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08 March 2011 @ 09:05 pm

Title: Romance Novel
Pairing: Callie/Arizona
Rating: M/NC-17

Arizona tiptoed into the dark apartment, kicking off her shoes and trying to quietly place her purse and coat on the nearby sofa. She walked delicately toward her bedroom- their bedroom- and smiled at the sight in front of her: Callie was curled in a little ball, wearing nothing but an oversized t-shirt and boy shorts. The blonde grinned widely as she pulled off her scrubs, throwing them into the hamper in the corner of the room. Arizona moved toward Callie and kissed her gently on the forehead before turning toward the bathroom to take a quick shower before bed. She was stopped short as she felt a gentle tug on her wrist.

            “Mmm,” Callie mumbled, pulling Arizona back toward the bed. “Cuddle,” the brunette whined, her eyes closed and her face scrunched.

            “Baby,” the blonde cooed, brushing a solitary curl from Callie’s face. “I have to shower. And then I promise I’ll cuddle you. All night.”

            “Noo,” the brunette whined. Finally opening her eyes, Callie sat up slightly and tugged at Arizona’s waist, pulling her into a sitting position on the bed. “Cuddles, now,” she demanded sleepily, rolling over and turning her back to her girlfriend, indicating she wanted to be held.

            Arizona, unable to say no, laid back and curled her body around the brunette’s, wrapping her arms securely around her lover’s waist. She buried her face in the crook of Callie’s neck and inhaled. “Mmm, you smell good,” Arizona purred, nuzzling her nose against the sensitive skin behind her girlfriend’s ear. The blonde placed a soft, delicate kiss there and grinned as her lover shivered in her arms. She untangled one arm from around Callie and began to gently play with the brunette’s curls. “How was your day today, Calliope?” she whispered, placing another kiss behind her girlfriend’s ear.

            The Latina yawned and stretched, then turned around to face her lover. Callie reached forward and entwined her fingers into a few strands of Arizona’s glistening blonde locks. “I missed you,” she purred, moving her hand down and brushing the pads of her fingers lightly on her girlfriend’s shoulder.

            Arizona smiled her infamous dimpled smile, instantly causing Callie to melt. “I missed you too, Calliope,” she replied, snaking her index finger down and running it across the side of the brunette’s exposed thigh. “But that doesn’t tell me how your day was.” Arizona moved her hand downward and brushed a solitary finger against her lover’s inner thigh. She grinned as she watched Callie bite her bottom lip seductively.

            “My day was spent…missing you,” the brunette replied, rolling over and pressing her body on top of Arizona’s.

            The blonde giggled. “For someone who was fast asleep less than 5 minutes ago, you seem awfully awake,” Arizona teased. She tangled her legs around Callie’s, pulling her closer.

            “I wasn’t asleep. I was resting my eyes,” Callie corrected, winking at the beautiful blonde beneath her. “Did you miss me?” the brunette teased, batting her eyelashes.

            “Uh huh,” Arizona responded, moving her hand back down to the side of Callie’s thigh. She began to stroke the cinnamon skin softly with her fingernail.

            Callie moaned softly in the back of her throat, scooting down slightly and resting her face in the nape of Arizona’s neck. She began leaving a chain of light kisses up toward her girlfriend’s jawline, her tongue snaking out slightly to graze soft skin. “I got a new book today,” Callie whispered, her breath hot in Arizona’s ear.

            “Oh? One of your… ‘pleasure’ reads?” The blonde teased, pulling Callie’s face toward hers so she could look into her girlfriend’s hazel eyes. “This wouldn’t be why you…missed me so much, now would it?”

            Callie chuckled deep in her throat. “Maybe. But I know a much hotter story,” she purred, looking deep into her girlfriend’s eyes.

            “Tell it to me?” Arizona asked, snaking her hands up the t-shirt Callie was wearing.

            “Well,” the brunette began, shivering at the feel of the blonde’s hands on her. “It’s about this couple- this really hot lesbian couple. And they’re both doctors and sometimes have really late shifts,” Callie explained. “So, one had to work really late, and the other had the day off, and missed her girlfriend so much.” She stopped for a moment as she felt Arizona’s hands playing with the elastic of her panties, trying to compose herself. “So she concocted a plan for when her girl came home,” Callie continued.

