A/N - YAY, I'm so glad you guys are still with me! Thank you for sticking around, even when I went MIA for so long! It's great coming back to this story, I've really missed these characters. Thankfully I've managed to write up another update. I realise I'm a woman, multi-tasking should come easy to me….I just sometimes get in a muddle with my other fic. Anyway, thank you so much for your comments. I'd love to hear your thoughts and even ideas after this chapter. Something….unexpected, even to me happened while I was writing it. You'll see soon enough. Happy reading folks! You're all awesome!

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Previously….

Arizona laughed and squeezed the Latina's arm. I gotta go. Need to pop home before I head back to the office…' Callie looked at the floor as a grin graced her lips. That same grin appeared on the blondes face too. 'I'll see you girls tomorrow night in your beautiful dresses then. Calliope, I'll see you at home.'

'See you tonight…' The Latina watched her girlfriend until she got in her car. She'd noticed the policeman in the car next to her girlfriends and continued to watch as they both drove off down the street. Saying her goodbyes to her students, Callie made her way back to her office.

It was a good 20 minutes later, just before the Latina went to meet her students in the gym that a text came through. ''Just so you know, I couldn't wait. I screamed your name as I took care of myself, at home in our bed ;) Love you xx'' Callie laughed out loud as she locked her cell and slipped it back into her pocket. This day needed to be over…..and fast!

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Chapter 29

Early Friday morning, Arizona stood beneath the hot spray, sighing as the water worked its magic in waking her up. After returning to work yesterday afternoon, she dug herself deep in research. She'd made countless phone calls, sent emails and looked over the case reports Joe Watson had made available to her. Ofcourse it would have been a lot easier if she'd travelled to the scene of the latest crime herself, but there was no way that was about to happen anytime soon.

Her first report on the stories in weeks would be printed in this mornings paper, front page and for some reason, she felt nervous. Her work was now followed intently by millions of people everyday. Even more so since she herself had been kidnapped a few weeks earlier. She felt slightly overwhelmed at the amount of pressure but at the same time it felt kind of exhilarating to have so many people invested in what she had to say.

Candace was the hottest topic on literally every news channel at the minute. It dumbfounded her how no one had caught a sighting of the runaway Latina. Would Candace be able to view the news or read a paper from where ever she was? Seeing Arizona was back reporting on the story would surely piss the dangerous woman off.

Not only was Arizona back at work, reporting on the biggest murder investigation of current times, but she was also getting on in her life with the woman Candace wanted more than anything in the world. There's no way Candace would roll over and admit defeat. That wasn't her style. She'd had patience in the past….waiting 10 years infact to make her move.

But circumstances had changed.

The plan she'd worked so hard to perfect had been sabotaged. There's no way she'd just walk away now. She'd be back to settle the score and now Henry, that small voice of reason in Candace's mind had been eliminated, Arizona know she was in trouble. There'd be no holding back….no keeping the blonde locked up somewhere for days on end. Arizona knew that all games were over and should Candace ever back her into a corner again, she was dead. She'd be taken out of the picture in a heartbeat, leaving Candace to do as she pleased with Callie.

And that was something Arizona was not prepared to let happen.

Rinsing the last of the soap from her body, she shut the water off. Squeezing out the water from her hair, she opened the shower door just as Callie came wandering into the bathroom. A low wolf whistle left the Latina's mouth as she caught a look at the blonde's naked body. 'Perv…' Arizona laughed.

Callie grinned and came up to her girlfriend. 'No…' She brought her hand between Arizona's legs and cupped her mound. Her fingers massaged the wet folds briefly. 'Now I'm a perv…' she finished, moving over to the sink.

'No, now you're a violator!' the blonde corrected as she began to dry herself on a towel.

Callie laughed while putting paste on her toothbrush. 'It can only be violation when the touch is unwanted and your body 'Zona, is screaming 'ohh Callie….touch me now…'' she mocked in a voice Arizona assumed was meant to sound like her.

Rolling up her towel, the blonde whipped it against Callie's ass. 'Smartass…' she laughed.

Beginning to brush her teeth, Callie turned around, leaning her behind on the sink. 'What time you going dress shopping?' she mumbled.

