Elphaba enjoyed the soft, pliant curves under her slender fingers, the full bosom crushed against hers, the soft candy-lips devouring her own... she could hardly believe that such need, such lust could spring forth at just a few touches and kisses. Yet, her loins were aflame with desire, every little touch, little gesture, scent, sound from Glinda adding to the growing flames.<br/><br/>Elphaba pushed her snake-like tongue in-between Glinda's soft lips, no more shallow plays and light touching... no, she wanted more, and she was going to take it. Her tongue slid easily in, penetrating past into the warm depths, green tiers crushed once again against pink, a breath passing from Elphaba into Glinda.