These Are the Moments (No. 3)
Title: These Are the Moments
Author: clanket
Pairing: Callie/Arizona
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Cute little moments in the fictional lives of Callie and Arizona. Pure fluff and will likely be a series of stand-alone stories.
This instalment is pure fluff. It's so fluffy that it needs its own warning. Hope you enjoy fluff (and, by
extension, this)!
Disclaimer: All television shows, movies, books, and other copyrighted material referred to in this work, and the characters, settings, and events thereof, are the properties of their respective owners. As this work is an interpretation of the original material and not for-profit, it constitutes fair use. Reference to real persons, places, or events are made in a fictional context, and are not intended to be libellous, defamatory, or in any way factual.
“Don’t take this the wrong way, but I’m so glad that we’re out of the first trimester,” Arizona announced between kisses. Callie was trying to pay attention to her girlfriend’s words but it was becoming increasingly difficult with Arizona slowly trailing her lips down the brunette’s jaw toward a soft earlobe, which, upon reaching it, she took into her mouth to gently suckle.
Callie gave a soft sigh at the feeling but reeled herself back to reality when she remembered what Arizona had just said. Her brows furrowed a moment before she placed two firm palms against the blonde’s shoulders and pushed her back far enough to look into her face. Arizona wore a confused expression as she stared down at her would-be lover whose neck and shoulder she had just been worshipping.
“What do you mean you’re ‘glad we’re out of the first trimester’?” Callie inquired, looking more hurt with the addition of extra hormones than the situation would ever warrant.
“What?” Arizona responded, trying to avoid the question and stalling simultaneously for an answer she knew she would have to give - and nail - if she was going to get back to that flushed skin that seemed to call her name.
“You said it, so tell me. What did you mean you’re glad?” the brunette reiterated all the while keeping her hands securely on those lithe shoulders above her.
Arizona sagged slightly as she became aware of her blunder. She really didn’t mean it a bad way but it seemed like Callie was painstakingly sensitive to just about everything she said lately. These pregnancy hormones weren’t weighing on Callie alone. Thinking back to why she had said it in the first place, Arizona let a sincere smile play across her lips. She shifted atop the crazy pregnant woman so that she could reach bare skin with her mouth once more.
She could still feel Callie resisting, half-heartedly (more like three-quarters-heartedly, really) pressing her back. Arizona persevered, rolling slightly to her right to gain a better vantage point then pressing loving kisses across her baby mama’s collarbone.
“Arizona, I’m serious,” Callie breathed.
“Mmm, so am I,” Arizona mumbled into the moist olive skin. “I didn’t mean anything by it,” she continued as she kept pressing kisses to heated flesh, “I’m just glad that you’re out of the morning sickness phase and onto the lovesickness.”
Callie pushed her back again to fix her with a hard glare. “Glad that you can get laid or glad that I’m better?”
Arizona smiled down at Callie before leaning in for a sweet kiss. “Both,” she answered as she dropped another kiss to those full red lips, pulling at the bottom one with her teeth before letting it pop back into place. The brunette’s hands gave up the fight, wrapping around the small body laying just to her left and pulling Arizona fully back on top of herself.
“I know I can be crazy,” Callie told her lover as she ran gentle fingers across her girlfriend’s features, her eyes following their every move, “so thanks for putting up with me. We really appreciate it.” Callie smiled up at Arizona. She felt her hormones kick in again and threaten to let loose another round of tears.
Arizona noticed the sheen forming on those dark brown eyes and leaned forward to press a tender kiss at the outside corner of each, eliciting another bright smile. Callie allowed her lids to flutter open to look into the loving eyes studying her. She spread her thighs apart to more comfortably accommodate the blonde on her hips.
Arizona shifted to make use of the space. “How are you guys? Am I squishing you yet?” she asked with a giggle.
“Nope, we’re still good. Besides, I think the baby and I would agree that we’d rather be flattened a little than have to do without you,” Callie joked as she started their kissing back up. She could feel Arizona’s smile as the blonde inched her hand up underneath her shirt, gaining on a swollen breast. When the woman finally reached her prize she moaned into Callie’s mouth.