            “And what might that plan be?” Arizona asked, her fingertips slipping into the front of her girlfriend’s boyshorts.

            Callie gasped slightly as she felt Arizona’s hand against her. “Mmm,” was all she could reply.

            “What was the plan, Calliope?” the blonde whispered.

            The brunette swallowed, her mouth suddenly dry. “The plan was to lure her sexy girlfriend into bed when she got home, welcome her, then slide on top of her…” Callie’s voice trailed off as she felt Arizona move slightly, flipping over so she was on top of her.

            “Like this?” the blonde teased.

            “Uh huh,” the Latina responded breathlessly. “And after she was on top of her, she was going to kiss down her sexy little body, making sure to take time to touch all the places that made her gorgeous girl melt.”

            Arizona nodded and inched her way down Callie’s neck. She stopped for a moment and signaled for the brunette to sit up for a moment. She quickly tugged at the grey t-shirt and whisked it over her girlfriend’s head, throwing it to the floor beside the bed. Arizona smiled at the beautiful sight in front of her. She magnetized her lips to one of Callie’s newly exposed breasts, running her tongue over the sensitive skin. “Gorgeous girl is right,” the blonde whispered, her hands moving gently down Callie’s side. She dipped her lips lower, her breath hot on the Latina’s stomach. “Do I make you melt, Calliope?” Arizona asked, looking up and grinning mischievously.

            Callie arched her back slightly. “Uh huh,” she moaned, running her fingers through her lover’s long blonde locks and tugging her close against her skin. Her free hand clawed into the sheets as Arizona brushed a particularly sensitive spot on the brunette’s inner thigh.

            “Do I touch you in all the right places, Calliope?” the blonde growled, leaving a solitary kiss on the spot that drove Callie wild before moving back up and hovering over her, their eyes both sparkling as they made contact.

            The brunette leaned forward and captured Arizona’s lips in a bruising kiss.

            Arizona titled her head back, breaking the kiss. “What’s the next chapter in this story?” she asked, working her way back down her lover’s body. She nuzzled her nose against Callie’s stomach, grinning as she felt her girlfriend’s muscles tense beneath her touch.

            The Latina took in a shaky breath before speaking. “Well,” she continued, “after she’s touched the places that drive her wild, she decides to focus on the place- that place- that makes her girl scream…” Callie’s voice trailed off as she felt Arizona’s lips on her inner thigh once again.

            The blonde licked a trail on the inside of Callie’s right thigh. “Is this the place?” Arizona asked, darting her gaze upward and showing her girlfriend her sparkling blue orbs. She moved over to the other thigh and ran her fingernails back and forth. “Here?” Arizona lowered her mouth and placed a feathery kiss above the elastic of the brunette’s panties. “Here?” she asked again, capturing Callie’s eyes once again with her own. She smiled as she watched the Latina’s cheeks grow red. The blonde laced her fingertips into her girlfriend’s panties and tugged down slightly, giving her just enough access to drive her lover wild. She blew lightly on the newly exposed skin, eliciting a loud moan from the woman beneath her. “Oooh Calliope, I think I found the spot,” Arizona growled. She pulled Callie’s boy shorts down in one swift movement and threw them next to the already discarded t-shirt. The blonde lowered her tongue and slowly, delicately grazed the throbbing bud between her girlfriend’s legs.

            Callie arched her back instinctively, letting out a loud moan at the new contact. “Fuck,” she whispered. She hovered her hand over Arizona’s head for a moment before returning it back to the sheet and grabbing a fistful of cotton material beneath her.

            “Is this the spot, Calliope?” Arizona asked, spreading Callie’s legs further apart and lowering her head, taking her girlfriend’s swollen clit into her mouth and sucking purposefully.

            “Uh huh,” Callie moaned loudly, her breath becoming ragged as Arizona worked her harder in her mouth.

