Elsa sat on her bed, curled up with her favorite scary stories and some warm apple cider. She both loved and hated this time of year. She enjoyed the orange and reds of autumn, almost as much as the white and blues of winter. She also liked that she could slip into a warm, comfy sweater and get cozy with a book; one of her favorite past times. Elsa was at her happiest when she was stimulating her brain. Some would call her an intellectual, some might call her an introvert, but her sister Anna…
"Elsa, stop being such a book worm!", Anna called as she burst into the room, "we have Kristoff's costume party tonight."
Then came what she hated. She didn't mind Halloween, what she minded was how over sexualized it had become. Each year Anna would drag her to the store to pick out their costumes, and each year she would browse the endless displays of 'sexy nurse', 'sexy cat', and 'sexy childrens cartoon character #7'. It left her both mentally and physically drained.
Without looking up, Elsa said, "Anna, I already told you. I'm not going to some silly costume party." She picked up her hand and overdramatically turned the page in her book.
Her sister let out a high pitched groan. "Elsa~!", she whined, "come on!"
"You are quite possibly one of the most whine-", she stopped when she looked up from her reading. The blonde blinked a few times at her sister and declared, as she dropped her head back down to the words in her lap, "nope! Too easy."
Anna furrowed her brow, "hey! What do you mean by that?"
"There are too many things I mean by that", Elsa snickered, "such as, where the hell is the rest of your costume? Or to be frank, you look like a whore…"
The red head stomped her foot, "Elsa Arendale, you take that back right this instant!"
"Only after you take that costume back cause they didn't pack the other half", Elsa retorted, refusing to look up again.
After a minute of silence, Elsa had made it clear she wasn't going to back down. Anna threw her head to the side in a huff, "I'll have you know there is nothing wrong with my costume"
"Anna…", Elsa closed her book and placed it on the table next to her, "you are wearing, what I can only describe as, hooker boots, a skirt that would make our mother spin in her grave, and a top that if you sneezed wrong would put your chest on display."
Head still to the side, Anna said, "I am a sexy sleeping beauty."
"Aurora", Elsa corrected as she took a sip of her apple cider.
"Huh?"
Elsa sighed, "sleeping beauty's name is Aurora. Also, you can barely walk without tripping or falling over something normally, how exactly do you plan on doing this in heels?"
Anna put her arms at her side, flared out her fists, and growled. This went on for a full minute before Elsa picked up her book again. Anna glared at her sister, but her glower quickly changed to a smirk. She inhaled a few quick times and pretended she needed to sneeze. She took in one more big breath, "ahh-". Elsa's eyes were on her, just as she planned, "choou useless lesbian, Elsa."
When she realized exactly what her sister had baited her into, Elsa jammed her nose into her book as a blush bloomed across her face, "not all of us can bat for both teams!"
"Aww, don't be sad Elsie, Annie is here to kiss it all better", Anna made kissy sounds at Elsa, who dug her face deeper into her book.
Elsa peeked over her book, "shut up, Anna!"
Anna walked towards Elsa as sexily as she could, swaying her hips from side to side seductively. "What's wrong, Elsie? Don't be shy, it's not like there's anything here you haven't seen before."
More than ever, Elsa wanted to hide her face back behind Lovecraft, but her eyes were glued to Anna, "shut up, shut up!"
"Don't worry, I'll treat you just right and hit all the best spot-", Anna stumbled and face planted into the bed right between Elsa's legs.
Elsa bit her lip behind her book. Her face grew darker, and the heat from her face spread to other, more intimate, places.
"These stupid heels", Anna flailed her legs in an attempt to kick off her shoes and lifted her head. She didn't realize it at first, but for a few seconds, she stared directly between Elsa's legs.
Elsa finally pulled her leg to the side and sprung up. She tried to not make it obvious how flush her face was, "this is exactly why I said we're not going."
Whenever Anna teased her, it would end with Elsa uncomfortable and Anna grinning triumphantly for the rest of the day. So when Anna sent a smirk up at her big sister, Elsa thought nothing of it.
"Come on Elsa, I want you to come to the party. Will you do it for me, please?", Anna knew her sister well. When she was flustered, she would agree to almost anything just to remove herself from the situation.
Elsa let out a long, breathy sigh, "Anna, you know how much I hate doing stuff like that, and besides I don't even have a costume."
"Hee hee", Anna kneeled up on the bed, "then it's a good think I bought one for you!"
Elsa looked down at her sister as her face dropped, "why do I feel like I have made a terrible mistake."
A few minutes of light teasing, costume unpacking, and shoving into the bathroom later, Anna sat on the stairs opposite the bathroom door.
Anna hummed joyfully to herself, "Elsa are you okay in there?"
"I have made a terrible mistake", Elsa called from beyond the wooden door.
"Oh Elsa, I'm sure you look great, come out and let me see!", Anna hopped up, ready for her sister to emerge.
