Chapter 2
A/N: it's great when you have motivation to write for something. It's not great when you have to constantly resist the urge to just write hot Belsa smut.
At any rate, there is smut in this chapter.
Belle was a little surprised when she was led to Elsa Frost's office. She was expecting to go to a conference room, which was usually where any sort of interviews were held between a potential intern or employee and a company boss. But when the dark, oak wood door opened and Belle saw the laptop open and papers scattered across Elsa's desk, she relaxed a little bit. Every other company boss she had met with before had always tried to give off the image that they were some pristine being, but seeing Elsa working intently at her desk made it feel more laid back and down-to-earth.
"Uh…boss?" the blonde assistant said, clearing her throat to get Elsa's attention.
"Oh, sorry. I get so caught up in work sometimes," Elsa said as she closed her laptop. She flashed a smile that Belle assumed to be friendly, but it came off as more of a charming, almost seductive kind of look as she shook Belle's hand. The brunette was already captured in Elsa's sharp blue gaze that was soft yet paradoxically exhibited an intense confidence. "Thank you, Aurora," Elsa continued, giving that same charming grin to her assistant. Aurora ducked her head, hiding a bashful smile as she exited the office, closing the door behind her.
"It's nice to finally be able to come in and meet you," Belle said, trying to get any early interview jitters out. To her surprise, she didn't sound nervous.
"Yes, I saw that you applied for the July internship, and Aurora told me that you had been trying to schedule an interview with me for nearly two months now. So tell me," Elsa paused and leaned back in her chair and crossed her arms over her chest. She squinted her eyes as she looked at Belle, and the brunette glanced down for a moment, intimidated by Elsa's somewhat examining gaze. "Why the persistent interest in me?"
"Do people not keep trying if they can't get an interview with you? I…hope I didn't annoy your assistant or-,"
"Absolutely not…it's good to see a potential intern who takes initiative. But, to answer your question, people usually stop trying after a few weeks if I'm consistently unavailable. They'll wait a couple weeks and then try again. I gotta say…it's nice to know you didn't give up. But you still need to answer my question: why so much interest in me?"
Elsa leaned forward a bit, never taking her eyes off the brunette in front of her. She rather enjoyed it – the way Belle kept glancing away, unable to meet her eyes for more than a couple seconds. She wasn't sure if Belle was feeling nervous or intimidated by her, and she preferred not knowing, although her slightly inflated ego convinced her it was both.
"Well…you're a powerful businesswoman. The amount of success you've had in such little time is pretty much unheard of. I want to pursue a career in marketing. I don't think I'd want to be a CEO or anything, but working for a large, well-known and respected company doesn't sound too bad," Belle answered, almost forcing a soft laugh as she looked back at Elsa.
"So, you're going into your senior year…do you think you'll stay at NYU for graduate school or are you planning to go somewhere else?"
"I'm staying at NYU, and I'm actually taking a couple courses this summer." Belle tugged at the bottom of her navy blouse, the confidence she thought she had still wavering under Elsa's deep blue stare.
Belle's shirt drifted down ever so slightly, but it was enough for Elsa's gaze to follow the slender frame of Belle's neck, over her collarbone, and eventually the very top of her br- Fucking hell, Elsa…stop thinking like a college frat guy. The CEO mentally berated herself over and over, and she was thankful the brunette didn't notice.
"Nice," Elsa got out, taking a moment to collect her thoughts. "They have a fantastic marketing program. But, enough questions on my end. After all, I'm the one that's supposed to be getting interviewed now."
Belle laughed softly, more genuine and less forced this time. Maybe the tension she had felt upon first sitting down across from Elsa was slowly fading now. At that, Belle glanced up, her chocolate brown eyes locking on the azure ones in front of her. And, seeing that same confident, almost smug grin on Elsa's face only told her that, no, the intimidation she previously felt certainly hadn't faded away.
Everything about Elsa seemed intimidating like that. It was almost as if the blonde woman was arrogant in a way. Belle thought it would be impossible for Elsa to not have a big ego. She was a CEO after all…they always had an inflated sense of self no matter how humble they projected themselves to be.
"Well, you know that I applied for the internship this summer, but I couldn't bank on being accepted and potentially leave myself with no other options. But, I figured if I still landed an interview with you, I would be able to gain some valuable insight into the business world. I know you inherited Frost Marketing from your father, so I guess I want to start off with…did you actually want to go into marketing and business? Or did you have another career you were more passionate about?"
