The rest of the day went very smoothly for Elsa and Anna. They helped their mother with the preparations for someone visiting - was it their uncle? A cousin, perhaps? Maybe it was even a family friend. Elsa did not care. Her mind was one hundred percent occupied with thoughts of her beautiful Rachel. She had surreptitiously been texting the blonde all afternoon.
To: Rachel
It's going well. I think we're nearly done
What are you up to?
Thinking of you
Elsa
xxxxxx
"Elsa!" her mother snapped. "Put that phone away! I don't care who it is, I need you helping me!"
Screw you, it's true love, Elsa thought to herself. She excused herself to go to the bathroom, much to her mother's disdain. When she arrived, she found that Rachel had already replied:
From: Rachel
That's good! And I'm just playing some Diablo!
Would you like to come over this evening?
I'll make dinner!
-Rach xxxxx
To: Rachel
Sounds delightful, what's for dinner?!
Els
xxxx
From: Rachel
You'll just have to wait and see ;)
Rach xxxx
To: Rachel
I'd love to. See you at 6?
-Els xx
From: Rachel
Sounds good.
See you soon!
-Rach xoxoxox ;)
Smiling at the prospect of seeing her girlfriend so soon, Elsa bounced downstairs, her heart jumping with joy. She had a little over an hour to finish helping her mother, change, and drive over.
The time seemed to crawl by, and what seemed like an eternity later, Elsa was stood outside Rachel's door. Heart pounding in her chest, she knocked.
The door opened immediately, and she was met with the sight of her Rachel. She immediately caught her in a passionate kiss, one which lasted several minutes. They could easily have been seen, kissing on the doorstep, but neither Elsa nor Rachel cared.
They parted with a gasp, and pulled away. "Please, come in," Rachel breathed.
Elsa nodded, unable to say anything momentarily. The prospect of having a stunning girlfriend was still quite surreal to her. She followed Rachel inside, trying her hardest not to ogle her backside, but failing miserably.
"Please, sit down!" Rachel gestured to the table, which was immaculately laid out with a fancy spread. A vase of flowers Elsa did not recognise stood in the centre, surrounded by a pair of candles. She sat, awkwardly awaiting Rachel's return. It was not long before she did, holding a large steaming dish.
"Tuna casserole!" she exclaimed! "It's...kind of the only thing I know how to make," she added, with a blush.
Elsa smiled, "I'm sure it's wonderful!"
"Dig in!"
Elsa helped herself from the dish, spooning the food out onto both her's and Rachel's plate. It smelled absolutely delicious. She took a small bite. It tasted wonderful.
"Rach, I gotta hand it to you. The most beautiful girl in the world is a darn good cook, too!"
Rachel blushed. "Awh, shucks!"
They continued eating their meal, in surprisingly comfortable silence, until Rachel spoke again. "This seems...so right, doesn't it, Els? Almost as if we were...destined?"
"I know exactly how you feel!" Elsa replied with a smile. "It's impossible to believe. We've known each other for about twenty four hours now, and it's as if we've known each other for, well, years!"
"It certainly does," Rachel blushed, licking her lips slightly.
Elsa did not miss it. She lunged herself across the table, sending the vase flying, and tackled Rachel into a passionate kiss. They both stood, lips still locked, Elsa's hands roaming shamelessly across Rachel's breasts. She was about to stop, except then she realised that Rachel's hands were doing the exact same thing. Each caress was sending a wave of pleasure through her body. Lips still locked, Rachel pushed Elsa backwards in the direction of her bedroom. The taller blonde staggered backwards until her legs hit the side of Rachel's bed, and she sat down heavily. Elsa lay back, and allowed Rachel to slide on top of her. They both grinned at each other, until Rachel began kissing Elsa's neck. Elsa gasped with pleasure, the feeling of Rachel's soft lips on the smooth expanse of her neck was indescribable. She began suckling slightly, building in pressure until it almost began to hurt, and then suddenly released with a slight pop!
