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Elphaba was trying to pay attention to class, but Galinda was making it difficult. She was wearing the perfume that Elphaba liked the most, and she'd painted her lips a darker shade of pink, and she was tapping her nails on her desk like she was demanding attention. The lipstick made her look like she'd already been kissed, and Oz, Elphaba was desperate to kiss her. But she thought she was being subtle.
Until she felt a warm hand on her knee under the desk. She forced herself to keep breathing, even as Galinda's thumb traced circles on the inside of her knee, but her heart sped up anyway. She imagined that same hand tracing circles elsewhere, and she was horrified to realize that she was already wet. She looked at Galinda out of the corner of her eye, and she saw the way her lips curled into a smirk. "You wanted my attention," she whispered, and Elphaba did want more of her time, they'd talked about it this morning, "so take it." She slid her hand up Elphaba's thigh, rolling her eyes when Elphaba froze. "Open up for me, baby." And Elphaba was hopeless when Galinda called her baby.
"We're in class," she mumbled, but her legs fell open anyway.
"Then you should make sure you take notes." She slid her fingers into Elphaba's underwear, and Elphaba almost gasped, her hips jolting forward against Galinda's hand. Galinda pinched her thigh. "Bad girl," she whispered, and Elphaba felt her face flush. Galinda tilted her head at Elphaba's notes, and Elphaba forced herself to listen to whatever Professor Orwill was saying. Her pen moved slowly over her page, and she tried to ignore the feeling of Galinda's fingers sliding between her folds, teasing her. It was maddening, the slow, painful way that Galinda could wind her up, but Elphaba would be lying if she claimed to hate it. Galinda's fingers finally brushed her clit, and Elphaba coughed to avoid a moan.
The professor looked up. "Are you okay, Miss Thropp?"
Elphaba nodded and reached for her water. Just as she took a sip, Galinda did it again, and she choked. "I'm fine," she managed, ignoring Galinda's smirk.
She should have stopped it. She should have pulled Galinda's hand away. Instead, she let her legs fall open even further, giving Galinda better access. She nearly bit her through her tongue when Galinda slid one finger into her. Galinda smirked; Elphaba knew she was soaked. The chair was probably soaked at this point. In the background, Professor Orwill was still lecturing. They were surrounded by other students -- in public, in a classroom -- and anyone would hear any sound she made. It set her entire body on fire. The room felt too warm. Her skin felt too tight. Galinda's hand burned between her thighs, her finger moving precisely in and out, her thumb tracing circles around her clit, and Elphaba wanted nothing more than for Galinda to do more. Add more fingers. Fuck her harder. Faster. Touch her clit. Anything but this slow teasing.
She was jolted out of her thoughts when the bell rang. Galinda pulled her hand away, pausing just long enough to wipe her hand on the inside of Elphaba's thigh. Elphaba wanted nothing more than to pull her out of the classroom and to their room, but Galinda seemed intent on taking her time. It was infuriating. So was that smug smile, the one that told Elphaba exactly how much Galinda had planned this. The thought made her throb.
When Galinda was finally finished, Elphaba tugged her out of the classroom and into a storage closet. "A closet? Really, Elphie?"
"Kiss me," she pleaded.
Galinda smiled. "Well, who am I to ignore such a pretty request?" She stepped forward, crashing their lips together, and Elphaba moaned into her mouth.
"Insufferable," she mumbled against Galinda's mouth, and Galinda pulled back, seemingly pleased.
"Oh, am I?" She pushed Elphaba's dress up above her waist with a quiet, "Hold this," that Elphaba obeyed eagerly. Galinda ran her fingers over Elphaba's underwear, smirking. "It seems like someone's having fun." She tugged Elphaba's underwear down her legs, and Elphaba stepped out of it without looking.
"You're teasing me."
Galinda just hummed, sliding into Elphaba with two fingers this time. "Look at you, so wet for me."
"Galinda--"
"Shh baby, just let me take care of you." Elphaba whimpered, but she held her dress up as Galinda's fingers pumped in and out of her, her thumb teasing over her clit. "Are you close, Elphie?" Elphaba opened her mouth, but all that came out was a moan. "Of course you are."
"Glin, please, I'm so close."
