-Elsa-

She stumbled down the cobblestone steps to the dungeon, her eyes swelled with tears and her heart weighed with impractical sorrow. She shuffled through the halls, her sadness carrying itself with her, she inhaled the deep earthy scent the belly of her castle held. She stopped and leaned against the wall, at one point in time she had been overwhelmed by the loneliness and all she had ever wanted was to be loved. But now Elsa stared into the dark hallway and wanted to cry out because the pain of being loved was threatening to break her in two. She picked up the white front of her long white dress to walk faster toward the kythras. Elsa shivered as she felt a presence lurking behind her, she began to turn but was met by strong arms, one around her waist and one over her mouth. She tried to scream but it was muffled, her hands scraped at the stranger's wildly.

Then she felt a stinging burn, hesitated as stopped, she ran a hand down the smooth surface she had memorized and sighed into Marco's body.

"Shhh..." his voice dropped from the shadows and he released her mouth to embrace her from behind. "Shhh darling." Marco's embrace was melting her core. She felt herself relax into the heat.

"Marco... Marco I'm so confused." She felt his burning lips on her shoulder. "I love you... And I love Jack. I am so afraid of being alone. But I've never been so hurt before Marco."

Marco's hands rocked her gently, he said nothing and the silence clouded around her. Marco's hands grazed her ribs and found their way to her hips. She placed her hands atop of his, breathing in his scent, her body suddenly itching for his touch, she felt his hands wander down, grazing her sensitive area and she let out a sharp breath.

Jack.

She felt the impulse to stop him, but her body wanted more. Her skin craved his fire again. She bite her lip, her hand still atop of his while he rubbed her through the white fabric. Elsa whimpered when he suddenly pulled away and his warmth left her.

She turned around quickly, looking at his bright green eyes and coal colored hair, she didn't hesitate, she ran one hand through his hair and cupped his jaw in her other hand, bringing his lips to hers. She blissfully held the kiss as long as she could, reliving the rush of lust that swam in her bloodstream. Her hands fell to his shoulder, her nails punctured his skin and his hand were pressing into her back.

"Elsa," Marco pulled away, a pained expression staining his face. She looked back, emerald stained with sorrow. "Please don't do this to me, don't do this to yourself." Elsa bit her lip again, turning back into the darkness, her yanked her braid over her shoulder again, squeezing her eyes shut and stiffening a cry that rattled her lungs. She could sense his own anger, and suddenly she felt his hands at her shoulders spinning her back around and she was looking again up a his eyes. "I love you Elsa do you understand this at all? I love you, I've hurt everyone I love, I can't get close to anyone... Because I destroy everything I touch Elsa, I can't destroy you too." Elsa's head spun again and she stared up into the pools that were his eyes, her shock left a burst of ice up the wall. Her ice erupted over the ceiling.

He understands. and with that thought Elsa was at him again, her kiss was gentle, laced with tears and her ribs rocked with sobs, she had to pull away to cry, sitting her head on his shoulder, angry and sad and completely confused all at once.

"Marco, Marco I love you." She whispered into the thin air around them. Marco's hands roamed again, he lifted her up, his throbbing erection pressed against her. He backed her onto the wall and she wrapped her legs around his waist, her head spinning and dizzying her. She looked up at the endless green that was Marco, he brought one of his hands up the her face to wipe away the tears, he kissed her cheeks, filling her empty space in her stomach. Elsa's heart began to beat faster again. Her legs gripped Marco's hips tightly, his face nestled into her neck, kissing hard. Elsa's back pressed into the wall, the stones hard against her spine. Marco rolled Elsa's dress up to her waist, his teeth biting down on her collarbone. She moaned as quietly as she could, throwing a quick glance up and down the hallways. Marco's hand slipped down her underwear, his finger rubbed her clit and she let another moan of sudden ecstasy erupt from her lungs. He inserted two fingers and Elsa whimpered from the pleasure, she couldn't stand it and she ripped his belt off, pulling off his pants as well and adjusting her hips against his hardening erection. She went to remove his shirt but suddenly he stopped her, gripping her hands and pinning them to the wall, relying on Elsa's legs and Marco's hips to keep her up. He brought her hands high above her head, using the other to guide Elsa up off the wall and he entered her painfully.

Elsa cried out, the new position making her tighter and without her hands gravity forced her onto Marco harder. Her hands balled into fists were Marco held them and she bit the inside of her cheek.

"Marco." She breathed sharply as her core tightened around him, "Marco this... this is wrong." Marco thrust in and out of her once and she cried out at the surprise.

"Elsa." Marco thrusted again making Elsa squirm in the pleasure. "If it's wrong why does it feel right?" Marco thrusted again, this time Elsa almost screamed with the waves of pleasure.

"Marco... Marco ah-" She stopped and squeezed her eyes tightly, gritting her teeth as her voice was stolen away by her demanding breath. Marco's thrusts increased n speed and she grinded against him impatiently as her orgasm neared. Her arms, still secured by one of Marco's hands, began to tremble, her back arched as chill ran up her body. She was lost in the moment, her orgasm closing in on her rapidly and her thoughts suddenly played dirty tricks on her. Suddenly black was white and green was blue, perfection turned itself into untamed sensitivity and Elsa swore she saw Jack's face.

She was lost, her hormones played tricks on her and she yelled,

"Jack!"

Elsa let out a high pitched moan as she reached her climax, her body suddenly relaxing and trembling with the stolen energy. Marco pulled out of her, he backed away not realizing he let her fall to the floor, her knees fell to the cobbled floor with a sickening crunch. She was too lost in her post-orgasm to hardly care. She looked up at Marco, realizing her mistake. Still lost for breath she struggled.

"Ma-... Marc-co?"

She looked up again, to be greeted by green eyes and sighed at the shock of Jack's image still imprinted on her mind. For a minute they stared at each other, Elsa's breath filling the empty hallways. Elsa was lost in her thoughts as she stared into the boy's eyes. Marco looked away angrily, pulling his pants back on and letting balled fists fall to his sides.

She didn't love Marco. She lusted for the coal black hair and green eyes. She suddenly felt watched and she whipped her head to the side, she could have sworn she saw a flash of a figure but there was no one to be found. She looked back at Marco, his breath had returned and her looked down at the blue eyed girl sadly.

"Elsa," he never broke their eye contact as he spoke "You don't love me." Marco's jaw tightened but there was no denying the fact that they both saw lying in front of them.

Marco loved Elsa, he wanted to marry her, live with her, have a life with her.

Elsa shivered at the heartbreaking facts. She whimpered as the tears rolled down her sweaty cheeks. She pulled back her hair, she felt the mark Marco had left on her shoulder. She found her panties and fixed them back were they were supposed to be, she straightened her dress all while she stared into the green.

she finally broke his gaze and closed her eyes softly, she sighed a sob into the damp and murky air. She finally shook her head. No. Marco's warmth left her side and she watched as the darkness devoured her precious flame whole.