Aug 31, 2013 13:23
Title: In The Year 2036 (Now in 2044) A Calzona Fan Fic Chapter 84/?
Couple: Arizona and Calliope and the whole damn Robbins-Torres family
Rating: PG-13 with some flashes of NC-17 in most chapters.
Summary: This thought process is in my head. These chapters are just my take on the characters and how their lives have turned out twenty-five years into the future.
Disclaimer: I do not own any rights to these characters. I do not make any money from these writings. All rights belong to Shonda Rhimes and ABC Television.
A/N You all know the drill by now but just in case you have forgotten. Regular print means Present Day and Italics mean Past Tense…
A/N #2: A special Happy Birthday to Sara Ramirez…38 years young!!!!
Chapter Eighty Four
With Calliope yelling my name as I walk out of our bedroom I close the door behind me before she wakes up everyone else in the RV. I pull out the other sofa bed in the middle of the RV opposite of where our son Theodore is sleeping as I curl up under a blanket and cry myself to sleep. Within a few minutes Bailey and Timothy come out into the living area as they both kneel down next to me and ask me if I am alright. I tell them I am fine and for them to go back to bed and we will talk about it in the morning. I wake up the next morning to the smell of freshly brewed coffee and the kisses of my grandchildren as Michelle, Stephanie and Gabriela are standing next to the sofa bed and I pull them onto the bed with me. Samuel Jr. asks me “Why did you sleep out here grandmamma” and I quickly say to him “Your grandmami snores to loud” as they all laugh and Michelle says “That’s what daddy says about mama too” as we all are laugh now. After playing with the children for a little while I rise from the sofa bed and pour two cups of coffee as Bailey and Timothy take me aside to ask me how I am. I tell them that I am fine again and I am going to talk to their mami now.
I open the bedroom door as I hear my wife still snoring and make my way into the room. I set both cups of coffee on the nightstand next to the bed as I walk across the room to find some clothes to wear today. While I am washing up in the bathroom I hear my wife call out my name as I say “I’m in here babe”. When I walk back into the bedroom Calliope is drinking her coffee as she is wiping the tears from her face. I look at her pillow on the bed and see that there are tear stains on the pillow case. I try to ease her pain as I say with all the perkiness in my voice “Good morning, beautiful” as my wife snarly says back to me “Yea right”. I sit my ass on the end of the bed and cross my legs Indian style as I say to my Calliope “You want to talk about what happened last night”? Calliope leans back against the headboard and says “I’m not proud of myself right now. I know that you don’t like it when I have too much to drink and then I try to force myself on you. I know that it is not the right thing to do but now I am sober and remembering what I did but when I came in here last night and your body was in the middle of the bed and the moonlight was glowing off your body, I just could not help myself. So for that I am truly sorry because I love making love to you and I love it even more when you make love to me. Please forgive me Arizona for last night and I will control myself in the future. I love you”.
I crawl across our bed to face my wife as I kiss her passionately as she is taken aback by my actions but pulls me closer to her body and reciprocates the kiss. She leans back down on the bed as I now hover over her body and she takes me in her arms as we both continue with our kissing of each other. My wife pulls off my t-shirt as she assaults my breasts with her mouth as I whisper to her “We have to be quiet. Everyone is awake”. Within seconds my wife and I are both naked and making love. I move over my wife as I place my now wet center over her mouth as I feel her flatten tongue stroke my folds as I use the headboard for support. I rock back and forth over my wife’s mouth as I try to stifle the screaming of her name. Calliope inserts two of her fingers inside of me along with her tongue as I tilt my head backwards and ride her fingers and tongue until I come all over her face. Once I regain my composure then I lower myself down my wife’s body and kiss my wife passionately again as I taste myself on her lips. I continue with my descending down my wife’s body as I halt my progression at the apex of her thighs. With my fingers I open up my wife and thrust my tongue deep inside of her as she is now holding onto the headboard and trying her best not to scream. As I am going down on my wife I use my fingernails to drag along my wife’s legs from her calves to the inside of her thighs. Calliope’s body begins to convulse as she reaches her orgasm and lets out a very loud scream of my name. We lay in each others arms as I say to my very tired wife “That is why I do not like it when you get drunk and try to make love to me. Calliope, I need you to realize that I love you with all my heart and when we make love to each other it means the world to me that you feel it too. That is why I was mad last night when you tried to fuck me and slept in the other room. But this morning when you apologized I could feel your sincerity in your voice so thank you for that and thank you for understanding. I love you too”. I kissed my wife as she tells me she loves me too.
