Once again, thank you for all of the reviews! WARNING: This chapter is pure smut. Not surprising given the story line but I will warn you anyway. Please don't hate me too much after reading ;)
"Hey, Roller Girl!" a loud voice followed her out the door at the same time her phone alerted her to an incoming text. Turning, she was surprised to find Christina Yang running in her direction.
"Roller Girl?" she questioned in confusion, glancing down at the text from Callie.
"Yeah, you have wheels on your feet and roll around the hospital. So, Roller Girl" Yang deadpanned as she stared at the blonde
Mouth falling open, Arizona laughed at the absurd nickname "I'll have to remember to tell my kids that, they will love it"
"Whatever. Are you leaving?"
"I am"
"Listen, I know we don't know each other that well but I wondered if you could do me a favor. I would like to be on your service Monday"
"In Peds? Do you even like kids, Yang?" she questioned, surprised at the request.
"Of course I like kids. I need to clock more hours in each specialty and I saw you had a few interesting surgeries scheduled and was hoping I could assist."
Her blonde head tilted slightly as she considered the brunette in front of her. Knowing Callie was stopping off at her apartment to shower, If she played her cards right this could definitely turn into a win/win situation.
"Tell you what, Yang, give me the key to your apartment and I'll see what I can do"
"What? Why would you...you know what, I don't even care. There is a key above the door. Are we good then?" Christina demanded.
Letting her dimples flash briefly, Arizona grinned at her. "Yep. Pretty sure we'll be good. Just one more thing….point out your building and tell me which apartment."
Eyes narrowing, Christina stared at her suspiciously. "Right across the street and it's 9A. No sex on the couch" Turning, her eyes lit up briefly at the sight of the head of plastics. "Hey, McSteamy!" she yelled, shooting off in his direction.
Grinning smugly, Arizona headed towards the building across the street.
Finding the key easily enough, Arizona put it back above the door and slipped inside. Her gaze took in the living room, recognizing immediately the brunette's taste in colors and decor. It was just so...Callie. Dropping her things on the sofa she peeked into the kitchen before moving down the hall, listening intently for the sound of the brunette. Her eyes bulged as she passed the open door of what must be Christina's bedroom. Calling it a bedroom was generous, since she wasn't sure there was even a bed in there beneath the piles that literally filled the space from wall to wall. Understanding exactly what Callie had been talking about, she quickly moved towards the last door.
The door to Callie's bedroom stood ajar. Arizona couldn't help grinning as she looked around the tidy space and breathed in the unique scent of the Latina. Her breath caught in her throat as Callie made her way into the room from what must be an ensuite, wrapped in a fluffy white bathrobe. Perching gracefully on the seat in front of her vanity, Callie pulled her hair up exposing her delicious neck before securing the dark curls into a sloppy bun. Arizona swore their eyes met briefly in the mirror but the Latina gave no indication of seeing her.
Feeling a little like a stalker even as her blood pounded furiously through her veins, Arizona cleared her throat to alert the other woman of her presence. Giving no outward reaction though, Callie loosened the tie on her robe allowing the material to slide down exposing the smooth expanse of her back and the beautiful roundness of her shoulders.
Arizona's abdomen immediately filled with hundreds of tiny, fluttering butterfly wings. Her gaze slid over the view in front of her, the lightness of the robe contrasting beautifully with caramel skin. Eyes darting back to the reflection in the mirror, she nearly missed the brunette's coy smile as her gaze dropped down to watch tanned fingers follow the edges of the white material where it lay against her breasts, barely covering hardened nipples. Her eyes narrowed slightly as she realized the Latina obviously knew she was there and knew exactly what she was doing to her.
Her mouth watered and arousal soaked her clothing as she released an audible groan at the game Callie was playing. Another smile ghosted over full red lips and Arizona's heart clenched as dark lashes swept over the smoothness of the Latina's skin before lifting and exposing those deep brown eyes that she loved. Their gazes met and held as Callie shifted enough to allow the material to reveal the fullness of her breasts before falling completely away from her body as a shiver of excitement made its way down the length of her spine.
Biting back a gasp at the depth of the desire on the blonde's face, Callie tried to calm the trembling in her hands as she saw Arizona take a step closer before pausing. Looking up at her reflection through her lashes, she could see the peds surgeon's gaze had fallen to her naked breasts visible in the mirror.
