"Seriously Calliope, was this really necessary?" Arizona asked as she looked down at the black sweatpants she was currently wearing. Picking at the gold 'T' insignia on her upper left thigh and glaring at the words 'Torres Hotels' that ran down her right leg, she grumbled, "I feel like I've been branded." Callie chuckled as she glanced over at her indignant girlfriend and asked, "Did you really expect me to drive home knowing you had nothing on under that dress?" Arizona smirked and wiggled in her seat as she said, "Well now I have nothing on under these ridiculous sweats, so what's the difference?" Callie groaned and felt the pulsing in her clit return as she bit out, "Damnit. The whole point of taking those sweats from the supply closet was so I didn't have to think about that." Arizona felt a little better knowing she had the upper hand again and offered, "In my defense, you weren't supposed to know about that until we got closer to home. But no, you just couldn't control yourself." Callie shook her head in disbelief and scolded, "First of all, have you seen you? HOT! Secondly, you stood up to the Colonel for me. Double hot! But seriously, I can't believe you sat through that whole dinner with your parents and our daughter…our daughter Arizona! Without panties. Oh my God! You told off your dad and you were sitting there bare assed the whole time!" Arizona pointed at her and exclaimed, "Oh no no no! That's all your fault." Callie snapped her head over to the blonde with a shocked expression on her face then turned back to the road as she asked, "How the hell was you having no panties my fault?" Arizona twisted in her seat and accused, "Oh I don't know, all the touching, sliding your hand into the dresses as you zipped them up, slipping your hand down the backs of every pair of shorts to 'check the fit', the dirty suggestive comments, oh and you in in in in…in the damn sexy boy shorts trying on those sexy ass outfits. When I went to change into this dress, I realized I couldn't very well meet with my parents in ruined panties. I mean ruined. They were so wet, I…" "Arizona!" Callie growled then continued, "So you thought it was a better idea to go commando?" Arizona nodded then glared at the sweats again as she said, "I did until you found these." Callie smiled as she watched Arizona absently trace the gold wreath around the capital 'T' with her finger then asked, "Is being branded by me such a bad thing?" Arizona looked down at the 'Torres' that ran the length of her right leg and smiled, she loved the idea of belonging to Callie, being branded by Callie, she just preferred a different method and said as much, "No, of course not, I just prefer when you brand me with your mouth." Callie's eyes widened at the suggestive comment and she smirked responding, "Oh, that's totally going to be happening very very soon."

The two drove in companionable silence listening to the radio, lost in their own thoughts until Callie remembered something she wanted to ask about. "Arizona?" Staring out at the city lights, Arizona answered absentmindedly, "Hmmm?" Callie took a deep breath; she was afraid she was about to open a very painful can of worms, but she felt it was important to do it now, to get everything out in the open, finally she asked, "Why did you stop wearing red?" She watched as Arizona's eyes fluttered closed and she rested her head on the window, both sure signs that there was indeed a soft spot that needed to be tended to. Inhaling slowly Arizona answered quietly, "It's like I said earlier, I had no reason to wear it. Now I do again." Callie knew it went deeper than that and really didn't want to push her girlfriend. She knew if she wasn't offering any more information, she wasn't ready to share it yet, or it made her feel vulnerable, and to Arizona, that was worse. Instead she nodded her head and decided to let the blonde in on some of her own secrets, finally she offered, "I didn't let her call me Calliope. I know she said that, um at…at the dinner party, um…but I didn't. We actually got into a fight about it. She didn't understand why it was okay for you and not her. I said it just was and that was the end of it. No one but you and daddy call me that. And…um…I uh…I switched sides of the bed. Um, I can't sleep on the other side…my side, um until this week…with you…I uh, yeah, I switched sides. Oh, and I can't eat donuts. I haven't had a donut in four years. I used to buy your shampoo and conditioner and when I really missed you, I'd um…I'd use that because it made my pillow smell like you."

