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Here's the next Wicked tickling story with Elphaba and Fiyero. Thanks to Ticklish jewels and mandahhh for the encouragment. This one is more graphic than the last one but you know how it goes if you don't like, don't read. Apologies for any spelling errors, I don't own any of the characters from Wicked. So with no further ramblings from me, enjoy. Bug 🙂
Elphaba had been quiet over the last few days. She had been thinking about how to tell him. Fiyero came back into the room then
and smiled at his wife. She smiled back but Fiyero knew there was something not quite right about it. She was still beautiful of
course, she always would be, but he knew that something had been on her mind. He decided to ask. "Fae, are you ok?" She nodded
as he went on, "it's just you've been very quiet this past week. Is there anything wrong my love?" Elphaba knew it was time to tell
him. "No," she said, "there's nothing wrong, but I have been thinking." Fiyero nodded, "I knew there was something on your mind,"
he said, "and you know that what ever it is, I'm here to listen, and help in any way that I can." Elphaba smiled and turned on the
bed to face him. "I know, and I'll always be here for you too. I've been thinking about how to tell you something. Don't worry,"
she said when she saw his expression change, "I'm fine." He relaxed and took her hand. "Fae, just tell me," he said, "what ever it
is I could never think any less of you or love you any less." She breathed in deep and began, "alright. I've been thinking of
something I would like you to do to me." Elphaba's skin on her face turned darker green as she said this. Fiyero cocked his head
slightly and said, "what is it?" She thought about how to say it. "Well, you know how sometimes there are things you want to know
and I tease you by making you wait for an answer?" Fiyero grinned. "Of course," he said, "but I always hear what I want to in the
end." Elphaba smiled and said, "I know you do. But you know how you get me to talk?" she asked, carefuly reading his face. He
nodded and said, "of course, all I have to do is tickle you. So, what about it?" Her hand rubbed at the back of her neck as she
said, "well, I've been thinking that I would like for you to do that to me more. Not just when you want me to talk."
Her blush deepend as realization dawned on Fiyero's face. "Ooohh," he said, "is that all?" Elphaba nodded and fixed her gaze on the covers.
"Oh Fae," said Fiyero, putting a hand under her chin to make her look into his eyes, "I can do that." Her smile grew. "Really?"
she asked. "Of course," said Fiyero, wrapping his arms around her waist, "any time you want me to." She hugged him and said,
"thankyou 'Yero," into his shoulder. He kissed the top of her head as he held her. When they seperated, he said, "so now I suppose
I should ask where I should focus on when I tickle you." She blused again and said, "well, you know about this area." Fiyero
nodded as she ran her hands down both her sides. "That's where I always go," he said, "it seems to be quite effective. Where else?"
Elphaba's face grew hot as she lie on her back and streached her arms over her head. Fiyero lie beside her, propping himself up on
his elbow. "So, let me see," he said, bringing his free hand up, "can I?" he asked. She nodded and her rested his fingers under
the arm that was closer to him. "Here?" he asked. She giggled and nodded as he drew his nails up and down her underarm. He smiled
and shifted position. "This place I know about," he said, pointing to her sides and moving to her stomach, "how about here?" She
squirmed as he very gently scrabbled his nails over her stomach. "Alright, that's a good place," he said, moving again. "What about
your legs?" Elphaba sat up now and said, "well, there's here," she pointed to her thighs, and behind them, "and here," pointing to
her knees and behind those too. "Alright," said Fiyero and she gasped as he spidered his fingers up and down her thighs. He smiled
and told her, "I like how you smile when I tickle you. And not just because you have to, but because you enjoy it."
She nodded and looked at where he was now on the bed. Her heart beat faster as she knew where he would test next. Sure enough, he moved to the
foot of the bed and scooped her feet up in his lap. "And what about down here?" he asked, turning slightly to grin at her. She
flopped back on the bed. "Fae," asked Fiyero, "do you like the way I talk to you when I tickle you?" She nodded and told him,
"I love how you tease me." His smile grew and her said, "well get ready to fall in love again." She blushed and covered her face
with her hands. "Fae," said Fiyero in that teasing tone that she loved so much, "I'm going to tickle your feet." Elphaba's stomach
flipped over at his words and flipped even more when he began to peel her socks off. "Now what do we have under here?" he teased,
"oh look, it's a beautiful bare foot." He pulled the sock off slowly and went on, "there's your heel, oh and look, there's the start
of your beautiful arch, and what do we have up here?" Elphaba giggled as she felt the sock come all the way off. "Toes!" exclaimed
Fiyero, "I'll bet those will be fun to play with. But wait, this sock needs to be with it's partner." Elphaba wiggled her newly
reveled toes as Fiyero tugged her other sock off and put it beside the first one. He looked at her, grinning and said, "now the
real fun begins. Where should I start?" he said, more to himself than to Elphaba. "What about here?" he asked, and his nails made
circles all around Elphaba's heels. She giggled and arched her feet back, as if begging her husband not to stop. He didn't.
