A/N: Hopefully no toolery here...this is short, but the next chapter is much longer. Enjoy.

Light shone through wooden blinds as cerulean blue eyes focused themselves. Arizona loved mornings. Her body had gotten used to waking up at the butt crack of dawn. Growing up in a military family would do that to you, and she was thankful that it had prepped her for her career as a world-class surgeon. She rolled over and looked over at her wife.

God, Callie was beautiful, even in her current state of comatose. Her dark, disheveled mane covered most of her face and it did not appear as if she planned on waking up anytime soon. Arizona struggled to control her gaze as it surveyed the way in which the Latina's t-shirt had left the caramel skin of her lower back exposed. She guessed that they had both gotten hot the previous night, because further down the bed she spotted their bunched up, discarded bedding.

She propped herself up on her elbows, and contemplated how she wished to start her morning. Arizona knew she should allow her wife to sleep, but the aroused feeling settling in her stomach urged her to do otherwise. Once Callie was fully awake there was no doubting that she would be up for pre-shower/breakfast/work sex. But, she had learned that disturbing a sleeping Calliope Torres was dangerous... yet potentially rewarding. The blonde decided against her better judgment and lifted her hand cautiously, moving raven locks out of her wife's face. Callie's peaceful expression was now visible. Full lips were parted slightly, and her nose scrunched up a bit at the contact.

Arizona licked her lips and leaned in closer to the slumbering Latina. She grazed Callie's cheek and slowly kissed her way up to her exposed earlobe before caressing it with her tongue and biting down gently.

"Calliope. Wake up sweetie," a seductive tone was evident in her voice.

Arizona chuckled as her wife fought to stay unconscious. She placed another kiss behind the grumpy orthopedic surgeon's ear, "Mmm, if you wake up now I'll make it worth your while."

"Ugh, Ari I'm tired," Callie grumbled. She was now partially roused and the huskiness in her already sexy voice turned Arizona on even more. Arizona sighed as she felt her body reacting. Wetness pooled between her legs, and she shifted on the bed. It was time to go in for the kill, "I know sweetie, I just couldn't sleep," her mouth was within a few centimeters of Callie's ear, "I'm sorry. I just want you so fucking bad." Arizona Robbins was not much on cursing, but Callie was always turned on by it, and Arizona knew how to play dirty.

Callie turned onto her side and slowly opened her deep brown eyes. A grin spread across her face as her wife's words finally registered, "Oh Yeah?"

"Mmhm. I mean, can you blame me?"

The peds surgeon squealed as she was pulled on top of the curvy Latina. She leaned down and began kissing the tanned neck below her as a moan slipped from Callie's lips. "That. Was. So. Easy." Arizona declared between kisses. She was surprised when her wife pulled away, a sculpted eyebrow raised questioningly. "Oh, I'm that easy, huh?"

"Yup," the blonde stated proudly, "no one can resist a Robbins," she said half jokingly. Her dimples were now on full display and Callie struggled to maintain her composure.

"I'm glad you think so. But, since I am so easy, I'm sure you won't mind working a little harder for your prize. Ya know, challenge yourself a bit more?"

Arizona's jaw dropped when Callie flipped her back onto her side of the bed with little effort. She watched the shapely woman climb off of the bed, and beautiful hips sway teasingly into the bathroom. She contemplated running in after her, but when the door shut Arizona began to panic, she just knew she was about to get laid. "Ca-lli-o-peeeeee, baaaby I was kidding...don't leave me like this." The sound of the door locking and the shower turning on was a clear sign that she was on her own.

"Dammit," blonde hair flew as she let her head fall back onto her pillow. She groaned loudly and sent up a quick prayer for anyone unlucky enough to encounter the sexually frustrated surgeon at the hospital. Today was going to be a challenge in more ways than one...