Arizona stood towel drying her hair. 'I'm gona get away for the day at lunchtime. There's no new leads and I figure I'll just be sat going over the same stuff so I may aswell do something more productive with my time.'

'Cool. What exactly are you going to see the principle about today?'

'That's for me to know Calliope!'

'Hmm…' the Latina mumbled, turning around to spit out the foamy wash. When she finished rinsing her mouth she looked up at the mirror, her eye's meeting Arizona's gaze. 'What?' she asked, noticing the blondes pensive look.

'I was just thinking….' the reporter started. 'I know I told you different a while back but….I've been thinking we should have…a gun…'

The Latina's brows raised. She wasn't expecting to hear those words come from her girlfriends mouth. 'You want a gun?'

Arizona nodded and looked at the floor. 'I think circumstances have reached a whole new level. We know Candace is gona come back here sooner or later and she's going to kill us. At least, she's going to kill me and do god knows what to you. I just….I think we need something for protection and I hate guns, that hasn't changed but if she gets passed all the security we have around us, she has a gun and I think we both know she wont hesitate to use it.'

Callie came up to the blonde, putting her hands on her shoulders. 'I get what you're saying, I do….but I've thought about this too. The only way a gun will be useful is if we carry it around with is all the time. Chances are if she's going to attack, it'll be while were out of the house. She'll stalk us and wait til were alone….in a toilet somewhere no doubt. What good would a gun be if it's locked up here in a cupboard?' Arizona nodded as she thought about Callie's reasoning. 'And even if she did attack us here….how exactly would we get to the gun if she's standing there pointing her own gun at us? I thought about this a lot after I took the one I bought back. As useful as a gun could potentially be, odds are we wouldn't get a chance to use it.'

'I don't know what else we can do then Callie. How are we meant to protect ourselves? How are we ever going to be able to stop her?'

Bringing the slightly damp blonde into her arms, Callie soothingly rubbed her back. 'I don't know babe….I really don't know.'

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'I appreciate your idea Miss Robbins. I'm so glad you came to see me.'

'Thanks for agreeing..' the blonde smiled back. She held out her hand to which the principle of Rentworth High School readily accepted. 'I'm sorry to have left it last minute. I know preparations have been on-going for a while it's just things have been a little crazy lately.'

'No need for apologies. We'll see you tonight and I'm truly so sorry for everything that's happened to you and Callie over the last few months. You're both amazing women and you don't deserve this ordeal.'

She nodded and gave him a small smile. 'Thanks…' she replied. After saying their goodbyes, the blonde decided to detour and see if Callie was around. She found the Latina teaching a class outside on the field. All the students were in the middle of running around the track while Callie wrote something down on her clipboard. She couldn't stay long….it was already nearly 2pm and she needed to get herself into town to find a new dress. Still, it was impossible to come to this school and not go find her girlfriend. 'Drop and give me 20..' she said as she approached the Latina.

Callie turned her head, a wide smile spreading over her face. 'I was wondering if you were gona turn up!'

'I was just heading off but I decided I couldn't go without my hourly fix of my beautiful girlfriend.'

'Charmer. Everything go alright with the principle?'

'Yup, all great…' the blonde grinned.

'Hmm, you're still not gona tell me are you?'

'Nope…' she replied before bursting out laughing. 'You'll find out soon enough.' They paused in talking as the students ran passed them along the track. Arizona waved as they all shouted a breathless hey Arizona.

'So are you heading into town now?'

'I sure am. It may have been a bad idea leaving it to the last minute.'

Callie laughed. 'You're so cute. Playing dress up for the prom.'

Arizona grinned and swotted the Latina's arm. 'Hey, it's the first prom I've ever been too Calliope. I can't help feeling excited.'

'And excited you should be…and when the prom is over, like tradition, I'll steal your virginity in the back of my car.'

Arizona laughed out loud and again swotted at the Latina's arm. 'You are so bad and I'm going.'

Wanting to remain professional while out in the open at work, Callie puckered her lips and blew an air kiss to her girlfriend. 'Hope you manage to find a dress quickly. I'll see you tonight beautiful.'