Arizona sat quietly and watched the cars go by as she listened to the love of her life share her secrets, expose her own vulnerabilities. She knew why Callie was saying those things and smiled inwardly that she had figured her out so quickly. She often wondered if Callie did any of the weird little things she did, if her absence was even noticed. For some reason, it made her feel good to know she did, especially the fact that no one got to call her Calliope. When she heard that word come out of someone else's mouth, her heart split in two all over again. Finally she said, "The only things I owned that were red, I bought specifically for you, or you bought for me and um, the last time I wore red for you didn't um, well, it wasn't the best day of my life. I didn't…um, for a long time, I didn't wear red because I didn't want you to think…that I uh…that I was trying to umm…to get you back or tempt you. After a while, everything got shifted to the back of the closet and I just forgot about it. After you moved, um, I just…I didn't want anyone looking at me the way you used to look at me, so I uh, I just…I just stopped wearing red. I switched sides of the bed too. Oh, and um when I missed you, I would drink a small glass of red wine, it uh…it tasted like you. I used to wash my sheets in the same scent as your bubble bath so my bed smelled like you and I could fall asleep better."

Callie chuckled and reached out to link their fingers together as she said, "We are quite the pair huh?" Arizona laughed lightly and said, "Yeah, I guess we are." They sat quietly for a few more minutes before Callie said, "I missed you enough Arizona, God did I miss you…I just…" Arizona knew Callie was referring to the conversation they had in the hospital shortly after they split, it all still hurt so much at that point. Squeezing their fingers she said, "I know honey, I meant what I said tonight, all of it. We are past that and can't dwell on it okay? These little things are going to come up, little changes we've made or even the big things we've missed in each other's lives, like your grand opening, I wanted to be there so badly, but we can't go back and we can't let the guilt eat at us, all we can do is move forward. We weren't in a good place for a long time, but we are now, we made it to the other side. Honestly, I know it hasn't been long, but I feel like we are so much stronger than we have ever been." Callie thought about that for a moment, all the trauma aside, they had a great relationship, their first year of marriage was amazing, but she couldn't recall a time they were ever as solid as they are now. She lifted their joined hands to her mouth, kissed the back of Arizona's hand and said, "I think so too. I love you Arizona Robbins." Arizona smiled and lifted their hands to her lips and kissed the back of Callie's in return and responded, "I love you Calliope Torres."

When they exited the highway and turned onto the main road, Callie heard movement next to her and glanced over to see long bare legs and whined, "Arizonaaaa." The blonde knew this would gain a reaction but there was no way in hell she was going to be wearing unflattering sweats when they got home. Shrugging she asked, "What? They clashed with the dress." Callie huffed and waved her arm up and down in front of Arizona and said, "The sweats are black, the dress is black, see, matchy matchy." Arizona scoffed, "The sweats are not sexy, the dress is sexy, see, clashy clashy." Callie shook her head and chuckled at her girlfriend's logic. Stopping at the red light, she reached out and wrapped her hand around Arizona's neck and pulled her into a deep kiss mumbling against her lips, "You're going to be the death of me." Hearing a horn honk behind them, Callie broke the kiss and focused her attention back on the road. As they turned down a side street, Arizona decided to kick it up a notch and laid her hand on Callie's thigh softly caressing right above the knee. Ever so slowly, she dragged it upward until her pinky was resting in the crease where pelvis and thigh meet, then slid her hand forward until her fingertips touched the inseam of Callie's pants already feeling the heat from her core. Keeping her eye on her girlfriend, she smirked when she noticed her jaw tense and her breathing quicken. Using only her pinky finger, she traced the seam at the crotch of the pants, adding just enough pressure so she could feel the part between her girlfriend's labia. Callie tightened her grip on the steering wheel doing her best to keep her eyes open so she could maneuver the last few blocks safely. She knew she should just bring her hand down and cover the soft pale hand that was teasing her, but damn did it feel good and honestly, she didn't want to stop it. They've stopped too many times. This time, come hell or high water, she was making love to Arizona Robbins.

