Young and In Love

by camilovesgreys

Callie, with a daughter, is in the middle of her residency at Seattle Grace. Arizona, a new school teacher, moves into the apartment across from Callie. They meet quickly and fall in love, but what happens when life catches up with them. Can the young couple handle it, or will life get in the way? I don't own the characters. All credit goes to ABC/Shondaland.

50. Chapter 50

I down own anything…all credit goes to ABC/Shondaland

Chapter Fifty!

Honeymoon Adventures!

Arizona's POV

"Wow this place is great!" Callie and I just finished taking a quick tour of our home for the next couple of days. To say this house is amazing is an under statement. It's a two-story home with five bathrooms and six bedrooms. Along with the high ceilings and marble flooring, the master bedroom has floor to ceiling glass windows that gives us a perfect view of our private beach. The house also has a three-car garage, pool, and a wide-open kitchen area, which is where I find Callie after taking a quick bathroom break.

"I know, way more then I was expecting." She comments and passes me a bottle of water from the fridge. The fact that the home came already fully stocked was just the cherry on top.

"How much are we spending on this place again?"

"Actually nothing, my dad found this place."

"I think he did more then that…"I say reading the note that was tucked under the fruit basket. "He bought this house for us!"

"What?" She says in disbelief. I pass the note from her dad and she quickly scans. "Shit, you're right. He totally got us this place as a wedding gift!"

"At least we have a legitimate excuse to come back. I'm sure Sofia would love it!"

"And our next little one too." Callie says walking around to stand in front of me and dropping a kiss on my lips. "How are you? Hungry? I can make you something if you want."

"I'm good right now, I was thinking we lay out on the beach for a little bit."

"I like that idea, I'm going to give Mark a quick ring to let him know we made it."

"Okay, I'm going to go change." It wasn't until I finally had on my black bikini did really start to notice my little baby bump. I know Callie has said she's been able to see it, but I haven't been able to tell. I know my body is changing and I can feel it changing, but for some reason it doesn't seem that noticeable to me. Even though I see my body everyday, I'm usually not even paying attention to it; instead I'm quickly getting ready for the day and putting on my clothes. But now as I stand in front of the mirror in my thin bathing suit I can actually see my growing stomach.

"Everything is good at home." Callie says interrupting my thoughts. "Why are you looking like that?" She asks when she sees me standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom with a pensive look on my face.

"It's just…I've never really saw what you see." I say running my hands over my stomach. "I guess it's just more noticeable now." I turn to the side to see my side profile, and it's clearly evident that I'm pregnant.

"Well I think you look absolutely beautiful." Callie says giving me a kiss on the cheek. "Mark said he's hanging out with Tim today."

"Really?" I ask turning around to face her.

"Yeah, he's going to come over to Mark's and visit Sof for a little bit."

"That's great! I'm sure Tim would love that."

"Yeah, Mark sounded pretty excited on the phone. I think they'll get along."

"Hmmm…interesting combo. Anyway, you need to change. I'll get us some drinks and towels." When I give her a quick kiss goodbye she holds me by my hips to keep me steady and deepen the kiss. She slowly pushes me back and carefully lifts me up to sit on the backroom counter. Her hand comes to caress my face and uses that as leverage to slip her tongue into my mouth. With the idea of the beach long forgotten, I pull back to rapidly move her shirt and our mouths connect once again. I feel her undo the tie of my bikini top and graze her hands over my newly exposed chest. When she removes the garment entirely I can't help but want to feel her mouth on my body, so I guide her head further down my chest. She greedily takes my left breast into her mouth and massages the right one. The feeling of her tongue gets low moans out of me.

"Callie…bedroom."

It was barely ten minutes later until my wife and I were both completely naked in bed with Callie kissing my neck and two of her deft fingers pumping inside of me.

