MORE THAN JUST SISTERS

Anna woke up the next morning feeling happy and content. She was warm and comfortable. Her arms and legs were wrapped around her pillow. Maybe two pillows? Whatever! She kept squeezing the soft things in her hands and wrapped her legs tighter around the third pillow? Three pillows?

A soft groan was starting to filter through her sleep clouded brain and words were just starting to become coherent. But it wasn't her making those sounds!

"Anna, uhh, Anna, you're ... squeezing me again... Anna, ...too tight... let go..." the soft voice said sleepily.

She obeyed by reflex, and loosened her grip on her 'pillows' but slowly kept squeezing them with her hands and thighs. Her eyelids still shut. Her content smile widening.

"Ahhh, this feels so nice." she purred to herself. Whatever she was holding felt soft yet firm and were deliciously warm. Her thighs and calves also languidly rubbed the warm pillow between her legs.

Then her eyes popped open! "Pillows don't talk!" she thought. She came face to face with a fan of platinum blond hair almost covering her face. She could see a slim, fair neck that flowed smoothly down a bare back to disappear underneath the covers.

Her arms were wrapped around that slim body and both her hands were cupping a pair of firm breasts up front. She could feel her thighs wrapped around the curved hips of the person she was engulfing.

Then it hit her! She was spooning, ... no make that spooning her sister. Her naked sister!

She was still absent-mindedly squeezing her sister's bosom ever so gently, even as she was thinking about the position she was in.

"Stop it, Anna! Stop what you're doing. Stop, PLEASE?" she commanded her hands. "You're going to wake her!" Even as she fought a mental battle with her appendages, she could feel a warm glow in her centre as her pelvis was now beginning to respond to what her hands were doing. Slowly and ever so carefully she started rocking back and forth and enjoyed the pleasure that simple contact of her bare skin against Elsa's elicited.

She buried her face in the back of her sister's neck and lightly kissed the soft skin. While breathing in Elsa's scent, Anna quietly whispered, "Elsa? Are you awake?... Elsa?"

More soft moans greeted her, as her sister started to rouse. She could almost picture her lovely face as she was slowly waking and responding to the motion of Anna's hands and thighs.

As Elsa was beginning to wake, Anna reflected on what recently occurred, her mind drifting back to last night...

The passion she expected from her big, strong, Ice Master instead came from someone unexpected. Someone much smaller, much softer and MUCH CLOSER.

It came from Elsa, her big sister...

What happened last night just happened. She never said anything more to her sister. And her sister never said anything else back. It was as if both of them were answering each other's questions without words. Just with the tender motions of each other's body. Two sisters, apart far longer than they've been together, re-acquainting and re-living their lost childhood and youth in a manner far different than most siblings, but no less loving.

That one prolonged kiss, turned into two, ...then three, ... and then kept stretching until they both wound up on Elsa's bed wrapped in each other's arms. Their mouths and tongues kept exploring. Their hands and fingers kept playing over familiar yet unfamiliar parts. Their love, both old and new, manifesting itself in tender yet passionate ways until finally they both ended giving each other their most prized and intimate gifts.

This is what she and Elsa both realized they were destined to become. It didn't come quickly. And it certainly didn't come naturally. But when they both acknowledged it, those awkward, clumsy moments in the short time they had together, it came HARD!

"Hi." her sister said, turning around and facing her, a shy smile on her face.

Anna came back to the present and slowly mirrored Elsa's smile. It was as if they were just meeting each other for the first time. Both of them timid and shy but intently aware of the affection they held for each other.

"Puppy Love." Anna dreamed happily. "Hi, to you too!"

Elsa raised her hand and placed her index finger on Anna's bare shoulder and began to connect the dots on the over-abundant freckles sprinkled there. "So, now what?" she smiled shyly at her sibling.

"Now what?" Anna flirted back. Her own finger playing with a loose blond lock on her sister's head. She could barely contain herself. She was flirting with her sister! And only hours ago she gave Elsa her virginity!

After a few seconds of bated anticipation with Anna biting her bottom lip, she answered her sister in the only way she knew how: with a huge smile she tackled her and crashed her lips to Elsa's as she heard her sister squeal with glee.

