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In a new burst of confidence, I gasped when Anna immediately flipped the both of us over, kissing me as if I was her last life-line. Whoa, I think I like where this is going. I thought while she brought her hands up to cup my breasts, making me purr in appreciation. Her fingers were calloused most likely from playing her guitar all those years and my god did it do wonders as she worshiped every inch of my skin she could touch before I broke away for much needed air.

With her tongue playing a very big role, she placed hot wet kisses down my neck and directly to my breasts, latching on to one and tweaking the other with those magical fingers of hers. I moaned, arching myself into her and she obliged, opening her mouth wider to take in more. My god! I inwardly cried when she switched breasts, paying tribute to its twin and driving me crazy. Anymore teasing and I'd come undone without her really even doing anything. I was already turned on so much that when I felt her other hand ghost over my inner thigh, my hips jerked and I let loose a whimper.

Seeing to get what that meant, Anna then continued to kiss down the column of my chest to my stomach. W-wait she's not going to- I sat up on my elbows to try to voice my opposition, but by then, her tongue had already poked out and slid up my netherlips and I cried out, throwing my head back into the bed.

"Oh, yes, Anna!" I cried instead. I felt her hand grasp my right thigh so I wouldn't try to smother her when she ultimately began french kissing my womanhood. My moans steadily grew louder as my hips began to work her face over. I brought my hands from the edge of the bed to grasp her fiery locks, at the same time, I wrapped my legs around her waist, pulling her closer. This is happening isn't it? Oh my god it's really happening! I never thought I'd end up like this. Never thought I'd ever give myself to someone as gorgeous as this redhead. She was certainly well worth the wait.

My thoughts shut off when I felt that wicked tongue of hers finally delve inside. I felt my muscles begin to coil when her fingers found my clit and began teasing it mercilessly as she thrust her tongue into me. Euphoria fell over me as I also aided in her ministrations by setting a pace that brought me closer and oh so closer to the edge. Anna let out a small groan when I whimpered and I felt it shake through me. Oh god that feels- My breathing became jagged, I bit into my lip to keep as quiet as possible as her fingers pinched my swelled clit and she twisted her tongue. I threw my head back in a silent scream when the moment hit like a freight train, barreling through me and shooting me straight to Nirvana.


"Shit, what time did you say your curfew was?" I asked suddenly, sitting up on my elbow to peer over Anna's blanketed form to my clock on the night stand. 9:30. Gee, did it take that long? No, time's just being a hater.

"Ten, but I'm certain that my mother won't even notice. It is Monday after all." She mumbled, shyly scooting closer to me. "Besides, I just want to lie with you." I let her wrap her arms around my waist and pull me closer as a dopey grin smeared across my face.

"Well, I couldn't agree with you more." I commented, snaking my own arms around her. "Just for now. I don't want you to get in trouble." I paused. "Do people still get grounded for breaking curfew nowadays?"

"I don't know. But when I get in trouble my mom locks me in my room." She said like it wasn't a big deal.

"She what now?" I asked, pulling back to look at her. Oh shit, then she has to go back ASAP. W-what if they find out? She'll never see the light of day!

"Yeah, my door has a wide enough gap under it for our maid to slide my meals to me. And she makes me listen to classical music the whole time while I write an essay of my wrong-doings." Her voice was monotonous and I had no choice but to believe her. What the?

"A-are you serious?" I sat up, trying to think of where our clothes were. I knew her glasses and our shirts were in the living room, the rest ended up in here. Now all that we needed was to get up. I'll probably break a few laws on the way but she needs to get back! We do have school tomorrow, too. That's crazy, classical music is the-

"No."

I stopped what I was doing, well, I stopped thinking, considering that I hadn't actually moved since I sat up. But I did turn back to face her with narrowed eyes while she laughed at me. Why you little-

"That's not funny, st. James." I pouted, making a move to get off the bed. Mainly to see what she would do.

"Yes it is, what kind of insane mother do you think I have? Well, she is a little insane sometimes, but- oh, come on, I was teasing." She drawled, catching my waist and forcing me to sit back down beside her. Giving in easily, I flopped next to her and I just had to giggle at her...fun imagination.

"Alright, I'm done busting a gut. Now hush and let me make-out with you." I muttered, cupping her face. No worries, I'll take her back home later. Besides, I could tell that this was all she wanted at the moment and who was I to deny that? Of course we hadn't done the full deed yet, but I felt it was important to get her used to being with me before we eventually got there. This was just the first step in the series of many that we would take together.

She also needed to know that I had absolutely no qualms about her being an hermaphrodite, since that seemed to play an even bigger role than our ages. It was the reason she was so shy around other people and I was happy that she'd grown used to talking to me. Although, now... All thoughts aside, she was mine and not even Rapunzel could turn my head. Well, unless she physically does it- stop it. She's not the important one now. Even so, something told me that we weren't exactly squared away with that kinky brunette just yet- again, I pushed those thoughts to the side as I cuddled into my redhead, enjoying the warmth she radiated.

