Amezona Quarantined

Silence and Lust

Amelia and Arizona had stayed home most of the time. Amelia would buy groceries while Arizona cooked them. It's been a long time since they had some moments alone due to Sofia being around, but Arizona just dropped her off to the airport and said goodbye.

"You okay, my sweet?" Amelia asks, sitting next to her on the couch and giving her a genuine smile.

"Yeah. Just hungry. And I miss Sofia. And I miss your cuddles." The blonde groans, relaxing more into the couch.

"I could give you 2 of those things." The neurosurgeon smirked. "Plus an orgasm." Arizona's eyes went wide. She turned red and almost started squirming in her seat. Amelia giggled.

"That— that's not..." Arizona got cut off by Amelia's hand on her hip. She gasped.

"No one can come in here. Sofia's gone, it's just us." The brunette whispered huskily in Arizona's ear, making her body shudder. Arizona felt her mound grow wetter by the second.

"Amelia..." Arizona's eyes shot down at her lover's lips, fantasizing about them. "Oh, god..." She leaned closer to her, pink lips ghosting over her own. "I have things to do..."

"Oh?" Amelia teased her? "Alright then, baby. Tell me once you're done." And she got up, leaving the blonde all hot and aroused.

"I..." She mentally kicked herself.

—

Arizona had already started washing the dishes. Unknown to Amelia's presence behind the kitchen counter, watching her every move. Arizona hummed. Of course she was only in her panties, which made Amelia's eyes surround her. She also had on the smallest crop top the brunette has ever seen and Amelia smirked. Arizona was startled when Amelia's hand ghosted over her back.

"Amelia... what are you..." The blonde spoke up, but her lover silenced her, placing a finger over her mouth. She pulled off the crop top from the blonde's body, getting it a little wet when it went through her arms. Seeing she hasn't worn a bra, Arizona gulped as her lover stared long and hard at those perfect breasts in front of her.

"You're a naughty girl, aren't you love?" Amelia gave her a mischievous glare.

"Amelia.." Arizona darted her eyes anywhere but Amelia. "I need to finish this." She breathed out as her lover placed wet kisses on her neck.

"Mm. So do it. And I'll focus on you." She whispered huskily.

"Please." Arizona begged, wanting to be touched.

"Patience, sweetheart." As Arizona started cleaning the cup, she almost dropped it when Amelia grabbed her right breast, kneading the soft skin.

"Mmhh." Arizona whimpered. "J-Just like that," She closed her eyes, unable to clean the cup. "Oh." Amelia stopped once she noticed Arizona didn't continue washing the dishes. "Amy, nooo." She whined.

"If you don't wash the dishes, I'll stop." She sucked on the blonde's pulse point. "Understood?" She said in a stern voice, making Arizona shiver in arousal.

"Y-Yes, ma'am." Arizona groaned, her need for Amelia increasing. "Mm. Fuck." Arizona struggled to move her hands when Amelia reached down to her clit, passing the waistband of her panties. "Oh, god." Arizona nearly scratched the cup, her nails digging into it and her eyes rolling to the back of her head.

"Like that, Princess?" Amelia raised a brow, kissing Arizona's weak spot below her ear.

"Mhm.." Arizona scrubbed some more, groaning as Amelia thrusted in and out of her. "God, I'm starting to like quarantine." Amelia smirked. Arizona grabbed a bowl and started scrubbing it with dish soap. "H-Harder, Amy."

"Quiet, baby girl." Amelia placed more kisses but stopping as she got to Arizona's breasts and turned her around to finally face her. She placed Arizona on top of the counter and thrusted her legs open. "You're really wet,"

"Only...for..you." Arizona said in between pants. "Please, make love to me Amelia." Arizona didn't have to beg a second time, so Amelia just went straight to sucking on her clit. "Ohhhhh. Fuckkk." Arizona's orgasm hit her faster than she though and came all over her lover's tongue.

"That's a good girl."

"Oh, fuck."