"The rest of the world can wait a little longer..." Anna thought as she immersed herself with her sibling. "I'm going to make love to my sister...again!"

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Kristoff slowly made his way to the stables to check on his best friend in the world. He might not understand women, but he sure knew his reindeer. It was uncanny that Sven actually could understand the words he used when applying them sotto voce to his reindeer.

"Morning old buddy!" he said as he spied his friend at the end of the stable, away from the other horses. "Looks like we might not be staying here much longer." he sighed.

"I'll tell Anna that we'll be going to the next town for a delivery and be gone for a week. That should give her enough time to figure things out."

Sven raised his his muzzle and tried to comfort his pal, but he could see that it was no use. Still, being away from the object of his affection might be better than moping around here, the reindeer mused. He then resumed his search for more carrots.

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A loud knock. Again. "Your Majesty, your Majesty! I have urgent news. It just arrived by horse this morning. Queen Elsa... it is urgent. A dispatch! It comes from His Majesty King Charles III John."

"What on Earth?" thought Elsa. "Why would Norway's King of Kings be sending her a message?"

"Thank You, Kai, I will see it in my study before this hour is up." she dismissed her Master of the House.

"Your Grace, if I may? The Young Ice Master Bjorgman, has been wondering about the whereabouts of Her Royal Highness, Princess Anna. Would you be able to answer his inquires?"

"No, I don't know where she is at present..." she glanced at her nude sister, "But knowing her, I'm sure she will turn up at the breakfast table soon enough." Grinning at her sister, Elsa felt that was a safe enough answer.

Anna stuck her tongue out at her sister, making sure her raspberry kiss was below what Kai could hear. Elsa playfully mouthed the word, "BRAT" back at her.

First things first. Anna and herself needed to get out of bed and ready for the day. She glanced at Anna and sighed happily to herself. She never had ANYONE else stay over the night in her room, EVER. Anna was the first to see it in the morning light. Her sister kept turning her head this way and that, regarding all the things in her big sisters room. Her hair was a huge unkempt mane of deep strawberry blonde and reminded Elsa of a large male lion in some of her children's storybooks. It was adorable how she would stare at one thing, then quickly shift to another, then another!

Still, this fascination with the adorable little habits of her sister had to wait. She needed to bathe and get her day going, especially if she was to address the letter from what she presumed arrived from Stockholm?

"Anna, please put on your undergarments so I can call our hand-maidens and have them draw a bath for us."

Anna was a little worried, "Wont they ask why I'm here and taking a bath with you?"

"It would be above their station to ask anything so forward or vulgar. And we're sister's, so it's not unheard of even grown women bathing or spending the night together. As long as nobody catches us both nude in bed." Elsa answered Anna with conviction.

"We'll be okay as long as we're discrete, my love." Elsa quietly replied staring at her sister with soft bedroom eyes.

Anna immediately started sniffing and her eyes glossed over while staring at Elsa. "Am, I your ...love?" She looked like she was ready to cry. Her eyes were huge and misting while she wore her heart on her sleeve.

Elsa to began to get teary eyed herself. She slowly nodded, not being able to say anything and held out her open arms. Anna flung herself into them and both began quietly sobbing as they hugged each other while placing soft little kisses on each other's lips.

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It took the better part of an hour before Elsa and Anna were presentable. Elsa having to tell Anna's young hand-maiden to fetch appropriate clothing from the Princess's bedroom. The girl didn't even blink at the request and dutifully retrieved a bright green dress suitable as day-wear for Anna.

It was decided that Anna should go ahead and start her breakfast while Elsa attended the dispatch from the Grand Sovereign of their country. She also reminded Anna that Kristoff was no doubt still looking for her.

With the day starting off so wonderfully, Elsa was not prepared for the crowd that gathered in front of the doors leading to her formal study. A room which her late father spent much time. The long padded chairs and sofas that occupied the front foyer of the study was occupied by at least half a dozen of her council. The smile on her face quickly dissolved as her Minister of Foreign Affairs stood up and bowed.

