Chapter 2

"Finally home." Anna mumbled to herself, as she flipped down onto her bed. She tossed her backpack across the room, landing near her boots, where snow melted onto the rug she had placed under them.

That hug. That fucking hug.

Anna couldn't get it out of her brain. She had never done much more than high five her crush, let alone be embraced in a hug. She could still practically feel Elsa's arms around her, feel the warmth radiation off of the blonde's body. She could still feel Elsa's large breasts, pressing against her...

Warmth grew between her thighs, she pressed her legs together to suppress the heat.

She couldn't.

She couldn't get Elsa out of her head. Her long, platinum blonde hair, the thick braid that hung all the way down her back, stoping just above her perfect rear. Anna thought back to watching Elsa during track season, thinking about her short shorts...her crop top...the way her sports bra could barely contain her ample, large, bounding breasts...

Fire. Anna's panties were on fire.

She couldn't hold herself back any longer. The house was empty, her father was still at work, and would be there until late that night. Her little brother Olaf was spending the night at a friends house, as he did most Friday nights.

She was all alone.

"Fuuuuuuuuck..." Anna groaned, as she ran her hand over her jeans, softly pressing her hand down on her crotch. Her thighs pressed together, forcing her hand even harder onto her core. Anna bit her bottom lip, groaning as her panties began to soak through with her sticky wetness.

Anna's hips rolled, as she unbuttoned her jeans.

She couldn't get her pants off fast enough.

She kicked the denim pants off of her feet, and onto to the floor beside the bed. She let out another moan of pleasure, as she ran her fingertips over her panties. Her other hand wandered up her stomach, underneath her t-shirt and jacket, and up to her bra.

She could barely contain her pleasured moans, as her hand slid into her bra, her fingertips grazed over her erect nipple. A wave of electric, orgasmic pleasure shot down her body to her core, as she pleasures her hard tits, gently massaging her hand over her petite breasts.

She was lost in herself, as her hand slid into her panties, rubbing small circles over her sensitive clit. She pulled her shirt up to her chest, reaching behind her back to unclip her bra, freeing her small breasts to the open air. A cold breeze wafted over her nipples, sending another surge of orgasmic energy down her body.

She moaned loudly, as her fingertip pressed against her tight, warm core.

"Elsa...Elsa..." Anna moaned, her back arching, hips softly bucking, as she allowed her finger to enter herself. She groaned loudly, as she slid another finger into her core, while pinching her nipple hard. Wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure rocketed through her body, as images of Elsa racked around in her brain.

Short shorts at track. Bikini at swim practice.

That hug. That tight, warm, strong hug.

"Elsa...Elsa..." Anna moaned loudly, as she felt herself approaching climax. She slid another finger inside herself, feeling as her core walls tightened and pulsated around her fingers.

Her back arched, her chest heaved, her breathing was fast and hard.

"Elsa..." Anna moaned, as she felt a huge surge of heat rushing to her core. She was about to reach her long awaited climax. Her brain forged an image of Elsa, naked and in the shower. Her long, blonde hair, wet and sticking to her back. Her bare breasts, heaving and dripping wet, showered by steamy hot water. Her bare ass, pale white and perfectly round, softly bounding as Elsa rocked under the water. Anna's image of Elsa, running her fingers down to her core, softly moaned...

"Anna...cum for me Anna..."

"ELSA...FUCK, IM CUMMING...ELSA!" Anna screamed loudly, her wails echoed off of her bedroom walls. Her pussy tightened around her fingers, wave after wave of juicy wetness flowed out of her tight core, soaking her panties and the blanket beneath her. She cried out in orgasm, her back arching, her hips bucking, her fingers pressing deeper into her core.

She came, again and again, as the imagined picture of Elsa pleasuring herself occupied Anna's mind.

After orgasming nearly three times, and soaking her panties completely through, Anna slowly slid her fingers out of her aching, pulsating, soaking wet core. Her chest heaved, as her breathing slowed. Her heart nearly beat out of her chest, thumping hard and fast against her ribcage.

She lay in bed for a few minutes, allowing herself to come down from her orgasm. She sat, her panties soaked, her nipples still hard, just staring at the ceiling.

She felt ashamed. Embarrassed. And yet so satisfied. But not satisfied at all.

She slowly rolled off of her bed, ashamed, her legs slick with her own juices. She walked over to her closet, tears slowly forming in the corners of her eyes.

'I can never have Elsa.' She sadly thought to herself, as she pulled her used panties down her legs. She tossed them into her hamper, and pulled a new pair out of her dresser. She didn't bother showering, she didn't want to. Just the thought of Elsa in the shower was too much for her now.

