A/N: First and foremost, sorry for such a long delay on this chapter! Took a ten day move across the country, and I literally just got internet access a few hours ago.
But, I was able to write a little bit to keep busy and I hope this chapter makes up for it. I'm actually a little nervous posting this one because it's been a long while since I've written 'saucy' material and never have I done it in third person. But I thought it was a little overdo.
But without further adieu, I hope you all enjoy! And constructive criticism is always welcome!
"Elsa! Aleksandra! Come downstairs if you will, please!" The masculine voice was but an echo through the halls of the manor, bouncing off the wooden floors. By the time it reached Elsa's ears, it was reduced but a small whisper. But she knew that voice, stern and robust. It ripped her attention from the puzzle that currently held her attention. Her ears perked up and a smile grew across her small mouth as she stumbled to her feet and ran from her room and down the hall. The small pitter patter of the feet of a child the only noise throughout the spacious halls. Windows filled the halls with dying light from the setting sun outside, and various paintings lined the walls. They all became a blur as Elsa ran towards her destination. As she rounded a corner, she stumbled and nearly crashed into the large door.
Knock knock knock
No answer. Goosebumps grew across Elsa's skin as she placed her ear up to the cool wooden door. Her eyes widened as she heard a familiar snoring on the other side of the door. She turned the knob and burst into the room to find her twin leaned up against the bedpost snoring. How she managed to fall asleep in that position was beyond Elsa, she just shook her head as she walked up to Aleks.
"Psst, Aleks!" Elsa poked her sister on the cheek to try and wake her. She shot back when Aleks rose a hand to scratch the place her sister poked before letting her arm fall to her side and resume snoring. A smug grin grew across the blonde's face as she walked back to the doorway and extended her palm. A decently sized snowball grew in her palm, and when she was satisfied with the size she threw it up and caught it a couple times to gauge the weight. She rubbed the snowball in her small hands as she looked up at the still snoring girl roughly ten feet in front of her. She cocked her arm back and threw the snowball with all her might, causing a small explosion of snow to erupt when it found it's target. Dead center on the side of Aleks' face.
Aleks was knocked onto the floor and shook her head to try and regain any kind of sense that may have been knocked from her, ears still ringing. When she came back to reality she saw Elsa standing in her doorway, doubled over in laughter. She couldn't help but laugh herself. "I'm gonna get you!" She screamed as she scrambled to her feet and sent several small snowballs hurling towards the blonde. Every one of them missed and hit the wall behind her as Elsa dashed away.
"Race you downstairs!" Elsa challenged and rounded another corner away from her sister. She looked back to see Aleks stumbling behind her obviously still trying to wake up. Elsa was sure of her victory by the time she reached the large spiral staircase that seemed to go down for eons, illuminated only by a large chandelier that hung on the ceiling in the direct center. She leaned over the banister to catch her breath for a moment before she lost it from a rush of cold air. She looked over the banister to see Aleks flying down at inhuman speeds, a trail of solid ice behind her. "Oh that's so unfair!" Elsa yelled as she jumped onto the trail of ice left by her twin, stumbling a little bit she found her center of balance. Her vision was blurred as she picked up speed, paintings on the wall all blended into each other as she made her way down the staircase. The faint giggling of her twin echoing from far below her. Not one to lose, she extended her arms behind her and gave herself more speed from the steady stream of icy air propelling her even faster. She never even saw the end of the staircase as she ran straight into her twin, sending them both flying across the foyer as the air was knocked out of her. Everything was a blur, and all she could hear was Aleks' giggling. She braced herself for impact as she held on to her sister for dear life, but their fall was broken by a large snow pile newly formed against the stained glass of the front door. The brisk cold of the snow sending chills across Elsa's skin.
"Girls!" Their father exclaimed in panic as he rushed towards the large snow pile, and the worried expression on his face was replaced with relief as the twins popped out of the pile in hysterics.
Aleks was the first to speak, brushing snow from her short black hair. "What's up, pops?" She stumbled when she tried to push herself from the pile, only to be caught by her father before landing flat on her face. Elsa was a little more graceful in coming out of the snow, flattening her dress and brushing snow off of her legs. She stood beside her sister and in front of their father with her arms crossed at the wrist.