Wanting to see Callie’s deliciously plump pregnant figure, Arizona pulled at the purple tee until it lay just above the brunette’s bra-clad chest. She grinned lecherously as she ogled Callie’s body, those normally luscious curves having only been accentuated as a result of being with child. She inched her way down the soft torso, placing kisses on the cleavage she found, then the slightly protruding abdomen until she finally reached that precious little bump just above the Latina’s straining jeans. She undid the button and zipper for her girlfriend and heard her release a deep breath.
“That better?” she asked, leaving another adoring kiss where she found the imprint of the button on Callie’s stomach.
“Oh, much better,” Callie answered sincerely, letting her stomach out, “but it would be even better with you up here with me.” Arizona wasted no time in complying, carefully crawling along the length of the body beneath her. When she resituated herself, Arizona rolled onto her right side again and balanced herself on her forearm to make room for her left hand between their bodies. She reached down to gently stroke the indentation left behind by the Latina’s pants. Even though she had started to show quite obviously, Callie refused to admit that she had gotten “fat,” opting to wear scrubs at work and pyjamas or sweatpants at home.
“You know there’s no shame in pregnancy clothes, right Calliope?” she asked tenderly as she kept teasing and massaging the brunette’s stomach. “They make some really cute stuff for pregnant women these days.” Arizona continued to drop kisses anywhere she could reach.
“No,” Callie pouted, “maternity clothes mean that you’ve gotten fat and I don’t wanna be fat.”
Arizona pulled back from Callie’s neck to fix her with a mock glare. “Hey, that’s my baby in there and my girlfriend you’re talking about. Don’t you dare call either of them fat again.”
“Your baby?”
Arizona smiled down at Callie before kissing her passionately as her hand smoothed over the rounded belly. “My baby.”
Callie kissed the blonde more earnestly, trying to convey just how good it felt when she called it her baby. She was fully in this with her.
“Mm, I wanna feel you,” she told Arizona, pulling at the hem of her shirt. The blonde helped discard it before lying back down on the woman.
Callie was content as she concentrated on the feel of her girlfriend’s weight on her, the way her warm skin felt pressed against her own; the way it gave her butterflies. Just as her hands had reached the white bra’s clasp, Arizona suddenly pulled back.
“What was that?” she asked in a tone that was slightly amused but mostly worried.
“What was what?”
Arizona pushed herself up onto her hands to get a better view of her lover.
“Are you alr- that, what was that?” she asked again as she felt a slight rumble against her stomach.
“You felt that?” Callie asked in genuine surprise. “I swear I thought that was gas.”
The blonde shifted a little again to see if she could elicit the reaction once more. When she pressed her pelvis into Callie she felt the sensation again and couldn’t hold back a face-splitting grin before planting several blissful kisses on Callie’s lips, cheeks, jaw - anywhere she could reach, really. When she heard the brunette chuckle she pulled back, placing a hand against the side of the baby bump, just next to her own torso.
“Calliope, that’s the baby,” she said with tears in her eyes, “he’s kicking!”
“Wha-what? Th-that’s the baby?”
“Yeah, and I felt it, too. Calliope, you’re so amazing,” Arizona praised with a kiss. “Here, give me your hand.” Arizona brought the tanned palm to the space hers was in just moments before, entwining their fingers.
“Here, keep it here. He moves whenever I do,” she explained before experimentally shifting her weight to get the baby to move again. Before long, she had found its little hiding spot low in Callie’s tummy which prompted the baby to shift right into their palms.
“Oh my God, I felt it,” Callie yelled, “Did you feel that?”
“I did,” Arizona said adoringly. She couldn’t help but fall more in love with the glowing woman under her as the Latina shed a few tears of joy. “I love you, Calliope.”
“We’re having a baby,” the brunette said through her tears. “We’re actually having a baby. I love you Arizona, so much,” she finished with a heartfelt kiss.
The blonde rolled off onto the bed next to her girlfriend to lie on her side, her left hand remaining draped over Callie’s tummy, still holding their hands in the place that the baby had kicked.
“Hey, what are you doing? This calls for some serious lovin’.”
“Oh, I plan to show you just how much I love you several times today-”
“Then why’d you roll off?”
