"Oh my god, Anna, what the hell are you doing?"

My eyes widen in horror as I took in the scene before me. There stands my girlfriend, who I love with every ounce of my being, making a sandwich with peanut butter. And pickles.

"We're going for a picnic, aren't we? I was craving something new and thought this might hit the spot. You want me to make you one?"

I scoff. "Not a chance."

"Eh, your loss," she shrugs, closing the sandwich. "Besides, wasn't Elvis famous for eating this? I'm basically following the footsteps of a music visionary."

"You're thinking of peanut butter banana sandwiches. That's a normal thing."

"It wasn't in the 70s but now it is, so maybe in 50 years peanut butter and pickles will be all the rage."

I roll my eyes at Anna's playful expression, giving her a peck on the cheek as she passes me. "Fine, but you better hope for your sake that it doesn't make you unbearable to kiss afterwards."

"Oooh! I think this sandwich could use some mayo-"

"No!"

XXX

The park is nice and empty, with most neighbourhood kids probably out of town for the summer break. A cool evening breeze sends leaves fluttering down from the trees. Anna and I walk hand in hand, making our way to our favourite corner of the park. It's a patch of grass right behind a man made waterfall installation. If you know the right places to look, you can find the path that leads behind the waterfall so you're hidden from the world. We found it once when we were kids and used to use it as a hiding spot growing up.

Memories.

"Fancy setting up in there?" I suggest, pointing towards the falls. "For old times sake."

"Let's do it," she replies eagerly, gripping the basket and skipping ahead of me.

We each grab two corners of the red checkered picnic mat and spread it out onto the ground, the water reflecting the light off the inner walls of the cavern in the most beautiful way.

"It's been ages since we've been in here," I sigh blissfully, setting myself down. Anna's hysterical giggling takes me aback. "What?"

"I remember the last time we were here. We were 16."

The memories seem to hit me again and I can't hold back a small grin. "Was that when-"

"We came out to each other? Yeah." She lets out a chuckle. "You, Elsa Snow, are the most clueless person I have ever met. We were here, at this very spot. I had knots in my stomach so nervous about telling you that I liked girls. I was going to continue and say I liked you, but you went ahead and said 'I'm glad I can trust you with this. You're a great friend'."

Our laughter spills out of us, a warm blush spreading to my cheeks. "I guess I really am pretty clueless… I didn't mean to friendzone you back then."

"I hope not."

"It worked out for us in the end anyway," I shrug, taking a bite out of my bagel while Anna tucks into her monstrosity. "How we got together is much better than the cliche of secret location confession."

Anna puffs her cheeks and sticks her tongue out at me. "Hey! A confession under the waterfall would have been so romantic."

"You might be a romantic but I am here for the steam."

"You are unbelievable."

"You love it," I jib back.

"But Els, you felt the same way too, didn't you?" she asks, watching me curiously.

"Of course I did," I reply.

"How did you know? When did you know?"

I pause a moment to think. "Hmm… I think I knew for a long time. Since you moved in next door, really. I've always been cool in situations until I met you. At first, I thought it was me getting frazzled at the prospect of meeting someone new, but that feeling never really went away and I think deep down I knew." Her eyes are fixed upon me. Hanging on to my every word. I continue, "Unlike you, my parents never taught me about same sex relationships so everything I knew about myself was either from online or pure guesswork.

But I do remember the defining moment, the moment I knew I was absolutely hopelessly in love with you. That guy from school, Hans, was trying to hit on you. You were clearly not interested and told him so. Punched him right in the face. Boy, did you get in big trouble for that." I smile at the memory. "You knew what you wanted and you weren;t gonna let some guy take advantage of you. You're strong and determined and kind and… beautiful." My eyes wander up and down as I take her in. "I knew I wanted to be with you. But I was terrified you wouldn't feel the same."

Anna's expression sinks and she reaches out to grasp my arm gently. "I wish you had told me sooner…"

"I know," I sigh heavily. "It was just scary. Not many girls would want to be with someone like me."

"Don't be ridiculous. It doesn't matter what you have between your legs, it's who you are that I fell in love with. Besides, what you have between your legs is a huge plus for me." I slap her arm lightly as she laughs at my expense. "I was lucky my parents were always super open about conversations regarding LGBTQ things, coming out to them was pretty easy for me because I knew they would be okay with it. To be honest with you, I thought you were totally out of my league."

I almost choke on my bagel. "Bullshit."

"No kidding. You seemed to be out of everyone's league honestly. Beautiful, smart, athletic, who could compete? I think that's the only reason Hans went for me back then, because he knew he wouldn't stand a chance with you. Being together with you makes me feel like the luckiest girl alive."

"Really?" I ask bashfully.

"Really." She leans in for a kiss and I bring my face closer, only to recoil in horror as she lets out a nasty, peanut butter pickle smelling burp. "Excuse me…" she says, covering her mouth innocently.

"Oh, now you've done it."