"Your Majesty!" he took her offered hand and kissed the Royal Signet ring Elsa wore on her right hand. "I came as soon as I heard of the Royal Dispatch. It appears that several other of my colleagues have also became aware of this unexpected news. It has been almost twenty-one years since we have had any dealings with his Royal Majesty King Charles." the old minster proclaimed.

"You were here with my father when news from the King came?" Elsa asked perplexed.

"Yes, my Queen, it was shortly after your birth."

"Very well, I will look into the matter and call for all of you together once I have perused it. ...My Lords." Elsa responded with an air of authority. The rest of her council bowed courteously and parted as she walked through the double doors leading into her study.

It was Kai that escorted her to the large oak desk and went to close the doors. As Elsa surveyed the large envelope sealed with wax and stamped with the Royal Crest of the House of Bernadotte, she felt smaller and insignificant.

Her slender fingers were shaking slightly as she opened the envelope and dove right in.

"À ma Chère Reine Elsa"

"Typical..." she thought. The King of Norway and Sweden could not even speak or write in her language as he was FRENCH by birth! She focused harder and slowly translated the overly floral prose that her own Monarch deigned upon her.

"It is with great happiness that I call upon you, as the new Queen of Arendelle, and request the presence of your company at court. Your Father was one of my favourite vassals ... Blah... Blah...Blah...", Elsa rolled her eyes in exasperation.

Kai quietly entered her chamber and placed a tray with tea service on her desk and proceeded to give his queen her morning cup.

"Thank You, Kai. Could you please inform my sister that matters have arisen requiring me to attend with my councillors for the better part of the morning. I will see her for lunch around one if she would like to join me?" she asked her House Master.

"Of course My Lady!"

"Oh, Anna... I already miss you so much... and it's only been less than an hour!" she hugged herself with a smile.

She kept on reading, "And so it is with great trepidation that I ask you to consider this request. Since your father flatly denied my request of your betrothal into our House shortly after you were born and the discovery of your powers..."

Elsa suddenly sat up and took notice of the words. She scanned down the sentences faster as she awkwardly translated the message. The tea cup in her hand gently spilling from her movements.

"It is important that such power be kept at home, so to speak, lest the other Great Powers try to persuade you for their own selfish desires. Therefore, I am sending my second son, Johan Frederich, to present our proposal and woo your hand in Marriage."

"Oh my God!" she gasped, quickly standing up! The tea cup she was holding in her hand, falling to the floor and splintering into a million pieces!

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AUTHOR NOTES:

1) Sotto Voce in Italian (from Latin) means to say or talk in a lower voice. Such as when Kristoff speaks for Sven

2) King Charles III John, who was born in France, was the King of both Sweden and Norway from 1818 to 1844 at his death. He became Monarch of Norway since the Treaty of Kiel in 1814 acknowledged Sweden's Claim to Norway who lost the short Swedish/Norwegian War.

3) Ruling from Stockholm, King Charles III John spoke neither Swedish or Norwegian. He only spoke French. (This is not uncommon as most aristocracies spoke French.)

4) House of Bernadotte is the current Royal Family of Sweden today and also Norway during the time that the movie Frozen takes place AD1840

I'll keep posting these notes if it helps the story out. Keeping the story CANON, while trying to make it historically accurate is hard because Disney obviously didn't think it was important!

If you see any obvious errors, please point them out. And please be nice, History is not my strong point. LOL

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Preview of Chapter 8

I'M NOT GOING TO MARRY... HIM

Anna thought hard, and found that if she agreed, she would be able to take her time and work out a good speech to tell Kristoff while making sure he wasn't crushed or heart-broken.

But that also meant that he would be deceived for several days because she knew that she did not want a romantic relationship even before he left. Anna thought Kristoff deserved better. He deserved to know now.

"Listen Kristoff, I need to be honest with you. Elsa and I are...huh? " she started. It suddenly got cold. She looked up at the ceiling and gasped!

Frost was forming above and on the windows. Small little flakes were beginning to appear. Their breaths began to become visibly white."

Anna looked at Kristoff at the same time he glanced at her. Their eyes locked in confusion. Anna's eyes grew wide with fear and apprehension, and she placed both hands to her face.

"ELSA !" she cried!

Inside the Grand Dining room, it started to snow.