Dimples and Trust Issues 3/?
Title: Dimples and Trust Issues
Author: Me
Rating: M for some smut ;)
Pairing: Callie/Arizona
Summary: takes place after the bathroom kiss... kind of a different spin on things.
Disclaimer: I don't own 'em but I really wish I did.
A/N: I'm super happy everyone's enjoying it so far, and thanks for the supportive comments. I finished the 3rd chapter and thought I'd post it I hope you enjoy:)
I’m a surgeon. I’m hardcore. I break bones. The mantra danced through Callie’s mind as she prepared herself for the task at hand. She could hear the clicking of her heels echoing down the empty corridor. Reaching her hand out, she grabbed the doorknob and twisted. She was enveloped by complete darkness the second she walked in and it took her eyes a minute to adjust, as soon as they did they landed on the sleeping figure on the bed.
At first Callie wasn’t completely sure if it was her due to the fact that the sleeping figure was completely covered from head to toe-well actually, from head to ankle because there were two pink polka dotted sock covered feet sticking out from beneath the white lab coat. But as soon as her eyes landed on that damn smiling monkey Callie knew that the blob underneath the lab coat was Arizona.
Perfect.
After turning around to make sure the door was locked Callie slowly made her way to the bed to wake Arizona. “Arizona…Arizona…Arizona” Callie whispered in a gentle tone not wanting to startle the doctor. “Arizona, wake up….Arizona.” After about five more attempts Callie realized that Arizona Robbins slept like a frickin’ rock.
Stepping away from the bed Callie went and leaned against the table, opening her purse and rummaging through she found the one thing that she knew for sure would wake her up.
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Her lips traced along smooth tanned skin, her fingers tangling in long dark hair, her teeth nipping, grazing and marking as they travelled lower. She wanted to be where the heat was, she wanted to be inside of the heat. Slow wet kisses down to her bellybutton…oh God she was so close to tasting that heat, just a little…
Beep.Beep.Beep.Beep
Arizona fumbled around in the dark trying to find her damn pager, she was going to kill-well maybe not kill because of the whole oath thing and all-but she was definitely going to make someone’s life an utter living hell for interrupting her sleep…and more importantly interrupting her amazingly dirty dream.
Flinging her lab coat off her she jumped to her feet, furiously swiping at her eyes trying to make them come into focus, because if she didn’t find that pager soon…
“Wakey, wakey Dr. Robbins.”
“Jesus Christ…Calliope is that you?” Arizona said as she squinted up from her crouched position on the floor in the direction the voice was coming from.
“You know you sleep like the dead…but the pager did the trick.”
Arizona’s hand finally closed around her buzzing pager and the damn thing stopped. She shoved the stupid thing in her pocket and slowly stood up to face Callie. Her eyes were definitely in focus now and boy did they like what they were seeing. Callie stood before her in a pair of dark wash jeans, a white v-neck top-which showed just a hint of cleavage, and her black leather jacket. Arizona’s teeth sunk into her lower lip as she continued to just stare at Callie.
It was the sound of Callie’s laughter that knocked her out of her silent appreciation. Arizona looked up to meet her gaze, “What’s so funny Calliope?”
“Is that a…side pony?” Callie asked not even bothering to hide the teasing tone in her voice.
Closing her eyes and groaning inwardly Arizona didn’t even bother to reach up her hands and check because she knew what Callie was seeing was really there. She’d been so tired when she left Sawyer’s room last night, that when she finally found an on call room she’d just crashed.
Placing her hands on her hips she met Callie’s humorous gaze with a serious one of her own, “Yes I’m rocking a side pony.”
“…and glittered bobby pins?”
“Yes well, what’s a side pony without accessories?” Arizona said with a casual shrug, although she couldn’t stop the smile that was tugging at her lips as she thought of how she must look standing there. Slowly glancing down at her watch Arizona grimaced, “Well I know you didn’t come here at four a.m to discuss my awesome hairstyle, so wh…”
“Lose ‘em.” Callie’s tone was firm and every last trace of humor was gone.
“Lose ‘em? Lose what? Wait now I’m lost.” Arizona exclaimed in confusion.
“The side pony and the glittered accessories, lose ‘em.”
“Well I’ll have you know that I like ‘em.” Arizona said, mocking Callie’s tone as she swung her head from side to side causing her pony tail to sway back and forth. The hair began tickling her ear and she couldn’t help the smile that flashed across her face. The dimples were out full force now as she continued to smile over at Callie.
