This feeling inside her… how her heart pounded, how her lips itched for Elsa's kisses… her lips itching to taste her every being. Tears streamed down her cheeks, her own body flush under Elsa's… and her arms and hands tingled as they stroke Elsa's back under her shirt, nails scraping against her skin to mark her. She wanted to mark her. She wanted this night to be memorable… because perhaps, it would be their final night together. At least… that's what she feared this would be.

And with the sky being so clear, the full moon glaring into Elsa's room… Anna wanted this night to be a night full of love. It was okay for her - it was enough for her - if Elsa could only give her the love that she always wanted. Anna would greedily take it all in…

Right now, it was just them, hanging onto their own desires and desperation. Hanging onto that sanity that… Anna thought they were never going to have. She had always wondered if she was sick inside for loving someone as precious and as darling as Elsa… but it was never sickness. It was love that she never had.

Small whimpers escaped Anna's throat every time Elsa leaned in to kiss her lips, tongue searching for an entrance. Breathless, Anna let her in, tasting her. Feeling her. And she let everything happen… let the woman control what she wanted to do because everything felt so real.

For once in her life, she thought what was happening… was a dream. But when she felt that tongue caressing her own… her own body writhing against Elsa's, only to feel warmth igniting them… even, exciting them, her body burned.

She could feel it… the hands that held down her waist, nails gently pushing up into her skin…

This is Elsa's touch. My Elsa…

She let out a moan - a lusting moan… a moan that she wanted Elsa to hear, to let her know that her body needed more.

But Elsa pulled away, and though Anna thought she hated that she did, she stayed silent. Those blue eyes, glowing with concern and love - but deep down, even Anna knew how much her sister wanted her. She licked her lips, tasting the remnant of Elsa still on her.

Anna couldn't believe her eyes when Elsa sat up, straddling her… hands coming up to unbutton her shirt, one by one. Ever so slowly - teasingly, Anna might even say. But there was no sign of playfulness in Elsa's expression. There was only seriousness.

Unknowingly, she sighed at the sight of the beauty on top of her, watching that shirt slide down Elsa's slender shoulders. And, Gods, Anna almost lost her breath at the sight - at the way her pale skin contrasted with the night… how Elsa would just look down at her with an expression that was completely unknown to Anna. She could picture it… all the nights that they had spent together - all this time… and never once had Elsa ever looked at her so mysteriously. I guess it is her turn to put on a show for me…

"Elsa…"

"Shh…" A cold hand came to caress Anna's cheek. "Don't talk. Don't cry. I'm here."

She's really here.

So she watched… letting her eyes close when Elsa leaned in once more, oh, her wonderful tongue licking Anna's lips… down her chin… and, finally, Anna just had to give in to her touch when she felt kisses peppering on her chest. She whimpered, but even then, she wasn't sure what she was whimpering about. Perhaps, she only wanted to serve Elsa once more? Or that she was overwhelmed by what Elsa was giving her?

She didn't want to think about it… only feel. And with a sigh, back arching… Elsa's hand started going around her back, unhooking the bra.

Startled, Anna grabbed her sister's wrist. "E-Elsa -"

Immediately, the blonde looked up, concern painted all over her face. "What is it? Did I hurt you?"

That's not it… but I'd give anything to have her look at me like that all the time.

Anna merely shook her head, letting Elsa's hand go… only to have her fingertips trail up that arm, and placed flat on Elsa's chest. "I… I just wanted to touch you. I didn't -"

"I want this to be about you, Anna, my beautiful." My beautiful, she says. The blonde propped her chin between Anna's chest, a kiss pecked right after. And with eyes staring at her so intensely… she didn't realize her bra had been undone, and both hands were trying to pry her jeans off. And Elsa succeeded. "You may touch me, beautiful…"

Anna froze when her kind sister took her own bra off as well. She was almost salivating. The view was so clear - and perhaps, maybe she was just drowning in her own memories of Elsa's curves… of the way her body stretched and arched like feline… how those cheeks would flush a slight pink, even if it was a display of embarrassment.

And with that in mind, Anna wasn't going to miss the chance to touch her sister. She was blinded from any morals and goodness in this world, but she wanted this so badly… that she couldn't help it. She almost felt like a monster for loving and lusting after a person that was supposed to be her family.

She let out a breath, her hand squeezing those perfect rounded breasts… and Elsa let her. With a smile, even.

