Hey guys...so yeah, rated M for a reason just a little warning. This chapter is for all of you who have been patiently waiting to see what my perverted mind could do. Hopefully I did an okay job not used to writing lemony goodness quite yet, but practice makes perfect. Special thanks to all of you who review and give constructive criticism. So ameranthus13 here are the interesting parts you've been waiting for I owe you that you've been there since the beginning. Review, favorite, and follow. Enjoy ;)

Her brow furrowed in frustration. The sun was setting as she finished up some paperwork in her office and heard Jack and Anna laughing out in the courtyard. Although she'd never admit it she was a bit jealous of all the time Anna and Jack had been spending together.

She didn't see her sister as a romantic rival, but before Anna could see him Jack had been her little secret. And sure they fought but it felt as though she hadn't seen him in months. And she was a bit too proud to admit she missed him and go down to see him.

'Conceal' the word crept into her mind unnoticed. Almost out of habit, she refused to let her emotions be known to anyone but herself. She would keep it together, the papers on her desk didn't need to be signed for another month but she needed something to keep her busy. She needed something to keep her mind off Jack.

"Maybe he likes your sister more than you" came a smug voice

A chill ran through her as she rapidly shifted her gaze from her papers to a dark corner in her room. She felt an ominous presence but couldn't see anything. The chill wouldn't leave the middle of her spine and it made her feel uncomfortable.

"Control his heart and control him" it whispered.

Then as quickly as it was there it vanished. The voice, the chill, and the ominous feeling in the pit of her stomach all vanished quick as a flash. And a rhythmic knocking came from her door snapping her out of her suspicions.

"Elsa, Jack and I were wondering if maybe, well…" she trailed off.

"Wanna build a snowman, snowflake?" Jack finished with a chuckle

"No." she said bluntly.

She hadn't even given it any thought. She could do with a little fun after all the days apart from them. She had remained locked in her room since Anna and Jack bonded over the snowball fight at breakfast.

It didn't help that Kristoff had to go on yet another ice delivery across the fjord. Which of course left Anna alone and longing for companionship. Of course Jack was too much of gentleman to let Anna stay alone, bored and miserable. Unfortunately in his attempt to keep Anna entertained he neglected his 'Snowflake'.

She shuttered at referring to herself as 'Snowflake' let alone call herself his. She almost gagged. Even if she did like the nickname she was too upset at his complete abandonment to find it even the least bit adorable.

"Oh c'mon Elsa I haven't seen you in like a week." Anna whined

"Well whose fault is that?! Couldn't be for lack of trying could it? Maybe you two should go play with each other and leave me alone, it's what your good at after all!" she yelled

Her emotions had gotten the better of her and her power surged in her fingertips. Until her desk, papers, and quills were nothing more than blocks of ice frozen to a larger ice base. She quickly withdrew her hands and stood up quickly in order to regain her composure.

"Umm alright then. Clearly you aren't in a good mood." Anna said.

She opened her office door but no one was there. She herself let out a bit of a defeated sigh. She hadn't meant to be rude but she had felt a little hurt as well.

For years all Anna wanted was to be closer to her, then a new magic toy comes along and she's completely forgotten about.

She was a bit surprised when she began crying on the way to her room. It was quite possible she was a bit more hurt than she originally believed herself to be. She was ready to land face first in her bed and let the tears come rushing from her.

As she pushed the door to her room open she saw him standing there on the windowsill. He didn't have on his mischievous grin as usual, he didn't really have an expression. Or at the very least it was a rather solemn one.

"What the hell do you think you're doing in my room?!" she said slamming the door and quickly wiping away her tears.

He didn't say anything. He rolled his eyes and gracefully stepped off the windowsill. He placed his staff under the window. He slowly began walking towards her.

"Get out of my room at once." She said regaining her regal composure.

He stopped walking momentarily. Then in an almost seductive move he stripped off his shirt and shawl. He was a sight to see, not as scrawny as his clothing had led her to believe.