Elsa frowned. "D-did you just give me a hickey?"
Rachel raised an eyebrow. "Maybe I did!" She lowered her voice to a more sultry tone. "What are you going to do about it?"
Elsa sat up, with Rachel still straddling her legs. Beginning at her throat, she began to unbutton her pale cotton blouse, leaving a trail of kisses from her collarbones to down in between her breasts. As she continued to unbutton, she laid more kisses on Rachel's stomach, until the garment had finally, mercifully been removed. An intricate dragon tattoo spread over Rachel's ribs. Elsa traced the lines of the design in awe, causing Rachel to giggle.
"That tickles!"
"Sorry!"
Rachel scooted over onto her back, and, raising her butt, removed her jeans. Elsa watched in awe as this beautiful woman removed her clothes. She sat there in her underwear, blushing furiously, glancing coyly at Elsa, who could not seem to tear her eyes away from her breasts.
"Your turn, Elsie…"
Rachel began to slowly unbutton Elsa's shirt, kissing her in much the same way as Elsa herself had done. A quick peck here, a nip there, a suckle over there...by the time Elsa was only in her underwear, she was putty in Rachel's hands.
Reaching behind her, Rachel unclasped her bra. Slowly, she pulled the undergarment away, leaving herself naked from the waist up.
Elsa's eyes grew wide. If Rachel had been beautiful before, she was utterly breathtaking now. Her breasts were larger than Elsa's own, and she wasted no time in cupping them in her hands, caressing them, and pinching the nipples gently. Slowly, she lowered her head and took Rachel's left nipple in her mouth, gently swirling her tongue around it, eliciting a delightful moan from her girl. She barely registered the feeling of Rachel's hands slipping around her own back, and before she knew it, her own bra was off and Rachel's hands were full of Elsa's perky breasts. Rachel was a little more aggressive, squeezing firmly and pinching her nipples hard. Elsa found the slight pain to be highly pleasurable, causing her to moan loudly. In return, she bit down gently on Rachel's nipple, drawing out a moan of her own.
"Are...you...ready?" Rachel breathed.
"I...I think so," Elsa replied though heavy panting. "You?"
"I think so too. I've never done anything like this before. You'll be my first, Els…"
"Mine too, snowflake…"
Without another word, Rachel gently pushed Elsa down so she was laying on her back on the bed. Ever so slowly, Rachel lowered herself down on top of Elsa. The instant they touched was explosive. The feeling of Rachel's breasts on Elsa's own was exquisite. She could feel every inch of the beautiful goddess atop her. Looking into her eyes, Rachel leaned in for a kiss. Soft, tender at first, it soon grew in passion, becoming more and more heated. Rachel slowly made her way down Elsa's body, kissing every inch of the way, ensuring her breasts stay in full contact with the tall blonde. As she reached her hips, she slipped her fingers beneath Elsa's panites and slid them off. At long last, Elsa lay naked as the day she was born, completely exposed and vulnerable. Rachel parted Elsa's legs gently, and began to kiss up the sides of her thighs tenderly. She could smell Elsa's arousal, and it turned Rachel on even more. She'd need her own release, soon.
She gradually drew closer and tentatively licked Elsa's clit, causing her girlfriend to almost scream with pleasure.
"Oh, Rachel! God, what was that?"
Rachel didn't reply. She licked a few times more, swirling her tongue around Elsa's clit, causing the girl to writhe and moan in pleasure.
"Fuuuuuuuck, Rachel! Do that again!"
Rachel began to suck gently on Elsa's clit, while gently probing her entrance with a finger. Elsa's moans were more frequent now. Taking this as a positive sign, Rachel slid her entire finger inside Elsa.
"Ohhh, fuck, Rachel! You're inside me! Ohhh, my god, yes! Yes!"
Rachel began sliding her finger in and out, while still licking and suckling on Elsa's clit. She made a "come hither" motion with her finger, which seemed to make Elsa scream even more.
