The moon rose slowly from the edges of the mountain, spilling its powerful light unto the Earth. Snow fell from the sky, caressing the earth with a glow that seemed to come from angels. However it was Elsa's magic, her inner love that brought smiles all across Arendelle. The frost settled in place, brittle on the cold steel armour that the guards had donned below. They stood silently, watching... protecting. After the events that transpired with Hans and the Duke of Weselton, the guards doubled their efforts to keep their Queen and princess safe and sound. It's only been one night since, all the royals have departed. There were responsibilities and duties that they were required to attend to but promised the Queen that they'd return soon.
Elsa could still hear the faint voices and music from the front outer courtyard, the festivities hadn't ended yet and she recalled how life had changed in such a short amount of time. Elsa smiled in front of her huge mirror, taller than her by a good few inches. The blue dress she fabricated back at the ice castle gently swayed, accentuating her curves. The twin glass doors that led to the balcony overlooking the inner gardens were still wide open, Elsa was never closing them again. She loved the breeze, how it caressed her cheeks and tickled her calves. Elsa lifted the front part of her dress, posing towards the mirror, admiring how well the embroidery was sewn. She smiled. She was finally happy again, she hadn't felt like this since she and Anna were so young. Memories of Anna flooded her mind, how she avoided, almost all her life. She reminisced of the days when they played in the snow together, and for the first time, created Olaf. This buzzing inside her, the butterflies in her stomach, Elsa's heart was racing. This feeling, she never felt before. She was no longer afraid of herself, or of others. She was in control, because of Anna...she was in love.
Dreaming of Anna, she relived the hug she received from Anna in her mind at the end of the storm. Her radiant warmth and bright smile. They promised to do all the things they dreamt of doing in their childhood. The skating was a nice touch. Elsa looked down to see her small toes and laughed softly, why is Anna so cute at being clumsy. She sighed, Anna's cute no matter what she does. She felt something more towards her other than sisterly love, and that's when it hit her immediately; there was Kristoff. The man who ultimately saved Anna, supported Anna when her heart was turning to ice and came back for her after Hans betrayed everyone. Right now, he's with Anna, across the hall... in bed. Elsa let out a light-hearted chuckle, this time she knows a guy for two days.
Elsa pursed her lips, she wondered what they could be doing right now... her body tensed up and gradually she tenderly bit her bottom lip. Staring into the mirror, she noticed at how attractive her dress was, the way it curved perfectly around her chest and revealed her slender legs. Elsa brought her hands to her chest nervously and the tightly drawn dress vanished little by little in a thin layer of icy mist, only to reveal a faint azure light that enveloped her in the form of a see-through nightgown. Her smooth, milky skin shone as the rays of moonlight penetrated the fine curtain material hanging before the entrance to the balcony. A gentle wind tickled her legs, making its way up to her thighs, she gasped delightfully. The cold never bothered her, she lived for this sensation. She couldn't control herself, it was more than sisterly love, she wished it could be possible for them to be together. Glancing up into the mirror again, she noticed that her perfectly round nipples were protruding through the thin material of her underwear. She blushed.
Elsa jumped back startled by the sudden knock on the door. In case it was one of the guards or servants, she whispered anxiously, "who is it?" A guard or servant stumbling into her current premise would not be ideal and it was a situation Elsa would much rather avoid at all costs.
A gentle voice replied, "it's me, Anna."
Anna?! What was she doing knocking at her door so late?
Elsa moved towards the door delicately, and shyly opened the door. Anna smiled, her neck to thighs covered with a light white material, intricately sewn green underwear plainly visible. She peered inside her sister's room curiously.
"You finally opened the door. Your room is exactly the same as I remembered it all those years ago."
Anna noticed Elsa's fleeting look behind her as if worried someone might stumble upon them.
"I'm sorry if I'm bothering you, it's just that for so long I wished that you would open the door and invite me in when we were younger. We were so close," her eyes darted away. "I want to feel like that again. Having you as my sister and not someone that I used to know."
Elsa relaxed slightly.
"I'm glad you did knock. I've actually been thinking about you." Elsa moved to the side and invited her sister inside. Anna blushed and stepped inside, not before giving Elsa a warm hug. She's so warm, it's been so long since I felt Anna's body against mine, Elsa thought to herself. She let the warmth fill her with delight. Anna let go and playfully made her way towards the bed and plopped herself face first into the bed covers. Elsa laughed.
"What are you doing?!"
Anna flipped herself over on the bed.
"The sky's awake, so I'm awake, so we must plaaaaaay!" Anna giggled sweetly.
Elsa couldn't contain herself, she raised her hand to cover her mouth and giggled with her sister.
"That's the Elsa I know best!"
Elsa sighed happily, all the signs of her initial worry and uneasiness vanished.