"And then I think we'll come up to your arches," he said, moving his fingers up her foot. She giggled louder as he tickled her
arches softly. "Oooh I think the laughter is louder as we travel up your feet. Fae, I'm coming for your toes," he teased.
He chuckled softly as Elphaba started to squeek, unsure of weather or not she wanted him to tickle her toes. Or, worrying weather
or not she could take it. Fiyero brought her out of her thoughts now as he said, "tell me Fae, just how ticklish are these toes of
yours?" Her stomach flipped over and over as he got closer, teasing her all the way up her feet. "Brace yourself my love," he said,
"this really is going to tickle. But wait," he said and took his hands off her feet, "we can't have you going anywhere can we?"
Elphaba looked up at him, confused. Then he got one of her socks and used it to tie her ankles together. She gasped as he said,
"there, that's better. Are you ready Fae?" She tried to tug her feet apart but the sock was tight. "Yes 'Yero," she told him,
giggling and blushing, "but be warned, your ears may not be able to take this." He chuckled and told her, "oh don't worry, my ears
will be just fine." But Fiyero could never have anticipated the scream that came from Elphaba's mouth as he started to tickle her
toes. He slowed down but she knew what he was thinking and called, "no, no don't stop, keep going! I'm fine!" He made sure the
sock was tight enough to hold her but not too tight, and she screamed again as he dug five fingers into her right set of toes and
5 fingers into her left. She bounced up and down on the bed and laughed loudly and even shreiked when he would find a sensitive
spot. He almost lost her feet a few times but he was persistant. He tickled tortured her toes for at least ten minutes and she
still begged him for more. He stopped for a minute and told her, "catch your breath Fae, I'm not done yet." Elphaba panted and
Fiyero came to move her hair from her eyes. She was sweating from all the thrashing around.
He kissed her, and then went back to her feet. He pulled the sock tight again from where it had come loose, and scooped her emerald feet
up again. Then he got her other sock and tied that around her big toes and tied that to the first sock. Her soles were now streached and taught.
"There," said Fiyero, "now your feet are even more exposed." He ran a single nail down her sole and she shivered. Then he done the same on her
other foot. Goosebumps raised on her arms and she grinned, loving how persistant her husband was with his tickling. Fiyero loved
to see how happy this made her. "Alright Fae," he said, "I want you to answer a question for me." Elphaba nodded. "What is it?" she asked him.
"The question is, who is my ticklish Fae?" Elphaba covered her face with her hands again. "No fair," she she mumbled and Fiyero laughed. "Well
it's your choice weather or not you want to reply of course, but keep in mind I will not stop tickling your feet until you answer my question."
Elphaba twitched her feet and peeked at Fiyero through her fingers. He smiled and raised his eyebrows at her, as it to ask her, "well?" She
gigled softly and shook her head. "Have it your way my love," said Fiyero, and grinned. "Now your toes are out of my way, it means I can tickle
underneath them."
"Oh no!" she exclaimed, the grin never leaving her face. "Oh yes!" Crowed Fiyero, "and there's no way your helpless feet can
escape!" Then he dug into the undersides of her toes. Elphaba shreiked and tried to wiggle her feet away. "You can't get away!" Called Fiyero
over her laughter, "so answer my question and I'll stop!" "No!" Shreiked Elphaba through her cackaling, "I won't!" Fiyero made sure her feet
were still tied tight enough and called, "who's my ticklish Fae?! Tell me!" Fiyero grinned as he let his wife's laughter and shreiks fill the
room and bounce off the walls as she pleaded with him to stop. "You know how to make it stop!" he called, "just tell me!" As his fingers roamed
over her toes, Elphaba almost screamed. "Ahh!" Crowed Fiyero, "I found a weak spot!" Elphaba's scream almost deafened him and he stopped to cover
his ears for a second. Elphaba panted, "I'm sorry, I warned you I would damage your ears." Fiyero laughed and said, "I never realized how strong
your lungs were." She smiled and closed her eyes, using the break to try to slow her breathing down. When it was almost normal again, Fiyero
looked at her with a wicked grin and said, "now where was I? Oh yes of course." Elphaba screamed again as he tickled attacked her toes. "I'll
ask again," he called, "who's my ticklish Fae?" He attacked the undersides of her toes again and she shreiked, "alright stop!" Fiyero eased up
and said, "did you want to answer my question?" She nodded and giggled, "it's me. I'm your ticklish Fae." Fiyero grinned and stopped. "Now was
that so hard?" he asked, untying her feet.
