Larry was sitting on the side of Erin's bed holding her hand, trying to calm her nerves, or maybe his own, when Arizona and Addison walked through the doorway. Erin looked up, started laughing and asked, "Why did you two just remind me of Charlie's Angels? All you need is a brunette, where's your wife?" Addison chuckled, looked to Arizona and asked, "Did you give her any drugs?" Arizona shook her head and answered, "No, she's just crazy." Addison furrowed her brow and recalled, "Erin? Is she the…" Arizona nodded and Addison moved behind a tray table and asked, "Will you put your hands where I can see them please?" The blonde laughed and Erin crossed her arms in front of her muttering, "You curse one person and the whole world thinks you're evil." They all broke into laughter and Larry nervously asked, "Is it time? You're a little early." Arizona nodded and replied, "We figured the gang's all here, why not bring in the guests of honor. Erin, Larry, this is Addison Montgomery and she will be sharing the honor of bringing your girls into the world with me."
Erin's lip quivered slightly and Arizona went to sit on the other side of the bed and took her free hand. Looking her patient in the eye, the fetal surgeon asked, "Do you remember when we first met and you were scared to death to do the first surgery?" Erin nodded her head and Arizona reminded her, "I told you that I wasn't just talking to you as a surgeon but also as a mother. Now is no different other than the fact that I understand your fears far more now that I am carrying triplets as well. These girls have given us no reason to believe they will come out needing anything other than cuddles and love and lots and lots of diapers." Both parents chuckled at that and the blonde continued, "But I promise you, for now, the worst part is over." Larry spoke up and asked, "For now?" Arizona nodded and explained, "Their hearts are fine, but they are going to fall, someone is going to break something or burn something, or cut something, you will probably see a concussion or two, so being scared is normal, I'd worry if you weren't. But you are in the very best of hands. That woman over there delivered my first child and she will be here to welcome these little ones as well, and me…I mean, I'm the best there is." Addison laughed and cut in, "Honestly, if she could figure out a way, she would deliver her own children." Erin laughed and retorted, "I fully believe that." Arizona tilted her head and pondered, "Hmmm I wonder if that's been done." This made both parents laugh and cut the tension in the room.
Deciding to get down to business, Arizona explained, "Dr. Yost is rounding up our team which consists of the anesthesiologist who will administer your epidural and nerve block, three NICU nurses, one for each baby, two scrub nurses, Dr. Montgomery, Dr. Yost, and myself. You will be awake for the procedure, but other than some tugging and pulling, you won't feel a thing. Larry can be in the room with you to hold your hand for support." She stopped and looked at Larry then directed, "Larry, we will need you to stay at the head of the bed, hold her hand and keep an eye on the other one just in case she feels pain and decides to curse someone. My wife is already calling our children gremlins because they keep multiplying." Erin snorted and interrupted, "Ha ha, very funny." Arizona continued, "Seriously though, I do not expect any complications, but if I happen to run into any, I may ask you to leave and I need you to do it without question and trust that I will send someone out to explain as soon as I can. The longer you stay and argue, the less time I have to focus on Erin and the girls." Larry nodded in understanding then asked, "You're telling me this just as a precaution right?" Addison nodded and answered, "Based on the scans and the heartbeats, we see this as an in and out procedure and you two will be holding your babies in no time." Both parents breathed a sigh of relief and took each other's hand.
Arizona looked to Erin and continued, "You will have stitches and be in recovery for a few hours until the sensation in your legs returns. Larry can go into the NICU and be with the babies while they are cleaned up, examined, and get their first shots. Once you have feeling back in your lower extremities, we will take you into a special room in the NICU and you can spend some time with your girls. Unfortunately, they will need to stay there for a minimum of 11 days, but you will both have 24/7 access to the NIC-View which will allow you to monitor them when you cannot be with them. Erin, I will keep you in here for 2 to 5 days to watch for infection, then you will be released." Erin looked up and asked, "We have to leave them here?" Arizona nodded and explained, "You and Larry can see them whenever you like in the special visiting room in the NICU and you can also have access to the NIC-View from your phone or other electronic devices." Erin nodded in understanding, though the thought of leaving her babies broke her heart. When Dr. Yost walked into the room, she announced, "Everyone is in the O.R. and the incubators are ready for delivery. Arizona looked at the time and asked, "Can you page a nurse to take Mr. Gavin to get gowned up and scrubbed in and take Senator Gavin into the O.R for her epidural and nerve block please?" The fellow replied, "Yes Dr. Robbins-Torres," then took out her pager and did as she was asked. Arizona looked at the two nervous parents and offered, "You're in good hands, we will see you soon."