"I know, baby." She pulled her hand away. "But I can't let you cum in a closet. You're better than that."
Elphaba whimpered. "But, in class..."
"Well, I would love to make you cum in class...but we both know you can't be quiet enough for that." She studied Elphaba's face. "Unless you want everyone to hear you?"
Elphaba's cheeks burned, and she thought about sitting in that classroom. The other students. Professor Orwill asking if she was okay. "I don't-- that's not--" Galinda's face lit up with a delighted grin. "Don't say anything."
"I think I have to. That makes this so much more fun. But if you wait for permission, it'll be worth it. I promise." Galinda kissed her on the cheek. "See you this afternoon. And remember, no touching."
Fuck.
Elphaba was already seated in her next class when she realized that she wasn't wearing her underwear. It wasn't an accident; Galinda was much too careful for that. And she wouldn't have just left it laying on the closet floor either. No, Galinda would have kept it. Galinda was carrying it around. And Elphaba should have been taking notes, but she couldn't think of anything but Galinda with that underwear. She shifted in her seat; she was still uncomfortably wet, and she swore she could feel cool air where Galinda had wiped her hand.
She wondered what Galinda was planning now. If she was going to keep teasing her, or if she was going to make Elphaba cum in front of everyone.
"Miss Elphaba?" Her head jerked up, to find the professor staring at her. Along with the rest of the class. "I asked you a question."
Unless you want everyone to hear you. Her cheeks burned, and she hoped everyone would chalk it up to embarrassment. "I, uh, missed it."
The professor sighed and moved on to someone else, and Elphaba was ashamed. But then she looked down at her notes and they were blank, and all she could think about was Galinda, and how she was affecting her, even from across the school.
Galinda sat next to her in history, and Elphaba thought she might actually die. "You took my underwear," she mumbled.
Galinda looked perfectly calm. "I wanted easier access. Besides, you seemed perfectly willing to give it to me."
"Fine. But just...not in history. Please." She couldn't do this in front of Doctor Dillamond.
Galinda took one look at her pleading expression, then nodded. "I'll behave. Mostly." Elphaba groaned. "Just don't expect the same in our next class."
They were only fifteen minutes into lecture when Galinda's hand landed on her knee again. Elphaba shot her a look, and Galinda's answering smirk was wicked, but her eyes were soft. Understanding. She wasn't going to push too far.
And somehow, the restraint was almost worse. It was a promise of what was coming next, a reminder of where else that hand had been, and where it would be. The sheer anticipation was killing her.
So when history ended and Galinda pulled her into the back row of their next class, she didn't protest. She needed this. She was desperate for it. She let her legs fall open before Galinda even touched her, and Galinda didn't hesitate. Two of her fingers slid into her in class, and Elphaba clenched around them helplessly. She rested her chin in her hand, biting down subtly on her palm to stay quiet. Galinda's eyes sparkled, her fingers moving in and out slowly, watching her every move, and it was torture. The slowness, the teasing, the constant steady pressure.
"Aren't you going to take notes, Elphie?" she whispered.
"I'm a little distracted."
"Hmm." Galinda sped up slightly, just enough for her to feel it, and Elphaba closed her eyes, ignoring the classroom and focusing on the feeling. Galinda inside her. Galinda's perfume around her. Galinda's fingers curled inside her, and Elphaba almost jolted out of her chair, eyes flying open. Galinda raised an eyebrow, a clear message. Eyes open. Elphaba nodded, and Galinda rewarded her by curling her fingers again. Elphaba dug her teeth into her palm, hard enough to leave a mark. She wanted to beg Galinda to keep going. To do more, because this was too much and also not enough, and it was maddening. And they were in class, so she couldn't ask, not without the whole class hearing her beg. She clenched around Galinda's fingers, almost rocking her hips into the touch.
Then Galinda's thumb dragged slowly over her clit, and Elphaba made a tiny, helpless sound, still muffled by her palm, and grabbed Galinda's wrist. To stop her or encourage her, she wasn't sure. She wanted to let Galinda go, wanted her to keep touching her. To go faster, to give her more, until she had no choice but to cum. Until she fell apart here, in class, where anyone could see her. Where everyone would watch her. She throbbed from the thought, desperate to be touched again. She let go of Galinda's hand and shot her a pleading glance, but Galinda shook her head. She touched Elphaba again, but it was lighter. Teasing. Dragging through her folds, tracing circles around her clit -- but never going inside, and never touching where Elphaba needed her most. She gave in and started to grind herself against Galinda's hand, but Galinda pinched her thigh, shaking her head in warning, and Elphaba forced herself to stop.
