Okay, so it's my b'day today and I've written this fic as a gift to all my loyal readers. I do however, require something from you, read on, and all will be explained at the end. As always, reviews are very much welcome xx
"Anna, Anna!" Kristoff yelled as he caught up to the redhead just as she was about to pull out of the parking lot.
Anna wound down the window and gave the burly blonde a perplexed look. "Where's the fire?" She joked, earning her a reproachful glare as the man tried to catch his breath.
"I'm glad I caught you. Listen, I know it's short notice, but I got you a date for tomorrow night." He explained as he leant against the car door for support, clutching his ribs.
"You what?" Anna roared at the man, "Kristoff, we've been through this, I'm done dating."
"Just hear me out, okay?" He puffed. "She's just your type, insanely gorgeous, long blonde hair, blue eyes, and she's only in town for the weekend on some family trip."
Anna looked at her work mate and friend as if he'd lost his mind. "If she's only in town for the weekend then why are you setting me up with her?"
Kristoff rolled his eyes at the redhead as he straightened up now that he'd caught his breath. "Because, you and I both know, that it's high time you get yourself laid." He replied bluntly.
Anna choked on her own spit and felt her face flame up. "Excuse me!" She barked, the gall of the man!
"Oh, come on Anna, it's been like, six months since you last got some, you're so wound up you're gonna wear out the batteries, and everyone knows it. Come on, what do you have to lose? If things don't go well, you'll never see her again, and if it does go well… you could end the night a pair of long legs wrapped around your waist… or face, whichever." Kristoff shrugged casually.
"Kristoff!" Anna chided, apparently her face could go redder than the blazing sun. "My god you're disgusting! Where did you even meet this girl anyway? And what's her name?"
"Her name is Elsa, she's staying at a friend's place in my apartment, we met in the lobby and got to chatting. She's really nice Anna, really sweet, well spoken, eloquent… and looks like she'd be dynamite in bed." He finished with a sly smile and waggle of his brows.
"Kristoff, really?" Anna groaned as she pinched the bridge of her nose. "If I agree to go on this date, how do I contact this Elsa woman?" She asked, if only to get her friend off her back – not that she wanted this date in the slightest, she'd written off love altogether after she had come home to find her girlfriend of three years in bed with another woman.
"You don't, it's all organised, you just have to turn up to the restaurant The Ice Palace at seven tomorrow evening, everything is already set." Kristoff smiled broadly at Anna, he knew she wouldn't back out now that she knew the girl would be waiting for her, she wasn't the type to stand another person up.
"I hate you." She growled lowly as she shot daggers at her friend. "You're a dick. You know that?"
"No," Kristoff countered, "I like dick, there's a difference."
Anna gagged and put her car into reverse. "You're disgusting and a dick, and I'm still going to kill you, especially if this ends badly." She said as she began to back out of her space, Kristoff smiling broadly behind her as he waved cheerfully.
"Have a fucking good time!" He called and shot her a wink, Anna merely stuck up her middle finger at him and drove away.
Anna trudged through her font door, closing it a little harder than she'd meant to and causing the wood to slam against the frame. "Bloody Kristoff and his bloody meddling." She mumbled under her breath.
"Hey Anna-banana, rough day at work?" Her father asked as the still seething girl threw her bag onto the kitchen counter.
"No." She groaned. "It's bloody Kristoff. He's set me up on a date for tomorrow night and I have no way out of it."
"Well maybe it's time to move on," her father suggested with a kind smile. "Get back on the horse so to speak."
"Not you too." Anna moaned as she slumped into a chair at the kitchen island and pinched the bridge of her nose. "I just don't think I'm ready for this, Papa." She admitted with a sigh.
"Anna, what Meg did was horrible, and she gave you a frozen heart, but that was a long time ago now, it's time to get yourself back out there. It would just be nice to see my daughter truly happy for the first time in forever, thaw that heart of yours before it freezes over entirely." Agnarr said warmly as he laid his hand over his daughter's. "Think of this as a way to change your lonely world, a chance to find true love. Love is an open door, Anna, it's time to let it go, move on, you might be a bit of a fixer-upper, but you can fix a fixer-upper up with a little bit of love."
"I suppose you're right." Anna sighed in agreeance as she leant back in her chair. "It has been a while."
Agnarr smiled broadly, "that's my girl." He said proudly before his smile faulted and he sighed himself. "Now, I do have some news to tell you that you're probably not going to like… Your mother called."
"She what!" Anna choked as she almost fell of her chair in shock. "We haven't heard from her in years, what does she want now?" Anna's mother, Idunn, ran out with her older sister thirteen years ago and they hadn't seen her since, she didn't even call for birthday's or Christmases, she only made contact when she wanted something.
"Your sister has come back to Arendelle, she wants to meet you." Her father explained hesitantly as he busied himself in the kitchen, he was clearly just as nervous about this as she was. "She wants to get to know her family, Anna."
Anna swore under breath and scoffed, throwing her hands up before slamming them back down on the bench. "She's had thirteen years to do that, thirteen years to get to know us, thirteen years where we've heard nothing from her, I don't even remember what she looks like, why the fuck would I want to get to know her now?" Anna felt livid, her sister was eight when they were separated, she could remember them being close as children and then suddenly, one day she was gone, along with her mother and Anna hadn't heard from the girl since.
Every year Anna made birthday and Christmas cards for the sister that she could barely remember, every year she waited for a reply, a response, anything to show that her sister still cared. But not once had she heard anything back, not a single letter or even a thank you, her sister could have been dead for all Anna knew.
"I don't know why now after all this time, but I think we should give her a chance to explain, Anna. She's my daughter too, and I miss her every day. It's not her fault that Idunn took off with her and cut all contact, who knows what your mother has told her over the years, she might be innocent in all of this, kept away from us by your mother's spite." Agnarr rubbed his hands over his face, "look, I'm not saying that I'm going to throw her a big welcome home party or anything, but I am going to give her a chance, I can't just throw away my other daughter, I'm not your mother."
Anna sighed and slipped off her chair, walking over to her father and wrapping her arms around his waist, burying her head into his chest. "I know you're not Papa." She reassured him. "I guess I'm just nervous and shocked and, maybe, a little scared. I don't remember much about her, only little bits here and there. It's not like we talk about her much."
"I know my little sunflower, and I'm sorry about that, it's my fault you don't know much about her." Her father said glumly as he kissed the top of her head affectionately.
"It's not your fault, it's Mama's for keeping us apart, and I know how hard it was for you, and how hard it is for you to talk about her, I just… don't know what to expect and that's making me feel a little uneasy." Anna explained as she held her father tighter, revelling in their close relationship. "So, when is Alesia coming?" She asked nervously.
"She's coming here, Sunday afternoon, at three. We can all have a coffee, have a chat, if it goes well we can decide what to do from there. And if it doesn't…"
"It will, Papa. I promise, it will."
Anna was seated at a small booth in the flash restaurant Kristoff had picked out. She was very much regretting agreeing to this date, especially now that she knew her sister would be visiting tomorrow, she already felt nervous enough about that, add onto it the nerves of a first date, and Anna was just about ready to throw up.
She began picking at her cuticles and chewing her nails, looking around every few seconds with her heart hammering in her throat. She really didn't want to be here, and she was just about to get up and leave when a pair of long, shapely legs, the colour of the crispest snow entered her vision and her mind suddenly drew a blank as she gulped and looked up.
Before her stood a goddess of pale colouring, her long platinum-blonde hair was done up in a loose braid which came over her shoulder and rested upon one of two perfectly full breasts. Her body was toned but she still had magnificent natural curves that were well defined beneath the tight icy blue dress she wore, the colour matching the shade of the woman's eyes exactly.
