Anna's body undulated with every thrust from her sister above, her back sliding against the satin sheets, and her breathing ragged. Her arms were around Elsa's shoulders and her legs encircled her hips. After many minutes of the exquisite sensations she opened her eyes. "You are… unrelenting tonight."
Elsa could only nod and grunt and she continued to bury herself in the princess below her, her hips surging into Anna again and again. "I need you—and this." She was rock hard.
Anna whimpered, her weeping center soar from Elsa's relentless rutting; it was maddening—and she was practically incoherent in her lustful response. "Give me more."
The blonde's hands fisted in the sheets, and she wanted to be deeper, buried completely in her lover. "How…?"
Anna screamed again and a half dozen or so castle guards came running into the foyer. They stopped immediately and stared at the shattered doors. Gunnar understood, having remembered from a month ago a similar situation. He ran over to Anna while some of the others went over to Kai and the Countess.
Kai looked up, quickly covering up his near panic. "The storm blew the doors in!"
Gunnar stopped at the princess and looked over to the splintered doors. "My goodness, Your Highness, are you alright?"
The rain blew in from the broken doorway—leaves and small branches littered the foyer, and the remnants of scattered hail.
Gunnar looked about and quickly assessed the situation. "Guards!" Two guards came running up to him. "See to the repair of the doors, now!" They hurried away and he briefly smiled at Anna before moving to Kai and the other guards. "What happened to her?"
Kai stood up. "The Countess was standing at the door when they broke open. The force of the wind sent her flying at the wall here."
The Captain nodded. "You saw this?"
"So did I." Anna stood up and wiped at her eyes. She briefly glanced at the broken body of the Countess and her soul shattered at the sight. Oh, Elsa… "Master Kai and I were escorting the Countess to her carriage when the accident happened."
Everyone turned his or her head when a servant came running from the great spiral staircase. Her eyes had a wild look about them. "Did you see it? Someone tell me—" She looked at the broken door and screamed.
Kai went immediately to the young woman to quiet her down. "Now, it's alright, young lady. The storm has us all a little spooked."
"The storm?" The maid looked like she was going to pass out because of her fright. "What was that thing in the hallway?"
Captain Gunnar went back to Anna but turned his head toward the maid. "What thing…what are talking about?"
The young woman started shaking. "There was a bright flash of lightening… and then I saw it, at the top of the spiral staircase before…"
Anna was shaking, too, but she needed to stop the young maid from saying anything more. "Please, we are all frightened here. But we don't need your wild imagination making us even more so!"
"But, Your Highness—"
Gunnar took a step towards the maid. "You heard Princess Anna, did you not, young lady?"
Kai and Anna locked gazes for a moment, and then the older man turned back to the maid. "Come with me to the kitchens. Let us get some tea, shall we?" He put his hand on her elbow and guided down the hall.
A guard came from the spiral staircase with the Royal Physician in tow, they stopped at the body of the Countess, and the physician bent to examine it.
Captain Gunnar looked on Anna, his concern evident. He took her arm and guided her away from the chaos, towards the large parlor adjacent to the foyer. When they were inside he quickly stoked the dying fire. He then guided Anna towards it and helped her to sit down.
Anna buried her face in her hands and sobbed. The Captain felt his heart wrench at the sight, and he sat down next to her on the divan. He took her hands in his.
"Is there anything I can do for you, Princess Anna?"
The princess leaned towards the man and allowed herself to be held as she cried out her anguish and frustration. But the reality of Elsa outside alone in the blinding storm came crashing down on her, and she cried even more. After many long moments she calmed enough to sit up. The Captain offered her a handkerchief and she gladly took it, smiling at him as she did so.
"Thank you, Gunnar." Anna glanced at the young Captain, wondering if she ought to take him into her confidence. A part of her thought it was a good idea, but another immediately squashed the notion, knowing what Elsa's reaction would be. "Gunnar, if you will excuse me, but I need to see Master Kai."
"Why not let me fetch him for you, Princess Anna?"
Anna put a hand on the Captain's arm. "Would you?"
The Captain stood and bowed, and then quickly departed. Once he was outside the parlor he looked over accident sight again and frowned. Something was wrong, but he couldn't quite place it so he left to retrieve Master Kai.
Anna got up and went over to the liquor cabinet and poured herself a small glass of sherry and drank it in one swallow. Elsa, oh, my poor Elsa… She poured another and went back to the divan, more tears flowing.
Elsa ran her hands under Anna's pelvis and lifted her hips off of the bed, burying herself deeper into Anna. With a great push of her hips she was inside fully, unable to penetrate any farther. She growled low in her throat and for a moment stopped all movement, her mind and body awash in pure pleasure and need.
