A/N 1: Total smut warning. It's their wedding night and I don't feel a bit bad about it. The third set of XXXX is a can't miss though.
Blue eyes fluttered open in the dimly lit room and stared at the last candle as the tall flame became smaller and turned from orange, white, and blue to white and blue, then watched as the tiny blue light disappeared into a puff of smoke leaving the room in total darkness. Arizona smiled when the soft weight of her wife's hand shifted slightly while it remained on her lower abdomen. Wife, a word so foreign, yet so familiar, a word so intertwined with thoughts of the woman lying beside her that it took her far longer to get used to not saying it, not thinking it, than it did to make the transition into saying it again. Her wife with whom she shared her heart, her soul, and quite possibly a baby…another baby, her baby…Oh god, where was her child? Feeling like the worst mother in the world at this moment, Arizona carefully slid out from under Callie's hand, put on her prosthetic and slipped out of bed. She quietly made her way to the large living space thankful for the small light on the end table that was still on, hoping someone sent their phones up along with the rest of their belongings. She let out a sigh of relief when she found both phones sitting on the small coffee table beside two black boxes. She picked up her phone and was relieved when she saw a message from her mother. She giggled when she read her mother's words.
Mama: Just in case your wife saw those godawful panties before she told you, we have Sofia and her belongings with us and will bring her to the opening tomorrow.
She looked at the time and realized it was far too late to respond, for her parents that is, so she double checked to see if her alarm was set for the morning and started back into the bedroom until she felt something brush against her leg and fall to the floor. Looking down to see what she bumped, she realized it was the boxes Christina and Maria bought for them and lying in front of her was indeed a collection of softcore bondage paraphernalia and several toys. Arizona quirked her brow in interest at just the idea of Callie being tied down and at her mercy. Deciding it was time for a little payback, Arizona picked up the items, shoved them back in the boxes, and quickly found the naughty lingerie Nicole had given her. She stealthily made her way into the en-suite bathroom, quietly closed the door and turned on the light. She donned the sexy bra and panties then opened the boxes to see exactly what she had to work with. She smirked when she saw the familiar little pinwheel. She had no idea how anyone would find that arousing, but nonetheless, added it to her ever growing pile of supplies. She turned off the light, allowed her eyes a moment to adjust and found her wife star-fished across the bed in the exact position she needed her to be.
Arizona placed everything she gathered beside Callie on the bed, laid the black satin blindfold next to her head on the pillow, carefully slipped the small leather belt around Callie's wrist and tightened it just enough that she couldn't get out of it, but not so tight that it would hurt her. Meticulously wrapping the rope that held the two cuffs together around the back of the headboard, she quickly attached the other cuff to her wrist, then moved to the foot of the bed to restrain both ankles in the same manner. She could hear from Callie's breathing that she was beginning to wake up and gently climbed up on the bed. She froze when Callie tried to move her hands; hoping she clasped the leather straps correctly. When she saw that her wife was properly restrained, she straddled her hips and lowered herself down so her bare sex was resting on her wife's abdomen. She reached for the lighter and the soy candle she found in the box and felt Callie try to move her legs. When she heard the slightly confused, "Arizona?" slip from her wife's mouth in that sexy husky tone, she lit the candle and revealed herself. Arizona watched as Callie's eyes nearly consumed her and could feel the heat of her gaze as she took in her risqué attire. As brown eyes darted around the bed, she could see the moment her wife realized she was tied down. Leaning forward, she set the candle on the bedside table, lifted the blindfold from the pillow, bent her head to place a gentle kiss on swollen red lips and whispered, "Since you like surprises so much, I thought it was time I returned the favor." She saw the amusement dancing in dark chocolate eyes before she covered them with the blindfold and giggled when she heard the whispered, "Oh shit."
Callie licked her suddenly dry lips but it didn't help, since all the moisture in her body seemed to have pooled at her center. The image of Arizona, the brief look she got of her, was burned into her mind and that's all she could see behind the blindfold. She got a quick glimpse of several objects laid out on the bed but wasn't thinking clearly enough for anything to register. Whatever her wife was up to, she knew she was in for a long…kinky…dirty…hot night. Arizona could feel Callie's labored breathing and could tell she was turned on. The blindfold, they had done before, but the tying to the bed was something completely new. They both liked to touch, to take control, to tease, and while she intended to do nothing but bring her wife pleasure, the freedom to take over, to return the favor was taken from her hands, at least for the next hour or so.
