Good morning/Good Afternoon/Good Evening everyone! :) I hope you're all having a wonderful holiday and here's my holiday treat... a new and "slightly smutty" chapter! I apologize for taking so long to post once again but College was giving me essay after essay to write and soon I become sick of writing afterward. But I finally got my butt into gear and finished it! Took me a whole month to write ;_; Very sad but now college is letting up and I'll be free for a little while longer until finals week. Yay!

Anyways, please enjoy this chapter. it was a fun one to write!

~Ashley Skye

Chapter 8: The Getaway

We arrive on the docks of the island with a smooth landing. Thanks to my husband, he didn't drop me the entire way. It was about midnight and half of the moon emitted light onto the island. Up near the top of the elevated island was the exotic wooden cabin. No lights were lit inside and the island looked mostly dead during the late night. Nothing but the ocean breeze and the crashing waves could be heard.

"Let's fly up to the entrance, and I think there's a key under the flower pot." He added loudly over the crashing of the waves. I nodded my head and got back to our position from flying earlier. We slowly lifted off of the docks and glided smoothly over the front porch of the cabin. He set both me and the luggage back on the ground and looked underneath one of the two flower pots that decorated the entrance of the cabin. To Jack's prediction the key was underneath one of the flower pots. He then opened the door and walked into the pitch black darkness that was the inside of the cabin. To our misfortune there were no candles to be seen. We looked practically everywhere, and after about ten minutes of searching Jack had finally found some.

"Hey Elsa, I found some. We just need to find a box of matches." He echoed through the cabin. I then started to look for a box of matches. Luckily I found a large box on the dresser in the master bedroom.

"Found some matches." I called from across the cabin. Jack then walked into the master bedroom with me. In his hand he had a couple of candles and something else that I could not make out in the darkness. He set the candles onto the dresser and I struck one of the matches. Finally there was light and I then noticed the other item in his hand. It was a fresh ice rose and I smiled brightly as he hands it to me.

"For you my wife." He calls me for the first time and I flush instantly.

"T-thank you Jack," I mumble bashfully and I accept the rose happily. His eyes shift onto mine and we look into each other's eyes for a short while. Then Jack looks away as he changes the subject.

"I'll go grab our luggage, you go freshen up and I'll be there in a minute." He instructed and exited the room. I took a long look at myself in the mirror over the dresser. My hair was slightly messy from the flying and thankfully my make-up wasn't as faded as usual. Carefully I set the rose down on the dresser and turned on my heel to enter the bathroom. In there I struggled to take off my dress, though to my dismay it was almost impossible to take it off myself. I heard Jack drop the bags onto the floor and he was my only option.

"Jack!" I call.

"Yes?" He replies instantaneously.

"C-can you help me?" I hesitantly ask as I blush slightly.

"Is everything okay?" He asks as he opens the bathroom door. There he finds me struggling to take the dress off and he chuckles slightly.

"Hey don't mess with it; it'll make it worse. Stay still." He orders as I quit my wriggling around. His icy fingers found the kink in the zipper, readjusted it carefully and unzipped it. I sighed in relief as the dress came off easily after he undid it. Underneath the dress that finally pooled to my feet were my wedding undergarments. I was swathed in an all-white silk corset, with a matching garter, underwear, and white knee-high stockings. Jack's eyes widened as his face lit up like a light. I turned around and faced him as I tried to awkwardly cover myself.

"T-thank you," I stammered, my heart unable to stop quaking in my chest. His touch was electrifying yet it got me even more nervous than I was earlier. I took a peek at him through my lashes and I knew he was holding back something. I wonder what's going through Jack's mind. It's so embarrassing that he had to help me pathetically slink out of my dress. But to my surprise Jack pulls me close and kisses me deeply; his hands meeting my bare skin, sending me goose bumps down my spine and up my torso. In response I lean in and I wrap my arms around his neck to bring myself closer to him. The kiss was passionate and loving. His one hand brings my hips against his while his other caressed my cheek and pulled my lips roughly against his. The kiss was hungry—as if Jack had been waiting for years to press his lips against mine when it has only been just a couple of hours.

