(Salathi = Lord Redmoon)

(old)Author's Note: Well here it is Chapter 3 and also my first ever smut scene, was nerve racking lol. Enjoy!

Author's Warning: Elsanna incest smut, you have been warned.

Cover Art: I have decided on a piece from Kimbbq on Deviantart, it is a beautiful piece and thinking of the things to come in Frozen Blood I think it fits well to the story.

My Awesome beta reader: Heroism as he is known on fanficiton has put forth is almighty skill to make sure that this piece of work is free of grammatical errors. He has also had many helpful pieces of advice to improve my writing in general.

Disclaimer: I own none of the Disney characters in my story.

Frozen Blood

Chapter 3: Sleepless nights

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My face was flushed and my legs felt weak as Elsa and I moved into my bathroom. After spending the entire night comforting Elsa and seeing her heart laid bare before me I wanted nothing more than to take care of her, which had been my intention when I had asked her to bathe with me. However the other implications of the request struck me the moment the words left my mouth, hence my red face and weak legs.

Oh Freyja help me, I pleaded in my mind and I closed the bathroom door, locking it. When I turned to look at Elsa she had moved a few feet away from me and had her back to me. Her arms were hugging her stomach and her eyes were on the floor; the picture of shyness and worry.

She was worried about something, that was clear by her body language, and my concern for her was enough to keep my thoughts from filling with images of what her naked body would look like.. mostly.

Instead of standing there and staring at her like an idiot I got busy drawing hot water for the bath. And once the bath was full I turned back to see that Elsa hadn't moved an inch. She stood perfectly still in her beautiful blue dress.

I thought her shy attitude was adorable walked towards her slowly. "The bath's ready." I told her in what I hoped was a sexy tone of voice. Judging by the blush that bloomed on Elsa's face and spread to her hairline, I must have succeeded. My confidence swelled.

When I arrived in front of her I took a deep breath and lifted her chin with one finger until she was looking at me. I slowly moved my lips to hers in a brief and gentle kiss. Once I broke away I held her gaze and smiled encouragingly at her. Then I started pulling my dress up and over my head. Her eyes widened and darted down to look at my feet for a while before looking back into my eyes. I saw a small flash of red in her irises and her blush had started to fade. The moment my dress was over my head and I was standing there in nothing but my underwear, her lips were on mine with a small growl coming from her throat. I was more than willing to kiss her back with passion.

Before I knew it Elsa had my back pinned against a wall in the bathroom and I gasped aloud, then shivered at the feeling of cold stone at my back in stark contrast to the raging heat filling my body.

"Anna..." Elsa purred softly in my ear with a husky voice and my knees almost gave out at the hunger on display.

I gulped and wrapped my arms around her neck. I held her head tucked up to my neck, shivering in pleasure as her breath traveled across my collarbone, then going still as I felt something warm and damp slide across my skin. Her tongue! I thought wildly and moaned her name desperately, rolling my body against her ice dress, noticing in the corner of my mind that her dress didn't feel cold at all; but I was far too distracted by Elsa's mouth to dwell on it. When her tongue reached my ear I giggled and quickly turned my head to catch her tongue in my mouth and I sucked playfully as my hands moved to try and find a way to undress my sister. After a few moments Elsa seemed to realize what I wanted and she pulled away, stepping back & blushing. She seemed to have shame upon her face, though I wasn't sure.

"Elsa… Please…" I pleaded softly as I stepped towards her and nearly tripped on my underwear. I hadn't even noticed Elsa slide it down my legs. Oh me oh my! She must have done it while her tongue was driving me crazy. She just nodded, waving her hand slightly and all of her clothing melted away to nothing, leaving her completely naked before me. She was still staring at the floor. My first impression was that she was a goddess standing before me, perfect and flawless with her pale white skin; tantalizing curves with pink and currently erect nipples. Her hair was over one shoulder and settled between her breasts. A beautiful bush of blonde hair between her thighs drew my attention for more than a few seconds, but as I looked I noticed some light silver lines across the tops of her thighs and the bottom of her stomach. They were very faint, almost invisible and I moved closer to study them.

