A/N: Hey! I know it's been a while, my mental health hasn't been in great shape lately and writing had to take a back seat. I'm still struggling but have finally managed to get this chapter finished. it's another big one, 41 pages and yes, it has smut! So, I hope that makes up for the lateness of this chapter. As always, please read and review. I'm eager to hear your thoughts!


CHAPTER TWELVE

Joan packed away the paperwork from her last client, her head pounding a little as she rubbed her temples. Her office phone beeped, alerting to her a call from reception. "Yes?" Joan said as she picked up the receiver.

"Anna is here to see you." The receptionist informed over the line.

"Thank you, give me a minute and then send her in." Joan replied before hanging up.

The brunette smiled, Anna was her favourite client – not that she had favourites, of course, but if she did, Anna would be one of them. She hadn't seen the redhead in a few weeks and had quite frankly missed the girl. She couldn't put a finger on what it was, but Anna just had that magnetism that made her likeable and easy to warm to.

Joan had been quite surprised when Anna had cancelled their last two appointments, whilst the girl had come quite a long way in the few sessions they'd had, she still had some problems to work through. She'd finally come to terms with her trust and abandonment issues but was having trouble moving on from them. She needed to learn to trust again, to open herself up to vulnerability in order to allow herself to get close to someone.

It was very clear to Joan that Anna loved Elsa deeply, a love that went way beyond familial affection, a love that in the eyes of some was immoral and wrong, but Joan… Joan was objective she could see beyond the societal norms. She could see how much Elsa meant to Anna, how much Anna so desperately wanted to be with her. The redhead wouldn't have been so conflicted if this wasn't something real.

The fact that Anna was so scared to let Elsa in completely was a testament to how much the girl cared for her sister. She couldn't accept the relationship because that would mean admitting how deep those feelings went and that would make her vulnerable to getting hurt. So, in Anna's mind, pushing Elsa away and hurting herself now, was her way of protecting her heart from any future pain – and Elsa too.

Joan hadn't been given a reason as to why Anna had missed her last few appointments, all she had been told was that the redhead had a 'family emergency.' Part of her hoped that Anna had cancelled because she'd patched things up with Elsa, but she had come to know the redhead throughout their sessions and doubted that unless something significant had happened – some monumental event had changed her mind – Anna wouldn't have let Elsa in yet.

Secretly, she shipped the girls, she was rooting for them, for their relationship and for them to have their 'happily ever after.' She kept this to herself of course, it was her job to guide her clients, not dictate what they did, or push them in one direction or another, but that didn't mean that she couldn't form an opinion of her own.

Since deciding to specialise in relationships, Joan had had a myriad of people come through her doors. Most came to her with problems such as cheating and trust issues or abuse or couples where that romance was fizzling out and they were desperate to save their relationship. So, to have a case where the problem wasn't dying love or mistreatment, but someone who so desperately wanted to let love in again, was a breath of fresh air.

Joan loved working with couples, she loved love and trying to save marriages, but it was nice to have to open up her book of knowledge to other things too. Whilst Anna came to her needing advice in love, her real issues stemmed from her inability to trust completely, from her hesitance to let people really get close due to her being hurt badly in the past. To see the young girl overcoming these issues and improving herself for the better, was incredibly rewarding and reminded Joan why she got into the field in the first place.

The brunette smiled to herself when there was a soft knock at the door, "come in." She said brightly before watching as her receptionist led Anna into the room… Anna and a friend?

Joan's heartrate sped up and she fought to contain the grin that wanted to burst free. Could this be Elsa? The blonde that entered the room certainly fit the description of the sister Anna described. She was shy too, much more so than the redhead. She had her arms wrapped protectively around herself and when her eyes weren't darting around the room they were trained on the floor. The girl was nibbling at her bottom lip, sucking it in between her teeth before releasing it.

Joan so desperately wanted this to be Elsa, so desperately wanted Anna to have given her love a shot, but she wouldn't dare get her hopes up, Anna still had a long way to go and it would have taken something awfully significant to get her to take that leap.

Joan stood from her chair and extended her hand to Anna, "welcome, so nice to see you again, Anna. Please take a seat." She then smiled and turned to the other woman in the room, holding out her hand, "hello, I'm Joan." She said and waited with bated breath for the blonde to identify herself.

"E-Elsa." The blonde murmured shyly, her voice was soft and shaky as she took the proffered limb and shook it briefly before releasing it and wrapping her arm around herself again.

Joan watched with glee as Elsa joined Anna on the small couch, the redhead – obviously not shy about their relationship, took Elsa's hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. Joan's heart almost exploded at the small display, she couldn't believe it, this was monumental, not only for Anna to have accepted Elsa back into her life but to also be comfortable enough to show affection for her in this setting was incredible.

Elsa flinched as Anna's fingers touched hers, her eyes widening with fear briefly before softening when she met Anna's reassuring gaze. "It's okay," Anna whispered, "we can trust her."

"Well," Joan began, doing everything she could to keep her voice steady and not start jumping up and down with glee, "I don't want to jump to any conclusions, so Anna why don't you tell me who you brought with you today?"

The redhead rolled her eyes playfully before a big, bright smile bloomed on her face. "Joan, this is my sister Elsa and yes… we are together." Anna's voice was full of pride and warm affection, and this time Joan didn't even bother to try and stop the grin that stretched from cheek to cheek.

"I am so thrilled for you," Joan said joyfully, "but honestly, I'm more than a little surprised. What brought this on? Last time we spoke you had made great progress but still weren't ready to let Elsa in, what changed?" She asked curiously, she was so excited for the girls but really wanted to know what caused such a big shift in Anna.

The redhead's face dropped as she held Elsa's hand a little tighter, she gave her sister a small smile before turning back to Joan. "Our mother took her own life." Anna replied solemnly and the began telling Joan about what had happened. "I realised that if anything happened to Elsa that I would regret not giving this relationship a chance and would hate myself for it. I realised how much I loved her and needed her and I just had to take that leap of faith, I had to trust that she won't hurt me, that she won't run. I know she loves me too much to ever do anything to jeopardise what we have and I love her just as much."

Joan grinned broadly, Anna really had grown since their last session, her acceptance of her love was beautiful despite it coming from such a sad event. "How are you feeling about the relationship, Elsa?" She asked the blonde.

Elsa looked a little shocked at being addressed, she'd been quiet for the most part, very shy and timid, just sitting and listening rather than participating in the conversation. Her eyes widened and she looked taken aback, but then she glanced at the girl beside her and immediately those features softened and her lips curled into a warm smile.

"I couldn't be happier." Elsa cooed affectionately, her hand untangling from Anna's before wrapping around the redhead's shoulders. "These last few weeks have been incredibly hard and confusing and emotional, but Anna's been my rock. I don't think I could have gotten through this without her. Having her by my side has been a dream come true." Elsa seemed so much more relaxed with Anna in her arms, she even felt comfortable enough to press a light kiss to her forehead.

"We've talked about all the hurt we've caused each other, both through running away and the way we've acted. I know I really hurt her when I tried to make her jealous on Kristoff's birthday, dancing and ultimately kissing another woman who just so happened to be Anna's ex who had cheated on her. I didn't know it at the time and as soon as I found out I immediately regretted my actions, I know it made Anna feel like she was being cheated on again and would have re-opened all those old wounds. But we've talked about it, we've both apologised for our actions and the way we've behaved, and we've forgiven each other. Neither of us wanted to start off the relationship with those negatives hanging over our heads, leaving them to fester and grow, we needed to clear the air and let all those emotions out to give this the best chance of succeeding."

"That's fantastic," Joan applauded, "most couples can't own up to their misgivings even after years of marriage. I'm really glad that you two can see the importance of working through your problems and clearing the air rather than brushing them under the rug so as not to upset the other. Clear communication is essential in any good relationship and you two have definitely started out on the right foot." Joan watched as the girls shared a tender moment, they seemed to have gathered closer as she was talking and were now snuggled up together on the couch. "How are you both coping with losing your mother, I can only imagine how much grief and pain it would be bringing you."

Anna nodded, "it's been… conflicting." She admitted at length.

"Oh, how so?" Joan asked curiously as she sat back in her chair, she didn't need to take notes, her sessions were all recorded – with the client's permission, of course – so she could stay in the moment and then review the conversation later, that way she wasn't torn between listening and trying to jot down notes. She could give her full attention and feedback without splitting her focus.

Anna sighed and shifted a little in her seat before telling Joan about the circumstances around their mother's death and the bombshells they'd found out since. As she listened she could certainly understand why they felt so conflicted, even with all her training and years of experience, Joan wouldn't have known how to feel herself. Losing a parent or loved one is hard enough, finding out that they weren't who you thought they were and that your whole life has been a big, secretive lie would have been extremely difficult.

She had discussed Anna's upbringing and family with the redhead, she knew how upset Anna had been with her mother, how much she blamed her for the separation and how much she resented the woman. Or at least, Anna thought she resented her. Joan, on the other hand knew it went much deeper than that. She hid behind the anger and hatred because those were easier emotions to manage over grief and loss, and the pain of being abandoned. It was easy to turn pain and hurt into anger and much easier to hold onto that resentment rather than delve deeper into those complex emotions.

As children we are programmed to love our parents no matter how badly we're treated. Joan saw it all the time in child abuse cases, where no matter how much pain the 'parent' caused the child (Joan hated calling them 'parents', incubators and handlers would have been more appropriate terms) they still unconditionally loved their parents. No matter how much it went against all rational logic to love someone who causes you harm, it is engrained in us to grow attached to the people who have given us life. So she could understand how as much as it hurt to have her mother rip her from her sister, Anna, deep down would have still felt some love or affection for the woman that would have caused her much confliction emotionally. Relationships like this were always complicated, there's no right or wrong or single feeling attributed to them, it always went deeper than that and often people were betwixt and between because they both loved and hated the person.

This case was even more complicated than usual because whilst the girls' parents did what they had to do to keep their daughters safe, their actions caused them great heartache and trauma. It wouldn't have been easy to accept their parents had their best interests in mind when their whole lives they'd believed they'd been ripped apart out of spite or revenge, especially when they had no memories of the events that led to the separation. Now not only did they have to wrap their heads around the fact that their biological parents weren't the people that raised them and their father had been physically and emotionally abusive – resulting in their mother being murdered, but they also had to change their whole perspective on their childhood. Just listening to Anna's re-telling was enough to give Joan a headache, she couldn't imagine how difficult this must be for the sisters to wrap their heads around.

"I can understand how that would make you feel conflicted." Joan said a few beats after Anna had finished, her brain was struggling the huge amount of information it had just been fed. "Why don't you tell me exactly what you feel, outline each emotion individually so we can try and work through them?" She suggested.

Anna sighed and tugged at her braid, worrying her bottom lip as she thought carefully for a moment. "I guess it's more Mama that I'm conflicted about, even though Papa was just as involved, it's her that is making me a jumbled mess." She began slowly. "The hurt and pain from the abandonment as a child is still there, I still resent her for that and I guess I should feel the same for Papa but because I grew up believing that her leaving with Elsa was entirely her idea, I find it hard to accept that Papa is just as much at fault. Then I feel guilty for thinking that way because neither of them had a choice in it at all. I'm saddened that I missed out on truly knowing my mother – both mothers really, but Idunn, my aunt more so – and I'm upset that I'll never get to mend that bridge with her.

"I'm frustrated and angry that we were kept in the dark about it for all these years, surely our parents could have explained it to us when we were old enough to understand and not blurt it out to the wrong person? I'm angry at Anthony, our biological father because of everything he did and all the pain he's continued to cause. I'm ashamed of myself because the last things I said to my mother were of hate and anger and I'm so upset with myself because I'll never be able to take it back. I'm… god, beyond thrilled to finally be with Elsa, I'm ashamed at how long it took me to release my fears and let her in. I'm angry at myself for running and hurting Elsa as much as I did, for leading her on and teasing her with a relationship I wouldn't let her have. Then at the same time, us getting together reminds me of what we've lost and I feel guilty and ashamed because I should be more upset than I am and I should be mourning our mother's death and instead I'm basking in the absolute bliss of being with the woman I love."

Anna sighed deeply and shook her head, it was abundantly clear just how conflicted she felt, how much guilt she harboured for being so happy when she believed she should be a weeping mess.

"I guess I mostly just regret a lot of things. Regret not reaching out to Idunn or trying to track her down, even though I know logically I probably wouldn't have succeeded and that at the time, I thought she didn't want me, that she'd rejected me as her daughter and even if I had a way of finding her I probably wouldn't have done anything. I regret the way I spoke to her last and that I'll never be able to tell her that even though I've hated her all these years… I still love her. Just saying those words out loud makes no sense to me, though. How can you both love and hate someone at the same time?" Anna asked with confusion, "those emotions contradict each other."

"They do," Joan agreed with a nod, "but it happens a lot. We can love the person, but hate their actions, especially when we don't understand or know the full reasoning behind them. Love isn't black and white, it's multicoloured and complicated and our emotions can often contradict and overlap each other. Us humans have the ability to feel a multitude of things at once, we are intricate creatures with a myriad of emotions. Most of us have more than the emotional range of a teaspoon and that often leaves us feeling conflicted.

"I loved someone once," Joan began to explain, she hoped her story would help the girls to understand, "they were my world, my everything. I loved them with ever fibre of my being, but they hurt me, they broke me and smashed my heart into pieces. I hated them for so long, but at the same time, I loved them." She shrugged, "it made me feel so conflicted because they'd hurt me so much and I was an absolute wreck, but if they'd returned to me I would have taken them back straight away.

"Love runs a lot deeper than any other emotion and its something we hang onto because love is what makes us feel special, it gives us purpose and importance. It's easier to forget the pain and hurt they've caused and embrace that warmth and calm that comes when we're in love than it is to carry around hate. Hate is an emotion that makes us feel angry and bitter and cold, love is the opposite, it's easy to love and takes a lot more effort to hate someone. It's in our nature as humans to seek out affection, to find love, whether that's love in a romantic form or a familial one, it doesn't matter, we all crave it, we all need it. I know it's confusing, but it's very much normal for us to feel the two most strongest emotions for the same person simultaneously."

