Galinda kneaded Elphaba's breasts slowly, leisurely, taking her time; her hands went in either direction. It made Elphaba's eyes flutter, her breath sweet and so unlike her, feminine and soft, hushing out past her lips. Galinda could have melted. Elphaba looked so beautiful.
She looked like a painting, a study in pleasure, her mouth slightly agape, that same hush of breath now shuddering. Her eyes closed in content, personal concentration. Her hair splayed out, shiny and cool to the touch. They had left the window open. It made everything taut, sensitive, perky.
Galinda rolled her thumbs across Elphie's nipples, in erratic yet accurate movements, keeping within the areola, so that the girl could not help but feel a whole new sensation blossoming between her legs. The faint faraway coat of wetness, sitting just within the labia.
Galinda leant down just then to lick Elphie's left nipple, coming in directly from above, her breath cooling, sending shivers, now warm and wet, her mouth filled. She sucked gently; Elphaba watched the whole thing, fascinated, though Galinda swirled her tongue around and had Elphie tilting her head back again.
"You're s-so... good at this..."
Galinda smiled, moving her now free hand to the dip in Elphie's side, stroking her ribs, grazing her belly button in large, generous sweeps of the stomach. Electric danced, just behind the skin, the wetness pooling. Elphaba's body rose without her being much too aware of it, and Galinda met her, leaving her breasts to lick along the plane.
Her hands found their way into Galinda's hair, and it was all so fast, so perfectly intuitive; her legs opening, Galinda continuing down, and with Elphie now canting upward, being given the chance to grab onto her ass. It made Elphaba gasp, Galinda moaning into her stomach, her chin nestled against the beginnings of Elphie's underwear.
She trailed a finger up towards Elphie's folds. It was deceiving how wet she was, until Galinda poked a finger through, slipping it in and feeling everything. It was warm, it was effortless. Elphaba was drenched.
Galinda let the tip of her finger sit just inside her, slowly pushing in and out, going no deeper. Elphaba tried to jerk herself forward, to allow for more, but Galinda held her leg, stopping her. Elphaba grunted, rocking herself on the bed to try and simulate something. But Galinda continued her fixed pace, in no rush. The sound was small and special and sexy, puckering. Galinda could not lie to herself. She wanted to know what Elphie tasted like.
She removed her finger eventually, not without a sudden deep stroke, making Elphaba gasp out a hot breath, hopeful. Galinda went to remove her underwear. Her legs closed momentarily, she could see all of her, the start of her butt, the etchings of hair, the soft lips—black on green.
They resumed, Galinda holding open both legs, Elphaba's sex spreading and waiting for her. She looked up at the green girl, who looked impossibly pleading. Galinda noticed the shiny left nipple, still covered in some of her own saliva. The way Elphie's stomach sloped; her elbows propped up behind her, her hair messy, her breath kept even though barely.
"Please. I need you."
It was beyond what Galinda could have ever hoped for.
"What do you need?" Her heart was whirring.
"To be loved by you. I need you to love me. I've never felt so—" she moaned at the sudden contact, Galinda licking with a broad stroke. "I love you.." hushed out Elphaba. She melted into Galinda's mouth, her elbows slowly giving out.
Galinda concentrated, moaning in the back of her own throat. Elphaba wasn't able to moan, she was too much in heaven.
She sucked ever so gently, opening her mouth wider to push forward her tongue. Galinda's eyes were closed, the smell and taste her only guidance.
She pushed her tongue in ever so slightly.
"O-ok-ay..." Elphaba shuddered. Galinda chuckled, becoming bolder. She pushed her tongue deeper into Elphaba's vagina. It was smooth, bumpy in parts. Elphaba tightened, her face working through the sensations: the sudden coldness, the sensation of being filled. Galinda held herself there, Elphaba's hands returning to her curls.
She slowly worked herself in and out, a rhythm forming, having control over Elphaba's lower half. The sheets wrinkled and stretched, the bed creaking. Galinda was not shy. She wanted to give Elphie the world.
Adjusting now, Elphaba moaned suddenly. It was all so unlike her. It made Galinda feel special.
She buried herself deep into Elphaba's legs, eating her out, a hum to her moans, her nostrils flaring for breath. Elphaba would get frighteningly close to an orgasm, her eyes rolling, only for Galinda to slow down, lick the edges.
"I'm... I-I'm cl-close..."
"I know, Elphie." And she did know. Galinda smiled, continuing; she felt the tightening of muscle, the pent up before the release.
