Dejah sighed softly, savoring the sensation of having Elphaba's breasts in her hands. Her fingers traced circles along Elphaba's spine. After a moment, Dejah squeezed the clasp as instructed, and let the garment fall away. Her eyes were mesmerized by the sight of Elphaba's bare breasts. They were so full and perfect, especially in their particular emerald shade. Her fingers again ran over the fullness of her breasts, squeezing them softly in her palms.