"Does it ever get less confusing?" Anna asked almost desperately, it was obvious how drained and fatigued she felt.

Joan smiled softly, "of course. All of this information is still so new to the both of you, you've been bombarded and overwhelmed by it all, no one can expect you to adjust to it overnight. You're not only coming to terms with the loss of you mother, but the news that your life and your childhood were something different to what you were made to believe. You're probably both still in a bit of shock and it's going to take more than a few short weeks to come to terms with it all – but you will get there." She reassured confidently, this was her area of expertise after all. "What about you Elsa, how are you feeling?"

"Mostly the same as Anna, confused, hurt, upset but at the same time I understand. For me, I guess it's just that things make more sense now. Our mother was always extremely over-protective and paranoid, back then I resented her for it, I hated how I wasn't allowed to be a 'normal' child. I wasn't allowed friends, we moved constantly, Mama was always standing over me, watching everything I did, I was never allowed independence. Now that I know why she was like that I can understand and empathise. I don't think that our parents made the right choices, but Anna and I are blessed with hindsight and none of us know what could have happened if we had stayed together. Mostly, I'm just hurt and disappointed that Mama didn't trust me enough to tell me as I got older, I would have understood and we could have worked through it together, but I do understand that she was just doing what she thought was best to protect her family. It's hard and hurtful but I don't hold it against either of our parents."

Joan nodded understandingly, "I can imagine how hard it would be, how confusing it is to try and wrap your heads around, but I'm relieved that you have each other during this. Even if it wasn't in this capacity, the loss of a loved one isn't something anyone should have to go through alone. I'm pleased you have each other for support and comfort." Joan smiled supportively, she was glad that Elsa felt comfortable enough to open up to her despite how uneasy she was in the beginning. The blonde had relaxed more as the session went on, though she still was on alert. Joan could tell in the way she sat a little too stiffly, how her hands were fidgeting with the sleeve of Anna's shirt and how she couldn't quite keep eye contact with Joan. Still, it was a great improvement from before and she could see how much of a calming influence Anna was to her sister.

"Now for some difficult questions and please feel free not to answer them if it's too much or you're not ready, but out of curiosity, have you thought about your future together? I know that your relationship is very new and you may not have had that conversation yet, but there's obviously a lot more to your pairing than other couples and there would be some things that you both may want but can't have, if you understand me?" Joan asked tentatively, she was curious to see what solutions or compromises they may have come up with especially in regards to marriage, they weren't a conventional couple after all.

"We have talked about it, actually. On the night we got together… or the next morning I can't really remember the exact timeline…" Anna chuckled her face tinting pink, Joan could guess from her expression and tone of voice to what Anna was referring and she smiled inwardly. "But we both agreed that we want a family, we want to raise children together and whilst we haven't really talked about the logistics yet, we are on the same page at least. As for marriage, well, it wasn't something either of us had really had an opinion about before, neither of us were opposed to the idea but it hadn't been something we'd dreamt about either… until we met, that was. Now though, now we both want it. I can see myself marrying Elsa, see her in a dress or suit waiting for me at the alter and whilst we know that it's illegal for us to be wed, we both still dream of that day."

"I'd love to marry Anna too," Elsa added with a broad grin and bright eyes, "and whilst we accept it can't be a legal wedding, we have discussed having a commitment ceremony. Just having our friends and family there, those that mean the most to us. To me, it doesn't matter if it's legally binding or if we get that piece of paper at the end to prove we're tied to one another, what matters is that we get to express our love and devotion for each other in front of our family. A piece of paper means nothing, I don't need it to solidify my love for Anna, she knows how much I care and that I am forever devoted to her. I don't need a contract to bind me to her, I've been bound to Anna since our first date in the restaurant, it just took me a while to realise it."

Elsa looked nothing short of radiant when she spoke of her feelings for Anna. It was so evident in her expression and body language, in the way she seemed to light up and glow with overwhelming affection, Joan couldn't help but feel that warmth as it filled the room. Seeing new love, so strong and true was refreshing to the brunette. She was so used to seeing failing marriages and unhappy relationships where that spark had fizzled out, seeing it so bright and strong within the girls was enough to warm her own heart and mend some of that hurt she was still carrying.

"Well, I think that you two are going to have a wonderful life together." She commented confidently. "The way you two are able to communicate effectively and talk about those big and honestly scary topics so openly is a real testament to how strong your relationship is. As long as you keep the lines of communication open and stay honest with each other than I don't think you're going to have any problems in the long term." Joan smiled as she watched the sisters share a tender look and quick kiss, their eyes wrinkling in the corners from the broadness of their grins.

"Thanks Joan, we certainly hope so, neither of us are going to let that flame burn out if we can help it. We've been through too much already to let anything come between us." Anna said softly as she kissed Elsa's hand.

"Well I'm glad to hear it." Joan agreed happily, "I think we can end our session here today, we've discussed a lot of difficult topics and I'm satisfied that you're both handling your mother's death appropriately. I know you're feeling conflicted and have all those emotions brewing at once, but that's to be expected and completely normal. I'd like to see you again in perhaps a fortnight just to check in and make sure everything is still okay there, but otherwise I think you're doing great and as long as you keep working on building that trust, Anna, we won't need too many more sessions."

Anna smiled as she stood, "thanks for all your help Joan."

"You're very welcome Anna, it's been my pleasure." Joan replied as she shook Anna's hand and then turned to her sister, "it was wonderful to meet you Elsa, I wish you and Anna the best of luck for the future."

"Bye Joan." Anna called with a wave as she and Elsa left the room hand in hand. Joan returned the wave and smiled to herself as she stopped the recording and went to upload it on her laptop. She was going to miss having Anna as a client, but the issues she came to Joan with were either resolved or were being worked on, Joan felt that as long as Anna kept working on her insecurities, she would be no use to the redhead very soon.


The smell of a homecooked meal wafted through the air as Anna and Elsa entered the house. They'd just come back from their session with Joan and Elsa had been invited (not that she needed the invitation or had any choice in the matter really) to stay for dinner.

"Mmm, smells good, Papa." Anna proclaimed appreciatively as she shut the door behind her and removed her light jacket. "What's for dinner?"

"Roast chicken and vegetables." Agnarr smiled from the kitchen, stirring some gravy to go with their meal. "I thought you'd both appreciate a hearty meal. How was counselling?"

"Good." Anna replied as she wrapped her arms around her father's waist, giving him a brief hug before releasing him and grabbing some glasses from the cupboard. "You should've seen her face when Elsa walked in." She chuckled.

"I'll bet; was she surprised?" He asked looking over his shoulder and sending Elsa a smile, "could you two please set the table? This will be done in a minute."

"Surprised would be putting it lightly, though I could tell she was happy for us." Anna grinned as she pulled out three plates before handing Elsa the knives and forks.

"I'm really glad to hear that." Agnarr replied warmly as he turned off the stove. "Listen, I've been invited to go fishing with my friend Jack this weekend-"

"Is he the one that bought the boat a few months ago?" Anna questioned.

"That's the one," he nodded, "he's invited a few of us out to sea with him for a 'guys weekend'; he thinks I could do with the break."

"I think that sounds great, Papa." Anna smiled as she helped her father carry the food to the table, "You should go. Relax, have a good time."

"Are you sure?" He asked somewhat apprehensively, "I just feel bad for leaving you alone so soon after Idunn passing." Agnarr added softly.

"Absolutely!" Anna grinned as the trio sat down at the table. "You deserve a break and a chance to do something that makes you happy. Besides, I won't be alone, Elsa can stay whilst you're away." Anna discreetly ran her hand up the blonde's thigh beneath the table, her girlfriend's face colouring slightly.

"Yes, I figured you'd want to take advantage of the empty house." Agnarr chuckled, rolling his eyes and shaking his head. "I'll be taking Friday off work and coming back late Sunday afternoon, so you two will have the whole weekend to yourself. Please try not to burn the house down Anna." He teased.

Anna scoffed at her father and gave him a heated glare, "That was one time, okay! One time I almost set the house on fire, are you ever gonna let me live that down?!" She grumbled, stabbing a pea in annoyance; the pesky vegetable flew across the table hitting Agnarr square in the forehead.

"No. Never." Agnarr replied wiping his brow with a napkin, "Watch those peas please."

Anna glared at her father again, sticking out her tongue before returning to her meal. She was excited about this weekend, the first they'd truly have alone since being together. She couldn't wait to spend more time with Elsa; now that they were both back at work they didn't get to see each other as much and, quite frankly, she had missed her girlfriend.

Anna wondered if Elsa would be interested in a second date. They hadn't had a chance since their first. Maybe they could go for a picnic somewhere if the weather permitted, or a swim at the beach? Maybe they could build a sandman together or go ice skating again? Anna's mind was already whirling with all the possibilities, but if Elsa didn't feel comfortable with them going on a public date, maybe they could have a romantic meal at home? Some wine, fancy dinner, candles and soft music, it all sounded very romantic to the redhead and made her smile inwardly.

The trio made small talk as they ate. The meal was delicious, Agnarr really was a good cook and it was extra special to have Elsa home again. Anna couldn't help but wonder what Elsa would think if she asked her to move in with them, or whether their father would approve. She didn't think Agnarr would say no, he'd love to have both his daughters under one roof, but at the same time, she was worried that their relationship might make him a little uncomfortable if it he was to see it in a daily basis.

She also didn't know whether Elsa would actually want to move back home; it would save them both money, money they could put aside for a place of their own… and at least Anna wouldn't spend her nights hugging her pillow, wishing it was Elsa... but where they ready for that though? Living together was a huge commitment, and whilst the girls had known each other for over a year now, that time was filled with gaps of separation and their relationship was still very new. No regular couples moved in together after just one date and only a few weeks into the relationship, but then again, Anna and Elsa weren't a 'regular' couple either.

Maybe she'd see how this weekend went, use it as test run, and then pose the question to Elsa. She should probably talk to her father first, it's no use getting either of their hopes up if he wasn't going to allow it.

Anna wondered what living with Elsa would be like. Was her sister neat or messy? What meals did she prefer? Are there things she doesn't like? Does she have any annoying habits or quirks? Does she squeeze the toothpaste from the bottom or the middle? Which way does she think the toilet roll should go? They knew so much about each other, and yet, so little at the same time. She knew Elsa didn't snore, and the few times she'd been in Elsa's room at Belle's place it had been quite clean, but these were all the things they'd learn about each other over time, and Anna couldn't wait to find out.

Living together… moving in together, was a huge step, monumental really. It's the type of big decision that can make or break relationships. Seeing each other on a regular basis is one thing, but living in the same house, that was a whole different kettle of fish. The idea of living together with Elsa as a couple made Anna both excited, but also very nervous. It was something she desperately wanted and had been waiting for her entire life. She had always dreamed of living with Elsa again, but she had never quite pictured it turning out like this.

"You've been awfully quiet tonight, Elsa." Agnarr commented. He was right, Elsa wasn't the talker Anna was, but she was much more reserved tonight than normal. "Is something on your mind?" He asked concerned.

Elsa sighed as she placed down her knife and fork before running her hands through her hair. "I was just… thinking." She answered vaguely. Agnarr gave her a questioning look, encouraging her to continue. "I just… it all feels too good to be true I guess. I mean about Anna and I and our relationship. It's just surreal to me that no one, not one person that knows about us has gone against us being together. I guess I just didn't expect so many people to be so accepting when we had such a hard time accepting it ourselves.

"I mean, you're accepting and supportive, Kristoff supports us, Belle is fine with it, even Kristoff's boyfriend Sven doesn't mind. Then today at counselling, Joan didn't seem bothered by it at all. I know it's her job to remain impartial and not judge her clients, but she seemed genuinely happy for us. It's just… not what I expected. I mean, don't get me wrong, I'm thrilled, beyond thrilled, really. I just expected more opposition, I was ready for backlash and hate and riots in the streets, not to have our relationship welcomed with open arms. I guess it just feels like I'm waiting for the other shoe to drop, you know?" Elsa sighed and slumped in her chair a little, "I don't know why I'm making such a big deal out of this, I should be happy, and I am, really, it's just a little… disquieting I guess.

"I suppose I'm just used to always looking over my shoulder, a little quirk I picked up from Mama no doubt. I'm used to there being a threat just around the corner, something preventing me from truly being happy or living the life I want to. I just feel a little on edge. I'm sure I'll adjust soon; I guess I'm not used to things being easy or going the way I want… but really, I couldn't be happier, both being with Anna and having the support we do, I just need time to adjust to it all." Elsa finished. She looked a little ashamed at her admission, like she felt guilty for not being as grateful as she thought she should.

"It's okay Elsa." Anna said softly, placing a hand over one of Elsa's and stroking the skin beneath her palm. "I feel the same way, it's hard to believe that everyone is so accepting about us and that it's really a non-issue, especially when we had such a hard time accepting it. I think it's something we'll get through over time, all of this is just so new to us and we've had so many other things going on that we haven't had the time to just be together. I'm sure one day we'll adjust, and it won't even register any more. We'll just be a normal couple with a house and kids and maybe a cat or two, sitting on the porch, watching the sunset with hot chocolates in our hands…" Anna trailed off dreamily, she was already lost in her own fantasy land, that image so clear in her mind.

Elsa smiled brightly, her eyes warm with affection as she picked up Anna's hand and kissed it softly. "I would like that." She said softly, her voice barely above a whisper, but full of emotion. Elsa shifted in her seat to face Anna a little better. She gently cupped her girlfriend's cheek and stoked her thumb over a freckled cheekbone before leaning in and tenderly pressing her lips against Anna's.

The kiss didn't last long, but it still managed to convey just how much they meant to each other and how desperately they longed for that future Anna described. When they parted, both girls were blushing a little, broad grins stretched from ear to ear as they rested their foreheads together and whispered 'I love you' against each other's lips. Not even Agnarr felt the need to tease or make a quip about the affection, he simply smiled gaily as his chest puffed up with pride.