Both surgeons walked out of the room and went straight for the scrub room in the O.R. Putting on their scrub caps, they started the laborious task of scrubbing in. Arizona glanced at her friend and colleague and offered, "Thanks for scrubbing in with me. I don't anticipate anything going wrong, but Erin was starting to panic a little earlier and I figured you could help me keep her calm." Addison chuckled and replied, "It's my pleasure, and my honor actually, but you really have a knack for putting patients at ease. The way you talked to her back there, you were able to calm her down and break the tension at the same time. Not everyone has that talent." Arizona blushed slightly, muttered, "Thank you," and returned to her task of scrubbing her hands. She never knew how to take compliments, especially from peers or colleagues. Realizing she had embarrassed her friend, Addie started scrubbing in and looked up into the gallery as she sung her little song in her head. She smiled when she caught sight of her best friend, nodded her head up toward the viewing room and commented, "Looks like you've got a groupie Dr. Robbins-Torres." Arizona furrowed her brow wondering what her friend was talking about and followed her gaze into the gallery, gasping when she saw her wife standing there looking directly at her. She gave her a little wave and allowed her super-magic smile to bloom across her face when her wife winked and blew her a kiss.
Arizona certainly wasn't expecting to see Callie in the gallery and had no idea why her heart started racing. It meant everything to her that Callie was there when she first operated on these three precious girls, she had no words for how she felt seeing her standing there now. Fighting back the tears that she knew had nothing to do with the hormones, she tilted her head in question at her wife and watched as she held her hands out, shrugged, and mouthed 'couldn't miss it'. This was the first surgery Callie had seen her perform as her wife and as a fetal surgeon and apparently, seeing it through meant more to both of them than either of them realized.
Callie looked down into the scrub room waiting for Arizona to notice her and wasn't disappointed when she finally saw her. She could see the surprise in those twinkling blue eyes, but more importantly, she could tell by the expression on her beautiful face exactly how much her being here meant and knew she made the right decision for both of them. After dropping Arizona off after their appointment, Callie had intended to pick Sofia up from Maria's and take her home to get her fed and tucked into bed. She barely made it to the main road when she realized how much she needed to see this surgery; how invested she felt in Erin and her babies for so many reasons. She just couldn't bring herself to pass up the opportunity to witness the miracle her wife made happen. She turned her car around, called her friend to see if her daughter could stay the night, promising to return the favor, and here she was, standing in the gallery smiling down at the amazing talented fetal surgeon she had the great pleasure of calling her wife once again.
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Once everyone was in place, Arizona and Addison were scrubbed in and backed into the O.R. waiting to be gowned and gloved. Arizona went to her patient and asked, "How are you?" Erin replied, "Scared." Arizona knew what her patient was talking about but deflected and answered, "Understandable, they'll be switching clothes and trying to trick you in no time." The senator laughed and offered, "Don't make me laugh, I can't feel anything below my waist and don't know if I peed or not." Arizona chuckled and looked to Addie who went to the foot of the table, ran a blunt instrument up the bottom of both of Erin's feet and asked, "Did you feel that?" Erin looked at her doctor and asked, "Feel what?" The blonde laughed behind her mask and replied, "Oh, we're just giving you a little tattoo while we're here." Erin shook her head and retorted, "I'm happy you're having so much fun at my expense." Arizona nodded, bounced on her toes and quipped, "Me too." She then sobered and explained, "We are going to start in a few minutes. Dr. Yost is putting a drape up which serves two purposes. First, it doesn't allow you to see what I am doing and panic, causing both your blood pressure and the babies' stress levels to rise. But I promise, I am doing my job. This is just my warmup act. Secondly, it has a sticky piece of clear plastic on it with pockets that collect all of the amniotic fluids so we don't make a big mess." Erin watched as the young doctor put the drape in place and Arizona looked to Larry and suggested, "Your job is to keep her calm, talk to her, and don't worry about what I am doing down here. It will take me a while to get to the babies, but once I do, they are going to pop right out. We will get them weighed and bring them right over, then it will take me about 40 minutes to get everything put back where it belongs and sew her back up." Both parents nodded and Arizona walked to the end of the operating table.
Callie could hear every word her wife was saying and couldn't help but smile at the way she was joking with the obviously nervous patient. She'd seen Arizona the pediatric surgeon do the same thing with children and it worked like a charm. It appeared her wife found that fun playful side again and Callie realized that was part of what made her such a good surgeon, she allowed her patients to see this human side of her. What they didn't see that she did, was the absolute terror behind the jokes and the smiling eyes. She knew it was there because she'd calmed those nerves before. She'd held her wife while she cried after a surgery that had gone wrong. But mostly, she knew it was there because she always felt the same way and that was only a little piece of what made them so compatible.