That dress reached her mid-thigh leaving lots of moon-pale skin for Anna's eyes to drink up, she sure wouldn't mind running her tongue all the way up those legs, starting from her ankles, over those amazing calves and higher and higher until she reached…
"Anna?" The goddess spoke, her voice so soft and beautiful, like a glorious melody, and it took Anna a few moments to catch up with the fact that it was her name the goddess had uttered.
Anna looked back up to meet the woman's eyes and suddenly forgot why she even considered leaving in the first place. "Err, actually it's Ah-na, with a long ahh sound." She corrected, a blush creeping over her cheeks.
The girl's face softened, a glorious smile curling her lips – one that made Anna's heart stammer in her chest and butterflies flutter in her stomach, she couldn't remember ever having such an intense attraction to a woman so suddenly before. "My apologies, Anna" The goddess said with a nod of her head. "You have a beautiful name." She complemented as she took one of Anna's hands in her own and kissed it lightly. "A beautiful name for an equally beautiful woman."
"Thank you. You look beautifuller!" Anna blurted as a rush of heat burned her face. "I mean, not fuller, you don't look fuller." She scrambled with her words before she was able to embarrass herself further, "just more- more beautiful." My god, only Anna would manage to make such a fool out of herself on a first date.
The girl giggled and released Anna's hand and gracefully slid into the booth opposite her. "Thank you, I'm Elsa by the way, your friend Christopher was quite insistent that I meet you." She said with a quiet chuckle as she placed her purse on the table beside her.
"It's Kristoff, actually." She corrected Elsa for the second time, "and yes, he was very insistent about me meeting you, he seems to think I need to err… put myself out there again, I guess you could say." She felt that blush grow as Kristoff's words played in her memory, although, she had already forgotten why she'd been so opposed to his suggestion of ending the night with Elsa's legs wrapped around her waist… or face. Whichever.
Both seemed like very good options to the redhead right now.
Elsa folded her hands on the table and inclined her head. "Is that so?" She asked. "Well, I'm glad he did, I would never have had the chance to meet you otherwise."
Anna was pretty sure her blush was soon going to become a permanent fixture on her face if Elsa kept this up. "Likewise." Was all she managed to get out, the blonde across from her had reached over and taken one of Anna's hands in her own and was now drawing light circles on her palm with her fingertip and Anna's mind had gone wonderfully blank.
They were soon interrupted by a waiter asking what they'd like to drink and if they'd like any entrees. Elsa ordered a red wine for herself, and Anna – who was under the legal drinking age – got a vodka sunrise… sans vodka.
"So, may I be as bold as to ask for your age? Under the legal age for alcohol I assume, judging by your choice in beverage." Elsa asked as she watched Anna's fingers twitch slightly from her touch.
It took the redhead a moment to pull herself out of the contented lull the blonde had put her in, those dainty fingers on her palm were sending tingles through her body and her mind had very much been turned to mush. "Ah, I turned eighteen last spring." She eventually answered somewhat distractedly. "You?"
"I was Twenty-one in the summer." Elsa replied.
"Huh. I pegged you more for a winter baby." Anna said as her eyes roamed over the blonde's pale skin and icy blue eyes.
"I get that a lot." She laughed, the sound was like music to Anna's ears, a melody she wanted to hear on repeat, over and over again. "I could say the same for you being a child of autumn, with your red hair and sun kissed skin, Kristoff may have mentioned something about you having a fiery personality too."
Anna ducked her head a little and chuckled softly. "Well, he isn't wrong there, although I do worry what else he told you about me."
Elsa turned Anna's palm back over and brought the top of her hand to her lips again. "Only good things." She answered vaguely.
They were soon interrupted again by the arrival of their drinks, the girls had decided to forgo the entrees and moved straight onto their mains – Anna wanted to leave room for dessert. Elsa would make a delectable dessert indeed, the raunchier part of her brain pointed out, and the redhead had to force herself to close her mouth before she started to drool.
The night continued to proceed in a similar fashion, wooing and flirting abounded as the girls grew more comfortable with each other. Elsa's leg had brushed Anna's calf under the table and the redhead had to remind herself to breathe as a heat began to rise in her belly.
At some point between their mains and dessert, Elsa wanted to show Anna something on her phone, and instead of sliding the device across the table, the blonde had stood and settled herself against Anna's side, their bodies nestled together as Elsa held out the screen with one hand and the other settled on Anna's thigh, her warm breath breezing over Anna's ear and neck. This time, Anna did forget to breathe as she felt a shudder move through her body, her eyes rolling back in her head as she did her best to bite back the moan that threatened to escape her chest – however, Elsa must have heard it, as that hand on her thigh tightened briefly and the redhead felt her legs part instinctively.
She was pretty sure Elsa's hand was just about to slide further up her leg and under her mini-skirt when they were yet again interrupted by their waiter – their dessert had arrived, and Anna found herself fighting back a growl as Elsa slid herself back into the seat opposite her.
The sight that met her eyes when she looked back at her new friend, could only be described as one of pure lust. Elsa's eyes were dark and wonderfully dilated, her cheeks and chest were flushed with the most alluring shade of pink Anna had ever seen, with her nostrils flared, and her bust rising and falling harshly.
Elsa's eyes kept flicking down to Anna's lips as she licked her own unconsciously. The amount of sheer want displayed in those cobalt orbs was enough to make Anna regret the dessert they'd ordered, the only thing she wanted right now was Elsa, naked and sweaty, writhing beneath her, screaming her name in euphoria. However, when Elsa scooped up a spoonful of gooey and warm chocolate cake, along with a decent dollop of ice cream and actually fed it to Anna, before popping the spoon into her own mouth and sucking it clean – Anna decided that perhaps dessert wasn't such a bad idea after all.
It didn't take the pair long to polish off the heavenly treat together, and without thinking, Anna flicked out her finger, swirling it around the plate as she secured some left-over sauce and began to bring it up to her mouth – only to have her wrist caught and suddenly there were hot lips wrapping around her digit as it was sucked into Elsa's mouth, her tongue twisting around making sure to clean off every last morsel, and Anna moaned… loudly.
A mere instant later, Elsa was standing and leaning over the table, her hands fisting Anna's blouse as she locked their lips together. It took Anna's brain a second or two to catch up with what was happening, but as soon as she did she returned the kiss with as much fervour as Elsa.
The table was proving to be a hinderance, both girls were desperately trying to press closer to each other, but the wood was blocking their way. "My place. Now." Elsa growled huskily as she broke the kiss out of frustration.
Anna bent down to pick up her bag from the floor, and when she turned back around, Elsa was standing right next to her, her eyes locked on Anna's as her hands went to the back of her head tangling in her hair as those lips crashed down on hers again.
Anna wrapped her hands around Elsa's waist and found herself being pushed back until she was once again sitting in the booth seat with Elsa straddling her lap. The rest of the world had been completely blocked out to the girls, both of them forgetting that not only were they in public, but also in a high-end restaurant, and making out like hormonal teens probably wasn't acceptable.
They only came crashing back down to earth when a staff member cleared their throat loudly, and when Anna came to her senses, she realised her hands were underneath Elsa's dress, her supple rear resting in her palms.
Elsa's perfect braid was now mussed with strands of hair sticking out in random places, her dress was almost bunched up around her waist and she was breathing erratically against Anna's lips. The redhead was sure that if she looked in a mirror, her appearance would only rival Elsa's.
The blonde removed herself from Anna's lap and straightened up her skirt before pulling a few bills from her purse and throwing them onto the table – the amount more than enough to cover both their meals and a healthy tip for the staff.