Wow…that's actually a pretty deep question, Elsa thought. She had definitely been asked that same thing many times before, and she always remembered giving pretty vague answers. It was something that did prod into her past, and that was a part of her life she never really talked about. Especially her father. Now that was a topic for another day.
"I definitely had some interest in marketing and the whole aspect of how businesses worked. I mean, I did earn my undergrad degree in business from UC-Berkeley. I guess I did pick it up from my father. You see that a lot with children following in their parents' footsteps. I just didn't expect to come into his so early," Elsa answered, keeping her stoic expression as she watched Belle jot down several things.
Belle nodded as she scanned over her follow up question. She had somewhat expected that kind of response from Elsa. She had read some of the blonde's interviews in newspapers and magazines, and it always seemed like she just grazed over anything involving her life before college.
"But…I mean, prior to entering Berkeley, or maybe even before high school, was there anything you enjoyed so much that you might have wanted to pursue that instead of business?"
Elsa tensed a little at Belle's persistence with the topic. "Why so interested?" she replied instead of answering.
The brunette shrugged, still glancing at her notepad. "I just-,"
"Look at me Ms. Laurent," Elsa interrupted. "It's imperative, especially in the business world, to make eye contact and hold it."
Belle didn't hesitate as she locked eyes with the blonde woman across from her. But the hard, somewhat satisfied expression in Elsa's eyes made her want to instantly look away again. Belle fought the urge though as she continued. "I just think it's peculiar how goals can be shaped by the people around us. Sometimes parents sort of – I don't know – don't really give their children a choice in what profession they go into? But, I can tell you don't want to answer that. It's totally fine. I just figured I'd ask." And with that she gave in, letting her eyes drop back to her notepad.
Elsa, on the other hand, was enjoying this immensely. Belle had come in with confidence at first, but the blonde was terribly proud of how easily she managed to break that down. It wasn't that she wanted the brunette to feel badly about a question she had asked. No, it was more about Elsa reminding Belle that she was the one in charge. She was the CEO of a huge company after all. So, when she was done talking about something and wanted to move on, that's what was going to happen.
"It's just that that kind of question can get personal pretty quick. Maybe another day I'll answer it," Elsa said.
"Another day?" That got Belle to look at her again. "Am I coming back?"
"Well, if you want the internship spot, then I certainly hope you will. But, if not, I can-,"
"No, wait…I mean, yes…yes, I'd be so honored to have that spot. I'm just a little confused at…why…you sort of offered me that spot already?"
Elsa watched as Belle worried at her bottom lip. It was such a common thing for people to do, but Elsa found it incredibly attractive. I'm sure those lips would feel so good wrapped around my c- what the fuck, Elsa, relax. Although, the blonde would be lying if she said she didn't immediately think Belle was the most perfect young woman she had ever seen. She'd also be lying if she said she didn't – at several points throughout their meeting already – have her thoughts wander to how it would feel to have the brunette pinned beneath her on her bed.
"I do it occasionally," Elsa answered, trying hard to pull her mind out of the gutter. Hard…fuck! Elsa was keenly aware of the arousal shooting right between her legs. Let's just say, she was glad she had the desk between them. Elsa cleared her throat before she continued. "Just from reading over your application and resume for the internship, you seemed like a clever, smart, motivated young woman. I already had a positive image of you before you even walked through my door.
"But I can tell you would do well in the business world. I also understand why you said you didn't think you would want to be a CEO. There are certain qualities a CEO needs, and you aren't as, I'll just say…dominant as a future CEO needs to be. You can be assertive and persistent, but you're missing that intimidation factor. You're missing that 'I'm better than you' kind of attitude. But, I think through an internship here at Frost Marketing, we can boost that confidence, and maybe by the end of it, you'll be able to hold eye contact with me for more than five seconds."
Belle noticed Elsa's softer tone at the end, and when she shifted her brown eyes up to Elsa's, she was met with a deep, kind blue gaze and a somewhat playful grin tugging at Elsa's lips.
"Miss Frost I believe it's been more than five seconds by now," was Belle's response, and it literally took all of Elsa's will power to keep her from taking the brunette on her desk right then and there.
