CHAPTER 24 – FIVE MINUTES
Arizona was checking onto the Geller's baby in the NICU when two arms wrapped themselves around her midsection and a whisk of Amelia's perfume flew to her nose. As quickly as she had tensed up, she let her body relax and melt into the embrace. Her blonde hair was quickly pushed aside and soft lips landed onto her neck, peppering every inch hiding under there with sweet kisses. The lower she went, the more aggressive her kisses got.
"Someone is horny," the pediatric surgeon tilted her head to give the other woman more room.
"I am. Can't you feel my banana in my pocket?" the brunette teased, her voice slightly husky and gently squeezed Arizona's butt.
The blonde chuckled and turned around, effectively stopping Amelia's ministrations. She raised one eyebrow, "No, but I can definitely feel your grabby hands."
As if to prove her point, Amelia smirked smugly at her. "I thought you liked my grabby hands," she whispered provocatively and her mouth strolled onto the blonde's jaw this time, up and up until it reached that sensitive point behind her left ear.
Arizona's hand tangled into Amelia's dark mane, lightly scratching her scalp with her short nails in pleasure. A throat being cleared stopped both women dead on their tracks though. They quickly looked towards the source and found Karev standing ever so casually in the doorway.
"Oh please ladies, carry on," he smirked at them and leaned one shoulder against the doorframe. "Don't let my presence disturb you. The babies' obviously don't."
Amelia whined and let her forehead fell onto Arizona's shoulder, her arms falling by her sides.
Arizona squinted her eyes at him. "Don't you have someone else to bother?" she said, somewhat annoyed.
"And miss a little girl on girl action? No way," he replied cheekily and moved his eyebrows up and down. He stepped in and walked toward one of the babies, unrolling the stethoscope around his neck.
"God, I don't know how Wilson puts up with you," Amelia said.
"Me neither actually," Karev shrugged nonchalantly.
"I could fire you," Arizona said.
Karev shrugged once more. "Mmmh, you could but you won't. I'm too good of a surgeon for that. I learned from the best after all. Now, if you'll excuse me, some of us have real doctoring to do," he said and popped his stethoscope into his ears.
"Cheeky bastard," Amelia whispered to the blonde.
"Well, that's Karev to you. Coffee?"
"Lead the way."
Arizona was parking her car in their driveway and she could spot Amelia and Sophia running all over the place, arms and hair flying all around as loud joyful shrieks filled the air. She took a minute to absorb the scenario happening in front of her because she honestly had no earthy idea what the heck was going on.
Sofia, almost wet from head to toe and wildly giggling, was chasing around the also soaked adult who was shouting "No!" over and over again, with a big sponge in her little hand. The pediatric surgeon could see two buckets still half full with water and, if Amelia's still drenched and clean car was any indication, a car wash had occurred not so long ago. The blonde got out of her car and the door closing noisily got the girls' attentions. Sofia dropped her weapon and sprinted towards her to hug her legs, the toothy smile never leaving her lips.
"Mommy!"
"Hey baby girl! Look at you, you're all wet!"
Sofia chuckled and explained, "We were washing Amelia's coche and then there was still water left so we decided to have a water fight since it's sunny."
"That I have no problem believing," there wasn't a day where Amelia and Sofia's carefree personalities failed to make her smile and forget all of her problems for a while. "That sounds fun!"
"It is!"
However, Arizona could see her daughter's lower lip starting to turn blue and quivering. "Go change into dry clothes before you catch a cold, baby."
"'Kay. AMELIA, I STOP PLAYIN'. MOMMY SAID I'M GONNA GET ENFERMA OTHERWISE!" she yelled to the brunette and rushed inside the house.
"BE CAREFUL NOT TO SLIP!" Amelia yelled back.
The brunette walked up to her, and Arizona could finally see the damages her daughter had done. Almost all her dark hair was wet, as well as her tee-shirt, the rest of her clothing had seemed to survive the battle though.
Amelia looped her arms around the other woman's neck and greeted her with a warm smile, "Hello there sunshine."
"Hey you," Arizona kissed her. "It would appear I'm too late for the wet tee-shirt contest, uh?"
"Well, it's never too late to join in," the brunette flirted as she eyed a sponge in one of the buckets.
"Alas, the groceries sitting patiently in the boot await for my return," Arizona said dramatically and sighed.
