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"A…already touching me," Anna mewled happily,Elsa grabbed the girl as they entered their home, gripping her breasts and squeezing them hard through the cloth of her sweatshirt. Elsa teased her mouth along the back of the girls neck, pleased when she felt the girl shudder against her, felt her nipples perk even through the shirt. Was her younger sister not wearing a bra? She smirked, and licked her neck quickly, nibbled and tugged on her freckle dabbled flesh. She bet Anna knew this was going to happen, the second they found out both Charlie and Snow were busy…
"Already growing wet," She said calmly, palming the girls breasts as she practically dragged her through the house. She had the honor of watching scarlet rise, hiding her freckles. Elsa paused when Anna turned and kissed her hard on the lips, her mouth soft and wet as it pressed, plump lips parting for Elsa's tongue. She was addicted to this taste, to this girl, to her warmth as she slid her arms around. Elsa slid her tongue against hers, explored hungrily before she reached down, grabbed the zipper of Anna's sweatshirt and slid it down. Anna moaned softly into her mouth, and Elsa paused to peel the girls shirt, up and over her body. Her chest was rising and falling gently, the nipples on each small breast perked. She backed her sister up, until her naked back hit the wall.
"Els-" Elsa shushed her by biting her neck softly, groaning at the sight of the just fading hickeys she had left behind from their last adventure. Anna blushed and shuddered, rolling her head back, her eyes wild as they met Elsa's. Her eyes were desperate and needy, and Elsa smirked because she could tell Anna was just as needy as her. She'd pleasure her alright. She held Anna firmly by her plump, jean clad bottom and carried her over to their white leather couch. Anna's back hit the soft leather, and she smirked, her plump glossy lips spreading into a goofy smile. Elsa licked her lips at the sight of her girl, and moaned internally.
It had been so long since she'd seen that beautiful red flush on her girl's face, seen her lips spread slightly, and wet with her saliva. Seen her small, delicate breasts with the tiny cute little pink nipples…seen her thighs slide together needily, as if trying to stop the heat she most likely felt. Elsa straddled her younger siblings hips, her hand gripping the white leather of the couch as she leaned down and lapped at her breasts. She bit and licked along the puckered, freckled flesh before she softly bit one nipple…before she kneeled, and reached down to unbutton her own skinny jeans, sliding them down her long before she tossed them off the couch. Anna's breath hitched, and Elsa flushed, looking into her eyes…before she slowly slid her panties off her, and tossed them next to her pants. Before Anna could speak up, she reached down and began to undo the other girls pants, pushing each leg down before she turned her body, hesitant as she straddled the sides of Anna's head.
Elsa felt hot all over, a delicious mixture of embarrassment and desire. "…You..umm…" she whispered…before she leaned down, and slowly pushed her the ginger's panties down her legs slightly. She heard Anna exhale, and oh god it felt good when her hot breath brushed Elsa's dripping sex. She dipped her own mouth down, and stared at the glistening sex that waited for her. She parted the soft lips with her nails, pressing her mouth along the clit and sliding a finger slowly in. Anna's hips jerked as she suckled on the little bundle of nerves, and Anna gasped desperately, before she gripped Elsa's hips, and brought the older girl's slick wetness to her warm lips.
Elsa gasped loudly, earning a shiver, and her own gasp. She trembled, eyes wide as Anna tweaked her clit with her fingers, her tongue hot and slick as it pierced her. She pressed her hips back, pressed into those plump warm lips, while at the same time struggling to push her fingers in. She was thankful she wasn't the only one to have never done this position, but even so Anna seemed to be more confident. Elsa whined, pressing her nails, scraping along the inner walls and twisting deep, curling her digits. Anna gasped into her sex, and oh fuck it'd been to long, she needed Anna every night! She replaced her fingers with her mouth, pressing her tongue into her sister's dripping core, and Anna did the same and heat poured through her belly.
"Elsa," Anna mumbled, and Elsa could feel her smile as she lapped inside, pushed in a finger, thumbed her clit. "You taste good."
"Anna," she gasped, spreading her thighs wider, before she arched her back, Anna's hot mouth suckled on her clit and tugged.
"I don't think you can multitask," Anna teased, pressing in another finger, and Elsa exhaled heavily with pleasure as she felt her inner walls spread. She was beyond embarrassed. "Come on, sit on my face, I want to look up and see your breasts."
"Don't say it like that," she whispered, before she turned her body around , kneeling slightly, her knees soft on the white leather on each side of Anna. Anna smiled prettily, her teal blue eyes bright with amusement as she stared up at Elsa.The way she's looking at me, it's as if she's wanted this more than I have.
