AN: Wow, I didn't expect such a response from ya'll for this small thing. Thank you. Here's part 2 of this very short story. Last part is up next.
"May I use your bathroom Ms. Torres?"
"Call me Callie and yes you can. It's the second door to your left."
"Thank you, ma'am- I mean Callie."
She quickly walks to the bathroom and shuts the door behind her.
"Okay, Robbins. You can do this. Just wank it out real quick. Everything will be okay."
The cop removes her utility belt and places it in the sink for safe keeping. She slides down her shorts and boxers and out pops her member. She's always had a hate/love relationship with her penis. Mostly annoyance as it would make its appearance in very untimely instances.
She grabs her member and she can really feel how hard she is. But, all of a sudden, she drops her hand.
"I can't do this in her house. It's wrong. So so wrong."
She looks down at her dick and frowns, "Come on. Go away! Please?"
It doesn't work, so she tries something else.
"Okay, think about dead puppies. Sad. Very sad. Um, wrinkly old Mr. Lester. Yes, think about that perv."
She looks down again and it's working. She whispers a silent 'Yes!' in victory.
Arizona pulls up her pants and is about to button them when the lights go out suddenly.
"Officer? You alright in there?"
She hears her voice coming closer, "Shit." She grabs the zipper and tries to pull it up but it's stuck.
"Are you serious right now? Come on!"
"Arizona?" The voice is right behind the door.
"Almost done! Come on you stupid little thing!"
"I'm coming in."
"What? No, wait!"
But it's too late, as Ms. Torres walks in the door that she forgot to lock and sees her. Like all of her.
"Oh! I-uh, sorry, I was worried. You were yelling and the lights are out," she says, but makes no attempt to leave.
Arizona is blushing furiously and covering herself with her hands, "I-uh I can explain."
Callie places the candle she's holding on the counter and drops down to her knees in front of Arizona's hands.
"You don't have to explain. Let me see you."
Arizona gulps and moves her shaky hands aside to let the brunette look at her. Her cock is semi-hard and getting harder at the way Ms. Torres licks her lips.
"Wow, you're beautiful," she whispers and grabs the thick member in her hand.
"Oh!" The blonde jumps. "Ms. Torres?"
Callie slides her hand up and down slowly on the shaft, exposing that big head, "Yes, officer?"
Those damn brown eyes are staring up at her and she almost faints, "Um, what are you, oh God, what're you uh- doing?"
"I'm going to make you feel good, baby."
And with those words, Callie swirls her tongue on the head, gathering the juices that are flowing out.
"God!" Arizona clenches her fists and shuts her eyes to keep from coming.
Ms. Torres sucks her head into her mouth and she can't help it this time as she comes right then and there.
"Fuck!" The officer moans.
"Mm," Callie groans around the young cock that's still coming in her mouth. She continues sliding her hand along the shaft until Arizona finishes.
As the cop comes down from her orgasm, she realizes what she's done.
"Ms. Torres! Oh my god, I'm so sorry! I've never done that- I mean I'm sorry I just did that in your mouth!"
Callie swallows her essence and releases her flaccid member from her mouth, "Arizona, it's okay. It was so hot how you came so fast for me."
The brunette stands and places her hand right back on that cock, "and I swear to god, if you call me Ms. Torres one more time, I will fucking ride you like there's no tomorrow."
The cop gulps silently at the very sexy threat. The thought of Callie riding her makes her hard again and she finds herself whispering, "Ms. Torres."
AN2: BTW, I would love to expand this into a full blown fic, but I know myself. I have a lot of ideas for new fics, but I'd like to finish C&M Part I first before writing another long one. So here's a short, smut filled one instead that just came to me so easily, unlike the chap I'm working on for C&M. :) Thank you for your comments!