When Calliope and I clean ourselves up and get dressed, we make our way out of our bedroom as we find that everyone is outside and ready for our day of adventure. Calliope and I grab a quick breakfast and another cup of coffee as we make our way outside and greet the rest of our family. We all walk and talk as we make our way to the trolley station and board the train that will take us on our first “off the beaten path” journey to downtown Savannah for a day of Civil War sites and all the quaint little shops that adorn the downtown area. With Bailey and Elisabeth checking out the internet last night to find some special attractions that are kid friendly, we even manage to find things that interest the grandchildren along the way that includes an interactive museum of the arts and a railroad museum that I know not only will the grandchildren enjoy but their papas and mamas and grand mamas too.
Once all of the Robbins-Torres clan exits the trolley train car we all set our sites on the Savannah Walks. This is a walking tour that takes you through downtown Savannah and shows you the different houses of some of the Confederate generals that lived in the city during the Civil War. It also takes you through the home of General Sherman of the Federation and his headquarters when he occupied the city of Savannah before he became the General in the Union army. The tour continues with the talk about Fort Jackson and Fort Pulaski as the storyteller host tells us how Savannah claims to be the starting point of the Civil War with their Confederate soldiers seizing Fort Pulaski from Abraham Lincoln’s federal government in January of 1860. The storyteller goes on to say that this action happened by the order of State of Georgia Governor Joe Brown three months before the firing upon Fort Sumter by the Union army in Charleston, South Carolina in April of 1860 making the taking of Fort Pulaski a minor affair in the grand scheme of things that went on during the Civil War. But for generations the people of Savannah always believe, and still do to this day, that the forces of their Confederate army and its solders that took control of this fort, started the four year war between the northern and the southern states.
From the Civil War Walking Tour we found our way to the Jepson Center for the Arts. The grandbabies love this place as they all participate in the interactive activities that the center had to offer. From building a metal sculpture at a magnet wall to constructing your own building with architectural blocks to trying their hand at the public art game. The grand babies were not the only ones who played in the museum, Bailey and Theodore made some art for their babies Isabella and Matthew. While I was waiting in line watching Timmy and Sammy make their metal art I overheard some other folks talking about going to lunch at The Whistle Stop Café. I stand in that one spot with the goofiest grin on my face as my wife walks up to me and says “What’s got you smiling so big, beautiful” as I softly kiss my wife and say “I know where we are all going to eat lunch”. After the children and grownups decide that they are hungry, we all walk across the street to the café made famous by the movie of the same name. “One of my all time favorite writer’s is Miss Fannie Flagg my mother used to always tell me and my brother growing up. One of her favorite books and movies is Fried Green Tomatoes at The Whistle Stop Café. So I feel it is only fitting that we all have lunch here and then take a family picture out in front of the restaurant” I say to my family as they are all smiles when I tell them this fact about my mother as I go on to say “My brother Timothy used to call me Idgie for about two years after my family and I saw the movie at the local movie theater in Boston. I guess he knew about me before I even knew”. I smile again at the thought of what I just said as all the adults at the table know exactly what I mean. My brother was wise beyond his years.
The patrons of the Whistle Stop Café were few and far between on this hot late August day as the owners and some customers participate in taking our family photos from several different angles all over the restaurant. As each member of the Robbins-Torres family signed their guest book before we leave the owners Ruth and Idgie, as she was nicknamed when they bought the restaurant but her real name is Helen, gave me the recipe for their fried green tomatoes as they both placed it in a signed birthday card for my mama. Calliope and I kiss both women’s cheek as we bid them a fond farewell and thank them for their hospitality as they are true southern women. One last stop, before we do some serious shopping, on our tour of this great city is the railroad museum. The gentlemen of this family decide on their own that they will take all the children to the railroad museum so the ladies of this family can enjoy their shopping experience without the interruption of our grandchildren. The only problem is that the girls, Stephanie, Gabriela and Michelle, want to go shopping with us. So we compromise and take the girls with us to do some shopping and our sons take the boys to the museum. We all decide to meet back up at the train trolley at five p.m. so we can have a cookout before we all head to bed and get a fresh start in the morning. With kisses and hugs spreading like a wildfire amongst all of the family members, the grandchildren promise to be on their best behavior with the grownups. As Theodore and Bailey separate the baby strollers from one another, we girls take off in one direction down the street as the boys do the same as they all cross the street hand in hand.
