Elsa sat on her throne lazily as she twirled a small tornado of frost on the arm of her seat with the tip of her finger. She was bored, and not only that, she was tired. She had been in meeting after meeting throughout the day, back to back, nonstop since she had woken up this morning. She had been surprised that she had even had time to eat at all that day.
A small yawn escaped the queen's lips and she crossed her legs as she continued twirling her frost tornado on the armrest of her throne. Why was she even here again? Oh, that's right. Anna had sent her a note that had been meant for her eyes only.
The request of the letter had seemed innocent enough for the most part. The princess had requested to meet her in the throne room at around midnight. That wasn't so much of a problem since she found it to be quite a bit more calming to think about the day's occurrences whilst sitting in her throne. It helped her reflect on the current events and unwind and think clearly about what needed to be done in her kingdom, so no one questioned why she would be in the room in the middle of the night.
The second thing that her sister had requested was that she wear something black. That had been slightly odd for the princess to ask in the queen's opinion, but she never had a second thought about it. So, instead of returning to her room to change into the depressing, black dress she had adorned when her parents had died, she had simply focused her powers on changing the color of her ice gown. She had been unable to make the dress full black, but she had managed to make it a deep enough purple that it appeared black with a deep violet hue when the material caught the moonlight.
Finally, and the most concerning, the princess had stated that she must keep her royal tone at all times during their meeting. Elsa knew how much her little sister turned lover hated joining her in her meetings when she had to use her authoritative tone of voice. She had thought it was because of that specific voice that her beloved refused to go to the royal council with her. So, why would she request that she keep her tone as professional as possible when she disliked it so much?
The small tornado of frost and ice slowly faded away as the queen sighed. "What is taking that girl so long? She did want to meet me here, correct? Did I misread the date?"
Just as those words left her mouth, a small knock was emanated from the large, wooden doors at the end of the hall. Elsa straightened in her seat and interlocked her fingers as she rested her hands on her knee. "Enter."
The door slowly creaked open and a slightly timid, strawberry blonde princess of Arendelle tip-toed into the throne room. A faint blush covered the light dusting of freckles on her cheeks and her hair was free from its usual pigtails. Elsa's eyebrow rose slightly as she saw her younger sister shuffle towards her throne wearing only her translucent nightgown.
"Anna, what are you-"
Wait. Authoritative voice, she had to use her regal tone. The blushing girl walking up to her had requested it, so she would comply with her wishes. No matter how odd they may be.
The queen cleared her throat, covering her mouth with her hand, and rephrased her sentence. "Ah, Anna, for what do I owe the pleasure of having the Princess of Arendelle requesting my council?"
Anna stared up at the queen with big, blue-green eyes. A fresh blush was creeping into her cheeks as she stared at the queen dressed in a blackish-purple version of her usual ice gown. The way it contrasted against her sister's skin and hugged every curve on the elder's body was enough to make her mouth and throat run dry. It didn't help that the full moon shining in through the window caused the goddess of ice and snow to glow; her platinum blonde hair and arctic blue eyes capturing the light of the moon and reflecting it back at the goddess hanging in the sky tenfold.
The red head wrung her hands together as she nibbled on her lip. God, her sister looked so beautiful right now. She had no idea how she wasn't jumping her lover right now. Every last fiber of her being was screaming at her to run up to the throne, grab her sister by her braid, and mash their lips together in a kiss of heated passion, but that wasn't what she wanted. Well, it was what she wanted, but she wanted something a little different tonight. Tonight she wanted to finally play out a little fantasy she had been having for weeks, no, months.
She curtsied shakily and gazed up into her sister's beautiful, icy blue eyes. "Good evening, Your Majesty. Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to meet with me. I have…a bit of a request."
Elsa couldn't quite put her finger on it, but there was something oddly arousing about the situation she and her sister were in. She had never seen the younger girl act so shy and unsure; normally she was always so confident and dominant. Now she was the one with the authority, sitting on her throne, speaking to the younger girl with an air of power behind her voice. It was enough to send a shiver of pleasure down her spine.
