Rating: MA
Setting: AU; unrelated
Warnings: Smut
Day Five: Christmastime
Elsa pushed the gas pedal practically to the floor as she sped through an amber light. Usually she was a very cautious—and Anna would say overly-timid—driver, but since it was six pm on Christmas night, Elsa figured there was no harm in speeding. There was almost no one on the street. She shouldn't even have been herself, but with the blueprints of her newest architectural endeavor due before the New Year, she had found herself having to put in a bit of work over the holidays. Much to Anna's detest, of course.
Well, maybe her reckless driving also had something to do with the picture text she had received moments prior to making a mad dash out of the office.
Elsa felt a prominent blush come on and her core tighten in anticipation as she thought back to the…scandalous…picture her phone now held.
She had about another hour left at work before she had planned to go home and start preparations for her and Anna's ritual Christmas dinner. Well, ritual meaning only two years as this would only mark their third Christmas together as official girlfriends, but that was beside the point.
Elsa found herself hoping that Anna had called their friends to hold off on coming over for dinner after she sent that text, as all Elsa could think about at the moment was going home to ravish her girlfriend; not cook and entertain several guests, even their good friends.
Actually coming to a stop at a red light—one Elsa knew was one of the longest in the city—she pulled her phone into her lap. Biting her lip, she unlocked her cell and the picture Anna had sent immediately filled her vision.
Elsa clenched her legs together as she gulped and drank in the redhead's appearance.
Anna was donning a very form-fitting, hardly concealing, tiny, tiny Mrs Claus dress. The dress must be corseted or either Anna got a size too small as her breasts were practically spilling from the top—much to Elsa's pleasure, however—and the dress cut off much too high, leaving miles of sexy, freckle-spotted thighs for Elsa's eyes to rove over.
The outfit also came with a pair of black tights and red garters which the redhead was also wearing, as well as a silly Santa hat, which only seemed to add to the outfit's appeal, the redhead's luscious copper locks out of their typical braids to instead flow down and over her shoulders.
The part of the picture that had Elsa the most aroused—not that the outfit was anything but—was the coy wink and smirk Anna was flashing as she lay on their bed, one arm outstretched to take the infamous selfie.
Hearing a horn honking behind her, Elsa threw her phone into the passenger's seat before taking off at lightning speed, her resolve to get home in record timing only increasing tenfold once again.
Anna had no idea what awaited her upon the blonde's arrival.
XxXxX
Ten minutes later, Elsa pulled into the driveway of their house, quickly putting the car in park before she was out of the car and basically running to the front door.
"Anna?" she called out upon entering.
No coy retort was sent her way nor was there any light giggle or the pounding of footsteps that usually awaited her upon her return home.
"Anna?" she tried again.
"Up here, Elsaaa," a voice sung out, and immediately Elsa was taking the stairs two at a time.
Upon reaching their bedroom, however, Elsa came to a screeching halt.
There, reclined on their bed with all the sex appeal of a goddess, lay Anna exactly as the picture showed, stocking feet wiggling in anticipation, and a sexy smirk upon her cherubic face.
"You got here in record timing," Anna told her. "I thought my methods would work."
"Just…don't be surprised if we have several speeding tickets in the mail tomorrow," Elsa mumbled as her eyes continued to travel the length of her girlfriend's body.
"Just tell them you had to come sate your redheaded vixen at home, and I'm sure they'll let you off the hook."
Elsa gulped as she began to approach the bed.
"Y-Yeah…"
Anna made an obvious move to stretch and heat immediately shot to Elsa's core when the blonde noticed how wet Anna already was.
Seeing where Elsa was staring, Anna smirked once more and beckoned her girlfriend ever closer.
"Want to come unwrap your present?" she asked. "I called Olaf and the others and told them dinner wouldn't be ready until nine, so you have…" she looked the clock beside the bed and her smirk widened, "nearly three hours to have your way with me."
"Oh, God," Elsa groaned, her body immediately liking the idea.
And her present.
"Come take me, baby," Anna purred.
Elsa didn't need to be told twice. Stripping out of her jacket and pants, she crawled on top of the bed, mounting the girl already there and crashing their lips together in a searing kiss.
They had had Christmas sex before, but never like this. Usually it just happened after cuddling by the fire for hours, never because of some text that had Elsa rushing home like a hormonal teenager.
Anna immediately opened her mouth to Elsa's prodding tongue and allowed the blonde complete control. Her hands coming to rest around Elsa's shoulders and legs around Elsa's waist, Anna broke away from the kiss with a moan.
"So, where'd the idea for this costume come from?" Elsa questioned as she peppered kisses down the redhead's neck.
"You don't like it?" Anna asked, a bit of a whine to her voice. "Do I look ridiculous?"
"No!" Elsa immediately cried. "No, Anna," she lowered her voice to a purr, rubbing the girl's neck with her nose, "you look incredibly sexy. It's just our sexual endeavors don't usually involve dress up."
"Well, you seem incredibly turned on by it," Anna replied with a firm pet to Elsa's sex to which the blonde groaned and bucked her hips, "so maybe we'll have to change that."
"You little minx," Elsa ground out before swiping her tongue around the shell of Anna's ear.
Anna sighed in bliss as Elsa bit and nipped at each ear respectively, hands coming from resting on her small waist to pressing against her clothed breasts.
"But as much as I love this outfit on you, Mrs Claus," Elsa spoke with a chuckle, "I'm afraid it's obstructing my true present, is it not?"
"Then I guess you have some unwrapping to do; don't you, little girl?"
