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Chapter Six


It meant nothing. Her lips had curved up in a goofy smile. It meant nothing. Her Aaron-face had been showing. She was just excited. She sighed, happily. It meant nothing! She couldn't keep herself from smiling ear to ear.

Elsa stood in the hallway outside Anna's bedroom door. It had felt as if she were about to have a heart attack when it happened. Her sister's lips had been pressed against hers. It wasn't even a passionate kiss. Well, not romantically passionate, but I would say there was a bit of passion to it.

No! Elsa stomped her foot bringing herself out of her trance. Anna is your sister! The blonde shook her head. She knew she couldn't let her emotions get to her. She had worked almost two years to forget and suppress those feelings. Ariel was the girl for her. Ariel was the only person who should occupy any romantic space in her heart. Elsa sighed. As much as she wanted that to be true, she knew Anna would always have a place in her heart.

Her shoulders fell and she walked off to her room in shame.

The door closed behind her. Why can't I be normal? If I were going to have a sister then why couldn't I have just liked cocks? An image of a penis popped up in her mind's eye. A thick, rubbery shaft with veins protruding from it; the head coming out and curving up into a dome-like end; an ugly, limp sack hanging from underneath. Elsa cringed. Gross!

She plopped down in her computer chair covering her face with her hands. She groaned as she slid them down her face. If only I lived in a world where liking my sister were acceptable. Elsa exhaled and swung her chair around so she was facing her computer. She touched the mouse and the monitor awoke from Sleep Mode. She clicked on the Skype icon and opened up the application. Ariel wasn't online. I need to get my mind off of Anna.

Elsa got up from the computer chair and sat down on her bed. She pulled her phone out of her pants pocket and texted Ariel. 'When you get a chance, we should Skype again.' She followed the message with a smiley face. Until then, it's game time. I need to occupy myself and I have Platinum trophies to obtain.

Elsa picked up the Playstation 3 controller and hit the Home button. The Playstation 3 turned on and she turned on her TV and the surround sound. She ran threw her collection of downloaded games and stopped on Mortal Kombat. I haven't played this game in a while. She started it up.

When she got through the Main Menu the character selection came up. Hmm? Who do I want? Mileena is my favorite, but I've beaten this game many times with her before. She cycled through the characters. She stopped on Sub-Zero. Well, ice powers are cool. Elsa paused. She chuckled at her own pun. I'm such a nerd.

Elsa played the game for a solid hour playing through the Arcade mode and playing online with people she had never met. She won most of her online matches. She never bothered putting her headset on for the online matches because most of the time the people on the opposite ends of the headsets were ten-year old boys trying to talk trash to 'bitches' and failing at it.

Elsa's phone vibrated on the table. She set the controller down and reached back for the phone. 'I will be on later tonight' replied Ariel from Elsa's earlier text. She followed it with a colon, dash and an asterisk all side-by-side indicating a kissy face. Elsa bit her lower lip.

'Okay. I'll see you later.' She sent the same kissy face back to Ariel.

She put her phone down and picked up the game controller. As she started playing again a knocking sound came from her door. "Elsa," came Anna's voice, "can I come in?"

Elsa shifted her eyes. She paused the game and a nervous feeling settled in the pit of her stomach. "Uh, n-no..." She quickly tried to come up with an acceptable excuse as to why her sister wasn't allowed into her room. Because you're busy! Because you're tired! Because you want her to kiss you again! Wait, no! Don't say that! "I'm..." Her eyes shifted back and forth as she blurted out a random excuse. "I'm watching porn!" Elsa's mouth dropped. WHAT?! Porn? Really?!

"Uh..." Anna grew quiet. Elsa couldn't see Anna's face but she imagined her sister having one eyebrow cocked in confusion with a disturbed look drawn on her face. "O-okay?" Elsa's shoulders sank with relief. She threw her head back, exhaling, happy the odd excuse worked. "Is it at least good porn?"

Elsa's eyes widened. Her head propped forward and her shoulders tensed again. I was not expecting that question to come from your mouth, Anna! "Uh," Elsa now had to make even more excuses, "oh yeah, it's wonderful!" Wonderful? Who calls porn wonderful? "I mean, it's very sexy."

"Are there lots of beautiful ladies involved?" Anna's inflection seemed to hint at Elsa's lesbianism. Elsa's cheeks filled with crimson.

Oh my God, Anna! Go away! Elsa's face was bright red in embarrassment. "Yes, ladies everywhere." Stop. Talking. Tell Anna to go away.

"You mean, like an orgy? Is that what all the grunting was from?"

Grunting? Elsa looked at the Playstation 3 controller in her hands. She looked at the TV. She thinks the noises from this game is me watching porn... "No, Anna, I was playing a video game. Mortal Kombat to be precise."

"Wow, you must be talented to be able to play video games and watch porn at the same time?"

Elsa smacked the palm of her hand to her forehead. "Anna," Elsa said, irritated.

"Yes, my Elsa?"

"Please, will you go away?" She decided since she was so deep into the porn lie she might as well use it to finish off the excuse. "I have porn to watch and I can't masturbate to completion with you standing next to my door."

Anna was quiet. She heard footsteps scuttle away from her door with an almost-silent giggle. Elsa fell back on her bed. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she closed them. You're impossible, Elsa. You couldn't even come up with an acceptable excuse to give Anna. To be fair, I wasn't expecting her to ask about the porn. Elsa continued to talk to herself in her mind. Yeah, who asks their own siblings about their porn? Then again, who blushes and smiles stupidly when their own sibling kisses them? Elsa brought her hands up to her face and groaned wiping them away, again. Now I actually feel like watching porn.

