A/N: I am SO sorry for the delay at getting this up. MY schedule has become completely screwed now that the morning shift starts at OH-DARK HUNDRED hours. I hate retail sometimes. Anyways, this IS the smut you have been waiting for! Yes, this chapter is smut. A nice healthy dose of vitamin C for all those ElsAnna lovers. No, I will not apologize for this chapter. So there.
*WARNING! CAUTION! MAY I HAVE YOUR ATTENTION PLEASE!*: This contains GIRL ON GIRL SEX. YES, this is incest between two fictional princesses owned by Disney. Which I lovingly refer to as PrIncest. Because I am so alone... READ AT YOUR OWN PERIL. AND I SWEAR TO THE GODS THAT IF YOU COMPLAIN ABOUT THE GRAPHIC NATURE OF THIS CHAPTER, I WILL APPEAL TO TYR TO SMITE YOU!
With love,
Korrupted.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Frozen, or the characters. Disney does. I just take them out for a night of wild partying and way too much fun before dropping them back off at the studio parking lot before Walt wakes up to check on them. This fanfic is inspired by AtomicRedBoots ElsAna art 'Hail the queen' on deviant art. You really should give her AU Frozen series a look-see. It's fantastic.
I do, however, own the song Maiden On The Fjord, as I literally just whipped it up off the top of my head an hour ago. I'm actually rather proud of it. So, yeah.
Anna was sore. Three days of training to help her prepare for the upcoming battle was difficult with her healing injury. Dusk was setting in, and Elsa was likely wrapping up the meeting with the French dignitaries. She turned to look at the crystal still tied to her belt, assured by the soft glow of ice blue that it offered her. Kristoff was the closest thing she had to a brother, and the thought of losing him truly did trouble the fierce warrior. However, the sound of the door opening pulled her from her pensive state, looking up to see Elsa scowling at the floor. "Elsa, come to bed." The princess half pleaded, half commanded, the queen sighing as she pulled off her tunic in surrender to her demands.
"They are trying to send a small army to aid us, but they will not make it before nearly three weeks is out." The blonde admitted as she tugged off her boots. "I may need a few more minutes to send a request to Spain for more aid."
The warrior waited until Elsa had set aside the leather items before lunging up, wrapping her strong arms around the older woman and yanking her to the bed childishly. "But I want my Elsa to snuggle with now!"She whined, feeling the blonde struggle only half-heartedly, giggling slightly.
"Anna! I have things to deal with! Royal things that are boring, and sadly needed!" Elsa protested, biting back a tiny moan as her sister teasingly nibbled her earlobe, the tip of her tongue trailing on the highly sensitive skin.
Anna could feel Elsa's resolve wavering, one of her hands sliding under the hem on her shirt to glide gently across her flawless, pale skin, her lips just below her queen's ear as a tiny whimpering sigh escaped the woman in her grasp. The blonde tilted her head to the side, offering the princess more of her throat as her chest arched into the hand that was toying with one breast over her breast-band. Elsa could feel her face growing flushed, her body eagerly heating up in response to the warrior's actions, unable to halt the breathy moans and sighs that escaped her parted lips. Anna's free hand eased it's grip around her waist, her nimble digits tracing lower at a maddeningly slow pace, deliberately halting when she could feel the heat radiating from her sister's center just to toy with her. The scarred knight pulled the queen flush against her body as she sat up, elated by the whimpers of need that her lover couldn't stop from floating past her lips, the sound egging her on. "Anna, please don't torture me like th-this..." The queen pleaded in a voice thick with lust, her blue eyes closed.
The warrior princess smirked before capturing her sister's lips in a passionate kiss, her tongue tracing Elsa's lower lip in a sort of domineering request for entry, the older girl happily admitting her. Slowly, still moving at that same maddening pace, her fingers slid up to the waistband of the leggings and loosened the ties just enough to allow her hand to slip into them. She was almost giddy with desire at the warm wetness that she found between Elsa's legs, her agile fingers tracing around the sensitive area just above her opening, a deep, throaty moans escaping the platinum blonde ruler to be muffled by her mouth. She knew that she wanted to keep Elsa waiting, to keep tormenting her until she was about to burst with need. But still, she had a duty to please her queen, and that was above anything she wanted.
