Amelia
Ok, so I'm a few minutes early. 6:52pm. I'm allowed to be a little eager. This is Arizona Robbins I'm taking out, after all. The first ever woman I'm taking out on a date... Thinking about it, probably the first ever person I'm taking out a date. I feel like I've started at the top; with the most beautiful human.
Uneasily, I knock at her front door and stand fidgeting for a few seconds. Soon, I hear her unlock the door from the inside. Doors locked? She can't be feeling safe. It opens to reveal the most exquisite woman standing in front of me. Blonde hair pinned back, I can see every perfect feature of her face. The dress she's wearing falls just short of her knee, and clings in all the right places.
"Wow... you look..." I can't even find the words to describe how she looks. "Wow." Not sounding my most intelligent right now. That award-winning smile showing off her adorable dimples makes me melt entirely.
"You're looking pretty 'wow' yourself," she says, stepping much closer to me. We stop and stare at each other for a few moments. I'm finding it hard to breathe. Everything about her is so undeniably beautiful.
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Arizona
The restaurant Amelia's taken me to is unreal. Spectacular views of the space needle are on one side, while the other side shows the ocean. We're next to an ocean view window. The best view, however, is right across the table from me.
Amelia Shepherd has a certain glow about her that I haven't seen before. She's always beautiful, without a shadow of a doubt. But, there's something else about her tonight. Something romantic. Her hair is gently curled, brushing her shoulders lightly. She's wearing a black, lacy dress that contrasts perfectly with her pale skin. I want to rip it off her.
We've been comfortably talking over dinner for about an hour. We flirt, we talk about our lives, we flirt some more. The weird thing is, this doesn't feel weird. It's just natural. I've never done this before; friends then more. I've always jumped straight to the dates. People have always told me going from friendship to romance is awkward, so I was worried. As it turns out, this is the best first date I've been on.
"You really do look beautiful tonight," she says, making me blush a little.
Amelia
Oh, she is SO cute when she blushes. She's looking down into what remains of her filet mignon, trying to avoid my gaze.
"The dress is pretty old... I wore it to Alex's first wedding," she says, trying to blow off the compliment. "Sofia chose it for me."
"Well, the girl's got good taste," I grin at her. "You look amazing."
"You look amazing,"she says, pointedly and she takes one of my hands on hers. "I've had such a great time with you tonight, Amelia," she smiles. She is just wonderful.
"Tell me something that nobody else knows about you," I say out of the blue, surprising myself and Arizona. She glances to one side, pursing her lips and furrowing her brows as though she's searching her head for a distant memory. She smiles when she remembers something.
"When we were little, my brother and I had a 'swears club'," she laughs. "We used to meet in our treehouse, and tell each other the worst cuss words we knew."
"Woah, hold up. We've got a badass over here," I joke. She slaps me lightly on the arm, and giggles. God, she's cute.
"Shut up," she says, playfully. "What about you? What can I know that no one else knows?"
There's so much I want to tell her. But, it's our first date. We need to keep it lighthearted. I don't want to destroy this jovial mood by becoming too intense. I lean in a little, keeping my eyes fixed on hers.
I speak just above a whisper: "Right now... I'm not wearing any panties." Her mouth slings open slightly, before she demands the attention of one of the servers.
"Hey... Can we get the check, please?"
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Arizona
We crash through the front door of Amelia's house together, lips locked and hands everywhere. We kick off our stilettos and throw our purses to one side. All of a sudden, I'm pinned to the hallway wall. Amelia holds my hands above my head and she kisses up and down my neck, nipping at my ear lobe, before leaving more kisses along my collar bone. As her incredible body grinds into mine, I groan loudly. Her grip on my wrists tightens and she comes back up to plant another passionate kiss on my lips. As our tongues dual for dominance, she thrusts her hips into me once again. I moan into her mouth. Quickly, her hands move to investigate my body, and I wrap my arms around her neck. She smoothly guides us into the living room, only stopping the kiss to whip my dress up over my head and throw it to the floor.