"Yeah…I guess it has. So, um, let's hear those other questions you have," Elsa said, her words a little rushed as she tried to direct as much attention as she could away from the rock hard feeling between her legs. However, it was very hard to ignore. Especially when Elsa could tell she would be able to just have her way with Belle in the bedroom, if it ever came to that. And that was a big 'if.'
While Elsa was never shy about her attraction toward a woman, she knew that Belle would be. Elsa couldn't quite place her finger on it, but there was this certain feeling she had when she first saw the brunette. It was almost as if she could sense she would be able to intimidate her without doing much. The way Belle didn't hesitate when she told her to look at her and how the brunette could barely look her in the eyes for an extended time after the fact was the exact same way it had been when Elsa had first met Aurora and Anna.
Elsa assumed it was one similar to that where one person was more dominant and one was submissive. In the bedroom at least, that's how it always was for her, but she wasn't well versed in the lingo of that world, so she had to be careful with it.
But, Elsa put those thoughts behind her for the time being, and she let Belle ask the remainder of her questions. They were all pretty good, and some were ones she was rarely asked. One of the biggest topics that came up between her and Belle was how difficult it could be sometimes as a woman in this kind of work. Elsa was actually pretty open in recalling several stories for the brunette of older male CEOs who still try to talk down to her as if she was some adolescent who had no idea what she was doing. It was nice; the way their interactions had shifted made it feel more like a friendly discussion than a formal interview. In fact, after they had both relaxed a little, their conversations flowed so well that it had already been a little over an hour since Belle had arrived.
Elsa wasn't complaining though. While she was certainly engrossed in the topics being brought up, she wouldn't deny that she was using the time to take in as much of Belle as she could. The young woman was quite perfect in every way. From Belle's slim, athletic build, to her deep chocolate eyes, to her wavy brown hair, not to mention she was intelligent, Elsa was completely captured by her. And, the fact that someone like Belle, who had everything going for her, didn't exude more confidence was enough to let Elsa know she would most definitely be submissive to her.
But there she was again, getting ahead of herself with terms she didn't fully understand.
"So uh…I have one more question," Belle said, pushing several strands of hair out of her face. I'm going to kill Adam for this one, she thought. "And, um, you can totally blame my best friend for it, but, is there some requirement that your assistants have to be attractive?"
Elsa laughed softly, and it was genuine. "Oh, you expect me to believe you don't really want to know as well?" She raised an eyebrow at Belle, which was a look the brunette found very…seductive almost.
"In my defense, I really didn't come up with the question. But I guess…after thinking about it, it is pretty obvious that your assistants are, uh, top notch." Belle trailed off a little toward the end. She wasn't sure it was something she should necessarily be talking about with a woman who would be her "boss" in a couple weeks from now, but Elsa didn't seem opposed to it.
"Let's just say it makes the stress from work more bearable for me."
Belle's jaw nearly dropped. "Wow, okay…the implication from that was very clear."
Elsa tilted her head, and she was very aware of the smirk that found its way onto her lips. "What might I be implying?" she returned, keeping her gaze steady on Belle. "Surely you know of my reputation of what I do outside the business world."
Oh yes, Belle was aware. She read the newspapers and magazines. Those small articles in the back caught her eye. "Elsa Frost seen with yet another girl." "Will Elsa Frost's recklessness with women bring down her company's reputation?" She saw all that good stuff. Of course, she knew it was just someone out there trying to make a big issue out of nothing. It was an obvious assumption that CEOs of major companies screwed around with anyone they pleased. But the difference was that Elsa didn't really care if people knew that she was fucking a different girl every other night, whereas other company heads seemed to try and keep their affairs as secret as possible.
"Okay, maybe I got ahead of myself with the implication part," Belle said, letting out a nervous laugh, and this time she managed to hold her eyes on Elsa's. "I guess…you're young and powerful and successful and attractive so it would-,"
"Oh, so you think I'm attractive? Good to know."
"I would have to be blind or have really poor taste to say otherwise, Miss Frost."
"Let's drop the formalities, shall we?" Elsa suggested. "You'll be starting your internship in a couple weeks, and I refer to my employees on a first name basis. Does that sound good?"
"Yes…Elsa." Belle hesitated on saying Elsa's name for moment. Considering that, as the blonde had mentioned, she would be her boss not too long from now, it was a little weird to imagine calling her anything other than 'Miss Frost.' But the more she thought about it, Belle rather liked that Elsa allowed that. It made things feel more personal, like she really wanted to establish a line of trust with her employees.