Finally pulling onto their own street, Callie decided she couldn't let her girlfriend have all the fun. Taking her right hand off the steering wheel, she rested it on Arizona's muscular thigh just above her socket, and mimicking her girlfriend's movements, she turned her hand inward and slowly slid it up the soft pale skin making them both gasp when her little finger came into contact with slick, bare lips. As hard as it was for her, she refrained from dipping between the velvety folds and continued to trace the outer slit. Both women continued their ministrations only slightly increasing the pressure. Each time Arizona bucked her hips causing Callie's finger to slip between her lips, Callie pulled it right back out making her girlfriend growl in frustration. Finally pulling into the driveway, Callie quickly hit the button for the garage door and carefully pulled her SUV between Arizona's car and her Thunderbird, all the while slowly dragging her finger up and down the length of Arizona's now seeping folds. Yanking the gear into park with her left hand, she turned in her seat, reached up and tangled her fingers in short blonde curls, and pulled her girlfriend forward until their lips met in a frenzied, messy kiss of lips, tongues, and teeth gnashing together while both women kept up their ministrations between the other's legs. Twisting to get closer, Callie hit her knee on the steering column and was reminded they were still in the car. They were so close to the bed, so close. Lips still connected, she mumbled, "Inside." Feeling the zipper on her pants open and smooth fingers slide into the waistband of her underwear, Callie bucked her hips when she felt one lone fingertip slip between her lips and realized Arizona misunderstood her, "Mmmm, no inside…" She broke off as she felt the same finger at her opening and unable to help herself, slipped her own finger between soft slick folds and circled the entrance as well. "Fuck…the house…mmm inside the house…shit…now." Reluctantly, Arizona broke the kiss and removed her hand from Callie's pants and turned to open the door.

Arizona barely shut the door when she found herself pressed up against it and warm wet lips attacking her neck. Raising her arms to wrap around Callie's neck, she felt strong hands on the back of her thighs and hopped up into her girlfriend's arms moaning at the feeling of rough blue fabric against her pulsating clit. Callie turned them to walk between the cars when she felt a sharp bite on her earlobe sending shockwaves through her body and turning her on even more. Pulling her head back from sucking on Arizona's pulse point, she made a trail of soft open-mouth kisses until she finally connected with full pink lips. Sucking on Arizona's bottom lip, she nipped a little harder than she intended, making the body in her arms buck forward throwing her off balance. Arizona yelped when her bare ass came into contact with the cool metal of one of the cars. Grinding her hips into Callie's abdomen eliciting a moan from her girlfriend, she quickly slipped her tongue between luscious red lips, whimpering as their tongues made contact. Before moving toward the door, Callie fumbled with her keyring searching for the house key. Finding what she was looking for, she stood up, balancing Arizona against her with one arm as she made her way to the door. As she was trying and failing to slip the key into the doorknob, Arizona had latched onto her neck kissing and sucking every inch of visible caramel colored skin while skillfully unbuttoning her shirt as far as she could. Just as Callie opened the door nearly making them both fall to the floor, Arizona slipped her hand inside Callie's shirt and bra flicking her nipple with her finger. "Fuck, Arizona." Callie gasped out as she pressed Arizona up against the nearest wall. If they made it to the bedroom, it would be a miracle.

Kicking the door shut, Callie moved both hands to grip Arizona's naked ass, curling her fingers inward, and pulling her closer making her soaked mound rub up against Callie's bare stomach causing them both to cry out. Callie leaned forward and captured Arizona's lips once again, easily slipping her tongue inside beginning her quest for dominance. With one hand busy teasing the hard mocha nipple, Arizona snaked her other hand under Callie's shirt and pushed it over her shoulder. Taking the hint, Callie pushed forward holding the smaller woman against the wall with her body as she yanked her shirt off and flung it behind her. Finally free of the offending garment, she moved her hands back to Arizona's ass and gripping tightly proceeded toward the bedroom. Within seconds, both small pale hands found their way underneath her bra and were pinching and pulling both nipples. Ping ponging them down the hallway, Callie breathed a sigh of relief when she finally reached her bedroom door at the other end of the house. Eyeing her target, she went straight to the bed and sat down, holding Arizona in her lap. Pushing up on the black dress, Arizona raised both hands above her head and smiled as Callie gasped when she saw bare pale breasts with hardened strawberry colored nipples standing at attention. Throwing the dress to the floor Callie growled, "Fuck Arizona! You weren't wearing a bra either?" The blonde smirked and shrugged saying, "It matched the panties." That smirk was wiped off her face when one of her nipples was pinched and rolled between strong dexterous fingers while the other was sucked into a warm wet mouth. Moaning, she threw her head back and wrapped her hands around Callie's neck keeping her in place.