Arizona, Elisabeth and I take turns holding Isabella in her baby Bjorn to give Bailey some freedom to do some shopping. With everyone taking turns trying on different dresses along with shoes, jewelry and hats to match, I find my wife in a dressing room trying to take off her dress that she has just tried on but the zipper is caught on the back of her bra. I open the dressing room door just as my wife has the dress and her bra hiked over her head and is in some distress. “Calliope” my wife calls out to me, in her supple voice as to try not to draw too much attention to the fact that we are now in the same dressing room, just as my hands gently stroke the somewhat pale white skin of her back that adorns her body only to illicit a soft moan from her lips. My gorgeous wife Arizona leans back into my body as I kiss that sweet spot behind her right ear as her moaning continues. Before things get to far out of hand I whisper to my wife “Baby, how did you manage to get yourself in this predicament? As we both laugh quietly I am trying to free my wife from her sudden confinement as she just groans her displeasure that I have stopped kissing her neck. Then in a moment the dress that my wife is trying on falls back into place back onto her body as I growl my excitement on how the dress flatters my wife’s body. Arizona turns in my arms as she kisses my lips sweetly and whisper to me “So I take it that you like this dress on me” as I growl again in her ear as I kiss her neck again and she melts into my arms. Just as my wife tells me she likes the dress I am wearing too as the palms of her hands slowly glide down my hips and my thighs as she kisses me and then unexpectedly Arizona raises the bottom of my dress upwards back over my hips and the palms of her hands begin to caress my bare ass I hear her gasp and whisper frantically “Calliope, where are your panties? Tell me you are not going commando on me right now with all of our children right outside this door”. I kiss my wife hard as she moans in my mouth for a second time again and then I whisper in her ear as she is trying to compose herself “I just wanted to give you a preview of what you can expect from now on when you see me in this dress. Whether we are strolling along the beach in Miami or walking along the boardwalk in Boston, just know my gorgeous wife that I am yours anytime you want me…anytime baby”.
My mind is thinking all these dirty thoughts that I would like to try on my wife right now after finding out she is going “commando” on me in this dressing room. When a soft knock is sounded on my dressing room door that beings me back to reality as my wife and I hear the soft voice of our lovely granddaughter. I open the door to find Michelle standing on the other side as she asks my wife and I “Do you both like my new dress that mami bought me today” as we both watch her twirl around in circles only to be joined by her cousins Stephanie and Gabriela as they too are receiving new dresses. Calliope tells our granddaughters how pretty they all three are in their new dresses as she excuses herself from my dressing room to return to her original room to change back into her clothes and to put back on her damn panties. With Bailey, Elisabeth and I standing at the register ready to pay for our purchases, my wife comes up behind me as she squeezes the cheeks of my ass with her hands and hands me the dress that she has just tried on as she kisses that patch of skin right behind my ear and I giggle a little as she says “Girls, lets go outside and wait for your mami’s alright”. Calliope takes Isabella from Bailey as Stephanie and Gabriela take a hold of each of my wife’s hands and Michelle walks in front of all of them to open the door for her Grammy. Calliope looks over her shoulder at me as she smiles and winks back at me as Bailey sees this display of affection between my wife and I as she says to me “Momma, after all the years together with mami you both are so whipped” as Elisabeth begins to chuckle a bit I say to my firstborn daughter “I love her more than I thought I could ever love anyone. After all these years I am still just as much in love with your mami as I was when I first kissed her in that dirty bar bathroom and when I told her “I do” on our wedding day. You and Samuel and you and Timothy are just as whipped as your mami and me as we all see how the two of you are when they are around. You both are just like me as you don’t see what everyone else sees when your husbands are next to you both. Because all the feelings you both have for Samuel and Timothy are the same feelings I have for your mami. True love never lies and ladies we all have true love in our hearts…always”.
With a couple more dress shops to investigate before we leave this beautiful city the clock on the wall chimes to tell our granddaughter that it is four o’clock as Michelle says to the rest of us “Ladies, we have less than an hour before we have to meet papa and Uncle Tim and Uncle Ted along with Sammy and Timmy and little Matthew at the train station”. Bailey walks up to her daughter as she kisses her lips softly and says to her “Thank you baby girl and we won’t be late I promise you” as we all watch our blond haired and blue eyed oldest granddaughter as she has her mami’s and her Grammy’s smile but she also has her Grandmamma’s sense of punctuality and does not like to be late for anything especially when her papa is involved. She loves her mami dearly but she is such a papa’s girl. With the last of the purchases made by the women of this little group, we all head to the train station as we hold hands and the children begin to swing our arms all about as all of can sense that not only Bailey and Elisabeth are looking forward to seeing their husbands but our granddaughters are particularly looking forward to seeing their fathers too and telling them all about their shopping trip as they all want to hear about the train museum as well. With the girls beginning to put a little skip in their step as Bailey lets go of her daughter’s hand because she has Isabella finally asleep and does not want to wake her as the rest of us skip to the train station platform and take a seat on the bench to wait for the other half of their family to arrive. Gabriela climbs up into her Grammy’s arms as the afternoon sun has taken a toll on her and now she is tired. Both of our other granddaughter’s begin to follow suit as Michelle takes her rightful place in her mother’s lap as Stephanie climbs up into my lap. The four of us find so much love and contentment in our granddaughter’s arms.
