Okay...I was wrong. This is not at all like when we were kids.

For one thing...the bathtub apparently hadn't been meant to hold two fully-grown adults, which had caused some accidental kicking when they had maneuvered themselves into the water earlier. They had managed to settle in a relatively comfortable position with Elsa sitting in front of Anna, her shoulders hunched to her reddening ears.

"D-Don't look, okay?"

And for the other thing…

Divines above, her sister was devastatingly attractive! Anna had been aware of this ever since that moment she first saw Elsa in her ice palace. She had been awe-struck and oh so terribly confused by the way her body reacted at the sight of Elsa in that sexy ice dress of hers.

Now, with the queen's bare back and shoulders before her, every inch of her smooth pale skin exposed and waiting for her touch… Anna was reminded once more exactly how appealing to the eyes her sister truly was.

Oh, and her warm delicate skin! Anna still couldn't believe she had went ahead and licked her sister like that; couldn't believe how badly she yearned to do so again, this time without the excuse of the cake to guide her or the ushering of the ice figures to cheer her on. She quickly distracted herself from further entertaining such an idea by snatching a washcloth and dipping it into the warm water and using the soaked cloth to begin washing her sister's back.

The sound of warm water dripping softly on the royal tiled floor was the only tell that anything was going on in the bathroom at all. Golden beams of light pierced through large glass windows placed high above the tub to prevent anybody from peeking in and little flecks of dust floated softly in the still air.

Anna didn't realise, but she began to hum softly as she rubbed the cloth up and down her sister's bare and tender back. She was humming a song, a lullaby to be more precise, that lured the on-edge Elsa to a state of calm and trust, once-tense shoulders now relaxed and her hair let out of her usual french braid, yet to be dampened by the water in the undersized dub below.

"Anna… you have such a lovely singing voice, you know?" Elsa sighed, causing the redhead in question to break out in a wide grin.

"And you have a bit of cake still stuck in your hair," Anna teased with a lighthearted chuckle. "Here, why don't you lay down so I can get some of that cake out; just rest your head on the water, okay?"

Elsa did as she was told and scooted down so that her head could fall right between her sister's crossed legs, draping her own legs over the tub as she did so to make room. Her eyes were closed as she felt soft and tender fingers come through her hair, and this lasted for several minutes. Until finally her curiosity got the best of her and she peeked an eye open to get a better look of the naked beauty above her and tiny pink perked breast.

Her mouth went dry, but Anna didn't seem to mind. Meanwhile, the icy duplicates of the two were up to no good once again…

"So how are we gonna hook those two lovebirds up?" Mini Anna asked mini Elsa, both of them now resting on the bathroom's doorknob after being left unattended by the royal princess and royal queen.

"Hmm," mini-Elsa said, tapping her tiny ice-chin. "They're starting to grasp it on their own now, but it's moving so slowly…"

"I KNOW! Ugh, if our sizes were reversed I'd just… just knock their heads together!"

The small facsimile of the queen chuckled, grinning at her ice-sister. "You're so brash and impulsive. That's why I love you."

"Whaaaat?" mini-Anna mini-gasped. "You're in love with me? Oh gosh! Oh man, what do I do?!"

"Stop," Elsa snorted, grabbing her around the waist and kissing her soundly. But then she pulled back and cleared her throat. "And stop distracting me. How do we help our progenitors get to where you and I are?"

"Beats me. We were already like this when we were made." Sitting on the edge of the knob, she swung her feet back and forth idly, the dim light glinting off the teensy blades of her skates.

"Maybe…" When Anna looked at her upside-down, her translucent sister shrugged. "It's a silly idea, and would require us somehow jumping down from this door without breaking… but if we could just get over to the tub…"

The miniature ice Anna giggled, only to teasingly inquire, "A silly idea…from you?" She gasped dramatically.

In reply, she received a gentle slap on the arm. "Hush, you…"

"Oh, you know I like it rough… I could use a good spanking."

With a mischievous wink, ice Elsa said, "Later… we have work to do first."

