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Elsa found the girl more beautiful that any lover she had ever had previously. She suspected of course. The address had been the same, and father mentioned a name. Annette, or Annie, but once she read the note left behind she knew without a doubt that it was Anna. The bubbly little lustful thing she took to bed the night before was her half-sister. Even so she hoped, desperately hoped as she drove down the street, knuckles white from her iron grip that it wasn't so. This girl had everything she'd ever wanted. She was innocent and beautiful and obviously had a heart of gold. Her freckles are adorable and her eyes are bright and warm, but right now…they're shutting her out. Her heart feels like lead.

The first thing she does is lean and to kiss her. And of course, Anna struggles against her. She doesn't break her grip, crushing her lips to the plump ones of not only her sister, but her underage sister. Anna moves an arm as if to strike her, her eyes are wide and she's shrieking into this kiss. Elsa grips her arm in a tight grip and after a long, swollen second, she relents and kisses back. It's just like the night before. The girl melts against her and her eyes are wet with the promise of tears. Elsa is about to use tongue, but the sound of heels on wood makes her draw away. She's breathing heavily, her chest heaving and Elsa can't help but find it endearing how quickly she gave in to desire.

A woman descends from the stairs, face made up and a smile already on her face. Elsa licks her lips, trying to get more of the girl's taste inside her mouth. It was their last kiss after all, Anna's reaction to it made that clear. She composed herself, forced down her burning cheeks, ignoring the steady burn of her loins and smiled thinly. Anna seems to be struggling to keep ahold of herself. For her sake, Elsa decides making another move any time soon would result in an end to any possible relationship.

"Hello," Anna's mother beams and she wonders how that woman can smile at Elsa knowing her husband cheated on her with another woman and made her. She doesn't seem bothered by that however, and her arms wrap around Elsa and Elsa feels uncomfortably warm. Her own mother had never been able to hold her like this. A sickness had taken her. She had shut a lot of people out since then, but she knew she was going to have trouble with this woman. "My name is Anora, and you are?"

"Elsa," She says. "Feel free to call me whatever you like though," She smiles brighter, then turns her eyes to Anna who looks as if she is going to pass out. So cute. "Who's this? My little sis," she licks her lips and is amused when crimson rises from the girls throat to her cheeks. She looks horrified and for a second, Elsa is horrified too. She was never this confident and she was never this…sensual. This girl brought out a side to her…She was of course, aware of how wrong their relationship was but she simply couldn't bring herself to care. She had something special with Anna, one did not simply share such ecstasy with another without there being some connection…

She shuddered at the memory of Anna, of her kisses, her sweet mouth and even sweeter sex. She was usually on the bottom when it came to such acts, usually sought out the butches and dominant types and laid herself before them. In a way she had lost some kind of first to Anna. "That would be Anna, I apologize for her behavior right now, she's usually much more eager to meet and greet someone. Must be the nerves." Elsa forces back a giggle and eyes Anna, who now looks away. She wanted to touch her more….hold her close and kiss away all that reluctance and worry, make her scream and tug at her hair again…taste that sweet honey and lick it out. She forces back a gasp, her skin chilled, her nipples tight against the lace of her bra. She keeps her composure as always however, just like father taught her to…she forces a laugh, and Anna's mother accepts it as real but Anna must notice the flush on her face, the unveiled lust in her eyes because her light skin reddens further, and her eyes mirrored Elsa's. Even if she refused to admit it.

Elsa wondered why things had to be so complicated, why Anna couldn't just be some girl instead of her sister but she decided not question whatever fate did to them. She only hoped fate was kind enough to let them be together. "Dear, would you like to go out to eat," her mother chirps happily Elsa licks her lips and forces herself not to respond. She'd love to go out and eat, her preferred meal a beautiful girl with hair of auburn tied innocently in two braids.

"Yes m'aam," She eyed Anna and smiled, "I'm starving, I don't know about you. Let's go." She heads back upstairs, saying something about grabbing her purse and keys and she and Anna are alone for but a minute. Enough for pretty Anna to grab her by the hands and look into her eyes.

