Love Is An Open Door
Anna looked into Elsa's eyes. She was captivated by the beauty therein. She ran her fingers through the platinum sprawl of Elsa's hair, shivering lightly at the silken texture. She closed her eyes and slowly exhaled through her mouth. Elsa pulled Anna closer.
"Kiss me." Elsa whispered. "Take me. Claim me. I'm yours. I have always been yours."
Anna's mouth went bone dry as she looked her sister up and down. From her perfectly manicured toes, to the wide flare of Elsa's hips covered by the thin blue material, the swell of Elsa's 36 C breasts rising and falling with every breath, all the way up until she met the gaze of Elsa's captivating deep blue eyes. Anna was speechless. This was everything she ever wanted.
"What are you waiting for?" Elsa asked. "A better invitation?" Elsa raised her hand slowly and undid the clasp holding her dress. She cupped the fabric to her breasts, her eyes half-closed to seductive slits. "I can stop if you want me to."
Anna shook her head 'no'. Elsa smiled. Anna's heart melted with love.
"Are you sure?" Elsa asked huskily.
Anna nodded.
Elsa released the fabric from her hold. The blue fabric rippled in magic waves as it slid down the curves of Elsa's breasts. Goosebumps popped up on her skin as the fabric caressed her. Just a few more inches and Elsa's breasts would be free. Anna watched not daring to blink.
"Anna." A voice filled her dream. "Anna, it's time to get up."
Anna opened her eyes and came face-to-face with a sleepy-haired Kristoff.
She yawned and stretched until her back popped. "I was having the most wonderful dream."
"About what?" Kristoff prodded her.
Anna blushed a deep crimson. "Uh . . . I can't remember." She lied.
"Suuuuuurrrrrreeeeeee." Kristoff replied.
Anna blushed deeper.
"Well, Ms. Dream-About-Nobody, it's time for breakfast."
"Okay." Anna replied, running her hands through her messy hair.
"You know," Kristoff added, "after you change out of your wet panties."
Anna's eyes shot open, her blush deepened. "What?"
"You do have a very unique scent." He smirked before ducking out of the room, narrowly avoiding the pillow Anna launched at him.
She could hear Kristoff laughing madly as he raced through the castle. It only made her angrier when her own smile spread across her face. Her hand crept between her legs and she felt her panties; completely drenched. "Darn him." She flexed her fingers over her still throbbing point of her clit. She shuddered pleasantly as her nerves sang of ecstasy.
"Princess Anna?" Franz called through the door. "Are you awake?"
Anna groaned to herself. "I've been up for hours." She responded begrudgingly.
"Should I come back, ma'am?"
"No. I'll be right down." Anna moved her hand from the heat between her legs. "Even if I don't wanna." She said to herself.
Anna made it to the dining room table just as breakfast was being set out. Small conversation filled the room and Anna thought she might be able to slip in unnoticed until Elsa looked up. Anna stopped in the doorway suddenly extremely self-conscious. She felt her cheeks burn as the memory of her dream replayed in her mind. She fussed with her hair hoping that everything looked good. She always wanted to look her best for Elsa.
Elsa was speechless. As always when she saw Anna she was captivated by her sister's beauty. Anna was silly, fun, a free-spirit, and beautiful as the sunset. Elsa couldn't tear her eyes away. Her heart began to beat faster, her mouth watered, and she forgot about her worries as well as the problems facing the kingdom. In that moment, Anna was all that existed.
"She looks unbelievable, right?" Kristoff whispered in Elsa's ear.
Elsa blushed deep crimson. Was it possible that Kristoff knew her thoughts?
Anna's heart hammered in her chest as Kristoff reminded her that others were present in the room. She noticed Elsa's deep blush and hoped that Kristoff had not upset her. She smoothed the fabric of her dress and walked to her seat at Elsa's right hand directly across from Kristoff. He winked at her and she found herself wondering how much he knew.
Conversation resumed and the talks turned to discussions of strategies.
"How are the relief teams holding?" Elsa asked between bites of egg.
"The fjords have risen and are overtaking the banks like hungry beasts ready to devour the Earth." Richter informed her. Richter was head of the workman's group in Arendelle, if anyone could keep the men motivated and on task it was Richter. "The walls we have constructed aren't working. The water seeps through the bottom. I'm worried we don't have long."
"This isn't good." Anna spoke quietly.
"Queen Elsa, if I may?" Kristoff offered.
Elsa inclined her head to Kristoff.
"I don't know if this will work for long, but what if we turned our attention to making the fjord wider?"
Elsa looked to Richter barely daring to let hope shine in her eyes.
"By the Gods! That may just buy us some more time."
"Provided nothing happens on the mountains we should be able to hold the waters at bay. We will still need a miracle to reverse this catastrophe."
"One thing at a time, Richter. Start with the new plan. Immediately." Elsa gave the command and so it was carried out.