Callie was melting, her knees were actually getting weak, damn her and damn her dimples too. This was so not how this was supposed to be going, not even close, one night of hot, sweaty sex…one night to cure her of this damn disease. The dimples and the side pony and the pink polka dotted socks were screwing with her, they were making her soft and warm inside, they were making her want….
I’m a surgeon. I’m hardcore. I break bones. I’m a surgeon. I’m hardcore. I break bones. Callie took a deep breath and began walking towards Arizona until she was backed up against the wall. Placing her hands on either side of the blondes face she looked down and in a no-nonsense tone she whispered, “Lose them…now.”
Arizona couldn’t breathe with Callie this close let alone try and get her hands to work enough to get the stupid pony tail out. Closing her eyes and taking a slow, calming breath in, she reached up and began untying the hair elastic and plucking the glittered pins from her hair.
She had no sooner shoved the elastic and pins into her pocket and shaken the curls free than one of Callie’s hands left the wall to snake around the nape of her neck and tangle in the curls there. The lust in Callie’s eyes sent a shiver down Arizona’s spine. Sure she’d seen lust before, but never this much directed solely at her. Callie’s lips slowly began descending, Arizona held her breath in anticipation, but Callie stopped a breath away from her destination.
“This is the cure Arizona.”
Before Arizona could respond Callie’s lips had collided with her own. Callie’s teeth dug into Arizona’s bottom lip, forcing a gasp from between them. Callie took this as her opening and slowly traced her tongue along Arizona’s lips. Arizona moaned. Callie knew it was a mistake the instant their tongues met, she tasted so sweet and Callie knew; she knew that one night would never be enough. She knew that one night with Arizona Robbins would only make her want more, but it was too late now she could deal with that later.
Arizona planted her hands on the wall; she knew exactly what Calliope was up to…dirty girl. Well two could play at this game. Arizona leaned into the kiss pressing her whole body into Callie’s, but she kept her hands firmly planted on the wall. She began sucking on Callie’s lower lip; tracing her tongue back and forth over the sensitive skin all the while rocking her body against Callie’s in perfect time with her tongue.
“Please Arizona…I need…I need you to touch me.” Callie panted in a breathless whisper.
Yay! This was super she had her exactly where she wanted her. Arizona took one hand from the wall and slowly let it trace the smooth skin that was left uncovered by the neckline of Callie’s t-shirt. Hooking her finger in the material of the shirt Arizona pulled Callie even closer. Leaning in she placed a kiss on the corner of Callie’s mouth and slowly let her tongue travel along the tanned skin of Callie’s jaw. Arizona stopped when she reached the delicate skin right below Callie’s ear; she licked slowly then grazed her teeth along the area. Standing on her tiptoes--because Callie had the clear advantage of heels-Arizona trapped the lobe of Callie’s ear between her teeth and sucked, and that’s when she heard it again.
“That’s still….not…touching…Arizona….please.” Callie moaned as she became frustrated with Arizona’s teasing.
Releasing Callie’s earlobe from between her teeth Arizona smiled, “I told you Callie…well actually I told Mark but you were standing there, so I guess I kind of told you too, that I am a lady and I do not grope before a first date and since you have yet to ask me on a first date I cannot touch you Calliope in the way you want to be touched…even though I really, really, super want to touch you in that way.” Placing a chaste kiss on Callie’s lips Arizona slipped from her grasp, bent down and grabbed her shoes and lab coat, and headed for the door. Turning back she smiled at a stunned Callie, “The zoo, I just love monkeys, umm scary movies are awesome, skating but I guess that ones kinda obvious, video games-- well actually old school video games, I’m talking Super Nintendo and Ms.Pacman…”
“What the hell are you doing Arizona?” Callie demanded in a husky tone, her body had yet to recover from Arizona’s assault.
“Oh I’m just giving you some ideas of what we could do on our first date.”
The dimples were blinding Callie as she watched Arizona practically bouncing in the door way. Oh God how she wanted to not want this woman. This perky, bubbly, dimple faced, hot, talented, amazing….Dammit this was not working out at all. Cristina Yang was dead. “What makes you think I’m even gonna ask you?” Callie grumbled.
“Calliope please I’m a super kisser,” and with that Arizona walked out into the hallway and closed the door behind her.
Callie sat down on the bed, rested her head in her hands, and began talking to herself “I can handle this; it’s only a minor setback. I’m a surgeon. I’m hardcore. I break bones. This will be a piece of cake. I can handle one date…right?”