Anna found her hand being grabbed as Elsa almost pulled her arm out of her socket and began dragging the redhead from the restaurant, in the direction of Kristoff's building where the blonde was staying for the weekend.
The redhead barely paid attention to where they were going, her eyes glued to Elsa's ass as they powerwalked through the streets. They reached an area darker than the rest, the light above them was out, and all of a sudden Anna found herself pinned against the brick wall, Elsa's knee went straight between her thighs and pressed up, her hands pinned above her head as Elsa rolled her body into Anna's.
"Fuck, Elsa!" She moaned as she fought to stay on her feet, those talented lips leaving scorching trails over the skin on her neck. Anna felt herself grinding against the limb between her legs, desperate for more friction, more skin beneath her hands, more of Elsa's scent overloading her senses. "Your place, now." Anna growled as she fisted snow-white hair, pulling those lips away from her neck before she found herself too lost to care.
The girls practically ran to the apartment building, Anna's finger kept slamming the up button on the elevator as they waited in the lobby, Elsa was standing behind Anna, her body pressed into Anna's back, her nails digging into her hips, her mouth sucking at her neck again. They heard a ding and rushed into the small lift, standing at opposite ends, their hands clasping the railing behind them, their chests heaving as they eyed each other like predators from across the small space.
The moment that door closed, the duo launched themselves at each other, their hands grabbing at hair, their mouths moving ferociously against each other now that they had finally found a little bit of privacy.
Anna felt herself being pushed back, Elsa pinning her against the wall – yeah that girl definitely had a thing for control – her hands sliding around Anna's front as they began to make quick work of the buttons on her blouse.
Elsa's lips left Anna's, trailing down her chin, along her jawline and onto her ear where they found the lobe and sucked. The redhead was thankful for the railing under her palms as it was currently doing the job of holding her body up, Anna's ears had always been her weak spot – both for sound and sensitivity – and she was fighting to stay upright. The redhead moaned gutturally when she felt even teeth nibbling at the lobe before they pulled at it lightly and began leaving a path of red welts down her neck.
Elsa's mouth continued to descend down her throat and onto her now exposed chest, her blouse open and pushed aside as Elsa kissed the top of her bra-clad breasts. Anna's hands fisted Elsa's hair as she tugged until she could pull that head back up to hers, their lips meeting with fervour over and over as they devoured each other, and the redhead found herself begging for a power outage when those nimble fingers slipped beneath the fabric of her bra, her tort nipple suddenly exposed to the sweat heated air in the elevator. The idea of being trapped inside the metal box all alone with Elsa was a very enticing one indeed, even if she did desperately want to get the girl horizontal as soon as possible.
Elsa's hands had just begun to slide up her thigh and lightly graze over her panty covered centre when the lift started to slow. Anna bucked and growled lowly in her throat when those fingers pressed down over the throbbing nub at the apex of her legs and swirled it in a circle before pulling away and hitching her skirt back down.
"Patience." Elsa husked against her lips as a soft ding rang out from the speakers above them and Anna swore loudly when that door opened, and Kristoff was standing on the opposite side.
"Anna!" He choked in surprise as his eyes raked up and down the almost half-naked, and more than a little pleasurably dishevelled redhead.
Anna didn't even have the time to register her embarrassment as Elsa pulled her from the lift and dragged her to her room.
The moment Elsa's door was shut, Anna was pushed up against it as clothes were torn away, being throw haphazardly around the room. Her fingers worked at getting that braid of Elsa's undone so that she could tangle her fingers through her starlight coloured hair, the texture like silk as each strand slid through her grasp.
Elsa's mouth had found the spot behind Anna's ear and began to suck, the redhead was forced to use the blonde's hair to hold herself up as her knees threatened to buckle beneath her. There were two dainty hands cupping her heaving chest, and a completely nude and sinfully sweaty body pressing up against her own, those dexterous fingers working magic over her straining nipples.
One of Elsa's hands left her breast and began to slide over her stomach, down her navel and past her copper curls before dipping into the pulsating flesh between her thighs.
Anna moaned loudly, her hips bucking on their own volition as Elsa's fingers fluttered and twisted within her, searching for that one patch that when found, had her curling forward and biting into Elsa's shoulder before the blonde's thumb pressed down and Anna's head was snapping back, her spine warping as she cried out into the silent night.
Elsa's mouth had found the hardened peak upon her supple breast and her tongue began swirling the erect nub around in her mouth. Elsa then released it with a pop and blew hot breath over it, watching as goosebumps rose around it.
Just as Anna felt herself getting close – that tight spring low in her belly beginning to coil – Elsa removed her fingers, earning her an angry growl from the redhead, but just as Anna was about to scold her and demand that she get back to work, Elsa was on her knees, her hands resting on Anna's thighs, her eyes watching the redhead's face as her tongue poked out and began to lick at Anna's folds.
Elsa groaned at that first taste before grabbing Anna's leg and placing it over her shoulder, giving the blonde more space to work.
"Oh, fuck! Elsa!" Anna cried as Elsa's experienced mouth set her on fire. "Oh, god, please, please don't stop." She begged desperately.
Elsa's eyes rolled back in her head, her answering moan vibrating against Anna's lower lips as the blonde's tongue and mouth began to work at a punishing pace between the redhead's legs.
That coil grew tighter and tighter as Anna's legs began to shake, she was very thankful that Elsa was helping to hold her up because a flash of heat began to flood her body, as that rolling wave continued to build and build before it crashed over her, sending Anna into pleasurable oblivion as she screamed Elsa's name in euphoria.
Before she even had the chance to recover, Anna felt herself being picked up, her legs wrapping around Elsa's waist automatically as the blonde reconnected their lips, Anna tasting herself on Elsa's tongue as she was carried to the bed and quite literally, thrown on the mattress, a predatory Elsa crawling up her body, kissing her sweat-drenched flesh as she went.
Anna found herself a little lost at the sheer amount of moon-pale skin that she was finally able to touch. She wrapped her arms around Elsa's neck, pulling her down, her nails raking along milky flesh, leaving red marks in their wake as their bodies slid against each other.
She tried to flip their positions, she desperately wanted to be on top, to touch and taste just as Elsa was doing, but the blonde thwarted her attempts, grasping Anna's wrists and pinning the above her head again.
"Keep them there." Elsa growled directly into Anna's ear, causing the redhead to arch and groan, relenting to the blonde's demands, even though she wanted nothing more than to make Elsa crumble beneath her hands and mouth. "Your ears are very sensitive, aren't they?" She husked as her tongue trailed over the shell of one of the aforementioned organs.
Anna gulped and willed her mind back to the present – not an easy task when there was silky soft flesh melding with her own and hot breath gliding over cheek. "Y-yes." She said… panted… breathed.
Elsa lowered the register of her voice and chuckled wickedly into Anna's ear as she rolled her body into the redhead's again. Anna fisted the sheets above her head, her back warping, lifting off the mattress below her, pushing up and into Elsa's.
Elsa moved to kiss Anna's lips briefly, before shifting to the opposite side and husking in the so far, neglected ear. "I have never wanted anyone as much as I want you right now, Anna. To see you come undone at my touch, over and over again." Elsa purred, although, to the redhead, it sounded much more like a promise. "I love the way you sound, how you're so responsive." Two fingers entered Anna easily, making her draw in a sudden hitched breath. "Yes, just like that." Elsa hissed. "The way you taste is simply sinful, I feel like I can't get enough." Anna groaned as Elsa's tongue slowly slid down her throat. "I hunger for you, crave you. Gods, the things you do to me… I don't even think you know." Anna bucked and cried out as a third finger joined the other two.