"You know girls, I think the sun is setting, why don't you two go out and enjoy the view? I'll clean up in here." Agnarr suggested warmly. Whilst his eyes shone with bright affection, his suggestion was posed more as a statement than a question.

Anna looked at Elsa for a moment before nodding her head, "thanks Papa, I think we will." She replied happily before standing, her hand still clasping Elsa's as she helped pull her girlfriend to her feet. Anna kissed her father on the forehead, whispering 'thanks' as they passed him and made their way out to the front porch.

Just to the left sat an old love swing, the hinges were a little rusty and the padding had diminished over the years, but it was still quite comfortable and more than sturdy enough to hold their weight. The girls sat down side by side. Elsa's arm was wrapped around Anna's back, curling around her waist while the redhead leaned into Elsa's embrace tucking her legs beneath her. Anna's head came to rest on Elsa's chest, her ear pressing into the warm cotton of her girlfriend's shirt directly over her heart.

"I love you." Anna murmured softly. She felt Elsa's heart skip a beat and start racing beneath her ear, a sound she would never tire of hearing.

Elsa pressed a kiss to the top of Anna's head, "I love you too." She whispered in reply. Anna didn't need to look up to know that the blonde was smiling. She could feel it in the way Elsa's arms tightened around her waist, hear it in the warmth of her voice and how her breath hitched softly, and it made Anna smile in response.

"I wish it could be like this all the time." Anna sighed as she kept her eyes focused on the setting sun and the orange hues it was creating, basking the area in a warm glow.

"Me too." Elsa agreed wistfully, her fingers slipping beneath the hem of Anna's shirt to trace feather-light patterns on her skin.

Anna's heart started thumping faster beneath her chest she wondered if Elsa was thinking along the same lines as her. She felt dizzy with nerves at the thought of them living together, of waking up beside the woman she loved with every fibre of her being. Her very soul was screaming out with glee at the mere idea of moving in with Elsa, that vital organ in her chest was beating so rapidly that it had become a constant roar of noise.

"… but it can't."

Then it stopped beating altogether.

Anna's mind spluttered and came to a screeching halt whilst an icy cold dread prickled at her skin. "Wh-why not?" She managed to keep her voice steady and hide the heart shattering pain within her chest, but only just.

"Well… the sun will eventually dip below the horizon and it won't be sunset anymore." Elsa – the little shit – deadpanned, her voice laced with mirth and Anna found herself with a sudden desire to wrap her hands around that slender, pale neck and squeeze… tight.

"Elsa!" Anna screeched loudly, "fuck, I hate you! That was just cruel!" She gave her girlfriend a hard smack to the shoulder and pouted. "God, Elsa, don't do that to me, you scared me!" Anna's heart was out of control once again, though for a completely different reason this time. She couldn't believe Elsa could be so cruel! Anna knew she was only joking, but jesus, she really thought they were in trouble for a second there.

"I'm sorry Anna." Elsa chuckled before settling again and pressing an apologetic kiss to the redhead's crown, "it was a joke, I guess I didn't think it through properly."

"No. You didn't." Anna grumbled, though she was just teasing… mostly. "God, Els, I could've killed you!"

"I thought sunsets were supposed to be relaxing, not murderous." Agnarr chuckled as he stepped outside carrying two mugs of steaming hot chocolate. "I figured you might need these to fulfil your fantasy." He smiled, handing his daughters their drinks.

"Thanks Papa." Elsa replied with a grin before taking a sip of her drink and moaning softly.

"Do I need to stay out here as a mediator, or can your bloodlust be sated with chocolate?" Agnarr teased.

Anna rolled her eyes, cradling her mug in her hands. "We're fine, you can go."

Agnarr smiled again and nodded, "Enjoy… and please refrain from any further violence whilst I'm in the shower, thanks." He ribbed and retreated inside.

"I really am sorry, Anna. I didn't realise how that would sound when it came out." Elsa said after a few moments of silence. Anna could tell by the tone of her voice that she was being sincere and genuinely felt guilty for the way her joke had come across. "But I did mean it when I agreed that I wished it could be like this all the time. I want nothing more than to spend every night like this, with you in my arms, watching the sun go down. I could very easily get used to this."

Anna drew back enough to see Elsa's face in full before kissing her cheek softly. "I want that too." She sighed, "I want you, by my side, all the time."

"Can I just… say something… crazy?" Elsa asked at length, her voice suddenly tight and unsure. She placed her mug down on the small table beside her and started picking at her cuticles nervously.

"I love crazy." Anna replied, her mind flashing back to their very first night together. How crazy had things become since then? They had both changed; grown, it was as if they were different people now and those early days felt like an entire lifetime ago.

"All my life has been a series of doors in my face. First losing you and Papa, and then never staying in one place long enough to make friends and being mollycoddled and overprotected, I was never allowed freedom or independence. And then suddenly I bump into you and my whole life changes. All I ever wanted growing up was to see my sister and father again, to have my family back, to be whole… and now I have you and I have Papa, we may be missing a piece of our family, but I've never felt more complete.

"I now have everything I ever dreamed of: my family, my sister, love. Being with you, Anna, is like a dream, my wildest fantasy come true. I've found love, a partner, my soulmate, I've never been happier…" Elsa paused for a moment and Anna felt her heart freeze in her chest, the organ suspended indefinitely, because that sentence sounded like it was about to end in a 'but'.

"…but it's not enough." Elsa sighed sadly, and Anna's breathing ceased along with that vital organ in her chest. "It's not enough for me to just see you on weekends or every now and then, it's not enough to hear your voice on the phone or read a message from you. It's not enough when I hug my pillow every night pretending it's you.

"I-I… I want to live with you Anna…"

Anna's breath hitched and held and for the first time in forever, the redhead was rendered speechless. She couldn't believe it, this was too good to be true. Her fears of scaring Elsa off because she had jumped the gun disappeared instantly and her wildest dreams were coming true.

Elsa must have gotten worried at Anna's silence and taken it to mean the girl was unsure because she started scrambling to explain herself. "I need to see you every day. I need you to be the first thing I see when I wake up and the last before I go to bed. I need to be able to hold you and kiss you whenever the urge arises. I need to hear your voice, from your lips, not a speaker. I need to be there for you, in person each and every single day. I want to cook for you and take you out. I want to wake up with you in my arms and fall asleep with you beside me. I want a house, a home, a family, pets, kids, and everything else. I need you by my side, Anna, I need you there. Being away from you for any period of time is excruciating and every time I see you, that pain is instantly gone.

"You are essential to me, like air and food and water. I can't survive without you. For years all I wanted was to have my sister back, for years I dreamed of you, dreamt of what you'd be like, how you would look all grown up, I wondered if we'd even get along, but all of my dreams pail in comparison to reality. I never dreamt of loving you in this way, but now that I do, I wonder how I survived for so long without you. I know this is all happening really fast, and if we were any other regular couple we'd still be in the early stages of awkward dating… but we're not a regular couple. Our bond is stronger than that of those who've known each other for years. You are the other half of my whole and I need you, Anna, I need you."

Anna was still out of words, her heart felt like it was about to explode with love and affection and she really wanted to be as eloquent and as passionate as Elsa, she wanted to tell Elsa all the things she loved about her, how she needed Elsa just as much, how everything the blonde had just described was exactly how she felt too, but her words just weren't coming to her and all she could manage was to choke out an almost silent "yes" before the tears that had been welling in her eyes broke their banks and raced down her cheeks.

Anna dropped her mug, the porcelain smashing upon impact, splattering the concrete with chocolate, but she didn't care. She threw herself into Elsa's lap, her arms wrapping tightly around the blonde's neck as she kissed Elsa hard. She tried to convey everything she felt into that kiss, her lips working feverishly against Elsa's and it was all her girlfriend could do just to keep up.

She expected to feel some trepidation, some nervousness and apprehension at the thought of living with Elsa. After all, the last time she took this leap her whole world had been turned upside down and her heart had been pulverised to dust, but she felt none of that. Instead she was filled with elation and joy and overwhelming love. Elsa wasn't Meg, Elsa would never be Meg and Anna knew this time would be different.

When the sisters finally separated several moments later, they were wearing matching grins and their cheeks were wet with tears. "I-I want that too, Elsa." Anna croaked with her forehead resting against her girlfriend's, one of her hands tangled in Elsa's luscious locks while the other stroked her pale cheek delicately. "I need you just as much. I want to live with you, wake up with you every day, watch the sun go down each night. I love you Elsa, I always have and always will."

Elsa's chin trembled as she nodded, her arms that were wrapped around Anna's waist tightened as she pressed forward and kissed Anna again and again. "Move in with me." Elsa whispered against Anna's lips, the soft utterance seemed to hold the weight of the world.

"I was actually thinking that maybe you could move in here?" Anna replied between kisses, her tone as quiet as Elsa's. "I would need to run it by Papa, but I think he'd be thrilled to have us both with him and we'd save more money living here… I've heard rent's a steal."

Elsa gave a watery chuckle and then sniffled before kissing the tip of Anna's nose, the appendage crinkling adorably in response. "I'd love to." She murmured, "I don't care where we live, as long as we're together."

"I wish you didn't have to go tonight." Anna said sadly after a beat, still straddling Elsa's lap with both arms now wrapped around the blonde's neck. "I don't think I can bear the thought of saying goodnight to you."

"Well it's a good thing I have an afternoon shift tomorrow, isn't it?" Elsa grinned in response as she settled back in the swing, her hands resting on Anna's hips.

"You're staying?" Anna all but squealed, her grip tightening in her excitement as she peered at Elsa wearing an expression just like a child on Christmas morning.

Elsa chuckled and nodded, "I'm staying." She affirmed, giving Anna's hips a squeeze. "I can't bear the thought of saying 'goodnight' to you either."

This time Anna did squeal and kissed Elsa briefly before moving her lips to rest on the shell of Elsa's ear. "Good, because I'm having my wicked way with you tonight." She husked and rolled her hips into Elsa's for emphasis.

The blonde let out a quiet moan, her eyes rolling back as her lids slipped shut. She tried to speak, but all that came out was a puff of air. It never ceased to amaze Anna how easily she could render Elsa speechless, it was a skill she was going to put to very good use that night.

Anna blew hot air over Elsa's ear, the act earning her a full body shiver from the girl below. When she ground her pelvis into Elsa's lap, the sharpness of the blonde's breath was enough to make Anna's own hitch. She grazed Elsa's ear with her teeth before sucking the lobe into her mouth, her girlfriend's hips bucking at the action.

"Anna." Elsa groaned quietly, "Pa-Papa…"

"Shower, remember?" Anna murmured as she began kissing her way down Elsa's neck, the blonde tilting her head to the side to grant Anna further access to the delectable flesh.

"Sh-shouldn't we wait until tonight?" Elsa offered shakily, though her hands creeping under Anna's shirt seemed to contradict her words. "We-we're out the front, what if s-someone sees?"

"I can't wait." Anna bit into the junction of Elsa's neck and shoulder earning her a rough buck and loud cry from her girlfriend.

"Fuck, Anna." Elsa hissed as her hands rose high enough to cup the redhead's breasts over her lacy bra.

Anna groaned against Elsa's flesh, her hips rocking back and forth, the swing beginning to move from their actions. "Elsa… please, I-I need you… inside." Anna panted, she was in no mood for foreplay, she needed Elsa and she needed her now.

Elsa swiftly removed her hands from Anna's chest, immediately placing them on the redhead's thighs before sliding them upwards. She was ever so grateful that Anna had donned a skirt today and that the garment had bunched around her hips, making her mission a lot easier.

Both girls moaned when Elsa's fingers grazed the soaked patch of fabric that was Anna's panties, the redhead's hips bucking for more contact. Elsa wasted no time slipping her digits past the flimsy barrier, her fingers meeting searing heat and thoroughly soaked lips.

Elsa covered Anna's mouth with her own as she thrust inside, the redhead crying out as Elsa swallowed her moans. Anna ground her hips down to meet Elsa's fluttering fingers, her head spinning with need and want as she clutched onto the blonde for dear life.

Every thrust made Anna's breath hitch, her hips spasming as she clenched around the digits inside. She pulled her lips away from Elsa's when the need for oxygen became too great and buried her head in Elsa's shoulder. Those long and oh so talented fingers knew every sensitive spot and hit them all with practiced ease. "Fuck, Elsa." Anna moaned as she buried her fingers in Elsa's hair. "Please don't stop."

Anna could feel her wetness running down her thighs, her body making lewd noises with every thrust of Elsa's fingers. The redhead couldn't believe how close she was already, how easy it was for Elsa to bring her to this point, with anyone else she would have been embarrassed, but it wasn't like that with Elsa. She wasn't close because she had poor stamina – it was usually quite the opposite in fact – no, it was because Elsa knew exactly what Anna liked. She knew all the right spots to touch, she knew how to take her time and drag it out until Anna was begging her for completion. When Elsa finally let her have her high she would have extraordinarily powerful orgasms, just as Anna knew how to make Elsa go from zero to screaming in just a matter of seconds. They were just so in sync, they knew exactly what the other needed without having to verbalise it.

Anna felt guilty for not being able to give back to Elsa, but their current positioning didn't allow for it and even if it did, she was so lost by this point that she wouldn't have been able to do anything anyway. When Elsa's thumb pressed down on her clit, Anna couldn't help but throw her head back and cry out loudly. Elsa had to grab her by the back of the head and yank her forward to swallow her moans… they didn't want the neighbours or their father hearing them.

"Fuck, fuck, Elsa!" Anna chanted against her girlfriend's lips, that coil within was getting tighter and tighter. Her hips were bucking erratically and she was sure she was pulling Elsa's hair so hard that it had to be painful, but she just didn't have the presence of mind to release it.

