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Chapter 12

Callie and Arizona were in the middle of a steamy make out session when Mark Sloan came barging in...again... without knocking. Callie seemed almost eager to turn her attention to her best friend while Arizona's mood had gone from very good to very annoyed. This was the third time that week that Mark had interrupted them and usually she liked Mark, but she was beginning to learn how immature and annoying her could be and it didn't help that Callie didn't seem to mind.

"Hey Cal, hey Blondie." He glanced between the two of them again. It was obvious that they had been engaged in a sexual activity prior to when he came in, but he couldn't seem to ignore the indignant look Arizona had adapted on her face upon his arrival. "Am I interrupting something?"

"No." "Yes." Arizona turned her head around quickly to glance at Callie. She wasn't surprised that Callie said no, but she also was because of how much Callie usually enjoyed having sex with her.

Mark, sensing a developing disagreement between the two cleared his throat and backed towards the door. "I can see I'm not welcome, so I'm just gonna go."

When he left, Callie turned towards Arizona and threw her hands up in the air. "Well what did you do that for?! We were just kissing and maybe he had something to talk to me about!"

Arizona couldn't believe Callie was being like this right now. She knew her and Mark were close, but it was almost as if she was in love with him. Was Callie in love with Mark Sloan? If so, Arizona didn't know what she would do considering the fact that she was in love with Callie. Callie couldn't love Mark Sloan; it just wasn't allowed.

"Are you even listening to me right now?" Callie wasn't really angry at first, but Arizona tended to zone out and stew in her own thoughts while Callie was trying to have a conversation. Normally, Callie thought it was cute but now it was just plain annoying.

There were very few times when Arizona Robbins felt weak or little, but now was one of those very few times. "I'm sorry Callie."

"I don't get what's going on with you. Lately, all you seem to do is want to be with me and not Mark too... it's like you hate him. What's going on?" Despite her previous temper, Arizona was able to gaze into the big brown eyes above her and see nothing but genuine adoration and care. It was then that she knew she could give Calliope Torres her heart and not worry about it being given back to her in pieces.

"Mark gets too close to you... he needs to understand that there are boundaries."

"Why don't you like that we're close?"

"I didn't say that, I just think he's around too often. He comes in your apartment without knocking and usually doesn't care that he's interrupted us. I like Mark, I just think he has little understanding of what boundaries are."

Arizona watched as Callie bit her lip in contemplation and tried to keep the small grin pulling at the corners of her mouth at bay. "Arizona Elizabeth Robbins... are you jealous?" To say that Callie was turned on would be an understatement. She thought it was incredibly hot that Arizona was jealous of Mark Sloan and she wanted to show the blonde that she had nothing to be jealous of.

"I- uh- I'm not jealous Ca-Callie." By then, Arizona's face had turned a bright red, the deepest red Callie had ever seen rushed to the surface of her cheeks.

Callie held a finger up to the blondes lips, silencing her. She leaned in and replaced her finger with her lips, capturing the blonde's lips with a kiss. The kiss wasn't fiery or hungry, it was slow, and chaste but still left the two women gasping for air. Their kisses filled with desire, each wanting more of each other. With shirts came bras and with bras came pants which landed in a heap in the middle of Callie's underwear.

Callie lead the blonde into her bedroom and immediately pressed her up against the door, kissing her once more. Her lips traveled to the blonde's neck, nipping at the soft ivory flesh she found there. Moaning in response, Arizona's hips began to raise as she craved Callie's mouth elsewhere. Smirking to herself, Callie kissed her way down to the blonde's breasts. Receiving a strangled moan in response as she palmed the creamy breasts before her, she began to fondle the blonde's nipple, taking the other one into her mouth.

"Oh God baby that feels so good..." Arizona could barely breathe; it amazed her what Callie could do to her before she even got to her core, the place that literally throbbed in yearning for Callie.

Callie knew Arizona wanted more, but she wasn't about to just hand it over like she had previously; the blonde was going to beg her for it. "Baby, tell me what you want."

"Callie... I need you."

Callie continued her assaults on the blonde's breasts, fully taking one of them into her mouth and sucking. "What do you need babe?"

Arizona couldn't believe that Callie was doing this to her now of all times. "I want you to fuck me."

Callie subsequently stopped her ministrations and moaned as Arizona's words had caused her arousal to travel straight from her brain to her core, which she was sure was now soaking wet. Despite her condition, she was still going to make the blonde beg for her. "I'm sorry Arizona, what do you want me to do?"

Sighing in frustration, "I want you to fuck me Callie!"

"How do you want me to fuck you?"

"I want you to touch me and suck my clit!"

Finally deciding to put the blonde out of her misery, she picked Arizona up and carried her over to her bed. "Get on your knees and face away from me."

Arizona had no idea what Callie wanted to try, but she was up for almost anything, as long as it meant that Callie brought her to a mind blowing orgasm.

After what seemed like forever, she felt the bed dip and almost immediately felt a warm tongue on her slit. Moaning at the feeling, she felt Callie increase the speed of her tongue.

Callie was still messing with Arizona, even if she didn't know it.

"Oh my god! Callie that feels so fucking good, don't stop!" By now, Callie's tongue was thrashing in and out of Arizona, sending the blonde into oblivion with each thrash. Callie could feel the blonde's walls closing around her tongue, knowing she must be close.

Without warning, she removed her tongue from the blonde and before Arizona could protest, she plunged two fingers into her. "FUCK! Please please PLEASE don't stop! Fuck me Calliope!"

After establishing a rhythm, Callie thrusted in and out of Arizona, moaning when she felt the blonde rock against her hand, almost riding her. "Callie- I'm gonna- Oh Calliopeeeeeeeee!"

Callie kept thrusting lightly as the blonde rode out her high. Arizona collapsed in a heap on the bed, exhausted from the most powerful orgasm Callie had ever given her. Barely able to breathe she husked, "Give me a second and I'll return the favor."

The smile on Callie's face immediately turned into a frown and her hand that had been resting on the blonde's abdomen was now hanging loosely by her side. "That's okay Arizona."

Confused, the blonde continued. "Why? I want to make you feel good too!" Leaning in to give the brunette a kiss, she was greeted with the lonely atmosphere as Callie moved away.

"I think I need some time alone."

"Oh...okay. I'll see you tomorrow?"

"I don't think that's best."

Arizona was honestly bewildered. What had she done in the last five minutes that could've pissed Callie off? What had she done? Nodding, she got up and grabbed her things and exited the apartment silently without so much as glancing at Callie.

When she got to her car, she reminisced and thought about how much she enjoyed Callie's company. It wasn't she looked in the mirror that she realized she had been crying. She started her car and began to drive back to the last place in the world that felt like home. What had happened?