Before asking for the scalpel, Arizona looked up into the gallery to ground herself, she knew she sounded calm and collected on the outside, it was part of the job, to put her patients at ease. On the inside, she was a nervous wreck, this was always the moment of truth. These babies could be born, take their first breath, then their second and third and so on, or they could be born and the strain could just be too much on their little tiny hearts and she could find herself in another O.R. working on their hearts again…if she was fortunate enough to get to that point. She felt as if Callie could see into her soul when she mouthed, 'You've got this'. She nodded to indicate she saw, took a deep breath and asked for the scalpel and cauterizing pen. Arizona made a five inch incision across the first layer of skin, cauterizing the source of any blood she saw and Addison gripped the two sides with retractors holding them apart. Arizona then cut through the subcutaneous fat with the cauterizing pen until she revealed the rectus sheath. She handed her nurse the pen and requested the blunt scissors and just snipped it enough to make a small hole, returned the scissors then began tearing at the tissue.
Dr. Yost watched her mentor work with such confidence and purpose and asked, "Why didn't you just cut it open? Doesn't tearing it cause more damage?" Both fetal surgeons shook their heads and allowing Arizona to focus, Addison replied, "It's the opposite actually, which is also why Dr. Robbins-Torres chose to cauterize the fat tissue rather than cut through it. Just underneath this thin sheath is a group of tendons and muscles and if she cuts through them, she could increase the patient's healing time and cutting through this thin layer also enhances the risk of cutting through blood vessels, which will also boost the rate of healing time." Arizona finally tore through the thin membrane and took a deep breath; she was halfway there.
Once the sheath was out of the way, she revealed a vertical white line, pointed to it and asked, "Dr. Yost, can you identify this for me please?" Dr. Yost leaned forward and answered, "That's the lineus alba, it connects the rectus abdominus muscles…oh, now I see. So how do you get through that?" Arizona held out her hand and her scrub nurse placed a scalpel in it, then she replied, "We have to cut through this just enough to get a couple fingers through, then pull it away. Do you know what is behind this line?" Dr. Yost answered, "The peritoneum." Arizona nodded then made the small cut, returned the scalpel, then she and Addison both pulled at the tendons until they were out of the way. Arizona asked for the scissors again and snipped at the peritoneum, returned the scissors and pulled it apart, exposing the lower uterine segment. She then asked for a scalpel while Addison requested, "Balfour retractor please." Arizona looked at Addie to make sure she was ready and receiving the nod, she cut into the vesicouterine peritoneum, carefully pulled it apart and held it while Addie put the retractor in place. The young doctor asked, "That's to protect the bladder right?" Arizona nodded then stared at the uterus she just exposed.
Trying to remember what position the babies were in, she looked up to the NICU nurses and asked, "Who has Hope?" The second nurse in the line raised her hand and Arizona explained, "Hope is first, Faith is next, Joy is last. I need you to line up in that order with blankets in your hands, carry the baby to your station, put the bracelet on immediately, record weight, height, and Apgar score, call it out to me, and with my verbal approval, take the baby to her parents along with their bracelets and put them on right away." All three nurses replied, "Yes Dr. Robbins-Torres," then got into position. Callie stood up and walked to the glass. Up until then, she had been watching on the monitor, but this part she needed to see in real time. She couldn't believe how calm her wife was. She was normally calm and in control, but right now she was hyper focused and only had one goal in mind, getting these tiny humans into the world safe and sound. Callie smiled when she heard her wife say, "Okay mom and dad, get ready for your lives to be turned upside down for the next 18 years." Both parents chuckled and Larry replied, "We're ready." Arizona reminded Erin, "This is where you are going to feel some tugging." Erin mumbled "Okay," then squeezed her husband's hand.
Arizona held out her hand and requested, "10 blade please, Kendra be ready with baby suction, Dr. Yost be prepared to hand Dr. Montgomery the regular suction for amniotic fluids." Arizona made a 5 inch incision into the uterus and watched as the amniotic fluid gushed forth and Addison immediately started suctioning the fluid out of her way so Arizona could reach into the womb and carefully remove the first baby. She laid her on the table so Kendra could clear her airway and turned to cut her umbilical cord and let out the breath she'd been holding when she heard the amazing scream coming from the very angry baby. She looked down at the tiny human and greeted, "Hello Hope, that's an amazing pair of lungs you have. I hope you use them at 3:00 am because your mommy deserves it." She heard both parents chuckle through their tears, then nodded at the first nurse to take the baby and returned to her task.
Reaching into the womb, she pulled out the second baby and saw the small scar on her chest and felt her own heart start to race. She'd already had her hands on this little baby before her entire body was even formed. She'd made the scar that ensured they'd make it to this day. Looking down at her little miracle, the baby who reminded her of the privilege Nicole spoke of so often, the privilege she shared with her, blue eyes welled with tears. Addison looked at her friend waiting for her to pass the baby off and cut the cord and realized what was happening, she knew that look, she'd felt that same feeling many times. Asking for the scissors herself, she cut the cord, freeing Arizona up so she could be the one to clear her airways and make her take her first breath on her own. Arizona lay the little baby on the table in front of her, took the suction from Kendra and stuck the small tube in the little girl's mouth. She nearly sobbed when she saw the squirms and the first signs of life and cooed, "I know little one, this is uncomfortable and yucky. You just give me one good scream and it will be all over." Almost as if she understood her, the little girl let out a cry that echoed throughout the O.R. causing Arizona to let out a relieved sob as well.