The fire in her belly was growing hotter by the second, her toes curling and flexing as she began to tingle all over, so when Elsa's fingers suddenly hit that rough patch on her front wall, Anna had to bite into Elsa's neck just to keep quiet. She could feel herself pulsating around Elsa's fingers, her body squeezing them tight as her girlfriend drove her higher and higher.

"Ah- Elsa, I'm gonna-" Anna panted breathlessly as she squeezed her eyes shut tight. Her whole body began to shake, the swing they were sitting on was rocking back and forth almost violently. The redhead never got to finish her sentence, her body went tight as a bowstring, every muscle seized and locked into place as she bit down on Elsa's shoulder and screamed.

That pressure suddenly expanded, exploding outwards from her belly to the tip of her toes. She was frozen in euphoria, stars burst behind her lids and time itself seemed to have come to a complete standstill, all the while Elsa's fingers kept rubbing at that one spot, her thumb moving furiously against Anna's clit.

After what felt like forever and no time at all, Anna started to shake again, a low groan escaping her lips as her inner muscles released Elsa's fingers and began to pulsate around them. Her hips jerked in time with every twitch of her core and it was all she could do to hold onto Elsa and pant whilst the world continued to spin around her.

Elsa gently helped coax Anna down from her high, her fingers fluttering softly before they stilled altogether. The hand that wasn't buried between Anna's thighs rubbed soothing circles over her back as Elsa peppered kisses everywhere she could reach. Anna gave a shaky whine when Elsa's fingers retreated from her core, the tiniest graze over her clit made her buck and sob.

"Jesus christ, Elsa." Anna breathed shakily after a few moments of peaceful silence, "I can't believe what you do to me."

"Are you okay, my love?" The blonde chuckled softly as Anna stayed slumped in her lap.

Anna grunted and nodded her head, she heard a lewd slurping noise beside her ear and when she gathered the energy to pull her head back and look, Elsa was sucking her fingers clean. Her eyes were closed as her tongue swirled around each digit and Anna didn't know whether to be embarrassed or aroused again.

Anna cocked a questioning eyebrow at her girlfriend and Elsa shrugged, "What?" She asked, "I had to clean up. Couldn't let it go to waste now, could I?"

Anna groaned in mortification and slapped Elsa's shoulder weakly, "Whatever am I going to do with you?" She groused.

Elsa smirked and bit her lip, "I have an idea…" she winked, "but it will have to wait until tonight; there's no way I could be quiet enough now."

"And yet I get labelled as the loud one." Anna complained as she climbed off Elsa to lay across the seat with her head in the blonde's lap instead, "But that's fine, I'm too tired to do anything else right now, but I promise to make it up to you later." Anna winked at Elsa and then sucked in a deep breath through her nose, only to pause and gaze up at her girlfriend. "I can smell you." She commented, her voice taking on a husky tone.

"Well you can do something about that later." Elsa replied with a cheeky grin, "We missed the sunset."

Anna turned her head away from Elsa to peer out at the sky, "So we did." She giggled. The sun had well and truly set and now the stars were twinkling in the sky. The redhead shrugged and looked back at Elsa, "This is a much better view anyway," she grinned, "never have I seen a more… beautifuller sight."

Elsa giggled and shook her head, "You are the cheesiest person I have ever met." She teased affectionately.

"Perhaps, but I know you love it, no matter how indifferent you try to act." Anna countered knowingly, her fingers playing with the end of Elsa's thick braid.

Elsa smiled broadly, "I love you," was her pointed reply, "cheese and all."

It was Anna's turn to laugh and shake her head as she gave Elsa's braid a little tug and rose up on one arm. Elsa seemed to get the hint and bent down until their lips met halfway. The kiss was soft and tender and did the most amazing things to Anna's heart. "Love you too, Els." She whispered when they separated.

They stayed outside for a while longer, the swing gently rocking back and forth as Elsa ran her fingers through Anna's hair, the redhead humming softly in contentment. Elsa stilled in her ministrations for a second, "What's that song?" She asked, "The tune is familiar but I can't place it."

Anna grinned as she peered up at Elsa, "A Thousand Years by Christina Perri." She replied.

"Sing it for me?" Elsa requested as her fingers picked up where they left off.

Anna was suddenly feeling nervous, it was stupid really, she had no reason to feel nervous about singing in front of Elsa, but at the same she was nervous because it is Elsa. Elsa who has the voice of an angel, Elsa who can hit high notes with ease, Elsa who sings as though she was born to. Anna was none of those things. Sure, she could hold a tune as well as anyone else, but her voice was nothing special and she didn't want to make a fool of herself or butcher the song in front of Elsa.

The blonde seemed to sense Anna's reluctance and smiled down at her almost pleadingly, "Please? I just really want to hear you sing it."

Anna took a deep breath and shifted to lay fully on her back. She slowly let that breath out, her eyes slipping shut as she tried to block out her nerves.

"Heart beats fast
Colours and promises
How to be brave?
How can I love when I'm afraid to fall
But watching you stand alone?
All of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow
One step closer

"I have died everyday waiting for you
Darling don't be afraid I have loved you
For a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more
"

Anna began to lose herself in the song, the lyrics speaking to her, reminding her how much she loved Elsa and how far they'd come just to be together.

"Time stands still
Beauty in all she is
I will be brave
I will not let anything take away
What's standing in front of me
Every breath
Every hour has come to this
One step closer

"I have died everyday waiting for you
Darling don't be afraid I have loved you
For a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more

"And all along I believed I would find you
Time has brought your heart to me
I have loved you for a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more
One step closer
One step closer

"I have died everyday waiting for you
Darling don't be afraid I have loved you
For a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more
"

Anna's eyes slowly slipped back open. It took a moment for them to readjust to the low light of the pale moon and glistening stars, but the first thing she saw was Elsa's face. Her expression was filled with so much love and tenderness, that tears were rolling down her cheeks.

Anna couldn't help but well up herself, that song was their song, the lyrics spoke of their love, of the fear they felt in the beginning and how they'd been searching for each other, their souls desperate to be reunited. They had waited a lifetime to meet again and now they had a lifetime to be together. It was poetic and beautiful; the lyrics seemed to have been written just for them.

Elsa's chin trembled as she wiped her tears away, "That was beautiful, Anna." She cried softly.

"Oh Elsa." Anna crooned as she sat up and pulled her girlfriend into her arms, planting kisses all over her face while her fingers stroked Elsa's hair. "I didn't mean to make you cry."

Elsa shook her head and sniffled, "Happy tears." She croaked with a watery smile before reaching up and cupping Anna's chin between her finger and thumb and guiding Anna's lips to meet her own.

The redhead smiled into the kiss, sighing happily as their mouths moved slowly against each other. "I feel like I waited a thousand years to meet you again Elsa and I'd wait a thousand more if it meant I got to have you like this. I would give up all I have just to keep you, my house, my possessions, none of that matters to me, you're all that I need. My home is wherever you are, I'll never be lost so long as I'm in your arms."

Elsa's breath hitched as new tears welled in her eyes, "You're going to make me cry again, Anna." She whispered around the lump in her throat. "You're everything to me too, I'll never need anything else just as long as I have you."

It was Anna's turn to cry this time as she kissed Elsa softly again and again. God, how did she deny this for so long? How did she survive before Elsa? Before their love? She couldn't remember what it was like not having this in her life. She thought back to Meg and what she thought was love before, but she knew now that what she felt was not love at all.

She had never felt such a strong pull to someone before, she'd never needed anyone like this, never felt like she couldn't breathe when they weren't around, never felt like she was missing a piece of her soul… she'd never felt so whole before.

What she had with Meg wasn't love and what she has with Elsa… god, it's so much more than just love; this was fate, destiny, meant to be. Elsa was her soulmate, that one person to whom all others would pail in comparison. Right here in Elsa's arms was where she belonged, come what may. So long as they had each other, Anna knew everything would be alright.

"I love you." Elsa whispered hoarsely against Anna's lips. "Jeg elska deg, je t'aime, ti amo, I love you, I love you, I love you." The blonde then held up her right hand, her palm facing Anna as she curled both her ring and middle fingers in, leaving the other three extended – the universal sign for 'I love you.'

Anna's heart exploded within her chest, she tried to mouth the words back to Elsa, but she just couldn't find her voice, so she decided to speak with her lips instead. Both women were crying and chuckling softly, making the continuous kisses little more than a brush of lip against lip.

Agnarr softly cleared his throat in the doorway, "Sorry to interrupt, but it's getting kind of late, and I just wanted to say goodnight…" he trailed off as his eyes fell on the smashed mug on the ground, "What happened here?" He queried as he began picking up the pieces, "Wasn't my hot chocolate up to par?"

Anna felt her face being overtaken with a fierce blush, her ears burning as she sucked on her lips guiltily. Thankfully, Elsa answered before Anna could even come up with an excuse other than 'I jumped my sister and she fucked me in the front yard for all the world to see.'

"Anna put it down on the ground, forgot about it and then kicked it as she sat up." Elsa lied convincingly, shaking her head in mock annoyance.

Agnarr scoffed, "If I had a dollar for every mug she broke…" He trailed off with a shrug.

"You'd be rich?" Elsa finished for him.

Agnarr chuckled and shook his head, "I'd still be broke, mugs cost more than a dollar."

Elsa laughed genuinely this time, "That's true." She agreed, "We're coming in now anyway, it's getting a bit cold for Anna." She sat up in the chair, stretching out her limbs before standing and holding out her hands to help Anna up.

"Thanks." Anna murmured and helped their father pick up the remnants of the broken mug before making their way inside. Once the clean-up was complete, Agnarr bid his daughters goodnight and shut himself in his room. "Shower?" Anna asked her girlfriend, "I kind of need to wash off from… before and if I don't do it now, my hair won't dry before bed."

Elsa cocked an eyebrow, "your hair?" She commented incredulously, "Have you not seen mine? It's inches longer and three times as thick, even if we were awake for another four hours it still wouldn't be dry before bed." Elsa chuckled, flicking Anna's nose playfully.

Anna chuckled and bit her lower lip, her expression turning impish as she leant in to whisper in Elsa's ear, "Care to test that theory?" She husked and then pulled away before skipping off to the bathroom, leaving a rather dazed Elsa behind her. "You coming?" She called over her shoulder when she reached the top of the stairs.

Elsa shook herself out of her daze and hurried to join her girlfriend in the hall. She looked over her shoulder to check that their father wasn't in sight before pushing Anna against the nearest wall, pinning her hands above her head. "Not yet," she breathed into the shell of Anna's ear, "but you will be soon." Elsa bit down on the lobe, her tongue laving the spot before she pulled away. This time Anna was the one left behind; her mind already thick with fog.

When Anna came back down to earth a moment later, Elsa was already in the bathroom, the shower filling the small space with white mist… a thin white mist that circled and danced around her now naked form. Anna swallowed a moan and instead of running off to join her girlfriend, she took a few seconds to appreciate her new view.

Elsa's back was facing the redhead, her pale torso on full display from the top of her head to the tips of her toes and Anna drank it all in greedily. Elsa rolled her shoulders before taking her hair in one hand and sliding it over to the front, her fingers running through those snow-white locks, untangling any knots. Anna watched the muscles in Elsa's back ripple with the movement. She tried to name them, but her knowledge of human anatomy was utterly failing her in the moment.

Her eyes traced the curve of Elsa's spine, the jutting of her shoulder blades as they moved beneath her skin. Down her gaze went, counting each light freckle along the way until she reached the swell of Elsa's hips. My god those hips, how they entranced Anna so. Those things were magical, they had to be. They hypnotised Anna with every sway and dip when Elsa walked. Her eyes then locked on to the perfect shape of her girlfriend's buttocks, those shapely mounds, so pale and creamy, oh how Anna longed to have a rear like that. As Elsa reached an arm into the shower to check the temperature, those cheeks shifted, the tight muscles squeezing together as Elsa's hips rocked subtly… a light sheen glistening between Elsa's legs.

"Anna…" Elsa called as she looked over her shoulder, the redhead still halfway down the hall. "You coming?"

The redhead completely missed the teasing innuendo as she snapped out of her reverie, biting her lip and blushing. "Ah, yeah, I'm coming." She willed her legs to move and quickly trotted off after the blonde.

Elsa had already stepped under the spray by the time Anna had reached the bathroom and now her front was on full display. Anna gulped and like a moth to a flame (or fire chasing ice) she followed the blonde beauty into the shower…

Only for Elsa to stop her with a hand pressed against Anna's chest. "Wait, what?" She asked in confusion, her head snapping up from Elsa's hand to meet her twinkling eyes. She couldn't understand why Elsa wasn't letting her in.

The blonde raised a perfectly shaped brow and gave Anna a pointed look, "Aren't you forgetting something?" She asked with a soft giggle. Anna just looked at her in bewilderment, so Elsa rolled her eyes and gave Anna's shirt a light tug.

The redhead looked down before blushing vibrantly; she felt like a complete idiot. She was so… distracted by Elsa that she'd attempted get into the shower fully clothed. Anna groaned in mortification, her embarrassment nearly palpable, and the redness of her face was bright enough to light up a room. She hastened to undress herself, and once her back turned toward Elsa she tried to regain her composure. Fuck! She was such a hormonal teenager when it came to Elsa. She thought she was past those years, but there was something about the blonde that turned Anna back into a pubescent, permanently horny mess.

After double checking that she'd removed all her clothes, Anna turned back to the shower, throwing Elsa a sheepish look before stepping inside the confined space. The blonde had her hand over her mouth, trying desperately to quell the giggles that wanted to break free. Anna shook her head and rolled her eyes, "Yeah, yeah. I'm an idiot, yuk it up queenie." She groaned as she shut the glass door behind her.

"I disagree," Elsa said as she lowered her hand, her lips quirking, threatening to break into a brilliant grin. "I think you're utterly adorable, forgetfulness and all. In fact, I find it quite flattering that I have such a powerful effect on you. It's quite the compliment, you know?" Elsa reached out and wrapped her arms around Anna's shoulders, pulling her close as she kissed the top of Anna's head.

