A/N: Henlo! Sorry because I haven't updated in a while. I hope this chapter will make it up to you! Tell me what you think about it.
"Elsa..." The blonde's holy name fell from the student's mouth as if it were the softest thing on the globe. "My sweet Elsa." Her lips brushed tenderly against the teacher's ear, and her hot breath sent a shiver down Elsa's spine. There was no denying the young girl desired her friend's sister when she bit down on the delicate flesh of her neck. Elsa gasped and couldn't hold back a moan when Cassandra's teeth made contact with her bare skin, and her legs shook from the arousing sensation. Cass immediately soothed where she bit her with her tongue and licked a path up to the blonde's jawline. She kissed her way towards Elsa's lips, but before they could unite in a passionate kiss, she pulled away from her, much to the blue-eyed angel's disappointment. The student looked lustfully into her teacher's blue eyes, and Elsa neither cared or wanted to think about how forbidden their relationship is. Their sin was so delicious, it intoxicated every piece of the teacher's being, and Elsa yearned for more and more, even if that might turn her life into a living hell. "I love you, Elsa." And with those magical words, Cassandra closed the remaining distance between them, and then-
Elsa woke up with pooling wetness soaking through her thin layer of underwear. There was no point in fighting those torturing urges since Cassandra was always haunting her mind, even in the teacher's sleep. It wasn't the first time Elsa had dreamed about her, but today, it was very different. The blonde always fantasized about Cassandra and herself in rather intimate positions, but this last one with those words...it was new, and Elsa did mind.
The blonde usually looked at her student with desiring eyes, but it was different. It wasn't just primal lust or her body playing a dirty game with her, no. She wanted Cassandra in a more romantic and gentle way. No, she didn't want her. Elsa needed Cassandra just like she needed to breathe. In such a short time, she found herself incredibly drawn to the young girl, and her feelings only grew as the lonely days passed. At this point, she felt like Cassandra is the only thing that kept her on the ground while she made her float in clouds whenever they spoke to each other. When Elsa thought of her, lust wasn't the only thing she felt. For the first time in her life, Elsa Andersen felt butterflies in her stomach, and the sweet, warm torture was tearing her apart. She no longer wanted to be a teacher if that would mean being Cassandra's. How funny, it's not even a month since they met. But still, Elsa couldn't help falling in love with her.
To Elsa, Cassandra was an ethereal goddess, absolute perfection. Cass isn't just hot or attractive, but she's also a warm-hearted and kind individual. True, she's fairly quiet, but that has never been a problem to Elsa. Maybe Cassandra was a little lonely, just like her. Elsa often wondered how it would feel to hold her hand or kiss her lips. Would they be warm and gentle or rough and cold? Either way, she didn't care as long as they belonged to her favorite student. Elsa would do anything in the world to get even a single hug from her crush. That would definitely make her day.
But there was one big issue — Elsa thought the whole relationship was in her head. She spent hours fantasizing about the student, but her feelings have never returned. Or at least that's what Elsa thought. Why would Cassandra love her back? The blonde is still her teacher, and the almost a decade of age difference is making everything even harder. Elsa was a young and beautiful woman, but compared to the underage Cassandra, she felt old. As much as it was breaking her heart, that was the harsh and cruel truth. There was no way Cassandra felt the same.
With a big yawn, Elsa rose from her bed and made her way to her closet. She put on her clothes of the day and changed her ruined underwear before she went to the bathroom. After she finished there, soon, she found herself slowly creeping into the living room. She tried to be as quiet as possible to make sure she won't wake up her still sleeping little sister. Her careful and almost regal steps were barely audible as she put on her shoes and grabbed her jacket. She checked her pocket and found her purse with enough money to buy some groceries. And only after that, Elsa opened the entrance of her apartment and left, but first, she made sure the door was locked.
