One Wintry Night
Author:greys_addict
Title: One Wintry Night
Pairing: Mark/Callie
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Callie and Mark spend a night at home and get a little surprise.
Written for:kansasspice ga_fanfic Secret Santa exchange
“Mark! Little pitchers have big ears!” Callie squealed as Mark worked his lips around Callie’s ear. Mark ignored his fiancee’s protests and continued to kiss her. Callie put her hands on Mark’s shoulders and pushed him away.
“I mean it, Mark!” she said and walked away from her and walked down the hallway. Callie sighed and followed just as Callie ducked into a room on the left.
“Cal, she’s asleep. She won’t hear us.” He whispered as he walked up to Callie, who was peering into a crib. Mark looked down at the sleeping infant and smiled. Mark looked at Callie and the smile she had plastered on her face was priceless. Callie wrapped her arm around her shoulder and kissed her cheek.
“What are you thinking about?”
“She’s beautiful, isn’t she?” She asked, leaning her head on Mark’s shoulder.
“She is. She was bound to be.” mark responded, rubbing Callie’s shoulder. He then leaned in and whispered lightly in her ear. He said then gently nipped at her ear. Arizona felt a flood of chills race down her spine.
“You always win, you know that?” she said and reached over to the mobile and wound it once more, then turned up the volume on the monitor. Mark smiled triumphantly and walked off to the bedroom. Once he was in the master bedroom he stripped off his shirt and pants and laid down on the bed. Callie soon followed and halted in the doorway, pouting.
“And here I thought I was going to unwrap you myself.” he said and pushed out her bottom lip. Mark smiled and got up from the bed. He walked over and kissed her softly, before taking her hands into his.
“I’m only half naked, there’s still some of me to unwrap.” He said and pulled her to the bed. Callie grinned and pushed him down onto the bed. She climbed up his muscular body, her lips making a trail from his abdomen to his lips. Mark reached his hands behind her and squeezed her cheeks. Callie smacked them away and looked down at him.
“No touching. You begged me, so we are doing this my way. Got it?” she said sternly. Mark threw his hands above his head.
“I’m at your mercy, your majesty.” He said with a smirk. Callie rolled her eyes and moved her head back down his body. When she reached the elastic band on his boxers she sunk her teeth into the fabric and pulled them over his hips. Mark almost immediately sprung to attention. Callie smirked and ran her hand over him.
“Looks like someone is happy to see me…” she said and Mark shivered under her touch. Callie grinned and then leaned in; licking his entire length then placed her lips around his tip. Mark’s hips bucked upward, shoving him deeper into her mouth. Callie placed her hands on his hips and pressed him into the bed and removed herself from him.
“You do that again, and no more for you.” She said sternly. Mark pouted.
“How about we skip the foreplay?” he asked, running his hand over her hair. Callie smiled and shook her head no.
“My rules,” she said and straddled her hips. She then lifted her shirt over her head. Mark moved his hands and placed them behind his head to watch her. He sighed in frustration as she leaned over, her breasts grazing against his bare chest.
“Come on, Cal. I miss you. We’ve not touched each other in days!” he groaned. Callie chuckled.
“That’s exactly why we are going slow. I want to enjoy this.” She said and slowly pressed her lips against his. She slipped her tongue into his mouth, moving it against his, causing him to groan. As she pulled away she bit down on his lip, making him hiss as she licked the area to soothe the pain. He moved his hands to her backside and pulled her hips down to him so he could show her how much he needed her.
“Okay, okay. You win.” She said and sat up. She raised her hips and he pushed her shorts and panties down her long legs. She placed herself over him, rubbing against his tip before sliding down onto him. Mark groaned at the union and Callie rolled her hips to adjust to him. She leaned over and kissed him as she moved against him, sliding nearly completely off him before plunging back on. Mark raised his hips to match her smooth thrusts but soon wanted his control. He wrapped his arms around her back and flipped them over, without breaking their contact. Callie screamed as his gripped her hips and plunged deeper into her.
