Chapter 21.

New Year's Eve 2013

Jack hits his head on the walls that once had Elsa and him on them. The Guardians all look round suddenly awkward. Tooth feels the most awkward being the only girl in a room full of males but Jack is completely mortified. It just came out. He didn't mean to tell him anything private like this. North looks around at his fellow Guardians. Bunny is a way off on one, Tooth (though awkward) is secretly fangirling and Sandy is punching the air meaning, go Jack! North takes it upon himself to say something.

"So...you really are the Guardian of fun aren't you?" He grins smugly with his arms folded across his chest.
"Don't..." Jack gives a nervous chuckle. "Just don't..."
"Bloody hell," Bunny turns round to the group finally. "Talk about necrophilia mate!"
"We didn't know I was dead back then did we! In fact, this time last year I didn't even know I was dead or that I had a life or that I had a sister or any of that!"
"Well why the hell would you tell us something like that! Do you really think I want to know you had an naughty!" Bunny yells.
"Had a naughty?" Jack turns and screws up his face.
"AUSTRALIAN SAYING FOR SEX! SEX! DO YOU REALLY THINK I'D LIKE TO KNOW YOU HAD SEX!?"
"Oh clearly you've been mistaken! I haven't had sex. Oh no. I had a naughty!"
"BOTH OF YOU STOP!" North walks over and slaps the two of them across the head. "What's done is done. We all know so...you might as well tell us all your fun times now, Jack." North laughs.
After a short pause Jack sarcastically says:"You horny bastard."
North responds to this giving a slap across the head. It knocks Jack straight off his feet and he lies on the floor. North towers over him and lectures, "Language Jack. And I'm not. Just making a joke."
Jack stands up and brushes himself down. "Obviously not a very good one."
Tooth flies over with a question of her mind for a long time. "So...what's it like?"
"TOOTH!" Bunny yells.
"What? Look, I haven't, okay? I'm not Sandy! I don't make wet dreams. I'm certainly not a rabbit and North...I'm sure you've had a go when you were mortal!"

Sandy blows sand-steam out of his ears and Bunny finds what Tooth just said very offensive while North couldn't argue with her points.

The Guardians turn quiet again and the silence continues. Jack turns and leans on the wall and slowly slides down it to the ground. That's when Tooth approaches him again but this time wanting to hear more of the story. The Guardians follow her lead and crowd Jack. They won't admit it but even with the subject being out of their comfort zone, they all enjoyed listening to it. Jack is always immature and full of laughs and good times- basically a kid himself. To hear him talk of such adult subjects just didn't seem to fit his personality and it's nice to see that side of Jack. Not to mention, talking about it really brought them closer together as friends like they could talk about anything now. You could hear the fire, passion and love in Jack's voice when he described the scene so vividly. It's like he could remember it so clearly and how he wish he could rewind time to relive his and Elsa's first time.

Jack tries to forget the memory but how could he? Elsa was like an angel to him. Never in his years of being an mortal and immortal was he graced with something so pure, innocent and perfect. She was her own kind of snowflake. Plus, how can you forget that night when it was after a big fight or the morning after where Elsa looked so cute embarrassed?

"Did...Elsa get pregnant, Jack?" Tooth asks carefully to avoid Jack any pain.
"Yeah, Elsa got pregnant." Jack laughs.

Arendelle Winter 1867

Jack never slept. His arms were around the sleeping Elsa who never had a nightmare. Jack kissed her smooth soft skin and ran his fingers down her body over and over again. Bruises covered Elsa's fragile body and dried blood was streaking her hair. Jack regretted hurting Elsa. He knew Elsa being engaged to Oscar wasn't her fault but the society they live in. Rules state this and rules state that. Last night, they broke one of the rules that a woman should only have sex with one man and they have to be married. Not only is Elsa a woman but she is also a Queen and is suppose to be the perfect of all women. According to the church rules, Elsa just condemned herself to spend her afterlife in hell.

The two lay naked on a now clear ice floor (as during the events of last night the floor thawed itself to be as perfect as it first was) underneath an ice blanket Jack made during the night for them to cuddle under. Their clothes lay scattered around them. The sun soon came up into the sky to greet Jack and to pull Elsa out of her ever so sweet dream. Her eyes slowly fluttered open and she rubbed the sleep out of it.

She looked around trying to understand where she was and to remember the events of last night. She felt the blazing pain on her head and on her lip. When she tried to sit up, she ached all over. Then she noticed she was naked and remember what happened last night. Her. Jack. Her and Jack. For a while she sat up with her eyes wide open as she realized what she just did! The Queen! Not even married! What has she done!? Panic spread through her. Snow fell from the ceiling and of course Jack noticed. Jack soon sat up and began to kiss the shoulder of Elsa's.