Anna looked to her sister. Elsa could smile and engage others so easily. She carried herself with grace, poise, and such otherworldly beauty. How she wanted to be the taste on Elsa's lips. She longed to be the air Elsa breathed, to be the reason Elsa slept peacefully through the night. If only. If. Only.
Elsa rose from the throne and noticed, for the first time, that darkness had enveloped the city. Night had fallen casting velvety curtains over the world. More supplicants had come today. More cries for rescue from the threatening waters. Elsa had reissued the same promise she had made the night before. She could feel the stress of the world bearing down on her. She was glad tomorrow was the 24th. Modranicht brought certain expectations, true, but it did not allow for the receiving of supplicants. That was a relief.
She stretched reaching her hands to the ceiling until her back popped. She carried her tension throughout and could not wait for sleep to carry her away. She felt like a failure before her people, felt that she was letting them down.
She walked with her head down considering the dangers her people faced. As she turned a corner pain lanced through her body as she made contact with something. With her eyes closed she was only aware of the feeling of warmth coming from the object she had collided with; the feeling of warmth and the captivating scent of strawberries. Elsa's heart beat faster as she opened her eyes slowly. Heart stopping green eyes with hints of blue stared back at her. Anna!
She became aware of another sensation: the feeling of her lips pressed against Anna's. She blushed hard. All her desire to experience this moment made her feel light-headed. What must Anna think? Elsa pulled herself from the heap but willed every cell of her body to remember the feeling of those wonderful lips against her own. She opened her mouth to speak. Words failed her. She blushed harder. Her stomach flipped within her and clear thought was impossible.
Anna touched her lips with the tips of her fingers. A tingle still danced across the sensitive skin. She looked into Elsa's eyes left speechless by the event.
Before Anna could speak a word, Elsa turned on her heels and ran, fading into the darkened corridor leaving Anna breathless and wanting more.
"I am madly in love with you, Elsa." Anna whispered to the empty hall.
Elsa closed the door to her room with a thud. She flung herself on her bed and let the emotions run rampant. She wanted to scream, to cry, to release her frustration in a flurry of destruction. Most of all she wanted to go back and kiss Anna again. Kiss her over and over and over until their lips were raw and there could be no doubt in either of their minds how they felt for one another. How she wished Anna would feel for her.
She covered herself completely in the thick blanket. She closed her eyes and let her thoughts go where they may until sleep took her. She welcomed sleep with open arms. She threw herself wildly into whatever dreams she may have just as long as they helped her escape from the embarrassment, abandonment, and hopelessness she felt.
There was only one dream.
"Elsa, don't run. You don't have to hide from me." Anna grabbed Elsa's arm in a firm grasp. "Don't you see, don't you get it?" Anna released Elsa and pulled the top of her own dress open. Above her left breast right over her heart was a design so blue it matched the shade of Elsa's eyes perfectly. The intricate snowflake tattoo stood out in perfect detail against Anna's unmarred skin. "I love you, Elsa. I'm in love with you."
"Oh Anna." Elsa whispered. "It is beautiful."
"Only because it is my symbol for you. I got it so that you would always be with me. No matter what." Anna stepped closer to her sister. The heat radiating from her body washed over Elsa leaving her skin singing with electricity even though they were not touching. Elsa raised her hand and traced the design on Anna's chest. Anna closed her eyes and shivered delicately from the contact.
"Oh. Oh, Elsa." Anna breathed. "I have wanted to feel your touch for so long. Now, I never want to go without it."
Elsa could feel her heart hammering within her. A drum beat calling out her intentions. Anna moved closer to Elsa until their bodies were pressed together. She could feel the swell of Elsa breasts with every breath. She shuddered as she slowly place her hands on Elsa's sides. She opened her eyes searching Elsa's face for any sign of objection. Elsa smiled at her.
"This is what I have wanted Anna. For so long. Just you. Only you. Forever." Tears filled Elsa's eyes. "I know this is a dream. I know you aren't here with me, but until I wake up, please, be with me."
Anna pressed her lips to Elsa's. The warm contact spread through Elsa before settling in her core. She could feel her arousal building as Anna's tongue prodded her mouth seeking entrance. Elsa melted into Anna's embrace. She opened her mouth and breathed in the sweet taste of her sister's tongue. There was so much she wanted to say but in that instant words failed her. So she enjoyed the moment.
"Touch me Elsa. I know you want to." Anna whispered, her breath tickling Elsa's ear.
"More than anything." Elsa replied.
"Then what are you waiting for?" Anna asked. Anna reached behind her head and released the clasps holding her dress up. She gathered the material in her hands, pressing it to her breasts so that it wouldn't fall. With her free hand she let her hair fall, the auburn strands cascading in a wave around her shoulders. She shook her head lightly and looked at Elsa through half-closed eyes. "I want you, Elsa." Anna took her lower lip between her teeth, making a show of squeezing her breasts. "Now." She pleaded huskily.