The door creaked open, "I think they forgot some pieces on this one as well." Elsa stood in the threshold, her body scantily clad in black lacy fabric with purple embroidery on it. A small black and red cape fanned out behind her, held on by two small black wings. Finally, her forearms covered in lace half sleeves completed the look for her costume.
"Whoa, Elsa…", Anna blushed slightly as she stared.
Visibly uncomfortable under Anna's gawking, Elsa turned back into the bathroom, "yup, I'm taking this off and we are never speaking about it again."
Anna jumped into the bathroom with her sister, "wait, Elsa, stop."
"Get out, Anna. I can tell by the way you were looking at me I look ridiculous", Elsa folded her arms facing away from her sister.
"You don't look ridiculous", Anna pulled Elsa into an embrace from behind, "actually, you look amazing. Better than any of the girls I've ever dated."
Elsa bit her lip again and tried to suppress the prideful smirk making its way to the surface, "you don't mean that… do you?"
"Unfortunately for my ex's, I do", Anna let her lips curl into a shy smile.
Every inch of Elsa's face burned red, "I, uh, I have these horn hair pieces that go with the costume as well. Would you help me with them?"
Anna pulled her sister in for another hug and rested her chin on her shoulder, "only for the most beautiful girl going to the party."
Eyebrow cocked, Elsa leaned her head against Anna's, "I need them on my head you dork, not yours."
She jerked Elsa over to the mirror, picked up a brush, and started to unravel the messy blonde braid in front of her. After a few minutes, Anna finished untangling her sister's mane and began to comb through any tangles left over.
Both girls knew, Elsa loved having her hair played with, almost as much as Anna loved playing with it. Elsa hummed contently and closed her eyes as euphoria set in. At the same time, Anna smiled as she dug her hand into her sisters soft, golden locks. The content sigh from Elsa spurred Anna forward. She ran her fingers through the silky strands, grabbed a fistful, and tugged her head back slightly.
A breathy moan slip out of Elsa before she could catch it, and she grabbed the counter to steady herself as her knees went weak.
"Uh oh, did someone enjoy that?", Anna's voice right above a whisper while she blew air in Elsa's ear.
Elsa's hands let go of the counter and found their way behind her. One grasped the fabric hugging Anna's hips and the other weaved its way into her sister's hair, "A-Anna...?"
Making sure she stabilized herself, Anna wrapped her free hand around Elsa and prepared for what she knew was about to happen. In a lengthy, drawn out movement, Anna took her sister's earlobe into her mouth, flicked it with her tongue, and nibbled on it slightly.
Another louder, more guttural moan rumbled from Elsa's throat as her body went limp. She clinged to Anna to stay upright. Her nailsdug into her sister's hip with a whine, each time she felt the redhead's teeth drag across her skin.
Anna released her ear, "still think your little sister's a whore?" She blew cool air against Elsa's ear again, but this time dragged the gust down her neck to her exposed shoulder.
Every inch her sister's chill covered caused Elsa to tilt her head, drop her shoulder, and expose more of her neck to Anna. "You… are such… a tease", Elsa said through bated breath.
"And you are such a slutty Maleficent, Elsie", Anna relinquished her control over Elsa's hair with a sultry smirk and allowed her sister to fall forward.
Elsa caught herself on the sink and tried to steady her breathing. Both of them knew, Anna had pressed all the right buttons to get Elsa started, but through an intense act of self discipline Elsa stood up, straightened her skirt, and glared at her sister, "fine!"
The confused look on Anna's face was only topped by the confused tone in her voice, "fine?"
"You think you know exactly what makes me tick?", the edges of Elsa's mouth curled into a devious smile.
Anna gave her a cautious glance, opened her mouth to speak, then closed it again, not sure where Elsa's mind was.
The longer they remained locked in a staring contest, the larger Elsa's grin became, "we're going to Kristoff's party, and I know you better than anyone. You are going to get drunk, get horny, and then come looking for me."
"What are you…", Anna narrowed her eyes and searched her sisters face. Anna's face dropped as soon as she realized, "oh, and you call me a tease!"
Elsa's smile was in full bloom, her toothy grin screamed her intentions, "what's wrong, Annie? Do you need that touch only big sis can provide?"
The entire conversation made Anna scrunch her face, "we'll see about that! Remember Elsa, in the new movie, true loves kiss comes from Maleficent, not a prince!"
In the most seductive voice she could muster, Elsa sang to her sister as she caressed her cheek, "I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream.
I know you, that look in your eyes is so familiar a gleam.
And I know it's true that visions are seldom all they seem.
But if I know you, I know what you'll do, you'll love me at once,
the way you did once upon a dream." When her song was finished, she winked sinfully at Anna and slid out of the room.
