Elphaba's heart thudded heavily - yes, despite her own sudden scalding desire she was still nervous as hell - remnants of her school days she left far behind? No... because she knew, behind that cloud of passion and desire that what she was doing was morally wrong... and to her best friend of all people! She could have just as easily ruined such an important part of her life (again) with this but...<br/><br/>When Glinda's thin arms found their way around her angular body and suddenly there was a pressure pushing back against her lips - -- that was all Elphaba needed to know.<br/><br/>In her time in the Emerald City she had met a suitor or two, some whom she satiated a night's lust with, so she was no blushing virgin to such moments of carnal play but this... this was different. So much more different.<br/><br/>Elphaba quickly moved her hands, one claiming the small back and pulled the frail body up against her own, feeling the soft, plump pressure of Glinda's breasts crushing against her, the other crawling up to the back of Glinda's neck, spindly green fingers claiming the sensitive skin and holding her there. Lips devouring, pulse quickening, heart aching. Her eyes and face still burned from her tears but she ignored them - instead pouring herself into this, into this little safe island of hope and comfort.