Elsa swallowed hard. Her stomach flitted playfully within her as she moved. Her right hand rose of its own accord travelling inexorably toward Anna's breasts.
"Yes." Anna hissed.
Elsa grabbed Anna's hand and gently pulled causing the fabric to drop to Anna's waist. The flare of Anna's hips prevented the dress from falling to the ground but for the moment it was good enough. There would be plenty of time later.
Elsa gasped when her hand made contact with Anna's skin. The heat radiating from Anna's body was enough to scorch Elsa's palm. The heat flowed through her veins and settled low in her belly radiating through her groin; an insistent pulse she couldn't ignore.
"Anna, are you sure?" Elsa asked. She could feel the hard point of Anna's breast beneath her palm while she looked at the pink nipple of the other hungrily.
"I'm yours, Elsa." Anna replied breathlessly.
Elsa lowered her mouth to the swell of Anna's perfect, perky, 34 B breasts. She closed her lips around the quarter sized point and let her tongue swirl softly to the sounds of Anna's moans.
"Yes, Elsa." She hissed, her fingers running through Elsa's platinum hair. "I'm yours. Take me. Make love to me."
Elsa moved her hand lower trailing the tip of her nails over Anna's tight midsection. She could feel the muscles beneath the skin tensing and releasing as the sensations washed through her sister. She reached Anna's waist, where the material had gathered, and gently pushed the garment to the floor. Anna shivered as the chill of the air wrapped around her naked body.
Elsa stepped back from her sister to take in the beauty of her bare form. Anna's breasts rose and fell with each breath but she did not try to cover her body from her sister. She licked her lips softly and waited for Elsa to speak.
Elsa let her eyes trail from the flawless skin of Anna's face tracing the delicate lines of her jaw and neck. She purred in her throat as her eyes drank in the sight of Anna's breasts. They seemed to be begging for more attention. Still her eyes moved down until they encountered the tiny patch of reddish hair just above Anna's slit. The hair was neatly trimmed and stopped before it reached her velvety lips. Elsa thought Anna looked perfect in every way, from the wide angle of her hips to the tips of her perfect toes.
She stepped closer to Anna as her fear gave way to a new, more powerful feeling: lust. Elsa angled her head and pressed her lips to Anna's neck as her left hand caressed Anna's side. With her right hand she drew small circles on Anna's lower stomach moving slowly down until her fingers felt the first wisps of Anna's trimmed hair.
Anna parted her legs and wrapped her arms around Elsa. Elsa could taste the salt of her sister's skin even as her fingers trailed through the soft strands. Her fingers trailed lower until she felt the liquid heat of Anna's arousal. She slipped her finger between the soft lips and explored her sister's tantalizing sex.
Elsa could feel the muscles within Anna contracting and releasing as they tried to adjust to the feeling of Elsa's invading finger. Anna moaned as Elsa continued to flex the digit within her.
"Yes, Elsa. Right there. More, more. Don't stop. Please." Anna mewled as Elsa kissed and nipped at her neck. She could feel her orgasm rushing upon her. "Oh. Yes! Yes! Keep going. I'm soo close! Soo close!" Anna moaned.
Elsa slid another finger into Anna's dripping opening.
"Oh! Elsa! Elsa! Don't. Stoooooppppp!" Anna screamed as her body gave in to the sensations washing through her. Her knees buckled but Elsa easily held her.
"Anna." Elsa said softly.
Anna looked into Elsa's deep blue eyes. "Yes?"
"That was beautiful." Elsa said.
Anna blushed prettily. "I love you, Elsa. But you have to stop hiding. Let it go."
"I love you, Anna. I have always loved you. More than just in a sisterly way; I'm in love with you, Anna!" Elsa kissed Anna and darkness carried the dream away.
"Work those spades, men. The waters are rising. Your loved ones depend upon you. Break the Earth, spread the bed, we have to hold this disaster at bay." Richter stood atop his make-shift tower observing the progress the men had been making. The water seemed to be rising faster than they could dig. He had to keep their spirits up.
"Hansel?" Richter called out. "Show Jorge how to get better leverage where he stands. Come on men! The mountain snows conspire against us, her snows melt and race for us even at this moment."
The sound of shovels sliding through dry Earth filled the air. Metal scraping against stones buried beneath the surface of the ground was enough to make Richter grind his teeth. The torches they had barely cast enough light for them to see what they were doing. In just a few short hours these men would greet the morning of Modranicht with sweat on their brows and dirt caked to their clothing. If they could hold off disaster it would all be worth it.
If.
Such a large word. In its two letters it carries the hopes of men and women throughout the world. Tonight, these men would work themselves to death all for the possibility "if" provided. So much energy being poured into something that could ultimately fail anyway.