Arizona smiled at her girlfriend’s confused expression. “Because the baby’s big enough to move around now and I don’t want to accidentally squish it and end up with a deformed child just because his mom was too damn sexy.” At Callie’s smile she continued, “So this means that we’re just gonna have to find new positions. Or,” she dragged out as she hooked her hand behind Callie’s hip to roll the woman on top of herself.
“Or you can just be the top for a while, Pillow Princess,” she teased. Callie let out a giggle as she allowed herself to get comfortable by straddling Arizona’s hips and sitting up. She made quick work of the uncomfortable shirt bunched under her arms and sat gazing down at her love.
“So, you’re going to ‘let’ me top you, huh?” Callie asked as she raked her nails up and down Arizona’s sides.
“Sweetie, I would let you do just about anything if it meant we were gonna keep putting those awesome hormones to good use,” the blonde stated matter-of-factly.
“Okay, baby,” Arizona cooed at Callie’s stomach, “I’m about to coerce your momma into making some very adult sounds that I don’t want you hearing for another 30 years or so.” She waited a moment, revelling in the intense emotions of the past few minutes, barely aware of the loving grin being projected at her from above. “So I’m gonna need you to put those itty hands up to your itty bitty ears and make little earmuffs, alright?”
After a moment she felt a light flutter against her right palm which brought about a radiant smile from her, too. “Alright, I’m gonna go ahead and count that as a tiny high five and a ‘yes, ma’am’. Have a good sleep, baby,” she finished with a gentle, lingering kiss just above Callie’s navel.
Arizona moved her gaze upward, lingering only a few extra moments on Callie’s hormone-enhanced cleavage, and gave her a mischievous smile.
“So, Miss Torres, care to show me how you plan to use this new advantage I’ve been kind enough to bestow upon you?”
Callie bit her lower lip seductively and leaned forward to give Arizona a real eyeful of her bosom. The blonde licked her lips, eyes fixed on those amazing breasts.
Callie gently pushed on pale shoulders, silently asking Arizona to lay back.
“I have a couple of ideas,” she husked as she grabbed Arizona’s wrists and held them above her head against the bed.
Moment No. 4
Author: clanket
Pairing: Callie/Arizona
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Cute little moments in the fictional lives of Callie and Arizona. Pure fluff and will likely be a series of stand-alone stories.
This instalment is pure fluff. It's so fluffy that it needs its own warning. Hope you enjoy fluff (and, by
extension, this)!
Disclaimer: All television shows, movies, books, and other copyrighted material referred to in this work, and the characters, settings, and events thereof, are the properties of their respective owners. As this work is an interpretation of the original material and not for-profit, it constitutes fair use. Reference to real persons, places, or events are made in a fictional context, and are not intended to be libellous, defamatory, or in any way factual.
“Don’t take this the wrong way, but I’m so glad that we’re out of the first trimester,” Arizona announced between kisses. Callie was trying to pay attention to her girlfriend’s words but it was becoming increasingly difficult with Arizona slowly trailing her lips down the brunette’s jaw toward a soft earlobe, which, upon reaching it, she took into her mouth to gently suckle.
Callie gave a soft sigh at the feeling but reeled herself back to reality when she remembered what Arizona had just said. Her brows furrowed a moment before she placed two firm palms against the blonde’s shoulders and pushed her back far enough to look into her face. Arizona wore a confused expression as she stared down at her would-be lover whose neck and shoulder she had just been worshipping.
“What do you mean you’re ‘glad we’re out of the first trimester’?” Callie inquired, looking more hurt with the addition of extra hormones than the situation would ever warrant.
“What?” Arizona responded, trying to avoid the question and stalling simultaneously for an answer she knew she would have to give - and nail - if she was going to get back to that flushed skin that seemed to call her name.
“You said it, so tell me. What did you mean you’re glad?” the brunette reiterated all the while keeping her hands securely on those lithe shoulders above her.
Arizona sagged slightly as she became aware of her blunder. She really didn’t mean it a bad way but it seemed like Callie was painstakingly sensitive to just about everything she said lately. These pregnancy hormones weren’t weighing on Callie alone. Thinking back to why she had said it in the first place, Arizona let a sincere smile play across her lips. She shifted atop the crazy pregnant woman so that she could reach bare skin with her mouth once more.