            Arizona pulled away for a moment, her blue orbs on fire. “How does this story end?” the blonde asked before dipping her head back down between her girlfriend’s thighs.

            “Just fuck me, Arizona,” Callie growled, her back arching as she felt her girlfriend add her fingers into the mix, grazing over her entrance.

            The blonde chuckled deep in her throat and slowly worked her fingers inside of her girlfriend, smiling wide as a series of loud moans escaped Callie’s lips. “How does this story end, Calliope?” Arizona asked again, increasing the pace of her fingers and working the brunette harder.

            Callie rolled her head back and bit her bottom lip, her whole body shaking as the blonde pushed her closer to her impending orgasm. “She makes her cum,” the brunette panted, tangling one hand gently but purposefully in Arizona’s blonde waves. “Hard. So hard that she sees stars.” Callie tugged slightly on the locks in her grasp.

            Arizona grinned. “Not only will she be seeing stars,” the blonde purred, working her fingers faster and lowering her head back toward Callie’s swollen clit. “She will be shaking. And screaming. And panting. Now tell me,” Arizona whispered, darting her tongue out and grazing her lover’s core with the tip of her tongue, “Are you gonna scream?”

            The feel of her girlfriend’s hot mouth on her sent Callie over the edge, and she gasped, her eyes clenching shut and her back arching slightly. Her chest heaved as her breath became ragged. “Zona!” she squealed, tugging her lover’s head up slightly and pulling her into a passionate kiss as her girlfriend’s fingers still worked her through her intense orgasm. “Fuck,” she screamed as Arizona curled her fingers upward, grazing Callie’s g-spot while working her clit in circles with her thumb.

            Arizona buried her face in the nape of Callie’s neck and kissed the exposed skin lovingly as the brunette shivered beneath her. She extracted her fingers from between her girlfriend legs and began stroking her girl’s skin lovingly.

Callie wrapped her legs around the blonde’s body and pulled her flush against her, craving more contact. “Off,” the brunette growled, tugging at Arizona’s thin cami. She whisked the fabric off and added it to the growing pile of clothes on the floor before pulling Arizona’s body flush against her own.

The blonde rested her head on Callie’s chest, listening to her pounding heart beat. She smiled sweetly. “Sounds like something’s got your heart ‘a flutter!” Arizona teased, placing a chaste kiss in the space between the brunette’s breasts.

“It only beats for a certain someone,” Callie responded, wrapping her index finger in a few strands of hair that had fallen into her girlfriend’s face. “You know, there’s a sequel to the story. It’s from a series of novels,” the brunette explained, running one hand down the arch of Arizona’s back, tickling her skin slightly.

“Oh, really? And how does this one go?”

“Well…” Callie began, pushing Arizona onto her back and pinning her down.

 

FIN

 


 
 
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roses_turn
08 March 2011 @ 09:04 pm
Title: Movie Night
Pairing: Callie/Arizona
Rating: T

Movie night; it was a tradition that Callie and Arizona had tried to uphold since the beginning of their relationship. Each week they would switch back and forth as to who got to pick the movie. This week happened to be Callie’s pick; and while they both loved the time together, the two girls had very different tastes in movies. While Callie preferred horror and thrillers, Arizona would much rather watch romantic comedies. The brunette loved watching her girlfriend squirm during death sequences and jump when monsters or creatures popped out; tonight was no exception.

            Callie grabbed the Netflix envelope off the counter as Arizona grabbed two wine glasses. She ripped open the envelope with the pad of her finger and pulled the disc out. Paranormal Activity. The Latina chuckled at the thought of her girlfriend’s reaction to the film.

            “What’s so funny?” Arizona asked, walking over and handing Callie her glass of wine. She shimmied over to the living room sofa in front of the TV and sprawled herself out.

            “Nothing, dear,” Callie lied, walking over toward the couch, wine in one hand and the DVD in the other. She placed her drink on a nearby stool before tickling Arizona’s calf. The brunette turned her back to Arizona and gasped as she felt her girlfriend’s hand snake over her behind. She tilted her head, eyeing Arizona, who was innocently batting her eyelashes. Callie stuck out her tongue before walking to the DVD player and popping the disc in.