Anna lets out a squeal as I tackle her onto the ground, pinning her onto the mat and attacking her neck with kisses. Her laughs turn to soft moans and whimpers as I kiss her harder, sucking on a sensitive spot between her neck and shoulder blade. A soft gasp escapes her lips when I use my teeth, leaving a hickey in my wake. My hands fumble and I raise her shirt, exposing her bare breasts. It has become somewhat expected for her to go commando when we're together, and neither of us are complaining. The second my hands begin groping her tits, an idea pops into my head, mainly motivated by the blue corner I see in the corner of my vision. "Hey, babe, can I try something new?"

She looks at me inquisitively. "Fuck it, why not. I'm always open to trying new things with you."

"Same here, pickle-breath," I say, giving her a kiss on her soft lips.

Anna sticks out her tongue and blows a raspberry at me while I sit up, opening the small cooler box I brought. Inside, there's drinks and ice, and I reached in and took a cube. It's cold and a little melty from the heat of my fingers. Hesitantly, I take the cube and drag it across Anna's chest, just above the convex of her breasts. The temperature makes her shiver. Working my way down slightly, I bring it around her right boob, circling the base of it before inching closer and closer to her nipple. The gasp that escapes her when my finger reaches its destination makes me immediately stiffen.

"God, you look so sexy, baby. Squirming under me." The ice cube leaves a thin trail of water, being melted by the heat of her skin as I drag it along to the other breast, not wanting to leave it out. Again, I circle her nipple, pressing the freezing cube to the erect bud. The ice begins to melt between my fingers, the cold water it leaves behind making Anna shiver.

"E-els… Please… I'm a-aching down there."

I let out a soft giggle. "So eager, my love," my voice is barely a whisper as I drag the cube down over her abdomen which is rising and falling in anticipation. Using my free hand, I hitch her skirt up, keeping it on but instead of resting at her waist it rests at the base of her breasts. Instinctively, Anna spreads her legs for me, already knowing what is about to come. The cube has melted to the point that it is about the size of a small coin, so I know I have to act quickly. I work my way further down, my hand gravitating just above her wet lower lips. I can practically feel the heat radiating off it. Not wanting to keep my love waiting any longer, I take the cold cube and bring it to her throbbing clit.

"Ooooh, that feels nice," Anna purrs, leaning back and spreading her legs further. Giggling, I begin to rub it up and down her soaking entrance. Small gasps and whimpers can be heard from above me as her hips buck forward. Before long, the ice cube is reduced to a puddle of water, mixing with the juices dripping from Anna's cunt in anticipation.

"You know…" I say casually, taking my hands away. She looks down at me impatiently, puffing her cheeks out and pressing her achieng centre towards me. "I've had my lunch, but I think I'm in the mood for dessert."

"Oh fuck!" Anna cries out as I attach my hungry lips to her dripping pussy, relishing in her sweet taste. No matter how many times we've slept together, I'm always willing to eat her up, her taste always edging me on. "God, yes that's it… get me nice and wet for you." I hum in agreement, shaking my head left and right to increase pleasure for her. Wanting to have some fun, I spell out each of our names with my tongue over her clit, making her laugh when she realises what I'm doing. I slide my tongue into her waiting hole, giving her a teaser before pulling back and wrestling myself out of my pants. There's a prominent bulge showing in my boxers, so hard I fear if I don't remove them soon, my boner will rip right through the fabric. Anna watches, her attention captured as my length reveals itself. She immediately gets on her knees in front of me, mouth open wide. I smirk at this and move until my cock is at eye level with her luscious lips. She reaches up before I quickly slap her hands away.

"Ah, ah, ah. No hands, Just let your mouth do the work." Anna obeys, obediently holding her hands behind her back while she brings her head forward. Her mouth opens wide and takes my tip, swirling her tongue around it like a lollipop. Wanting to have more fun with her, I grab two handfuls of her strawberry blonde hair, pulling her head back until Anna's helplessly sticking out her tongue, my tip just barely touching it.

"Come on, Els, don't be like that," she pouts.

"I'm just teasing, babe," I coo, enjoying the desperate look on her face.

Anna feigns anger, scrunching up her nose in frustration. "No more teasing, I want your cock and I want it now!"

"Well, if you insist." With that, I pull her hair back forcing her mouth open. She keeps it open wide for me as I shove my length down her throat, feeling her warmth envelope me. Thrusting in and out of her mouth, I can hear her gagging sounds, spit leaking out of the corners of her lips. "You like that, slut?" I hiss, pulling her back letting her breath for a moment.

"I fucking love it!"