Anna practically screamed out at the sensation of being completely filled, and she inadvertently clawed at Elsa's back, scratching her wings. "Oh, Elsa… so hard for me, only for me…"
The blonde gasped and began a slow thrust of her hips. "Yes…" She could feel hot sweat pour down her back and onto the sheets, along with Anna's arousal.
The bed creaked rhythmically, its headboard slapping against the wall. They panted as one, clutched at each other as one, and made love like there was no tomorrow.
Captain Gunnar opened the parlor door for Master Kai and they both walked in to find Anna still wiping at her tears. Kai put down the tray of he was carrying and the Captain sat by the princess again.
Kai sat on a chair near the divan and poured himself a cup of tea. "Would you like one, Princess Anna?"
"Yes, with whiskey, please." Anna turned her body towards the Captain and took his hand. "I need your complete trust, Gunnar, in what I'm about to say. Do I have it?"
Kai tried to get Anna's attention by waving his hand, but it didn't work.
The Captain nodded. "You have my word, Princess."
"I need for you to do something for me, right away." Anna saw Kai's frantic effort to get her attention and she gave him a pointed look before turning back to the Captain. "I can't have anyone in my household going on about monsters or things hidden in the shadows. I need for you to remove that maid from the castle immediately."
Gunnar frowned. "But she was only afraid, Princess Anna…"
Anna squeezed Gunnar's hand and smiled. "But servants like her start rumors… and the next thing one realizes is the whole castle is abuzz with rumors of fiends and creepy things prowling about. We can't have it, do you understand?"
Gunnar nodded again, understanding Anna's dilemma. "What would you like me to do?"
"Have a guard escort her to one of the inns in the village for now. There's no traveling any further than that tonight with this storm. But in the morning have her sent back to her family—with a generous stipend, of course. Can you do this for me now, Gunnar? You can come back here when you are finished."
The Captain's eyes lit up at the prospect of returning to the Princess. "As you wish, Princess." He got up immediately to do Anna's bidding.
When he was gone Kai handed Anna her cup of hot tea and whiskey. "That was a smart decision, Your Highness. I'm ashamed not to have thought it myself."
"I find myself in the most tenuous of circumstances, Kai. Elsa is out there—alone, and probably scared." She took a large sip of her tea. "We have to somehow find her before she attacks anyone else."
The Master of the Castle downed his entire cup. "How are we going to do something like that, Princess Anna? She could be anywhere by now."
"But I know Elsa, Kai. She has predictable patterns, don't you think? I mean, she has a schedule for everything." Anna thought about all the times that they made love… well, maybe not everything… "What I'm trying to say is, in this circumstance I think she will try to go to, or return to, something that is familiar."
"By familiar are you referring to a place of some kind?" Kai poured himself another cup of tea.
"Yes, I think she'll instinctively go to a place where she feels comfortable and safe." Anna got up and stood closer to the fire, feeling a bit chilled.
"Would she return to the castle, then?"
Anna turned towards Kai. "No, I don't think it would be here. There are too many strangers and guards here for her liking." Anna picked up her cup and drank. "Someplace… of her own making? My god, Kai, do you think she'd head towards her Ice Palace in the North Mountain?"
Kai put down his cup, his eyes wide. "That makes perfect sense, Princess Anna. She knows no one else is allowed to go up there."
"And she made it, by her own hands, with the ice powers." Anna sat back down and regarded the storm outside. "But how do we get there with the weather like this? I really wish Kristoff was here, he knows how to get there."
"Princess Anna, there is a procedure for getting up to the North Mountain. Queen Elsa drew up the plans for it shortly after her return, after the Great Thaw."
"Why don't I know of this?" Anna frowned, wondering at what else she didn't know.
I don't know, Your Highness. But there is a trained unit of soldiers who know how to get there. They can be called upon at any time to fulfill their duty." The older man looked outside the window at the storm. "But we must wait until tomorrow, hopefully the rains will be over by then."
"This waiting is going to kill me; we have to do something tonight!"
"What can we do in this storm, Princess Anna?"
Anna wrung her hands. "I don't know, Kai, I don't know."
Elsa bound them together, wrapping her arms around Anna, and slowed down her thrusts, prolonging their pleasure. "Feel me in you, Anna," she grunted.
Anna could feel her lower abdomen tighten, and a certain tingling sensation rolled outward from the base of her spine. "Don't slow, please, Elsa…I'm so close…"
The blonde turned her head so that she was panting in Anna's ear. "So close…so close…" She changed her rhythm, and her thrusts shallower, but in quicker succession.
The princess threw her head back onto the bed and her hands fisted in the sheets below her. "Elsa…" The humming increased around her, and she focused on the white-hot sensation of Elsa filling her, until the stars burst around her eyes, and she screamed out her release, wet hot tears rolling down her cheeks as her body floated around a coil of the purest pleasure.