Anna scoffed as the warm spray of the water splattered over her body, "I would prefer if me complimenting you didn't involve me embarrassing myself constantly." She grumbled as she wrapped her arms around Elsa's waist, tucking her head under the blonde's chin.

"Being goofy and impulsive and leading with your heart are some of the qualities I love most about you, even if they do result in you getting embarrassed from time to time." Elsa cooed as she lifted Anna's chin softly, "I wouldn't have you any other way." She smiled before kissing the redhead tenderly.

Anna's heart fluttered and warmed at the praise, her face flushing softly as she sighed, "At least life will never be boring with me around." She chuckled, "You'll always be entertained by my antics."

"That is true, and I have a lifetime of your quirks to look forward to." Elsa smiled broadly and brushed the hair from Anna's face.

The space in the shower was cramped, barely giving them enough space to move, but that didn't bother Anna. She was more than happy to have to press close to Elsa, though it did make cleaning themselves difficult, and washing their hair absolutely impossible. She tried reaching for the loofa that was hanging off the showerhead but couldn't reach with Elsa in the way. "I can't reach!" She grumbled, "this shower's tiny; how the hell did was manage to have sex in here last time? I can barely move an inch!"

Anna had intended for her statement to just be making a point, what she didn't anticipate, however, was Elsa's eyes darkening and her expression turning sultry. The blonde took a step forward, forcing Anna to retreat, her back hitting the cold tile wall. Elsa placed her hands either side of Anna's head, trapping her as she situated her knee between the redhead's thighs.

Slowly, Elsa leant in until her lips were barely a whisper away from Anna's. The redhead opened her mouth in anticipation of the kiss… but it never came. When her eyes slowly slid open she expected to find Elsa no more than a breath away, smirking impishly, but instead her vision was filled with the tiles from the wall opposite her. A pair of hands grazed Anna's chest as the redhead followed the line of a pale arm, over dainty shoulders, down to a golden head of hair, shimmering under the low lighting… positioned right between her legs.

Anna's breath hitched sharply as she automatically reached down to tangle her fingers in those thick strands. Elsa's gaze locked onto Anna's, her eyes dark and smouldering as she smirked smugly, her hands now resting on the redhead's hips. "Like this…" She husked before poking her tongue out and running it up Anna's already drenched core.

Anna hissed at the light contact, her hips bucked, searching for more contact as Elsa continued to tease the swollen flesh between her lips. "Elsa…" Anna breathed shakily, encouraging the girl to press forward, she wanted – no – needed more. That tongue pressed forward, licking the length of Anna's womanhood before flicking out to tickle the pulsating nub at the top. "I-It was m-meant to be y-your turn." Anna panted breathlessly, not that she really had any reason to be complaining, but still, Elsa had now had the pleasure of pleasing Anna twice and the redhead hadn't even gotten to touch her girlfriend once.

"Would you prefer I stopped?" Elsa teased, pulling her head away from Anna's pulsating centre as she prepared to stand.

"Fuck no!" Anna blurted, her hands pressing Elsa's head back to where she wanted her while lifting one leg and resting it over her girlfriend's shoulder, pulling her in closer and giving her more space to move. "Please Elsa, don't stop!" God, it really didn't take her long to start begging, did it? How could just two swipes of Elsa's tongue make her this needy? This desperate? It was embarrassing really, though Anna supposed Elsa would find it more endearing than anything else.

Elsa chuckled as she moved back in. The vibrations from Elsa's mouth zipped through Anna's lower lips causing her to throw her head back against the tiles, a hissed "yes!" passed through her firmly clenched teeth.

Elsa's hands moved from Anna's hips, sliding up her body to trace her curves and ribs until they reached the underside of the redhead's breasts. Her fingers traced beneath the swell of each mound, the redhead puffing and panting as her girlfriend's tongue probed the space between her thighs. "Elsa." Anna groaned as those fingers slid downward again, trimmed nails scratching at her skin, leaving red lines in the wake.

Unable to take the teasing, Anna removed her hands from Elsa's head and placed them over the blonde's palms, pulling them up to cover her heaving chest. "Please Elsa, stop teasing me." She begged again, pushing Elsa's palms into her breasts. She felt the blonde smirk and then mercifully gave into Anna's demands, her fingertips rolling and pinching the redhead's nipples.

Anna sighed blissfully, capturing her bottom lip between her teeth to keep herself from crying out as Elsa nibbled on her lower lips. Trusting that Elsa's hands wouldn't stray again, she removed her own and pressed them back on Elsa's head, pushing the blonde's mouth closer to her twitching core.

Elsa licked upwards, her tongue flicking Anna's clit once, twice, thrice before moving back down to trace the redhead's slit. Anna moaned needily, the pleasure Elsa was bringing her was tantalisingly frustrating. It was everything and yet, not nearly enough. Her pleasure was coasting, neither rising nor falling so long as Elsa kept up this pace. Anna needed more, she needed to be filled, to have Elsa's fingers buried within her, she needed direct pressure on her clit, she'd never come from this alone and Elsa knew that.

God her sister was a tease, constantly driving Anna higher, yet pushing that release further away, maintaining the distance between pleasure and euphoria. Anna dug her heel into Elsa's back, desperately trying to increase the pressure against her body. "Elsa, please!" Anna begged for a third time. Was that all she could do now? Beg?

To Anna's dismay, Elsa pulled away from her body altogether, raising herself up until she was standing face to face with Anna, her hands gripping the redhead's, pressing them flat against the wall, pinning Anna once more. "Elsa!" Anna cried in frustration, "Please!' She jutted her hips out to graze her girlfriend's, desperate for any contact, any friction.

"Tell me what you want, Anna." Elsa growled, her lips brushing Anna's as she spoke, her thigh sidling between Anna's, barely brushing those swollen lips.

Anna's breath hitched at the minimal contact as she lowered her hips to grind against the wet appendage. She growled when the limb was moved just out of her reach again, "Elsa, please!" She cried in frustration, pinned and trapped, her vocabulary gone; pleading was all she could do.

Elsa's teeth grazed the line of Anna's jaw as she nipped at the skin, trailing her tongue up towards the redhead's ear. "Tell me what you want Anna." She demanded as she drove her knee into Anna's soaked core, her breath catching at the sharpness of Anna's own.

"M-more!" Anna wept desperately. Her head was swimming, the confined space of the shower spun around her as she fought for breath, her chest heaving as she struggled to suck in enough oxygen to sustain her.

"More?" Elsa parroted as she moved her mouth away from Anna's ear, "That's very vague, dear sister. More what? More room to breathe?" The blonde took a step back, "More distance?" Elsa kept retreating until she hit the wall behind her, arms folded below her chest smugly.

"For god's sake just fuck me already!" Anna yelled loud enough for her voice to reverberate off the bathroom walls. Her hands were clenched into angry fists by her sides as her chest rose and fell erratically. She stood there, breathing heavily, glaring at her sister before she surged forward, pushing Elsa hard against the wall. Her hands gripped Elsa's head roughly as she pressed her lips against the blonde's, kissing her forcefully.

Anna was in no mood to play around, Elsa had teased her to the point of no return. The redhead had snapped and now… Elsa needed punishing.

Her fingers went straight for the space between Elsa's thighs, thrusting inside with two digits, Anna set a furious pace. She angled her hand so that her palm rubbed against Elsa's clit with every movement. The blonde cried out, not even Anna's mouth was enough to stifle the moans spilling from Elsa's throat.

"Fuck Anna!" Elsa cried as she broke away from the redhead's lips. Her hands scratched at Anna's back, scrambling to find purchase. Elsa's hips bucked frantically against Anna's hand, her inner muscles squeezing Anna's fingers with each thrust and twist of her skilled digits.

Anna could tell Elsa was close, foreplay was just a waste of time today, the blonde had worked herself up enough by teasing Anna, and the redhead knew it would be only a matter of seconds before the blonde's release crashed over her.

For a moment Anna contemplated letting Elsa finish, but her need to punish the blonde greatly outweighed her need to see her come undone, and so, just as she felt that first tell-tale tightening around her fingers, Anna removed them.

Elsa's eyes that had been closed in pleasurable bliss, suddenly snapped open, dark and flashing dangerously. She growled at the sudden emptiness within and the loss of the warm body pressed so deliciously against her own as Anna stepped away. "Anna!" She snapped angrily, "What the fuck?!"

Anna chuckled mischievously as she smirked proudly at the unimpressed blonde. "Turnabout's fair play." She shrugged and turned her back to Elsa.

The next thing Anna knew, her front was pressed against the tiles in front of her, hands splayed against the wall as the cool porcelain pressed against her breasts. Anna squeaked in surprise as a toned thigh slipped between hers from behind, kicking her legs apart as her hair was yanked back forcefully.

"You'll pay for that." Elsa growled against her ear before biting down on the junction of Anna's shoulder and neck. "You dare deny me my release? You fuck me until I'm about to come, about to scream your name and then stop? Do you really think I'm going to let you get away with that?"

Holy fuck! What had Anna created and who was this Elsa? This was not a side of her sister that she'd seen before. Dark, dominant, and demanding, this wasn't the Elsa she was used to… but Anna couldn't deny the thrill it gave her. This was new and different, a good different, and as much as Anna loved the sweet and tender Elsa that she usually made love to, this new version excited her and made her long to be royally fucked.

Anna whined needily, her heart racing so fast it became nothing more than a constant roar of noise. She shook in anticipation, both excited and apprehensive about what was to come. This side of Elsa was new and unfamiliar, she had no idea what to expect, and couldn't predict her next move. There was something about that that made her quiver as an impossible amount of heat culminated between her legs.

"You have been infuriating me all afternoon, Anna." Elsa growled darkly, earning herself a full-body shiver from the redhead. "I gave you your release, I fucked you until you screamed, and yet, you deny me mine now?" One of Elsa's hands slid around Anna's waist, her nails digging into the redhead's toned abdomen as she dragged them upwards, tracing the curve of Anna's breast. "That's not very nice of you, dear sister."

Anna gasped as Elsa's finger and thumb pinched her nipple harshly, her hands scrambling to maintain their grip against the slippery tiles. Her head was spinning, she had never been so turned on before. Their sex life was anything but boring, but this… holy fuck this was thrilling. "B-but you-" she panted trying to explain that she had only teased Elsa because Elsa had teased her first, but her explanation was cut off when Elsa bit down on her earlobe, tugging it with her teeth. "Ah- fuck!" She cried loudly, that cry of pleasure almost instantly turned into a pitiful whine when Elsa stopped touching her altogether. "Wha-?"

"Ah, ah, ahh, you need to be quiet." Elsa warned, "you wouldn't want Papa to hear you begging your big sister to fuck you now, would you?"

Anna's eyes rolled back in her head, her knees shaking, struggling to hold herself up as she gasped again. She fought against the urge to moan, swallowing the sound instead, "No." She whispered as quietly as she could. "I'll be quiet."

Anna felt Elsa grin against her throat, "Good girl." She husked, her hands going straight to Anna's breasts squeezing them tightly, hefting them up as her thumbs brushed over Anna's nipples.

The redhead shivered, both from the praise and having Elsa's hands back on her. She pressed her lips together, fighting to keep silent. Silence, however, was not something she was good at in any situation. Elsa's lips trailed up and down the column of Anna's neck, licking and nipping at the sensitive flesh until she reached the skin behind Anna's ear. Elsa pressed her mouth to that sensitive spot and began to suck, creating a dark red welt at the site.

Anna's hips bucked as she hissed in delight, her ears had always been hypersensitive, and that spot even more so than the rest. Elsa's hands scratched down Anna's abdomen, moving at a glacial pace. The redhead wanted to beg again, but she was afraid that Elsa would stop altogether if she did. When her touch reached the fiery curls between Anna's thighs the redhead spread her legs further in anticipation, only to have those hands change course and divert to her hips.

Anna couldn't help but whine in frustration, the heat between her legs was painful now, her core throbbing, begging for attention, but Elsa was being a ruthless minx and avoiding everything. The blonde's nails dug into Anna's hips as she pulled them into her own causing Anna's breath to hitch at the feeling of her girlfriend's sex on her rear. Elsa's lips continued to ravish Anna's neck, moving down to her shoulder and back up to her ear, teasing butterfly kisses painted her skin. Then, Elsa bit down roughly on her sister's shoulder as she ground her pelvis into Anna's.

Needing to feel something between her fingers, Anna reached up and behind, tangling them in Elsa's hair as she gasped for air. Suddenly, those hands were gone from her hips and her own were being wrenched from Elsa's golden strands. "No touching." Elsa barked against her skin, "You didn't want to touch me before, you don't get to touch me now."

Anna gasped, her hand forcibly planted back onto the tiles before her, "E-Elsa… please!" She whined, doing all she could to keep the desperation from her voice.

Teeth nipped at the back of her neck as Elsa's hands slid down from Anna's own, along her arms and over her shoulders. Those gloriously long fingers slipped over her sensitive flesh with ease from the slickness of the water. "No talking, no moving, or I stop. You may only speak when I give you permission." Elsa ordered, "Now, tell me the rules."

Anna opened her mouth to answer, but then shut it again with a soft 'clink' of her teeth. Elsa may have asked her a question, but she hadn't given the redhead explicit permission to respond. Anna recognised a test when she saw one, so she swallowed down the response that threatened to break free and stayed silent.

Elsa grinned against Anna's neck, "Good girl." She purred, causing Anna's breath to hitch sharply and her hair to stand on end. Elsa's arms wrapped around Anna's waist and chest, pulling her back impossibly closer to Elsa's front. The redhead could feel the hardness of Elsa's nipples on her skin, the heat from her flushed flesh and every heaving inhalation she took. "Tell me Anna, do you think of me like this when I'm not here?" Elsa asked, her voice deep and gravelly and swimming with seduction. "You may speak only to answer my questions." She amended.

Anna inhaled sharply as Elsa's nails scorched the underside of her breast, "Yes." She hissed, her eyes rolling back at the tone of the blonde's voice.