She dug her nails into his back and hooked her legs behind his back,
“Mmm, Mark!” she whispered, making sure not to be too loud. She dragged his nails down his back, feeling his skin fill her nails. He hissed and quickened his pace. Callie’s walls clamped tightly around him as he came inside her, her name rolling off his lips. As he pulled out of her the faint sound of an infant crying entered the bedroom. Mark sighed and quickly moved off her. Callie grabbed her robe and threw it over her naked body and left the room. She walked into the other room and scooped up the crying infant into her arm, cradling her to her chest.
“Shhh, it’s okay, I’ve got you.” She said and swayed back and forth to calm her. Mark soon followed with a bottle and handed it to Callie.
“She okay?” he asked, as Callie walked over to a chair and sat down.
“She’s fine, just hungry.” She said and gave the baby the bottle. She immediately quieted and sucked away on the formula.
“How did you know what she wanted?” Mark asked and kneeled beside the chair. Callie looked over at him and kissed his forehead.
“You’re adorable when you’re confused.”
“I’m serious, how did you know. You were gone for two hours today and she started crying. I couldn’t get her to stop.”
“It’s all a guessing game. You just have to figure out what they want. You try everything until you find what they want.” She explained. Mark nodded and moved his hand to run through the baby’s dark hair.
“It was great of you to offer to babysit her. Derek and Meredith needed a few days to themselves. I never pegged Mere the mothering type but she surprised me. She’s wonderful with Amelia.”
“We’re her godparents, it would have been rude not to offer.” She said and looked back down at the baby. She smiled as Amelia’s eyes began to droop.
“That didn’t take long.”
“Nope, food and sleep are her favorite things.” She said and pulled the bottle from her mouth. She lifted her to her shoulder and patted her back to burp her. After a few pats, she burped and left a trail of spit up on her shoulder. Mark walked over to the dresser and grabbed a cloth from the top.
“See you’re learning.” She said and took the cloth and wiped away the spit.
“Is she still sleeping?’ she asked, and Mark peered over.
“Out like a light.” He said and gently took her from Callie’s arms. He walked back to the crib and placed her in it, and turned on the mobile once again.
“Mark?” she asked as she rested her chin on his upper arm.
“Yeah?”
“Being here with Mia, what does it make you feel?”
“Make me feel?”
“Yeah. Do you like it or hate every bit of it?”
“Oh. I like it. I thought I’d be horrible at the whole baby thing, but I enjoy it, a lot actually.”
“Really?”
“Yes. Callie where did that come from?” he asked, turning around and pulling her into his arms. Callie buried her face in his chest.
“Ididn’toffertobabysittogivethemsomespace.” She mumbled, confusing mark. He pulled her away and looked down at her.
“What?” he asked and Callie looked up at him, her bottom lip sucked in between her teeth.
“I didn’t offer to babysit Mia to give Derek and Meredith some time alone.”
“Okay, I’m confused.”
“I offered to see how you would handle having an infant full time.”
“Why would you do that?”
“Because you’re going to be a father.” She said in a small voice. The words echoed through his ears and a huge smile spread across his face.
“Are you sure?” he asked. Callie nodded.
“Yes, I took 4 tests and made Meredith run a blood panel to be sure. I wasn’t sure how you would react. We just recently got engaged and I didn’t know how this would affect us.”
“Oh, baby. I’m thrilled. I couldn’t ask for a better Christmas present.” He said and pulled her to him, kissing her softly. When he pulled away she looked up at him.
“Merry Early Christmas.” She said and laid her head against his chest, staring at Mia’s sleeping form, her hand resting on her flat belly.
“Do you think they will be mad that we had sex in their bed?” She asked, causing him to chuckle.
“Let’s not tell them, but I think they would have expected it. Did you not notice that the blankets and sheets had been changed?” he asked and led her out of the room. Callie raised an eyebrow and sure enough when they entered the master bedroom the tan floral print duvet and matching sheets had been replaced with white sheets and a blue quilt. Callie giggled and walked over to the bed.
“Wanna celebrate?” she asked with a smirk and Mark climbed in behind her.