Arizona smirked as she looked down at the array of toys she'd chosen. She picked up the most obvious first, rolled the object across her own hand to make sure it wasn't as sharp as the medical tool, satisfied it wouldn't hurt her…too much… and thought aloud, "Since everyone seems to think this is so funny when it happens to me, let's see how my wife likes it." Callie tried her hardest to think of what it could be, what to expect, where to expect it and was struck with fear when she realized what her wife had in mind. Surely she wouldn't…when Callie felt the cool steel of a handle brush against her leg, she became even more intrigued when Arizona maneuvered herself so she was further down between her legs. Feeling the first tiny prick into the sensitive skin on her ankle, Callie realized she most certainly would, and muttered, "Fuck." Expecting to feel pain as Arizona rolled the spikey pinwheel further up her leg, she instead felt an unusual tingling sensation that zapped straight to her core making her clit pulsate with need. When Arizona reached the apex of her thighs Callie wasn't sure if she was more concerned that her wife would continue her path or that she wouldn't. She sucked in a deep breath when she felt the tiny wheel move inward toward her sex and jumped when it passed over her pubic bone, but relaxed only slightly when it glided down the crease of her other thigh and slowly traveled the length of her other leg. Her nerves were on fire and not in a bad way. She could feel the moisture seeping from her core and waited with bated breath to see where her wife was going next.
Sitting back on her knees, Arizona could see the moisture seeping from her wife's sex, she could smell her arousal and feel the tremors in her legs. Arizona casually commented, "Hmmm not quite the reaction I was going for, maybe if I try…" She trailed off when she saw two hard mocha buds tight with need and grinned, knowing how sensitive Callie's breasts were and knew she found her next target. Inching herself forward, she could feel the anticipation, the excitement rolling off her wife in waves. Arizona watched in awe as Callie instantly arched off the bed when the tiny pinpricks circled her areola in a slow inward spiral, stopping just before it reached her nipple. Callie shocked both of them when the words, "Yes, do it…fuck please." rolled off her tongue. Instead of complying, Arizona switched to the other breast, repeated the same spiral inward then watched as Callie thrashed on the bed pulling at her restraints when she gently dragged the object across first one nipple then the other repeatedly until Callie shook her head and gasped out, "I…can't…oh god…" Arizona decided to have mercy on her and placed the instrument back on the bed.
The blonde watched as beads of sweat formed on the slick tan skin, glanced to the bedside table and decided maybe her wife needed to cool down a little and carefully leaned forward, making sure to rub against Callie's body in all the right places, while reaching for her desired item. Callie felt Arizona's body hover over hers and for a brief moment thought she was going to undo her restraints, that was until she heard something slide across the wooden bedside table, swore she heard a sloshing sound and wondered what to expect next. She was half afraid to ask in fear of repercussions, but if this was her punishment for a surprise wedding, she would gladly take it. As Arizona slid back between her legs, Callie opened her mouth to form her question but let out a loud keening wail when her nipples which were still on fire from the prickling sensation, were now being circled with freezing cold ice cubes. The excessive cold against the raging heat made her feel things she had never felt before. She was waiting for the numbness to kick in, the pleasurable pain to stop, but the ice was melting too fast and she gasped when ice cold water trickled down the curves of her breasts onto her overheated skin in all directions. She was shaking with need, overwhelmed with sensation, she wanted, no, needed release, she was desperate to stop the current of electricity that was flowing through every nerve in her body. She breathed a sigh of relief when the ice was nearly melted and she felt Arizona's head between her legs. All she could do was thank the gods that her wife was going to have mercy on her and give her the release she so fiercely needed. She no sooner had that thought when she felt an ice cold tongue lap up the length of her sex and the small remnant of a cube of ice was being pressed against her clit. Callie arched off the bed screaming and writhing, "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck." as her orgasm slammed into her and the headboard crashed into the wall. Callie would swear the only things holding her to this earth were the shackles on her wrists and ankles and her wife's mouth still lapping at her burning clit with an ice cube. Arizona smiled devilishly as she held the tiny piece of ice in place until it melted and pooled on the sheets with her wife's juices.
When Callie's convulsions stopped, she lay perfectly still except for the heaving of her chest as she tried to catch her breath. She waited for Arizona to remove her blindfold and release her from her shackles, but felt a shiver run down her spine when she heard, "Do you want to touch me Calliope?" Callie nodded her head yes and Arizona asked, "What's it like to have that control taken out of your hands?" Callie groaned when she realized Arizona was indeed paying her back for surprising her, but in the most delicious of ways and her body thrummed with excitement and just a little bit of fear when it finally clicked with her that there were a whole lot of toys and not one but two beginner's boxes of bondage somewhere in this room. Hearing her wife rifle through the objects beside her, Callie was nearly twitching in anticipation wondering what she would feel next. Arizona lifted a small object that resembled a vibrator then realized there was something on the end, lifting the curved lilac colored handle, she saw there was a suction cup attached and in the center was a small red piece of flexible silicone. It only took her a few seconds to realize what it was for and grinned mischievously as she debated on where to use it first.