Amelia scrunched up her face and let out a whine, visibly disgruntled and Arizona couldn't help but chuckle at her reaction.
"I bought a little something for you."
Amelia's face lighted up in pretty much the same way Sofia's did whenever Arizona pronounced those words.
"Ben and Jerry's caramel and cookies ice cream?" she asked eagerly.
"No. Well, yes but that's not what I was talking about," her voice dropped an octave lower and she trailed a finger down the other woman's neck, down her sternum and her stomach and stopped at the jean short the neurosurgeon was wearing. She hooked her finger in one of the belt loops and pulled the brunette closer to her. The blonde approached her mouth near Amelia's ear and whispered, "I was thinking more… adult fun."
Arizona was quite happy with herself when she saw shivers running down the brunette's neck and the arms around her neck tensed up. She smirked proudly as she resumed her previous position.
"I can't wait," Amelia smiled big at her, gleeful.
"You're gonna have to, babe," Arizona laughed at the pout that appeared onto her partner's face. "Would you mind to go and see what Sofia's up to? I'm afraid she's transforming our house into a swimming pool," she gently smacked Amelia's behind before walking away to the car boot.
"Hey, that's my move!"
Little feet could be heard shuffling against the corridor wooden floor and Amelia took her book down just in time to see their little Sofia walking through the bedroom door, her stuffed toy safely tucked under her armpit. Sofia climbed up onto the bed and straddled the brunette's belly.
"Night night 'Melia. Te quiero," she said rather sleepily, her huge black eyes filled with nothing but drowsiness.
"G'night munchkin, I love you too," Amelia kissed her forehead and pulled her into a hug. When she felt the little girl's head slump onto her shoulder, her hand instinctively came to tenderly stroke it in a very maternal reflex. "Are you sure you have enough energy to go back to your bedroom?" she joked.
Sofia looked up at her and nodded while yawning, "Si."
"'Kay," she dropped one last kiss into her still baby-soft dark air. "Sleep tight, baby."
She slowly wandered off and Amelia almost feared she would fall asleep standing up on her way back.
Arizona was already waiting for her daughter in her bedroom, the sheets opened, the mattress screaming her name, and the book they had started yesterday opened at the right page. Not even fifteen minutes later, Sofia was out, lulled by her mom's voice. The blonde dropped a kiss on her daughter's cheek and tiptoed away, closing the door behind her as noiselessly as she could manage.
Teeth brushed, the pediatric surgeon went to her own bedroom and when Amelia spotted her, she cleaned up her book. The blonde walked up to their chest of drawers with her crutches and opened the last one to retrieve her gift. Amelia immediately recognized the tag, even from afar and a wave of excitement and exaltation ran through her whole body.
"Victoria Secret, uh?"
"Open it," Arizona sat down at the foot of the bed and handed the package to the other woman before putting her crutches under the bed.
"Why, thank you for the instructions my dear. I was almost at lost at what do next with this wonderful wrapped box you just gave me," Amelia joked.
Arizona glared at her in return.
"Right, right. Stoppin' now," Amelia chuckled and opened it, messily of course.
The blonde's heart skipped a beat at the excited and cheerful look emerging onto her partner's face as she was tearing the wrapping paper apart. Inside was sitting a beautiful light blue lingerie set. She carefully took the two pieces out and put it in front of her to get a better look. It was as revealing as it was gorgeous.
"Fuck, this is very sexy. Thank you a lot, sweetie," she leaned forward, and Arizona met her in the middle for a peck. "I do have one question though."
"Fire away."
"Is this set for you or for me to wear?"
"Whichever you want," Arizona shrugged. "It's blue so really, it makes both of our pairs of eyes pop out," she wiggled her eyebrows playfully.
"Awfully corny but cute. I'll allow it," Amelia chuckled.
"I figured whoever we'd agree on, we would still both be satisfied customers."
"You're not wrong on this one."
"I had you in mind when I bought it though."
Amelia bit her lower lip, knowing exactly what it did to the blonde. "Let's try it on then! Close your eyes," she got up and started to shed her clothes.
The pediatric surgeon played along and put her hands in front of her eyes as instructed. "You do know I've seen you naked plenty of times, right?"
"I know, but I want it to be a surprise."
"A surprise? Oh, surprise, you look breathtaking as always!" Arizona said sarcastically.
"Stop being such a wise ass and no peeking," she scolded back lightheartedly as she put the gift on. "Gosh, having panties on feels so strange."