Her eyes widened in shock, and arousal. A light rouge splayed across her cheeks and she felt a heat from her womanhood longing to be extinguished by his touch. As if he read her mind he began walking towards her again.

"I said get out. If you take one more step towards me I won't hold back." She threatened

He stopped and a little smirk appeared on his face as he took another step.

"One." He said in a gruff voice. He took another step, "One." He was challenging her.

"Damn it Jack I mean it. Get out right now." She said trying to keep her voice from trembling.

All at once he was upon her. She felt the cold wooden door on her back as he pressed himself into her. She could feel her heart fluttering uncontrollably in her chest. And she could feel him throbbing against her.

He pushed himself between her legs and guided his hand to her lower back. He gently pushed her into him so he could better feel her heat. He inhaled sharply and kept himself somewhat calm.

Truth be told he was acting on pure instinct, he didn't know if he'd ever done this before. But something inside him told him not to move to quickly or it may be too much for her. That he had to be gentle with her, considerate, and passionate.

She felt his breath at the nape of her neck. He let out a small groan in pleasure and it sent electricity coursing through her skin. He found her own breathing heavy and labored as her eyes danced across his bare torso.

She found her hands wandering over his body as he pressed into her harder than before. This time she let out a moan and he smiled a bit. The anticipation was killing him and his erection was begging to be released. He wanted so desperately to be satisfied for once.

She tried to push him away weakly trying to remember that he practically abandoned her in favor of her sister. She wanted to be angry with him, she needed to stand her ground on this one.

"Stop it Jack get off me. Leave me alone, it's what you've been doing all week anywa…" he kissed her deeply.

Tongues moving unsteadily against one another intensified his need for her. He began to peel down her dress. As he broke the kiss he wiped away a stray tear he knew he was the cause of. Then he leaned forward towards her ear.

"Do we always have to argue before I make you cum?" he whispered

It was the first full sentence he said to her. He stepped back and pulled her along with him. He didn't want to be interrupted this time. Not to mention he needed to be able to undress her without being in the way.

He finished removing her dress leaving her in the nude standing in front of a starlit window. He took a step back to examine her and began walking around her. He stopped behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.

His breathing was labored and his grip on her was more for self-control than actual seduction. He began lovingly stroking her hair out of the way and proceeded to kiss her neck. She whimpered slightly at this action and he decided to test the waters. So he gently nibbled on her neck and she let out a moan that was much louder than her first.

She was wet and he knew at any moment he could take her. But he knew she had never known man and would have to make her ready. His hand began to slide down to her core and gently began to penetrate her opening.

"Are you wet for me Elsa?" he whispered, "My poor dripping snowflake." He smiled.

She stepped away from him making her way to the bed. She swayed her hips with every step. She had to know it was driving him absolutely insane. Her silhouette was angelic as she glided across the floor to her bed.

In her absence she left the faint scent of chocolate and it intoxicated him severely. He watched her take a seat on her bed and spread her legs. He got a glimpse of the glistening folds that awaited his entry and made his way over to the bed.

He positioned himself on his knees betwixt her thighs. She moaned as he shared a hungry kiss with her. He gently stimulated her clitoris with his thumb as his lips traveled down her body. He took her right breast into his mouth flicking her nipple with his tongue.

He rolled her left nipple between his thumb and index finger. She began moaning out of sheer lust. She wanted to be satisfied but she wasn't sure how exactly to be fully satiated. He began lowering his face to her dripping folds hungry for her.

Then she stopped him. She grabbed him by the chin and pulled him up to her eye level. She gave him another passionate kiss allowing her hands to wander down his torso. He rose to a crouching stance and began pushing her down on the bed.

"No Jack," she whispered.

His heart stuck in his throat. Had he gone too far? Was she going to change her mind? Was this as far as they would go this night? He was ready to leave her be if she requested it of him.

"I want to give you something Jack. In return for that night a few days back. Stand up." She smiled

She untied the string holding his pants above his waist. As the fell around his ankles she tried and failed to stifle a gasp. She had released his full throbbing erection and she was very taken back at how large it was.