She had never felt this wanted before, this desired. It was making her head spin with how much need Elsa could draw from her, how hot the girl of such pale colouring could make her feel. There was something about the blonde that made Anna long for more, made her feel so connected and safe. This night had been the best she'd ever experienced, and it wasn't just the sex – although, the sex was… incredible – no, there was something about Elsa that made Anna want to get to know her better, all of her, she felt like somehow, she'd known this woman her entire life or maybe from a past one.
Whatever it was, Anna was willing to give Elsa her all, she felt so much trust when she looked into those eyes, so much affection, that she found it hard to believe she'd only just met her a few short hours ago.
Anna was broken out of her thoughts when Elsa suddenly removed her fingers, sitting up in her lap, giving the redhead the most glorious view of those two perfectly rounded breasts. She forgot all about keeping her hands above her head and brought them up to cup those pert mounds, but Elsa obviously hadn't, she grabbed Anna's wrists again and forced them back down, pressing them into the mattress.
"Uh-uh." The blonde chided playfully. "No touching."
Anna groaned in frustration, "Elsa, please, you're teasing me." She pouted. "Let me touch you."
Elsa bent down and leaned in again, Anna's eyes following the soft sway of the blonde's breasts as she moved. "Not yet." She husked against Anna's lips before capturing the lower one between her teeth and pulling it back before releasing it so that the redhead could suck it into her own mouth, Elsa's taste lingering on her tongue.
The older woman sat up in Anna's lap again and swung her leg over before sliding off the bed. "Wait here." She commanded.
Anna, feeling suddenly confused and thinking that maybe she'd done something to upset the other girl, sat up suddenly and grabbed Elsa's wrist before she could retreat any further. "Where are you going?" She asked.
Elsa took a step back towards the bed, her hands cradling Anna's face as she bent her neck and kissed the redhead deeply, "I'm just getting something." She whispered softly against Anna's lips, "don't worry, I'll be back in a second."
Anna watched as Elsa sauntered over to her suitcase hidden within the closet, her teal eyes mesmerised by the sway of her hips and behind. She flopped back onto the bed, her arms splayed behind her as she waited to hear those footsteps returning.
No more than a minute later, she finally heard Elsa coming back, Anna's confusion turned to arousal as she saw the appendage Elsa was now wearing. "You like?" Elsa questioned as she waggled the strap-on that hung from her hips.
Anna groaned and nodded her head. "Very much so." She purred, biting her lip as she quirked a single finger, beckoning the blonde forward.
Elsa laughed lowly and prowled towards Anna, looking very much like a huntress stalking her prey. Anna gulped audibly as the blonde climbed onto the bed and slowly began to crawl towards the redhead, a predatory glint in her eyes. When Elsa reached Anna she nestled herself between the freckled girl's legs, grasping her hips as she pulled the redhead towards her, the erect toy positioned at Anna's dripping entrance as she slowly guided it in.
"Oh, fuck!" Anna cried, twisting her head to the side as her fingers twisted in the sheets above her, she couldn't remember the last time she'd felt so deliciously filled.
Elsa began to set a languid pace, slowly moving her hips between Anna's, not wanting to rush or make the redhead come too soon, it was clear she wanted to make this last as long as she could.
The soft, silky drag of the toy along Anna's inner walls made the redhead buck and cry out, her legs wrapping around Elsa's waist, allowing her more room to move, to thrust deeper, giving her more control.
Elsa placed her hands either side of Anna's head, their noses and foreheads touching with each slow thrust, their lips gliding against each other as they panted into each other's mouths. "God, Elsa." Anna mewled as she forgot all about Elsa's 'no touching' rule and wrapped her arms around the blonde's neck, her hands tangling in golden locks and tugging lightly causing Elsa's eyes to slip shut as she groaned in pleasure.
"Anna!" Elsa cried when Anna pulled her hair roughly during one particularly sharp thrust. "Gods, what you do to me."
Anna smirked and tugged again making Elsa's back warp and her hips buck sharply, she clearly liked having her hair pulled. "Turnabout's fair play." She teased as she gave the strands between her fingers another hard tug and twisted below Elsa, flipping their positions so that the redhead was now on top.
Elsa was now looking up at Anna, her eyes wide with shock as she comprehended their new position. The redhead grabbed Elsa's wrists as she made to flip them again, and this time it was Elsa that was pinned to the mattress and Anna in control.
Anna bent at the waist and breathed into Elsa's ear. "I'm not a very patient woman, and I like to be on top." She growled as she began to suck on Elsa's pulse point.
"Anna, I-" Elsa began to protest but Anna silenced her with a kiss.
"Shh. Let me take care of you." She whispered against those lips as she continued to move her hips, the toy still nestled within her.
Anna continued to kiss and suck at Elsa's neck, revelling in her newfound freedom to touch and taste. Her hands began to map out the most alluring expanse of moon-pale skin she'd ever seen, sliding along her arms and over her clavicle, before dancing across her chest until they reached those supple mounds she'd been dying to touch.
Elsa seemed to have forgotten herself a little as she arched into Anna's hands when they began to knead at her breast, her thumbs rolling over her erect nipples before the redhead bent down and sucked one into her mouth, her tongue twisting over the hardened nub, Elsa moaning brokenly below her.
Anna released Elsa's nipple with a light 'pop' and sat up in her lap, pulling the blonde up with her, pressing their bodies close together as she continued to ride the appendage within her. Her arms linked around Elsa's neck as her fingers tangled in blonde hair once again. When Anna tugged on those golden strands again, Elsa bucked roughly, thrusting deeply inside the redhead as she grasped Anna's hips just to hold herself upright.
Their pace began to quicken as Anna felt herself nearing precipice, and she knew Elsa was close too, her breathing was ragged as it puffed against Anna's mouth, her eyes kept fluttering shut as they rolled back in their sockets, the hands around her waist gripped her tighter – Elsa's nails digging into Anna's flesh as they moaned brokenly together.
Anna grew louder as the fire in her belly grew hotter, the hands in Elsa's hair tightened their grip, and she began swearing liberally – not that any of it made sense, her words coming out as a jumbled mess, her brain too lost to make sense of anything that wasn't Elsa.
Elsa's taste, Elsa's touch, Elsa's eyes on hers, Elsa's scent, Elsa's voice, Elsa, Elsa…
"Elsa!"
"Fuck, Anna!"
The pair cried out as they tumbled over the edge together, their foreheads pressed together, their bodies shaking before freezing and going taut, as their breathing hitched and held with their faces screwed up in pleasurable ecstasy – their mouths forming that tell-tale 'O'.
Anna slumped forward and rolled off Elsa, still breathing staccato as she wiped the sweat from her brow and half-draped herself over the blonde's body. As Elsa still recovered, Anna took a moment to carefully examine the silky skin beneath her fingertips.
She hadn't noticed before, but Elsa had a very light smattering of freckles over the bridge of her nose and on her shoulder. Anna placed a kiss on Elsa's arm and began to lightly trace each pale dot with her fingertip.
Elsa rolled onto her side and propped herself up with one hand as the other brushed a stray hair from Anna's face. "Hi." She said softly.
"Hi- hi me?" Anna responded and then scoffed at herself and buried her reddening face into Elsa's chest because, of course Elsa was talking to her. "Sorry." She mumbled against sweat-damp flesh.
"Don't be." Elsa chuckled sweetly, "that was absolutely adorable." She moved herself back enough to be able to press a finger under Anna's chin and encourage those eyes to meet hers again. Then there were super-soft lips pressing tenderly against her own and Anna sighed in blissful contentment because she had never felt anything so wonderful before, so right, she felt like she could melt in Elsa's arms, in Elsa's kiss and she was beginning to wonder if Elsa felt it too.
"Can I just… say something… crazy?" Anna asked hesitantly some moments later.
