Elsa and Anna were greedily hiding away upstairs, wrapped up in each other's embrace in the center of the bed. Their mouths hadn't parted for at least a half hour, and Elsa was opening one eye to constantly check the godfather clock. She had a feeling Anna wasn't stopping anytime soon if the way she was pulling at Elsa's wedding dress was any indicator. The laughter and chatter over the hum of the organ and piano crept up the stairs and under the door. Elsa pulls on Anna's arms and she whines, sucking her sister's bottom lip roughly.
"Sweetheart," Elsa breathes huskily, resting the ball of her nose against Anna's. "We have a group of people who'd like to speak with us still."
"Screw them," Anna answers against her sister's mouth. "I just wanna get to the part where we have mindblowing sex and scream our—"
"—Me too," Elsa sighs, eyes staring at the clock, yearning. There's only an hour before everyone will head back. It gets dark late, so it was decided that leaving at nine was a safe bet. Anna grazes her fingers down the side of Elsa's neck and presses sloppy kisses against her jaw. Elsa feels her control slipping away little by little until she forcibly takes Anna off her lap.
"Oh come onnnn!" Elsa laughs at her sister's anguish and stands up to help Anna straighten out her skirt again, patting and tugging.
"You look beautiful, by the way."
"I'd look better with it off," Anna tries with a smirk. Elsa's blood boils in want and she shoves her feet back into her heels. "I made sure to get something extra special to put under this you know." She sings that last part and Elsa shivers noticeably, struggling to move toward the door.
"Mmm," is all she can get through her tightening throat like a snake suffocating on it's dinner. Anna gets up quickly and when Elsa opens the door, her sister slams it shut. "Anna!" Elsa is red in the face and it's so freaking ADORABLE!
"Come on, let me tease you more," she says in her high-pitched way. I'm dying, Elsa thinks tiredly. She's going to kill me with her behavior. Anna moves in to kiss her again, but it misses and lands on her neck. It makes the Queen twitch either way. I honestly don't think I've ever been more sexually frustrated, Elsa thinks with a quiet chuckle. Anna makes a startled noise that turns into a laugh and Elsa raises a brow at her while opening the door again. She threw herself out of the room just to make sure Anna can't close it again which made her sister snicker deviously.
"What were you laughing at?" Elsa asks self-consciously. Anna shakes her head slowly and grabs Elsa's hand, sprinting down the steps somehow even though they're both in heels and long dresses. Ugh I can't even argue with her anymore. ...Maybe I AM whipped. She grins at the back of Anna's head. Eh, I suppose I already knew that.
"Oh! Well look who it is," comes the painfully sarcastic voice of Honeymaren who's leaning against Ryder who's talking to Kristoff who's talking to Sven who somehow got in the castle and somehow—"WOW. Nice hickey Snow Queen." Elsa slaps a hand against her neck and gawks at her sister. "Other side bud." Elsa just covers her throat with both hands and Honeymaren and Anna laugh like hyenas at the flustered Queen using an ice wall to check out her own reflection.
"Ughhhhh," she grits her teeth and creates a matching choker for herself to cover it up.
"No fair!" Anna barks. But then her and Honeymaren share needy glances and stare right through Elsa who slinks away. "It's kinda hot though," Honeymaren and Anna remark over the top of one another. Elsa throws a hand against her face while Anna and her friend laugh until they cry.
Everyone's dancing still, yet there's only a few short minutes left until the crowd disperses. Elsa had argued hard against dancing with Anna but it was no use, Anna made it abundantly clear it was happening and it was happening now (or the threat to put a leash on that choker was too awkward for Elsa to resist again). Olaf and Kristoff were dancing next to Sven in a weird awkward out-of-tune jumble of steps. Honeymaren and Ryder were dancing by trying to step on each other's toes. And then there was Anna and Elsa, twirling and whirling in the center of it all.
"For someone who complained so much about this, you can sure dance."
