Callie made her way back to bed, more interested in snuggling with her naked person than getting into a text exchange with Meredith Grey. She looked at Arizona and quirked an eyebrow. "When did Grey become such a sexed obsessed pervert?" She absently threw her phone to the side and quickly made her way back into the warm embrace she'd begrudgingly left. "She's asked me that twice today."
Arizona took her into her arms and pulled her backwards into her awaiting chest, hating those 30 seconds or so she was out of reach. "That's weird, Teddy asked the other night if we'd 'sealed the deal'."
"Our friends are worryingly obsessed with our sex life."
Arizona was mid-nibble on Callie's ear when she paused and looked up. "Come to think of it, Karev asked a while ago too, after our dancing date."
"Reckon they've got some sort of sweepstake?"
Callie arched her head to meet blue eyes, both furrowed their brows before breaking into laughter. "No, they're our friends, they wouldn't bet on our happiness… right?" The subsequent silence that fell indicated it wasn't actually that much of a stretch. But anyway, enough of that, Arizona had no such want to continue this conversation. "How about we stop thinking and talking about what our friends may or may not be doing and start to focus on reacquainting ourselves with each other?" She leant down and met the lips she'd first explored at Joe's years ago; and wondered for a brief moment how she ever managed to survive without them. She pulled back slightly. "You take my breath away Calliope, you always have."
They both leant in again and it didn't take long for the kiss to turn passionate. Their lips, tongues and hands effortlessly roaming all over each other. Head movements, breathing and positioning perfectly aligned. No shadow of a doubt - they were meant for each other. Callie slowly repositioned herself and gently rolled onto Arizona, sinking them both further into the sheets. The blonde was letting her lead, normally she wanted control, but at that moment she was perfectly happy with her person dominating her, pleasuring her, being all consumed by her. Callie started at Arizona's ear and slowly made her way down a pale body, placing soft, delicate kisses as she went.
Mandible. She tilted her head to allow better access to her jaw and neck.
Clavicle. She shivered; Callie knew the exact spots to kiss.
Sternum. Callie spent most of her time there, not only enjoying the smooth valley, but ensuring she gave equal attention to each of Arizona's breasts. She took one in her mouth, tenderly caressing the supple skin with her tongue whilst firmly pinching the hardened nipple of the other. She continuously switched sides, ensuring they received the same amount of deserved attention. For every swipe and pinch, Arizona's breath would hitch.
Pelvic. Her hips bucked; her breathing was becoming more ragged, and whimpers escaped her lips at an increasing rate. She was certain once Callie's mouth reached the place she craved, it wouldn't take long.
Femur. She- wait- what? Femur? You've gone too far!
Tibia. What the?! Callie what the hell, that's even further!
Arizona quickly sat up on her elbows and gave her a questioning look. Her silent query answered with a suggestive smile. "We have all night Arizona, and I am going to spend… Every. Single. Moment exploring… Every. Single. Inch of your amazing body." Lips pressed against several spots of her abdomen, punctuating each word.
Christ you'll be the death of me Callie Torres.
The blonde simply had no reply, her body was involuntarily convulsing, finding physical pleasure in Callie's words alone. As she blinked slowly, trying to regain some composure, she felt Callie make her way back up her body, placing warm kisses from one hip bone to the other. She copied the very pleasurable action to both inner thighs. She was certain she'd be on the receiving end of similar teasing soon, but at that moment, she couldn't give a fuck.
She looked up and the blonde was still perched on her elbows, but clearly struggling to control her body. Callie quickly shifted up and whispered the words that she had yearned to say since what felt like forever. "I love you Arizona, I never stopped, you're mine". She made her way back down and her tongue was instantly where Arizona needed it. The anticipation and the torture she had just endured left her body in a guttural moan, she fell back, eyes shut, one hand grabbing dark locks, the other pushing against the headboard, back arched to make sure Callie's mouth never left her core. The sensation of Callie's tongue inside her, licking every sensitive spot, sucking an aroused nub, nibbling her folds was all consuming. As if trying to form a coherent thought, she thrashed her head from side to side, her grip on the headboard tightening.
"Ca-Callie don't- don't stop, pl-pease don't stop."