The rest of their time, "getting ready", turned into Anna testing her sister's resolve. Elsa couldn't decide what was more distracting, the way Anna shook her hips, or the way she stuck out her butt when she 'accidentally' dropped everything and anything. The blonde steeled herself, she wanted to give her sister a taste of her own medicine more than she wanted a taste of her sister. After the umteenth time Anna let her tongue slip out and glaze her lips before biting down on the bottom one, the time to leave arrived.
Elsa still had no desire to attend the party, but the frustration on Anna's face made it impossible for her to resist, "you ready to go, baby?"
With a sigh, Anna rolled her eyes, "yeah, let's go…"
"What's wrong, sweetheart? Jealous of my hip game you clearly can't keep up with?", a huge smirk plastered across Elsa's face. Just like Anna knew Elsa had a weak spot for her hair, Elsa knew she could mesmerize Anna with her hips. Rightfully so, Elsa's hypnotic sway could turn straight women bi in 3.1 seconds.
Quite unhappy at how easily Elsa turned the tables on her, Anna scoffed and tried to cock her head to the side. Her eyes locked onto Elsa's ass, the way her sister shifted her weight when she walked caused Anna to swallow harshly.
"Come on, Annie. We don't want to be late", Elsa tossed a glance over her shoulder, "people will talk." The wink she gave almost caused Anna's knees to buckle.
Resolution shattered, Anna stared at Elsa, hard, and realized she could barely trace out her sister's panties, or lack there of, through her costume. Her mouth watered and eyes groped up and down the fabric that hugged Elsa's curves.
Elsa welcomed Anna's bewitched ogling. It gave her a rush of empowerment, one she rarely had when dealing with her sister. Infinitely more graceful and elegant than her younger counterpart, Elsa showed off how insatiable she could leave Anna the entire way out the door.
"Come now, beastie. We mustn't keep them waiting", confidence radiated off her.
Another audible swallow from Anna let Elsa know how far under her skin she'd gotten. If the titillated feeling in Elsa's stomach was any example of the sexual tension she left in her wake, it both worried and excited her to imagine how badly it affected Anna.
From the instant they entered the car, to the second they got on the highway, until the minute they pulled up in front of Kristoff's, Anna's hands probed Elsa for reactions. With each failed attempt, the red head became more and more exasperated. She tried to hide how uncomfortable she'd grown, as she ground her legs together. Elsa promptly picked up on this subtle nuance, and her smug smile only furthered Anna's irritation.
"We're here my beastie." Every time Elsa used that endearing pet name, Anna let out the tiniest demoralized moan.
A flash of pink flipped by as Anna spun out of the car and slammed the door behind her. With arms folded, she followed Elsa up Kristoff's steps.
Elsa rolled her eyes over towards Anna and dropped her teasing tone, "come on Anna, smile! You wanted to come so bad, now we're here and I can't tell if you're dressed as Aurora or Grumpy Cat."
Anna's face softened and her arms fell from across her chest to her stomach. In that moment, her entire body language changed from angry to diffident.
"Everything around us is saying, 'have fun', Anna", Elsa took her sister's hand and gave it a squeeze.
A gentle smile broke out of Anna's stoic expression as she started to come around, "I guess."
Elsa pulled her into a hug, "I'd never hurt my little sister."
A giggle slipped out of Anna as she wrapped her arms around the blonde, who nuzzled into the nape of her neck.
"Besides beastie", Elsa whispered, her voice low and alluring, "we're only getting started."
Anna's face went white as she felt Elsa bite down on her neck. The loud gasp drawn from Anna, mixed a little pain with a whole lot of pleasure, "y-you… you bitch." She felt Elsa's mouth curl into a smile as her teeth sent electricity down her spine. Helpless, all Anna could do was grab onto Elsa with one hand and fumble for the doorbell with the other. After a few blind sweeps, they both heard the ding dong of Anna's rescue.
Elsa released her and stole a peck on her lips, "if I don't ruin your panties by midnight, I am considering tonight a failure and it has to be redone."
Mouth agape, Anna glared at her sister. Anger burned in her eyes as she put her arms at her side and flared out her fists for the second time of the evening, "you think this you're friggin hysterical, don't you?"
The smug preening noises Elsa made answered for her.
They heard someone start to open the door, and Anna answered Elsa's challenge, "you have no idea what you just started."
The girls were one of the first to arrive. When they got there, only a few people they recognized from school, Olaf, Kristoff's roommate, and a few of Olaf's stoner friends, were there. The modesty of the party didn't last though, within the hour, dozens of more people showed up. The house filled with loud music and lively people, Elsa and Anna separated at this point. Anna started to dance and challenged Olaf and two of his friends to a drinking contest. Elsa sat on the sidelines and nursed her drink. She socialized sporadically and even found someone else who was dragged to the party.
"Oh God, Olaf, this shit is terrible!", Anna slurred as she slammed the shot glass on the kitchen table.
