No worries guys, I have no intention of deleting this story. Also, idk how I feel about this chapter (and all chapters like this). Their day continues in the next chapter.


Callie's POV

The designated driver who is also known as Arizona Elizabeth Robbins had one too many glasses of wine so we got stuck here. We slept in Arizona's room upstairs. It's not the room of her childhood as they moved a lot, this is part of the knowledge I acquired yesterday. We've both got work today so it's about time to leave. Arizona's parents were incredibly sweet and were up to see us off. Barbara even made us breakfast. We've established that her parents love me.

By the time we left, Arizona was still tired and complaining. I, on the other hand, wasn't. I somehow convinced her to let me drive. It took some real coaxing but she eventually agreed. Maybe it's because she didn't have the luxury of time to disagree with me. She had to get going so. About fifteen minutes into our commute, I sorta began regretting the decision to drive. It felt like I was on my road test as we drove. This woman literally grabbed the steering wheel at one point. I had that happen to me, an adult woman with a driver's license since I was like fifteen and a half. It's her baby, I understand people's connections with their cars but come on! I was really close to starting an argument, I decided not to. I did my best to get us to her house.

She hits a button to activate her garage door sensors. As soon as we get in, I start a pot of coffee, we're going to need some artificial energy in order to have successful days. Arizona left me in the kitchen to go to her bedroom. She's got a pretty fast machine. It brews about a half-carafe in under ten minutes. I actually don't know how she likes her coffee, so she's going to need to come to fix herself a cup.

I follow in her previous footsteps into the bedroom. Well, she's semi-nude. I assume she was about to hop in the shower.

"I made us some coffee, except I don't really know how you like yours?"

"Black, two sugars." Does she think I'm going to serve her?

Maybe I was unclear before. I try with another question. "Would you just come to do it yourself? thanks," I say my piece and exit the room. She's been such a delight this morning.

It takes her another three minutes to join me in her kitchen. Still looks to be semi or all the way nude as she sports a towel, wrapped around her torso. I'm already sipping on my oversweetened hot caffeinated beverage. She hurries to fix hers to her liking and joins me. I'm trying really hard not to pay her any mind as she slurps away. I focus in on what I'm drinking.

My focus shifts as she uses her foot to tap mine. I swing my head in her direction. Arizona reaches out and covers my hand with hers. I just know she's about to say something. "Baby, I appreciate this. You driving us home, making us coffee."

"Yeah."

"And I know I was somewhat apprehensive about the driving part. It's not even you, it's me. I am overly attached to that material thing."

A shoulder shrug and an, "it's fine," is my response.

"Is it? I just wanna say that because of your stellar driving abilities, we made it here before we needed to so I have enough time for a long shower before I have to be anywhere."

"You're welcome?"

"Callie, I have time enough for a long shower. A long shower with you if you're up to it." Her plan of action has me copying her loud slurps. I meant technically we haven't officially made up. Yeah, we've had the sex that one time but that didn't really count. Here and now, I have the opportunity to have sex with the woman I've admitted to loving. Honestly, does she even have to ask? A question that didn't need to be asked doesn't need to be answered. I proceed to remove my blouse. We changed clothing back at her parents'. I leave the blouse in my seat. That should be all the confirmation she needs.

I free my body of each layer of clothing that I wore over here. My bra, panties, and jeans. This creates a trail of clothing for my girlfriend to go after. The air is noticeably cooler as I stand naked next to the shower. I'm one those people who test the water before jumping in. On second thought her shower is big enough for me to stand away from the showerhead without even getting wet. Taking said thought into account, I slide the doors and step in.

The droplets coming down to form a steady stream of water starts heating up. The glass on the sliding doors begins to fog up. I take my cue to walk up and directly under the shower head. I use up a few good seconds to treasure the water beating down on my body. My entire head is wet, hair flattened by the downpour. No bullshit a hot shower can make the good days better and the bad days good. That doubles when you take hot showers with the person that is the single object of your affections. Come to think of it where is she?

