Chapter 36 – The Happy Imp

Daybreak penetrated the dusted filled air, casting a warmth across her fair skin, as the mornings breath tingled and tickled at her goosebump veil.

Callie regarded the pure vision before her, as the repetitive shallow breaths rose and fell. She was enchanted by the movement, which was reminiscent of a seductive lullaby, the breath caressed and ghosted across her lilac lips, as it escaped the confines of her sleeping body. Truly mesmerised by the encapsulating beauty, spellbound caramel hands gently traced across the blonde's soft, naked skin.

Her golden curls lay scattered across the pillow, settling where they had fallen when sleep had finally taken over. Callie licked her lips as she gazed upon the velvet lashes, which lay quivering in their long splendour and hiding rapture blue eyes. The Latina considered that the flaxen long lashes had a habit of batting flawlessly and suggestively, in an unconscious and naturally flirtive manner.

Callie grinned, as she measured that Arizona was able to exude confidence and sexuality, without her mind having to even contemplate it. Her syrup soft lips would tease, whether she were releasing her soft sultry tones or when smiling and freeing magnificently adorable dimples. Callie sighed and her heart swelled, as she reflected how perfectly perfect, Arizona was.

Callie knew that the body before her was beautiful, as it showcased her life experience. Every inch of her subtle skin had been educated and had a distinctive branding that was unique to her. As the brunette continued her visual journey, she was unable to control her finger tips, as they lightly ran across the blonde's scar, the perfect blemish emerged from her fair skin and provided a unique embossment, as it formed her own exclusive braille. Callie desperately wanted to learn this secretive and foreign language, as she lowered her lips and tenderly lay a kiss upon the flaw.

Like a number of things, the accident was something they had never really spoken about. Callie had never wanted to pry or push Arizona into talking about her emotions and her experience of the car crash, she had always believed that in time, when the blonde was ready, she may choose to share that moment of her life.

Actually, Callie hoped that in time, Arizona would share with her the story of her life, the memories that she held dear whether good or bad. Everything she had experienced in her life had gone to inform her character, to create this exceptional specimen that Callie had begun to see a future with, she had found herself wanting to know everything, she wanted to know what truly made this enigma, tick.

Arizona, as a whole being, was mesmerising, fascinating and Callie wanted to know what her happiest memories were? What did she daydream about? What did she actually think about them?

Their story, their time together was short in scale, but during that time Callie had found herself enthralled. Even in Arizona's darkest times, her true character had begun to emanate, she was the epitome of a cheeky brat and Callie knew that she was falling more and more in love with every passing moment they spent together. The connection between them was truly unfathomable and had caught her quite by surprise.

When she had first come into contact with Arizona, all those many months ago, she had been tangled in a web of enchantment. Did fairy tales really exist? Was she really Cinderella at the Ball, finding her Princess Charming?

Callie had led a reasonably privileged life growing up, to be fair she had it pretty easy to most. Growing up in the family she had, well she really had wanted for nothing, perhaps she had been spoilt in many ways. However, her background, the money, the lavish lifestyle did not define who she was. So, what was Arizona's story? Apart from the accident, what else had happened in her life, to create this most awesomely, amazing person?

Detracted from her thoughts she observed, as the delicate body wriggled within the confines of the make shift bed, her tantalising lashes quivered further, as consciousness was starting to rouse her. Callie knew that once more she needed to have that intimate close connection, she needed to taste and sample Arizona's purest form, as she lifted her body from the scattered mattress and shifted down the bed.

Her lips began their journey, as they lay regarding embraces upon each of Arizona's well defined hip bones, her tongue teased out across the silky smooth skin and upwards to her centre. Callie knew that the blonde was like a drug to her, even with the gentlest of kisses against her skin the intoxication was instant.

She breathed in the delicate scent that lingered on the woman's body, as her mind was sent into a heady trance, the citrus notes still remained but had now taken on an even more seductive and distinct aroma, Callie licked her lips, as her hunger emerged once more.

Her pupils dilated and her heart pounded, as she spied her prey, they stood erect under the cool morning air, waiting for the brunette's warming mouth to ease them. How could she not oblige those adorable nipples, easing their sleeping tension, she took one into her mouth and circled her tongue across the hard teat.

