chapter 26
The blonde worked her way to the sun-kissed shoulder, leaving a nasty mark on it that would get purple the day after. She couldn't care less.
When they look at each other again, Anna sees Elsa's eyes are heavy with love – no, passion. With a hand on blonde tresses, the redhead guides Elsa back to her body, and Elsa goes in. She finds Anna's pulse under her velvety tongue, closes her mouth around it and she sucks – she sucks it hard. The girl moans under her. Elsa takes the invitation as Anna ducks her head to the side, exposing more skin to be marked. Elsa nips it many times, slowly, and then runs the tip of her tongue over the agitated skin to soothe the pleasant pain.
Anna is jelly in her arms, leaning into her with bated breath when they connect their foreheads.
"I love when you fall apart because of me", the blonde whispers, and that did it. Anna sensually growls before kissing her passionately. Elsa fights for air but the other girl had none of it, crushing their bodies together as though she wanted them to become one. In truth, she wanted that freaking tease right there and now, on the table or the floor! Whatever! But it was cold indeed so her solution came in two demanding words:
"Bed. Now."
-x-
Elsa's ruby lips move into a smirk as she wraps Anna's legs around her waist and walks to the corridor in the back of the cottage. She walks the whole way giving Anna's lips random pecks as if multitasking was no big deal. The ginger then was glad she's being carried because she was pretty sure she would've tripped many ways, if not fallen, hurting them both.
"Which way?", Elsa asks. Her voice was getting low and husky and Anna likes it very much.
"Left", she whispers before cupping the blonde's porcelain cheeks to kiss her again. The woman moans lightly in response, pressing Anna against the wall as they continue the make out. Her arms find their way around Elsa's neck, bringing her as close as possible as she deepens the kiss. When Elsa's tongue gets into play, she teasingly bites it and retreats, "I said bed, now."
"I am trying!", Elsa whines, "Stop making me lose focus."
Elsa and Anna finally reach the bedroom and was it fancy! The bed was thick, tall and large, right in front of an incredible heater on the door wall. The light was orange and pretty dim, which set a nice mood. There were more cool things to notice in the room but they were too busy taking their clothes off. Each girl ended up in their underwear because "these, you take by yourself", as Anna phrased.
Hands and mouths were on each other, Elsa carefully guiding them north so they could have room to play. They lie down side by side, looking, kissing, touching, cherishing one another as though it's been ages they haven't met, or as if that was the first time they've seen each other – which wasn't a lie. They have never seen each other that way, so vulnerable, so exposed. And they loved it.
Anna leaned in, wrapping a leg around Elsa who gladly holds it for dear life with one hand as the other holds the shorter woman by the neck, tugging those infamous locks in the back of it, earning moans. Anna lowers her warm hands across snow-white skin, caressing the dimples on Elsa's lower back; the blonde hums slightly and Anna smiles in the kiss.
Elsa's hands were cold as they cupped the ginger's breasts, squeezing them lightly before kissing each one. Anna did the same after those hands migrated to her back, rubbing circles on her skin as she loves those full pert breasts that were pale was the moonlight… with cherries on the top, which she greatly appreciated.
"Oh, Anna…" was the blonde's response. Her voice was so much beautifuller when she moans!
Anna wanted Elsa to know that.
But her mouth was too busy at the moment.
She twirls her tongue and Elsa becomes hostage of pleasure, head thrown back as she lets a moan out every time she exhales. If her neck and collarbone were delicious what were her nipples! Anna swears she was becoming addicted.
Caresses on her scalp encourage the redhead to continue her excellent work. When her tongue begged her to give a break, she retreats and blows some air against moist skin, making the blonde enjoyably shudder.
Anna lies on the pillow again to allow Elsa to have some fun. The blonde drinks her in. She lets her eyes travel down the lithe figure, unconsciously licking her lips as her gaze lingers on two hard buttons struggling against the bra fabric. Good thing about being a girl is that you unclasp those restricting garments like a boss and as one she undid the lacy clothing, throwing it across the room. Anna giggles at that, but the giggling doesn't last long when Elsa catches a soft nipple between her teeth, bathing it with her tongue. She suckles one while massaging the other, taking turns so both can enjoy it, a miscellaneous of the heat of her tongue and the coldness of her hands. Anna's yelps were truly gratifying.
Elsa was swift in her moves, Anna knew that. She would never explain, though, how those pale hands ended up sliding her undies to her knees so quickly. The blonde was already moving her to be on her back when she finally understood what was going on. She then held Elsa's cheeks, stopping those lust-driven actions.