Across the desk, Elsa was still stuck on how Belle said her name. It was so smooth, and so nice to hear. It also threw the blonde's mind back into the gutter about all the other things Belle could be saying 'Yes, Elsa' to. Except maybe a little louder… And maybe more of a moan… Elsa was dreading the moment she had to stand up and lead Belle out, which was bound to be soon.
"Great. Well, this was certainly my longest interview of the day, but I'm glad it went well," Elsa said. The smile she gave Belle was anything but a casual and friendly one. It was purposefully charming, and the brunette was happy she was sitting down, otherwise she would have melted right to the floor under Elsa's blue eyes that were a little hazy now, almost as if there was an unspoken desire trying to be conveyed in that look. Belle wondered what it could be, and she wished she knew.
"I'm happy I was finally able to fit into your schedule," Belle replied with a shy smile of her own, and she followed suit when Elsa stood up. The blonde quickly walked around the desk and opened the door, holding it open for her.
"Now you always will," Elsa said as they walked down the main hallway. Elsa stopped at the main desk, nodding to Aurora. "My assistant will show you out. You have my email, so if you need any specifics on the internship, don't hesitate to contact me. Or, you know, if you just want to email me for the heck of it. Otherwise, I look forward to seeing you then."
Belle couldn't help the light blush that filled her cheeks. She wasn't sure why, but she hoped it wasn't too obvious. "Merci," she replied. "I'm looking forward to the opportunity to work with you and your team." She gave Elsa a small wave before she turned and followed Aurora down the rest of the hallway to the main elevator.
The first thing Belle did when she exited the office building and got into a cab was call Adam. She knew he would be eager to hear all about her experience with Elsa Frost. Thankfully, it only took a few rings before he answered.
"Hey! How'd it go?" he asked.
"It went…really well, I think? I'm on my way back now, and I'll tell you all the details later."
"Aw, but I want to know now!" he whined.
"Relax, you baby," Belle chirped, rolling her eyes at her best friend's antics.
"Fine…I'll wait. But there's so much I need answered. Lots of criteria and expectations I have about this woman need to be filled like just how rich is she? Is she really as sexy in person as people say she is? Is she screwing her assistants? I need the juicy details, woman!"
"Adam…your gay is showing…just a little bit." And, at the mention of Elsa's attractiveness, Belle didn't want to be thinking about that in this cab. "I'll be home soon! K, love ya, bye!" she finished, quickly hanging up and letting out a groan.
The thing was, Belle had been in that situation before: being in front of a wealthy, powerful CEO trying to get an internship spot. Except the last time, it was clear the CEO was trying to charm her and win her over, and Belle had managed to sidestep his attempts for a while. But Elsa was so effortless with her flashy smiles and grins, her ability to joke and be light when the situation called for, and the way she could be assertive and intimidating to show she was still in charge made it so easy for Belle to already fall under her spell.
And, unlike the first time, Belle's desire to submit to Elsa's looks and requests came completely voluntarily.
Elsa glanced up from her laptop when she heard the soft knock at her office door. She knew it was Aurora. After all, all the other employees had gone home. She never had strict work hours. Her employees would leave once all their meetings were finished usually, and sometimes she would even tell them to go home early.
"Hey boss," Aurora said quietly.
"You know you don't always have to call me that," Elsa replied, returning a soft smile to the younger blonde.
"I know…it's just…you like it when I do, right?" Given that they were the only two still in the company building, Aurora was more comfortable with being bolder in her actions with Elsa, and within moments she had herself straddling Elsa's hips in the young CEO's chair.
"Yes, I do." Elsa smirked as she looked up at Aurora, her hands gripping the blonde's ass tightly, and she nearly let out a moan when she felt her assistant grind their hips together.
"That girl that just left…Belle…she was hot, wasn't she?" Aurora got out in between deep breaths as she let Elsa unbutton her white blouse, and she gasped when Elsa quickly unclasped her bra.
"Mhm…she was…very hot…" Elsa breathed against Aurora's skin as she left a trail of light hickeys down the younger woman's neck and over the tops of her breasts.