If.
Modranicht was a day meant for family, for love, for fun. These men should be celebrating in snow laden streets with the ones they loved more than life itself. Instead, they fought for their lives and the lives of everyone in the city who slept while these men struggled with nature.
"I hope Queen Elsa figures something out. I hope for all our sakes that she can find a way to bring winter back." Richter swore to himself as fear of failure took hold within him. "Please, to all the Gods I ask you, please, please, please, help us. Help her."
Anna woke to the feeling of sheets sticking to her skin. It was stifling. It was never stifling in the castle. Never. The feeling of sweat on her body, the heat pouring from Kristoff as he slept, all of it was too much to bear. She had to get out, had to find a breeze somewhere.
She freed herself from the clutches of the bedclothes and put on a simple dress and shoes. As she stepped into the hallway she could have sworn she felt a breeze. It wasn't unheard of for a draft to be felt in the stony halls, but an outright wind? She lifted a few strands of her hair and could just barely see the strands moving in the phantom gusts. It seemed to be coming from deeper within the castle.
Confused and curious, Anna let her feet carry her down the hall heading farther and farther into the castle. She passed through the various corridors of the castle until she reached the spot where she and Elsa had collided. The memory of the unintentional kiss still burned on her lips. She didn't think she ever wanted anything as much as she wanted to feel that contact again.
She followed the breeze down the hall following in an echo of the footsteps Elsa had made in her flight from the kiss. At least, Anna had her answer. If Elsa ran from an accidental kiss she would never want anything more than that. It was almost enough to make Anna cry.
The breeze grew stronger as Anna neared Elsa's room. She could feel fierce gusts wrapping around her. The wind, once cool, was nearing arctic temperatures and Anna could feel her skin prickling with goose-flesh. She shivered.
Her heart leapt into her throat when she noticed the shining blue light flashing from beneath Elsa's door. The gusts and blasts of cold air were coming from within. Anna was elated; Elsa had gotten her powers back. She opened the door without knocking only to find Elsa still asleep. The room was covered in ice. Snow blew in heavy drifts along the far wall and the window was an opaque pane of white.
"Elsa!" Anna shouted, lightly shaking her sister. "Elsa, wake up!"
"Oh, Anna!" Elsa moaned. There was no denying the moan. Her deep blue eyes met Anna's green stare. She blushed.
Anna swallowed hard. She felt like she could lose herself in Elsa's eyes forever. The memory of Elsa running from the kiss, however, brought her back to reality.
"Elsa, look!" She indicated the room around them with her hand. "It's frozen, all of it. You did it!"
"What?" Elsa looked from one ice covered object to the next. "Jack?" Elsa called out.
"Elsa, stop."
Elsa rose from the bed. "Jack Frost? Show yourself if you are here. We don't have time for games. Arendelle is in trouble. Jack?"
"Elsa, stop. Jack isn't here. I came into the room while it was happening. You did this! Your power must be back." Anna jumped merrily, spinning her sister in circles until she was breathless.
"Anna, wait." Elsa tried. "Anna, stop." Elsa spoke again. "Anna. Anna!"
Anna finally looked at her sister. "What?"
"Don't you think we should test this before we celebrate?"
"I don't need a test, Elsa. I saw it."
"But, I need a test, Anna. What if I can't control it? What if this just happened while I was asleep? Maybe it doesn't mean anything. We won't know until I try to use it on my own."
Anna looked crestfallen. "You're right." She looked into Elsa's eyes. "It is wise of you to want to test it before we go further." Anna perked up. "So, try to freeze something."
"Okay." Elsa took a deep breath. "I hope this works." She whispered under her breath.
Anna watched enraptured as Elsa closed her eyes and held her hand, palm out, in front of her. Anna held her breath and. . .nothing happened.
"UGH!" Elsa screamed her frustration at the wall. "I don't understand. What do you want from me! What. Is. It?!"
Anna went to her sister and wrapped her arms around Elsa. "We will figure it out. I promise."
"How do you know?!" Elsa screamed. "How can you have such faith when there is no reason, no proof? All I have done is fail. I'm still failing!"
"Because," Anna started.
"Because, why?" Elsa retorted.
"Because I'm," Anna faltered, "I'm, I-I-I, I love you. I have faith in you because I love you."
Elsa's face softened. "I'm sorry, Anna. I shouldn't have yelled."
"It's okay." Anna replied.
"You forgive me?" Elsa asked.
"I do. You're my sister." Anna hugged Elsa tightly. "You can't keep carrying this fear, Elsa. It will kill you. Let it go."
Elsa stopped. The echo of the words from her dream. She turned to Anna. "You're right. I have you. That means I can do anything, right?" Elsa asked.
"Right." Anna replied, a smile dancing in her eyes.