"Please," she whispered.
"Sorry, can you say that a little louder?"
Oz, Elphaba needed Galinda to fuck her.
As soon as class ended, she packed up her bags quickly, practically dragging Galinda back to their room. Once she was there, she pressed Galinda against the wall and kissed her. Hard. Galinda easily took control of the kiss, and Elphaba whimpered, melting under her touch. Galinda's hands gripped her hips, firm and certain.
"Please, Glin, I need you."
"Do you?" Galinda's smile was nothing less than a tease.
"I'm so wet, Galinda."
Galinda's eyes darkened. "Take off your dress, Elphie. And sit on your desk."
"What?"
"You heard me. Clothes off. Desk. Now." Elphaba hated how quickly she obeyed. Galinda stood in front of her, smirking. "Well, you weren't exaggerating. Is this from me, or is it because you almost started moaning in class?" Elphaba's eyes snapped closed, and she did moan this time. "Beg me to fuck you in class."
Elphaba's eyes flew open again. She could hardly believe the words that she'd just heard, especially not in that calm, reasonable voice. "What did you just say?"
"I said that you clearly have an exhibitionist kink. So either I can make you cum in the middle of class tomorrow, or you can admit it now." Elphaba felt another rush of heat between her legs at that threat. Galinda stepped closer, using one hand to pin Elphaba's hip against the desk. With the other hand, she slid two fingers into her. They went in easily, and the sound they made was obscene. "I'm waiting, Elphie."
"I-I wanted you to fuck me in class."
"Why?"
"Because there were people there." The words were easier than she'd expected. Galinda's thumb pressed down on her clit, a clear reward.
"And you wanted them to hear you cum?"
"Yes, Oz, Galinda, please fuck me."
"Imagine it, Elphie." Galinda's voice was low and quiet in her ear, and oh, Elphaba was so fucked. "Your head thrown back in the middle of class. Everyone hearing those lovely sounds you make. Begging me for permission." Galinda's thumb was steady on her clit, moving in quick circles that made Elphaba's hips buck against her fingers. She closed her eyes, letting herself get carried away by the fantasy. Galinda added a third finger, and Elphaba wondered how it would feel to be this full in class. "They'd stop taking notes. They'd all watch you. Even the professor would watch, and you'd pretend to hate it, but you'd cum so quickly wouldn't you?"
"Galinda, please--"
"Show me, Elphie. Show me how you'd cum for them."
With a strangled cry, Elphaba finally came, her vision turning white. When she came back down, her entire body was shaking. "That was-- holy fuck, Galinda."
Galinda smiled impishly. "You think you have another one in you?"
"Is it going to be like that?"
"You'll just have to wait and see."
"You're trying to kill me."
"You love it. Bend over your desk, Elphie. I'll be back in a moment." Still shaky, Elphaba turned around, pressing her cheek to the cool desk. She felt her heart pounding against the hard surface, and she was glad to have something to lean on. But She felt so exposed like this, bent over and waiting for Galinda to come back. To touch her. Eventually, she heard footsteps again, and Galinda pressed a kiss to the small of her back. "So beautiful," she murmured. "My sweet girl." Galinda's fingers ran through her folds, teasing, and Elphaba squirmed. "You're still so wet for me, Elphie. Or is it for the audience?" Elphaba groaned. "No moving."
Galinda pulled her hand away, but she nudged Elphaba's ankles further apart. Elphaba's cheeks burned; she felt like she was on display. Then she felt something else gliding through her folds, something harder and thicker than Galinda's fingers. "Do you think everyone would like it," Galinda asked into her ear, "to see how well you take me?" She pushed into Elphaba without waiting for an answer, a single, slow motion that filled her completely. Elphaba gasped, her breath coming in short pants. Galinda stayed still, waiting for her to adjust before she started moving, slow deep thrusts.
"Faster, Galinda, please."
