Arizona POV
It's the end of a long week and Amelia has finally finished moving in. I am waiting for her at the hospital exit as she is my ride home. We are having dinner at Meredith's tonight, as per Zola and Bailey's request. Since Amelia has moved out, the kids have insisted I bring her back at least once a week for dinner and a game/movie. She soon arrives and takes my hand in her own for us to walk back to the car.
"Hi, you look happy." I mention to her casually, swinging our arms between us.
"I am, as much as I like the privacy we have at yours, I kinda miss having the kids around."
"You've only been gone a week. But Sof is home next week so I can foresee many sleepovers ahead. Plus you know the kids are always welcome at mine, ours I mean."
"I know, and I love having Sofia around, but it's not the same. These are Derek's kids, he lives on in them. I know they're welcome at our place but when we are home I honestly just want to rip all of your clothes off so, y'know." she explains as she opens the car doors, letting go of my girlfriends hand to get in.
"You do realise that we can't be having sex all over the apartment when Sof is back right? We will have to be a little more careful." I tell her once we are both in the car.
"I know, I don't mind. We just have to use the evenings and school times wisely."
When we get back to the apartment and head inside we have a little less than an hour before we need to leave.
"Okay, so we need to shower and get changed. Are you driving over there or am I?" I ask her, throwing my bag onto the couch.
"It's a game night with my sisters, high chance of alcohol involvement so I can drive, you can have a drink." She tells me before turning to grin at me. It's a mischievous look and I can tell she is plotting something.
"What?" I ask cautiously, her grin growing wider again.
"Shower with me?" She says, taking my hand in hers and leading me through to the bathroom. I shake my head before replying.
"Why do I have a feeling you want a little more than a shower?"
"Maybe because we are both extremely hot individuals who love each other. Or maybe just because I'm seriously turned on right now. Or maybe both."
"You're a dork."
Amelia pulls me into the bathroom, shutting the door behind us. She places her hands onto my hips, snaking them round my body to grasp my butt. She leans in to kiss me, running her tongue across my bottom lip, begging for access which I immediately allow. It starts slow, sensual but soon becomes needy as Amelia goes to unbutton and unzip my pants.
"Amelia." I say, trying to get her attention as I pull away to breath but she attaches herself to my pulse point. "Amy wait." I say again and she stops her movements immediately and pulls away.
"What's wrong?" she questions, releasing me from her grasp and I groan at the newfound lack of contact.
"I only have one leg."
"And?"
"And I haven't had shower sex since it was removed, balancing on one leg in the shower isn't the easiest thing to do, I normally sit down to shower. I'm just not sure if this is going to work." I tell her sheepishly. Her head tilts and she looks at me, then the shower before turning back to face me.
"I hadn't thought about that but I still think we can make this work, do you trust me?" Of course I do, without a doubt. I nod my head and move to continue removing my pants. She quickly removes her own clothing before helping me remove the top I am wearing. I balance myself against the wall, very naked and aware of my current state but needing her to make the first step because I am unsure of her plan. I look at her, she is basically staring holes in my body, making me feel a little self conscious.
"What are you staring at?"
"You're so sexy, I can't believe I got so lucky."
I use my leg to get as close to the shower as I can before removing it and wrapping my arm around Amelia's neck for her to help me. Once we are in the shower she instructs me to wrap my leg around her back, holding onto her upper body with my arms. She grasps my ass, using it to hold me up as well as squeezing it slightly causing me to groan. She walks forwards until i feel the cold wall against my back.
"The bar is beneath you okay? If you fall slightly you should land sat on it. Okay?" She explains and I look down to see the bars I had installed after my leg was removed and nod showing my understanding.
"Okay, I'm okay." I tell her and she attaches her lips to my neck, nibbling and sucking on my pulse point. She uses her body to keep me pressed against the wall, I feel her nipples harden against my chest and know she is just as turned on as I am. When she pulls away she attempts to move one of her hands from my ass but I feel myself falling.