"Don't worry, I don't plan for them to stay there long," the blonde flirted, her eyes still closed and her hands still in front of them.
"Okay, you can open your eyes now."
She dropped her hands and sure enough, Amelia was standing in front of her, looking absolutely breathtaking. The brunette could see the want appearing almost instantly into her girlfriend's eyes, the bright blue occupying less and less space as her black pupils were dilating.
The blue lingerie contrasted deliciously onto her lover's sun-kissed skin and the see-through lace revealed the perfect right amount of flesh, leaving enough place to the imagination. Just enough to give Arizona a glimpse of the other woman's curves but also just enough to leave her wanting more.
The brunette decided to taunt her a tad and twirled around, a devilish smile on her lips, then pretended to pose like she was a model. The seriousness of it soon went out the window though, instead replaced by Amelia's usual goofiness. She posed as awkwardly as she could and made faces instead which sent Arizona into a laughing fit.
"Why are you laughing? Don't I look pretty?" the neurosurgeon asked with her eyes crossed, her chin bent into her neck, her upper lip almost non-existent, hunched forward and her arms and legs bent into the weirdest angles humanly possible.
"You look fabulous," Arizona managed to get out in between two laughs.
Amelia finally broke her silly act, "Good, I would have hated to disappoint. You know, satisfied customers and all that jazz."
"Definitely satisfied. Worth the investment," Arizona giggled as she grabbed the brunette by the hips and pulled her closer until she was standing in between her legs.
"Good," she bent forward and kissed her, putting a wild blonde lock of hair behind her ear so she could see her beautiful face.
"You're the best dork a woman could ever dream of," she let herself fall back onto her back on the bed and brought Amelia down with her.
"Too bad for the all the women out there then, 'cause I already have everything I need right here in my arms. And then some more sleeping down the hall too," she said referring to the hyperactive bundle of joy she loved so much named Sofia.
She pulled Arizona into a kiss once more. The neurosurgeon could feel that the pace Arizona was setting into the kiss was different than usual though. It was deliberately much slower and felt more loving. A warm hand cupped her cheek, thumb stroking it sweetly and a tongue ran along her lower lip. Amelia granted her access without hesitation and Arizona drifted in, claiming every inch as hers. She felt shivers ran down her spine and a whimper escaped her. It seemed to urge the blonde on and a pajama clad thigh glided in between her naked ones.
Out of breath, the brunette pulled away and the sheer look of affection onto Arizona's face made her heart swell and butterflies erupt in her belly. She could feel something was up in Arizona's behavior. She didn't know what it was, but she could sense it. The ever-so present playfulness in her bright blue eyes had been overtaken by sexual craving and a glint of something else she couldn't really identify just yet.
So she let the pediatric surgeon take the lead, following her every move. The blonde swiftly turned them around to be on top. Kisses were peppered down the brunette's neck as her hands undid the buttons of her girlfriend's pajamas top. Arizona got more comfortable and straddled Amelia's hips, her lips wandering down to her collarbone and nibbling at the sensitive skin she found there, which earned her a breathy whimper from the other woman. She prompted them to sit up and gently pushed the annoying bra straps down Amelia's shoulders, out of her way. She then discarded her own pajamas top away.
Amelia's hand got lost into goldy locks and she tilted her head to the side to give Arizona better access as lips avidly latched where her neck met her shoulder. Arizona's hand strolled up Amelia's spine, loving the shivers she was feeling under her fingertips, until she reached her bra. In one swift motion, it came undone and she couldn't help but feel slightly proud of herself for pulling it off. Arizona quickly discarded it by blindly sending it flying somewhere in the bedroom. She tore her mouth away from the skin and un-straddled the neurosurgeon. Amelia grunted unhappily and scrunched her nose up.
"Someone's eager," the blonde teased as she took her last piece of her pajamas off under the other woman's fervent gaze.
The blonde then grabbed Amelia's panties to tug them off. Once both women free of their clothing, the blonde climbed back onto Amelia and lay them down comfortably. She settled in between Amelia's thighs and her yearning lips instinctively went to her chest and the hardened buds that were screaming for some attention. The way the neurosurgeon's back arched, begging for more and small moans filled the room, sent warm waves running towards Arizona's core.
The brunette could feel fingertips traveling down her belly before gently drifting inward one of her thigh, slowly stroking the smooth skin just next to where she needed her. She rolled her hips but Arizona simply put more pressure on top of her, restraining her so she couldn't lean into the touch.
