"Are we there yet?" Anna groaned in her seat for the hundred and fifteenth time. Slowly opening her eyes, she unlocked her seatbelt yet again and sat up. She twirled the ends of her auburn braids as she stared out the window.
"Anna." A quick dart of her eyes to the girl made her sit up straight like a puppy with an eager smile on her face. It helped Elsa greatly in swallowing the groan that almost slipped past her lips and she sighed instead. "We've only been driving for one hour forty minutes, how are you even bored so quickly? You're the one who suggested we go on a road trip."
True, she was the one who insisted on having a road trip. After months of mugging through project after project and exam after exam, the redhead needed a break. And with a full month holiday, she quite literally begged - on her knees with chocolates because how else could you convince Elsa? - the blonde for a road trip. Needless to say, with her puppy eyes for safety measures, Elsa caved and the engineering student won.
Anna settled the tail of her braid right under her nose and made weird pouty faces as she replied, "yeah but that was before I realised it could get this boring. We're in the middle of nowhere!"
Elsa ignored her girlfriend and while her eyes remained on the road, she could still see Anna making funny faces at the corner of her eyes. She frowned - there was only so much of a grumpy student she could take.
"I'm sorry." She said with little sympathy in her voice as she herself was just as upset. She readjusted her grip on the car wheel. She quickly glanced at her map and estimated, "according to our map I'm guessing it'll be another twenty five more minutes before we reach civilisation again."
Anna snorted and pulled her knees to her chest and rocked herself like a pouting baby that needed to be comforted by her mother. Elsa placed a warm gloved hand on her head. "We can play a game to kill time if you'd like?"
"What else is there to play? My DS has run out of battery, there's literally nothing in a mile's radius so we can't play I spy, there's nothing on the radio to laugh at, there's no reception here, so I can't play tsum tsum or any other game for that matter and- oh God, it's fucking six in the evening- and the sun is setting- what even- why is it so hot?!" She exclaimed, unable to tolerate the heat emitting from the glove any longer.
Elsa turned the air conditioner to its lowest temperature and increased the fan. She loved Anna, but she didn't like talking to her girlfriend when she was terribly upset to say the least. "Better?" was all she said.
Her lover leaned forward, tugging her tanktop a little lower so the suddenly cool air was hitting the right spots, unknowingly giving Elsa an eyeful of her breasts. She bit her lips as Anna moaned against the light breeze coming from the air vent. "Much, thank you, Elsa."
Her knees tucked inwards at Anna's sultry voice and for a moment she forgot she was driving. The car slowed down only to speed up when she realised she wasn't in wonderland.
"Woah," Anna said, saving her head from slamming against the car. "Well that was the most eventful thing that ever happened today. Care to share what led to that?" The redhead held out an imaginary mic in front of her partner with an excited smirk.
Elsa pursed her lips until she felt Anna raise an eyebrow at her. "Nothing, sorry."
Anna shrugged and leaned back on the headrest. She crossed her arms behind her head. "It's fine." Silence took over them for a while before Anna spoke up again. "I'm sorry I threw a fit."
Elsa didn't reply, her mind still fuzzy from what had happened earlier. She wasn't anywhere near upset anymore after her little accident. In fact, she was more apologetic - totally not aroused - than annoyed.
She turned to her left and was about to say something when she caught sight of Anna's side-cleavage and quickly returned all attention to driving - totally not aroused.
Fear and concern crept over and the girl leaned slightly over the gear lever, totally forgetting what the definition of 'personal space' was, she asked, "Elsa, are you mad?"
Feeling Anna's voice suspiciously close, Elsa took a quick look at her girlfriend and-
"Woahhhh!" Anna screamed. And when Elsa looked at her girlfriend and saw her eyes were as huge as mint oreos, she joined in at competing volumes. By the time her hands received neural messages to return to course, the car had already swerved off the road and crashed into a huge rock. A loud crash rang in their ears.
The two of them blinked in surprising synchrony at the steam emitting from the front of their car. While the rock remained seemingly intact, their hood on the other hand, had burst out of its place and crinkled like paper.
After taking a few seconds to process whatever the hell just happened, Anna burst into a laugh which was quickly muffled by a pair of lips pressed against hers.
Elsa smirked into the kiss when her girlfriend was caught off guard, fighting for breath after she returned the kiss. Jaws clashed with each other as their making out grew more and more heated. They could feel each other's bated breaths.