Elsa closed the browser on her computer. She stood up and walked awkwardly to her dresser. She pulled off her pants and pulled off her wet panties. She tossed them in the laundry basket in her closet. She grabbed a clean pair of panties, put them on and put her pants back on. A smile graced her face. At least I feel less stressful.

Her phone buzzed. She turned and grabbed it off the table. 'I'm going to tell my father tonight!'

Elsa cocked her head. 'Tell him what?'

The cellular device buzzed in the blonde's hand. 'About being gay. About us!' She sent a wide-smiling emoticon following the text.

'He won't kick you out of the house or anything, will he?' Elsa was legitimately worried. Ariel had told Elsa before that her father was a very conservative, Christian man and that gay people were abominations in God's eyes. 'Are you sure it's right to tell him?'

After a minute of waiting for a reply, Elsa finally got one. 'I love my father. He has a right to know even if it means he looks down on me for being openly gay. I love you, Elsa. I want to be with you no matter what anyone says.'

She read the text and she brought her hand to her lips. A burning sensation filled her sinus cavities. She felt ready to cry. Here you are wanting your sister when this wonderful, beautiful girl only wants you. Why are you so selfish? Elsa's eyes were misty. 'I love you, too' she responded.

'I'll be on in an hour depending on how this conversation goes. See you soon!'

That's it. It's time to get over Anna. She has Hans and I have Ariel. Anna doesn't love me romantically and it's a waste of my time. STOP TRYING TO BE WITH ANNA!

Elsa sat back down on her bed determined to rid herself of her romantic thoughts of her sister. She picked up the controller and went back to playing Mortal Kombat.


Later that evening Ariel sent a text to Elsa telling her that she able to get on Skype. Elsa flew over to her computer and excitedly opened up the application. She positioned her camera just right so she sat perfectly in frame of the camera. Elsa's hair had been down all day and she had only brushed it when she got out of the shower this morning. She wanted to look perfect for the redhead. Brush. Brush! Where's my brush?

Elsa looked around her room for her brush. She had kept it in the bathroom from this morning. She opened her door and ran to the bathroom. She grabbed her hairbrush off the bathroom sink and turned to run back to her room when she ran right into Anna. Their bodies collided and Anna's head bounced off Elsa's mouth. Ow! What the hell?

Anna rubbed her head. "Ow! What's the rush, Elsa?"

Elsa's hand covered her mouth. She pulled her hand away from her lips and saw blood on her hand. Her lip was bleeding. "Whah ah hell, Ahha," Elsa tried to yell.

"Oh," Anna jolted forward holding her sister. "Here, I'll help you. Stand up." Anna held her sister as she helped her up. "Are you okay?"

Elsa kept her hand covering her mouth. She tried to speak normal, but her busted lip caused her to wince in pain. "I eed tuh tall tuh Ayial."

Anna walked Elsa back into the bathroom. She narrowed her eyes in confusion. "You what?"

"I eed tuh tall tuh Ayail!"

Anna paused. She cocked her head and stared at Elsa. "One more time?" A nervous smile graced her lips.

Elsa snorted. She walked out of the bathroom holding her brush in one hand and covering her bleeding lip with her other. She got to her room and stood in front of the computer. "There you are, my beautiful girlfriend," Ariel said, excitedly. Elsa gazed at Ariel, radiantly. Her ice blue eyes gleamed at the redhead. She lowered her hand slowly revealing her thoughtful smile that was covered in blood. "Oh my, God," Ariel gasped. "Are you all right? Your lip is bleeding!"

Elsa nodded, slowly, her smile not fading. "I iss yuh."

"What," Ariel tried to understand Elsa.

"I iss yuh."

Ariel paused. She cocked her head. "Um, one more time?"

Elsa sighed, lowering her head. She picked up a piece of paper and picked up a pen that was lying on her computer desk. She wrote 'I miss you' on the paper and held it up in front of the camera.

Ariel's eyes filled with love and joy. "I miss you, too, Elsa. I wish I were there to take care of you." Ariel held her hand up in front of the camera as if trying to reach through to touch Elsa.

Elsa put her hand up in front of her camera acting as if she were trying to touch Ariel's hand. They stared at each other, longingly.

The blonde ripped her gaze from the redhead's and jotted down another message on the paper. 'I'll be right back. I'm going to clean up my lip.' She held up the paper.

Ariel smiled and chewed on her lower lip. "Okay. I'll be here."

Elsa got up and went back to the bathroom. The light was still on but Anna wasn't present. Elsa turned on the sink faucet and rinsed the blood from her lip. There was an small gash that ran across her lower lip. Blood started accumulating around it again rather quickly. Elsa lowered her head to the running water and pouted her lip so the running water would wash away the blood. She kept it there for about ten seconds before grabbing a towel off of the towel rack. She pressed it against her lip. She held it in place as she quickly ran downstairs to the kitchen.

She grabbed a Ziploc baggy from the cabinet and threw ice cubes into it. She closed it and grabbed four sheets of paper towel. She wrapped the paper towel around the Ziploc baggy and pressed it against her lip. Hopefully my lip won't swell quite as bad.

She ran back upstairs to hear conversation. When she ran to her room she saw Anna talking to Ariel. Anna turned around to meet Elsa. "Elsa, you did not do your girlfriend any justice the first day you were home. She's gorgeous!"

Ariel blushed and giggled, hiding her face behind her hands. "No, I'm not. I haven't even showered yet today!"