Elsa whimpered and turned Anna's head so that their lips met in a heated kiss, and continued her thrusting. "Oh, Anna…oh, god…" She could feel Anna's contractions around her, as her sister's body milked out her orgasm for the longest moments.
Anna barely hung onto her sanity as her body ached for more, and she needn't have worried if Elsa was going to deliver, because the blonde was still pushing in and pulling out of her, at an unyielding pace. Anna's toes curled as the pulling at her groin increased, and her lips quivered in anticipation.
The blonde felt the change in Anna again, and once more, adjusted herself in order to bring her sister the most pleasure. She wrapped her arms around Anna, molding their breasts together, and smashed her hips against the princess again and again.
It staggered out in the coldness and the wetness, feeling lost and forlorn, and needing to feed because there was a great emptiness within its stomach. The rain had mercilessly taken away it's will to fight, and it knew, somewhere in the back of its damaged consciousness that it had already taken a life. Some—thing screamed at it, and it did the only thing it knew how to do, fight back. It had raged against the screams and silenced them.
It fled over the great long bridge and found refuge in the lower hills, under an outcropping, and nursed its talons. It was hurt after slamming against the door, and its body ached. After flapping its massive wings it sniffed at the air, taking in the aromas of its surroundings, and honed in on food. The small creatures were everywhere, seemingly oblivious to the thing among them. For at this point it was neither human or dragon, but a gross and hideous amalgam of both, slithering in the woods, and on the hunt. Food. It needed food for strength, and it needed strength for killing the things that got in its way—just as the screaming thing had done to it before it took its life.
The part of it that was still Elsa cowered under the outcropping, and leaked water out of its eyes as a strange feeling stole over it. A feeling that a beast could not fathom, but that a human could; regret. Yes, it—at least a part of it—regretted killing the screaming thing, but the strange feeling was quickly discarded as a low growl emanated from its throat and it lifted its head and roared into the night, its wings beating wildly in time with the roar. A blast of putrid ice shot out of its mouth as it screamed, and its body was thrown backwards against the hard rock under the outcropping at the force of the ice blast.
It stopped screaming, its eyes wide, and its nostrils flaring. It opened its mouth again but this time there wasn't any ice, and it knew frustration again. Snapping its mouth shut, it looked wildly about for the small creatures that were so easy to eat, and quickly snatched up something warm and delectable looking. When it was done it ventured out into the coldness and wetness again, only this time its instinct drove it onwards towards—home. It turned its head towards the north and sniffed at the air. Home. Safety. Aloneness. No screaming things to annoy it. It lifted to its full height and gave its wings a mighty flap, and for the first time, it flew. It was untethered to the world and free, and wished for the simplicity of home. But its flight didn't last long, as it still lacked a tail, a rudder, so to speak.
Anna cried out again as her whole body shuddered in its second release, one hand grabbing the sheet below her, and the other fisting on Elsa's back. "Elsa… Elsa… what are you doing to me…"
The blonde buried herself deep in Anna and whimpered in agony, her whole body on edge, and desperate for her own climax. "Anna… please…" She pulled out slightly. "I need to… ah, help me…please…"
"Don't stop… don't stop." Anna closed her eyes, feeling an overwhelming love for the woman on top of her.
Elsa started again, the slow deep thrusts that she loved to give and that Anna loved to take. "Please…"
Anna squeezed her eyes shut, and drove all rational thought from her, letting herself feel the moment for the perfection that it was. "Yes, Elsa…feel it…feel yourself take me…"
Elsa groaned, her hips pounding into Anna, her flesh hard and wanting. "Yes…I…I'm inside you, Anna…"
"Yes, feel it…feel yourself inside me…filling me…"
"Yes…" Elsa allowed herself a moment of self-indulgence, and plunged deeper. "I'm…close, Anna…" She wrapped her arms even tighter around the princess, and filled her again and again.
Anna's eyes opened as the muscles in her stomach clenched, and she felt herself falling over the edge again, only this time her release hit her unhurriedly, and her head rolled to the side. "Elsa…oh, Elsa…let it go, for me."
Elsa, incoherent at feeling Anna's walls clench around her again, exploded into the princess below, her seed pumping out in waves. She threw her head back and cried out her release, filling Anna over and over again. After a long while, her thrusts lessened, but they didn't stop for some time, long after her orgasm was over. Finally, Elsa was able to look down, and she captured Anna's eyes with her own. "I…I…am hardly ever at a loss for words…"
Anna's grip on Elsa lessened, and she lowered her legs to the bed. Elsa tried to get up, but Anna stopped her. "No, stay with me. I want you inside, I never want you to leave."
The blonde lifted shaky hands to Anna's cheeks, and softly caressed her. "I don't know if that would be wise."