Ice Elsa conjured a small pile of snow at the bottom of the floor, small enough so that it would hardly be noticeable, and the two sisters plunged off the doorknob and onto the floor below, the icy Elsa being especially sure to make sure her counterpart wouldn't get hurt. After a series of giggles and a firm slap on the butt from Anna, the two made their way through the crack of the door and into the steamy bathroom. It was a good thing that the magic Elsa made them with was strong and resistant, not one to melt in even the most tropical of conditions, and so they began to play out their plan.

"So…" Mini Anna said in a hushed whisper. "Here's what we do. I want to crawl up onto Anna's shoulder, and whisper exactly what she should do, making her tempt Elsa in ways that she couldn't believe."

Mini Elsa snickered. "You sure that will work? That sounds a whole lot like trying to brainwash her…"

Anna responded by planting a firm kiss on her sister's lips. "She listened to me and I made her lick the freaking cake off of her. I don't know how much more convincing I can get."

A laugh threatened to erupt from her sister's mouth, but the cool ice Elsa managed to keep it in. "Okay fine. I'll think of something to do with Elsa. But if this goes well then you and me have a lot of 'sisterly love' to do tonight."

Mini Anna winked. "Even if this doesn't work, you'd fuck me anyway." The bluntness caused a cold rush to flare in mini Elsa's cheeks, the frosty equivalent to blushing, but she never did deny it.

With another gentle smack, little Elsa pushed her off. "G-Go on you."

The icy little sister winked and ran off to the tub, climbing on the tiled wall until she reached the edge of the wooden surface of the container filled with water. "Slowly… Slowly… There! Whoops!" She gasped, as she slipped on a droplet of water, "Whoa, whoa, WHOA!" She gasped, arms flailing for balance but immediately, she hung on. Her heart—if she ever had one—felt as if it'd burst into the misty air.

"Okay… Okay…" With the worried little Elsa in the view, she decided to lessen it with a big thumbs up.

Fortunately… or maybe not, the real redhead was too mesmerized with Elsa's body… and smiling as the blonde was in another paradise with her eyes closed and body completely relaxed on her. But her cheeks flushed and she knew, it was clear that it wasn't from the heat of the water—in fact, it grew much colder since Elsa jumped in—but it was from the… the… Anna couldn't even think. Elsa's body was fit to be that of a goddess.

Her breasts were wonderfully round and soft to the touch, stomach flat and rock hard from those cute little abs, and her legs were just so perfectly pale and thin… smooth, she thought. Anna came to the conclusion that Elsa was indeed a goddess—

Wait, what?

"Psst… Listen…" Anna heard a noise coming from somewhere really close by, and looking around she found out that there was nobody to be seen… except for a little icy figure of herself standing on her shoulder.

"What the heck do you want?" Anna spoke in a harsh whisper, causing Elsa to stir.

"Anna?" The monarch asked with wide curious eyes.

Anna hastily replied, "Sorry Elsa, that was definitely not directed at you. The ice figure of me somehow managed to get up onto my shoulder, and was trying to get my attention."

"Oh?" The Queen coyly quirked one eyebrow up at her younger sister.

The red of Anna's cheeks deepened at the brow movement. Is… no, she wouldn't be… but, the ice figures… the one of me said 'our… your… feelings'. Did she just mean Elsa? I love my sister, but… Oh Skadi help me, am I IN LOVE with my SISTER? … Wait, that would mean… is SHE in love with ME? She felt her face warming significantly, cheeks having further darkened - to a vivid scarlet this time.

Mini Anna, seeing this whispered to her human double, "You're finally starting to understand, aren't you?"

The Princess was rendered speechless, mouth flapping like a fish.

The Queen raised her brow higher at this, wondering what was running through the mind of her sister.

Mini-Anna wrapped her arms around Anna's nearest braid and leaned up toward her ear, speaking even lower so that Elsa couldn't hear a word - not even that they were happening, despite their closeness.