Callie had considered and cast aside a dozen or so ideas of how to greet the blonde after receiving a text from Christina letting her know Arizona was headed her way. Even now she debated her options as she considered touching herself until Arizona had no other option but to join in. Cupping her breasts in her hands, she massaged them slightly. Satisfied by the blonde's immediate reaction, her eyes drifted closed as she pictured the warm bubble bath she had prepared in anticipation of Arizona's arrival. Lit candles lined the counter and her ipod was ready to go. Releasing a soft sigh, she let her hands drift downward over her body as she prepared to gracefully stand and saunter, completely nude, to the attached bathroom.
She didn't hear the blonde's purposeful steps and was not expecting the soft cloth that suddenly covered her eyes as it was tied securely behind her head. Gasping, her hands flew up to grasp the material, but she found them quickly wrapped in slender fingers and gently pulled behind the back of the chair she sat on.
Reaching for the tie from the discarded robe, Arizona secured her hands behind her back looping the tie through the back of the seat to hold the Latina in place. She loved games but Callie didn't realize how competitive she was. If she wanted to play, Arizona was all for it but they would be playing by her rules.
Lips trailing over the expanse of her exposed neck, she grinned against tanned skin when Callie whimpered. Rotating the chair around so the brunette faced her, she let her eyes travel down the length of her body. Her breasts were high and proud, made more so with her arms bound behind her. Her dark nipples had tightened into hard nubs that begged to be sucked while the muscles in her abdomen moved as she tested her restraints. Arizona could barely see the small triangle of black curls between her legs as Callie kept her thighs closed tightly, legs crossed at the ankles. Gaze moving slowly back up to pouty red lips, Arizona couldn't help but smile as she leaned in to kiss her. Their lips pressed together briefly before the blonde trapped a full bottom lip between her teeth, sucking on it lightly before giving the upper lip the same treatment. Finally her tongue stroked deep inside, tangling with the brunettes until they both fought for air. Pulling away, she inspected the swollen lips before nodding in satisfaction.
Kissing her way down her neck, she let her tongue trail over the warmth of her skin stopping to give extra attention to any spot that caused the brunette to moan softly. Pale hands landed on firm thighs, kneading the muscles there as thumbs stroked the soft skin at the crease between her legs and her pelvis. Slipping her fingers between her legs, she gently parted them as far as she could, kneeling between them. Sitting back on her heels, she took a minute to just look because a naked Calliope Torres was a true work of art that should be fully appreciated.
Callie gasped as the cool air hit her inflamed skin. Her thighs were pushed wide apart leaving her completely open and vulnerable to whatever the blonde wanted to do to her. Her breath caught in her throat as she waited for more but the only thing she could hear was her own heart beat and the only thing she could feel was the pounding of her own pulse in every single inch of her body. She tensed in anticipation of what would happen next, of where her mouth or fingers might land. Her nipples were painfully tight and her core throbbed with need. Growing inpatient, she tested her restraints but found that they firmly held her arms in place. "Arizona" she whispered, straining to get closer. A soft but thorough kiss landed on her lips and she barely heard the "shh, no talking" whispered against them.
Turning to survey the vanity, Arizona selected a long and slender contour brush. She delicately swiped it down Callie's jaw and over her bottom lip, the delicate touch making the brunette shiver. She took her time brushing barely there touches along her collarbone, between her breasts, abdomen, her inner thighs and circling each areola. The peds surgeon looked on with fascination as every touch increased the flush spreading over the Latina's bare skin and drew a gasp or a small moan as Callie did her best to shift towards the touch, wanting more. Teasing her, Arizona kept it up for a while until her hips were bucking in the chair. Escalating the game, she flicked the brush over her left nipple, smirking at the low keening sound that came from the brunette's throat as she repeated the action, switching from nipple to nipple and changing the frequency and intensity of the brush's touch.
"Please!" Callie begged, arching her back in a desire to feel more. Immediately putting the brush back, Arizona stood and moved to the closet. Feeling the emptiness in the air around her, the brunette chewed on her bottom lip for a moment before cautiously calling out for her.
"I said no talking" Callie jumped at her closeness, her lips brushing over the skin behind her ear . Claiming her mouth one more time, Arizona pulled back and slipped a silk scarf between the brunette's lips tying it securely behind her head. "Are you ok?" Callie's heart was beating so fast in her chest that she felt it was going to break loose but none of that had anything to do with fear. She shook her head quickly, eager to find out what the blonde had in store for her.
"I'll be right back. Don't move" she whispered, giggling at her own joke.
Callie strained to hear each sound as Arizona moved through the apartment. She thought she could hear kitchen cupboards being opened and the refrigerator but couldn't be sure. What seemed like forever but was actually just a minute or two, she could hear her back in the bedroom. The door shut, lock clicking before something was put on the table next to her. Callie tilted her head as she sensed the peds surgeon moving away again, this time towards the bathroom. The sweet fragrance of one of her candles drew closer and she heard the glass jar touch the vanity top. Finally Arizona's hands were back on her thighs, Callie spreading them even wider for her hoping to draw her attention to her soaked center.