The queen brushed a stray strand of hair from her face as she propped her elbow on the armrest of her throne, placing her chin in her palm as she did so. "Very well, what is your request?"
Anna swallowed hard against the lump in her throat. Now was her chance. The scene was perfect. All she had to do was voice her fantasy and pray that her sister would play along. "My queen, it would seem that I have indulged in a great sin and need a firm hand to guide me back to the path of righteousness. I couldn't think of a better, more fitting hand than that of our great queen."
A small smirk pulled threateningly at the corner of Elsa's lips. She had a slight idea what her dearest little sister was asking, but she wanted to hear her say it. Having her usually dominant lover acting so…deliciously innocent and vulnerable was definitely fueling something deep inside of her. She didn't know what, but she was enjoying it.
"Oh? And, what sin, might I ask, have you indulged in, my lady? I cannot help you unless you tell me what it is you have done wrong."
"It would seem that I have fallen desperately in love with Her Majesty," Anna admitted with a little more resolve in her voice. "My thoughts consist of only you. Your beauty, your kindness, your calm exterior; it haunts my dreams at night and causes me to pleasure myself. Even your tone of voice when you are meeting with your council is enough to send shivers down my spine."
Elsa's eyes widened slightly at the final confession. So that was why her sister had been refusing to join her in political meetings. She wasn't scared of her authoritative tone; it was her guilty pleasure.
This time the smirk successfully broke through the queen's self-control and pulled her lips into a wolfish grin. The thing deep inside her core purred as it devoured her sister's words and grew in strength. God, the things it was putting into her mind were absolutely terrible, but she absolutely loved each and every idea.
"Oh, dear, that's not good," the snow queen cooed, her voice was still filled with the same, regal tone of voice she used with her council members. Only she decided to add a small amount of seductive flare to the mix. It seemed to have the desired effect she had been looking for, since the princess standing at the foot of the small flight of steps tensed ever so slightly as her arms prickled with goose bumps. "I will have to punish you myself for such a disgraceful act."
Anna could hear her heart pounding in her ears as she watched her sister summon her with a "come hither" motion of her hand. She slowly ascended the few steps there were until she was standing in front of the queen sitting mightily in her throne. Her icy blue eyes had darkened with desire and the seductive smirk on her face was making the red head melt from the inside out.
"First, I will require you to remove your gown," the queen stated firmly.
The princess felt her blush deepen in color as her sister's dominating tone of voice penetrated her ears. It took everything she had to remember to breathe as she lifted the hem of her nightgown up over her hips and stomach.
"Slower," the queen's demand echoed through the empty hall.
Anna halted in her actions before pulling the gown slowly over her head and dropping it to the floor. The sudden chill of the room caused her skin to prickle as her nipples hardened. She gazed at her sister and felt her arousal spike at the feral look in her icy blue eyes.
"My, my, not even wearing undergarments," Elsa teased. She extended her hand and gently ran her fingernail up the red head's bare thigh. "It would seem that we do have a problem, don't we?"
"Y-Yes, Your Majesty," Anna gasped at the cool touch of her sister's nail. She could feel her lust coiling up in her stomach, waiting to be released. God, why did her sister have to have such an alluring voice?
Elsa's grin seemed to widen as a devious thought materialized in her mind. She gently scraped her nail through the auburn curls concealing her younger sister's nether regions and retracted her hand, leaving the princess to groan in frustration as her eyes pinched shut. "I think the best way for you to be…cleansed of your little sin is if you indulge in it directly."
Anna peeked at her sister and whimpered slightly. "I-Indulge in it? What do you mean by that, Your Majesty?"
A low purr threatened to escape Elsa's lips as she gazed up at her lover's blushing face. She motioned to the floor with her free hand. "Kneel."
The red head silently knelt down so she was on her knees in front of the queen's lap. She had no idea what her sister was thinking, but whatever it was excited her. She could smell the blonde's own arousal emanating from underneath her dress and found the warmth between her legs increasing. God, she wanted to taste her so badly.
"You seem to want something," the queen teased. "Might I ask what that something is?"