"Right there baby…yesss Callie…"

"Fuck, I've missed being inside you Ari…I love how wet you get for me, you feel so good"

"More Callie, give me more." My wife knows exactly what I mean and adds another finger completely filling me. I can't help but arch my body and tilt my head back at the new feeling. Having three of Callie's fingers inside me is a feeling like no another; it's fucking amazing. For a second she slows down her movements to let me comfortable to new feeling before pulling her fingers out halfway and pushing them back into me, this time even deeper. One leg wraps around her lower body and that brings us even closer together, all the while she's leaving marks on neck that I know will be there later. Her thrusts become faster and harder, and when she hits my sweet spot inside of me, numerous curse words fly out of my mouth.

"I know your close, Ari. I feel you holding me in you…come for me baby, you're so sexy when you come." She's right, I feel my stomach muscles clenching and I know my body is ready for a release, but I try to hold of for a few more moments. I grab Callie by the face and bring her in for a hard kiss, anything to bring us closer and soon the palm of her hand pushes against my clit sending new sensations through my body. It all becomes too much and my orgasm rushes through my body, sending shivers and shudders through me. Even though my eyes are closed, I can sense my wife looking down on me, and I feel her drop a light kiss on my cheek.

"Wait…just wait a second." I mumble out when I feel Callie try to move her fingers out of me. She does what she's told and keeps her fingers steady inside of me.

"Take as long as you need." After a few more deep breaths I open eyes and give Callie a little nod to let her know I'm good. As soon as I do I regret it because I already miss having her in me. She rolls off me and we both stare at the ceiling while trying to recuperate.

"I missed that."

"Me too…way better then the beach." She says with a light chuckle.

"Way, way better." I move to straddle her and she gives me a big smile with her cheeks still flushed from our previous activities.

"You're beautiful, you know that?" She says tucking some of my hair behind my ear.

"You're just saying that cause I'm sitting on you naked."

"No, I'm saying that because it's true. I have the most beautiful wife who I love to death. That's why I'm saying that." I blush at her remark, "….and because you're sitting on me naked." She plays teasingly. I love how we can talk and joke in bed. It makes everything feel relaxed and open.

"Do you think my boobs look bigger?" I ask after a few moments of silence.

"ummm… what?"

"My boobs, do they look bigger to you? You see them pretty much all the time, and my mom said they did. That's how she guessed I was pregnant." She looks at my chest and scrunches her face in contemplation.

"Well now that you mention it they do look slightly larger. They're good boobs though." Not quite satisfied with her answer I pull her hands up to grab each breast.

"Do they feel different?"

"They feel amazing." She says giving them a small squeeze.

"Be serious for a second, Callie. I need to know if they're different."

"Arizona, what's wrong? Why do you care all of a sudden?" Calliope ask sitting up. I try to back away a little to give us some space, but she just holds me closer and wraps my legs around her body to keep me in place. I know she picked up on the seriousness of my tone and is trying to comfort me.

"I mean should I buy bigger bras? Do I need to get maternity clothes yet? Do they even have maternity bras? What if they're not pretty? I want to look sexy for myself and sexy for you. How much more are my boobs going to grow?" I start to ramble. All of this just hit me like a ton of bricks. One second it was great sex and now I'm talking maternity wear. "I was reading that pregnancy book on the plane and now I'm starting to notice things…"

"First off, you look sexy in anything and I mean that one hundred percent. Second, if buying bigger bras will make you comfortable then we can do that. To answer your question, they make maternity anything nowadays. Some of the stuff is very nice too. When you're ready we can go shopping for some things. Are your clothes feeling snug now?"

"A few items…"

"Okay well when we get back we can do a little shopping. I can't answer your last question for you, but considering you're heading into your second trimester you boobs may grow some more."

"I'm sorry…I didn't mean to bring this up now. Not exactly perfect timing, I mean we are on our honeymoon after all. It's like a light bulb went off in my head and I have a lot of questions."

"It's okay, I get it. When we have our next appointment you can ask Dr. Caplan all the questions in the world. Let's just take it one minor freak out at a time, okay?"

"Okay." I give her a kiss and just like that my libido kicked in to overdrive again. I need to have my wife.

"Wanna go to the beach now?"

"Actually I have something else in mind." I say seductively. I move my legs from behind Callie and push her back on the bed.

"Like what?"

