Dejah breathed heavily as she came down from her orgasm. At first she didn't hear Elphaba's words, but then they began to sink in slowly. Her blue eyes flashed open as she glanced down to her emerald-skinned lover. "Wha...more?" Could she even handle more? Her body trembled at the anticipation of the very possibility.

When Elphaba began to move lower, a tremor raked through Dejah's body. She gasped sharply as she felt those soft lips kiss over the ridge of her hips. The feeling of her deft fingers moving up Dejah's thighs made her sigh aloud and writhe in desire.

Dejah's hands slid up Elphaba's body naturally as she moved down. Fingertips grazed over Elphaba's spine, nails dragged against her skin, but not enough to scratch and make her bleed - just enough for sensation.