"So beautiful" Arizona whispered as she stroked her palm from her collarbone, between her breasts and down her abdomen before pulling away. Callie gasped as hands cupped her breasts, lifting and massaging them. Soft fingers lightly grazed the tender tips, barely touching her but sending sensation after sensation right down her center and adding to the wetness already accumulating there. She nearly cried out when warm breath caressed her skin before finally, finally Arizona's tongue flicked over her teasingly.
Sucking a dark nipple deep into the heat of her mouth, Arizona nearly groaned herself at the flavor of the other woman's skin as she suckled at her breast. She had a little addiction of her own and would eagerly spend every moment for the rest of her life tasting the woman before her. Swirling her tongue over the swelling skin, she gently bit down on the tip grinning when Callie's head fell back and a moan came from deep in her throat. Eventually, her fingers replaced her mouth on the engorged peak, stroking lightly over it and rolling it between her thumb and index finger as her mouth found her other breast.
When she finally lifted her lips from the brunette's skin, she sat back on her heels admiring her handiwork and the burnette's shiny wet nipples that sat proudly like two luscious ripe red raspberries on the Latina's heaving chest. Instantly missing Arizona's warmth, Callie wrapped her legs tightly around her as she knelt between them. Arizona released a husky laugh as she freed herself. Grasping beneath one of the brunette's knees, she pulled it up until it was draped over the arm of the chair. Doing the same with her other leg, she looked down to where Callie was now completely open for her. A soft hum of approval escaped her lips even as her thumbs slid down to spread her folds a little bit further. The Latina's arousal coated her labia, making the flushed and swollen folds glisten with her arousal. Whimpering, Callie tried to buck her hips but the position she was in made it nearly impossible.
Reaching for the cup she had brought in from the kitchen, Arizona pulled out an ice cube already partially melting. Gasping as the cold cube touched the notch in her collarbone, Callie shivered as Arizona dragged it down her body, warm tongue tracing the same path lapping up the cool water left behind in its wake.
The words that began pouring from the Latina were lost behind her makeshift gag as Arizona trailed the frozen cube over her overly sensitive nipples, lingering on each before replacing the cold with the heat of her mouth. She repeated the same path several times until Callie was writhing in the chair, back arching and head rolling back on her shoulders. By this time, the cube had melted down to barely a sliver. Slipping the bit of ice under the scarf between the Latina's lips, she reached for another one. Returning her attention to her breasts, she continued until the cube was halfway melted and Callie was delirious with need. Dragging it further down her body, she smiled at the sharp intake of breath as she moved it past her navel and pressed it against a now hardened clit, moving it in tight little circles. It took less than a minute before the brunette cried out again, her body stiffening as an orgasm washed over her. Arizona didn't wait for it to fully subside before she slipped the cube deep into her vagina with her finger as her lips wrapped around a softening clit.
Callie shivered and moaned as she fought against the restraints. Wrapping her legs tightly around Arizona she was determined to keep her right there, her face trapped between her thighs, hair tickling her skin, for as long as possible. She cried out as her tongue lashed at her clit and the blonde buried what must be three fingers deep inside of her. A litany of Spanish and English words flowed from her, garbled by the silky scarf in her mouth as she was repeatedly stretched and filled. Her body was covered in a thin layer of perspiration although Arizona didn't seem to mind a bit as she sucked at her, fingers pressing in and out with a ferocity that had her on the brink of another orgasm already.
Feeling the quivering of the brunette's legs and the fluttering of her inner walls, Arizona reached for more of the ice, pressing two more cubes deep inside of the brunette effectively dragging her back from the edge of release. Callie gasped from the cold and then the contrasting heat of Arizona's mouth as she latched on to her, tongue pressing in, lapping at the melting cubes and stroking the inside of her walls. The Latina was so hot at that point that the ice cubes melted almost instantly and she could feel her orgasm coiling tightly again, begging to be released. Arizona sucked on her clit, fingers again filling and stretching her. Callie had lost her mind nearly twenty minutes earlier and she was desperate with need. She whimpered loudly as two more cubes were inserted inside of her where her walls quickly clamped down on them dragging them in deeper and taking her again from the brink.