They were the scars Elsa had told me about earlier and my heart ached at the sheer number of them. The scars didn't make her any less beautiful in my eyes, in fact in a way they made her seem more real—I think they brought out her beauty even more, unattainable and from the beyond, yet beauty I could reach out and touch.

And touch I did, with Elsa now standing bare before me I knew I wanted nothing but her and her alone. I started with her stomach and hips, stroking and exploring as I tenderly nuzzled my cheek against hers, slowly coaxing her out of her shell until her hands started to explore me as well. Her hands were like cold fire, burning at first touch, but leaving a shivering coolness to my skin as they moved on. Soon I felt wetness between my thighs and I blushed heavily, knowing she could smell my arousal. I quickly took her hand and pulled her to the bath. I climbed in before her, intent on hiding my arousal, but I could tell by the coy smile on her lips she knew the truth.

She humored me for the moment and we took turns scrubbing each other clean in the hot bath. I nearly started hyperventilating when she let me clean her hair. It was so soft and silky I would've been beyond jealous if not for the fact I knew that she was mine now. Elsa was mine and I was hers. She closed her eyes and relaxed into me, making soft noises of pleasure as I brushed her hair with my fingers. After we were both clean—until the water was so cold I started to shiver and Elsa picked me up out of the water and started to dry me off with towels—the heat returned to my body and her hands traveled over me. She stole several kisses before I was completely dry.

"Anna…" Elsa whispered softly, pulling away from a particularly long kiss and I smiled as I reached to hold her breasts. I was dying to know how they would feel in my hands but Elsa firmly grabbed my wrists and I froze in place, worried that I had over stepped a boundary.

"Anna, I'm sorry." Elsa said in her deep husky voice and I could see her body trembling. Her fangs had been fully extended ever since I took my dress off before the bath, but her eyes had for the most part remained their normal blue color. However they now glowed a soft red. I saw a strong hunger in them. Somehow I knew what she wanted and I shifted my body closer to her, shifting to offer my neck. Her eyes flashed and all of a sudden Elsa was gone. I fell to the floor in shock.

"Elsa…?" I asked in a hurt voice as I looked around for her but I couldn't see her. "Elsa…" I whined.

"I can't drink from you, Anna." Elsa's normal melodic voice came from a shadowy corner of the room. I could've sworn there was a lit lamp there not a moment before.

"And why not?" I demanded angrily. "You want it! I saw it in your eyes and I want it too. Let me feed you!" I got to my feet shakily, wrapping my body in one of the unused towels to keep my body warm as I headed towards her voice, still unable to see her through the darkness of the corner; but I knew she was there, somehow but I couldn't see her.

"Anna, once I start, I cannot stop." was her simple reply but I could hear the self-loathing in her voice, despite her trying to hide it.

"Elsa, you won't hurt me, I trust you."

"But I do not trust myself!" She shouted back, completely breaking her calm controlled voice.

I flinched at the change in volume and rushed forward, determined to find and hold her but when I reached the corner she wasn't there. And though I called her name for a few minutes there was no reply. Fighting to hold in tears of sadness and anger, I dressed quickly and went down to breakfast.

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For the first time in months, I didn't watch Anna eat breakfast. I couldn't bear the idea of seeing her face, not after the pain and abandonment I had seen so clearly on her face when I fled. Only a monster would make someone feel like that, I thought in agony as I hugged my own chest, digging my nails into my sides. I drew my own blood as I huddled on the roof of the highest tower of the castle, watching the sun rise. It was a little uncomfortable to be in sunlight ever since I woke up from death, but nothing more.

Anna, Anna, Anna. It's all I could think about. I didn't deserve to be her sister, or.. whatever we had now become. She found out what I was; she knew about my powers and how I had hurt her. She knew about my feelings and what I had done to myself. Why didn't she see the monster in me? Was she really that blind?

I had no answers, and neither did the rising sun, it seemed.