"No, Ariel, you're gorgeous!" Anna reiterated. "You could skip showering for a week and still be prettier than any actress in Hollywood. No wonder my sister loves you so much! I mean," Anna stumbled on her words, "look at you!"

Ariel's face turned bright red. "You're too kind, Anna. Elsa," Ariel shouted to the blonde, "we need to set your lovely sister up with someone!"

"Oh, I have a boyfriend already," Anna replied, respectfully.

Ariel smiled wholeheartedly at Anna. "Then he's a very lucky man."

Anna blushed and smiled widely. "Thank you. And, you're a lucky woman to have my sister."

Elsa blushed. "Eh ow," Elsa said.

"What?" asked Anna, turning to Elsa. Elsa raised her eyebrows and pointed to the hallway. She tilted her head in the same direction. Anna turned back to Ariel. "I think my sister wants some alone time with you." Anna paused before winking at Ariel. "Be good, you two! Nothing naughty..." Anna shot up and fled the room, but not before grinning devilishly at Elsa.

Elsa closed the door and sat down in her computer chair holding the paper towel ice packet up to her mouth. She smiled as wide as she could to Ariel. She wrote on the piece of paper and held it up to the camera. 'And that's my sister, Anna.'

"Well, I'm glad you two are speaking again. I told you she'd come around. Though, I still can't help but wonder why you never talked about her at school. I didn't even know you had a sister until you mentioned her the day she stormed out on you from the fast food place."

A look of dissatisfaction crossed Elsa's face. There was a reason I never brought her up in conversation. She jotted down a different reason. 'I'm sorry I never told you. I just felt bad for abandoning her.'

"She seems to be doing well... I'm glad I got to meet her," Ariel gleamed. "I hope one day I'll get to meet your whole family in person."

I hope so, too. I just hope I'm still not harboring feelings for Anna. Elsa omitted that last thought from her note.

Ariel grew quiet. She was smiling at Elsa. Her eyes grew wet with happiness and sorrow. "Oh, Elsa, I want to hold you and hug you. I miss you so much."

Elsa felt tears coming to her eyes from seeing the tears in Ariel's eyes. She pulled the ice packet away from her mouth. "I mish you, do." She wiped her eyes not wanting to cry.

Ariel wiped her eyes, too. She inhaled deeply. "So, I told my father about being gay and about us."

"Whuh id he say?" Her lip wasn't bothering her as much with the ice on it, but she continued to hold the ice packet next to her lip. At least it was no longer bleeding.

"Oh, you know, normal conservative, Christian things." She chuckled under her breath. In a deep, mocking voice she said, "'God doesn't want you to sleep with women. How will you give me grandchildren with another woman? You're going to go to Hell!' I told him that I would gladly burn in Hell if it meant being next to you for the rest of my life."

Elsa's lip quivered. She looked down trying to hold back more tears. This girl, she's perfect for me. She loves me so much! "Ayial, wheh we geh back tuh school I'm not goin to fuh you. I'm goin to may love tuh yuh!"

Ariel laughed at Elsa's broken speech, but she understood what she was saying. "I hope so! My fingers can only do the job to a point!"

Elsa laughed with her. "I'm goin to leaf yuhr body in such an orgasmic state-of-liss you'll miss the firs day of classes because you won be able to wall."

Ariel's laughing died down as a blush filled her smooth cheeks. "You promise?"

"I promise," Elsa winked. The girls went silent.

The blonde held her index finger to the camera signaling 'hold on'. Ariel just gazed at Elsa, lovingly. Elsa removed the ice packet and licked her busted lip. It was cold, but the pain seemed to have subsided. "Can I talk," Elsa asked herself, seeing if she could speak normal. She smiled, pouted, frowned and licked her lip again. "The pain is gone and I can talk normal, now!"

Ariel smiled widely at the blonde showing her teeth. "So, are you excited for our date this Saturday night," Ariel blurted.

The night before, after Elsa sang Part of That World to Ariel they discussed something fun they could do together. They agreed on a dinner date over Skype. Ariel would cook herself something and Elsa would cook herself something and they would eat dinner with each other over Skype. It sounded fun and romantic. Elsa had even suggested using only candles for lights to sweeten the romance.

"I'm very excited," Elsa squealed. "Do you know what you're making yet?"

"Something seafood-y sounds good. I was thinking maybe crab? What about you? What do you plan on making?"

"I'm not entirely sure yet? I know I'm at least baking brownies, though," Elsa said, excitedly. "Anna has had brownie mix in the kitchen since I came home and she has yet to make brownies so I'll make them for us even if I'm the only one who will be able to enjoy their delicious, chocolaty taste!"

"You can tell me how good they are," Ariel winked.

Elsa couldn't resist the urge. She smirked, "I'm sure they won't be anywhere near as delicious as you."

Ariel's face lit up like a red Christmas light. "Elsa!"

The blonde burst out in laughter. "What? It's true! I don't how you do it, but you always taste amazing." She rolled her eyes in ecstasy.

"You're being extra naughty, right now," Ariel teased. "I'll fix your hair up in a braid just so I have something to pull on." She winked and blushed covering her face in her hands.

"Don't even pretend to be embarrassed, you sexual deviant! I know you like pulling my hair, especially when it's in the braid."

Ariel moved a finger revealing a single eye. She moved her hands down slowly revealing a devious grin. "You're so mine when we get back to school."

"I count on it," Elsa whispered, sex in her voice.

The girls carried on their conversations for a few more hours before saying good night to one another and heading off to bed. Saturday couldn't come fast enough.