Their father scratched the back of his head and slumped his shoulders in relief. "Girls, your mother and I have something to tell you." He stuck his hands in his pockets as a slender woman came up from behind him and wrapped her arms around his. She looked up to her husband with tender eyes and smiled when he turned to place a kiss on her forehead. "We won't be around for the next week or so." He said calmly.
"You both know your father has been busy with political affairs as of late. And I have been stuck in the office for days on end." She commented, leaving her husband's arm to kneel in front of the twins. She looked both of them over and took both of their hands in her own. "Your father and I are going on a European cruise, sort of a little vacation." She smiled and brought the girls in for a hug.
Aleks broke free from the hug and crossed her arms, pouting from obvious discontent. "You aren't bringing us with you?"
"Your father and I just need to break away from everything for awhile, Aleksandra. It won't be long, I promise. You'll have Edgar to watch over you two." She gave a warm smile and stood back up to be joined by her husband who strode to her side. "We expect your best behavior while we're gone." He added sternly.
"You mean we're stuck with old pickle puss Edgar?" Aleks groaned.
Their father stifled a chuckle before kneeling down to eye level with his daughters. "He's been close with the family since you two were born. Just be careful with the powers, he doesn't know about them."
Aleks clenched her hands a couple times before smiling and shrugging. "We know, we'll keep it to ourselves. Promise!" She brought her hand up to her forehead in a military salute and giggled when her father tousled her short hair.
"Do you have to go?" The question was meek and strained as Elsa stared at the floor under her. She gave a small sniffle and raised a shaking hand to wipe a tear from her eye.
Her mother took no time to kneel down to her level and embrace her in a close hug. "You'll be alright, Elsa." The hug grew as their father and eventually Aleks extended her arms to complete the group hug.
"We love you both. Very much, we'll be back before you know it." The reassuring tone from her father brought a smile to Elsa's face as she held onto her mother for the last time.
Elsa awoke to find herself alone in her room. She threw the blankets off of her as she wiped sweat off of her forehead, and dried tears from her cheeks. Sunlight shining through the window caused her to squint as she made sense of her surroundings. Nearly a week after moving into the dorm, it still took her a moment to realize where she was. After remembering where she was, her mind wandered to her dream she had just woken from. Fresh tears began to well in her eyelids as she cradled her face in her hands and a sob escaped her throat.
Anna rolled over on her back and swept away a strand of hair that had found its way into her mouth. She slowly opened her eyes as she stared back at herself from the mirror that was now hung up on the wall in front of her. Rubbing her eyes with the heels of her palms, she yawned and put herself into a deep stretch before quickly curling into her self on her side when she felt the uncomfortable wetness between her thighs. The redhead bit her finger as a smug grin grew into her face as she grabbed the waistband of her pajama pants. Pulling on the waistband, she bit down on her finger and let out a soft mewl as she seam of her pants was pushed against her clit. She involuntarily pushed herself into the taut seam and felt a wave of warmth and pleasure surge down to her privates. She wanted more, and a kind of hunger formed in her as she let go of the waistband and slipped her fingertips past it. Grabbing the waistband of her panties, she gripped the fabric and pulled it towards her. Biting her finger to stop herself from moaning, she rode the pleasure across her body from the pressure on the bundle of nerves. It still wasn't enough. She moved the fabric away from her core and hastily jammed a finger inside of herself, her mouth hung open in pleasure as she felt her digit push its way deeper and she clenched around it. The heel of her palm found her clit and before long she fell into a comfortable rhythm, edging herself closer and closer to a release. Every time she felt herself get closer she would stop all together and hang on the edge of the orgasm. It was wonderfully torturous, and she wouldn't give herself the satisfaction of release. Clutching at the fabric of her bedsheets, she let out a soft whimper every time she'd edge closer. Her clothes felt like a prison as her skin grew warmer, causing the fabric to stick to her skin.
Just when the teasing was becoming unbearable, Anna stopped. She pulled her hand from her waistband and brought it up to her face, fingers still slick from her arousal. The tip of her tongue traveled from her wrist to the tip of her middle finger and she bit her lip, enjoying her own juices and clenched her thighs still begging for release. She took a moment to collect herself before standing on shaky knees. Taking a deep breath, she placed her hands on her hips and bent backwards. After a satisfying crack, she made her way to the door only to crash her forehead into Elsa's in the doorway.
