CHAPTER 50 – HAPPY BIRTHDAY CALLIOPE
ARIZONA'S POV
"Babe, dinner is just about ready. Do you want tea or your coconut water?" I yell towards the living room where Callie is watching some birthing video. Traumatizing herself I am sure.
"Coconut water! And I'm coming." She says back to me.
Carrying the vegetarian lasagna and salad to the dining room table, I set it down before heading back to grab our drinks. Callie and I have gotten pretty comfortable having the house back to ourselves lately. It has been quiet and peaceful, and it has been a much needed break for the both of us. We have settled into a routine that works for the both of us. On my days off, or the days I am home before Calliope, I make dinner to the best of my ability, even if the choices are limited she hasn't seemed to mind. On the days when she is off or home first, she does the same. Of course her meals area much more extravagant and we almost never have leftovers. Tonight is Calliope's birthday, and even though I tried my best to have a birthday celebration for her, she insisted that she wanted a night at home just the two of us. And even if she wouldn't let me throw her a party, I still managed to get her a special present.
Sitting down for dinner, we make small talk, and of course the baby takes the lead of topics. Both of us talking about the different changes that are happening in Callie, and about our excitement. We agreed to babysit TJ and Callista tomorrow night so Lexie and Tim could have a night out. Since having the baby, they have spent the passing weeks at home. Lexie on maternity leave, and Tim working back with the construction company. And Callie is looking forward to the 'practice' as she calls it.
"Babe, this dinner is amazing. Thank you so much." Callie says before taking another bit of her lasagna.
"You're welcome Calliope. And you don't have to exaggerate. I know it's not that good. I am eating it too you know." I joke back.
We both laugh and fall back into comfortable conversation. After dinner, we sat there talking and discussing how we wanted to paint the nursery. Of course I wanted something bright and smiley, and Calliope wanted something deeper and more comfortable as she called it. Standing and excusing my self from the table, promising to be right back, I ran upstairs to the now empty guest bedroom and pulled out the box I had hidden under the bed with her present in it. Holding the box in my hands I make my way downstairs to find my wife.
Callie is sitting at the table, with her back to me as I walk up behind her. Sliding the box around in front, I kiss her cheek and say, "Happy Birthday Calliope." And smile at my wife.
"Arizona. What is this? Awe, babe." She smiles while pulling the ribbon from around the large white box. Sitting back, waiting to see the look on my wife's face I take a sip of my wine. The smile spread fully across my face. Knowing that she is going to love this. And the minute she opened the box, I saw the smile I knew I would. That super magic smile that I would die for on a daily basis.
"Arizona… This is awesome! Oh my God, where did you find it? It's the SAME one!" she says holding the leather jacket up in front of her, taking a closer look at it.
"It took me a while, and a ton of time online, but I finally found a guy who had 2 of them left. It was a pain trying to find it, but after my long and detailed search, it just finally turned up." I say smiling while my wife stands and walks over to sit on my lap. Wrapping her arms around my neck and placing kiss after kiss on my face.
"I take it I did well?" I say laughing through her kisses.
"You did better than well honey. This is perfect." Callie says excitedly.
A few months ago, Callie and I were out to dinner and she was wearing her trademark leather jacket. The one that she looks amazingly hot in I might add, and one thing lead to another and we ended up a tad intoxicated and hopped in a cab. After arriving home, Callie realized that she had forgotten her jacket. But rather than chance driving back or having to call another cab, Callie phoned the restaurant and after a search of our table, there was no sign of her favorite jacket. Since then, she has refused to wear any jacket, almost in protest. After almost a month of searching, I found the exact copy of her jacket and had it sent to Teddy's apartment. Knowing that a few months later, it would make the perfect birthday gift for my wife. This not being just 'some leather jacket', I might add. Callie had that leather jacket since she was a freshman in college. She wore that thing everywhere. Even going out to 5 start restaurants, she insisted on that jacket. So losing it was like losing a piece of her spunk. And I couldn't have that now, could I?
"Best birthday gift EVER" Callie says to me, before capturing my lips in a hot kiss. Invading my mouth with her tongue. And I was more than happy to welcome it. The past few nights she has been pretty nauseous, and even though I had to take not one, but TWO cold showers, I wouldn't even think about trying to advance anything knowing she felt badly. That is part of having a pregnant wife. And even if I don't like the lack of 'sexy time' at times, I'm still happy to have a baby on the way. So if the months ahead are full of cold showers, and private moments, so be it. But right here, and right now.. my wife is showing me that she is feeling much better. And I plan to take advantage of that before it's too late and the moment passes.
