A/N: Henlo! Sorry for not updating for more than a week, but someone told me to rest a little, so I did. Stay safe and enjoy!
A couple of hours of worrying passed since Anna left with Cassandra. As expected, Elsa stayed up late to wait for her sister to arrive back at home. The blonde felt tired after that long week of teaching, and she wished for nothing more than a good night's rest. She was currently pacing in the living room, walking back and forth as nervousness overtook her.
Anna was late, and it was making the blonde's stomach twist with anxiety. They'll definitely need to talk about this as soon as the young girl is back, but for now, Elsa just wants her to be safe and hopefully sober.
A startled gasp left the teacher's lips as she hard a confident, yet silent knock on her apartment's entrance. She jumped a little, then slowly crawled to the door. Feeling tired as she went, she opened the entrance with a yawn only to reveal her sister and her friend holding onto each other for dear life.
Cassandra had an arm wrapped around the redhead as she kept Anna on her feet. The younger Andersen girl was clearly struggling to stand still. She looked...well, drunk as any other people at her age would on Friday night.
"I-umm...we're...eh..." The taller girl stuttered as she looked apologizingly at Elsa.
The blonde just rolled her eyes and allowed the student to help Anna inside. Cassandra looked somewhat more acceptable, and she moved the other girl with ease. She even picked up the redhead into her arms, holding her bridal-style, and Elsa immediately wondered if she could do the same to her.
Wait, no. Why did she think about that? She shook her head as the girls disappeared in Anna's bedroom. Pouring a glass of water for her sister, Elsa followed them. Based on what she saw earlier, Anna was sure as hell to have a hangover tomorrow morning.
As much as Elsa wanted to be mad at her sister, it never worked. But still, she felt disappointed. Anna has never been the type of girl who arrived home drunk and late.
Meanwhile, Cassandra laid Anna down on the bed. The Andersen girl murmured something under her breath that Cass couldn't quite understand. A faint, barely audible sound reached her ears, but the student decided not to bother with it. She pulled the sheets over the freckled girl's body and let her rest. With a sigh, Cass straightened her back and turned around, but her foot got caught in the carpet.
She failed to keep her balance, and within a second, she found herself facing her beautiful teacher as her body pinned the older woman to the nearby wall. A cold, wet, and unpleasant feeling ran down on her toned abdomen, which she recognized as the water coming from the glass in Elsa's delicate hand.
Elsa could smell the intoxicating scent of Cassandra as they stayed like that for a moment. None of them said anything; they just slowly interlocked their gazes to look into each other's eyes, lost in the magnificent orbs.
This whole scene felt like an eternity. Nothing around them mattered, and suddenly Elsa felt the overwhelming urge to pull Cass down for a kiss. Her heart was pounding in her chest, and she bit her lip.
It would only take one movement and a gentle brush of lips against her own. She would surrender entirely to the feeling, let Cassandra's mouth claim her own. Elsa has never kissed before, but she's dying to go further with the girl. Her imagination wandered to new territories, and her fantasy went wild.
In her mind, she imagines Cassandra's lips passionately moving against her own. They would be in the exact same position; bodies pressed together as Cass pinned her against the wall. She would moan into the kiss like a horny schoolgirl, her fingers tangled in her student's hair. Or perhaps her nails would dig into her back as she left marks on the girl's body.
But it was only her mind playing, an innocent little fantasy. Before she could collect her braveness and go for a kiss, it was already too late.
Cassandra pushed herself back and looked at her soaking wet hoodie, horrified by the sight. Then she gazed back at Elsa for a moment. Fuck this. She buried her slender fingers in the black material and pulled it over her head with a swift, painfully teasing motion.
Elsa's face turned crimson at the sight, and she couldn't help but stare at the student's abs. Those packs looked perfectly toned, but not overly muscular, and the blonde yearned for nothing more than to have a quick, sly feel. She wondered if they feel as good as they look.
A snore from Anna, who was soundly asleep, brought both women back to reality. Cassandra fixed the shirt that was thankfully under her hoodie, and Elsa turned her back to her in embarrassment. Staring at her student felt so wrong, but she couldn't help it. She needed to get closer to her or do anything to prevent herself from falling deeper into that sinful hole.
But luckily, Cassandra broke the awkward silence. "S-sorry. I'm a bit clumsy." Somehow, Elsa found that rather cute.
"It's okay. I should have been more careful, as well." The blonde turned her gaze to her sister, who was already sleeping in an inhuman position. "Maybe we should leave." She suggested.
"Ohh. Right." Together, they went inside the living room. Cass let Elsa go first, politely gesturing with her hand. The teacher admired the refreshing act and awarded it with a kind smile that warmed the girl's heart. As soon as they sat down on the couch, Cass began talking. "I'm sorry because we arrived late. It wasn't Anna's fault; it was mine because-"
The student couldn't finish her sentence because she was cut off by her teacher. "You don't have to explain yourself, Cassandra." A shiver ran down the younger woman's spine as her name fell from the blonde's lips. "It's not about being late. I just want my sister to be safe, and preferably not drunk."
"Maybe, just maybe I left her alone for too long, and she drank a little too much of the crappy alcohol."
Elsa brought a hand up to her face to hide her mouth as she giggled. She felt tired, but she would never turn down a chance to have a conversation with Cassandra. "Crappy alcohol? I thought teenagers like drinking."
"Not all of them." Cass shrugged. "And then there are those people who drink good quality stuff. I'm one of them."
"Really? I never thought you were so sophisticated. Does that mean you didn't consume any alcohol at the party?"
A playful smirk crawled upon the raven-haired girl's lips as she looked mischievously at her teacher. "Who said I didn't?" She clearly did, and for an unknown reason, it made Elsa giggle again.
Elsa allowed her eyes to travel up and down at Cassandra's body. Only a few hours ago, she was lying on the bed, bare and aching to be fucked, and now the main character of her fantasies is here. A part of her wished to make those dirty little thoughts come true, to pull Cass on top of her get lost in their passion until the sun comes up.
But then she noticed something. Her student wore two black wristbands, one on each wrist. They looked innocent, but it made Elsa wonder if Cassandra is hiding something.
"I-I should probably get going. My mom is waiting for me." They stood up, and Elsa led the guest to the door and opened it for her. "Goodnight, Ms. Andersen."
"Good night, Cassandra." With one last smile, her student left.
Elsa hurried to one of the windows and watched as Cassandra left the building. The girl didn't have her hoodie on, and the blonde was afraid she might get sick. Her eyes followed the student as she disappeared in a car, and Elsa continued to stare. Little did Elsa know, that Cassandra was looking back at her the same, yearning, and sinful way.
A/N: So umm...still no feedback. I'd really like to know what you guys think about this story, so if there's anything, please do tell. That would be very helpful. I need to know if you like it or not.