Saturday!

Elsa shot out of bed and ran to the bathroom. She ran back to her room and grabbed a bra and a pair of panties. I won't be caught naked today! She showered, brushed her teeth, brushed her hair and kept it down, put on clothes, ate breakfast and played video games anticipating her date tonight.

Ariel and Elsa had agreed to meet each other on Skype for their date at eight o'clock. Elsa put the Playstation 3 controller down and checked her phone. The time read four o'clock. Come on, eight! She suddenly remembered dinner. I need to make dinner! I don't even know what we have! Elsa turned off the Playstation and went downstairs to the kitchen.

She started searching the cabinets and the refrigerator and the freezer for ideas. Macaroni and cheese. Canned green beans. Canned corn. Raw, frozen hamburger meat. Hot dogs. God, we're so white!

Isabelle walked into the kitchen. She watched her eldest daughter frantically rush around the kitchen searching for things. "What are you looking for?" she asked.

Elsa stopped and looked at her. "I thought you went grocery shopping the other day? I need to make a nice meal for tonight! I have a d-" she immediately stopped herself. She couldn't let her mother know about the date for two reasons. One, Elsa still hadn't told her parents about she being gay; and two, it would blow Anna's plans for the party tonight. Elsa took in a big breath calming herself. "I'm making dinner for Anna and me tonight since you and dad are going out to enjoy your own dinner."

Isabelle smiled at her. "That's sweet. There's frozen hamburger in the freezer if you want to take it out and thaw it? You can make hamburgers and macaroni and cheese."

Elsa narrowed her eyes in disappointment. "Actually, I was thinking of something nicer. Maybe lasagna or some sort of pasta?"

"I don't think we have any pasta or sauce for pasta?"

Elsa curved her lips up slightly and gave her mother a pouty look. "Anna and I have been talking about this dinner since the night you told her she couldn't go to the party. You guys hurt her feelings. She feels as if you don't trust her," Elsa lied. "I asked her if she would like to do something just for us and she said she wanted to have a lasagna dinner."

"Yeah, mom," came Anna's voice as she stepped in the kitchen. "You won't let me go to the party so can we at least have lasagna for dinner?"

Isabelle sighed in defeat. "Okay, I'll go to the grocery store before your father and I leave and I'll pick you up some pasta and sauce."

Anna grinned at Elsa. She looked down at her phone and her thumbs hit the keyboard typing out a message. Elsa's phone buzzed. She looked at it. 'I don't know why you want to make lasagna, but I'm here for you,' the text read from Anna.

An image of Elsa sitting at candlelight with Ariel in front of her, not trapped in a computer monitor, brought a joyous smile to her face. 'Thank you, Anna," Elsa replied.

"So, what kind of sauce do you want," Isabelle asked.

Elsa shrugged her shoulders. "Ragu is fine with chunky mushrooms."

Anna cringed. Isabelle replied, "Anna doesn't like mushrooms. How about I get the extra meaty sauce?"

"That'll work," said Elsa.

Isabelle left the kitchen. Anna walked over to Elsa. "You and Ariel having a Skype date tonight?" she asked, whispering.

"Yep," Elsa replied, softly.

Anna smiled. "I hope you two have a wonderful evening."

Elsa only smiled.

It was a little after six o'clock when Isabelle returned from the grocery store. She put the grocery bag on the kitchen table and started pulling out items. "Okay, I got pasta for lasagna, extra meaty Ragu sauce, ricotta cheese because lasagna isn't true lasagna without ricotta cheese, shredded cheese to layer on top, Italian sausage and garlic and herb breadsticks." She looked at Elsa. "What's lasagna without breadsticks?"

Elsa chuckled. "Thank you, mom, for doing this. It means a lot to me."

Her mother crumpled up the grocery bag and tossed it in the trash. She grabbed Elsa and embraced her, kissing her on the head. "No, thank you for agreeing to watch your sister tonight. I know she's eighteen, soon to be nineteen in a month, but there's something about this Hans guy that doesn't sit right with your father and I." Anna trusts him. That's all that should matter. "He won't meet us." Nervous? "He always drops her off and never walks her to the door." Well, you can't have the perfect gentleman. "I just don't want Anna to end up getting hurt."

Elsa's face straightened. "Me neither, mom."

"I just feel like Hans isn't as true to Anna as she thinks he is," her eyes filled with sadness. "Sometimes you have to learn from your mistakes, though, and I hope to God I'm the one in the wrong about Hans. I don't want anyone to break my baby girl's heart."

"Mom," Elsa could feel the raw emotion coming from her mother's true feelings, "I won't let anyone hurt Anna. She's safe with me tonight."

The sadness left her mother's eyes. She kissed her daughter on the head again. "I know. I'm getting worked up for nothing." Elsa smiled at her mother. "Well, you have dinner items now. I'm going to get ready for my date tonight."

"Okay, mom," Elsa replied, waving to her mom as she left the kitchen. As long as Anna is under my care nothing will ever hurt her! She smiled at her thought.

Elsa had the pasta cooking in boiling water. The Ragu sauce was simmering on the oven top. The Italian sausage was fully cooked and waiting to be added to the sauce. The entire kitchen smelled like a pasta restaurant. "Smells delicious," her father said, licking his lips.

"Too bad none of this is for you," Elsa teased.

"One day you'll have to cook for us," said Victor. "If the smell is as good as the taste I'm sure I could gain twenty pounds the next month and a half."

Elsa laughed at her father's joke. "Get out of here," she yelled, jokingly.