"There." A hand placed on top of Anna's. "It isn't so scary, isn't it?"

"What's so scary is that you're being very nice right now. Odd." Anna bit her lip to hide a smile.

She tilted her head. "Today is about you. I won't do anything else to hurt you…" Fingers began to fiddle on the button of Anna's jean, and with an eagerness to take it off, Anna lifted her hips for her. In one go, Elsa pulled her panties, as well.

After so long - months of denying each other, being angry with each other… with Anna numbing the pain with Meg - she was finally bare for Elsa.

Like the first night that they had seen each other in person… everything was intimate. Raw. Foreign.

The vulnerability that she felt almost made Anna try to cover herself up - especially with Elsa's eyes ogling at her in silence, ever so blankly… like she was in awe - but she didn't, just to protect the one thing they were having at the moment.

She swallowed, a deep blush growing on her cheeks… and she was shaking. Nervousness filled her. What if she leaves?

"Did you know…?" Anna whispered, her voice wavering.

Elsa blinked. "What?"

She smiled timidly. "I got a tattoo."

"Where?" Two fingers trailed down between Anna's chest to her arched abdomen. And as much as it was pleasurable, Anna held back a sigh… held back all the love that she wanted to pour out when the time was right. And… it was so odd - and for some reason, so sexy - for Elsa not to react at all to her saying she got a tattoo. Any big sister would've reacted badly, yet…

Anna chewed on her lip, slowly turning herself around on her stomach, arms over her head. Down to the upper right side of her buttcheek… was a tattoo of a red rose with sharp, pointy prickles wrapped around it. "It reminded me of you."

She didn't need to look to know that Elsa was staring at her in awe. Didn't even need to know when Elsa traced the small linings with her fingers. This time… Anna could let it out - a small hum escaping her lips.

"What reminded you of me?" Slowly, Elsa's hands came to Anna's waist to coax her to bend on all fours. Which, Anna did. She was so used to her little cues… and all of her muscles remembered her big sister's every little sign. She hadn't even realized she had gotten on all fours either.

She's not saying much… Oh, God.

"Your beauty… how cold you could be… the first night we were together," her fingers wrung around the pillow, "the first night… I remembered there were roses. I couldn't forget about that night…"

"Mm…"

Warmth pressed against her back as Elsa leaned into her, soft hands slowly roaming down Anna's chest, stomach, and down her thighs. Kisses peppered against Anna's neck, hot breaths sending nothing but chills against her skin.

Even something as little as this… made Anna throb hard, want more… and her body couldn't take this.

"What else is a reminder?"

"Fuck…" Anna couldn't answer, tilting her head the opposite way of where that tongue was painting her skin. She wasn't sure when she had opened her legs so wide, to feel Elsa's legs between hers… but she didn't care. She was dripping, her skin sweating lust and pleasure.

"My beautiful, you can't answer me?"

Anna could barely let out a yes, mouth gaping wide open when she felt intense pleasure crash into her. Two fingers circled around her clit, and she knew, at this point… she had to be soaked. Elsa was chuckling. Her arms could barely hold onto her own weight at the slightest touch of her fingers, and her head immediately dropped on the pillow, her ass raised up, legs spread. Having not felt Elsa in so long made everything ten times, a hundred times more sensitive to her touch.

It brought back a lot of feelings though. The intensity of the heat between them, the way Elsa would say some ridiculous things - how her chest would rumble against the small of Anna's back with a low laughter, the softness of those kisses… they were all just coming back like little crashes of waves.

"I see, no wonder… my fingers are another reminder, hm?" Elsa whispered, prompting a red, hot flush spreading around Anna's body. By now… even she knew she couldn't say anything. She mustn't. Anna was her submissive, after all. But will she? Will she allow me? She said tonight is about me, after all.

Anna could be such a daredevil, sometimes. "I… people don't usually talk this much during sex."

"Well… we are pretty peculiar, Anna…" Those two fingers started to swirl around her hardened bud again, and without stopping… Anna was feeling kisses shock the nerves of her back. And with each little touch - too sensitive to it - the redhead was twitching and jerking… but it wasn't going to stop her from enjoying the thought, the action, the sound of Elsa pleasuring her.

"Mm… G-God, fuck…"

"Fuck? Is this too much for you?" A single kiss was planted right atop of Anna's tailbone, on her tattoo… and a slow drag of her teeth - gentle as it could be - skimmed against the area, and Elsa's free hand kneading a handful of her rear.