"Patience is a virtue," Arizona said with an annoying smirk Amelia couldn't wait to wipe off.
"Well, patience can kiss my ass. I want you. Now," she said petulantly.
She pulled the pediatric surgeon's head toward her and hungrily crashed her lips against her lover's. Her tongue darted out without any prompting in search of Arizona's, her arms wrapping around her midsection to pull her infinitely closer. A hand grabbed the back of her knee to draw it up, placing it against Arizona's waist and fingers appeared on her clit. Taken by surprise, Amelia broke the kiss to groan and suddenly became very aware and annoyed that she couldn't move her hips the way she wanted to.
Opened mouth kisses made their way down her body and the neurosurgeon couldn't help the disgruntled sigh that escaped her lips when Arizona totally overlooked her core in favor of teasing her by taking care of her inner thighs. A hint of teeth made its apparition here and there as well as a warm tongue and Amelia was sure her thighs would be covered with hickeys. The brunette tried to buck her hips but Arizona was holding them with a firm grip, keeping her powerless.
"Babe," she whined. "Please stop teasing and just eat me out."
Arizona stopped her ministrations and slightly lifted her head. She bored her eyes into the two black pools Amelia's eyes had been reduced to. "I'm making love to you. Now hush."
Amelia huffed grumpily and Arizona chuckled.
"Stop being so damn impatient and just let yourself enjoy, will you?" the blonde said sweetly and dropped a kiss onto the brunette's stomach.
"Fine," she resigned with a sigh, obviously not fine with the idea.
"Wow, don't look so happy about the prospect of orgasms," the blonde teased.
Without any warning, Arizona sneezed and unfortunately for her, she bumped her forehead straight into the brunette's hip bone, making the both of them cry out, Arizona in pain and Amelia in surprise.
"Ouch! Fuck me!"
While Amelia was too busy laughing, the blonde's hand flew to her forehead and her fingertips lightly ran along the skin.
"Stop laughing, it's not funny! It freakin' hurts."
"I'm sorry but it is funny!" she settled down and gently grabbed Arizona's chin.
She pushed the honey hair out of her way and took Arizona's hand away from her forehead so she could get a better look at the injury. She touched around, ever so lightly but Arizona pulled away immediately, pain on her features.
"Mmh-mmh, no touching. It hurts."
"I'm afraid you'll suffer a bad case of bruising for the next few days. Maybe a bump too," she caressed her partner's cheek in reassurance.
"Right on my forehead? Great! Between that, the big bruise on my shin from last time and the one on my elbow, I'm going to end up looking like a smurf. I'm never ever having sex with you again."
"You'd make a very sexy Smurfette," Amelia teased and kissed her. "A white bonnet and a white dress…"
"Yeah and you could be Gargamel. Trying to chase me around to make your magic soup," Arizona said playfully for the sole purpose of annoying Amelia. "And eventually you'd catch me and I'd be all like "oh no, please Gargamel! Don't throw me into that suspicious looking cauldron! You don't want to eat me! I'm a dirty smurf!"
"Your dirty talk sucks. Big time," she said as she rolled her eyes.
"Good thing I'm hot then, uh?" Arizona wiggled her eyebrows.
"Yes it is," the neurosurgeon kissed her languidly and took the upper hand.
She turned them around so she was on top of Arizona and started her own little exploration.
"What do you think you're doing?" Arizona let out with a shaky breath.
"Oh, haven't you heard? I'm a doctor and I've taken an oath to take care of the sick and injured. And I would appear that you just bumped your head on a very hard surface Ms Robbins. Now, that could lead to some serious injuries. I better check you out," Amelia said sultrily.
"What do you have plan for me Dr Sheperd?"
"I'm going to start with a full body exam to seize the extent of your injury," the brunette whispered in her ear and then made her way down her partner's chest. Her hand took care of one of her breast while her lips latched out onto the other. After making sure they had both received the same care, she looked up, "Ms Robbins, you're awfully tachycardic. Maybe it's the stress."
"Maybe you should help-help me relax then," Arizona proposed breathlessly.
"I certainly can."
Arizona didn't even need to look at her girlfriend's face to know she was sporting a smirk. Amelia kissed her sternum and her fingertips shyly brushed against the other woman's most sensitive area.
