A/N: Thanks to all those who reviewed! Sorry for not updating sooner. I was in summer school for cosmetology, but now I'm out, so expect faster updates.
Warning: Smut later in this chapter.
As soon as Erica was out of surgery, Callie dragged her to an on-call room.
"Callie, not now. I'm not in the mood and my patient is in a coma," Erica said wearily.
"No, we're not here for that, but we could do it."
"Callie, focus!"
"Sorry. What was I going to say? Oh yeah. Cristina will agree to keep quiet only if you agree to teach her."
Erica thought about for a moment. "No."
"Please , Erica."
"No. I am not going by Yang's rules. I am her superior and her little solo stunt did not make me happy."
"Erica, she will out us. I care for you a lot, but I am not ready to come out. Please, Erica," Callie said sticking out her bottom lip.
Erica sighed. "Fine, but on my terms. Tell Yang that I will teach her only if she does exactly what I say. Okay?"
"Thanks, babe." Callie kissed her with gratitude, but things quickly heated up. She pulled off Erica's scrubs and slid her hands up Erica's shirt and rested them against her stomach.
Erica moaned at the contact, but pulled Callie's hands away.
"What?" Callie asked.
"As much as I would love to do this right now, I'm tired. Remember, you wore me out before the surgery, and I've been on my feet for a few hours. I just wanna rest right now, but we can finish this later."
Callie kissed Erica's cheek. "Fine, but be ready for hours of pleasure tonight. I'm going to make you cum like you never have before."
Erica shivered in anticipation. She gave Callie a peck on the lips and curled up on a bed.
Callie left the room searching for Cristina.
She ran into Mark while running through the halls.
"Hey, what's the rush?" he asked.
"Can't talk. Gotta go find Cristina. Gotta convince Yang not to out me and Erica," she said panting.
"Want me to talk to her? I can be very persuasive," Mark said sultrily.
"Do you always think about sex?" she asked.
"Do you?"
"Yes, but that's besides the point. If you liked Yang, you should have said so. I'm surprised that you waited until after Burke left to go after her," she joked.
"I do not like Yang, it's just that I need a new sex buddy because my old one is now dating a girl," he replied.
"Aw, you miss me, don't you?"
"Well, no one had a sex appetite like you. How is Erica enjoying that appetite?"
"Very well, thank you. I've meaning to thank you for giving me the push I needed to talk to Erica."
"You're welcome, and that threesome offer is still on the table."
Callie smacked his arm and walked away. "You're a perv!"
"But you seemed to enjoy the threesome talk!" he shouted loudly. Everybody in the vicinity turned to look at Mark. Callie used the distraction to duck around a corner.
She kept searching the hospital for Cristina. She didn't find her, but did run into Meredith.
"Hey Meredith, have you seen Cristina. I need to talk to her?"
"She's tutoring Lexie in the on-call room next to OR2."
"Thank you, you're a lifesaver!"
Callie ran to the on-call room. She burst in and saw Cristina listening to music while Lexie practiced sutures on a banana. Lexie looked up but Cristina did nothing.
"Cristina!" Cristina looked up. "Do we have a deal?" she asked Callie.
"Yes, but with a few conditions."
"What are they?"
"You have to do everything she says."
Cristina pondered over it for a minute. "Fine, you're secret is safe with me."
"Thanks so much. Oh, and FYI if you see Mark Sloan walking towards you, run the other way!" And with those parting words, she left.
"Thank God that's dealt with."
She went back to Erica's on-call room and woke her up.
"What the� Callie?" Erica mumbled. "What are you doing?"
"Yang agreed to keep quiet!" Callie shouted excitedly.
"That's great," Erica mumbled and went back to sleep. Callie shook her.
"Come on, Erica. Let's celebrate."
"We can do that tonight. Please let me sleep, Callie."
"Why sleep when we can fuck?" Callie purred. Erica's eyes popped open.
"You said you'd wait until tonight."
"But I'm horny right now!" Callie whined.
"Wait until tonight!"
"Are you sure about that?" Callie asked crawling over Erica. She started licking Erica's neck and massaging her breasts through Erica's shirt.
"Mmm," Erica moaned. Callie pulled Erica's shirt off and then discarded her own. She ran her hand down Erica's smooth stomach.
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