Callie watched as her wife took on the task of suctioning the baby's lungs and thought something was wrong at first until she looked to the monitor and realized this was Faith, this was the baby Arizona had performed open heart surgery on before she was born and she had the scar to prove how strong she was, just like their little Sofia. She understood then that Arizona had formed a special bond with this baby and she needed to be the one to bring her to life. She felt the hot tears running down her cheeks when she heard the cries echoing throughout the O.R. She thought she understood before, but right at this moment, seeing Arizona deliver a baby who shouldn't be alive and is only because of her skills, now she truly comprehended what her wife did and why she needed this so badly.
Arizona reached in for the third baby and heard, "Dr. Robbins-Torres, Hope is 4 pounds 1 ounce, 15 inches long, Apgar score of 6." Arizona replied, "Thank you, please take her to see her parents." Arizona reached in the womb for the final baby and laughed when the tiny human started screaming before her entire body was even out of the womb. She looked at the red faced little girl and chuckled, saying, "Oh, I think you might be my favorite, you're gonna give your mommy H-E-double hockey sticks." Erin laughed and scolded, "Could you just do your job down there please?" Arizona lifted her hand and held out three fingers and Erin replied, "Never mind, do whatever you want." Larry, Addie, Dr. Yost, Arizona, and even Callie in the gallery all laughed at the inside joke and Arizona returned to her task. She cut the final umbilical cord, passed the baby over and started the tedious task of delivering the placenta intact.
While she was working on that with Addison's help, the second nurse called out, "Faith is 3 pounds 11 ounces, 14 inches long and an Apgar of 5." Arizona replied, "Give her to mom and dad for 10 minutes, check her Apgar again and if it hasn't changed, put her back in the incubator." The nurse wrapped the baby up and replied, "Yes Dr. Robbins-Torres." Both fetal surgeons breathed a sigh of relief when the placenta came away and was fully intact. Addison put it in a bio bag while Arizona began stitching up the uterus. Finishing the first layer, she heard, "Joy is 5 pounds even, 15 inches long and has an Apgar of 8." Arizona shook her head and replied, "Take the little piggy to her mommy and I need an update on Faith please." The nurse took the baby from her parents and ran the tests again. She breathed an audible sigh of relief and called out, "Apgar is 7 now." Arizona smiled behind her mask and declared, "That's my girl. She can go back to join her family." Arizona nodded to Addie letting her know she was free to go since everyone seemed to be out of the woods. Addison stood up from her stool and declared, "I'm guessing you have a ride home. I'm going to head out and get some rest before the procedure tomorrow." Already focused on suturing the uterus, Arizona nodded and replied, "Thank you for staying so late. Would you mind letting Cal know please?" Addison snickered and answered, "Yeah, it wouldn't be good if we both left now would it?" Arizona replied sweetly, "Not if you want to live." Addison laughed, walked toward the scrub room and started shedding her gear.
Callie watched Larry and Erin with their babies and couldn't help but picture her and Arizona with their triplets. It didn't occur to her until right then that she hoped they would be in a birthing room. Just that quickly, her mind carried her into the future where they were in one of the state of the art delivery rooms upstairs…because there would be no complications. She would be standing by Arizona's side, her wife nearly crushing her hand as she encouraged her to push and breathe while being cursed at between each contraction. She nearly jumped out of her seat when she heard, "You're picturing it now aren't you?" Callie looked up to see Addison staring at her with a knowing smirk on her face and answered, "Yeah, it's all I can think about." Addison walked further into the room, sat next to her friend and asked, "No more fears?" Callie stared down at her wife and thought about their therapy session and replied, "I think our biggest fear is losing each other again. We've been seeing my therapist and she reminded us tonight that we can't keep looking behind us and waiting for history to repeat itself. We're going to miss the joys our future has in store for us if we do that and we are both better equipped to deal with things now." Addison took her friend's hand and answered, "You know, history might be repeating itself just for that reason, to give you the chance to get it right this time." Callie turned and looked at Addison, smiled brightly, and replied, "I like that. Yeah, that's what I needed to hear. Thank you." The redhead stood up and proclaimed, "Your wife is dragging me into another surgery first thing in the morning, so I'm heading out. She wanted me to let you know so we don't both leave her." Callie nodded, hugged her friend and turned her attention back to her wife.