Anna felt her mouth begin to water slightly as she gazed up into her sister's darkened eyes. "Y-Yes, Your Majesty. I-I-"
She didn't get to finish. A sudden burst of icy cold air swirled around her body as her sister summoned a frost tornado to encircle the red head. It wasn't extremely cold, but it had definitely shocked the younger girl enough to let out a small squeak of surprise and arousal.
"Yes, Mistress," Elsa corrected the younger girl. The dark beast inside of her growled as it waited for its new title to be spoken.
Anna felt her body begin to shake with anticipation and arousal. The heated knot twisting in her abdomen was turning into a tight spring at the sound of her sister's dominating demeanor and the authority dripping from her melodic voice. At this rate, she wasn't going to last long.
She swallowed again as a bead of sweat rolled down her face. "Y-Yes, Mistress, if I might be so bold to ask; could I…" She couldn't say it. The way her sister was leering at her caused her voice to falter.
Elsa gazed at her flustered lover with a smirk plastered on her face. Who would have thought that she would be able to seduce the girl into being speechless? A soft chuckle escaped her lips and she pulled the hem of her dress up. With a flick of her wrist, her ice panties dissolved into nothing, leaving her womanhood was exposed. The slight pants that blew past her wetness from her sister's mouth nearly caused her to groan, but she bit it back. That would break her character.
She licked her lips at the sight of the delicious blush that was deepening in color on Anna's face. She leaned forward in her throne and lifted the red head's chin with her index and middle fingers before dragging her cool tongue across the younger girl's cheek. A wicked smile captured her lips as she felt her sister shiver under the intimate, cool touch.
She pulled her head back just enough to stare deeply into Anna's half lidded, lust filled blue-green eyes. She marveled in the way her sister was turning to putty by her actions or lack thereof as it were. "Your request is granted."
The blonde leaned back in her throne so she was sitting up straight once more. Anna felt her heart soar as her mistress gave her permission to finally taste her. The red head anxiously eased herself between her queen's legs and looked up at the monarch's face to make sure she still had the okay to continue.
When the older girl nodded regally at her, Anna dove in and devoured her sister hungrily. The taste of her juices immediately attacked her taste buds in the most heavenly flavor on the face of the earth. Wanting more, she licked and sucked greedily at the blonde's core, making sure to suck on the bundle of nerves at the top hard every once and a while.
It took everything Elsa had not to groan loudly at the sudden sense of pleasure that erupted from her most intimate area as her lover attacked her ruthlessly. She wanted nothing more than to moan the other girl's name and grind against her in an attempt to reach her climax, but she knew she couldn't. No, she had put too much work into this character to let it unravel so easily.
The beast inside her core growled, causing a deep growl to vibrate in her chest in return, and she gripped a handful of her sister's strawberry blonde locks. Not violently, but with enough force to pull the younger girl's head back far enough so she wasn't lashing her womanhood with that burning tongue of hers without hurting her. She heard the princess whimper pathetically as she was denied her treat and chuckled darkly.
"Slower," she ordered. The dominant side of her was more willing to be tortured with such an order knowing that her sister would also be driven mad. She had come to notice that whenever the younger girl would devour her like this, she would always lose control of herself and eat her out like a ravenous dog wolfing down its first meal in weeks. Making the red head slow down and take her time would absolutely drive her insane.
Anna groaned half in irritation and half in pleasure as she felt her sister's hand pull her hair ever so slightly in a sign of dominance. She didn't want to go slower, but she knew that it was the only way for her to taste the blonde's heavenly flavor again. She shook her head and began slowly eating the older girl out obediently.
God, it was absolute bliss and utter torture to go this slow!
Elsa felt her own frustration begin to climb as her sister licked at her clit agonizingly slow. The coil in her abdomen was winding itself uncomfortably tight, and all she wanted was for that spring to finally release itself and send wave after wave of euphoria through her body. She could feel the red head's searing hot tongue lash painfully at her entrance with crawling, deliberate strokes and she let out a soft groan of impatience.
After a few more minutes of both sisters being driven to the brink of insanity with the slow movements of the red head's tongue, Elsa composed herself enough to reinstate the authoritative tone in her voice. "Very good, Anna," she praised as she stroked her fingers through her sister's hair. "I think you've had enough. You may continue as you were."