"Please behave. We can talk when we get back," She whispered harshly. The desperate look in her eyes makes Elsa flushed, her body warming even more, how was it possible? She felt like she was burning. She pulled her hands away and slid a hand onto Anna's face.

"I will," She ran her thumb along the girl's cheek, rubbing it softly, and watching with fascination as the soft light skin tinted into a pretty cherry shade. The click click of heels makes her withdraw, and she smiles and Anna looks away and fuck she looks so cute. Her mother smiles and heads for the door.

"I'd like to get to know you more, hopefully I can get to know you over dinner." A soft groan from Anna makes Elsa think that maybe, just maybe this wasn't going to be a good thing.

FROZEN

"Really?! That's incredible, such potential at such an incredibly young age!" Elsa was barely aware of the questions hitting her, every second forcing out an answer, while inside she was tingling because it was in fact Anna that moved to break the rules first. Seated next to her, on the inside of the booth of Rose Garden. Her hand is quivering, and her expression is red but thankfully her mom doesn't notice because her attention is fully on Elsa, it was as if Anna didn't exist. Elsa was most likely reacting more. She didn't expect her to act, especially such a daring move, sliding a warm and soft hand along her jean clad long legs, sliding it daintily along her upper thigh.

Elsa was forgetting what breathing was because who needed it when she had Anna, here and now. The urge to kiss those quivering lips, to have Anna between her thighs devouring Elsa whole, or the other way around, her fingers of tongue deep in the redhead. She choked, taking a long drink of water, suddenly aware of a question.

"Are you dating anyone right now?" Elsa hesitates, and Anna's hand is frozen on her thigh.

"No I'm not," She said weakly. Her thoughts mingled on her former girlfriend, it was a relationship that ended quickly. She said Elsa was too cold, she shut everyone out. She didn't even cuddle. Of course, Anna was different…she shook her head, "No sorry." Her mothers eyes are wide with surprise and the pretty girl she adored let out a breath of relief.

"Why is that," She cocked her head a bit, her hand resting suddenly on her cheek.

"I'm just not interested in things like that," Elsa smiles, her hand reaching out to take Annas to get her intent across, that she didn't want to have anyone at the moment but her. Anna trembles a bit, a smile twitching at her lips. Her ocean blue eyes are wide with relief and cheer. Her mother nods.

"It must be lonely," Anna tugs on her hand lightly, slipping it under a heavy skirt. Elsa chirps back in disagreement, and her heart thumps against her chest cavity as she feels something warm and a bit damp through the thin cloth of leggings. Anna's hips move a bit as she pushes her fingers along the girls clothed sex, earning a soft groan.

"Are you alright," She asks Anna suddenly, interrupting her mother mid-speech. Anna is red as a beet, and shivering with lust, her bottom lip quivering her eyes molten with lust. She clearly wasn't good at keeping her composure. Elsa squeezed her hand, and she stuttered out a no.

"I'm not feeling w…well," She whispered softly.

"I'll take you to the bathroom," Elsa said softly, and her mother said something about being a good big sister already and Elsa almost laughed because she thought she was taking care of Elsa when she was hurt, while in actuality she was going to have sex with her. The guilt was as swollen as the desire, but it was easy to push it away as she "guided" her younger half-sibling to the restrooms. There was a single woman inside the checkered clean place, slowly washing her hands in the sink. Elsa muttered with frustration, grabbing paper towels and pretending to pat down her sweater.'

The woman yawned as she slowly trudged out of the bathroom. Anna licked her lips then, her plump mouth glistening with saliva. Elsa brought her into one of the stalls, backing into it while clasping her hands. Anna is hurriedly pushing her skirt down, desperate in her motions but Elsa stops her and has a smirk written across her lips. She positions Anna so that her back is up against the stall door, and one leg is raised with the knee bent. She doesn't even hesitate as she reaches down and rips the cloth of her leggings.

"Hey," Anna whispers and a rush of heat hits Elsa as her eyes met the wet spot on her white panties. She licks her lips and rushes forward and kisses her, reaching down to press her fingers along her panties. Anna gasps as her manicured nails slide across her clit through her panties, before she peeled them to the side. "We shouldn't-" She hushes her with another kiss. Firmer, applying her tongue. Her lips pressed hard, and Anna's tongue snaked out to twist against hers. There was a dull creak and Elsa paused…there was no one in the restroom with them…what was that noise? Panting very softly, Anna turns her face back, seeming to get off on just her kisses. She tuttuts, gives her another kiss then smirks.