Arizona's body was vibrating with need, she knew she was ruining Callie's new pants, but she couldn't bring herself to care as she rolled her hips causing her clit to rub against the fly of the navy blue material. Lowering her hands to the small of the rippling tan back, Arizona dragged her hands upwards scratching none-too-lightly at the sensitive skin knowing exactly what it did to her girlfriend. Before she knew it, she was lying in the middle of the bed with an extremely aroused Latina straddling her hips, staring down at her, chest heaving from the heavy breathing. Lifting her hands to the button of Callie's pants, Arizona husked out, "You are way overdressed Calliope." Bucking her hips at the sensation of soft delicate fingers dipping inside her pants and boy shorts, scratching at the sensitive skin of her lower abdomen, Callie could only stare at the sight before her. Arizona lying flat on her back in all her naked glory, alabaster skin blotched red from arousal, pert pale mounds topped with hardened nipples, bright pink and glistening with moisture from her tongue, flat toned stomach tensing with need, and she knew just under her own throbbing, dripping mound, she would find swollen lips seeping with spicy sweet nectar she couldn't wait to lap up. She nearly cried at the sheer beauty of this woman, this woman who she thought she would never have in her life, in her bed, like this ever again. Feeling the tug at her hips, Callie looked down to see Arizona had lowered her pants as far as she could without help. Jumping off the end of the bed, Callie quickly rid herself of her shoes, socks, pants, underwear, and bra and climbed up on the bed on all fours, slowly moving upward as if she were a predator stalking her prey.

Arizona propped herself up on her elbows and watched as Callie painstakingly made her way up the bed. Four years, four long years she has hoped for and dreamed about this moment and the build up was killing her. Her stomach ached from the tension, her clit was so tight it was painful and she could feel the moisture seeping out of her. Looking up to see a pink tongue dart between plump red lips and onyx eyes trained on one target, Arizona couldn't help but shiver in anticipation. Callie reached out and wrapped her hands around both ankles sliding them upward until she reached the smooth skin above both knees and squeezed. Arizona sucked in a breath when she felt her prosthetic being released and removed. There was once a time she wouldn't let Callie touch it, she always made sure to take it off before sex without her wife watching, after a while, Callie would always timidly ask for permission. But now, now they were free of the pain and anger and she knew without a shadow of a doubt that Callie loved her for who she was and the fact that she just did that with no hesitation made her heart swell with love. She gasped when moist wet lips made contact with her shortened limb and watched as her girlfriend licked, sucked, and nibbled her way up to the junction of her thigh, licked and kissed a path across her pubic area barely touching where she wanted that tongue the most and continued over to the other leg where she repeated her previous actions on the right leg. Lying there with Callie's mouth so close to her sex had Arizona shaking with need, expectation, desire, and absolute frustration. Falling to her back, she reached out and grabbed at the short tuft of hair on the top of the brunette's head and pulled her upward as she begged, "Calliope please. I need your mouth on me."

Callie was torn, she wanted nothing more than to bury her face between her girlfriend's legs and bring her to ecstasy, but she promised herself if she ever got the chance to be with this magnificent creature again, she would take her time, lick, suck, kiss, and touch every inch of creamy soft skin, make slow sweet love to this woman, and pour out every last drop of love inside her until there was no question about how she felt. Being this close, mere centimeters away, she was enveloped in the heady, intoxicating aroma that was unique to Arizona; it called to her, lured her like a forbidden fruit. Feeling the tug on her hair once more, hearing the frustrated growl, she lifted her head to see navy eyes glaring at her, a nearly pained expression on the gorgeous face looking back at her, swallowing thickly she groaned, "Arizona, I promised you I'd make love to you and if I get a taste, one tiny taste, I won't go slow, I'll take what I want." The mere thought of Callie using her body for her own pleasure excited Arizona far more than she ever thought possible. Feeling another jolt of electricity shoot to her core, she threw her head back and propped herself up with one arm still holding onto black hair for dear life, tugged at the hair again and snapped out, "Calliope Iphigenia Torres, I swear to all things holy if you don't fuuuuuu…" Hearing all she needed to hear, Callie lurched forward and flattened her tongue licking up the length of moist outer lips. Needing more, she slipped her tongue between the throbbing lips and lapped at the juices awaiting her before licking further up, lightening the pressure to a barely-there touch, and running her tongue over the sensitive bundle of nerves causing the smaller woman to jolt forward calling out, "Yes, fuck yes."