"Yes, my Queen." He bowed to Elsa. He stood straight and locked his arm in his wife's arm and walked towards the front door. "Come my lady, we must abide by the Queen's rules."

Elsa scowled, playfully. She picked up the large spoon she was using to stir the Ragu sauce. "I'll flick this sauce at you if you don't get out of my castle!"

"We're going. We're going."

Before they walked out the front door they stopped. Isabelle turned around. "Have fun tonight. We'll be home around midnight. The movie starts at nine thirty and it's roughly two hours long."

"Okay, mom," Elsa said, nodding her head with a smile. "I love you!"

In unison her parents replied, "I love you, too." The front door closed and Anna came running down the stairs.

"Are they gone?" she asked, excitedly.

"They're gone. It's just you and I now." Elsa grinned at Anna. Just you and I, now kiss me you beau- NO! Elsa shook her head of her thought. What was that? You said you were going to forget your feelings for Anna!

"Good, now I need to get ready for the party!" Anna's excitement couldn't be contained. She hopped and grabbed her sister. "Thank you. Thank you. Thank you, Elsa!" The blonde's eyes widened remembering the last time this happened. Not another kiss. Turn your head! Back away! Slap her. No! Don't slap her! Anna hugged her tightly. Her lips never touched her own. A doleful look crossed Elsa's face. Don't be sad, you disgusting shit! You're supposed to be getting over Anna not wanting to bury yourself deeper under her!

Elsa pulled herself away from Anna's embrace. She turned her focus back to her food. "Anna, you should go upstairs and get ready." You should leave me alone. "Hans will be here soon to pick you up." I don't want to be left in this house alone with you any longer than I have to be.

Anna was out of the kitchen heading upstairs. "I'm on it," she yelled.

Once all the food was cooked separately Elsa laid everything out and started building her lasagna in a cake pan. She poured some sauce on the bottom of the pan to prevent sticking. She put the pasta on top of the sauce. She added ricotta cheese on top of the pasta. She poured more sauce on top of that. She layered it with shredded cheese and continued the process until the lasagna was completely built. She put on over mitts and stuck the lasagna in the oven and set the timer for an hour.

Anna came back downstairs wearing a green summer dress made of silk and cotton. It matched her eyes perfectly. The dress was strapless. It did an excellent job at showing off what cleavage she had. It ran down to just above her knees where it flared out slightly. Her silky, red hair was straight and fell behind her. Her freckles were very prominent as they ran from her cheeks down her neck and even to the top of her chest just above her cleavage. Elsa wasn't sure how she did it, but Anna looked even more gorgeous now than she had before. "Whoa," Elsa muttered under her breath.

"Do you like it?" Anna asked, nervously. She rolled her hands together.

"Anna, you're-" Elsa was mesmerized "-gorgeous!" She's your sister! Conceal it, don't feel it! Oh, but the things I want to do to her right now! No, stop it! She's my sister! She's my sister! She's my sister! Elsa felt a shiver run down her spine.

[. . .]

Anna's face lit up with pure joy and excitement. "I have my sister's blessing!" She extended her arms and grabbed Elsa in a tight embrace. She continued walking pushing Elsa back until she hit the table. "Now, I need my sister's love." Elsa's eyes widened.

Anna let go of Elsa and stared at her with those devilish, green eyes. A grin graced her lips to match the expression in her eyes. She pushed Elsa back on to the table. The blonde landed on her back. Anna crawled over her with her red, silky hair falling all around her face. Anna grabbed Elsa's wrists and pinned them above her head. With her seductive grin she bent down and planted her lips on her sister's.

Elsa couldn't do anything. She didn't want to do anything. She didn't resist. She closed her eyes and moaned into her sister's forceful kiss. Anna's red hair bled into Elsa's blonde hair. Anna pivoted her face. She forced her tongue into Elsa's mouth and Elsa only let it happen. They're tongues danced about as the sisters tasted each other.

Anna let go of Elsa's wrists. She took her sister's hand and put them on her breasts letting the blonde cup her and fondle her. Her nipples were very erect. Her bra did no justice in hiding them. Elsa kneaded the breasts in her hands, putting focus around the redhead's nipples. Anna moaned. She slid her hands down the table before stopping at the blonde's waist. She gripped her and slowly began to move her lips down off of Elsa's lips.

Anna kissed her sister's chin. She went to her neck, planting many kisses around the base of her collarbone. Elsa's entire body shivered beneath her sister's body. Goosebumps consumed her skin. Anna kept lightly planting kisses around her collarbone. Her hands snuck up underneath Elsa's shirt. She was slowly and seductively trying to rid her sister of her t-shirt. Anna brought her head up and peered into Elsa's eyes. "Food smells delicious."

[. . .]

What? Elsa shook her head. "What?"

Anna was embracing Elsa in a tight hug. "I said the food smells delicious." Elsa's heart was racing. Her breathing was erratic. It had been her imagination. All of it! The sisters stood in the kitchen, Anna still hugging Elsa. Anna let go of Elsa stepping back. "Are you okay? Your heart is pounding! I can feel it against my chest."

Elsa tried to swallow the lump in her throat. She stood there gazing into nothing. With a breathy voice she replied, "Yeah." Elsa's core was on fire. She had an immense, pleasurable feeling bit up between her thighs. "I-I need to use the b-bathroom." Elsa stumbled passed her sister, dazed, and walked into the living room bathroom. She stood in front of the mirror that hung over the sink. She looked at her reflection.

