A/N Sorry about the wait between chapters, weekends are the worst for work. Congratulations Frozen on your two big wins, and Happy Oscars to you! Now on with the story. :D Also, a thank you to /snzy/ for help with this chapter.
Sitting in the dark on her bed, Elsa tries to relax. Letting her mouth curl into a slight grin, she lays back, crosses her arms behind her head, and breathes a sigh of relief. Her mind still rolling over how she left things with her sister. Elsa stares at the ceiling for a moment, letting her eyes slowly shut, hoping she can fall asleep before the sun rises. A quiet knock on her door, however, interrupts her dozing.
What the hell, Anna's still up? It's at least four in the morning.
"Elsa?", Anna calls through the door in a hushed tone, "Elsa, are you still awake?"
She's so fucking adorable sometimes.
Elsa blushes due to now openly thinking of her sister in this light. Not sure if she should pretend to be sleeping or answer her sister, the door starting to creak open interrupts Elsa's thoughts. "Anna?", Elsa's voice escapes, as she rolls her head over to see the door finish opening. She is left breathless by her sister, standing in the doorway, in a shirt clearly too big for her. For the first time of the night, Elsa is thanking the darkness for hiding the growing warmth, spreading across her face.
"Oh good, you're not asleep yet!" Anna smiles warmly at the silhouette of her sister.
Oh my god, are you only wearing that shirt and coming to visit me? Is it my fucking birthday or something?
The blonde's mind begins to wander, imagining what her sister is wearing under that shirt, and if all that separated the two, was the thin layer of cotton she saw before her. Anna was still standing awkwardly in the door, visibly starting to second guess herself. Elsa finally comes back to reality and confirms her alertness, "Yeah, sorry, my mind was elsewhere. I was just about to try to fall asleep."
"Could we talk for two seconds before you do?", Anna shyly asks, playing with the bottom of her shirt. Her head was down, but her eyes were not moving from Elsa.
Like I could resist those fucking eyes...
Elsa's face turns a brighter shade of red, "Yeah, whats going on?" Elsa could feel the warmth spreading, not only in her face, but elsewhere as well.
"Well, I just wanted to tell you, I'm really proud of you for what you did earlier", Anna starts inching her way towards Elsa. "It's not easy to go through something like that alone, so I wanted you to know that I'll be right here if you need anything", stressing her point on the last word.
Wait, is she flirting with me? No, no, no, don't be fucking stupid, she's just being the bubbly loving sister you know.
Elsa rolls her head back towards the ceiling, worrying even the dark couldn't hide how red her face is, "I know you are always here for me. It's strange that, even though I know, it makes me feel better to hear it." She rolls on her side facing away from her sister, who was still creeping closer. A silence hangs in the air, but only lasted a moment before Elsa could feel Anna lower her body on to the bed, "I-I really want to thank you, you were really strong, and without you I couldn't have taken that last step past this", Elsa stutters out.
Focus, you're fucking falling apart over here. This isn't like you, Anna's going to know somethings up.
Elsa feels her sister reach out and touch her bare arm.
God, she's always so warm.
"El, what you did today was no simple thing, you were the strong one. You said enough was enough and took control of the situation", Anna's hand began rubbing her sister's arm. The heat of her touch was making the feeling between her legs intensify. "It's something I wish I could do with how I'm feeling", Anna piques Elsa's curiosity.
"What do you mean?"
"I've just been having some strange feelings recently", Anna lays down next to her, cuddling up to Elsa's back. In an instant, Elsa can feel that Anna was only wearing the shirt she had on, and her mind starts to cloud with the lust for her sister. Her hands gripping the sheets tightly, she bites her lip, and tries to ignore the wetness spreading through her panties. Anna, reaches her hands around her sisters waist, pulling Elsa into a tight embrace, and asks, "do you know what I mean?"
More than you fucking know!