The peds surgeon continued to play her body, building her towards a massive orgasm as she expertly wielded the frozen cubes. Slender fingers found her breasts again, pinching and rolling her nipples, tugging them back into harder peaks as her tongue continued circling her clit, flicking it lightly and then feverishly at the blonde's whim. Pulling away just enough to look up at her, Arizona grinned at the intense look on the brunette's face. Even her sex face was gorgeous as hell. Abandoning her breasts long enough to find and apply more ice, she slid three fingers deep inside of her, strokes slow and measured and then increasing in intensity until she was fucking her hard and fast. She waited until the trembling of her thighs were visible, walls tightening around her fingers while ice cold water dripped down her breasts in rivulets before she reached for the burning candle. Hot wax dripped onto a tender frozen nipple at the exact time Arizona slammed deep inside of her and her thumb pressed hard circles on her clit. The mix of sensations proved too much for the brunette and her entire body shuddered as the hot wax coated her second nipple and an orgasm more intense than she had ever felt crashed over her. Grasping her thighs, Arizona held her firmly open as she lapped up as much of her release as she could, drawing light circles on her sweet little clit as Callie's body bucked and writhed with her release. Moaning at the taste of her, Arizona couldn't help sinking her tongue deep inside even as the fluid continued to come in spurts. Finally she gave up, latching her mouth around her as she continued to swallow her release, not able to get enough of her.
Callie whimpered as her body collapsed boneless into the chair, her legs released their tight hold on the blonde and her head dropped to her shoulder. Kissing her folds softly, Arizona trailed her tongue over her knowing how sensitive Callie must be as she wiggled beneath her but not able to pry herself away yet. She kissed the soft skin of her inner thighs, running her tongue along the upper crease then leaned up to kiss her softened clit. She smiled as it twitched against her lips and she couldn't help but suck on it lightly which was apparently all it took for another small orgasm to wash over the brunette. Dropping one more kiss on her fluttering center, she lowered her legs from the arms and then crawled into her lap. Removing the scarf from between her lips, she kissed her deeply, heart fluttering at the moan Callie unwittingly released at the taste of herself. "Please let me taste you." Callie pleaded.
Arizona's heart was beating wildly in her chest, her panties were ruined, and her body ached for the brunette's touch. There was nothing more she wanted in that moment than to strip off her clothes and spend the rest of the day in bed with her ortho goddess. Unfortunately she knew if she did that there was no way she would be able to finish the discipline session that had to happen that night. Moving to straddle her spent body, Arizona kissed her deeply, slowly pulling away but not without dropping a few more kisses on swollen lips. "Keep those beautiful brown eyes covered until you hear the front door close" she husked into her ear. "I'll see you tonight. Come when you're ready, just be there before seven" Leaving her with one more lingering kiss, she undid the tie around her wrists and then quickly grabbed her things, closing the apartment door behind her.
She had not even made it to the first floor of Callie's apartment building when her cell phone beeped with several messages.
"That was amazing, you can break into my apartment anytime" ~C
"I'm not sure I can actually walk right now. One day I'm going to take you just like that...in your office at work. I want them all to hear you crying out my name as I make you mine" ~C
"Would it freak you out if I told you I fell a little harder over the last hour?" ~C
Grinning down at her phone, she had to physically make herself continue moving forward away from the woman waiting in 9A.
"Not any of what you just said freaks me out" ~A
It did not take long for Callie's response
"You read the second text, right? Don't tease me, Robbins! I'm holding you to it! Seriously, you would be ok with that?" ~C
Body flushing at just the thought of Callie taking her on her desk, Arizona decided not answering was the best answer.
"See you tonight by 7, Dr. Torres. Don't keep me waiting" ~A
Arizona's feet pounded the cement as she pushed herself the last half mile of her run. Her thoughts had been solely focused on the brunette since she had left the hospital earlier and her body demanded a release. A release that the peds surgeon was determined to deny herself for the time being. Tonight would be difficult, to focus on the discipline session and not her overwhelming desire to crawl between the Latina's legs and continue where she had left off just an hour ago. Her goal was to channel all of her own needs into the swing of her arm as it met that glorious ass. She groaned at the image of her backside that was imprinted on her brain. Round and firm, she wanted to grind against it. A smirk lifted the corners of her lips as she thought of doing just that as Callie was bent over her couch. Stripping her naked was out of the bounds of the professionalism she needed to maintain, but omg that ass. Reminding herself that she only needed to remain somewhat detached until Callie was done standing in the corner, she increased her speed, more than ready to get this evening started.
Taking a very quick and ice cold shower, she had just enough time to redress when she heard a knock on her door and Callie's voice calling her name.
Butterflies took flight again as she nearly skipped out of her room, anxious to spend the evening in the other woman's presence. The smile on her face froze before slowly dropping away when she found the Latina waiting by the door for her. Her heart seemed to stop in her chest, missing several beats before racing to catch up.