"Raaaaaachel!"
A second finger joined the first, and the tempo increased tenfold. Elsa was on the brink now, every gasp coming at shorter and shorter intervals, until they all culminated in a roaring crescendo.
"RACHEL! Fuck! Ohhhh fuck! Yes! Ohhhhhhhhh my god! Oh, Rachel!"
Elsa continued to scream as her orgasm crashed through her, her vocalisations incoherent other than the occasional mention of Rachel's name. Waves upon waves of pleasure tore through her, ripping through every fibre of her body, until she was finally left a quivering mess.
Rachel slowly withdrew her fingers from Elsa's body, leaving the girl with an odd sense of emptiness. Sliding back up her body, again ensuring their breasts were in constant contact, she kissed Elsa deeply. She was taken aback at first, but the taste of herself on Rachel's tongue was actually surprisingly good.
Rachel broke the kiss, and leant up to Elsa's ear. "I want you inside me…" she whispered.
Elsa shuddered. With all her strength, she flipped herself and Rachel over, so she was now on top. She began to kiss her way down Rachel's body, in much the same way she had done earlier, paying particular close attention to her breasts. Working her way down her body, she finally reached her destination. Cautiously, she took a tiny lick of Rachel's clit, causing her to moan slightly. Having never been with another woman before, she was unsure how to proceed. Instead, she settled on a repeat performance of what Rachel herself had just administered.
She ran her tongue up the length of her slit, eliciting another moan from Rachel. The taste wasn't anything like she'd expected, indeed it was quite pleasant. Very pleasant, in fact. Returning her attention to Rachel's clit, she began to swirl her tongue around it, causing her girlfriend to moan loudly.
"Ohhh, Elsa…I...want you...inside…"
Elsa obliged. Slowly, she began to slide a finger inside Rachel, drawing out an impossibly seductive moan. Gradually, she moved it in and out, trying to hit that same spot that made Elsa herself turn to putty. She continued sucking on Rachel's clit with increased vigour, causing her to moan louder and louder with absolute delight. With her free hand, Elsa reached up and grabbed one of Rachel's firm breasts, squeezing hard and pinching the nipple. Rachel was almost screaming at this point. Elsa gently inserted another finger, causing Rachel's screams to become louder...and louder.
"Ohhhhh, ELSA! FUCK! Ohhhhhhhhh my god, Els! Fuck! Elssssa!"
Rachel squeezed her legs tight around Elsa's head, essentially trapping her. Her face remained buried, and so Elsa continued to lick Rachel's clit all through her orgasm. She was shocked when she felt her face become very wet.
Rachel's entire body was shaking. In the last five seconds, Elsa had managed to coax a second orgasm out of her, just as powerful as the first. She plateaued for what seemed like an eternity, but at long last she finally began to come down.
"Oh...fuck...Elsa…How-how on earth…?"
Elsa managed to bring her head up and slide her way up Rachel's body, though she kept her fingers firmly inside her, still periodically being squeezed by a spasm of pleasure. She planted a rather wet kiss on Rachel's lips.
"Wow, Elsa! Is-is that...what I think it is?"
"Yep! Who would have thought it? My beautiful girlfriend is a squirter!"
Rachel blushed. "Doesn't actually taste that bad…" she admitted.
Elsa laughed, and snuggled herself into Rachel's shoulder. She was about to remove herself from inside her, but Rachel squeezed her legs shut around her hand.
"Please...stay inside me?"
"Of course."
The two remained like that for several minutes, basking in the afterglow of their orgasms. It was Elsa who spoke first.
"Snowflake?"
"Yes sweetheart?"
"I...I love you."
Rachel's heart skipped a beat. She had known it from the first moment she laid eyes on her, but she was far too afraid to say it first. But it was different now.
"I love you too, Els."