"Morning beautiful." Jack muttered through all the kissing.
"W-What!?" Elsa suddenly stands up with the ice blanket held to her front to protect her privacy. "What-oh my God! What have I done!? What did I do!?"
"Me." Jack laughed pulling at the blanket. "Hey come on Elsa, give me some blankets. Feeling a little awkward here."

Elsa didn't move or let go of the blanket. She stared down at Jack, her eyes not leaving his. Jack did the same but then looked at the floor and sighed.

"Okay...so I won't cover myself. Come lie back down."
"NO!" Elsa screamed. "Jack! What-why..."
"Hey!" Jack got up and flew to Elsa and put a finger to her lips. "Calm. No one will know. No one can even see me except you."
"Yes but..." Elsa sighed and sat back down. "I'm engaged."
"To a man you don't love." Jack sat down behind her and wrapped his arms round her and kissed her temple.
"And who said I loved you?" Elsa turned her head round to him.
"You did. Last night." Jack chuckled into Elsa's ear.
"I DID?"
"Oh yeah." Jack laughed. "You most certainly did. Plus, I think someone who didn't love me would scream as much as you did."

Elsa's whole face turned red and she pushed Jack away and got up. She wrapped the blanket all the way round her and walked away. Jack fell back laughing at the very embarrassed Elsa. Elsa felt shaky inside and kept trembling though she was not cold. Jack sat back up laughed more.

"Aw no, Elsa. Come back! I didn't mean it...even if it was true...I didn't mean it." Jack cracked himself up and just turned into fits of laughter.

Elsa didn't listen. She looked around very embarrassed trying to find clothes. The clothes were all around her but she was so panicked she couldn't even see them. Jack fed up of Elsa's charade, got up and flew himself over to the back of Elsa. He stood on the blanket Elsa had round her and watched as Elsa walked on, not noticing. The blanket came falling down like a waterfall exposing all of Elsa. Elsa immediately covered herself with her hands and turned to find Jack with his arms folded.

"Jack!" hissed she.
"I've seen it all last night Elsa. There's literally nothing new I haven't seen...except for that face you're pulling right now."

Elsa moaned before collapsing on her knees and cried. She took hold of the blanket and weakly pulled it. It was as if Elsa had used up all her strength and had finally given up on life. Jack sighed and got down in front of her.

"Hey," he caught her attention and put a hand on her cheek, clearing away a tear with his thumb. "It's okay."

Elsa leaned over and kissed Jack just as fast as Jack did last night to her. Jack rose onto his knees, Elsa following his lead. His arms wrapped round her and her armed wrapped round his neck. They suddenly part and stare at each other for a while.

"Round two?" Jack asked.
"Yes please." Elsa giggled.

Jack twirled her onto the ground and got up on top and Elsa gave shrieks of joy.

...

Being the first for each other, they found themselves very clingy to each other. Jack and Elsa couldn't leave each other- except when Elsa went to the privy as she was still human. Jack refused to leave Elsa and Elsa refused to let him go. It got so bad that Jack took Elsa to northern countries and snowed them into a blizzard with her watching. After a while, they decided to freeze the countries together as one. They had fun with this. They had multiple dates from the top of Big Ben to the Eiffel Tower. Elsa loved the countries. Her favourite was Ireland though she had no idea why. There was just something about Ireland she loved so much. Jack joked about the luck of the Irish and the rainbows, pots of gold, lucky four-leaf clover and once in a while, leprechauns. Jack even brought up the banshee to scare Elsa but it didn't work.

"I don't get why you like Ireland so much. Out of all the fancy countries you like this dump!"
"It's not a dump. Sure it only has three weather forecasts: it was raining, it is raining and it will rain, doesn't make it a dump!"
"Fine, fine. Whatever." Jack laughed.
"I like their traditional music. The violin and...weird thing." Elsa laughed while holding Jack's hand on their way back to Arendelle.
"You mean the fiddle and bagpipes?"
"Yeah...if that's what you call them."
"What else do you like about Ireland?" Jack asked.
"Their dancing! Oh Jack, I've never seen a human move their feet and legs like that in my life! I love it!"

Jack just laughed and flew her back to the ice palace for more fun.

Ever since their first time, Jack and Elsa couldn't get enough of each other. That whole week Elsa had to herself was a way for the two of them to release the year's build up of sexual tension. In the middle of the week, when they were once again going at it, Oscar arrived at the palace.