Elsa giggled lightly and nodded her head. "I love crazy."
"All my life, I've felt like I was searching for something without ever knowing what it was, like there was this piece of me that was missing, y'know? And being with you… It's just… tonight…" Anna groaned and focused her eyes on the light freckles on Elsa's shoulder whilst she tried to sort out the jumbled mess of thoughts in her head.
Elsa rested a hand on Anna's cheek, the pad of her thumb brushing over it gently as she tilted that head back up and kissed her briefly. "It's okay." She whispered. "You can tell me."
Anna closed her eyes and sighed. "It's just, I feel like… tonight, with you…" Anna paused and took in another deep breath before willing her eyes to open and meet Elsa's. "I feel like I might have found it."
Elsa froze in Anna's arms and the redhead was now cursing herself because of course she'd just managed to say the wrong thing and scare what was possibly the best thing to have ever happened to her, away.
But then those lips were on hers again, kissing her with such emotion, such intensity that it bowled her over and threatened to carry her away. "Can I say something even crazier?" Elsa asked a few moments later drawing a soft giggle from the redhead. "I feel the same way. There's something about you, Anna. Something that makes me want to get to know everything about you, what makes you laugh, what makes you cry, what your favourite colour is and what kind of music you listen to. I want to know your deepest darkest secrets, all your fears and hopes, I want to learn everything there is to possibly know about you.
"I can't explain it, but I just feel drawn to you, like I've somehow known you my entire life. There is something about you that makes me feel warm and safe and like I'm… home. It just feels-"
"Right?" Anna offered.
Elsa smiled – beamed really. "Right." She said and then sighed. "See, we're already finishing each other's-"
"Sandwiches?" Anna joked lightly.
"That's not what I was going to say." Elsa laughed as she poked Anna in the ribs earning her a loud squawk from the redhead. "It's just easy, you know? I feel like I've somehow been here before, like we've met in another lifetime and something keeps bringing us together."
"It's like you can read my mind." Anna laughed softly, "I was so angry at Kristoff for setting me up on this blind date. He said I needed to get myself back out there, that I had been single long enough and it was time to open up my heart again. I really didn't want to; my last girlfriend and I had been together for three years when I came home to find her head between the legs of another woman. She was my first and only girlfriend, and she broke my heart, I'd written off dating completely. But Kristoff was insistent, he told me that because you were only in town for the weekend that I should go for it because I had nothing to lose. If it went wrong then it wouldn't matter 'cause I'd never seen you again and if it went well… well, then we'd end up in bed together." Anna scoffed and turned red.
"Well, he wasn't wrong there." Elsa laughed as she kissed Anna's forehead.
"But he was wrong." Anna countered as she propped herself up on one arm and began to slowly trace light patterns over Elsa's clavicle and chest. "Because now that I'm here, I don't want to leave, and I did have something to lose – you. And I know that sounds totally insane because we've literally only just met, and I don't want to scare you away, but I just feel like I'm about to lose something that could be really special." Anna felt a prickle in her eyes and suddenly realised that she was crying. She cursed herself again, she was already in too deep with Elsa and was bound to drive the girl away if she kept this up.
Two soft and shaky hands came up to cup her face, Elsa's thumbs brushing those tears away as she leant in and kissed Anna, over and over again until the girl was panting below her. Then there was a hot mouth sucking at Anna's neck, long fingers dancing over her body, and all her fears suddenly melted away.
"Do you really have to leave?" Anna asked glumly as she buttoned up her blouse from the day before.
Elsa smiled sadly and walked over to where Anna was standing, her hands coming up to rest either side of Anna's cheeks as she kissed her and then rested their foreheads together. "Unfortunately, yes. I'm only here for the family thing I have today. I really wish I didn't have to go though, I wish I could just stay here with you instead." She explained regrettably as she brushed Anna's bangs from her face. "But, depending how things go today, I might consider moving to Arendelle. My mother and I aren't getting along right now, I don't want to go into it, but a few days ago I found out that she'd been lying to me for most of my life and I don't think I can face living with her again. Corona has nothing left to offer me, but in Arendelle, there's a wonderfully adorable girl who might just be my reason to stay."
Anna felt a rush of affection flood through her body, a giddy elation that made her heart swell and face light up. A broad smile stretched from ear to ear as she kissed Elsa over and over. "I think I'm becoming addicted to you." She murmured against those lips and held Elsa ever closer, she never wanted to let her go.
Elsa's hands began to slip down Anna's neck, over her shoulders and down her front as those buttons she'd just finished doing up, were slowly being undone again and her shirt was soon slipping off her shoulders as smooth lips began to press against her skin as it was revealed.
"Then let me indulge that affliction." Elsa growled.
Anna crept into the house as quietly as she could, her shoes in her hands, her hair mussed, makeup smeared, and her blouse still half undone as she made a beeline for her bedroom, desperately hoping her father wasn't around to see.
"Doing the walk of shame I see?" Agnarr chuckled from the lounge.
Anna stopped mid-stride and froze.
Oops, busted.
"I take it things went well last night then."
Anna blushed redder than the setting sun as she bit her lip and looked at her feet, pushing her hair back behind her ear. "Ah, yeah, actually. Really well." The smile on her face had never been wider as many wonderful memories of the night previous flooded her mind.
"I can see that." Agnarr laughed as he stood and walked over to his daughter, pulling her in for a tight hug. "I can't remember the last time I saw you smile like that. It suits you." He commented warmly as he kissed the top of Anna's head. "Now go and get cleaned up, your sister will be here in a few hours and you look like you haven't slept a wink."
Anna laughed and rolled her eyes. "That's 'cause I haven't slept a wink, Papa." She teased and legged it up the stairs before he could say another word.
A few short hours later, Anna was pacing in the kitchen, her nerves were back with full force and she felt like she was ready to pass out. She'd showered, put on clean clothes and tied her hair into her trademark twin plaits and now there was nothing left to do but wait.
Time that had seemed to be flying by before, now felt like it had stopped completely as the second hand on the clock slowly ticked by. She didn't want to be here, waiting for Alesia, waiting for the sister she didn't know, but already hated. All she wanted was to be back in the safety of Elsa's arms, to have her holding her tight, whispering sweet nothings in her ear again.
Good luck feisty-pants. I'm thinking of you. – was the text she'd received from Kristoff an hour earlier, she'd of course told her best friend all about her sister the moment her dad had brought it up. It helped to know she had his support.
She hadn't told Elsa, she just couldn't bring herself to do it. Just thinking about it made a sudden rage bubble up within her and that wasn't something she wanted to share with the blonde just yet.
At three o'clock on the dot, the doorbell rang.
Anna blanched and looked at her father with wide, pleading eyes. He walked over to his youngest daughter and pulled her into his arms. "It's okay sunflower, everything will be fine." He gave her a quick kiss to her forehead and went to answer the door.
"Hello." A timid voice said, it's owner blocked from Anna's view by the wooden door, but there was something very familiar about it's tone.
"Alesia, wow, look at you, you're all grown up. Please, come in." Anna could tell that her father was trying to keep his voice steady, trying to stay calm, welcoming – but she could hear the emotion behind it all.
"Thank you." The girl said, and Anna's heart suddenly stopped and dropped to the pit of her stomach when the woman finally came into view.
She had long milky legs, shapely hips and a generous bust, her pale skin was marred with red love-bites and her starlight coloured hair had been styled back into the braid from last night.