When she was satisfied with its statement, the blonde left the building. She sighed to herself as she went by her usual Saturday daily routine, and made her way towards the nearby parking lot where her car stood. She got inside her vehicle, started the engine and...nothing happened. This must be her mind playing with her again because her car was perfectly fine before. Elsa tried again, but the result was the same. Great. Today is starting to become just perfect. With a low groan, the teacher left her car with anger building in her chest. The grocery shop isn't that far, and she could definitely use a walk to clear her head and think about what she should do about Cassandra. The problem is, if she wanted to take the easiest way, that would mean she had to pass by Cassandra and her mother's house. She doesn't need more drama in her life, but maybe she could avoid meeting any of those women if she's careful enough. It's just their house, which doesn't mean she might stumble upon probably the hottest student on the globe.
With a sigh, Elsa released her worries. Her feet almost moved on its own as she collected her bravery and went towards her target. Soon, she found herself the porch of the Reeve's house with Cassandra sitting on the stairs. She had a book in her hand and a cigarette in the other, which caught the blonde by surprise. The young student relaxed as she exhaled a large cloud of smoke, and her eyes immediately lit up as she spotted her teacher. She bit her lower lip as she saw Elsa passing by, and without thinking, she opened her mouth to speak.
"Ms. Andersen!" She shouted and could already feel a flush in her cheeks. The young girl waved nervously at her literature teacher when the blonde turned to face her. She had no idea what to do from here. Maybe she should just run inside and hide under her blanket until Elsa forgets her, or they move away from Arendelle. It was part of the deal. When her mother and Cass moved there, the young girl already knew they wouldn't stay there for long. They moved almost every year, and as much as it excited the student, she was getting tired of it. She yearned for a place she could call home for more than a couple of months. She wanted to make friends for decades and, most importantly, find love.
"Oh! Um...Hi!" Elsa greeted her student with a nervous smile. As always, Cassandra looked incredibly hot, and the teacher immediately felt the air warming up around her. Damn it!
With a slight gesture of her hand, Cass beckoned her teacher to come closer. She gently patted the seat next to her, and hesitatingly, but Elsa sat down. "How's Anna? She was in a pretty bad condition last night. I'm sorry for not taking better care of her"
Elsa felt touched by Cassandra's apology, and suddenly she felt a strange, yet pleasant feeling in her chest. "She's probably still asleep, but I think she'll be fine." The blonde looked deeply into the young girl's moon-like eyes. When she stared into those smokey orbs, she pictured the stars into them. They were like the sky at dawn, when the sun is still hiding, but it's ready to come up. "And please, don't apologize. I guess Anna isn't a little girl anymore, and besides, you took her home safely, and I'm thankful for that."
As her lips curled up into a smile, Cassandra turned her head away and just gazed at her feet. "You're welcome, I guess." Then she nervously offered her box of cigarettes to Elsa.
The blonde released a disappointed sigh. "I don't smoke. It's bad for your health." She saw Cass hesitatingly put her already lit cigarette into the nearby ashtray. The young girl didn't want her teacher to think less of her or feel any kind of negativity towards her. She wanted to fit into Elsa's expectations. Does that make her a people pleaser? It probably does.
"My mom buys it for me, but yeah, y-you are right." She shamefully turned back to Elsa. "My dad smoked a lot. I don't know if he still does, but I guess I learned this bad habit from him."
An audible gulp could be heard from the older woman as she spotted the wristbands on Cass' wrists again. She wondered why her student is wearing them all the time, and even though it's probably none of her business, she felt eager to find out. "You never talked about him."
She saw Cassandra's shoulders become tense as the young girl's mood turned into something more bitter. "Maybe because I have a good reason."
Elsa instantly regretted what she said. Her cheeks turned deep red with embarrassment, and suddenly she wanted to be the person hiding under that blanket. "Sorry, I didn't mean to overstep. I won't ask about him again."