Elsa awoke early the next morning. It took a while to remember where she was, her mind still foggy from sleep, but the memories quickly came rushing back to her. The dinner, the kissing, the caressing, Rachel inside her...Elsa's heart fluttered.
Rachel was still asleep, curled up into Elsa. Both girls were still naked, and Elsa was painfully aware of Rachel's breasts pressing into her own. She brushed a lock of hair off her sleeping girlfriend's beautiful face, and placed a light kiss on the tip of her nose. Rachel murmured something unintelligible, but remained unconscious.
Suddenly, Elsa had an idea. Moving carefully so as not to wake Rachel, she climbed slowly out of the bed. Not bothering to dress herself, she crept across the bedroom, opening the door as quietly as she could. She searched around the living room, looking for something she remembered seeing the night before. Finally locating the sketchpad on the bookcase, she grabbed a pencil and returned to the bedroom. Taking a seat on the edge of the bed, she began to draw.
Around three hours later, Rachel finally stirred. Blinking her eyes in the bright sunlight, she groggily lifted her head from the pillow.
"I...wha?" she muttered, looking around, until her eyes found Elsa. She smiled, obviously her own memories of the previous night flooding back to her. "Good morning, Elsie."
"Morning, snowflake," Elsa smiled. Rachel sat up in the bed, and Elsa blushed, returning to her drawing, face burning.
Rachel laughed. "You're allowed to look, Els! I don't bite! Besides, I'm looking at you right now, it's only fair that you should too!"
Elsa returned her gaze to Rachel, who was sitting up a little straighter, proudly showing herself off. Elsa's eyes roamed over her breasts, and she remembered the feeling of her nipples in her mouth, and the sweet moans it drew from her girlfriend. She licked her lips, almost unconsciously.
Rachel got out of the bed, and squinted at the drawing pad Elsa held. "What's that you're drawing there, Els?"
"I-" For some reason Elsa felt embarrassed. Though she was no expert, drawing someone while they were sleeping didn't seem like the sort of thing one would be comfortable with.
Rachel drew closer, and took the pad from Elsa's hands. "Is...is this me?"
Dumbly, Elsa shook her head.
"Oh...Els...this is wonderful!"
Elsa's head snapped up. "Really?
"YES! It's fantastic work, Els! Normally, I don't like myself in pictures, but this…"
"Keep it," Elsa said.
Rachel's eyes widened. "Really!?"
"Of course. I drew it for you."
"Wouldn't you rather keep it?"
"I'd rather look at the real thing."
Rachel's heart melted, and she threw herself into Elsa's arms. Elsa was painfully aware of Rachel's naked body pressing into hers, and she was perfectly content to enjoy the feeling for as long as she could. Drawing back slightly, she looked Rachel straight in the eyes before leaning in for a kiss.
The two blondes stood there, naked, kissing passionately in the middle of Rachel's bedroom. Rachel broke apart, and Elsa felt a pang at the loss.
"Why don't we take a nice hot shower together," Rachel suggested seductively.
Elsa flushed. "I would love that!"
Rachel winked, and turned around to head to the bathroom. Elsa followed, her eyes firmly transfixed on Rachel's ass. They entered the bathroom, and Rachel turned the shower on and stepped inside, beckoning for Elsa to follow. She obliged, quickly embracing her girlfriend under the hot water, greatly enjoying the feel of Rachel's wet body. Rachel's hand immediately found its way between Elsa's legs, and she felt a finger plunge inside. A jolt of pleasure rocketed through her lithe body, and she immediately began moaning.
"Ohhh, Rachel…please…"
Rachel responded by thrusting a second finger inside Elsa. She could feel her pleasure building rapidly, there was no way she could last long. She clung to her girlfriend, they were almost hugging each other, and Rachel's talented fingers were sending waves of pleasure through her entire body.
"God, fuck, Rachel! Keep doing that! Aah! Yes!"
Elsa peaked, and her orgasm thundered through her, causing her to scream at the top of her voice. Her knees buckled, causing her to clutch onto her girlfriend for support.