Arizona continued to close up her patient and listened to the babies and the cute noises they were making. As was their protocol, so there was no confusion, each nurse asked for their baby's full name for the birth certificate. Arizona was half listening and heard, Joy Lynn Gavin then some explanation about it being Larry's mom's name. Then she heard Hope Christina Gavin and the reason being it was Erin's sister's name. She continued to stitch up her abdomen when she heard, Faith Robbin Gavin and heard, "She's named after the doctor who saved their lives." She popped up off the stool with tears in her eyes and scolded, "You really need to warn a person who is holding a needle to your skin before you do shit like that!" Erin laughed and claimed, "Enh, I can't feel it anyway." Larry looked at the fetal surgeon and asked, "Is that alright? We didn't ask, but…you were our last hope and we wouldn't be here, they wouldn't be here if it weren't for you." Arizona sniffled and nodded, "I'm honored. Truly, thank you." She then sat down to finish her stitches and looked up to see her wife sitting in a chair wiping the tears from her eyes.
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Arizona walked out of the scrub room and felt a shiver go down her spine when she saw Callie leaning with her back against the wall, knee bent with her foot also resting on the wall, and her arms crossed in front of her. She was wearing a black leather jacket, red silk button down shirt, black jeans, black boots, and looked every bit the badass that she was…the hot, sexy, badass that she first fell in love with. Callie looked up when she heard the door open and felt the electricity flow through her body when she found her wife wearing the aqua scrubs that only served to enhance the color of her eyes, as well as showed just a hint of her baby bump, and had yet to take off her scrub cap. For the briefest of moments, her mind took her back ten years and she was overwhelmed with the excitement of falling in love all over again.
Callie uncrossed her arms, released her mega-watt smile, and whispered, "Hey." Arizona stepped closer, ran her hands up the front of Callie's leather jacket, which she'd only seen for the first time earlier today, and replied, "Hey yourself." Tilting her head, she declared, "You came back." Callie nodded, reached out, wrapped her hands around Arizona's hips, pulled her closer and replied, "I did." Arizona tilted her head in question and Callie explained, "I got to the edge of the lot and I just…I needed…I couldn't leave. Erin…she…this surgery represents so much. This was the first fetal surgery I've ever seen you perform and we had just gotten remarried and she was your first patient here in New York. I just…I felt invested in this right along with you and I needed to see the miracle. The miracle you made happen." Her voice filled with awe and her eyes welled with tears as she continued, "My God Arizona, you held that unborn baby in your hands two months ago, opened up her chest, removed her tumor and reversed a heart condition in all three…and today…you brought them into this world, healthy with no complications."
Arizona caressed Callie's cheek, wiped the tears that fell and replied, "Thank you for being here. I didn't realize how important it was to me until I looked up and saw you standing there. It means…everything, so thank you for understanding and wanting to be a part of this." She leaned up on her toes and connected their lips in what she intended to be a brief kiss. The moment their lips touched however, her body had different ideas and her adrenaline from the surgery seemed to kick in and suddenly she wasn't as tired as she was just a few minutes ago. Pulling back, without saying a word, she took Callie's hand and led her to the bank of elevators. They stepped onto the first available car, Callie pushed the lobby button, then backed Arizona up against the cool metal wall and picked up where they left off by capturing her wife's lips in a searing, sexy kiss that had them both fighting for dominance. Callie was just about to slip her hands into the back of Arizona's pants when the elevator dinged, indicating that they were on their desired floor.
Without saying a word, they linked hands and Arizona led them past the receptionist's desk and down the dark empty hallway to her own private room, scanned her ID and they slipped inside. As soon as the door closed, Callie backed Arizona up against the door, pulled her scrub top over her head and tossed it to the floor. Arizona raised one arm, cupped the back of Callie's neck, pulled her head down, bit her bottom lip, soothed it with her tongue, and they both growled as their tongues tangled in the fight for dominance. Callie pushed her body forward keeping Arizona backed up against the door while snaking her hand around her back to unclasp her bra and Arizona slipped her hand between them, tucked her fingers into Callie's waistband and pulled her closer so their mounds collided and they both began grinding against one another.
Neither was sure when the fire started, where the urgency came from, but all they could think of at this moment was their need, their desire, and driving their wife absolutely mad with pleasure. Once Callie relieved Arizona of her bra, she frantically removed her jacket, becoming frustrated when she couldn't get the sleeves off and growled into Arizona's mouth making her moan at the vibration that emanated throughout her body. Finally freed from her leather shackles, Callie's hands went straight for their target and she felt Arizona's whimper and her body tremble when she began pinching and rolling her sensitive nipples. Arizona's eyes rolled and she wanted to squirm away from the pleasurable pain which instantly caused her arousal to pool between her legs. Breathless, she broke the kiss and went straight for Callie's pulse point, biting and sucking at the throbbing skin, reveling in the whimpers and moans her wife was making.