Anna couldn't help herself anymore, moaning like a madwoman… needing to beg for something more, but she knew Elsa loved to take her time. Foreplay with Elsa was always fantastic, anyway.

Anna didn't reply to her though, knowing if she answered that question… anything Elsa would do could stop in seconds. She ground her teeth together, concentrating on her own accumulating thoughts, rather than the kneading hand on her ass. She loved this. She wanted this. And she wished Elsa would stop teasing her with the light kisses drawing on her skin. I'm going to go crazy.

"Elsa…" she whined, her voice barely audible. "Please - shit!"

She couldn't even finish her sentence when she felt her legs buck, her stomach quivering… and a familiar, intense warmth breathed against her pussy. Caressing her. Surrendering to her. And she wanted this more than ever… having her own eyes roll back, mouth agape with words unspoken. No words needed to be spoken when moans filled the love-heated air.

Her knuckles turned pale white as they clung onto the pillow like she was hanging onto her dear life, but it was a pleasure that was too intense for her. She could feel it… the emptiness of Elsa's fingers replaced with the flat of her warm, strong tongue, nails puncturing pleasantly and firmly on Anna's shaking thighs. Spreading her. Forcing her to surrender. Oh, and really… they both will do that for each other.

She cried in pleasure, in pain… and she wanted badly to look at Elsa - to see how she kissed her core, how her tongue would embrace her clit…

Shivers ran down her spine, and as if Elsa had read her mind, she rolled Anna over onto her back.

Two pairs of eyes finally met, and Elsa's lips glistened with her own essence… shined in the moonlight, just as much as her blue eyes. The blonde was so close between Anna's legs, hands pushing gently pushing them open. Anna was just speechless beyond belief.

She swallowed, wanting to touch her sister… wanting to approve of her, because she knew… now, they just needed each other. To fulfill each other.

"Elsa…"

Almost like a flash of light had passed by, Elsa was silent… her eyes, darkened in complete lust, ogled at Anna's body, and then, they shut. A gentle breath huffed out… and before Anna could say anything more than her name, Elsa began kissing her soaked lips again. A gentle tongue swiped thickly up and down her essence several times, prompting Anna, each time, to let out lengthy sighs.

Her body writhed like a snake, stomach arched up, legs widening… but Anna wanted to watch.

A good girl… Anna was going to be her good girl, even if her sister wasn't going to say it. Her half-hooded eyelids begged to shut, but Anna wasn't going to look away from this glorious sight.

Boldly, Anna's fingers began to walk down her own flat stomach… and reached to caress through those thick, blonde hairs. Fortunately, Elsa didn't seem to mind… and perhaps, she was concentrating quite a bit on Anna's pleasure. She ran her fingers through them, feeling them lazily pass through without a tangle. She smiled, tilting her head to the side. She's so gorgeous…

Moans slowly passed up from her throat the moment she felt Elsa's lips surrounding her engorged clit. She realized… it would be any second now for relief, but she wanted to hold back… only, she couldn't. Elsa was too good.

She gasped as a sharp pang of pleasure coursed through her body, and it seemed like Elsa knew to push in a single finger into her core, rubbing her upper wall to get her to come.

Elsa wasn't going to stop, she knew that. Her heart quickened, her body growing hotter than ever -

"Elsa… please, Elsa… I love you -"

And that was enough to fuck her over.

Instead of screaming, she was crying. Instead of writhing around, she only trembled. Instead of wanting it all to last, she waited for Elsa to be finished… and then, laid there, flat on her back, hands to her sides, Elsa still between her legs cleaning her up.

Her body laid still, eyes dazed as she stared at the ceiling. And with little pecks of kisses from Elsa's lips and tongue trailing from her inner thighs… Anna knew she wasn't going to stop if she wasn't going to say anything.

Gulping, she looked down… smoothing her sister's hair back through her fingers. She seems to enjoy this a lot… her eyes are closed. She smiled. She couldn't blame her… it had been forever since they had last made love.

Or… had they ever made love before?

"Elsa…"

"Mm…" A soft lick painted on her inner thigh, prompting Anna to twitch again. When she opened her eyes… Gods, all Anna could see was the lust in her expression… the way those cheeks flushed pink. Cute.