He let out a laugh, "if you hate it so much, stop drinking it."
Anna reached for the bottle of tequila, "and let you douchebags win? Pfft, never gonna happen."
"Man, bunch of lightweights", Olaf's friend Tyler grabbed the bottle before Anna could.
His other friend, Molly, snatched the bottle from his hand, "fugg off Tyler. Me and Anna are… we're just fine."
"Yeah, Tyler, screw you", Anna mimicked and pushed her glass towards the girl, "if you're gonna kill a buzz, do it somewhere away from me and my besty Molly here."
Both girls burst out into giggles, while Molly tried to pour them another shot. The more they snickered the more Molly's hand shook, the more her hand shook the more alcohol ended up on the table rather than in the glass.
No sooner than their glasses were filled, Elsa walked in to get another drink. As soon as she saw Anna though, she stopped.
When the sister's gazes met, Anna smiled, a devious gleam in her eyes, "hey Molly! Wanna try another way to take a shot?"
Elsa stared at her, unsure what Anna was up to.
"Hell yeah! What are you thinking?", Molly almost fell over as she jumped up from the table.
The next glance Anna shot at Elsa only enhanced her confused look. The glimmer in Anna's eye told her "be jealous, be very jealous."
Anna leaned Molly back onto the table and shouted, "body shots!"
Molly laid on the table and cheered as Anna lifted her shirt to expose her stomach. Anna poured her shot into her belly button, a line of salt right above it, and placed a lime in her mouth.
Eyes focused on Elsa, Anna licked up the salt, slowly. The confusion disappeared from her eyes and her stare became more intense. Anna sucked the shot out of Molly's belly button as the girl laughed and giggled under her. Then picked the lime out of her mouth as their lips grazed. Anna enjoyed the sour splash against her tongue, and glanced at Elsa again.
She just stood there, sights still set on Molly's torso, glistening from where Anna had licked it.
Molly continued to laugh, "hey! Where's my shot?"
"Right here", Anna said through her drunken daze. She picked up her shot glass and sent one more look at Elsa. Before anyone could say anything, Anna had taken the shot, leaned down, and kissed Molly.
The alcohol in her mouth swapped into Molly's as they kissed. Everything about the kiss was excessive. Every movement, every sound, every feeling, exaggerated to put on a show for Elsa. More than a few seconds went by when Anna finally broke the kiss and lifted her head.
Elsa's eyes narrowed as she glared feverishly at Anna, the anger on her face burned bright red. Everything up to that point bordered on playful enjoyment between the two of them, but now, the redhead had brought in a third. Anna watched as Elsa boiled with jealousy, as her hands clenched into fists. All at once, Elsa spun on her heel, threw the door open, and stormed out. Anna celebrated her victory in this battle, but knew the war was far from over. Her smug smirk filled the room as the look on her sister's face etched into her mind.
It was jealousy.
It was anger.
It was Elsa losing the composure she sought so desperately to keep.
Each step brought Elsa to another human roadblock, but her legs kept moving. She pushed her way through masked faces, trying to remove herself from the situation somehow.
Elsa told herself she couldn't be this invested, but her heart couldn't stop the anger raging inside.
She told herself she wouldn't lose her cool, but her face contorted the more she tried to control the anger.
She told herself, she shouldn't feel this bad. But she did… She hurt a lot more than she expected to.
Every time she closed her eyes it replayed, over and over. Until she ran into Kristoff, "hey, Elsa! How you liking the party?" No sooner had he finish his sentence, he noticed how upset Elsa was, "oh God, Elsa! What happened?"
"What happened?", rage started to escape Elsa's less than cool head. "What happened?!", she repeated and grabbed fistfuls of Kristoff's reindeer costume. "She knew I was there and she did it on purpose! We fought but I never thought she'd do something like that… Kiss her right in front of me", angry sobs escaped past her trembling lips.
Kristoff was by no accounts a small man. He towered over everyone else there, had muscles in places Elsa didn't know you could get buff, but despite all that was a sweetheart. "Come on Elsa", he put his arm around her and led her towards the stairs, "let's get away from the music and all the people for a few."
They ascended the staircase and entered Kristoff's room. When he closed the door, the music dulled to a faint booming. He pulled a beer out from a mini-fridge, "it's my own private reserve, not the piss water down there. Enjoy", he handed her one as she paced by and popped the top of his own. He flopped down onto a bean bag chair, took a long swig of his drink, and asked again, "so, what happened?"
Elsa fumbled with the can Kristoff handed her and muttered to herself, eventually, she snapped it open and took a small sip. "You can't tell anyone!", she demanded as she jabbed a finger at Kristoff.
The burly man just put his hands up, then zipped his lips and signaled her secret is safe with him.