Sliding her hand from the back of Callie's head to her chest, she began unbuttoning her shirt, revealing more of that delicious caramel colored skin. Callie closed her eyes and rolled her head to the side to allow Arizona better access to her neck. Arizona could feel the tendons bulging, the pulse thrumming, bit down right where neck met shoulder and licked and sucked causing Callie's hips to buck into her mound. Lowering one hand, Callie slid it down the warm skin of Arizona's torso, past the swollen baby bump, into her scrub pants and panties, and let out a lewd moan when she felt her fingers and hand become coated with her wife's abundant juices and husked out, "Fuck you're so wet Arizona." The blonde lifted her head, put both hands on Callie's shoulders and walked her backward until she met resistance. Arizona made quick work of unfastening Callie's pants and pushed both her pants and underwear to the floor and moaned when every move she made only caused Callie's hand which was still between her legs to bump up against her pulsing clit.
With only the moonlight peeking through the small window above them, Callie and Arizona stood staring at one another, both of them trembling with need. Callie's shirt was unbuttoned and she stood with her pants and underwear pooled around the boot clad feet with her hand still down Arizona's pants. Seeing the dilemma, Arizona pushed Callie to a sitting position on the bed, whimpering when her hand slid from her pants, then knelt down, removed her wife's pants and underwear from her legs and tossed them aside. Callie arched her brow and asked, "What about the boots?" Arizona smirked and replied, "The boots stay." She also left her wife's shirt on, pushed her back so she was lying on the bed, kicked off her own shoes and pulled off her pants and ruined panties then climbed on top of her, straddling her stomach.
Callie watched as Arizona's naked form climbed on top of her and couldn't control the way her hips bucked forward when she felt her warm juices rub against her skin. Arizona looked Callie directly in the eye when she took the hand that was just between her legs, bent forward to lick at her own juices, then leaned down and slipped her tongue between plump red lips allowing her wife to taste, knowing that drove her absolutely wild. Arizona sat back still holding Callie's hand, folded down her thumb and pinky, then lifted up, stuck the strong tan hand between her legs and didn't lower herself onto it as much as she basically impaled herself, letting out a satisfied, "Fuck yes!" Callie was so enthralled with her wife's actions; it took her a few seconds to catch up. She swallowed thickly, not knowing if she should move or wait for Arizona to tell her what she wanted, she seemed to be doing pretty well on her own.
Letting out a loud "FUCK!" Callie felt every nerve come to life when Arizona leaned down and grabbed her breasts for support and instead of rolling her hips and starting out slowly like she expected, Arizona began fucking herself hard and fast on her hand. After watching the goddess that was her wife for a few minutes, Callie decided there was no way she was letting her have all the fun and decided to join in. Using her hips to power her thrusts, she pushed even harder into Arizona and felt her grip tighten on her breasts nearly causing her to come with just that sensation alone. Looking into midnight blue eyes, she asked, "Do you want to be fucked Arizona?" Her wife just continued to ride her, moaning and cursing, without answering her. Pulling her hand back, Callie landed a hard smack to her bare ass enjoying the pleasure-filled cry that emanated from deep within Arizona's throat and commanded, "I asked if you wanted to be fucked Arizona." Arizona was so lost in the pleasure; she could barely hear her wife's question until she felt the smack on her ass and nearly went over the edge right then and there. Arizona hissed out, "Yes, fuck, again." Callie pulled back and gave Arizona another hard swat, knowing that one had to hurt because her hand was still stinging. Instead of being scolded like she expected, Arizona gripped both sides of her shirt, flipped them over so Callie was on top, and demanded, "Fuck me like you've never fucked me before Cal."
Callie's nostrils flared at both the comment and the name. She wished like hell she had a strap-on right now, but her God given tools will have to do. She nodded, lifted Arizona's right leg over her shoulder, held all her weight on her left side, roughly thrust four fingers into Arizona's opening evoking a loud scream and proceeded to thrust into her using her entire body to power the thrusts while asking, "Like this? Is this what you want baby? You want me to fuck you like this?" Arizona reached behind her, gripped the railings on the headboard for support, and tried to respond, "Uh…mmm…fuck…yes…fuck…OH GOD!" Callie resituated herself, lowered her head and still putting as much force behind her thrusts as she could, she took a bright red nipple into her mouth and sucked hard making Arizona cry out even louder, "Yes! Mmmm." Callie could hear her wife's moans growing louder, she could feel her channel tightening around her fingers, and knew she was close. She wasn't ready for this to be over. Whatever was driving Arizona's need had carried over into her and she couldn't get enough now.
Arizona's head was thrashing and she was fighting her orgasm, doing her best to keep it from crashing into her. She wanted more, needed more. Looking into her wife's eyes, she could see the same need. Thrusting into the hand pounding into her one more time, she sat up, grabbed Callie's wrist, and panted out, "I need…I can't…" Seeming to understand what her wife wanted, Callie nodded, put Arizona's leg on the bed and ordered, "Turn over." When Arizona looked at her in confusion, Callie twisted both nipples and demanded, "On your stomach, NOW!" Arizona squealed in pain but felt the arousal gush from her core and realized this was what she wanted. Turning over, she waited for further instructions, looked back at Callie and heard, "Scoot forward, grip the headboard, face on the pillow, ass in the air." When she didn't make a move, Callie pulled her hand back, smacked her on the bottom of her left ass cheek then moved behind her and forced her body in the position she required.