"Sex wasn't the only dance I learned," Elsa answered with a shrug. Anna laughed so forcefully Elsa was worried she busted a vein. I will never get over her weird jokes, Anna thought, stifling another laugh with her teeth clamped down on her tongue. She spun Anna so her back was to Elsa's chest and they rocked from side to side. Anna dropped her head back against Elsa's shoulder and looked up at her, eyes heavy lidded. Elsa groans and looks away with a blush at the tips of her ears. "Ten more minutes. Save it," Elsa spat quickly. Elsa's eyes ran down Anna's smooth neck to the skin of her chest that leads to the slightest bit of cleavage. Elsa puffs out her chest and chides herself mentally.
"No fun," Anna complains, smiling when Elsa gets bent out of shape about the phrasing. What she didn't expect was that Elsa spun her back around and crashed their lips together, teeth clanking. "Mmnnng!" Elsa pulled away with a narrow gaze that cuts right through Anna's clothes and makes her stomach fill with a miserable need.
"I'll show you fun," Elsa growls, looking at the clock. "In nine minutes." Anna could purr.
They waved and shook all the hands they could as everyone passed through the door. Elsa made sure to wish everyone safe trips. And finally Kristoff and Olaf strolled by with Sven.
"Bye Moms!" Olaf screamed, flailing around. Elsa gave the woman behind them a polite sorry smile and Olaf hugged the two tightly while balancing on Sven's head. "Make sure you can walk tomorrow!" Kristoff ignored the pun and so did Elsa, but Anna was cackling as well as her friend who was further back in the line.
"...I don't want to know what Honeymaren has been saying tonight, and I probably don't wanna," Kristoff said with a scratch of his chest.
"What? They're just going to be really tired," Olaf explains loudly. Elsa nods and gingerly pushes them out the door to Anna's amusement. Yelana walks by, both her and Elsa nodding at each other. And then there's Honeymaren and Ryder giving dirty smirks to the two sisters.
"Did you set up a bed upstairs just for tonight?" Honeymaren whispers at Elsa who's looking anywhere but at her. Anna taps Honeymaren's shoulder and nods enthusiastically. Elsa ignores it. Tries to. But it's hard when the two women are looking at her waiting for the spontaneous combustion to happen at any minute.
"Leave me alone," Elsa says tiredly, waving to the last few guests.
"Oh I will," Honeymaren says with a wag of her brows. But then she smiles evenly and hugs Elsa. "Glad you did it by the way."
"Me too." She lets go and hugs Anna a few seconds longer.
"Thanks so much for coming," Anna chirps in, waving to Ryder as he says his thanks and goodnights. Then the door closes as the last few servants head out, and it's just them. Anna and Elsa share a look before sprinting up the steps at breakneck speed, slamming the bedroom door shut and ripping their clothes off. At least Elsa had the decency to hang the dresses so they could be preserved. But that hadn't been easy since Anna was attacking her with wandering hands and a messy mouth. Elsa somehow managed to lift Anna and her sister immediately wrapped her legs around Elsa's wide hips. Elsa gently presses Anna's back against the wall, kissing her chest feverishly. Anna was running her hands through Elsa's hair, undoing her bun and that's when she noticed Elsa still had that choker on.
"Oh you forgot this," she tugged at it. Elsa moved her head back and was about to raise her hand when Anna snatched her wrist. "Wait it's kinda sexy though." Elsa disagreed but she tried to laugh it off and say,
"What's next, a leash and chain?" Anna didn't respond and Elsa's face felt hot. "Goodness, I didn't realize we were getting into bondage territory," she muttered.
"Bondange?"
"You don't know what that is?" Anna shook her head no. "Probably for the best," Elsa said through her teeth and continued kissing Anna's thin neck that tipped itself to the side just for her.
"Is that in your dirty book, Els?"
"..."
"Oooooh, my wife's a bad girl looking at things like that." It's a joke but Elsa's brain stopped at the wife part.
"I really am your wife," Elsa says, unbelieving at how true it is. Anna looks down at her and kisses under her eye.