Elsa hummed in approval, her fingers tiptoeing through the valley of Anna's breasts, the other mercifully began to descend and Anna felt her core clench in anticipation. "Does it turn you on? Thinking of me like that?"

Anna held her breath as Elsa's hand paused bare millimetres above her clit, the other continued tracing the curve of Anna's breasts, skirting around the outside but never rising high enough to give her any real relief. Her head swam with arousal, her hands were shaking, straining against their efforts to hold her up. "Y-yes." She panted in reply.

"Do you fuck yourself when I'm not there?" The question was husked directly into Anna's ear and the redhead couldn't hold back the moan that had been building in her chest, the sound rumbling past her lips. Elsa simply smirked against her skin before nibbling on Anna's lobe.

Elsa's fingers tiptoed ever so slowly around Anna's clit, the redhead fought hard to stop herself from bucking and forcing those digits where she needed them most. Her breath hitched thrice before she was able to answer, her head was far too filled with lust to even process the question. "Ye-es." She breathed, every nerve in her body was sizzling, pulses of electricity constantly zinging through her veins.

This time it was Elsa's breath that hitched, the blonde groaning deeply as she bit into the nape of Anna's neck. "Do you pretend your fingers are mine?" She asked shakily, her hand ghosting over the top of Anna's aching heat. The redhead felt the faintest brush of fingers over her throbbing lower lips and was unable to stop herself from bucking this time.

Anna groaned deeply, the sound rumbling in her chest as her head lolled forward as she nodded weakly in response. Her nipple was pinched harshly in retaliation for her silence. "Yes!" She hissed hurriedly, her knees knocking together, threatening to give way at any second, she wasn't sure she could last much longer.

Elsa's fingers left Anna's nipple and continued to trace lines over her chest, under and around her breasts before trailing upwards to skim over each clavicle. "Do you picture me above you? My head between your legs, my tongue deep inside, fucking you senseless?"

"Fuck yes!" Anna couldn't help but cry out when that hand finally cupped her fiery core, Elsa's palm pressing roughly between her thighs, "Oh god, Elsa please!" She begged wantonly, she couldn't take this anymore, it was both too much and not enough and she felt like she was going to pass out from the denial at any given moment.

Elsa suddenly removed her hands from Anna's body, one grabbed a handful of her fiery-red hair and yanked her head backwards, the other planted against the wall beside Anna's own. "What did I tell you about being loud?" Elsa growled against the line of Anna's jaw, nipping at her chin. "You need to be quiet or I won't give you what you want."

Anna whined as tears of frustration rolled down her cheeks. "E-Elsa, please… I- j-just don't-don't stop. I'll be g-good, I promise." She cried in desperation, cursing herself for losing control.

Elsa's grip in her hair tightened momentarily before those long fingers released the strands, her nails scratching at Anna's scalp in a silent apology. "You'd better be." She warned, moving her head to give the other side of Anna's neck the same treatment. "Now tell me Anna, do you think of me when you're at work? When you're all alone and allow your mind to wander?"

"Oh god." Anna groaned, her face flushing with humiliation, she shook her head, too embarrassed to respond.

Elsa's hands trailed over Anna's shoulders and down her spine with a touch that was barely there, her muscles rippling and quivering at the teasing sensation. She skimmed her nose along Anna's hair line as her hands spanned outwards tracing her ribs and the curve of her hips before grasping Anna's pelvis and pulling it into her own. "Answer me Anna! Do you think of me, fucking you when you're at work?" Elsa growled against Anna's ear, her teeth nibbling on the sensitive flesh of her lobe.

Anna whined at the possessive hunger in Elsa's voice, the commanding timber sent shivers down her spine. "Y-yes." She panted, Elsa's hands now tracing the extensive dusting of freckles on her back, travelling further up, over her shoulders and along her arms.

Elsa linked her fingers with Anna's, pressing them against the wall. "Have you ever touched yourself when you think no one else is watching?" One of Anna's hands was pulled away from the tiles, Elsa guiding it down the redhead's body until she reached her core.

Anna gasped as Elsa pressed their linked hands against Anna's heat, the redhead's hips jerking at the contact, her head swimming at the tantalising taste of pleasure it gave her. "Oh, fuck, Elsa." She breathed as she dipped a single finger into her core, only to then growl in anger as her hand was torn away and shoved back against the wall.

"You didn't answer my question, Anna." Elsa barked, squeezing Anna's wrists before tracing feather-light patterns over the redhead's forearms. "Have you ever touched yourself when you think no one else is watching?" Elsa repeated slowly, each word uttered in a dark, demanding tone.

"Yes." She whispered ashamedly, hanging her head in mortification. She had never felt so pathetic, not being able to control her urges like a hormonal teen, rubbing herself under her desk and sneaking off to the toilets when she couldn't wait a second longer.

Elsa moaned deeply, her nails digging into Anna's hips at her confession, "gods, Anna." She breathed shakily, her icy façade breaking for a moment as she cupped the redhead's chin with one hand turning Anna's head to face her as she kissed her roughly.

Anna mewled into Elsa's mouth, their tongues winding together as they groaned against each other's lips. Elsa broke the kiss abruptly forcing a pathetic noise of displeasure to bubble up in Anna's throat. The blonde's expression turned sultry again as her hands slipped around to Anna's front. She was merciful this time, cupping the redhead's breasts in her palms, squeezing and moulding the tender flesh whilst avoiding her all-important nipples.

"Has anyone ever caught you?" Elsa mused as her fingers traced the outline of Anna's pebbled areola. "Does the thrill of getting caught turn you on?"

It took an embarrassingly long time for Anna's mind to process the question and even longer for her to respond. Public sex wasn't something she'd thought about much before and it certainly isn't something she felt was a kink of hers, but as her mind flashed back to her times with Elsa (and those without) she couldn't deny that she had a thing for doing it in public. Drunk or sober, the risk of being caught thrilled her to no end.

A sharp pinch to her nipple broke Anna out of her thoughts, "yes." She answered simply, silently pleading for Elsa to ask her something else, anything else or grant her mercy and finish her off, god knows it would only take a matter of seconds for Anna to come.

"Yes?" Elsa parroted curiously, "'yes' to being caught, or 'yes' to the thrill?" One of Elsa's hands left Anna's breast, a single nail skimmed down the centre of her torso, pausing to swirl inside her belly button before continuing its descent.

"Oh god, Elsa." Anna whined as her girlfriend's fingers moved stirringly close to her core… only to divert their route and slip onto her thigh instead.

Elsa squeezed the malleable flesh and Anna knew she'd be able feel the scorching heat and dripping wetness between her thighs. "Answer me Anna." Elsa demanded, her nails digging into the redhead's leg. "Does it give you a thrill, the risk of being caught?"

"Hnng." Anna moaned, Elsa's hand had travelled up high enough to barely brush her outer lips, her fingers curled against the tiles as her hips twitched at the sensation. When she didn't respond straight away, Elsa's hand slid away and around to the back of her thigh, a lone finger trailing up and down the limb making it twitch in response. "Ye-yes." She panted and then bit her lip when that finger moved high enough to trace the curve of her behind.

Elsa smirked against Anna's shoulder and began kissing and nibbling at the flesh just below it on her back. "You're a wicked little minx aren't you, Anna? Hmm?" Elsa purred as she traced the line between Anna's cheeks, up to the top of her rear and down the other side.

Anna could feel herself dripping, she could feel her arousal dribbling out of her core, running down her legs as it mixed with the now cooling spray from the shower. If Elsa didn't fuck her soon, they were going to run out of hot water all together. Anna's only response was a long, drawn out moan reverberating in her chest, purring and vibrating through her back.

"Have you ever been caught?" Elsa questioned as she cupped Anna's ass in her hand, the other pinched and tugged at Anna's nipple. "Has anyone ever caught you fucking yourself at work whilst you were thinking about me?"

Oh god, not that question again, why did she have to ask that? Anna bit her lip and shook her head with a pitiful whine, not in response to the question, rather, pleading with Elsa not to force her to respond. She didn't think she had it in her to answer that question, she had already confessed so much to the blonde, her darkest, dirtiest secrets, couldn't Elsa just let this one go?

The answer to that should have been obvious.

Elsa growled before biting down hard on the junction of Anna's neck and shoulder, the hand that had been stroking and massaging her ass suddenly bit into it, the resounding slap of Elsa's palm against Anna's flesh echoed around the room. "Tell me!" Elsa demanded sharply, her hand now soothing the stinging site on Anna's rear.

"Yes!" Anna choked out, "god Elsa, yes! Okay?" This was so different, so unfamiliar, Elsa had always been soft and gentle when they made love. Kind, caring and selfless, she had always been afraid of hurting Anna and now the redhead feared she wouldn't be able to sit properly for a week.

This new Elsa, this persona she wore, was both exciting and – if she was being honest – a little terrifying, but there was something about the possessiveness in her tone and the way she was claiming Anna's body that made the redhead crave more. This Elsa certainly wasn't who she wanted all the time, she did prefer the romantic moments they shared, but she wouldn't mind becoming better acquainted with this side of her sister every once in a while.

"Who?" Elsa barked, the hand that had been cupping Anna's breast now began to descend and the redhead mewled in response. "I want details."

"Wha- bu- why? Please Elsa… what does it matter?" Anna whinged, she was in no mood for this conversation, she just wanted Elsa to fuck her and fuck her hard, make her come and scream and feel that pleasurable release.

"Tell me!" Another handprint embedded itself on Anna's ass, this one was a little harder causing the redhead to yelp in pain.

"It was Kristoff! Okay? Kristoff caught me." She cried hurriedly, hoping that Elsa would take pity on her and stop playing this infuriating game.

"Details." Elsa husked against the shell of Anna's ear, both her hands were now around Anna's front again, pressing into her hips as Elsa bucked behind her.

"F-fuck, Elsa." Anna moaned, unable to contain the noise of pleasure from escaping her lips. She felt one of Elsa's hands leave her hips and feared what would come next, "I-I was in the bathroom… I guess I wasn't as q-quiet as I thought 'cause – oh fuck, Elsa…" the blonde's hands had made their way back up her body and were now teasing her nipples, "- 'cause when-when I came out he- he was s-smirking at me…" Anna hurried to say, she was struggling to get the words out, her mind was so incredibly hazy it was hard to think at all right now, let alone form a coherent sentence.

"Fuck Anna," Elsa moaned as she continued to grind her pelvis against Anna's each brush causing friction against her clit. "You have no idea what that knowledge does to me." She groaned, her hands sliding back down Anna's torso. "How hot that makes me… how much I want you." Her last words came out as a possessive growl and set every nerve in Anna's body on fire.

The redhead shivered, Elsa's hot breath breezing over her shoulder as those nails scraped across her skin. Her hands were sliding up and down Anna's thighs, moving higher and higher each time, coming oh so deliciously close to where she needed them most. Anna rolled her head back until she could meet Elsa's eyes, her own dilated and dark and hooded with arousal. "Then take me." She husked and swear she saw Elsa's eyes darken even more as they flashed with dangerous desire and scolding heat.

Nothing happened for a long and painful moment, the room was silent save for two sets of heavy panting and the soft trickle of water cascading over their bodies. The girls just stared at each other, their gazes so intense that Anna stopped breathing entirely.

Suddenly, Anna found herself facing Elsa, her back pressed against the tiles as one leg was draped over the blonde's hip and a pair of fingers suddenly slammed roughly into her core. Anna opened her mouth to scream but it was smothered by Elsa's a moment later, her tongue working against Anna's as she continued to pound her hand into the redhead's core.

Anna began panting a mantra of 'fuck, fuck, fuck' against Elsa's lips, her sister swallowing every moan hungrily. An instant heat filled her body, starting in her core before expanding outwards, growing hotter and more intense as it seared through her veins. Her toes curled, her inner muscles kept squeezing tightly around Elsa's fingers and then releasing, repeating the motion over and over as she bucked and writhed.

Elsa wrapped her spare arm around Anna's waist just as her knees gave out and with strength exceeding her frame, she drove Anna up the wall, her fingers never faltering as they continued to slam into her, over and over.

Then, Elsa's thumb hit her clit and Anna had to break her lips away to suck in a much-needed breath as a sudden burst of pleasure shot through her. "Hnng, ah- E-Elsa," she moaned wantonly, her arms wrapped around Elsa's neck as she clung to the girl for dear life. "I'm… ooh… I'm so… so close." Anna panted breathlessly as Elsa leant in.

Elsa skimmed her lips over Anna's jawline, around to her ear. She nibbled on the lobe for a second before husking… "I want you to come for me, Anna… now!" Elsa gave one last powerful thrust, her two fingers hitting that extra sensitive spot within Anna as her thumb pressed down on the redhead's clit, wiggling side to side rapidly and that was all it took.

Anna's whole body locked up almost painfully as she felt an almighty pressure expand and then explode, wracking her whole body with unbridled pleasure. Her nails dug into Elsa's shoulders as she threw her head back, her mouth gaping open in a silent scream as she curled inwards. Anna's breath caught and held in her throat and her eyes slammed shut, she wouldn't have been able to keep them open even if she wanted to, the pressure was just too intense.

Elsa's fingers stopped rutting into Anna but remained inside, pushing against her front wall whilst the pace of her thumb never slowed, prolonging Anna's high for as long as she could. Stars and sunbursts glinted in Anna's vision, the pressure inside was so extreme she felt as though she was going to pass out. She felt like she was spinning as she remained there, suspended in the rolling waves of euphoria; she had never experienced anything so extreme.

Anna could feel herself clenching around Elsa's fingers so hard that it had to be painful, but whilst she was trapped riding out her high, there was nothing she could do about it. Her vision started turning black when she finally managed to gulp down a much-needed breath of air, gasping, she sucked it down greedily as she finally started to come down from the heavens.

A long, deep, wail-like groan escaped her lips as she began to jerk and whimper, her intense high finally began to subside. Elsa's thumb stopped moving and her fingers merely fluttered within as she gently coaxed Anna back to earth.