"Holy fuck" she gasped, hand fluttering to cover her mouth as her eyes swept over the other woman before slowly back tracking, taking in every luscious inch of her. "Do you like it?" Callie crooned, posing with a hand on her hip. She was dressed in a camisole, dark curls against her shoulders and smokey makeup emphasizing those gorgeous eyes. Her full lips were painted apple red and Arizona wanted desperately to bite down on that pouty bottom one. That alone would have had the peds surgeons pulse racing but that was just the beginning. Her tight nipples were visible through the black lace that stretched over her voluptuous breasts before meeting with turquoise silk that caressed her abdomen and exposed a strip of delicious caramel skin above a pair of scandalously low slung matching panties. The blonde's mouth watered as she took in the black straps attached to the end of the camisole, drawing the fabric down into little points that directed her eyes to the other end of the straps where sheer black thigh high stockings encased a pair of breathtaking toned legs that seem to go on for miles. Arizona's entire body throbbed and she felt her knees go weak at the sight of those stockings, she definitely had a thing for garter straps and she immediately began thinking of all the ways she could remove them, preferably with her teeth. She had just spotted the four inch fuck me heels when Callie took a step towards her.
Panic swept over her and she took a step back, eyes wide with alarm. "No! Stay there. Don't touch me"
Shock and a tinge of hurt swept over Callie's features as she instantly stopped. "Arizona?"
"You can't…..oh fuck" she whispered, eyes raking over her curves again. Swallowing hard, she moved toward the living room. "You can't touch me, I won't…..ugh. Just...stay right there for a second. Please" she pleaded, moving into the living room before cursing and rushing back to the bathroom. Returning with an armful of towels her steps faltered as she once again let her gaze sweep over her.
Watching the blonde rush around in a panic helped settle Callie's nerves. She could see the effect she was having on the peds surgeon and couldn't help but giggle softly when Arizona nearly ran into a wall in her haste to move away from her. It wasn't exactly the response she had anticipated but it would do, at least for now.
"Shut up. You're making this very difficult" Arizona pouted
Blindly grabbing three discipline options from the cupboard, Arizona laid them out on the coffee table before standing and pressing her hands against her thighs. Taking a deep breath she closed her eyes and held it in before slowly blowing it out as she attempted to calm her racing heart and mind.
"C'mere, Dr. Torres" she finally called, bracing herself to ignore all of her more basic instincts and not touch her. "Take those shoes off and put them over by your corner. You're going to be wearing them later"
Smirking slightly, Callie did as she said bending at the waist to remove the shoes and giving Arizona an eyeful of her delightful derriere. Biting her lip, the blonde closed her eyes briefly as her entire body thrummed with desire.
"Are you ready, Calliope?"
"It's only quarter till seven, we have a few minutes. Could I have a kiss first?" she questioned a grin pulling at the corners of her mouth as she stood with her hands folded in front of her.
"Uh...that's not a good idea. If you are a good girl though, I will give you all the kisses you want after" Arizona smiled at her, nodding her head in encouragement.
"Mmmm" she hummed with approval as her eyes grew cloudy with the memory of the kisses they had shared just an hour or so earlier. "Do I get to pick where?"
"Callie…" her voice held a hint of warning.
"Ok, I'll stop but I'm holding you to that promise." Their gazes met and held for a second before Callie looked down, a blush staining her cheeks. "I'm really nervous, like more nervous than the first time."
Arizona's head tilted, a soft smile on her face "It's just me. This is it. Last time"
"Unless I screw up again" Callie nervously looked over the options that were laid out on the table
She shuddered slightly at the familiar wooden hairbrush, gaze shifting quickly to the weird stacked leather strap with the rivets which looked equally unappealing. The third object looked like a short riding crop and, intrigued, she picked it up and twirled it between her fingers before stroking the flat leather tongue at the end. Giving her palm a quick slap with it she winced at the light sting knowing it would be more intense in Arizona's hand. Laying the item back down, she turned back to the peds surgeon raising one expressive eyebrow, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Can I ask you something?"
Arizona sighed before nodding, having a good idea where this was headed.
"Have you ever liked it? Spanking someone?"
"Hmm…."Arizona teased "Does it matter?"
"More than I imagined it would" Callie answered immediately, her gaze locking on blue eyes and voice more firm and steady than it had been since she had stepped in the door.
She searched her eyes, looking deep in their depths as she tried to understand what the brunette was trying to convey to her.
"You look really pretty, Calliope" she finally said, reaching for her hand and drawing her closer.
"I look hot" she scoffed, sending her a saucy wink
"Mmmm….like sex on a stick. I should probably give you extra swats for being such a tease" she watched her own rebellious hands as they slid up the brunette's arms and linked behind her neck.