Elphaba lie there panting, her long black hair stuck to her face with sweat. Fiyero came to lie beside her again. She rolled on to her side and
into his waiting arms. When her breathing had slowed down to a normal rate again, she looked up at him and said, "thankyou." He smiled
at her and leant down to kiss her. She pulled him closer and deepend the kiss. He pulled away for a minute so he could brush her
hair back. Then he lie on his back and pulled her on to him. Fiyero let his fingers tease the back of her neck as theire lips met
and Elphaba shivered. She parted her lips and searched for his tounge with hers. He moaned as he felt her tounge and curled his
hand around her hip, pulling her even closer as the kiss grew deeper. She broke away so she could lie on top of him, then her lips
found his again. His hands roamed all over her back, and she giggled through her lips as he softly tickled her sides with his
fingers. Then he folded his arms round her back and held her. They broke apart when they needed to catch a breath. Elphaba rolled
off him and lie her head on his chest. He held her while theire heart rates slowed down. Then he kissed her again, and got up. He
moved down the bed so he was sitting between her legs. Then he lifted her skirt and she giggled, first in shock, when, without a
word, he started to tickle her inner thighs. She squirmed when he would tickle the backs of her thighs, but when he would tease
her inner thighs, he noticed that she seemed to relax and enjoy it more. He also noticed that she seemed to move her hips more the
further up her inner thighs he would go. Elphaba was really grinding her hips into the bed when he got up and teased the flesh
where her thighs joined on to her groin. He stopped for a minute to look at his wife. She was flushed, her breathing heavy, but
she wasn't panting in the same way as when he gave her an all out ten finger tickle assult. "Are you enjoying that my love?" he
asked. Elphaba nodded and half moaned, "please Fiyero, don't stop." He kissed her again and went back to teasing her thighs.
She grinded her hips into the bed when ever he would tease that spot where her thighs joined on to her groin. He decided he would
focus on this spot and give Elphaba the tickling she so clearly loved. As he tickled her, he moved so his head could reach hers.
She moaned when his lips met her neck, and left a trail of kisses, starting near her collar bone and going up to her jawline,
only to kiss along her jaw line and start over again. When she grew hot and his teasing almost grew too much, she groaned. Fiyero
seemed to know what she needed and stopped so he could pull down her panties. He pulled them off her feet and put them on the bed
next to where they lie. Then Elphaba moaned his name as he parted her thighs and entered her with his tounge. She arched her back
and willed his tounge to go deeper. He obliged, licking and lapping at her with a passion. His head moved to a beat only he could
hear. "Fiyero." She moaned his name as his licking got faster, deeper. He knew where she was going and he was only too happy to
take her there. She moaned louder as Fiyero tasted her, licking her juices, licking her clean before another wave would roll down
his tounge, exciting his tastebuds. He happily took in her essence as she grinded deep into the bed and moaned louder than before,
her breathing heavy and ragged. She gripped the coveres and arched her back so far up Fiyero had to work to keep his tounge in
place. "Fiyero," she moaned breathlessly, "please." He drove his tounge into her and moved his head in time with her grinding.
Elphaba gripped on to the covers tight and groaned. Fiyero let his tounge lap up the flow of her juices as they seemed to explode
on his tounge and run down his throat. Elphaba's mucels seemed to clamp tightly around his tounge as she rode the waves of
ultimate pleasure that over took her. Fiyero very carefuly eased his tounge out of her and kissed both her thighs before getting
up to once again lie beside her. Still panting, it took a few minutes before she could roll on to him again. He held her and she
shivered in pleasure as he stroked her hair and his nails teased the back of her neck. When she could speak again, she looked up
and said, "thankyou. That was amazing." He kissed her and then said, "anytime my angel. I just love to make you happy." She sighed happily and
told him, "I love you 'Yero my hero." His heart melted as she said his favourite phrase. "I love you too. My ticklish Fae."