"You!" Anna balked as her head spun and she fought not to vomit. "No, no, no. This… this cannot be happening! You- you told me your name was Elsa! You- you lied to me!" She screeched as she rushed to grab onto the kitchen counter, her legs were shaking so badly she didn't think she could stay on her feet any longer. "What the fuck is wrong with you? I- I kissed you, I let you touch me, we- we slept together and now I find out that you're my sister!" Anna screamed with tears running down her face as her shell-shocked father stood there silently trying to process everything he'd just heard. "God, I think I'm going to be sick."
"Anna, please, I can explain! I didn't know who you were last night, I promise." Elsa's voice cracked as she choked up, her face looking just as pained as Anna felt. "And my name is Elsa, Mama changed it after she left with me. Only, she told me that you and Papa had died in a car crash, I had no idea you two even existed until a few days ago!" There were tears pouring from Elsa's eyes, her hands were shaking as she reached out to Anna. "Please, just- just let me explain. We can work this out. I'm just as shocked as you are."
Elsa laid her hand on Anna's shoulder, the redhead quickly swatted it away before bringing her own hand up and sending it flying across Elsa's cheek. "Don't fucking touch me." She growled and took off through the still open door, grabbing her father's keys on the way out and speeding away in his car.
"Kristoff! Kristoff fucking Bjorgman! You open this fucking door right now before I bash the fucking thing in. You're a fucking dick! No, you're worse than a fucking dick, you're the world's biggest arsehole and I hate you so much right now! Open this fucking door so I can fucking kill you!" Anna screamed at the top of her lungs, her fists pelting the wood in front of her.
Anna almost tumbled inside when the door finally opened. "That's not much of an incentive for me to open the door now, is it?" He joked as the redhead launched herself at him, absolutely livid as she began to hit his chest with her fists repeatedly.
"I hate you, I hate you, I hate you!" She cried as she continued to pummel the poor man.
"Whoa! Hey, hey, hey, hold up there feisty-pants, calm down. Tell me what happened?" He soothed as he wrapped his arms around the distraught redhead and slowly stroked her hair.
Anna broke down in his arms, "E-Elsa." She choked out.
"What… what happened? I kind figured that things were going really well between you two, considering she was pretty much fucking you in the lift." He joked as he tried to calm his friend down.
Anna gagged and forced the bile back down her throat. "She's my sister!" She cried and then her legs gave way and Kristoff had to carry her to the couch.
"Wait- what… I'm confused." Kristoff said bewilderedly as he sat her down on the sofa and pulled her into his arms again. "You fucked your sister?"
Anna groaned and scrubbed her face with her hands. "Yes! And it's all your fault!"
Kristoff fell silent for a moment before suddenly bursting out laughing. "Oh, my god! Ha ha ha, you fucked your sister! I'm- ha, sorry, it's just so fucking funny!" He roared between barks of laughter.
"It's not funny!" Anna screeched and slapped him again. "Kristoff, I liked her! I mean, I really, really liked her, and last night… last night I felt like I could fall for her, I was falling for her and now… now we're related and she's my sister and I just… I just don't know what to do!" Anna stood and began to pace around the room aimlessly, her arms flailing like a madwoman. "This is all your fault! I should have never let you talk me into that date! And now I just feel lost and hurt and confused and ashamed and disgusted and… and… gah! This is so fucking messed up! This is why I don't date!"
Kristoff gave her a pointed look as he stood and walked towards her. "You don't date just in case she's your sister?" He chuckled.
"You know that's not what I meant." She spat back at him. "I don't date 'cause it always ends in me getting hurt!" Anna growled, throwing her hands up in the air as she shot daggers at the burly blonde. "I'm staying here tonight." She said resolutely. "There's no way I'm going back there, I can't face her right now and I really don't want to have to explain everything to my father."
"You can stay here, but you are going to have to go home at some point, Anna. You're going to have to talk to your dad sooner or later, and do you really think staying in this apartment is the best idea when Elsa is staying in the same building, on the same floor?"
"I can't go back there." She whispered quietly into his chest as she broke down again. "I just can't."
"I loooove yooou Kristoff." Anna slurred drunkenly, the almost empty bottle of vodka hanging loosely in her grasp. "Have you ever kished a girl? – hic – 'Cause I have… I kished a girl and I liked it… the tashte of her… what are the words again?" She asked curiously as she stumbled over her own feet, her friend forced to lunge out and grab her before she faceplanted the floor.
"Anna!" Kristoff reprimanded as the girl began to giggle in his arms.
"Hehe, I fell for you." She chortled, "just like I fell for Elsa. Hic, Ha-ha, did you know, she's my sith- shish- sister? Ha-ha, how funny ish dat? I fucked my shishter… whao!" Anna's legs gave way as she flopped to the floor, the bottle clunking softly by her side. "I fucked my shishter and I liked it… the taste of her pussy juices… I hope my father don't mind it." She adlibbed before falling back and rolling around on the floor in hysterics.
Kristoff groaned and shook his head. "I think that's enough vodka for you, feisty-pants, especially as you're not actually old enough to be drinking."
"I am in Aust- Aust-ralia." Anna countered stubbornly.
"Well, we're in Arendelle, not Australia and the legal age here is twenty-one, not eighteen." He reached down to take the bottle from the redhead but ended up pulling his hand away sharply when Anna bit into the skin, leaving a perfect indentation of her teeth. "Ow! What was that for?" He cried as he cradled his throbbing limb and wiped her slobber off on his shirt.
"Mine!" She growled possessively, baring her teeth as she brought the bottle to her chest and hugged it tight. She then contradicted herself by holding the bottle out as she sat back up, swaying on the spot and offered him a drink. "Want thome?"
Kristoff shook his head and sighed. "No, I'm fine thanks. One of us has to stay sober to look after you." He pointed out as he watched the redhead take another swig. "You're trashed, Anna."
"Me? No I'm… not. I'm fine!" She insisted as she tried to stand to prove her point but only ended up tipping forward, her face falling directly into Kristoff's crotch. "Heh. Oops… Why is your penis in my face? I don't like peniseses…es…es…"
"Oh, god help me." Kristoff groaned as Anna used his legs to pull herself up – almost pulling his pants down at the same time. "That's enough now, Anna. You're going to make yourself sick." He warned as he made sure his lower half was still covered.
"What choo talkin' 'bout? I'm fine!" Anna swayed on the spot, her vision was a complete blur, and everything felt slow and sluggish. "Sure you don't want some?" She asked again holding the bottle out and accidentally whacking Kristoff in the face with it.
"Ah! Fuck, Anna!" Kristoff yelped as he pressed his hand to the lump that was now forming on his temple. "Give me that!" He made to grab for the bottle again, and this time was successful in prying it from the redhead's grasp.
"No fair." She pouted, swaying on the spot. "Is it just me or is it hot in here?" She asked as she fanned herself with her hands. "It's getting hot in here… so take off all your clothes." She began to sing as she grasped the hem of her shirt and started pulling it over her head – only for it to get stuck, leaving her face hidden and her chest completely exposed. "Hey! Who turned out the lights?"
Kristoff groaned again and helped the redhead out of her shirt, he should have just pulled it down, but knowing Anna, she'd probably just try to get it off again anyway.
"Oh, heeey, there you are! Wherechago?" Anna questioned drunkenly. "Ooh! Look, boobs!" She exclaimed in delight as she looked down at her own bra-clad chest and began to bounce her breasts with her hands. "Hehe, look Kristoff, they're dancing!"
"Oh for the love of-" Kristoff was interrupted when there was a sudden knock at the door. "Thank fuck for that, that had better be your dad, this is way too much for me to deal with." Kristoff almost ran to the door and pulled it open only to find a blonde-haired woman on the other side. "Elsa?"
"I'm sorry for barging in like this, especially at this hour, but is Anna here? I'd really like to talk to her, explain everything." She said apologetically as she tried to peer over her shoulder.