"Put me down a minute." I tell her and she immediately complies with my request. I use the rails and move myself into the corner of the shower, stood on one leg but using my arms to hold me up.
"Are you okay?" She asks, water running down both of our faces.
"Yeah, if I stay like this and use my arms to hold myself up can you make it work?" I ask her, not wanting to give up just yet.
"Definitely, now I can do this." She tells me, placing her hands on her breasts and pressing a leg between my own. Her hands squeeze gently, tracing her thumbs across the sensitive buds on my breasts. My nipples harden further which I didn't believe was possible. I grind against her leg, trying to satisfy the ache between my thighs but unable to do so.
"Amy, please." I pant, which gets her attention. She wraps one arm around my back, grasping my ass and snakes the other between our bodies. She makes makes hazy circles around my sensitive bundle of nerves, not quite satisfying my needs. Just as I am about to complain and beg for more she must understand what I need as she presses two fingers into my centre, spreading them a little to stretch my walls. My leg begins to crumble but she catches me until I rebalance using my arms to hold me up.
"You okay?" She questions before continuing.
"I'm amazing, keep going please." I tell her and she doesn't wait to continue her ministrations, removing her fingers and reburying them inside me, slow and firm. The base of her hand has been swiping against my clit, I'm becoming more sensitive by the moment. She stretches her thumb so it can reach my sensitive nerves rubbing them with each internal thrust gradually adding more pressure. It doesn't take long until I can feel my orgasm approaching. Amelia picks up her pace and I move to wrap my arms around her neck. A few thrusts later I am coming apart in her arms. She removes her fingers and moves her hand to join the other to help hold me up.
Once my pleasure has subdued I rest my forehead in the crook of my girlfriends neck, allowing her to hold me up.
"That," I begin. "Was amazing. You're amazing."
"We should actually shower, wash our hair and what not. We have to leave soon."
"I haven't had chance to repay the favor." I groan but she just grins.
"I guess that means you owe me one tonight. Can you pass me the shampoo?"
Amelia POV
45 minutes later I pull up at Meredith's. We are greeted by Zola and Bailey who are complaining that we are 10 minutes late which makes us both laugh. I apologise profusely which results in two very giggly children. Not long later we are sat around the living room in a big circle. I make sure Arizona is on the couch, knowing how sitting on the floor for long periods of time can make her leg uncomfortable and I sit on the floor with Bailey on my knee. Zola had first choice of game and she chose 'What am I?' The one where you each have a headband with a card in it. My niece passes out the headbands and I make sure Bailey's is on first, before adjusting my own. I look to Arizona and laugh, her head band has a ridiculous picture of a cartoon brain with googly eyes and teeth.
'What?' She questions, wondering what I'm laughing at.
'Nothing, this just suits you. Comfy clothes, all chilled out playing a kids game. I like it."
"Get used to it." Meredith interrupts, since you moved out Zola is insisting we make this a regular thing."
"Zozo, is Sof invited to these game nights too?" I ask the little girl.
"Duh, Zona has to come and she can't leave Sofia alone. She is only 9."
"Yeah Amelia, duh." Arizona adds, mimicking my nieces use of words.
"Hey, I didn't come all the way here to have you two gang up on me. I thought we were here to play games." I say, smiling. Zola agrees we should play the game so Bailey would have time for his turn to make a game choice.
We each took our turn to guess what we were, the kids needed a bit of extra help so we gave a few clues. Once we had finished Meredith packed the game away and Bailey decided we should play twister. I notice my girlfriend looking slightly hesitant and suggest she does the spinning and gives instructions. Meredith also decided she would help give instructions so that left me, Maggie and the kids on the mat. Just as the game was getting started we realised we had the slight issue of Bailey not knowing his left from right.
"Bailey, you know your ABC's right?" Arizona asks, and he proceeds to sing the full alphabet to her making us laugh. "Excellent, I have an idea. Meredith do you have a kids marker?"