'Work them good Miss Torres. You're so hot when you shout..' the blonde replied as she backed away.

As the girls approached up the track once again, Callie put her clip board underneath her armpit and clapped her hands. 'Come on you lot, pick up the pace…' she shouted. 'I've seen slugs move faster than this!' She turned her head to see Arizona still walking backwards with a grin on her face.

'Hot…' the blonde mouthed before turning and walking away.

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'Arghhhh!' The newspaper was scrunched up and thrown to the floor. 'Fucking bitch!' Candace ran her hands through her hair in frustration. 'I had her. I had that fucking slut locked up and I let Henry persuade me into keeping her good for nothing ass alive. Why the fuck was I so stupid? Did you read that….have you seen her report?' She looked at the man sitting in the arm chair by the window.

He nodded in response, watching as the angry Latina woman paced the room.

'She's back home, writing this shit in her little paper, probably laughing at the fact my plan was ruined.'

'Not to mention she's probably fucking Callie every night.'

Candace stopped pacing and threw daggers at the man with her eyes. 'Fuck you…'

The man laughed, reaching over the arm of the chair to grab his half empty can of beer. 'Relax, Candace. You said it yourself….this aint over. Now you just have to sit down and work out how you want to play this.' The bald man watched as the Latina sighed angrily and left the room. 'Women…' he grumbled.

He'd known Candace for a few years now, but hadn't seen her in at least a year. They'd met at an anger management meeting, Henry had begged Candace to attend early on in their marriage. He himself had spent some time behind bars for general GBH over the years. Like Candace, he had his own issues, but he'd never taken a life.

That wasn't to say he never would.

He'd followed the news headlines with vast interest. At first he'd been shocked to learn that the sexy Latina woman he'd met years earlier had turned into a serial killer who was now on the run….but then he found himself feeling complete respect for the woman. It took a lot of courage to take someone's life and he found it almost arousing to think the petite woman had the balls to be so dangerous.

When the Latina had shown up at his door yesterday he'd hesitated, but only briefly, before allowing her to hide out at his apartment. He realised he was now effectively harbouring a fugitive, but what was one more conviction to his prison résumé?

Downing the last of his beer, he threw it toward the trash can and followed the Latina upstairs.

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After fastening the strap on her right shoe, Arizona stood up from the bed and went over to the full length mirror. It had taken hours for her to finally find a dress she liked in town. Walking aimlessly down the street she found a little black number that literally screamed her name from a shop window.

It was funny really. Less than a year ago she would have never even dreamed she'd be out buying herself clothing like this. She'd always kept things simple and that's how she always liked it. Thanks to her job and Callie however, a sense of style had crept its way into her life. There was nothing wrong in playing dress up from time to time. God knows she enjoyed looking good for Callie. Even though the Latina would be attracted to her even in ho-bo attire. That's what love did to a person.

When she'd arrived home from her shopping trip, she found a note on the kitchen counter from the Latina who had apparently been and gone. 'Getting ready at Marks babe, I'll pick you up at 7 x' Why her girlfriend decided to get ready elsewhere was beyond her, but she shrugged and went on with getting herself showered and changed.

Before her shopping trip had commenced, she'd heard from Joe Watson. The vehicle Candace had stolen, had been found in some woodlands a further 52 miles east of where she'd taken it. Police officers were now pinning up pictures of the Latina to lampposts and tree's in that neighbourhood, aswell as going door to door asking for any sightings.

Arizona had felt a selfish relief at the knowledge that Candace wasn't in the area tonight. She felt awful for even entertaining that feeling, but the kids of Rentworth High had had a rough few months. They'd lost friends and tonight was a chance for them to let their guard down and to pay tribute to friends lost and enjoy themselves.

Candace had proved she was unpredictable though. She could very well have made her way back up some how this afternoon. The blonde could only prey that the crazy Latina wouldn't show her face….if only for tonight.

Adding a few little touch ups to her make up, she gathered her things together, including a pepper spray which she placed in her small handbag. As she checked all the windows and patio doors were locked, the bell rang at the front of the house. Opening the front door she found her girlfriend holding out a brilliantly blue rose corsage. A soft chuckle left her lips as she looked from the flower to the Latina.

