Chapter 30

"Dr. Robbins, it's your wife. Should I answer it?" Nurse Jen holds the black Iphone in her hand and patiently awaits Arizona's response.

"Uhm. Yes, place her on speaker please."

With a nod of her head, Nurse Jen answers the call. "Hello, Dr. Torres. This is Scrub Nurse Jen. I have you on speaker ma'am."

"Thank you very much Jen. Arizona, honey there's been a change of plans."

"Hi momma. Hi momma. Hi momma." All three girls say, one after the other from the back seat of the car.

"Hi Babies." Arizona replies. "Are you all home already?"

"Noooo. We're going to Aunt Lucy's for the weekend." One of them shouts out.

"That's why I was calling Arizona. Alex and Lucy want to keep the girls for the weekend. They took time off and wanted to take them to the circus and a few other places that are supposed to be a surprise." The background is filled with hoorays and applauds from the excited trio listening.

"Wow! Lucky ladies." Arizona tells them.

Callie tries to quiet the girls down so that she can finish her phone call with her wife. "I was calling to let you know that I'll pick something up for dinner since it's only going to be the two of us tonight. You'll probably be home before I do and I didn't want you to start cooking."

"Okay. That would be great." Arizona responds. "After this surgery, a nice quiet night is exactly what I need….and I'm starving."

"Any requests?"

"How does Italian sound? I have craved pasta with chicken and a creamy cheese sauce all day. My mouth is watering just thinking about it. What do you think Callie?"

"Sounds like a plan to me. I'll stop by our favorite restaurant on the way back."

"Could you pick up a few bottles of wine also please? I believe we are down to two bottles."

"Anything for you babe."

"Anything for you babeeeee." The girls say mockingly as they snicker and laugh at their mami.

The laughter echoes throughout the OR as Arizona and her surgical team joins the gigglers in amusement. "Girls don't give mami too hard of a time, okay?"

"Okay babeeee!" They all say - still laughing.

"Alright, alright you little monsters." Callie finally says. "Stop picking on me and tell momma bye."

They say their goodbyes and Nurse Jen ends the call. Arizona returns all her attention to the surgical patient on the table in front of her. For the remainder of the surgery, her scrub nurses and team tease her by occasionally saying 'anything for you babe'. In all fun and jokes, Arizona goes along with no complaints. She is more than happy that she received the loving call from her other half and that the world knows how much they love each other.

Twenty minutes later, Callie and the girls are nearly at their journeys' end for the day. As normal, the kids have talked the entire way. In the driver's seat, Callie rocks to the music blaring from the radio; now and then pausing when she hears the girls bring up a subject of interest to her. This time, a conversation initiated by Salana catches her attention.

"I hope we go shopping because I want a yellow dress to wear to the art exhibition next weekend. We should all wear different colors instead of the same this time."

"Salana that's a good idea. I want to wear purple. Syan what color do you want to wear?" Sanaa asks.

"Orange!" Says Syan.

"Orange?!" Her sisters question.

"Yes. I like Orange and I think I will look marrrrr-velous." Syan says with a huge smile on her face.

The girls ponder the words of their eccentric sister for a moment before throwing their heads back with roars of laughter. Syan joining in herself also amused. They all lower their voices when Callie interrupts their banter and begins to talk.

"Girls, Yoo hoo girls."

"Yes mami"

"I heard Sofia talking about the art exhibition but she didn't tell me that she was taking you girls with her." Callie announces. "Don't be upset if she doesn't ask you all to go?"

"Angelica's mom invited us." Salana informs Callie.

"Yeah and she's really nice. She said we were pretty." Syan recalls as she starts to ramble. "She was trying to tell us apart but she couldn't and she liked playing with my hair. "What's her name mami?"

"Umm which one? Angelica has two moms sweetie. Bette and Tina." Wondering when her daughters may have seen one of them or spoken to them, Callie digs deeper. "When did you get an invite?"

"The other day when we saw her. She was at the frozen yogurt parlor. She held the door for us when we were leaving and then she and momma talked for a long time. She said she was looking for momma."

"Really. What were they talking about?"

"I don't know. Momma made us get in the car. The windows were up, so we couldn't hear what they were saying."