"And I'm yours," Anna says quietly. Elsa looks back at her with a goofy expression that makes Anna's heart burst. Elsa looks down shyly, seeing and smelling the amount of wetness her sister is extruding from her body all over Elsa's taut stomach. She hums before a lightbulb goes off.
"I'm gonna set you down for a minute." Anna nods and Elsa does it easily, kissing her sister's chin before dropping down on her knees in front of her. Anna shifts to cover herself but Elsa has none of that, moving her hands away and staring at that perfect part of Anna's body. She licks her bottom lip before taking one of Anna's legs and resting the pit of Anna's knee over a pale shoulder.
"What are you…?"
"Hold yourself against the wall for a minute and get your other knee like this."
"What? I'm too heavy fo—"
"—You aren't. Just try it. I'll stop if I need to, ok?" Anna insecurely fixes her hair behind her ear and does what Elsa says. There's no time to feel weird because Elsa's tongue is happily licking up every dot of her arousal and Anna is hissing out,
"Holy SHIT! I—mmmf—I feel like I can finish already." Elsa's cheek bones are being squeezed by Anna's slickly coated thighs and the sweet and sour smell of Anna is all she can think of. She shifts a bit and holds her sister higher up on the wall, really feeling a burn in her ankles. It's too good to stop, Elsa thinks. Her tongue is coated in her sister who's moaning so loudly already. The amount of arousal dripping out of Anna is unbelievable and it's spurring Elsa on like nothing else. She licks one long stripe upward and attempts to press her tongue into Anna.
"Dammit!" Anna shouts, slamming her fist against the wall. Elsa flinches at the sound but looks up to see Anna's painfully turned on face looking down at her. Elsa sucks hard on her clitoris and it has Anna's hips jerking against Elsa's poor innocent nose until she can't breathe and has no choice but to pull away.
"Sweetheart," Elsa calls, moving one of Anna's legs off of her. "Get in the bed." She laughs when instead of taking her other leg off, Anna hops over Elsa like it's leapfrog and jumps into the bed with a loud scary creak. Elsa quickly follows, slipping between Anna's thighs and pressing her fingers inside her immediately, earning a needy whine from the pit of Anna's stomach. Elsa bites her own lip and watches Anna's chest compress. Her palm presses against Anna's pubic bone and she straddles one freckled thigh, rubbing herself on it unabashedly.
"Nnnnn-Elsa!" Elsa leans over to suck on Anna's bottom lip, tugging Anna upward with her teeth until she's sitting up. Anna cries out when Elsa pulls her fingers out completely, sucking them clean with a lick of her lips. Anna shoves her desperate tongue into her sister's mouth and the strong taste of her own body makes her face scrunch up.
"Be nice to yourself," Elsa argues, dragging her sister onto her lap and rubbing up and down her thighs.
Anna huffs in between hot kisses while her sister rubs and pinches both of her breasts. What really sends a jolt of shock right to her loins is when she feels Elsa's hips shifting up into her. "Els! What are you doing?!" Elsa pulls back, her face in game mode. Oh no, Anna thinks excitedly. I'm in for a long daunting night where she won't let me cum until she gets to do every possible thing to me. Anna gulps in a big breath and Elsa flicks her navel.
"You know how this works." There's no beating around the bush here. Queen Elsa was on the scene, and Anna was so turned on right now she was starting to become faint. She fell back onto the bed and Elsa worriedly broke her facade, getting close to Anna's face. "You ok? I can let you finish now if it helps you calm down." A minute passes by and Anna's eyes are wandering around the room with her wrist over her forehead.
"Hey…." Anna doesn't continue, and Elsa settles down right beside her, bodies flush against one another.
"What is it?" Anna runs her fingers through her sister's silky hair all the way to the ends.
"I want a baby." Elsa retracts a bit, looking to the side. "Just think about it," she raises her voice. "I think we'd be amazing. And maybe they'll be just like us or even better! They'll be—"
"—Anna I don't… want to yet." Anna's lips straighten out and her thumping arousal starts to lull so easily. The defeated look on her sister's face forces Elsa to make a move. She tries to reach back between Anna's thighs, but the second she touches her, Anna closes her legs. "I'm sorry," Elsa says softly. "That was inconsiderate."