It was this desperate begging that made Callie instinctively raise her left hand up Arizona's chest, the blonde grasping it with her right without opening her eyes. They interlaced their fingers, the closeness they both felt at that moment was indescribable, and something you only experience with your soulmate. This sent Arizona into realms of pleasure she forgot existed, something she'd only ever experienced with Callie, and hearing Callie devour her from below was heaven. "Babe- baby, I'm close, I'm- I'm gonna come Cal- Calliope, baby please."
"I need to taste you Arizona, don't hold back, come for me."
That demand was all she needed to send her over the edge. She quickly grabbed a pillow and screamed into the soft, Callie-smelling cushion, which only added to the intensity of the orgasm. She released herself into waiting mouth and was determined to stay connected, she wanted to give her person every drop. After ensuring she had indeed lapped up every trace, Callie licked her way upwards and placed an erotic kiss against Arizona's lips, both women moaned at the taste. Callie slowly withdrew from the embrace and remnants of Arizona's pleasure fell from their lips. She laid off to the blonde's side, arm draped around her front, kissing her bare shoulder as she waited for Arizona to come down from her high.
"I ju- just need to catch my breath- give me- give me a minute."
Callie simply laughed; she was smug. "Take your time my love, as I said, we have all night."
Arizona gave her a playful swot as she turned onto her side to face her person, they could feel each other's breath on their lips. They shared a naughty laugh before brushing their noses against each other. The blonde was first to speak. "Wh- why did you jump me tonight?" She giggled at the memory despite her current foggy haze. "Not that I mind, in fact I insist you greet me that way every day you come home. But did I do something particularly awesome to deserve that mind-blowing orgasm? And is there a promise of more?"
In response, Callie simply reached for Arizona's necklace, playing with the heart shaped pendant for a moment, eyes focused on the charm that started their journey. She gently placed it back against her chest and changed her focus to blue orbs. "I put mine on for the first time again this morning, I saw it as I was searching for some earrings, and it just felt the right time you know? You had already left to take Sof to school, so you wouldn't have seen it, so when I came home, and you were wearing yours…"
"…you knew it was fate." Arizona was near speechless, her voice just above a whisper. "Di- did we put them back on at the same time without the other knowing?"
Yes, it was fate. "We did."
They laid there for an unknown amount of time, enjoying the aura that surrounded their sweaty bodies, Callie now on her back with Arizona pressed against her side. Blonde hair comfortably snuggled into a tanned neck whilst a wondering hand caressed a very aroused nipple every so often. "Can I ask you something?"
Arizona moved in deeper. "Of course, my love."
"On the day of the attack, you referred to me as your wife a few times." She didn't feel the body pressed up close against her make any sort of movement, giving her the confidence to continue. "When you told me Daddy was coming and when we confronted him together. Then you referred to me as your wife to the coffee shop worker…" she trailed off.
Now it was time for some uncomfortable shifting. "I err, oh yeah, I kept slipping up, it didn't mean anyth-"
No, NO Robbins you do NOT do this, you do NOT hide your feelings away, when will you ever learn?! No more lying, truth hiding, being evasive, no more!
She looked up and furiously shook her head at her own comment. "No, no that's a complete lie. You being my wife means, meant everything to me Calliope. For me, and I might be out of line saying this, selfish or living in the clouds or whatever but to me…" the vulnerability in her voice evident, "…you'll always be my wife. Even if nothing happened with us, I would never share that level of commitment with anyone else ever again." She sighed and looked Callie dead in the eyes, letting her know just how true her following statement was. "You know you're it for me."
Much to her surprise, the very thought didn't draw any sort of negative or apprehensive reaction from herself. Yes, they had been apart for a long time and discussing marriage after one round of sex might seem extreme but… she could honestly say that the thought of being married to the woman in her arms felt… right. She herself had recently referred to the blonde as her wife too, it was easy, effortless, perfect. "Do you think that's erm… something that erm… you'd want to erm… revisit? With erm… me?"
Good use of words Torres, using that expensive education well.
The response she received was soft and sincere, without a hint of a stutter. "What I said before was true Callie, I didn't want a divorce, if it was still up to me, we'd still be married."
