Chapter 11
Elsa trepidatiously stepped one foot into Anna's room, as if afraid she'd step on a land mine.
"Come on, Elsa," Anna whined, impatiently, and tugged both of Elsa's arms through the threshold to her room. "There's nothing to be afraid of. I don't bite," Anna teased, while leading Elsa further in.
Elsa was too busy hungrily taking in her surroundings to blush at Anna's comment. She was completely overwhelmed by Anna's scent wafting all around her, and she reveled in the wonder of being in Anna's space. This is… Anna's room, her mind computed slowly. The last time she'd been in Anna's room - she couldn't even recall.
It's been too long, she sadly thought.
"I know it's sort of messy," Anna chuckled, nervously, as she kicked away a pile of clothes on the floor, muttering something under her breath.
Really messy, Elsa amusedly thought to herself, as she watched Anna frantically struggling to hold a large amount of her clothes in her arms, but failing. Jeez, it looks like a bomb went off in here, Elsa thought, and suppressed a giggle with her hand as Anna flailed around trying to tidy up - her cheeks flushing adorably from exertion.
As Elsa maneuvered around the piles of junk scattered all around Anna's room, it wasn't long before her foot got caught in one of Anna's discarded blouses. She felt herself falling forward as her foot became further entangled in the fabric, but quick as a fox, Anna was there to catch her by the waist. Unfortunately, Anna's balance was not as adept as her speed.
Anna found herself tripping too, when she accidentally stepped on one of her discarded books, and she fell backwards with Elsa still securely wrapped in her arms.
"Ah!" Anna squealed as her body dropped onto a large pile of her shirts and skirts close by.
Elsa was lurched forward by Anna's hold on her, and she braced herself for impact. Thanks to Anna, she landed safely on top of her redheaded savior. Their bodies melded against each other with Elsa straddling over Anna in a perfect symmetry of limbs. The two were now nose-to-nose laying atop a mountain of Anna's clothes.
Anna still had her arms wrapped tightly around Elsa's waist, and Elsa's right thigh had conveniently snaked its way between Anna's legs.
Crap! Elsa panicked, as the two girls stayed in their precarious position for a long moment - still dazed by the fall. Their chests heaved from the short trip to the ground knocking the air out of their lungs. The atmosphere came to a standstill and Elsa felt her limbs lock and become paralyzed. Anna was laying beneath her, with a vulnerable expression gazing back up at Elsa - as if expecting something from the older blonde.
Anna held her breath, but when she finally exhaled, slowly, Elsa felt her hot breath tickle her neck, and she shivered. Elsa looked away, feeling self-conscious, and pushed her body off of Anna, but a tug on her neck made her remain pressed close to the soft and warm body beneath her.
She forced her gaze to meet Anna's and she saw a faint blush on the younger girl's cheeks. She was staring down Elsa's shirt which hung open slightly at the neck.
Elsa's face became hot as she realized that Anna's eyes were directed at her chest. Elsa quickly moved her arms up to block the view, and she turned her face embarrassedly away.
Anna pouted, clearly disappointed at Elsa's reluctance. Her gaze returned up to Elsa's eyes.
Say something, Elsa urged herself. The silence is becoming… unbearable.
Anna's expression turned somewhat sad as the silence between them lingered - neither one of them sure of how to make the next move.
Elsa attempted to roll off of Anna's body once more, but the stubborn redhead reflexively pulled her body down again as soon as she felt Elsa pull away. Anna was biting her lip unsurely as her eyes darted away to a corner of her room.
"Anna…" Elsa groaned, wanting the younger girl to relinquish her hold on her because all of a sudden, everything had become too much.
"Elsa," Anna spoke her name like a plea for a request Elsa was not sure she had the ability to offer. Anna stared longingly into Elsa's eyes as her fingers mindlessly played with the short strands of Elsa's hair at the base of her neck - twirling and tugging them teasingly - making the blonde's legs involuntarily tremble.
I can't, Elsa's conscience refused to let her give in. Why not? You've already made out with her more than once - might as well go the whole nine yards. Isn't this what you've always wanted? Always fantasized about? The devil on her shoulder urged, and for a second, Elsa wanted nothing more than to give in to the advice. Though, through sheer insane control of willpower, she held back for the moment.
But Anna refused to let Elsa's willpower remain unshakable. Anna leaned forward and nuzzled the tip of her nose against the crook of Elsa's neck, and the shivers running up Elsa's spine and into her brain, felt like little electric volts - bringing the monster within her to life.
Elsa's mind blanked out and she brought her lips down to Anna's, giving her a long, drawn-out kiss - a chaste action of endearment.
She heard Anna sigh gratefully before she felt her tongue begging to part Elsa's tensely closed lips.
Elsa couldn't deny the prodding of such a warm and soft guest. She opened the entrance to her mouth, and Anna eagerly violated the inside. Anna's tongue gave Elsa's no chance as she roughly pushed forward - wanting to explore the entirety of Elsa's mouth in less than ten seconds, it seemed.
Elsa's head was growing increasingly hazy, and her face was burning from the lust overtaking her entire being. "Mnh," Elsa groaned, struggling to regain control of her desires, but Anna's relentlessness made the battle of refusal a losing one for Elsa.
