It Was Just Casual

Even after that second time, their friendship continued to grow much to Glinda’s relief. Elphaba’s walls continued to lower, and they spent much time getting to know one another. Time was often spent in the privacy of their dorm room chatting the night away about various topics. Or just being in each other’s space with Elphaba reading and Glinda plotting her latest fashion choices. It was wonderful...

...It was frustrating. As much as she adored her friend, and she really did, she could not stop thinking about... it. Moving on from the second time was more difficult than the first. The sounds, the smells, the way it felt to be buried deep inside. Everything about Elphaba if she was honest. It had been addicting, and she was now paying for it. Once was bad enough, but the second time proved horrible. Her feelings were getting messy, and it was eating her up.

But one of the biggest problems with how they had dealt with Glinda's rut and Elphaba's heat was that Glinda found herself constantly shifted. Especially if the green girl was around. She was constantly horny and terrified that she would grow hard in the most awkward moments. Her suppressants did not work anymore. Or at least they did not have the desired effect. And she couldn’t keep asking for replacements without drawing some unwanted attention.

It was like her body had learned something new and refused to change back. It was agony. It did not help that they shared a room. Even Elphaba’s simple ‘hmm’ as she tapped her pencil against her notebook was enough to make her undergarments tighter. It was maddening. So much so that her showers had grown longer because she had to take care of herself before she even dared to face her roommate. It was torture, it was uncomfortable, but she was dealing with it.

“Ok, what’s wrong?” Or maybe not.

“Nothing.”

Elphaba was now looking at her expectantly. “Oh really? Because I can’t concentrate on my studies with your restless energy drowning the room. It’s suffocating. If it’s ‘nothing’ then I’m sure you’ll have no problems stopping… whatever it is.”

Had she been giving out pheromones? Had Elphaba picked up on them? “Oh… I’m… I’m sorry. I didn’t even realize I was doing that.” Glinda rubbed her eyes and looked to the ceiling. “I guess… I guess I’m just… frustrated.”

Elphaba’s eyebrows shot up. “Frustrated? You’re doing well in class. I know for a fact your grades have never been better.”

“No… I mean yes, my grades are improving.” She gave a silly bow. “Thank you.” Elphaba chuckled at the response.

“Then what is it?”

Blushing at the question, Glinda mumbled out. “Sexually.”

“What?”

Sighing, Glinda refused to look at her roommate. “I am sexually frustrated.” She rubbed her now sweaty palms on her dress. Might as well be completely honest despite how warm her face felt. “My suppressants don’t work like they should, and I’ve even tried a few alternatives. I’m constantly shifted, which is horribly uncomfortable. Worse is that I’m constantly horny.” Now looking at her roommate, she noticed that the green skin of Elphaba’s face was significantly darker. “To be even more blunt: I want to fuck.”

“Oh.” Elphaba was looking everywhere except for at Glinda.

“Yes. Oh. And nothing I do makes it better.” Ignoring her friend’s discomfort, she threw herself back on the bed sighing in frustration. “I’m not dating anyone. Not anymore. Fiyero and I broke up, we both felt we were better as friends anyway. And I’m not about to risk my reputation just to find someone just to ease my frustrations.”

“You risked it with me.”

“That was different. I was in a rut and later you were in heat. We were helping each other deal with a problem.” She tossed her pillow at the green girl who caught it easily. “Besides, we’re friends. Friends help each other. Maybe not like this usually, but we did help each other. Besides, it’s known that we’re friends. My reputation can handle being friends with you. But I doubt it would handle rumors going around that I was some kind of wanton hussy. Nor would I want those rumors spreading about me.”

Elphaba snickered at that. “Oz forbid.” She then grew quiet. Her thinking face was back as she tapped her pencil against her notebook. The sound was maddening. Glinda was just about to tell her to knock it off when she spoke. “What if we keep helping each other?” The question was quiet, Elphaba’s face a dark shade of green and she was staring at the door.

“Like with the heats and ruts?” Glinda nodded, almost to herself. “Sure… I mean… if our suppressants fail again, it would be good to know that there is an option. I just need to find the right ones for me since my old ones don’t work as well...” She was now pacing around the room. Elphaba’s next words shocking her back to the present.