Author: Me
Rating: M for some smut ;)
Pairing: Callie/Arizona
Summary: takes place after the bathroom kiss... kind of a different spin on things.
Disclaimer: I don't own 'em but I really wish I did.
A/N: I'm super happy everyone's enjoying it so far, and thanks for the supportive comments. I finished the 3rd chapter and thought I'd post it I hope you enjoy:)
I’m a surgeon. I’m hardcore. I break bones. The mantra danced through Callie’s mind as she prepared herself for the task at hand. She could hear the clicking of her heels echoing down the empty corridor. Reaching her hand out, she grabbed the doorknob and twisted. She was enveloped by complete darkness the second she walked in and it took her eyes a minute to adjust, as soon as they did they landed on the sleeping figure on the bed.
At first Callie wasn’t completely sure if it was her due to the fact that the sleeping figure was completely covered from head to toe-well actually, from head to ankle because there were two pink polka dotted sock covered feet sticking out from beneath the white lab coat. But as soon as her eyes landed on that damn smiling monkey Callie knew that the blob underneath the lab coat was Arizona.
Perfect.
After turning around to make sure the door was locked Callie slowly made her way to the bed to wake Arizona. “Arizona…Arizona…Arizona” Callie whispered in a gentle tone not wanting to startle the doctor. “Arizona, wake up….Arizona.” After about five more attempts Callie realized that Arizona Robbins slept like a frickin’ rock.
Stepping away from the bed Callie went and leaned against the table, opening her purse and rummaging through she found the one thing that she knew for sure would wake her up.
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Her lips traced along smooth tanned skin, her fingers tangling in long dark hair, her teeth nipping, grazing and marking as they travelled lower. She wanted to be where the heat was, she wanted to be inside of the heat. Slow wet kisses down to her bellybutton…oh God she was so close to tasting that heat, just a little…
Beep.Beep.Beep.Beep
Arizona fumbled around in the dark trying to find her damn pager, she was going to kill-well maybe not kill because of the whole oath thing and all-but she was definitely going to make someone’s life an utter living hell for interrupting her sleep…and more importantly interrupting her amazingly dirty dream.
Flinging her lab coat off her she jumped to her feet, furiously swiping at her eyes trying to make them come into focus, because if she didn’t find that pager soon…
“Wakey, wakey Dr. Robbins.”
“Jesus Christ…Calliope is that you?” Arizona said as she squinted up from her crouched position on the floor in the direction the voice was coming from.
“You know you sleep like the dead…but the pager did the trick.”
Arizona’s hand finally closed around her buzzing pager and the damn thing stopped. She shoved the stupid thing in her pocket and slowly stood up to face Callie. Her eyes were definitely in focus now and boy did they like what they were seeing. Callie stood before her in a pair of dark wash jeans, a white v-neck top-which showed just a hint of cleavage, and her black leather jacket. Arizona’s teeth sunk into her lower lip as she continued to just stare at Callie.
It was the sound of Callie’s laughter that knocked her out of her silent appreciation. Arizona looked up to meet her gaze, “What’s so funny Calliope?”
“Is that a…side pony?” Callie asked not even bothering to hide the teasing tone in her voice.
Closing her eyes and groaning inwardly Arizona didn’t even bother to reach up her hands and check because she knew what Callie was seeing was really there. She’d been so tired when she left Sawyer’s room last night, that when she finally found an on call room she’d just crashed.
Placing her hands on her hips she met Callie’s humorous gaze with a serious one of her own, “Yes I’m rocking a side pony.”
“…and glittered bobby pins?”
“Yes well, what’s a side pony without accessories?” Arizona said with a casual shrug, although she couldn’t stop the smile that was tugging at her lips as she thought of how she must look standing there. Slowly glancing down at her watch Arizona grimaced, “Well I know you didn’t come here at four a.m to discuss my awesome hairstyle, so wh…”
“Lose ‘em.” Callie’s tone was firm and every last trace of humor was gone.
“Lose ‘em? Lose what? Wait now I’m lost.” Arizona exclaimed in confusion.
“The side pony and the glittered accessories, lose ‘em.”
“Well I’ll have you know that I like ‘em.” Arizona said, mocking Callie’s tone as she swung her head from side to side causing her pony tail to sway back and forth. The hair began tickling her ear and she couldn’t help the smile that flashed across her face. The dimples were out full force now as she continued to smile over at Callie.