As she spoke, she let out a sigh and tried to calm down, "there's a girl here I like a lot." Something about saying it out loud made the situation so much more real. She gulped down some more of her drink in an attempt to clear her head. "I felt so empty for such a long time…", she let out a long frustrated groan, "when I started talking to this girl, i just felt a little less alone."
Kristoff paid attention to every detail as Elsa began to shout again. He wasn't always the best with words, but if you just wanted someone to hear you, someone to listen, he was the best person to call.
Elsa threw her hands out as she raved, "having someone who understood how the pain inside sometimes never really goes away. Someone who knew how it felt to have the depression stop you from getting out of bed in the morning. "The anger continued to build inside her as she became more animated, "someone to cry with, to laugh with", her voice broke once and began to waver as she quieted down, "to feel like you aren't the only person sitting in a dark room, watching everyone have fun out in the world."
"Here…", Kristoff offered her a shot glass and had one of his own.
So wrapped up in her rant, Elsa hadn't even realized he'd gotten up until right then. "What's this?", Elsa took the glass container and smelled the liquid in it.
With a warm smile, he told her, "something to take the edge off"
Elsa swallowed her drink in one gulp and it burned all the way down. Disgust painted itself across her face as she coughed, "oh God, that was terrible."
He took his own without flinching and refilled their glasses. As he dropped back down on his bean bag chair, he started the conversation up again, "so this girl, does she like you back?"
Elsa huffed, not sure how to answer, "well…". After some silence, she sighed in frustration, "I guess... I thought she did." Elsa bit the inside of her cheek, "we spent a lot of time together, and we always had fun."
"Did you two ever talk about a relationship or dating?"
Elsa flinched a bit as the realization set in, "well, we've kissed and gone on dates, hell we've had sex a few times."
The tone of his voice changed and Kristoff asked again, "but did you ever talk about it?"
An embarrassed blush broke out on her cheeks and her head hung low, "w-well, we talked about what we wanted to do later in life, and how our plans would involve each other."
"You're avoiding the question, Elsa…", Kristoff picked himself up and approached her again.
"We… But we…", tears ran down her face.
Kristoff kneeled down next to her, "but you never had that talk."
Her eyes shut tight, and she shook her head, unable to trust her voice.
Suddenly, everything was warm, Kristoff wrapped his huge arms around her and held her tight, "Elsa… does she even know you feel this way?"
These words, such simple words, drove the realization home and destroyed the wall Elsa built up around her emotions. She threw her arms around her friend and cried. Her body shook with sobs as the last bit of strength that held her heart together diminished. "I love her", she squeezed out between breaths, "I love her so much and she doesn't even know." Elsa reared back, clenched her fist, and pounded against her friend's chest in frustration, "why?" Her bitter tears splashed against her and Kristoff's costume, "why is it so hard? Why can't life go find someone else to screw over for a little while?", her sentences blended into her crying. Kristoff pulled her back in and her muffled sobs grew quiet, "I'm already fucking gay, why does who I fall for have to make it even harder…"
Kristoff hushed her as he stroked her hair. His arms cradled the broken pieces of his friend as she fell apart before his eyes, and he just gently repeated, "it's okay Elsa, I'm here."
True to his word, Kristoff remained with Elsa for as long as she needed. It had been two hours since they entered his room and the party still continued downstairs. They both needed to get out of there, Kristoff to make sure things were okay at the party, and Elsa to get some air.
Kristoff asked one more time, "are you sure you're okay?"
The relief Elsa felt from venting to Kristoff radiated from her smile, "yes, Kristoff, I am."
He stood in front of his door for a second, "I think you should still talk about it to her."
"Maybe…", Elsa rubbed her arm and sighed.
"You never know", he turned his head towards her, "she could be wondering why you never did." The door opened and loud music flooded the room. Kristoff walked out first and Elsa stood tall, took one more deep breath, and focused her resolve.
Elsa could say one thing, Kristoff knew a lot of people. From half way down the steps, she scanned the room for Anna. While the search didn't result in her sister, she did see Olaf in the corner. Elsa waded through the mass of people, and approached her new target.
"Hey Elsa!", Olaf raised his hand for a high five.
One glance at his hand then back at him told Olaf she wasn't in the mood, "where's my sister?"
"Anna? She's been super fun all night!", he laughed harder than he probably should have.
Elsa glared at him, her piercing blue eyes rapidly losing patience.
Not wanting to garner any more ire from Elsa, he continued, "she was drinking pretty heavily, and I mean not-normal-Anna-drinking-heavily." He paused in hopes Elsa would get what he meant. "She was fine till she did some shots with my friend Molly, after that she did a 180."
Her face softened, "what do you mean 180?"
"Like on a scale of one to ten, she started at a normal Anna 8 and fell to a 2", Olaf didn't realize just how much he started to worry Elsa.
Her hands grabbed his shoulders, "Olaf, I need you to listen to me. Where. Is. Anna?"