"It was Bette." Salana says. "She had dark brown hair. That's Bette. Right mami?"

"Yes, yes baby. Bette has dark hair and Tina has blonde hair like momma's."

"When you get home, you should ask momma. I don't know which one it was but I know that she was Angelica's mom." Sanaa adds.

"Yeah. I'll ask momma about her later." For the next five minutes before turning into the driveway of Lucy and Karev's, Callie wonders why Arizona never mentioned meeting up with Bette. She knows it's nothing to make a big deal about but it still bothers her knowing that her wife was alone with the She Devil.

Now arriving, Callie brings the car to a halt and before she can put the gear in park, the girls are out of the vehicle and nearly knocking over Karev and Lucy standing on the front porch of their home. "Have fun my little sweeties and behave yourselves tonight. Mami loves you all. I'll see you soon." Callie grabs their overnight bag and makes her way to the front door. "Karev, you and Lucy are life savers."

"Anytime. We love these girls." Lucy tells Callie as she ushers the kids inside. "I made cookies. They're on the kitchen counter." She yells to the girls already headed in that direction. "I better go pour them some milk to go along with their snack. You coming in Callie?"

"Nope. They're yours now. I will see you all in a couple of days." Callie laughs.

Lucy retreats into the house and as Callie turns to leave, Karev catches her arm. "You know we can keep the kids for a week if you want. We love having them around. Plus Arizona has been a prude all week. You two need some 'alone time', if you know what I mean."

"Are you talking about what I think you're talking about? We are not going to have this conversation, but thanks for the offer to keep the kids."

"Whatever. Just go home and screw your wife's brains out. She needs it. I work with her everyday and nothings worst than Arizona Robbins not getting her rocks off." Karev shoots Callie that crooked smile of his and raises his eyebrows.

"Oh my God! Goodbye Karev. I'm going to start calling you Mark Jr." Callie laughs and starts back to her car.

"Hey. If you ever need to talk…. about Mark or anything, I'm here for you too. We're all family."

"Thanks Karev. I love you too."

Dinner was quick and satisfying. Callie and Arizona devoured their delicious meals as the smooth sound of jazz filled the room. With the triplets gone for the night and Sofia not coming home until later, the atmosphere was pretty calm. Neither woman said much the majority of the evening. They simply enjoyed the company of the other. Every now and again one of them would crack a joke about being an old boring, married couple. In the back of Callie's minds, she knew they still needed to have their talk but she didn't want to ruin the moment. After a few hours of listening to music, reading medical journals and some much-needed relaxation; they decide to call it a night. Arizona locks up the house and cuts out all the lights. Before coming upstairs, she sets the alarm and grabs a load of clothes from the dryer. When she reaches her room, she hears Callie in the shower and decides to separate the laundry she just brought up. After a few moments, she sees her reflection in the mirror. She's sitting alone in her bed surrounded by socks, underwear and t-shirts. She and her wife have been running around non-stop for months and now that there are no children in the house, she sits on her bed engulfed in the clothing of her tiny humans. "What the hell am I doing?" She says to herself. "Why am I doing work when my sexy wife is in the next room naked with water and lavender smelling suds running down the crack of her ass?" She jumps from her spot on the bed and quickly strips off her clothing. "What was I thinking? How often do we have the house to ourselves? Hold on baby, I'm coming!"

With excitement oozing from her every pore, she is completely naked and rushes through the bathroom door. To her surprise, she finds Callie shutting down the flowing water stream in the shower. The brunette then opens the glass door, steps out and begins to dry off, purposely avoiding eye contact.

"No no no… what are you doing? Get back in. I was coming to shower with you." Brushing passed Callie; she turns on the shower and pleads with her wife to follow her back into the stall.

"I was trying to be done before you came in. If I get in there with you, another night will go by with us not talking and I want to - I want to so bad." Dropping her towel into the laundry hamper, Callie continues out the door before she loses her will power.

Arizona is left dumbfounded. "Talk? Talk about what? We've been talking all evening." She waits to see if Callie is playing a cruel joke on her. After several minutes under the warm spray of water and Callie not returning, she realizes she's showering alone tonight. "Okay. That's how she wants to play it huh. I've got something up my sleeve for her."

