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“Finally,” Galinda sighs as she slams the door shut behind her. She locks it before kicking off her pink heels as her school bag thuds against the wooden floor of the dorm room.
Her long week of studies ended with a particularly infuriating sorcery seminar. Once again, as Madame Morrible so kindly reminded her, she failed to levitate the coin that Elphaba was able to move in no time. She’s fully aware of not having the magical abilities Elphaba has, but she finds it incredibly unfair that no matter how hard she tries, she’s met with disappointment and scrutiny from her mentor. It’s incredibly frustrating.
She really needs to unwind before Elphaba comes back to their dorm room from the library. Galinda was invited to join her, but she declined her friend’s invitation because who even gets a head-start on an essay on a Friday? Besides, not going with Elphaba means she has the entire shared room all to herself until, well, dinner time, probably. She cannot let it go to waste.
She rummages through the box underneath her bed until she finds what she’s looking for: her glittery rabbit vibrator and a bottle of pink lube. Taking off her skirt, followed by her tights and underwear, she gets under her covers and leans on the plushy pillows. Perfect.
Spreading the lube generously on the toy, she smiles to herself, ready to go. She closes her eyes and clicks on the power button before bringing the toy to tease her clit first.
Galinda fights back a groan when the toy first hits her. She starts moving it, circling her clit as she tries to focus on things that would certainly bring her pleasure. Like her boyfriend, surely.
Teasing her clit, Galinda tries to imagine Fiyero’s kisses, his arms holding her, and him on top of her. They haven’t had sex yet – Galinda wants to wait for multiple unspecified reasons, thank you very much – but she figures thinking about her boyfriend is the right way to go about this. They were talking earlier before class, and then Elphie made a hilarious pun.
Elphaba is so funny, Galinda thinks as she pushes the vibrator down to her entrance. Elphie looks so beautiful when she laughs, too. Oz, she looks beautiful all the time. Galinda gets up in the morning, and there she is! Her gorgeous best friend, who really just woke up Like That, unlike Galinda, who takes at least an hour to be presentable before leaving their room.
Elphaba’s unique beauty truly has no match. It shines from within, the way she cares so loudly about Animals and all sorts of moral things Galinda would always brush off before meeting her. Elphaba is so smart and has such a good heart, even though she doesn’t flaunt it, which is really another thing Galinda finds endearing nowadays: Elphaba’s not afraid, does not conform, does what she believes is right and screw everything else. She looked so good last night, talking about Dr Dilly’s study on Animal and animal genes and explaining it to Galinda. Galinda’s attention might’ve faltered, but her eyes on Elphaba didn’t. Not admiring Elphaba when she talks passionately about something feels like a crime.
She pushes the vibrator into herself, feeling only slight resistance due to the lube and her wetness. She wonders how she even got wet in the first place – her thoughts were completely distracted from her original topic, her boyfriend.
Fiyero. Yes. Think about Fiyero.
Fiyero has nice eyes and good hair. Yes, obviously, but who else has nice eyes and good hair? Elphaba. Looking into her best friend’s green eyes makes Galinda feel whole, like she’s actually seen for herself and not for someone she’s only portraying herself to be in front of the masses. It’s a bit frightening, actually, how well Elphaba seems to see her. She didn’t think another person would ever be able to.
Elphaba’s hair is absolutely gorgeous as well. Where she might lack in focusing on her looks otherwise, Galinda has noticed that Elphaba takes such good care of her braids, spending hours on their maintenance to achieve flawless results. Galinda would love to run her hands through them before holding Elphaba by her neck and angling her face just so… to taste Elphaba’s lips against her own.
Galinda gasps as she turns up the toy’s setting, the vibrations hitting her inner walls in a way that makes her toes curl. She really shouldn’t let her mind go there, but she can’t help but to think about Elphaba’s lips, the way they look soft and plump to touch, the way they’d feel if Galinda were to run her thumb over them before pressing her mouth on them. Maybe she’d even push her tongue past green lips to meet Elphaba’s, to feel her tongue against hers.
“Fuck,” she gasps, turning the setting up again and making sure the clittoral stimulation part of the toy hits her simultaneously with the inner vibrations.
She wonders what kinds of sounds Elphaba would make if she were to kiss her neck, if she were to nip at it before bringing her tongue to smooth over the marks. It would be glorious to kiss down, down, down her body until Galinda’s lips would fasten around a nipple and suck, dragging more desperate sounds from Elphaba. Oh, how she wishes she could hear those sounds.