Elphaba had been quiet over the last few days. She had been thinking about how to tell him. Fiyero came back into the room then
and smiled at his wife. She smiled back but Fiyero knew there was something not quite right about it. She was still beautiful of
course, she always would be, but he knew that something had been on her mind. He decided to ask. "Fae, are you ok?" She nodded
as he went on, "it's just you've been very quiet this past week. Is there anything wrong my love?" Elphaba knew it was time to tell
him. "No," she said, "there's nothing wrong, but I have been thinking." Fiyero nodded, "I knew there was something on your mind,"
he said, "and you know that what ever it is, I'm here to listen, and help in any way that I can." Elphaba smiled and turned on the
bed to face him. "I know, and I'll always be here for you too. I've been thinking about how to tell you something. Don't worry,"
she said when she saw his expression change, "I'm fine." He relaxed and took her hand. "Fae, just tell me," he said, "what ever it
is I could never think any less of you or love you any less." She breathed in deep and began, "alright. I've been thinking of
something I would like you to do to me." Elphaba's skin on her face turned darker green as she said this. Fiyero cocked his head
slightly and said, "what is it?" She thought about how to say it. "Well, you know how sometimes there are things you want to know
and I tease you by making you wait for an answer?" Fiyero grinned. "Of course," he said, "but I always hear what I want to in the
end." Elphaba smiled and said, "I know you do. But you know how you get me to talk?" she asked, carefuly reading his face. He
nodded and said, "of course, all I have to do is tickle you. So, what about it?" Her hand rubbed at the back of her neck as she
said, "well, I've been thinking that I would like for you to do that to me more. Not just when you want me to talk."
Her blush deepend as realization dawned on Fiyero's face. "Ooohh," he said, "is that all?" Elphaba nodded and fixed her gaze on the covers.
"Oh Fae," said Fiyero, putting a hand under her chin to make her look into his eyes, "I can do that." Her smile grew. "Really?"
she asked. "Of course," said Fiyero, wrapping his arms around her waist, "any time you want me to." She hugged him and said,
"thankyou 'Yero," into his shoulder. He kissed the top of her head as he held her. When they seperated, he said, "so now I suppose
I should ask where I should focus on when I tickle you." She blused again and said, "well, you know about this area." Fiyero
nodded as she ran her hands down both her sides. "That's where I always go," he said, "it seems to be quite effective. Where else?"
Elphaba's face grew hot as she lie on her back and streached her arms over her head. Fiyero lie beside her, propping himself up on
his elbow. "So, let me see," he said, bringing his free hand up, "can I?" he asked. She nodded and her rested his fingers under
the arm that was closer to him. "Here?" he asked. She giggled and nodded as he drew his nails up and down her underarm. He smiled
and shifted position. "This place I know about," he said, pointing to her sides and moving to her stomach, "how about here?" She
squirmed as he very gently scrabbled his nails over her stomach. "Alright, that's a good place," he said, moving again. "What about
your legs?" Elphaba sat up now and said, "well, there's here," she pointed to her thighs, and behind them, "and here," pointing to
her knees and behind those too. "Alright," said Fiyero and she gasped as he spidered his fingers up and down her thighs. He smiled
and told her, "I like how you smile when I tickle you. And not just because you have to, but because you enjoy it."
She nodded and looked at where he was now on the bed. Her heart beat faster as she knew where he would test next. Sure enough, he moved to the
foot of the bed and scooped her feet up in his lap. "And what about down here?" he asked, turning slightly to grin at her. She
flopped back on the bed. "Fae," asked Fiyero, "do you like the way I talk to you when I tickle you?" She nodded and told him,
"I love how you tease me." His smile grew and her said, "well get ready to fall in love again." She blushed and covered her face
with her hands. "Fae," said Fiyero in that teasing tone that she loved so much, "I'm going to tickle your feet." Elphaba's stomach
flipped over at his words and flipped even more when he began to peel her socks off. "Now what do we have under here?" he teased,
"oh look, it's a beautiful bare foot." He pulled the sock off slowly and went on, "there's your heel, oh and look, there's the start
of your beautiful arch, and what do we have up here?" Elphaba giggled as she felt the sock come all the way off. "Toes!" exclaimed
Fiyero, "I'll bet those will be fun to play with. But wait, this sock needs to be with it's partner." Elphaba wiggled her newly
reveled toes as Fiyero tugged her other sock off and put it beside the first one. He looked at her, grinning and said, "now the
real fun begins. Where should I start?" he said, more to himself than to Elphaba. "What about here?" he asked, and his nails made
circles all around Elphaba's heels. She giggled and arched her feet back, as if begging her husband not to stop. He didn't.