There was a ring in her ears as the sharp pain traveled down her spine and she rubbed her tender forehead. "I'm sorry, Elsa. I should have watched where I was going." Anna opened her eyes to find the blonde staring at her with an unreadable expression. The redhead perked up as she frantically looked around her, and felt relief when all seemed normal. "What's wrong?"
"Your face is awfully red." Elsa sounded concerned as she placed the back of her hand on her forehead. It was unnaturally cool, and felt heavenly to the redhead. "And you're burning up."
Anna backed up and nervously laughed, trying to conceal her embarrassment. "I sweat a lot when I sleep and it's a little awkward sometimes. I mean when I say a little it's actually a lot of awkward because sometimes I'll literally wake up in like a puddle and I'll have to wash my sheets and sometimes there isn't any detergent so I'll have to walk on down to the grocery store and pick up some detergent to wash my sweaty sheets." She hoped her lying though out all of the rambling would satisfy Elsa who was now trying to hold back a smile. "Yup." She finished and shrugged.
It was then Anna noticed what she was wearing. A lavender flutter sleeved top which showed just the right amount of cleavage that Anna found herself staring at a little too long and fit her slender form perfectly. Light wash skinny jeans looked like they were formed around her legs instead of forming her legs. The outfit was completed by lavender Toms.
"Wow, Elsa." Anna was taken back from the change of appearance in her roommate. "You look different. It's a good different!" She corrected and beamed at the blonde. Anna noticed she was sporting the same lavender eyeshadow and she thought she saw a hint of eyeliner on her. Her hair was out of it's normal braid and fell over her shoulders and down her back in luxurious golden waves. "I've always seen you in that red hoodie. What gives?"
Elsa appeared flushed as she gave a small shrug. "It's the first day of classes, so I-"
Anna tuned the blonde out as she kept staring, the more she went over the blonde the more small details she found. The redhead was surprised when she found a light dusting of freckles across Elsa's cheeks so light that she had never noticed them before. And was that lip gloss? Is it flavored? What flavor lip gloss would Elsa wear? She looks like the type to wear a nice strawberry kiwi. Or maybe a simple cherry. What if its something odd like pina colada?
"-took me an hour just to decide on the shoes. You don't think it's too much, do you?" Anna was brought back to reality and found Elsa nervously rubbing her hands together.
"Nonononono, no. Of course not!" Anna reached out and curled a blonde lock with her finger. Even her hair seemed to have an air of coolness around it. "Elsa, you're very-" Sexy! "-pretty!" Anna felt a warmth of confidence grow in her when she saw Elsa drop her shoulders in relief. But then suddenly started feeling inferior in her pajamas.
"Uh, how about I get a shower and we hit up some breakfast?" Anna only took a step before swiveling back to the blonde. "When is your first class?"
"Eight. So, thirty minutes or so. But I actually have plans with my sister, so I'll see you when we both get back to the dorm?" She asked, and Anna actually felt a tinge of sadness being unable to share the morning with the blonde.
"Works for me. How could you schedule a class so early? My first class doesn't even start until eleven." The question kind of answered itself when Anna remembered Elsa was up hours before her most days the past week. She shook her head and bid goodbye to the blonde as she entered the bathroom while contemplating what to do with her time until classes started. Maybe she would see if Rapunzel was available for breakfast. It took her no time to strip out of her clothes and turned to the mirror as she began to undo her braids. What Elsa said was true, she was extremely red and felt warm from her prior playing with herself. She was red all the way down to her toes, which did nothing but accent the freckles that were dusted across her shoulders and covered most of her breasts. But she definitely did not expect to run into her so early.
