Chapter 5

A N: Okay real life. I don't like you. But you keep kicking me. I'm down! I'm down! I'm already down! Okay you win. I'm escaping to fanfiction.

This has been the only thing that keeps me from feeling truly depressed. If you don't like this story. Please don't comment. And please don't read further. I'm putting it on here because I like it. I hope others like it. Everyone with an internet connection has the ability to post on here, so let me do it too. Please don't crush my already fragile psyche.

Standard disclaimer. I don't want or need to be sued. I don't intend any harm. I don't intend copyright infringement. These are fictional characters! I just want to make them happy!

-rating is M. If you don't like smut, don't read.

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Tap. Tap. Tap.

Liam jolted awake and sat up in his bed. Tap. Tap. Disgruntled at being awoken, he jerked the covers off and crossed the room in a couple of quick strides. "Wha—" he cut himself off from growling out that irritated word of greeting and coughed out, "Elsa?!" The low evening hallway lights dimly illuminated her. She stood before him in a simple tank top and shorts, her loose fist held up as if ready to knock again.

"Liam? I- I… I need uh." She lowered her hand as she looked at him through her lashes shyly.

"What lass? What do you need?"

"You," Elsa launched herself into him and wound her arms around him as their lips crashed together. He staggered back with the force of her momentum. In moments he regained his footing but the back of his legs met the bed. Without hesitation he sat down and Elsa spread her legs to sit astride his lap.

The feel of her clothed heat against him brought his cock to full attention. His member had a mind of its own as it sought her warmth out. Elsa moaned and her mouth opened. Their tongues slid together and Liam quickly stood back up so that he could turn and lay her on the bed. He hovered over her as he pulled his mouth away. "Gods, Elsa, are you sure?"

"Please!" She moaned and Liam's hands began to push her shirt up. He had just began to slip his fingers up from the bottom of her breast, up the soft curvature, to the hard peak when——

Beep. Beep. Beep.—— He woke up!

Liam groaned and felt his body release his pent up seed into his boxers as if he were a teenage boy. "God! Oh god! Oh god!" His half asleep mind was reveling in the glorious wet dream he'd experienced. Gingerly he got up and began to change. He still planned to run this morning… until he heard the thunder. "Bloody hell!" He'd known the inclement weather was coming, known it in his bones last night. But, he'd forgotten. That dream was under his skin and seared into his mind, causing forgetfulness.

He was up now, and there was no reason not to start his day, even though he'd pause his daily exercise. So he grabbed this day's clothes and stepped into his en-suite bathroom. The hot water cascaded down, wetting his hair, his shoulders, his chest. As it traveled down, so too did Liam's hand. He grasped his cock which was once again hard. He reasoned that if there was any chance he'd see Elsa today, he'd be sure to embarrass himself unless he got his body under control. Liam's other hand braced himself against the shower wall as he imagined his dream continuing. He imagined it was Elsa's soft hand stroking him, rather than his own. He imagined her hard nipples pressed against his chest, could hear her giggle as his chest hair tickled her. He imagined slipping his fingers into her warm heat, her cries as he brought her closer and closer to pleasure. He moaned knowing he was so close to release again. He conjured an image of Elsa's legs wrapped around him, her wet pussy encasing him and the two of them lost in ecstasy together. Then her voice, came unbidden to his mind. "I spent a great deal of time not touching anyone." Liam balls tightened, his body shuddering, and he came as the realization that Elsa was probably a virgin registered. The mantras of "Oh Gods!" escaping his mouth again.

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Elsa was alone holding a cup of tea in Granny's diner when Liam entered via the BNB hallway. She smiled when she saw him and he came over to her table. Liam leaned down and kissed her cheek, and asked if he could join her. "Of course," she quickly replied. He sat in the booth seat across from her. Ruby came up to their table and asked if he was ready to order.

"Have you ordered?" Liam asked Elsa.

"Just the tea," she replied.

"Ladies first," he indicated. After placing their orders, Elsa reached across the table and Liam took her hand in his.

"So…" Elsa started but hesitated.

"What is it?" Liam asked.

"What are we?" Elsa asked and then but her lip as if she hadn't meant to ask in such a direct manor.

"In the realm that Killian and I come from, I think this is called courting."

"In Arendalle too," Elsa volunteered.

