The next day was totally drawn out for Anna. Elsa was on high alert, and even though it was clear Anna wasn't as involved, she still asked people all over town if they had seen or heard anything last night. They only got one useful answer, and of course it was the last one, far after lunch which neither sister ate.
"It's been spotted before? Where? When?" Elsa asks, leaning forward with wide eyes. Her intensity with her gestures, and the inflection in her voice tends to make regular people tense up. Knowing this, Anna takes over, stepping in front of her sister and smiling calmly at the street cleaner.
"Let's start with when."
"I-it um. It started about a week ago, uh—the kids. The ones at the orphanage—uh, a little blonde boy uh— he was the first to talk about it."
"Timothy?" Anna and Elsa ask in unison.
"Uh—yeah, yeah! He—uh, he hasn't been seen in about a day."
"Excuse me?" They say at the same time again, worry coloring their faces immediately.
"Hang on," Anna frustratedly scratches her neck. "Tell Elsa what it's been seen doing. I'm gonna go talk to Mrs. Kiddo." Anna scurries off with a purpose in each step. Elsa and the man look at each other awkwardly before he spits at the ground behind him.
"Oh—s-sorry your Majesty." Elsa shakes her head, cringing internally. "Anyway, the only thing I ever h-heard was that it seemed to only come o-out at night. Everyb-body thought it was just some k-kind of joke to scare t-the kids at the orphanage." Elsa nods slowly, looking past the man and over the short bridge to the entrance of the Southern forests she saw the creature jump in and out of last night. Something in her wants to sprint in head first. It's a pull, one she's hardly ever felt before. Her body moves without thought, shoulder just missing the man in front of her. Her toes touch the ground, then her heavy feels, and it's a short chain of movement that gets her blood pumping. I have to go. My ice will protect me. She was just about to run, mid stride, but then there's a hand on her arm jerking her back. She spins around, almost offended.
"Are you kidding me?" Anna barks. "I leave for one second and you're about to dip out?!" Elsa backs down and wrinkles her lip. She looks over there again, into the darkness of the bushes and trees. It's watching me. I know it. "Els!" Elsa turns around, not saying a word. The street cleaner slinks away, looking between the two before going back to his job while nosily taking glances past his grey curly mustache. "Timothy didn't come home last night." There's a huge weight Elsa can see just sitting on Anna's shoulders like it belongs there.
"We'll find him," Elsa reassures her, rubbing her sister's shoulder. "Any leads?"
"Mrs. Kiddo said he's gone off one time before. But she and the children said it's never been more than two nights. Sometimes he goes camping…" Anna wrings her hands together, a chill going up her spine. "But there's never been some freaky thing in there with him before." Anna's eyes are down by her feet, and Elsa lifts her chin up with one finger.
"Like I said, we'll find him. I heard the creature has only been spotted at night, so we'll wait until then." Anna nods and they give each other the slightest of smiles. They're broken from their reverie when they hear an, "Ewww" from the window of a small bread stand. Elsa drops her hand from Anna's face and the sisters frown.
"Screw her Elsa," Anna whispers to her disheartened sister. Elsa doesn't say much and walks them back to the castle with her hands wrapped around each other near her stomach. She's keeping a bit of distance between her and Anna even when Anna tries making small talk. They get into the castle and two of the more gossip oriented maids are cleaning the floor. The two of them look up and say their hellos, but Anna and Elsa both notice the knowing look the maids give each other. Elsa's head drops somehow lower and she so obviously wants her existence to be unknown to everyone in Arendelle at this moment. They make it up to Elsa's room and Elsa collapses backward into her bed with a loud exaggerated sigh. TUNK.
"It's getting worse," Elsa groans up at the ceiling, her hand covering her forehead. "Soon everyone will be acting like that."
"They'll have to get over it. Your reign isn't ending anytime soon." Anna sits down on the bed, putting all her weight on one skinny arm that's locked at the elbow.
"Wish it was," Elsa huffs.
"I don't know what you want me to say to that Elsa. You're the only one who's right for this job." Elsa shakes her head and sits up. She picks at the hem of Anna's dress with nimble fingers.