At first Callie thought Arizona wasn't moving because she didn't want this. She thought she misinterpreted her needs. But when she bent forward to help her get into position and saw the mischievous look dancing in midnight blue eyes, she growled in her ear, "Don't you even try to come until I tell you to." She smiled when she pulled back and saw the goosebumps covering the lightly tanned skin. Kissing her way down Arizona's spine, she smacked her ass one more time and without warning, pinched her clit causing her to let out a cry. Callie swiped three fingers through Arizona's juices, licked her fingers, and decided the sweet taste was just too good to pass up. Rolling to her back, she slipped between her wife's legs and pulled her down so her glistening outer lips hovered just above her mouth.
Arizona looked down to see what was happening and let out a low moan, wondering how the fuck she wasn't supposed to have an orgasm with her wife's talented tongue between her legs. Her stomach tightened and her legs nearly buckled when she felt the first swipe of the warm moist tongue between her lower lips. Callie growled into her wife's sex and continued to lap at her juices with no rhythm or restraint. Sometimes she did it as a strategic move to throw her wife off guard, but at this very moment, she just couldn't control herself and since Arizona became pregnant, her taste and scent have changed and it drove Callie over the edge, she actually craved her wife at times. Apparently, this was one of those times. She knew she was getting to Arizona because she started moving her hips trying to throw her into some sort of pattern or rhythm and her hands gripped her hair as if that would stop her from doing what she was doing. Callie only gripped Arizona's bare ass and continued to feast on her wife's sex.
Arizona was about to scream in frustration. She needed to come so badly and knew she was on the edge, but also knew she couldn't until Callie told her to. But her wife was making it impossible. She almost cried in relief when Callie stopped her delicious torture and slid out from between her legs. Deciding she'd tortured Arizona enough, Callie slipped from her place on the bed, turned around, hovered over Arizona's body and helped her get back into position. She turned to look at her and watched as navy blue eyes turned to black and her wife leaned in to lick her own arousal from her mouth and chin. Callie's nostrils flared, she took a deep breath, still watching her wife's face, and slipped three fingers into her quivering opening. Arizona's eyes went wide and she opened her mouth on a silent scream while her body adjusted to the intrusion. Callie kissed her softly and reminded her, "No orgasm until I say so." Arizona nodded her head in understanding and gripped the headboard so tightly her knuckles began to turn white.
Callie took her place behind her wife, straddling one leg to give herself more leverage as well as to satisfy her own need for friction against her clit. At this angle, she could see as her fingers entered her wife and watched in fascination at the speed at which they disappeared and reappeared, soaked in her wife's creamy arousal. Both women were moaning and crying out, both from the exertion and the pleasure. Finding a rhythm that seemed to satisfy her wife for the moment, Callie slipped her free hand around Arizona's thigh and began making circles around her swollen clit causing her to yell out, "FUCK, please Calliope." Callie smiled, "Please what?" Arizona just growled in frustration, refusing to beg for release and bucked into her wife's hand harder and faster. Shaking her head at the stubborn blonde, Callie began to scissor her fingers, preparing to add a fourth. Arizona wiggled into her wife's touch, she loved the sensation of the fingers inside of her moving around, but she also knew that meant her wife was preparing her for more, which she also loved and craved at this moment.
Arizona dropped her head to her arms when she heard her wife taunt her, "More, more fingers, is this what you want Arizona?" When the extra finger was added, Arizona arched her back, pushing her clit harder into her wife's hand and she nearly broke into a million pieces in that moment, but she refused to ask for it. Callie could feel everything inside her wife clenching and tightening and preparing for her orgasm and knew how close she was. She also knew Arizona wouldn't beg for it. In a normal circumstance, yes. But when Callie was being dominant and ordered her not to come, Arizona would rather burst before she begged. Callie shifted slightly and groaned when Arizona's muscular thigh pounded against her needy core as she slammed into her wife. Nothing was ever said about her not having an orgasm. She wiggled her fingers against Arizona's g-spot, certain that would throw her over the edge or at least make her beg, but instead, Arizona tugged at her own hair and pounded her fist against the bed.
Arizona needed to come so badly she was nearly in tears. The way Callie was fucking her, the noises she was making as she fucked herself on her thigh, the sensations of being filled so thoroughly, fucked so roughly, were all so pleasurable she could hardly stand it. But what had her so on edge, so thoroughly turned on, the thing her wife never figured out after all these years, was the challenge…the challenge that she wouldn't come before she was told. To her, that was a completely different high, it only enhanced the orgasm when it finally came, so she was determined to hold out because she knew…she knew once she reached euphoria, she would be there for quite some time.