She brought her hand around and slipped in two fingers, licking on her clit, sucking, kissing it. She pumped her, hitting her back wall repeatedly. Elphaba twitched involuntarily, holding onto Galinda harder, her jaw slacking.
Galinda ate her again, her own fingers brushing against her chin, her entire face slicked. She did not stop until it was time. Elphaba clamped her eyes shut, the orgasm just on the other side of the door, it opening, all that amazing white—
With one final hard thrust, into the deepest pocket, Elphaba came. She gasped loud and sweet, a surprise, a series of them, tumbling down as Galinda still lapped her up, letting her ride it out.
"Oh, oh, oh..."
Galinda was still eating her out, her hands reaching up for Elphie's breasts, her eyes now opening, staring seductively into her.
She's not d-done?
Her breasts welcomed her touch, glad to be included. Elphaba still wasn't entirely over her first orgasm, her skin singing, yet her body quickly recovered, something she never would have guessed for herself—yet here they were.
The intimacy. Galinda staring into her.
Galinda moved herself upwards, her bare stomach slithering between Elphie's legs. It now glistened, Elphie's legs dropping to the sides, welcoming the weight. She held Elphaba's face and kissed her, lovingly, making her taste herself. Elphaba mewled.
Galinda still had on her bra and underwear, rubbing up against Elphie's sex.
She's drenched, thought Elphaba, shocked and feeling very pretty from such a thing. That her Galinda could already be so turned on, just from pleasing her.
Elphaba reached to cup her breasts. She massaged them, the kiss deepening, them grinding against each other. She went to unclasp the bra, it falling away, and pulled Galinda down to take the whole of her breast in her mouth.
"Oh Elphie yes..."
She didn't need another orgasm. She wanted to make Galinda scream.
She sucked generously, popping on and off. With Galinda now on top of her, gravity made her breasts drip downward, pointed and soft. They were so full. They were so endlessly full. She felt spoiled.
Galinda rocked against her in the slightest, whimpering.
Elphaba took a hand of hers and felt up her ass, gripping ever so slightly with her fingertips, though she remained gentle, almost petting. She poked through her underwear, grabbing and stretching the cheek, her other hand coming to join. Galinda loved the feel. She felt worshipped; Elphaba filled her hands, pulling her cheeks apart and rotating them back together. Galinda's inner lips, it all being connected, stretched with it, opening and closing, the cool air rushing in to fill her.
Elphie swirled her tongue, gorging on her. She was so impossibly sexy when she got like this, when she wasn't so logical.
The hint was made for Galinda to take off her underwear. Some adjusting, it being kicked to the side, a laugh—then them coming back to grip each other close, the smell of sex rising, their breasts pushing back up into themselves as they fit together, a shared heat moistening their navels.
For a short while, they got lost in kissing, enjoying the harmony. Galinda cupped Elphie's face—Elphie ran her hands along Galinda's sides, brushing against the side spillage of her boobs.
Galinda hummed lovingly, as if she were eating ice cream, her tongue entering Elphie's mouth. Elphaba hummed back, her jaw muscles churning prettily as she welcomed the addition.
She played with her ass again, the stretches becoming wider, hungrier; Galinda was hers. She heard her whine in pleasure, in a sudden new desperation.
Galinda tried bouncing herself deeper into Elphaba, making the bed move again. Elphaba stopped her, breaking away from the kiss.
"Wha... Elphie, you can't do this to me..."
"I'll be right back." She slinked away, padding out the room. Galinda stared at her backside, pinched and strong, her messy mane of hair covering her back. In a flash it all felt so ordinary, Galinda felt charmed to have been so trusted.
The green girl hadn't always been this comfortable. She remembered their first time suddenly, already feeling somewhat nostalgic—it had not been that long ago, but having lost count now, well it felt ages away. Elphie had been shy, Galinda too, admittedly. They learned together, although yes, Galinda had been the one to lead.
Their first time, well they kissed mostly, their eyes often closed, doing everything with their hands. It wasn't until later that they thought to suck on each other's breasts, to hump the other, to grab. Galinda blushed just then, glad to have taken the leap in performing oral. She was happy to have waited. Tonight had just felt right.
Elphaba came back in, wearing a strap on. Galinda wettened at the sight of it dangling off her waist.
"This is new." She could hardly contain her excitement.
"Do you want to try?"
"Very much so, yes."
"Good. On your back." Galinda obliged, giggling.