Anna sobbed when Elsa removed her hand, the redhead oversensitive as she simply tried to focus on breathing. Elsa wrapped her arm around Anna, pulling her in close as she whispered loving words into her ear.

Anna didn't know what Elsa was saying, her words seemed far off and hazy, her whole body collapsed sluggishly as she relied on her girlfriend to hold her up. Anna began to sob in Elsa's arms, the sheer intensity of emotions that she felt was overwhelming and she couldn't stop the tears falling from her eyes.

Gently, Elsa lowered them both to the floor, shuffling so that her back was against the wall as she pulled Anna into her lap. She held her tight, stroking her hair and back in an attempt to soothe her. Anna threw her arms around Elsa's neck and sobbed, her tears falling harder as Elsa whispered "I love you" into her ear.

"Shh, shh, shh, Anna. I've got you, you're safe." Elsa cooed softly, peppering kisses over Anna's cheek. "Are you okay?" She asked worriedly, the confidence from before was gone and had been replaced with uncertainty and fear. "I… I didn't go too far, did I?"

Anna inhaled unevenly as she shook her head, trembling, she weakly attempted to pull Elsa closer, trying to convey wordlessly that she was okay. It took a few more minutes for her sobs to finally die down and for her to regulate her breathing again, she was still panting, but at least she didn't feel like she was a heartbeat from passing out anymore. "Gods Elsa, no. You-you didn't take it too far." Anna's voice was feeble and hoarse as she pulled back and rested her forehead against Elsa's, her fingers shook as she threaded them through her snow-white hair. Leaning forward, Anna pressed a soft chaste kiss to Elsa's lips. "That was… incredible." She sighed, "Different, but incredible… intense."

"Are you sure?" Elsa asked tentatively, "I-I've never been like that, I… I don't know what came over me."

Elsa was having trouble meeting Anna's eyes and her fingers tapped nervously against Anna's back. "Elsa…" Anna crooned softly, "Elsa, please, look at me." She trapped Elsa's chin between her thumb and forefinger and lifted it until she could meet Elsa's eyes. "I'm fine Elsa, more than fine, I'm wonderful." She kissed her girlfriend tenderly again, her fingertips stroking Elsa's ears as she gave her a reassuring smile.

"I didn't hurt you? When-when I… slapped you, I mean?" Elsa looked away, shame and regret in her eyes, it was clear she didn't intend to be so rough.

Anna squirmed as she thought how to best word her response. "I didn't exactly enjoy the umm… spanking-" both women cringed at Anna's word choice, 'spanking' just sounded so… dirty, lewd, like something out of a porno, and that really wasn't what they did, but if the shoe fits… "but I didn't hate it." She assured truthfully, "everything else I liked… mostly."

"Mostly?" Elsa asked raising her perfectly manicured brow, a smug smirk tugging at her lips.

"Don't give me that look." Anna groused as she swatted Elsa's shoulder playfully, "You know what I'm talking about."

"Ah, you're saying that you hated the teasing that much that you didn't just have the biggest orgasm of your life, so much so that you squirted…" Elsa teased, biting her lip as she fell silent, holding back a giggle.

Anna gawked, "I- I… really?" God that orgasm was intense, she didn't realise it was that intense. Though, whilst it was happening the house could have burnt down around her and Anna would have been none the wiser.

Elsa chuckled as she kissed the tip of Anna's nose, "Yes, really." She affirmed warmly, her eyes now bright and twinkling with loving affection. "So don't complain and say you didn't enjoy it because I know you did."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Anna drawled sarcastically, rolling her eyes, "Don't let it get to your head, you won't fit through the door." She teased.

Elsa glared at her playfully and poked out her tongue. Anna, seizing the moment, leant forward and wrapped her lips around the wet appendage and sucked it into her own mouth. She was very pleased at the guttural moan her move earnt her and the full body shiver that came after.

"Anna." Elsa mewled once Anna pulled back before grabbing her by the back of the head and kissing her passionately. It didn't take long for that heat to reignite in Anna's belly, something that really should have been impossible considering how sated she felt just moments ago, but then again, this was Elsa and Anna had always been insatiable when it came to Elsa.

"Perhaps we should take this into the bedroom?" Anna suggested seductively, her voice husky and rough once more.

Elsa groaned and nodded, though she made no effort to help Anna off her lap. "I suppose the bedroom could be more comfortable." She agreed but then contradicted her statement by wrapping her arms around Anna's waist and kissing her once more.

The kiss lasted until Anna's hips began undulating on top of Elsa's and the girls were moaning around each other's tongues. Anna regretfully broke the kiss and rolled off Elsa's lap, her legs refusing to hold her weight.

Elsa stood before holding out her hand for Anna to take. Anna took the proffered limb, her girlfriend's hands wrapping around her elbows as she helped steady the redhead. "Holy fuck!" Anna screeched as the freezing cold water hit her back, the heat had long since run out with neither girl noticing.

Elsa simply chuckled as she released one of Anna's arms and turned off the taps. "How the fuck are you not cold?" Anna demanded, as she herself was absolutely freezing. She felt like she had been hit by a bolt of ice and was turning into an ice sculpture.

Elsa shrugged as they stepped out of the shower, "The cold never bothered me anyway."

"Oh yeah?" Anna queried sceptically, "How do you explain these then?" She bit her lip to hide her smirk as she poked one of Elsa's rock-hard, erect nipples.

"You." Came Elsa's sultry reply, she shot Anna a wink as she wrapped a towel around herself, covering up that beautiful body, much to Anna's dismay.

"You're incorrigible." Anna groused, before pausing and schooling her expression into seduction once again. "Come on, I have a birthday present that I've yet to try out…"


Elsa sighed as she wiped down the coffee machine, hot steam spraying out for a few seconds as she flushed the frothing wand. She'd only been at work three hours and was already exhausted. The day before had been a long one preceding an… adventurous night. Anna never seemed to run out of energy, not that Elsa was really complaining – though, her thighs and abs most definitely were – it had been a very pleasurable evening, but she was dearly paying for it now.

Waking up in Anna's arms had been amazing and made it very hard to get out of bed that morning. Being blessed with the vision of a mane of red hair and an endless eternity of freckled skin, had been a delightful way to wake up indeed. Having the woman she loved curled up by her side had instantly put Elsa in a good mood, and she had been grinning like a fool all morning.

It was a shame work had to come along and ruin it for both of them.

"Hey Elsa, can you man the till for a sec?" Ariel asked, she was practically bouncing from one foot to the other. "I really have to pee."

Elsa giggled into her hand and nodded, "We can't have you making a mess in here, now can we?" She teased.

"Thank you!" Ariel breathed as she rushed out the back, leaving Elsa alone in the small café.

Thankfully, the late afternoon rush was over. All those people dropping in for a hit of caffeine on their way home from work had finally left. There were only a few patrons sitting at tables, either reading or on their phones, silently sipping their drinks as the world outside rushed by.

Elsa slumped, resting her arms on the countertop. Her head hurt, she was more than ready for bed, for the day to be over, but she was barely halfway through her shift and still had three and a half hours to go before she could even think about closing.

The blonde groaned as she drew herself up and turned her back to the counter to check on the hot food in the warmer behind her. A bell jingled softly from across the room, a gentle breeze blew in as the door opened, then stopped once it was shut again.

Elsa took a moment to draw a breath and paint a warm smile on her face. It was forced, sure, but it was better than greeting the customer with a scowl.

She turned in place, keeping her eyes on the till as she strode forward, "How can I hel- Anna?" Elsa's forced smile blossomed into a full-grown grin when her eyes landed on the redhead before her.

"Hi!" Anna chirped merrily, obviously pleased at her girlfriend's surprise.

"Hi, hi me?" Elsa groaned at her stupidity, "Of course me… um… hi?" The blonde felt like whacking her head against the counter top, surely that would kickstart her brain again. "Sorry." She murmured in embarrassment, "It's been a long day."

Anna chuckled as she rested her forearms on the benchtop before her, leaning forward slightly, giving Elsa the perfect view of her cleavage. The top two buttons of Anna's blouse had been undone since that morning and her hair that was tied up in a neat bun, now flowed over her shoulders. "I can tell." She mused, "You look tired."

Elsa glared at her girlfriend, "And whose fault is that?" She grumbled, giving Anna a pointed look.

The redhead drew her hands up to shoulder height defensively, "Hey, don't blame me!" She said, "You could have stopped it at any time."

Anna damn well knew Elsa was powerless to stop her in their moments of passion. She knew how easily she could turn Elsa into putty, into a dripping wet mess in an instant. She knew Elsa could never deny her, couldn't stop touching her. It was embarrassing, really, how quickly Anna could make Elsa moan, how quickly she could drive the blonde to the point where she was begging. All Anna had to do was give her that sultry look, and Elsa was ready to go.

"Yeah, yeah." Elsa grumbled, rolling her eyes as she felt her cheeks warm, images of the night before flashing through her mind. She cleared her throat and pulled herself back from her memories. "So, are you going to order something, or did you just come here to tease me?"

Anna smirked and leant forward, the action pulled down her blouse, exposing the top of her lacy white bra… the one Elsa had wanted to rip right off her that morning… the one she knew matched the thong Anna wore under her slacks. "Why can't it be both?"

Anna's tone was deep and husky and did things to Elsa that really weren't appropriate for the workplace. Elsa gulped. "So, err, what do you want?" Her own voice trembled slightly as she spoke; god she both loved and loathed how much of an effect Anna had on her.

Anna smirked again and leant in until her lips were beside Elsa's ear, "I want you to be like my coffee… keeping me up all night."

Elsa choked on her own saliva as she pulled back, her face burning, "Anna!" She chided as she looked around to check if anyone had heard. "My god, that was terrible!"

The redhead was laughing loudly, her eyes twinkling with mirth, "Sorry, couldn't resist." Her chuckles died down upon seeing the unimpressed look on Elsa's face. "Okay, okay, I'll order… a steaming hot blonde with cream on top."

Elsa was pretty sure her face was red as a tomato, it certainly felt hot enough to fry one on. "Fuck me." She groaned under her breath, throwing her hands onto the counter and burying her head in her arms.

Anna chuckled again, sultry and hot, "I already did…"

"Oh my god." Elsa was now seriously questioning her choice in telling Anna where she worked. "How the hell I put up with you, I'll never know." She grumbled as she pulled herself up, gathering the shredded remains of her dignity in the hope of eventually taking Anna's order. "Do you actually want something, or are you just going to keep embarrassing me all day?"

"Fine, I'll order." Anna pouted as she drew herself up again, folding her arms in front of (beneath) her chest. "What would you recommend?" She asked, squinting at the menu behind Elsa.

The blonde grinned, she knew just the drink. "A Chococcino." Elsa replied with an air of confidence. Anna however, looked sceptical.

"Chococcino?" She asked with a mix of confusion and intrigue.

"Yes, a Chococcino. A hot chocolate made with real milk chocolate, melted dark chocolate drizzled on the bottom, whipped white chocolate on top, finished off with chocolate shavings and a milk-chocolate Flake."

Anna's eyes had glazed over and there was drool in the corner of her mouth. "That's a lotta chocolate." She moaned dreamily. "I'll have one of those and a triple choc muffin please."

Elsa laughed, shaking her head as she wrote up the order on the till. "I think you've ordered enough chocolate for it to be fatal." She teased her girlfriend, the redhead sticking out her tongue in refute. "Will you be dining in or eating out?" She asked, hoping Anna would hang around for a while (so long as the innuendos and lewd puns stopped), she might even be able to go on break early and sit with Anna for a bit.

The redhead bit her lip and smirked, "I'd like to eat you out…" she husked under her breath.

Elsa smacked herself in the head, how the hell had she not seen that coming? "What has gotten into you?" She remarked with a huff of annoyance.

"You… this morning."

Elsa almost jumped over the counter to strangle the redhead when her girlfriend's life was spared by Ariel's return. "Thanks Elsa." She smiled, returning to the counter, "I can take over if you like." Ariel knew serving customers wasn't Elsa's favourite job, having to talk to strangers and put on a fake smile, her social anxieties often got the better of her and she much preferred to make the drinks or prepare food.

"It's okay, I know her." Elsa said flatly, still irritated with Anna's childish behaviour. "Ariel, this is my-" Elsa froze. What did she introduce Anna as? Her girlfriend? What if someone who knew them as sisters came in? Her sister? What if someone from work saw her and Anna being affectionate with each other out in public? Her friend? Friend seemed insulting, Anna was much more than that to her. Anna was a culmination of all three of those things, girlfriend, family and friend, yet, she couldn't use any of those labels.

Thankfully, Anna saved Elsa from making a fool of herself. "Hi, I'm Anna." The redhead said, extending her hand for Ariel to shake.

Elsa let out a breath she didn't know she was holding, thankful that Anna didn't feel the need to give herself a label at all. No one from work knew anything about Elsa's personal life. They didn't know about her family, her sister, or her sexual orientation. The most personal information they had on her was her name and age, and Elsa was thankful for that. She didn't like mixing work with her personal life, work was just work for her, an income and nothing more. She didn't feel the need to make friends or socialise, she preferred to keep those things separate, the less they knew the better.

"Nice to meet you Anna." Ariel grinned as she retracted her hand. "So, how do you know Elsa?" She asked inquisitively.

Shit! Elsa cringed internally, of course the girl was going to ask that question, she was always trying to pry into Elsa's life, find out more about her. It wasn't anything malicious or Ariel being nosey, she just wanted to get to know her co-worker better, but Elsa never gave any information up.

"Oh, Elsa and I go way back, we've known each other since we were kids but lost touch when she moved away. We've only been reacquainting ourselves with each other for a little over a year." Anna chirped away, her bubbly and infectious personality rising to the surface. A recluse, Anna was not. She loved people, adored socialising, chatting, making friends, but she often spoke without forethought. Elsa was afraid she'd say too much and let something slip.