"Um, yeah… listen, she's not really herself right now…"
"Eltha!" Anna cried pushing Kristoff out of the way as she practically threw herself at her sister. "You came!" She paused for a second and then started giggling. "Hehe… you came… get it… 'cause I like… made you come last night… and thish morning… wanna come again?" Anna joked as she hung off a very confused and very surprised Elsa.
"Is she…"
"Drunk? Yeah. She's absolutely trashed." Kristoff deadpanned as he watched poor Elsa struggle as her sister hung off her shoulders, swaying on the spot as she bopped Elsa's nose.
"You're soooo cute." Anna drawled as she kissed Elsa's cheek. "You wanna fuck again, 'cause you know, I'd be down for dat." The redhead began leaving sloppy kisses down Elsa's neck as she tried to remove her shirt.
"Anna!" Elsa hissed, "we're sisters remember? No, I don't wanna 'fuck again'." She chided as she tried to pry the redhead off her, the drunk girl surprisingly strong considering her size and current condition. She then turned to Kristoff, "help!" She cried, her eyes begging him to do something.
"Oh c'mon, Eltha. The sky's awake, so I'm awake, so we have to play…" Anna teased, waggling her eyebrows as she bit her lip and grabbed Elsa's shirt, pulling her towards her sister as Anna attempted to grind against her.
"No way. I'm outta here, she's all yours, blondie." Kristoff laughed as handed Elsa the bottle of vodka and ran out the door, leaving the sisters alone to talk, or at least, leaving Elsa alone to deal with the mess they'd made… he'd made… whatever. Kristoff couldn't care less, he found his chance for freedom and took it.
"Ooo-kay… Come on Anna, let's get you comfortable." Elsa put the now empty bottle down on the kitchen bench and led her sister to the couch helping lower her onto it.
Anna held tight to Elsa's forearm and pulled her down until the blonde was forced to lay down on top of her sister. "Anna, this is highly inappropri-" Anna silenced Elsa by crashing her lips into the blonde's, forcing her tongue inside her mouth as her hands held the back of her head, preventing her from moving away.
Elsa pushed herself up, barely managing to pry herself from Anna's iron grip. "Anna, you can't do that. We're related, we're sisters, you can't go around kissing your sister!" She scolded as she sat back up on the couch, wiping her mouth and smoothing out her hair.
"But, but you kissed me last night." Anna pouted putting on her very best display of puppy dog eyes. "We even had sex! C'mon, let's do that again, it was soooo good!" She purred as she sat up and puckered up her lips making kissing sounds.
Elsa stood up and faced Anna, placing her hands on her sister's shoulders to hold her in place. "We didn't know we were sisters last night, Anna. But now we do, and it can't happen again." God, it was like trying to reason with a two-year-old… practically impossible. "And besides that, you are completely drunk, even if we weren't related, I wouldn't sleep with you, I'd be taking advantage and that's not okay."
Anna fluttered her eyelids and beamed at Elsa. "So knightly. You're like… like a… a… queen or something! All hail Queen Elsa!" Anna praised as she raised her arms in the air and bowed down to her sister.
"I can certainly understand why Kristoff was so eager to get away from you." Elsa laughed, "you're a hoot when you're drunk."
"Did choo say you wanna root? 'Cause like, dats what I want too!" Anna announced with glee as she grabbed onto her sister's hips and pushed her face into Elsa's crotch shaking her head over the fabric of her cotton skirt.
"God! Anna! Stop!" Elsa balked as she grabbed the back of Anna's head and yanked her hair backwards.
Anna looked up at the blonde licking her lips. "ooh, you like it rough, eh?"
Elsa groaned, she felt like she was on the brink of a breakdown herself. "God, will someone help me!" She begged to the universe, why did Kristoff leave her alone with this… this… animal? "Okay Anna, you win. How about we get you into bed." She took a deep breath and hoped this little stunt would get the redhead to lay down where she would pass out and Elsa could escape this madness.
Anna's eyes absolutely lit up from within as she clapped her hands excitedly. "Ooh! You takin' me to bed? Yes, yes, I wanna go to bed wit choo! I'll let-cha do whatever you want wiv me, my queen!" Anna bowed again, only to lose her balance, toppling forward as she fall off the couch.
Elsa couldn't help but laugh at her sister who's head was firmly planted on the floor with her ass in the air, her legs trapped between the couch and her body with her arms flailing at her sides. "Come on, up you get." She encouraged as she grasped Anna's bicep and helped her up.
"My hero!" The redhead exclaimed as she hung off Elsa again, utterly unable to stand on her own two feet.
"Fuck me." Elsa groaned under her breath as Anna began to topple again and she had to quickly grab her around the waist and hoist her over her shoulder just to get her to the bedroom.
"I'm about to." Anna giggled, "hey… is that my ass… or yours?"
"Kill me. Kill me now, this was not what I had in mind when I wanted to get to know my sister." She mumbled to herself as Anna's hands clasped her butt cheeks and there was nothing she could do about it.
Elsa carried Anna into the first bedroom she found and gently laid the redhead down on the mattress. "Okay, time for a little nap." She said as she began to pull off Anna's shoes.
"Wait- what? No, I don't wanna sleep." She groaned disappointedly. "You said we was gonna do it."
Elsa chose to ignore the redhead in favour of getting her into bed. She pulled back the sheets and tried to get Anna under them, but the stubborn girl wouldn't budge.
"Elsa, please, stay with me. I promise I'll go to sleep, I just…" Anna paused and sighed deeply as she looked down at the sheets and picked at a loose thread. "I just don't want to be alone right now."
Anna's sudden change in demeanour was startling. One minute completely sleazy and overly confident, and the next, almost sober and shy. It was enough to make Elsa's head spin. She eyed her sister curiously, there were even tears in her eyes, she suddenly looked so small and vulnerable, it made Elsa's heart clench.
She closed her eyes and sighed. "Okay." She relented. "Okay, just promise me you'll be on your best behaviour."
"I promise." Anna said softly as she sniffled and found Elsa reaching forward to wipe the tears from her eyes. She leant in to her sister's touch and smiled, "I love you." She whispered and found herself leaning in.
The next thing Elsa knew, she was on her back, the redhead on top of her, their mouths working fervently against each other as Anna's hand slid up her thigh, her skirt bunched around her waist.
Suddenly, Elsa's brain kicked itself into gear and caught up with what she was doing, her mind screeching to a halt as Anna entered her with two fingers.
"Ohmygod! Anna STOP!" She cried pushing her sister off her as she scrambled off the bed. "What the fuck do you think you're doing? I'm your sister! We can't be doing this!"
"Oh yeah?" Anna countered. "Then why are you so wet for me, huh?" She asked holding up her glistening fingers before popping them into her mouth and moaning softly.
Elsa suddenly felt sick, ashamed, how had she lost control like that? How could she have let this happen when she was supposed to be responsible for them both. "I need to get out of here." She said in a panic as she scooped up her shirt from the floor and pulled it back over her head, at a complete loss as to how it got there in the first place. Where the hell was Kristoff? "You, stay here!" She demanded angrily as she pointed her finger at Anna. "I'm getting some help."
"No, Elsa, wait, please!" Anna begged with tears in her eyes again. "Please, I'm sorry! I'm sorry, we can fix thi-" the redhead suddenly turned pale, her hands flew up to her mouth as she ran to the toilet, and began heaving violently over the bowl.
"Great, just great." Elsa groaned to herself as she was forced to take care of her sister… again.
Elsa's next half-hour was spent crouched beside Anna, rubbing her hand up and down her spine and holding her hair back as the redhead vomited constantly. She kept apologising in between heaves, "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry." Anna repeated over and over again like a mantra, and Elsa just kept reassuring that it was okay.