"Like making love to my incredibly hot wife." I lean down to kiss her lips again before leaving a trail of kisses down the middle of her body until I reach her glistening, ready center.

"I see you're ready for me." I comment running my fingers along her wet folds and collecting her sweet taste.

"I'm always ready for you." My wife says looking down at me between her legs. I kiss the insides of her thighs and then look up into her big brown eyes.

"You smell so good baby, and I love that I can turn you on. I think I could come again just looking at you. Your pussy is so wet Calliope, you're practically dripping baby and I love it. I love how your body reacts to me."

"Ari…"

"I swear only you can make me feel this way, Callie. When I'm with you, you make me want to say and do crazy things." She bits her lower lip and closes her eyes. "Is it okay if I make love to you right now, cause I really want to. Your whole body is sexy, but this right here," I say looking at her wet center, "this is prettiest and sexiest thing I've ever seen. I love that its all mine and I can have it whenever I want."

"It's all yours baby…only for you Ari. I only want you touching me." She husks out.

"Good…I don't even know where to start."

"Do whatever you want, but do something!" She says getting antsy with my teasing. I take a long lick of her and I know it's going to be a tasty afternoon.

Waking up I reach out for Callie, but don't feel her in the bed at all. Not my favorite way to wake up. I look outside and see the sun setting, and the clock on the nightstand confirms that I've been asleep for some hours. After a few more rounds with my wife we both took a nap, but I guess mine was longer then hers. I stretch out my muscles and get up from the bed. I make a quick pit stop in the bathroom to relieve myself and put on a robe. As soon as I hit the top of the stairs I can smell something amazing being prepared.

"Hey you're up." Callie says looking up from the cutting board and leans over the kitchen island to give me a small kiss.

"I am, but you're not naked and in bed with me."

"I know, I'm sorry. I was getting hungry and thought I'd make us something for dinner. I know it's a little early, but we can at least enjoy the sunset." My wife makes cooking look cute and sexy at the same time. She has on a pair of capris and a blue polo shirt that is covered temporarily with her white apron.

"What's on the menu?"

"I have some fish that's marinating in the fridge along with that some wild rice and green beans. Also, there are some fruit tarts for dessert." I can tell she's totally in her element because she's chipper and smiling about everything. Sometimes I wonder why she isn't a chef. She makes delicious food and loves to cook.

"You made fruit tarts?"

"No, I had Michael, the guy who drove us here, drop them off. He said we could use him for anything so I gave him a call."

"That was nice of him."

"Yeah, and I was thinking maybe after we eat we can go for a night swim in the pool. It's pretty well lit back there so we should be okay."

"Sounds good to me. I'm going to go freshen up."

"Okay, food should be ready by the time you're done, but take your time." She goes back to cutting up some garnish and I head back upstairs to take a shower and put on a dress. It's crazy to think I'm wearing a dress in December, but then again I'm in Hawaii so it makes perfect sense. By the time I'm finished and back downstairs Callie is plating the food on the outside dinner table.

"It all looks good, babe. Thank you."

"Of course. It's been a while since I've cooked a nice meal like this. At home it's always quick dinner meals. I actually had time to take my time tonight."

"I'm glad you got to do it. Cooking seems to relax you."

"It does to some extent. I was feeling pretty relaxed after what you did to me earlier." She says pouring me a glass of water and taking a seat at the table.

"I'm just happy I can help!"

"You helped in more ways then one."

"The feeling is mutual…Calliope this is really good." I say taking my first bite of the fish.

"I'm glad you like it. I used a different marinade tonight."

"Whatever it is keep it." We talk so more about the wedding reception, what we're doing for Christmas, and a few miscellaneous things before Callie excuses herself to get something.

"So I have another gift for you." She says returning outside.

"Callie…now I'm feeling like a bad wife. I didn't get you anything."

"On the contrary, you gave me a wedding band symbolizing everything you feel for me, and do I need to remind you about our little nugget? Plus, I wouldn't really call this a gift. It's more of a confirmation."

"About?"

"I talked to Mark and he was okay with it. All that's left is for you to sign it and when we get back I can mail it to my lawyers."