Once his lips leave mine we are left panting. The only thing that was on my mind was that I wanted him in ways that a Queen should never imagine. I roughly tugged at his jacket and pried away the silver buttons that held it together. Jack watched intently as a nasty storm brewed in his eyes—a storm I knew that would take me by the hand and lead me to my darkest fantasies. Once all the buttons were undone he slipped off the jacket with one swift movement. Underneath his jacket he adorned a silky white button up and I proceeded to unbutton that as well. His skin was just beneath my hands and underneath the shirt hid his taut chest muscles. Once I was done undoing his shirt, his bare heaving chest was revealed. I looked into his eyes which were hooded with lust and suddenly he lunges me against the wall all while pinning me with his hands. His mouth shifted down to my neck and sucked onto my snowy skin. I groaned softly from the slow rising pleasure deep within me.

"Oh Jack…" I moan out as he takes my leg and wraps it around his hip thus pinning me closer to the wall. His mouth traveled back to my patiently waiting lips and he slightly pried open my mouth with his tongue. My tongue tentatively stroked his, swirling them around in a small dance. We kept focus on our kiss but Jack then takes my other leg that was supporting me and he lifts it all while using the bathroom wall for my only support along with his strong frame. My legs were now wrapped around his waist, he slowly moved off of the wall and back into the room. He walks backwards near the bed; with one swift movement he turns around and throws me onto the plush mattress. I look up to him helplessly as his shadow towers over me while I lay upon the bed. The candlelight behind him emits a halo around his shape and a smirk forms around his mouth. I begin to chew on to my bottom lip in anticipation. Jack, like a predator spotting its prey, closes me in and gets on top of me. A small whimper escapes me as fear engulfs me. Oh my, this is it. I can't hold back any longer. Be strong Elsa, be strong. I remind myself as he captures my lips once again. I fervently kiss him while I wrap my legs around his waist. Jack lets out a low throaty growl as his lips devour mine. Suddenly I feel something poke at my inner thigh and I flinch as it grinds against me. Oh no, I really can't do this! I internally scream and I gasp as I push Jack away from me. Jack's eyes widen, he regains his balance, and looks at me with a look of utter confusion.

"Elsa, w-what's wrong? Did I do something wrong?" He asks as his expression grows more concerned. I shake my head as I try to fight away the fretful tears.

"You did nothing wrong Jack… I-I—" I struggled to give my reason. I felt like a coward, like I was running away from my duties and I felt utterly useless. I wish I could somehow build up the courage to do this not to mention Jack is probably starting to get impatient with me… I thought frantically.

"Are you nervous Elsa?" He asks softly just when he takes a seat next to me. I lower my gaze to my hands as they lay in my lap and I close my eyes tightly to hold back the remaining tears. I nodded silently to answer his question. He then wraps his arms around me and holds me close to his bare cold chest.

"Hey, it's okay now. We have a whole week here; there's no rush." He reassures me, I sniffle in his arms, and wipe my remaining tears. Jack's hands gently stroke my hair and I close my eyes and try my best to relax after such an event.

"I know we have a week but the sooner we do this. The better…" I mumble trying to push on the subject. Jack still continues to refuse.

"It'll be better when you're ready." He pushes on. I sigh in defeat because he has a point. It'll just be better if we wait, hopefully, I'll be confident about this tomorrow.

Eventually after sitting in silence with Jack I shrugged out of his hold. I was beginning to feel uncomfortable in the skin-tight corset and sweltering stockings. These really shouldn't be worn in tropical climates. I mentally noted as I slowly slipped them off. Without a word to Jack, I entered the bathroom and dragged my luggage along with me. I wanted to peel off this ridiculous corset. It deemed pointless to wear at the moment. Though unfortunately for me I couldn't get that piece of clothing off myself either. I struggled for a good five minutes or so until I heard Jack call for me.

"You okay in there Elsa?" He questioned all while sounding very concerned. I finally gave up; once again I had to ask Jack for help.

"I can't get this corset off…" I puffed out of annoyance. Jack opened the door to find me sitting on the bathroom floor—flushed in defeat of the battle between my wardrobe and I. Jack couldn't help but snicker quietly.