Lightly, Anna pressed her fingers against the tiny bundle of nerves, feeling the woman bucking her hips slightly as a soft whimper was voiced, breaking through the last of Anna's resistance. The princess knight growled just slightly as she withdrew her hand and swiftly pushed her sister onto the bed, shifting to straddle the blushing queen as her hands nearly torn off her top in her lusty haste. Blue eyes traveled over ivory skin, her hands trailing up the same route to yank away the cloth that held the queen's bust in check. Elsa was panting harshly by the time she felt Anna's hands kneading her breasts, her gaze hazy as the Ice Queen took in her sister's scarred features, reaching upwards to caress her most faithful knight's cheek in a tender gesture. The woman wanted to remove the rest of her clothing, to demand Anna to hurry up and stop making her wait like this, but she did not; Anna was the one in control this time and she refused to trespass upon that power. "Ah... Anna..."
When the princess turned her face to lightly kiss the inside of her wrist as she stroked her cheek, a gentle grin broke out onto the frigid woman's features, though it was quickly changed into an expression of intense pleasure the very second that the strawberry blonde leaned down and began to suckle at her throat. Her hands moved to grip Anna's mostly uncovered back, her short nails clawing at the battle-marred surface lightly as she felt the knight's struggling to remove her pants while maintaining her position atop of her elder sister. Elsa lifted her hips to allow her to tug the cloth defense free, the smaller warrior moving long enough to tear them off the rest of the way and practically throw them across the room. Though she was used to her sister looking at her naked form, the open expression of awe always made the queen feel special; half the time, she felt her abilities a curse, the streak of white-blonde in Anna's hair a reminder of just how dangerous she could be to the one she loved.
'Elsa, I fear that if you are not careful, you may lead to the destruction of that which you hold dear.'
Kristoff's words echoed through her head with terrifying clarity, Elsa pulling the smaller girl against her more slender frame suddenly and kissing her passionately. She couldn't bear to imagine a world without her dear knight by her side, and she couldn't live with herself if she was the cause of it. Finally, the woman broke the kiss as Anna impishly grinned, shoving Elsa flat once more as devilish blue eyes took in the bare form of the queen under her own clad in only a breast band, the small patch of rime ice on her side, and a loincloth. "Hmmmm... It would seem that I have encountered particularly stunning territory. I believe a more thorough search must be launched to ensure that it is ready for more... rigorous endeavors." The warrior crooned in a shockingly seductive tone.
A tiny smirk found it's way onto Elsa's lips as she watched Anna, her pale form flushed. "Anna, you know military scouting lingo isn't sexy..." She teased as the strawberry haired woman slowly slid down her body until blue eyes met blue with her face at the same level as the queen's navel.
"But I can make it sexy."
'By the GODS, you can.' Elsa mused moments before she felt the familiar sensation of Anna's tongue running along her clit, the woman arching her entire form as a long, drawn out moan floated from her lips, her fingers clutching at the sheets below her.
Anna was grinning against Elsa's soft skin, her agile tongue flicking the tiny nub side to side for a moment or two before she closed her lips on the area to suck on it, feeling her sister's hands suddenly gripping her hair. The younger woman wrapped her arms around Elsa's thighs and drew her closer, applying pressure to the sensitive item with the ease of practice before moving just a bit lower to run the muscle along the now dripping opening. She loved the tart flavor of Elsa's pleasure, her tongue diving into the woman's center at the nearly frantic arching of her hips, a moan of her own lost into Elsa's slickened folds. She could feel the rhythmic rocking that the queen was using to try and increase her pleasure, the princess moving her right hand to allow the pad of her thumb to press against her clit once more, provoking a gasp of bliss.