Callie was melting, her knees were actually getting weak, damn her and damn her dimples too. This was so not how this was supposed to be going, not even close, one night of hot, sweaty sex…one night to cure her of this damn disease. The dimples and the side pony and the pink polka dotted socks were screwing with her, they were making her soft and warm inside, they were making her want….
I’m a surgeon. I’m hardcore. I break bones. I’m a surgeon. I’m hardcore. I break bones. Callie took a deep breath and began walking towards Arizona until she was backed up against the wall. Placing her hands on either side of the blondes face she looked down and in a no-nonsense tone she whispered, “Lose them…now.”
Arizona couldn’t breathe with Callie this close let alone try and get her hands to work enough to get the stupid pony tail out. Closing her eyes and taking a slow, calming breath in, she reached up and began untying the hair elastic and plucking the glittered pins from her hair.
She had no sooner shoved the elastic and pins into her pocket and shaken the curls free than one of Callie’s hands left the wall to snake around the nape of her neck and tangle in the curls there. The lust in Callie’s eyes sent a shiver down Arizona’s spine. Sure she’d seen lust before, but never this much directed solely at her. Callie’s lips slowly began descending, Arizona held her breath in anticipation, but Callie stopped a breath away from her destination.
“This is the cure Arizona.”
Before Arizona could respond Callie’s lips had collided with her own. Callie’s teeth dug into Arizona’s bottom lip, forcing a gasp from between them. Callie took this as her opening and slowly traced her tongue along Arizona’s lips. Arizona moaned. Callie knew it was a mistake the instant their tongues met, she tasted so sweet and Callie knew; she knew that one night would never be enough. She knew that one night with Arizona Robbins would only make her want more, but it was too late now she could deal with that later.
Arizona planted her hands on the wall; she knew exactly what Calliope was up to…dirty girl. Well two could play at this game. Arizona leaned into the kiss pressing her whole body into Callie’s, but she kept her hands firmly planted on the wall. She began sucking on Callie’s lower lip; tracing her tongue back and forth over the sensitive skin all the while rocking her body against Callie’s in perfect time with her tongue.
“Please Arizona…I need…I need you to touch me.” Callie panted in a breathless whisper.
Yay! This was super she had her exactly where she wanted her. Arizona took one hand from the wall and slowly let it trace the smooth skin that was left uncovered by the neckline of Callie’s t-shirt. Hooking her finger in the material of the shirt Arizona pulled Callie even closer. Leaning in she placed a kiss on the corner of Callie’s mouth and slowly let her tongue travel along the tanned skin of Callie’s jaw. Arizona stopped when she reached the delicate skin right below Callie’s ear; she licked slowly then grazed her teeth along the area. Standing on her tiptoes--because Callie had the clear advantage of heels-Arizona trapped the lobe of Callie’s ear between her teeth and sucked, and that’s when she heard it again.
“That’s still….not…touching…Arizona….please.” Callie moaned as she became frustrated with Arizona’s teasing.
Releasing Callie’s earlobe from between her teeth Arizona smiled, “I told you Callie…well actually I told Mark but you were standing there, so I guess I kind of told you too, that I am a lady and I do not grope before a first date and since you have yet to ask me on a first date I cannot touch you Calliope in the way you want to be touched…even though I really, really, super want to touch you in that way.” Placing a chaste kiss on Callie’s lips Arizona slipped from her grasp, bent down and grabbed her shoes and lab coat, and headed for the door. Turning back she smiled at a stunned Callie, “The zoo, I just love monkeys, umm scary movies are awesome, skating but I guess that ones kinda obvious, video games-- well actually old school video games, I’m talking Super Nintendo and Ms.Pacman…”
“What the hell are you doing Arizona?” Callie demanded in a husky tone, her body had yet to recover from Arizona’s assault.
“Oh I’m just giving you some ideas of what we could do on our first date.”
The dimples were blinding Callie as she watched Arizona practically bouncing in the door way. Oh God how she wanted to not want this woman. This perky, bubbly, dimple faced, hot, talented, amazing….Dammit this was not working out at all. Cristina Yang was dead. “What makes you think I’m even gonna ask you?” Callie grumbled.
“Calliope please I’m a super kisser,” and with that Arizona walked out into the hallway and closed the door behind her.
Callie sat down on the bed, rested her head in her hands, and began talking to herself “I can handle this; it’s only a minor setback. I’m a surgeon. I’m hardcore. I break bones. This will be a piece of cake. I can handle one date…right?”