Callie hadn't been lying when she said that she could cook. Once they had finished their dinner, they remained sat at the table talking for almost an hour.

"So, Harry's question got you all flustered earlier." The blonde giggled.

"No it didn't." Arizona gave her a look to show that she knew she was lying. "Okay, honestly, I've never actually had a girlfriend and you only broke up with your last one like four days ago. Then we had sex under the wrong circumstances so I wasn't sure."

"That's why you ran off."

"I did actually have things to do."

"Like?"

"Phone calls. Ones about the summer retreat for the kids, ones from James's principal and parents and then one from Jonathon in a crisis which was followed by an hour on hold with the insurance company." She sighed.

"What happened?"

"You know The Bay?"

"The gay bar down by the harbour?"

"Yeah well, it's one of ours and a pipe burst."

"Couldn't he have handled it?"

"Jonathon was refereeing a fight between our contractor and interior designer over at our new night club."

Arizona stood from the table. "And I thought I had responsibilities."

"You do, you save lives."

She grabbed Callie's hand and pulled her to her feet. "So do you." She countered.

"What are you doing?" But her question was answered as the blonde pressed some buttons on the audio system. Suddenly Earth Wind and Fire was playing.

"Do you remember the 21st night of September?"

"I," Arizona wrapped her arms around the Latina's neck, "am dancing with my girlfriend." So they danced to a few songs on the soul album on shuffle but slowed their pace when the next song began to play:

"You are so beautiful..." Callie was joining in and singing quietly in Arizona's ear.

"Me and Jasmine were over long before I met you. I shouldn't have said what I did when I was drunk."

"You don't need to apologise darling."

"I'm actually grateful to you. You make me feel everything and that's never going to be wrong."

The brunette smiled into blonde hair and held on tighter around her waist.

"Being my girlfriend is a lot to handle. You are great and you make me happy but my injury always screws things up. It tries to take all the good things I have. If you can't handle it, I need you to leave now because I'm falling for you and it will hurt too much months down the line."

Arizona took a deep breath and whispered to Callie "I won't let it win."

She drew back and saw nothing but conviction in blue eyes. Her heart swelled and pounded simultaneously. Capturing soft pink lips in her own, she moaned as fingers ran through her hair. The blonde ran her tongue along Callie's lower lip before sucking it into her mouth briefly dragging her teeth over the inside.

After a quick pause for breath, the Latina began to explore the warmth of Arizona's mouth. Her hands moved under her top and grazed gently around the pale waist and up to just below her lover's breasts. Without request, the surgeon lifted her arms to allow the top to be removed. Arizona then did the same to Callie's and led them into the bedroom.

The brunette took her time skimming her hands up the toned back whilst kissing across her porcelain neck. She quickly undid the clasp on Arizona's bra but slowly pulled the straps down her arms until the item fell to the floor.

She knew this was different, at her apartment, Callie wasn't really engaged but now, she was making this all about Arizona. Selfishly, she ignored the feeling that this was some sort of apology because it felt too good. She also knew that Callie needed this for herself and she was just letting it happen.

Tanned hands began a slow descent from her shoulders down. Palms applied a little pressure on erect nipples- just enough to tease- but never stopped on their journey south till they reached Arizona's belt buckle. The brunette's mouth was still giving her delicious attention on every square centimetre of neck and she just gripped on raven hair. It was becoming painful how much time Callie was taking, a stark contrast to the last time.

Open mouth kisses were placed down the length of her body; following the Latina's hands as she removed Arizona's pants and underwear in one go. The blonde gasped sharply as, on her way back to a standing position, Callie licked up her slit and didn't stop until she reached her partner's earlobe.

The surgeon removed every item of clothing preventing access to her lover's incredible body. Arizona's more hurried pace caused Callie to laugh which cut through the immense sexual energy, if only briefly. When she tried to get them on the bed, the Latina refused to move, producing a pout on pink lips. It quickly vanished as the blonde felt herself be gently lifted up and around Callie's body. Passionate kisses started between the pair again.

With long, ivory legs wrapped around her waist she knelt on the mattress and lowered herself to lie on top of Arizona. They rolled around the bed and over each other's bodies. Hands and tongues exploring and devouring supple flesh. Moans got increasingly loud over time.

Eventually, Callie took the lead and topped her girlfriend. Her girlfriend. It sounded so good in her head. There was a wonderfully terrifying feeling that she would always be Arizona's as she was equally hers.

Finally, she gave the blonde some friction by drawing circles with one index finger around her swollen clit.

"Oh God!" Arizona whimpered. Callie swallowed the next moan with an intense kiss as she switched to push down on the bundle of nerves with her thumb.

"Calliope?"

"Arizona?" She mimicked their game from yesterday but her lover was in no mood. She could feel a tightness begin to pull in her stomach but it was fleeting. She needed more.

"Please" The surgeon begged.

"What?" Arizona held onto the bed sheets for support. "I'll give you everything you want but you need to tell me." Callie whispered in her ear.

"Inside."

"Like this?" she teased as two fingers began circling her entrance.

"Yes... deeper!" She screamed as her request was fulfilled but then whined as the digits failed to move again.

"Now what?" The Latina locked eyes with bright blues.

"Fuck me Calliope!" Came the strangled response and unable to deny such a dirty mouth, she began thrusting. Her pace was slow at first but built and built until hips rose to meet her. Callie put her own hips behind her hand and curled her fingers. An entirely new noise filled the room as the brunette had found the perfect spot and it immediately became her favourite sound.

The tightening in Arizona's abdomen had now taken over her entire body as she was ripped apart by the force of her orgasm. Her core contracted around her partner's fingers which were dripping with the liquid sex that had erupted from deep within.

"Calliope!" Was the last scream before the blonde straightened her arched back and came down from her high. She whined in protest when Callie pulled out and could not help how unresponsive she was when the Latina kissed her again. She had literally had her mind blown.

"You're... mean."

"Well it worked." The brunette replied as she licked the juices off one of her fingers.

"Very self assured." Callie took her other wet finger, ran it across Arizona's top lip and moved her mouth to her ear.

"Why don't you lick your own scent of your own lip if you don't believe me." She watched as her girlfriend did just that and knew she'd never seen anything so hot.

"Mmmm, I taste pretty good but I bet you taste better." She surprised Callie by running a single finger through her folds and bringing it to her mouth. "Yeah, you're delicious." She rolled them over and licked across her partner's jaw line to her ear, "And i'm gonna have all I can eat."

"Fuck." Was all Callie could formulate. With a smirk on her face, Arizona started to work her up into a needy wreck. Nobody topped her and nobody wound her strings so tight. She was loving it though.