Title: One Wintry Night
Pairing: Mark/Callie
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Callie and Mark spend a night at home and get a little surprise.
Written for:kansasspice ga_fanfic Secret Santa exchange
“Mark! Little pitchers have big ears!” Callie squealed as Mark worked his lips around Callie’s ear. Mark ignored his fiancee’s protests and continued to kiss her. Callie put her hands on Mark’s shoulders and pushed him away.
“I mean it, Mark!” she said and walked away from her and walked down the hallway. Callie sighed and followed just as Callie ducked into a room on the left.
“Cal, she’s asleep. She won’t hear us.” He whispered as he walked up to Callie, who was peering into a crib. Mark looked down at the sleeping infant and smiled. Mark looked at Callie and the smile she had plastered on her face was priceless. Callie wrapped her arm around her shoulder and kissed her cheek.
“What are you thinking about?”
“She’s beautiful, isn’t she?” She asked, leaning her head on Mark’s shoulder.
“She is. She was bound to be.” mark responded, rubbing Callie’s shoulder. He then leaned in and whispered lightly in her ear. He said then gently nipped at her ear. Arizona felt a flood of chills race down her spine.
“You always win, you know that?” she said and reached over to the mobile and wound it once more, then turned up the volume on the monitor. Mark smiled triumphantly and walked off to the bedroom. Once he was in the master bedroom he stripped off his shirt and pants and laid down on the bed. Callie soon followed and halted in the doorway, pouting.
“And here I thought I was going to unwrap you myself.” he said and pushed out her bottom lip. Mark smiled and got up from the bed. He walked over and kissed her softly, before taking her hands into his.
“I’m only half naked, there’s still some of me to unwrap.” He said and pulled her to the bed. Callie grinned and pushed him down onto the bed. She climbed up his muscular body, her lips making a trail from his abdomen to his lips. Mark reached his hands behind her and squeezed her cheeks. Callie smacked them away and looked down at him.
“No touching. You begged me, so we are doing this my way. Got it?” she said sternly. Mark threw his hands above his head.
“I’m at your mercy, your majesty.” He said with a smirk. Callie rolled her eyes and moved her head back down his body. When she reached the elastic band on his boxers she sunk her teeth into the fabric and pulled them over his hips. Mark almost immediately sprung to attention. Callie smirked and ran her hand over him.
“Looks like someone is happy to see me…” she said and Mark shivered under her touch. Callie grinned and then leaned in; licking his entire length then placed her lips around his tip. Mark’s hips bucked upward, shoving him deeper into her mouth. Callie placed her hands on his hips and pressed him into the bed and removed herself from him.
“You do that again, and no more for you.” She said sternly. Mark pouted.
“How about we skip the foreplay?” he asked, running his hand over her hair. Callie smiled and shook her head no.
“My rules,” she said and straddled her hips. She then lifted her shirt over her head. Mark moved his hands and placed them behind his head to watch her. He sighed in frustration as she leaned over, her breasts grazing against his bare chest.
“Come on, Cal. I miss you. We’ve not touched each other in days!” he groaned. Callie chuckled.
“That’s exactly why we are going slow. I want to enjoy this.” She said and slowly pressed her lips against his. She slipped her tongue into his mouth, moving it against his, causing him to groan. As she pulled away she bit down on his lip, making him hiss as she licked the area to soothe the pain. He moved his hands to her backside and pulled her hips down to him so he could show her how much he needed her.
“Okay, okay. You win.” She said and sat up. She raised her hips and he pushed her shorts and panties down her long legs. She placed herself over him, rubbing against his tip before sliding down onto him. Mark groaned at the union and Callie rolled her hips to adjust to him. She leaned over and kissed him as she moved against him, sliding nearly completely off him before plunging back on. Mark raised his hips to match her smooth thrusts but soon wanted his control. He wrapped his arms around her back and flipped them over, without breaking their contact. Callie screamed as his gripped her hips and plunged deeper into her.
