A longing moan trickled from between her lips when those cool, delicate hands met her scalding skin... in an area touched by so few people, and never in such an adulated fashion. Elphaba disengaged her lips from the now lightly marked neck and leaned backwards, hands moving behind to rest on the bed holding herself up, chest and torso pushing out towards those fingers offering and pleading... eyes sliding shut in ecstasy at those hands, goose flesh washing over her emerald green flesh.<br/><br/>How long she had wanted to be touched like this... no, to be touched by Glinda, to feel this liquid fire burning her veins. Never mind the thin, glittering scar barely visible on her small, flat belly... that didn't matter right now, nothing did but those hands touching and loving her body right now.