Elsa's stomach rolled with anticipation with the tone of her girlfriend's voice. Making sure to leave a rather large hickey on the girl's neck, Elsa pulled away with a grin.
"I suppose I do," she whispered, causing Anna to shiver beneath her.
Taking care not to tear the outfit no matter how quickly Elsa wanted Anna bare before her, Elsa undressed Anna with the most loving affection, taking extra care to pepper kisses to each expanse of her body as it was revealed to her.
In minutes, the redhead lay naked beneath her, pert breasts heaving and waiting for attention, her underwear now soaked completely through, much to Elsa's excitement.
Removing her own shirt and bra, Elsa slowly lowered herself so their breasts just grazed each other. Anna mewled before Elsa had her lips claimed in another kiss for only a second before she began moving downwards at a leisurely and erotic pace.
"Mmh, Elsa," Anna sighed as the blonde took a firm nipple into her mouth, one hand coming to knead the other breast of her girlfriend.
The blonde spent long, agonizing yet blissful minutes giving each breast the attention it deserved, alternating between palming, sucking, biting and nibbling until Anna was left a panting mess beneath her, her nipples red from pleasure.
"Enjoying your present?" she asked in a breathless voice.
"So much," Elsa replied with a kiss to her stomach. "But I have a feeling I haven't even unwrapped the best part yet."
With that said, the blonde moved even lower, letting her hands trail hot paths down Anna's sides as she did so. Before long, Elsa was face to face with Anna's sopping panties—which, she noticed with a smile, were decorated with snowmen—before they were removed and cast aside, allowing Elsa the most glorious view of her most precious present.
Taking a moment to trail her fingers in calming circles around Anna's inner thighs, Elsa all but attacked the redhead's clit with her tongue.
"Ah! Els-aaaahh!"
Smirking in triumph at the cry, Elsa laid a searing open mouth kiss to the sensitive area before moving back slightly only to run her tongue up Anna's wet slit, eliciting another cry from the girl above her.
Feeling Anna's nails begin to dig into her shoulders, Elsa knew her girlfriend was ready. Gazing up at the girl with a loving stare, turquoise met ocean blue in an equal stare down of love, affection, desire, and devotion before matching smiles were exchanged.
"I love you, Anna," Elsa whispered, hands coming up to squeeze Anna's breasts once more.
Throwing her head back, Anna replied with an airy sigh, "I love you, too, Elsa."
Meeting her girlfriend's eyes again, she added in the sultriest voice she could muster, "Now take me. Please."
A full-body shiver ran through Elsa at the plea and she was only too happy to oblige.
"With pleasure, babe," she affirmed.
Then she was between Anna's legs, lips and tongue going for her clit again as two fingers plunged inside her sex.
Anna threw her head back once more with a cry, beginning her ritual song of mewls, whimpers and Elsa's name as said blonde worked to bring her to her peak.
Making two fingers three, Elsa responded all too eagerly to Anna's bucking hips, causing the blonde to continuously fill Anna to her knuckles before retreating.
As their love making continued, Elsa felt Anna's fingers come to thread through her hair before they were trailing down her back and across her shoulders. Humming in contentment—of which Anna could feel as well and caused her to shiver and whimper once more—Elsa released Anna's clit with a soft, wet pop before moving up to claim a breast as her prize once more, her fingers still hard at work inside.
"Elsa, harder, please," Anna begged.
Smiling, Elsa kissed the redhead's nose.
"I want to enjoy my present," she told the now pouting girl. "You said I had three hours, right?"
Anna groaned before her legs wrapped around Elsa and pulled her in so it made it difficult for the blonde to remove her fingers completely, keeping her trapped inside.
"I was hoping that would mean multiple orgasms for the both of us," she said.
Elsa smirked. "Well, I do like the sound of that, too, I suppose."
Anna released Elsa with a moan as the fingers inside her curled upwards, touching just the right spot within her before they were charging back in with renewed vigor.
"Unh!" Anna groaned. "That's…more like it!"
Elsa just laughed at her girlfriend, all too happy to fuck her hard.
Adding a fourth and final finger, Elsa went back down to tongue Anna's clit, her free hand cupping a breast and pinching and rolling the nipple between her fingers.
Anna cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, all of her nerves on fire from being treated and fucked so well.
"Elsa!"
"Anna…"
Anna came hard then, quaking, shuddering, and moaning Elsa's name with each breath she exalted. Elsa simply grinned, continuing to curl her fingers inside Anna to prolong her girlfriend's high, loving the feeling of Anna clenching around her.
As the cries from Anna gradually subsided, her body—which had arched high come her release—thudded back to the mattress with one last sigh. Finally slipping herself from Anna, Elsa crawled up the length of Anna before laying down gently on top of her, kissing her lips softly.
"Hi," she whispered.
"Hi," Anna mumbled back, her eyes half lidded but alight with post-coital bliss.
"Merry Christmas," Elsa told her, wiping a strand of Anna's hair behind her ear.
Smirking up at her lover, Anna trailed a hand down Elsa's cheek to wrap around her neck before their positions were suddenly flipped, Anna now with the upper hand. Elsa squealed at their sudden change of position while Anna just laughed.
Leaning down to nuzzle Elsa's cheek, Anna whispered seductively in Elsa's ear, "It won't be a merry Christmas until I get to do you too, dear."
Ahem. So… That was my first attempt at same-sex smut, so…hopefully I did okay? I also find it hilarious and slightly disturbing that I wrote this while listening to Christmas music… O.o
But, Merry Christmas/Happy Holidays everyone!