"Come here you," He commands childishly. I purse my lips together as I rise before him and turn my back towards him. He began to undo the hooks holding it together and slowly it loosened around my torso and was completely removed from me. Jack dropped it to the floor and I quickly covered my bare breasts as I turned back to face him. Jack's eyes advert from my chest to my face and he manages not to blush. He scratches the back of his neck nervously as he awkwardly walks out of the bathroom and lies onto the bed. I watch him carefully as he lies there in silence.

"Go change Elsa; I'll still be here when you return." He says bluntly. I nod my head as I turn to look through my luggage. I was glad that one of the maids packed my favorite chemise that I sleep in regularly; it's just so comfy. I slip that over my head. It flows to my mid-thigh; the silky material sticks to my skin. I take one last look at myself in the mirror to discover that the chemise was slightly see-through. My face tinted pink but I disregarded it and exited the bathroom to climb into bed with Jack. I turn over to face the wall opposite to Jack's; I take a deep sigh and I close my eyes. Sleep was begging to dawn upon me; it has been a long and strenuous day. Suddenly I feel Jack's arms wrap around me and pull me towards him. Along doing this he nuzzles my shoulder and leans in to my ear.

"There's always tomorrow Elsa. You are my wife and I respect your choices. I'm not going to force you to do something you are not ready to do…." He whispered softly into my ear. His breath was unusually cold and it sent me a shiver down my spine. Jack finally finished his sentence; catching me off guard while doing so.

"I love you Elsa…" He muttered against my neck and kissing it right afterward. I smile quietly and I gently turned over the face him. I can barely make him out in the darkness, yet I sensed his lips hover over mine and slowly they consumed my own without another word.

"I… love… you… too" I whispered between intervals of our passionately kiss. His lips eventually left mine and we laid there blissfully in the dim light. Jack had managed to blow out the candles before we dipped into a deep sleep. Though afterward he slowly slip back into the bed with me and wrapped his arms around me forming a sleeping embrace. Oh Jack, my wonderful husband.

My eyes squinted open as the sounds of crashing ocean waves and seagulls enveloping the bedroom. The sun was bright and the room was completely bathed in the light. Jack was still sound asleep beside me. He was turned over with the sheets swathed around his body. He looks like a carefree King in the sheets. I giggle to myself. I slowly rose out of bed and exited the room. My stomach growled as I roamed the bare hallways of the cabin. I just can't believe that this whole cabin is ours for a week. It's just too good to be true. I thought to myself, feeling thankful for what has been given to me. After a couple more minutes of observing the cabin's interior my stomach growls again. I think it's a good time to prepare breakfast.

I find my way into the kitchen and open up the lone pantry that held many different foods. I beamed at the quantity, there was just so much food left behind! I quickly grabbed what I needed and set the coal powered stove to begin pre-heating. I then found a large pan in one of the cabinets, poured the pancake mix onto it, and watched it settle. The pan at least contained eight full pancakes to cook. Jack and I would split it in half; I'll melt some butter onto them and afterward I would add a pinch of cinnamon.

Finally after sitting and waiting for at least ten minutes and setting up the table the pancakes were done cooking and they were perfectly golden and fluffy. I sat in one of the dining room chairs and began eating with gusto, downing a small glass of orange juice along with it. I was glad to feel rejuvenated after my meal, so I then prepared Jack's pancakes and brought them up to him to serve them in bed. Usually it's the husband that does these kinds of thing right? I ask myself as I near the room, yet I shrug it off. I gave him a hard time yesterday, the least I can do is make him breakfast. I argue with myself. Finally I walk into the lighted room to see Jack still softly snoring and turning over to face the other way. I giggle to myself which startles him awake. His electrifying azure eyes pop open, narrowing straight on me.

"Oh, sorry to wake you Jack… But I made you breakfast!" I sang out in a harmonious tone. Jack gives me a confused look. I can tell that he was still half asleep and not fully in reality. He rubbed his eyes until they set back onto me. I slowly walked closer to him and set the food onto his bedside.

"Wakey, wakey my dear." I cooed as I leaned in closer and kissed him on the cheek.