"Oh Anna, I've missed you so much."
Anna smirked and barely containing her enthusiasm asked, "do you want to build a snow man?"
Her sister looked at her with pure ecstasy, and kinkily shut the door behind her, never losing eye contact with Anna.
"I've got a better idea... that still includes snow and ice."
"I-I-" Anna uttered, stumbling over her words as Elsa suddenly pushed her back onto the soft bed. Warm body crashed against hers and her lips were covered by something so unbelievably soft. Finally, I'm kissing her. My sister. My beautiful, quirky Anna. Elsa, was kissing her! This wasn't a tender kiss from Kristoff, or by any means a loving sisterly kiss; it was erratic and passionate. All the emotions that Elsa had felt since being reunited with her sister became real in the form of this kiss. Through the shock and abruptness of Elsa's actions, Anna felt pleasure erupting along her body. Trembling she pushed Elsa back, lips still on lips, she aimlessly guided Elsa around the room.
"I-I've waited a-a long time for this." Elsa managed to whisper in-between short breaths.
Anna beamed, a glow seeming to radiate off her. She gently pushed against her sister with her right hand, and seductively pulled the zip that ran along the length of her spine and her own nightgown fell gracefully to the floor. The thin material pooled around her beautiful feet and using her right hand, she led Elsa passionately towards the balcony. Elsa's nightgown fluttered ever so slightly against the light breeze, the chill of the air caused Elsa to shudder for the first time. It was a mixture of desire, pleasure and excitement. Anna's going all in!
Anna had guided Elsa out onto the balcony. Pushing slightly harder, Anna forced Elsa up against the edge with a clear view of the gardens under the moonlight. Anna's loving lips embraced Elsa's once more, causing her to grasp the ledge of the balcony to steady herself, immediately there was a flash of azure blue light, a sheet of ice creeping around the stone. It was all enchanting, Anna's leg subtly slipped her leg in-between Elsa's thighs. The wonderful sensations coursed throughout her sister. Anna had lost complete control of herself, letting her urges and emotions take over - mindlessly pushing her body roughly up against Elsa's while exploring her mouth. The constant touch of Anna's chest against her sister's sparked pleasure. Am I dreaming? Elsa swooned. She was definitely awake, more awake than she ever has been. Anna's small bites on her bottom lip, the gentle grasping she felt on her hips. Oh this is too much, Elsa thought, lost in ecstatic delirium.
Anna sought confidence and eventually her actions became more aggressive; she pulled her sister's nightgown up and over her shoulders. The material hadn't even left past Elsa's wrists before Anna dived in to kiss her relentlessly. Both girls were now moaning softly, Anna's hands roved upwards towards Elsa's chest. Elsa's brain exploded as she felt her sister feeling the embroidered material that covered her breasts. Elsa moaned louder now, the alluring sound and the feeling of being touched by Anna... like that. Completely embracing her sister's movements, she felt Anna's other hand glide down her hips and across her inner thigh. Continuing her slow fervent torture, Anna tugged at the delicately stitched silk-decorated cotton panties her sister bore over her perfectly milky waist and thighs. Abruptly, she slipped her hand inside and lightly rubbed Elsa. It was soft and smooth, warm and slightly moist. Elsa swayed and bounced up and down against the intensity of Anna's movements. Anna gradually descended, at a torturous pace, her luscious lips kissed her way down and across Elsa's body. Elsa broke out in tiny, gasping fits as she went. Anna finally reached her lower abdomen and lovingly rested her lips just above the bump of her pubic bone, that bulged slightly through the skin.
She looked up with pleasure, making contact with Elsa's bright blue eyes. Gasping. Small breaths. Chest heaving. Elsa struggled to smile before convulsing at Anna's soft lips as the tip of her tongue reached inside her blooming flower. By impulse, Elsa reached below, attempting to cover herself against Anna, except this only encouraged Anna to delve deeper and deeper with her tongue. Squealing slightly, Elsa was left with no choice but to balance herself between the edge of the balcony and against Anna's head with her remaining hand. Curving slightly, Elsa's feet were barely touching the cold stone floor, she remained safely anchored by Anna's firm grasp on her hips. With this knowledge, Elsa let go, she loosened her body up and let her trembling body ride wave after wave of electrifying pleasure. Reaching a climax, Anna fondled her sister's round and honey soft breasts as she unremittingly thrust her tiny tongue inside of her. Quickly Elsa tensed every part of her body, her toes curling - pushing against the stone floor, and then, after several seconds, she leaned forward cradling Anna's head and letting out short excited gasps. Anna licked her lips and laughed.
"I learnt that from Kristoff."