She dug her nails into his back and hooked her legs behind his back,
“Mmm, Mark!” she whispered, making sure not to be too loud. She dragged his nails down his back, feeling his skin fill her nails. He hissed and quickened his pace. Callie’s walls clamped tightly around him as he came inside her, her name rolling off his lips. As he pulled out of her the faint sound of an infant crying entered the bedroom. Mark sighed and quickly moved off her. Callie grabbed her robe and threw it over her naked body and left the room. She walked into the other room and scooped up the crying infant into her arm, cradling her to her chest.
“Shhh, it’s okay, I’ve got you.” She said and swayed back and forth to calm her. Mark soon followed with a bottle and handed it to Callie.
“She okay?” he asked, as Callie walked over to a chair and sat down.
“She’s fine, just hungry.” She said and gave the baby the bottle. She immediately quieted and sucked away on the formula.
“How did you know what she wanted?” Mark asked and kneeled beside the chair. Callie looked over at him and kissed his forehead.
“You’re adorable when you’re confused.”
“I’m serious, how did you know. You were gone for two hours today and she started crying. I couldn’t get her to stop.”
“It’s all a guessing game. You just have to figure out what they want. You try everything until you find what they want.” She explained. Mark nodded and moved his hand to run through the baby’s dark hair.
“It was great of you to offer to babysit her. Derek and Meredith needed a few days to themselves. I never pegged Mere the mothering type but she surprised me. She’s wonderful with Amelia.”
“We’re her godparents, it would have been rude not to offer.” She said and looked back down at the baby. She smiled as Amelia’s eyes began to droop.
“That didn’t take long.”
“Nope, food and sleep are her favorite things.” She said and pulled the bottle from her mouth. She lifted her to her shoulder and patted her back to burp her. After a few pats, she burped and left a trail of spit up on her shoulder. Mark walked over to the dresser and grabbed a cloth from the top.
“See you’re learning.” She said and took the cloth and wiped away the spit.
“Is she still sleeping?’ she asked, and Mark peered over.
“Out like a light.” He said and gently took her from Callie’s arms. He walked back to the crib and placed her in it, and turned on the mobile once again.
“Mark?” she asked as she rested her chin on his upper arm.
“Yeah?”
“Being here with Mia, what does it make you feel?”
“Make me feel?”
“Yeah. Do you like it or hate every bit of it?”
“Oh. I like it. I thought I’d be horrible at the whole baby thing, but I enjoy it, a lot actually.”
“Really?”
“Yes. Callie where did that come from?” he asked, turning around and pulling her into his arms. Callie buried her face in his chest.
“Ididn’toffertobabysittogivethemsomespace.” She mumbled, confusing mark. He pulled her away and looked down at her.
“What?” he asked and Callie looked up at him, her bottom lip sucked in between her teeth.
“I didn’t offer to babysit Mia to give Derek and Meredith some time alone.”
“Okay, I’m confused.”
“I offered to see how you would handle having an infant full time.”
“Why would you do that?”
“Because you’re going to be a father.” She said in a small voice. The words echoed through his ears and a huge smile spread across his face.
“Are you sure?” he asked. Callie nodded.
“Yes, I took 4 tests and made Meredith run a blood panel to be sure. I wasn’t sure how you would react. We just recently got engaged and I didn’t know how this would affect us.”
“Oh, baby. I’m thrilled. I couldn’t ask for a better Christmas present.” He said and pulled her to him, kissing her softly. When he pulled away she looked up at him.
“Merry Early Christmas.” She said and laid her head against his chest, staring at Mia’s sleeping form, her hand resting on her flat belly.
“Do you think they will be mad that we had sex in their bed?” She asked, causing him to chuckle.
“Let’s not tell them, but I think they would have expected it. Did you not notice that the blankets and sheets had been changed?” he asked and led her out of the room. Callie raised an eyebrow and sure enough when they entered the master bedroom the tan floral print duvet and matching sheets had been replaced with white sheets and a blue quilt. Callie giggled and walked over to the bed.
“Wanna celebrate?” she asked with a smirk and Mark climbed in behind her.