Well, after sunrise I heard the sound of hooves on stone from below me. I turned to look. From my vantage point atop the tower, I could see a small party on horseback riding across the stone bridge towards the castle. I focused my vision to make out who was coming and a grim smile spread across my guise. Kai had returned from his mission. I had sent Kai (a loyal servant of my family) out on many different missions since my parents had died, the most recent being a trade negotiation with the Duke of Weselton. He had been gone for well over a month.

Quickly leaving the tower, I got dressed to meet with him and then rushed to the throne room, pushing my personal thoughts aside to focus on the kingdom I was responsible for.

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I sat dressed in a warm forest green dress and red cloak on my bedroom balcony, looking over the port below me as I hugged Elsa's painting to my chest; the one of me on a balcony. It had been two weeks since Elsa fled my bathroom and she was shutting me out as much as she had the years before. That wonderful and horrible night, I thought sadly.

For the first week I had gone to her door each morning and each night begging for her to let me in but received no response. By the end of the first week I had given up. It was obvious she didn't wish to see me and I knew she wouldn't let me in, never had.

She loved me and wanted me, however. I knew that now. It had been perfectly clear on her face that night. And I knew her, I knew she was keeping us separated out of some flawed idea of protecting me; that she was doing what needed to be done. It was absurd. What I needed was her.

But tonight I had thought of a plan, which was manipulative and perhaps cruel. It would cause both of us pain but it would force her to come see me. And now that I knew Elsa watched me often without me ever noticing, I knew that if I did something to ensure she was there and paying attention I could tell her my plan and set it into action. I started to sing loud and clear all the sorrowful songs I knew: songs of lost loved ones, songs of forbidden love, songs of pain and loneliness. I sang for hours until my voice was rather sore. I knew that Elsa was without a doubt close and listening by now. She would've heard me and came to listen, for she had admitted to me two weeks ago how much she loved my voice.

After my last song I sat in silence for a few moments, tear streaming down my face but I spoke clearly, though my sore throat made the words rough.

"Elsa, I know you're there and I know you will not come out to speak with me. But I do know you can hear me, so I'm gonna speak my mind." I took a deep breath and steeled my heart for this next part. "I cannot stand to live like this Elsa. After that one night, everything is sharper, and it's hundreds of times more painful to be apart from you. I will not live like this, I can't live like this; so I want you to know this: I will eat nothing, and drink nothing until you come to me, until you apologize and we can work this out. I am the most stubborn person you will ever know, and I can definitely outlast you. I'll be waiting." And, with that, I stood up and walked into my room to wait my sister out.

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It had been three days since I told Elsa my plan. I took what food was left for me by the servants, giving some to the birds on my balcony and tossing the rest. I hadn't eaten a single thing, nor taken a drink of anything since my promise. Yes I was starting to feel weak and I had a headache almost all the time, but it was nothing compared to the pain I felt each time I thought of Elsa, when I longed for her presence.

Elsa was the center of my world. As a child I would rush to her bed each morning and beg her to play. She was my first and last thought each day. Until the death of our parents I had stopped at her door every single day and pleaded entry. After our parents' passing, I hadn't really done much of anything with enthusiasm anymore, for I felt truly alone and I found little purpose in life anymore.

Then Elsa had come to me, she had shown up at my door and wished to spend time with me! We had a wonderful evening and we even discovered feelings for each other that went beyond our sisterly bond. Then just as abruptly she had left again, separated us. I wanted to hate her, to be angry with her; but I couldn't even begin to feel those things towards her. It was impossible for me.

It was the fourth day that a knock finally came to my door in the middle of the night, and my heart leaped into my chest.

"Anna…" Elsa's normally soft voice was raspy and desperate, and there was a tone of true pleading I had never heard before in my sister's proud voice.

I had thought many times about how to address her when she finally came, for I knew she would. I had decided to address her lovingly, kindly, and in such a way she wouldn't doubt my feelings for her. It was important for her to know that I wasn't the least bit angry with her.

"Elsa—love of my life, owner of my heart—come in." I said in the gentlest voice I could manage.