She didn't blame the redhead, she may have been angry at her before, furious even, but it wasn't like this was entirely her fault. If anything, it was Elsa's. She was the sober one, she was the one in charge, and somehow she still managed to lose control over everything and let her sister get the upper hand. It wasn't like she had any idea how to handle this either, her head was still spinning, and she was having trouble even beginning to process everything that had happened in the last twenty-four hours.
Soon Anna passed out, her head resting on the toilet seat and Elsa was really hoping that Kristoff cleaned it regularly. Elsa left her sister alone for a moment and went to find a few towels to cover the bed and a bucket… just in case. She then went back for Anna, scooping her up in her arms as gently as she could as she carried her back to bed.
"Sweet dreams my little princess." Elsa whispered as she brushed Anna's bangs back from her sweaty forehead and tiptoed out of the room.
A short time later, Kristoff finally reappeared. "Where's Anna?" He asked looking around his apartment.
Elsa pressed her finger to her lips, "shh, she just passed out."
Kristoff sighed and slumped onto his couch. "Well thank god for that!" He groaned and scrubbed his face with his hands. "Drunk Anna is hard work!"
Elsa scoffed and looked at him incredulously. "You have no idea." She threw herself on the sofa next to Kristoff and ran her hands through her hair.
"Why does it smell like sex in here? Well, sex and vomit – the latter I can kinda work out on my own." Kristoff asked as he fixed Elsa with narrowed eyes. "Did you two…"
"No, yes, well no, I mean… I just… forgot for a minute there, okay?" Elsa blurted as she got off the couch and began to pace back and forth. "But I stopped it before it went any further. It's not like this is a situation I've been in before, or that I have any idea how to handle it, and you saw what she was like before you left! She was all over me! I just… this is just… fuck!" Elsa ranted animatedly, her hands flinging out in all directions as she raved on. "I'm just confused, so, so confused. I mean, yesterday I met the most amazing woman and had the most incredible night with her and then today I go to meet my sister and she turns out to be the same woman I just slept with mere hours ago! What am I supposed to do? How am I supposed to handle this?"
"Whoa, calm down there, okay. God, you're so much like your sister, you know that?" Kristoff put his hands up in surrender. "Listen, I'm not judging you, at all, I promise. I can't even think about what it would be like to be in your position. I mean, your head must be spinning, even if you did sleep with her, I wouldn't be blaming you, it wouldn't be easy to suddenly have to change the way you see someone, especially when in the space of twenty-four hours that someone has gone from a lover to a relative, you're obviously very much attracted to her and you can't just turn that off." Kristoff reassured sympathetically.
"It's not just that." Elsa sighed as she sat back down again. "Three days ago, I thought my sister and father were dead. Ever since I was eight, Mama told me that they had died in a car crash. I was devastated, Anna and I were so close as kids, and I just wished it could have been like that again. But I knew it couldn't, they were gone, and I had to accept that, let it go and move on.
"Then the other day I was in my mum's room, looking for my birth certificate for some paperwork when I found a box. Inside were birthday cards, Christmas cards and letters all from Anna and Papa, for the last thirteen years they've been trying to get in contact with me and for the last thirteen years I had been made to believe that they were dead."
Elsa sighed again and pinched the bridge of her nose as she felt her eyes begin to prickle. "I confronted my mother and she didn't even try to deny it, she was so nonchalant about the whole thing, she practically blew me off when I started screaming at her.
"So, I packed up my bags and came here, to find the family I never new existed. Then I ran into you and agreed to this date because I needed to do something to get my mind off everything else that was going on. And I met Anna and there was this instant, profound connection between us, one that I couldn't explain, and it was so real and so intense, and I felt like… god, I felt like she could be the one for me."
Elsa groaned into her hands and slid them through her hair. "But then, Anna turned out to be my long-lost sister and I'm suddenly supposed to just forget everything we had, everything we did, everything we could have had. What I felt – feel – for Anna, is so strong that I was willing to leave Corona and move here, to Arendelle, just to give Anna and I a chance to be together. And I know I sound insane and I know it's ridiculous to think I could possibly feel something so strong for someone so soon and have it actually be real, but it is, Kristoff and I have no idea what to do. I mean, I'm still trying to process the fact that my father and sister are alive, let alone everything else." Another sigh, "what do I do? Where do I even begin? I just have no idea what to do with her."
"It seemed like you had a pretty good idea what to do with her last night in that elevator." Kristoff quipped, earning him a glare from Elsa.
"I meant outside of the bedroom, smartass." She retorted.
"You weren't in a bedroom." Kristoff bantered, and then drew a breath. "Look, just sit down with her, take everything off the table, forget about being sisters and sleeping together and just talk… preferably when Anna is sober and not so…"
"Worked up?" Elsa offered.
Kristoff scoffed. "I was gonna say horny, but sure, worked up works too… well, it doesn't, but you get what I mean."
"Are you always this…"
"Charming?"
"Annoying." Elsa groused.
"Pretty much." Kristoff agreed. "Sorry, I'm just trying to lighten the mood, the air in here is so thick, someone's going to choke on it."
Elsa chuckled softly in agreement. "So, what? We just sit down and talk?"
"Yeah. Forget everything you know about each other, forget trying to work out this whole sister, lover thing and just get to know each other, just talk and then you can go from there, see where it takes you." The burly blonde suggested.
"And what if we can't get over our romantic feelings to each other? What then?" Elsa asked with a sigh… this had been a very, very long day.
"Then it's up to the both of you to decide what you want to do. The way I see it, you have three options. One, forget about everything and have things to back to the way they were – no sisters, no lovers, just two separate people. Option two: You're just sisters with a really funny story of how you met. The last option, is giving in to those romantic feelings, being lovers not sisters, it's not like you two can procreate anyway.
"I'm not saying I agree with nor support incest, but this whole situation is unprecedented, and Anna is my best friend, I will support her, no matter what. You just need to go in with an open mind, forget about the 'what ifs' and the 'has beens' and just go with your gut, take things as they come, you'll both figure it out along the way."
"Okay, I'll try that. I mean it's not going to be easy, every time I see her I get butterflies in my stomach and my heart beats madly in my chest and all I can think about is…"
"Her naked and sweaty, writhing beneath you?"
"Yes. That." Elsa threw daggers at the other blonde as she felt her face grow hot with a fierce blush. "This just all happened way too fast, I think I need to get a little space, clear my head, so I can actually look at her as a person, not just-"
"A piece of meat?"
"Will you stop that!" She snapped. "Besides, I would never see her as a piece of meat… I'm a vag-etarian." Elsa quipped, stunning Kristoff in his tracks. "Anyway, this has been… god, I cant even begin to articulate what this has been, but I'm going to head home, whatever that is. Tell Anna, I'm sorry but I just need some time to process everything before I even think of trying to figure this mess out. Goodnight Kristoff." Elsa said as she hopped off the couch and began to make her way to the front door.
"Hey, Elsa." Kristoff called and waited for the platinum-blonde to stop and turn. "Don't run from her, okay? Almost everyone Anna has ever loved has run from her, I don't think she could handle losing another person she cares about."
Elsa paused for a second and nodded. "Okay." She promised. "I won't run." Elsa opened the door and was just about to close it when she paused again. "And, Kristoff?"
"Yeah?"
"Thanks." She said sincerely and then turned her back and walked out the door.
Okay wonderful readers, this is where you come in. I'm letting you decide the ending, do they:
A: Go there separate ways, and leave the past in the past
B: Stay Just sisters
C: Incest abounds and they stay lovers
D: All of the above
In a week I will tally up the total and then begin the next chapter. Can't wait to hear what you think!