on her lips. "What?" Callie asked with a small smile.
"You're really sexy when you get all hyped up for an arrest," Arizona cheekily spoke.
Callie grinned bashfully and tried to shake it off. "Come on. Let's go make a bust."
The drive out to Anthony Blaine's residence was spent exchanging looks and shy smiles, but no touching. Touching was a no-no. On many occasions, Callie wanted to stop the car and find a secluded area where she could do naughty things to Arizona. But no, they had work to do.
They turned into a ratty looking neighborhood. The street was lined with rows of rundown two-story homes that were built connected to one another. They almost seemed squished and there were means of privacy whatsoever. Each home looked the same, except ever other one was a lame shade of grey, brick, or beige. The front yards were gated with raggedy chain-link fences, the lawn was unkempt with browning dry grass or simply had dirt. Groups of young men, and a few women, obviously wearing gang colors, were standing around their cars and on the street. They did not look friendly at all. Many of them eyed Callie and Arizona as they drove past, already suspicious of the unmarked car.
"They don't look too happy to see us," Arizona commented.
"This isn't a really happy area," Callie murmured back.
They finally reached the address and Callie pulled up to the house, parking across the street. Two suspicious looking young men in the front yard watched as the car stopped. One whispered something to the other and they swiftly went into the house.
"That doesn't look good," the blonde said, noticing the men's actions. "Those must be members of the Blue Demon gang."
Callie eyed the house suspiciously. She did not feel a good vibe from this situation at all. "Yeah… and I think Blaine is definitely in there."
"Okay, let's give it a shot. But have your gun ready," Arizona cautiously instructed.
Callie glanced at her and nodded before they exited their vehicle. As they began to walk across the street, Arizona spotted something sticking out of the second floor window. She squinted slightly and then recognized the dark barrel of a firearm.
"Gun!" she shouted as she pulled on Callie's arm.
A spray of bullets shot their way and both of them ran back towards their vehicle for cover. The rounds popped off loudly as they were fired out of the powerful machine gun. Callie made it around the car and dived behind the vehicle, while Arizona jumped up and slid on the side of her body across the hood, landing smoothly on the other side. Bullet holes riddled the side of the vehicle and the car windows were shattered as the hunched down for cover.
The firing stopped for a moment. Infuriated at being shot at, Callie drew her weapon. She quickly glanced over the side over the car at her intended target before she fired off a round at the second-story window. Her bullets sliced through the glass window. She ceased fire.
"Fuck you pigs! I'm not going back!" A man's voice called from inside the house.
Callie ducked back down before another spray of bullets were fired against the car. Arizona un-holstered her gun and looked around at their surroundings. She noticed the men a few houses down had made themselves scarce, clearly not wanting to be a part of this shootout which Arizona was thankful for. She glanced at Callie who was reloading her weapon. They were in a tough spot.
"What are we going to do?" Arizona asked. Pure adrenaline pumped through her veins.
A/N: So, how did you like the chapter? I already know exactly what I want to write next so an update should be up soon :) Well, sooner than usual.
Side note: Also, if you do not like my style of writing, just don't read it. If is bothers you that much. I've become comfortable with my own format. I realize I'm not the most grammatically correct writer out there. I just like to share what I think others might enjoy. After reading fan-fics for years and finally jumping into the writing pool five years ago, my style has sort have rubbed off from many of my favorite writers. I have been taking people's notes into consideration, however. Thanks... just had to get that off my chest.