Callie was becoming impatient; her nerves were buzzing with electricity and she discovered she couldn't wait to see, or feel rather, what else her twisted wife had planned for her. This was a whole different side to Arizona, playful, dirty, more dominant, and she had to admit, she didn't hate it. She whimpered when she heard the whir of what sounded like a muffled vibrator then the sound disappeared. Hell, she didn't even know what half those things they received were or what they did. She shivered when she heard Arizona ask, almost to herself, "How about we see how this works?" She furrowed her brow when she felt Arizona part her lower lips and insert a small circular object over the opening of her sex then nearly jumped off the bed when she felt the vibration first, then a sucking sensation, then a tickling motion just around the edge of her opening. It took her a moment to get used to the feeling and she finally allowed her body to relax and moaned in pleasure as the strange toy sucked and tickled at her core. Knowing she was in no position to do so, she begged anyway, "More baby, please more." Only wanting to please her wife, Arizona pushed the plus sign on the tiny toy as far as it would go and watched in amazement as the long lithe body trembled with pleasure. Seeing the tight tan abdomen begin to clench and roll indicating her wife was close, Arizona removed the object, nearly laughing out loud when Callie tried to scold her but it came out more like a whine, "Arizonaaaa!"
Instead of moving on to the next object, Arizona moved the toy to Callie's swollen clit and kept it at the same high speed. She could feel herself getting wetter just watching her wife's hips buck and roll with the movement of the toy. Callie's clit was so sensitive she didn't know if she wanted to scream for it to stop or beg for it to continue, all she knew for certain was she could feel her climax barreling towards her. She rolled her head back and forth muttering, "Shit, fuck, holy mother of shit…please baby." Callie's arms and legs were burning from struggling against her restraints and her stomach ached from clenching and trying to hide the signs of her impending climax from her wife in fear of her removing this god given gift whatever the hell it was.
Arizona knew Callie's body better than her own so she also knew when her wife was trying to downplay her pleasure, all the while chasing the euphoria she knew was to come. Part of her wanted to continue to tease her wife, bring her to the brink then take her back down, but a bigger part of her, the part that was enjoying this sight far too much, wanted to watch her fall apart so she could start all over again. Callie made the choice for her as she thrashed against her restraints and bucked her hips screaming, "Arizona, yes fuck, oh…so good…shit…I'm commm…fuuuuuuck!" The blonde watched as her wife stiffened and convulsed and right when Callie's body started to settle, she moved the toy to her breast and reached for the lifelike looking dildo, which she realized also vibrated, swiped the entire length of it through Callie's folds, enjoying her groans and whimpers, then circled her opening with the tip of the large phallus to let her know it was coming, and heard the growl of approval resonate from deep within her throat. Turning it on, Arizona thrust the silicone penis into Callie's tight channel, evoking a high pitched wail while feeling her walls clench around it making it nearly impossible for her to move the toy. She sat still, allowing Callie to adjust to the size and switched the suctioning object on her breast to the other one making sure to give them equal attention.
Callie tried to brace herself when she felt Arizona circling her opening with the rather big dildo already knowing it was larger than what they normally used. She knew her wife wouldn't ease her into it but would thrust into her fast and hard just like she liked it. She let out a loud cry when she was penetrated and swallowed deep gulps of air trying to catch her breath. She wanted to move, to hold her wife, to guide her, and nearly cried when she felt the resistance against her arms, as if the restraints would vanish simply because she wanted them to. While Arizona was allowing her body to adjust, Callie took a minute to focus on what that first amazing toy was now doing to her breast. She could feel her own moisture seeping onto her nipple making it easier for the small vibrating gadget to flick across it while the small cup continued the sucking sensation. She whimpered and moaned, feeling her third orgasm rising from within and tried to fight against it. She bucked her hips upward, letting Arizona know she was ready; she was more than ready, she was needy. She dug her heels into the bed and set her own hard fast pace while her wife seemed perfectly content to hold the toys for her and allow her to find her own pleasure. She whimpered when the toy was removed from her breast but understood why when she felt Arizona's thumb on her clit and screamed "Fuck!" at the top of her lungs when her wife took over the thrusting and pounded into her, both of them gasping and breathing heavily at the exertion.
Arizona knew Callie was close, she could feel her body sucking the dildo back in every time she tried to pull out. She slid her thumb through Callie's juices, circled her clit three times, then pushed down hard on the sensitive nub while thrusting inward and watched as Callie's entire body came off the bed from shoulders to heels, and she let out an ear piercing scream that sounded like "Goddamnfuckshit ArizooooFUCKFUCKFUCK!" Then her entire body went limp except for the movement of the abandoned silicone phallus that slowly moved in and out with the clenching of Callie's walls. Arizona slowly and carefully pulled out the toy and watched in awe as a gush of liquid arousal pooled on the sheets and her wife let out another low keening wail while her body trembled and convulsed all over again. Callie was panting heavily, her body felt as if it were in another dimension where all you could feel was euphoric indulgence. She let out a low animalistic growl when Arizona removed the toy and she was wracked with another orgasm and felt herself squirt her arousal onto the sheets. Callie wasn't sure she could take anymore, she felt like she would come from just a simple touch at this point. She didn't know what else her wife had left up her sleeve, or what toys were still lying next to her, but if she had the strength, she knew she would tap out. She just wasn't sure exactly how to make anything move at this point.