She could still feel Callie resisting, half-heartedly (more like three-quarters-heartedly, really) pressing her back. Arizona persevered, rolling slightly to her right to gain a better vantage point then pressing loving kisses across her baby mama’s collarbone.
“Arizona, I’m serious,” Callie breathed.
“Mmm, so am I,” Arizona mumbled into the moist olive skin. “I didn’t mean anything by it,” she continued as she kept pressing kisses to heated flesh, “I’m just glad that you’re out of the morning sickness phase and onto the lovesickness.”
Callie pushed her back again to fix her with a hard glare. “Glad that you can get laid or glad that I’m better?”
Arizona smiled down at Callie before leaning in for a sweet kiss. “Both,” she answered as she dropped another kiss to those full red lips, pulling at the bottom one with her teeth before letting it pop back into place. The brunette’s hands gave up the fight, wrapping around the small body laying just to her left and pulling Arizona fully back on top of herself.
“I know I can be crazy,” Callie told her lover as she ran gentle fingers across her girlfriend’s features, her eyes following their every move, “so thanks for putting up with me. We really appreciate it.” Callie smiled up at Arizona. She felt her hormones kick in again and threaten to let loose another round of tears.
Arizona noticed the sheen forming on those dark brown eyes and leaned forward to press a tender kiss at the outside corner of each, eliciting another bright smile. Callie allowed her lids to flutter open to look into the loving eyes studying her. She spread her thighs apart to more comfortably accommodate the blonde on her hips.
Arizona shifted to make use of the space. “How are you guys? Am I squishing you yet?” she asked with a giggle.
“Nope, we’re still good. Besides, I think the baby and I would agree that we’d rather be flattened a little than have to do without you,” Callie joked as she started their kissing back up. She could feel Arizona’s smile as the blonde inched her hand up underneath her shirt, gaining on a swollen breast. When the woman finally reached her prize she moaned into Callie’s mouth.
Wanting to see Callie’s deliciously plump pregnant figure, Arizona pulled at the purple tee until it lay just above the brunette’s bra-clad chest. She grinned lecherously as she ogled Callie’s body, those normally luscious curves having only been accentuated as a result of being with child. She inched her way down the soft torso, placing kisses on the cleavage she found, then the slightly protruding abdomen until she finally reached that precious little bump just above the Latina’s straining jeans. She undid the button and zipper for her girlfriend and heard her release a deep breath.
“That better?” she asked, leaving another adoring kiss where she found the imprint of the button on Callie’s stomach.
“Oh, much better,” Callie answered sincerely, letting her stomach out, “but it would be even better with you up here with me.” Arizona wasted no time in complying, carefully crawling along the length of the body beneath her. When she resituated herself, Arizona rolled onto her right side again and balanced herself on her forearm to make room for her left hand between their bodies. She reached down to gently stroke the indentation left behind by the Latina’s pants. Even though she had started to show quite obviously, Callie refused to admit that she had gotten “fat,” opting to wear scrubs at work and pyjamas or sweatpants at home.
“You know there’s no shame in pregnancy clothes, right Calliope?” she asked tenderly as she kept teasing and massaging the brunette’s stomach. “They make some really cute stuff for pregnant women these days.” Arizona continued to drop kisses anywhere she could reach.
“No,” Callie pouted, “maternity clothes mean that you’ve gotten fat and I don’t wanna be fat.”
Arizona pulled back from Callie’s neck to fix her with a mock glare. “Hey, that’s my baby in there and my girlfriend you’re talking about. Don’t you dare call either of them fat again.”
“Your baby?”
Arizona smiled down at Callie before kissing her passionately as her hand smoothed over the rounded belly. “My baby.”
Callie kissed the blonde more earnestly, trying to convey just how good it felt when she called it her baby. She was fully in this with her.
“Mm, I wanna feel you,” she told Arizona, pulling at the hem of her shirt. The blonde helped discard it before lying back down on the woman.
Callie was content as she concentrated on the feel of her girlfriend’s weight on her, the way her warm skin felt pressed against her own; the way it gave her butterflies. Just as her hands had reached the white bra’s clasp, Arizona suddenly pulled back.