The blonde's mind was hazy, as she woke to an electric surge filling her body, the gentle regard she was being given was an amazingly effective way to be drawn from sleep. She drew her tongue across her dry lips, instinctually, her hips bucked up looking for friction, as a low appreciative moan left her lips.

The brunette drew up towards a delightfully soft ear, that required her full attention. "Morning, beautiful."

"Mmmmmm…morning, Calliope." Arizona replied, as her dimples came to visit.

Callie was ravenous once more and desperately needed to feed on every inch of the flaxen beauty. "Turn over."

Despite being a little confused, as to why the Latina wanted her to lay on her front, Arizona indulged her request and turned. She was instantly rewarded, as plump lips began to tease across her nape, feeding further into the sensitivity that was building in her core.

She could feel the brunette's pelvis delicately connect, every so often, with her derriere and it was simply, a magnificent feeling. Arizona reflected that she had been gently woken, to an exceptionally attractive and wildly horny Latina, laying regarding touches over her naked body. Smiling, she believed that this would be the way she wanted to be woken every day, research must have been carried out somewhere, which indicates that sex in the morning is exceptionally good for you, she sniggered.

Callie drew her hands down along the blonde's arms, spreading them out above her head, their bodies connecting momentarily, as the delicate back teased upon her hard and sensitive nipples, she bit down sharply against the shoulder before her. "God, Arizona, my whole body needs to have you."

The blonde was unable to form words, as the strong hands continued to grip her and educated lips continued to feed upon her. She was deeply aroused, as her body became limp under the absorbing touch.

Strong caramel hands made their way along the fair skin and found a resting place against the luscious hip bone. Taking a hard grip of the bone, the Latina could no longer control herself, as she slammed her pelvis hard against the blonde, gaining the contact she so desperately required.

Arizona considered the muscular body behind her, protecting and caressing her all at the same time. Her desire filled touches and expressions were annihilating the blonde's mind and sending shivers rippling through her entire body. She was being dominated by the brunette and she was loving it. "Calliope….please, I need you."

The Latina became a woman possessed under Arizona's request, as she tangled her fingers in golden curls and pulled, whilst slowly entering her. "God, Arizona, you are so wet!"

The blonde's body was in a full on frenzy of sensation, as she was penetrated deeply by skilled surgical fingers, the intensity of the pulsations, rippling through every nerve and cell of her body, the fire swelled in her essence and the ocean surged between her legs, she knew it would not take long.

A rainbow of colours streamed across her eyelids, as the sound of a dulled orchestra began to fill her ears, the deep, hard, possessive rhythm was hypnotic, as she pushed hard against Callie, looking to be given more.

Her legs began to tense, her body taught, wild repetitive groans fell from her rose lips, their movements increased in pace, the brunette pulling Arizona's body as close to her own as she could, as she thrust deeper.

A white hot flash of neon luminescence shot across her eyelids, her body began to quiver uncontrollably, as her walls closed tight and she plunged head first into her tantric ocean. "Fu….cukjd…..!"

Gold and crimson rays swept across the azure canvas, igniting the landscape in a radiating regency, as the river reflected a sparkling wave. The air was thick and humid, as the sun-kissed grass let go of its embrace of the morning dew.

Asian eyes narrowed and focused in their annoyed confusion towards the blissful blonde, the low rhythmical hum encapsulated the air and surrounded her already thumping head. "No! Just no, Arizona! What is this?" She queried, drawing her hand up between them in question.

"Huh?" the blonde flicked her head upward and raised her brow in bewilderment to the interruption.

"What's with this whole ecstatically content thing you have going on here? You are like some kind of happy imp."

Her lashes slowly closed over, as a wide dimpled grin was expelled from her features and she hopped slightly on her toes. "It's a lovely sunny day Cristina, what's not to be happy about?"

Cristina turned her focus to the other ridiculously content and smiling fool that stood across from her. "You did this didn't you? Cal, it's bad enough that she exudes rainbows out of her ass on a frequent basis, but this… this is a whole new level of….of happy."

Callie drew in closer to Arizona and instinctually laced their hands together. "I don't know what you are talking about Cristina, it's just a nice day."

The irritated woman rolled her eyes and her lips flinched, as she felt an overwhelming nausea fill her belly. "Oh God! This is what happens when you two bang all night like rabbits, isn't it? I knew it was going to be a bad idea leaving you two alone."