"Elsa," Anna moaned, her eyes glazed over with an unbridled lust. Anna's stare alone, could have made Elsa reach her peak, but she withheld herself from losing all control. But it appeared Elsa's hands had a mind of their own, as they grasped onto Anna's waist, where a little bit of her skin was showing from her raised top. But when Anna gasped in mixed shock and pleasure from her touch, Elsa reflexively tore her hands away.
She looked down to see a small patch of ice had covered Anna's skin, and her heart stopped.
"Oh, Anna," Elsa gasped in fear. She reached out her finger to touch the area, but she was afraid it would only make things worse.
Anna looked at the small area where her skin was covered in Elsa's ice, but she did not seem nearly as bothered about it as her older sister was. Anna took two of her fingers and rubbed at the spot, and slowly, but surely, the ice began to melt.
Elsa was staring fixatedly at what she had done, and any mindless lust had long passed away from within her. "Anna, I'm so sorry," Elsa whispered, but Anna just smiled up at her.
She was still rubbing at the icy patch, and it melted into water droplets, coating her fingers. Anna brought her wet fingers to her mouth and enveloped them. Elsa's eyes widened at the sight of Anna suggestively licking away at her fingers. Anna stared back at Elsa with a sly glint in her blue-green eyes, while Elsa continued to stare dumbly at Anna's tongue licking away the drops of water sliding down her fingers.
After some more agonizing teasing on Elsa's behalf, Anna released her fingers from her mouth and said in a carefree tone. "There, all better. Now, where were we?" Anna pushed her body forward to catch Elsa's lips once more, but Elsa pulled away.
"Anna…" Elsa sadly whispered.
Realization flashed in Anna's eyes, and the younger girl bit her lower lip - knowing it would take more than foreplay to break the last barrier Elsa still had up.
"Elsa," Anna whispered her sister's name sweetly, and kissed Elsa's cheek. They sat up and Anna wrapped her arms around Elsa, wanting to show that she understood the conflict her sister was struggling with.
"I almost hurt you again," Elsa groaned, her tone filled with dread. She put a hand over her face to hide the shameful blush creeping onto her cheeks.
"Hurt me? It didn't hurt at all, Elsa. It felt quite nice actually," Anna said, lightheartedly, trying to alleviate the mood, but she knew there was a white-lie laced in her words that she'd never admit to herself.
Elsa remained silent, and Anna knew the older girl was shutting down again. Anna knew she had little time to pull her back out from her old habits. "Hey," Anna whispered, her voice gentle and filled with love. "It's okay, Elsa. Don't worry so much." She took Elsa's hand away from her face to hold onto it. Elsa tried to tug her hand away, but Anna wouldn't allow her to retract her arm.
"A-anna!" Elsa cried out, fear pounding through her veins. "D-don't!"
But Anna didn't listen to her protests and resumed to pull Elsa's hand close to her face to place a light kiss on her palm.
Elsa shut her eyes and braced herself for an outburst of her powers, but none came. She only felt Anna's soft and warm lips pressed against the palm of her hand - the same one which had just iced over Anna's skin.
Anna kept her eye contact with Elsa as she placed a lingering kiss on the top of her hand - copying what she'd seen many princes do in hopes of courting her older sister.
Elsa was blushing madly and she placed her other hand over her mouth to keep from whimpering like an idiot.
Anna could see she was having a strong impact on Elsa and she satisfactorily smiled. She continued to hold Elsa's hand as she moved in close to the tense blonde. "I love you, Elsa," Anna earnestly whispered, her warm breath, and the significance of her words sending tingling shocks throughout Elsa's body. Anna's eyes swam with adoration for the older girl, and Elsa hesitantly touched Anna's cheek.
Anna sighed happily and pushed her cheek even further against Elsa's palm. Elsa closed the space between them and kissed Anna's lips gently - nibbling lightly at Anna's bottom lip the younger redhead always chewed on out of habit.
Anna shut her eyes and let Elsa console the anxiety she felt from believing her sister would shut her out again. Elsa continued to concentrate on Anna's bottom lip, sucking and biting teasingly at the sensitive skin. When she pulled away, she tugged gently at the younger girl's mouth, and felt Anna quiver in response beneath her.
"Elsa," Anna moaned, pleadingly, and a spark ignited in Elsa's chest - fanning flames of desire through her body again.
She pushed Anna down with her body and kissed her deeply, taking in the taste of Anna, which was a combination of sweet with a subtle taste of salt - like fine chocolate.
Elsa's blood pumped harder at the analogy and she kissed Anna roughly and greedily.
"Mmm," Anna moaned into her mouth, and Elsa's entire body buckled from the sound and the delicious vibrations it sent down her throat.
Everything Elsa felt was lost in the moment, and the only thing chanting in her mind was, Anna, Anna, Anna.
"Elsa, please, I-" Anna said, breathlessly, but then paused. Elsa opened her eyes to see Anna staring at her door and she immediately thought,
Now what?
Elsa forced herself to follow Anna's stare, and what she saw made her want to scream in frustration.
A chipper voice cried out from the door, "Hi, I'm Olaf and I like warm hugs!"