“Not just with that. We can help each other with… um… with other urges too. Should it be necessary.” Meeting Glinda’s eyes, she added quickly. “It doesn’t have to mean anything. Just two friends helping each other scratch an itch. Or whatever way you want to call it.”

Glinda’s heart was hammering in her chest at the realization of what Elphaba was suggesting. She felt herself growing warm at the thought. Given how good it had felt the previous two times, it was not a difficult decision. “Just sex.” At Elphaba’s nod, she continued. “We remain friends and we help each other out should the need arise. I like it. We’ll be friends with some extra benefits.” She smiled. “I like that idea.” It was the truth even if something in Glinda’s chest hurt.

“And we can stop at any time. No questions asked.” Elphaba quickly added.

“Yes. Of course. Both of us have to agree for this to work. Even if it’s just casual.” She stood up then, suddenly feeling the need to pace around the room. She was still horny, but somehow it felt easier to deal with now that she knew she had an option. She dared risk it. “Think you can help me now?”

Elphaba almost snapped her pencil. “What? Now?”

“Yes. Now. Or are you forgetting that this whole conversation started because I was annoying you with pheromones or whatever?”

Elphaba chuckled at that. “Oh, I haven’t forgotten.” Face now a dark shade of green, she placed her notebook and books on the dresser. She took a few breaths, as if to calm herself, before she stood up and moved so that she was standing in front of Glinda. Her previous shyness now gave away to a teasing smirk. “What do you want to do about it then, Alpha? Wanna take me like before?” It was a taunt, designed to make her Alpha respond. And boy did it work. This close Elphaba’s scent washed over her. In her already frustrated state, she was powerless to resist. She had no idea Elphaba could speak like that. Would dare speak like that. Challenge her like that. It was so sexy.

Elphaba was on her back on the bed with Glinda’s hand wrapped around her throat before Glinda even realized what she had done. “Oh shit! I’m sorry.” A pair of hands on her hips pulled her back in as she tried to move away. Meeting Elphaba’s eyes, she found them black as the darkest night. She had enjoyed that. Strong Elphaba who refused to submit to anyone had enjoyed that display of dominance. If her pants weren’t tight before, they sure were now. Leaning over her, Glinda smiled. “Oh, you’ll regret that.” She leaned down to rub her cheek against the green girl’s. She could feel Elphaba’s smile.

“Oh, I’m sure I will.” Another taunt. She then reached down and pawed at Glinda through the dress. Gripping her tightly and eradicating all thoughts from the blonde’s mind. “Now get this over with.” The firmness of the order was dampened slightly by a needy whine that Elphaba couldn’t quite hide.

Glinda then pulled her undergarments off while doing the same to Elphaba’s. “Do you have somewhere to be?” Smirking as the green girl rolled her eyes at that. Obeying the request Glinda hiked both their dresses up. Placing Elphaba’s legs over her shoulders, she pushed herself inside making both of them groan. “As good as I remember.” She hissed before gripping Elphaba’s legs tight against her and began to move. Losing herself to the bliss of the heat around her. Focusing on the filthy sounds from the constant clap of skin against slick as she drove into her. She quickly found a rhythm and kept to it. Each thrust eliciting more gasps and needy whimpers from her friend. A sound that Glinda was getting addicted to.

Elphaba grabbed her hands and linked their fingers together as she spread her legs, almost making Glinda fall on top of her. There was a brief pause before Glinda found her rhythm again. “Naughty.” Now holding hands and practically laying on top of her friend, Glinda kept at it her steady pace. Elphaba had clearly grown more confident in this endeavour since the last time they had done this. Clenching and pushing against her. Catching Glinda off guard each time she squeezed that little bit tighter. “So very naughty.” Putting more of her weight on top of her friend, Glinda increased the pace. Elphaba wrapped her arms around her, pulling her even closer, panting and whimpering in her ear as they both fell over the edge.

Friend. Let’s not forget that. They were friends. No matter how good this felt, they were friends first and foremost.

Glinda could not allow herself to blur the lines. This was just casual.

***

This was just casual. Also known as the mantra that Glinda repeated to herself each time they found themselves in these positions. Which happened more often than she liked to admit. She couldn’t remember being so desperate before. Or Elphaba for that matter. Then again, she had barely thought of the green girl as a sexual creature before. Now it was all she could think about.

