Fluffy smutty one-shot
I missed writing fan fics so much, so tonight i decided to write a little one-shot, the plot being nothing but Erica's hotness. With her clothes on. Sorry about that.
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Callica!
A/N: How their first time could have been. This is written before the bad stuff happened, and instead of the *date date* they had.
Callie's POV, so i could mentally drool over Erica aaaaall the time:]
I was in Erica Hahn's bed.
This was definitely not how i had expected the evening to end when i said yes to coming over to her place for a glass of wine and a movie. We'd been dancing around the obvious tension between us for months and i had given up on the thought of anything ever happening. After all, i'm not gay. Ok, I'm starting to realize i may have a little gay streak, but we all have a gay thought every once in a while, right?
So anyway, i came over to her place tonight and halfway through the movie we were making out on the couch. Yeah, making out, like teenagers during their first love. She didn't have to tug very hard at my hand to make me follow her into her bed room. The butterflies in my stomach went wild, it was like electrical shocks all the way down my spine, in my stomach, and...further down. I have no idea how my legs carried me and got me into Erica Hahn's bed room, but they did.
Now I was lying naked on my back on her bed, with the delicious weight of Dr. Hahn pinning me down. One pale hand on each of my wrists and one jeans-clad leg on either side of my left leg held me in place. Not that i would want to go anywhere. My skin was naked against her clothes, and as she slowly bent down i felt her hair graze my cheek before she captured my lips in a sweet, soft kiss. Just as i wanted to deepen it, to explore her mouth once more, she moved away with a crooked smile playing on her lips. I strained against her, trying to move closer, to feel those lips against mine again, but she narrowed her eyes playfully at me, as if ordering me to lie still. It was enough to make me feel light-headed and i settled down again.
She moved lower and i felt her long, blonde hair tickle my chest as she lowered herself down to kiss my neck, all the while holding my wrists in place. She gave me a piercing look with her icy blue eyes, whispered «don't move an inch, Dr. Torres» and with that, she let go of my wrists and moved lower painfully slowly. I held my arms completely still, although my whole body was buzzing. I felt more alive and alert than ever before in my life. Her moist lips kissed their way over my chest, and as they closed around a nipple i heard myself moan, almost whimper. She smirked against my skin and suckled my already hardened nipple, while her hands slid across my arms and over my chest. She settled one hand beside me, holding herself up, and the fabric of her long-sleeved shirt touched my side, just barely. It was enough to make the skin there form goosebumps. Her other hand found its way to the breast neglected by her mouth, and my breath hitched from the sensory overload. She gently caressed the sensitive skin, flicking her thumb over my nipple, and i arched against her. My eyes fluttered closed, i felt warm and cold at the same time, waves of emotions previously unknown to me washed over me and the fully clothed blonde above me knew very well the power she had over me. No man had ever made me feel this way, and she hadn't even been lower than my torso yet. I desperately hoped she would, though.
I moved a fraction of an inch lower, in an attempt to get closer to the leg she rested excruciatingly close to my center. I felt her tight jeans against my upper thighs, but right then she moved away.
I looked at her pleadingly, and her features softened at once.
«Cal...» No one had ever said my name with more affection than she did just then.
«Let me take my time. I want it to be wonderful... Perfect... Like you», she smiled a little bashfully.
Right then i went against her order not to move, and took her face in my hands.
«It's perfect. You're perfect.» I placed a kiss on her lips. Although I'd made up my mind i'd let her set the pace, my hands had other plans, and they moved lower to unbutton the top button of her shirt. She let me, but then she sat up straighter to move away from my hands.
To assure her she had all the power and that that was fine with me, i put my hands over my head again and grabbed a fistful of the bed sheets in each hand. Her breathtakingly blue eyes sweeped over my naked body, her irises darkening as her gaze settled on my breasts. Instead of feeling insecure because i was naked while she was still fully clothed, i just felt incredibly turned on. I usually have most of the control in bed, maybe i'm not dominating but i'm certainly not the vulnerable type. But with Erica Hahn, gorgeous bad-ass cardio-goddess... I gladly handed over anything resembling power.
«I want to explore every inch of you...» she whispered, and my stomach did crazy flips.
«Please...» was all i could answer.
«Sure you're ok with it?» Her tone was flirtatious and mocking but i could hear the concern in her voice.
«Erica... Do i look like i'm not ok with it?» I couldn't help but gaze at her with adoration. This tough, self-confident, talented surgeon who could make an intern cry with a single sentence, the same woman who just tore my clothes off, was wondering if i'm okay with the best thing that ever happened to me.
