Title: Four Christmases: Let All Your Memories Hold You Close
Author: HandsThatHeal
Pairing: Callie/Arizona
Rating: M/NC-17
Summary: In this AU Christmas story, Callie Torres fondly thinks back on the four Christmases she has spent with the love of her life, Arizona Robbins. Written as a Secret Santa Fic for lovestryam on LiveJournal.
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AN: In this story, italics denote past Christmas Seasons.
Chapter Four
Present Time: Fourth Christmas
With her neck arched and the back of her head digging into a plush pillow on the bed, Callie closed her eyes in an attempt to dam the overwhelming sensations building inside her. She couldn't believe the difference in the emotions she was currently experiencing; she had made love to this woman hundreds of times in the past three years but, with their wedding taking place just hours before on Christmas Eve, this was the very first time she was making love to Arizona as her wife, and that dichotomy was breathtakingly astounding.
"Look at me, Calliope."
Arizona's sultry words against her ear caused Callie to force her eyes back open, obsidian orbs as dark as night now hooded by heavy lids.
"I love you," Arizona murmured, darkened blue eyes now gazing down at her newlywed wife.
Callie couldn't speak, the exquisite pleasure Arizona was creating within her body allowing her only to exhale a guttural moan, the feeling of soft lips crushing against her own sending even greater rapturous delight through her form.
"You're on fire, Callie," Arizona husked, her breath hot against Callie's cheek as she exhaled. Arizona's tongue then thrust between Callie's lips to play against her tongue, her right hand abandoning its work between Callie's legs to further part her knees, a heated palm caressing from the inside of Callie's knee back up to the apex of her thighs.
Panting and gripping at any part of her wife she could lay purchase on, Callie desperately tried to hold the smaller woman against her heated body, causing Arizona to lose herself in Callie's touch, her own back now arching to press her breasts more firmly into Callie's own pebbled peaks.
"Arizona," Callie managed to gasp before the blonde bit at a plump lower lip, tugging at it, and sucking it into her mouth.
Moving down Callie's body, Arizona continued to tease, never once returning her hand to where Callie so desperately needed it to be and, moaning against caramel skin, her tongue went to work lapping at and circling a turgid left nipple.
With the sensation of Arizona's perfect mouth tightly wrapping itself around her wanton nipple, Callie could no longer take the incessant, albeit glorious, teasing and, wiggling beneath her wife, she managed to flip them over, immediately lifting her right leg so that she could straddle Arizona's hips.
At the sight and sound of Callie now forcing her slick center against her own, Arizona's vision went cloudy, her mouth completely dry and, licking at her own arid lips with a parched tongue, she arched her pelvis up to meet Callie's thrusts, unadulterated pleasure quickly building inside her and hurtling her toward that well-known moment of pulsing release she had only ever experienced so intensely with this woman - her brand new wife.
Forcing herself not to look away from Callie's penetrating gaze, Arizona let her legs fall further apart, her breath hitching when she felt her wife's hand slide between their bodies, two fingers finding their way into her tight depths as Callie continued to rock against her.
Now thrusting her aching core against the back of her own hand as she stimulated Arizona with two deft fingers, Callie's moans grew louder, echoing off the walls of their oceanfront honeymoon suite and mingling with Arizona's in a symphony of cursed encouragements and shouted expletives.
"God, Arizona. I-I love you. . .so much," Callie husked, beads of sweat dripping from her forehead to land against her wife's chest.
And with that sentiment combined with the overwhelming sensations of Callie completely having her way with her body, Arizona's back arched painfully with a scream of her wife's name, her body continuing to writhe against the woman above her, causing Callie's beautiful form to tense before it began to shudder and convulse with release.
Unable to hold herself upright a moment longer, Callie leaned forward, falling to Arizona's side, her hand slowing its movements until it stopped completely, her fingers remaining buried inside her wife's contracting depths.
"Oh, my God. That was just so. . .amazing," Callie spoke, her voice hoarse and her breathing labored as she gently pulled her hand free, her palm now caressing ivory thighs as she nuzzled her nose against Arizona's neck. She then kissed both of her wife's breasts before lightly kissing her on the lips and, propping herself up on the mattress with her head resting in her palm, she watched as Arizona's eyes slowly opened, her chest continuing to rapidly rise and fall as she attempted to fill her lungs with much needed air.
With her voice momentarily betraying her, Arizona could only smile up at her wife, her hand reaching to press against the side of a tanned face, the pad of her thumb stroking Callie's cheek. They silently stared at each other for several long moments, the enormity of what had just occurred filling their bodies and consuming their souls, a silent and profound message transpiring between them.
Finally finding the strength to move, Arizona mirrored her wife's position and, with a quick glance over Callie's shoulder, she noted the time to be just after midnight. "Merry Christmas, Calliope. Can you believe we're married?" she lovingly whispered, leaning in to capture her new wife's lips.
This kiss was softer than the ones they'd shared before, though it was no less passionate and, soon finding herself desperate for air, Callie pulled away, her face remaining close to that of her wife. "Merry Christmas, Arizona. This is a Christmas I'll never be able to forget."
"Calliope?"
The sound of Arizona's voice quickly drew Callie from her silent musings of the previous night and the three Christmases before and, straightening up in her lounge chair, she appeared sheepish as she watched Arizona dry herself with an oversized beach towel.
"Where did you go?" Arizona asked, plopping down into the chair next to her wife.
Looking out ahead of her at the crystalline waters of the Caribbean Ocean with the memories of their four Christmases spent together fresh in her mind, she reached out, entangling Arizona's fingers with her own. "I was just thinking," she vaguely supplied with a quick squeeze of a damp hand.
"About?"
Callie smiled, leaning across her chair to kiss her wife before standing from her own seat and moving to straddle Arizona where she sat. "Our Christmases together," she honestly stated, pushing aviator sunglasses up to rest atop a blonde head. "And I can't help but wonder what next Christmas will hold."
Pulling Callie's sunglasses from her nose, Arizona tossed them into the sand, two hands now resting at the sides of her wife's smiling face. "Hmm," she began, her own mind now racing back through the years and filling with joyous thoughts of the past four Christmases.
"What do you think?" Callie asked with a sexy smirk.
With a slight shrug, Arizona pecked at plump lips before she spoke. "I can't predict the future, Calliope. But, with you, Christmas just keeps getting better and better."
The End
Fanfiction Prompt: fluffy and fun. It can be either canon or AU. Everything from first meeting to established couple would be fine, as well as any rating you feel comfortable with. I like family-centric fics so I don't mind them having kids together or from previous relationships.
AN2: I hope you enjoyed this story, and I wish all of you a joyous holiday season. Happy Holidays!