"You chose an interesting spot to throw me down and ravage me on now didn't you sis," She teased softly and Elsa looked away. "Oh Elsa, come on, it's been a little bit since we've had sex, can't I just tease and play a little, just a little," Elsa flushed, when she didn't respond Anna licked her lips, and got to work between Elsa's thighs. Elsa moaned hotly, covering her face with her hands as Anna's fingers dug into her thighs, parted her more and that hot tongue she knew so well pushed inside her wet channel. Anna's hands slid to her bottom, gripping the flesh tight as she devoured, spreading her lips with her fingertips.
She gasped as Anna slid her whole tongue in deeper, exhaling into her, her hands gripping harder, Elsa moaned and began to move very slightly. Heat burned through her veins and she gripped her own hair, grasped at something something to hold onto, rocking her hips as that tongue, and those fingers teased into her sex and along her clit, fuck fuck she reached down and tugged at Anna's hair, who simply giggled into her and smirked. Her tongue twirled around her clit, and then those teeth tugged and her fingers pushed deep into her.
"Anna," She gasped softly, "Please give me more," And Anna stopped licking, plunging those fingers into the base, and scraping the nails along the silken wet walls. Elsa could hold back her loud gasp, or the way her back arched because fuck pleasure was burning through her. She squeezed her eyes shut and forgot everything except for Anna, Anna, as her senses came to life. Her chest heaved and she whispered Anna, her senses mingling and blending together to create one endless string of euphoria. She trembled through it, her muscles burning and her back curving…before she finally came back down from her peak...Anna slithered up her, a lazy smile on her face.
Elsa mumbled an embarrassed protest as Anna pressed a kiss on her mouth, and ran her fingers through her ice blond hair. "I love you Elsa…things…they're going to be so much better now. You, me, this house…versus the world…" Elsa stared into her teal eyes. She trusted her completely. She leaned against the girl's naked body.
"I love you so much," she whispered softly, and Anna grinned and giggled.
FROZEN
"Come on Anna, you got soap in my eyes," Elsa exclaimed as her eyes began to burn, Anna giggled, diving under the water of the large tub. She moved around underneath before she popped out and wrapped her arms happily around Elsa's neck, tugging her close. Elsa was stuck between being grumpy at the pain in her eyes and grinning goofily at the sensation of her sisters soft, wet breasts against her. She breathed, sliding her hands up the girls wet body, through the warm water, before she slipped upwards and kissed her.
Anna moaned softly, her mouth parting against hers, "Here we are again," she mumbled softly, her blue eyes meeting Elsa's.
"Yeah, here we are," she whispered, "I wouldn't want to be anywhere else." Anna exhaled happily, before she slipped away, grabbing a rubber ducky from the side. She giggled and ran it along the top of the water, making strange quack noises. Elsa raised a brow, shook her head and sunk back into the water. "How old are you again Anna?"
"Eighteen as far as I know," Anna sent back, pushing the toy through the water. "Hey Elsa…can we do something tomorrow? I mean, I know, yesterday and today didn't work out with the bowling…but do you think tomorrow we could go out to eat?" Elsa stared at her. She felt a rush of humiliation as she thought back to her ridiculous misunderstanding. It tore her that she had hurt her little lover so much. And it was pathetic to think she had been so damn stupid!
"Sure," She grinned, pushing through the soft warmth of the bathtub, the liquid cascading down her shoulders as she rose, twining her arm around her and cuddling into her. "I love you and we should bathe like this more often," She whispered, pushing their naked chests together. Anna squirted her with the duck.
"Agreed lover," She cooed, and Elsa rolled her eyes, because Anna was being incredibly childish today..and now that she thought about it, the day before as well. She was so much happier and it both made Elsa happy because her sister was happy, but guilty because she had prevented it previously.
She was about to lean in for another soapy kiss when there was the shutting of a door. Elsa froze. And so did Anna. They both turned their faces to the bathroom door. Then a voice pierced the silence. "Anna! Anna dear!" They stared at each other, and then gaped. Shit, this would look bad. The two of them, naked with their chests together…naked in a bath together in general! There was the clicking of two pairs of heels…and Anna practically dove out of the water. She fell to the floor, groaning, making the tiles slick as she stood quickly. Elsa herself leaped out, grabbing a towel, and gasped with pain when she slipped on the wet tiles, slamming her head into the sink.
"Fucking shit," Elsa reached up to grab the sink quickly, Anna dashed in front of her.