"You have lawyers? Callie, what is it?" Getting a little anxious now I don't have a guess as to what it could be. She passes me a large manila envelope and I look at it skeptically. Once I open it I find a small grouping of papers. It's a lot of legal writing but I picked out the words Sofia…Marcus…Calliope…Arizona…full rights…I look to Callie for an explanation.

"After the shooting you were worried about being able to see me, and now that we're married everything is worked out, but it got me thinking. You never really had full, legal rights to Sofia. Sure everyone knows you're her mother, but we never had any documentation. Honestly, I could've done this earlier, but I guess I never thought about it. Plus my lawyers and Mark's lawyers had to come up with a draft. As you know, Mark and I are Sof's biological parents, but that doesn't change how we view your role in Sofia's life. You are a second mother to her, and third parent overall. So the papers you have in front of you give you full guardianship to Sofia. Along with Mark and I, you can make any legal decisions regarding Sofia. You never have to worry about not getting access to her for any reason. She's just as much your daughter as she is ours."

A myriad of emotions run through me. I know Sofia is my daughter, but having this documentation does make a difference in the eyes of the law and that means something. I wouldn't want anything to keep me from my little girl. It's a very thoughtful gesture, and I love that Calliope really put the effort forth. They both have made sure I've felt like a parent to her, and I'm thankful for that. It doesn't always work out that way.

"We both already signed, we just need your signature."

"Pass me a pen." Calliope's face lights up and she moves from her spot at the other end of the table to right next to me with a pen handy. She points out all the places I need to sign and I proudly sign my name. "All done!"

"Great, when we get I'll send them back to my lawyers." Callie carefully seals up the envelope and puts it down on the table.

"Do you just keep lawyers on retainer?"

"Well my dad does. You'd be surprised how people will come after you because of who you are. Since we are married, you have lawyers at your disposable too. We haven't changed our names our anything yet, but for all intents of purposes you're considered a Torres."

"Really…interesting."

"Yeah, I should really get you a "Welcome to the Torres Family" booklet because ever since we got married at the courthouse lots of things have changed for you."

"Like what? Should I be scared?" I ask amusingly.

"No, mostly legal stuff. I mean you can opt out at any time, or bring in your own people. Plus we didn't sign a prenuptial agreement, so in every sense of the phrase, what's mine is yours. You a few million dollars richer my love." She says light-heartily. I never thought about what I was marrying into. All that mattered was that I was marrying Calliope.

"I would've signed a prenup if you wanted."

"It didn't even cross my mind. In terms of day-to-day stuff nothing changes, but if a big issue arises or there's something serious you have things at your disposal. Truthfully, I don't know even half the stuff. My dad liked to protect us from that, but he always said if I ever needed anything I could count him to help out."

"Well you know you married a Robbins so that means something too."

"Tell me more." She says interested.

"It means endless love for a lifetime. We love through thick and thin. And if we're together long enough my mom may give you her apple pie recipe."

"I guess we better stick this out then, huh? It's a good thing we really like each other."

"Definitely a good thing." I lean forward to give her a kiss. "This really does mean a lot to me." I say motioning to the envelope.

"As long as you don't go signing off on Sofia getting a tattoo when she's sixteen we're good." She says getting up from the table and clearing our plates.

"I don't know I'm all about artistic freedom of expression." I tease.

"Whatever…I'm gonna go get the fruit tarts."

"Ohhh bring some whip cream!" I call out.

For the better part of fifteen minutes my wife has delicately and leisurely been placing loving kisses all over my chest. There is no rush in her actions, and it's a nice change of pace for us. I used to think waking up with a naked Calliope next to me was the best way to wake up, but waking up with a naked Calliope and a beautiful Hawaiian sunrise is now my favorite. Her brunette tresses lightly tickle my skin, but it's totally worth it.

"Calliope?"

"Yes?" She says in between kisses.

"When are you going to kiss me?"

"I am kissing you…"

"I mean when are you going to give me my usual good morning kiss?"

"Just a second…" She kisses each of my breasts one more time for good measure then moves up to hover over my face. "Hi."