The strength and commitment of those words sent a shiver down her spine. She knew she was with the person she loved, the only person she'd ever wanted to spend the rest of her life with, and whilst marriage wasn't the be all and end all, she found herself simply wanting that. Arizona had laid everything on the line, she wasn't the one who ended their marriage and yet she admitted she still wanted to be married. That took guts. At that realisation, Callie knew she had to be the one to essentially admit she made a mistake. "I still want to be married to you too."
Triggered. Without words, Arizona smashed their lips together and feverishly grabbed every inch of tanned skin and raven hair she could. Callie wasn't given any chance to respond, every time she went to mirror Arizona's actions, she had moved on to her next state of passion. She simply couldn't keep up with the pace and ferocity that her words had provoked. Before she knew it, Arizona's mouth was at her centre, she was completely devouring her and Callie's body was convulsing at a rate she'd never experienced. One set of nails were digging almost painfully into her hip whilst the others were pressed into the back of her palms, fingers interlaced, replicating their earlier position, albeit flipped. All Callie knew at that point was pleasure, she couldn't control what came out of her mouth or what her body did. It was animalistic, incoherent, a fucking jumble of noises and movements because her brain could only register the ecstasy the blonde was currently inflicting.
Arizona looked up, head only slightly moving from position. "I came into your mouth Calliope, you owe me, now I need to taste you, drink you, swallow every drop of your pleasure. Come into my mouth Calliope, I want you dripping from my chin." It only took a second of Arizona's reattachment to elicit the orgasm that powered through Callie's body. It was so intense that she could only do what she was told, her pleasure sensors were in overdrive. She soaked Arizona as instructed and screamed her name, not able to fathom at that moment that they weren't alone in the house. She didn't even register that the blonde was now laying completely on top of her either or that she momentarily passed out.
After taking extreme pleasure in Callie's lack of inhibition, Arizona's focus turned to the bedroom door. She hoped to hell that Sofia wouldn't appear, wondering why her mother was screaming. After a short while she was satisfied the Torres gene was strong, and her little one was still in the land of nod. However, she was slightly concerned that if an axe murderer broke in, their daughter would sleep through the whole thing.
She felt a stir beneath her. "Hey, glad you're back, I lost you for a second."
"That- that was- that was…"
She chuckled and rolled over thumb over a soft cheek. "Yeah, pretty awesome, huh?"
Just as Callie decided she wanted to get Arizona off for a third time, her annoying device pinged again. Despite it being haphazardly thrown onto the floor, it had at least landed in reaching distance from the bed. Like previously, she didn't really care who was messaging her, but Arizona felt around and handed it over, rolling onto her side as she did. "Anything interesting?"
Surprised… well, not entirely surprised, but still unexpected. "Yang."
"What does it say?" Without hesitation, Callie handed over the phone.
Cristina: You rolled Roller Girl yet? Or you currently rollin'? If you're having sex now disregard this message and continue, I can wait. Kepner gonna text her so no lying Torres.
A look of confusion crept over Arizona's face. "April's gonna text me? Why would she-" aaaand off when herphone. As Callie was more considerate when undressing her earlier, her pants had been placed on the floor next to her prosthetic, allowing for easy access.
Callie's question was rhetorical. "Kepner?" Arizona nodded and passed her phone over, the look of confusion evident in her face.
April: AZRONA DON't yAng
Callie handed it back, unsure if her confusion was due to some post-orgasm haze or if their friends were just being weird. It really was 50/50. "What the does that even mean?"
She shrugged. "I have no idea, but something is definitely going on-"
PING
This time Arizona read the contents aloud. "-its Amelia, she says 'I am so sorry; they've all managed to get their phones back!'"
"What-"
PING
Teddy: I had sex with Owen
PING
Teddy: Owen Hunt
PING
Teddy: FYI
PING
Teddy: How is lesbian sex?
Yeah… that was enough from their friends tonight, something was going on and Callie had enough. "Seeing as we're not on call, us three are all here and your parents & my Dad have your home number for emergencies, shall we just-" PING "-dammit!" She wearily looked down.
Cristina: Actually give me an ETA on when you might be finished, I'll wait. Only needs to be one orgasm.
She scoffed; she was done. "I'm turning these off." She held down both power buttons and threw them across the room. She returned her attention to where it should be. "Round three?"
Arizona's response was unabashedly eager. "Round three!"