"Everyone says that… I just wish there were options." Anna didn't really understand what options Elsa would need, but she holds her tongue. Elsa doesn't need a guilt trip right now. Think of something that might calm her down. Elsa's shoulders look especially tense and sore, so Anna starts rubbing them out. Elsa leans into it.
"Why don't you lie down? I'll massage your whole back." Elsa does so, tucking a pillow under her chin and purring when her sister sits down on the small of her back. Anna starts low, right between her open thighs, using her palms more than anything.
"Anna," Elsa stretches her back upward like a lean cat. "I love you." Anna keeps up with her massage and smiles down at the back of Elsa's head.
"I love you too," she responds, digging into Elsa's spine. The bed creaks and Elsa twists her waist, popping her bones and laying on her back. She looks up at Anna, sitting up the slightest bit before pulling Anna down on top of her, kissing her jaw. "Oooh, little love bug today." Elsa hums against her skin, pressing her sister tightly against her with one hand low on her waist. Elsa undoes one button on the back of her sister's dress and moves the fabric until she can easily suck on the skin of her shoulder. Anna's head turns slightly to that side, and Elsa gently twists her sister's jaw away for optimal room.
"Weren't you hungry?" Elsa whispers against her neck, tongue darting out to lick behind her ear. Anna shivers in her arms.
"I can just eat you," Anna says without a thought, slapping her hand over her head before sputtering out an apology.
Anna hates to admit how turned on she's getting already. It's been what, a minute? I'm so easy, Anna thinks with humor tickling her lip. She tangles her fingers in Elsa's hair and tugs just enough to get Elsa to growl huskily against her skin. Well I guess the sex joke didn't phase her this time. Awesome! That too sends a jolt of pulsating arousal between her legs, and she rubs her center against Elsa's thighs in a needy way she didn't intend to allow. Elsa rolls her hips back into Anna, stopping her kissing to bump their noses together. Her eyes are narrow and dark when they look into Anna's eyes. It's not typical she gets to see them like this when it's so light out still. The closest she got to those eyes was in the library last week when Anna couldn't stop her hands from roaming all over Elsa's body. Elsa stopped her then, but right now it looks like she's getting close to giving in.
"Are you gonna let me do you for once?" Anna asks with a smirk. Elsa looks off and timidly pets Anna's side. "Oh come on," Anna digs softly. "We don't even get to do this very often."
"We're both quite busy," Elsa remarks defensively.
"I know babe," Anna kisses Elsa's forehead. "I'm not complaining. I just wanna know when you'll let me…" Anna mouths the rest and Elsa gets slightly more red.
"Let's try something…" Elsa says quietly. Anna drops her head back, holding the sigh deep under her breast. "You might like the idea of both of us… getting there." Anna snaps back to attention.
"Listeninggg," Anna sings. Elsa grins and holds her sister's hips tightly.
"I've never done this before," Elsa starts, looking to the side again. "But I imagine… ice can make pretty good-um-t-toys." Anna's jaw drops and a squeak peels from the back of her throat.
"OH. MY. GOD?!" Elsa smiles skittishly up at her, eyes flickering back and forth between her sister and her hands. "Are you serious? I'm so so so so soooo ok with where this is going." Elsa hums tightly and starts unbuttoning the rest of Anna's dress. It makes her laugh how quickly Anna rips it over her head and claws off her underwear. Elsa waves one hand in the air and her clothes are gone just as easily. She holds Anna firmly against her chest and lays her down on the bed, adjusting to Anna like she's had years of experience. She's so good, Anna thinks, kissing Elsa and parting her legs for her to slide between. I don't know how this would be better with anyone else, and I don't think I care.
"Alright, bare with me." Elsa sucks on Anna's tongue before letting go with a slight pull. "I don't know how to do this." She gets so red and it's so FREAKING adorable. Anna's chest heaves in affection and she holds both sides of Elsa's face, her thumb running over her cheek bones.
"Me either, so I'm not gonna judge you." Elsa smiles in appreciation and settles onto her haunches, bringing Anna to sit up as well. Elsa shuts her eyes and holds out one hand. A second or two later, with brows totally focused, a shimmer of light flashes into a long glass-like stick without much curve or girth. "Not right yet." Elsa closes her eyes again. This time a thicker version of the same thing appears.