Arizona showers within minutes and doesn't bother to dry off or wrap in a towel. She shakes some of the excess water off of her and wrings her hair once. She enters the bedroom with her blow dryer in hand as beads of water glisten on her skin under the light shining from the flat screen mounted on the wall. Standing at the end of the bed, she begins to dry her hair in front of her vanity. The heat from the blow dryer throws her long blonde hair from side to side. Moisture remaining from her shower races down her back as she begins to sway to the imaginary song she is humming.

Callie is just stepping back into the room. She had just finished separating and putting away the laundry that was left on their bed by Arizona. She freezes in her spot when she notices the mother of her four children standing before her in all her glory. A slight trickle of saliva travels down Callie's luscious lips as she gasps at the site before her. Admiring the view, she remains silent and regrets not complying with her wife's request to return to the shower.

Arizona ignores her and continues drying her hair. When she is done, she adjusts the heating temperature and gradually waves the dryer up and down her damp body. Callie chokes on her saliva when Arizona decides to bend over, exposing an awesome view.

"Holy shit!"

"Did you say something Callie?"

"Naw. Um, no. I ah -I didn't say anything." She stutters.

"Oh." When Arizona is through with her act of torture, she grabs a pair of thin pink socks from the top drawer. She puts them on and slides her bare body into bed. "It's a little drafty in here tonight. Had to put on some socks. Thanks for putting those clothes away."

Callie says nothing. She is still standing in the doorway unable to move.

"You wanted to talk Callie?"

"Arizona, you-"

"Yeah?"

"Y-You can't do that."

"Do what?"

"What you just did. You can't come in here with all your nothingness on. We need to talk and I can't have you clouding my mind like you are."

"Are you serious?" Arizona tosses the sheets from the bed and props herself on her elbows. "I'm naked. I'm wearing socks. That's it. Socks Calliope! Your hot naked wife just basically had foreplay with herself directly in front of you and you're telling me that instead of jumping my bones, you want to talk?"

"Yes - No….. I, I don't- No I don't want to talk." Seeing her beautiful wife spread eagle on in their bed helps Callie regain her motor senses. Her legs begin to move and before she knows what happening, she is straddling Arizona and fumbling to remove her own boxers and tank that she is wearing. Arizona helps her out by flipping them over and removing Callie's garments herself. Overwhelmed with the urgency to have her mouth make contact with every inch of the bronze skin beneath her, Arizona has taken control. She guides Callie's hands above her head and then proceeds to explore her body. While Callie feels the same, she is still somewhat distracted.

Seeing that this hasn't turned out to be a joint effort, Arizona slows down. "Okay I feel like I'm violating you and taking what I want. Where are you Callie?"

"I'm here. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. You don't know how much I want to bury my head between those beautiful milky thighs of yours but…. I-"

"Want to talk?" She says before sucking one nipple deep into her mouth then slowly releasing it. "What could possibly be on your mind Calliope?"

With a shallow breath, Callie goes for it. It's now or never. "Why didn't you tell me that you talked to Bette?"

At first, Arizona doesn't blink. She appears to be holding her breath. As she sits in an upright position, she looks deep into her wife's eyes. "Bette?" She sizes her wife up, not knowing why Callie felt the need to ask and why she decided to ask at a time like this. Is she upset or just feeling insecure? Arizona wasn't trying to hide this bit of information from her. She was waiting for the right time to mention it. She had actually forgotten about it. The longer she thinks about it, the more upset she gets. She isn't the only that's seen Bette and not mentioned it. "This is what you wanted to talk about? What you've had on your mind these last couple of days?"

"No. This is completely different. This information was given to me today. The girls said that she showed up at the frozen yogurt parlor and invited them to some art thing. Then the two of you talked for a really long time before you left."

"A really long time? It was more like a five-minute conversation." Those damn girls exaggerate so much-She thinks to herself. "I was going to come home and talk to you immediately but then we got wrapped up in Sanaa's meltdown and it didn't feel like the right time. We both agreed to talk later. It just hadn't happened yet. To tell you the truth, I forgot about it."

"Oh." She doesn't want Arizona to get any more upset than she already is but Callie is Callie. "Well, let's drop it. Forget I brought it up. I'm sure it was nothing. If there was anything you needed to tell me about your conversation, you would have already. Right?"