Elsa's hands are shaking from her tightening hold on the sheets, then it happened. Anna leans over her sister a bit, getting as close as she can, and whispers into her ear suggestively, "I see the ways you look at me, the ways you stare for that second too long, and I want you to know... I kinda like it"
Her body shakes twice, her mind melts from the feeling of Anna's breath on her ear and what she had just said. Moaning her name is all she can do, "Anna".
Fingers began finding their way under Elsa's shirt, gliding across Elsa's soft stomach. The older girls breathing starts getting shaky, "Elsa". Her body shakes twice again having her name fall off her sisters p lips, "do you want this?"
"Y-yes, so bad you can't even know", Elsa clamps her eyes down, trying to feel every touch, every breath, every movement made by Anna.
"Then it really sucks that you're going to have to get that", Elsa's eyes shoot open, she doesn't see the darkness of her room or feel the touch of Anna's fingers. She is on the couch, cellphone vibrating furiously, in her pocket. She groans, fishing for the phone in her pocket, avoiding the uncomfortable wet spot between her legs.
I don't know what was the better part of that dream, Anna trying to take me, or my room not being a frozen mess... I swear to god Aladdin, if you just woke me up from that dream for some drug induced rambling about how you were just flying through the sky on a rug or something, I will fucking hospitalize you next time I see you.
Finally tugging her phone free, the name coming up is, in fact, not Aladdin but Kristoff. Elsa answers with a deadpan, "Hello...", her exhaustion blunt and obvious. The opposite end of the call was silent, Elsa could feel her frustration level rising, "Kristoff, you just woke me up from the best dream I've had in years, if you fucking butt dialed me, I'm gonna-"
Kristoff cut her off, "there's something big going on, get down here... now."
What the fuck, this is the second time in twelve hours someone has told me something big was happening.
"And what, pray tell, is so big you had to wake my ass up in the middle of the night", Elsa desperately trying to recall how Anna's breath felt on her skin, how her touch lingered in all the right places, and how she said her name in such a seductive way. Elsa, squirming in delight, almost forgot Kristoff was on the phone.
Breaking Elsa out of her stupor, Kristoff continues, "trust me on this, you want to be down here right now. Have I ever steered you wrong before?"
Kristoff has never led you astray before, but god damn it, I really want to see if I can fall back into that dream...
Sitting up, Elsa lets out a large yawn and stretches, "Fine, at least tell me where I'm going."
The phone starts crackling with static, "just get to our normal spot, I can't talk anymore they are getting too close. Get here in twenty minutes", and the call went dead.
What the hell was that about... and who is they?
Elsa grabs her black hoodie and mask, and tip toes past Anna's room, peeking through the cracked door. Her sister is sound asleep. "Sweet dreams", Elsa whispers, blushing to herself. She makes it out the front door and now the race is on. "Twenty minutes, how the fuck does he want me to get there in twenty it would take me at least twenty-five if I was running." Elsa looks around and starts noticing that the air is just as still as when she was walking home earlier. There was still no movement anywhere, no stray cats walking across the street, no morning activity trying to finish up before the commute came, nothing.
Feeling daring after how the night has gone in her favor so far, Elsa pulls up her mask, and drapes the hoodie over her head. "It's time to see what I can do", a devious smile curling behind her mask. She lifts one foot and stomps it on the ground, ice starts forming under her. After a few seconds of the ice spreading, Elsa could feel her strength beginning to abandon her.
Damn, this is actually really draining me, especially after what happened earlier...
Elsa looks to the floor, her loss of control still stinging her pride. "Okay, if I can't do my entire path, maybe there's another way." The ice pulls back to Elsa, and the bottom of her shoes begin to frost and freeze over.
If I can't make my path out of ice, I'll just bring the ice to the path. Now let's test these 'limits' I have.
The smirk on Elsa's face grows larger by the moment, as she puts her foot down and pushes off with the other one. She glides across the pavement effortlessly, her new ice skates speeding up the trip ten fold. "Twenty minutes", Elsa scoffs, "See you in ten Kris."