"I have something better little sis," She purrs. Anna almost seems mad that she mentioned that little fact, but she quickly shuts up when Elsa begins to creep down her body.

"No, I'll scream," She gasped in horror. "You can't."

"What did you expect tease," Elsa said very softly, breathing her chilled breath on the girls sex.

She parted her legs more, before reaching up, pulling the cloth away from her dripping womanhood. She wiggled her tongue inside, the girls sweet taste spreading along the taste buds in her mouth, coating her tongue. She moans when nails dig into her scalp and she looks up in time to see Anna bite into her lips and leans back harder against the door.

"Quick, quick, my mom…" Anna begs, and Elsa raises a brow, wondering what the girl thought was going to happen when she slid her hand onto her. She obeyed the girls wishes however, feeling her lifted leg land on her shoulder as she delved inside. She spread her lips apart, pressing her tongue inside quickly, swirling it around and then pressing deeper. She tasted of salt and sweetness, innocence. She found pleasure in giving to this beautiful girl but she wanted her inside too. She tweaked the girls clit with her fingers, licking her way in deeper, steady and firm in the pressing of her flesh, sliding along the inner walls carefully.

She found the spot Anna liked, right on the inner wall. She knew she did when the nails dug inside almost painfully. Elsa remembered to breath, her mind racing, because she was kneeling between her sisters thighs, fucking her with her tongue! What was she doing? She didn't care. She didn't care at allll because she wanted this girl more than anything she had before. She'd keep her safe. Love her and hold her close, and keep their relationship secret. They'd move away, and no one would recognize them as sisters, and they'd kiss all they want in public. Her heart raced. Her dreams would come true with this girl. She'd take her and live with her til they grew old…she worked harder, faster. Her jaw ached, but her effort was rewarded when Anna squeaked very very softly, muffled by her teeth.

"Fuck fuuuck," Anna shuddered, her hips bucking, her moisture dripping between Elsa's light blue lips. "Fuckk, yes, Elsa Elsa, harder," her next harder was a yell and Elsa got the point and moved her tongue to her clit and inserted her fingers instead. The girl's sex practically sucked her in, her cold digits sliding deep and scraping into the apex of her pleasure, as she suckled lightly on her clit, tugging very lightly. Her fingers were soaked in seconds.

Anna slammed her fist into the wall of the stall, "fuck yes, fuck me," her tone was yelled but somehow a whisper at the time. Her tone angry and demanding, desperate and nervous, brimmed with fear and pleasure. She was getting off on the chance of another walking in, of her mother walking in. Elsa got a rush when she heard her sister gasp out a chorus of lewd terms, "you feel so good, you're so good inside," She whined cutely, her eyes squeezed tight, and Elsa curled her fingers in, scraping her nails lightly inside, wiggling her fingers and sucking harder.

Juices gushed down her fingers and palm as she came, Anna's body was stock-still, paralyzed, her hips jerking very slightly, desperate for more yet as if her body was forbidding more movement. She jerked her two fingers in instead, and as she gasped and "fucked" away into ecstasy, she moved her hands down and tried to move her away. Elsa wanted to eat her more, eat her until she shuddered into three more orgasms, but she was obviously almost in pain from sensitivity and terribly nervous if the sweat on her forehead meant anything. The freckles on her cheeks were almost erased by a blush fiercer than any Elsa had seen yet.

"No more," Anna gasped out, her lust erased and obvious guilt making her eyes wet.

"I…I'm sorry, did I do something." Anna shoves her away when she tries to hug her.

"Leave me alone," She gasps out, her eyes wide. "Why do I have to want you, it's not right. I couldn't even think, sitting down, I just wanted you in me and to be in you and then I looked at you and I couldn't help but-" Elsa seized her by the shoulders and slammed her into the stall doors, her pretty little sibling gasps and her tears flow heavier. Elsa kisses her neck softly, licking it.