Galinda didn't acknowledge her demand. "Do you know why we're doing this on your desk?" Elphaba whined and shook her head. "It's because I wanted to do this in class. I wanted to shove you down onto a desk and fuck you until you screamed. Can you do that, Elphie? Can you scream for me?"
"I--" She broke off with a moan as Galinda finally started moving just a little faster.
"You'd do it with people watching. You'd let yourself be ruined in the middle of class and you'd love it." Elphaba sobbed into her desk. "I need you to scream for me, Elphie. I'll keep going until you do."
Elphaba barely processed her words. She just heard Galinda's teasing tone, the images she was planting in her head -- the entire class watching her, seeing her like this, seeing how deeply Galinda had claimed her. "Harder, Glin. Please harder." Galinda obliged, hands gripping Elphaba's hips.
"That's it, Elphie. Let them see how I fuck you. How desperate you are. How much you're mine."
She paired the last word with an especially hard thrust of her hips, and Elphaba came again, an explosion tearing through her body, barely aware of the scream that tore from her throat. She gripped the edges of the desk, holding on for support. She doubted she could stand on her own. But when Galinda started to pull out, she shook her head. She was so full of Galinda, and she didn't want to lose it. "What's wrong, baby?" In answer, Elphaba rocked her hips back against her. Galinda drew in a sharp breath. "Greedy," she said affectionately.
"Can this-- can it just be us?"
"Of course, baby."
"The fantasy-- it was hot. It was really hot, Glin, but I need you."
"Can I pull out long enough to get you on the bed?"
"I guess." She tried not to pout, but she couldn't help but whimper when Galinda pulled out, leaving her empty. Galinda guided her to the bed, supporting her when her legs shook, and Elphaba spread her legs in offer. "Inside, Galinda. Please. I need you inside."
Galinda smiled at her. She was naked except for the harness around her hips, and Elphaba's heart was pounding. "I know, baby." She lowered herself between Elphaba's legs again, easily sliding into her. Elphaba wrapped her legs around her waist, moaning at the new angle. "Keep your eyes on me. I want to see you cum, Elphie." She rolled her hips against Elphaba's. "Oz, you feel so good. So tight around me." Elphaba imagined that it was real. That Galinda actually could feel her. That Galinda could cum inside her. The idea caught her off guard, sending a new rush of heat between her thighs.
"Wish you could feel it," she panted between thrusts. "Wish it was real."
A delighted smile curved Galinda's lips. "Oh, really? You want me to fill you, Elphie?" Galinda placed a hand on her stomach. "Elphie, look." Elphaba looked at Galinda's hand on her stomach. "This is where I'd fill you. This is where our babies would be." That was all it took; Elphaba fell apart again, screaming Galinda's name. Galinda's thrusts slowed, working her through it, and Elphaba wrapped her arms around her shoulders to keep her close. Gradually, her legs loosened, falling back onto the bed.
"Fuck Galinda."
Galinda pressed a kiss to her collarbone. "You know, Elphie, I always knew you had an adventurous side, but this was something else."
She groaned, blushing. "Shut up."
"Never."
"I'm tired."
"I'm sure you are. That looked exhausting."
Elphaba opened one eye. "You don't have to sound so smug," she mumbled.
"Baby--"
"Oh, Lurline no."
"You came three times, begged me to fuck you in class, and said that you wished I could be inside you. I'm going to be smug for weeks." Galinda pulled away, carefully sliding out of Elphaba, which made her wince. "I'll clean this later, okay? For now, let's get some rest."
"Sounds perfect." Galinda pressed a kiss to her forehead, and climbed out of bed. Elphaba was asleep before she returned.
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"I got something for you to wear today." Elphaba turned to Galinda, raising an eyebrow. Galinda always had new clothes for her, but instead, she held out an unfamiliar object.
"Is that...jewelry?"
"You're so cute, Elphie. Sit on the edge of the bed."
Galinda sat next to her and reached under her skirt. "Glin, we really don't have time--" She drew in a sharp breath as Galinda pressed on her clit over her underwear.
"You're right, we don't have time." But she didn't really sound regretful. "But I'm not trying to make you cum, Elphie. I just need to get you ready."
"Ready for w-- Oh fuck." Galinda slid one finger into her suddenly, curling into the spot that made her see stars. It took so little for her to get worked up at Galinda's hands.