You're disgusting! Here you are making dinner for your date with your girlfriend and you just imagined having sex with your sister! Elsa could feel a tiny wet spot in her panties. She stood awkwardly in front of the mirror bringing her knees together. You're despicable! You're gross! You're a disgrace! You don't even deserve some one as wonderful as Ariel. She's loving the shit out of you in this relationship and you're daydreaming about your sister.

Elsa exhaled a shaky breath. She put her face in her hands and whimpered. "Why am I like this?" she murmured to herself, wanting to cry. "Why am I so fucked up?" She wiped her hands down her face staring at her reflection again. Her ice blue eyes were red and puffy. She hadn't cried, but she wanted to.

She turned on the faucet and put her hands under the running, cold water. She collected some in her hands and splashed it in her face. I know I love Ariel! She took in a deep breath and exhaled settling herself. Anna is my sister. It'll never work. STOP DOING THIS TO YOURSELF, ELSA! She dried her face and collected herself.

Elsa walked back into the kitchen. "What was that about?" asked Anna.

Elsa didn't answer. She asked her own question instead. "I don't think you should wear that to the party," Elsa motioned to Anna's dress. "It's too sexy. It's not," she paused looking for the right word, "first-time party material."

Anna looked down at herself. "Well," wonder in her voice, "what should I wear then?"

"Something a bit less revealing I would say. Maybe some pants and a t-shirt? I know that's not really your style, but you don't want guys running up to you trying to sneak a peek under your dress, do you?"

"Oh, God, no," Anna blurted. "I just," Anna looked down rubbing her arm shyly, "don't have anything else. Ever since you left I would just wear your clothes during the colder months. We're roughly the same size and they smelled like you." A slight, doleful smile crossed her lips.

Elsa stood in silence. She grabbed her sister gently and took her upstairs. "I'll get you something to wear."

Anna smiled.

Elsa pulled a plain, grey t-shirt out of her closet and a pair of skin tight jeans. "Here, try this on." Elsa threw the clothes to Anna.

Anna looked at the clothes in her hand. "These? But they're so... plain."

"Yeah, well, at least you won't have to worry about other guys hitting on you. You can blend in a bit. Remember, it's your first party."

Anna shrugged trusting her sister. She threw her dress off right there in her sister's room. Elsa turned around to see her sister in her bra and panties. Her face went crimson. "Anna!"

Anna giggled at her sister's embarrassment. "Turn around if I'm embarrassing you. We both have breasts and vaginas, remember?" She threw the t-shirt on and Elsa turned around, her face growing redder and redder. Anna put on the pants and told her sister to turn around. "How do I look?"

Elsa faced her sister still flushed. Anna looked just like Elsa did three years ago except with more freckles and red hair. It was as if she stepped into a time machine. Whoa. I never realized how similar we looked. "You look like me."

Anna smiled. "Well, then I'm definitely keeping this on for tonight. Anyone who looks like you has got to be beautiful."

The comment didn't help Elsa's blushing. "Now, go fix your hair," she said as calmly as she could.

Anna grabbed her dress and left Elsa's room, smiling at her sister. Conceal, don't feel. You'll be okay, Elsa told herself.

As the lasagna finished baking, Elsa poured the brownie mix into an eight-by-eight pan. She took the lasagna out and put the brownie pan in the oven. She set the lasagna on the oven to cool. It was a little after seven thirty. Anna was rushing upstairs and downstairs panicking as the time for Hans to arrive grew closer. She didn't know what to do with her hair. She questioned whether she should be wearing her sister's clothes. She brushed her teeth for the third time in an hour. Elsa nodded her head, amused by her sister's panic.

After spending twenty minutes upstairs rushing around, Anna came downstairs tossing her hair up in a ponytail. Her eyes were wide with panic. "Is this okay, Elsa? Please say it's okay. I don't know what to do with my hair: ponytail, bun, braid. What do I do? Hans doesn't like my hair in pigtails. Please don't say I need to put it in pigtails. Why am I freaking out so much over hair? I don't want to screw up tonight!"

Elsa raised her hand to her mouth and giggled. "Anna. Calm down. You look fine. Keep your hair in a ponytail. You look very pretty."

Anna breathed a sigh of relief. She walked up to her sister and hugged her. "Thank you for being such an amazing sister." Elsa hugged her sister in return saying nothing. "Hans should be here any moment."

Elsa pulled away from Anna and opened the oven door. She pulled the brownie pan out and sat it next to the cooled lasagna. "Give these brownies a couple minutes to cool and I'll send two pieces with you for Hans and yourself to enjoy."

Anna's eyes lit up. She clapped her hands like an excited, small child getting cake. "It smells so good!"

The sound of the white Mustang roared up into the driveway. "Is that him? Sounds like he should get that car checked out. It's so loud."

Anna ran to the front door and opened it. "Yeah!" She ran back to the kitchen. "I've asked him before why it's so loud. He just scowled at me for asking about his 'baby'. Sometimes I think he likes that car more than he likes me."

"His 'baby'?" Elsa cocked an eyebrow. "I like to play video games, but I don't even refer to them as my 'babies'."

Anna shrugged. "Guys and their cars, you know how they are."

Elsa quickly grabbed a knife from the silverware drawer. She cut into the brownie. Steam rose from the chocolaty dessert. She pulled a paper plate from the cabinet and set two, hot, steaming pieces on the plate. "Here," Elsa said handing the plate to Anna, "you can take these pieces of brownies with you."