She didn't know what to do - only wanting to just flip them both over so that Elsa would lay on her back. At the same time… she was seeing the perfect view of Elsa between her legs. That's it. "Come here…"

The blonde raised her eyebrow, and with a small little bite on her thigh, she slid herself up. "How did it -"

Immediately, Anna wrapped her legs around her waist, quickly throwing her unsuspected lover's back on the bed… and her straddling on top of Elsa. She hadn't seen such shock in Elsa's face before - and never had she seen it soften that fast with an intrigued expression.

The redhead… just stared. Her skin was so pale… so smooth… and Elsa's waist was so thin, her breasts so full, and the temptation to touch was too great. She wouldn't even deny that she was salivating at the sight of her slender neck.

Feeling a hand wrapped around her wrist, Anna snapped out of her hypnosis for Elsa.

"Don't be afraid."

Anna nearly scoffed, smiling at her care. Slowly, she pushed herself back so her fingers could work on unbuttoning Elsa's pants… and she leaned down, lips softly brushing against her sister's neck. The gentle sigh she heard… was encouraging. For Elsa to stay so still, feeling her toned stomach and chest rising up and down against Anna filled her with pride. With love.

Silently she cupped her hands around Elsa's waist - nails leaving thick, red marks on her for remembrance. Her mind was filled with images of Elsa being vulnerable to her, crying for her… moaning for her.

Something maddening seemed to have snapped inside of her when she licked Elsa's neck… lips breathing against her earlobe… and whispered, "you don't realize how much I've always wanted to make love to you… to serve your body, because you would never let me. I can't just let you have all the fun now…"

Elsa barely said a word, letting out a helpless moan… and Anna could feel her lover trembling below her. But she paid no mind, her eyes watching her every motion - how Elsa's lips were gaped open with an 'O', eyelids fluttering shut, the more - the longer - Anna continued to play with her ear.

Her hot tongue licked around Elsa's earlobe, knowing it was too sensitive to the touch, and the hands holding her waist started trailing their way down to pull Elsa's pants off.

She couldn't forget how beautiful Elsa looked - but even now…. something was different. Perhaps, it was the way Elsa laid there all vulnerable for her… or the way Elsa's blue eyes were coated with love, and somehow, that love and warmth spread through her body.

Anna slowly pulled away, but not before she gently bit Elsa's neck, prompting a shiver. She smiled. Proudly, even.

She looked down, staring at the flat of Elsa's stomach… to the light patch of hair covering her intimate parts. Anna swallowed, and her eyes caught those breasts heaving rapidly, breaths upon breaths.

And yet… Elsa hadn't said a single thing.

Leaning back down, Anna kissed the top of Elsa's chest, her tongue drawing little circles before her lips tightly embraced her perked nipple. Her right hand groped her unoccupied breast, and she just… looked up.

There weren't any big moans or… any writhing around… and honestly, Anna was just disappointed. It doesn't feel good? I'll make her feel good.

Their eyes caught each other, and as Elsa let a single breath out, Anna began nursing on her, sucking ever so gently. A hand grasped below Elsa's thigh to bring it up to her hip, trailing down… only to cup her palm on her core - soaked, hot… and almost like it was lusting for her touch.

That seemed to have caught Elsa's attention. Her back immediately arched up, seemingly trying to push herself against Anna's hand. "Anna…"

Anna could barely smile with her mouth full of Elsa's breast, and her only reply was to slowly caress her pussy. She had noticed Elsa was widening her legs a little more now, bent and wrapped around Anna.

Her thumb found its way to feel Elsa's hard clit - only to flick against it once, and stopped.

Immediately, Elsa threw her head back and let out a sharp gasp, followed by a needy whimper. Fuck, if that wasn't going to get Anna going again… she wasn't sure what would.

She let go of her nipple. "Jesus Christ, Elsa… You could've told me to do something earlier. You're so wet." She flicked her clit once more, prompting a louder moan. Yes, that's exactly what I want. More. Give me more.

Slowly, she dipped half of her middle finger right into the source of her wetness, earning more than just a moan. Her hands held her waist. Her lips leaned in to kiss Anna's neck - perhaps… to muffle her own moans, but only failing, her body trembling and grinding against her.

She stopped there, knowing Elsa wanted something more - something… that would drive her crazy. As if this isn't going to do just that to her.

But she was merciful. She just wanted to hear Elsa say the words Anna would always say. Well, beg.

"Anna…" she breathed.

"I know. But say it. I want to hear you." Her finger started to rub against her upper wall, and it clenched around her, swallowing her… and with that resistance, Anna slowly plunged the rest of her finger inside Elsa.