In reply to her statement, Arizona provided Cristina with a mischievously wide and pearly white grin.

"What can I say, there's nothing better than relieving tension and having an adequate breakfast to set you up for the day." Callie sniggered in reply.

"Oh dear Jesus!" she mocked, as her hand flew up to rub the irritation from her brow. "Wait….before you became involved in your little physical activity….have you guys actually had a little chat, yet?"

Confused, sapphire eyes turned quizzically to frustrated chocolate orbs. "No, not yet." Callie replied through gritted teeth.

"Oh, good. When that happens, the two of you will be back to your moody and brooding ways." Cristina laughed, as she turned back to listen to Webber explain the mornings proceedings.

Arizona frowned, as she kicked the dirt under her feet. Perhaps Cristina was right, they had just moved straight into the make-up sex without actually talking any of their issues through. There's plenty of time for that, last night was worth putting the talk on hold, she concluded.

"Good morning, everyone!" Webber exclaimed. "I do hope you are all well rested and are ready for this morning's thrilling event. Following on from yesterday's 'build a raft task' in your teams, you will now race against each other and the clock." He looked up to make sure all eyes were now fully focused on his speech. "On this river behind me, is a three mile stretch, that you must navigate your way down and halfway along there is a golden box in the middle of the water….."

Feeling exceptionally excited, April could not contain herself as she interrupted Doctor Webber's explanation. "There are two awards for this task. Firstly, the team that retrieves the box and secondly, the team that completes the three mile row in the fastest time."

Slightly aggrieved that his showcasing moment had been snapped from his grasp, Webber shooed April back behind him. "Indeed, thank you for that, Kepner. So, there you have it, teams we will now give you fifteen minutes to get yourself and your rafts ready."

As the bodies before her started to move away, Bailey bellowed a loud, piercing wolf whistle to draw focus back. "And, for God sake you lot, wear the life jackets that have been provided." She stated, pointing down to the pile of orange delight.

She was the last to make attempts to place her lean body onto the raft, with every unsteady move forward the pitiful contraption wobbled unsteadily. "Hey! Watch it, Arizona. I don't want to be in the water before we even start." Meredith sniggered.

"Sorry….sorry guys. I am trying to be careful here." she apologised, as her tongue peaked out between her lips, in her focused concentration.

Callie was fully enjoying the moment, as she observed the little blonde steadily crawl onto the raft, her fine derriere bobbing from side to side, under the temperate swells from the water below.

"Do you think there might be crocodiles in this river?" Arizona gasped, upon her pondering.

"I doubt it, but you never know." Meredith giggled, as a wide shocked expression was expelled from the blonde.

As they finally settled onto the makeshift raft, all four bodies tensed under each unsteadying motion. It was going to be a long three mile row, towards the end goal and it would take all of their wits just to stay afloat.

"Have you cast off?" Callie queried.

"Yes."

"Arizona, will you let go of the damn rope." Cristina snapped.

"I don't know if I can, are we sure we are ready to go?"

Callie leaned across and placed her hand on top of the little blondes, as she gripped hard to the only thing that tied them to the bank of the river and their impending drifting doom. "Arizona sweetie, let go."

It was a slow initial start as they cast off upon their intrepid adventure down the sleepy river. No-one really knowing what they were supposed to do, but ever aware with any slight movement the raft would dip further into the wild water below.

"Okay, so we just need to simply row ourselves along, slowly and steadily." Cristina suggested.

Each of the women had an expression of sheer focus, as they lowered their oars in and pushed off. Unfortunately, due to them all hitting the water at the same time and paddling through, the movement did nothing to spur the raft forward and instead rocked it uncontrollably, as it bobbed ever closer into the water.

"Wow!" Meredith screamed as her feet were consumed by water. "Okay, seriously guys, that is not going to work. Rowing at the same time is simply going to just keep us in the same position and dunk us into this bloody water."

Heads nodded in acknowledgement as they waited for a leader to bellow out strategic commands to aid in their voyage.

"Hey, you are supposed to be rafting not submarining!" Mark shouted across to them, as his group headed contently down the river without concern.

"Ass!" Callie barked, in reply.

Noting no leader was emerging, Arizona took it upon herself to try and gain some order to their disorder. "Okay, let's just be careful, we need to go this way." She pointed out to her left side. "The thing I want to know is, this things longitudinal stability."