Through a stoned giggle, he concentrated harder than Elsa thought he would have to, "Oh! Last I saw her, she was heading upstairs with Tyler."
"Wait… Like upstairs upstairs?", she shook him trying to kickstart his brain.
He rolled his head, "uh, I think so?"
No time to lose, Elsa turned around back towards the stairs. So many terrible scenarios played out in her head. At the top of the stairs there were five doors including Kristoff's and the bathroom. Elsa didn't care who she disturbed, she needed to find Anna and she needed to find her now.
"Anna?", she slammed open the first door.
A random girl in the room screamed, and the guy yelled, "get out!"
Elsa pulled the door shut and moved on, "Anna?" The second door flew open and revealed some drunk guy passed out on the floor and nothing else.
Elsa grabbed the doorknob to the last room but stopped. Doubt nagged at the back of her head, so many what if's held her back. The thoughts threatened her, they asked if Anna wanted her, missed her, liked her the way Elsa did her.
Right as she released the door, she thought about what Kristoff said, "I think you should still talk to her. You never know, she could be wondering why you never did."
Eyes clenched shut, Elsa slammed the door open, forced them open, and yelled, "Anna, I need to talk to you!" But the room was empty.
Confused, Elsa wondered where she messed up. She thought to herself, "they aren't in Kristoff's room, I just came from there, and she wasn't in the other rooms, so where is sh-"
All at once Elsa realized where Anna was. She walked out of the room, over to the bathroom, and knocked on the door. Tyler opened it and said, "you might want to go downstairs, I don't think she's moving for a bit."
Elsa looked past him and saw, "Anna!"
The redhead sat next to the toilet holding her stomach, "Elsie?"
"You know her?", Tyler asked.
A jolt of relief shot through the blonde, "yes, she's my sister."
Tyler looked positively thrilled, "oh great! Here, you take care of her." He walked passed Elsa and down the stairs.
"Okay sleeping beauty-"
"Aurora", Anna interrupted, then promptly flipped over and made terrible sounds as her body voided itself of alcohol.
Elsa walked in and shut the door behind her, "Alright, Aurora, lets get you cleaned up."
After two or three more times of Anna removing as much alcohol from her system as possible, she started to feel better. Elsa got Kristoff to help her "escort" Anna to the car, and he propped her up in the passengers seat. As they drove home. Anna leaned against Elsa and cuddled up to her side. Elsa put her arm around her sister.
Anna snuggled in, "Elsa?"
"Hmm?", Elsa brushed her bangs out of her face.
Embarrassed, Anna blushed, "I'm sorry."
A kiss from Elsa planted itself smack in the middle of Anna's forehead, "for what sweetie?"
Anna blushed even more, "for being stupid at the party."
"We all drink a bit too much sometimes", Elsa continued to play with Anna's bangs.
Quietly, Anna admitted, "that's not what I meant…" She pulled herself closer to Elsa.
Elsa glanced down at her sister, kissed her finger, and placed it on Anna's lips, "like I said, we all drink too much sometimes."
An embarrassed but appreciative smile tugged at Anna's lips, "thanks, sis."
An equally large grin spread on Elsa's face, she reached down, entwined her fingers with Anna's, and hummed, "Once Upon a Dream", the rest of the way home.
A short ride later, Elsa helped up Anna who, even with her sister's help, stumbled into the house. Elsa pulled off her own shoes then Anna's, and helped her into the bathroom. Anna brushed her teeth while Elsa let down her hair. Each time Elsa looked over at her, she noticed the redhead already looking at her through the mirror, and blushed a bit harder than the time before. When they finished, Elsa helped her up to the bedroom.
"Okay beastie, let's get you into bed", Elsa said, and put her sister's arm around her as she held on to Anna's waist and helped her into the dimly lit room.
Anna whined, "but Elsa, I won't be able to sleep in this. It's uncomfortable and hot."
The smirk from the car never left Elsa's face, "why would you pick such an uncomfortable costume?"
Anna nodded and giggled, "cause it's cute, duh!"
"Oh really?", the blonde pushed some of her own hair from her face, "then I guess you better let that cuteness make you nice and cozy."
Something about the innocent way Anna spoke Elsa found adorable, "but Elsa! Isn't it your job to keep me safe and warm?"
"Alright, you got me. I'll help you change", Elsa let Anna stand on her own two feet without any support right in front of the bed. Much to her surprise, she didn't fall right over.
Elsa searched for a zipper, she slid her hands from Anna's waist down her leg, then again to the other side. The small gasp Anna made turned out to also be the only warning Elsa got that her touch sent waves of electricity up Anna's spine. The more she prodded, the more turned on her sister got. Finally, the zipper revealed itself and Elsa tugged it, then Anna's skirt down.