"Who cares. It doesn't matter. We're not like sisters, we're like lovers. We don't know each other as sisters, and we're only half siblings," She leaned up and Anna was crying harder with anger and guilt and Elsa just wanted to punch someone because in seconds she went from captured to escaping. She held her girl tighter, twisting her fingers into her hair, and tugging. Her kiss was so rough and hard, her lips almost hurt. Anna shuddered into her mouth, and her crying stopped abruptly. She didn't kiss back, but she didn't struggle. She just stood there. Elsa licked her lips, and smirked.

"It's not just that-" Anna gasps and then Elsa holds her close again, kissing her longingly.

"It's fine. It's not like I can get you pregnant. We'll never be cau-" There was a loud snapping noise as Elsa leaned into her further. The door slammed open and they tumbled forward, landing in a heap on the clean but still gross somehow bathroom floor. They were still, two shades of blue twinkling with millions of different feelings, before Anna began to laugh.

"I hate this," and Elsa was laughing too, because they had just broken a bathroom stall door they had fucked on and Anna was still on her mouth and tongue…"I hate this. I think I love you. I mean I like you." Elsa eyed her steadily, her body heavy on the ginger's. Her eyes were filled with confusion and lust, mixed with something unknown which she was positive was mirrored. She smiled, and nodded.

""I like you too. I think you lust me," She admitted, before getting up quickly.

Her heart was going to rip out, she was fucking positive. Anna is staring at her tattered leggings. She slips back into the stall. When she returns she has them off. She tosses them in the trash. Elsa stared. "I threw up on them." Elsa's face scrunched up at the idea of such a thing, but nodded.

"Okay," She giggled.

Anna giggles too. She washes her hands next to Elsa, and then she coughs. "Let's umm, get back to my mother, I'm sure she's wondering what happened."

"We've only been in here for four minutes," Elsa giggled, then smiled, "I know. Felt like longer, but that's what the clock says." She pointed to the clock on the bathroom wall and Anna looks surprised.

"You're umm…good…at touching…" She stammers, the blush on her cheeks harsh. She burst into laughter.

"Thank you Anna. Now come on."

FROZEN

"Oh, what were we talking about," her mother asked. And Elsa smiled.

"I don't remember," hoping the woman wouldn't remember either. Her personal life was exactly what it was, personal, and she liked the mother of her lover, but had no desire to have her pry into Elsa's life. Her face lit up. "Oh right, dating!" Anna tensed up again. Elsa just smiled, wondering what was running through her head this time. She already knew she had no other girl.

"Anna has a very nice boyfriend named Hans." Her eyes widened. W…what? Her hands shook and for just a moment she saw red with rage. She wrenched her hand from the girls. "He's very rich and successful like you!" Elsa could have snapped a neck at that moment and Anna was trembling, and her stupid mom kept talking more. Talking of a long year relationship, with a steady boy, who had straight A's, a promise of a great job, and Elsa surprised herself when her fist slammed into the wall of the restaurant.

"I've finished eating. I'm quite tired. I'd like to go back to my apartment."

Her mother seemed surprised, but nodded and smiled. "Of course! Do take Anna."

She didn't want to fucking look at her. And she spoke up to reject because the angel she thought was an angel was a lie, she was not that innocent girl she thought.

Anna tries to grab her but she slaps her away. "I insist, it's been so long since I've gotten the house truly to myself! You can return her if she's bad! Come on, waiter!" She raised her check.

"Elsa please," she's whispering.

"Shut up," Elsa says very softly. Her tone is apparently scary, and maybe her expression is too because Anna looks terrified and she's backing up a bit and her mother is oblivious and fuck she was so fucking betrayed so jealous so mad! She wanted to strangle, kiss, fuck the girl! Her eyes were wide and begged for forgiveness that Elsa didn't think she could give. As they walked out of the restaurant, heading for Anna's home and then her own, Elsa's feelings only increased. Anna could explain herself. But she better explain fast or she'd hightail it out of this town. Faster than Anna could blink.

A/N-Been working on this for two days now, finally got it shot out, please remember to review. The reviews encouraged me to update fast, of course you don't have to but its always encouraging. I really hoped you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoy writing it :B