There was silence at the other end of the door for a few seconds before I heard a heartwrenching sob. The door quickly opened and closed before I could react. Elsa was there, hugging me and burying her head into my stomach as she lay across my legs.

"I'm so sorry, Anna. Please stop doing this to yourself. I won't leave again, I promise. I will not run away from you."

I smiled and stroked her hair lovingly with light fingers.

"I forgive you sister, I always have, and always will forgive you." She squeezed my waist tighter at these words and I gasped in pain for a moment before she released me and pulled away slightly. But she didn't break contact with me.

"Will you eat now?" Elsa demanded, finally looking into my eyes. I nodded as I stared back her beautiful blue eyes, smiling as I saw the beautiful streaks of red shoot course through them.

"If you feed me."

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Anna was true to her word, though I only let her eat in small portions all night long. I had her sip water constantly. She would have eaten much more and drank pitchers of water had I let her, but our court physician had advised me to do it this way. He explained it would make her sick to eat or drink too much at once.

When I tried to scold her for her choice to starve herself in order to see me, she merely laughed and said that she was surprised I came so soon. She had thought it would take, at the very least, a week. But I don't think she realized how much I watched her. I would never have managed to keep watch with my mortal body and mind. I could see her discomfort and pain. I could hear each growl of her stomach and each whimper of her pain. I heard her each time she whispered my name in her sleep. Each time her dreaming self-screamed for me to stay and not leave her, it had torn me apart in ways I had never felt before until every cell in my body resonated with self-hate.

I sighed softly and held my dearest sister close as she slept. She had fallen asleep in the late morning. It was now dusk. I felt warmer than I had in years just to have my precious Anna in my arms, to know how much she loved me; and even though I knew I was a monster, in the past few hours I had felt human again. I felt like I had a reason to be alive, instead of feeling like I was cursed to be alive.

"Do you ever sleep Elsa," Anna mumbled sleepily, her hand stroking soft circles on my naked abdomen. When I had insisted that Anna sleep, she had agreed, but only if I stayed with her as she slept, and if we did so without clothes. I hadn't really understood why at the time, but now as I felt her hand move lower and start to play with golden curls between my thighs, I knew exactly why. My arousal spiked instantly at her touch, at which I growled playfully, causing her to giggle and attempt to growl back at me.

"I wanted you that night. I was dying to have you take me and make me yours, Elsa. And you left me there, unsatisfied." She accused in a light voice as her hand brushed my thighs firmly and I spread them, somehow knowing that's what she wanted. My bloodlust was well under control, at least for the moment. I had forced it out of my mind all day whilst she slept so as not to ruin the joy of holding her.

"Good girl," Anna cooed as I spread my thighs for her. "That's exactly what I wanted you to do. How'd you know?" she asked as her fingers moved back to my core, weaving through pubescent waves and lightly brushing her fingertips along my wet folds. My whole body shivered and I bucked at her hand.

"Just.. did..." I said in reply between heavy breaths.

She continued to lightly tease me with gentle brushes and teasing strokes until I was whimpering under her. At last, I couldn't take it anymore. I gripped her wrist in my hand and pulled it closer as I pushed my hips skyward, begging—

"Anna… please…" Then I gasped as I felt a sharp pain at my neck and a throaty mewl. She was biting me! I growled back and tried to move my neck free, but she bit harder and fisted her hand between my thighs, pulling my sensitive hairs slightly. I gasps and whined, then went limp. I had never known Anna to be so aggressive before, and I knew instinctively that I had just lost a game of dominance.

After a few seconds of absolute stillness, Anna released my neck and licked her bite mark gently before whispering in my ear.

"Tonight, you are mine, Elsa." Her voice was firm but I could tell she was unsure, almost pleading, and I nodded in agreement.

"Yes, sister—yours." She smiled broadly and her tone changed to one of satisfaction.

"Good, now let me play with you. And don't rush me." I whined but nodded again and stayed still as her fingers returned to their gently exploring between my thighs. I felt her mouth skim along my collarbone, at which I did my best to hold in a moan. I didn't succeed.

