WARNING: SO MUCH EMOTION, FEELS, FLUFF, AND SMUT. Hey guys! This took so long, thank you so much for waiting. School is crazy busy and I still haven't finished my college essays. But I couldn't sleep yesterday night and so I wrote this baby for you guys at 3 am in one go, honestly that was the only time I had to write this. I have 3 exams tomorrow so I haven't proofread any of this stuff so please forgive me. As always, favorite, follow, and review! Love you guys.
Kristoff cleared his throat, madly blushing.
"Y-you look nice, really nice, not that you don't look nice normally but it's a different kind of nice, yeah, it's nice." He stammered.
His eyes scanned over Anna's soft body covered by the glittery blue fabric. His gaze lingered a bit too long on her exposed, freckled cleavage. He slowly brought a hand up to run down the curve of her waist. His warm brown eyes locked onto Anna's turquoise ones and he slowly brought his lips down to meet hers. The kiss started off sweet and gentle, but slowly turned passionate, filled with need and hunger. Their skin radiated heat and burned against the other's touch. Anna flung her arms around his neck and Kristoff hoisted her petite frame so her creamy legs could straddle his torso. He carried over to the bed and gently laid her down.
For a long while, Kristoff just stared at Anna. She looked like a goddess with the blue ice dress catching the little light that streamed through the curtains, which contrasted with her bright, red waves wildly spread over the white sheets.
Anna giggled nervously as he just stared at her, his dark brown eyes taking in every inch of her.
"What?" she finally asked, blushing as she bit the bottom of her lip.
"This- I mean- You are- so... beautiful. God Anna, you're just really so beautiful... how did I get so lucky. You're just so- wow I can't even..."
Anna's face beamed. "Hey! You actually noticed that I dressed up!"
Kristoff let out a chuckle. "Hey to be fair, if I was covered in chocolate I'm pretty sure you would notice that too."
An image of Kristoff lying in bed with little fudge truffles scattered over his firm abs flashed through Anna's mind, making her blush even more.
Anna cleared her throat, reverting her gaze to her fidgeting hands. "Elsa helped me out, you know, trying to make me pretty and all."
"Trying to make you pretty? Anna..." Kristoff said warmly, gathering her in his big, warm arms.
"Anna, you should know that while I do appreciate you dressing up like this, you don't need this to be beautiful. I love you because well, you're you, Anna of Arendelle. The crazy, clumsy, dessert-obsessed Anna that doesn't mind me even when I'm super sweaty after work." Kristoff laughed running a hand through his blond, mussed hair. "You really are the most beautiful thing in the world, you always will be, no matter what, forever. God, I really did get lucky, wow. I love you so much Anna, I really do." Kristoff sighed as he tucked a wild strand of hair behind her ear.
Anna bit her lip a fraction harder, willing herself not to tear up. "I-I love you too, Kristoff Bjorgman. I love you so much it sometimes scares me, a lot, but- I know this... I know you're worth it." Who would've known this rugged ice harvester, a stranger she met deep in the mountains, would become the most important person in her life.
Kristoff gazed into her eyes, so filled with trust and love and slowly dipped his head to catch her lips against his. Anna sighed in content as she wrapped her fingers around the base of his neck, pulling him closer. She felt his tongue slip inside of her mouth, making the flame at the pit of her stomach grow. She unbuttoned the front of Kristoff's shirt revealing his hard torso, fit from all those years of work. She slid her delicate fingers down his chest to his stomach, causing Kristoff to groan in pleasure. She then carefully removed the ice garment, pulling it up her thighs and slipping it over her head. Kristoff stood in awe watching her undress, leaving her in nothing but a thin, white chemise. She grabbed him by the shoulders bringing him in for another kiss, ferociously swirling her warm tongue against his, moaning softly into his mouth. This alone could have undone him right then and there. He began to rub his growing hot, bulge against her inner thigh, desperate for more. Anna, getting the message, broke from the kiss. She rested her forehead against his, breathing hard as she unbuttoned his trousers and pulled down his underwear. His thick rod sprang up, and he let out a guttural groan as he felt freedom from the tight constraints of his clothes.
Kristoff pulled the delicate chemise off of Anna. "So beautiful..." he hummed and he sprinkled soft kisses around her freckle dusted collarbone and between her bare breasts. His strong, calloused hands gently ran over her body, worshipping every bit of flesh under his fingertips.
Anna let out a shaky breath and reached out to hold onto his engorged penis. Her small hands clumsily stroked and pumped him, making him even harder and hotter.
"Anna..." he groaned, squinting his eyes, burying his face into the crook of her neck.
"I want you, I need you now." she breathed, petting the tip of his erection with her thumb.
Kristoff nodded obediently and shuffled himself so his hips were square with her opening. Slowly, he entered her soft folds, which were deliciously wet and hot, slick with her moisture.
"Is this okay?" he croaked.
No words but a happy sigh escaped hers lips in reply. Kristoff stayed perfectly still after pressing his whole length into her, waiting until she had become adjusted to his extremely large cock. She whimpered and pressed her hands on his bottom, urging him to move.
"Kristoff, please." she begged.
Kristoff started with gentle, shallow thrusts resulting in little cries from Anna. His hands wandered across her body, palming and kneading her breasts. His muscles on his broad shoulders flexing as he grabbed a fistful of sheets. Every nerve in her body tingled but she needed more, she needed Kristoff.
"More, harder, faster. more..." she growled.
Kristoff grunted in reply as he sped the pace of his thrusts. He grabbed her by the hips and began ramming his entire length inside of her. Anna squeezed her eyes and dropped her jaw and the sensation. She let out a long sigh, the sound bouncing with each fierce thrust. Kristoff threw his head back, letting his instincts and animalistic urges take over. Beads of sweat formed around his hairline as he plunged himself into her desperately hard, it's almost unreal. He sloppily kissed her, biting and tasting the inside of her mouth. She clumsily roamed her hands around his body, fingers running through his hair and massaging his scalp and groping the bulging muscles in his back.
She peeled away from the kiss and whispered into his shoulder in a voice so low and strained, "Kristoff, I think I'm gonna..."
In one fluid motion, Kristoff removed one hand from her hip and pressed his thumb against her clit, his tongue swirling against the delicate skin under her jaw. She gasped, harsh breaths escaping her lips, as he rubbed the bundle of nerves with his finger, all while still moving deep inside of her. Suddenly, every muscle in her body contracted, her toes curled, her back arched, and her head thrown back.
"Kristoff," she moaned, her fingernails digging into his back.
Kristoff could feel the tortuous pleasure coiling in his core as shoved himself into her one last time and he came hard, every nerve in his body burned and froze at once.
"Anna," He let out a throaty groan, every muscle tightening and flexing, as he emptied his hot juices empty deep inside of her.
Anna rolled over, curling beside Kristoff's panting body. "Glad to have you home, Mr. Bjorgman." Anna breathed, placing a kiss on his nose.
"Glad to be back home with you, feistypants." Kristoff sighed, planting a tender kiss on the top of her head.
Anna sighed happily as she nuzzled closer to Kristoff, dozing off to a peaceful sleep, filled with happy dreams about their future.
Kristoff sat still, eyes hooded and he softly stroked her strawberry hair smiling at her soft snores. "I love you, Anna." He rolled over to curl behind Anna, peppering a few kisses on her shoulders, after having wrapped his arms around her and entwining their fingers. "I love you, Anna... Bjorgman." He finally said, falling asleep beside the girl of his dreams.