"I think you already knew, Big Me. You want to kiss more than her cheeks, lick more than her back… and that's okay, because she loves you, and you love her. So what are you waiting for? A full moon?"

The words rang true, even though they sounded insane. Elsa's warm, wet body between her legs wasn't helping her think this through rationally, that was for sure. So close to her own nakedness… her hands gripped Elsa around the waist more tightly, and she felt the skin sliding under her fingertips. Sparks appearing between the surfaces.

"You…. um…" Elsa was the one stuttering; Anna couldn't even form words. "That f-feels nice. Is that okay for me to say?" Anna nodded against Elsa's head. "Alright. Oh, I can't believe how many years it's been since we did this."

"Did what?!" Anna yelped, louder than she intended.

"Took a bath together," Elsa chuckled. "Why, what did you think I meant?"

Anna had no answer to that, but her forehead did break out in fresh sweat. There was a muffled sigh from behind her ear, but she tried to ignore it as much as possible.

Anna turned her head, pressing a slow kiss to Elsa's forehead - wondering how her sister would respond.

When the kiss lingered, Elsa released a deep sigh of contentment. However, this was followed by a whisper-quiet mewl of "Anna" ghosting from her lips when Anna pulled back slightly.

Emboldened, as the ice Anna continued to utter proddingly in her ear, she leaned in and placed another marginally longer kiss to Elsa's cheek.

Elsa let out a soft, low moan as the kiss lengthened. Does she know what she's doing to me?

Anna's ministrations seemed to take a slow but welcome downward path along her neck. Hungry for more kisses, Elsa slightly tilted her head off to the side to see if her sister would follow. The redhead had paused near a spot underneath her jaw and as if possessed by some unknown force, she began to suck greedily.

Trying to steady her surprise, her right hand latched onto the nearest object which so happened to be Anna's thigh.

But this time, Elsa pushed herself away from the redhead. With a frown, she looked the girl up and down. "A-Anna, you're acting strange…" Not that she minded this strangeness at all. She quite enjoyed it and inside of her, there was this craving for more. And then came this cautious look. "Anna… What did that thing tell you?"

The emphasis made mini Anna cringe. "Don't worry about what she says," the ice figured whispered. "Follow your heart."

Regular sized Anna didn't know what to do. All she really knew was… God, mini Anna was a brat! Wait, maybe she was one, as well.

"Anna."

The redhead blinked away her daydreams.

"Hey, big me…"

Anna growled. "Shut up, my sister's talking. Yeah?!" That was unexpectedly loud.

"I said… What did that thing tell you?" Elsa crossed her arms. "I swear I just saw her whispering something to you."

"N-Nothing."

"Anna."

"Fine, she told me I should follow my heart," Anna snapped. "It's good advice for life, isn't it?"

Elsa blinked a few times, turning slightly in the tub so she could see Anna better without craning her neck. This had the unintended benefit of granting the redhead a perfect side-view of a full, soft chest, but she dutifully kept her eyes pointed up at her sister's.

"It… is, but I have to ask… why did she give you such advice? What do you need to follow your heart about?"

"Don't worry about it," Anna hedged, reaching out to pull Elsa close again. But she stayed firm. "Come on, I was… really enjoying relaxing here with you."

"As if that was 'relaxing'." However, Elsa did lean against her torso again, still turned sideways so she could snuggle her arm between Anna's pert peaks. She tried not to think about that; she was trying not to think about a good many things. However, the way they were standing at attention made it a lot harder for her to ignore them…

So she could hardly be blamed when she reached her index finger up and pressed it gently against the rigid little teat. "You don't seem relaxed in the slightest."

Anna's breath hitched, and Elsa witnessed teal eyes snap to meet hers. They observed each other for a moment before another voice broke the small silence.

"God can you guys just do the do already? Or at least get on with frisking each other. This is so painful to watch!"