A hand slid up the redhead's tank top and the other found the recliner handle. When they broke the kiss, she rested her head on Anna's. Their eyes met for a split second and all Anna could see was the intense primal instinct in Elsa's eyes. To say it surprised her was probably an understatement, because Elsa had always been the shy one in the relationship, afraid to even say the word 'girlfriend', let alone initiate kisses, straddling her, with both hands all over her body.
Elsa knew from Anna's constant teasing about her own fear of initiating any contact at all. And yet there she was, surprising herself as well. But judging from the panting and the look on Anna's face, it pleased her to know she wasn't the only one who needed relief.
When the hissing sound in the background grabbed one of their attention, Elsa found herself disappointed that Anna was distracted and stopping her from progressing. "Els-ah, stop! We need to- fix- car!"
She groaned and turned around to switch the air-conditioning off and the car engine as well. "There, happy?" She muttered before returning to pepper kisses down the salty sides of Anna's neck.
"But now it's hot."
As if on cue, the dry and humid air washed over Elsa's back but the blonde rolled her eyes and quipped, "all the more we should be busy stripping." Tugging her lover's shirt, Anna obliged and lifted her arms from the golden-white tresses she was terribly comfortable playing with.
As quick as their car crash, the redhead was lying nude on the chair, clothes thrown to the back of the car, while Elsa was still fully dressed - plaid shirt, denim shorts and even her god damned boots. But before her mind could even phrase a proper sentence, Elsa placed her hand between Anna's legs and all thoughts fled her mind, rendering her girl speechless. But somehow, the redhead managed a few swear words which Elsa didn't understand since she had never gone down on Anna before so with Anna grinding slightly against her palm, she took them as hints for more.
When a cool wet tongue flicked at the hardening nipple, it took all of Anna to not arch her back for more and her fingers almost dug into the leather headrest. She bit her lips but a moan ripped through her throat when Elsa continued. Hardly ever the one receiving - not that she minded - the redhead wasn't used to the heightened pleasure she was getting and the fact they were in the middle of nowhere, probably a hundred degrees fahrenheit only seemed to heighten her senses towards the coolness.
"Elsa…" The redhead pleaded softly. Anna wrapped her legs around her Elsa and when the blonde looked up and licked her lips, the girl let go of the headrest and pulled the driver's head down. Just as she barely brushed their lips against each other, a finger entered her and the redhead moaned. And when the finger curled, teal eyes widened and Anna let out a gasp.
Elsa watched as her lover threw her head back with her hands in her hair. Within such close proximity, she could notice every single thing there was to see in Anna - how her face flushed so red her freckles seemed to disappear, every drop of perspiration that ran down her urged the blonde to lick them, and the vibrations of every sound Anna made.
Another finger entered and the redhead bucked her hips. Ignoring the squeaking of their broken car, Elsa indulged in these rare short moment where she could see her lover's in her most vulnerable state and yet was so beautiful. When Anna closed her eyes, Elsa had to tell herself not to kiss her to watch the redhead come apart beneath her.
Her lover shivered as she pulled out and Elsa embraced the still recovering from exhaustion Anna.
"That was great," the redhead whispered into her ear when she finally caught her breath.
"Yeah, and now I'm tired." The blonde let out a yawn. She wondered how Anna was able to be on top all the time, but decided that the answer could wait because after driving for six hours, getting into a car accident where you almost thought you were going to die, and having sex in a car being the one on top, she was too tired to think anymore. With Anna stroking her back, it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.
The blonde groaned when the offensive sunray burned through her eyelids. A few swear words left her lips, prompting a "good morning," from the driver.
Elsa rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and it took a few seconds for her to realise that they were moving. "You fixed it?" The mumbled, still half-asleep. She barely registered a chirpy 'yup' in her head before she asked, "what time is it?"
"Seven. My hand numbed so I woke up. Probably because you were resting on it but then I didn't want to wake you - you were soooo adorable drooling - so I got out and fixed the car." Anna replied, ignoring Elsa's denial of salivating in her sleep.
Elsa rolled her half-opened eyes with a lazy smile. "Engineers," she said easily.
"Hey…" Anna retorted, mildly offended. "Anyway, by about five I managed to fix everything including our AC and-"
A loud and long yawn interrupted the redhead before she started nerding out about cars (again) and when Anna turned to Elsa, the blonde's eyes was closed already. That dopey grin drawn across the blonde's face reminded the driver of when she first learned Elsa had a first crush on her - three months ago. Dork, she thought to herself. Anna smiled and patted her lover on the head, "sleep tight," she whispered.
"Anna?"
"Hm?" Anna responded.
But when Elsa spoke, her grin quite literally flipped, "are we there yet?"
A/N: I know jack about Road Trips. So I cheated. Sue me.