Watching Callie come apart, seeing the fruits of her labor rush toward her, had Arizona on the edge of her own orgasm. She knew there was no way she could continue until she found her own release and by the looks of her wife, she was on the verge of collapse. While she was very much enjoying this little game, she by no means wanted to cause any real harm or pain to her wife. Looking up, she watched a pink tongue dart out to lick at dry red lips and knew what she wanted, what they would both enjoy. As Arizona slowly made her way up her wife's body, Callie could feel her slick arousal making a trail over her abdomen and waited to find out what was going to happen next. She smiled when she felt movement at the side of her head and smelled the heady scent of Arizona's arousal. She felt her wife's calves slip under her upper arms and decided this was far better than what she imagined because she was certain she couldn't take much more. Though she wasn't being pleasured, she took great satisfaction from this. Much to her surprise, the blindfold was ripped from her face and she looked up into navy blue eyes, nearly black with lust, and gasped at the need she saw there. Lowering her gaze, she could see through the slit in the panties that Arizona was highly aroused and though some moisture had dripped down her inner thighs, the majority of it was soaked up by the black lace. Arizona rested her hands on the headboard, lowered herself until she hovered over Callie's mouth, looked her in the eyes and ordered, "Fuck me Calliope." Obeying her wife's command, her head shot forward and she lapped at Arizona's sex, licking and nibbling at her swollen pink lips. Each time she tried to swipe her tongue through her wife's sex, the damn lace panties got in the way and stopped her from tasting the salty sweet arousal she was craving. She wanted to touch, to bring her wife to her peak, she wanted to feel her fall apart in her arms. She growled out her frustration demanding, "Get these damn things off."
Arizona was becoming just as frustrated as her wife, though this was good in theory, it wasn't working the way she planned. She needed her wife's hands on her, in her, surrounding her. Leaning over, she released Callie's left wrist, then her right and gasped in excitement and arousal when she felt first the panties then the sheer bra being ripped from her skin. She looked down and could see the raw desire in dark brown eyes and realized this was what she wanted; this was what she craved. Callie wrapped her hands around shapely hips and guided Arizona down so her sex hovered just above her lips and she took a moment to breathe in the heady scent, to appreciate the glistening goodness that was produced for her and her alone. She whispered, "So hot." then drew her wife down onto her waiting tongue and swiped up the length of her sex without restraints, without barriers, and moaned at the exquisite taste. She guided Arizona's hips into a slow steady rhythm, watching through her eyelashes as her luscious strawberry tipped breasts swayed with the rolling of her pelvis. Feeling the lust overtake her body, Callie began to lap and suck at her wife's opening relentlessly, very much like the toy that was used on her earlier.
Arizona could feel the hunger rise within Callie and growled out, "Fuck yes." when she felt the talented tongue dart in and out of her opening so quickly it had her quivering with need. Having set the pace she wanted, Callie moved her hands up to cover Arizona's breasts, to knead and massage, holding back slightly, knowing she was extremely sensitive right now. Arizona knew what her wife was doing and loved her for it, but she needed to feel the sharp bite of pain along with the immense pleasure she was currently feeling. She dug her nails into Callie's scalp and panted, "Harder, mmm, please." Doing as commanded, Callie tugged and rolled the tight strawberry buds in her fingers and was rewarded with a gush of salty-sweet juices coating her tongue. Sliding her mouth upward, she nipped and sucked at Arizona's swollen clit, feeling her legs tighten around her head, silently telling her Arizona was close and she could feel the beginnings of her orgasm racing towards her. Feeling Arizona's frantic movements, knowing she needed more, Callie circled her opening with two fingers while still nipping at her clit. She was surprised when Arizona thrust herself down on the digits and gave herself no time to adjust as she lifted her hands to her own hair, threw her head back and fucked herself on Callie's fingers and tongue until her moans and cries of ecstasy filled the air.
Callie could see Arizona's body go taut and watched as she reached out to grab the headboard slamming herself down on Callie's face and hand. Callie slid her free hand from Arizona's breast, lowered it to swipe her forefinger through the creamy arousal then slid her hand around to cup Arizona's ass and circled the budded opening with her finger making her wife buck back into the touch and demand, "Do it!" Callie watched the sheer pleasure take over her expression while she continued to fuck her with the swift see-saw movement that quickly brought her to the brink. Callie could feel herself getting wet all over again from just watching Arizona's body, the graceful movements she made even during the most carnal of acts had her enthralled. She looked up to find blue eyes staring down at her, begging for her release. Callie scissored her fingers, pulled nearly all the way out, added a third and thrust as hard and deep as she could while sucking and biting down on her wife's clit. Arizona slapped at the headboard and screamed "Fuck Callliiiioooopppppeeee" at the top of her lungs then continued to shake and convulse around Callie's fingers and tongue as she slowly brought her down from her climax. Arizona slumped forward and they both groaned as Callie slowly removed her fingers and was hit with a fresh gush of arousal filling her mouth and dripping down her chin. Callie swallowed the warm fluid and growled when Arizona attacked her face, licking and sucking the remainder of her own arousal from her chin and neck.