Unaware how much her sister enjoyed being undressed, Elsa continued by reaching around Anna, searching for another zipper for the shirt. In such a close proximity, Anna's nose filled with the scent of Elsa's hair. Her natural smell only tightened the already wound up ball of nerves settled between Anna's legs.
Anna felt ashamed again, she had hurt her beautiful sister. She wondered what she had hoped to accomplish by kissing that girl at the party. Elsa's fingers ran delicately over Anna's skin, her sister oblivious to the haze that descended over Anna. Between strokes and blind feels, the redhead admired Elsa's notable bends and curves, spending plenty of time watching her hips.
The room felt scorching hot for late October, a blaze that reached straight down into her core. Anna tried to focus, tried to stop staring at Elsa's hips, to stop smelling her delicate fragrance, but the more she attempted to tune it out, the more prominent it became. Everything overwhelmed her senses at once, even the tiny sounds of triumph Elsa made when she found her zipper flooded her with excitement.
"Hands up", Elsa said as she smiled at Anna.
Anna raised her hands and adored her sister's beauty one more time before her pink top stole her vision. When Elsa tugged the shirt the rest of the way off, Anna struggled to keep both her blush and her impulses under control. Looking to the side, she tossed the shirt on the floor and brushed some hair that had escaped her hair clips behind her ear. Anna wanted to play with her hair, so badly, to pull her close and never let go. She wanted Elsa and she wanted her to know it.
When Elsa turned back, Anna caught her by surprise and pressed a kiss against her lips. It was quick, it was light, but it was full of emotion.
It said, "I'm sorry."
It said, "please hold me."
But most of all, it said, "I love you."
Elsa gasped from the surprise and peered at Anna, her hesitant expression asking if she was even still allowed to. They both stood there and those few seconds diminished Anna's fleeting confidence even more. Apologies in her eyes, Anna started to look towards the ground and regretted everything she'd done that day.
Her face stopped it's descent when Elsa's hand caught her cheek. The warmth from her hand negligible compared to the heat in Anna's face. Elsa guided her eyes back up until their vision borrowed each other's. The girls lost themselves in each other's eyes. Anna placed her hand over Elsa's and nuzzled into her touch. As soon as their vision met again, Elsa had already started to lean in.
Their eyes shut as their mouths caught again, this time there was nothing quick or light about it, but every last sentiment remained.
It told her, "there's nothing we can't work through together."
It told her, "never leave my side."
And most of all, it told her, "I'm in love with you."
As they shared this moment, their hands flipped and weaved together. Anna held herself back, trying not to push the situation, but her undoing came from her sister's tongue brushing against her lips. With a sharp intake of air, Anna's mouth opened and Elsa slipped inside. Bliss washed over them as they kissed, every nerve ending danced to life with each traded breath. Anna felt Elsa's free hand wrap around her and pull them flush against each other. Tiny moans and desperate breaths filled the room as the two sparked lines of pleasure under the other's touch.
Unable to stand it anymore, Anna reached behind her sister, attempting to free her of the same confines Elsa released her from moments ago. She pulled Elsa closer and broke the kiss to reach her goal. As she grabbed the zipper and began to pull, Elsa stopped her dead in her tracks by nipping at the nape of her neck. Anna let out a loud breathy moan as the room spun before her. Sheer willpower steadied her hand and finished unzipping Elsa's dress. Once the zipper hit the edge of its length the dress remained locked between their bodies, but Anna's hand changed tasks and worked to remove Elsa's hairclips.
She yearned to have her hands in her sister's beautiful blonde hair. Elsa refused to make it easy though, all the while, kissing, nibbling, and dragging her tongue across Anna's neck. The first hairclip came undone without a problem, the second stubbornly stuck in Elsa's head. When Anna pulled the clip out she tugged lightly on Elsa's hair, causing her to bite down gently on Anna's shoulder. Tiny moans became loud and lustful, desperate breaths turned into hungry gasps, and both girls illuminated the room, like candles in the dark.
They broke for only a moment, and the last piece of fabric separating them fell away. Elsa pushed Anna back on the bed, her eyes glazed over with need. Anna traced her sister's outline with her eyes, she had never looked sexier.
Elsa dropped down to the foot of the bed, feeling and caressing her way up Anna's inner thigh. The redhead bit her lip as her breathing became erratic. Then Elsa dragged her nails across her younger sister's delicate skin, beckoning the most erotic sound from her she'd ever made. Anna wasn't sure if she had screamed or moaned, what she did know is that she wanted to do it again. Elsa started to work her way back up to Anna's center again, but this time followed her shocking touches up with her tongue.