"It's not that. I just um. I want to talk for… a minute." Elsa nods and shakes all the dirty thoughts out of her mind the best she can. Her hand settles just under Anna's breasts. "When we get back to Arendelle can we just convert our bedrooms to one?"
"Of course."
"Then… I know there's a lot of rooms for guests and what not but um..." Elsa nods at her. "Can we have mine converted into our… uh. Well our…" Anna's eyes are flickering between her sister and the ceiling.
"Our…?" Elsa presses her hand against the side of Anna's perfect face and guides her down.
"Baby." Elsa's mouth raises on one side, but it's not necessarily a smile. "Our baby's… room."
"That s-sounds good," Elsa answers tensely. "You really want one so soon?" Anna takes a minute before nodding firmly. Elsa licks the inside of one cheek before kissing Anna chastelly. "Then we will."
"What? No. I mean yes—well no. No." Elsa looks at her blankly and Anna backpedals. "You have to really want it."
"I do," Elsa says, being talked over.
"No you don't because you said you didn't five minutes ago and—" Elsa tries to speak but her sister starts talking louder over her and—"Theycan'tfeelunwantedortheywon'tlikeusandI'dhatetohaveachildwhodoesn'tfeelwantedbecauseyou—" Elsa stopped her with a hard kiss. Anna made a hum of approval and Elsa lifts herself slightly to be more on top, letting a hand drift over one of Anna's breasts. The second a nipple gets caught between Elsa's fingers she mewls and lifts her hips.
"I want what you want," Elsa mumbles between kisses. Anna looks up at her with one eye open.
"I guess." Elsa's shoulders tighten and she sits up, bringing Anna with her. She shifts her hips feeling all of her arousal squish between her thighs. Elsa's brain churns until it's a puddle of nothing and all she can do is look at Anna helplessly before that pathetic look on Anna's face makes her snap back into shape.
"Bare with me," Elsa starts, picking at her own white nail polished thumb. "I find intimacy helps me say things a lot easier. So may I please try to make love to you again?" Anna hums yes and Elsa smiles before getting between Anna's legs, dragging her fingers down Anna's stomach, feeling the muscles jump before her fingers slip right in.
"Nn—" Anna tilts her head to one side and stretches her fingers until she touches Elsa's shoulder. "C-can you um—hhh—use a um—" Elsa pulls her fingers out and snaps so that a six inch toy is held tightly in her grip. She drags the tip against Anna's folds and presses in, feeling her triceps constrict with every shallow thrust.
"You're so beautiful," Elsa coos for the thousandth time. Anna looks up at her with lusty dark eyes, her fingers digging into the bedsheets. "I never even thought about marriage before you." Anna breathes sharply, trying to hold moans in to listen better. "I never thought we'd be here right now," Elsa jabs her insides hard and Anna bounces up the bed. "I never thought I'd be inside you like this." Elsa raises her hand, leaving the toy in before it flurries into a double ended piece. Anna growls into her hand and Elsa slides herself on with a grit of her teeth.
"I wanna ride you," Anna sputters quickly, seemingly desperate. Elsa presses their hips close together and holds Anna's lower back, flipping them with Anna's help so now Anna's on top with her knees tight against Elsa's ribs. Anna lets out a long blissful sigh before leaning forward and putting both hands against the low headboard. Elsa watches with a twisting of her stomach as her sister starts moving really slowly, her face knotted.
"Is it ok?" Elsa asks. Anna nods and looks down at her with the tip of her tongue caught between her teeth. Anna starts bouncing on Elsa's hips, making Elsa feel lightheaded and overheated. She drags her fingers up Anna's stomach and pulls at her nipples.
"Mm—nn that feels really good, baby." Elsa shuts her eyes to try to calm herself down. I have things I need to say. Just get it out already. She allows herself to playful jerk upward into Anna, knowing it's hitting as deep as it can, and her sister squeaks at the raw feeling.