"You're already wet. This will go in perfectly." She took the object and pressed it into her, sliding until it was all the way in. Elphaba clenched around it automatically. It wasn't large, but it still felt good, and there was a thrill in the idea of walking around with something inside her all day. "You don't even know what it is, do you?" Galinda said. She reached into her bag, digging around for something, and then Elphaba jumped as the thing in her started vibrating.
"Is it going to do that all day?"
"Do you want it to?" Elphaba's cheeks burned. "I was planning to turn it on and off. There are different settings, you know. But if you're so desperate, I'll keep it on. I'll just...turn it up sometimes. Without telling you. And tonight, I'll let you cum with it."
Elphaba rolled her eyes. "It feels good, Glin, but I don't think--"
Galinda pressed something, and Elphaba shrieked as the toy sped up, catching her off guard. Galinda turned it back down, looking smug. "What was that, baby?"
"N-nothing."
"You know...I could turn it up all the way whenever I want. Wherever I want. I could make you cum without even touching you." Elphaba whimpered. "I thought you'd like that."
"I hate you."
The vibrations picked up, not enough to make her scream again, but enough to catch her off guard. "There are five settings. This is level two. Now come on, let's go to breakfast."
Galinda thankfully did not leave it on level two. She switched it back to one, but the sparkle in her eyes reminded Elphaba of her promise. I'll turn it up sometimes. Without telling you. By the time they got to their first class, she was already uncomfortably wet, the constant vibrations affecting her more than she'd expected. Or maybe it was the threat -- the fact that she was in public, and Galinda could make her cum so easily. She sat next to Galinda warily, but Galinda smiled sweetly. "Make sure you take notes, Elphie. I'm sure you don't want to fall behind."
Everything was fine for the first ten minutes. And then the vibrations sped up. She glanced at Galinda and found her watching their professor, not even looking at her. It was infuriating. Elphaba pressed her thighs together under the desk, trying to find some relief, but there was nothing but the constant vibrations inside her. When the vibrations sped up again, Elphaba bit the inside of her cheek to stay quiet. Level three, she thought as Galinda finally looked at her, smirking.
She immediately knew that she could cum from this. Not quickly, but if Galinda left it on this setting, she wouldn't be able to stay quiet. She would cum, no matter where she was or what she was doing. She shifted in her seat, trying to get more comfortable, but she couldn't escape the feeling. Galinda gripped her thigh, a clear warning. "Do you think everyone can tell? Do you think they know how close you are?" she whispered, and Elphaba's cheeks burned. Then Galinda dropped the vibrations back down to level one, and left it there for the rest of class.
At the end of class, Galinda gave her a kiss on the cheek and said, "Behave in your next class, Elphie." And Elphaba was very suddenly reminded that Galinda would be in a different building, and she would still have the remote. Fuck.
Elphaba tried to pay attention to her chemical sciences class, but the anticipation was overwhelming. She knew that Galinda wasn't going to leave it at level one all class. Galinda loved playing with her, and Elphaba, Oz help her, loved it too. She wanted Galinda to tease her from a different building.
She almost sighed in relief when the toy switched to level two, but it was only there for a few minutes before it switched to three. Elphaba's breath caught, and she glanced cautiously at the clock. More than half the class left. If Galinda left the toy like this, she would leave a puddle on the seat. Oz, she was probably dripping onto the chair anyway. She squirmed in her seat, but it was no use. This wasn't like Galinda's hand, where she could pull it away if it became too much. It was inside her, always, even when Galinda wasn't there. She rested her chin in her hand, subtly biting it to stay silent at that thought.
Galinda could make her cum. Right here, right now, in the middle of class. She could turn up the toy until Elphaba had no choice but to moan, until everyone knew exactly what she was doing. They would watch her cum without anyone touching her, and the idea was humiliating. It made her throb, already desperate. But then the vibrations slowed down again, as if Galinda had somehow known what she was thinking.
She ran into Galinda on the way to lunch, and Galinda took one look at her and pulled her into a bathroom, locking the door behind them. "Galinda, please."
Galinda clicked it up to level four, and Elphaba moaned. "I should leave you like this. Waiting in this bathroom for the next person who walks in, moaning and begging to cum."