            “Watch it or I’ll make you put that tongue to use,” the blonde teased, giggling.

            “Is that supposed to be a punishment?” Callie asked, turning back to the couch and winking. She watched as Arizona sat up for a moment, allowing Callie to take a seat, before resting her head back in the brunette’s lap. “Comfy?” the Latina laughed, grabbing the remote with her right hand off the coffee table and playing lovingly with the blonde hair sprawled across her legs with her left.

            “Mmmhm,” Arizona responded, nuzzling her nose against Callie’s stomach. She placed a chaste kiss there before turning her head back toward the television. “What are we watching?” the blonde asked.

            Callie took a deep breath. “Um…well, it was my pick tonight so…I figured maybe we could watch a horror movie?”

            “Calliope,” Arizona whined, sitting up and looking her girlfriend in the eye. She scrunched up her face, pouting.

            “Supposedly it’s not too scary. I read the reviews. Plus, I’m here if you get scared,” Callie explained, rubbing her hand up and down Arizona’s back. The brunette clicked the play button, waiting for the film to begin.

            Arizona sighed, grabbing a blanket from the other edge of the couch and draping it across the both of them. She reached forward and grabbed the bowl of popcorn that she had made only minutes ago from the coffee table. She grabbed a handful of the salty snack before handing the bowl over to Callie. Arizona munched nervously on the popcorn and wiggled her toes back and forth, a nervous habit that usually drove her girlfriend nuts. However, tonight, it caused Callie to smile and wrap her arm around the blonde, pulling her close.

            The movie began rather innocently, with the introduction of the main characters and the ‘shaky cam’ style of the film. 25 minutes in and nothing ‘scary’ had happened. Arizona, feeling relaxed and more confident, felt her nerves calming. Something about horror movies caused her heart to pound, and not in the way she liked. And then, the night scenes began. At first, it was nothing, just a few creaks and rumbles; next, the door would open and close on its own. Arizona bit her bottom lip nervously.

            Callie, who had become rather bored of the film, had taken to watching her girlfriend’s reactions. She laughed silently to herself as Arizona’s face scrunched up in fear and disgust when the more terrifying parts of the film began; she couldn’t contain her amusement as her girlfriend watched the movie from between her fingers. Callie tilted her head slightly, burying her face in the blonde’s neck and leaving a chain of kisses on the soft skin. She felt like a horny teenager trying to make out with her girlfriend in the back of a dark theater, but she didn’t care; Arizona was the epitome of adorable when she was scared, and even more adorable when Callie had the chance to console her.

            The blonde barely noticed the feel of her girlfriend’s lips on her neck as she watched as the lead character, Katie, was dragged from the bed by the unseen demon. Arizona’s mouth was open in silent terror as she watched the female slide down the stairs screaming, being whisked away into the dark abyss. Finally, the blonde clenched her eyes shut, squealing.

            Callie giggled, hovering her lips near her girlfriend’s right ear. “Scared?” she whispered.

            Arizona nodded and whimpered, burying her face back in the brunette’s lap. She pulled the blanket over her head and began mumbling incoherently into Callie’s legs.

            “While I do love your head between my legs,” the Latina began, tickling Arizona’s back, “I can’t understand what you’re saying.”

            The blonde peaked her head out from the blanket and looked upward. “I hate this movie and I hate you,” she whined, pulling the blanket back over her head.

            Callie pulled the cover from Arizona and sat the blonde up facing her, then threw the blanket over top of both of their heads. In their little fort, the brunette giggled and scooted forward. “No monsters in here,” she teased, playing lovingly with a few strands of Arizona’s hair. Callie pulled her girlfriend onto her lap and smiled. “Hey you,” she whispered as they made eye contact. “I’m sorry,” the brunette said. “Wanna put something else on?”

            Arizona nodded, pulling the sheet off of both of them and throwing it onto the other side of the sofa. However, she never removed herself from her straddling position in Callie’s lap. She buried her face against the side of her girlfriend’s neck and nuzzled gently.

