A/N: Thank you once again for your amazing support and reviews. I am so happy the majority of you see this story for what it is and are enjoying it. I do apologize for the late update, I did indeed suffer a small block and would also like to extend a huge thank you to wuoftheworld for helping me get past it and continue to be true to the characters as I have chosen to develop them.
I want to be completely honest and say that I was indeed struggling with some of the more negative reviews. At first, I thought it was because I was being sensitive as a writer. I spend most of my free time on this story and when I can't write, I am thinking about writing…dreaming up ideas for this and other stories I am working on. But then I realized the nature of each of the reviews is an attack on the character of Callie that is being presented in my story and the negativity revolves around the fact that Callie is exploring her gender identity. That hits me hard both as someone who identifies as non-binary and as a writer invested in the character. In lieu of getting on a soapbox, I urge you to read and try to understand more about non-binary and gender-fluid people. I will say this to those of you who are acting as if this is a choice Callie is making: being gender-fluid, non-binary, or trans is no more of a choice than being gay is. Callie is not putting Arizona through anything nor requesting more of her than she is willing to give. If you are actually reading the story, you would understand that is her biggest fear.
As for those who are saying Arizona is losing herself because she was turned on by the soft pack and she is a gold star lesbian and wouldn't go for that, I disagree. There are plenty of lesbians who enjoy penetrative sex with a dildo and also are attracted to masculine or butch women who do in fact wear a soft pack. A soft pack is a silicone penis, it is the same thing as a dildo, however the one described isn't used for intercourse. Just because we have seen Arizona with more feminine women doesn't mean she wouldn't continue to be attracted to someone who changes their appearance even this drastically. There are plenty of women, not just people who identify as non-binary or transgender who wear soft packs. Just because it may not be your thing, does not mean it wouldn't be hers or that she wouldn't accept Callie because of her changes. I was also asked if I was going to explore Arizona's sexuality as being pansexual because Callie is no longer a woman. That will not be addressed for two reasons, first, Callie is still biologically a woman and has not said, "I am not a woman," or "I choose to be and present as a man," she does not always feel like a woman or feel like presenting like a woman. Wearing suits, boxers, or even a soft pack does not make a woman a man. Secondly, dating someone who is non-binary does not change your sexuality. Again without trying to be preachy, being non-binary is a broad spectrum between male and female, it is not a third gender. Being attracted to Callie does not make Arizona pansexual, in the broad definition of the term, yes, she would fall into that category, but it would also mean she is attracted to ANYONE no matter their gender or gender identity and that is not the case in this story.
This is Callie and Arizona and one of the reasons we all love them so much is because of their love for one another. So, yes, I believe Arizona will love Callie for who she is no matter how she presents.
It is also my belief that if Sara Ramirez were to ever return to GA, exploring Callie's gender identity or coming out as non-binary would be one of the terms of their agreement. If you follow them, you know they are in a position to take any job they want and has chosen to focus on those that bring the LGBTQIA community to light and focus on real issues we encounter.
With that said, ultimately, this is my story, it is an AU take on fictional characters developed by Shonda Rhimes. I could have chosen to keep those characters the same, however that has been done, and done well many times over. The theme and focus of this story is unconditional love, acceptance, growth, overcoming obstacles, and change. Things both characters needed in order to find each other again. I am happy to read constructive feedback, take requests, and write the things my readers want to see, but in the end, it will be in my style and with my own twist. One thing I won't do is compromise a story because of prejudice, ignorance, or lack of understanding. I love that so many of you love this story and hope that you continue to read and follow, but for those of you who do not like it for whatever reason, you are not being forced to read it and I encourage you to stop doing so if you have nothing but negative things to say about it.
Also, major smut warning for this chapter.
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As the slow sensual bachata music began, Callie spun Arizona around then pulled her in so the blonde's back was pressed firmly to her front, their right hands intertwined and rested on her curvaceous hip, a strong pale arm instantly reaching back and curling around her neck. As they continued to move to the slow sensual beat, Callie brought her left hand up to caress the silky soft underside of Arizona's raised arm with the back of her fingers making a trail downward, along her ribcage, and coming to rest splaying across her taut abdomen just above her pelvic bone. Callie moaned and nipped at Arizona's soft alabaster earlobe when her tight ass pushed back into her mound. Shifting her body slightly, she slipped her left leg between Arizona's and rolled her hips slowly, guiding her until she picked up the rhythm and the two were moving in perfect sync. Arizona closed her eyes and rested her head against Callie's shoulder, allowing herself to be overtaken by the music and the body wrapped around hers. She had nearly forgotten what this felt like, the sensuality, the intimacy, the uninhibited expression of love and desire. To her, dancing with Callie was almost like foreplay, they touched, kissed, rubbed their bodies together, pushed each other to the edge, getting a thrill from the knowledge that they couldn't cross that line, building the anticipation for what was to come once they were alone. That single thought was enough to send a shiver down her spine, but the tingling feeling was only intensified by Callie's lips and tongue dropping soft wet kisses along her neck and shoulder.