I should never have made those two, Elsa thought as she glared at the little ice figure on Anna's shoulder. "Listen, you—"

"No, you listen!" mini Anna interrupted, pointing a tiny finger in her direction. "You're both crazy for each other, and we're sick of you...you…"

"Dancing around the subject?" another tiny voice drawled, and Elsa turned her head to see her smaller self sitting on the tub's edge, elbow propped on her knee with her chin resting in her palm as she smirked at them.

"Exactly! That's what you guys are doing!"

"We aren't danci-"

Mini Anna snorted and rolled her eyes. "Right, and we—" She paused to gesture between herself and her lazing ice companion, "—aren't ice incarnations of yours truly."

This Anna was certainly sassier than her larger counterpart. Elsa's face burned as she looked away, knowing that was exactly what they were doing. Or rather, Elsa. She couldn't speak for Anna, but—

"They're right," her sister's voice cut into her thoughts, quiet and breathless, almost. "All our lives, we've been avoiding...talking. About your powers, about...about those years spent apart, and even...about you catching a cold." Elsa heard Anna chuckle, though it sounded nervous more than anything else. "I think it's time we actually talked. About you, about me…"

"About us."

"We should," Elsa breathed, though the nearness of her sister's body was making that progressively more difficult. "And we have been, I think; I've been busy with getting the kingdom in order, of course, but our afternoons spent together have been…"

Wrapping both arms around Elsa, Anna whispered, "Great. They've been the best times of my life, just having little picnics with you, gardening. I didn't think you'd want to garden with me!"

"I was worried I'd freeze all the crops," Elsa laughed, and Anna joined her. When she turned to look up into Anna's flushed, freckled face, her heart skipped a beat again - it was doing that more and more often lately. "But it was worth it. Every moment spent with you…" Her lips were so soft, the colour of roses…

But she turned herself away, heart in her throat. This was no way for a queen to behave toward her own flesh and blood! Hoping to distract both of them, she said, "I'm surprised you want to hang around your stick-in-the-mud sister when you have that strong, handsome ice-man, just waiting to go anywhere you wish."

Mini Anna rolled her eyes. "Okay! Confession time is over! Now kiss!"

"NO!" The two people replied, almost knocking the mini Anna off. But when they shouted, the ice sculpture only rolled her eyes and mini Elsa shook her head. Confession time was definitely not over.

Anna sighed and looked down to the water. "Elsa, he's… he's just a friend. Nothing else."

Elsa looked at her in surprise-slash-relief because God, maybe she still had a chance.

"Oh," was all Elsa could say. "Um…" And again, her eyes were right on her lips, contemplating whether to take action. But she knew, with Anna's feeling unclear to her, it wouldn't seem fair. It was confession time again. "I… Anna, there's a reason why I don't… I was nervous about taking a bath with you… And god, what I just said after you… you… were licking my back…" Elsa's cheeks flushed crimson. "I just… There's these feelings… Okay, I've been feeling some sort of way to you for as long as I could remember."

Despite the cramped space, Elsa still managed to wrap her arms around her middle, assuming a very familiar position as her shoulders hunched to her ears.

"I don't know how it happened, and...and I don't know when, I just...I just couldn't—can't—imagine a life without you in it. So when you froze last year on the fjord, I…" Her breath hitched, and she felt Anna's arms immediately wrap around her, holding her close.

"I'm alive, Elsa," she heard the redhead murmur, "I'm alive."

Tears gathered at the corner of her eyes; some of them slipping free to drop onto Anna's arms. "After that, these feelings just...grew stronger. I wanted to give you everything—the sun, the moon, the sky...I wanted to make you happy. I wanted to be the cause of your happiness and what you look forward to every day."

"Oh, Elsa…" Anna hugged her closer. "You stinker...you're already all of that."

"No, not just…" Then Elsa's head shot up straight, so fast she almost slammed into Anna's nose. "I'm that important to you? No… don't exaggerate just to make me feel better."