"Oops!" Rachel laughed. "Guess I overdid it just a bit, eh?"
"Just...a...little," Elsa panted, "not that I'm...ahhh...complaining. It's your turn now, though!"
Rachel grinned. "Can we go somewhere more comfortable?"
"Sure! Living room?"
"I like the way you think!" Rachel laughed.
They both exited the shower, and, not bothering to dry off, left the bathroom.
"Wait," Elsa said. "Sit here!"
Rachel cocked her eyebrow. "The kitchen table?"
"Yep! If I'm going to eat you, seems only fitting I do it here!"
Rachel laughed, and sat herself on the table, legs apart. She lay back cautiously, playing with her nipples. Elsa pulled up a chair and sat down, and wasted no time in burying her face between Rachel's legs.
Rachel immediately moaned. Elsa loved Rachel's moans. The sound of them stirred something deep inside her, and she could feel herself growing wetter by the second.
"Mmm, snowflake," Elsa said, coming up for a moment, "you taste so good…"
Rachel responded by grabbing Elsa's hair and pulling her back towards herself. Elsa obeyed, immediately latching on to Rachel's clit. She sucked gently, swirling it around with her tongue lovingly, each motion drawing an exquisite moan from the blonde lying on the table. She reached a hand up to caress Rachel's breasts, marvelling in how they felt in her grip.
"Fuuuuuuck...Elsa…"
With her free hand, Elsa gently slid a finger inside Rachel. She moaned, louder this time, almost a scream. She was so wet, the finger moved in without any resistance whatsoever, and was quickly joined by a second. Rachel was moaning constantly, periodically punctuated with Elsa's name. Elsa began to suck on Rachel's clit, drawing it into her mouth fully, and adding little flicks with her tongue. Her left hand was still firmly attached to Rachel's breast, pinching the nipple hard, and making Rachel yelp with pleasure. Her orgasm was coming, she could feel it.
"F-fuuuuuuck, Els….oh fuck! Ohhhh my god, yes!"
Elsa licked harder, thrusting her fingers in and out even faster. She pinched Rachel's nipple once more, hard.
Rachel exploded.
"Elsa, I love you!"
Elsa felt her face being drenched, as she continued to lick her girlfriend through her orgasm. Rachel was screaming her name, over and over and over again, her orgasm seemingly never-ending. It did end, however, with Rachel panting hard, her chest heaving.
Elsa stood, her face covered with Rachel's juices, and leaned across Rachel to kiss her tenderly.
"That...that was...unreal, Els…"
Elsa said nothing. She only smiled coyly, and returned to her position between Rachel's legs.
Rachel's eyes widened. "You're going to do that again? I'm not sure I have it in me for another one!"
Elsa grinned. "Who said anything about another one?". And with that, she plunged her fingers deep inside Rachel.
Rachel moaned deeply, her voice somewhat more guttural this time. Elsa resumed her work on her clit, and Rachel's response was immediate. She came again, not as strongly this time, but it still left her quivering on the table. And Elsa didn't stop there. She ate her girlfriend through eight more shuddering orgasms, until Rachel was left immobile on the table, panting.
"Oh...Els...you sure know what you're doing down there!"
Elsa climbed onto the table, straddling Rachel, and leaned down to kiss her.
"Mmm," Rachel remarked, "I do taste quite good, don't I?"
"The best," Elsa agreed.
"Take me to bed, Els," Rachel said. "I think I need to sleep now."
Elsa disembarked, and helped Rachel to stand. Her knees quivering, they slowly made their way to the bedroom. Rachel got into bed first, and Elsa followed. She slid her body over Rachel's own, ensuring maximum skin contact. She could never grow sick of the incredible feeling of Rachel's breasts pressing into her. She felt safe, and lying there on top of her, hands caressing Rachel's soft curves, Elsa had never felt more secure.
"I love you, Rachel."
"I love you too, Elsie."