She turned the knob and started the shower and unknowingly stepped into the cold water. Her skin was still sensitive and every drop felt like ice which reminded her just how uncomfortably hot she was between her legs. The shock caused her to drop to her knees as she shoved her hands into her crotch and covered her vagina which was a stark contrast to the freezing water of the shower. Her jaw unclenched as the water began to warm up and steam filled the bathroom. She was still on her knees and found it hard to breathe from wet copper strands in her face and the thickness of the steam. The water now began to burn as it traveled down her back from her scalp. She felt her clit twitch under her palm and gasped when she put pressure on it. Humid air entered her lungs as she gasped for breath from the shock of pleasure that spread across her body when she began rubbing the twitching clitoris. She braced herself against the knob and turned it, the moment the cold water returned and ran its way down her burning back she felt herself edge closer to release. Her mind went blank as the only thing she could think of was the icy water on her skin that ran down her face. She thrust her head back and let out a high pitched moan when the water hit her neck, down her breasts and stomach. The cold water reminded her of how cool Elsa's hand was against her forehead and even the coolness she felt from her hair. She wondered how those chilled fingers would feel inside her, and the thought instantly pushed Anna over the edge to an orgasm. She slid two fingers inside of her and rode it out as long as she could, muscles twitching wherever the cold water hit, mouth agape in pleasure. She arched forward and started bucking her hips as the pleasure started to fade. When she finally finished, she brushed the hair out of her face and fell onto her back. The water was still cold, but she just felt numb of all physical feeling but still twitching from small aftershocks from the orgasm. When her mind cleared and she was able to think again, she came upon a realization.
I think I have a crush on Elsa.
"Elsa, what are you wearing?" There was a tone in Aleks' voice that was reminiscent of shock, maybe even a little disappointment that Elsa picked up on.
She shrugged and adjusted the straps of her purse on her shoulder. "It's the first day of classes and I wanted to make a good first impression." A combination of her sister's stare and the humidity in the air made her uncomfortable. It was just like the first day they arrived in town, and although she didn't feel as sticky and gross as she would wearing a hoodie, she was already looking forward to entering an air conditioned building. And if it was this bad this early, she could only imagine how bad it would be come the hottest hours of the day. "Does it look bad?"
Aleks placed her hands on her hips and shook her head. "No, that's not what I'm trying to say. It's just..." She scratched the back of her head trying to find the right words. "Different than what I'm used to seeing you in, but then again I haven't seen much of you at all since we got here." Which was true, after dinner on that first day the twins had hardly seen each other. Elsa had always been busy either setting up the dorm or out with Anna somewhere, and even Aleks was out a lot of the time exploring the campus.
"I'm sorry, Anna has actually kept me fairly busy the past few days. Like yesterday she thought it would be a good idea to beat the heat with some ice cream at a local place just down the street."
Aleks rolled her eyes and playfully punched Elsa in the arm. "It's no biggie, I'm actually sort of glad you're getting along with little miss carrot top."
Elsa rubbed her arm and gave a small chuckle. "And how has it been going with your roommate? What was her name? Pokemon?" A small smile formed on her lips.
"Actually her name is Pocahontas. Go figure, I thought Pokemon would have been cooler." She shrugged as she started making her way towards one of the smaller buildings next to the main office. Elsa caught up with her sister and was relieved when a small breeze rustled the trees around the sidewalk. The breeze caught couple browned leaves, ripping them right off of the branches. It wouldn't be long now before the season started to slowly change and hopefully rid the town of the dreaded heat.
"Well, are you two getting along?" Elsa asked nervously, she knew how well her sister played with others.
"I guess." Aleks shrugged. "We kinda just stay to ourselves. She's really, like really weird though."
"What do you mean?"
"She kinda talks to herself at times. And when we're both not in the dorm, I'll see her walking around all the trees and it looks like she talks to them too."
Elsa let out a soft giggle. "Maybe she's just one with nature."
"Or maybe she's bat shit crazy." Aleks shook her head and let out a sigh. "I guess it could be worse, though."
"I bet she'd be a really nice person if you try talking to her." She stated, although honestly Elsa had no idea if she would be. But if her sister's experience with roommates was going to be anything like hers then she could at least assume she would be a nice person.
Aleks scoffed, shook her head, and stuck her hands in her pockets. "What makes you so sure?"
"Well" Elsa started, although not sure how to finish her thought. "She knows to steer clear of you. Therefore at the very least she's smart right?" Proud of herself, the blonde couldn't help but smile.