Callie inhaled deeply and rolled her eyes in pleasure at the spicy scent, the tang on her tongue making her crave more of the sweet nectar produced just for her, unable to stop herself she leaned forward and drew lazy circles around the small red bud swollen with want, careful not to touch it just yet. Feeling the body beneath her begin to squirm, she slid her hands under muscular thighs, threw them over her shoulders, rested one arm across the gyrating abdomen to hold it still, and stretched the other up to cover a full breast and began kneading and tugging at the pale flesh eliciting a low moan from her girlfriend. Her own body vibrating with need, Callie lowered her tongue and began taking long slow licks from her girlfriend's dripping opening to her tight bundle of nerves, her actions reminiscent of the blonde eating her ice cream earlier in the day. Moaning in pleasure at the taste, the smell, the sight of her girlfriend laid out before her, the brunette became relentless, dipping her tongue into the pulsing channel, licking the velvety walls, nipping and kissing the bare lips, sucking the tight bud, repeating her movements over and over, dipping, licking, nipping, kissing, sucking, increasing pressure each time. Taking a moment to catch her breath, Callie looked up and directly into blue eyes darker than she had ever seen, staring down at her. Based on the color of her skin, the pace of her rising and falling breasts, the involuntary movement of her hips, Callie knew Arizona was close. Wanting nothing more than to watch this glorious creature come undone, Callie began to lower her head once more when she was stopped by the hand still wound tightly in her hair. "Up here, I need you up here. I need to feel all of you." Nodding in understanding, Callie leaned down and took one more taste making her girlfriend shiver, then untangled herself from strong pale legs and slowly slid her body along the length of Arizona's making sure to keep skin to skin contact the entire time. Finally coming face to face with her love, Callie positioned herself between Arizona's legs and lowered herself so their mounds were in direct contact causing them both to let out a roar that would rival that of a hungry lion.

Callie lifted her hand to wipe her chin of the delectable juices but her motion was halted when Arizona leaned up and wrapped her full pink lips around the glistening area sucking and lapping at her own juices pulling a guttural cry from the brunette. Finished with her ministrations, Arizona licked a path to Callie's mouth and sucked at her top lip nipping lightly then swiped her tongue across the full bottom lip asking for entry which was quickly granted. As their tongues began the familiar dance with one another, their hips soon matched the tempo as they rolled and gyrated against each other. Arizona wrapped her right leg around the back of a toned tan thigh, as Callie snaked her hand down and held the shortened left limb against her right hip effectively opening her girlfriend up more. Needing no instruction, Callie reached between them, swiped her finger through her girlfriend's juices spreading the blonde's glistening lips, she moved on to her own and pushed her hips down until their tight buds were touching and their juices mingling. Feeling their most intimate, most sensitive parts sliding together both women cried out, "Fuck Callie." "Shit, you feel good." Arizona slid her hands down over the sweat-slick caramel skin until she cupped that perfect ass and squeezed, prodding her to move her hips. "Mmmmm, make love to me Calliope. I need to feel you." Red lips fell upon pink as both women began to slowly move their hips instantly falling into the rhythm they knew so well. The room was silent except for the low moans and gasps along with soft flesh hitting flesh as they brought each other closer and closer to ecstasy.

