"Wake up, wake up, wake up!" Elsa's sensual voice in her ear was the best wake up call Anna could ask for. "The sun's awake, and I'm awake," Anna felt a cool finger trace its way up her thigh, "and I want to play."

The Princess tried to express just how much she wanted to play too, but it came out as an excited moan. She pushed herself up and turned to look at her sister. I swear, she wakes up just as perfect as she goes to sleep. It's not fair. Not that I'm complaining… I mean… I get to look at her. Mmm.

"You look so beautiful, Anna. How can you be so beautiful when you just wake up?"

She didn't know what to say. Elsa had stolen the words from her mouth. "You, um, you do too. Beautifuller, I mean. Dammit, not again," both girls laughed. "Shutup. I'll kiss you!" she threatened.

The look of mock-horror that crossed the blonde's face was hilarious. "Oh no. Anything at all but that, please!"

Anna leaned slowly towards her sister. "You know… I might just do it anyway. You deserve a good punishing after the torture you've been putting me through." Their lips were only an inch or two apart.

"Oh… oh yeah?"

"Mmhmm…" less than an inch now, "I have to make you suffer too…" Their lips touched ever so slightly, and the reaction was intense and immediate. Both girls squealed and whimpered loudly, and their hands were everywhere: stroking backs, squeezing breasts, gripping butts, rolling nipples, pulling hair… they were everywhere but where Anna most desperately wanted them to be.

She held one of Elsa's big, pale breasts and sucked the beautiful pink nipple into her mouth. It was astonishing that an action done strictly to someone else could feel so much like heaven to the one doing it. Everything about it was pleasing to the Princess. She loved the way they spilled out between her fingers. Even with two hands, she couldn't completely contain one; it was incredible. Her eyes closed as she sucked eagerly, nipping with her teeth and swirling her tongue around Elsa's rock-hard nipple.

The blonde's fingers were in Anna's hair, gently holding her in place. She was moaning so loud, anyone in the hallway could have heard her. "Oh, Anna… oh my gosh, that feels so good." Eventually, she pulled the younger girl's face up and kissed her again. Elsa's kisses were the best. Anna loved the way they made her whole world feel like it was spinning. "Come on, Princess."

"Hmm? What? Again?!"

Elsa's musical laughter was more than mildly infuriating, "No, no. Well, sort of. Just come on. We're going on a walk. It wouldn't be a fitting punishment if you received it in private, would it?"

"Okay, because that doesn't make me nervous at all. Where are we going? And if I can't have you this instant could you please put on some clothes so my insides will stop demanding that I run over there and do absolutely everything to you? Because it is getting very hard to tell them no."

"How's this?" A skin-tight dress formed over the most perfect curves Anna had ever seen, not hiding them in the slightest. The neckline was maybe a quarter of an inch above the nipple, and dipped in the center of her chest to make sure the Princess had a perfect view of exactly where she wanted to stick her face. It was somehow even worse than without clothes on. And then she noticed how short it was.

"Oh come on! I can see your butt!"

"What's wrong?" She turned to give Anna a better view, "Don't you like it?"

"Elsa! If you don't change into something a little more decent, I'm emphasizing little here because… damn… I am going to turn that dress into a puddle, and we are going to make a puddle of our own right here."

"Well that… that sounds wonderful… but okay, if you insist. We can wait." The hem descended to just above her mid-thigh, and the neckline… might have moved? Anna wasn't even sure, but she couldn't complain. A more perfect set of breasts had never been created.

"If I insist? Oh, you… you…" she growled in frustration at the satisfied grin on her sister's face.

"You have to get dressed too, you know."

Anna looked down and realized she was still naked. And Elsa's hands were running slowly over her, making her entire body tingle and pulse with excitement. "Oh. Yes, of course I knew that. Mmm… stop that! I'm going to explode if you don't!"

"Oh… I would very much like to see that…" Elsa's giggle sent extremely pleasant shivers to all the right places.