One of the things she rather appreciated about Aurora was that she never got jealous when Elsa slept with other women. She was actually pretty open with talking about it too, sometimes even making suggestions to Elsa about girls who would be willing to spend a night with her. Whereas Anna…that girl was ready to pounce at the neck of any other woman Elsa so much as glanced at. While Elsa loved the sex she and Anna had, the redhead was a little too possessive over something that wasn't even a true relationship. But Aurora knew the terms: it was strictly sex, nothing emotional.
It somewhat surprised Elsa. She had figured that given Aurora's more shy and quiet personality, the younger blonde would be the exact type to let feelings seep into what they had together. But that wasn't the case at all. If anything, Elsa thought Anna was the one who was starting to want something more than a purely sexual relationship with her, and that was a big no-no for Elsa right now. She hadn't found someone she might be willing to give herself to emotionally yet.
"Do you think you're gonna go for her?" Aurora asked, keeping her eyes steady on Elsa's as she drifted her hands down to the button on Elsa's pants. She could feel how hard Elsa was, and she already felt her own arousal hot between her legs at the thoughts of where this night was inevitably headed.
Elsa shrugged, and just imagining what sex with Belle would be like was enough for her to let out a small groan at the continued pressure growing in her pants. "I'll see how things go with her," was her response. "But enough of that. Right now, I just want to focus on you."
"Of course…what would you like me to do for you, boss?" Aurora got out, biting her lower lip, which was something Elsa quickly took advantage of as she captured Aurora's lips in a searing kiss. When they broke the kiss, Aurora was breathless already, and Elsa kept their lips just centimeters apart before she answered her assistant.
"On your knees."
Adam was literally waiting right in the doorway, and once he saw Belle enter their apartment he bounced on his toes toward her. The brunette just rolled her eyes at his enthusiasm, but let herself be swept up in his strong embrace regardless.
"I. Need. Details," Adam said, gesturing with one hand as he smoothed back his wavy red hair with the other. "How was it? What did she say to your questions? Was she really-,"
"Okay, okay, I'll tell you everything!" Belle said, sitting down next to him on the couch, trying to quell her growing smile and blush. "But, the most important thing is that I got the internship."
"What?! That's incredible!" Adam exclaimed, pulling Belle against his chest in another hug before giving her a kiss on the cheek. "I'm so happy for you! I knew you'd get it. I mean…you're wicked smart and you're so driven to be the best you can be. When does it start again?"
"July first, so in about two weeks. It's for the whole month, so I'll be able to get a lot of good experience. It was interesting though. She sort of offered me the spot."
"Wait, wait, wait. You're telling me, Elsa Frost, super hot, mysterious, powerful CEO of Frost Marketing offered it to you?"
Belle shrugged and smiled to herself again. "Well, she saw my application, but I doubt she just…does that for every intern spot."
"Yeah but, I'm sure her assistant or someone sends out a general email to people accepted. So…you're special. The big-shot, attractive as all hell boss wants you. Which brings me to more important things – how hot is she? Like…magazines always buff everything up a bit, but I feel like-,"
"She's sexy as fuck," Belle answered, her voice quiet as she bit her lip and looked down, not wanting to meet Adam's incredulous expression. She almost regretted admitting it. She knew Adam wouldn't let her off the hook with this now.
"So you mean that in the way of…she's so sexy that you want to fuck her, right?" Adam replied, nudging his friend with his elbow.
Belle groaned and dropped her face into her hands, her cheeks heating up at just the mention of fucking Elsa. God…she's probably so good. But the brunette could only keep that in her mind. There was a slim to none chance of that ever happening.
Adam grinned before a soft laugh escaped him. "It's okay, I won't give you shit about it. But, I will say, the whole boss-employee thing…is very big these days."
Belle rolled her eyes for the umpteenth time at Adam's comment. Ever since her last…relationship – if she could even call it that, Adam had been pushing for her to meet someone and date. It confused her that now he was encouraging that with someone who she would be interning with. It also seemed like a pipe dream to Belle. Elsa Frost was gorgeous, and her wealth and power made it even easier for her to get any girl she wanted. Belle didn't want to be considered just another girl to the blonde.
But, thinking like this was completely ridiculous to Belle. Yes, she found Elsa extremely attractive, but she was going to be there for an internship, and, hopefully a job going into her senior year of undergrad. She wasn't doing this to score a date with Elsa Frost. Well…that would just be an added bonus.
"I'm going to be working with this woman for five weeks," Belle started, "and she could potentially become my boss. I have to keep things professional."