"You can't be against me like that," Anna comments, concern in her face. "I kind of only like when we're close," she mutters. Elsa looks down at it, thinking critically for quite a while before she hums and, POP! One side is curved to fit inside Elsa while a shorter and thicker side is jutting forward and straight so she can stay in missionary. Anna hisses and bites her lip, her freckles accentuated by a lusty red lighting up her cheeks.
"You sure this is ok?" Elsa presses her forehead against her sister's. Anna nods yes. Elsa looks down between her sister's legs and her mouth waters before realization lights up her eyes. "Oh I'm sorry, I forgot to wetten you up."
"Pffft. Forgot? I always am even when you're just standing next to me." Anna chuckles and Elsa grins in a self conscious sort of way, messing with the ice in her hand. "Is it really cold?" Anna touches it with a finger before wrapping it around her hand.
"Not too bad?"
"No. And it won't stick to my skin or anything, right?"
"I don't think so."
"That'd be a hard one to explain," Anna jokes.
"Oof," Elsa rubs her forehead. "May as well resign now." They smile at each other, touching each other's sides before Elsa gets serious again. "Tell me if it hurts you too much. I can fix it." Anna leans back and Elsa follows with her on top, her hand positioning the toy against her sister's slick folds.
"Yaaaah!" Anna's stomach jumps. "Cold. Even though I said it wasn'tcuzI'mNERVOUSandAHHHHhah. Keep it there a second." Anna breathes out through her mouth and looks down between her and her sister's body as she holds Elsa's wrist and guides Elsa's hand to rub the toy against her for a bit longer. The sound is almost embarrassing, she's so wet it makes clicks, and Anna tightens her lips.
"What is it?" Elsa prods. Elsa's eyes are so gentle, just like always in these situations. Whenever it came to Anna, especially within the past few months, Anna really noticed how hard her sister tried to let her guard down for her. I was so clear she had to actively try to say the right thing at the beginning, now it just feels like it's on the cusp of being natural. "Do you want me to slow down?" Elsa was just moving the head of it quicker before she paused.
"No," Anna says with a high-pitched voice only Elsa gets to hear. It only happens when she's feeling absolutely vulnerable, and she'd only ever let this happen with Elsa. She holds Elsa tightly around her shoulders, bringing her down to kiss for the one-hundred-twenty-second time (but who's counting). Anna's addicted to the sweet taste of Elsa's cherry lip gloss and the blue of her eyes which flutter open and closed. She loves the soft hair that tangles between her fingers and tickles her nose now and then. She loves the best of a heart against her breasts, and she especially loves the way Elsa just gives herself so completely. She never asks or expects anything of Anna, and if Anna really wanted to, she could lie there and Elsa would do everything for her.
Except Anna would never let that happen. Anna hums against Elsa's lips and repeats how much she loves her. Elsa breathes hard, looking at Anna with just so much passion that her words could never match.
"I...I love you so much," Elsa breathes into her sister's hot face, hand still rubbing the tip against Anna, coating it more than enough. "This is why I love doing this with you, well when we can." Elsa presses the tip in about a half inch in, and Anna groans, hands clenching behind Elsa's back. "I can finally show you all of my love. I hope it's clear enough, sweetheart."
"Crystal," Anna whines into Elsa's shoulder. "Push the rest in—arghh." Elsa stops and kisses her sister's head hard. "I'm ok." Elsa moves so she can look down at her sister's open legs, groaning loudly at the sight. "Is that… do you like seeing that?" Elsa groans again and nods miserably. "Then make it better by getting on the other side." Elsa quickly gets up closer to Anna's face again, kissing her jaw and sucking hard. SSS-POP.
"Whoops."
"Whoops she says," Anna laughs. "After purposefully giving me a hickey in the worst place possible. Control yourself you freakin' animal."
