A/N: You all are awesome. Thank you for reading and reviewing. Things are starting to settle down now, so hopefully I'll get another chapter up this weekend. I just didn't want to keep you waiting. The other chapters have been a bit heavy, so I hope this carries you through until the next big talk. Maybe sharing a bed wasn't the best idea…
Callie moaned and leaned into the touch as she felt a warm hand cupping and massaging her breast. Dreaming about making love to her ex-wife was nothing new, but this felt so real that her body was buzzing and tingling from the sensations of Arizona doing very dirty things to her. She knew she must be floating in that hypnopompic state between wakefulness and sleep. It was almost as if she were actually experiencing everything and her body was responding accordingly. In her mind's eye, Arizona was lying on her chest, her shortened limb resting across her own thighs, a pale arm had snaked its way under her shirt and was tweaking and rolling her nipple. As she drifted off once again, she felt that soft magical hand slide down her stomach, under the waistband of her sleep shorts and slip into her panties. She arched her back as deft fingers caressed the small strip of tight black curls on her mound which led straight to her clit that was throbbing with need. She could almost feel the moisture seeping out of her. She squirmed, trying to make that hand slip lower to where she wanted it to be. She needed to feel Arizona again. To love her and be loved by her in this most primitive of ways. Slipping her left hand under the hem of the soft material of the blonde's sleep shirt she gently stroked the warm pale flesh of her back before sliding it down to cup her ass under her shorts causing the smaller woman to grind against her. Her right hand snaked up the shortened limb and slid around to dip into the bottom of the loose shorts as she traced her fingers along the crease where her thigh met that perfect firm ass. No longer able to restrain herself, she sought out the moist heat she had been longing to feel and let out a soft sigh as her fingers were coated with arousal. Feeling the body resting on top of her push back into her hand, Callie grew bolder and traced her finger through the slick bare slit as her mouth watered at the thought of burying her tongue into the warm recesses and lapping up all the blonde had to offer. Her hips bucked and she gasped as a lone finger dipped between her lower lips before circling her clit coating it with her own juices. "Oh fuck, Arizona!" She mumbled in her sleep. Long tan fingers found the slick opening and began to circle it causing the blonde to arch her back and envelop the wandering fingertip within her velvety channel. Arizona whispered, "Yes, Callie, inside please." Hearing these words, the brunette startled awake. Getting her bearings, she realized her dream wasn't a dream at all as two fingers began to roll her clit between them as she felt the silky soft slick skin surrounding her own fingers. Closing her eyes tightly, Callie moaned and arched into the touch, the touch she now realized was not a dream. The touch of the woman who could send her flying in mere minutes. The touch she had craved for so long. But this isn't how she wanted it to happen. She knew she had to stop it before she gave in to the need and desire, she gasped out, "Arizona, baby, you have to wake up. Arizona! Please." She was begging but at this point she wasn't sure if she wanted the delicious torture to stop or continue. "Hmmm?" the blonde asked, slowly coming into consciousness. Callie squeezed her eyes shut tighter, she was losing what willpower she had left very quickly. Stilling her own movements, she slightly shifted her hand upward but stayed underneath the lacy material.
