Ooooh, what did you think of that? Anna, Anna, Anna.. Let's continue.

Probably the best thing Kristoff ever experienced wasn't the way Anna felt around him, but the pure delight she got from the event. Her pressing smile still tingled on his lips, he could still feel her calves rubbing his back, and even though she'd been pained at first (and neither were anywhere near graceful) the sheer sight of her laid out beneath him with the widest grin would forever burn in his memory. He simply loved to please her.

Anna's little fingers curled into the hair growing on his chest as she instinctively snuggled closer to him. She smelled of sweat, hay, and something a bit more pungent that Kristoff found intoxicating. Despite the chilly afternoon, they were quite warm amongst the horses on their bed of straw and riding blankets. The easy rise and fall of Anna's chest was rhythmic enough to keep Kristoff in a drowsy state and at the same time excite him. She was sleeping peacefully, a tiny smile still flush on her swollen lips. Not an hour ago had she been the wildest thing he could imagine and now she looked so delicate, so fragile.

He'd been afraid he would break her, and in a way he did. There was blood. A lot of blood. Or what seemed like a lot to him. He felt nauseas seeing it and knowing he had done that to her, but she'd kissed him softly and whispered, "I'm okay. It's worth it." He spent the first ten minutes of post pleasure apologizing and hugging and kissing her sleepy eyes and still she shrugged it off as no big deal. In fact, she wanted to do it again, but he'd decided that was enough for the first time. Now she dosed comfortably as Kristoff watched her, one arm encircling her waist and the other stroking her copper hair. It was still damp, and within its silky waves Kristoff found that he couldn't ever let her go.

He pressed his lips to the top of her head and closed his eyes to chuckle to himself, "Just a kiss, she said."

"It'll be fun, she said," a small voice answered. A still sleepy Anna looked up at him with bright, adoring eyes. Kristoff returned her gentle smile and stroked his thumb over her cheek, mumbling, "You were only half right. How do you feel?"

"Pretty sore, but otherwise like I'm floating."

"That's good."

"You take up a lot of space."

Kristoff gaped at her, unsure how to respond to that. So he didn't, snapping his mouth shut and swallowing his embarrassment as a deep blush crept up his neck. Anna giggled and rolled on top of him, "Could we stay like this forever?" Tension slightly diffused, Kristoff smiled and tilted his head, "I wish, Feistypants. But sooner or later Elsa will find us."

At the mention of her sister, Anna sat bolt upright and almost smacked her head on a hanging saddle. "Elsa!" she said the name like a curse, "She's going to kill me! I didn't mean for this to happen!" Kristoff blinked, slowly sitting up with her and knitting his eyebrows together in a hurt expression. Anna blabbered, "I mean, no, I loved it! I did, in fact I want to do it again, I just didn't initially mean for it to get that far. I don't regret it, Kris, I promise."

"Okay.."

"Don't look like that," Anna cupped his cheeks and planted a lingering kiss on his big nose, "I love you."

Before there could be an answer, the stable doors swung open and both perpetrators froze. A young stable boy, younger than either of them, walked right past their stall whistling a tune to himself. Kristoff's eyes grew round and blood shot, all of his instincts telling him to run, but he couldn't move. The stablehand returned leading a horse, still whistling and with his eyes closed, so even when he absentmindedly kicked the stall door open wider he didn't see them.

Only when the latch was heard did either of them even twitch. Anna sighed dramatically, stretched, then flopped back on top of her love to nuzzle his neck. "Anna," Kristoff almost giggled, scrunching his neck and squirming beneath her. "You're ticklish, aren't you?" Anna narrowed her eyes playfully, "I knew it."

"No."

"Yes."

"Am not."

"Let's test it!"

"Wait, wha-" before Kristoff could finish he was thrown into a fit of hysterical laughter by Anna jabbing at his sides. He struggled to grip her wrists, kicking his legs futilely and throwing his head back into the blankets. Anna might have kept going if she wasn't worried about attracting too much attention, so she silenced him with a hard kiss and a gentle squeeze between the thighs. He really did silence, too. He gave a silent gasp and his eyes rolled back, hips involuntarily lifting towards her. "Okay, I'm ticklish," he mumbled when she pulled away, lifting his head in a whimpered attempt to keep their lips connected. She gave him a knowing smile and wiggled her shoulders, "I know."

They fell together rapidly, Anna pinning Kristoff to the pile of hay and forcing her tongue upon his. Common sense was fast disappearing from his mind the lower down her hands travelled, and she was quickly growing bolder with control. Her legs ached as she straddled him but it became a dull throb in the back of her mind when his fingers traced the rosy buds on her little chest, calloused and rough, yet so gentle. She was about to mount him when a throat cleared. They both jumped away from each other, Kristoff throwing a blanket over Anna to at least hide her from view. However, he was left exposed with a big problem. "Kai!" he heard Anna squeal as he turned around and pressed his forehead to the barn wall. Thoughts of death plagued him.

"Princess, your presence is requested by your sister," Kai said calmly, eyes closed, "And the other harvesters are looking for you, Master Bjorgman."

"Kai, please don't tell!" Anna begged, "You can't! Kristoff, he-.. It was my idea!" She scooted along the wall over to where Kristoff was standing and wrapped the blanket around both of them to provide him with some kind of modesty. "Anna," he gushed, trying to pull away from her. She wasn't having it, "Kris, he's already seen."

"I haven't seen anything." Kai sniffed, half turning away, "I merely came to bring a message." Both teens stared at him in true shock as he walked away. Anna called, "You promise?"

With a wink, Kai disappeared.