Arizona slid down Callie's body, straddled her hips and lay down so her head was on her chest, trying to slow her breathing and match that of her lover's. Callie caressed her back and hip, holding her while she recovered from the intense orgasm. After a few minutes of enjoying the silence, Callie husked out, "Not that I'm not loving this right now, but this bed is soaked and…um…my legs are still tied to the bed and starting to cramp." Arizona popped her head up and exclaimed, "Oh my gosh! Calliope, baby, I'm so sorry. I almost forgot." Callie chuckled and declared, "At least it's our wedding night and no one will ask me why I'm walking funny tomorrow." Arizona giggled and scrambled to the end of the bed to relieve Callie of her restraints.
While Arizona was massaging her leg, Callie cocked her head and asked, "So can you explain to me exactly how I found myself tied to the bed when I woke up?" Arizona chuckled and explained the story about looking for their phones and knocking the boxes to the floor and Callie surmised, "And you thought you'd pay me back for surprising you." Arizona switched legs, and chirped, "Yup! Oh and it looked like fun." Callie arched her eyebrow and asked, "Fun?" Arizona kissed her softly and answered, "You seemed to be enjoying yourself." Callie smirked and responded, "Oh I thoroughly enjoyed myself right up until I reached the point where I thought I was going to die on my wedding night." Arizona quipped, "Well it's a good thing your wife knows mouth to mouth resuscitation." Callie brushed their lips together and hummed, "Mmm maybe we'd better practice a little just in case the bondage queen comes out to play again." Arizona slipped her tongue between Callie's lips and the two engaged in a long, slow, sexy kiss that had them both breathing heavily when they finally broke apart for much needed oxygen. Callie gasped, "Not sure that's how it's supposed to work." Arizona giggled, shrugged her shoulders, and suggested, "Maybe I didn't learn that part in medical school."
Callie reached for one of the cuffs and observed, "This isn't…we've never done this before." Arizona bit her bottom lip and asked nervously, "You didn't like it?" Callie smirked and replied, "Oh I did…a lot…its just…do you think…um…we could do it again sometime?" Arizona was pretty sure Callie was asking about a reversal of roles and crawled into her lap, caressed her face and then the side of her head and assured her, "I trust you with all my heart and everything that I am, so if you want to do this again…I'd be up for it." Callie kissed her wife and started to pull her back down onto the bed until she recalled what a mess they made. She broke the kiss and suggested, "How about we strip the sheets and remake the bed, take a nice hot shower, then get you tucked in for your big day tomorrow?" Arizona brushed their lips while agreeing, "That sounds heavenly." They both stripped the bed and while Callie was flipping the mattress and changing the sheets, Arizona washed off the toys and cleaned up the remainder of her adventures in bondage. When she came out of the bathroom, Callie asked, "What was that suction thing?" Arizona showed her and she grinned mischievously and commanded, "Yeah that needs to go in our drawer at home." Arizona agreed, "Oh most definitely."
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Callie finished getting the water in the shower to the proper temperature and turned to see Arizona rinsing their toothbrushes and putting them back in their containers. She walked up behind her, wrapped her right hand around her middle and captured her left hand in her own intertwining their fingers and turning the backs of their hands toward the mirror so they could both see the rings on their fingers. Callie rested her head on Arizona's shoulder and whispered, "Is it strange that my heart finally feels at peace seeing these rings here, knowing we belong to each other again in every sense of the word?" Arizona looked at the rings on her finger, the finger that felt so bare, so naked for so long, thought of her wife's words and realized peace was a perfect description for how she was feeling. She sighed happily, brought their hands to her lips and kissed the ring on Callie's finger declaring, "I think that's a perfect description, my heart feels…whole again and the moment we put these rings on each other's fingers, it's like everything within me just…relaxed." Callie lifted their hands and kissed Arizona's rings and agreed, "I felt it too, like everything just finally…clicked."
Arizona turned in her arms and explained, "I think that's why I didn't freak out and I'm not going to. My heart knows where it belongs and whether we were together for two months, six months or a year, there's this piece of me that has always thought of you as my wife. So this just, this confirms it, makes it real, shows me you feel the same way." Callie smiled and brushed their lips together, she could see the truth of Arizona's words in her eyes and knew there were no doubts, no fears, and she replied, "I do feel the same way Arizona, I know I didn't…" Arizona cut off her words with a chaste kiss and whispered, "No more. These rings are a symbol of our renewed love for each other, our new vows to each other, new promises, a better future. We learn from the past, but we don't dwell on it. We aren't married again; we are married better. We are different people, better people, and that makes us a stronger couple." Callie smiled softly and repeated, "Married better…I like that." She unraveled the knot in Arizona's robe and asked, "How about we take our first shower together as wives Mrs. Robbins-Torres." Arizona untied the belt to Callie's robe and nodded her head as they slid the silk material down each other's shoulders and let them fall to the floor while Arizona guided them into the shower and under the hot spray.