"Glin," she whimpered, and Galinda shook her head. She lowered the toy back to level one.
"Not today, baby."
"Does that mean you would do it another day?"
"Make you moan in front of a stranger while you can't do anything to stop it?" Elphaba nodded. "You would like that." She took Elphaba's hand. "Let's go to lunch, Elphie."
Galinda dragged her to the back again in linguification, and Elphaba didn't even try to fight her. Whatever Galinda was planning, she didn't want to be in the front. She was just glad she didn't have history today. Before lecture had even started, Galinda's hand slid under her desk, her thumb running lightly over her clit. That, combined with the vibrations, made her dizzy, and she bit her lip. Hard. Galinda kept her hand there, lightly teasing, as the professor started talking.
When the professor asked her a question, Galinda drew her hand away to let her answer -- a small mercy. But then, when she opened her mouth to respond, the vibrations kicked up again. Straight to level three. Elphaba coughed a few times, trying to hide the other noises that she desperately wanted to make. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Galinda watching her with a raised eyebrow. She managed to stumble through the answer, and the professor nodded and moved on with the lesson. Galinda, infuriatingly, dropped the toy back to level one.
"You're trying to kill me," Elphaba whispered.
"I could make you cum right now," Galinda whispered back, and the vibrations picked up speed. Elphaba shifted in her seat, trying to get comfortable, but Galinda's hand on her thigh stilled her. "If I turned this up all the way, you would cum sitting at your desk, screaming." Galinda hit the button again, and Elphaba bit her lip so she didn't whimper. Oz, it felt so good. She clenched around the toy, shooting a pleading glance at Galinda, who smirked, shaking her head subtly. "You don't want to get caught, do you?"
But Elphaba did. She knew she wouldn't be able to stay quiet if Galinda turned the toy up again, but she wanted it, and she didn't care who saw. The idea was...a little too appealing, really.
"Please," she whispered, but Galinda shook her head again.
"Take notes, Elphie."
Elphaba looked at her notebook, but the professor's words swam together. It was getting harder and harder to ignore what was happening; she couldn't adjust to this intensity. She couldn't shift in a way that would make it more comfortable. She had no choice but to take it, to let the pleasure keep building. She put her head down on her desk, biting her arm so she didn't moan. She wondered if Galinda would let her cum if she did.
"Miss Elphaba?" She looked up. "Are you alright?"
The toy dropped back to the first level. Elphaba wanted to cry. "Just a headache."
"Well, make sure you get some rest after class."
"Of course, thank you."
After class, she tried to pull Galinda towards their dorm room, but Galinda shook her head. "Elphie, you're not telling me to skip class, are you?" Right. Even though Elphaba was done for the day, Galinda still had another class.
"I..." Yes. Please. Galinda raised an eyebrow. "No."
"I didn't think so. Now, go back to our room and do homework."
"I was going to go to the library."
"I think you'd rather be alone for what I have planned. Well, most people would rather be alone. You seem to like it when I play with you in public."
"Galinda--"
"You have ten minutes to get back to the dorm." She looked Elphaba up and down. "Keep your dress on. And you can pretend you're in the library. But you're not allowed to cum."
Elphaba's face felt hot. Galinda knew exactly what to say to get her worked up. She turned around and hurried back to their dorm, the toy still buzzing inside her. She sat at her desk and started her chemical sciences homework -- it was what she would do in the library, and she still had a few minutes before Galinda started. She was working through the third problem when the vibration shot up, to what she assumed was level four, and Elphaba couldn't help but moan. Her pen jerked across the page. Pretend you're in the library. She put her head down on her desk, as if she had a headache. The vibrations didn't let up, and Elphaba couldn't help the quiet groans and whimpers that escaped. If she was in the library, people might assume she was sick. Maybe, just maybe, she wouldn't have been caught yet.
The vibrations jumped again, and Elphaba's hips shifted, grinding against nothing. She gripped the sides of her chair, trying to ground herself. She was moaning now, loud and undeniable. If she was in the library, people would know. They would see her sitting in her chair, moaning, grinding herself against the air. Subject to Galinda's every whim. The thought send a fresh rush of arousal between her thighs, and she spread her legs, trying to rock down against the chair--
And the vibrations dropped again, all the way to level two. Elphaba was desperate; she'd been so close, and it had been torn away from her. Galinda kept teasing her, alternating between two, three, and four, never dropping back to one. Near the end of the hour, Galinda set it to four and left it there, and Elphaba moaned openly. She spread her legs, grinding down against the chair, trying to get any pleasure. She needed something more. She needed pressure. Touch. And this wasn't enough, but it was something.
