Arizona stood in the doorway kissing Callie with her arms around her neck.
Callie kissed her back as her hands began unfastening the belt around the surgeon's waist.
They were interrupted by her father's driver who had taken their suitcases into the bedroom for them. The two women had found themselves in each other's embrace, all be it for only a brief moment, as soon as he had disappeared. Walking back towards them had prompted their separation.
Arizona blushed and adjusted the buckle at the front of her stomach as Callie tipped the driver and thanked him for picking them up from the airport.
As soon as the door closed, they reinitiated their activities. The brunette pushed her against the wall opposite the entrance just as the belt came undone. It was dropped to the floor.
"Calliope." Arizona said in protest. The palms of her hands were on her partner's chest and she pushed back gently.
"What?" Callie asked confused. "We couldn't on the plane. We couldn't in the car."
"No we couldn't in the car." She responded as indignantly as she had earlier when Callie made her suggestion.
"Well I'm beginning to think you don't want to consummate this union."
Taking in the expression before her, with the raised eyebrows and slight pout, the surgeon couldn't help but laugh a little. She lent forwards and started kissing her again. Without breaking away too much she then voiced her concern.
"We just did a lot today already."
Callie pulled back further.
"Sorry."
"Don't be."
"No I'm being stupid and offensive."
"I love you." The brunette brought her hand to her wife's cheek.
"You'd tell me if you were too tired." Arizona rolled her eyes at her own ability to over think.
"You care." She shrugged and smiled.
The smile reflected back was twice as wide.
"You have no idea." There was a brief kiss. "And you've got to know how much I want to do this."
"Yeah?" Callie hummed into the next kiss, once again pushing her against the wall.
"But we can at least get to the bed right?"
Laughing, she grabbed the blonde by the hips and pulled her forwards before guiding her back through the villa and into the bedroom. They continued to kiss but their constant smiling and fits of giggles made it sloppy and messy and perfect. By the time the backs of Arizona's legs hit the bed, her dress was gone as was her lover's top.
Arizona was working on the button and zip as she was pushed back onto the mattress. She quickly sat up and finished her work, pulling down the jeans Callie had changed into for travelling in, and kissing her stomach over and over.
Stepping out of the item of clothing, Callie ran her hands through blonde hair and straddled the seated woman. She tipped her head back in order to look in blue eyes and they both smiled.
The next kiss was fiercer.
The surgeon's hands moved to the clasp of her partner's bra and then around to pull the straps down. It joined the jeans on the floor. Those hands then moved across her chest and stopped to cup a breast in each hand.
Still they were kissing.
Still they were smiling.
They didn't seem to stop doing either all night.
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Placing one of the cups of coffee down on the table by the bed, Callie sat down on the side of the bed with her legs over the edge. Her body though was turned so that she could look at her wife as she took a sip from her own mug.
The surgeon was lying almost in the middle of the bed. She suddenly spoke with her eyes still closed.
"Why aren't you here?"
"I thought you might like some coffee."
"I wanted to wake up with my wife." She countered, finally opening her eyes.
Callie reached forward with her left hand and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. Her partner continued.
"It's so beautiful." She said in reference to the view from the picture window behind Callie.
The brunette smiled.
"Yeah, it's St. Barts." With a final sip the coffee was gone. "Yours will be cold soon."
Arizona sat up and grabbed her drink with one hand. With the other she pulled on the robe her partner was wearing to encourage her to come closer. The other woman happily did. After every sip she placed a kiss on Callie's lips. When she too was finished she reached blindly to her side to put the mug down as their mouths refused to separate. Just as she was about to lay back a phone began to ring.
Callie moved to pick it up, recognising the tone to be hers.
"You agreed no business calls Calliope." She protested.
"It's probably my parents."
Arizona watched her lover lean over to the other side of the bed and took advantage.
Callie suddenly found herself on her back with the other woman above her.
"They can give us a few more hours."
And they were kissing again.
Eventually Callie's phone stopped its incessant beeping and they relaxed into, what remained for about ten minutes to be, a make out session. In the moment the brunette had lowered her hands to just above Arizona's ass, another phone started to make noise.
"They're phoning me now." Arizona groaned in frustration.
"It might be yours. They are spending the day together."
"They are?"
"Yeah it was one of the things they talked about yesterday. You should answer. I need to take my pills anyway." Callie explained.
When she came back in the room with a glass of water and took her painkillers, Arizona was sat up on her side of the bed staring blankly at the wall.
"What did they want?" She asked, getting under the sheet once more.
"To check that we got to your villa okay." Arizona responded monotone.
"Oh. You know I hope stuff like this means they'll be good grandparents but it might get a little annoying. So it was mine?"
"Yeah." Her voice remained flat.
"Okay what's up?" She finally asked as she turned to face her wife.
"They were checking we were getting to your villa. Your villa. Your villa in St. Barts. You own this place. I thought we were renting it."
"No. Everybody else rents it I own it."
"Not your Dad?"
"No." Callie sighed.
"I forget how much money you have sometimes." Arizona explained as she made eye contact.
"That's because you're a terrible gold digger." Callie joked.
"But I didn't know that you owned a villa in St. Barts and we got married yesterday." It was a sentence that the surgeon had to verbalise in order to get her head around but even then she was still struggling.
"I thought it would make a good surprise. You don't like knowing that stuff anyway. You don't know about half the places I own in Seattle. I thought it didn't matter, unless you're pretending to be the worst gold digger in the history of the universe." Arizona just looked at her wide- eyed. "I've told you before that you can see everything you want."
"Is this the most extravagant thing you own? I mean your car isn't even that flashy."
"What's wrong with my car?"
"Nothing but it's like the apartment. It's nice but I wouldn't think you're that rich."
"I'm not into statements like that. Most of my money is in the centre to be honest. This isn't extravagant darling."
"Maybe to you. You probably came here on holiday all the time as a kid." Exasperation was creeping into Arizona's voice.
"Yeah I did actually which is why I knew it would be a good investment. I spent my inheritance after my grandmother died on this place years ago. It paid for itself and it's since been paying the electricity bill for Adams's House." Callie explained in frustration.
"Oh." Her partner suddenly felt small. "I just can't compete."
The brunette tilted her head. "When have I ever asked you to compete?"
"You can do all of this."
"We built a house. Our house. That's the investment that matters."
"Somebody asked me about a prenup."
"What? Who?" Callie asked in a sudden rage.
"One of your cousins's wives."
"Oh I thought you meant someone else."
"Your parents?"
The lack of response from her was the answer Arizona needed.
"Did they want me to?"
"People marrying into this family usually do. Both my parents families are established, wealthy people but they never mentioned it to me. Probably because they knew what reaction they'd get from me."
Arizona smiled. "What would that have been?"
"Two words you shouldn't say to your parents." She smiled back before kissing her.
"Explains why Aria was concerned."
"No it doesn't." Callie shook her head before kissing her again.
"If she thinks I'm a cheater who's likely to take advantage of you, then money would be a good motivation."
"My parents have funded her entire life and her gallivants around the world so she doesn't get an opinion on people using love and affection to take advantage for financial benefit. She doesn't get an opinion on you because she does not know you. She can hate me but you and our relationship are off limits."
"Why does she hate you?" Arizona asked quietly.
Callie said nothing for half a minute before leaning forward.
"You said we didn't have to talk about it."
The blonde lent her head against her partner's.
"What do you wanna do instead?"
"Let's go for a walk." She responded immediately which caused a surprised look to appear on Arizona's face. "Come on lets go down to the beach. It'll be romantic."