Anna giggled again when she heard it and lifted her head to look into my eyes.

"Oh Elsa, don't be afraid to make noise. Let me hear it all. I want to know how much you like my touch." So I let out a louder moan as her mouth found my left nipple and shivered as her tongue started to lap at it, waves of heat spreading from my nipple through my body. I twitched under her touch.

My bloodlust was starting to make itself known with a vengeance as Anna continued to tease my core with her hand and I looked down at her hungrily. As if feeling my stare, Anna pulled her head away from my chest, locking eyes with me and sucking my nipple harder as she pulled away, making my back arch in pain and pleasure until there was a loud pop and my flesh was released from her mouth.

"Oh my beautiful sister," Anna whispered, "you will get your turn, I promise."

And with that, Anna mounted herself on my right thigh and I gasped as I felt something very hot and soaking wet rub against it. She is dripping wet! I thought, half-crazed with longing, but managed to keep still under her. She wanted me to submit to her tonight, and I would do my best to satisfy her desires.

I was rewarded for my obedience when she finally slid one of her fingers inside my core, eliciting a quiet scream of pleasure from me as I moved the leg Anna hadn't mounted as far to the side as possible to give my sister all the room she needed.

Anna was done talking, it seemed, as she started to grind herself firmly on my thigh as she pulsed her finger in and out of me in time with her thrusts, her free hand pressing firmly on my abdomen for balance and her eyes never leaving my face as she quickly brought my virgin body to its first climax. It was like nothing I had felt before, and I was a little embarrassed I had reached it so quickly. It felt as if a storm raged through my body, setting every nerve alight with crashing waves of heat. Every muscle in my body locked up until, with a sudden jerk, they relaxed and the heat subsided. I was left feeling as if I was floating and light-headed, though I felt Anna still grinding wildly on my thigh. I opened my eyes to watch her. Her eyes were squeezed tight and her mouth was hanging open as she moaned a long-winding note. Then she jerked and her eyes snapped open, quickly leaning down to whisper in my ear as her hips moved with even more force.

"I am so close Elsa, bite me now and push me over the edge." I bit my own lip and shook my head, trembling under her. I can't. What If I can't stop? What If I hurt her; kill her, even? "Bite me!" she commanded, no longer whispering. I obeyed without questioning, sinking my fangs into her throat and the sweetest flavor I had ever tasted (or even imagined) flooded into my mouth. I nearly climaxed again from my first swallow of her exquisite blood. Anna screamed my name as fang sank into her flesh and her whole body locked and shuddered as I drank. Each pull of blood from her neck and down my throat caused her body to twitch and to moan my name. I found as I drank that the frenzy I always experienced when feeding from animals was absent as I fed from my sister. I could feel her body and hear her heart, and my confidence rose as I realized that I could stop whenever I wished. After only a few seconds of feeding, I did stop, retracting my fangs from Anna's neck and her whole body went limp and collapsed onto me. I nuzzled her shoulder and neck gently as I moved my arms to cradle her to my chest. Noticing a slow trickle of blood still came from my bite, I started to gently lick her wound and froze in awe as her skin quickly healed over after each of my licks. Soon there were only four silver circles on her neck where my fangs had pierced.

Well… that's good to know, I thought as a smile spread across my lips. My saliva had healed the bite, something I hadn't known before, since all my prey had died from my feeding.

"That was wonderful," Anna mumbled as she rubbed her cheek against my shoulder, still lost in her moment of bliss.

"Yes, yes it was." I whispered in her ear, doing my best to put all the love and awe I was currently feeling into my voice. "Anna, I love you." Anna nearly purred at said words and her arms slid under my body to hold me just as I was holding her.

"And I love you, my dear vampire".

We laid together in bliss for a few minutes before Anna seemed to regain her energy. She rolled off of me with a giggle, settling herself against the headboard, watching me.

"Your turn now, my dear sister. Do with me as you will."

"Gladly," I replied and fell upon her. Needless to say, Anna didn't sleep that night, either.