Elsa was anything but coherent at this point; the low, guttural moans of ecstasy constantly flowing from her lips not forming words at all. Not that she could focus on that long enough to even care with Anna distracting her like that. She couldn't stop how her hips bucked and rocked, how her head was tilted backwards into the pillows as her platinum blonde hair became a mess in it's typically neat braid, her entire form shaking as pleasure continued to ravage her mind just as thoroughly as Anna was ravaging her body. Her fingers gripped the locks of reddish hair as the sensation of the thick tongue within her curling into her hot passage caused the bliss to build. She knew her climax was approaching, trying to stave it off as long as she could just to continue to feel the pleasure that the princess was offering her. However, the gentle tug on her clit caused Elsa to throw her head back and release a half screamed moan, her blue eyes rolling upwards into her head as her entire frame jerked slightly from the force of her orgasm.
Anna felt the tightening and then the systematic throbbing on Elsa's passage, eagerly lapping up the resulting fluid with joy. Her side ached almost as painfully as it had when she had been struck, the younger woman finally licking her lips as she sat up, panting heavily. The queen remained prone below her on the bed, also panting and trembling as aftershocks of ecstasy traveled through her. Slowly, tenderly, Anna leaned down to nuzzle her sister's throat, feeling the shaking arms of the Ice Queen encircling her in return. She slipped from atop the woman to lay beside her, feeling both their arms and legs intertwine in a very simple affectionate gesture as they simply embraced each other. In her new position, the princess could hear Elsa's heart thundering loudly in her chest, the warrior snuggling deeper into the protective hold of the only person she would ever love. "Elsa...?" She asked in a sedated whisper, her voice still edged with a pant.
"Hmm...?" The sound was far more labored, likely since Elsa had been the one moaning and screaming this time.
"Would you mind singing me a lullaby?" Anna inquired in a nearly childish sounding voice, smiling softly when she felt lips press into her hair lovingly.
"Of course."
Elsa knew exactly which lullaby her sister wanted to hear. It was one that their mother had recited to them both as children, back when their rooms were still the same one. The queen took a deep breath, followed by another to steady her voice, singing in a hushed, near whisper to the warrior in her arms.
"Along the fjord she sang the song, the song of long old love. The song she sang was soft and pure, just like the purest dove. Her warrior of many years was off again to war. Leaving behind his only love, his maiden on the fjord."
She could feel Anna's breathing starting to ease, the queen smiling softly as she continued.
"The night was dark and cold, but his heart was warm and bright. The song his love was singing made his heart alight. Ne'er a night went by without her love, nor without her song. Her warrior would surely return to love her as he sought."
Anna was drifting off in her grasp, Elsa singing just a bit softer to help lull her to sleep.
"The maiden of the fjord loved him with all her soul. The sharp wind on the sea spoke of a winter cold. His quest had taken many a month, his fight not yet done. Oh, how his maiden on the fjord was alone for far too long. The warrior dreamt of returning to her once again. He fought many a foe to bring this quest to an end. He longed to hold her once more, to hold her through the night. The warrior had one more foe that he had left to fight."
She could hear Anna snoring very softly, the queen deciding to finish the lullaby anyways, though her sister would not hear it. It was a blessing, though that Anna always fell asleep before the ending; her favorite lullaby did not have the most child-friendly of endings.
"Upon one winter day he stood, facing the last foe. This last battle would allow him to return back home. The warrior fought his best, though he was outmatched. With one last whisper of love, the warrior was dispatched. The maiden stood upon the fjord, her heart cold in her breast. The winds had spoken of her love being laid to rest. She mourned for her love, the warrior she loved true. She dove into the fjord and sank into the blue. Maiden found her way to a lovely place. There she saw her warrior, a smile upon his face. She ran to him and kissed his lips, her heart filled with delight. Hand in hand they both began to walk Valhalla's light."
Elsa held Anna close, her own blue eyes closed as she finished the song. She felt almost like the maiden in the song, the idea of losing her own warrior instantly causing her to feel a deep pain like no other. How would she live should Anna fall in battle? How would she be able to rule Arendelle without her strong knight at her side? The queen tried her best to banish those dark thoughts, and yet they taunted her, the memory of the possible future that Kristoff had shown her causing her to shudder slightly, slowly reaching down to tug one of the fur blankets over her naked form and the warrior in her arms. She would need to keep Anna safe, she would have to.
Otherwise the old song may hold her future in it as well.