"Are you sure about this?"
Elsa stares at Anna, smiling at her caring behavior despite the arousal flame licking them both. She kisses Anna's nose.
"I'm sure about us."
She caresses Anna's arms, grabbing her thin wrists and placing them at each side of the girl's body.
"Hands here."
Anna shudders at the command, unable to stifle the thrill building up in her throat.
And with that, Anna brings her legs up around Elsa's shoulders after her descent of open mouthed kisses across slightly tanned skin. Elsa looks up at Anna one last time.
Anna's brows furrows, eyes close and mouth opens for shallow breaths as Elsa's tongue touches her sex ever so slowly, as though she didn't want to hurt the redhead's delicate folds. The girl was thankful by Elsa's consideration but she wanted more, she wanted it all – and it seemed like Elsa just understood her need as her tongue lapped her lover harder, then faster. Anna's back arches.
"Fu- Fuck…"
Elsa's cold nose touches her fiery curls as the blonde opens her mouth to suck Anna, tanned hands fiercely holding the sheets, approving groans encourage her to devour, to ravish. And she does so, oh yes, she does. Elsa forgets what air is as she repeatedly forces her mouth in Anna, closing the gap between them so she can give firmer strokes, tasting every inch of that glistening slit. Those cute hips were continuously rocking as her moans got louder, not a care in the world. And damn, how Elsa enjoyed the sounds her lover makes.
Drunk on randiness, Elsa probably didn't notice Anna's body in a conflicted state between release and build-up, making her muscles limp and tensed in a matter of seconds. Anna's mind was a haze by the quick peak of pleasure, what is Elsa's tongue!?
She pants harshly as smooth lips wrap around her pearl, warm tongue swiping across its tip. Her mouth opens in a silent scream and the warmth of her belly dissipates. A warm thick flow invades the blonde's lips and she takes all of it, treasuring each drop with closed eyes.
It was sort of embarrassing, she never came so hard. But at the same time, it was pleasing. Even her body knows how much she loves the dorky blonde currently above her. Anna smiles at Elsa, wiping her wet chin with her thumb.
"You messy eater."
Elsa gives her a snort.
"Bowl's too full."
"Good lord, Elsa. We need to work on your humor", she brings their lips together. It was funny to taste yourself in someone's mouth. It makes you acknowledge they just got up from there and it shows they claimed you at the same time they are yours.
You're mine…
Elsa suddenly stops kissing and hisses, lowering her hips just a bit. Unknowingly, Anna had pressed a knee between her legs. As the ginger becomes aware of it, she starts kissing Elsa again, giving her needy blonde just the friction she needed. Elsa appreciates it and explores Anna's mouth, every nook and cranny, biting her lower lip every time that wonderful knee is pressed against her aching core.
"Anna", she pleads and Anna earnestly complies. Elsa's womanly hips are held in place and the girl bellow her quickly pulls her damp underwear aside, no time to be wasted by taking it off. The grin Elsa shows is the most rewarding thing in the world. She inserts one finger, not to hurt the woman but as soon as she gets to know the blonde's insides, a "two" is meekly whispered to her.
Both Elsa and Anna had no rush. At that moment, they had all the time in the world. And so they enjoyed the ride, dilated pupils locked, shy smiles exchanged. Everything was pleasurable in a seamless way until the redhead decided to curl her fingers in and fuck how Elsa wished the girl had done it sooner! It reached just the right spot. And Anna felt – she felt how the walls tightened around her digits, how they trapped her inside, so she fluttered her fingertips, rubbing the spot as flush rose to that gorgeous face damp with sweat. Elsa feels her head light and warm as she loses control over her rocking hips. Mewls of pleasure give Anna confidence to rest the palm of her hand on swollen lips, squeezing them together to massage the bundle of nerves.
That was the final push.
A last cry was uttered before collapse.
And Anna caught her just in time for a tender embrace.
"You okay?", she murmurs very softly in Elsa's ear. It takes a while but Elsa finally nods as she quivers in tingly afterglow.
"I'm wonderful", she kisses the shoulder in front of her, "You're wonderful."
And with entangled legs and damp spots on the bed sheets, they fall asleep.