But I didn't expect to fall asleep soon after.


An annoying sound resonated through my brain, interrupting my very hot, vivid dream of Anna going down on me in one of those horrific staff meetings we were all forced to attend and when I, still semi-unconsciously, reached for my alarm clock, I was stopped by something warm. Warm, so warm- forgetting about the alarm, I instinctively wrapped my arms around it, burying my face in something soft and it giggled. Giggled? My eyes sprang open as memories crashed back into my mind. Anna wasn't going down on me in a meeting-

"O-oh shit!" I whispered when she slowly opened her eyes too. Once they registered me, they widened and we just stared at each other, not knowing what to do at the moment. I...I-I completely forgot-

"Um, good morning?" She whispered questioningly. Like she couldn't believe it, but hearing her voice instantly broke our stunned trance.

We both scrambled out of the bed, stumbling in the sheets while she frantically searched for her clothes. I threw on whatever I got my hands on. Oh man oh man oh man! We needed to get her back! For one, she didn't bring extra clothes. Otherwise I think it would have been a little better. I wondered if she even told her mom, what she would tell her? Was I seriously going to drop her off now? We're both going to be late if that happens!

Just when I was about to voice that observation, I turned and crashed right into her, neither of us were prepared for such a feat so we ended up toppling over, right on down to the floor. Not a second passed as we began laughing hysterically and eventually just settled there.

"I probably have something for you to wear." I said as I nuzzled into the side of her neck. "Maybe even some tighter pants." Think I'd like to see that.

"Yeah, just give me your tightest pair and we'll show off my dick to the entire school." She said sarcastically and snorted.

"Whatever, I'm sure you'd have everyone on their knees." I barked a laugh when she playfully nudged me. "Besides, I don't think you'd fit in them anyway." I chuckled.

"Sayin' I'm fat?" She pinched my side, making me squirm.

"No, you have a freaking hot body! It's just that those jeans are like, way skinny and it might suffocate, well, you know, it might be uncomforta- ahh! Ow!" I jerked away from her, holding my shoulder in amusement. "No biting!"

"I thought you liked my biting you." She murmured, kissing my hand that was covering my shoulder. That gesture alone make me roll my eyes before a light blush dusted across my cheeks. Seriously, could she be any cuter?

"Well, since you're so damn cute, I'm prepared to forgive you." I just had to pinch her nose, which made her wrinkle it at me.

"Call me cute again. I dare you." She warned when I got up.

"I'm sorry did you ask me to repeat that you were cute?" I asked deviously raising an eyebrow at her. "Oh yeah, baby. You. Are. Adorable." I stuck my tongue out at her.

"Why you-" she immediately jumped to her feet and I squealed, already trying to barricade myself in the bathroom but to no avail as she ultimately slid inside. She wasted no time in pinning me against the shower, latching onto the base of my neck pointedly for a few meaningful seconds and then kissing me triumphantly.

Oh dear lord that force of hers! I groaned, wrapping my arms around her neck while opening my mouth and asking for permission to taste her, which she didn't hesitate to reciprocate. So aggressive. I thought when she pressed closer, making, whatever bare skin of mine that was up against the shower, squeak loudly. I wanted to laugh at that ridiculous noise but yelped when her hand suddenly grasped my ass. god are we gonna- Don't be stupid. I inwardly rolled my eyes as she pulled back from the kiss but placed her forehead on mine.

"Wow, I should call you cute more often." I said dreamily, loving the way our breaths mingled together from the closeness.

"I think my punishments will vary on how you address said cuteness." She grinned at me and brought her other hand up to join in circling my hips. Oooomph. I received pleasant chills from that simple ministration and returned her grin.

"So the nicer the compliment, the rougher the punishment?" I asked, waggling my eyebrows at her. "I'll try to come up with something better then."

"No." Anna blushed at my smirk.

"Then you're no fun. I'm trying to make a creative outlet for you."

"Pfft!" She stuck her tongue out, blowing raspberries right in my face.

"Eeww!" I exclaimed, wiping at my face with my hands.

"Creative enough for you, Ms. Pierce?" She asked sarcastically while allowing me to squeeze out from in front of her so I could eventually turn the shower on.

"More outlet than creative, dear." I scoffed, hearing her breath hitch when I leaned in forward to get to the handle. "Like what you see?" I asked saucily over my shoulder.

"Yes- wait, no- I-I mean yes- s-shower- have you another?" Anna actually stammered, ready to bolt out of there, but like hell I'd let her.

"Why yes, I do." I caught her wrist. "But you'll never find it without me and neither of us have all morning to search for it. So?" I drawled, tugging her arm. When she relented, I shed my shirt and panties.

"Elsa- I-" she tried, but saw me pout. Her eyes widened a bit and she grumbled about me being the adorable one as she took her own shirt and boy shorts off. I win.