'Arizona…' Callie said, taking a couple of steps forward. 'You look so beautiful.'

'You got me a corsage?'

'Ofcourse, it's your prom. I'm your date….it's tradition.'

The blonde leant forward, kissing the Latina on the lips. 'How do you do it?'

Callie looked at her confused. 'Do what?'

'Make me feel so special.'

A wide smiled tugged at Callie's lips. 'You are special, so really…it's easy.' She took Arizona's left hand and slipped the corsage on to her wrist. 'It had to be blue…' she told her, looking back up into Arizona's twinkling eyes.

'Are you 2 just gona stand there all night or are we gona get to the prom?'

The blonde looked around her girlfriend and saw Marks head sticking out the sunroof of a limousine. 'Oh my god, you hired a limo?'

'I think we deserve a bit of fun tonight 'Zona. Plus….it's another tradition to get there in style' she said with a grin. 'Are you ready to go…?'

'Yea, 2 tics' she replied, heading back into the house to fetch her bag. Coming back towards the door she looked at Callie who was still stood on the other side of the door. 'You can come in you know….it's your house.'

'Are you crazy? I'm your date. If your parents catch me, they'll grill me about having you home by midnight and not taking advantage of their daughter…' the Latina replied sarcastically.

The blonde threw back her head with laughter as she reached the front door. 'You moron…' she teased, shutting the door behind her.

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The prom had turned into a booming event. Students and staff had completely let their hair down and danced the night away, feeling safe in the knowledge that police had the entire prom surrounded. If Candace planned on making an appearance, she had an army of law officers to get through first.

Arizona stood off to one side of the gym in a deep conversation with Meredith and Sadie while Callie spoke to one of the faculty members. Mark was prancing around the dance floor like a complete idiot, much to the amusement of everyone around him.

Joe Watson was leant against the door frame of the gyms entrance, watching the scene around him. His eyes often strayed to the Latina and the blonde, who he felt a strong responsibility for. No way was he going to allow anything to happen tonight. These women, aswell as the students of this school deserved a break. That was the precise reason why, on his usual night off, he was on duty with his co-workers tonight. 'How's it lookin' boys?' He spoke in to his talkie.

'All clear sir…'

'Roger that. Keep your eyes peeled fella's.'

Walking up to the stage, the principle indicated for the DJ to cut the music. A round of playful boo's was chanted around the room. 'I know, I know….I'm sorry. The music will return again soon…' he laughed. 'Right now we have a few things that need to be done. Now you all will be expecting us to crown a young man and young woman, king and queen tonight…' A round of applause broke out amongst the students. He raised his arms, signalling for them to let him continue. 'This year however, there's a change in that tradition.' Everyone looked around at each other confused. 'This year has been somewhat out of the ordinary, for many reasons. I'm going to pass you over now to someone who I think you'll all agree has had a tremendous impact on this school and indeed this community this year.' He held up his arm. 'Miss Arizona Robbins.'

A huge round of applause sounded through the gym as Arizona made her way up to the stage, receiving a few pats on the back as she passed. Her eyes met her girlfriends intrigued gaze from across the room. Climbing the few steps, she walked up to the principle, shaking his hand as she took to the microphone. 'Thank you…' she spoke, as the crowds began to settle. 'That was really sweet of you. Principle Jenkins is right, there is a change to the usual layout of this prom, and it's my fault…' she admitted, holding up a hand. She looked around the gym at the curious faces. 'I think we can all agree this year has been, hmm….there are so many words to describe it, non of which I care to divulge you in right now…' she laughed as everyone nodded their heads, laughing in agreement. 'I think unforgettable is a term I'd like to use. Unforgettable for all the wrong reasons. For the last few months, all of our lives have been plagued with loss, anxiety, grief and anger. Your final year of high school has been unusually rough and the fact that you are here now, being able to celebrate the end of your high school experience is a blessing.'

She looked down at the stage for a moment before she went on. 'Unfortunately not everyone that started their final year is with us tonight. Reed Stewart, Chad Martins and Mandy…..Mandy Frasier, lost their lives tragically at the hands of a….a….cold blooded killer.'