            Callie, taking the hint, laid onto her back and allowed the blonde to position herself comfortably on top of her. Once Arizona had comfortably positioned her head on the brunette’s soft chest, she picked up the remote from the armrest and switched from the DVD to the guide for their cable television. “Any requests?” Callie asked, looking down at the blonde snuggled against her.

            Arizona blinked and watched as Callie scrolled down the list of hundreds of channels, seeing if anything caught her eye. She grinned when the cursor went over the Food Network channel; Arizona burnt toast, but she loved watching the elaborate meals that the chefs made effortlessly . “Food Network sounds good,” the blonde chimed, pointing toward the TV.

            Callie nodded and clicked the channel, which was currently playing a rerun of the series “Chopped”. Four chefs were competing for $10,000, and had an allotted amount of time to cook meals with obscure ingredients; it was one of Arizona’s favorite shows. Whenever they watched it together, the blonde was captivated by the ingredients, colors, and techniques that trying to pry her away from her excitement was ultimately impossible. The brunette began to run her palm back and forth over the arch of her girlfriend’s back, a gesture that she knew Arizona loved; she always said it was the most calming and relaxing feeling in the world. No matter how hyper or upset Arizona was on a particular day, 10 minutes of Callie rubbing her back and she was fast asleep. Tonight was no exception. She felt her girlfriend’s body go limp against her and her heart thumping rhythmically. Callie smiled down at the beautiful woman in her arms and chuckled slightly as she saw a very sleepy Arizona rubbing her eyes, trying to stay awake. “We can reschedule movie night,” the brunette cooed, leaning down to kiss her girlfriend’s forehead. “And this time, it will be your pick.”

            “I’m awake, I’m awake,” Arizona mumbled, barely able to keep her eyes open.

            Callie laughed. “Sure you are, love,” she teased. “Why don’t we move to the bedroom and we can keep watching there.” The brunette began to sit up, trying to move her body and her girlfriend off the sofa.

            “Nooo,” Arizona whined, pushing her body hard against Callie and pulling her back down. “Stay here….please?” the blonde asked, her crystal blue eyes sparkling with sleepiness. “Please?”

            Callie sighed happily and repositioned herself beneath Arizona, welcoming her with open arms.

The blonde quickly returned to her spot against Callie’s chest and nuzzled once again, taking in the intoxicating scent that was Calliope Torres, a mixture of the perfume she wore, the vanilla candle she kept in their room, and the sweet smell of cucumber melon from the body wash she used. Arizona placed a chaste kiss on the Latina’s collarbone. “Calliope,” the blonde spoke softly.

“Yes?” Callie asked.

“I’m tired,” Arizona confessed.

“I know you are,” the brunette responded, smiling.

“Room in Rome,” the blonde mumbled sleepily, her eyes fluttering shut.

“Huh?” Callie asked, confused.

“Tomorrow. Movie night is rescheduled. My pick. I wanna watch Room in Rome,Arizona explained.

The brunette shrugged. “I don’t even know what that is, but whatever you want Zona, my love.”

“There are naked ladies,” Arizona commented, her voice sing songy.

Callie smiled. “Well, why didn’t you say so before?” she teased. “Room in Rome it is.”

 

FIN


 
 
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roses_turn
13 February 2011 @ 02:10 pm
Title: Chocolate
Pairing: Callie/Arizona
Rating: M/NC-17
Summary: Callie and Arizona spending Valentine's Day together. Yes, college has been killing me and unfortunately I wasn't able to get this finished for the Valentine's contest. Figured I would post what I have so far though! Unbeta-ed, so any mistakes are my own and I apologize.


Arizona Robbins shimmied to the music that played loudly in her iPod earbuds while stirring melting chocolate in a pot. She hummed to the tune, her firm behind swaying back and forth rhythmically as she moved the tip of the wooden spoon in tiny circles.