Standing up and nudging my wife to sit on the end of the table, I push the plates away and lean her back. Kissing down her neck and in between her exposed cleavage, I receive a moan, and a hand behind my head pulling me closer. Sliding my hand down to slip off Callie's jeans, I pull them off and toss them aside. She sits up slightly and I unbutton her shirt and push it down her arms. My hand runs down her back, finding the clasp on her bra, while my mouth finds hers. Pressing my tongue into her mouth as her bra comes undone she lets a gasp fall from her mouth. "God, Arizona. I want you so bad right now." My wife pants, as she wraps her legs around my waist and pulls my center against hers. The heat between her legs can be felt through my yoga pants, and it's driving me crazy. Pulling back to remove her panties, she takes hold of the hem of my shirt and in one quick move, pulls it over my head. Considering I was home, alone, cooking I do not have a bra on under my tshirt, and that causes my wife to lick her lips. Stepping out of my own bottoms and panties, I make my way back on top of my wife.
Pressing my core into hers I feel the wetness from each connect. Making the temperature in the dining room seem to rise by the second. "Dammit Calliope. You f-feel so good. Ughh" I manage to let our as my wife reaches between us and slides her hand into my wet center. "Ohhhhhhh yes." I say loudly. Taking her breast in my hand, I pull her nipple to my mouth. Wrapping my lips completely around it. Knowing this drives my wife crazy. I make my way to her other breast to repeat my actions. Feeling Callie's hand sliding inside of me causes me to pause for a second, before getting back into a rhythm.
"Arizona, I w-want t-to taste you baby. Right now. N-now." Callie says, causing me to lift my head. It has been a while since I felt the talent of my wifes tongue and I am quick to grant her request. Turning and letting her sit up, she quickly lays me back on the table. Standing at the foot, and pulling me by my thighs towards her waiting mouth. The second her tongue hit my nub, I had to fight the urge to come right then and there. It felt so damn good. "Fuck! Oh Fuck that feels…feels.. good baby..so good" I say as the pleasure builds in my center. "Baby, I'm gonna… Oh god.." I say grabbing two hand's full of my wife's dark hair as I feel my orgasm surge through my entire body. I do not know how I kept myself from passing out right there on that table, because my heart felt like it was in my throat, and I lost all control of my limbs.
"Dammit Arizona. That sounded so good." Callie says while licking her lips and making her 'sexy' eyes at me.
"It felt better than it sounded." I breath out with a huge smile. Yep, I had died and gone to heave. Lesbian heaven. I was in lesbian heaven, and Callie was God.
Sitting up and facing my wife, I step down from the table and lead my very naked wife towards the living room. With no argument from my wife, I sit her down on the sofa, and kneel down in front of her. With a knowing look, she raises and eyebrow and waits. Spreading her knees apart, I position myself in between her legs and quickly get to work. The taste of Calliope instantly turning me on even more, I lick her clit and pump my fingers in and out of her. Callie's legs squeezing my head tighter and tighter as she approaches her own orgasm. Her head is thrown back against the couch cushion and her own powerful orgasm strikes. Bucking her hips against me, I stay connected to her clit, milking out every last drop of the orgasm for her. Slowing my strokes, I finally pull away. Brown eyes quickly connect with my own as I take my fingers and lift them to my lips. Licking my wife's juices from my fingers.
"W-wow" is the only word that leaves Calliope's mouth, followed by a smile from each of us.
"Wow indeed" I respond. Climbing onto the couch, and positioning myself to lay behind my wife, I pull the blanket to cover our naked bodies.
"Happy Birthday Honey" I say against her ear.
"Thank you. I love you so much."
"And I love you too."
We lay there for a few moments, and it isn't long before I hear the soft snores of the birthday girl that is now fast asleep on my arm. In the kitchen I hear the phone ringing, and contemplate getting up to answer it, but my wife is sleeping so soundly that I don't want to wake her. And before long I hear my mother's voice coming through the speaking of our answering machine.
"Hey girls, your father and I just wanted to call to wish Callie a happy birthday. I'm sure you girls are busy celebrating for the birthday girl, so I won't tie up your machine. We hope you had a great birthday dear. Call us soon. We love you both. Bye". Smiling to myself at the fact that my mother has no idea how 'busy' we were celebrating. It might not have been a huge celebration with friends and family packed into our house, but I am happy that her birthday was simple yet meaningful. Just how we like it. Next year I will make sure to go all out for her, but this year, quiet and sexy time was perfect.
Snuggling into my wife's neck, I close my eyes and let the thoughts of the past and the future pass through my mind. There are so many things in store for us and not a day goes by that I am not grateful for everything that my life has become. Mark left for New York, and a week later Lexie received papers with his request to terminate any parental rights, as well as relinquishing him of any child support liabilities. Lexie didn't even hesitate to sign them and send them right back. Hopefully now he will take the blunt hint and move on. Lexie and Tim have settled into their home nicely, and Callie and I are back to normal here. Everything is as it should be. I have my brother close, my nephew and niece in driving distance, and a wife to come home to. Not to mention a beautiful baby Robbins of our own on the way. Life. Is. Good.