"Drawer behind you, right hand side." My sister instructs. She finds a marker and walks towards the little boy. She draws an L on his left hand and ask him what letter it is. When he responds correctly she does the same but with an R on his right side.
"L is for Left, R is for Right. This was you can work it out yourself, is that okay?"
Bailey nods eagerly, excited at the concept of being able to play the game without help.
Two games of twister later we are all exhausted. Bailey and Zola can barely keep their eyes open and My sisters and girlfriend have devoured multiple bottles of wine. I offer to take the kids to bed. Zola sits with me in Bailey's room while I read a bedtime story. Once the boy is asleep we make our way to Zola's room so she can get her PJs on and I can tuck her in.
"Aunty 'Melia, why didn't Zona want to play twister?" Zola asks me once she is in bed. I kneel down by the edge of the bed, wondering how I answer her question without divulging Arizona's personal problems.
"Arizona has a problem with her leg which makes playing twister difficult. But it made her happy to play with the spinner." I explain to the younger girl.
"I know about her leg, it was amputated. Half of one of them is pretend so she can walk, Sofia told me." Zola replies, suddenly sounding very mature for her age.
"That's right, you're so clever." I compliment her. "And the pretend leg doesn't work like a normal leg which makes games like twister a little bit more tricky. Does that make sense?"
"Yeah, does not having a leg hurt?"
"Not anymore. When the leg was poorly it will have hurt, and sometimes if the pretend leg is in the wrong position it can be a little sore but not having a leg doesn't hurt. Do you have any more questions?" I ask, wanting to make sure I haven't left anything unknown.
"Nope, not right now."
"Okay, well if you think of any more you know you can ask right? Me or Zona. I'm sure she won't mind if you have questions." I explain.
"I know. Good night Aunty Melia."
"Good night sweetie, sleep tight."
When I leave Zola's bedroom I see Arizona waiting outside the door.
"That was a really good explanation for her. You're right, I wouldn't mind if she asked, I have explained it all to Sof so it's pretty much the same." She tells me, wrapping her arm around my waist.
"Thanks, she's a curious kid. I always try to answer her as honestly as possible but I never know if I've gone into too much detail."
"What you said sounded perfect. She is lucky to have you as her Aunty." Arizona compliments and I feel myself blush a little.
"Thank you. Let's go home. I believe we started a little something earlier that we didn't get to finish." I whisper into her ear.
"Home sounds good."
When we arrive back home Arizona heads straight to the bathroom while I head to our bedroom. I begin to remove my clothes when my girlfriend enters the room. She closes the door behind her and follows suit, removing her clothes as well. She follows me toward the bed and I sit down, shuffling my body back to create room for Arizona. She tentatively crawls up over me, tracing her hands up my sides until they lay either side of my bed. She leans in slowly and begins to kiss me, gentle as always.
"Stop, I'm eating your hair." I tell her, passing the hair tie from my wrist and she takes it. She quickly throws her hair into a ponytail before coming back to join me.
"Better?"
"Yeah, thanks. Where were we?" I respond and she rolls her eyes, taking my lips back in her own.
I move my legs, positioning them either side of her body. I can feel her legs and the base of her stomach grazing over my sensitive area. I lift my hips, trying to create more friction. Arizona clearly understands what I'm asking for as she pulls away from the embrace to look at my face.
"May I have the pleasure of eating you out?" She asks with a huge grin.
"That is the weirdest possible way you could have worded that question." I choke out in a full on belly laugh.
"You didn't answer the question."
"Yes, I would like that." I say, still trying to stop laughing.
Arizona places a quick kiss on my lips before moving her way down my body, licking and kissing every little patch of skin. Working her way down she gets to my hips. She slowly traces my faded stretch marks with her fingertips before moving further down and parting my lips. I lift my head and I can see her contemplating her next movement. Watching her face over my pelvic area is the most erotic sight I can possibly imagine.