"She was being nosey." Arizona says in an irritated tone. "She wanted information about you."

"Me?"

"She pretended to be concerned about you and wanted to know if you were okay. Why didn't you tell me that you've seen her every week at therapy?"

"Every week?! Is that what she told you? I saw that lying bitch one time. Out of all the therapist in Seattle, we had to end up with the same one. One time! I saw her once Arizona. My session was ending and she was waiting in the lobby. I didn't acknowledge her nor breathe in her direction. I haven't seen her since. I thought she switched therapist. I can't believe that manipulative bitch. Well what did she ask about me?"

"If Mark's death was your reason for seeing Dr. Vahn and how were you dealing with it."

"What did you tell her?"

"I told her to worry about how her wife was dealing with Mark's death and to stay the hell away from my incredibly sexy wife."

Ding ding ding. The flood gates between Callie's legs just opened. "Arizona you didn't?"

"I did. Then I dismissed her and came home with our children. I was going to mention it to you but our night went down another path."

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry for obsessing over this. You are amazing and I am such a jealous spouse."

"Yes you are." Arizona says as her wife begins to grind against her. "It's kind of sexy."

"You know what I think?"

"What do you think Dr. Torres?"

"You are a pretty pink ball of fire and I love it."

"Yes I am and this ball of fire isn't letting you off the hook that easy. Seeing Bette wasn't what you wanted to tell me the other day because you just got that information today. Now I want answers. What did you want to tell me?"

Now that Callie has her concerns about Bette resolved, all she can think about is the naked body on her and the soft skin she has began to caress. "We don't have to deal with that tonight. I'm so turned on right now."

"Calliope Iphigenia Torres. I have been beyond turned on for a while now but I answered your questions. Now you are going to answer mine. One way or another." Arizona adjusts her position by placing one of her legs between Callie's. "Ah, you are so wet." She whispers from above her.

Callie can't respond because her mouth is full. She slurps and sucks on the pink bud that has made its way into her mouth. Arizona can feel every moan throughout her body as Callie grinds into the blondes perfectly placed leg. Arizona extracts her breast from Callie's mouth and replaces it with her tongue. The kiss is long and heated. It ends with them both panting for air. Arizona rakes her nails along the inside of Callie's thigh until she reaches that pulsating mound she's been longing for all evening.

"Arizona there's no need for so much talking in one night." She says breathing heavily. "Nothing we need to worry about now. I am soooo horny right now. Please don't torture me."

Arizona is pleased with her response from her wife. She runs her tongue along the edge of Callie's lips, leaving her mouth gaped open anticipating more. Instead of slipping her tongue into her mouth again, she slides a single digit into her fervent heat box below. "I'm so glad you said that."

"Oh yes!" Callie says, thinking she's going to get exactly what she wants. Her eyes are closed tight and she anticipates the stretch of another digit entering her but it never happens. There is no movement. There is no tongue circling her earlobe. Nothing clamping onto her breast. She opens her eyes to see her wife staring at her with a smirk on her face. "Arizona?"

"You came home from therapy wanting to talk. Talk to me."

"Baby please not now. I am so wet and you have one finger-"

"Okay. Here's a little incentive." Arizona adds another finger into her wife's throbbing sex. "Go on."

"Fuck." Callie starts to tremble and mumble in Spanish.

Arizona starts to caress her inner walls. When Callie joins her rhythm, she scissors her fingers inside of her and places a gentle kiss on her neck. "Did Dr. Vahn bring something to light at your last session?"

"Si."

"Something you wanted to share with me?"

"Si."

"I love you so much." Arizona says stilling her fingers. "Callie look at me. There is nothing in this world that you can't tell me. I will always be by your side. You are my wife, my life, my lover, my friend and the mother of my children. You-are-my-everything!" Arizona started this game out to be torturous for her wife but somewhere along the way it all changed. A puddle of tears flee from Arizona's loving eyes.

"Arizona." Callie wipes at them as Arizona closes her eyes at an attempt to make them stop. "I wanted to say that I'm sorry. You welcomed Mark as a part of our family because you are a loving and caring person. I apologize for taking it too far by welcoming him into our marriage."

