Hey guys, thank you for supporting this story as much as you have been. I made a decision. I'm not going to wrap this up so soon, I'm gonna just write everything in one fanfic I decided. Their life that they share together will be in one story so I'm probably gonna write a lot more chapters. Hope you enjoy this one! x

Chapter 21

Over the last few weeks, Arizona had gotten so much better than before. Callie had decided that in order for her to be back to 100% full function of how she was before, she needed to be placed in PT right away. The results were slow at first, but now, everyone the blonde knew was proud of her. She could now walk without a cane and was working towards eliminating the limp

from her walk. Today, she was going to school to take her AP Biology final exam. Arizona was such a nerd that she enjoyed taking tests to show how much she knew to everyone, but today she was excited because it was her first day back with Dr. Torres as her teacher. It wasn't particularly warm, because Seattle had had a polar vortex a couple months prior so she knew she'd see Callie in her pant suit.

Pulling into her favorite parking space, she looked into her rear view mirror and smoothed out her hair. She had purposely looked nice today so she could equally tease Callie as she knew that was what was going to happen. Her blonde hair laid on her breasts, as straight as a pin. She wore a blue crop top which revealed a fair amount of cleavage. For bottoms she kept it simple and wore tight black jeans and sperry's to top off the look. She knew that Callie couldn't get enough of her when she wore that cute outfit.

Once she got out, she made her way to the room she knew she was taking her test in. She smiled and waved as she saw her girlfriend in the middle of the auditorium giving directions to students. Arizona was surprised to see Callie in an even sexier outfit than a pant suit. She wore a beautiful blouse, black with white cubes. On the bottom, she wore black slacks that hugged her delicious curves. Arizona didn't even have to look down to know that Callie was wearing her black stiletto 'fuck-me' heels. She let her gaze travel up to Callie's face, her beautiful beautiful face. Her plump lips were beautified even more by the fire truck red lipstick that adorned them. Her hair was curled perfectly and meticulously, just the way Arizona liked it.

On the other end, Callie couldn't help students because she was being distracted. She couldn't think because there was a beautiful blonde staring back at her. After all this time, Arizona was still into her. What made Callie so happy was that even though they were 100 rows of seats apart, they still knew exactly what each other were thinking without saying anything. Just by looking into the Aqua blue orbs resting in her lover's eyes, she could see love and passion. It made her heart swell when Arizona looked at her like that. The sight however of Principal Webber pulled her from her thoughts. Breaking the blonde's gaze, she climbed onto the stage and grabbed the microphone.

"Students, please take your seats. Every student is to sit every other row from each other and leave three seats between you. From this point on, no talking. If you have any questions, I am here and so is Principal Webber to answer any questions you may have."

Once she passed out the tests, she quickly read the directions. "Good luck everyone. I expect great things from all of you."

Callie wasn't actually here to proctor the test, she only volunteered to read directions so she could see Arizona. AP teachers at Seattle Grace High weren't actually required to proctor their own tests without volunteering to do so. Because of that, she decided she'd take advantage of that and do a little shopping. She would be moving soon and needed to buy new furniture for her apartment. Then, she heard a phone ringing and answered it because she knew only one person could be calling her.

"Hello Mark, what's up?"

"Hey Torres, I feel like we haven't talked in forever."

Callie sighed. They hadn't. It wasn't that she was mad at him or had forgotten about him, she just hadn't had time to do anything because of Arizona, not that she was complaining. "I know Mark, I'm sorry… I've just been so busy with Arizona's recovery that I let it interfere with our friendship. I should've made time for you, for us, I'm sorry but Arizona needed me."

"It's okay Cal. I get that you had to be there for blondie, no hard feelings. What are you up to

today?"

"Well Mark, I am just about to go apartment shopping. If you wanna come Id love for you to, because I haven't shopped with you in a long time!"

"Shopping with you makes me feel like a gay man…"

Callie chuckled, hearing the pout in his voice. "You're not Mark, don't stereotype. You're simply just giving me interior design advice."

Mark relented, making Callie smile. "Oooookay Torres, meet you at the mall in the food court?"

"You know it."

On her way to the mall, she decided she'd turn on the radio. She usually didn't, but she guessed it was one of the many things about Arizona that had diffused into her own personality. She then bursted into laughter, diffusion. She made biology jokes all the time and didn't even realize, it was Arizona who would point them out after rolling on the floor laughing. When she got to the food court, she spotted Mark sitting at a table devouring Chinese food. Typical Mark.

"Hey pig, you were supposed to wait for me!", she exclaimed, smacking him in the back of the head. She wasn't actually mad, but it was funny when Mark thought she was mad and started whining.

"Ouch Torres! I'm sorry, but I was hungry!"

"Mark, hurry up. I only have a little time and I want to get all of this done today."

