A/N: 2 more weeks until we figure it out. Enjoy, dearies.

Disclaimer: Don't own Once. But I do own this storyline...

The couch catches her fall, while his lips steal her breath. His hands travel her body, claiming every inch of her skin as his. She gasps beneath him, arching her back into him. Heat races up her spine, filling her stomach, and she wonders why she's still wearing clothes. Her fingers grapple with her button-down but his lips are so intoxicating, she can barely focus. She groans in lust and annoyance. His ears pick up her sounds, hearing need, and he moves his lips to her neck and his hands to her hips in response. The weight of his body on hers isn't helping the removal of her clothing, but then a thought comes to her, and she grins slightly as her magic courses through her fingers, undoing one button at a time.

He stops as he hears Pop pop pop, and turns his eyes to her shirt undoing itself. "Damn," and he kisses her harder. He tugs his shirt easily over his head and their halfway naked bodies touch, their skin molding together as one. Their tongues battle for dominance and their hearts beat erratically, the thought that the last time they were this close was earlier in the day because it feels like it's been an eternity.

And then suddenly, the fire is impossibly frozen out.

Her front door swings open with a gush of snowy wind, turning the fiery temperature to sub zero in less than a second. Regina and Robin jump up from their position, and the lack of clothing takes notice when they start shivering, watching the doorway as a mysterious figure walks into the house.

Head held high, her blonde hair falls over her shoulder in a long, loose braid. Elsa stares at the Evil Queen in the most hateful way she could, not caring that she ruined the heated moment. Her right hand strikes out towards the Evil Queen, shooting ice crystals in her direction, piercing the ground at her feet.

"You," the blonde whispers, staring daggers at the pair.

Regina closes her mouth in shock, trying to keep her body from shivering, and register what the hell just happened. She clears her throat, and says nonchalantly, "Um, me?"

Elsa smirks, dropping the temperature even more. "Forget me already, dear?" Her eyebrow lifts into a perfect crescent and she strides towards Regina, not breaking the cold eye contact. The Evil Queen quickly regains her composure as the dangerous setting settles into her mind, and she sneaks a look at Robin. He's baffled at this terrible and gorgeous creature that is threatening the life of the woman he loves. He acts fast, jumping towards the blonde with a battle cry, his fists raised in the air waiting for impact on her porcelain face.

Elsa chuckles under her breath, this moment seemingly happening in slow motion. All it takes is a snap of her fingers and the half-dressed man is completely frozen in an ice block, his eyes wise with shock. Regina yells out, "No!" She runs toward Robin, hands spreading over the ice, and yells at the blonde, "What have you done!"

Elsa laughs. "Nothing you didn't deserve."

Regina becomes stoic, her face relaxing, her heart slowing. Fire ignites inside her palms as she turns towards The Ice Queen. "Why are you here, Elsa?"

Elsa raises her eyebrows in shock, a small smile forming on her lips in success. "The funny part is, I never told you my name."