On-call room- 3 months after their encounter
Cristina was little dubious about moving to Seattle but the health of her father was her first priority. She got the job as a Seattle Grace's lawyer.
Her kids found's one's feet quickly. They prefered Seattle to Beverly Hills. They weren't into LA's luxury and Cristina too prefered Seattle. She liked that there weren't so sunny all the time like in LA.
Still her kids missed their father terribly. Everyday she would soothe her kids when they were crying. Cristina was glad that the hospital had daycare because then she had the possibility to be close to her children.
First when Cristina and Owen met after their encounter it was awkward. They really didn't know what to say each other. They didn't know what their night together meant. If it meant something or nothing.
They were working at the same place so they met sometimes little inevitably. He started to bring her coffee because he liked to spend time with her.
She was passionate, little shy and she looked cute and damn irresistible in her purple suit and her hair open. When he started to bring her coffee they also started to talk. They both talked a lot about their children and them obliviously meant a world to them. Owen told her about his pending divorce and Cristina told him about her husbands death. They were a huge support to each other.
It was one night when he found her in on-call room.
"Oh.. I'm sorry, if you need this room I can go" Cristina said and was about to leave.
"No, you don't need to" he said and blocked her way. She stomped to his chest. He could smell the fruity scent from her hair. Oh god she was so beautiful. He rose her chin with his fingertips and put his lips to her soft ones.
Cristina was shocked by his boldness and quickly backed away and left the room leaving Owen disappointed. Cristina was panicking.
Next day she avoided him the best way she could but suddenly she spotted him in front of her. She panicked again and ran to the nearest on-call room. Owen followed her there. He saw there standing her face away from him.
"I thought we had a some kind of connection. I thought you enjoyed our night together three months ago" Owen said his voice pleading. "But if you don't feel the same I can leave you alone" Owen said sadly and he opened the door to leave, then he heard her whisper the magic words "I do, I feel the connection with you" she admitted. A grin appeared to his face.
"Oh you do. Good" he said seductively and walked behind her. "I have thought about you a lot" he whispered to her ear. It sent a shiver through her entire body. How this man was so hot and irresistible. He knew exactly how to turn her on.
He wiped away her hair which were hanging on her shoulders and lifted her head slightly to get better access to her neck. He placed a wet kiss on her soft spots and licked her earlobe. She let out a soft moan. "I remember how you enjoyed when I licked your earlobe" he whispered sultry.
"And I remember how you loved when I kissed you right here" she whispered and kissed an incredibly sensitive spot in his neck and he let out a groan.
"I remember how I unbuttoned your shirt and let your lacy bra fall to the floor" He opened the buttons of her tunic and revealed her aubergine bra.
"I remember how I lifted up your shirt to reveal your muscular chest and then I unbuckled your belt" She lifted up his scrub shirt and she was very gratified what she saw. She absolutely loved his broad muscular shoulders. Then she opened the strings of his scrub pants and was pleased to see that someone was very eager.
"I remember how I pulled down your shirt to reveal your smooth thighs" he ran his hand up her skirt.
"And I pulled down your pants" she pulled his scrub pants down along with his underwear. She gazed at his large penis with a hungry look.
"And I caressed your thighs and you through your underwear. And you moaned my name" he stroked her through her underwear.
"And then I massaged your hardness and you moaned my name" she took his penis into her hands and caressed it.
They were both bare and they gazed into each others eyes which were dark from lust. They pulled each other in torrid, wet kiss. They made love and after that they rested in each other arms fulfilled with bliss.
It was the second time they made love even in a way it felt like their first.