-x-
When Elsa opens her eyes again, she is greeted with a pink sky. Its colour, though, wasn't as warm as the fragile body besides her. She gets on her elbows to have a better look at the untamed flow of red all over her girlfriend's side and the long trail of drool that made her giggle. She rests her cheeks on her hands and watches the cuteness in front of her. The cuteness that is hers.
"Why are you awake…", Anna mumbles softly.
"Dunno. I just woke up."
Elsa pushes a strand of damp hair off the ginger's sweaty forehead and kisses it longingly. They stay in silence for a while; neither feeling the need to speak.
Anna rolls on her sides and blinks the sleepiness away, "Something bothering you?"
"Hm" was Elsa's response, her eyes counting Anna's freckles as she traces random patterns on them with her fingertip, "Do you really think I can make it?"
"Make it…?", Anna moves forward and gives Elsa's cheek a peck before getting up. The blonde quietly follows her naked butt making its way out of the door. Anna comes back quickly, duffel bag thrown at the mattress as she jumps on it.
"What is it?"
She doesn't answer. She loves when her girlfriend gets curious. Drawstring loosened, the redhead shoves her hand in, grabbing a white and blue case.
She looks at Elsa, "Uh…", she bites her lip, "First, promise you won't hate me?"
"Hate you? Anna…", she takes one of Anna's hands in hers, "I would never hate you."
"Okay…"
Gathering all the courage she could, the redhead opens the case, showing all the photos she collected throughout their time together. In silence, Elsa stared at the material, sheepishly picking some photos to take a better look.
"This… Those are us…", she points at the photography and looks at Anna, who nods, "Gods, look at all this."
For a couple of minutes, Anna said nothing, allowing Elsa to aww and smile at the memories of everything they've done so far.
"I haven't realized how important everybody became to me", she reaches Anna's face and strokes it, "You make me so happy. Thank you, Anna."
Said girl looks down, "Don't thank me yet…"
"Why not?"
"Well… I'm glad that you're not mad that I made our friends follow us and take pictures of everything. I mean, I thought you could've thought that I was being a stal…", Elsa cuts her off with a bold peck so Anna gets she wants her to get to the point, "My plan was for you to hand this to the judge or social worker, to show you're a good person, thus a good guardian", she looked at Elsa, "I… I thought about handing it to Oaken but better giving it to you… Els?"
The blonde looks at her bewilderedly, thumbs mindlessly stroking her freckled cheek.
"You did that for me?"
And then Anna's weak voice came.
"…I love you."
Elsa mumbles incoherent words, a grin plastered on her face. As her cheeks clinch her eyes, tears fall. She breaks down in front of Anna, but both know those are happy tears.
-x-
The two women were sitting on one of the hundred plastic benches the airport offers to its users. Elsa's head under Anna's chin as the freckled woman holds her close.
After a day spent marking and memorizing every part of each other, they called Marshmallow who took a bus to the cottage and drove everyone to the airport. He was currently grabbing coffee from some machine.
"I'll meet Oaken halfway."
"Hm…"
Whatever conversation Elsa tried to start was killed by Anna's laconic answers. If Elsa was grumpy the day her attorney announced her departure, now, ready to leave, Anna was mortified. She was gripping Elsa's shoulder as though if she didn't, the woman would slip away.
The blonde raised her head to meet Anna's somber eyes.
"I'll be back before you miss me", she gives her a kiss.
"What if I miss you already…?"
"Aw, you two are so full of cheese", Marsh interrupts. His comment gets some chuckles from the sad ginger.
"Way to spoil the moment", Anna grabs the proffered coffee and takes a sip, "This tastes like death."
"Never expect much from pricey airport coffee."
Sitting beside Elsa, the large man starts asking Elsa to do (and buy) many things as soon as she gets some free time in Norway. He missed some true Danish.
It didn't take long for the airport to announce the passengers of the flight Elsa would be taking should head to check-in.
Marsh stands up, picking Elsa's bags to give them some room. The blonde turns around, taking her girlfriend's hands in hers, caressing her knuckles. They didn't know what to say, Anna notices that. But what could they say? A "good bye" wouldn't express what they're feeling and it hurts like a motherfucker. "Safe trip"? In Anna's opinion, that would just make them nervous about the travel not being safe – which it is going to be. It has to. Elsa felt "I love you" wouldn't convey everything she means to say.
Anna tiptoes to kiss her blonde in the lips. When they part, Elsa trails her nose affectionally against Anna's cheek, kissing the corner of her mouth.
"Don't forget me while you're there", the redhead jokes.
"I won't think about anything else."