She barely registered the click of the door opening and closing. "So. Would you act like that with a library chair?"
"Oz, Galinda, if you'd been edging me like this, I would use a bench in the courtyard."
Galinda laughed, delighted. "We should go down there. Think about all the people watching." Galinda switched the toy back to two, and Elphaba almost sobbed. "So, you're in the library, doing homework. The most studious, perfect student in Shiz. And no one knows that you've had this inside of you all day. Are you dripping onto the library chair, Elphie?"
"Not yet." It was a lie; she was undoubtedly dripping right now. She could feel it.
"'Not yet,'" Galinda teased. "What are you thinking, Elphie?"
"How there are people around me. Maybe sitting right next to me."
"You'd like that, wouldn't you? All worked up with someone three feet away?" Elphaba didn't answer; her blush was enough of an answer. Galinda clicked the button, and Elphaba groaned as the vibrations increased. "Would you make that sound in the library too?" Galinda asked sweetly, and Elphaba nodded, hips shifting in the chair. Not quite grinding down, not yet, but trying to soothe the ache between her legs. "You should really stop moving before someone notices. There's someone sitting right next to you."
Elphaba used all her strength to still her hips for a moment. But she needed pressure. She needed to be touched. She spread her legs again, rocking forward to grind herself against the seat. "Galinda, please touch me."
Galinda ignored her. "Would you do this on a library chair? With someone sitting right next to you?"
"Yes," she gasped. Anything to get just a little more pressure.
"You know, it's not just the person sitting next to you. People at the next table would be watching you. They would draw attention to it. They would see that you like to fuck yourself on chairs like some type of common whore." Elphaba moaned, hips rocking harder now. She increased the vibrations again, and Elphaba cried out.
"Galinda, please, I need to cum, more, please."
"You want to cum in the library with everyone watching?" Galinda teased.
"Yes!"
"Say it."
"I want to cum with everyone watching."
"Good girl." Elphaba moaned, her hips speeding up against the chair. "You can cum now." Elphaba did, the pleasure exploding through her, leaving her boneless against the chair. She was vaguely aware of the toy still inside her, still buzzing gently.
"Glin, take it out."
"No. I said all day, Elphie." Galinda looked her up and down. "You should really clean up. We have dinner plans tonight."
Right. Their plans. In town. With Fiyero.
Elphaba wasn't sure if she was going to survive this.
Galinda was surprisingly well-behaved as they made their way to the boat and greeted Fiyero. Elphaba could feel the toy inside her, still vibrating, but compared to the afternoon of teasing, this was nothing but a buzz. But she was still sensitive and worked up -- she'd never really relaxed after her orgasm -- and she had to fight to keep from fidgeting. As soon as they were on the boat, Galinda turned it up to level two. She jolted, rocking the boat, and hoped Fiyero wouldn't comment. She knew her underwear was already wet, even though she'd changed it before dinner. She subtly pressed her thighs together under her dress, biting down on the inside of her cheek.
And then they sat down, and Galinda changed the speed again. Level three, and she almost screamed, right there in the restaurant. She clenched her thighs under the table, desperately trying to focus on anything but the buzzing between her legs. She stared at the menu, using it as a distraction, but she had to fight to keep from moaning. She remembered what her and Galinda had talked about, back in their room, and imagined spreading her legs over one of these chairs. Rocking down against it. Getting caught be Fiyero, and the waiter, and the people sitting at the table next to her. They would see her moaning and writhing and wouldn't know why. She clenched around the toy, shifting her hips subtly in the chair. She looked at Galinda. Please. Galinda, as always, shook her head, smirking.
Just as dinner was arriving, Galinda turned it down to two. A small mercy, one that let her eat her meal, at least. But Elphaba had a feeling that it wouldn't go back to one tonight. She would spend the rest of dinner like this, dripping onto the chair, barely able to make conversation with Fiyero. She barely even tasted her dinner. When Galinda's foot trailed up her calf, Elphaba almost gasped. But Galinda left the toy at the same level. Elphaba wanted to cum. Needed to cum. Didn't care who saw.