The room was deafly silent as everyone took a moment to remember the victims of Candace's attacks. Callie watched her girlfriend from across the room. She could see how hard the blonde was trying to keep her emotions in check.

'I can't help but feel somewhat responsible for their deaths…' She caught sight of Callie moving closer to the stage. 'I know….I know, this is no ones fault beside Candace and Henry, but it's difficult not to think of the conditions. Like principle Jenkins has said, I've made a big impact on this school year. From going undercover all those months ago, to writing my article…'

'To shackin' up with Miss Torres…' someone shouted, to which students started to cheer and wolf whistle.

Arizona couldn't help but chuckle lightly at their response. Callie was now close to the stage, smiling up at her. 'Yes….yes, to me finding the woman of my dreams…' Her smile slowly disappeared. 'But since then, our lives have been turned upside down. Regrettably, there are some sick, twisted people in this world. People that go out of their way to cause others pain and suffering. Sometimes the people you knew….' she shook her head. 'One day you realise you never really knew them at all.'

There was silence in the gym for a few moments. 'Arizona…' Callie said softly.

The blonde looked at her. 'Anyway, as I was saying…..this year has been completely out of the ordinary in so many ways. You have all been through so much and to crown just 2 of you king and queen, I thought was unrealistic and unfair. You all deserve to be up here on this stage. You've lived through a nightmare and you're still here to tell the tale. I know it's still not over. Candace Forrester is still out there, but she's been exposed and she will be brought to justice.'

'Yeaaaaaaaaaaaa.' the students shouted, clapping their hands.

'So in honour of our lost friends…' she looked to the principle who produced something from behind the DJ stand, '…we've had a plaque with the names of your fellow classmates made, which will be hung up beside a memorial stand that principle Jenkins has created at the front of the school. Reed, Chad and Mandy may be gone, but they will never be forgotten. Other lives have been lost of course. Erica Hahn, Alex Karev and the latest victim…..Teresa Adams, but that is where it ends.'

The gym erupted into applause again as Arizona thanked them and made her way off the stage. 'That was beautiful…' Callie said as the blonde came up to her.

She smiled back before hearing the principle shout her name. 'Miss Robbins, there's something I have to say.' He looked at Callie and bowed his head slightly before turning back to the blonde. 'You came to this school as an undercover reporter. You had us all fooled and I don't like to think of myself as a gullible man, I mean….I work with teenagers…' he laughed. 'You wrote a story that became a world wide hit and had a huge impact on this school. I was inundated with phone calls and requests to have you join my staff before everything took a turn for the worse. You are a talented and courageous woman Arizona Robbins. My staff and students may have lived with uncertainty these last few months, but it is nothing to what you and Callie here have been going through. Despite all that however, you remain determined to do everything in your power to catch a murderer. A murderer that has attacked and kidnapped you.'

Arizona looked to the floor and felt Callie's hand slide into her own. She looked back up into her warm brown eyes.

'You are the perfect role model for courage, strength and determination and because of that I have a proposition for you. I'd like to offer you a part time job, perhaps 1 afternoon a week to teach student writers your expertise..'

Arizona looked at him slightly wide eyed. 'Y….you're offering me a job? In teaching?'

He nodded. 'You've proved you have what it takes to be a strong leader. People have great respect for you. Your life and work experience is invaluable. Teaching students our skills and values is what makes this world go around. If you'd be willing….and your job permitting of course, I'd just like one afternoon a week where you can come in and help give experience to students who would like a career in writing.'

The blonde looked at Callie who grinned back at her. Obviously Callie already knew Principle Jenkins was going to ask her this. 'Principle Jenkins…'

'Please, call me Andrew…'

'Andrew…' she smiled, '…that's an amazing opportunity. I mean, I've never taught in my life. I wouldn't know…'

'You have what it takes Arizona. You just have to believe in yourself. Please, go off and think about it. I'm sure Callie would give you advise on teaching. She is after all one of our finest. The students are very fond of her. The job would be for next term so you have time.'

Arizona nodded. 'I'll have to talk to my boss but I think I'd love to do it. Thank you.'

As the principle walked off, Arizona turned opened mouthed to her girlfriend. 'Can you believe that?'