Satisfied with her answer, I slide into her mouth again. Her tongue squirrels around my shaft, making me grunt and groan in arousal. My cock is leaking precum down her throat and it won't be long before I'm pushed over the edge. "God, Anna, you're so good. I'm so close…" SHe just moans and whimpers, sending vibrations up and down my shaft. Before long, I pull back, releasing her hair and using my hands to stroke myself. She knows what's coming and leans back, opening wide as I let out a loud moan, my release overcoming me. Thick spurts of cum shoot out from my cock and paint her face. Some of it lands in hermopen mouth, which she eagerly swallows. The rest is all over her face and some oever gets in her hair. When the stream finally stops, I stand before this goddess, painting like a dog while she takes me back in her mouth to lap up whatever's left.

"I hope you're ready for more. You still owe me a good fucking."

"I'm always ready for you," I say, pulling her up and capturing her lips in mine. I can taste myself on her lips, and I'm sure she can taste herself on me from when I ate her out before. "Hands and knees," I purr into her ear. She squeals in delight, following my instructions and bending over on the picnic mat. She's still wearing her clothes, though they're just barely hanging on.

I get behind her, giving her firm ass a sharp spank causing her to gasp. The tip of my cock, already back to full length, brushes against her soaking wet entrance. She must have been so close just now, I doubt it will take me long to send her over the edge. "Are you ready for me?" I ask, brushing my dick up and down the lips of her cunt.

"Take me… hard."

"You don't have to ask twice." My hands wrap themselves around her hips as I slam my full length into her. She lets out a sharp shriek and I give her a moment of respite to get used to my size. Once I can tell she's comfortable, mainly by the feeling of her bucking her hips back to try to feel some friction, I begin my thrusts, my pace increasing exponentially until I've worked up a steady rhythm. The sound of our bodies slapping together is music to my ears. Anna is squirming and whimpering beneath me,

"You like how hard I'm fucking you?" I grunt, spanking her again.

"Fu-fuck! Yes! Harder! P-p-please!" Her inability to keep her voice steady is my indicator that I'm doing a good job. She wants it harder, then I'll give it to her harder. One hand grabs a fistful of her hair again, wrapping it around my fist and pulling. The other grips her hips hard as I continue to jackhammer into her, holding on so hard I fear she'll be left with bruises. For a brief moment, I worry I'm being too rough with her, but then again, something tells me the rougher is better with Anna. My suspicions are confirmed when her whimpers and gasps turn to moans and short screams.

Wanting to up the pleasure for her, I pull her hair more until she is kneeling upright, my breasts rubbing against her back. My hands gravitate to her round breasts which are bouncing up and down with the power and force of our movements. I cup them in my palms, squeezing the soft flesh and pinching the erect nipples.

"Elsa… Elsa I… fuck!" She can't even speak as I adjust the angle of my cock, hitting the sweet spot within her. Knowing she's close, I bring one hand down to vigorously rub her clit while the other continues to play with her perfect boobs. "God YES I'm-!" Her voice is cut off by a long, drawn out scream. She nearly collapses as I feel her pussy convulsing, squirting her sweet release all over our mat. Her voice cracks, her body shakes, her eyes roll back as I bring her to the peak of pleasure. Her pcunt milking me is too much for me to handle. I pullout of her and stroke my throbbing cock, grunting and panting as I cum, draining my balls all over her sexy back, watching some drip down the curve of her ass and thighs.

Both of us spent, we collapse on top of each other, peppering each other with soft and gentle kisses. My hand wanders south to smooth and calm her raging red skin after the spanking I gave her.

"So… Anna… you never told me."

"Told you what?"

"When was the moment you fell for me?"

She thinks for a moment as she tries to catch her breath, her chest rising and falling heavily. "I think the defining moment for me was that one winter. I was being annoying and trying to get under your skin for the fun of it. You made a massive snowball and chucked it straight at my head. Although I was knocked out cold, it was really hot. Our parents were super mad, and you felt terrible and kept apologising for months. Your heart really shone through there, because zI definitely deserved it, and yet you still felt bad." I feel the warmth spread to my cheeks. "And you still feel bad. I see you blushing." She gives my warm sheek a feather light kiss, giving me butterflies in my stomach. "You don't need to feel any guilt anymore. I really did deserve it, I was being a bitch. But it's been ages, and at least it showed me how into you I was, that I was only trying to annoy you for your attention."

"And we both got what we wanted in the end."

"Yeah… sometimes I feel like we're princesses with how our luck has worked out. I couldn't imagine a happier ending."

"Well… I know how to make this ending even happier…" My eyes wander to her round breasts, stained with a little bit of my cum from earlier. She notices and lets out a laugh, already knowing what I'm thinking. Anna rolls over while I lie flat on my back, taking my flaccid cock between her breasts until it's hard again. She then moves over to straddle me reverse cowgirl style, looking over her shoulder and winking at me. "We really are the luckiest people alive."

"I couldn't agree mo-" I try to speak but I am rendered speechless as Anna sinks down on me. God damn it, I love this girl.

A/N - Hello dear reader! Hope you enjoyed this week's shorter chapter. This story is soon reaching its climax, and I love hearing your predictions and suggestions in the reviews. I'll see you guys next week with it's continuation, but until then, stay hydrated and wear a mask x