Jackstina(Jackson and Cristina) GREYS ANATOMY fanfic

Part 7

POV Jackson
When I get to the lobby Cristina is sat in the waiting area which is deserted at this time of night. I smile at how beautiful she looks. She's wearing dark red lipstick her hair is french braided down her back with a few curly strands hanging out framing her perfect face. She notices I'm there and jumps up.
"Hey!"
"Hey" I reply and look around before leaning in for a kiss. "So what do you wanna do?"
"I'm kinda tired, do you want to just hang out at your apartment again and order in food?"
"Sounds great" I say wrapping my arm around her as we head to the parking lot.
I unlock the door opening it for her. Cristina walks over to my couch picking up one of the wine glasses we never got a chance to finish last night. She slumps down on the couch taking a sip.
"You know that's been there since last nigh?" I say as I walk over to join her on the sofa.
"I don't mind." She responds taking another sip. 
"So where do you want to order from?" I say
"Hmm... Ooh! There's this really good Italian place on Willow Avenue. But it's only pick up." She says disappointedly.
"I can pick it up."
She smiles. I look deep into her eyes. I lean in to kiss her but before I do I reach my arm around her to grab the wine glass sitting on the table she has her back to. I take a sip. She takes my glass out of my hand and places both of them on the coffee table in front of up. She leans in and kisses me. Soft gentle. Until she moves her leg over to straddle me. Our kiss growing more intense. I slide my hand up her top and all over her back. She reaches her hand down to my belt to unbuckle it. I grab her wrist and pull out of the kiss "don't you want to eat first?" She unsaddles me slumping back down next to me on the couch.
"Yeah I guess." She sighs and leans her head on my shoulder.

I get back with the food and Cristina's still on my couch flipping through Tv channels. I notice there are 2 place mats on my kitchen island. Knives and forks are out and our 2 glasses of wine. I shut the door and her head shoots round. She flicked the television off and walks over to the kitchen where I start taking out the food.
We have dinner and talk about noting much. I brake out a new bottle of wine that's almost finished by the end of the meal.
Cristina leans forward in her chair to grab the bottle of wine revealing a black thong witch puts me in the mood. I grab her hand pulling her off her stool and closer to me. She giggles slightly. I kiss her, hard, passionately. She rests both of her hands on my chest. I push the empty plates out of the way lifting her onto the counter. She wraps her legs around me and I pull her shirt off. She unbuttons mine throwing it onto the floor. I pick her up and take her into my bedroom shutting the door behind me...