Timothy is carrying his son in his arms as Samuel and Theodore are doing the same as they all arrive at the train station just before 5 p.m. With all of our grandchildren sticking to each adult like the thick humid Savannah air today, the train finally arrives as we all board the train and take our seats. A cool breeze begins to blow throughout the train as each grandchild finds comfort and falls asleep in our arms. When the train makes its loud whistle indicating of the impending stop ahead, all fourteen of us are awaken by the sound as most of the adults had not realized that we all fell asleep on the ride back to the RV campgrounds. While getting the children situated as we all leave the train a very nice elderly couple exits the train at the same time as the gentleman says to our oldest son “Son, are you all related”? Timothy smiles as he looks around at his family and says “Yes sir we are, sir” as the woman makes the comment to her husband “That explains it, honey” as my wife says “Excuse me” and the elderly woman says “While y’all were taking your well rested nap on the train, y’all were snoring the same y’know kinda like you had been doing it for years” as her husband concludes “That’s what our family says about ole Claire and I, that we snore like one another”. Bailey says to the couple “You know folks, you are right…we all do snore like one another”. Then Theodore says “Thanks folks, and you both have a nice day” as Claire says “You too son and to your family and by the way welcome to Savannah Georgia” as both families smile at one another and go their separate ways.
Once back at the RV Theodore takes Matthew inside for his bath as Samuel follows to give Isabella her bath too. Timothy and Elisabeth begin dinner as my wife and I along with Bailey take all the children to the shower area to bath and get ready for the evening by changing their clothes for bed. After dinner and with everything cleaned up my wife and I help our daughter and daughter-in-law with putting the children down for the night as Timothy and Theodore take the first shift of driving as we make the two and a half hour drive to the RV camp just outside of Charleston South Carolina where we plan on spending about six to eight hours tomorrow just sightseeing and swimming in the ocean. Telling to rest of the children goodnight, Arizona and I retire for the evening. I tell our children to wake us when we arrive in Charleston as they say they will. By the time I exit the bathroom I can hear the soft snores of my wife as she probably fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. I crawl in behind my beautiful Arizona as I consume her body into mine as a soft moan is released from her as I smile and bury my face into her hair and neck. That is the way our daughter Bailey finds us as she creeps into our room to wake us up as we have arrived in Charleston. My wife and I walk outside the RV with the rest of our adult children as I hear Samuel say to everyone “What do you say we all go into town for a drink before we go to bed”? With our children looking at one another I take the initiative and say before anyone else “Arizona and I will watch the children if you all want to go and have some fun tonight” as my wife then says “Yea, go have some fun…we’ll be fine…go on now…go on before we change our minds”. Before we know it our children race off to hail a taxi that has just pulled up to the office of the campgrounds as my wife and I re-enter the RV. Once inside my wife gently pushes me against the door as she locks it with one hand and slides her other hand up the back hem of my very short shorts to squeeze my ass as she plunges her tongue down my throat and I moan in her mouth as she now with both hands unbuttons and unzips my shorts before I can even protest. When she finishes the kiss she then says “I want you so bad Arizona” as I tell her to wait for me in the bedroom as I go and check on our grandchildren to make sure they are all sleeping very soundly. I re-zip my shorts as I check on the children and gather their monitor remotes from beside their beds as I make my way to our bedroom.
When I open our bedroom door I instantly drop the remotes as they land quietly on the floor at my feet as I say trying to whisper “Oh my Calliope” as my wife quickly unbuttons and unzips my shorts again as I get out of my tank top as fast as I can because my wife is buck naked in our bed. Placing her hands on both of my butt cheeks as her face immediately attaches itself to my very hot and dripping center as she turns my body and tosses me back onto our bed. I spread my legs open wider to grant my wife full access to the pleasure of her tongue invading the inside of me as her hands travel the short distance up my body to find the comfort of my boobs as she massages and caresses each breast as she pinches each nipple between her very muscular fingers and I can help but moan at the pleasure she is now giving me. My hips begin to buck wildly so I may feel her tongue go deeper inside me and then when her tongue begins to flick my clit in a quick up and down motion my wife then inserts three of her very muscular fingers deep inside me as her right hand has left my aching breast. With the only sound from our RV bedroom is me softly saying my wife’s name over and over and then my wife talks dirty to me as she knows this is a sure way to make me come as she says in a whisper too “Baby, you taste so good now come for me Arizona. Come for me hard because I am now going to eat the hell out of you”. My wife goes back to her task at hand and within a few seconds I am now growling her name very loudly as she brings me to my first orgasm. But just when I think she has had enough of me my wife does not stop as her mouth leaves my center and makes it way up my body but her three fingers never leave from inside of me as they continue to bring me pleasure and she includes her thumb now as it has taken the place of her mouth on my clit. By the time my Calliope’s movements climb up my body as her lips cover my mouth to silence the scream that my whole body is letting out at this point as she completes me and I reach my second orgasm of the night.