"Good morning Elsa," he murmured—his voice husky from his slumber.

"Oh goodness," I comment aloud without noticing. Jack immediately reacts.

"Pardon?" He asks while yawning.

"N-nothing," I reply swiftly. I then walk around and sit on my side of the bed. Once I take a seat beside him he begins to eat the breakfast I made him. I smiled to myself as I watched him eat happily; eventually my eyes adverted to the view outside the window. The ocean was just as awake as it was last night and the sun was just over the blue horizon. There wasn't a cloud to be seen, I was completely in awe of the wondrous view.

"You like it here don't you?" He made an observation, since I can predict he was watching me view the scenery, though I smiled from his question. I definitely like it here and I am very glad that we are staying here for a week. It's the perfect getaway.

"I do, and I thank you from the bottom of my heart for setting this whole thing up." I say graciously. Jack smiles and bows his head slightly.

"No need to thank me. You are my wife and it is now my job to fulfill your wishes, and I am always happy to oblige." He explains as if telling me right from wrong. I nod my head in understanding. Though with a sudden jolt I take Jack's arm and hug it close to me.

"So what are we going to do today?" I ask with curiosity foaming out my mouth. Jack chuckles lightly from my sudden question.

"Whatever your heart desires Elsa," He answers with another hearty laugh. I giggle alongside him. Without me noticing Jack's eyes advert to my shimmery see-through chemise.

"W-what?" I ask, a blossoming blush appearing on my cheeks.

"N-no, it's nothing." He waves it off immediately, changing the subject.

"How about we spend some time on the beach today? The weather is gorgeous." Jack adds, causing me to completely forget about what just happened.

"Oh, okay!"

After breakfast Jack and I changed into our bathing suits, and proceeded to get ready for a day on the beach. I was excited because for the first time in years I'll be stepping foot onto the warm sand and refreshing ocean waters. Though I am someone who enjoys the winters more often, it doesn't hurt to spend a day in the sun. The weather outside wasn't too humid either. It was a little warmer than room temperature outside with a soft sea breeze; it's at its absolute perfection. It would be a waste to spend the day inside. I thought to myself as I opened the front door to the cabin. Jack and I had to follow a trail through the thick forest of palm trees that leads to the coast of the island. It was nice though because the shade from the trees were cooling and comfortable. Jack and I walked side by side down the path. To my surprise Jack took my hand and continued to walk alongside. I smiled as I eagerly walked a little faster, hoping that it would shorten our distance to the shore.

"Hey slow down will ya!" He calls, bursting into a fit of laughs. I turn my head and smile happily towards him. I turn back and drag him along down the trail. Finally we reach the end of the trail to we meet the shore of the island.

The beach sand was already between my toes and the water was softly caressing the shore after every wave. The island was gorgeous in every way. I had never seen the sky so blue above me, and the clouds around us were already miles away. It was absolutely flawless. I continued to gawk at the scenery placed before me; I felt like I was in a dream but everything was reality. Then to my surprise Jack wraps his arms around my waist and lifts me off the ground.

"Hey!" I yelp as I can't help but giggle. Jack, still grabbing ahold of me, slowly moves closer to the ocean. I scream as I try to wriggle out of his grip. It deemed useless since he was much stronger than me. Once he steps into the waters he slowly lifts me higher and throws me into the awaiting ocean. I scream loudly as he lets go of me and suddenly I am downed completely in the water. Luckily we weren't that deep into the water so I was safe from the moment I was thrown in.

"You bastard!" I childishly call him as I tackle him into the water. He was unaware of my pounce and we both dunked into the already rolling waters. We both rise out of the water, laughing uncontrollably in the process. I had never felt so carefree before. I felt like a kid again—like I didn't have a care or worry in the world. Jack must've felt the same way based on the wide grin on his face. We were having the time of our lives.

After a little longer of messing around in the water, it was about time to set up our stuff. Jack took the bag he packed and began to empty it. He laid out a long beach towel for us with an oversized umbrella to shade us from the sun. To our advantage the cabin had already provided lots of beach materials. It even had some beach bonfire tools as well, which Jack and I will be using later on tonight. The day was already planned out and it had only just begun. After setting up I laid down onto the beach towel and Jack followed right after. I then searched my bag to find a book I secretly brought along from my parent's library. It was one of my favorites from my teenage years. Jack eyed the book carefully and leaned in close to read the words on the page I bookmarked.