Galinda sat next to her on the boat, leaning close to her ear. "I could make you cum right now. In the middle of the lake, where everyone would hear you." And then she switched the toy back to three.
Elphaba whimpered, a small but noticeable sound. Fiyero cast a curious look at her. "Are you okay, Elphaba? You didn't eat much tonight."
"F-fine."
"She hasn't been feeling well today," Galinda told him. She set a hand on Elphaba's thigh when she started to fidget again, another warning, and Elphaba forced herself to stop moving. Oz, she was going to cum like this, right here on the boat with Galinda's hand on her thigh. She imagined her moans echoing over the water. Galinda's nails dug into her knee like she knew exactly what she was thinking. Elphaba turned, burying her face in Galinda's shoulder and biting down on her jacket to muffle the quiet noises she couldn't hold back. Galinda just spoke louder, covering for her.
Elphaba was barely aware of saying goodbye to Fiyero and making it to their room. She just heard the lock turn, and then Galinda said, "I saw the way you were looking around, Elphie. You wanted me to turn it up."
"Yes."
"You wouldn't have been able to keep quiet. They would've heard you." Elphaba whimpered. "Oz, Elphie, the whole restaurant would've watched you fall apart. You act so perfect, but..." Galinda shook her head. "All you want is to cum in front of everyone." Galinda turned up the vibrations, back to level four, and Elphaba moaned. Galinda slid one finger into her, nudging to vibrator against her front wall, and Elphaba's knees buckled; she crumpled to the floor. She flopped onto her back, thighs rubbing against each other, desperate for any amount of friction. Oz, she was soaked. "Tell me, Elphie, would you have fucked yourself on your chair in the restaurant too?"
"Yes," she gasped. "I wanted to, I was so-- fuck, Glin, I'm so close."
"I know, baby." Galinda crouched next to her, brushing her sweaty hair away from her face. "You can cum now." She clicked the toy up to level five, and Elphaba screamed, pleasure spreading through her entire body. But Galinda didn't turn it off. "The whole restaurant just saw you cum, Elphie. How many times can you cum for them?" Elphaba shook her head. "Okay," Galinda said gently. "How many times can you cum for me?" Elphaba opened her eyes and saw Galinda watching her like she was made of magic. Another orgasm tore through her, making her back arch off the ground. "I know your record is three, but let's see if you can get to four."
Elphaba almost shook her head, but her pleasure was already building again. She was being dragged upwards against her will, by that toy that Galinda still hadn't turned off. Because Elphaba hadn't asked her to. Her third orgasm tore through her, leaving her an exhausted mess on the ground, but she didn't tell Galinda to stop. She was sensitive to the point of pain, and she writhed on the ground, desperate to get away from the vibrations. But there was nowhere to go; they were inside her, and she rocked her hips against the air, desperate for friction. She reached blindly for Galinda, and Galinda's hand slid into hers. "So beautiful," she murmured. "My sweet, beautiful girl. Cum for me, baby." Elphaba almost cried as her orgasm hit her, leaving her too tired to even move.
The toy clicked off, and Galinda stroked her hair. "Look at you. So beautiful, Elphie." Elphaba made a wordless sound that could've been a groan, pressing into Galinda's touch. "I need to take it out, okay?"
Elphaba shook her head. "Sensitive," she mumbled.
"I know. Just breathe for me, baby." She winced as Galinda reached between her legs again, twitching away from the touch, but Galinda rubbed soothing circles on her hip. "That's it, you're okay."
"Glin--"
"I know. It's out now."
"I can't move," she mumbled, too tired to speak.
"I didn't think you could." She felt Galinda's arms slide under her knees and her back, lifting her, and Elphaba nuzzled into her neck. Galinda set her gently on the bed. "I'll be right back with some water." A minute later, Galinda's arm was around her shoulders, helping her to sit. Galinda held the glass to her mouth. "You did so well."
"I'm tired, Glin."
"I know, baby. Just sleep now." Galinda settled into bed with her, cradling Elphaba in her arms, and Elphaba was out in seconds.
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