Feeling Callie's hand tighten on hers and hearing the beat of the music pick up tempo, Arizona prepared herself to be spun out again. It had taken them a few tries to figure it out without her stumbling over her leg, but they realized if she started out on her left foot and stepped into the spin with her right, she could do it almost perfectly. Counting the beat in her head along with the tapping of Callie's finger on the back of her hand, she stepped firmly onto her right foot and turned, then swiveled her hips and returned to Callie's arms face to face this time. Arizona side-stepped with her right foot so she was once again straddling Callie's leg and moved even closer so she could grind against the strong muscular thigh. Callie slid one hand to rest on the small of Arizona's back while bringing the other up to cup her neck and pull her into a slow sexy kiss. Her fingers twitched as they ran across the tiny string that hung low on Arizona's back, she knew one good tug is all it would take to bare those delicious breasts that were brushing against her making her even more needy to see, taste, and touch them. As the song came to an end, Callie broke the kiss only to dip Arizona backward and follow her down, her lips trailing along her sleek alabaster neck landing just above her lush breasts. Breathing heavily, both women stood up only to connect their lips once again.
When the next song started, Callie guided them off the dance floor, she was hot, thirsty, tired, and turned on as all hell. She and Arizona had spent the better part of the evening dancing, taking a quick break to get a drink and cool off only to return to the dance floor once again. It was fun and amazing and freeing, but this last dance, the slow and sensual beat, the way they were grinding their bodies together, she couldn't take anymore and had no idea how she was going to wait until they got home to have her way with her girlfriend…her very handsy girlfriend who was currently trailing close behind her, caressing her ass and any other part of her body she could reach. Finding their table, Callie sighed as she finally sat down, she was only slightly surprised when her blonde followed, not taking her own seat, but plopping her sexy ass right on her leg. She couldn't help but smile at how openly affectionate Arizona was, not just today, but since they got back together. This was another big difference between the new Arizona and the old Arizona. A difference she very much loved and appreciated. Skin slick with sweat, struggling to catch their breath and cool off, both women reached for their drinks and drank them down quickly. Callie chuckled at the pout that formed on Arizona's face when she finished her drink and leaned forward to nibble on the protruding full bottom lip tasting the sugar that lined the rim of the blonde's glass and moaned when Arizona's tongue slipped between her lips and slid against her own. Resting her hand on Arizona's bare thigh, she wanted nothing more than to slide it upward that last couple of inches and dip her fingers into the tight wet channel she knew awaited her. This close, she could smell Arizona's arousal and it had her body thrumming with need.
When the kiss came to an end, Callie looked into lustful blue eyes and whispered, "Do you know how much I want you right now?" Arizona closed her eyes and moaned at the question. She didn't know what had come over her, maybe it was how sexy Callie looked, or the alcohol, or the provocative dancing, or just how alive she felt from claiming another part of her life back, one thing she was certain of was she couldn't keep her hands off her girlfriend. Rather than open her mouth and risk begging for Callie to fuck her, Arizona bent her head, nipped at Callie's pulse point then trailed her lips upward until they were pressed against plump red lips once again. Callie's body was nearly trembling with need. As her tongue danced with Arizona's her only thought still focused on how close her hand was to where she wanted it most. Groaning, she ended the kiss and husked out, "Walk, we uh…we need to take a walk and get some fresh air." Arizona shifted slightly on Callie's lap trying to ease the throbbing in her clit, only to brush up against the secret package in her pants which did nothing but heighten her arousal. At this point, she was so wet and turned on she could barely stand it. Rising to her feet, she looked into Callie's eyes and could see that same need reflecting back at her and knew they weren't going to make it until they got home. Tilting her head, she smirked as an idea came to her, then leaned down, licked the shell of Callie's ear and whispered, "I'll be right back." Before Callie could ask her girlfriend where she was going, she disappeared into the crowd.
Callie sat at the table taking deep breaths trying to calm her overheated libido. She was more than thankful for the reprieve because Arizona had her so turned on she was on the brink of having an orgasm without even being touched. Hopefully the fresh air would cool them both down. After just a few minutes, Callie saw that familiar crown of blonde hair making its way through the crowd and stood from her seat. Turning around to grab her suit coat, knowing as soon as Arizona cooled off she would be chilly in that barely-there dress, she felt two hands slip into her front pockets pulling her backward until she was rubbing up against the warm sexy body behind her. Just that quickly her need returned full force and she dropped her head back on Arizona's shoulder, helpless to do anything but let her take control of her body as she rolled their hips to the slow beat of the song that was being played. "Arizona." Callie growled when the hands in her pockets began to caress the juncture of her thighs. Callie grabbed both wrists, pulled the wandering hands from her pockets, and settled them on her hips curling her slim fingers into her beltloops. Keeping one hand linked with Arizona's on her hip, she grabbed for her jacket again and guided them through the crowd and out onto the deck before she gave all these people a show.