In the meantime, maybe I could take an actual shower? I guide my hands over to the shower caddy. There are bath sponges and loofas which are seemingly unused hung up on the built-in shelf. I figure using my hands and only my hands will suit the occasion. Squeezing some of the body wash onto my palm, I let the water run over it. Rubbing my palms together, it's almost time to lather.

I cover my neck first. When the lather has run out I take some more body wash. Whatever this is, it smells divine. I move on to the back of my arms, down to my elbows. Next up is my chest. I back up from the water so it doesn't just wash away the soap as I put it on. I gather enough water to create the soapy foam I want.

My hands go to massage the soap into my clavicles. The top of my breast is the area that is touched just after. When my solo shower was about to get more interesting, the company I've been waiting for decides it's finally time to come be part of the shower she planned.

From what I feel, the blonde comes in behind me, first wrapping her arms around my midsection. This happens while my hands are dangerously close to cupping my breast. Arizona's own hands travel up my sides, grazing a path there to pull my hands down to where her's was. My hands are placed on my hips.

The following time I sense her hands on my skin is after she moves my hair to the side. I see her hands come up above me as she grabs the shower head off its place on the wall. Prompting her to use it to rinse the soap off of my neck, shoulder, and chest. I'm stood there, letting her.

"Now I want to do this thing, it can be a bit much though." The information is whispered into my ear. I can feel the water pressure and temperature change on the shower head, it's hitting my back.

"Arizona, I trust you." Truth be told, I'd probably let her do anything she desires to. I know she wouldn't hurt me or make me uncomfortable, not if she can help it. I spin around to face her beautiful, beautiful face. Why do her lips always look so damn appetizing? especially now. I'd do my own personal attack on the plump pink flesh on her face, but I'm too intrigued as to what she has up her sleeves. There's not enough time in the world for how I would like to kiss her. My eyes do travel further to discover that she is nude. When I said, I felt her behind me, I meant I really felt her.

She taps my chin to get me to look back up at her, "Alright, I'm going to need you to sit." She's referring to the permanent shower bench, located on the right side of the space we currently occupy. There's no reason, not to, so I do find a seat there. The tile is a bit cold to the touch. I am told to scoot back further.

She bends to press a short kiss onto my lips. Though, short I'm glad to get that peck. Arizona comes to find a resting place on her knees, between my legs. "I need you to tell me when you've had enough okay?"

"Yeah, okay."

"Can you manage to fit your legs up there too?" I show that I indeed, can. My legs are wide open, knees nearly connecting with my arms.

The object in her hand makes an appearance again. The water shoots from a single jet, in the middle as opposed to several smaller ones that surround the shower head. I have an idea of what she's about to do. My suspicion proves true as she aims the water between my legs. To start out she moves it around. The force would hit my clit then be moved elsewhere. It's a good way to create some excitement within me.

Arizona moves in closer. She puts the water in direct contact with my clitoral hood. Keeping it there. My lips fold and clamp down, forcing some flesh into my teeth. I don't want to give away too much too soon. But to convey what I am feeling, it's pure ecstasy.

The water's hitting my clit and bouncing back perfectly. So much so that I couldn't hold back anymore, a few guttural whimpers escape my lips. Fuck this is amazing!

My hips gyrate around the water source, it has the same effect as when Arizona was circling the water about my nob. The stimulation is only comparable to a thousand tongues licking and sucking me.

I'm not the only one enjoying this as my girlfriend comments, "This is quite a view Calliope."

"Tthiss is so fucking good babe you have nooo idea." I don't even know if I mouthed, said or thought that. My mind's kinda fuzzy at the moment. I pull on a nipple to add to the sensations. The word that comes out is both breathy and audible, "Shit!" My butt lifts off the bench as my pelvis bucks forward. I know it's happening, but I am not in control of it. Arizona sees it fit to hold me in place, gripping my hips. Her action brings my hip movements to a halt. The water pressure is back to its one spot. I'm painfully aware of it.

Every nerve in my body is focused on that one part of me. My stomach is tightening. I actually can't take anymore. I'm about to burst.