"Callie, you couldn't possibly have that much stuff to buy…"

An hour later, Mark was carrying several bags to the next store, the furniture store. They had been to Bed, Bath, and Beyond, Bath and Body Works, The Apple Store, The freaking Michael Kors store, and Starbucks and he was carrying all of it. Now they were at Stickler Audi & Co and were going to buy furniture.

As soon as Callie entered the store, an associate was at her side. "Good afternoon ma'am, do you need help with something or are you just looking?"

Callie tried to hide her eye roll, she hated when they did that. Arizona was always there to

Calm her down and prevent her from freaking out. "I actually could use some help. I would like to buy living room set with a brown leather couch, a nice rug, a love seat and an arm chair and coffee table please. Is it possible that I may have that one?" She pointed to an exquisite living room set she knew Arizona would love even more than she did.

"Ma'am that living room set is $30,000…."

Callie didn't say anything, she turned to look at Mark to make sure she heard the woman properly. When he nodded and confirmed that she did indeed hear her right. "I don't know what you thought, Stacy, but I'm more than capable of affording what I ask for. You don't get paid to question my financial stability or try to Deny me a purchase because you think I can't afford it. You are gonna ring me up and take my platinum card and purchase the shit I asked for. If you can't do that, then I will be sure to let your boss know that Callie Torres doesn't approve of his sales associate. Stacy, right?"

By the end of Callie's speech, she had the sales associate melting into a puddle. It wasn't that Callie was that scary(she was), it was that Torres hotels only

Used their furniture and if they knew that Stacy was discriminating a Torres, she'd surely be fired.

Once the transaction was complete, Callie took her wallet and walked out of the store with a sway of her hips.

"Torres, what the heck happened in there?"

Shaking her head, she simply replied, "I'm a bad bitch Mark."

Mark had been recording this the whole time and didn't hesitate to press send to Arizona, who he knew was finished taking her test.

Once Callie parted ways with Mark, she headed home because she knew Arizona would be there. She wouldn't describe her day as bad, but she wouldn't call it good

Either… she still hadn't seen her blonde beauty. Pulling into the apartment parking lot, she smiled widely when she saw her girlfriend's car parked in her usual spot.

Upon entering the door, she was thrown against the wall. She felt soft, warm lips attack her own. She was startled at first, but soon relaxed in the kiss and gave a hot tongue permission to enter her mouth. She moaned loudly as she felt Arizona's mouth move downward, and sighed in content as she felt hot breath on her neck, ready to feel those lips where she needed them most.

Pink lips kissed all over a tan caramel neck, white teeth assaulting her flesh. "Arizona, I need more… baby please…"

Obliging to her girlfriend's wishes, Arizona unbuttoned Callie's top and pulled it over her head, revealing a lacy red bra underneath that sent jolts of pleasure straight to Arizona's core. Not wasting anymore time, she moved the Latina's bra and latched onto her erect nipple, flicking her tongue in a way that had Callie squirming. "Calliope, we're not even to the good part yet and you're already squirming.", she smirked against Callie's nipple, only receiving a moan in response.

"Arizona, I need you down here…", she said pushing the blonde's head downwards toward her aching core. Complying, Arizona swiftly pulled down Callie's pants and got down on her knees.

Callie held onto the hook on the door while Arizona lifted one leg on her shoulder for

Better access. "Arizona just fuck—"

Callie was cut off by the feeling of a warm tongue devouring her insides. She started on her outer lips and delved her way into her inner lips, licking her slit. "Mmmm baby that feels so good…" Brown eyes shut as a hot tongue traveled up to her clit. Arizona placed her tongue on her clit and swirled her tongue skillfully eliciting a moan from Callie. "Fuck, Arizona…More."

Not being one to disappoint, she inserted two fingers into the brunette, instantly curling upwards. "Fuck… harder!" Callie usually didn't beg but she was so close to coming and she needed Arizona so bad.

The feeling of Arizona's warm tongue on her clit and fingers buried deep inside her was too much, and she climaxed with a high scream. Coming down from her high, she panted as she tried to catch her breath.

"Arizona."

The blonde simply looked back at her slyly, anticipating Callie's next move. She could tell it was going to be animalistic, but she wasn't prepared for Callie to tackle her."Calliope!" The moment turned completely sweet and romantic when Callie started to blow raspberries on Arizona's stomach. She wasted no time and kissed her way down to Arizona's throbbing center.

"Calliope, please…"

Deciding to tease the blonde, she pondered her words for a while and then looked up at her. "Please what?"

Groaning in frustration, Arizona sighed. She knew this was coming. "Please suck my pussy… I need you."