Amelia was regaled to see the pleasure taking over her partner's body as she set a faster pace. The way her thighs muscles were shuddering against her midsection, shivers emerging onto her tender flesh, her belly muscles tensing up, her hips rolling up to press harder against her hand, desperately trying to rock but not quite succeeding, the hand palming one of her breast and the sweet guttural groans breaking free from her bruised lips. At this very moment, every inch of Arizona was breathtakingly stunning.
She pressed herself further into the blonde, taking her time to explore her as if it was the very first time she was discovering her body. Fingers slipped into the blonde's core as her thumb took over and rubbed her engorged clit. Arizona couldn't help the guttural moan that escaped her throat and her back arched in pleasure, as if inviting Amelia to take care of her chest once more. Her lips wrapped themselves around one of the blonde's nipple and her tongue delicately caressed the sensitive bump. Amelia took her time, admiring every detail, taking in everything the blonde was giving her. Every whimper, every shiver, every muscle tensing up… The brunette played Arizona like she was her newest symphony and the blonde was more than happy to succumb.
The fingers inside her curled in the most delicious way and she could feel herself getting more and more close to her release. Her hand gripped the sheets tightly and her hips rocked wildly, trying to take as much of Amelia as she could.
After a few moments, a wave of warmth overtook her body and bliss ran through her veins as her muscles stiffened up in the most delightful way she knew possible. Amelia's ministrations slowed down, helping her through her high before finally coming to a stop and let her sweaty self fall next to the erratic-breathing blonde.
"I would like to prescribe you magic kisses. One in the morning, one at noon, and one before going to sleep. They should help with the pain and this medication is actually one hundred percent allergy-free."
"Is that your official medication?" Arizona giggled and turned her head to look at the brunette.
Amelia propped her head up onto her hand, her elbow digging into the mattress. "It is indeed. And maybe a little bit of arnica cream but that is just optional," she scrunched her face up.
"Thank you, Dr Dork," Arizona chuckled and hit her with a pillow.
"Oh, so that's how it's going to be? I give you serious medical advice and you hit me?" Amelia asked smiling and took a pillow behind her to hit her back.
Arizona yelped and sat up. She was about to hit Amelia again but the brunette tackled her down before she could and straddled her so her motion range was fairly limited.
"No!" Arizona cried out.
"Oh yes!" Amelia smirked playfully as she slowly brought her pillow high in the air.
"No, please!" Arizona gripped her pillow tighter and swung it right on Amelia's side.
It was enough to destabilize her and with the help of a hip kick, Arizona sent her tipping over with a yelp. The neurosurgeon fell backwards and her girlfriend was sporting a big smirk as it was her turn to straddle her in victory. Amelia was expecting a swing and braced herself by closing her eyes and putting her forearms in front of her face.
She was surprised when she felt hands softly separating her forearms and poked one eye open, only to close it when she felt Arizona's lips on hers. She moaned appreciatively and her arms snaked around her waist and settled onto her lower back.
"You realized that we just made a lot of teenagers' dreams come true, right?"
Arizona chuckled. "I'm pretty sure Mark Sloan is looking at us down from heaven with his biggest pervy grin."
"God. He would be asking for a threesome all the time."
"Of course he would. It's Mark Sloan."
They both laughed. Amelia kissed the blonde's cheek before heading to the bathroom, she came back with a tube of cream in between her hands.
"Arnica. Only the best for my girlfriend," she teased as she sat in front of Arizona.
"Can I have my magic kiss first, Doc'?" Arizona asked sweetly and made lovey-dovey eyes.
"Well, when you look at me like that, it's hard to say no," Amelia pointed out and carefully dropped a kiss onto the bruise. "It's going to be cold," she warned and spread the cream around, checking out the swelling at the same time. "Let me just wash my hands and I'll be ready for bed. This pillow fight was far more tiring than I had anticipated."
Arizona was safely tucked under her partner's chin, a relaxed arm draped over her waist. The ribcage was rhythmically going up and down against her head and the brunette's soft breaths were filling the room reassuringly. Only then, in the darkness and with Amelia asleep, Arizona allowed herself to taste out the thoughts that ad been floating in her mind earlier.
"I'm very much falling in love with you," she whispered so low that even she wasn't sure she had really said it out loud.
Her warm breath forced goose bumps onto Amelia's skin and the arm around her tightened ever so slightly. Only then, could she fall asleep.