Fandom: Grey's Anatomy
Title: Knock Much?
Rating: NC-17
Status: In progress (1/?)
Author:
englishstrawbieCharacters/Pairing: Callie/Arizona
Disclaimer:
Here.Author's Note: I'm a little late to the party, but here's my addition to the shower scene from episode 6x11 and beyond.
The alarm clock read 6:58am when Arizona’s eyes fluttered open. She frowned momentarily as she rubbed her eyes, looking around the dark room as her vision cleared. The mornings always came around so quickly. Of course she loved her job, but there were other things in her life now that demanded her attention. She turned her head to look at the sleeping beauty beside her and smiled. Callie lay face down in the pillows as usual, with one arm flung loosely over her waist. She slept so deeply that she could easily sleep through her alarm clock, something that Arizona envied. It wasn’t unusual for her to wake up just before the alarm was due to beep at them and she would spend those few minutes enjoying the peaceful silence before the unavoidable chaos started.
The clock clicked to 6:59am. Arizona rolled onto her side and propped her head up on her hand, watching Callie sleep. Whisps of dark hair tickled her nose as she exhaled and she twitched, a small sigh escaping from her lips. Arizona brushed her hair away lightly with her fingertips. Callie opened one eye lazily, barely registering that Arizona was there before closing it again and momentarily losing herself in sleep once more before the shrill sound of the alarm clock filled the silence. Callie buried her face deeper into the pillows. Arizona laughed. The alarm clock sat on top of the dresser on Callie's side of the bed. She lifted herself up and leaned over Callie's lifeless body as she reached for the off button.
The heat from her body caused Callie to stir and she grunted into the bedding. Arizona smiled to herself.
“Good morning,” she said softly into Callie’s ear, nudging her nose against the back of her head.
“G’morning,” Callie murmured, lifting her head and emerging from the pillows.
“Time to get up,” Arizona said, dropping a kiss onto her cheek.
“Noooo. Just a five more minutes?” Callie groaned.
Arizona giggled. “Nope. You’ve got broken bones to mend.”
“I don’t want to,” Callie grumbled.
“Well, that’s what happens when you’re an ortho superstar,” Arizona teased her.
“Three more minutes? Two?”
Arizona smiled and sat up, pulling the covers away from Callie’s body and throwing them carelessly onto the floor.
“Hey!” Callie cried, shivering at the exposure to the sudden chilly air.
Arizona laughed. “I’m gonna go run the shower,” she announced, sliding off the bed and walking over to the en suite. She paused in the doorway and looked over her shoulder. “Are you coming?” she asked, her eyes seducing Callie out of bed.
Callie rolled onto her back and lifted her torso, resting on her elbows. She raised one eyebrow at the suggestion, a bemused expression on her face.
“It’ll save water,” Arizona answered her unspoken question. “It’s good for the environment.”
With a wink, Arizona laughed, then turned on her heel and disappeared into the bathroom. Callie soon heard running water coming from the shower and the faint sound of Arizona humming as she was presumably undressing.
Wait. Undressing. That meant her girlfriend was naked in the shower, right?
An extra five minutes of sleep was forgotten as Callie launched herself out of bed, almost loosing her footing on the bed covers that Arizona had thrown on the floor as she raced across the room. She stopped at the doorway, dropping her shoulders and puffing out her chest, before sauntering nonchalantly into the bathroom. She didn’t want to appear too keen, after all.
Arizona was already in the shower, water cascading down her naked body. Her blonde hair was hidden by the fluffy soap suds of her shampoo as she massaged her scalp, still humming to herself and oblivious that Callie was now in the room.
Callie stopped in her tracks, mesmerised for a moment as her eyes swept over the scene before her. She slipped out of her nightdress quietly and crept across the bathroom, only making her presence known when she opened the shower door. Arizona spun round, taken by surprise. Callie stepped inside and, with one hand, closed the door behind her whilst the other hand instinctively reached out for Arizona, wrapping its way around her waist. She pulled her close, covering her mouth with her own before Arizona had the chance to speak. Callie lifted her other hand, cupping it around Arizona’s face as she drew her in, pushing her tongue past her lips and into her mouth. She heard Arizona moan and felt her hands grasping at her skin as she tried to steady herself against Callie’s assault.
They parted breathlessly, their foreheads pressed against each other. Arizona smirked. “Hi.”
Callie rested her hands on Arizona’s hips, her thumbs lightly caressing her skin as she spun her around. She ran her hands up her back, tracing her spine with her fingers and kissing the back of her neck. Her hands moved to her head and she continued to gently massage the shampoo into her hair. Her shampoo was scented with coconut and mango and other exotic fruits that filled Callie’s nostrils. She inhaled deeply, pressing her body against Arizona’s back and enjoying the way her body shivered in response.