She smiled at me before bending down to kiss my cheek. She placed more of her weight on my body and i couldn't help but wonder how her skin would feel on mine, since just her clothes on my skin made my head spin. While continuing to place kisses all over my face, she let her hand roam my torso. I felt her shift and my heart skipped a beat when her hand went lower on my stomach. I supressed a whimper and tried my best to keep breathing. The kisses were now dropped on my chest, between my breasts, on my stomach... Then i felt her fingertips barely touch my pubic hair, and i couldn't help myself, my hips rolled towards her, making her fingers descend faster. She was still determined to make this last, though. For my sake, the world stopped when i felt Erica - my Erica - run her fingers along my slit. Then the fingers stilled, and I tried to undulate towards her, anything to increase friction.
«Baby, hold on, i'll get you there, just let me move first.» Ah, she was moving to settle between my legs. That explained her fingers not moving. Oh, and she called me baby! Erica Hahn, the most gorgeous, hard-core bad-ass woman i've ever seen, called me baby. Not only that, she was now moving to settle between my legs. I was about to have Erica Hahn between my legs.
That was all i had time to think, before i felt the blonde put her hands on top of my thighs and i automatically opened my legs wider for her. Then i felt her tongue against my sex; one first cautious taste. My back arched and i think i must have moaned, because she quickly gained confidence and her tongue flicked my clit in a way that made pleasure build a little too fast. She sensed how close i was and slowed down. Her hand slid down to the inside of my thigh and i couldn't wait any longer, i had to feel her inside me.
«Please....», i managed to mumble, «Inside me...»
I don't know how she understood my words, i was so gone with desire for her that i could hardly move my lips, but i felt a fingertip on my entrance and my hips undulated against her. Then she was inside me. The thrusts were slow at first, then she added another finger and, spurred on by me moaning her name, she increased the speed until my walls clenched around her fingers. She gently massaged the spot no man had ever managed to find and my release was stronger than anything i'd ever felt. I was soaring, flying, light surrounding me, and when i came down again i found she was lying next to me, holding me close.
«I take it i don't have to ask if it was good for you too?» She smiled affectionately at me.
«Wow. You're just...wow. Are you sure you haven't done this before?» I was baffled i could be as articulate as i was. She just smiled at me and shook her head, and if i hadn't known better i'd have sworn she looked a little shy. But mostly proud. And most of all, way too dressed. I decided to do something about that right away.
«Aren't you warm with all those clothes on, by the way? Here, I'll help you with that...» She chuckled at me, that deep, sexy chuckle of hers, and i started working on the buttons on her shirt.
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Callica!
A/N: How their first time could have been. This is written before the bad stuff happened, and instead of the *date date* they had.
Callie's POV, so i could mentally drool over Erica aaaaall the time:]
I was in Erica Hahn's bed.
This was definitely not how i had expected the evening to end when i said yes to coming over to her place for a glass of wine and a movie. We'd been dancing around the obvious tension between us for months and i had given up on the thought of anything ever happening. After all, i'm not gay. Ok, I'm starting to realize i may have a little gay streak, but we all have a gay thought every once in a while, right?
So anyway, i came over to her place tonight and halfway through the movie we were making out on the couch. Yeah, making out, like teenagers during their first love. She didn't have to tug very hard at my hand to make me follow her into her bed room. The butterflies in my stomach went wild, it was like electrical shocks all the way down my spine, in my stomach, and...further down. I have no idea how my legs carried me and got me into Erica Hahn's bed room, but they did.
Now I was lying naked on my back on her bed, with the delicious weight of Dr. Hahn pinning me down. One pale hand on each of my wrists and one jeans-clad leg on either side of my left leg held me in place. Not that i would want to go anywhere. My skin was naked against her clothes, and as she slowly bent down i felt her hair graze my cheek before she captured my lips in a sweet, soft kiss. Just as i wanted to deepen it, to explore her mouth once more, she moved away with a crooked smile playing on her lips. I strained against her, trying to move closer, to feel those lips against mine again, but she narrowed her eyes playfully at me, as if ordering me to lie still. It was enough to make me feel light-headed and i settled down again.
She moved lower and i felt her long, blonde hair tickle my chest as she lowered herself down to kiss my neck, all the while holding my wrists in place. She gave me a piercing look with her icy blue eyes, whispered «don't move an inch, Dr. Torres» and with that, she let go of my wrists and moved lower painfully slowly. I held my arms completely still, although my whole body was buzzing. I felt more alive and alert than ever before in my life. Her moist lips kissed their way over my chest, and as they closed around a nipple i heard myself moan, almost whimper. She smirked against my skin and suckled my already hardened nipple, while her hands slid across my arms and over my chest. She settled one hand beside me, holding herself up, and the fabric of her long-sleeved shirt touched my side, just barely. It was enough to make the skin there form goosebumps. Her other hand found its way to the breast neglected by her mouth, and my breath hitched from the sensory overload. She gently caressed the sensitive skin, flicking her thumb over my nipple, and i arched against her. My eyes fluttered closed, i felt warm and cold at the same time, waves of emotions previously unknown to me washed over me and the fully clothed blonde above me knew very well the power she had over me. No man had ever made me feel this way, and she hadn't even been lower than my torso yet. I desperately hoped she would, though.
