Disclaimer: This is AU. I do not own any of the characters from Grey's Anatomy. I just manipulate them to my will. Also, any line or phrase or setting that seems remotely familiar from any other show, movie or book, also not mine.
AN: For those of you who said no to smut, go on and skip this chapter if its not your thing. For those of you who said hell yes to some sexy time, this is for you! Content warning. Not suitable for work or Starbucks or… where ever you ready your naughty stories. Enjoy!
Chapter 53
Arizona's POV:
"Arizona… please. Don't make me beg." Callie pleads from the bed. I just smile as I pull out the secret box from underneath our bed. I know what Callie really wants, just the way her words flow from her mouth tells me she wants to fuck tonight, and not make love. And with the way her body is responding to mine because of all the hormones raging through her, I plan to take full advantage. Once I'm on my knees in front of Callie, her bottom half right at the edge of the bed, I reach up and undo her zipper. Grabbing the end of each pant leg, a quick tug quickly reveals the red panties that cover the glorious sex of my wife. Burrowing my nose right into her crease, her hips buck as the fabric rubs against her aroused clit.
"Jesus…" She gasps. Inhaling deeply, my wife's heady scent invades my senses, firing my libido into overdrive.
"You're so fucking wet, Calliope." I groan as I bring a hand up to her sex and stroke her through the fabric, rewarding me with whimpers of pleasure. "Just like I like it."
"Only for you baby." She cries, her eyes shut as her head rolls back and forth. As I continue to tease her through her panties, my fingers work at my own pants. The moans flood from my wife's throat as I torture her. Her strong hands balling up in the sheets to keep from ripping at my hair. When I get my jeans off my body, I slip my own soaked panties off as well. Callie is in her own world, a mixture of pleasure and frustration crossing her face.
"Scoot back." I tell her, and she does. Laying spread eagle, completely exposed in the center of the bed expect for the dripping wet red underwear, I hook my fingers around the elastic band and free her. Her brown eyes open and see my naked form.
"Come here." She gasps. Situating myself on top of her, our hips grind together as our lips and tongue fight for dominance. My liquid sex drips from me and mixes with Callie's, gasps and whimpers falling easily from our throats. Peeling my lips off of the Latina's I move south, laying wet kisses as I go. Her eyes watch me until I make it to her erect member between her legs, then clamp closed when my tongue makes contact with her clit.
"Yes…" She hisses out. Her legs are spread wide, her smooth flesh on either side of my face and her scent assaulting my senses. Her slickness coating my tongue as I greedily lap up every drop she gives me.
"You taste so good." I growl. My own center is on fire and it takes everything I have not to snake a hand down between my legs and rub myself as I eat my wife out. But that's not how I want to come, that's not how I want Callie to come. Prying my lips off of Callie's clit, I push myself off the bed. The Latina whimpers at the loss of contact, her own orgasm well on its way to peaking.
"Patience baby." I whisper. Her eyes follow me as I stoop down and pull out my desired item from our love box and step into it. Her eyes go wide as the leather straps travel up my smooth legs and my fingers fasten it into place.
"How did you know?" Callie gasps, wanting to know how I knew what she is desperately craving right now. Once the strap on is positioned, my lovely dark blue cock sticking proudly out at my center, I crawl back on the bed.
"Because I know you." I whisper back, my tongue resuming its work on her soaking core. Giving up on the sheets, her hands grab hold of my golden locks, her words now lost. I tease her, bring her to the edge and then back off multiple times. I never penetrate her, not yet. I get close; I circle her spasming opening, but never delve into her depths.
"Fuck!" Callie cries out after I back off from yet another release. I wait, kissing her surrounding lips and the inside of her thighs as her body cools down. Having had enough torturing, she brings a hand down to her center to finish herself off but before she can touch her clit, I grab her wrist and trap it down on the mattress.
"Nuh uh… you're mine tonight. You do as I say." I warn her. A shiver of pleasure washes over her as my words sink into her hazy mind. My lips trail up her body, my tongue leaving a trail as I move from her center to her belly button, to her scar, between her breast, trailing up one side of her collar bone, tracing over the pulse point at her neck and ending at her earlobe.
"Baby…" She moans as I take the fleshy lobe in my mouth and suck. "Jesus, Arizona please."
"Please what?" I growl into her ear.
"Please fuck me." Her fingernails grate down my back. My body is on fire, and she knows that I love that mixture of pain that only her hands seem to be able to provide. I sit up on my knees and see her hot body laid out beneath me, her legs spread wide and my proud dick laying on top of her center, just teasing her.
"You want me?" I ask, taking the blue toy in my hand and rubbing it up and down her slit.
"Yes." She manages to get out as I make contact with her clit.
Placing the well lubed toy at her entrance, teasing her I ask "Are you sure?" Her bottom lip is clasped between her teeth, trying to hold in the moan of frustration. All she can do is nod. Leaning back over her, supporting my weight with one hand, our eyes lock as I slowly enter her.
"Oh… god…" She moans, her eyes literally rolling back in her head.