"And then I think we'll come up to your arches," he said, moving his fingers up her foot. She giggled louder as he tickled her
arches softly. "Oooh I think the laughter is louder as we travel up your feet. Fae, I'm coming for your toes," he teased.
He chuckled softly as Elphaba started to squeek, unsure of weather or not she wanted him to tickle her toes. Or, worrying weather
or not she could take it. Fiyero brought her out of her thoughts now as he said, "tell me Fae, just how ticklish are these toes of
yours?" Her stomach flipped over and over as he got closer, teasing her all the way up her feet. "Brace yourself my love," he said,
"this really is going to tickle. But wait," he said and took his hands off her feet, "we can't have you going anywhere can we?"
Elphaba looked up at him, confused. Then he got one of her socks and used it to tie her ankles together. She gasped as he said,
"there, that's better. Are you ready Fae?" She tried to tug her feet apart but the sock was tight. "Yes 'Yero," she told him,
giggling and blushing, "but be warned, your ears may not be able to take this." He chuckled and told her, "oh don't worry, my ears
will be just fine." But Fiyero could never have anticipated the scream that came from Elphaba's mouth as he started to tickle her
toes. He slowed down but she knew what he was thinking and called, "no, no don't stop, keep going! I'm fine!" He made sure the
sock was tight enough to hold her but not too tight, and she screamed again as he dug five fingers into her right set of toes and
5 fingers into her left. She bounced up and down on the bed and laughed loudly and even shreiked when he would find a sensitive
spot. He almost lost her feet a few times but he was persistant. He tickled tortured her toes for at least ten minutes and she
still begged him for more. He stopped for a minute and told her, "catch your breath Fae, I'm not done yet." Elphaba panted and
Fiyero came to move her hair from her eyes. She was sweating from all the thrashing around.
He kissed her, and then went back to her feet. He pulled the sock tight again from where it had come loose, and scooped her emerald feet
up again. Then he got her other sock and tied that around her big toes and tied that to the first sock. Her soles were now streached and taught.
"There," said Fiyero, "now your feet are even more exposed." He ran a single nail down her sole and she shivered. Then he done the same on her
other foot. Goosebumps raised on her arms and she grinned, loving how persistant her husband was with his tickling. Fiyero loved
to see how happy this made her. "Alright Fae," he said, "I want you to answer a question for me." Elphaba nodded. "What is it?" she asked him.
"The question is, who is my ticklish Fae?" Elphaba covered her face with her hands again. "No fair," she she mumbled and Fiyero laughed. "Well
it's your choice weather or not you want to reply of course, but keep in mind I will not stop tickling your feet until you answer my question."
Elphaba twitched her feet and peeked at Fiyero through her fingers. He smiled and raised his eyebrows at her, as it to ask her, "well?" She
gigled softly and shook her head. "Have it your way my love," said Fiyero, and grinned. "Now your toes are out of my way, it means I can tickle
underneath them."
"Oh no!" she exclaimed, the grin never leaving her face. "Oh yes!" Crowed Fiyero, "and there's no way your helpless feet can
escape!" Then he dug into the undersides of her toes. Elphaba shreiked and tried to wiggle her feet away. "You can't get away!" Called Fiyero
over her laughter, "so answer my question and I'll stop!" "No!" Shreiked Elphaba through her cackaling, "I won't!" Fiyero made sure her feet
were still tied tight enough and called, "who's my ticklish Fae?! Tell me!" Fiyero grinned as he let his wife's laughter and shreiks fill the
room and bounce off the walls as she pleaded with him to stop. "You know how to make it stop!" he called, "just tell me!" As his fingers roamed
over her toes, Elphaba almost screamed. "Ahh!" Crowed Fiyero, "I found a weak spot!" Elphaba's scream almost deafened him and he stopped to cover
his ears for a second. Elphaba panted, "I'm sorry, I warned you I would damage your ears." Fiyero laughed and said, "I never realized how strong
your lungs were." She smiled and closed her eyes, using the break to try to slow her breathing down. When it was almost normal again, Fiyero
looked at her with a wicked grin and said, "now where was I? Oh yes of course." Elphaba screamed again as he tickled attacked her toes. "I'll
ask again," he called, "who's my ticklish Fae?" He attacked the undersides of her toes again and she shreiked, "alright stop!" Fiyero eased up
and said, "did you want to answer my question?" She nodded and giggled, "it's me. I'm your ticklish Fae." Fiyero grinned and stopped. "Now was
that so hard?" he asked, untying her feet.
