The Ice Queen breaths in deeply as she stirs a little. She recognizes the touch of her sister somewhere under the covers. Her mind begins to take in the details of the scene around her before she opens her eyes, feeling the sheets over her body, feeling Anna's hand under her...
Wait, what?
Her eyes shoot open, and the folds of the blankets confirm what she felt.
Anna's hand was under her shirt, and she never wears undergarments to bed. The redhead sleeps, blissfully unaware of the rosy hue sweeping across Elsa's cheeks. The older girl stiffens, both aroused and embarrassed. She is not sure of what to do next, caught between waking Anna up because this is nothing if not maddeningly exciting, but she doesn't want to disturb the younger girl's slumber. Elsa bits her bottom lip to stifle a moan as she tries her hardest not to move for now.
Nooooo nononono this can't be happening...
Then suddenly Anna's hand slips higher and grasps Elsa's breast firmly. The queen's breath hitches as she squirms just a little. She discovers through the movement that Anna's leg is positioned that her thigh is in between Elsa's legs, and come down to wrap around her calf.
Oh... I'm stuck. Elsa thinks as she struggles just a little. A light mewl escapes her lips. OH... I'M STUCK. AND I CAN'T...
Elsa's mind races frantically, not able to conjure a single thought except how bad this situation is for her, and her new relationship.
Anna's hand tightens again and Elsa begins to pant a little. Then the seafoam green eyes reveal themselves.
"Good morning Els-" Anna stops after looking over her sister's face, "Elsa? What... OH GOD!" she jerks her body away from Elsa's, "ELSA, I'M SO SORRY, I-I DIDN'T MEAN FOR THAT TO... I MEAN, I DON'T, UHM. WHAT AM I EVEN SAYING. BUT I WAS ASLEEP AND I'M SORRY AND IT WON'T HAPPEN AGAIN IF YOU DON'T WANT IT TO- WAIT WHAT?" Anna rolls over and beats herself over the head gently for being such an idiot.
"Anna?" Elsa asks, still shocked from the occurrence. The younger girl freezes, her head slowly turning so she can see her sister from the corner of her eye.
"...Yes?" she asks, her voice soft and broken.
"It's okay," Elsa begins, but finishes through gritted teeth, "I know you didn't mean it."
"Oh. You sure, because that was really awkward, and... but you know that's just me by now, huh?" Anna says, turning her body back to Elsa.
But I do mean it, Elsa... or I want to... give me a sure sign here...
Elsa rolls on to her back to stare at the ceiling. Anna observes, registering every nuance that she can.
Red cheeks, blank stare... then her mouth tilts down at the corners as her eyebrows come together.
Anna smirks.
Elsa sits up and gets out of bed.
"I... I have to get ready." she says, her voice betraying her slight disappointment at having to leave. The redhead smiles wider.
I'll be here when you're ready.
"Have a good day," Anna says, getting up herself. She approaches Elsa and kisses her cheek. The queen freezes and Anna grins. Then suddenly Elsa takes Anna's face in her hands and brings their lips together in a searing kiss. When she is released from the hold, the princess blinks back her slight dizziness and shakes her head to straighten her body.
"I love you." Elsa says, blushing fiercely.
"I love you too." Anna replies, smiling warmly.