Fuck fuck, she could hardly think, panic tearing through her chest, her heart pounding. The clicking of heels stopped. Why the hell was this woman in her house? She didn't give a damn if it was Anna's mother, it was Anna and her home! Anger laced with panic as she slammed the bathroom door open, and glared out. "Can I help you Anora," She practically snarled, clutching a towel to herself. She didn't expect to see the gorgeous woman she did, standing next to Anora. Her hair was golden and curled, put in a neat and tight bun. Her face was mature like Anna's mothers was.
"I apologize, I just can't find my daughter, I'd like her to meet someone!" Elsa flushed as she pointed to the blonde woman who was eyeing her with hawk eyes.
"Well she's not here, can you leave?" Elsa hissed, her fists clenching and her nails digging into her still healing palm. This felt like such a huge invasion of privacy, it pissed her off even more to see this adult who she had never seen before. How dare they enter her home like that?
Anora frowned, "I'm…sorry, I just thought she was here..."
"Well, she's not," Elsa muttered, and moved to shut the door. She met the cold, frozen eyes of the woman and shuddered.
"She's in there," The woman said. Elsa turned beet red, and Anora's face seemed to lose some of it's color.
"Anna?" Elsa stared into the face of the woman. The tall, hawk-like, frozen woman . She looked into her eyes and she saw herself…she swallowed, and backed away slightly…she glanced over at Anna, who was creeping out from where she stood naked. She held a towel over herself, panic on her face, her cheeks red. "Why were you hiding from me? Did I do something to bother you?"
The cold woman smirked, "I'm sure she was just spending some quality time with her sister." Elsa stared into those ice blue eyes, the light golden locks…where…she shook her head, and the woman smirked further, this woman was dangerous. "Right, dear?" Elsa nodded, and Anna flushed and rubbed the back of her wet ginger head.
"Sorry mum, I just-"
"Decided to skip school all last week to play with your older sister, yes your mother told me," the more the woman spoke the more Elsa disliked her. Anna flushed brightly and opened her mouth to protest, the platinum blond woman raised a perfect and slim blond brow, "It's understandable but ignorant. Elsa doesn't shape your future, school does. Do you realize you can not get a job if you don't do good in High school? Do you expect to leech off of your mother for the rest of your life, or do you actually plan on being some-"
"I know all that, what I wanna be and stuff" Anna snapped angrily, her face red, freckles hidden, "Who are you anyways, mom who is-"
"'And stuff'," the woman mocked softly, " My god you're ignorant. Don't you interrupt me little girl," the icy woman snapped, her body stiff as she straightened further. She seemed very tall and very powerful at that moment. "Have you disciplined this little whore at all? Anora, please, this little girl is trash... You said last night she was disciplined but she doesn't even have the decency to get herself dressed in the presence of a stranger. Not to mention taking bathes at this age with her elder sister...she acts like an infant. It appears you lied."
"Who do you think you are, who are you," Elsa hissed, putting a hand on Anna and securing her. The girl looked like she was about to burst with rage and Elsa felt the same way. She wanted to slap this bitch of a woman who dared to take such a tone and call Anna trash or a whore. Anna was perfection. Her sweet little angel of a lover.
"Mother," Anna squeaked with eyes wide, "who is this woman? Don't let her talk to me like that," Anora seemed to be stuck at the moment, her eyes wandering, meeting no faces. Why wasn't she sticking up for her daughter? Why did this woman seem to have such a power over her? As she expected Anna's mother grasped at the woman next to her, and struggled to say something, stuttering nervously before finally the blonde spoke up.
"My name is Margaret Elwood dear." As she spoke those practically glowing, blizzard eyes burned hot into Elsa's.
Elsa froze. Her eyes slowly widened as she turned her face towards the woman. Instantly, memories, memories of staring into those blue eyes…a single picture father had in the house. Before he threw it away when she asked if it was mamma. She had never gotten to know this woman, she had died soon after Elsa's birth…that's what she'd been told...Elsa shuddered and drew away. "Please leave my house," She whispered slowly. No. This woman…this woman was her mother. She had no doubt, she knew it was. The eyes, the pale skin, the hair...it was all like her own, almost exactly. There wasn't a single shred of doubt in her.
"Of course Elsa. Anna, come along, we have a lot to discuss," Anora chirped. "I want to get to know Margaret."
"This woman is Margaret," Anna asked, her lip curled with disgust. Elsa's eyed those frost eyes, and shook her head. Her mother was alive, her mother was living, her mother was here. "I don't want to go."
"Young lady, listen to your mother," Margaret scoffed, shaking her head. "Anora, tell her to come." There was a moment of tension and Anora was obviously panicking. Disgust filled Elsa to the core when Anora put a secure hand on the ice woman's arm.
"Anna," Anna's mother snapped. Anna hid herself away, further behind Elsa. Elsa put a reassuring arm around her.