"Anna," Elsa tries not to focus on the way the toy is stretching her entrance and making her clench around it in the best way possible. "My ice can make life." Anna doesn't slow down, but she's not moving fast enough to be completely mentally incoherent. "We could see if that'd… work for us."
"You mean like you can do it inside me?" Elsa gave her a confused look before she understood the meaning, holding back a grin out of politeness.
"No I'm still a woman I can't—"
"—Yeah. Right. Duh." Anna chides herself and rubs out her brow. She rocks her hips back and forth flat against Elsa's waist and her stomach is rubbing right against Anna's clitoris in such a throbbingly delicious way that it makes Anna want to drop her head back and ride her like there's no tomorrow. That can wait a minute, Anna scolds herself.
"I want your baby. I wish I was able to give you one naturally but I can't so I'm willing to either adopt one, or I'm willing to try and make one… artificially I suppose."
"I'd love them either way. It's up to you Elsa." Anna feels the toy push up against a really sensitive spot and her body trembles, and Elsa holds her up steadily by her sides. "I guess we do sort of have a kid already. Sir Olaf," she whispers huskily (and humorously huffing thinking of intimacy at the same time as thinking of Olaf). Too weird. Anna sucks in a sharp whine and Elsa's eyes glaze over. She immediately knows what Anna needs and craves, when Anna slows down her own movements, Elsa starts moving up into her much more significantly until Anna starts riding her like a bunny with her feet digging into the bed.
"Mm, hhh—" Just watching Anna is making Elsa feel weak, and she can't hide the extent of her arousal any longer. "Mmmm, Annnna—" she reaches for her sister's upper back and tilts her forward so her breasts are in her mouth while she pounds away (maybe just slightly too roughly) into Anna's soaking wet center that's pulsating around the ice. Anna's slamming her fist against either the bed or the headboard every so often and it's driving Elsa insane. "I love you—I love your body and your—nng—your heart and j-just everything about you, sweetheart." Anna does what sounds like a laugh and a moan and she leans back on Elsa, keeping her hands pressed against Elsa's thighs that are raised slightly to hold Anna up from behind.
"I love you too." She breathes in hard, guiding one of Elsa's hands over her body back up to her breast to which Elsa responds easily. "Nnn-now our kid can go to school saying they have a hot Mom at home," Anna chuckles, looking down at Elsa past her short nose.
"As if the other children wouldn't know what we look like. Bes—mmm—sides," Elsa sits up and wraps an arm around Anna's backside, pulling her in and keeping one arm behind her to hold herself up while she presses into Anna gently. "They'll probably like you much better since you're so calm and understanding." Anna slows down as well, pinching her sister's nose and rubbing her shoulders while her knees press into the cushiony comforter.
"You're plenty calm and understanding… mostly." Elsa narrows her eyes and nods. "It's ok. You'll be older once they're a rebellious teen l—"
"—Ugh Lord," Elsa drops her forehead against Anna's chin. "A rebellious teenager raised by you. They're going to be bouncing off the walls and getting swept up in foreign romances." Elsa laughs inside of her mouth.
"Hey you jerk—romance is a great thing to pass time thinking about." She wraps her arms around Elsa's neck and whispers in her ear, "I'd love to talk about this more but I'm reallllly aching for you right now…." Elsa shivers and her hairs stand on end before she starts moving again, going from moderately fast to nearly brutal. Anna's breaths and moans all sound the same and she's panting against Elsa's ear, crying into it. She scratches down Elsa's shoulder and Elsa groans at the feeling, spurring herself on. Anna's rocking back and forth as fast as she can, and Elsa's moving up into her at a perfect pace.
"Mmmf, Anna," Elsa bites hard on the side of her neck. "How close?"