As soon as she stepped into the cool evening air, Callie turned and draped her coat around Arizona's shoulders to keep her warm. Arizona smiled at the chivalrous gesture, pulled Callie's arm around her and wrapped her own arm around her girlfriend's waist tugging her just a little closer. After walking the length of the deck, Callie started to feel some of the sexual tension leave her body and was actually able to form a complete thought that didn't consist of one or both of them screaming out in ecstasy. Looking up at the brightly lit New York City skyline, she commented, "It's so beautiful out here. Let's get a picture with the city behind us." Arizona agreed, though her lips broke into a knowing smile as she stepped into Callie, keeping an eye on her face and trying to hide the shiver of anticipation that ran through her. Callie slid her right hand into her pants pocket and furrowed her brow when her fingers connected with a thin, damp piece of lacy fabric instead of the plastic casing of her phone as she expected. Pulling her hand out to inspect the mysterious material, Callie looked down and her eyes widened when she instantly recognized the black lace thong from the photo Arizona sent her earlier in the evening and felt every bit of moisture in her body pool between her legs. Glancing up, she noticed Arizona's eyes had darkened to a midnight blue and were sparkling with mischief and it occurred to her exactly what Arizona was doing when she disappeared. Her sneaky, sexy blonde had taken off her panties and slipped them into her pocket. Certain she had never experienced anything so hot in her entire life, she growled out "Jesus…Fuck Arizona!" then dropped her gaze back to her hand, darted to Arizona's center, then her face, then at their surroundings and landed on a small secluded alcove off to the side and out of view from passersby. Shoving the thong back in her pocket, she grabbed Arizona's hand, dragged her into the confined space, pushed her back against the wall and took her lips in a hard demanding kiss.
Arizona wrapped her arms around Callie's waist and pulled her closer until their centers brushed against one another causing her to let out a loud moan that vibrated in Callie's throat. Callie dropped her hands to Arizona's ass and rolled her hips, breath hitching at the sensation. Breaking the kiss, dark eyes scanned their surroundings once more, saw they were completely blocked from view, and without warning, thrust her hand exactly where she'd wanted it all night…between Arizona's silky wet folds, causing them both to groan in satisfaction and relief. "Yes!" Arizona hissed as she pushed down on Callie's hand, rolling her hips against the fingers that were flicking at her clit. Needing to please Callie as well, she unzipped her pants, slipped her hand in the small opening, wrapped her fingers around the soft pack that was still encased in the cotton fabric and pushed down until she heard Callie gasp indicating she had made contact with her swollen and needy bundle of nerves. Finally feeling friction against her own clit, Callie threw her head back and bucked her hips. As good as that felt, she wanted to feel Arizona, needed to feel those talented fingers against her skin. Lifting her head up, she commanded, "Touch me." Arizona quickly complied, unbuttoning Callie's pants, sliding her hand in the waistband of her boxers, and slipping two fingers between her slick lower lips, instantly connecting with her tight bud.
Aware they neither had nor needed much time, they focused on each other's clit, knowing exactly what the other desired to reach her peak. Callie connected their lips together to muffle their moans and whimpers as she flicked her finger back and forth across Arizona's clit at lightning speed and thrust her hips into Arizona's hand as the blonde did the same to her own swollen nub. She knew she was close, hell she was close before they even touched each other, but she could feel the tingling in her limbs and the burning in her stomach and was doing her best not to just enter her girlfriend and pound into her with everything she had. She'd save that for later, right now, she just wanted to give her the release they both needed. Arizona could feel Callie's movements growing more frantic as the tension in her own core became almost too much to bear. Sliding her hand forward, she circled Callie's opening with her middle finger and pushed down on her clit with the heel of her hand at the same time, sending the brunette over the edge with a deep growl only to follow seconds later opening her mouth into a silent scream. Arizona continued to ride out her orgasm as Callie slowly circled her sensitive clit while Callie's body shuddered as Arizona caressed her outer lips. Resting their foreheads on each other's shoulders to catch their breath and come down from their high, Callie let out a breathless, "You…holy…Wow!" The blonde chuckled at Callie's lack of vocabulary and let out a deep breath as she asked, "You liked that did ya?" Callie stood up straight, sucked in some much needed air and laughed as she responded, "You just…panties…in my pocket!" She was still so turned on and flabbergasted, she had no words and lifted her hand to rub at the freshly shorn stubble at the back of her neck trying to wrap her head around what just happened.
Arizona straightened her dress then looked at Callie who was more than a little worse for wear. Her once perfectly coiffed hair was flattened and mussed from sweat, her heavy lidded eyes were glassy and still filled with desire, her black shirt was untucked on one side, her pants were undone and hanging low on her hips revealing just a sliver of her bright red boxers. She looked sexy as hell and it took everything Arizona had not to push her against the wall and take her again. She knew she was playing with fire when she took off her thong, but she couldn't go another minute without Callie touching her and that was a surefire way to make her girlfriend lose control. She needed this release, but it was only a tease, she wanted more, so much more. Biting her bottom lip and nearly forcing herself, Arizona reached out, fixed Callie's boxers, adjusting the faux penis at the same time, tucked her shirt into her pants and buttoned and zipped them. Looking up, she found brown eyes watching her intently and couldn't help but lean in and kiss the sexy smirk off the other woman's face.