Standing under the steaming hot water, Callie hummed in delight while Arizona tended to the sore muscles in her shoulders and legs while lathering her body up with the earthy scent of sandalwood shower gel. Callie poured the sweet smelling red shower gel Arizona preferred in her palm and started washing her wife in the same manner. Both women took their time and made sure to pay extra attention to each other's most sensitive areas, sharing soft intimate kisses at the same time. Once they were finished, they were worked up all over again and breathing heavily. Callie removed the shower head to thoroughly rinse Arizona, focusing the jet stream on her nipples, her sex, then turned her around and aimed the stream directly at the crease between her ass cheeks. When she returned the item to its rightful place, she saw her wife was nearly trembling and knew it wasn't from the temperature of the water.
Callie wrapped her arms around Arizona from behind encompassing her in her strength and warmth. She couldn't help but caress her lower abdomen, hoping against hope that they had conceived the newest addition to their family. Arizona leaned her head back on Callie's shoulder, covered strong tan hands with hers and whispered, "I can't stop thinking about it." Callie continued to caress the taut skin, unable to think of anything other than it being full and round with their baby. She kissed Arizona's temple and admitted, "I'm trying not to. But I just keep seeing my chubby baby boy with bright blue eyes and dark blonde hair." Arizona turned in her arms, caressed the back of her neck and suggested, "Let's go make him." Callie smiled brightly and asked, "Is it too soon?" Arizona shook her head and responded, "No, but I don't want to get into the science of it all, I want to focus on making a baby with my wife. I want to bring our little boy to life." Callie leaned forward, kissed her softly, turned the water off and without separating their bodies or breaking the kiss, she reached out and grabbed one of the warm oversized bath sheets from the towel warmer, wrapped it around both of their bodies and guided them back into the room.
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Callie busied herself finding more candles, connecting her phone to the in-room speaker system and doing everything she could to create a romantic setting and keep her mind off the fact that her wife was across the room preparing the last two vials and syringe. She wasn't sure why she was so nervous this time, everything in her believed their first try was successful and it was stronger than just wishful thinking, it was like a gut feeling, an instinct. But, just the same, she appreciated her friend for taking the extra precautions. She could see the focus and concentration on her wife's face and knew the mood had been interrupted by necessity, so she scrolled through her playlist and quickly developed a plan to bring the romance and the intimacy back into play and take their minds and focus off of the process.
Arizona sat on the small sofa preparing the vials just like the directions indicated. The directions she read at least fifty times and the step-by-step video she watched every day for the past two weeks told her to thaw the two vials, which she did, cut the straws at a certain place which she did, and pull each specimen into the syringe and attach the catheter which she was doing now. She knew Callie was trying to keep herself busy, trying not to hover, but she understood what Addie meant now, this just felt so clinical. But part of her, a big part deep in her soul, felt this was unnecessary and she couldn't explain it because she wasn't that type of person, but she just had this feeling that even while she sat here preparing this syringe, she already had their gift growing inside of her. She took a deep breath, tried to get herself back into the frame of mind they were in just moments ago, crossed the room, turned off the lights, and slipped the syringe under her pillow.
When she started to remove her robe which she put on when they dried off from the shower, Arizona felt strong arms envelop her and heard soft music begin to play from the speaker. Callie nipped at her earlobe and whispered, "Dance with me. I only got one dance on our wedding night." Arizona allowed her body to relax into Callie's and they started swaying to the music that she realized was the same song that was playing when Callie walked down the aisle at the beginning of their ceremony. While Callie's hips guided hers to the slow tempo of the music, her hands gently caressed her arms, her stomach, her thighs, and her lips barely brushed against her skin causing shivers throughout her body. She closed her eyes, reveled in her wife's touch and listened to the lyrics, knowing Callie chose this song because it was a perfect parallel to their own story and these words were an unspoken apology for past mistakes, a promise for a stronger happier future.
When the music transitioned into the next song by Ed Sheeran, Arizona turned in Callie's arms and wrapped her arms around her neck, bringing one hand up to run her fingers through short damp curls. Callie bent her head forward and brushed their lips together softly, playfully at first, then ran her tongue across a soft pink lip and was invited in when Arizona slid the tip of her tongue across it and closed her lips over it sucking it in. As the kiss deepened, hands began to roam, Callie lowered her strong hands to cover and caress Arizona's tight round ass and Arizona slid her hands to the front of Callie's chest, slipped them under the edges of her robe and caressed the bare skin allowing them to travel down further each time until she was rubbing her palms just above the mocha nipples she could feel poking through the thin fabric. Callie gathered the scant material of the silky pink robe in her hands until she felt bare skin and kneaded and caressed the firm pale globes. She slowly slid her hands around curvaceous hips and ran her thumbs through the creases of both thighs stopping when she felt the warmth of Arizona's center and gliding back up. She could feel her wife's breath hitch, knew the moment her mind clicked from thinking to feeling.