"What the hell are you talking about? Is that like the most syllables you have ever crammed into two words before?" Cristina groaned, as she pitched her oar into the water again.

"No, look." Arizona gestured her hands, causing the raft to bob uncontrollably once more. "Look at the problem…Calliope."

Callie peered across at the little lady in confusion. "Not really, Arizona. I am aware there is a problem, as we are not getting anywhere, but I don't get ya."

"Look." Arizona leaned over and raised her hand up in meaningful gesticulation. "We need to take it in turn about to row, so that we are propelled forward."

As a debate over direction and movement continued to take place around her, Callie chose to steadily and slowly dip her oar into the water in an attempt to move them forward. Unfortunately, under the lazy current and her one sided movements, it had only resulted in the raft starting to spin around.

"Calliope, what are you doing?"

"Nothing…well just, I'm trying to get us moving forward whilst you lot argue over engines and thrusters" she sighed and shrugged her shoulders. The hasty movement causing the raft to dip dangerously further into the water, they quickly braced their cores and dove their oars into the water to steady the rickety raft, however, the movement cause Callie to panic and loose grip of her oar. "Shit…shit…shit!"

She leaned over and attempted to grab manically at the oar, whilst it was quickly moving away from her, the sharp movement causing the raft to sink haphazardly into the water on her side. "Omg! Someone grab me….I'm going to fall in."

Noting the damsel in significant distress, Arizona launched her body across to her lady, as she made attempts to grasp at her fine Latina booty.

"Arizona, no!" The twisted sister screamed in concerned unison, as the raft was submerged into the water on the right hand side. "Let go of her, blondie!"

Her mind was a blur of adrenaline and panic, as she watched the beautiful caramel body become even further encompassed by the mystical water. She was aware Meredith and Cristina were screaming at her but she was unable to make out their dull tones, as her mind was ablaze with saving her woman from the depths of despair.

Finally, her finger tips made contact with the soft caramel skin but the grip wasn't tight enough, the boat dipped uncontrollably further into the water, as she and her Latin lover fell, unceremoniously into the river. The raft flipping back up towards the sky and slamming hard against the water, at the loss of two of its brave seawomen.

Meredith and Cristina gawked back to the splashing bodies that lay adrift in the middle of the river, as they slowly sauntered away, pulled by the current. "So, um…maybe it's for the best that we just leave them behind?" Cristina queried.

Never breaking her shocked gaze from her friends. "I would agree, they can just go be giddy and wet together." Gently tapping Cristina on the shoulder she returned her attention and determination to the task at hand. "Come on, we can do this."

Grabbing a hold of the flapping blonde and pulling her into a tight embrace, Callie watched on, as her team mates and raft, set sail down the river without further issue. "I think we just got dumped."

Smiling wildly, as she was held tight in the brunette's arms, Arizona really couldn't give a damn. "Well, I think that gives us a few hours to ourselves, I wonder what we could do."

Chocolate orbs looked quizzically down at darkening sapphires, as the implied activities dawned on her. "Oh, I can think of a few things." She smiled, mischievously.

Her finger tips ran across the hardened bark, as she sat upon the ancient oak, her mind adrift in thought and reflection. She stroked across the old informed log, that was reminiscent of weathered and aged skin. Her attention attracted to the pattern hidden within its depths, holding deep secrets of times gone by. The trees that encapsulated the landscape, which lay out before her, stood tall and wise in their tolerances of life. They had been accessories to lives and stories etched out through the webs of time and they were now to be participants in Callie's own story, to a moment that forevermore would be captured within the silent sphere of the here and now.

It had been an interesting twenty four hours, filled with excitement, longing and contentment, but yet her mind remained hesitant. Callie was sitting next to the one person she had longed to share cherished moments of her life with. Arizona had returned and more surprisingly, without any uncertainty, Arizona had fully returned to the brunette. Yet, Callie was uncertain, she was reluctant to allow her heart to finally and freely let go to this alluring woman. It was a daunting thought, to fully give yourself to someone, to let go of all concerns and freefall into the blondes loving embrace.