"This outfit? Not a tease, more like a promise" she husked as she reached for slender hips, drawing her near and pressing their bodies together. "I shouldn't get punished for you not being able to control yourself"
An inner war was waging inside Arizona as she desperately tried to remember why she shouldn't kiss her but the comment about controlling herself got her instant attention.
Nuzzling her jaw, she whispered "How about a little bet?"
"Bet?" Callie's eyebrow arched in interest
"Yep" she whispered, tugging on an earlobe with her teeth then smiling when Callie groaned. "if you lose control during our discipline session then you get 20 more any way I want to give them, unofficial and after your time in the corner"
"Lose control?"
"No climaxing. You will not be allowed to cum no matter how much you beg"
A shiver ran down her spine, delicious fear and desire mixing together. "And if you lose control and touch me? Do I get to spank you?"
Chuckling lightly against the softness of the Latina's neck, Arizona nodded. "Sure, if I touch you anywhere outside of the parameters established, I will bend over your knee"
Closing her eyes, Callie tried to rationally weigh the wisdom of the proposed wager. She knew an extra twenty swats would be painful on what was about to be her well spanked bottom but Arizona had given her multiple orgasms just a short time ago. Hopefully that would make a difference because the picture she had of Arizona stripped naked and draped over her lap was too much of a temptation to pass up.
"Yes." the words left her mouth just as Arizona bit down on her pulse point sending shivers through her body.
"Yes?" she asked once more wanting the brunette to be sure.
"Yes, it's a deal."
Dropping a kiss on her shoulder, Arizona backed away. "Ok, let's get started!" her perky voice had the Latina narrowing her eyes with suspicion.
"Why do I feel like I just got played?"
Laughing, Arizona went to get the form Callie was required by the hospital to sign. "One more line left, Calliope" she said, putting the paper and pen on the table beside the paddles.
"Ok, Ready?" blue eyes softened as they looked up to find the Latina's gaze on her. There was a shift in the mood in the room, all teasing falling away momentarily as they both reflected on the reason this was happening. "Can you tell me why you're getting a spanking today?"
"I was careless. I nearly killed a mother because my attention was not where it should have been. I nearly orphaned three children" Arizona could hear the remorse in her voice as she listed her crimes. "It will never happen again" she whispered
Nodding, she refrained from touching her as she sat on the coffee table and gazed up at her giving them both a moment of silence before beginning.
"Right here" she finally breathed out, indicating the space between her denim clad knees.
Callie moved between her legs, feeling the sexual tension immediately flare up again. Arizona tried to maintain eye contact but the depth of the Latina's eyes with all of her emotions on display was too much for her. Focusing on the hollow of her throat, she cleared her throat before saying "Please pull your pants down to your knees"
Staring at her, Callie let a light smirk pull at her lips as she slowly raised one foot to rest on the table beside the blonde doctor. Arizona's gaze held steady until she heard the snap of a garter strap being released. Eyes flying down to the black lace adorning the top of the thigh high stocking, she held up a hand. "Just the straps. Those stockings stay on" she demanded.
Dark brown eyes met darkening blue and they regarded each other for a moment before Callie nodded. Her fingers slowly slid down to release both straps on her left leg before lowering it back down and raising her right foot to the table. Pressing it firmly against Arizona's thigh, she grinned when long lashes fluttered against a pale cheek. Slowly releasing the other straps, she straightened, waiting for Arizona's gaze to rake over the silky scrap of material barely covering her soaked center before lowering her foot to the ground. Tanned thumbs traced the edge of her panties before she slowly lowered them to her knees, bending just low enough for Arizona to get an eyeful of her ample cleavage.
One glance at the glistening little triangle of dark curls had Arizona tearing her eyes from the vision in front of her as she instantly took an interest in designs on her ceiling.
"Pick" gesturing toward the table behind her she waited for Callie to move so she could release the breath she was holding but the Latina bent forward, thrusting her breasts in her face as she leaned over her to reach the riding crop.
Smiling smugly at the blonde's sharp intake of breath, Callie left a lingering kiss on her flushed cheek before handing it to her.
A breath of relief gushed out of her lungs as she looked at the implement in her hand, both because of her choice and because the brunette had backed away again.
"Thank you, Callie. You can take your place by the couch now"
"I'd prefer your lap"
"Unfortunately that's not an option with the riding crop." Arizona grinned, happy to not have to resist a half naked Calliope draped over her. This would be somewhat easier and Arizona might just survive the evening without choosing an implement of her own.
Full red lips pushed into a pout as sad brown eyes looked down at her. "Can I trade for a different paddle?"