While Callie was trying to process the fact that they just fucked each other in a little cubby hole on a yacht full of people, she looked down to see that familiar lustful look in Arizona's eyes. She knew this little tryst was barely enough for either of them to take the edge off. In fact, it just made things worse because she could already feel her desire rising within. She needed to be inside Arizona, to feel all that soft creamy skin against hers. She wanted Arizona writhing under her screaming her name and wouldn't be satisfied until she was. Feeling those talented capable hands on her body, she looked down just in time to see Arizona adjusting her underwear and nearly lost it again. Biting the inside of her cheek, she could only watch as her girlfriend put her back together again. It was only fitting since she was the one to make her fall apart. Just the thought of that had her smiling, this Arizona was almost more than she could handle. Her smile didn't last long though as it was replaced by full pink lips.
Finally pulling themselves together, the two women peeked around the corner relieved to see they were still pretty much all alone and stepped back out into the open. Walking to the railing, Arizona pulled Callie's arms around her middle and snuggled into her, craving the intimate contact. When they finally focused on their surroundings, both women were surprised and just a little sad to see that they were closer to the shoreline since it meant their wonderful night was coming to an end. Callie kissed Arizona's cheek and smiled when she thought about how perfect their evening was, how much effort Arizona put into this second first date, for them…for her. It's not that she thought her girlfriend incapable of doing something so thoughtful or romantic, but more that it had been so long since someone paid so much attention to her and truly went out of their way to make her happy. The last person to do that was…well, it was her wife; Arizona had always done these types of things, right up until that horrible fateful night that their whole world came crashing down along with the plane. She tried afterward, they both had, but so much other stuff always got in the way. Looking out over the water she asked, "Would I be diminishing our first date, our previous life together if I said this was the best date ever?" Arizona was about to make a smart comment about it only being the sex, but something in Callie's voice stopped her. She turned her head and noticed the contemplative expression, the love shining in her eyes and understood Callie wasn't just making a blanket statement to be complementary nor referring to what they just did. She was being sincere. Arizona knew they had both considered their initial first date the best date they'd ever been on, individually and as a couple, but that was actually her goal for the evening, to give them new memories, new firsts to look at and compare things to.
Arizona turned around, took both of Callie's hands in hers and answered truthfully, "I think…I think our history, a lot of it anyway, all of our firsts, the happy memories, will always be special to us. That was the foundation our love was built on before all the bad stuff. To me, it's the reason…the love we found in each other then…that's the reason we can build new memories now. So no I don't think it diminishes anything. I think the fact that we can stand here 10 years later and do better, be better…I think that makes our history mean even more." Callie could only stare at Arizona in astonishment, her words were always so powerful, so poignant. This time was no different. Tilting her head, she smiled and offered, "Well, when you put it that way…all I can say is thank you for making this second first date so special, I love you." Arizona leaned in and brushed their lips together in a sweet kiss filled with love and responded, "I love you so much and I can't wait to experience our second round of firsts together." Callie pulled Arizona into her arms and turned them so their back was against the railing then asked, "How about we try to take that picture again?" Arizona chuckled and reached into Callie's pocket to pull out her phone just in case she got all worked up again. Quickly snapping the picture, Arizona returned the phone and cuddled back into Callie's waiting arms.
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Standing in the chilly evening air for the remainder of the cruise did nothing to cool either of them off sexually as they continued to hold each other close swaying to the beat of the music, sharing long passionate kisses, and caressing the other woman to keep her warm. As disappointed as they were to see this part of the evening end, both women were filled with excitement and anticipation for what the remainder of the night would hold. Once they got into the backseat of the car, they were more than ready to be alone and away from the prying eyes of the other passengers. Callie looked up toward the front of the car, grateful for the divider that blocked them from the driver's view as Arizona straddled her lap while licking and sucking on her neck. Arizona bit down on Callie's pulse point while she quickly unbuttoned her vest, pushing it aside so she could caress and knead her full breasts, eliciting a low hum of pleasure from her girlfriend. Callie dropped her head on the back of the seat and raised her hands to Arizona's chest to flick at her hardened nipples that were protruding from the front of her dress. Arizona rolled her hips causing the soft pack to shift and rub against both of their clits and making them simultaneously moan at the sensation. Callie bucked her hips and hissed, "Fuck, yes, do that again." Arizona quickly obliged, biting her bottom lip to keep from crying out in satisfaction at finally feeling the friction against her throbbing core. Lifting her lips to cover Callie's, the blonde swiped her tongue across a plump red lip and instantly gained access as she continued gyrating her hips, slowly building their impending climax.