"Hi." I pull her down by the back of neck for a searing kiss. When her mouth opens just a little bit I take that opportunity to slide my tongue against hers. Our mouths do their familiar routine before air becomes a necessity. She gives me a kiss on my forehead before returning back to her side of the bed. Missing her body already I turn on my side to cuddle her, draping an arm across her tone stomach, and tangling our legs together.

"Any plans for today?"

"I was thinking about making us breakfast soon and then going out to explore. Although I love the exclusivity of our house, it'd be nice to see what else is out there."

"I agree…have you given any more thought about getting a tattoo?"

"Actually I have, I spoke to Michael yesterday and he said he could take us to a place." Callie says.

"We should do that today!" I'm actually excited about getting a tattoo. I sure my mother and father would have a few choice words about it, but it's a good thing I'm not asking for their permission.

"I was doing some research on it and I'm not sure you should get one while your pregnant." Callie says tentatively.

"What are you talking about? What exactly did the research say?"

"It wasn't ideal, especially during the second and third trimester. Being that you just started your second trimester maybe you should hold off."

"No, I want to get mine today with you. As long as all the equipment is sterile I'm sure I'll be okay. I doubt Michael would take us to some gritty place. He seems too kind for that. It's not like I'm getting a huge tattoo right on the middle of my stomach. I'm just getting two small letters on my ring finger. I think I'll be okay."

"Arizona I just don't want to take any chances. I mean you could get an infection or something."

"You could get one too, and you're not even pregnant. I understand your concern, but did it say it was forbidden for pregnant people to get a tattoo?"

"No…"

"Okay then it's official. We're getting tattoos today!" I say excitedly. "What time are we heading out?"

"Michael said he drop by early this afternoon, not for a few more hours."

"So you're saying we have time?" I ask moving to sit on Callie and giving her a hungry glare.

"Oh we definitely have time." She says sexily while pulling me down for a kiss.

"So on a scale of one to ten how much will this hurt?" Callie asks the tattoo artist. After our morning activities we got ready for our day out. Michael dropped us off so Callie and I could stroll around the area a little bit, and gave us directions to get to the tattoo place that was nearby.

"Uhh, maybe a 4. It will be over before you know it." Shelly, the tattoo artist, says. As soon as we came into the store she helped us out and answered all of our questions, and settled some of Calliope's concerns. "It's only two letters, you'll be done in ten minutes. I gotta say this is a unique request. I've done initials on other parts of the body, but never the ring finger. It's different; I like it. It makes perfect sense when you think about it."

"I thought so." Callie says grinning up at me. I'm standing right behind her watching Shelly go about getting her materials ready. As soon as she turns on the needle and I hear the light buzzing it puts everything in perspective. In the next few minutes I will be permanently attached to Calliope. Sure I'm already committed to her for life, but now it's like really, really permanent. It's a big deal when someone get's your name permanently etched in their skin for you. If anything it makes me love Calliope even more.

"Here, hold this for me." Callie says passing me the wedding band I slipped on her finger a couple of days ago. I put it safely in my bag and Callie lays out her left hand for Shelly to get started.

"You ready?" Callie aggressively shakes her head and I place a comforting hand on her shoulder. Everyone stays quiet while Shelly works, only the sounds of the other people in the shop fill the room.

"What does it feel like?"

"Kinda just tickles a little bit. Doesn't hurt that much." Even though the tattoo itself is small, I can clearly see my initials starting to take form. It's cute and tasteful, and I'm glad we're doing this together on our honeymoon. Just like Shelly said, it didn't take long and soon I'm seated on the stool getting my tattoo done.

"I thought it would hurt more."

"I find it's more of a mental thing. People think about the pain a lot, but usually it's not that bad." Shelly says without looking up from her work. A few quiet minutes go by before I'm done and she's wrapping my newly inked finger protectively. "So both of you keep your fingers wrapped for at least a day. If it looks like it's peeling, that's okay but don't pull it off. I'll give you guys some cream to put on it. Since it's small you won't need much maintenance compared to a larger tattoo, but still take care of it. If you have any questions stop by again or give me a call." She says giving us a small bag. "Once you take off the wrapping you can put your rings back on. Tell Michael I said hi, he's a great guy."