Adam gave a dismissive wave of his hand. "Pfft…I highly doubt she keeps things 'professional.' I mean, have you seen her assistants? Which brings me to…did you ask her that question about why they're all beautiful human beings?"
"Ugh, I was hoping you wouldn't bring that up. But yes, I did, and she answered it." Belle took her small notepad out of her purse and flipped to the page before handing it to Adam.
The redhead's jaw literally dropped as he read the quote. "It makes the stress from work more bearable for me!" he nearly shouted. "Are you kidding?! This is…holy shit, Belle, you have to hop on that now!"
"Why are you so obsessed about this?!" Belle's voice rose a little as she laughed through her words.
Adam set the notebook down on the coffee table in front of the couch before he leaned back into the cushion. He blew a strand of hair out of his face and tapped his chin as the thought about his answer for a moment. "Well…Elsa Frost is…kind of a player? I mean, you know how she goes through girls. So, she obviously has to be good at what she does. And, I, a caring, loving friend, just want you to get laid."
Belle raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms over her chest, and the second their eyes met both of them burst into a fit of laughter, and Belle smacked him on the shoulder.
"I can't believe you!" she said lightly.
Adam shrugged and shot Belle a grin. "Well…you'd probably get the job."
Belle face-palmed and let out an exasperated groan as she shook her head. "Just so you know, I have no intention of sleeping with her." That's a lie, she told herself. While she wouldn't push anything with Elsa, if the blonde offered, she certainly wouldn't deny her.
"Well, if it happens, I better be the first to know."
Belle rolled her eyes but kept her smile. It never failed to amuse her with just how enthusiastic Adam was about this. While some might find it annoying when a friend constantly pushes for them to date or have a night of fun, Belle rather appreciated it. She was thankful for Adam's eagerness about finding her a date. While she didn't think Elsa Frost was necessarily the best person to wish for given her status and history with women, it still wouldn't hurt to see where things went with this internship.
Her last relationship…wasn't even a relationship at all, and it had completely ruined her hope that she would ever find love. Ironically, it was something that happened during her previous internship last summer at another marketing company. It was eight weeks though, and maybe it was that lengthy time that allowed the whole thing to keep escalating. It was something Belle knew she would never fully move past, and she blamed herself for not saying something to someone about it sooner. But this internship with Frost Marketing would give her a hopefully happier start to the new school year; her senior year of undergrad was something that should be an exciting time. It would almost be a fresh start for her. And she needed that.
After the long day of interviews and going over Jack's business proposals, Elsa had honestly debated whether or not she wanted to bring Aurora home with her. But after Aurora had given her the most amazing head in her office – Well, I say that every time she blows me – and Elsa looked down into her soft, submissive blue eyes, her lips coated with Elsa's thick cum, the CEO knew she wanted more.
But, Elsa would admit she was pretty wiped out from the day. She didn't need anything too rough or crazy tonight. She just needed a good, satisfying lay, and she knew Aurora could give that to her.
They didn't even make it to Elsa's bedroom. Their lips only parted for air, and soon Elsa felt the back of her legs hit the edge of her couch. She pulled Aurora on top of her, the younger blonde straddling her hips, and Aurora let out a soft moan when she felt Elsa's erection press against her heated core.
Aurora pulled back for a moment but still kept their lips just centimeters apart, her eyes glazed with pure lust for Elsa, and she rested her hands on the button of Elsa's pants. She knew Elsa just needed to relax tonight, and she was more than happy to help her with that.
"Can I fuck you tonight, boss?"
And Elsa thought she would come just at the sound of those words.
"Of course," was her response, and she tugged on Aurora's blouse, smirking against her lips. "Why don't you take this off for me first though, okay?"
Aurora nodded eagerly, and she quickly unbuttoned her blouse before she tossed it carelessly on the floor. Her bra went next, and Elsa was practically salivating at the sight of Aurora's pale breasts. She knew Elsa wanted more though, and she didn't hesitate as she stood in front of the blonde and slid her skirt off.
Elsa took Aurora's hand, pulling her forward so she was standing right in front of her. The blonde moved her hands slowly up the backs of Aurora's thighs. Elsa leaned forward, and she trailed light kisses down Aurora's stomach as she hooked her fingers on the waistband of her panties, sliding them down as her lips moved lower. She kissed the top of Aurora's sex, which elicited a high-pitched gasp from the younger blonde.