The pleasure seemed to have swallowed the blonde whole, and she groaned even louder, a hand immediately coming down to grasp hard on Anna's buttcheek. "Mm…" She threw her head back, and a small whisper sounded. "Make love to me… I want you. I want every single part of you…"

That was it. Without another word, Anna didn't feel like teasing anymore. She wanted to love her. She wanted to give Elsa everything that she was.

The redhead leaned in, her tongue lightly licking Elsa's lips. The sigh she felt, the slightest touch of Elsa's lips on hers… the way Elsa gazed at her with eyes hooded with desire… gave Anna so many memories.

Another finger slipped inside her, and everything… everything fell apart. Elsa was hugging her, tears resting in the corner of her eyes… and she could feel those fingers dragging along her back…

"Oh God… Anna… Anna, I missed you…"

It was so raw… and she was so open - not that cool and collected person that Anna thought her lover once was. Her heart felt full from all the love, from the satisfaction seen on Elsa's face. She couldn't forget about it. Now, how could she?

She didn't smile, letting her two fingers pleasure those tight walls - and she was completely entranced with how openly Elsa was moaning for her, feeling her body tremble. Feeling her body give in… and all Anna could do - needed to do - was to get her lover to fall apart.

"You're so beautiful… I missed doing this with you." She kissed Elsa's cheek, her thumb slowly caressing her engorged clit. It was everything that Anna needed to see Elsa's widened eyes, hearing a breathless gasp… the sweat that dripped down from Elsa's once cold skin. "I missed seeing the way you look at me… like now. I've got you… Don't worry, I've got you."

And it was everything that Anna had always wished for to come back - the yearning, the breathless sighs, the touch… the way they would look at each other -

Elsa… had come undone. "Oh, Anna -"

Anna didn't expect her to scream, but she did. The night was quiet, filled with her wonderful song of pleasure, her dance of pleasure… and Anna couldn't ever get enough. Her fingers wanted to prolong it all - controlling how she writhed, how she sounded… how Elsa hugged her tighter than ever.

Wetness pooled between Elsa's legs and on the sheets, but they didn't care. It seemed like hours had passed while Elsa continued to come… and Anna wished this would never stop.

And, really, for the night… they weren't going to stop. They were going to make up for all the lost times that were without each other.

Dawn was near. The clock ticked, and every second that passed… was a painful reminder of the wrath that they were going to have to face as the day drew closer together. But they laid there in bed… beside each other, fully awake but only pretending to sleep. And they both knew it.

They laid naked in a bed completely soaked and scented with sex, their skin… bruised with marks full of sin. Elsa wished her sister would face her. She wanted to see her. She wanted to see… well, not see the hurt in her eyes. It was her fault. She lost control. But there wasn't a single regret that laid in her heart. She wished that for Anna, as well.

She opened her eyes, staring at the back of her sister, slender with muscles, marked with freckles. The blanket barely covered her, and Elsa wondered if she was cold.

The birds outside began to chirp, and the darkness of the sky was beginning to fade with hints of light. The warmth under the cover… wasn't sickening anymore. It felt good. It felt like… her own body, her own soul had finally come back.

Slowly, she grabbed the cover and pulled it up to warm Anna - only to feel her sister shuffle in bed, sitting up on the side of the bed… and letting the cover fall from her body. The freckles, the marks, the hair loosely falling over her shoulder and back… that tattoo was all in Elsa's view. She couldn't help but stare. She could admit it now, Anna… had a great body.

It had been hours. And they had spent hours doing that.

Elsa slowly sat up, herself, against the headboard… letting her middle finger run from the back of Anna's neck down to the small of her back. A small sigh slipped out… and her sister tilted her head to the side. Anna had always had sensitive spots on her back… and she loved playing with them.

But she stopped. "Anna -"

"I'm going to go make something to eat -"

Elsa grabbed her wrist. "Don't run from this."

Silence. She couldn't see Anna's expression… but she wasn't hoping for the worst.

Anna sighed, turning around. "I'm not." She sat beside Elsa, revealing her bare body to her. Elsa didn't mind… but she pulled the cover up on Anna once more to make sure she wasn't going to catch a cold.

They didn't look at each other as silence filled the air. But under the cover… Anna had searched for her hand, and slowly their fingers entwined with each other.

"What are we gonna do?" A sudden whisper startled Elsa from her little daze.

"We'll figure something out."