“What was that?” she asked in a tone that was slightly amused but mostly worried.
“What was what?”
Arizona pushed herself up onto her hands to get a better view of her lover.
“Are you alr- that, what was that?” she asked again as she felt a slight rumble against her stomach.
“You felt that?” Callie asked in genuine surprise. “I swear I thought that was gas.”
The blonde shifted a little again to see if she could elicit the reaction once more. When she pressed her pelvis into Callie she felt the sensation again and couldn’t hold back a face-splitting grin before planting several blissful kisses on Callie’s lips, cheeks, jaw - anywhere she could reach, really. When she heard the brunette chuckle she pulled back, placing a hand against the side of the baby bump, just next to her own torso.
“Calliope, that’s the baby,” she said with tears in her eyes, “he’s kicking!”
“Wha-what? Th-that’s the baby?”
“Yeah, and I felt it, too. Calliope, you’re so amazing,” Arizona praised with a kiss. “Here, give me your hand.” Arizona brought the tanned palm to the space hers was in just moments before, entwining their fingers.
“Here, keep it here. He moves whenever I do,” she explained before experimentally shifting her weight to get the baby to move again. Before long, she had found its little hiding spot low in Callie’s tummy which prompted the baby to shift right into their palms.
“Oh my God, I felt it,” Callie yelled, “Did you feel that?”
“I did,” Arizona said adoringly. She couldn’t help but fall more in love with the glowing woman under her as the Latina shed a few tears of joy. “I love you, Calliope.”
“We’re having a baby,” the brunette said through her tears. “We’re actually having a baby. I love you Arizona, so much,” she finished with a heartfelt kiss.
The blonde rolled off onto the bed next to her girlfriend to lie on her side, her left hand remaining draped over Callie’s tummy, still holding their hands in the place that the baby had kicked.
“Hey, what are you doing? This calls for some serious lovin’.”
“Oh, I plan to show you just how much I love you several times today-”
“Then why’d you roll off?”
Arizona smiled at her girlfriend’s confused expression. “Because the baby’s big enough to move around now and I don’t want to accidentally squish it and end up with a deformed child just because his mom was too damn sexy.” At Callie’s smile she continued, “So this means that we’re just gonna have to find new positions. Or,” she dragged out as she hooked her hand behind Callie’s hip to roll the woman on top of herself.
“Or you can just be the top for a while, Pillow Princess,” she teased. Callie let out a giggle as she allowed herself to get comfortable by straddling Arizona’s hips and sitting up. She made quick work of the uncomfortable shirt bunched under her arms and sat gazing down at her love.
“So, you’re going to ‘let’ me top you, huh?” Callie asked as she raked her nails up and down Arizona’s sides.
“Sweetie, I would let you do just about anything if it meant we were gonna keep putting those awesome hormones to good use,” the blonde stated matter-of-factly.
“Okay, baby,” Arizona cooed at Callie’s stomach, “I’m about to coerce your momma into making some very adult sounds that I don’t want you hearing for another 30 years or so.” She waited a moment, revelling in the intense emotions of the past few minutes, barely aware of the loving grin being projected at her from above. “So I’m gonna need you to put those itty hands up to your itty bitty ears and make little earmuffs, alright?”
After a moment she felt a light flutter against her right palm which brought about a radiant smile from her, too. “Alright, I’m gonna go ahead and count that as a tiny high five and a ‘yes, ma’am’. Have a good sleep, baby,” she finished with a gentle, lingering kiss just above Callie’s navel.
Arizona moved her gaze upward, lingering only a few extra moments on Callie’s hormone-enhanced cleavage, and gave her a mischievous smile.
“So, Miss Torres, care to show me how you plan to use this new advantage I’ve been kind enough to bestow upon you?”
Callie bit her lower lip seductively and leaned forward to give Arizona a real eyeful of her bosom. The blonde licked her lips, eyes fixed on those amazing breasts.
Callie gently pushed on pale shoulders, silently asking Arizona to lay back.
“I have a couple of ideas,” she husked as she grabbed Arizona’s wrists and held them above her head against the bed.
Moment No. 4