Feeling she was close to falling apart and recognizing that the car was making more frequent stops indicating they were nearing their home, Arizona let out a disappointed huff and carefully, if not reluctantly slid off Callie's lap, taking deep breaths to calm her humming nerves. Callie closed her eyes and clenched her hands into fists to keep herself from mounting Arizona and finishing what she started. Her stomach ached with need and desperation. She needed to touch and feel, to release the tension that had been building within her since she first opened her front door. The blonde stared at Callie's hands, she was on fire and needed them on her body. She needed them to take, to dominate, to plunder, and pillage until she was left boneless and weak, exhausted from the pleasure they would leave in their wake. Both women were breathing heavily, barely able to think clearly enough to carry on a normal conversation, so they sat in the darkened car which was periodically lit by the blaring streetlights and stared at one another, silently promising…warning…the other what was to come as soon as they were alone. When the car slowed to a stop and they heard the driver exit the vehicle, Callie held her suitcoat in front of her to cover the wet spot caused by Arizona's ministrations, mindlessly reached in her back pocket, took out her wallet and pulled out a bill, barely caring what denomination it was and thrust it into the driver's hand as she mumbled a thank you and pulled Arizona toward their front door.
Reaching the door with Arizona plastered to her front sucking on her bottom lip while deftly unbuttoning her shirt, Callie fumbled through her pocket for her keys and groaned aloud as her fingers brushed the lacy fabric that was now currently tangled up in her keychain reminding her that Arizona was completely bare under that sexy ass dress. Untucking Callie's shirt, Arizona started to push it aside and commanded, "Hurry!" Pulling her hand from her pocket, thong and all, Callie fumbled to unlock the door at the same time Arizona bit down on her lip causing her to nearly drop the keys to the ground. Trying again, she found the key she needed and mumbled against Arizona's lips, "Shit Arizona, let me get into the house." Finally opening the door, the two stumbled inside bumping into the small table that sat against the wall in the foyer. Arizona slipped her tongue in Callie's mouth to deepen the kiss causing her to drop the keys on the table with a clatter as she pushed the door shut and dropped her coat to the floor at the same time.
Callie found herself being pushed backward through the entry way leading to the living room as Arizona shoved her shirt aside and flattened her palms on her tight tan abdomen that was rippling with need. Deciding to take control, Callie dropped her hands to the blonde's hips, turned them around and blindly tried to maneuver them through the darkened living room until she reached her desired destination and backed Arizona up against the arm of the couch. Wrapping her hands around Arizona's waist, Callie tugged on the thin string, like she had been wanting to do all evening, knowing it was the only thing keeping her from seeing and feeling all that soft alabaster skin. Feeling the knot give way, she raised her hands to strong pale shoulders, slipped her fingers under the loose straps and broke their kiss just in time to watch the silk dress slide down Arizona's naked form.
Callie stared at Arizona who stood before her in the darkened house with only the light of the moon peeking through the large picture window casting an ethereal glow on her creamy white skin making her look almost angelic save the shiny red fuck me heels that still adorned her feet. Standing in the shadow in her dark clothes, the look on her face predatory and ominous, Callie licked her lips causing Arizona to shiver, not from fear but in anticipation of what was to come. She knew in that moment, her earlier wish about Callie dominating her was about to come true. It's not that she didn't intend on having her way with the other woman, she just knew when Callie was in this mood, this worked up…to the point of forgetting everything but bringing her pleasure…well, she would never argue with that. As Callie stepped forward, Arizona would swear she saw lightening flash in dark brown eyes before she felt strong tan hands on her hips spinning her around then raise to her shoulders pushing her forward and bending her over the couch.
Callie raked her fingernails down Arizona's back until she reached the curve of her ass and let out a deep animalistic growl when she looked down and saw glistening pink lips dripping with moisture. Keeping her left hand on Arizona's ass, Callie slid her right hand downward over moist outer lips until her fingers grazed the slight patch of hair that was also damp with the blonde's juices and lightly ran her fingers through the tight curls while pressing firmly on her mound with her palm feeling Arizona's hips roll as a gush of arousal filled her hand. Pulling her hand back up, she dropped to her knees between the blonde's legs, leaned forward and licked the spicy-sweet nectar off first one trembling thigh, then the next, closing her eyes and inhaling deeply as the heady scent of Arizona's arousal filled her senses. Feeling Callie's slick tongue so close to where she needed it, Arizona thrust her hips back and begged, "Calliope please." Those two words served as a siren song to Callie who quickly obliged and licked up the length of the bare lips still not giving her girlfriend what she wanted. Having just that little taste wasn't nearly enough for Callie and she knew she was far too ravenous to tease at this point. Lowering her hands to the backs of Arizona's thighs, Callie slid her thumbs inward, parted the pulsating lips, poked out her tongue and licked the length of her hot wet mound evoking a loud moan from both of them. Seeing the moisture seep from the opening of Arizona's throbbing sex, Callie nearly dove forward, licking and circling the needy area, bumping her chin against Arizona's swollen clit with each swipe of her tongue. As Arizona thrust toward her once again, Callie finally slipped her tongue inside the tight channel feeling the hot slick walls close in around her.