"Now is not the time for control," Elsa grumbles, gripping the toy half in her sister before furrowing her brows and pressing one end into herself. "Fff—nn." Anna watches her in awe, one eye more closed than the other. Elsa slides her waist more flush against her sister's and they both make quiet little moans that speak volumes. For Elsa, the toy is filling up about half of her; for Anna it's about just right. Anna tightens her legs around Elsa's backside and presses her further in. Elsa holds herself up with palms pressed flat against the bed and starts moving, the toy slipping out once or twice. "I'm not doing well…" Elsa winces, slowing to a stop.
"You'll get the hang of it. I need it slow anyway," Anna whispers. "Loosen me up like you've been doing baby." Elsa's eyes shut and she drops her face into the pillow next to Anna's smooth neck. Elsa pays close attention to the way her hips roll into Anna's, and to the way Anna's pelvic bone rubs up hard against her clit. Anna's letting out little huffs of breath everytime she moves in and Elsa's back aches, getting sore quickly. "Mmm, mm. Els I'm so—hhh—I love you. Mmf—I wanna hhhear you too." Elsa hesitates before letting her mouth open and having her sharp breaths be heard. She keeps her mouth against Anna's ear and Anna's hands roam all over Elsa's toned back, nails dragging down with until one hand grips her sister's backside. I may have discovered I'm into butts, Anna thinks with a smirk as she squeezes the flesh under her hand.
"Nn—" Elsa sucks in a sharp breath and all of a sudden she's moving perfectly, her waist aligning just right and going just deep enough at the right angle to have Anna's spine arching and her breasts pressing up into Elsa's. "You look amazing," Elsa compliments against her neck, touching the skin with her soft lips, the lipstick stolen from them already. Elsa wraps her arms under her sister's back, using it as leverage to pull herself into Anna deeper.
"MMF!" Anna covers her mouth with Elsa's shoulder and whines huskily against it. Anna feels her stomach knot and twist while Elsa rocks into her, her pace speeding up. Anna starts feeling herself get looser, but she's still feeling fairly tight. It's tolerable though, and she starts matching up with Elsa's pace, pushing her hips up into it.
"That's so…" Elsa shakes her head at her with half-lidded eyes and grips the sheets next to her head, struggling not to lose control and be too hard on Anna's body. Elsa's hips jerk in too quickly and Anna scowls. "I'm sorry, I'm getting too-I." Elsa sighs and slows down significantly. She pulls her head back further and looks down at Anna's body, starting from her breasts and following a trail of faint marks she left on Anna from last week that lead down to one obvious hip bone. Then her eyes bounce over to where their pelvises are giving each other friction and Elsa shivers violently. "Unnnngh. Dammit." Anna sniffs in a laugh and rubs her sister's deltoids.
"I've seen you turned on but never like this." Anna bites the tip of her own tongue and smiles deviously at her sister.
"Like how?" Elsa asks, clearly distracted, watching the toy she crafted slip in and out of Anna slowly with her eyes like slits. "Mmf."
"The way you're moving." Elsa presses in as deep as she can as if on cue, "The way you're looking at me." Elsa watches Anna's head fall back and her breasts bounce. "The way you're almost just saying anything that pops into your head."
"Well that's…" Elsa gets totally lost in what she's seeing again since Anna places one of her sister's hands on Anna's own breast to tweak a nipple. "Fff-I'm trying so hard not to swear right now," Elsa laughs lightly, shoulders moving with her breaths.
"Do it," Anna dares, touching her sister's face with one hand and holding Elsa's hand over her breast with the other. "Els, say what you want. I'd love to hear it." Elsa bites the inside of her mouth before lowering her face to the side of Anna's head again. Her hand on Anna's breast slides down to hold her waist.
"I-I have to confess that," Elsa pulls almost all the way out and then jerks her hips in, making Anna cry into her neck, "That almost anytime we aren't making love and you aren't with me at night, I surely, um. Well I… Ugh I'm atrocious at this." She jerks into Anna again and Anna hums loudly.
"Keep trying. I like where this is going."
….
"I use my fingers on m-me when you aren't around."