Callie Torres stepped into the apartment, throwing her jacket and purse on the nearby sofa. She smiled widely at the sight of her girlfriend shuffling around the stove. The brunette tiptoed quietly toward Arizona, biting her bottom lip as her grin grew wider; the petite blonde was now bringing the spoon to her mouth, her pink tongue darting out slightly and sucking on the smooth, melted chocolate. Callie moved closer, snaking her arms from behind around her lover’s thin form, resting her chin on Arizona’s shoulder and brushing her own lips against a particularly sensitive spot behind the blonde’s ear.

Arizona placed the spoon back in the pot, removing the earbuds and tossing both them and her iPod onto the counter. She settled into Callie’s embrace, rolling her head back slightly, elongating her neck to encourage the Latina’s lips further down; she had always been a sucker for kisses on the neck.

The grin never faltered from Callie’s face as she nipped at the lobe of Arizona’s ear. Her tongue darted out against the blonde’s smooth skin. “Whatcha making?” she whispered.

Arizona turned around in the brunette’s arms, resting her back against the kitchen counter that was connected to the stove. She snaked her fingers in the belt loops of Callie’s jeans, pulling her closer. “Well, Happy Valentine’s Day to you too Calliope,” she huffed playfully with a dimpled smile. The blonde reached over to the pot of chocolate and pulled out the sweetly covered spoon, brushing the pad of her index finger across the dark sweet liquid and bringing it up to Callie’s mouth. Her breath hitched as her lover’s tongue snaked around the length of the digit, sucking the sweet chocolate from her skin.

The brunette locked her eyes onto Arizona’s, slowly grazing her teeth up her girlfriend’s finger before releasing it from her mouth. She leaned in slightly, brushing her lips gently against the blonde’s, the taste of chocolate lingering on both of their mouths. “Delicious,” Callie breathed, sucking slightly on her counterpart’s lower lip. “Oh yeah, and the chocolate is pretty good too.” She stepped back slightly, winking.

“You’re a tease,” Arizona giggled, turning around and beginning to stir the chocolate again. She shook her ass back and forth, turning and tilting her head slightly while sticking her tongue out playfully.

“I know a better thing you can be doing with that tongue,” Callie whispered, stepping forward once again and pressing her body against Arizona’s, cupping her behind gently.

“Calliope!” the blonde gasped playfully. “You’re gonna make me burn the chocolate. Go clean up and get ready for our snack.” Arizona moved slightly around to place a chaste kiss on her girlfriend’s nose before returning to attend to her chocolate on the stove. “I left something for you on the bed,” she continued, her back to Callie. “You should…clean up into that,” she growled, motioning to the bedroom.

Callie opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out, instead turning on her heels and moving toward the bedroom. She smiled excitedly as a bright pink “Victoria’s Secret” bag came into view, tied together at the handles with a piece of red ribbon. The brunette laced her fingers around the smooth fabric and tugged at it slightly, causing the tie to come undone and reveal what was folded neatly in the bag. Callie held her breath as she pulled out the pieces to her ensemble- a bright red laced bra with matching red panties, complete with a black garter belt and dark stockings. She gently placed the items of clothing back in the bag and brought them into the bathroom with her.

--

Arizona pulled the chocolate from the stove, deciding that she had enough melted for the evening’s plans. Her blonde tresses bounced slightly as she shuffled over to the refrigerator, pulling out a container of plump fresh strawberries. She hadn’t noticed Callie’s return into the kitchen until she felt a pair of firm hands squeeze her extended behind. “Forget the chocolate, I’ll take this,” the Latina chuckled, running her fingernails down slightly to tickle the back of Arizona’s thighs.

The petite blonde turned, excited to see Callie in her Valentine’s Day garb. She licked her lower lip seductively as she took in the sight of a lingerie clad Calliope; her breasts were practically heaving over the thin bra; the stockings ran just high enough to show a hint of the cinnamon skin of her girlfriend’s thighs; and of course, the panties, which hugged her hips just enough to drive Arizona wild. She couldn’t help but just stop and stare.

“Alright now, pull the tongue back in and stop drooling,” Callie teased, placing her hands on her hips. “This thing is way too small,” she continued, pulling the cups of the brassiere up slightly and fixing the straps, which inevitably just caused her bust to look even more delicious.