Elphaba glided over, her hands pocketing her breasts, casually petting the nipples. She slid up on top of Galinda, in one fluid movement, the cock ignored. It lay limp, the tip resting against her folds, kissing it. The slight weight of it, its potential; it was all Galinda could focus on, and yet Elphie kept on.
She kissed Galinda lovingly, continuing to palm her breasts, loving the feel.
"You're so sexy. I could do this all night," she said huskily.
"What about me is sexy?" They spoke between kisses, Galinda blushing.
Elphie reached a finger down to swipe through her folds, the cock displaced momentarily, coming back to nestle in deeper between the lips, Galinda could have sworn.
"You're so wet. You're so sensitive to everything." Elphaba began to rock her hips, the cock nudging. "I love feeling like this. I love that you're mine."
"Make me yours," she dared.
Elphaba got the hint. She pushed herself up enough to look down and to direct this new extension of herself. Galinda ached for it, spreading her legs wider, her breath hot and short. Images flashed across Elphie's brain of her writhing in pleasure, of her breasts clapping.
She took the head and positioned it at Galinda's entrance. Galinda could feel it poking through, ever so gently.
Elphaba watched her smile, give a nod. She kept herself there, barely inside, and with her hands, softly grabbed at Galinda's waist. She worked herself in, pumping ever so carefully. Galinda moaned.
"That feels so good baby."
Elphaba continued, developing a rhythm. The bed hardly creaked. Her focus was on the time. She wanted this to last forever.
Galinda's skin felt soft. Without having to think Elphie leaned down to kiss and suck on her breast; even with her leaning down, the cock stayed only midway. She was diligent. Her thrusts were hardly thrusts at all, but more of a roll, the sound of that beautiful staticky wetness.
She ran her tongue over Galinda's nipple, giving one last suck, withdrawing to look at her.
"You're so beautiful."
"You're taking your time, aren't you?" Galinda asked, already knowing the answer.
"Yes. Is that alright?" The bed creaked a little.
"It's wonderful. I like the buildup. Do what feels right."
"Okay. I will."
They remained that way for a while. Elphie delivered even, deliberate pumps. Most of the toy was still sticking out—until one thrust in particular where she just as casually pushed it all in, jolting it forward at the very last moment, burying herself to the base. Galinda gasped, a rip of heat. Elphaba let it stay there, pushed up against her walls. She delivered three beyond deep blows then slid it back out again, lazily, seamlessly, going into her rhythm from before, as if nothing had happened.
Galinda was beyond turned on.
The gall of her...
She quietly prayed for it to happen again, smiling to herself. Elphaba delivered. After some leisure, she buried herself deep into Galinda's pussy, pulling her by her waist this time. She filled all of her, the cock hard and unforgiving; she slid herself out again, to the tip, only to pummel her way back in.
"Ah-!"
"Is this okay?" She stopped.
"Y-Yes, please, keep going.. go faster..." Galinda looked at her very seriously, a hand placed on her arm. "I want you to make me scream."
"As do I."
Galinda yelped in excitement, the cock curved and buried as Elphie adjusted them both; she raised Galinda, holding her legs up and open, pulling back out to bury herself back in. Long, hard thrusts, though not at all aggressive. Galinda was that wet to welcome it. It was steady, constant, the loud, lazy sound of clapping skin. Galinda moaned at each stroke, her eyes fluttering.
"Ah... ah... ah..."
She sounded so sexy. Elphaba adored the trust, to be able to hear her like this.
"Ah... ah... ah...!"
She felt strong. Another part of her visualized their little scene, what it must look like: Galinda limp with pleasure, so obviously adoring it, succumbing to the intrusion, blissfully. Her full breasts rolling from all the movement, the bed and its steady, ringing creak. And herself, Elphaba, plowing without stopping, the cock vanishing, only to reappear again—she had gotten a green one, thought it rather charming.
She raised Galinda higher, getting better purchase, and suddenly slowed to bury herself deep.
"Do you like when I fill you?" Elphaba asked, swirling her hips to hit all of her, sinking in a little deeper each time. From this position she rocked, Galinda like the lolly to her stick. There was nowhere else to go, yet still, she rocked.
"I love it when you fill me," she gasped out, as Elphie leant down to take her breasts. She petted the sides with the palms of her hands, sucking, alternately between each.
"What if I never left?" she said between sucks, her eyes closed, in heaven. She made to slide out, only to pummel some, on the last jolt licking up her nipple. She was back to being the rod, rocking slowly. She continued to suck generously; she was slow with that, too, loving, intentional. She "mmmed" in the back of her throat, seemingly forgetting where she was, opening her mouth wider to swirl her tongue, still wider to take more of her.