It had probably been for the best earlier in the day, when they had been held captive by Bailey. Having unceremoniously fallen into the river from the raft, the women had been lust-filled and hopeful to head back to their cabin, again closing their door to the world and just being completely consumed by one another. However, as they had tried to discretely 'run off' they had been caught by Webber and Bailey. It must have been some sight to find the two 'teenage' delinquents completely soaked through, trying to sneak away. Instead, they had been made to stand at the river bank and support their team mates by howling and hollering words of motivation.

Despite being a two man crew down and the last of the raft racers to make their lazy way down the river, Meredith and Cristina had been triumphant and managed to seize hold of the gold box prize. Much to their amusement, the other teams had floated past the prize before they had even noticed it. However, Cristina's eager and competitive drive had provided her with the eagle eye skills, to lock on to her goal.

The time standing on the river's edge, had unfortunately given Callie the time to ruminate over Cristina's previous words. Had they been too quick to jump straight into bed with one another, before they had actually talked? She had spent the afternoon and early evening musing over the fact that they indeed needed to talk, which had led to her asking Arizona to go for an evening stroll with her. The brunette had considered that the cool evening air would provide her with clearer thoughts to form the words that had previously had her tongue tied.

Turning her attention to the small blonde beside her, she considered the beautiful woman, how was it even possible that one person could continue to cause such a fluttering within her heart. It was love, Callie knew without any uncertainty, that she had fallen completely and unconditionally in love with Arizona. It was a petrifying thought, is this what all the love stories mean, when they hint towards love at first sight? A grin traced across her plump lips, as she considered how crazy everything about their relationship had been. Relationship? I think that's going a bit far, Arizona and I are not in a relationship. Callie pondered this concept for a moment. A relationship is defined by a connection, there is no hiding the fact that we both share an emotional connection. Jesus, the electricity pours out of this….this….whatever the hell this is. So, in a way, I suppose we have a form of relationship.

As Callie continued to think through it all, their first moments, their connections, everything that had become them, the words had fallen from her lips before she had even realised. "Why did you leave me, Arizona?"

Arizona's breath faltered and her skin paled, for a moment she considered that her heart had actually stopped beating and there was an uncomfortable, hollowed feeling in the pit of her stomach. She turned her regard and came into contact with pained brown eyes.

The tortured silence hung in the air around them, as they continued to gaze at one another. No further words were uttered, they didn't need to be. As sapphires took one look, deep into the chocolate cosmos they told her everything, Arizona could see the sadness in her eyes, as clearly as if she were speaking her thoughts and emotions out loud.

She brought her palm up to the soft, delicious caramel skin, as she clasped her face tenderly. "Because I was a fool, a complete and utter fool." Arizona sighed, as the weight of her previous actions crushed down on her chest. In her remorse and guilt, she could no longer look into the beautifully pained eyes. "I….I don't even know how to explain what I was thinking at that time Calliope. I want to, I just don't know the words to try and explain something that I have regretted from the moment I left."

Callie clenched her jaw and closed her lashes over in an attempt to push back the tears that were urging to fall. She needed to compose herself and follow through, if they ever had a chance to move forward. She knew they needed to be strong, they needed to stop hiding behind the desire and actually communicate. Callie needed to hear from Arizona herself, what had actually happened. Why had she left so abruptly and why had she never told her she was regaining her sight? She knew that was the part of it all that hurt the most, that the most significant thing to have happened to Arizona during their time together, and the blonde had chosen to leave her out. That was what hurt the most, the thing that Callie was finding the hardest to get over, to move on from and to forgive. Now, she needed an answer.

As Arizona tried to ward off the impending stampede of emotion that was swelling across her body, a gentle hand was laid upon her own. The motion was small and subtle but conveyed a tender and considering regard, a silent request for her to continue and to find the words to explain. Cobalt eyes returned to the darkened cosmos, her eyes were so expressive, it left Arizona astounded that someone could show her the depths of their soul without uttering a word. "There isn't a simple answer to your question Calliope. There was so much going on at that time and…and I really am not the greatest person with dealing with my emotions….especially since Tim, I…" She turned her head and tried to catch her breath which was racing away from her and becoming laboured under the pained memory.

"Arizona, we don't need to do this right now…its ummmmm…it's okay." Callie stated, as she noted Arizona's troubles.