"Fuck! Yes!" Arizona cried out as she felt Callie's tongue thrust into her overheated sex. Wiggling back against her face, she could feel Callie's strong chin rubbing against her clit and her arms nearly buckled beneath her as electricity shot through her body. Thrusting her tongue in and out as hard and quickly as she could, Callie shifted angles, slipped her right hand down and began circling Arizona's clit with her thumb while rubbing against the blonde's inner lips with her other hand. Arizona's eyes rolled to the back of her head and she felt a low deep rumbling sound escape from her chest at the intensity of the sensation she felt between her legs. There wasn't a part of her Callie wasn't touching and it was almost too much. She didn't know if she wanted to push into the touch or squirm away from it. She just knew she needed to come, she needed release, her body was shaking with it, her stomach ached with desire, and her nerves were thrumming with electrical energy. Feeling the familiar tingling in her core, Arizona rolled her hips and pushed back into Callie's hands and mouth as she called out, "Fuck Callie, I'm so close!" Callie hummed in acknowledgement and pleasure at the warm creamy liquid that filled her mouth. Feeling the walls contract around her tongue, she pressed her thumb down on the swollen nub and continued her ministrations as Arizona screamed her name and fell over the edge.
Barely giving her girlfriend a minute to come down, Callie got to her feet, slipped two fingers between Arizona's outer lips to collect some of her juices, circled her tight throbbing opening once, twice, then thrust them into the hot wet channel without warning, barely giving her time to adjust before she began thrusting into her, powering her movements with her hips. Arizona cried out at the delicious intrusion and bucked her hips backward meeting Callie thrust for thrust. Though she had just climaxed, she needed more, wanted to be filled with Callie, consumed by her, taking a deep breath, she cried out, "More…fuck Cal, I need more." Not wanting to disappoint, Callie added a third finger and began pounding into Arizona relentlessly. Looking down, she was mesmerized at the sight of her damp fingers repeatedly gliding into Arizona's sex. She also couldn't help but notice the dark pink puckered opening of that sexy ass pulsating with each inward thrust nearly calling out to her. Lowering her left hand, Callie swiped her thumb between Arizona's dripping sex and coated it with the creamy arousal then brought it up to push against the tight opening. Feeling the pressure on her ass, Arizona instantly remembered the delectable sensation she felt the last time Callie did that and without hesitation ordered, "Do it!" As if to exemplify what she meant, Arizona wiggled her hips and thrust her ass toward Callie's hand causing her thumb to break the barrier.
Callie halted her movements, leaving her fingers inside Arizona's pulsating channel as she ever so slowly pushed forward watching as her thumb disappeared into the blonde's tight ass. Giving her a moment to adjust, Callie stood perfectly still waiting for Arizona's next direction. As if reading her mind, Arizona bent her knees and slowly began fucking herself on Callie's hands nearly growling at the delicious fullness she felt in her lower body. Seeing what Arizona wanted, Callie took over the movements, slowly increasing her speed and the power behind her thrusts. Arizona dropped to her elbows and lowered her head to her hands screaming out, "Yes, yes, fuck! Right there baby, harder." Callie's forearms burned with the exertion and she could feel her own climax building as she pounded into Arizona from behind. Shivering with her own need, Callie's rhythm was thrown off and rather than entering her girlfriend simultaneously, she found herself thrusting one behind the other in a see-saw action. Before she could correct it, Arizona let out a loud wail, screaming, "Oh God, yes just like that, don't stop Cal." Arizona was overwhelmed with sensation, what Callie was doing before was amazing, but this way, the pleasure never stopped, it just kept coming in waves. Arching her back, she felt her body stiffen, then screamed out as fireworks exploded behind her eyes and she began to tremble and shake uncontrollably as the most intense orgasm she ever had slammed into her like a brick wall. She vaguely thought she heard Callie cry out as well, but was so lost in her own euphoria, she couldn't be certain. She honestly had no idea how long she rode out the waves of pleasure or how she was still coming, but she finally collapsed forward, boneless and gasping for air, groaning as her actions pulled her away from Callie's touch and she immediately felt the loss of the fullness she experienced mere seconds ago.
Callie leaned forward on the arm of the couch hovering over Arizona's naked body trying to catch her breath as her own orgasm washed through her. Never before had she come just from making someone else come. She always got turned on and came close, but Jesus, this…filling Arizona so completely, watching how much her girlfriend enjoyed what she was doing, then seeing her fall apart in a way she never had before was just too much, too erotic and she lost all control over her own body. Finally regaining her composure and feeling overheated, Callie shrugged her shirt and vest off and moved to Arizona's side where she still lay limp on the couch barely moving except the heaving of her chest as she continued to suck in much needed oxygen. Callie lowered herself to the floor, brushed the damp curls from Arizona's face, and leaned forward to kiss her cheek softly. In a gentle whisper, she asked, "Are you okay baby? Did I hurt you?" Her heart leapt as an adorable goofy grin made its way to the face she loved so much and the other woman croaked, "I'm…ohhh god, I'm good, fantastic." It took a great deal of effort, but Arizona lifted her hand to stroke Callie's soft cheek and at the look of concern that encumbered the soft tan features, she reassured, "You didn't hurt me, you nearly killed me, but it didn't hurt." Callie chuckled at the contradictory statement and leaned forward to connect their lips in a slow searing kiss.