"SHhhhhit. Oh my God I'd pay to see it," Anna says as she wraps her legs tighter around Elsa's back. "You'd look so hot Els," Anna's encouraged by the fact that Elsa doesn't groan or tell her to stop. I may as well keep it going, Anna thinks. "You'd look so good. I can't wait to feel you and watch how you react." Elsa jerks into her way harder than any other time and Anna's body shakes with need. Elsa starts moving a little faster and her breath is getting more and more inconsistent against Anna's flesh. Anna's really starting to feel the stretch of her insides and it aches but it feels so intoxicating and amazing she's losing her breath every time Elsa slams into her. "Els?"
"Uh-huh?" she answers quietly, a groan slipping out and into Anna's ear.
"Do you think I'll finally get to hear you finish?" Anna knew by now not to say any "dirty words" like cum or use many phrases with the word "fuck" in them since Elsa always stiffened up. Finished is the word of the day. And Anna was getting really, really, REALLY close.
"Y-Yeah." Now she's even closer to finishing. I'm too easy, Anna thinks in humor.
"Be rougher. Just a little." Elsa hisses and Anna's eyes roll into the back of her head at how quickly Elsa responds to that. She can feel Elsa's muscles along her back tighten and swell and relax again and again as she drags her hands down her sister's body. Elsa slips that hand on Anna's waist and creeps it underneath Anna's thigh, holding her leg so it's bent more dramatically and it gives Anna a deeper penetration. "El-HHHMF! Gg-nnr. I'm-I'm sooo so close," she whines, voice high-pitched again. She's grabbing at Elsa's back like Elsa's saving her from drowning. Elsa moans. Really moans. Moans so loud Anna quiets down. Elsa bites her sister's shoulder and she can feel the cry against her skin with its heat seeping between the pores.
"A-Anna, this is so h-nygh. I can't, Anna, I'm-" Anna tries to be as quiet as she can, even though it totally fails and she still ends up moaning over her sister. But Elsa's voice is so not what she'd ever expect. It's quiet, kind of squeaky, and it's so feminine and just cute. Elsa really pounds into Anna until they're both panting and feeling like their on the edge of either dying or exploding. Both sound really good right now. Anna'd also die to see Elsa's face but Elsa turns her head the other way completely as they both convulse and twitch against each other until Elsa gently pulls out and Anna turns to stack her hips on top of each other for a stretch. There's a breeze when Elsa takes the toy out of their reality, and then there's the heat of Elsa's chest pressed up against her back, and a thin sheet is being pulled over them. This is all happening a lot slower and more sluggish than usual, both of them exhausted at the same time for the same reasons for once.
"I want this. Everyday. Every hour. Always." Elsa laughs into the back of Anna's head and presses a kiss to her neck.
"We'll see."
"Yes we will. Cuz I demand that it will happen," Anna huffs.
"Suuuure," Elsa says, forcing Anna to turn and look at her with a playfully aggravated expression. Elsa's hands roam over Anna's side under the covers.
"I am your Princess, and I expect to be treated as such."
"Oh? So Princess's are just glorified brats?" Elsa whines when Anna slaps her backside as hard as possible.
"Queens do what the people need. And this people-er-person, needs to get fuc-" Elsa tightens her lip in awkwardness, "Needs to get loved," Elsa raises her brows, "In a very specific way."
"Yes Master." Anna and Elsa both laugh, and it lasts a while. Less because it was so funny, and more because they're just incredibly happy right now. They stare right into each other's sparkling eyes with nothing but smiles up to their ears. "This must get annoying to hear," Elsa kisses her, "But I love you so much. I can't say it enough." The sound of Elsa's voice was always incredibly soothing to Anna no matter the situation, and right now with how warm and comfortable she felt, it was nearly putting her to sleep. She closes her eyes and tucks her head under Elsa's chin.
"I love you more."
"Never."
"I doooo," Anna yawns, hugging her sister, nearly breaking Elsa's back. Elsa squirms and chuckles into her sister's honey-scented hair.
"It's too early to sleep, sweetheart. You'll be up all night."
"Isn't that the plan? We have to find that thing." Elsa's embarrassed to say it almost slipped her mind, but that doesn't last long. She holds Anna tighter, imaging all the dangers Anna might be dragged into and her face falls.
"...Right," Elsa answers, listening to Anna fall asleep. I'm not letting her follow after me.