To my surprise Jack had leaned in closer and he began to erotically nibble on my earlobe, thus drawing a deep blush from me. Did he just—?

"J-Jack!" I yelp out in slight pleasure. Jack gains a hearty chuckle from my sudden reaction.

"Sorry, I had to. You looked so peaceful." He made an excuse. A stupid one in fact! I scowled towards him and turned my attention back to the book. Jack finally had managed to give up. Instead he laid there under the umbrella with me while I continued to read.

About thirty minutes later I closed the book on the chapter I left off. Once I turned my head to Jack I had come to a shock to see him napping on the towel. I giggled to myself softly as I slowly rose off of the beach towel. Then a vengeful thought came to mind that made me smile vilely. Hmm, he looks so peaceful… maybe I can mess with him a little bit. My thoughts ran rapid due to the fact I had so many ideas. Now I just have to choose which one deems suitable for this particular situation. What to do, what to do.

Finally I choose what would be sure to surprise him awake; however, it may increase my confidence in the long run. Slowly I crawled over to his side and I straddle onto his waist. To my dismay that didn't seem to wake him. I thought for sure it would! Uh, plan B? I ask myself bluntly. I sat there, motionless, as I tried to figure out my next move. I thought of a plan and to my advantage Jack was right where I wanted him. Slowly I extended my index finger to trace softly around Jack's steely muscles. His chest was velvety to the touch and bumped with lean muscle. It was mouthwatering to have beneath me and all to myself. I felt as if I had died and gone to heaven.

"Oh Jack, you're a divine specimen." I breathed. And with that said his eyes fluttered open. At first glance he watches me draw small circles around his bicep as I am completely on top of him. His face lit up instantaneously and he began to scramble away from me. He was completely in shock and his hands flew right to his crotch. As he does so my face flushes red and I burst into a fit of uncontrollable giggles. Jack's face flushed the brightest red I had ever seen.

"Y-you just look so peaceful!" I managed to choke out between my continuous laughter. I couldn't contain myself and what I just did was so worth it! Jack was still speechless and lying on in the sand. He quickly staggered to his feet and proceeded to turn around and fix himself. I tried to hold in yet another snicker as he did so.

"So what was that about Elsa? Trying to get your revenge?" He questioned as he turned to face me.

"Precisely," I stated simply with a childish grin. Jack just rolled his eyes and took a few steps closer to me. I stepped back to saunter away. I have a feeling I know what he's up to. I mentally noted. He continued to try and corner me, stepping closer as I step back. Swiftly I side stepped and ran full-speed ahead.

"Oh no you don't!" He calls as he jumps in air and the wind catches him. I turn around to see him flying close behind me. My eye widen in shock. How dare him!

"That's not fair Frost!" I call him by his last name ferociously. Ignoring my pleas he lands in front of me and arms agape to reel me in. I was now caged within his limbs and gently he lifts me bridal style. I give in because I am captured by his eyes and trademark pearly white smile. It melted me to the core every time I caught a glance of it. It's not something I see often on Jack. I observed silently.

"What's your plan this time Frost?" I repeat his last name—hinting at my sarcasm. Jack raises an eyebrow defiantly. Without a word Jack moves towards the water and drops me in the shallow end, cushioning the blow.

"Call me Frost again and we'll see what happens." Jack threatens childishly. I roll my eyes as I rise back to my feet.

"Oh you're such a drama queen Jack!" I retort as I stomp away, not wanting to play his games at the moment. Jack starts to chuckle as he raises his hands in defeat.

"Elsa, come back I was only messing around!" He apologized all while following behind. I headed back toward the umbrella and beach towel we laid out, ignoring his apology. Silently I lay myself down on the towel and rolled onto my back. Jack's steps grow nearer and with one swift move I slip on my sunglasses to block out his view of my eyes. Jack scowls at me in response. I smile indignantly to myself and close my eyes. I felt triumphant in that argument. Take that Frost!