Arizona lowered her hand to the back of Callie's neck to keep their lips together while she shifted to her back for a better angle to deepen the kiss, smiling when Callie understood her intentions and followed, hovering above her from her place on the floor. Needing more contact, she lowered her hand to Callie's hip and realized she was still wearing her pants. Breaking the kiss, she ordered, "You are far too overdressed for this party Calliope." Callie leaned back on her knees and unbuttoned her trousers as Arizona pulled at her bra releasing her full breasts. She raised her arms to help Arizona remove the offending garment, then stood and pushed down her pants and underwear while kicking off her socks and shoes at the same time. Arizona kicked off her shoes, slid up further on the sofa and her breath hitched as she saw exactly how wet Callie was and realized she did actually hear her girlfriend holler out as she reached her own climax. Seeing where Arizona's gaze was focused, Callie smirked, shrugged nonchalantly and explained, "Watching you was hot as fuck." She groaned and bucked her hips when Arizona reached out and cupped her sex, nearly coming again at just the sensation of finally being touched.
Wrapping her free hand around Callie's wrist and keeping her other hand between the Latina's legs, she tugged slightly, silently instructing her girlfriend to straddle her hips. Callie complied to the unspoken command, rested her legs on either side of curvaceous pale hips and instantly started rocking against Arizona's hand. Sliding both hands up the length of Arizona's soft torso, Callie took both pert breasts in her hands rolling her thumbs across the nipples watching as the strawberry pink nubs stiffened under her touch. Arizona rolled her hips at the delicious sensation keeping her gaze fixed on Callie whose movements against her palm became more frantic indicating she needed more. Without hesitation or warning, she easily slipped three fingers into Callie's opening which was dripping with moisture causing her to moan out, "Oh yes baby, God you feel so good." Nearly forgetting her ministrations on Arizona's chest, Callie covered her breasts with her palms to steady herself as she raised and lowered her hips, effectively fucking herself with the blonde's fingers.
Arizona could feel herself getting worked up again as she watched full tan breasts sway with Callie's movements, heard nothing but the wet sound of her hand entering Callie's slick channel, felt the hot arousal drip down her wrist onto her stomach. Deciding to be a more active participant, she reached out, wrapped her hand around Callie's neck to pull her down into a hard searing kiss and began pumping into her ruthlessly. Callie pulled her head back and cried out as the new position forced Arizona's fingers deeper allowing her to connect with her g-spot on every inward thrust. Gasping for air, she directed, "Right…ahhhhh…fuck…right there…mmmm." Arizona curled her fingers and pressed against Callie's swollen nub with her hand not letting up until she felt the body above her convulse and stiffen. She nearly cried out herself as Callie jolted straight up and slammed into her hand one last time screaming, "ARRIZZONAAAA FUCK YES!" and a hot gush of fluid soaked her lower body. She held her hand still and allowed Callie to take what she wanted until she collapsed on her chest gulping in much needed air. Using the hand that wasn't imprisoned between them, she made large soothing circles on her girlfriend's back with her fingernails and waited patiently for her to come down from her high.
Callie let out a choked laugh and moaned as Arizona slowly removed her hand causing another wave of tremors to wrack her body and a final spurt of arousal to seep from her throbbing opening. Pushing herself up slightly so she wasn't resting her full weight on Arizona, both women hissed at the feeling of their cores connecting and she looked down into loving blue eyes and whispered, "Hi." Arizona brought her hand up and ran it through the now shortened tuft of hair making it stick up all over, further enhancing the sexy just fucked look Callie had going on and murmured, "Hi." She then pulled Callie forward and connected their lips in a long languorous kiss. As the kiss came to an end, Callie shifted and realized they were nearly stuck together from their sweat-laden bodies and combined juices. Looking down between them, smelling the combination of stale sweat and sex, she observed, "Guess it's time for a shower huh?" Arizona lifted her head and dropped it back on the couch as she whined, "Too far away." Callie attempted to sit up again and asked, "What if I carry you?" Arizona finally pulled herself up and winced in pain as the effects of the evening on her feet finally caught up to her and rather than hide it like she was prone to do, she responded, "You might have to." Callie glanced back and saw that Arizona was rubbing at her thigh and though her first inclination was to jump into action and tend to the injury, she knew it would make Arizona feel bad or embarrassed about bringing attention to her leg, so she raised her brow and asked, "Getting too old for a night of dancing on the town Robbins?"