Callie broke the kiss and licked and nibbled her way down Arizona's neck while pulling on the loose knot on the silk belt of her robe and slipping it off one shoulder while she left a trail of soft moist kisses along her collar bone and back across her chest which was now rising and falling more rapidly with each quick shallow breath she took. Reaching the other side, Callie repeated her actions and moved lower, this time licking the upper curve of Arizona's breast, nibbling and sucking at her favorite freckle, gently rolling her nipple in one hand while rubbing the top of her mound with the other feeling the small patch of curls tickling her palm, all while moving them ever closer to the bed. Arizona was lost in a haze; her hands had stopped their movements and clung to strong caramel colored shoulders while Callie was doing the most delightful things to her own body. Her limbs were heavy her eyelids kept fluttering closed and her heart was racing along with the current of electricity flowing through her body. Callie's hands and mouth were everywhere and she lost all ability to think.
While she was getting more turned on by the second, Callie's sole focus was to love Arizona, to make love to her, to worship and adore her body so there was no question in her mind, in either of their minds that their baby was conceived out of love, devotion, and admiration, out of mutual respect, desire, and need. When the backs of Arizona's legs hit the cool sheets of the bed, she briefly emerged from her haze long enough to realize she was naked while Callie stood before her with her robe half open revealing one very tantalizing breast and just a peak at her mound. Arizona reached out, made quick work of untying the belt and pushed the black sinful looking garment to the floor. She started to bend forward to take that glorious breast into her mouth, to make her wife gasp with pleasure when instead she was pulled into the luscious body before her, sighing in relief as skin pressed against skin. She rolled her head to the side when Callie placed soft kisses on her neck and whispered, "Let me love you Arizona. Let me show you my love." As they lifted their heads and stared into one another's eyes, Arizona could see the love, the emotion, the desire swirling in her wife's eyes and though she was dying to touch, to return the love, she could feel her wife needed this. Nodding her head, Arizona allowed herself to be lowered to the bed and this time it was she who reached out and removed her prosthesis. It was her turn to declare with actions alone, I trust you with my body as I am with all its perfect imperfections.
Arizona scooted to the middle of the bed and pulled her wife on top of her, evoking moans from both of them as their bodies aligned perfectly. Callie settled between strong pale thighs, bent her head down and captured Arizona's lips in a deep lazy kiss, then pulled back and slid down her body kissing and licking across her collarbones, then her chest, licking a long lazy circle around both breasts while her hands followed using just her fingertips to heighten the sensation, increase the arousal. Keeping her tongue flat, Callie lapped at a turgid pink nipple while barely rubbing her palm across the other, then switched sides. It was not her intention to tease her wife but to make her feel revered, adored, and worthy of the pleasure she was receiving. She could tell Arizona was becoming increasingly aroused, she could smell the heady scent of her juices, feel the warm moisture on her abdomen as she slid down her wife's body. Replacing her mouth with her hands, Callie began to tug and roll at the hardened nipples sending that tiny jolt of pleasure throughout Arizona's body, evoking a cry and whimper at the delicious feeling, making her back arch, pushing her breasts harder against her hands, and causing her sex to lurch forward and brush up against her taut stomach. She continued her slow delicious path down the expanse of soft creamy skin, licking, kissing, nipping, and sucking whenever and wherever she felt the need or whenever she felt a hitching of breath or the tightening of the grip on her hair, telling her she had found a new sensitive spot or erogenous zone.
Arizona was certain there were times in her life when she was more turned on than she was at this moment, when she felt more loved and cherished, but currently she couldn't think of a single one. All she could think about was Callie's glorious, wonderfully talented tongue, her perfect white teeth, her plump juicy lips, her strong amazing surgeon's hands, her voluptuous curves, her rippling muscles and the extraordinarily blissful things she was doing to her body. All she could feel was the love being poured into her. She cried out when she finally, finally felt that little jolt of pain she needed, the little extra something that set her nerves on fire, caused her to arch into the sensation, making her body silently beg for more, causing her eyes to roll back when she felt the desire for more trickle from her sex and down the juncture of her thigh. Her hands were tangled in Callie's short curls but more because she needed the touch, needed to be grounded by her lover, feel some part of her. Almost as if she could read her mind or maybe because she needed it too, Callie looked up, stared into her eyes, lifted both hands from her breasts making her whimper at the loss, untangled her fingers from her hair and linked their fingers together. Just that simple act sent a jolt of a different kind through her body to her heart and she felt grounded once again.