The thought of what is about to happen causes my privates to throb. The anticipation is too much, I have been thinking about this since our shower sex earlier this evening.
"Happy to see me?" Arizona questions, dragging her index finger through the liquid that has been slowly leaking out of me. My hips raise at her movements and it is difficult to focus on anything other than my current situation.
"Y- you have no idea." I manage to reply.
"I think I have a slight idea based on the wetness coating your thighs." She mentions causally. Before I have a chance to reply she runs her tongue up passed my centre, gathering all of my juices. Her tongue runs higher, glazing over my clit and I feel a moan catch in my throat. She makes small circles around the bundle of nerves, adding additional sucks and kisses every so often. It doesn't take too long until I know I am close. Once upon a time, not so long ago I would be embarrassed to get this close so quickly but at the moment it is the least of my concerns.
When I think I am about to tip over the edge Arizona moves her attention lower, using her tongue to enter me. This is a totally new sensation, an indescribable feeling. Although she can not delve as deep as she can with her fingers, her skills make up for it. I'm not sure of her exact moves but I feel a sudden rush of pleasure commencing from my lower half and continuing upward slowly taking over my body. Despite my being close, I had not anticipated the sudden initiation of my orgasm. I open my mouth in an attempt to moan my girlfriends name but no sound is able to escape me. As I slowly come down from my high, Arizona attempts to clean up my juices. I swat her away due to the overwhelming sensitivity I am feeling and she clearly understands, making her way up the bed to lay with me.
"Are you okay?" She questions, laying her head next to my own.
I open my mouth to reply but my attempts to form words fail once more, my head still cloudy from the previous pleasure I had received. Instead of words I settle with a nod of my head and I feel Arizona wriggle, moving to cover our naked bodies with the blanket we had kicked to the edge of the bed.
Once I have regained control of my body I roll onto my side, moving my hand to cup Arizona's face.
"You know the other night I said we had the best sex of my life? Scrap that. I have no idea what you just did but it was fucking awesome!"
"I'm glad you enjoyed it."
"Arizona…" I say, smirking at my extremely hot girlfriend.
"What?"
"Can I open that Ben and Jerry's carton that I may or may not have spotted in your freezer?" I ask her and she smiles giving me her stereotypical eye roll. I have learned that it's normally something she does when I've done something weird that makes happy. Watching her roll her eyes like that has become one of my all time favourite sights, it means I have made her happy. Knowing I've made her happy makes me happy. She makes me happy.
"Az do you want chocolate fudge brownie or cookie dough?" I yell to the bedroom. Arizona quickly responds cookie dough and I grab the carton and two spoons before making my way back to the bedroom.
"Where did my nickname Az come from? Not that I'm complaining, it's just weird, nobody has come up with that before." Arizona questions, bringing a spoonful of ice cream to get mouth.
"I love your name, but you've got to admit its a mouthful." I tell her honestly.
"It has the same number of syllables as your name"
"Which you frequently shorten to Amy." I quickly respond, further arguing my case.
"But why not 'Zona' or 'Ari'?" She questions, looking for a more serious answer this time.
"The kids call you Zona, whenever I say it it makes me think of the adorable munchkins so I couldn't say that during any of our sexy times. And Ari… Well a character called Ari killed one of my favourite characters in a TV show and honestly I have never forgiven the writers."
"That's your answer? Seriously?" She asks, raising her right eyebrow.
"Also I wanted a name that only I could call you, an us thing. Are you okay with me calling you that?"
"Yeah, it's just different. I like it though." My girlfriend tells me, giving me a slightly wonky smile.
"I love you." I tell her easily, the words just flow from my lips.
"I love you too."
So this is the last chapter before Sofia arrives, so you have that to look forward to.
I know I posted this on the last chapter but I need responses please (apologies to those of you who have already answered.)
Anyways, how would you feel about Addison making an appearance in the future? Her and Amelia have one of the best relationships and I think it would benefit the story.
Thanks for reading!