"I'm not," Anna breathed urgently, leaning their foreheads together. Now both of them were breathing fast, shaking slightly. "For my entire life, Elsa… all I cared about was you and our parents. And then you went away, and though everyone told me to forget, I couldn't. I still needed you." Clearing her throat, she whispered, "And then our parents went away, and you became my everything. The idea of you… I knew it was silly and stupid to hang onto you that much, but I did. And when you came back to me…"

Anna didn't continue for a few seconds, so Elsa raised a hand to caress her neck. "When I came back to you?"

"You had become more than I expected. Than my imagination made you into. All the things I loved about 'Imaginary Friend Elsa' plus some new things that were… sometimes painful but always beautiful! And…"

"Oh, just say it!" mini-Anna hissed in a stage whisper, stamping her little icy feet.

"And I love you," Anna gasped out, even as she inwardly made a note to flick her miniature self at the earliest possible convenience. "You're my sun, moon, sky… stars, earth, the wind and the rain, the sea and the shore. Everything."

I love you.

The words echoed in Elsa's ears; in time to the blood pounding in them as her heart beat faster and faster with the confession. She stared up at her sister's, eyes widening in disbelief.

Is this...really happening?

"Anna—" She stopped as her throat suddenly tightened. What if she meant it in a purely sisterly way? What if—

Lips pressed against the corner of her mouth.

"Elsa...I love love you," Anna whispered against her skin, and that was it. Whatever walls, whatever barriers kept Elsa's feelings from spilling over finally broke down in the face of those undeniable words.

"I love you too," she confessed in a raspy whisper of her own as tears trickled down her cheeks from the joy of these reciprocated feelings, of this love long thought to be unrequited.

I love you.

Elsa's lips brushed against Anna's, feeling them for the very first time.

I love you.

She found herself falling forward as Anna tugged her close, hands reaching up to tangle in her hair.

I love you.

"I love you…" she repeated, and looking right into her teal eyes, she found relief. And it was luring her in. Elsa felt warm inside and joy filled her, yet she was hesitant. She couldn't figure out what to do next, with her fingers burrowed between strands of copper hair and… well, it seemed like a good time, right?

She swallowed, bottom lip between her teeth. "I-I…"

Anna only grinned. "Go on, say whatever you want. Do whatever you want."

And Elsa did. Her hand came down to cup Anna's cheek, fingers caressing all the little freckles that were spread across her face. And she was leaning in slowly, lips trembling tremendously and nervously. She couldn't even remember when was the last time she'd kissed someone, but she was sure Anna wouldn't mind it.

Finally, when her lips brushed just slightly on Anna's she pulled away. That was her kiss.

The redhead and the mini one raised their eyebrows. "Seriously?"

"W-What—"

Rolling her eyes, Anna wrapped her arms around Elsa's neck and pulled her in for a real kiss. Elsa didn't have time to even react with the sudden softness and warmth pressed hard on her own lips. She nearly moaned and she swore the water was going to turn into ice if this went any further—But God, she didn't mind this at all!

"Wow," Anna breathed when their mouths parted, still an inch apart. "That… is a kiss."

There was a "WooooOOoooooo!" from the edge of the tub, and they both glanced over at their diminutive counterparts. "Slip her the tongue!" mini-Anna said, and mini-Elsa giggled at her lewdness.

"Would it be a bad thing… if I destroyed them? Is that murder, are they sentient?"

"Elsa," Anna snorted, nuzzling against her cheek. "Leave them alone. They're dumb but they're our dumb."

"Yeeeeahhhh," mini-Anna said, hitching up mini-Elsa's dress and slapping her behind with the sound of a tiny tinkling bell. "Just make it happen, turn it up! You'll be soooo much happier!"

Even while Anna was laughing at the both of them, Elsa resettled herself in her sister's lap. "How about it? Do you want to… make that particular thing happen? Slap my hindquarters?"

The laugh caught in Anna's throat, and she turned beet red. Instead of answering, it seemed all she could do was laugh in an increasingly nervous tone as the idea of doing that played out behind her eyes. Elsa was both alarmed and disgusted by the fact that she was even contemplating such an act! They had barely even managed to confess that they liked each other as more than siblings, and their abominable cake toppers refused to let things progress at their natural pace! It was as infuriating as it was amusing.