'He may have come and asked me if it'd be something you'd be interested in. Ofcourse I can believe it. He's right, you have so much talent and experience. You'd make a fantastic teacher.'

Arizona laughed and shook her head. 'Me….a teacher…'

'You already spend enough time at Rentworth….may aswell get paid for it.' She began to step away, tugging the blonde after her. 'Now come on, dance with me!'

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By midnight, all the students had left the school and moved on to various house parties around town. Callie and Arizona were invited to head over to one of them along with Mark and Lexie, but the Latina had declined the invitation.

As the couple made their way outside, the limo that had brought them to the prom was parked and waiting. 'Oh, we get to ride home in style too…' Arizona questioned, squeezing the Latina's hand.

'We sure do. It's rented until 3am so I thought we could go for a little drive.' She opened the back door and held it open for the blonde to step in. Fake candle lights were now dotted around, casting a light glow in the back of the limo. Soft music played through the speakers and a bottle of champagne sat in a bucket of ice between the seats.

'Calliope…' the blonde started as she looked around the large space. 'Did you set all this up?'

'Maybe..' Callie replied, getting in and closing the door behind her. 'You never had a real prom Arizona. No matter how old you are, this was your prom too. I wanted it to be as real and romantic as I could. That's a dates job.'

Arizona smiled appreciatively back at her. 'Thanks babe….and you're more than just any old date to me.' The engine of the limo started up and they were on the move. Callie poured them both a glass of champagne and settled back in the seats.

They'd been travelling around 20 minutes when the limo came to a stop. Arizona looked out of the windows. They were blacked out but you were able to see form the inside out. 'Wh….why've we stopped? Where are we?'

Two knocks sounded on the blacked out window that separated them from the driver. Callie didn't reply and when they heard a door open and shut, she looked out of the window to see the driver walking away. A click sounded throughout the car that sounded like the doors being locked.

A feeling of dread washed over the blonde. That was until she turned to her girlfriend who was grinning back at her. 'Don't be scared…' Callie started. 'We're safe.'

'What's going on?'

Callie put her glass of champagne down and shuffled her ass around so she was facing the blonde. 'I told you earlier, I wanted to take your virginity in the back of a car after prom.' An involuntary laugh escaped Arizona's mouth as she turned around. She got closer to the windows, trying to figure out where they were parked. She eventually realised they were in a clearing looking out over the sea. 'Now I know this isn't my car…' Callie continued, '…and you're virginity was taken a long time ago, but we can play pretend, right?'

The blonde moved away from the window, coming back to her girlfriend. 'Are you serious? You want to have sex here? Right now?' Callie nodded as she took Arizona's champagne glass and put it down by her own. 'Calliope….we can't. The limo driver will probably….'

'He's been told to leave us for an hour then come back and take us home….'

'But what if someone…'

Callie put her finger over the blondes lips, effectively silencing her from any further rambling. 'Our police escorts have the car park blocked off. No ones coming next to this limo for the next hour. It's just you…and me.'

Arizona's heart began to flutter. There was something so wrong with this idea. Had Callie actually told the police to stand guard while she had sex with her girlfriend in the back of a limo? Probably not, I mean people got arrested for that kind of thing. What if one of the policeman came up to the limo to make sure everything was alright, heard a moan and put 2 and 2 together and…'

'Stop analysing this…' Callie said, seeing Arizona's mind going into overdrive. She leant in, capturing the blonde's lips. It took only seconds for Arizona to respond. Fuck being bad. They'd been through so much lately, they deserved to have the rules bent for them slightly. Callie's hands worked the zip at the back of Arizona's dress. She pulled out of the kiss and slid the thin straps down over her shoulders.

'Are you sure no one can see in?' the blonde asked cautiously once more.

'Shhh, I promise. No one can see us.'

Minutes later, they were both naked and lain across the long leather chair of the limo. Callie was atop the blonde with their legs entwined as she licked and sucked at the flesh on Arizona's neck. Her right hand worked on her breast, teasing her nipple until it was taut. Bringing her head out of the crook of the blondes neck, she stared down at her girlfriend. Their hips began to move into each other in a slow sensual rhythm. 'I love you…' she whispered, her breath washing over the blondes face.