Arizona's body was humming with excitement as she was in the midst of the best dream she had experienced in a long time. She and Callie had finally decided to take their relationship to the next level and she was able to touch and feel as she pleased. It's almost like she could feel those talented fingers pressing into her. She shifted and pushed into the touch as she cried out, "Yes, Callie inside please." Then in an instant, those hands halted their exploration. Deciding to spur her lover on, she rolled her swollen clit between her fingers. That's when she heard it, "Arizona! Please." It sounded like Callie was begging, but her voice sounded off, strangled, Arizona furrowed her brows then opened her eyes. Blinking to be able to focus, she looked up at her ex-wife and saw the pained expression on her face. Assuming she had been caught in the midst of her erotic dream, she tried to hide her embarrassment and calm her body as she asked, "Calliope, are you okay?" Taking a deep breath, the brunette started, "Honey…" her mouth was dry and her voice raspy from sleep and need, she cleared her throat and tried again, "Arizona, baby, can you…I need you to move your hand." Confused, Arizona took a moment to try to figure out what the taller woman was talking about. Her eyes widened then closed as she quickly figured out her dream was very much a reality when she felt the slick heated skin throbbing around her fingers and heard the other woman let out a strangled moan. "Arizona, please." Wanting nothing more than to keep her hand where it was and continue pleasing the brunette, she reluctantly removed her hand from the taller woman's shorts. Shifting slightly, she realized what she felt was definitely not a dream as her own juices seeped down the inside of her thighs and she felt the damp fingers resting just centimeters from where she wanted them to be. This was not at all like she had envisioned their first time together. Keeping her blue eyes locked on desire filled dark chocolate, she lifted her fingers to her mouth and licked them clean. Her eyes rolled and she hummed in pleasure as she savored the sweet juices she had been craving for four long years. There was no way she was letting that go to waste, though she knew she was playing with fire. She knew it drove the Latina crazy to taste herself on her lips.
Callie watched wide-eyed as the blonde lifted her fingers wet with her own juices and sucked them between moist pink lips. She couldn't imagine a scenario where that would ever not be hot. "Fuck Arizona." She let out a lewd moan and lifted her own damp fingers to tangle in sleep tousled blonde curls, forcefully crashing their mouths together in a heated kiss. She whimpered as she got a slight taste of herself on the blonde's lips and tongue and felt the gush of arousal drip between her lower lips. Unable to hold back, she deepened the kiss, demanding control. This kiss was hard and full of need, sloppy, as tongues dueled and teeth collided. Callie pushed up and rolled them both over so she was now lying on top of the smaller woman. Both women moaned as she settled herself between Arizona's legs and rolled her hips causing the blonde to break the kiss and gasp for air. Wasting no time, Callie slid her mouth down the pale cheek and sucked fervently on the skin covering the pulsing vein at the base of the blonde's neck causing her to buck her hips. Arizona slid her hands under the hem of Callie's shirt and scratched not so lightly at her back evoking a low growl from the other woman as she continued to bite and suck at her neck and collar bone. Feeling her own juices dripping down her thighs, Arizona lifted her right leg and wrapped it around the taller woman's waist bringing her closer and allowing them both to find the friction they desperately needed. She was lost in the feeling of being surrounded by Callie, she couldn't think, didn't want to think. She just wanted to taste and lick every inch of this glorious body until they were both immersed in each other once again. Trailing her hands up the muscular tan back slick with a light sheen of sweat, she pushed the shirt up until the other woman understood her intentions. Sitting up slightly, Callie pulled her shirt up and over her head then rested both hands on the bed on either side of the blonde's head hovering over her. Arizona was mesmerized by all the caramel colored skin, full pert breasts, and delicious curves. Her memory didn't do justice to the vision before her. She licked her lips and whispered, "Fuck Calliope, you are exquisite," before moving her hands to worship the amazing body hovering above her.