As soon as the words left Elsa's mouth, she felt the searing tongue against her womanhood suddenly dive deep into her core. A small shriek of pleasure escaped her lips as she bucked against her sister's face desperately. After being tortured on her own order for God knows how long, feeling the red head's hunger devour her with a newfound fervor caused the blonde to nearly scream the younger girl's name.
Anna felt her lover's walls clench around her tongue as she licked her center greedily. She knew her sister was close to climax, so she began rolling the older girl's bundle of nerves between her fingers as she licked and nipped at her entrance as she plunged her tongue in and out of her core. It didn't take long before she heard the queen moan her name loudly as her hands knotted themselves in her hair.
Elsa felt her soul get launched from her body as she rode out the most intense orgasm of her life. When her body finally ceased it's jerking and her breath calmed, she pushed herself back into an upright sitting position and pushed her sister away from her; much to the dismay of the younger girl who hadn't finished cleaning up the aftermath of the queen's climax. She stared down at the princess's sweat and cum covered face and kissed her ruthlessly.
A slight smirk formed on the queen's lips as she heard the red head moan heatedly into their kiss. She used that to her advantage and shoved her tongue into the other girl's mouth, dominating her tongue before she had the chance to even fight back. After a few minutes, the sisters separated for a much needed breath, but Elsa wasn't quite done with the younger girl just yet. She gently eased the princess up so she was standing in front of her and looked her up and down hungrily.
"Good girl, Anna. I think you deserve a reward for that." She grabbed the red head's hips and pulled her into her lap roughly; her nails digging into the soft, freckled skin.
Anna gasped and moaned loudly at the sudden sensation of her sister's nails digging into the flesh of her hip. It wasn't long after that she felt something cool and wet latch onto her pert nipple and begin sucking hard. Another groan escaped her lips as she tangled her hands into the blonde's air, pressing the older girl closer to her breast.
"O-Oh…God…Elsa!"
Elsa nipped and sucked at both of her sister's breasts as she dragged her nails across the skin of the younger girl's thighs and back. The delicious moans filling her ears spurred her on to bite and suckle the tanned skin harder. It wasn't long before the red head's chest, stomach and shoulders were covered in bright red love bites; some of which had actually bled ever so slightly.
The blonde pressed her thigh into her little sister's dripping wet sex, reveling in the sharp moan that escaped the younger girl's lips.
Anna held Elsa's shoulders desperately as she ground herself against the older girl's thigh. She could feel her sister suckling at her breast as she dug her nails deeper into the skin on her hips, pulling the red head back and forth in an attempt to increase the friction the younger girl was feeling. There wasn't a thing in this world that could have felt better.
A loud gasp escaped the princess's lips as she felt her sister's thumb swirl around her clit in a circular motion while still jerking her back and forth against her thigh. She felt two of the queen's fingers dive deep into her shortly after, rewarding the blonde with yet another moan. The double assault caused the younger girl to completely lose control of her body.
"O-Oh, God! Elsa! Yes! Oh, yes! God, fuck!"
Elsa thrust her fingers harder and deeper into the red head's simmering hot core. She could tell the younger girl was close to her peak. The way her walls were clenching and fluttering around her fingers was proof of that. All she needed were a few more pumps and the princess would be reduced to a puddle of water in her lap.
The queen sucked Anna's nipple taught as she slammed her fingers into her core hard and fast. That was all the princess could take. She screamed her sister's name as she came all over the elder's lap. Her body jerked involuntarily as she rode out her orgasm and slumped against Elsa's shoulder completely exhausted.
The two sisters sat like that for a while; enjoying each other's embrace as they recovered. Elsa's inner beast had retreated to whatever recess of her mind it had come from and she felt like her old self again as she brushed her fingers through her sister's strawberry blonde locks. "So, you get turned on by my authoritative tone of voice, huh?"
Anna slapped her older sister's shoulder as the queen giggled and nuzzled closer to the blonde's bosom. "Oh, shut up."