"It has to be today or never." She paused. "This… what we have… this… won't be the last time, will it?"

Elsa shut her eyes. "I don't know."

"Elsa… you know what's going to happen today right?" She felt a squeeze from Anna's hand, and only then, she opened her eyes and turned to see the fear on Anna's face. An instinct swept through her and she immediately wrapped an arm around Anna, letting her head fall against Elsa's chest. "I'm scared…"

Two words… that she never thought she would hear from Anna, finally slipped out. She realized… especially now, she had the responsibility to protect her sister. Her lover. She kissed Anna's forehead, eyebrows furrowed as her eyes shut… and she stayed this way for a few moments. She had to feel her warmth… the rawness that was her sister - how she trembled, how she let out unsteady breaths… I have to protect her.

"I know," Elsa breathed. "I am too. I'm here. I will do all the talking."

"But you just… mended your relationship with your father."

"It's alright."

"All because of me? All because… I… I was selfish?"

"You were not selfish."

"This shouldn't have happened…"

"Yet, it did… and we either stay here and do nothing or we do something about it." It doesn't make me feel any better. Her heart felt even heavier than before. She pulled away slightly to see Anna shifting her head closer to her chest, making herself comfortable.

"Your chest is pounding. How are you so calm?" Anna breathed, a finger trailing little swirls on her chest. Even Elsa wasn't sure why she was so calm.

"I have a responsibility to you. For what happened. I'm scared too, but, at least, you are here."

Elsa realized that it would probably surprise Anna a bit that Elsa could relate with her, at least in this. The soft hum of agreement she received accompanied it.

RIght now… they had to think about the future. And for once… she realized the future didn't seem to look so bad after she decided to listen to her own heart. She could imagine it - living in a little house in the corner of a peaceful neighborhood with Anna, owning two separate cars, pets…

Just like any normal family.

She sighed, mirroring her expression. "Anna… after all this… we can move away from this place. We can move to a little town, or a big city if you prefer."

"You want to stay with me?"

This was the first time she had ever said this to anyone, but… "I want to spend my life with you." Oh, never had she said something so… raw. So vulnerable. It was always the one thing she hated feeling, but with her sister… she was fine with it. She wanted to be vulnerable. She wanted to laugh with her, tell her jokes, cry with her, have arguments with her… like any lover should. Like any sister should.

Anna looked up and showed all the love and kindness that was locked in her heart. "I want to be in a place where I don't have hide from anyone," Elsa said, almost whispering. "You… made me realize so much about myself that I had hidden away and almost forgot."

The redhead smiled, humming at the way Elsa's fingers caressed through her hair. "You know… I do have a list of places I wanted to move to when I'm older. And… look where I am now."

"Go on," Elsa smiled. "Tell me."

"Manchester? I know it rains quite a bit, and it's probably a place that we will have to learn to get used to in the winter, but I feel like we would enjoy it. Also, if we don't want a change in weather, what about Miami? Let's see… New York, Seattle, Tokyo - but I was being ridiculous - Paris -"

"What about Oslo?"

Anna pondered for a moment, jutting her bottom lips out in a pout. "I… never even thought of Norway."

"Well… I was born there during a vacation. My parents moved us back here when I was still an infant."

"You never told me that."

"I never tell you anything." Freely, Elsa let out a low playful chuckle.

"Mm… I believe you though. But you should tell me more about yourself, really." Anna leaned in to give Elsa a soft kiss on her jaw, hand caressing her cheek. Ah, so they really were back at this point. She hummed at the series of kisses painting her neck, how Anna slowly wrapped herself around Elsa's body. I could get used to this again.

"What do you think? Would you prefer Oslo?"

Anna raised an eyebrow, slowly pulling away. "I think… we should discuss this a bit more? Unless you have a penthouse there, which -"

"You won't be surprised."

The redhead chuckled, kissing her neck. "I won't." She sighed, and nothing felt better than feeling Anna nuzzling against her… staring at the sun slowly coming up for the morning. "I love you."

It seemed… forever since the last time Elsa had heard those words from her sister. From anyone. She looked down, seeing the peaceful glow in her sister's expression, how her eyes… were dazed while staring out the window. That night… seemed to have been the most peaceful night that Elsa had ever had.

Running her fingers up and down Anna's back, she smiled with such care and love that she didn't even know she had as she stared at her sister. She's an angel.

"I love you too."

a/n: would ya look at that, we're so close to the end~