"Anora, it's Sunday…she'll be back to school tomorrow. I won't keep her home any longer. I'm asking you nicely to leave my home."
"You aren't Anna's mother, why don't you leave her the fuck alone you ice cold bitch," she snapped furiously. She was at the end of her patience.
Time seemed to freeze as a hand slammed into her face. Pain burned through her flesh white hot, and she tasted blood from the force. "Margaret," she heard Anora shriek, buried under Anna's shout of Elsa. Elsa looked over wildly, clutching her face with wide eyes. "That was too much Marg, why would you do such a thing!?" Elsa saw red. This woman…this fucking woman….anger boiled in her and she struggled to control it as pain burned with it; This woman had slapped her, this woman had abandoned her!
"She's disrespectful. I don't like the tone she's taking with me, Anora you're not really defending her are you" those eyes met hers. She read a promise of meeting later within them. Elsa trembled. Control yourself. Control yourself! "She obviously wasn't properly raised by her parents," and those thin lips curled into a smirk. Anna was at her side, whispering her name. Anora trailed after Margaret, seeming so confused, so fucking stupid. It's your fault, it's your fault I wasn't raised properly!
"…I expect you home tonight Anna…goodbye Elsa, and Anna, I left your keys to this house on the kitchen table." Then they were gone.
Elsa shuddered, and drew back into herself, clutched at her face and Anna seemed to recognize her state of panic and hugged her. "Baby, Elsa, what's wrong?" The girls tone was soothing, soft and warm and it made her break out of her potential hysteria immediately. Anna, she kissed her, she loved her so much…
"…Anna," she choked out, "Anna," the girl rubbed and kissed her cheek. Why did this happen?
"The fact that she hit you…and that my mother acted that way, I'm sor-"
"I want you to leave," Elsa whispered.
"W…what," Anna's eyes met hers, wide and panicky. Elsa realized what that sounded like and spoke up quickly.
"I need some time alone…I have to think, alright?" Anna stared into her face, and those warm hands cupped her face and she kissed her. Her forehead pressed to Elsa's.
"…Can I at least stay in the house. The idea of going home to that woman…" Anna sighed heavily. "The chances of mother running into that woman…"
"Who is she," Elsa asked softly. Anna shrugged.
"Supposedly some woman she met when she was fifteen. Margaret was sixteen I guess and when mother turned seventeen…he happened." The news hit her hard…what the hell was happening right now? This changed everything. This woman…Margaret, her mother…she struggled to match up the times. Father said she died the year Elsa was born, but she had memories of her, very very vague after that. The picture she saw of herself and the woman had been when she was two or three…what piece of the picture was she missing? Her mother had left her father, disappeared? Or had her father let her go? Met Anna's, fell in love or something-she nearly burst out with laughter at the fucking idea. As if her father had a fucking heart.
"Did Margaret ever get pregnant?" At her words, Anna's face scrunched up before she pulled the towel tighter around herself.
"She was pregnant I guess when Mom was first raped by him. Then she gave birth…I guess, I dunno, I'm kind of confused by it all. Mother was still in a relationship with Margaret when she first met out father. I guess she got pregnant after a while of being with him, like two years or something afterward? I don't really know I'm sorry, maybe you or I could ask."
"No, It's okay…" She stared at the floor. She didn't want to tell Anna right now. She wanted to get this all worked out for herself.
"I...think Margaret knows...about us. The way she as looking at me. It was...I don't know it's stupi-"
"Tell me," Elsa demanded and Anna seemed surprised at the intensity and force of her tone, at the way she gripped her shoulders tight.
"It...was like I was the filthiest thing of the planet...I felt so gross...I felt ashamed," Elsa kissed her cheek and pulled her closer, taking comfort in everything Anna and it was obvious she was doing the same. "The way she hit you Elsa...it...she looked at you so strangely. I can't even describe it...it was like...I'm being stupid...but it felt like she thought I was corrupting you..."
"Well you're not," Elsa whispered. Then she rubbed her temples and sighed heavily. "I'm going to get take a nap OK…I'm tired all of a sudden…" she shook her head. Anna stared at her with worry evident in her clear, bright eyes.
"Well if you need me you know where I am. Living room…I think I'll take a nap too."
"Yeah. Ok..." then she blinked. This woman was already separating herself and Anna...she wouldn't allow that. "Why don't you nap with me...and forget what I said about time alone." Anna beamed at that, and snuggled into her happily. She had no idea what she said had troubled her so much.
Margaret…She needed answers. She'd be damned if she didn't get them...
a/n: Well this was a blast to write, was it fun to read ;) Please review as always, I dig the feedback! A question though, a beach house or a cabin in the woods for a vacation...?