Callie watched as blue eyes darkened and slowly made a path down her naked torso. She shivered as a slick pink tongue licked at kiss-swollen lips and whispered their appreciation. She groaned as two soft hands slid down her back, around her rib cage and pale fingers molded around both breasts, lifting and caressing, testing their weight, reacquainting themselves with the feel of them. She licked her own lips as Arizona's thumbs circled and teased around her areola deliberately avoiding her hardening nipples. Rolling her hips, she dipped her head down for a softer, far gentler kiss. She sucked the plump bottom lip between her own and let it go with a pop. Unable to resist any longer, she moved her left hand and tugged at the blonde's t-shirt, pulling it up to reveal a tight abdomen rippling with need. She stopped just below her breasts almost as if she were preparing herself for the moment she would see this gorgeous woman bare before her once again for the first time in four years. Taking a deep breath, she continued pushing the shirt up until the smaller woman had no choice but to halt her own trek of rediscovery and pull the offending garment over her head. As soon as the creamy mounds were free of their cover, Callie took a moment to appreciate the sight before her. Arizona was lying on her back, tangled blonde hair spread across the pillow, her lips were slightly puffy from the bruising kisses, her neck inflamed from the brunette's ministrations, a red blush was creeping up the creamy white skin of her chest, neck and face, pale breasts topped with tight pink nipples were heaving with each accelerated breath. This woman was truly stunning, shaking her head as if in awe, Callie reverently whispered, "You are so gorgeous Arizona." as she lowered her head and swiped her flattened tongue across first one dark pink nipple then the second reveling in the moan she evoked from the other woman and groaning at the sweet and salty taste of the smaller woman. She loved the taste of Arizona, there was a specific mixture of flavors that was uniquely Arizona; flavors she missed, flavors she craved. Taking nearly the entire breast into her mouth, Callie continued to suck and lick the creamy mound while her hand covered the other and teased the taut nipple with her fingertips, lightly scratching the sensitive skin with the tip of her fingernail.
Arizona was drowning in sensation. Feeling Callie's tongue, lips, and hands on her again was almost surreal. This woman could drive her wild with just one touch of her hands, one sweep of her tongue and right now she had both and was near writhing in ecstasy. She slid her hands up strong caramel colored arms and caressed her biceps tracing the new musculature with her fingertips. She arched up into the taller woman as she continued lavishing attention on her breasts. Arizona's hands resumed their exploration across broad tan shoulders down the curve of Callie's smooth chest until she once again held the full, firm mounds topped with hardened mocha colored nipples and flicked them with the tip of her thumb. She pinched at the tight buds causing the plump red lips wrapped around her own throbbing mound to release it with a pop as Callie groaned with arousal. Callie lifted her head up and onyx eyes met navy blue, both exuding the desire and arousal their owners were drowning in. Both women gasped with the sensation of skin touching skin as the brunette lowered her body and murmured, "I need to feel you," against moist pink lips before capturing them in a slow languid kiss, tongues sliding playfully against one another, as two sets of hands slowly explored every inch of skin they could reach. Arizona's hands leisurely wandered across the expanse of Callie's long sculpted back, tracing her vertebrae down to her tailbone where she slid one finger into the crease just at the top of her buttocks causing the brunette to grind her hips downward. "Fuck Arizona, I'm not gonna be able to stop soon." Callie panted out trying to keep hold of her self-restraint. Arching her back and rolling her hips, Arizona sighed softly as she replied, "I can't…fuck…I can't stop touching you," as she proceeded to move both hands to the brunette's delectable ass and caress the smooth tight skin under her shorts.
Callie was trying to maintain her sanity as those soft hands continued to travel across her body. She lowered her head to rest on the blonde's shoulder to control her breathing and try to slow things down. She was familiar enough with both their bodies to know they had already crossed the line. Their breathing was labored, their hips undulating involuntarily, the scent of their combined arousal filled the air, they both needed release and they needed it soon. But they weren't ready for this step, they needed to work more on the emotional side of their relationship. She let out a deep sigh and resigned herself to a very cold shower. As if reading her mind, Arizona stopped her ministrations and brought her hands up to stroke lightly at her back. She wanted this, wanted Callie so badly, but she wanted all of her, wanted to give all of herself. She knew if they took this final step, there was no going back and they needed more time to work on them. But she also knew if they didn't find some sort of relief, they were both likely to implode. After a moment, she finally asked, "Do you remember when we first started dating?" Callie lifted her head to look into those increasingly darkened eyes. Just from the look on the other woman's face, she knew where her mind had gone. She smirked as she felt her body begin to tingle again. "That first time when I…" Callie trailed off. She could feel the slight blush creeping up her cheeks. She was still slightly embarrassed by her reaction all those years ago. Arizona nodded, and smiled as she finished the thought, "When we got all worked up then you wouldn't let me touch you during…" Having only been with one other woman, Callie was unsure how sex worked during that time of the month. She was certain they weren't going to be able to abstain two weeks out of every month, but that first time when it happened, she was too self-conscious, uncertain, and slightly embarrassed to allow her lover to touch her and put her mouth on her. But Arizona had been amazing, she didn't push, she did make a suggestion though, one that allowed them both release and ultimately brought them to a new level of intimacy. Arizona knew she got the other woman's attention when her perfectly manicured right brow arched up and her luscious red lips pressed forward. Callie smirked slightly before she asked, "Yeah?" Arizona nodded once and squinted her eyes as she licked her lips in anticipation.