Elsa relaxed her body, the tension easing a little, but then as if to not spare a moment, Anna grabbed her sister's waist firmly and carried her back inside towards the bed. She lovingly set Elsa down onto the bed's velvety surface, slipped out of her bra and crawled captivatingly towards her until Elsa's nose was just inches away from her own. Anna caressed her sister's lips with her finger - the fire of sexual desire was rekindled and Elsa wanted more. More.
Glancing downwards, Anna bit her lower lip and licked it.
"Do you want to take these off yourself, Elsa?" Anna asked irresistibly.
Anna moved back to sit up on her knees while Elsa closed her eyes then reached down and separated the cotton from her skin. She pulled the delicate garment up over her thighs, down her sleek calves, and raised her legs in the air. Finally she brought it up over her feet and revealed the fine patch of honey-blond hair covering her sacred passage. Quivering with anticipation, Anna spread her sister's legs and this time, tenderly kissed and rolled her tongue up, in and against Elsa. Elsa unclasped her bra and laid it beside her, her nipples were firm and raised as she shook and turned. Anna continued to peck at Elsa before she felt herself being dragged upwards to be graced with her sister's lips. Their nipples made contact, sending satisfying shocks throughout both their bodies. The warmth radiated off the bed and Elsa welcomed it passionately. It was a different, better feeling from the usual chills she experienced when out in the cold.
Elsa giggled deviously, pulling Anna around until she was on top; her creamy white-blonde hair hanging above Anna's face. Time to change things up a bit, Elsa thought flirtatiously.
"Let's try something..."
Anna's eyes lit up and in return gave her sister a cheeky smile.
"Surprise me."
Elsa shuffled backwards, pulling her sister's underwear as she went until the tip of her toes touched the smooth wood of the bed frame. In one swift motion, she yanked the green garment from under Anna's ankle and tossed it across the room. They were now both completely naked, their bodies shone under the moonlight that sneaked into the room. Elsa motioned her hands in a circular fashion, an azure light glimmered and flashed. Wisps of freezing cold air, tendrils of mist enveloped the long, and somewhat wide shape that appeared from Elsa's magic. Elsa grinned towards Anna's surprised and interested expression. She waved her hand across Anna and from a bright frosty light, chains of ice materialized, binding Anna helplessly to the bed. Anna stared at Elsa with wide, anxious expressions, the feelings of excitement flowing from head to toe. She couldn't keep still, almost to a point her whole body was twitching, embracing what was soon to come.
Ever so slowly, Elsa slithered over Anna. Anna hadn't broken eye contact since and suddenly shivered as her sister lightly touched her lips with this icy, round-ended shape. It was cold. So unbelievably cold that she could feel the frost emanating from it. Elsa began to kiss her neck and rub her stiff nipples. Bringing the icy toy towards Anna's thighs, Elsa teased Anna's strawberry fields. Continuing down, she dragged the glacial shape of ice slowly around the entry, while sparingly but invitingly, pressing against Anna's clitoris. Anna convulsed and recoiled against the bed, the fierce and orgasmic shocks sending Anna wild. With a sly smirk, Elsa let her tongue creep over Anna's lips, loosening Anna's tight movements before plunging the freezing, round-ended shape into Anna. Anna's whole body vaulted sharply upwards, the chains preventing her from falling off as she pushed up against the bed frame. Her toes curled intensely, wrapping the linen blanket material in small bundles and creases. The raw, incredible sensation rocked Anna's body and soul. The freezing ice added immensely to the thrill of pleasure, leaving Anna sensitive and aching with desire for more. Elsa, giving no restraint, rubbed and played with her trembling sister's nipples . As Anna's eyes widened further and further, Elsa pulled the ice gently out until the edge could be seen glistening with moisture before thrusting a bit further, a bit deeper.
Anna cried out, the chains clinked and the bed shook all the while masked by Elsa's soothing moans. Elsa dove her tongue inside her sister's, moving, sliding, slipping across Anna's moist orifice. Elsa maintained her pace, pulling and pushing the cold shape inside her sister, each time delving closer towards the uterus. The ice disappeared and reappeared, disappeared and reappeared until Anna reached a point of enchanting, pure ecstasy where her body voluntarily pushed up against the ice. Gasping, moaning and screaming all at once, Anna continued to shake and clamp her hands against the intensity of Elsa's passionate momentum. Elsa paused her torturous kissing to look at Anna's stunning expressions as she plunged the ice inside, oh Anna you are so beautiful, I love you. In ragged breaths and moans, Anna felt her head being raised to cradle her sister's shoulder, and after a few seconds of continued thrusting, Elsa forced most if not the entire ice shape in one motion inside. Reaching Anna's erogenous zone where the arousal and heightened sensitivity sent her reeling, Anna pulled against the chains as hard as she could; her body tensed tightly around Elsa as she convulsed violently - letting herself go. Elsa felt the warm and pleasing results of her sister's orgasm drip from her hand, soaking into the bed sheets.