I wake up from my post orgasmic slumber to the sound of my wife singing a Spanish lullaby to our youngest grandchildren through the monitors as I hear her feeding them. My naked self lies in our bed and listens to my wife whispering to Matthew and Isabella as I hear her kiss them goodnight. I am completely still as my wife slides back into our bed right behind me as she spoons me like she always does. Before she gets settled in for the night I turn abruptly to face her as I startle her for a moment and she says “Sorry baby, I thought you were asleep” as I say nothing in return but kiss her very plump lips as I trace her bottom lip with my tongue before she parts her lips to grant me access and I tenderly glide my tongue into her mouth as she moans into mine. I then place my body over hers as I part her legs with both of mine and begin to slowly but sensually move my center over hers building up some friction between the two of us. Our boobs are melded together as I slide up and down my wife’s torso as I release the kiss from her mouth and move my lips down her neck and onto her chest. I place my wife’s hands and arms above her head as I continue to move our mounds over one another as I feel that our clits are rubbing together as my Calliope begins to moan my name and my mouth becomes focused on each of her breasts as she raises her chest upwards to meet my mouth. I reach down between the two of us as I open our folds so that our clits are rubbing even harder together now as we have accumulated quite a bit of wetness and my wife’s moans are getting louder and louder. I place my mouth over my wife’s to try to silence the sounds that she is emitting as I plunge three of my fingers into her very wet core as she reaches her orgasm and comes all over my hand. Once both of our breathing has returned to normal, I move down my wife’s body just a bit as I find comfort in the crook of her neck as my hand and arm rest upon her stomach as she pulls the sheet and comforter over the two of us and we tell each other we love each other as we both say goodnight and fall asleep.
The five of us arrive back to the dimly lit RV after being gone for several hours to find peace and quiet as we all are trying our best to enter the RV silently. Ted and I notice two bottles next to the sink as we realize that our mamas have fed our youngest children. As we all are making our way to our bedroom, I notice that the monitors are nowhere to be found. Thinking that our mamas took them into their room, I quietly slide open their door to find my mamas sleeping as they are naked and their upper torsos are uncovered. I smile to myself thinking that here are two of the most beautiful women I have ever known and even in their late fifties their sexual appetite for one another has never faltered. I grab the three baby monitors off the night stand as I round the end of the bed and gently place the sheet and covers over my mamas but not before I notice that my mama Arizona has her left hand over my mama Callie’s right breast and my mama Callie’s left arm and right hand are holding my mama Arizona tight. Like they both have done this simple act of love all their lives…to which I think to myself that they have.
The next morning at 9 a.m. all of us are waiting at the shuttle bus stop near the RV campgrounds that will take us into the city of Charleston. With only about seven or eight places to see, my wife, our tour guide Arizona, says that if we are back at the RV by 6 p.m. then we should get a few hours of driving in tonight and maybe in Boston sometime tomorrow evening. As we tour the city and make our way to the waterfront walk, Battery Park, Fort Sumter and Fort Jackson and then to the historic district as we finish our day with a horse drawn carriage ride as the whole family fills up two carriages. We finish off the day with dinner in a quaint downtown restaurant. As we walk to the shuttle bus stop, we all stop at a homemade ice cream shop and indulge in some homemade ice cream. We arrive back at the RV just a little after six as my wife and I along with Bailey and Elisabeth gather up the grandchildren except for Matthew and Isabella as we take them to the showers and get them ready for bed. Timothy comes with us as Samuel and Theodore will wait until we all get back to go and take their showers as they give their children their nightly bathes. Once every body has had their bathes for this evening, Timothy and Theodore take the first eight hour shift, four hours each, of driving as we all decide to only stop for gas and bathroom breaks as we try to make it to Boston before tomorrow evening. My wife Skype’s her mother and the rest of our children and loved ones to let them know of our schedule.