I moved a fraction of an inch lower, in an attempt to get closer to the leg she rested excruciatingly close to my center. I felt her tight jeans against my upper thighs, but right then she moved away.
I looked at her pleadingly, and her features softened at once.
«Cal...» No one had ever said my name with more affection than she did just then.
«Let me take my time. I want it to be wonderful... Perfect... Like you», she smiled a little bashfully.
Right then i went against her order not to move, and took her face in my hands.
«It's perfect. You're perfect.» I placed a kiss on her lips. Although I'd made up my mind i'd let her set the pace, my hands had other plans, and they moved lower to unbutton the top button of her shirt. She let me, but then she sat up straighter to move away from my hands.
To assure her she had all the power and that that was fine with me, i put my hands over my head again and grabbed a fistful of the bed sheets in each hand. Her breathtakingly blue eyes sweeped over my naked body, her irises darkening as her gaze settled on my breasts. Instead of feeling insecure because i was naked while she was still fully clothed, i just felt incredibly turned on. I usually have most of the control in bed, maybe i'm not dominating but i'm certainly not the vulnerable type. But with Erica Hahn, gorgeous bad-ass cardio-goddess... I gladly handed over anything resembling power.
«I want to explore every inch of you...» she whispered, and my stomach did crazy flips.
«Please...» was all i could answer.
«Sure you're ok with it?» Her tone was flirtatious and mocking but i could hear the concern in her voice.
«Erica... Do i look like i'm not ok with it?» I couldn't help but gaze at her with adoration. This tough, self-confident, talented surgeon who could make an intern cry with a single sentence, the same woman who just tore my clothes off, was wondering if i'm okay with the best thing that ever happened to me.
She smiled at me before bending down to kiss my cheek. She placed more of her weight on my body and i couldn't help but wonder how her skin would feel on mine, since just her clothes on my skin made my head spin. While continuing to place kisses all over my face, she let her hand roam my torso. I felt her shift and my heart skipped a beat when her hand went lower on my stomach. I supressed a whimper and tried my best to keep breathing. The kisses were now dropped on my chest, between my breasts, on my stomach... Then i felt her fingertips barely touch my pubic hair, and i couldn't help myself, my hips rolled towards her, making her fingers descend faster. She was still determined to make this last, though. For my sake, the world stopped when i felt Erica - my Erica - run her fingers along my slit. Then the fingers stilled, and I tried to undulate towards her, anything to increase friction.
«Baby, hold on, i'll get you there, just let me move first.» Ah, she was moving to settle between my legs. That explained her fingers not moving. Oh, and she called me baby! Erica Hahn, the most gorgeous, hard-core bad-ass woman i've ever seen, called me baby. Not only that, she was now moving to settle between my legs. I was about to have Erica Hahn between my legs.
That was all i had time to think, before i felt the blonde put her hands on top of my thighs and i automatically opened my legs wider for her. Then i felt her tongue against my sex; one first cautious taste. My back arched and i think i must have moaned, because she quickly gained confidence and her tongue flicked my clit in a way that made pleasure build a little too fast. She sensed how close i was and slowed down. Her hand slid down to the inside of my thigh and i couldn't wait any longer, i had to feel her inside me.
«Please....», i managed to mumble, «Inside me...»
I don't know how she understood my words, i was so gone with desire for her that i could hardly move my lips, but i felt a fingertip on my entrance and my hips undulated against her. Then she was inside me. The thrusts were slow at first, then she added another finger and, spurred on by me moaning her name, she increased the speed until my walls clenched around her fingers. She gently massaged the spot no man had ever managed to find and my release was stronger than anything i'd ever felt. I was soaring, flying, light surrounding me, and when i came down again i found she was lying next to me, holding me close.
«I take it i don't have to ask if it was good for you too?» She smiled affectionately at me.
«Wow. You're just...wow. Are you sure you haven't done this before?» I was baffled i could be as articulate as i was. She just smiled at me and shook her head, and if i hadn't known better i'd have sworn she looked a little shy. But mostly proud. And most of all, way too dressed. I decided to do something about that right away.
«Aren't you warm with all those clothes on, by the way? Here, I'll help you with that...» She chuckled at me, that deep, sexy chuckle of hers, and i started working on the buttons on her shirt.