The throbbing between her legs made getting dressed a bit difficult, but she managed. She would never admit to Elsa just how much she was enjoying this. It was obvious the older girl knew, or she would never put Anna through it, but she still couldn't give her the satisfaction of saying it aloud.

She had chosen a flowing green dress with a loose enough bodice to give her sister as much eye candy as possible. There was no telling what was in store, but she wanted to make sure that Elsa enjoyed the build up as much as she did. Stars, but she's beautiful…

"You're staring again…"

"Hmm… yeah… oh, I mean, no I'm not. Let's go."

For a while, they just walked through the halls. They were talking, laughing, teasing. It felt like they were the only two people in the castle. Sure, they had passed Guards and servants, but neither girl had eyes for anything other than each other. Every last bit of their attention was on what their sister had to say. For each one, the other was the most important thing in the world, and that was that.

They turned down another hallway, the first empty one in a while, Anna noted. Just as she opened her mouth to point that out, she was pressed against the wall and her tongue was in a fight for its life. After a short bout, the slippery combatants gave up and settled for dancing instead. Elsa's hands gripped her butt and lifted her just a bit off the ground. Acting on instinct, the redhead wrapped her legs around the blonde, fingers gripping her hair, and pulled her close.

As her sister set her down, Anna whimpered softly. "That was… nice."

The Queen giggled, "That's putting it mildly."

"Don't you two have a room for this sort of thing? Or two rooms, actually?"

Both girls jumped at the sound of Gerda's voice. Anna recovered first, "Of course we do. But you can't expect us to stay cooped up in there all the time, Gerda. We are such free spirits, after all."

The kind-faced woman tried so hard to maintain that stern look, but it was slipping, "You certainly are, at that. And if I'm being honest, Your Majesties," she looked over her shoulder before continuing, "I wouldn't have it any other way."

"Aww, thank you, Gerda."

Elsa was blushing, "That means so much, Gerda, really. Um… one little question though… how long were you standing there?"

An eyebrow raised as she examined the Queen's dress, "Oh, I don't know, Your Majesty. Maybe a second less than you're able to hold up your sister." Both girls turned a shade of red typically reserved for cherries. "You should probably continue your little walk, dears. I'm sure I won't be the only one to find my way down this hall."

She walked away, calm as ever, leaving the royal sisters alone again in the hall. Elsa was still the most adorable shade of red… Anna kissed her again. The Queen's eyes widened in surprise before languidly closing and falling back into the kiss. This one only lasted a few seconds, but combined with the excitement of the first, and the thrill of being caught, they were both left shaking and out of breath.

"She can't tell me where I can kiss my sister. I will kiss you wherever I please!"

Elsa leaned against one of the huge windows, laughing so hard that Anna couldn't help but join her. This was probably not how she had planned their morning walk, but that could not have mattered less. Plans were just about the least important thing in the world when you're with the one you love.

A cool hand slipped into hers. "Come on, love, I've got something to show you."

Anna had wandered these halls her whole life, but had somehow never been inside the door to which Elsa took her. It was just an average wooden door, nothing special about it, but the giddiness that she felt when the Queen opened it was far beyond average. Inside was a spiral staircase. She loved spiral staircases! How did Elsa even know that?!

"Elsa, I love it!"

"Love it? What? The stairs?"

"Yes!" she ran up them as fast as she could. However, she had not expected there to be so many steps. By the time she reached the top, she was heaving and exhausted. Elsa arrived a minute or two later.

"That wasn't the reaction I expected at all… but I'm so glad that you enjoyed the climb." She grinned and caressed the Princess's freckled cheek. "Through this door." It opened with a creak, "This is what I wanted to show you."

Cold wind on her face came as a shock. Elsa pulled her outside, and Anna could not believe her eyes. They stood at the top of a tower overlooking all of Arendelle. Quick as she could, the Princess ran to each corner of the tower, leaning over the broad stone railing to admire the view below. After making several circuits, she settled on looking straight out over the city itself.