Regardless she had no intentions on stopping just because he was larger than she expected. She wrapped her hand around his shaft and slowly began sliding her slender fingers from the base to the tip. Then she increased her speed. And when her arm had tired she nervously took him into her mouth.

She rotated her tongue around the tip of his penis as her head bobbed up and down along his shaft. He placed a hand atop her head to guide her sufficiently and his groaning had increased tenfold.

"What a dirty girl you are." He said huskily

"Mhmm very dirty." She whispered, "But now I know what you like." She was smug

He stopped her and pulled himself out of her mouth. It was wet and warm and the way it wrapped around his cock so perfectly was almost too much to bear. He had to stop before he exploded.

"Elsa," he whispered, "Elsa I want, no. I need to be inside of you. I need to feel you from the inside." He said pushing her against the bed.

She didn't put up any form of a fight as he made her lay back against the feather bed. She already knew what he wanted and although she was nervous, she trusted him.

"Okay." She sighed

He positioned himself on top of her expecting her to flinch, or say no. But she didn't she glided her hands along his back and buried them in his hair. And her eyes were pleading with him. Her lips set in a pout and he remembered the tear he caused.

This was the first moment they had just for them. No wonder she hadn't fought him off as she usually did. She needed this time with him, she missed him. And if this was how she got his time of course she would be willing.

"Elsa, we don't have to we could just talk. Or argue if that's what you need." He said

"Jack there is absolutely no way you're going to get me this wet and not help me out. I need you Jack. Please?" she said

She put a little whimper in her usual authoritative voice. It was submissive and he liked it. The fact that she needed something of him, and this none the less, drove him over the edge.

"Well I wouldn't be very much of a gentlemen if I didn't give you what you need, your majesty." He smirked

He began prodding her opening, just enough to get her as wet as he needed her to be. He began to paint love bites all over her neck and she moaned in pleasure. His middle finger stimulated her clit as he pushed himself inside her.

He heard a pained gasp quickly replaced by a moan. He doubled his ministration on her clit. She whimpered a bit and let out a small scream. He slowly began to move inside her.

"Just relax snowflake. I won't go any faster unless you want me to." He said reassuringly

"Then why don't you. You're going too slow, it's driving me insane. Do it faster Jack." It was a command.

He happily followed her orders. He removed his hand from her core so he could go faster. He then placed both hand on either side of her head so he could support himself.

She was warm and wet and so tight. He had to try to occupy his mind with something else so he wouldn't explode insider her just yet. The feeling did seem familiar though and his instincts took control.

He got into a sitting position and positioned her atop him. He placed her ankle on his shoulder and began a faster motion. He was deeper inside her and she began to moan uncontrollably.

He was nearing his release and so was she. He felt her tightening around him, so he increased his speed. A wave of pleasure washed over her. She let out a scream and threw her head back.

He couldn't hold out any longer. As he pumped into her faster he released himself inside her. She was still tightening around him as he spilled his seed into her. Her body convulsed as it was racked with pleasure. She collapsed onto the bed.

"Elsa?" he asked

"Yeah?" she asked

"I think you froze your bed." He said tapping the frozen blanket

"Oh dear." She said shooting straight up.

"It's ok, we'll work on it. Just need a little more practice." He smirked

"I'm still mad at you." She retorted

"Well can you be mad at me while I fuck you? Because I still need a little release, and I'm not ready to be done."

"Jack." She scolded

"I didn't mean to leave you alone for so long Snowflake." He nuzzled into her neck, "I missed you. Let me show you how much I missed you." He said positioning himself between her legs.

"Give me your word that you won't forget about me like that again." She said

"I'll give you more than just my word." He said seductively, prodding her entrance.

She couldn't help but chuckle, "I mean it Jack." She giggled

"I give you my word." He whispered, stealing a kiss, "No more talking I want to hear you moan again." He smiled