"Here it's called dating," Ruby supplied as she brought their food. "Sorry, you too, wolf hearing." Both Elsa and Liam looked at her, then back to each other. They let go of their hands to begin eating. Liam felt a blush rise onto his cheeks. He wondered if any of the grunts and words that he'd spoken this morning had been overheard.

"Are you—" Elsa began. "Dating … anyone else?"

Liam met her eyes. "No. No one else has captured my attention like you." Elsa blushed prettily.

"Good," she said with a smile.

"What do you want to do today?" Liam asked.

"Anna said that she's having the sonogram today. I wanted her and Kristof to have that moment together. Can I come back to the library?"

"Of course," Liam replied.

"Am I bothering you by being there," she asked shyly.

"Not at all." They contributed to eat their breakfast, in comfortable silence and watched the rain steadily slow and then stop. Once they left the diner, they walked to the library hand in hand.

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Elsa was walking between the rows of bookcases aimlessly. Liam had given her several more volumes to review and while the information on Arendalle was interesting, most of it was already known to her. There seemed to be little information on Northuldra. She wasn't too surprised, knowing now that the land had been regarded with suspicion by her grandfather and by his preceding generations. And the books on magical children seemed to be more cautionary tales, without offering any real advise.

She had always loved libraries. In the library in her and Anna's palace, she hadn't felt nearly as lonely. The books always were able to open up new worlds to her. Elsa selected a book at random and began the first page. With novels, always felt that she needed to read a page or two before deciding if she liked the book. Storybrooke's library was sorted by sections. She wasn't in the magical section any longer. And this book was by An author she'd never heard of, Jane Austin.

Belle had left for lunch, and Liam decided to look for Elsa to see if she wanted to do the same soon. He didn't find Elsa in the magical section and began to look for her. He felt sure that she wouldn't have left without saying something. He wandered and saw her reading. "Find something interesting?" Elsa startled at his soft voice, she was so wrapped up in the book. Dropping it, she started to apologize as Liam waved her apology away as he picked the book up for her. "No, I didn't mean to make you jump love?" Even though they were alone, they both spoke softly.

She smiled, "Love?"

"Ahhh—," he felt the blush rise again. "Term of endearment, but…"

"But?"

"But, I don't say it to everyone," he finally whispered.

"Good," Elsa whispered back as she wrapped her arms around him. She leaned into him and Liam smiled as he kissed her. Elsa shifted to bring herself even closer, dual moans from the contact escaped them. This time Elsa swiped her tongue across the seam of Liam's lips. Deepening the kiss was brought back memories of Liam's dream and before he knew what he was doing, he pressed Elsa back against the bookcase. The noise of a few books toppling over brought them back to their senses. They broke apart giggling. Elsa's eyes went down to the books on the floor back up to Liam. She smiled as she simply said, "Oops."

Liam carded his fingers through Elsa's hair and cradled her head, tilting her face so he could taste her lips again. "Well, if we're going to make a mess, we might as well do it right." This kiss felt hungrier and more desperate. Liam slid both of his hands to Elsa's waist and lifted her, guiding one then the other leg around his waist. As he pressed her against the bookcase, he kissed down her neck to where it met her shoulder. Elsa whimpered and shuddered, and used her hands to push his face away so that she could kiss him again. Their tongues battled, hands were roaming on each other's hair. "Elsa! We have to stop!" Liam whispered in between kisses.

"I know!" Elsa whispered back. They pressed their foreheads together.

"I'm sorry," guilt began to wash over Liam. "You're a queen—"

"Former queen-"

"Royalty! And I'm, I'm nobo—"

"Don't!" Elsa pushed against him and he lowered her so that she was standing. "Don't say you're nobody!" Tears we're shining in her eyes. "If I've learned one thing about myself, it's that I trust my own heart, my own instincts. I don't care about your past or your parentage! It doesn't matter. I l-like you Liam!"

Snow had begun to fall around them, and it took a moment for Liam to register this amazing gift of Elsa's. He smiled at her, and in another moment, she too seemed to realize that she'd let her emotions control her powers for a moment. Liam took her into his arms and hugged her close. "I'm sorry, love," he whispered. "I don't know if I'm worth it—-"

"Liam!"

"-but if you think I am, I'll endeavor to be worthy of you." They stood together just holding each other. They finally broke apart when they heard the library door open, Belle was back from lunch or a new patron was visiting. Liam shyly smiled as he made his way back to the circulation desk. He knew that he and Elsa were moving fast, but it didn't feel rushed to him. He honestly hoped she felt the same.

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End of chapter 5