Reacquaintingwell, that's one way of putting it. Elsa thought to herself, thankful that Ariel didn't hear the lilt to Anna's voice and missed the innuendo behind the redhead's words.

"Really?" Ariel asked curiously as she turned to face Elsa, "And why haven't you ever told me about this long-lost friend of yours, Elsa? You know I love a sister redhead." Elsa just shrugged and got to making Anna's drink. "So, do you want your muffin warmed up?" She asked Anna.

"Please." The redhead smiled, "That Chococcino sounds amazing, I've never heard of it before."

"Elsa actually invented it," Ariel said, poking her thumb in the blonde's direction, "she said it was inspired by someone special, though she never actually told us who that someone was…" Ariel trailed off, raising her eyebrows knowingly at Anna.

Elsa blushed shyly as she handed the drink to Anna, "Is that true, Elsa?" The young redhead asked, her voice soft and full of wonder. "Am I the inspiration for this drink?"

Elsa bit her lip and shrugged, "Maybe." She replied ambiguously, though she was pretty sure the redness in her cheeks gave her away. She looked up from the countertop to find Anna gazing at her in soft wonderment, astonished that Elsa would create a drink especially for her.

Ariel's eyes flicked between the two women before narrowing suspiciously; she seemed to be putting two and two together. "So… I'll just go get that muffin for you now." She said awkwardly as she left the front of the store to go out back.

Elsa knew it was just an excuse to leave the girls alone, there was a triple choc muffin sitting in the display case on the countertop. Ariel didn't need to get another from the back but obviously sensed the girls were having a moment and wanted to give them space.

"Elsa, I can't believe you did that!" Anna cooed in awe, "That's so sweet."

"It's just a drink." Elsa mumbled shyly, she hadn't anticipated Anna finding out that she had been the inspiration for the beverage and was feeling quite timid about it. What if Anna didn't like it or thought it was stupid?

"Well, I think it's very romantic and incredibly sweet and I kinda really wanna kiss you right now…" Anna smirked but kept her distance, though it was clear to Elsa how much she was struggling to not lean over the counter and take that kiss.

Elsa looked around, Ariel was still out back and no one in the café was paying them any attention. So, she crooked her finger and beckoned Anna forward. Their lips met for a brief, but tender moment before they pulled away nervously, this was all still so new to them. Elsa licked her lips, savouring Anna's taste on her tongue, she hadn't even tried her drink and yet, she still managed to taste of chocolate.

"Mmm, delicious." Anna hummed in delight as she stood up straight once more.

Elsa chuckled and rolled her eyes, "You haven't even tried it yet." She drawled, pushing the mug towards her girlfriend.

It looked like Anna had another witty retort on her tongue when Ariel returned carrying the now steaming muffin on a white plate. Anna lifted the drink to her lips instead and took a tentative sip. Elsa's eyes glued to her face, watching Anna's reaction with bated breath.

"Oh. My. God!" Anna moaned at length as she licked the cream from her mouth. "Elsa, this is amazing!"

"She's quite the connoisseur when it comes to drinks, isn't she?" Ariel chuckled as Anna took another sip, the younger redhead's eyes closed blissfully as she savoured every flavour.

"Fuck. This- this isn't just a drink, this is a culinary orgasm!" Anna exclaimed, her eyes wide with awe. "I'll take one of these every day, for the rest of my life, thanks."

"I had a feeling you would like it." Elsa teased, "With your addiction to chocolate, I would have been very disappointed if you didn't."

"You should market this drink, Elsa. You'd be rich!" Anna complimented, she was quite serious too, there was a twinkle in her eyes and a bright grin curling her lips.

Elsa laughed and shook her head, "I don't think I could get rich just from one drink, but I'm glad you like it all the same."

"So, when do you go on break?" Anna asked hopefully.

Elsa looked at her watch, glaring at how slowly the hands seemed to be moving. "Well, I'm not due for another-"

"Now. Elsa is due for her break now." Ariel interjected sternly. "Go on, go sit down with your… friend. I'll even bring you a coffee."

Elsa felt her cheeks warm a little from the implication in Ariel's tone. Part of her worried that the other redhead knew too much already, but she pushed that thought from her mind. If she and Anna were going to do this, be a couple publicly, then she needed to get used to people knowing about them. The likelihood of someone finding out their true relationship was near impossible and Elsa needed to relax and just enjoy being able to call Anna her own.

Elsa hesitated for a moment, "Are you sure?" She asked. "I'm not due for another half-hour."

Ariel began tugging at the ties holding Elsa's apron to her waist, "Absolutely. It's really quiet right now and who knows when it'll pick up again."

"Thanks," Elsa smiled as she removed her apron, "I appreciate it."

"No problem, Elsa. You've done the same for me when my boyfriend came in, it's only fair that I return the favour." Ariel grinned as the girls blushed lightly before giving Elsa a light push away from the counter. "Now go on, go sit down for a bit and I'll bring you that coffee."

Elsa led Anna to a small table in a secluded corner of the café, this was her spot, this table. Not many people used it due to it being a bit cramped, but Elsa loved the sense of seclusion it gave. "Sorry about before," She said as they sat, "I froze up, I didn't know how to introduce you, what label to give you… I didn't want to just call you a friend, in my mind that undermines your importance in my life."

Anna smiled as she reached across the table and took Elsa's hand in her own. "It's fine, Elsa. Really, I don't mind and it's not something we've actually discussed before. There are going to be bumps along the way for us, things that crop up that we haven't anticipated, just like this, but that's all part of any relationship. I don't mind what label you give or if you don't give me one at all, just tell people whatever you feel comfortable with. This is scary for both of us and we have a lot more to lose than 'normal' couples, but I think as time goes on and we settle into this a little more, these things will come more naturally."

Elsa smiled warmly and squeezed Anna's hand in response. "You're right." She agreed, "I guess it's just something I have to get used to and we'll learn along the way."

"Exactly," Anna agreed, "besides, you didn't need to give me a label and I'm pretty sure Ariel figured it out anyway. Why not let people come to their own conclusions about us? I mean, that won't fit every situation, and I'm more than happy to always call you my girlfriend, but if you want to introduce me as your friend, I'm fine with that too. In a more… conventional relationship that might upset me a little because I would hope that I mean more to you than just a friend, but our relationship isn't conventional and we do need to be more careful with the people around us. Though, I do think we need to rule out calling each other-" here Anna leant in and lowered her voice to a whisper "-sisters, that term just doesn't feel right to me at all. I certainly don't see you as my sister… and what we did last night wasn't very sisterly at all."

Elsa scoffed, covering her mouth with her hand, "No, it wasn't." She agreed with a chuckle before catching her bottom lip between her teeth. "I definitely don't see you as… that." She raised her brows pointedly, avoiding the word 'sister' out of fear of being overhead. "I see you as someone who is very special to me, someone who I love and adore more than anything else in this world, the woman that I dream of spending the rest of my life with."

Anna smiled brightly, her cheeks flushing as she leant forward and stole a quick kiss from Elsa. "That's how I see you too. Labels mean nothing to me, we know who we are to each other and that's all that matters. It's really no one else's business what kind of relationship we have."

Elsa raised Anna's hand to her lips, softly kissing the top of it before lowering it with a smile. "I love you." She whispered softly, "And knowing that you love me is all that matters to me."

"Here's your coffee Elsa." Ariel grinned as she handed the paper cup to the blonde. "Enjoy…" She added with a smirk and raised a brow before skipping off to take more orders.

"You know she's going to keep asking me about you now, don't you?" Elsa groaned, "She's always wanting to find out about my personal life, but I never tell her anything, and now we've just given her the juiciest secret the café has ever known."

Anna rolled her eyes dramatically, "I don't think she's trying to pry or be nosy, Elsa. I think she's just genuinely curious and wants to get to know you better, that's all. It wouldn't hurt to let people in every once in a while."

"I know." Elsa sighed as she ran her hands through her bangs, "I guess I'm just so used to having to hide who I am and keep people at arm's length that it's hard for me to open up. I feel like I grew up as a fugitive on the run, never being able to reveal anything about myself, always moving, never making friends, and I guess some habits are just hard to break."

Anna smiled understandingly as she reached forward and brushed a stray hair from Elsa's face. "I know, and I didn't mean anything by it. I know this isn't easy for you, that it's hard for you to relax around strangers and let go of your past, but I also think you might benefit from making a friend or two."

"Maybe, but I don't really see myself working here for too much longer." She shrugged as she took a sip of her cappuccino. "This was only supposed to be a short-term job, something for me to get by on, I never really anticipated staying here for as long as I have."

"Yeah, I get that. I can't say I'm surprised, you're an excellent barista, Elsa, but customer service and actually serving people really isn't your thing." Anna agreed as she leant her elbow on the table and rested her head in her hands. "You know what I think you should do?" She asked as she took the melting chocolate chunk from her drink and sucked it into her mouth.

"What?"

Anna bit off the end of the chocolate and offered it to Elsa, the sweet treat resting on the blonde's lips. "Open." Anna ordered with an impish grin as she pushed the chocolate into Elsa's mouth. "I think you should pursue a singing career." Elsa was about to retort when Anna held up her hand to stop her, "I know you've said you don't want to, but just hear me out, okay?"

Elsa rolled her eyes before nodding, her mouth too full of melting chocolate to argue anyway.

"You have an amazing voice Els, and I know you've said you don't want to be in the limelight and that you like staying in the shadows, but it just seems like such a waste not to put your talent to good use. I mean, you're incredible Elsa. You can hit notes that most professionals struggle to reach and you have such a powerful voice. It's the type that gives people shivers and makes their hair stand on end. I really think that you should give it a go. I'm not saying you should go out there with the intention of becoming famous, just… start off small, singing in bars and clubs or whatever and see where that leads you. I just know how much joy singing brings you and would love to see it take you somewhere."

Elsa sighed as she played with the end of her braid for a moment, "But Anna, if I do take up singing and get a record deal or noticed by someone, what's the first thing anyone is going to look into? My personal life. You. Now I know I'm getting way ahead of myself here, but if my career did take off and I became the next Bieber or whatever, then the paparazzi are going to pry into my past. It's their job to dig up any dirt on me they can find and if they start looking, they're going to find you and then we'll be exposed and everything we've fought for will be destroyed. We could go to jail, Anna. So even if I wanted to pursue a career in singing, I can't."

Anna looked crestfallen, it was obvious she hadn't thought that far ahead, but Elsa had and she knew the risks were far too high to even consider starting small. "I'm sorry, Elsa." Anna murmured sadly, "I didn't think about that, I just wanted you to have the chance to pursue your passion and make a career out of something you love. I didn't consider the risk that would pose to the both of us." Anna sighed regretfully, her eyes aching in sympathy. "I'm so sorry. I feel guilty now, that our relationship is holding you back, preventing you from doing something that you love. I feel like I'm hindering you, standing in your way, this could have been your calling and it's my fault that you'll never be able to chase that dream."

"Hey, hey, hey, Anna, look at me." Elsa pleaded softly, she could see tears in Anna's eyes. She put her cup down and took both of Anna's hands in her own, "Anna, singing is your dream for me, not mine. I couldn't care less about not making a career out of it. Yes, I do love to sing, but you know I've never wanted to take it anywhere. I love creating the lyrics, telling a story through song, but I have no ambition to make a name for myself or even put my own voice to the music. It's a hobby, a love of mine, but not a career and certainly not a dream. So please, don't feel bad or guilty, you're not holding me back from anything. The only person I ever want to hear my voice is you, Anna."

Anna nodded and sniffled softly, she was just about to say something when Ariel came back over.

"Hey, sorry to interrupt, but Elsa, your phone keeps going off. It's rung several times already, so it must be something important." The other redhead said as she held out the device.

Elsa looked at her phone curiously, she had no idea who would be calling her so incessantly, she was already at work and Anna was with her. If it was their father he would have tried calling Anna too, but her phone was sitting silently on the table. "Thanks Ariel." She murmured as she took the device from her co-worker's hands.

As if on cue, Elsa's phone lit up and began vibrating in her grip. She didn't recognise the number and stared at the screen for a few seconds before answering the call. "Hello?" She asked cautiously.

"Ms Winters, this is agent Booth from the Arendelle Police Department, how are you today?" An authoritative male voice spoke into her ear.

"…Fine, thanks." Elsa was perplexed, why were the police calling her? Did this have something to do with their mother or had their worst fears come to life? If it was to do with Idunn, why hadn't they called Agnarr instead?

"Ms Winters, there is a matter of some urgency that I need to discuss with both yourself and your sister, Anna. We request that you present yourselves to the station at your earliest convenience."

Elsa felt the colour drain from her face as a cold dread spread through her veins. "M-may I ask what this is in relation to?" She asked anxiously, her rising fear expanding by the second.

"I am not at liberty to discuss the matter over the phone, Ms Winters." He said gruffly, "It is of a confidential nature and the subject matter is quite a sensitive one. It is of the upmost importance that it is dealt with as soon as possible. You may also wish to have lawyer on standby if you so decide to engage one."

"Ah… y-yeah, o-okay." Elsa answered numbly, her brain too panicked to speak coherently.

"Thank you, Ms Winters." The officer said, and then, the line went dead.

Shocked and terrified, Elsa's hand shook as she lowered the phone from her ear. Her mind came to a screeching halt, refusing to comprehend the implications behind the officer's words. Elsa began to panic as alarm bells sounded in her ears.

"Elsa? What's wrong?" Anna asked worriedly, her voice thick with concern. "Who was that?"

Elsa didn't respond immediately, her eyes were stinging with unshed tears, her whole body trembling with fear. "The police. They-they want to talk to us… just us..." her voice quivered as she spoke, "Oh god, Anna…

"I think they know…"


Don't blame me for the ending, it was my editor's idea!
What did you guys think of the smut? It was very different to what I usually write and was quite out of my comfort zone. I had a blast writing it, the challenge it gave me and having to get creative rather than rely on past experience. Until next time!