Amelia
Only now do I slow down to take in the beautiful sight in front of me; Arizona Robbins in her underwear. She is breathtaking. With a flirtatious smile, she steps back into my body, takes my face in her hands and kisses me. My arms naturally wrap around her waist, pulling her near-naked body as close to me as possible. Suddenly, her hands are at my thighs and making their way under my dress. She inhales sharply as she realises that I was telling the truth; no underwear. My dress is off as quick as a flash. When she realises I'm not wearing a bra either, her eyes sparkle with desire. Before I know it, I'm on the sofa and she's leaving a trail of kisses down my cleavage. I throw my head back and moan. She captures my lips in hers and brings a hand up to massage my breast. The fingers on her other hand are dancing around my hip.
Arizona
It looks as though Amelia has decided she wants to dominate instead. She sits up and unhooks my bra, continuing the kiss. It's thrown in the same direction as the purses and shoes. She moves us so that I'm sitting on the couch and she's on top. Suddenly, she stops the kiss and looks at me as we both try to get our breath back. She brushes strands of hair away from my face and smiles at me before slowly kissing her way down my body, stopping to flick my nipple with her tongue and making me moan. When she gets to my underwear, she delicately tugs them off. As she comes back up, she grabs both of my thighs, her hand carefully avoiding my prosthetic, and spins me to lie back down on the couch. This time, she's on top.
Amelia
Arizona Robbins is naked and wet underneath me. I feel like I've won the lottery. I lean down and nip at her neck again before whispering in her ear.
"You are so beautiful," I say, before locking my lips with hers once more. As our bodies grind together, I feel my own desire start to run down my leg. The anticipation is intense. I don't think I can wait any longer.
I start to rub her clit steadily from side to side. I get the response I'm looking for. A loud built up moan escapes her lips as her nails dig into my shoulders. I kiss a spot behind her ear and feel her tremble. She's getting wetter by the second and it's driving me wild. I make my way down her body, leaving a trail of hot kisses down her stomach.
Arizona
I feel as though I could spontaneously combust. Amelia Shepherd's head is between my legs. She looks at me as she takes the first long taste of my clit. I throw my head back and tangle my hands into her hair. This seems to spur her on. Her tongue flits and darts and dances around in a way I didn't know tongues could.
Amelia
She tastes incredible; like the sweetest strawberry and elderflower. Building up a steady rhythm with my tongue, she releases moan after moan. I feel like I could orgasm just by listening to her. The intensity goes even further when she tugs roughly at my hair. She's about to come. I speed my movements up and hold her hips in place as she screams out in pleasure, her orgasm washing over both of us. I crawl back up her body and watch her as she tries to get her breath back, her eyes shut. I kiss her face lightly until they're open again. When she looks at me, I smile at her seductively and pull her back into another passionate kiss.
Arizona
It doesn't look like she's finished with me yet. She brings my body around so that I am sitting on top, legs apart and straddling her. One of her arms snakes around my hips and the fingers on her other hand begin to tease my clit again. I gasp as she suddenly plunges two of those fingers deep inside me. My entire body melts into her as she continues to thrust into me, fingers hooked, making sure she's hitting my G-spot every time. I drape my arms around her neck and lean my forehead against hers.
Amelia
I watch as her body rises and falls in time with my movements. She is a goddess. As she gets closer and closer to her second release, my fingers entwine in the hair at the nape of her neck and I tug her head back. Her orgasm face is incredible. I feel muscles spasm, and a gush of liquid start trickle down my arm. I let her body relax into mine, foreheads back together, eyes closed. She needs to get her breath back, and I need mine back, too.
My body is more than ready for her; every nerve is standing on end and my center is completely drenched.
When she opens her eyes, her lips curl into an alluring smile. She leans down and kisses my neck, before pushing me down onto the sofa and enticingly whispering: "Your turn."