Needing no more of an invitation, Callie brought their lips together and immediately welcomed the slick pink tongue that traced along her upper lip. She moaned as the blonde swiped her tongue across the roof of her mouth before sliding against her own. She rested her body weight on one arm as she brought the other to the blonde's face and gently stroked her cheek with her palm as her thumb brushed across the divot of her dimple. Arizona's hands resumed their exploration of her back, slowly trailing down her ribcage, and lightly caressing the sides of her breasts. Callie also picked up her exploration of the blonde's body with her hand as she leisurely let it slide down the blonde's side, over her hip and thigh then she slipped into the bottom of her shorts caressing the smooth sensitive skin. Before long, both women were once again lost in sensation, breasts rubbing together as their hips began to roll against one another seeking friction. Breaking the kiss, Callie trailed her lips down the blonde's neck and carefully rolled to her side tangling their legs together. Arizona brought her left arm up until her hand found Callie's right hand near her head and their fingers laced together automatically. The brunette continued on her path until she once again pulled a taut pink nipple into her mouth, nipping at it with her teeth. Nearly in sync with one another, they both trailed their free hand along the other woman's body until they reached the waistband of their shorts then they each moved to slip their hand inside their own waistbands at the same time. Brown and blue eyes closed and both moaned simultaneously as their fingers slipped between their own folds dripping with need. "Mmmm Calliope." The blonde nearly whimpered as she circled her own opening and brought her finger back to circle her clit. Callie's hips bucked as she pinched her throbbing bud and rolled it between her fingers. She lowered her head once again to capture a taut strawberry colored nipple between her teeth. Nipping gently she murmured, "Touch yourself like I would touch you. Tell me what you're doing." She continued to nip and suck the tight bud as her hips rolled under her own ministrations.
Arizona opened her eyes and watched as Callie writhed beneath her own touch. She smiled as she was flooded with memories of the many ways this woman would drive her out of her mind, she then suggested, "Follow me." Seeing the brunette nod as she licked and sucked on her nipple, Arizona arched her back under the brunette's ministrations, touched herself as she knew Callie would and directed, "Slide your finger from your clit to your opening…mmmm…circle the outside with your fingertip." Callie's hips bucked as she did as she was told. The blonde continued, "Get your finger nice and wet and bring it back up to your clit. Make circles around it, but don't …fuck…don't touch it yet." Following the blonde's directive, Callie circled her clit careful not to touch it. She knew what was coming next and was turned on even more that the blonde remembered exactly how she liked to tease and touch her. She was beginning to regret all the times she teased the blonde until she was senseless with need. Biting her bottom lip, Arizona moaned out, "Now roll it between your thumb and forefinger." Both women rolled their eyes and bucked their hips. "Shit Arizona! Inside…" Callie begged. "Mmmm, not yet, two…two fingers down and ummm, back up, thr…three times then pin-ch." Arizona panted. Running her fingers along her lips, Callie raised her left leg slightly giving herself more room for what was coming. Arizona couldn't take it anymore. "Inside, only, only one." The brunette groaned at the limitation and whimpered when she finally penetrated herself. "Slow." The blonde added. Both women found a rhythm and opened their eyes immediately locking onto each other's gaze. Seeing the desire emanate from those sparkling blue eyes only turned Callie on more as she ordered, "Two." Arizona could only nod, "Ah fuck Arizona!" Callie whispered as she slipped a second finger into her heated core and continued to fuck herself wishing like hell it was Arizona's hand pumping in and out of her. "I'm so close." The blonde whispered. "Me too." Callie nodded. Both women were breathing heavy, eyes still locked on one another. At the same time, they both whimpered, "Together." Feeling on the edge as every nerve in her body tingled and vibrated with the need for release, Arizona knew exactly what Callie needed to tip her over and ordered, "Another, finger, oh god, and circle, uh circle your clit with your thumb…then…mmmm…fuck…push down." Already anticipating the blonde would know exactly what she needed, Callie pushed a third finger deep inside and pushed down on her clit. She then added, "Curl…oh shit baby…curl your fingers on each…mmmm…str…stroke FUCK ARIZONA!"