"Elsa?" he called.

Elsa who was on her bed of snow under Jack tore away from their kiss. They look at each other confused.

"That wasn't you." Elsa panicked said.
"I know it wasn't me." Jack, also panicked with a hint of sarcasm said.

Elsa pushed Jack off and left him to put his clothes back on- though he didn't actually have to because no one but Elsa could see him. Elsa however just flicked her hand and wore her sparkling blue dress and braided her hair before walking down the steps. She she left she made sure to use her hips to leave Jack staring as she walked away. When Elsa looked down, she saw Oscar looking around at the palace.

"Oscar?" she called down to him.
"Elsa? Are you okay? I haven't heard from you in ages darling."
"Darling?" Jack flew over and wrapped his arm around Elsa.
"I get a week alone Oscar after my birthday. Alone!" Elsa tried to make 'alone' as clear as possible.
"I know dear but I was worried. You up here all alone."
"I'm fine on my own love, I can protect myself."
"Yes dear, whatever you say dear though we all know that's not true. You're nothing more than a woman."
Elsa felt very offended. Jack put his hat on and gave an 'ooooohhhh!' sound and chuckled. "I can't wait to see this." He kissed Elsa on the cheek.

Elsa raised her hand and the ground Oscar stood on rose to where she was. He looked around confused and scared. Elsa with her to hand pointed forward like what a flight attended does when showing the exits of a plane (though this is way ahead of time to where our story is now.) Two walls built up on the edges of the ground that rose and surrounded Oscar. Elsa then had her arms stretched out with her middle fingers touching each others tip and pushed it into her chest. The made a wall appear at the back of where Oscar was stand and then push forward, pushing Oscar with it to the edge. Finally, with two fingers, Elsa poked the her arm out as if she was mastering how to control lightening, not ice. An ice needle forms out and goes so precise to his neck like she did with the soldier before with Hans. Oscar looks at her in fear.

"I maybe a woman, but I'm a strong woman, a Queen and the best damn thing that your eyes will ever see." Elsa smiled.
Jack laughed, "And he hasn't seen all of you like me."
"I-I'm sorry Elsa...I thought..."
"You thought because you're a man, you're a King and you're my fiancée you could take me on as if I was some weakling? I come up to the mountains to be alone and to create snow and ice as I so wish. I sometimes do little tricks at the castle but I like being alone to unleash what I'm really capable off. Anna and the others back home can respect my me time, why can't you?"
Oscar cleared his throat and gulped trying to avoid the very pointy end of the icicle that had been set to pierce his neck. "Well...I should go then?"
"I think so too." Elsa agreed with an evil smile on her face.
"Can...you let me go?"

Elsa put her hands together and pushed it low and everything disappeared and Oscar dropped to the ground. Saying goodbye to his fiancée, he left. Elsa turned to Jack and smiled.

"I don't care what you think, I'm still strong than you." Jack laughed.
"Oh really." Elsa smiled and curved into his body.
"You don't scare me."
"We shall see." Elsa tugged at his clothes and the two went in to do where they left off.

What do you think? Oh! Some facts about Northern/Republic of Ireland. I think I mentioned in the last chapter how England, Wales, Scotland and Ireland made up the United Kingdon of Great Britain. That was the case back at the time but then Ireland was split around 1921 into Northern Ireland and the Republic of Ireland. Now, it's England, Wales, Scotland and Northern Ireland that make up the United Kingdom of Great Britain. I myself a from Northern Ireland.

My mother finds the Irish culture fascinating so I did a bit of Irish dancing when I was younger. I loved my ghillies for my soft shoe dance. I quit before I got my shoes for my hard shoe dance (they're like tap dancing shoes but not quite.) I regret quitting now but I was like five when I quit? Anyway, Northern Ireland and Republic of Ireland are completely different. I'm only saying this because I've met many people who think Ireland is a whole and have never heard of Northern Ireland. Also, we don't have the Irish accent. People from other countries think we're Scottish haha and we talk to fast (i never notice but I've grown up with it so it's normal for me.)

Irish became well known around the time Ireland was split but it has always been an Irish tradition even before then. Back then to Irish dance, you would have worn your Sunday best. It wasn't till around 70's (i believe) that they brought the Irish dancing dresses which are sooo cute!

The quote about the rain is one I've made up myself and say on a daily bases and I'm not really a fan of here. I really don't like living here but I guess lots of people say that about their home :L:L

But there ya go. Hope you enjoyed this chapter xxx

~ChibiNagisaSakura