The Aftermath of Callie and Arizona

All's Well that Ends Well Part II

Callie's POV:

The three of us finished dinner rather quickly that night, I think it's safe to say we were all starving. After dinner, we watched a 30 minute cartoon that Sophia was, "dying to see," before putting her to bed.

As I partially closed Sophia's bedroom door and switched off her light, I looked up at Arizona, whom was, only a few inches in front of me in the hallway.

"Is this a good time to compare notes about our conversations with Meredith?"

Arizona nodded, as she motioned me towards her bedroom. "I am just going to change into my pajamas first. Can you give me a few minutes?"

"Sure, but what if I want to watch you change?" I knew I was flashing my best flirtatious look at Arizona.

"You make it really difficult to resist you sometimes, Dr. Torres. Go get your pajamas on too and come join me."

I wasted no time throwing on an oversized shirt and stripping down to just my underwear. It's what I normally sleep in, so I wasn't deliberately trying to turn Arizona on. With my cellphone in hand, I hurried across the hall to Arizona's bedroom. I was hoping to catch a peek of her changing. 

As it turns out, I was unlucky in my, Peeping Tom efforts, and Arizona was already under the sheets, but sitting upright with her back against some propped-up pillows. I lifted up the sheets on Renee's side and crawled in. Both of us moved closer towards each other, until the sides of our bodies, were pressed up against one another.

Arizona was wearing a worn out t-shirt and just her underwear, which, I caught a glimpse of, when I lifted up the covers. They were lacy, partially see-through and black. Just seeing her in her lingerie, made my blood start to boil for Arizona. I wanted to crawl on top of her, rip her underwear off with my teeth and go down on her. 

"So, Meredith saw you molest my leg during the meeting." Arizona spoke first.

"That's what she told me too, before then giving me a nice lecture about making sure you were single Arizona, before something more happens between us."

"Sounds like we got the same lecture. I did tell Meredith, and I want you to know this too, Callie, that I'm breaking up with Renee the next time I see her. I'm nervous as heck about it and dreading doing it, but I keep thinking about the finish line. Once I'm single Calliope, nothing can stand in our way of being together." Arizona had leaned her head onto my chest and wrapped her arm around my stomach.

I started gently rubbing her arm, that was wrapped so tightly around me.

"I keep thinking about all the mind-blowing sex we'll be having in the near future. In fact, I think when we are ready, we should spend at least a night alone. I don't want to suppress my moaning or screaming while we have our sex marathon, because it will be a marathon by the time I'm done with you."

"What do you mean one night?" Arizona had a perplexed look on her face in response to what I had just said.

"I'm going to need at least a weekend to make up for all the lost time we've experienced. In fact, we might need a week, but bare minimum, a weekend." I finally caught up that Arizona was being sarcastic about, "just one night."

I couldn't help myself and started kissing her forehead, while the way I was stroking her arm became sexually heated with my movements. Unconsciously, we both looked into each other's eyes, while Arizona tilted her head and lips towards my lips. We suddenly locked lips in a steamy, passionate and intense, series of kisses. 

Arizona repositioned herself so she was on top of me, I noticed she had straddled my thigh between her legs. As we continued to kiss and tongue wrestle in one another's mouths, I felt Arizona get swept away with her desire, as she started grinding her clitoris rhythmically on my thigh.