Every muscle in Callie's body was burning, her clit was on fire, her need to come was almost too much to bear, but if she were being honest, fucking Arizona like this, watching her take it, ask for it, experiencing her wife let loose and lose all control was just a beautiful thing and she didn't want it to end. Looking down between them, she could see that her hand was nearly full with arousal, Arizona's leg was slick with her own juices, and finally she called out, "Come for me baby." Both women cried out as their bodies gave in to the command and Arizona bucked backward, fucking herself on her wife's hand, once, twice, then screamed out the third time, "Fuck, fuck, yes, fucking shit." She then collapsed on the bed, trembling while the arousal poured out of her onto Callie's hand and Callie collapsed on top of her, rode her thigh until she felt her own climax hit and fell forward just to the left of her so she didn't land directly on top of her wife.
Both women lay with their heads turned toward one another, red-faced and panting, neither able to move, other than to suck in much needed oxygen, feeling the dizziness subside slowly. Arizona's body was still tremoring involuntarily and finally becoming lucent again, Callie could feel the juices coating her hand still. Taking a deep breath she husked out, "Are you…are you still coming?" Arizona's sly grin slowly crossed her face and she responded, "Unh huh." Callie settled onto her back, pulled Arizona onto her chest, chuckled when her wife pouted in protest at the removal of her hand, then moaned when she cuddled up to her and straddled her thigh, slowly riding it while still coming down from her high. Callie rubbed her back with one hand and skimmed her hand up and down her muscular thigh with the other while kissing the top of her head and still trying to come down herself.
After a few more minutes, Arizona lifted her hand to trace patterns on Callie's stomach and commented in surprise, "You still have your shirt on." Callie looked down at herself and laughed as she replied, "That wasn't really a priority." Then she lifted her heavy foot and admitted, "What I really want to know is why I still have my boots on." Arizona shrugged and answered, "It's badass." Callie laughed, pinched Arizona's chin with her thumb and forefinger, lifted her face up and kissed her softly, murmuring, "You're silly." Arizona nodded in agreement, then countered, "But I'm hot." Callie kissed her again, let go of her chin, and replied, "That you are."
Arizona kissed Callie's stomach and observed, "At least we made it in here." Callie tried to recall exactly how they got here from the scrub room and it was all still a blur to her. She kissed Arizona's forehead and replied, "Barely." Arizona smiled and admitted, "When I walked out of the scrub room, for just a second there, I felt like I was taken back in time, you standing there waiting for me in your leather coat and boots." Callie nodded, ran her fingers through the half unraveled braid in Arizona's hair, wondering what happened to her scrub cap, and revealed, "I was thinking the same thing. It was just a few seconds, but I had this flashback then this tingling in my stomach like I was falling in love all over again." Instead of laughing like Callie thought she would, Arizona replied, "I like that feeling." Callie smiled brightly, loving the fact that Arizona got the same feeling sometimes.
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After getting dressed and changing the sheets, the two women went to Arizona's office to gather her things. Callie helped her wife into her jacket, handed over her purse and put her messenger bag over her own shoulder and led her out of her office. As the two walked down the empty hall hand in hand, Callie asked, "Does that happen often? People naming their babies after you." Arizona threw her head back and laughed, "Oh you'd be surprised by some of the names they come up with. I've had a few though, first or middle, there's been a Robert, two Robbins…three now, an Ari, a Zona, a Sofie, and an Arionna. That couple wanted to go with Arizona but I talked them out of it." Callie chuckled and commented, "Ahh yeah, the whole playground thing." Arizona shook her head and admitted, "Nah, I'm over that, I just like being the only Arizona I know." Callie laughed, kissed her wife's cheek, and said, "You are definitely one of a kind."
Arizona nodded then froze in place, clapped her hands and squealed, "Oohh we get to pick names! Should we do 6 girls and 6 boys for first and middle? Should we just go with gender neutral names? When do we start? Should we both make lists then compare? Do we wait until we know? Should we name them after people we know? Should they match? Is that too cutesy? What do you think?" Callie stared at her wife, struggling to keep up with all the questions. This was so not like Arizona, this whole excitement over names thing. Yet for some reason, it caused a flurry of butterflies to flit around in her stomach and made her so damn happy she could burst. Narrowing her eyes, she put her hands on her hips and asked, "Okay, who are you and what have you done with my wife?" Arizona shrugged and chirped, "I know, crazy right?" Callie took Arizona's hand, kissed her nose, started walking toward the door again, and tried to remember all the questions and answer each of them one by one.
A/N: Yay! The triplets are here. Well, one set anyway. Let's see how Arizona and Callie's triplets decide to act and how pregnancy affects Arizona.