Sexy times incoming, warning if that's not your thing


As soon as Anna woke up she knew that Elsa hadn't slept much the night before. Only because, Elsa was still asleep. That never happened. Anna was a notoriously late sleeper and was usually up and smelling coffee and breakfast by the time she dragged herself out of bed.

So as she rolled over and was met with the sight of her sister's back, Anna leaned in and dropped a kiss between her shoulder blades and felt a stir beside her.

It was still fairly dark out. The brown curtains shielded the sun from bursting through their bedroom. The lighting was one of Anna's favorites this, it lit up the room just enough that she could see the girl next to her, but not enough so that the rest of the world seemed dark empty around them.

Anna wrapped her arm over Elsa's waist and felt a hand gently squeeze her own. Smiling, she buried her face into her sister's back.

"You should have woke me up last night." Anna said, her voice soft and quiet.

Elsa chuckled slightly. "Wouldn't have done any good having us both awake at 3am."

"Eh, I beg to differ. We could have found stuff to do." Anna could almost feel her sister rolling her eyes.

"After that phone call I'm not sure I would have been up for all that." With that, Elsa rolled onto her back, still holding Anna's hand. "I forgot how hard it was to talk to mom."

"I want to know how they got our number."

"Mom and dad are loaded, Anna. I'm sure they hired someone to track us down."

Anna grumbled. "Alright, then why did it take them so long to find us?"

A sadness filled Anna that she couldn't really explain. It was as if she was grieving, but over what she wasn't sure. She'd always known that when she and Elsa started having feelings for one another that it would never be accepted. That what they felt wasn't considered "right" by anyone. In all honestly, her biggest fear was that Elsa felt the same way about it. Certainly Elsa had run away with her, it was her idea. But the thought lingered in Anna's mind every single day. That Elsa would wake up one morning and run from her.

Having their parents suddenly call like that, bringing up all the things from their old life only made it worse.

At her side, Elsa was lost in thought, or so it seemed. She was just staring up at the ceiling and now had Anna's hand between both of her own. "I think…I think they knew why we left. At least part of it and…maybe…they just wanted us to be happy."

"Do you really believe that?"

Elsa shrugged. "No, but it'd be nice. Wouldn't it?"

"You're weird this morning." Anna said, a smirk on her face. "All sentimental and stuff."

"I'm tired…and scared." Her words were cautious, soft spoken as she sat up a bit to meet her sister's eyes. "Do you think it's true? That dad's dying?"

"I don't think mom is that good of an actress." Anna knew it was true, she could make jokes all she wanted but she could tell in the tone of her mom's voice last night that her dad was really sick and was really dying and it was going to happen sooner than later. "You know how much it's going to suck if we go back, right?"

As she absentmindedly ran her fingers through Anna's hair, Elsa nodded. "I'm honestly surprised they even want us back. Especially dad. I don't think incestuous daughters looks all that great to the aristocrats of Greenwich."

"Ew, can we not use that word?" Anna shuddered, feeling Elsa's eyes on her. "I hate that word."

"Aristocrats?" Elsa teased, a smirk on her lips that made her sister roll her eyes. "Anna, it's what we have. You are still my sister."

"Yeah but…people always say it with such disgust and I don't think what we have is disgusting." A suddenly shake in Anna's voice surprised her, she felt Elsa's grip loosen on her shoulder just a bit and glanced up at her sister. "Do you—"

"Anna, stop. Of course not. I wouldn't have went through all we went through if I thought it was." Reaching down, Elsa placed her fingers under Anna's chin and lifted her head up before kissing her. "I love you, you know that. Now stop trying to guilt me into saying it over and over again." She said with a smile that Anna returned.

"Well it's nice to hear, okay." Anna shrugged. "Alright, enough of this deep stuff. I'm up, it's early, the mood is set and you're still in bed."

"Anna." Elsa whined weakly. Throwing her head back dramatically. Anna took this as an opportunity to attack, scooting up and kissing Elsa's neck softly. "Ah…dammit." Elsa moaned, her hand gripping the blanket tightly.

Suddenly, she felt Anna's hand gently crawling across her stomach, the thin layer of her night shirt wasn't enough to stop the sensations running through her body. She felt Anna's hand slip through the hem of her panties and immediately started biting down on her lower lip.

Anna was a specialist when it came to Elsa. She knew every spot to touch, every pace to move her wrist, every way to curl her fingers. As she slipped inside, Elsa gasped and cried out into the air, her hips bucking slightly at the sensation.

Still aggressively attacking Elsa's neck, Anna reached up with her other free hand and pulled up Elsa's shirt from the bottom and exposed her breasts to the chilly morning. Pulling away from the neck, Anna took a nipple into her mouth and Elsa clutched at Anna's hair, desperately trying to maintain control.

She knew she wouldn't, but it was fun to try. It was fun to fight what Anna did to her, even if she knew she would lose every time, the fight drove Anna to work harder.

Abruptly, Anna pulled her finger from Elsa and sat up in the bed on her knees. Staring down at the blonde laid out before her, Anna slowly peeled her shirt off and tossed it onto the floor. Elsa watched her, studied every freckle on her body as she had a thousand times before and it was in moments like this that Anna knew this was right.

It didn't matter what the world thought. This is where they were supposed to be. Together.

Elsa sat up, crashing her lips to Anna's in a slow, perfect kiss before pulling away just enough to remove her own shirt and throw it wherever it may land.

When Anna cupped the back of her head, Elsa knew to lay back down and she watched through the dim light of the room as Anna moved between her legs and started slowly pulling Elsa's panties down and setting them at the foot of the bed.

Starting at the ankle, Anna kissed all the way down Elsa's right leg before eventually reaching the inside of her thigh. There, she latched her open mouth onto the skin and sucked gently on it, feeling the heel of Elsa's foot driving into her back.

And then all of the sudden, Anna's mouth was on her and Elsa was cupping her own breasts and grinding her teeth not to scream out.

It was slow and passionate, Anna knew every single button to push through the time they'd spent together. The years they'd practiced and loved one another. Elsa never had to fight for release, she had to fight against it. She wanted it to last longer. Wanted Anna's mouth to be on her for as long as possible because this was the safest place she knew. Their bedroom was the only place she could ever be herself.

No lies, no worries, no fears of being outcast. She was home here, right now, and it needed to last forever.

But…but…

"AH! A—Anna!" she shook, her hips rising off the bed as Anna's hands flattened on her stomach to keep her steady. She came in a rush, her legs quivering, her back sweating and sticking to the sheets below, her legs wrapping around Anna's head.

When the dust settled, she glanced down, seeing Anna's big blue eyes staring back at her. A smile on her face.

"So?"

Elsa sighed, reaching down to brush Anna's cheek. "I love you."

"I knew I'd get you to say it again."

With that, Elsa sat up. It was her turn.


I promise this story is going somewhere and the chapters will be longer, I just wanted to get another part out for you guys. Thanks for the reads/follows and such, means a lot to me.