"Elsa… this is incredible. It's our whole kingdom, our whole world, splayed out for us to watch over." There was a tear in her eye. How had that gotten there? "Look! You can see Silvi's shop! And the harbor! And the training yard! And Ingimarr's!"

"Who?"

Whoops… "Oh, just another shop." Stupid stupid! "Thank you so much for showing me this… how did you find it?"

The blonde leaned against the railing next to her, "When we were little, I used to sneak up here at night. I loved the wind and sky so much. My window just wasn't enough. I used to sit on this railing and think about flying away somewhere I couldn't hurt anyone anymore…"

Anna turned and put her hand on Elsa's waist. "Oh, Els'..." she pulled her sister in for an extra-warm hug. "Thank you. Thank you for staying."

The Queen sniffled, "I could never have left you," she whispered. "Not ever."

They stood there for a long time, holding each other, looking out over their people, stealing the occasional kiss. This was the most perfect morning that Anna could have ever asked for. She wanted it to last forever.

"You know," Elsa said, "This isn't exactly how I planned for our walk to go." She walked slowly away from the railing. "I didn't intend for Gerda to catch us in the hall… And I definitely didn't expect to discover your appreciation for spiral staircases. But you know what I really didn't expect, Anna?" The Princess felt hands on her waist.

"W- What's that?"

Elsa's soft voice was suddenly right in her ear, "I did not expect you to forget why we were taking this walk in the first place."

Anna gasped as her sister's cold hand plunged into the top of her dress and squeezed her breast. She felt teeth on her neck, and another hand pulling up her dress and running up the inside of her leg. There was no teasing this time, the hand didn't slow down as it reached her wet sex. She moaned so loud when Elsa's fingers began to play with her most very sensitive spot, if the Queen hadn't been holding her up, she would have collapsed at the sensation.

There was something extremely arousing about being pleasured while overlooking their kingdom. She knew that the people below couldn't actually make out what was happening, but the fact that they might see or hear even a little was somehow very erotic.

Elsa was getting more vigorous now, and Anna's moans were getting louder. The older girl pulled the dress down to expose both freckled breasts to the wind, making the Princess shiver with a mixture of excitement and chill. Those deft fingers knew just how to squeeze and tweak her, making her more wet than she could ever remember being. It had been so long… she thought she might cum just from that alone.

Then the royal fingers slipped inside of her from behind, and the world exploded. Her knuckles were white on the railing, and her moaning had stopped. There was no room for breath inside of her, not with the torrent of pleasure coursing through every fiber of her being. She could feel everything. Every single thing that Elsa was doing was intended to give her as much pleasure as it could… and Freyja's freaking tits it was doing exactly that. The bites on her shoulder, the breath on her ear, the fondling of her breasts, the frenzied thrusting of those perfect fingers… every single part of it was slamming into Anna's senses at once, and she just couldn't handle it.

A scream, probably resembling Elsa's name, erupted from her throat just as stars burst before her eyes. It felt like her blood had been replaced with pure ecstasy. She barely even registered that she was shaking uncontrollably. There was only the slightest awareness that Elsa was stroking her hair with the hand that wasn't inside of her, kissing her cheek, and whispering, "That's it, my Princess… let it go…"

That sent Anna over the edge again. It felt like wave after wave of pure love was crashing over her, never allowing her to catch a breath in between. She was literally going to drown in euphoria. Was there a problem with that? No. She didn't think so.

There was a flicker of pleasure when the fingers pulled out, and moments later she was being held tight. Even after all that, she had to admit there was no better feeling than Elsa's arms around her. "I love you, Anna."

It was a few minutes before she could do more than whimper. Once she had regained use of her body again, at least for the most part, she turned and kissed her sister deeply. Leaning her forehead against Elsa's, she panted, "Mmm… I love you too, Els'. This was the best walk ever."