She manoeuvred her towards the falling water and her eyes followed the suds as they drifted down Arizona’s toned back and onto the floor of the shower. She wiped them away, using it as an excuse to rub her hands over Arizona’s ass.
“All clean,” she whispered, pressing her nose against her wet hair. She reached for the conditioner, placing a small amount in her hands and combing it through Arizona’s hair with her fingers. Her fingernails scraped against Arizona’s scalp and she increased the pressure when she heard an encouraging sigh escape from Arizona’s mouth, carrying on down her back and leaving light scratch marks down her back. She pressed her lips against Arizona’s shoulder and left a trail of kisses along her shoulder blade and up the back of her neck, biting into her earlobe.
Arizona turned suddenly and Callie found herself stumbling backwards. Arizona caught her head in her hands and pulled her mouth towards hers. Their lips crashed together, their tongues fighting with one another. Arizona pushed Callie into the water, small droplets catching in their mouths. She dropped her hands to Callie’s chest, cupping her breasts and rubbing her nipples with her thumbs. They hardened immediately. She caught Callie’s bottom lip between her teeth as Callie gasped, pressing harder against the hard brown mounds. She pushed her tongue into Callie’s mouth, curling it around Callie’s tongue. Her hands left Callie’s breasts and ran down over her soft belly, following the shape of her hips. She twisted Callie around and pushed her towards the wall of the cubicle. Callie’s chest heaved as her breath caught in her throat at the cold glass suddenly pressed against her hot skin.
“Hey!” she mumbled, wondering how Arizona had suddenly taken control of this moment. Arizona smiled triumphantly. Her legs straddled one of Callie’s and she pressed her wet curls against her thigh, their breasts rubbing against each other as she drew Callie in to another deep kiss. Callie could feel Arizona’s hard nipples pressing into her chest. She traced her fingertips up Arizona’s arms, tickling her skin, and she reached for her breasts. Arizona broke their kiss and shook her head, pushing Callie’s hands away from her. Callie pouted and tried again. Arizona caught her wrists in her hands and lifted them above her head, holding them tightly against the glass.
Callie opened her mouth to protest, but Arizona silenced her with a kiss. Arizona opened her palms and their fingers linked together. There was no space between them; Arizona’s body was pressed so closely to Callie that she could hardly breathe. Arizona uncurled her right hand from Callie’s grasp and trailed it down her arm, following the outline of her body until it reached her groin. She tickled her curls, teasing her for a moment, before sliding her fingers into her wet folds. Callie cried out as Arizona’s fingers slid easily into her cunt, breaking their kiss and leaving them both gasping for air. Arizona rubbed her fingers against her g spot, loving the sensation of Callie’s walls tightening around her. She withdrew her fingers before she got too close to her orgasm, and start to rub her swollen clit, lightly at first and slowly pressing harder and harder. Callie brought her free hand down to Arizona’s face, clinging to the back of her neck to stop her legs from giving way beneath her.
Arizona felt her own body start to sway. Callie’s breath was hot against her face and she felt her mind start to get fuzzy. She pressed her lips against Callie’s, her fingers still working to bring Callie closer to orgasm.
She didn’t hear the door open. She barely even heard the cries of ”oh my god!” in the background. It was only when Callie pulled away from her that she realised that someone had walked in on them. Whoever it was had gone by the time she turned her head towards the door. She felt Callie’s hand grasping at her hair.
“Don’t stop,” she pleaded.
Arizona’s nose collided with Callie’s as their lips crushed together once again, her fingers resuming their gentle massaging.
Callie could feel her sex pulsating under Arizona’s touch. She lifted her hips towards her, desperate for that moment of ecstasy to come. She started to gyrate against Arizona’s hand and she felt her orgasm building. The water was starting to cool down. Callie didn’t know what made her want to cry out more, the strength of her orgasm when it came or the sudden onset of cold water. She dug her teeth into Arizona’s shoulder to muffle the guttural moan that came from her. Arizona cried out in pain and she tightened her grasp of Callie’s hand, falling into her body. Callie caught her and they held on to one another, their bodies cooling quickly under the cold water until she felt Arizona shiver in her arms. Pulling herself upright, she switched the water off and opened the door. They stumbled out into the bathroom. Callie reached for the towels that hung outside, draping one around Arizona’s shoulders before wrapping herself up. She felt Arizona’s hands caress her back, the palm of her hands running over the soft fabric that now covered her. Callie turned to face her. Arizona frowned at her.
“We didn’t wash your hair.”
Callie grinned. “It didn’t need cleaning.” She dropped her head and kissed Arizona lightly. “I can definitely see the benefits of sharing a shower.”
Arizona giggled.
“I totally owe you for that, don’t I?” Callie said, her body still recovering from the intensity of her orgasm.
“Yes, you do,” Arizona nodded, a teasing smile on her face. “And I fully intend on making you repay that debt later.”
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