"Queen Elsa Frost of The Arendelle Isles, will you listen to me for one damn minute!" He growls as I am suddenly pinned by his grasp on my wrists. I open my eyes through the sunglasses to see a very tinted and frustrated Jack Frost. He was practically panting and his eyes were burning into me. My mouth went agape from the look, I had never seen a look so searing on him.

"Jack I—" He cut me off mid-sentence with his lips. A hard passionate kiss ruptures between us and slowly Jack takes a hold of my ass and squeezes possessively. I let out a moan in protest and my face heats instantly from the gesture.

"Every curve of you, Elsa, is beauty itself. Not to include that this bathing suit fits you like a glove." He compliments as he runs the palm of his hands down my torso. It sends sweet shivers down my spine and ignites my every nerve ending. "Oh Jack," I sighed his name past my lips. He leans in and his nose slowly inhales my scent across my chest.

"I must have you tonight Elsa. I don't know if I'll be able to hold back any longer. I'm drawn to you like a moth to the light. I don't know why but since last night… you've captivated me." He confessed hotly against my neck. My bottom lip flies between my teeth; I am stuck in the realization that I want him tonight as well. Today we have bonded so much and I am struck with the fact that I am in love with him; everything about him; his personality, his goofy charm, and his consideration, not to mention his strikingly good looks. I giggle internally at the thought. With one word I seal the deal.

"Yes." I whisper as I lean in to capture his lips once again.

For the remainder of the day Jack and I prepared a picnic on the beach. With Jack's approval, I apparently make the best sandwiches. I was quite flattered since I didn't have the greatest cooking skills. Anna is the one with that trait. She even got a few weeks of training with one of the head chefs in Arendelle. She had way too much time on her hands as a child—she still does.

After the picnic Jack and I spent more time enjoying the ocean and once the evening came around Jack and I figured out how to assemble a bonfire. It wasn't the best I had seen but it worked and burned for quite a while. I was in a trance as I watched the fire. The wicked and edgy movements were entrancing. It grew with animalistic curves as it flowed against the ocean breeze. Jack was just as dazed as I was while we watched the fire just slowly die out. Once the fire was just about to fade out Jack took my face and pressed his lush lips against mine. I was flustered by the action but I held close to him as the kiss deepened. His tongue strokes my slow opening lips and I invite him in. Jack growls against my lips, which sends a vibration of pleasure through my body. Oh Jack, I want you right here and right now. Sadly the kiss didn't last any longer and Jack was left panting softly. I gazed at him and watch his beautiful bare chest collapse with every breath.

"We should be getting back," He mumbles in a husky tone. My eyebrows lifted from the sudden change in voice. Slowly, Jack rises to his feet and takes my hand to help me up as well. We gather our belongings and with one ice shot Jack extinguishes the fire. Jack then follows me and we wander back into the thick forest trail. It was dark too dark to see anything so Jack offered to fly us back up. I nodded my head in approval and hopped into his arms; clutching my beach bag to my chest. Within seconds we were on the porch of the cabin. Jack took the key from under the flowerpot and opened the door.

"I'm so glad to be back, today has been wonderful Jack." I voice my thoughts aloud. Jack then shifts his eyes to me and smiles brightly.

"And it's only going to get better." Jack says as he sweeps me towards his way. His hands clasp to my hips, enticed by his loving stare.

"Elsa?"

"Yes Jack?" I breathe, unable to control myself.

"I think we should go bathe." He whispers darkly. In an instant my face flushes from his offer. W-we? A pull tugs me closer to him and I am left wanting to do whatever he says. Oh yes Jack.

"I would love to."

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And with that I am left willing to do anything for Jack Frost. My Husband.

A/N: I hope you enjoyed their first day as husband and wife! They're such cuties~! I loved writing this chapter, it finally gave Jack and Elsa more color to their relationship. (Well in my opinion, but let me know what you guys think!) Reviews=Love and Love=Inspiration for me to continue writing! I have a lot of ideas in store and I just can't wait to write them!

Thank you for all of your support! I love you all! Have a Happy Holidays!

~Ashley Skye