Needing the connection, the brunette leaned in and captured Arizona's mouth in a searing kiss. Both women writhed against their own hand and each other's leg as they chased their orgasm. Breaking the kiss, the blonde moaned, "Oh Calliope, I'm…fuuuuuuck…coming." Just as her body stiffened and her mind went blank, she heard Callie call out her name, "Arrrizzoooonaaah…shit shit shit!" Both women continued to thrust slowly until they finally came down from their high. Breathing heavily, each woman whimpered as she pulled her fingers out of her opening and removed them from her shorts. Without prompting, Arizona lifted her fingers to Callie's lips and Callie did the same with her own fingers. They each watched as their fingers were sucked into the other woman's mouth and moaned at the taste and the sensation of having their juices sucked from their fingers as well as the sight of their damp digits disappearing between plump lips glistening with their own juices. Still breathing heavily, Callie brought their connected hands between their sweat slickened bodies and tugged lightly prompting Arizona to turn on her side so they lay facing each other. Arizona smiled softly and leaned in to place a soft kiss on dry heated lips. "Hi." She said shyly. Callie returned her smile and responded "Hey." Resting their foreheads together, the two women lay quietly enjoying the intimacy of being close to one another like this again.
After catching her breath, Arizona spoke quietly, "When I finally get to touch you, I'm going to need at least a day to do everything I want to you." Callie's smile was slow and just a little on the lecherous side as she responded, "I'll call your day and raise you some soundproof walls." Arizona laughed and sat up on her elbow as she responded, "Oh definitely." She then leaned over the brunette and whispered in her ear, "Because I'm going to make you scream my name so loud and so often you won't be able to talk for two days." She then leaned down and licked the shell of her ear before pulling back and gently pushing the brunette to her back so she could rest her head on the beautiful bare chest as she softly kissed at the exposed skin. Hearing this, Callie just smiled. She couldn't say a damn thing to counter because she knew her ex-wife was perfectly capable of fulfilling that promise. Wrapping her arms around the blonde, the two snuggled together and settled into a comfortable silence. Each of them feeling more relaxed and connected with the other than they had in several years.
Deciding they should get dressed before their daughter made an appearance, Callie leaned down and scooped their shirts off the floor beside the bed where she tossed them earlier. Getting themselves situated, they turned and looked at one another and burst into laughter. Finally calming down, Arizona recalled Callie's question from the night before and offered, "Okay, maybe we are a little pathetic." Callie looked down at her well-worn navy blue t-shirt with the barely recognizable Hopkins logo then at the blonde in her threadbare faded black t-shirt with the white skeleton who was clearly missing several bones at this point. She was only slightly surprised to see her missing shirt on her ex-wife. After months of looking for it, she finally gave into the idea that her wife must have taken it, either deliberately or by mistake, though she knew based upon her own actions it was done purposely. Smiling brightly, she disagreed, "Nope, we are just us." Leaning over to capture pink lips in a soft kiss she added, "And I happen to like this sweet sentimental side of us nobody else gets to see." Arizona smiled at those words. It was true, she had never been like this with anyone else. She had never shared clothes with her lovers, never saved anything from their time together, never let anyone see this vulnerable side of her. Stealing one last kiss, she agreed, "I like it too. I've only ever been like this with you Calliope." Hearing this, Callie's heart flipped once more. She knew her ex had been with her share of women, but none of them were able to capture her heart. Knowing she had done so not once but twice, only reinforced to her that what they had was extremely special.