Smiling against the blonde's center, she slowly licked the blonde's glistening slit, eliciting a moan from the woman beneath her. "Calliope mmmm more." Obliging, Callie began to stiffly lick Arizona's clit, causing her body to jerk.

Using the strength in her right hand, Callie held down Arizona's leg and used her other hand to find an erect nipple just waiting to be touched. She softly palmed the blonde's breasts which caused Arizona to moan. She then fondled her breast and moved her mouth up to her nipple to take it into her mouth.

Arizona started to groan in frustration, but was stopped by Callie thrusting inside her, getting faster by the second. The brunette broke into a smile, happy to feel the blonde's walls clenching around her fingers. "Come for me, mi amor." That encouragement was all Arizona needed to come with a squeal as Callie curled her fingers so she could ride out her orgasm.

Both women collapsed on the floor panting. After what seemed like forever, Callie was the first to speak. "Wow… what got into you?"

Arizona looked at Callie and then let her eyes roam across the Latina's body once more before answering. "Today you looked so god damn sexy and it was so hard not to take you right then! Then during my test there was a question on Cacti and because it starts wit thought of you and wasted at least 20 minutes thinking about fucking you!" The blonde had gotten so worked up that she then punched Callie in the arm.

"Ouch! I didn't know I was dating a woman hitter."

Arizona's anger dissipated and turned into remorse. "Calliope I'm so sorry—"

Callie surprised Arizona by shutting her up with tickles. "Ca-Calliope stop! Y-you always do t-th-this!" Callie picked Arizona up and threw her on the bed in their bedroom. "Tonight, we're gonna do what I want. You're gonna hop your cute ass in the tub and wait for me while I make dinner."

Sometimes Arizona would see Callie and she would see her as a goddess who she couldn't believe she was lucky enough to be with. She knew it weirded Callie out when she

Looked at her like that, but she just couldn't help it. Her life had been so boring and lifeless before Callie, but as soon as Callie stepped into her classroom, her life had been full of happiness and laughter. She turned the water on in the tub, and went to get her and Callie's favorite bubble bath. It was originally two different bubble baths, but they mixed them together. Arizona usually smelled like vanilla, while Callie smelled like lavender. Arizona decided to mix them together and both of them found the smell intoxicatingly delicious.

Pulling off her clothes, she signed as she sank into the jacuzzi tub Callie had. She closed her eyes and waited for Callie to come in. Soon enough, she felt the Latina get into the tub. "Scooch forward so I can get behind you."

Arizona simply shook her head and lightly patted the water in front of her. "Not tonight, I want to hold you, Calliope."

It wasn't rare that Arizona held Callie, but Callie definitely loved when Arizona held her. Callie sat so Arizona's center was on the top of her ass and rested her back on Arizona's chest and sighed in contentment as Arizona's arms wrapped around her flat stomach.

"Arizona?"

"Yes?"

"I'm getting old."

Wondering where that came from, Arizona waited for Callie to continue as she knew she would.

"I know we haven't been together for that long, but my clock is ticking… I want a baby eventually. I get it if you aren't ready because I'm not either, but someday I'd like a baby."

Arizona knew this day would come and she honestly couldn't have been more ready to have this conversation. Planting a chaste kiss on the Latina's shoulder, she pulled her even closer towards her own body. "Calliope Torres, I'll have a baby with you anytime you want.

I can't live without you and our ten kids."

Callie shifted so that she could look at Arizona, raising her sculpted eyebrow at the blonde. "Ten huh?"

Arizona chuckled nervously. "Okay maybe not ten but id love to have mini calliope's running around, definitely."

"I would love Mini Arizona's! If our children got your dimples I would be a goner. I'd never be able to say no!"

"Calliope, if my children got anything of yours I'd be done for. You're the most amazing person I've ever met, I mean it."

Tears started to gather within brown globes. "I love you."

A silent response was given as the blonde kissed the tears off of Callie's face.

Deciding that the water was too cold for both of their liking, they got out of the bath tub and dried each other off.

Once they entered the kitchen, Arizona smiled when she saw Callie had made her chicken piccata. "Calliope, you shouldn't have!"

Callie simply smiled and set a plate in front of the blonde and poured some wine for them two. She loved cooking dinner for Arizona, it made her feel like a wife already. She didn't think she'd be getting to do this with Arizona, but it made her so happy that she did.

They were interrupted momentarily by a knock on the door. "It's probably Mark, Calliope I'll get it."

Upon opening the door, Arizona was greeted with a man in a business suit, greyish-white hair, and he looked rich. Very very rich.

Callie had finished setting up dinner and noticed Arizona was taking a while. She grabbed her wine glass and headed to the door to see if Mark wanted to come in. "Arizona,

Is that Mark at the—"

All that could be heard through the apartment was the loud shattering of glass.

"Daddy, what are you doing here?"