"Look at me." I command, stopping my movement into her. She's takes a second to long for my liking and I start to pull out when her eyes snap open and find mine again. "I told you… you do as I say." I warn her again. "Got it?" I growl and she just whimpers and nods. Lowering my hips further, I inch into her molten depths, her dripping core sucking up every centimeter of my cock.
"Arizona…" She groans. "Oh fuck, you're so big." When I'm about half way in, I ease out. She whimpers at the loss of me but sighs when I reenter her. I start slow to make sure I won't hurt her.
"You like that baby?" I ask as I start to thrust in and out of her, only and inch at a time, each thrust in I push a little deeper.
"Fuck. Yes. More." She cries out between breaths. Every thrust inwards the hilt of the toy hits my clit and sends a bolt of pleasure through my body. That, mixed with the scent and sounds of Calliope in the air makes me wonder how I haven't come already. One final thrust of my hips and I bury myself down to the hilt within my wife.
"Ah!" Callie cries out "Oh god, baby. So good. ….You feel so good inside me." I retreat an inch then push back in, getting another cry of satisfaction. I slowly build the speed and strength of my pumping, her juices providing excellent lubrication for the toy to fit perfectly within her.
Her eyes start close as pleasure washes over her when my thrusting stops. "Don't make me tell you again, Calliope." I warn her and her eyes snap open again. I continue my work moving in and out of her, her cries of pleasure mixing with mine as our speed and urgency increases. Supporting my weight on my hands, I look down into the brown pools of my wife as I fuck her like there is no tomorrow.
"Yes… fuck me… Arizona…" She cries out. Her fingernails are digging into my shoulder blades as my hips slam into hers. The wet slap slap slap noise drives me crazy, knowing I'm the one making her that wet. Knowing I'm the one making her sound this way. That these animalistic sounds coming out of this woman is because of me. A sheen of sweat makes her caramel skin glisten and my hair mats to my brow. Her legs wrap around me, pulling me into even more. This makes it harder for me to thrust and my arms give out. I collapse on top of Callie, and she wraps her arms around me as I pump in and out of her.
"Damn it Calliope… You feel… so…. good…" I moan out at each thrust. "You like that baby?"
"Don't stop Arizona." She cries out. "I'm close. Can I come?" She asks. "I wanna come, let me come baby." I don't answer but keep thrusting. "Arizona please… I wanna come." She screams. Not being use to this level of exertion, I start to tire and Callie can sense it. Taking matters into her own hands, she flips us and lays me back on the mattress as she rests on top of me, my cock never leaving her depths.
"Fuck…" I groan. This is a whole new sight. Callie riding me as her breasts bounce with her movement. She grinds against me, creating constant contact to my clit which brings me right to the edge. It takes everything I have to hold my orgasm down. I don't want to come until Callie does, and I know by the sounds flowing from her mouth could be any second.
"Arizona, I wanna come. Let me come." She begs, finding her pace on top of me. Every thrust back and forth moves the toy deeper within her.
"You wanna come?" I taunt her, even though she is the one in charge now. I'm at her mercy …and damn it I love it.
Her hands rest on top of me, giving her leverage to grind back and forth. "Yes. Please. Please. I need to come."
A moan leaves my lips as the cock hits my clit again, and the pleading of my wife for her sweet release washes over my ears. "Come for me Calliope." I whisper. "I want to see you come." I tell her. Her hands grip by breasts as she allows the warmth rise that last inch. Her thrusts increase, applying more pressure to my clit and within ten seconds of giving her permission, she comes undone. Using my hold on her hips, I guide her back and forth as the pleasure rains down on her. Her moans plus one more push against my center and I follow suit. She keeps grinding as she rides out her orgasm on top of me, my eyes locked onto her face of pleasure as my body goes rigid. Our cries mix together and I'm sure, if we had any, our neighbors would be calling the police right about now. I don't know how long we ride our climaxes out for but by the time my body goes limp, Callie collapses on top of me, both of us utterly spent.
"Wow…" I breathe out, trying to find the oxygen I've gone without for the last half hour.
"Sweet jesus…" Callie whispers. Her head is resting next to mine and I feel her ragged breathing against my neck. "That was… wow…"
"Maybe I should go away more often… if that's my welcome home treat." I play and am rewarded with Callie's husky, sex filled, chuckle.
"No… that was my treat." She replies as she rolls off me. A whimper comes from her swollen lips when the toy slides out of her with a pop. My center is drenched, both from my juices and hers. As she shimmies down my body, unbuckling the harness and pulling it off my legs, our eyes remained locked. She positions herself between my legs, my breasts bouncing lightly as my chest heaves.
"What are you doing?" I ask as she nudges my legs further apart so that I am fully exposed to her wondrous eyes.
Her tongues barely grazes my slick center, her eyes rolling back in her head as she tastes both her and myself mixed together, then says. "You gave me my treat. Now I'm giving you yours." The next second, her tongue is on me as her surgeon hands work their magic within me. It's not long until Callie has me screaming her name at the top of my lung, showing me who exactly is in charge within our bedroom.
…and I'm totally ok with it.
AN2: So, who do you think is the top? Haha. Thanks to all you awesome people for all the awesome reviews and being all awesome. You're awesome!