Callie continued her exploration down Arizona's body, licking and nipping at one narrow hip bone, sucking just enough to leave her mark, to stake her claim. She scraped her teeth across the expanse of the blonde's pelvis evoking a gasp when she stopped to nibble on the skin at the top of her mound. Moving on to the other hipbone, she continued to lick and suck leaving her mark there as well. No longer able to fight her own need for more as the body below her writhed in anticipation and the voice above her begged and whimpered for more, Callie traced a path with her tongue down the crease of a pale thigh riddled with goosebumps and finally reached her intended target. She poked out her tongue and lapped up the creamy liquid that awaited her while inhaling the scent that was uniquely Arizona's. Her eyes rolled at the exquisite taste and she clutched at the hands in hers as she slowly licked and sucked at the swollen pink lips. Dropping her gaze, she could see the entrance to Arizona's sex was pulsating, throbbing with need, begging to be filled. Her breath hitched when she saw the creamy fluid slowly dripping from her core. Lowering her head, she caught the liquid arousal in mid-air just before it fell to the bed and went to waste. Humming in delight, she bent her head forward, well aware of the quivering thighs on either side of her head and darted her tongue out to circle the opening and allowed it to delve inside evoking a moan from somewhere above her.
Arizona couldn't hold back her sigh of pleasure when Callie's tongue slowly, reverently entered her core. Even with Callie, she couldn't remember a time when she felt so loved, so adored. It was almost as if this moment were sacred, the act of true love just for the sake of lavishing her with attention and worshiping her body as a temple. She rolled her hips into the touch, allowed her lover to lift her legs above her shoulders, gave her the freedom to do as she pleased for she knew she was safe, she was protected, and she was adored. Though she needed to feel more, wanted the fullness of her wife's fingers, she trusted her to take her to where she needed to go and if she had to wait for it, then she would wait because she knew when the time came for her to fall apart, her lover would be there holding her together.
Callie could feel Arizona's walls clenching at her tongue, she could tell she wanted more, needed more and while she was content to stay here doing just this for the rest of her life, her only focus was to give her wife what she wanted. Releasing her grip on one hand, Callie brought her right hand down and slowly circled the moist opening while still pleasing her with her tongue causing Arizona to buck her hips and cry out at the sensation. In one swift movement, Callie removed her tongue, replaced it with two fingers and slid her mouth upward to suck and nibble at the engorged clit. Arizona rolled her hips and whimpered at the fullness she craved. She relished in the slow movements; the time Callie was taking to bring her pleasure.
When Callie could feel the tension coiling in the lithe body, sense the impending orgasm, she slowly licked a path straight up Arizona's abdomen, between her breasts, and while still gripping one hand tightly, began to thrust with more vigor as she captured full pink lips with her own, mimicking the movement of her fingers with her tongue. Arizona's hips bucked and rolled and she opened her eyes to see the dark pools of emotion she loved so much staring back at her. She felt the tightening in her stomach, the tingling in her thighs, but it was all secondary to the feeling of her heart being merged with that of her lover. When she looked into those eyes and Callie broke their searing kiss to murmur, "I love you Arizona Robbins-Torres and you own my heart." Arizona felt her body stiffen and quake and screamed out, "Calliope" as her climax tore through her. She was barely aware of the fact that Callie removed her fingers and replaced them with the tiny tube, but when she felt the warm fluid penetrate her womb, her eyes fluttered closed and this time they both said aloud, "Please work." Callie carefully removed the syringe, dropped it to the floor, covered Arizona's lips with hers and neither closed their eyes as they stared into those of the woman they loved, felt their two hearts beating as one, thought of all the signs they received; the butterfly landing on Arizona, the mysterious words of the older woman, and silently sent up a prayer that one of their loved ones released the soul of their little blessing. When the kiss came to its natural end, Callie helped Arizona elevate herself with a pillow, rested her head on her chest and placed a tan hand firmly on her wife's pale abdomen, and as they drifted off to sleep, they once again heard a tiny voice whisper, "I'm here."
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Though to the exhausted women, it only felt like minutes, they both groaned at the alarm as it blared from the bedside table five hours later. Arizona couldn't help but smile when she opened her eyes to turn off the alarm and saw the shiny black diamond of her wife's wedding ring laying across her pillow under her head. She quickly turned off the alarm, rolled to her other side and whispered, "Wake up Mrs. Robbins-Torres." Her heart fluttered just saying the words. She watched as the beautiful mega-watt smile formed on swollen red lips before brown eyes fluttered open and Callie husked out, "You're my wife." Arizona brushed their lips together and confirmed, "I'm your wife."
A/N 2: I know, I know this was sex all the way through. I was disappointed that nothing of their wedding night was shown on GA, so…this was my take.
Next up, the long-awaited opening of the Robbins-Herman center.