As their kisses became sloppier and the movement of their hips more erratic, Callie knew they were both close, she could feel the tightening in her core, the increase in both their breathing, she wanted more, she needed to be inside Arizona, feel her walls tighten and clench around her fingers, needed Arizona's touch, needed to feel her deep inside as she came around her. Breaking the kiss, she looked down and saw Arizona was on the same page, the need in her eyes begging to be taken in the most primal way. Arizona lowered her right leg at the same time Callie released her left allowing each other room to slip their hands between their slick bodies. Resting all her weight on her left arm, Callie caressed the thigh she just released slowly moving her hand to the apex of her girlfriend's thighs closing her eyes at the heat and moisture she felt from just resting her hand on the bare mound. She bucked her hips as Arizona's hand cupped her own sex, both hands slowly rubbing and fondling at the slippery bare skin under their hands. Looking into each other's eyes, Callie tapped one finger against Arizona's lower lips and at the slight nod she received, both women slid one finger between slick lips moaning at the wetness that had collected in the small alcoves as they began to circle each other's tight opening causing more creamy goodness to flow forth. Closing their eyes briefly at the sensation, both women made eye contact once again and as Arizona slid her finger up toward Callie's clit, her girlfriend's hand mimicked her movements in an erotic game of copycat. Arizona circled the tight bud, scratched it with the tip of her fingernail, then rolled it between her thumb and forefinger, pausing until she felt the same glorious torture on her own pulsating nub. Callie took over as she slid her middle finger between the soft pale lips and rubbed up and down the length of her girlfriend's inner walls before stopping at the opening of her tight channel. Waiting for Arizona to catch up, Callie licked her lips in anticipation. Feeling the small digits almost where she wanted them, nearly black eyes locked on midnight blue as both women slid two fingers deep inside the other woman forcing cries that echoed throughout the otherwise silent room.

Callie lowered her head and allowed her eyes to flutter closed briefly as their bodies adjusted to the delightful intrusion. She had waited so long for this, not just this week, but years, to feel the way Arizona made her feel, to reach the heights only Arizona could take her to. Arizona sucked in a deep breath finally feeling the love of her life, her soul mate on top of her, inside her once again. Only Callie could make her come undone and put her back together at the same time. Licking her dry lips, Arizona croaked out, "Look at me Calliope. I want you to see what you do to me, what having you deep inside makes me feel." As Callie lifted her head, she didn't even realize she was crying until a blurry hand appeared in front of her face and she felt the moisture being wiped away. Looking into concerned blue eyes, Callie shook her head and said, "You make me feel so much Arizona, so much at such a high level and I never thought, couldn't dream…" Understanding and knowing exactly what the other woman was feeling, Arizona wrapped her hand around to the back of Callie's head and pulled her down until their lips were centimeters apart as she whispered, "Shhh, I know baby, me neither, but we're here, this is real. Love me Calliope, love me like only you know how and let me love you like only I can." Nodding, Callie closed the gap between their lips and instantly slipped her tongue in her lover's mouth and began moving her fingers at the same time, going the same pace.

As they found a leisurely comfortable rhythm, both women became lost in sensation. Tongues gliding against tongue, teeth clashing against teeth, lips brushing against lips, breasts rubbing against breasts, sweat soaked skin slapping against sweat soaked skin heightened their pleasure, set their nerves on end. The mingling aromas of spicy sweet arousal, the earthy sandalwood body wash, the scents that belonged uniquely to each woman all swirling around them made them dizzy with need. The slick hot juices coating their fingers as they pumped in and out, in and out, of the sensitive channel clenching tighter at each thrust, the tension coiling in the pit of their belly, the vibration in their thighs as their muscles began to contract, all preparing them for an explosion of sensation as they come undone. As they each picked up the pace, Callie pulled back and looked into dark blue eyes nearly glazed over with lust, knowing her own eyes emitted the same expression. Bringing her ring finger up, she slowly traced the rim of the opening silently asking for permission to add a third finger to her ministrations, Callie was answered when she felt her own core being pleasurably stretched as the fingers inside her began to scissor making room for a third. Mimicking the action, she felt the muscles give way and sunk three fingers deep inside the throbbing channel on her next thrust. Both women cried out as this motion seemed to spur them both on to move faster, thrust harder, as their hips rolled and responded to the touch, both women began breathing more erratically. Arizona lifted her free hand from Callie's muscular bicep to squeeze her tight ass that clenched with each thrust forward. pulling her closer, pushing her to move faster and harder still.