Anna tossed her head back and grabbed the sheets above her. Her hips bucked softly as her sister came closer and closer to her soaking wet panties. Elsa's hands rotated to the outside of her legs and finally rested on her hips. Her mind completely blank, Anna saw sparks flying across her eyes. Elsa's face, now inches away from giving the release Anna desperately wanted, disappeared. Unable to move, Anna couldn't even look if she wanted to. Then Elsa returned, letting her tongue graze Anna's smooth skin right above her panties before pulling them down with her teeth. Warm air ran against her scalding hot mound, until Elsa gently blew against her. Anna's toes curled and her breath left as she felt Elsa's tongue graze her lips for the first time. Anna arched her back as pleasure surged through her body.
Elsa took her time, she kissed and teased her sister, each time getting a new exhilarating whine. Anna bit her lip and tried to bear with the intense jolts coursing through her. With every lick, Elsa drew a new pattern Anna felt across her entire body. The pressure inside her built higher and higher and threatened to consume her. Elsa felt her sister's cries for relief, her trembling body begged for it, her bucking hips implored the blonde for that final push. Anna couldn't stop herself from whispering in complete disregard, "p-p-please… E-El-Elsa… I-I'm so close."
With her last lick, Elsa reached up, dragged her nails across her sister's stomach, and flicked her tongue across her clit. Eyes wide, Anna's body arched as she screamed, tremors ripping through her body. Holding on to her sister, Elsa refused to let her mouth leave Anna. She circled and sucked on her already incredibly sensitive area, intensifying the powerful convulsions pulsing through her. Both of Anna's legs wrapped around Elsa's head, and one of her hands grabbed for Elsa's. The blonde managed to intertwine their fingers and held Anna as she rode out the most overpowering orgasm of her life. Every desire, every single teasing moment of that night, etched into Anna's body by Elsa. They shared everything in this moment.
They shared their strength.
They shared their weaknesses.
But most of all, they shared their love.
Elsa ran her hand through Anna's hair, as they lie in bed, bodies wrapped up in each other. Arms clutched around her older sibling, Anna pulled herself as close to Elsa as she could. An affectionate smile hung lazily from the blonde's face and she began to hum, "Once Upon a Dream". The corners of Anna's lips tugged into a small smile as well when she heard the tune. Elsa laid with her sister and enjoyed every second of their time together.
"I really like that song", Anna thought aloud, "it sounds so much better when you sing it though."
Elsa let out a giggle, "I'll only sing it for you, beastie." She gazed upon her sister and her smile faltered ever so slightly, "hey… Anna?"
"Hmm?", Anna cooed as she cuddled up to Elsa.
"What… Exactly are we… To you?", the answer scared Elsa more than the question.
Anna opened her eyes and lifted her head to look at her sister, "what do you mean?"
Uncertainty written all over her face, Elsa tried to ask again, "do you think of us as sisters? ...Lovers? ...Girlfriends?"
"Where is this coming from Elsa?", concern rippled through Anna's voice.
Elsa looked down and fiddled with the blanket, "I just… I need to know."
"The kiss bothered you that much, didn't it?", Anna asked.
With closed eyes, Elsa shook her head, "I don't know what you're talking about."
Anna reached up and placed her hand on her sister's cheek, "Elsa, you're a terrible liar…"
"So what!", Elsa yelled, eyes still slammed shut, "so what if it bothered me! So what if I don't want to see anyone else… So what if it hurts to see you with anyone else."
The same warmth when Kristoff hugged her came back, only more fragile, more tender. Anna wrapped her arms around her sister, "Elsa…"
Elsa pulled her close, "I don't… No, I can't do this anymore… I need to know, are we just sisters who occasionally break that boundary, or is this something more to you… something we can build on?"
Silence filled the room, each second more painful than the last, until Anna broke it with a sniffle.
"Anna?", Elsa pulled back and saw tears in her sister's eyes, "oh God, Anna! What's wrong? I'm sorry I shouldn't have forced this."
Anna shook her head, "No, Elsa. I'm sorry… I never knew how to bring it up…"
As Anna spoke, Elsa steeled her heart for the rejection she knew was coming.
"I've wanted to talk to you about us for weeks now", tears started to fall from her eyes. She wiped them away and continued, "is that what you want Elsa? For us to be US?"
The blonde bit her lip and nodded as tears began to sting her eyes.
Anna shook her head and smiled, a half-giggle, half-sob escaped from her throat, "I'm glad…"
Unsure if she heard her right, Elsa stared at Anna confused.
"I want that, too", Anna jumped into Elsa's arms, "I've wanted that so bad, for so long now, but never knew how to say it."
They giggled for a moment and stared longingly into each other's eyes. They leaned in together and sparks flew for both of them as they shared their first kiss as girlfriends.
Anna smiled as she pulled away, "I told you, didn't I? Aurora's true love kiss comes from her fairy godmother, not some prince."
Elsa embraced her sister as tightly as she could, not wanting this to turn out to be a dream.
"I love you, fairy godmother…", Anna whispered.
With a breathy laugh, Elsa kissed her cheek, "I love you too, beastie."