“You look…amazing, Calliope,” Arizona whispered, moving closer and resting her hands on her girlfriend’s waist. She ran a solitary finger across the brunette’s bare stomach, smiling as she felt goosebumps begin to form beneath it.

Callie cleared her throat, stepping back slightly and out of the blonde’s grasp. “Hey now. How come you’re in sweats and a t-shirt and I’m in…this.” The Latina motioned up and down toward her body. She fake pouted, her lips pushed out slightly.

Arizona giggled, leaning in slightly and brushing her lips against her lover’s. “I was busy preparing our…” she winked, a devious grin spread across her face, “snack. I’ll go get changed. You go get comfortable.”

Callie walked over to the sofa and sprawled herself out, her back arched slightly in a seductive pose. She locked her eyes onto the bedroom door, anxiously awaiting her girlfriend’s return. Several minutes passed and she had still not returned; Callie was becoming restless. As she was about to get up and check on her lover, the knob turned and Arizona’s head peaked out slightly. “Close your eyes,” Arizona purred, her crystal blue eyes piercing through the brunette; Shivers immediately coursed down Callie’s spine. “Close ‘em missy!” the blonde demanded playfully.

Sighing, Callie rested her head back on the pillow and closed her eyes. “What’s the point of getting sexy if I don’t even get to see you!” the Latina complained. She was quickly interrupted by the feeling of Arizona gently tugging at her hand.

“You can look now!”

The brunette moved her hand and opened her eyes, the sight in front of her making her melt; Arizona had a light pink babydoll on over a dark laced bra and thong, and high heels of a similar color to match. Her girlfriend’s usually blonde waves were now tight curls; Arizona knew that Callie melted over those bouncy curls. And melt she would.
 
 
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roses_turn
19 January 2011 @ 11:16 pm
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Chances are, I'll accept ;)
 
 
roses_turn
16 January 2011 @ 08:57 pm
“Today I found out that I’m pregnant with Mark’s baby. How about now?”

Arizona blinked rapidly, the sound around her reduced to a mere buzzing in her ears. She breathed deeply through her nose and looked upward, averting her gaze from the dark eyes that pierced through her with a silent sadness. “Oh,” was all the blonde could manage before her throat closed and her voice cracked. She swallowed, then took another deep breath. The world seemed to spin and she stumbled back slightly, catching herself on the cool silver lining of the elevator. The door popped open as if on cue, and Arizona took no time bolting to her escape.

She shuffled quickly to the hospital exit and toward the parking lot. Her heels clicked rhythmically against the pavement, echoing in the cold night’s air. She stopped at her car and slammed her purse down onto the roof. Arizona quickly thrust her hand into the bag and shuffled angrily through her purse for her keychain. “Fuck,” she whispered, tears brimming and falling, making her eyesight blurry and the task of her key-finding incredibly difficult. Tears fell at a rapid pace and she began to sob, disregarding her purse and resting her elbows against the car. Arizona buried her face in her hands and let her mouth fall open, silent sobs escaping.

Her chest heaved and a small, helpless squeak left her lips. Her hands shook as she wiped her eyes and bit down on her bottom lip to stifle the cries that continued to creep up her throat. Taking another deep breath, she grabbed her purse again and dug through with one hand, the other still frantically wiping tears away from her face. The keys jingled softly and she dug her hand deeper, hooking one finger around the chain loop and pulling them out. Arizona’s sobs had quieted to sniffles; she unlocked the door and roughly pushed it open, angrily situating herself in the car. She fumbled putting the key in the ignition, her hands shaking on their own accord. “Really?” she grunted, looking down and eyeing the metal before shoving the key in.

Arizona drove toward her apartment- their apartment again, she had to remind herself- on autopilot. The radio was on but she couldn’t hear it- the buzzing in her ears still hadn’t subsided. She could feel her cell phone vibrating frantically in her pocket- no doubt Callie, she assumed- but she ignored her, staring forward. She could feel the pads of her thumbs pulsing against the steering wheel, the pounding matching the frantic thumping of her heart in her chest.