"Minute or two. Mmmnnng you're lllike breaking me." But when Elsa slows Anna shakes her head fervently, so Elsa smirks before continuing what she was doing, their breasts rubbing fast enough to start a fire that's metaphorically already been lit. "GGGY—Oh MY GOD—nnhh! I can't like—feel my body." Elsa knows what that means. She's about to orgasm and it's going to be extra strong. Perfect! She flips Anna on her back without warning and thrusts into her as hard as she can, loving the way Anna's neck is tensing with every muscle bulging out under the skin. Anna pulls tightly at Elsa's hair and then it's happening.
She tries to cover her mouth but Elsa bites at her wrist to keep her still. Anna just about screamed and Elsa's ears popped from the force but no complaints can be made. Anna's whining against Elsa's shoulder, head propped up on Elsa's forearm. Elsa's smile was as big as the moment they kissed in front of everyone a few hours ago, and her eyes were wide and lit up like stars.
"Amazing," Elsa says in a higher voice than usual. "You sounded so good Anna. You looked so good! Gggr I'm so addicted to everything about you," she says with puckered lips. Anna chuckles against her skin, dropping her head back into the pillow. Elsa snaps her fingers and the toy is out of them both.
"Wait you have to get off!"
"I don't have to yet. I'll wait until you can do it again." Anna gives her an appreciative smile and rubs the side of Elsa's cool face. "I love you."
"I know, I love you too!" It comes out of Anna like a love-sick giggle and the two of them shake their heads in response.
"You have the sweetest voice," Elsa comments, resting on top of Anna's body and wrapping her arms under her neck.
"And you have the sexiest voice," Anna remarks, slapping Elsa's backside which she looks put off by. It makes Anna grin wider. "I don't know why you don't like butts when yours is just sooooo—"
"—I like… breasts," she answers with a flushed face. Anna bites her lip and says through her teeth,
"Oh I know." Elsa grins with her and they hug tightly with Anna's legs around her sister's back. It feels so warm, even for Elsa who's always ice cold. It swells her heart up every time. The soft touch of Anna's skin is what always does it for Elsa; it's maybe like the best possible silk you could imagine.
"I've never been happier," Elsa says suddenly. "Not even when Arendelle was relieved of ice, or when I discovered what I am." The trepidation to start what she thinks she should be doing as the fifth element sits on the back of her mind for a minute, but feeling Anna against her makes her realize it's less of a problem now. "You'll help me through anything, Anna. And I want to be like that for you as well."
"You are!" Anna reassures her, kissing her hairline. "You help me everyday without knowing it." Anna sucks her lip and then continues with a slur of words. "I mean we all know I'm needy and demand attention every possible second so the factthatyoucanputasideyourintovertedselfjusttotouchmeortalktomemeans SO. Much!" She takes a gigantic breath and her chest bobs Elsa's head that's resting there. Her sister gets up on her forearms and looks down at her. "You're a beautiful person Elsa. I'm blessed to have been born your sister. Your bravery and drive even as a child was what rubbed off on me, you know? That was the only reason I was able to seek you out in the mountains."
"I don't know about that… plus Kristoff helped you. I'm glad. I'm still sorry I put you through that Anna." Anna put her finger against Elsa's lips and shushed her.
"That's over."
"I know," Elsa mumbles. There's an incessant thumping of Elsa's heart that's making her nerves come alive. There's a desperation that's itching her throat to just say words but she has no idea what it is. She frustratedly runs her hand through her hair, and her sister mistakenly takes that as irritation, backing up. Elsa's quick to take ahold of her wrist, pulling her up against her mouth again. "I don't… There's so much I want to say and I just—I can't say them," Elsa screws her eyes shut. "It's infuriating." Anna kisses her face to calm her down.
"Let it out. Even if it comes out in a jumbled mess," Anna suggests, rubbing Elsa's sides. "Kiss me again?" Elsa doesn't have to think, she just does it, holding her sister as tightly as she can against her before biting on her bottom lip. This sharp surge of arousal sparks inside Elsa and she twists to pin Anna underneath her, but she pulls her mouth away.
"Anna." She looks up at Elsa with a comforting smile. "I wanna travel with you before we settle down with a baby."