Half expecting Callie to jump into protective nurturing mode, Arizona was shocked to hear the flip comment fall from her beautiful mouth. While she could see past the teasing smirk and playful twinkle in dark chocolate eyes and recognize real concern, she was overwhelmed with love as she realized Callie knew exactly how she needed her to respond, especially after the magical evening they shared. Smiling brightly she tilted her head, popped her dimples and teased, "Mmhmm, I'm surprised you're still standing since you are so much older than I am." Callie laughed out loud and placed a hard smacking kiss on her lips then turned her back to Arizona and commanded, "Hop on you old fart, let's get cleaned up." Arizona reached out to release her prosthetic, sighing in relief as the cool air hit her swollen and achy residual limb, then scooted forward and wrapped herself around Callie's strong muscular back clinging to her like a koala. Callie let out an exaggerated groan as she got to her feet making Arizona laugh and ask, "Feeling your age Torres?" Callie huffed and mumbled, "It certainly couldn't be the extra weight I'm carrying…ow fuck." She howled as her right nipple was pinched just a little too roughly and quickly corrected, "From the food, the excellent food my amazing girlfriend treated me to." Arizona laughed then licked the shell of her ear making her shiver as she whispered, "Good answer." As Callie turned to go toward their bedroom, she saw the moonlight dancing off the water of the pool and recalled their conversation from the night before. Letting a sly smile break across her face, she changed directions and headed for the patio door.
Focused on her current task of licking and sucking on Callie's neck, Arizona realized they hadn't yet reached their bedroom at the same time she felt the warm humid air hit her cooling skin and looked up to see that Callie was walking them straight to the pool and there wasn't a damn thing she could do about it. Not physically anyway. Pulling out her best mom voice she warned, "Calliope Iphigenia Torres, don't you dare." Acting as if she hadn't heard the tone of voice that would make even a grown man quiver in fear, Callie walked to the end of the pool and continued down the steps while Arizona squirmed and squealed the entire way. Walking until everything but her shoulders were submerged, where she knew Arizona would have to stand on her toes to keep her head above water, Callie released her hold on the blonde's thighs expecting her to slide down her back only to find her clinging tightly to her neck nearly pulling them both below the surface. Laughing heartily, she maneuvered herself around despite Arizona's tight grip so they were now face to face. Arizona wrapped her legs around Callie's waist once again and scowled as she asked, "You think you're funny don't you Torres?" Callie bit her lip to hide her smile, tilted her head and answered seriously, "No, if I thought I was funny, I would do this." Then without warning she took a deep breath and let her legs buckle beneath her causing them both to go under.
Opening her eyes below the surface, Callie nearly lost it when she saw blue eyes glaring at her as the other woman scowled at her. Quickly gaining her balance, she popped them both out of the water and let out a loud belly laugh as the angry expression remained on the blonde's face. She could tell by the quivering lips and the fact that Arizona was doing nothing to get away from her that her girlfriend wanted to laugh. Smiling her best mega-watt smile, she held Arizona's gaze until her face softened and her lips bloomed into a bright smile. Arizona shook her head and giggled at Callie's silliness even as she slapped her shoulder and growled out, "Ass." Callie leaned forward and brushed their lips together murmuring against her lips, "Yeah, but I'm your ass." Arizona connected their lips again then caressed her cheek as she added, "My very sexy ass." Callie patted her bottom under the water and replied, "Indeed it is." Arizona bucked her hips forward so their mounds rubbed against one another and moaned out, "You're insatiable." Callie pressed them up against the nearest wall and thrust her hips forward as she retorted, "Look who's talking." She then leaned forward and slipped her tongue into Arizona's waiting lips while they continued to roll their hips against one another.
Certain that Callie would hold her up, Arizona lowered her hands between them and parted their lower lips while Callie adjusted them so their sensitive clits were now rubbing against one another. Raising her arms to wrap around Callie's neck, Arizona brought one hand up to grip at her damp curls while they continued to thrust into one another. Callie threw her head back and gasped for air exposing her long sleek neck to Arizona who quickly latched on and bit down causing every nerve to stand on end. Feeling her stomach begin to contract indicating her climax was near, Callie could tell Arizona was also on the edge and determined to bring her to her peak first, she raised her hand to the blonde's lush breast and pinched her erect nipple immediately sending her flying and screaming out, "Oh fuck Callie!" Feeling Arizona convulse under her is all it took for Callie to tip herself over with a loud inaudible shriek.
Exhausted, out of breath, and finally sexually sated, Arizona nuzzled into Callie's neck and requested, "Take me to bed Calliope." Callie smiled at the sleepy tone in her girlfriend's voice, nodded, and walked them toward the steps and out of the pool. Feeling the smaller woman shiver, she stopped and retrieved the large bath sheet that hung on the back of the lounger and tossed it over Arizona's back like a cape. Clinging to Callie with one arm, Arizona adjusted first one side then the other wrapping the soft dry towel around both of them as best she could. Callie stepped into the cool dining room, closed the door behind her and proceeded to their bedroom where she made sure Arizona was completely dry before pulling back the covers and depositing her on the bed. She then dried herself off, walked to her side and slipped under the covers, her heart flipping as a half-asleep Arizona curled into her and wrapped her arms around her. Kissing the crown of her damp blonde hair, she whispered, "Goodnight my love and thank you for the best date a person could ever dream of." Arizona smiled, dropped a kiss on Callie's chest just above her heart and responded, "Thank you for BEING the best date a person could ever dream of." Within minutes, the quiet room was filled with the soft snores of both women.