"Callie-"

"Yes I did Arizona. In your own kind way, you told me throughout the years but I was blinded. I couldn't see it. Dr. Vahn helped me visualize it all. You are who I am married to. You are the love of my life. You are the one that I want to tell my every feeling to. I want to burden you!" Callie laughs. "I want to love you forever. I am one hundred percent committed to you and you only. I need you to know that we're one. I wish I had said this while Mark was still here."

"Calliope I already knew that. Mark knew it before I did. No matter how involved Mark was, we both knew that I had your heart."

Callie pulls Arizona close and holds her tightly. This time the kiss is passionate and soft. There is no lust and it's not hurried. They each savor the moment and the sensual bond they are creating.

"Can you go back to doing that thing you were doing with your fingers before?"

"Anything for you Babe." Arizona teases. She strokes her wife with long fast thrusts. Within minutes, she has Callie oozing all over her fingers. Callie tries to sit up but Arizona doesn't let her. "I'm not done yet." She pushes her wife back down onto the bed and nestles herself between her thighs. She begins to lap up the sweet syrup that she coaxed from her lover. She gently parts the swollen lips protecting Callie's now throbbing clit. She delicately sucks it into her mouth and massages it with her tongue. Callie arches her back and plants one hand in the long blonde tresses flowing along her thighs. This encourages Arizona to apply more pressure.

With the pending orgasm rising within her, Callie uses both hands to steady Arizona in place as she rocks back and forth uncontrollably. Arizona can feel heat radiating from the body beneath her and when she starts to jerk, Arizona plunges her tongue deep within her. Remembering that they are home alone, Callie doesn't hold back the screams that come from her mouth. Overjoyed at the sound her wife is producing, Arizona moans loudly from her position. When she finally emerge for air, her face is covered in a creamy mess. She hovers over an amazing woman she married years ago and admires a spectacular view.

Callie wraps her arms around Arizona's waist and maneuvers her into a straddling position. She draws her breast into her mouth and her tongue dances around it. She sucks her nipple and shows it much interest. Then does the same to the adjacent bulb that is now erect and awaiting the same attention. The sensation makes Arizona squirm. Callie's hand immediately finds its way to Arizona's center. No foreplay, no teasing. Callie needs to feel her wife now. She penetrates her with one digit thrusting deeply into her smoldering core. Arizona directs her to add another digit. She gladly obliges by adding another two. A loud moan fills the room as Arizona sits straight up swallowing her wife's three fingers deep inside her.

"Callie!"

"Oh my god Arizona you feel so good."

Arizona leans forward and places her mouth at Callie's ear. "I'm going to ride you until I explode!"

"Fuck Zona!"

Arizona places both of her hands on Callie's chest for support. She begins a slow rock before speeding up faster and faster until she is rocking Callie and the entire bed back and forth with her thrusting movements. There is panting, the bed creaking and the sound of Arizona's juices accumulating around the three digits working her to her first orgasm of the night. Arizona is very skillful and knows exactly how to work her hips so that every inch of her body is worked. Callie is also a mastermind of her own. She waits for just the right time to hook her fingers and draw out the orgasm of Arizona's life.

"Zona slow down."

"I can't. I can't stop." She says out of breath.

"Baby trust me. Just for a second."

It takes everything in her to slow her pace. Her orgasm is so close. "Callie I need to cumm."

"You will baby. You will. Wrap your arms around my neck and hold on."

Arizona does as told which allows Callie to sit in an upright position with her. With her fingers still pumping her wife with pleasure, they begin to rock again in unity. Arizona holds on to her wife and bounces relentlessly on her lap swallowing the digits within her even deeper. She tightens her grip around Callie's neck and lies her head on her shoulder out of fear of passing out. Callie uses her available arm to steady a shaking Arizona and mutters to her. "You can let go. I got ya."

A whimpering Arizona spews massively. As she lay slumped upon her wife, she can feel her juices slither down her legs. Her sex throbs and her wife's appendages are still planted deep within her. Neither of them move. They sit listening to their heart beats struggle to regulate.

"I love you Calliope Robbins."

"I love you Arizona Torres."

A/N: Calzona Rules Forever…. Stay with me. There is more to come. As always, Reviews are welcomed.