"Of course, thank you so much again." I say giving her a hug goodbye.

"No problem, it was really my pleasure. Congratulations!"

"Thanks!" We can unconsciously in unison. We went to a local restaurant at Shelly's suggestion for lunch, and later picked up some souvenirs for family and friends back home. Back at the house we changed into our bathing suits and sat out on private beach. Callie prepared dinner again for us while I pretended to help. On our last full day we went visited the Pearl Harbor and USS Arizona Memorial. It was kind of emotional for me considering my family's history with it, but it was really special and we both learned a lot of history. We went to a fancy restaurant for dinner and just enjoyed our romantic time together.

"You ready to go back home?" Callie asks as we enjoy our last breakfast in Hawaii.

"Yes and no. I miss Sofia and I'm happy Tim is back, and that Christmas is soon, but I'll miss our time here."

"Me too, but now that we own the place we can come back when we get some time off."

"Remind me to thank your dad again, that was really unexpected."

"You and me both. I was wondering why he didn't just set us up in the penthouse suite at the T hotel here. Seemed like the logical thing." She says taking a sip of coffee, "You know, your birthday is in a few months maybe we could come down for a couple of days."

"Calliope, you already know my birthday is just another day. I don't like making a big deal out of it. By then I'll be six or seven months pregnant. I'm not going to want to fly."

"Well I'm taking you out regardless."

"Callie no. Just treat it like any other normal day."

"Can I at least get you a cake? When you turned twenty-six we hadn't been dating that long, and you didn't let me know it was your birthday until a week later."

"I had a great birthday!"

"Babe, you came to the hospital and had a twenty minute dinner with me. That's not a great birthday." She says plainly.

"To me it was perfect. I was spending the day with you."

"As sweet as that sounds, I'm still getting you a cake. Better yet, I'll get Sofia to give you a cake, that way you can't say no."

"Not fair, you know I can't say no to her."

"Exactly." She says self-assured.

"A cake, that's it!"

"We'll see…"

"Anyway, I say we head to the beach for an hour before we pack up and head to the airport." I get up from the table and start clearing our plates.

"Yeah, we have time. That sounds good. As soon as we land it's back to jackets and scarves." We finish cleaning up the kitchen and head to our bedroom to change. Once outside we set up our towels and a little umbrella to shield some of the scorching sun away.

"Can I?" Wife asks holding up a bottle of sunscreen lotion.

"Sure." I lay back on the towel and she moves over me to rub the front of my body down in lotion. She starts at my stomach before moving up.

"Sit up for a second." She instructs. I lean up on my elbows and she reaches around to undo the tie of my bikini top. "Just so you don't get tan lines." She says flinging my top to the side. Who am I to object? If Callie wants to rub lotion all over my boobs I'm certainly not going stop her. She has great hands, must be all the time fixing bones. She moves down a little and looks as if she's going to start putting lotion on my thighs, but then she stops. "What about one last rendezvous on the beach?" She suggest while undoing one of the ties of my bikini bottoms. "We're on a private beach, you don't have to worry." She says answering my silent thoughts. I was starting to feel a little exposed, but being with Calliope just makes me feel so comfortable.

"Sex on the beach?"

"Most definitely sex on the beach." She finishes taking of my bikini bottom and positions herself on her stomach and between my legs. My legs fall open for her and she hooks her arms around my thighs keeping me in place. There's something very erotic about being exposed on a beach with you lover, and the sounds of the crashing waves around you. I know it won't take long before I'm screaming and panting Calliope's name.

"You know, you can be as loud as you want…there's no one around." My wife says grinning up at me. A second later I feel her warm tongue on me and I know I won't be able to hold back. I've had sex on the beach before, but not this way. That way was just a drink at a bar; this version is way, way better.

Thanks for reading!

AN: Just want to say another thank you to all the readers. This is my 50th chapter and I honestly can't believe I've written this much. When I first started this I had no idea it would last this long, especially since this is my first fanfic ever. I don't know how many more I have left, but I'll keep writing until otherwise.