"M-Maybe at a later time, yes?" Anna eventually squeaked out, and Elsa merely nodded, not trusting herself to say anything more on that particular matter. "Or perhaps...a compromise?"

"A compromise?" Elsa echoed, only to yelp as a hand suddenly brushed against her rear, lightly groping it. "A-Anna!"

Unfortunately, the redhead was too busy giggling to bother answering to that. "You should've seen your face!" she eventually wheezed, and Elsa frowned—more like pouted, really. Anna's giggling abruptly ceased once the blonde splashed some of the bathwater in her face, causing her to splutter.

Wiping the water from her eyes, Anna glared at Elsa and growled playfully, baring her teeth, "Why you little…" She thrust her hands forward, driving her fingers deep into her sister's exposed stomach, sending the queen into a fit of hysterics.

Which made the queen grab for Anna's cheeks, pulling at them until Anna cried, "Owowww STOP!" Pulling at the blonde hairs damply hanging from her scalp, she managed to turn them completely around until Anna was pressing Elsa's head back into the water—or trying. Elsa was managing to hold her own, tickling Anna here and there when her hands were free. The redhead was laughing far louder than Elsa did, which satisfied her, but she was too busy trying to keep from letting her head get shoved under the water to brag about that.

"Oh, just bang already!" mini-Anna shouted, pulling off her tiny ice skate and throwing it at them.

"Ow!" Elsa laughed as it bounced off her nose and landed on her right breast. Smirking, Anna picked it up and actually slipped it onto the nearby nipple, causing Elsa to first shiver, then frown up at her. "Very funny."

"I thought so."

"Wait, gimme that back!" the ice figure squeaked, hobbling lopsided along the edge of the tub. "I don't have any other shoes!"

Anna turned to mini her, watching her bounce up and down, but far from trying to reach it. "Give it back!"

"I'll give it back if you shut up and let us do our thing!"

Mini Anna paused and just stared in amusement. She crossed her arms. "Oh, so you already want to fuck?"

The two sisters flushed red and was left speechless. If they weren't interrupted, they could've done something… well, much more intimate and now, hearing mini Anna say something like that was just a bit embarrassing.

Mini Anna nodded. "Okay, okay, I'll be quiet. I'll just… you know, be with… Elsa." She winked at her tiny big sister, who giggled.

As the two tried to scramble down the side of the tub, all four shoes now in place, the normal-sized Anna turned back to her sister and smiled. "How can you be mad at them? You made them this ridiculous!"

"I d-didn't make them this ridiculous on purpose!" Elsa grumbled, picking up one of the cakes of soap and hurling it at the miniatures—who just so happened to be mooning the both of them at that moment. Seeing the enormous-to-them object hurtling through the sky was enough to get them scrambling to slip under the door.

"Okay, but…" Shrugging one freckle-dusted shoulder, Anna said in a quieter voice, "You did make them so they're in love with each other. That's…"

"That was unintentional, Anna, I promise! They were only supposed to skate peacefully on top of your cake, just… I didn't—"

"If they want to have sex with each other this bad, then it must mean those are your feelings." Finally, Anna had stated the truth of the matter outright. Her upper teeth dug so hard into her bottom lip that it looked as if she might draw blood. "Do you… I mean, how often do you think about doing that? Have I been, um, making it worse or anything?"

Elsa blushed brightly. "Do you really want to know?"

"Elsa," Anna said, offering a reassuring smile and patting her sister's hand. "If I didn't want to know I wouldn't have asked, would I?"

"Sometimes people ask questions for things they don't really want to know about!" Elsa pointed out.

Anna gave her a blank look. "Elsa…"

"Alright! Fine. The answer to your first question is… too often," Elsa finally admitted, covering her eyes with her hands to hide from embarrassment and to avoid meeting Anna's eyes and seeing her reaction to her answer. She rushed out, "And… and you really don't have to do anything to make it worse. Just being around you pretty much…" She groaned and chanced a peek at Anna from between her fingers. "You must think I'm a sex crazed fiend after hearing and seeing all this."