Ignoring the way the look on her face made her heart flutter, Arizona shook her head "Sorry, Calliope, actions have consequences and since that is why you are here there are no trades."
Arizona placed a thick white towel over the arm of the couch and the first cushion before placing a few on the floor as well. Nodding at the Latina, she waited until Callie was bent with her hands on the arm of the couch.
"Do you remember the rules, Dr. Torres?" she asked as she slid the camisole further up the brunette's back admiring the way the material and stockings framed her perfect ass. Drawing her nails lightly over her skin, she grinned when a reluctant moan slipped between the brunette's lips.
"Feet on the floor, hands on the couch, no kicking or we start over" Callie whispered bracing herself.
"Good girl" she praised, palm sliding over her naked skin. "Remember to keep your legs apart and don't forget anything I can see between here.." she drew an invisible line from hip to hip "..and here" she touched the top of a stocking "I can spank. Do you understand, Calliope?""
A dark head snapped up as Callie remembered that little part of the agreement she had signed. Arizona was allowed to touch whatever she could see! No wonder the blonde had smugly offered up a bet. Looking over her shoulder she glared at the smiling peds surgeon. Bending near, Arizona whispered in her ear "Don't worry, Calliope." Cool fingers danced over her skin before Arizona patted her backside fondly. "In the interest of fair play, I will try to keep all...intimate touches to a minimum, crop only"
Unsure if she liked that new rule or not, Callie finally nodded in acknowledgement.
"Alright, I'm going to start the warm up now"
The Latina had no idea how much time had passed as Arizona's hand came down on her tender skin again and again as she methodically covered every inch of bare skin visible. Stopping once in a while to croon words of comfort and encouragement, her palm would stroke soothingly over her, before once again landing sharp smacks.
Arizona concentrated on keeping her palm moving in a steady rhythm, not letting her built up desire add to the punishment but instead using it to focus her attention.
Callie cried quietly as the pain, and the pleasure, intensified. She tried desperately to focus on the reason she was bent over the peds surgeon's sofa and not on the need that throbbed intensely in her core. Her nipples were painfully hard and rubbed relentlessly against the black lace sending shooting sensations straight to her overheated clit that was begging for attention. Squeezing her thighs together provided a small measure of the pressure she craved but Arizona would quickly smack them back apart. She should be grateful that the blonde was standing in the way of a bet losing orgasm but she was quickly forgetting why she wanted to win in the first place. She could literally feel her need running down her thighs and knew the stockings she wore would be saturated with it. Her cries increased as the spanking continued until her incoherent words switched to Spanish.
Sliding a hand up between the Latina's shoulder blades, Arizona felt the tremors wracking her body. She could hear Callie's soft sobs even as she shifted restlessly beneath her palm. The answer to the question the brunette had asked her several times now was yes. Yes, sometimes she enjoyed it but the feeling was very new. Sometimes she enjoyed it when it was Callie, half naked with her hand prints fading on her beautiful skin. It was a mixture of feelings she hadn't yet begun to unpack, but yes, sometimes she liked it. She especially liked seeing her come apart and then being the one to put her back together afterwards, holding her, stroking her, loving her.
"Good job, Calliope. We are all done with the warm up" she patted one firm and round cheek as the brunette sobbed a little louder. "I'm so sorry, Arizona" she chanted as her knees weakened and her arms shook with the effort of holding herself up. "I'm so sorry."
"Shh..honey. You're doing so well. Just a little longer and we will be all done" Arizona waited as Callie readjusted herself, continuing to rub soothing circles on her heated skin. Head now buried in her arms on the cushion and her pelvis resting fully against the arm of the sofa, Callie moaned as she rocked down.
"Calliope...are you ok?" Arizona's concern was growing as this session seemed to be more intense for the brunette.
"I'm so sorry for not paying attention" Callie sobbed "and I really, really want to cum! It hurts to hold it in. Please. Please." she whispered
Admiring the new angle that made her gorgeous ass stand out even more, Arizona tried desperately to stay focused. Reaching for the riding crop, She dragged the leather tongue over her reddened skin letting her just feel it for a moment. Tapping the inside of her thighs to remind her to spread her legs, she gasped at the wet and swollen folds that were more visible with the shift in Callie's position. The heady scent of her arousal was making the blonde's head spin and she couldn't help dragging the tip of the crop down the inside of one caramel thigh. She desperately wanted to slip her fingers deep inside and feel all of that warmth wrapped around her, to lap at it with her tongue and savor the taste of her lover. She bit back a groan at the desire pulsating through her. Fingering the turquoise material that fell around the brunette, a disturbing thought came to her making her body stiffen. Tilting her head, she tried to remember what she had seen earlier.