And maybe, just maybe, Elphaba would ask her – and because Galinda is simply so nice and always ready to help – she’d slip her hand underneath the layers of Elphaba’s clothes, to feel a wetness similar to Galinda’s own. She’d run her fingers up and down, smearing Elphaba’s slick around until her friend would be begging for her fingers, begging to have them inside her.
Her free hand fisting on the bedspread covering her, she’s just about to come when her thoughts are interrupted by the sound of a key in the lock of their room. For a second, she considers whether she has time to just orgasm anyway, but of course she doesn’t, and then, the door bursts open.
Elphaba walks in, eyes on her phone so she doesn’t notice Galinda under the covers straight away. To her horror, Galinda realizes the button of her vibrator is not working, and then Elphaba is looking at her. The vibrator still buzzing, Galinda brings her hands above the covers, forcing a casual smile at her best friend.
“Elphie!” she gasps out, trying not to sound out of breath. “You’re back early! You finis– didn’t wanna study more?”
Elphaba pauses for a moment, scrunching her brow. “Yeah, I… found this book I thought you might like, so I thought I’d show it to you and work on the essay after.”
Galinda’s heart almost melts at that. Almost, because the only feeling she can focus on is her toy that’s still inside her, the slight pounding against her walls never-ending. “That’s… that’s so sweet of you.”
“It’s this book about magic,” Elphaba says and walks across the room straight to Galinda, and no, no, no, don’t sit there. “Look at this!”
Then, already seated practically skin-to-skin next to Galinda, Elphaba starts telling her about the book, reading a passage that she thought Galinda might find useful or interesting. Galinda doesn’t know what Elphaba is saying, doesn’t know what kind of magic the book is about, because the vibrator keeps on going and it’s pure torture.
She’d much rather take Madame Morrible’s insults on an endless loop than endure whatever this is. She’s a good person. Surely she doesn’t deserve to–
“Galinda?”
“Wh-hat?”
“I asked you if you can hear that?”
“Mhhmm,” she shrugs, though Galinda is positive Elphaba is referring to the buzzing of her toy, just not realizing it.
“Anyway, this bit of levitation magic– Are you okay?”
“Actually, Elphie, if you could be a dear and a-aaah,” she bites back a jolt that tries to be an orgasm. “Could you please, please get me one of those chocolate bars I like from the vending machine down the hall. I feel a bit fa—a-aint.”
“Oh, no,” Elphaba says, dropping the book immediately. To Galinda’s horror, she brings her hand to Galinda’s forehead, ever-so-gentle, to feel her temperature. “You do feel a bit hot.”
“Mmm,” she responds, feigning a polite smile. “Chocolate?”
“Of course,” Elphaba says, and finally, finally, gets up and walks to the door, grabbing her wallet before she leaves. “I’ll be back in a minute.”
The moment the door slams shut, Galinda comes. Hard. She grabs one of her pillows and brings it to her face to muffle the sound, whining and groaning against the soft fabric as her hips jolt of their own volition. Once the pillow falls back on the bed, she immediately brings her hand back under the covers, pulling the vibrator out and fighting the power button again, finally managing to turn the damn toy off.
Thank fuck.
She gets out of her bed and runs to her laundry basket, hiding the toy underneath the dirty clothes. She’ll wash it the first chance she gets, but first, she needs to put on some clothes before Elphaba—
“Galinda, I’m back!” a familiar voice sounds outside the door, freezing Galinda in her tracks. “They didn’t have your favorite, so I got–”
Galinda turns around, practically jumping to hide behind her bed, but it’s too late. Elphaba has seen her.
“You’re… not wearing clothes,” Elphaba points out, her eyes going quickly from Galinda to the wall.
“I mean, I am wearing a top and a bra,” Galinda starts, the words coming fast out of her mouth. “I’m just not wearing anything on my lower body. You might be wondering why…” she continues as she grabs her sleep shorts from the bottom of her bed and tries to pull them on, almost tripping before she manages to get both of her legs through the shorts. “I figured I’d um… Get more comfortable, yes. Since I’m not feeling well. I thought I’d have a change of clothes.”
“Oh.” Elphaba looks at Galinda again now that she’s decent, scanning her expression for a moment until she seems to accept the explanation. “Good thinking.”
“Right?” she responds and claps her hands together, hoping she doesn’t look or smell like she just orgasmed while Elphaba was out of the room. “Well, thank you. You’re an angel.”
Elphaba looks almost bashful when she walks to Galinda to hand her the chocolate bar. “There was no problem, really. How are you feeling?”
“A lot better now, actually,” she answers truthfully. “All thanks to you, Elphie.”
Elphaba smiles at her beautifully, and Galinda’s eyes fall to her luscious green lips.
She’s absolutely fucked.