Arizona’s phone buzzed yet again, and she tilted her head down and shoved her hand in her pocket, the other still fixed on the steering wheel. She pulled it out and her jaw clenched when she read ‘5 missed calls: Calliope’. She stared down at the glimmering screen and tears assaulted her once again, sliding down her flushed cheeks. Her focus was quickly averted when she heard the sounds of tires screeching and she immediately looked forward, finding herself mere inches away from hitting the car in the intersection to her right. The driver looked angrily at her, shouting obscenities through a closed window as Arizona continued down the road. Her entire body was now shaking. “Fuck,” she whispered again. She put her blinker on and pulled into a nearby gas station parking lot, attempting to regain a semblance of composure to enable her at least drive home without killing herself- or someone else; but instead of composure, Arizona Robbins rested her forehead on the steering wheel and sobbed, a deep heavy cry that caused her entire body to heave uncontrollably. She gasped for air as a series of salty tears ran down her cheeks and neck, splashing onto the plastic of the wheel.
 
 
Current Music: Golden Globes 2011
 
 
 
roses_turn
26 December 2009 @ 04:24 pm
Oh why you look so sad
The tears are in your eyes
Come on and come to me now
Don’t be ashamed to cry
Let me see you through
Cause I’ve seen the dark side too

When the night falls on you
You don't know what to do
Nothing you confess
Could make me love you less

I’ll stand by you
I’ll stand by you
Won’t let nobody hurt you
I’ll stand by you

So if you're mad get mad
Don’t hold it all inside
Come on and talk to me now
Hey, what you got to hide
I get angry too
Well I’m a lot like you

When you're standing at the crossroads
And don't know which path to choose
Let me come along
Cause even if you're wrong

I’ll stand by you
I’ll stand by you
Won’t let nobody hurt you
I’ll stand by you
Take me in into you darkest hour
And I’ll never desert you
I’ll stand by you

And when, when the night falls on you, baby
You feeling all alone
You won't be on your own

I’ll stand by you
I’ll stand by you
Won’t let nobody hurt you
I’ll stand by you
Take me in into you darkest hour
And I’ll never desert you
I’ll stand by you

Oh I’ll stand by you
I’ll stand by you


I love you Lyss <3
 
 
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25 December 2009 @ 09:06 am
Merry Christmas everyone!

My year has been crazy with surgeries, new and old houses, new and old friends, college (eek!), driving, and a whole mess of other stuff. But I'm grateful for all the experiences, because each hardship and each happy moment have shaped me to be a stronger person.

Also, I love my Lyssa <3 ;)
 
 
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07 December 2009 @ 07:59 pm
What hurts the most
Is being so close
And havin' so much to say
(Much to say)
And watchin' you walk away

And never knowin'
What could've been
And not seein' that lovin' you
Is what I was tryin' to do...
 
 
Current Mood: depresseddepressed
Current Music: You Don't Know (Reprise)- Next to Normal
 
 
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29 November 2009 @ 08:06 pm
Loving you is not a choice,
It's who I am.

Loving you is not a choice
And not much reason to rejoice,
But it gives me purpose
Gives me voice to say to the world:
This is why I live
You are why I live.

Loving you is why I do
The things I do
Loving you is not in my control.
But loving you, I have a goal
For what's left of my life...

I would live,
And I would die for you.

Die for me? What kind of love is that?

The truest love. Would Clara give her life for you?
Would she? I would. Happily. In time you will come
to see what is beautiful about me. Do you wish me
to move to another compartment?
 
 
Current Mood: lonelylonely
Current Music: I Read- Passion
 
 
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24 November 2009 @ 07:56 am
OK, Here it is. Your choice, it's simple. Her or me. And I'm sure she's really great. But.. I love you. In a really really big pretend to like your taste in music let you eat the last piece of cheesecake hold a radio over my head outside your window unfortunate way that makes me hate you love you. So pick me. Choose me. Love me. -Greys Anatomy

:'(
 
 
Current Mood: sadsad