"Calliope?" she questioned
The brunette sniffed softly but didn't answer as she struggled to tamp down on her building orgasm.
Flicking the crop down she let it snap lightly against her to get her attention.
Yelping at the slight sting against her fire red ass, Callie tried to look back at her before lowering her head to her forearms
"How did you get here in that outfit?" her voice was casual but the raw feelings ripping through her were anything but as she imagined all the people ogling her girlfriend in that outfit.
"What?" she asked trying to clear the fog of pain and desire from her mind
"Tell me you did not walk through your building all the way to the car and then drive in rush hour traffic wearing just that?"
"Why wouldn't I?" she winked weakly but immediately regretted it as she saw a little spark of flurry deep inside those blue eyes. Turning back to her task, Arizona laid down five rapid fire lines across both cheeks, the leather tongue giving an extra little slap as it hit reddened skin causing Callie to suck in a breath before crying out at the intensity. "I wore a coat!" she gasped "It's by the door, I wore a coat. No one saw but you".
Adding another hard swat, Arizona stopped to smooth her hand over her heated skin, watching the marks of the crop slowly fade. "Good girl. This is all mine"
Callie continued to cry out as Arizona let the riding crop fall rhythmically again and again, the leather tongue leaving short, sharp stings across her backside and upper thighs. Her hips bucked and rolled even as she tried to hold off her pending orgasm. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck" she sobbed "I'm so sorry!" Desperate, she yanked the top of the camisole freeing her breasts from the lace that was teasing her nipples.
Rubbing her tender skin, Arizona reached forward to brush her dark hair from where it stuck to her cheek. "Shh...it's ok Calliope. Just a few more and we will be done."
"No, please! ARIZONA!" she cried out again begging her not to stop quite yet. Spreading her legs a little more, she arched her back willing the crop to land on her swollen center. In awe of the brunette, the peds surgeon was memorized by the curve of her spine and the way her body shifted to meet each tap of the leather tip. Fingers reaching to tangle in the dark curls at the base of the Latina's neck, she tugged gently wanting to watch her face as the riding crop fell one last time finding its mark on flushed skin and falling with a wet slap on her waiting folds. Callie's response was immediate as her entire body stiffened and then shuddered, an intense orgasm ripping through her. "YES! OH..YES!" she gasped before collapsing against the sofa, knees hitting the towels on the ground.
Arizona's breath caught in her throat as her own center throbbed watching the ortho goddess fall apart. Gathering the sobbing brunette in her arms, she gently stroked her hair and back as she waited for her to recover "Shh.. it's ok. You did so well. It's done now. Shh" she whispered over and over. Callie continued to shake in her arms, face nuzzled into the crease of her neck.
"I couldn't stop it" she cried "it felt so good."
Arizona bit back a smile as she held the rambling Latina until she finally stilled in her arms. "Alright, pretty lady, time to finish this. Let's get you in the corner"
Callie shook her head as she clung tighter to her.
"Dr. Torres"
Pulling away at Arizona's gentle reproach she struggled back to her feet. Taking her in her arms, Arizona held her steady until her legs gained enough strength to make the short walk. She gasped as Callie stepped back. Her dark curls were tousled, a few strands sticking to skin, damp with perspiration. Her breasts were bare, one strap hanging near her elbow and the black lace bunched beneath as her nipples stood out, tight and proud. Her entire body was flushed pink because of her recent orgasm and Arizona couldn't move as her eyes raked over her again and again, the Latina looked completely wrecked….completely ravished. Releasing an involuntary moan, Arizona took a step closer letting her sweet scent invade her senses. Dark eyes watched her intently as a trembling hand brushed a silky lock of hair back exposing more of her caramel shoulder. Licking her lips, Arizona tried to pry herself away but was frozen in place when Callie reached up to take her hand. Seeing an opportunity to even the score, the Latina bit her lip, hiding a grin when midnight blue eyes immediately darted down to watch. Pressing Arizona's palm against her breast bone, she let her voice go husky. "Touch me, Arizona."
Staring at those luscious red lips, a dozen thoughts and images raced through the blondes mind as she stood there with her hand pressed against the Latina's chest. Could she do it? Could she lay across her lap and make herself that vulnerable? Could she bare herself both emotionally and physically enough to voluntarily give herself to Callie in that way? Would she find the experience as erotic as the brunette did?
Dark eyes watched her carefully trying to read the emotions flitting over her face as they stood watching each other. Finally, clear blue eyes raised to meet deep brown.
So...(remember, don't hate me)...what did you think?