"It's alright. Just please, don't even mention him." Since she was little, Cassandra always felt hate towards her dad. The man was evil, a true demon amongst people, and Cass hated him with every single part of her being. There were times when she yearned for his love and care, but her effort has always been pointless. Now she was glad her mother finally divorced him.
"Bad memories?" The blonde asked, curiosity in her voice. Cassandra was so mysterious, and it felt wrong, but Elsa felt even more attracted to her.
"You could say that." For a moment, none of them said anything. They sat in silence, gazing at the sky or perhaps at the neighbor's cat playing with a leaf. Neither Cassandra or Elsa wanted to speak and think about their problems. Sitting next to each other, close and enjoying their presence...it felt right. As much as they wanted to enjoy this peaceful moment for a little longer. They both knew nothing could last forever. It was Cass who broke the silence with a single "Hey."
Elsa turned to face her student, a smile blossoming on her face. "Hey, yourself."
Cassandra couldn't help but gaze deeply into the beautiful blonde's light blue eyes, heart racing. For a moment, she just stared and wondered what to say, then she finally spoke. "You are cute."
Her words caught Elsa off guard, and she brought a hand up to her lips to hide her smile. Cassandra called her cute, and it felt oh so good. "But I'm your teacher." She saw her student shifting a little closer to her until she could almost feel her body against hers. Cassandra was so close, but not close enough. They needed to feel each other, pressed against one another, and Cass had an idea of how to make it happen.
"It doesn't change the fact that you are cute, Ms. Andersen." When Elsa woke up this morning, she had no clue of what will happen next. The young girl licked her lips as she crawled even closer to the blonde, and Elsa gasped as their bodies met. Her whole being began to tremble as she slowly allowed to lower herself, and Cassandra towered above her.
Her legs were spread around the student's body as their faces remained only a few inches apart, bodies pressed together. "What are you doing?" Elsa asked in a faint whisper as she felt Cass' hot breath tickling her lips.
"I'm making the first move, Elsa. I know you want me. Do you think I didn't notice? It was hard not to with you staring at me with those hungry eyes of yours all the time. You spend all day fantasizing about every way I would fuck you, don't you, Elsa?" A needy moan escaped the blonde's lips as she felt the young girl's hips gyrate against hers. Her hands rushed to rest on Cassandra's shoulder, and her mind was screaming at her to push the student away, but her body betrayed her as she felt a wave of arousal surging towards her wanting core. She couldn't think or form any coherent words anymore. All Elsa could focus on is Cassandra and how she made her feel. "Whenever I saw you looking at me..." The student gasped as she felt the blonde starting to buck her hips to meet hers. "...I could see it in your eyes..." She stopped her movements, and a hand slid down on Elsa's body and cupped her heat. "...you were begging me to fuck you, and now I will."
It was becoming too much. Cassandra was just mindlessly staring into her eyes while Elsa was desperate for her student to do something, anything. She needed Cassandra to kiss her or take her. It's the moment she's been waiting for since they first met, and even the fact that they are outside and anyone could see them fails to change her mind. It just makes everything even hotter. "More..."
What happened made Elsa shake with embarrassment. Cassandra wasn't on top of her, and she wasn't lying on the stairs either. In fact, she was exactly where she was before. Cassandra never did anything inappropriate to her and never even called her cute. One thing more heartbreaking than the other. What's even worse, there's a chance Cass might suspect something.
It was just an innocent fantasy.
"What did you say?" Cass raised an eyebrow as she asked. "Sorry, I wasn't paying attention. Good thing we're not in school." She smiled a little, and that seemed to ease Elsa's worries.
"I-I have more things to do." And of course, that was a lie. Well, not entirely, but there's no way Elsa would stay here for any longer. She rose from her seat and saw the disappointment in Cassandra's puppy eyes. "I apologize, but I have to go. It was nice talking to you, Cassandra. See you next Monday."
"Goodbye, Ms. Andersen." The young girl watched her teacher leave, and her eyes were glued on her beautiful form until Elsa disappeared, and Cass was alone.