'I love you more…' the blonde replied. Her hand took a hold of Callie's head, pulling her down and into a deep, wet kiss. The rhythm of their hips became more firm as their desire for one another grew.

Moving her right hand from Arizona's face, Callie let is slide under her own thigh and into the pool of wetness between the blondes legs. Arizona broke the kiss first, taking in a sharp intake of breath when Callie purposefully teased her clit. The Latina smirked to herself, loving the reaction she always got when she applied just that extra bit of strength on the sensitive nub. 'You're so wet baby. Is this for me..?' she asked, sliding her fingers up and down the wet folds.

Arizona opened her eyes, her face already flushed with desire. 'Do I really have to answer that?'

Their gaze continued as the tips of Callie's fingers teased around the blondes opening. 'Yes. I'd like you to answer that Arizona. 'It's prom night….I need to know I'm not just some vacation in lesbian land for you…'

A burst of laughter left the blondes mouth as she lifted her head. 'Are you kidding me Calliope? I think I've done things to you over the last few months that solidify just how much of an ohhhhhh, god!' Her head smacked back down into the leather seat as Callie pushed 2 fingers deep inside her.

'So you're not a fake lesbian then, huh baby?' Callie whispered. Her 2 fingers slid in and out of the blondes wet entrance with wild abandon as her thumb stroked teasingly over the sensitive clit.

'No..' the blonde gasped. 'Not fake. This is for you Callie. All the things you do to me…' Her hips thrust up trying to take Callie in as deep as she could. Her fingers on her right hand grasped the Latina's ass, pulling her harder against her. Callie began to thrust her own hips down with force, causing her fingers to plunge harder into Arizona's slick walls.

''Zona, you feel so good….I…' She didn't finish her sentence. Instead she made her way down her girlfriends body. When she finally nestled between the blonde's legs, she took a long lick up the wet folds before thrusting her tongue inside her. Arizona arched her back, her hands flying to her face as she tried to conceal a rather loud moan from leaving her mouth. Her hips shook as Callie's relentless tongue fucked her hard.

'Ohhh, Callie….I…, ohh shit…' She brought one hand down, wrapping it around the back of the Latina's head, grinding herself even harder against Callie's face. She could feel the early signs of her orgasm approaching as her stomach muscles began to tighten. 'Cal…keep doing….that…'

The Latina continued as Arizona requested….but only for a few moments longer. She lifted her head and repositioned herself on top of the blonde. She put one foot on the floor of the limo, straddling Arizona's right thigh while she lifted the blonde's left leg, laying it atop her own right thigh.

Arizona looked up at her, frustrated that Callie had moved away just as she felt her orgasm creeping up. 'Cal…'

'I'm here….' Callie told her. Putting her weight on her left hand, she leant forward, effectively allowing their centres to meet for the first time. She closed her eyes, as did Arizona at the overwhelming feeling. The Latina began to roll her hips. A growl like sound left her mouth as her sex slid so easily against Arizona's. She took hold of the blondes left hip, pulling her harder against her as her pace picked up. 'I love you Arizona. This is what I want….' she paused as she felt the tingling in her stomach become more intense. 'Forever. Just like this…'

'Cal…oh god, I'm so close…'

The Latina picked up the pace. Her sex rubbing harder against Arizona's. She wanted the blonde's climax to be just as powerful as her own. 'Come with me baby…. That's it.' Her right hand clenched at the flesh on Arizona's thigh, pulling her as close as she possibly could.

The blonde's breathing quickened as the build up reached it's peak. With a few more thrusts she came crashing over the edge. Her hips jerked so hard up into the Latina that Callie's release came almost instantaneously.

'Arizonaaaa!' she gasped, her own hips beating down, almost begging for more friction. 'Arizona…' she gasped again. She looked at the blonde as she continued to ride out her orgasm. 'Baby…'

Arizona was still on a high. A tranquil type state had taken over her face. 'Huh…' she breathed, unable to form any other coherent words.

Callie's laboured breathing began to settle as her body rode out the last few tremors. 'Arizona…' she said again. She waited several seconds until the blonde finally opened her eyes. 'Will you marry me?'

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