"Alright, just pull over right here and I can get off." Anna gestured to a random bus stop.

"No." I stated, passing the spot like it was hostile.

"Why not?" She asked. "It's not like we can just pull up to the school together."

"I know. But I'm not going to let you walk seven blocks. You wanna be tardy? I don't think you wanna be tardy." I said. Anna snorted and crossed her arms, waiting patiently for me to find an appropriate distance for her to walk without being late. Granted, we were already running just a bit behind schedule since she refused to shower properly while I was in there. It wasn't like I- okay, I was definitely staring, but so was she! Anyway, after that awkward shower, we stuffed whatever was remotely considered breakfast in our mouths and tumbled out the door. If I didn't really want to break too many laws, we needed to leave as early as possible. Every minute counted, by the way, hence finishing chewing the last bits of food as we pulled out of the garage.

"What about here? The school's just across the street." Anna snickered, snapping me from my thoughts and I stepped harshly on the breaks, causing the car behind us to blare its horn at us before going around. Oops! Glad she's wearing her seat belt.

"Oh shit." I mumbled. "My bad. So much for inconspicuous."

"No, it's cool. The bell just rang so I should be A-OK." She shrugged and before I could do or say anything, she pulled me to her, smashing our lips together for a split second and then got out of the car. "See ya later, Elsa." She winked at my stunned expression.

Naughty little thing. I snorted to myself as I circled the block once more before pulling into the parking lot. Thankfully it was located behind the school and I had tinted windows, so I was safe...for now. Seriously, I needed to stop being so scatterbrained if I was determined to keep us together. When I turned off the car, I grabbed my bag, noticing that my lovely, suddenly forgetful redhead had forgotten her own school bag. Oh, Anna. Suppose I'm not the only scatterbrain. I grinned and sat back suddenly wondering how I was supposed to deliver the bag to her without raising suspicion. Eh, screw it. Push comes to shove, I'll give it to her personally or have Merida give it.

Keeping my head high, I carried her bag along with mine to the doors but stopped cold when I heard a rustling in the dumpster next to the steps. Don't tell me. I bit my lip, straightening my bag and peered over in to the metal bin.

"So, either you're renting a space there or that...guy," Be nice, Elsa. "Hans is to blame." I held my hand out to the poor boy to help him out of yet another dumpster. What the hell is up with all of this?

"Yeah, I was hoping that everybody was already inside." Olaf chuckled haphazardly, taking my hand and jumping out. Since he'd switched his first hour, I hadn't seen him, so my guess was he was in Grimsby's class. Was Grimsby stll here? Or was it Parr? Anyway.

"What's the deal with you guys anyway? I thought you two were like...blood brothers or something." I thought aloud, helping him dust trash off his shoulders.

"It's because they saw me talking to Anna st. James." He muttered and reached back into the dumpster to retrieve his bag. Say what now? I thought, instinctively tightening my hold on Anna's bag.

"Why's that a big deal?" I asked evenly.

"It's not. Hans just doesn't like her because he got his ass kicked by her best friend, Kristoff Bjorgman last year. Apparently, Bjorgman's all hot-shot rich boy." He said, running a hand through his dark locks.

Ah. Right. She'd told me about him before. They grew up together but ended up in different schools due to the constant teasing of her uniqueness. To me, he kind of sounded like a prick since he didn't protect her more, but she still spoke of him like he was a hero, so I guess I couldn't complain much. Either way, this was news to me. Olaf talks to her and instantly falls from Hans' good graces? How I don't miss high school.

"I see. And from what I know, she doesn't speak much." Yeah. You would know. "I-I have her in my fourth hour." I added just in case.

"I know, it took me about four weeks to even get a glance from her and then another three weeks for her to say 'hey' to me." He shrugged, finally done with getting the trash off of his clothes. "I just think she's cute is all. Do I really need to be punished for liking and wanting to speak to someone who has a body guard that can kick Munsen's ass?"

Yes. Hey, he what?! "Uh, what? Y-you like her?" I asked, but bit my tongue so I would stop talking asking such personal matters.

"Well, yeah. Nobody seems to pay attention to her because she's such a wallflower but once you get to know her, she's charming." He paused to open the door for me. "I've liked her since freshmen year and just finally decided to speak to her. At least once, before we eventually graduated." Olaf admitted a little shyly. I tried to hide my surprise at his confession.

"Well, isn't that sweet?" I chuckled, keeping my thoughts clear.

"Yeah, I was thinking of asking her to prom. That is, if I can get a whole sentence out to her without being thrown in a porta-shitter." He chuckled once more.

"I'll keep an extra eye out to make sure that doesn't happen." I nodded reassuringly and patted him on the back before he turned in down a different hallway. I paused to watch him go, not realizing that my grip on Anna's bag had turned deadly.

So I'm not the only one who has eyes for Anna st. James?