"Ok."
"And I want to have the loudest sex possible until we can't since our pesky child will be knocking on our door twenty-four-seven." The two laugh and their eyes crinkle.
"I think we'll need to use some of your ice for the sake of soundproofing," Anna says coyly, pressing her tongue against her cheek. "I doubt I'll ever get quieter. And with how much better you get every single time? Pfft, I'm toast." Elsa grins at her and watches her fingers play between the tops of Anna's breasts.
"I wanna see you make that community center you always wanted. Right in the center of town, maybe even by the ice rink!" Anna nods back and forth in fondness at the idea. A month or two ago, Anna finally told Elsa about some of her oldest ideas for Arendelle. It all came from her boredom here as a child, and apparently she pledged to make sure the children growing up had almost no excuse to feel the same way. She wanted a library, playgrounds, maybe even a pool? She was exhilarated, bouncing around Elsa's study while explaining all the details to a tee. Elsa encouraged her to do so, and since then she's been talking to planners.
"It'd make me so happy to see other people happy," Anna says dreamily.
"It makes me happy to see you happy, sweetheart."
"God I love when you call me that," she sniffs, kissing Elsa hard. "OH! What are you going to nickname our kid(s)?"
"Kid with an S?" Elsa groans in distaste.
"We're having ten." Elsa makes a yuck face that gets her a rough slap to the arm. "Fine. Five."
"That's still bad," Elsa says gravely, eyes narrow. "But if you insist."
"Oh I insist. Now answer me. What are their nicknames going to be?" She sings it out, making Elsa smile, the sharper teeth showing more.
"I don't know. Sweetheart is only for you. Maybe…" Elsa's face gets red and she dusts her cheeks off. "I don't know."
"You know! Come on," Anna presses, tickling her sister's side.
"Fine. Maybe sweetie or… something."
"You wanna call our kid a 'something,' Els?"
"No no I—"
"—I'm playing, baby," Anna quietly says between upturned lips. Elsa sighs and drops her head against Anna's shoulder again, breathing her in. I could do this all day, Elsa thinks. "I could do this allllll day," Anna giggles.
"I was thinking the same." Elsa tugs on Anna's earlobe with her teeth and Anna shivers adorably.
"Weird. I literally just imagined you'd do that," Anna says with an edge. And I live to do what you want, Elsa thinks with a smirk. "But it's not like you don't live to do what I want."
"Stoppit," Elsa complains, raising an eyebrow. "That's so creepy."
"Oh we thought the same again?" Elsa nods. "I'll be sure to keep doing it to bother you!" Elsa rolls her eyes and drops her head back down.
"That's what little sisters are for I suppose," Elsa concedes. She's basking in the feeling of the closeness she's growing accustomed to, lying here against Anna. I can never get over this, Elsa thinks happily, nuzzling her nose against her sister's neck. Anna's making little patterns on her shoulder blade with delicate fingers.
"Hey Els?" Elsa hums and looks up at Anna's defined jaw. "Can you sing to me?" Elsa has a sentimental smile creeping up over her face.
"You used to ask that all the time as children."
"I miss it," Anna says slightly sadly.
"Then I will. Anytime you want," Elsa answers, stern. She looks up at the glittering canopy of the bed, thinking on what to sing, but it comes to her like a flash. "Do you want to build a snowmannn?"
"It doesn't have to be a snowmannnn," Anna sings cheekily, with a small laugh.
"Come in, Anna," Elsa sings, knowing she'd said the opposite for so long. Anna looks so warmed, pressing a hand against her chest.
"I'm right out here for you, just let me innnn. ...We only have each ot-her,"
"Just you and me," Elsa sings quietly, looking straight through Anna. The meaning isn't lost on either of them, and they look more and more serious.
"What are we going to dooo?" Anna sings melancholily.
"I'll tell you what," Elsa says instead of singing, getting up on her forearms. "We're going to be together. Forever and ever and ever and—"
"—Ever and ever," Anna finishes, eyes wet.