A small chuckle came out of Aleks as they entered the double glass doors of a smaller building next to the larger main one. The air conditioning was an instant blessing on Elsa's skin as she could just feel the sticky feeling from the humidity peel off of her. They stood in front of a pair of staircases as a number of people made their way up and down them. There wasn't a lot, but it was enough to make Elsa feel uncomfortable. She wondered how many of them were nice people, but how many of them only wore the mask. How many of them would be just as likely to push her down as they would be to help her up. She was brought back from her thoughts when Aleks nudged her.
"Where's your first class? I'll go with you." She sounded concerned, as if she knew exactly what Elsa was feeling.
She shook her head and stammered to find the words, continually casting glimpses at the stairs while trying to maintain eye contact with her sister. "N-no, it's uh-" She took a deep breath and felt her palms start to clam up. "I need to learn to be independent."
Aleks raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms, that was a statement from her twin she definitely did not expect to hear. "It's only been a few days and you're ready to take that big of a step?"
Elsa lowered her head and gave a tiny, unsure shrug. "Am I ready? No." She turned her head to look again at the staircase which only seemed to grow more populated as she stood there waiting. "But I've got to start somewhere." She remembered the conversation she had with Anna the day they went to the mall. How she kind of broke down right in front of her, and she had absolutely no clue how to react. "But it's the small victories that count, right?" She looked towards her sister who was smiling with glossy eyes.
"Your girlfriend teach that to you?" She tried to lighten the mood with the joke, but Elsa didn't really find the humor.
"Girlfriend?" She scoffed. Sure, at this point she was willing to call Anna a friend of hers. But she still didn't know her real well, and quite honestly she felt a little insulted that Aleks would assume that about her. They may have not spoken much over the past few days, but she definitely would have told her if she started to form some attraction to anyone. "I've never even had a boyfriend, or any significant other for that matter. You know that as well as I do." She stated sternly, trying to get the message through to her sister that she felt insulted.
"I know, I'm playing around. I don't even think you experience attraction at all." She laughed again and scratched her chin. "At least not to boys." A smug grin grew on her face. "I've heard you call girls pretty, but never once have I ever heard you call a boy cute."
Elsa wanted to crawl in a hole, everything Aleks said was the truth. She had never commented on a guy's appearance, but would often call different women pretty during the gossip between the two. "What are you trying to say?" She clutched at her purse straps as the air around her suddenly began to feel suffocating despite the coolness of the room. "Just because I didn't ogle at Phillip like you did all the time?"
"Hey!" A blush grew across Aleks' face as she grew flustered. "He was a hunk!" She scoffed and shook her head. "Too bad that bitch Aurora got to her first."
"He was afraid of you after you tore the extensions right out of Drizella's hair! " Elsa laughed as Aleks grew more frustrated and waved her sister off.
"Whatever. I'll see you later if your girlfriend doesn't get to you first." There was a humor in her voice as she punched Elsa in the shoulder again and made her way down the stairs.
Deciding to act while her spirits were still up from spending time with her sister, Elsa had tunnel vision as she made her way up the stairs with little issue. When she reached the third floor, she was relieved to find the hall practically empty and grew even more relived when she saw her classroom right across from her. Timidly entering the classroom, rows of desks were laid out in front of her in tiers as the sound of students chatting with each other nearly deafened her. She ducked her head down as she shuffled into the first available seat she could find which happened to be in the very back on the top row. Just as she placed her purse down beside her she jumped when she felt a nudge on her arm. She shot her gaze over to meet a smiling brunette's.
"Hey! I love your hair, I've always wanted to try the blonde thing." She was nearly shouting to be heard over the chattering in the room.
Elsa shuffled in her seat and honestly wanted to run and hide under a rock. But bolstered by her own desire to be social and how well her experiences with Anna has been, she found it fairly easy to find the confidence to speak to the girl beside her. "Thank you, I-" She was cut off when the room suddenly grew deathly silent. Looking towards the front of the class, a tall man strode into the room and stopped at the lectern.
"Name's Hades, calculus one teacher. How are you all doing?" He spoke with a cocky sort of confidence but Elsa was more distracted by the man's chin which seemed to take up over half of his face which he could probably knock someone out with if he wasn't careful. She was torn from her thoughts again by another nudge from the girl beside her.
"By the way, my name is Rapunzel."