Once Aurora kicked her panties away, she grabbed Elsa by her tie and pulled the blonde's lips against her own in a heated kiss. It was something that turned Aurora on immensely: when she would be stripped naked while Elsa remained in her suit. It was hot…and it was degrading in a way that made it clear to Aurora she was only there for Elsa's pleasure. She loved it though.
"Any harder and your zipper will break," Aurora said, her voice low and dripping with sex. Oh, how eager she was to have Elsa inside her.
"Then maybe you should do something about that."
Aurora bit her lip and nodded as she dropped to her knees, her hands swiftly unbuttoning Elsa's pants. She tugged Elsa's pants and briefs down just enough, and Elsa let out a sigh of relief when her cock was free of the pressure. She moaned softly when she felt Aurora's lips wrap around the head, her hand coming up to grip her thick base.
Aurora didn't need to do much. She flicked her tongue across the tip of Elsa's cock. She knew how much it wound up the blonde, which was evident by the sharp jerk of Elsa's hips and the sharp gasp that followed. Aurora used the tip of her finger to tease Elsa, spreading her pre-cum all over her thick member. Elsa hated being teased though. When she wanted something from Aurora, she wanted it that moment, so Aurora wasn't surprised when she felt Elsa's strong grip around her wrists as she was pulled harshly so she was on Elsa's lap again.
Aurora felt Elsa's cock press against her stomach, and she nearly let out a moan just at the anticipation of having it inside her. She met Elsa's eyes, dark with nothing but lust and want, and she winced slightly when she felt Elsa dig her nails into her wrists. She didn't mind though. In fact, she never minded when she woke up with bruises on her thighs or neck, or scratches on her back, or bite marks on her shoulders and inner thighs. She let Elsa do to her however she wanted. After all, a little pain was a small price to pay for the pleasure that always followed.
When Elsa released her hands, she knew not to take too long. Aurora lifted her hips, and a soft moan escaped her when she felt the tip of Elsa's cock brush her entrance. She wrapped her hand around Elsa's base, and a louder moan followed this time when she felt the first few inches of Elsa's cock push inside her. She continued slowly, letting out little moans and expletives as she felt herself take Elsa even deeper into her.
"Fuck…" Aurora nearly whined when she felt their hips touch. She could feel her walls stretching and adjusting to the thick cock now fully inside her.
Elsa loved when Aurora fucked her, and feeling how wet and hot she was around her cock already, Elsa knew this would be a night where it wouldn't take her long to come. Elsa pulled Aurora's lips to hers as the younger blonde began grinding their hips together, and Aurora moaned into her mouth when she felt Elsa's cock move inside her.
Elsa wrapped her arms around Aurora, and she dragged her nails harshly down the younger girl's back. Aurora let out a somewhat strangled cry of either pleasure or pain. Elsa didn't really care which it was.
Aurora lifted her hips only a few inches before dropping them down again, riding the blonde slowly now, making sure to take Elsa's entire length back into her each time. She gasped and moaned at the feeling of Elsa's cock grinding against her clit each time she came back down, and she could already feel the pressure building inside her.
Elsa placed hot, open-mouthed kisses along Aurora's jaw, and she switched to her teeth when she reached the blonde's neck.
"Ah…Elsa!" Aurora gasped when she felt her skin pinched between Elsa's teeth. She tilted her head to the side a little, giving Elsa more access to her neck. She knew Elsa's favorite spot to mark her. She knew it was coming, but she could never quite prepare herself for the pain that shot through her as Elsa sunk her teeth into the base of her neck.
Aurora's hands wove through Elsa's platinum blonde hair, and she bit her lip so hard trying to prevent the tears from coming to her eyes that after a few moments she tasted blood in her mouth. She couldn't make up her mind about whether she one-hundred percent enjoyed the pain Elsa gave her, but that was always a fleeting thought anyways. Because it didn't take long for her to be brought back to the pleasure she was feeling as she quickened her pace on Elsa's cock, riding her harder.
She knew she was close. She could feel her walls tightening around Elsa's rock hard erection, and she was well aware of the sweat beading on her skin and the arousal dripping between her legs. She just needed a little more…
"Fuck…Elsa…I-I'm so close…" Aurora got out in between heavy breaths and deep moans, and Elsa knew what would push her over the edge.