She grabbed the plate and turned around to rush out of the kitchen. She halted and turned back around to her sister. "You're the greatest," Anna said with the sincerest of smiles. She leapt at Elsa hugging her again. "Thank you for trusting me. It means a lot to me. I love you, Elsa." Anna kissed her sister on the cheek and turned to rush out of the house.

Elsa stroked her cheek where her sister had kissed her. "Be careful," she yelled. "And be home before eleven thirty!"

"You got it!" And with that the front door slammed shut and Elsa stood alone in the kitchen.


It was eight o'clock and Elsa put her plate of lasagna with a single breadstick on her computer desk. She opened up Skype and waited for Ariel to come online. The sun was still out and their candlelit dinner idea wasn't going to be of much use. Damn you, summer, ruining my candlelit dinner.

Ariel came online and within seconds Elsa was getting a call from the redhead. She accepted it and Ariel appeared in the computer monitor. "Hi, my beautiful girlfriend," Ariel waved.

Elsa blushed. Ariel was so adorable! She had her long, silky, red hair draped over her left shoulder with a purple ribbon running through it. This is why you don't think about Anna. Ariel is everything you could ever want. She's beautiful, smart, kind, endearing, gorgeous, accepting of your flaw (or at least the ones you allow her to know), cuddles you when you play video games, beautiful... Elsa felt more flushed. She waved her hand in front of her face like a fan. "I don't know if it's me or what, but I feel hot."

Ariel giggled at Elsa's flushing face. "Oh, Elsa, you're so adorable." She leaned in close to the camera and whispered, "I think you're just hot." She winked at the blonde.

Elsa sat down with her Aaron-face showing. Nothing else seemed important. Even thoughts of Anna had left her mind. The only girl on her mind was the one who sat on the opposite side of her screen.

"What did you make for our date?" asked Elsa, her cheeks slowly started to fade to their normal, fleshy color.

Ariel held her plate up in view of the camera. "I made ravioli stuffed with crab meat covered in a thick, white cheese sauce. With it I made shrimp and mussels to compliment the seafood cuisine." Her plate looked mouthwateringly delicious. "What did you make?" she asked, smiling.

Elsa held up her plate. The lasagna and the breadstick looked like class clowns compared to Ariel's sophisticated crab-stuffed ravioli. "I just made lasagna." She sat her plate down, her smile slightly diminishing.

They dug into their respective dinners. Both girls were very hungry so needless to say neither of them looked very attractive while stuffing their faces. Elsa cut a piece off of the lasagna on her plate and used her breadstick to scoot in on her fork. She shoved the piece of lasagna in her mouth and took a bite of the breadstick. Her mouth was exceptionally full as she chewed her food.

Ariel stuck a ravioli with her fork. A drop of cheese ran down her chin as she stuffed the ravioli in her mouth. Elsa looked up at the beautiful red head and couldn't refrain from laughing. Ariel shot Elsa a glance. "What?"

Elsa between breaths pointed at Ariel. "You... have cheese... on your... chin!" She caught her breath. Ariel wiped it away with some paper towel, her face red. "I thought you were a clean eater!"

Ariel's face nearly matched her hair color. She couldn't help but laugh at Elsa's laughing. "I am! How messy is my face when I come up from eating you?"

Elsa immediately stopped laughing. Her mouth hung open in an exaggerated, shocked expression. "We're barely five minutes into our date and you're already talking about oral sex?"

Ariel fluttered her eyes at the blonde. "What can I say? I like delicious things." She winked seductively.

Elsa covered her blushing face with her hands. She put her forehead on her computer desk. In a muffled voice Elsa said, "You're such a tease!"

Ariel propped her head between her hands smiling longingly at Elsa.

They finished their food and sat their plates off to the side. They talked for another hour, giggling and swooning over each other. Ariel brought her hand up to her stomach and rubbed the tiny bulge. "I'm still stuffed!"

Elsa looked down at her belly. She placed her hand on her stomach. "I know the feeling. I am, too." She picked up her plate and grinned at Ariel. "However, I still have room for chocolate!"

"Oh, you're so lucky," Ariel whined.

"I know," Elsa winked. She blew the red head a kiss. She carried her plate downstairs and placed it in the sink. She grabbed aluminum foil out of a drawer and wrapped up the rest of the lasagna and stuck it in the refrigerator. She grabbed a paper plate from the cabinet and cut a piece of brownie out of the pan and placed it on her plate. She ran back upstairs and sat in her computer chair. "Look at this delicious, chocolaty treat!" Elsa held her dessert in front of the camera.

Ariel licked her lips. "Let me know how it tastes."

Elsa couldn't resist the urge. She loved chocolate! It was something she shared with her sister. Ever since they were both young girls they would always lick the bowls after Isabelle would make chocolate cake and brownies. The girls never cared if the recipe called for eggs they still ate it. Sometimes they would end up sick, but it never deterred them from their love of chocolate.

Elsa bit into the brownie. The chocolate taste caused her taste buds to explode. Her eyes fluttered and rolled in the back of her head as if she were having an orgasm. A moan escaped her as she slunk back into the chair. Ariel giggled at Elsa. "You look like you just had an orgasm."

Elsa swallowed the dessert in her mouth. "I think I did, Ariel." She took another bite without hesitation.

"Be sure and take a bite for me," Ariel rested her head between her hands again gazing at the beautiful blonde.

Elsa swallowed. "This next bite is for you. Tell me if you taste it."

Elsa bit into the brownie and chewed it slowly, savoring the taste. Ariel moaned, pretending to taste the chocolaty treat. She moved her jaw up and down as if she were chewing it. The fake chewing caused her to giggle. "It's delicious, Elsa. You did a fantastic job."