She coned her mouth from big to small, tugging her breast smaller, pointier, popping off to then start again. Down below, she slid out suddenly, only to resheath herself, bouncing into the bed.
"Ah-!" Galinda laughed. She was overwhelmed with pleasure.
"Mmmm you like that?" Elphie growled—Galinda would have laughed again, at the rather adorable absurdity of it... except for the fact that such a thing wasn't absurd at all. Elphaba had her. She had the power.
And she knew it.
"I lo-ove i-i-it," Galinda spoke irregularly, Elphaba picking up speed to bounce into her, with a force and consistency that athletes must possess.
Her eyes rolled back, she made involuntary noises. Elphaba gripped her legs tighter, ramming into her. The hollow clap of skin.
Elphie stopped, pulling out. Galinda looked at her confused, until she was just as quickly flipped over, which made her blush and laugh.
Wordlessly Elphaba entered her again. The new angle felt nice. There was something incredibly sexy about not being able to see Elphaba, only being able to feel what was being done to her.
Elphaba grabbed her ass, thrusting hard and fast. She'd break momentarily to slow down, a couple deep, loving strokes, and it was back to fucking. The loud creak of the bed, like a dialed up metronome, telling a very pleasured Galinda that this was really happening, it wasn't a dream, she really was this lucky. She moved with the bed, the cool sheets nestled up and around her, like snow filling in cracks. Up against her stomach, caressing her face with every blow from behind, it held her.
"Lean up a little."
Galinda did, Elphaba going to grab her breasts from behind, pulling her closer, fucking her deeper.
The sound was intoxicating. Galinda's gasps.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Fuck! Ah! Ah! FUCK!"
Her thoughts felt syrupy. Who knew Elphaba could fuck this good?
"I'm... cl-close..."
"What do you need?"
"Elphie, I want it even rougher... I need you in that way."
"Okay. I can do that. Lay down."
She brought her hands back to Galinda's ass.
"And hold on."
"I'm ready. Take me."
Elphaba brought herself out to the tip, going in to pound Galinda's pussy. She did not hesitate. The mask was off.
"AH AH!" she cried, subconsciously raising her own ass to meet Elphaba, to allow her more of it.
Elphaba massaged and slapped Galinda's left cheek, hard, drilling into her, the bed screeching. She grunted with exertion, gripping her hard at her waist. Galinda moaned loud and long, her body tightening. Elphaba slapped her ass again, leaving a red mark.
"Fuck you're so hot," muttered Elphaba. Galinda whimpered. Her hair was messy, splayed across her back, her entire person handed over.
Elphaba was moaning; was she able to feel it too? Or was it the mere sight of Galinda that made her vocal?
"F-uuuck..." she heard Elphie say. She grunted, giving three, animal-like blows.
"AH! AH! AH!"
Elphie wasn't stopping, she hit Galinda's back wall repeatedly, hungrily.
"Flip back over," she said suddenly. "I want to see you."
Adjusted, they locked eyes, Elphaba continuing to split her open. She hammered steadily, holding Galinda's legs up.
"Ah... ah... I'm... I'm c-close... for real this time..." Her eyes fluttered, trying to stay looking at her Elphie. "I'm so close... don't stop..."
"Never."
Elphaba leant down, kissing her, pounding past whatever was thought to be possible. Galinda shook, a sudden gasp—
She came, long and sweet, like a perfectly thrown paper airplane, her eyes closed. Galinda felt to be flying, her legs bent prettily.
She smiled dreamily, a glow about her; she held the back of Elphie's head, kissing her deeper, a thank you. Elphaba at last eased her way out of her, giggling.
"I love you," Galinda told her sweetly, shyly, if only because of the people they were ten seconds ago, her vulva still throbbing in the slightest. Her hands cradled Elphie's face, petting the cheek.
"Where did you learn all that?" she continued, moments later, the both of them shifting into a cuddle, their bodies warm and soft, buzzing. Elphaba had removed the strap, wanting to be tender.
"I read," Elphie blushed, hugging Galinda close, tracing shapes on her stomach.
These girls mean so much to me :)
And being aroace I decided to say "to hell with it!" and to post smut anyway ;D There are certainly no "rules" to being aro, or ace, or aroace, never has been. But I'm happy to have gotten over my own anyway :)
Oh and, Happy New Year!