Elsa slowly slid one of her hands up Aurora's thigh before she pressed her thumb against the top of her sex, and the second Elsa began rubbing her clit in slow circles she hit her climax.
"Fuck!" Aurora nearly yelled out as she shut her eyes, her nails digging into Elsa's shoulders as white-hot pleasure coursed through her.
And, the feeling of Aurora's walls clenching around her cock as she shook with her orgasm was enough to bring Elsa to her own release. She came deep inside Aurora, and she let out a sharp breath with each shot of cum. She bucked her hips into Aurora's, trying to prolong the blonde's orgasm as long as she could.
But Elsa knew Aurora was done when her moans turned into soft whimpers and she collapsed against her chest. Elsa let her head fall back against the couch cushion and closed her eyes, still breathing heavily as she came down from her orgasm.
Aurora lifted her hips off Elsa's cock, and she almost whined in displeasure at the loss of contact, but she kept herself seated on Elsa's lap.
"Goddamn, that was good," Aurora sighed out, her breath still hot against Elsa's neck.
"You're always good," Elsa mumbled. She could feel herself giving into her exhaustion, and even Aurora heard how tired Elsa's voice was. And, a tired Elsa was her cue to leave.
"I'm gonna clean up and then I'll get out of here," she said softly, kissing Elsa's cheek before she got up and headed to the bathroom, grabbing her clothes along the way. God, she already knew she would be sore tomorrow.
Elsa watched Aurora walk off, and she sighed out as she stood soon after, pulling up her briefs and pants as she went to her bedroom, finally, to change. She quickly threw on a pair of loose boxers and a white tank top before she padded back to the living room, leaning against the edge of the couch.
"You know, you don't have to leave," Elsa called out to Aurora. The light in the bathroom flicked off and the door clicked open a few seconds later.
"You don't like it when someone stays though," Aurora said back quietly.
"Yeah but, that's always with random girls. You're my friend. And come on, don't act like this is the first time I've said you can stay." Elsa raised her eyebrow and grinned at Aurora, giving her a soft nudge with her elbow.
Aurora glanced away from Elsa for a moment. Her heart always swelled and beat faster when the blonde was like this. It was remarkable to see the change in Elsa from when she was at work to when she was at home. And, Aurora thought, that was exactly why she didn't mind leaving. So she decided to finally be upfront with Elsa about it.
"Elsa, if I stay, I'm afraid I'll get too attached to you and want something more out of this," Aurora answered, bringing her eyes to meet Elsa's again. "You were really straightforward about having no feelings involved, and I'm totally fine with keeping it that way. I don't want to risk it."
Elsa nodded in understanding. She was glad Aurora was honest with her, and she agreed with the younger woman: mixing feelings into this wouldn't end well for either of them. Elsa was very good with keeping her heart locked away from someone. But, this was a two way street, and if Aurora thought she would be more likely to catch feelings for Elsa if she stayed, then the blonde had no issue in letting her leave. She respected Aurora's decision that way.
"Alright…I'll see you on Monday then," Elsa said with another small nod. "Forward any emails or scheduling messages to me…get some rest this weekend. Get home safe."
"Of course." Aurora smiled and gave Elsa a soft kiss on the side of her mouth before she left, and Elsa watched as she closed the front door behind her.
Once she heard the muffled ding of the elevator to her apartment, Elsa let out a mix of a sigh and groan as she headed back to her bedroom. If she was being honest with herself, there was always something lacking whenever she was with Aurora…or Anna…or any girl for that matter. While the sex was great, there was still this unfulfilled desire in Elsa whenever she was finished. Those little scratches or bite marks on Aurora's skin weren't enough. And the way Anna submitted to every one of Elsa's requests - eagerly spreading her legs for Elsa whenever the blonde so much as gave her a certain look – wasn't enough.
Maybe it was the fact that what she had with Aurora and Anna wasn't very stable. She never usually saw or met with them outside of the weeks they worked, and when they were at work, she never got too personal with them.
She hated to admit it, but perhaps she did want something a little more consistent. But what she knew for sure was that she wanted – needed – something where she could be more dominant and demanding to the girl beneath her. Something sadistic, even. All she needed was someone who could fulfill those dark desires.
A/N: nice, long chapter for you guys here. Hopefully I'll be able to get a third chapter up in about the same amount of time.
In regards to the mentions of Belle's "last relationship," we'll hear more about it as the story progresses and she gets closer with Elsa.
-A