Looking thoughtful, Anna said, "Honestly? I just wonder how you concentrate so well on your queenly duties if that's what's going on in that little head of yours most of the time."

"You don't have to make fun of me."

"I'm not! Completely serious, honestly!" Clearing her throat, she brushed her index finger along Elsa's shoulder, almost an afterthought. It caused the elder sister to shiver. "I mean, I… thing is, I haven't really ever thought about anybody like that before. Not more than just 'oh, he's cute, she's cute'. So I hope it's not a big letdown for you to find out I wasn't doing it, too—even though I, um… I don't mind that you did. At all."

"No, that's completely alright. I'm the one who should be ashamed of… of turning her sister into an object of lust."

"You didn't. You never treated me like an object—not once in our whole lives."

"But I thought of you as one!" she ground out, panting and wild-eyed. This was a nightmare come true, even with all the beautiful dreamlike facets of it. "At night, when I couldn't sleep… sometimes I—oh Skadi, I'm a horrible, horrible—"

"You what?" Anna interrupted her panicking. "Tell me." Elsa shook her head, so she was more insistent. Her hands came up and pulled Elsa closer, pressing her lips against her tender temple. "I want to hear about it. Tell me what you would do, or think. Any of it—all of it."

Elsa's body shook with restrained laughter. "Are we really talking about this?" She never imagined she'd be casually chatting about her sexual urges while she was sitting in a bathtub naked with her sister...

"Yes, really," Anna huffed, trying to maintain a serious expression and utterly failing if the twitching to her lips was of any indication. "Now. Right now."

"Anna, I am not having this conversation while we're both as wrinkled as prunes," Elsa said, raising her hand to the redhead's face for emphasis and displaying the puckered skin on her fingertips.

"Wait, what? How long have we been...Oh...eww, you're right!" Anna exclaimed, making a face as she looked to her own hand for proof. Acting on impulse, as Elsa knew she would, her sister immediately moved to get out of the tub, grasping the edges to pull herself to her feet…

...and giving Elsa a full view of the damp patch of hair between her legs, with its treasure hidden away beneath.

Well, she thought as her throat suddenly ran dry and her face reddened to put those hairs to shame, so much for distracting and deflecting the subject away…

Looking at the woman in front of her, grabbing a towel, Elsa tried her very best to keep herself from staring. Her hips swayed and droplets of water slid down her body, and it was just taking all of Elsa's attention. She swallowed, eyes trailing down to the perfectly rounded buttocks. And the blonde wondered how it'd feel to be between her legs… how she'd taste… and God, she wanted this badly.

"Elsa, are you getting out?"

She blinked, and her eyes were fogged with all the desire that she kept inside of her for so long. "Y-Yes…"

And when Anna wrapped herself in a towel, the blonde just sighed in annoyance. "Alright, I'm coming."

Anna shot Elsa a smirk over her shoulder and said wryly, "So soon?"

That mostly earned her a bunch of stuttering, disjointed syllables that didn't string together to form anything coherent. But Anna didn't mind; it was a minor punishment for Elsa never telling her about her secret desires.

As they returned to the queen's chambers, she pondered all that she had discovered in a very, very brief time frame. Elsa loved her. Was in love with her, possibly—and she returned those feelings. That was the only thing that could have been more unexpected than the feelings in the first place! Finding out that her own sister wanted to do all kind of unspeakable things should have turned her stomach, but instead…

Her heart raced, her head spun. There was a tingling where there had never been one before. And they had confessed most of this while laying in a bathtub, completely nude—all but that there was anything to discuss in the first place, which came up alongside licking cake off her back. This was a royal mess if ever there was one.

Contributors to chapter two: The-wandering-quill, Jessica x, christian nickles 3, cyrianu, iamrotting, wintersummerallthefunner, canitellusmthin