"I, you-" My body's quakes interrupts me. Thank God Arizona in some way understood and moves the water-source. My heartbeat has journeyed down to my slit. My head is being thrust forward by the mini earthquake. Everything is happening all at once. Thick clear liquid flows out of me, I can't see the difference between it and the water but I sure can feel it. It takes a few more jerks before I calm down completely. My legs are jello, they connect with the tiles on the floor.

I must look absolutely spent right now. And I was, absolutely spent...at least for like five seconds. That's until Arizona rose from her kneeling postion to put the shower head back in its place. I got a full show of her member as she did so. Her prominent length is on full display with a swollen shaft. The urgency to feel her, to touch her gets me to my feet. As quickly as she turns around, my lips latch on to hers. Our breasts collide thereafter. This collision is both warm and arousing. I slip my tongue into her mouth. Our erect tongues glide over each other, till she chooses to stand down.

She allows me to roam freely inside. I flick my tongue against hers another time and suck her's fully into my mouth. I earn a moan from the salacious blonde. My mouth travels down to one of her taut nipples, leaving kisses and nibbles on the way. I make the bold decision to pull it between my teeth. She pushes her boobs further into my face,. so I reach over and pinch the other nipple. I replicate my actions as I'm feeling for her dick.

The pads of my fingers come in contact with the tip and I'm assured I've found it. It wasn't difficult because she was pressing into my thigh. Running my hand over and around her cock, I generate some friction. Arizona begins to trace a part of my neck with her lips. She sucks on to my pulse point causing my neck to lean on one side to give her more room. I don't let up, I continue to jerk her off, faster even. She squeezes on my ass cheeks. She truly has a firm grip, the faster I go the tighter her grip gets.

Realizing that if I continue I'll have cumming into my hand without having been inside me I slow down then stop entirely. Her hold on my ass loosens too.

The disappointed woman then pauses her assault on my neck to ask, "Why'd you stop? I was almost there." Oh, baby, I know, I'm so sorry but I desperately need you to be inside of me before this gets cut short. Arizona can afford to come more than once during sex but time is of the essence.

My eyes meet hers, "I just need you to be inside of me before you finish." I hope she understands.

"Mhmm so turn around." Her voice is laced with lust. I can tell that as soon as I do turn around I will be taken. I do an about-face to the glass doors. The hungry blonde gives me a nudge, lightly forcing me up against the doors. My boobs are smashed on the glass, my back is arched so my ass pokes out towards her. I brace myself on my hands. Arizona guides on of them above my head. A strong hand becomes intertwined on top of my own. She uses the other to rub the tip of her dick along my folds. I'm more than ready for this.

Preparatory to entering me Arizona declares, "I really do love you, Callie." I didn't get the chance to respond or react, she pounds into me. She fills me then pulls out, only to fill me once again. The repeated banging of our genitals forms a wet sloppy sound, the sound is amplified in this setting. She extends her newly free arm over to circle my bud. Her thrusts are pushing me forward while her hand is keeping me steady. I'm seizing it all and it's a lot to seize. I'm happy to.

Her forward motions increase. Once more, she's making my legs weak. Perhaps I'm still sensitive but I feel my crotch palpitating. No kidding, her hand I what's keeping standing at this point. The hand that was pressed against the glass for support, has fallen. I'm waiting it out until she releases too. Arizona has a sixth sense for telling when I've orgasmed. It could be my warmth all over her hand. All in all, she rids my clit of her strokes. She palms my front, I guess it's to keep me upright.


Still Callie's POV

I step out to give her a shot at a cleansing shower. If I'm in there with her, that might never happen. I dry myself off whilst I have some downtime. She wastes no time and is done in minutes. I mean it's only a lather and rinse.

I anticipate her coming out and set up a bathrobe for her by the shower doors. She walks to go get it. I throw her a towel for her hair too. She wraps her body and hair up. The satisfied blonde then strolls over to me, capturing me in a hug from below the waist. She poses, "Am I going to see you tonight?"

"I doubt it, I have an early day tomorrow." I start later today as per request tomorrow is a different story. I have to be home tonight in ordrer to get dressed for work. For today, I can drop by my house to get a change of clothing prior to heading out to the job, no problem.

"Please? We can work something out?"