Elphaba lie there panting, her long black hair stuck to her face with sweat. Fiyero came to lie beside her again. She rolled on to her side and
into his waiting arms. When her breathing had slowed down to a normal rate again, she looked up at him and said, "thankyou." He smiled
at her and leant down to kiss her. She pulled him closer and deepend the kiss. He pulled away for a minute so he could brush her
hair back. Then he lie on his back and pulled her on to him. Fiyero let his fingers tease the back of her neck as theire lips met
and Elphaba shivered. She parted her lips and searched for his tounge with hers. He moaned as he felt her tounge and curled his
hand around her hip, pulling her even closer as the kiss grew deeper. She broke away so she could lie on top of him, then her lips
found his again. His hands roamed all over her back, and she giggled through her lips as he softly tickled her sides with his
fingers. Then he folded his arms round her back and held her. They broke apart when they needed to catch a breath. Elphaba rolled
off him and lie her head on his chest. He held her while theire heart rates slowed down. Then he kissed her again, and got up. He
moved down the bed so he was sitting between her legs. Then he lifted her skirt and she giggled, first in shock, when, without a
word, he started to tickle her inner thighs. She squirmed when he would tickle the backs of her thighs, but when he would tease
her inner thighs, he noticed that she seemed to relax and enjoy it more. He also noticed that she seemed to move her hips more the
further up her inner thighs he would go. Elphaba was really grinding her hips into the bed when he got up and teased the flesh
where her thighs joined on to her groin. He stopped for a minute to look at his wife. She was flushed, her breathing heavy, but
she wasn't panting in the same way as when he gave her an all out ten finger tickle assult. "Are you enjoying that my love?" he
asked. Elphaba nodded and half moaned, "please Fiyero, don't stop." He kissed her again and went back to teasing her thighs.
She grinded her hips into the bed when ever he would tease that spot where her thighs joined on to her groin. He decided he would
focus on this spot and give Elphaba the tickling she so clearly loved. As he tickled her, he moved so his head could reach hers.
She moaned when his lips met her neck, and left a trail of kisses, starting near her collar bone and going up to her jawline,
only to kiss along her jaw line and start over again. When she grew hot and his teasing almost grew too much, she groaned. Fiyero
seemed to know what she needed and stopped so he could pull down her panties. He pulled them off her feet and put them on the bed
next to where they lie. Then Elphaba moaned his name as he parted her thighs and entered her with his tounge. She arched her back
and willed his tounge to go deeper. He obliged, licking and lapping at her with a passion. His head moved to a beat only he could
hear. "Fiyero." She moaned his name as his licking got faster, deeper. He knew where she was going and he was only too happy to
take her there. She moaned louder as Fiyero tasted her, licking her juices, licking her clean before another wave would roll down
his tounge, exciting his tastebuds. He happily took in her essence as she grinded deep into the bed and moaned louder than before,
her breathing heavy and ragged. She gripped the coveres and arched her back so far up Fiyero had to work to keep his tounge in
place. "Fiyero," she moaned breathlessly, "please." He drove his tounge into her and moved his head in time with her grinding.
Elphaba gripped on to the covers tight and groaned. Fiyero let his tounge lap up the flow of her juices as they seemed to explode
on his tounge and run down his throat. Elphaba's mucels seemed to clamp tightly around his tounge as she rode the waves of
ultimate pleasure that over took her. Fiyero very carefuly eased his tounge out of her and kissed both her thighs before getting
up to once again lie beside her. Still panting, it took a few minutes before she could roll on to him again. He held her and she
shivered in pleasure as he stroked her hair and his nails teased the back of her neck. When she could speak again, she looked up
and said, "thankyou. That was amazing." He kissed her and then said, "anytime my angel. I just love to make you happy." She sighed happily and
told him, "I love you 'Yero my hero." His heart melted as she said his favourite phrase. "I love you too. My ticklish Fae."