Anna drew in a deep breath, and clung onto Elsa. "You feel so good inside me. Oh, god, I never thought I would say that—to anyone. Look at what you've done to me, Elsa, made me a lustful creature."
Elsa shuddered, her spine still tingling. "Yes, I know what you mean." She continued to caress Anna delicately. "I love this, I love being with you," she whispered. Elsa trembled again at her own words, feeling an incredible love for Anna. She lowered her head to Anna's shoulder and let out her own deep breath. "Do you want to sleep?"
Elsa started to pull out, but again Anna stopped her. "No, please don't leave. I—just need you, Elsa. I need you badly."
"I'm not going anywhere, snowflake." Elsa could feel herself drifting into Morpheus' realm, but then awoke suddenly when she felt Anna start to cry. She lifted her head. "What is it?"
"Oh, yes, you are, Elsa." She furiously wiped at her own tears. "In a couple hours you're going into the north attic—and I don't know if I'll ever see you again."
"Of course you'll see me again, snowflake, I'll be trapped in that attic for the night and we'll see each other when the morning comes—just like last time."
Anna calmed somewhat. "Are you sure?"
"I am so determined to come back to you, Anna. Nothing else matters to me, and I doubt if there ever will. When this war is over my life is dedicated to you, and our child."
Anna slowly wrapped her arms around Elsa's neck, her trepidation withering. "I really do love you, Elsa. I want you to know this in your heart as you walk into that room. I love you, and I always will."
Elsa lowered her head, and captured Anna's lips in a gentle kiss. Her tongue begged for entrance into Anna's mouth, and the princess easily granted it. They kissed slowly, and unhurriedly, for many long moments, each lost in the other.
It was Elsa who finally broke from the kiss. She smiled down at Anna. "Do you still want me inside?" she whispered.
Anna squirmed a little. "Why do you ask?" But she soon knew the answer, as Elsa began to harden again. She closed her eyes in pleasure and then reached up to whisper in Elsa's ear. The blonde's eyes widened and she slowly pulled out of the princess and lifted off her. Anna smiled reassuringly at Elsa, and the blonde turned the princess over onto her stomach.
Anna sat with Kai in the downstairs parlor for a few more hours in an attempt to quell her fears, but she was too nervous to sit for very long, and left shortly after Captain Gunnar returned to report of his success. She ventured out into the foyer and at first watched the workmen as they tried to repair the main doors to the castle. But she soon grew weary of it and returned to the part of the castle that only she and Elsa had access to, along with some servants, the floor that had their bedrooms. Anna quietly opened Elsa's bedroom door and walked right in.
It was just as they left it, much earlier in the night. She walked into the bedroom and soon realized that the room still smelled like sex, and they had not made the bed after their arduous love making session. How is Elsa going to explain this to the maids, or her Ladies in Waiting? Anna watched the bed as if it could somehow provide the answers she was looking for, but it was not to be. She could see the imprints of their limbs on the sheets, and she groaned somewhat at the memory of their passion. It was—just as everything was—all so new to her, and she wondered if perhaps she was losing her mind with the implication of it all.
She caught her eye in Elsa's mirror and looked at her reflection, turning sideways to examine her own body for any signs of her pregnancy. Her hand slid down her belly, and she thought she felt a slight distention, but could not be sure, not in the frame of mind she was in right now. Pregnant… Anna blushed and tucked some hair behind her ear. Good god…what would people think? Did she care? Anna stared at her reflection, and soon realized she didn't care what they thought. The only person whose opinion she really cared about was lost somewhere outside, out in the storm, and probably frightened at being so alone. Anna collapsed on Elsa's bed and drew her arms around herself, suddenly feeling so alone, just like that creature outside.
Captain Gunnar looked about the foyer at the wreckage brought about by the storm. He had asked the workman to give him some time alone at the site, so that he might gather some information from it. After looking about at the leaves and small branches that littered the floor he moved to the actual broken doors, which already been taken down by the work crew and were lying just inside the foyer. He bent down to examine the door and frowned somewhat. It was easy to tell which part of the broken doors that were exposed to the outside, as they were worn differently than the half that was on the inside. He ran his hand down the outside portion of the door and noticed the way the wood was bent. It appeared to be bent outwards.
After examining the first door he moved to the second one and found the conditions to be exactly the same. The wood looked like it was bent outwards, as if something on the inside of the castle had burst through the doors. Gunnar sighed and stood up, and then moved to the doorframe and examined it. He found evidence of wood breaking outwards, and not inwards like the Princess and Master Kai had stated.
Gunnar stepped back inside and looked at the spiral staircase, thinking over what the Princess had had him do to the maid. His frowned deepened and he understood immediately that he had been lied to, and was determined to find out why.
A shorter chapter this time, while I work the repercussions of Elsa's decent into the creature. As always, please let me know what you think...