She pulled the clean panties over dirty core, and reached for a pair of gray sweatpants.

Ding Ding...Ding Ding...

The doorbell ran downstairs, slightly startling Anna. She wondered who it might be, as she pulled the sweatpants over her legs. She didn't bother putting on a bra, merely flattening her sweatshirt down, ruffled by her 'session' earlier.

Ding Ding...Ding Ding...

"Coming!" Anna shouted, and she walked down the staircase.

"Maybe is Danna, dropping Olaf off." Anna thought, as she got to the bottom of the stairs, and walked over to the front door.

Anna slowly opened the front door.

"He...lloooo..." Anna said, as her heart shot up into her throat. As she pulled open the front door, who else was standing on the porch but Elsa. Still wearing the blue and white shirts from school, and snowflakes littering her hair. Snow fell like rain behind her, quickly coating the ground in a fluffy white blanket.

"Hi Anna." Elsa said with a wide, bright smile, her teeth pearly white, matching the color of snow that fell behind her.

Anna heart beat hard and fast in her chest. She couldn't even bring herself to words, her mouth just hung as the blonde stood on her doorstep.

"Is...is everything okay?" Elsa finally asked, and Anna managed to pull her jaw shut. Anna just nodded her head, still unable to speak.

"I just, thought I heard screaming earlier. I wanted to check and make sure everything was okay."

"Shitshitshitshitshit!" Anna screamed in her head. Elsa had heard her. Between her bedroom walls, the gap between their houses, and Elsa's bedroom walls. Anna's face immediately turned beat red, out of pure shock and embarrassment. She quickly tried to think of an excuse, something, anything, to explain why she was screaming.

"I...saw a spider..." Anna blurted out. It was the best she could think of. And she prayed that Elsa accepted the lie.

"Oh...okay." Elsa chirped, still with a smile on her face.

She bought it. Anna breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that Elsa hadn't heard her entire screams.

"So...um...this is a little embarrassing..." Elsa began to say. As if anything she could've said could be more embarrassing than Anna had just done.

"My...uh...my power is out..." Elsa nodded her head over to her house next door. Anna glances over, and noticed that no lights were on, not even the porch light. Anna looked back to Elsa, who's smile had dropped. Her arms wrapped around her chest, and her normally pale cheeks were flushed pink, weather from the cold, or the embarrassment.

"And the cold doesn't normally bother me...but..."

"Please don't ask...please don't ask..." Anna thought, even though she knew (and secretly hoped) what Elsa was about to ask.

"Could i...could I come in?"

Anna's heart nearly stopped in her chest. Elsa, who she had had a crush on for over e year, who she had barely spoken a word to, who she craved more than anything to be close to, was now asking to come inside her home.

"Uh..." Anna said quietly, still in disbelief. She saw the look on Elsa's face. It was something Anna had never seen before on Elsa: sadness.

Quickly, Anna came to her senses, and held the door open for the blonde.

"Absolutely!" Anna blurted out, admittedly too loudly. "Please, come inside." She said as she held the door open. Elsa's face perked back up into a smile, as she nodded and stepped inside.

"Thank you Anna." Elsa said as she stepped into the living room, as Anna shut the door behind them.

"Can I...can I get you something to drink?" Anna asked nervously, still in awe that Elsa was in her home.

"Do you...do you have hot chocolate?" Elsa asked. Anna almost managed to laugh.

"Of course." Anna said with a smile. Elsa say down on the living room couch, while Anna walked into the kitchen. Once she was out of view from Elsa, Anna placed her hands on the kitchen counter, steadying herself, catching her breath.

"Elsa is in your living room..." Anna thought to herself, as she tried to steady her breathing.

"Don't fuck this up Anna...just...be calm. She's just here until the power comes back on in her house."

Anna searched the cupboards for a kettle, finding it and filling it with water. She placed in on the stove top, turning the burner on.

"Just...be cool...for a couple hours...be cool..." Anna thought to herself, as she pulled the box of hot chocolate packets out of the pantry.

Earth steadily grew between Anna's thighs. She pressed her legs together, again trying to suppress the heat radiating from her core.

But now, with Elsa 20 feet from her, in her own home, it was harder than ever.

She didn't want to ruin another pair of panties, not with Elsa around.

"Is Swiss Miss okay?" Anna managed to blurt out.

"It's perfect." She heard Elsa call out from the living room.

"Yes you are." Anna whispered to herself, smiling as she took a couple packets of hot cocoa from the box.

Elsa was in her home, and the were about to share hot chocolate, Anna's favorite drink, together.

Perfect.