The blonde ate the last bit of the brownie. She swallowed it with satisfaction. "Thank you, my beautiful princess. I'm glad you enjoyed it."

Ariel couldn't stop gazing at Elsa, romantically. "I want nothing more than to kiss you right now."

Elsa lowered her eyes with her lips curving upwards. Her cheeks grew red. "I want to kiss you, too."

"I'd do anything just to be able to hold you and cuddle you right now, even if it meant you were completely lost in a video game."

"Trust me, Ariel, if you were here I'd be focused entirely on you." Elsa's face grew redder the more she thought of what she'd be doing to Ariel. "I'm all alone in this house. My parents are out on a date and my sister is at a party. We'd have the whole house to ourselves."

"What's your address? I'll be there in ten minutes," Ariel teased.

"Ha!" Elsa's boisterous laugh filled her bedroom. It was very reminiscent of her father's laughter. "We'd need a Delorean or a TARDIS to get you here that fast."

Ariel chuckled only understanding the Back to the Future reference.

The sun had finally started to set. Elsa's room was getting darker by the passing minute. "Hey, we may be done eating but we can still enjoy our romantic candlelight date."

Ariel looked around her room just now noticing how dark it had gotten. "Oh, wow, I didn't even realize my room was dark until now." She turned back to her camera face full of excitement. "I'll get my candle!"

Elsa grabbed the candle she had placed on her computer desk from earlier in the day. She took out a box of matches from the drawer in her computer desk. She wasn't sure why she ever needed a box of matches in her room, but she always kept them there even when she was in high school. She struck a match and lit the candle. A warm, orange glow radiated from the fire sitting atop the candlestick.

Ariel returned with her own candle. Her face was lit in an orange glow. Everything else around Ariel faded away into the darkness. "You look beautiful," she whispered.

Elsa's lips curved up in a soft smile. "You look beautiful, too."

"How did I get so lucky to wind up with such a wonderful girl like you?" Ariel's soft, blue eyes gave away all the emotion Elsa needed to see. They were so beautiful. It was as if someone bottled up the oceans and converted them into irises. They sparkled amidst the candlelight like the vast ocean under a clear, starry night.

Elsa found herself getting lost in Ariel's eyes. "...ve you."

Elsa shook her head bringing herself out of her gaze. "What?"

"I said I love you."

Elsa relaxed her shoulders as she repeated the words back to her girlfriend. "Your eyes are very pretty amidst the glow of the candlelight. The orange tint really makes them stand out."

Ariel blushed, but Elsa could hardly tell due to the candlelight casting its orange glow over her face. "What do they look like," Ariel asked, swooning over Elsa. She just wanted to hear the blonde girl's voice.

Elsa, in a low, loving voice said, "They look like the ocean. Your eyes look like someone captured the essence of the world's oceans and harvested them in your irises. They glisten and sparkle with the candlelight."

Ariel put a hand over her lips. Her eyes now glistened with tears. "Your words are so wonderful, Elsa."

Elsa touched her computer monitor wanting to feel Ariel's face against her hand. "I miss you, Ariel."

Ariel sniffled. "I miss you, too, Elsa."

Elsa's room began to shine with a bright room. She was focused too much on Ariel to notice, though. She swiped her thumbs where Ariel's cheeks were on monitor trying her hardest to reach through to wipe away her girlfriend's tears. "Don't cry, Ariel. You'll make me cry."

Ariel chuckled under her breath, sniffling. She stared at Elsa longingly and then her eyebrows furrowed. "Elsa," Ariel whimpered, "your room. It's flashing."

Elsa stared at Ariel blankly. Flashing? What are you talking about? Elsa pivoted her chair to see red and blue lights flashing in her room from outside. She turned back to look at Ariel, mouth wide with confusion. She looked at the time on her computer. It read nine forty eight. "The lights are coming from outside." Elsa held up her index finger, "Hold on." She got up and walked over to the window.

In the driveway was parked a police car. Its headlights were bright, but the flashing red and blue lights were brighter. The entire vicinity of the neighborhood lit up in a spectacle of red and blue flashes. Why are the police here? Maybe they have the wrong house?

Suddenly, there was a sinking feeling in her gut. All emotion escaped her except for one: fear. Two police officers had gotten out of the car and they were walking Anna up to the house. Elsa couldn't breathe. What happened?! Anna! ANNA! A tingling feeling coursed through her body. She couldn't bring herself to move. Her vision was fixated on the flashing lights. Her hearing might as well have been gone. Her mouth hung open as fear consumed her body.

"...SA! ELSA! ELSA!" Elsa bounced back to reality. She took a step back tripping over herself. Her hearing came back to her as she heard Ariel screaming her name. "ELSA! What's wrong?!"

Elsa stumbled over to the computer. "The cops just showed up with Anna." Tears filled her eyes. She felt herself hyperventilating.

"Elsa, breathe," demanded Ariel. "Breathe! Stay calm and breathe."

The doorbell to the house rang. Elsa shot a glance over to her bedroom door. "The doorbell just rang." She turned her head back to Ariel. "Anna... I-I don't-I... She was my responsibility."

"Elsa, calm down. Answer the door and be calm." Ariel was doing her best to help Elsa through her panic.

Elsa's cheeks dampened with tears. "I-I gotta go, Ariel."

"I love you, Elsa. Everything will be okay. Just be calm." Elsa closed out Skype.

Elsa collected herself and headed downstairs wiping her face dry. She sniffled and straightened her back. She inhaled deeply as she opened the front door.