As Arizona brought her thumb up to circle the tight bud she knew was begging for attention, pushing down directly on the nub, and rubbing in the same circular motion, she watched in fascination as Callie's eyes rolled to the back of her head which she was now rolling back and forth on her long sleek neck and finally her mouth opened letting out a wail of satisfaction as her hips bucked harder into the hand giving her so much pleasure. "Fuck Arizona, I'm…oh shit…are you close baby?" Before she could answer, Arizona felt the fingers inside her curl and push up against the sweet spot only Callie ever managed to find at the same time a thumbnail scraped across her tight clit. Bucking her hips, she opened her mouth to answer but let out a low, deep, animalistic moan unlike any sound she has ever made, as her entire body went stiff, her vision went black, and her fingers that were deep inside her girlfriend sped up to an immeasurable pace then stiffened against the g-spot she just pounded into. Callie's hips bucked wildly as Arizona's hand jackhammered against her pleasure point and she vaguely felt her girlfriend's hand go stiff as sparks shot behind her eyes emanating flashes of white as her stomach clenched and her whole body convulsed as she screamed, "FUUUUUCK AR-I-ZO-NAAAAAA" at the top of her lungs.

It could have been seconds, minutes, or hell, hours later when the ringing in her ears subsided and the feeling of being underwater finally cleared allowing Callie enough strength to lift her head only to find Arizona blinking up at her as if she too were coming out of a daze. Confused she asked, "Did I…did I black out?" Arizona looked up to her girlfriend and could barely register what was being asked. Her mind was in a fog and every nerve in her body was still tingling. Taking a deep breath, she lifted her hand to brush the hair from her face as she finally said, "Uhhh…I was just going to ask you the same thing." Callie chuckled and said, "That's never happened before, I mean to one of us yes, but never both at the same time." Arizona moved her hand to caress reddened cheeks as she said, "It's been a long time and a LOT of buildup." Callie chuckled causing them both to shift. Simultaneously, they both looked down between their bodies and gently wiggled their fingers that were still buried deep inside each other as Arizona added, "THAT has NEVER happened before." Feeling the excess wetness, Callie looked down between their bodies lifting slightly causing them both to groan in displeasure as each woman removed her hand from the other woman's center. They both watched as fluid gushed from their cores. Instantly, Callie reddened as she asked, "Is that…did we…" Arizona chuckled and said, "We ejaculated sweetie." She started to relax then stiffened, "Wait what? We've never, I've never…that's a real thing?" Arizona bit her lip trying to hide her amusement. As sexual of being as Callie is, there are many things she didn't know. Looking into dark chocolate eyes full of question, Arizona knew what Callie wasn't asking, shaking her head Arizona responded, "No, I've never…done that honey." Callie didn't know why, but that made her feel so much better. Scratch that, she knew why, she wanted to be the only one who could make Arizona feel such intensity, reach that height of passion. As if she could read her mind, which she probably could, Arizona wrapped her arms around Callie's back and pulled her back down on top of her as she whispered, "Only you Calliope, only you drive me crazy in bed, only you can evoke such passion, such need, such emotion. I love you so so much." Callie smiled into her girlfriend's shoulder and whispered, "I love you too" then closed her eyes enjoying the closeness, the intimacy.

After a few minutes, as Callie made to move off her, Arizona quickly tightened her grip and whispered, "No, stay." Callie smiled softly as she replied, "You always say that. I know I'm crushing you honey." Arizona smiled then and said, "And you always say that. Just a little longer, I like the feel of you on top of me." Callie leaned down and brushed their lips together in a slow sweet kiss. No tongue, just the brushing of lips, the emotional link needed after such an intense physical connection.

A/N: I know, odd for me to post at the bottom of a chapter, but I knew you wanted to get to the good stuff. Trust me when I say they have only just begun.

As per our agreement, I want to thank Mondlerfankay for her suggestion of Callie and Arizona doing more things that show Sofia just how close and compatible they are. I promised not to acknowledge a suggestion or request until the next chapter so they were surprised as well.