A/N: Since I'm feeling a bit stuck with "Love Will Thaw," here's another of Elsa and Anna's escapades from 4mation's fanfic, "Argos." A certain "tryst with the Princess at the stables" was mentioned in Chapter 4: The Vulture. So credits to 4mation for the idea. ;) Don't worry, though, I will surely update my aforementioned story. I just need a little break from it. In case you didn't know, this is my second one-shot (not-so-)fluffy smut inspired by "Argos."
As for the disclaimer: I don't own Frozen. Disney does and all that jazz.
Please let me know what you guys think (whether you like it or not). Again, this little drabble is ELSANNA. DL;DR, 'nuff said.
The Stables
by C. S. Raine (aka battousai24)
Chapter 1: Hot and Bothered
Elsa glanced at the clock in her study. Anna would be here soon. Her sister had told her she had a surprise for her, which she had planned for some time. She also had a very important secret meeting in two hours – which she figured was enough time for her and Anna to do whatever the younger girl had scheduled – and yet she was not done with all the paperwork. There were a lot of documents to attend to. She groaned in frustration and rubbed her nape. The stress was getting to her. She needed to take a break and relax. She was thankful for Anna taking her away for a while. She honestly just wanted to curl up in bed with the younger girl, but she couldn't bring herself to decline her sister's request. She'd only hope – and yet she secretly also hoped – Anna wasn't up to another one of her kinky sexual escapades. She recalled a rather embarrassing, yet unusually very pleasurable, memory of a chess match. The Queen felt her face flush at the thought. She could never look at her favorite chess set the same away again.
It didn't take long for her to hear knocking on the door. She didn't bother getting up from her chair to answer it. She knew who it was and she was certain her visitor would be sneaking into the room soon enough. Instead, she turned her attention back to the papers on her desk, pretending to be preoccupied by them.
As expected, the door to the study quietly creaked open. She figured that Elsa was too busy with her work to notice her knocking, or the Queen had probably fallen asleep. Anna snuck into the private study with as much stealth as she could muster. However, being clumsy at best, she only managed a few steps before hitting her head on a bookshelf ("Oof!"), tripping on one of the uneven wood panels ("Ack!"), and slipping on a piece of stray paper just a few feet from where her sister sat at her desk ("Holy shi-").
Elsa cringed at the sounds coming from behind. She had turned around at that last one, quickly getting up from her seat to grab Anna's hand in time, before she finished cursing and fell to the floor. Her other arm snaked around the younger girl's waist to prevent her from falling again. She shook her head as she looked down at her sister.
"Anna, what am I to do with you?" she asked, chuckling a bit at the flustered girl in her arms. Anna was so clumsy that Elsa truly feared for her safety, but the girl always managed to make her smile and take away the stress whilst tripping or falling or even gushing out randomly without thinking. No matter how tiring or stressful her days could be, Anna would always make them brighter. Elsa didn't know what she'd do if she lost her. She would do absolutely anything to keep her sister safe.
A kiss on her nose pulled her out of her somewhat darker thoughts. She blushed. Anna giggled. Elsa smiled before leaning in for a kiss. She planted her lips on the younger girl, her eyes fluttering closed as Anna soon kissed her back. The Princess wrapped her arms around the Queen's neck, deepening the kiss. She felt Elsa's tongue brush past her lips and granted her entrance. They pulled away after a few moments.
"Wow, Elsa, I didn't know you liked this kind of stuff," Anna teased, her arms still wrapped around her sister. Elsa looked confused. Anna giggled again.
"You know, being all prince-like, saving the damsel-in-distress from falling to her apparent 'death,'" said Anna, cupping Elsa's cheek in her hand. The older girl blushed even more, before positioning their bodies more appropriately. Now that she was standing upright and Anna was standing on her own, she felt a little less embarrassed.
Anna and Elsa had been lovers for months, but the Queen was still a bit shy. She was easily flustered when the Princess teased her. Anna knew the right things to say to make Elsa blush. She also knew just the right words to say to get Elsa hot and bothered.
Elsa decided not to delve deeper into that topic of conversation. The whole "saving the damsel-in-distress" thing was one of Elsa's fantasies, but she had fantasized about Anna being the one in a knight's armor. The more she thought about it, the hotter she felt. She was definitely turned on now. She shook her head and cleared her throat, hoping to regain some sense of composure. That was a fantasy for another day.
"I know that look," said Anna, a smirk forming on her lips. Elsa blushed, but pretended not to be phased.
"Whatever do you mean, dear sister?" the Queen asked. Her voice was seemingly calm and collected. Anna rolled her eyes and shook her head. She could see right through her older sister's act.
"You, dear sister, were just fantasizing about me moments ago," she said, her voice seductive as she took a step towards Elsa. The Queen took a few steps back, but found herself backed up against her desk. Anna only continued to moved towards her, a predatory smile playing on her lips. Elsa swallowed hard. Now, this time, Elsa knew that look. Anna wanted something from her, and Elsa was pretty sure that Anna was going to get it. In fact, Elsa would probably not even argue. She saw the desire burning in her sister's eyes. It made her mouth water, and she knew some other part of her body was just as wet.
"This is perfect," Anna started as she whispered into Elsa's ear. One of her hands found its way between her sister's legs, crawling up her inner thigh to caress her core, right outside her underwear. She heard the older girl gasp and she smiled wider, nibbling on Elsa's earlobe before flicking her tongue to lap at it. Elsa was definitely wet, and it fueled Anna's desire even more.
"I'm glad I have this effect on you, big sister. It's just perfect for what I have planned for us today." Anna pulled away from Elsa, her hand withdrawing from the Queen. She admired the results of her teasing. Elsa was so flustered that she almost looked sunburned. This was most definitely going to be a fun trip, Anna mused.
A/N: This was supposed to be a one-shot, but I got carried away with this chapter, so I'm making this a two-part (hopefully it wouldn't be more than that) drabble. I tried to write it with the premise of being within the Argos storyline, or "Argoverse," as 4mation calls it. The "secret meeting" I was pertaining to was the same meeting with The Vulture from Chapter 4 of Argos.
As I said earlier, this is the second story inspired by "Argos," the first being "The Chess Match." This story mentions that in the first part, if you're wondering what that memorable chess match was. ;) If you guys haven't read those two stories, well, I hope you guys check it out. Anyway, thanks for reading and hope to hear what you guys think!