Her shifting problem had gotten a little – a lot – better once they had entered their arrangement. She wasn't walking around constantly shifted anymore, but one whiff of Elphaba's scent and she suddenly had to walk very carefully. The worst part is that the green girl seemed to know whenever it happened. Teasing and smirking at her while in their dorm room. Glinda wasn't sure how she could possibly know. But she did and seemed to enjoy the torture she could inflict on Glinda. 

Their arrangement seemed to be all she could think about, all they could do. Their agreement had been to help whenever they need arise. Apparently that need arose all day, every day. Her favorite place in all of Oz lately was between the green girl’s legs. There was nothing like it. Elphaba was so talented at magic that Glinda, in one silly moment, had wondered if she had somehow enchanted herself to be as irresistible as possible. To make whoever ventured there helpless to resist. It certainly would explain so much.

It was a ridiculous thought. But the way her body responded each time it happened made it difficult not to wonder. No matter how ridiculous. Still, it was just casual.

***

This was just casual Glinda thought to herself as she tried to keep her eyes from rolling back in her head as green lips bobbed up and down on her hardened member like she was trying to suck it clean off her body. She was good. So very good. She did not want to think about where or how Elphaba had learned this particular skill, but she was certainly going to enjoy the fact that she had it. Through lidded eyes, she admired the sight of her. On her knees, face partially obscured by black hair, sunken cheeks that sucked every inch of her. Occasionally kissing at her before enveloping her once again with those lips that Glinda couldn’t stop staring at. She had ordered Glinda not to touch her. Not to mess up her hair before they had to run back to class. She fisted at her dress, desperately trying to keep from grabbing Elphaba’s head. She wanted to respect her friend, but those warm lips were not making it easy.

This had started because Glinda had complained about feeling frustrated again. Her constant state. She had felt herself shift in the middle of class. Not even thinking of sex or Elphaba for that matter. And yet there it was. Making it hard for her to find a comfortable position or even focus on what was being said. Once class was over and everyone had headed to their next class, Glinda had told her friends that she would catch up. She hadn’t realized that Elphie had also remained behind when she mumbled her complaint. She didn’t expect Elphie to be there to hear it. Much less do anything about it. She had been wrong in the best way.

“We don’t have much time.” Elphaba had said before pushing her into a darkened corner in the empty classroom and dropping to her knees. Glinda barely had time to react before she was exposed to the cool air and warm lips had wrapped themselves around her. She had to put a hand over her own mouth to keep from alerting the whole school to their activities. Elphaba truly was full of surprises.

It didn’t take long. Elphaba was a little too good, and Glinda found herself coming undone faster than she would’ve liked. Though she acknowledged that it was probably for the best since they had another class soon. To her shock, Elphaba had sucked her through her orgasm which only made her come harder. Once there was nothing left, Elphaba tucked her softening member away with a gentle little pat before standing up and gathering her things as if nothing was amiss.

Her head felt empty. Save for the bliss she had just felt. Though she knew better than to voice that particular thought to her friend. “Thank you.” Glinda said once her head had stopped spinning and her legs felt steady again. “It would not have been fun trying to explain that one to Morrible.”

Elphaba snickered at that. “Of course. That was our deal.” Elphaba said, holding her books to her chest. Not a hair was out of place. Her tone sounded like she was talking about the rules of conduct in the school. Glinda moved to a mirror to fix herself before she too began gathering her things.

Still drunk from the pleasure she received, Glinda’s mouth shot off before she could even think about what she was saying. “I have to repay you. It’s only fair.” She said as she watched Elphaba move to the door. She looked torn.

“You don’t have to. It’s fine.” Something about the tone Elphaba used didn’t sit right with Glinda. As if she did not expect any pleasure for herself. Which was absurd given how this whole thing started.

“Well, I want to. We both agreed to this so we both should get something out of it.” She then moved up to where Elphaba was standing by the door. “Maybe tonight? I could return the favor. Help you take the edge off?”

Elphaba’s eyes widened at that. Her throat bobbled with an uncomfortable swallow. It took her a few moments to respond. “I… I think I would like that.” She said with a shyness that contrasted with the skills she had just used to make Glinda’s toes curl.

It was cute and Glinda beamed at her. “It’s settled then.” She then strolled out of the classroom with a bewildered Elphie following. Returning the favor was logical. Scratch each other’s itch. This was just casual after all.