Finally taking a moment to take in her surroundings, Arizona realized this was the first time she had seen the brunette's room. While she was showing off the house, she merely pointed to her door indicating this was her room. She wasn't sure what she expected, but this wasn't it. She had assumed that since her ex had decorated the guest suite to match her own dream bedroom, she had done the same with the master suite and her own vision. While it was still modern and edgy, it was a far cry from the brunette's normal taste in color and style. Three of the walls were painted a light gray color with the fourth being a teal accent wall. There was a giant installation of geometric shapes of all sizes in varying shades of grey and teal on the wall above the bed. The furniture was all similar to that in her own room in style but was stained a darker gray that contrasted perfectly with the walls and bedding which was also light gray with teal brush strokes. The curtains were a lighter teal with marbled gray geometric patterns. It was bright and beautiful and just slightly masculine in design, however it suited Callie extremely well, she decided. Her surprise must have been written across her face provoking Callie to ask, "Not what you expected?" with a shy smile.
Taking her crutches from their spot by the bed, Arizona pulled herself up to a standing position and made her way to her ex-wife. "It's gorgeous, but no, not what I expected at all. I guess I assumed you would have bought your dream room as well." Callie nodded and laughed lightly as she ran her fingers through her short black curls and responded, "That was actually my intent when I started looking for furniture, but I saw this and it just…" she stopped and twisted her lips as if she were searching for the right words. Shrugging her shoulders she finished, "…it just spoke to me. I really like it, it's still edgy, but homey, comfortable." Brown eyes scanned the room once more then she pulled her bottom lip between her teeth and began worrying at the soft skin as she finally offered, "Ummm, if you don't like…" she was stopped mid-sentence as Arizona reached out and cupped her face, "Calliope, it's beautiful and it's not my dec…" "But I want…when we…" Callie interrupted, then worried she was jumping to conclusions. Ordering her thoughts, she stated, "I umm, I would eventually like us to share a room and…ah, well, I want you to be comfortable too. Like our old room, it was…" she trailed off afraid she had said too much. Arizona laughed lightly, "Callie, you may not have intended this, I can see from your face you didn't, but this…" she spread her arms out, "…is very much the perfect combination of both our tastes. I love the colors; they are light and cheery and the decorations and artwork are edgy, the lines crisp and clean and very much reveal who you are." Taking another look around, Callie realized this room very much did reflect both of them. Though she went to great lengths to ensure her en-suite was suitable for the blonde, she focused on her own tastes in this room. She smiled then and offered, "I guess you rubbed off on me." She then leaned in and wrapped her arms around the blonde's waist careful not to knock the crutches and captured her lips with her own. This kiss was slow, languorous, both women taking their time to explore, to pour their feelings into it hoping the other would understand that which was not yet spoken. Pulling back, Arizona whispered against her lips, "Mmm we should get out of here before we get started again." Callie pulled back, took a deep breath, and nodded as she turned to open the door allowing the smaller woman to go first. "Why don't you get cleaned up and I'll start breakfast?" Callie asked as the two walked down the hall. Arizona agreed and stopped at her door, she felt like she needed to say something, she knew what she wanted to say, but she still felt it was too soon. Instead, she settled for a different truth, "I really missed sleeping with you. Thank you, for last night…um and this morning." She finished shyly and dropped her head slightly. Seeing the blush creep up the other woman's face, Callie smiled, "I missed it too." She then placed a soft kiss on the blonde's cheek and opened her door for her before disappearing down the hall.