"No, Calliope. I want to explain, I want to talk…." Turning once more to allow her vision to take in the woman's beauty, to refill her heart with its utmost desire. She needed to break the chain of running, she knew that she finally needed to embrace her emotions and let go. "For so long, in order for me to actually be able to stand….to pull myself up off the floor and put one foot in front of the other, I created a wall. In order to fall asleep at night and to wake in a morning, I built a defence to deal with my emotions. I know it's not healthy, it's not like I did it on purpose, it was just my way of dealing with my emotions and it evolved from there. I unconsciously medicated myself on placing a smiling mask on my face. If I appeared to be fine on the outside, I could hide the heartbreak inside from those around me. If you do it enough you begin to believe it yourself, however, it makes for a pretty fucked up puppy when it comes to actually having to deal with real issues."

Callie considered the woman before her, her own heart breaking over a loss she had never known, a pain so deep that she could not even begin to comprehend. Arizona, had lived through the loss of her brother and then the loss of her own sight. Callie internally shook her head at herself, of course Arizona would be emotionally stunted, and God, anyone would be if they had to live through the tragedies this beautiful woman had.

"I never meant to hurt you Calliope, I just didn't know how to deal with everything. Having spent so long hiding my emotions from myself it was like a tidal wave engulfing me and I…I couldn't breathe, I needed to get away."

Callie nodded her head in understanding, as she drew stray golden hairs behind the woman's ear. "I can appreciate that, I had always thought it was about Erika." Callie stated, honestly.

"I won't lie Calliope, your ex coming back, the way you reacted and well…..there was the whole call room incident, it didn't help but it wasn't the defining moment of me having to leave."

"You do know nothing happened, Arizona."

"I do, just at the time I can't say that my mind was in the clearest of places and everything just…well, it really was just too much for me to handle and I needed space to deal with everything that was happening to me."

"I just wished you trusted me enough to have spoken to me, I would have wanted to have been there for you, to support you." Callie replied, through ragged breath.

"You think I don't trust you?" She had now fully turned and inclined her body into the brunette, seeking out her gaze. Arizona needed to connect, for Callie to look deep into her eyes and know that she trusted her fully. "Trust was not and is not the issue Calliope, you were never the issue. My leaving was selfish and all about me and my needs. My foolish belief that I needed to do it all by myself, that I didn't need anyone and that I could do it all by myself."

"And now?"

"Now…now I realise that was a mistake. Now, I realise more than anything that there was only one person who I wanted to be around me, to share all my moments with. I was wrong to have left and in the way I did."

They sat in silence, as they both considered Arizona's honest words, the women had not realised that despite their lips maintaining their silence, their bodies were screaming out, as they edged closer into one another's embrace.

Arizona, was the first to break the silence. "Me escapé de ti, pero rompí mi corazón así como el tuyo." (I ran away from you, but I broke my heart as well as yours.)

Callie whipped her head upwards, her mouth wide open in amazement, at the terminology being expressed to her. Not only was Arizona speaking Spanish, she was replying to the words Callie herself had uttered only the day before, whilst angry and having a tantrum on the river's edge.

In what felt like the first time in years, her dimples exuded from her cheeks and her baby blues sparkled out. "Tuve un montón de tiempo en mis manos y siempre me pregunté qué estabas divagando en about...so yo podría haber decidido utilizar mi tiempo sabiamente y aprendió su lengua materna." (I had a lot of time on my hands and I always wondered what you were rambling on about...so, I might have decided to use my time wisely and learned your native tongue.)

If Callie had ever considered for one moment that the blonde had a tendency of blindsiding her and creating an unfathomable sexual drive in her body, it was right in that instant. All Arizona needed to have done was speak Spanish to her and Callie realised that she was putty in the blonde hands. Everything about this enigma, was truly captivating. There was a lot for them to sort out and get through, but right now, Callie knew that they had spoken enough for one night. Right now, she needed to get Arizona back to the cabin, get her fully naked and completely devour every aspect of her body.

Arizona look quizzically into exceptionally darkened chocolate eyes, her body was ignited in a tingle that ripple from her toes to the fine hairs upon her head. That look, well, she didn't need to be Einstein to know what that look meant, it meant that she was about to be fully taken by a Latin Goddess and she was going to be more than a willing participant.

AN: Hello all. It has been an exceptionally busy week so apologies for the late update. I hope you enjoy. As always I am interested to read what you think so hit me with it.

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