All of Edward's senses were put into a haze as he kissed her, all of his previous thoughts evaporated right then and there. He couldn't think of anything except for the blonde in front of him. The last time they kissed everything felt perfect and serene, this time however his body was overloaded with shudders and a desire to want more.

He nibbled on her bottom lip and when she gasped from the feeling, he slipped his tongue inside and tasted her with restless abandon. The small groan he swallowed from her cut him all the way down to his groin as he enjoyed the taste of chocolate and tea that was in her mouth. His right hand was still stroking her cheek while his left was off to the side away from her. Even with his mind not being cogent, a part of him didn't want to violate her body with Wrath's.

Elsa on the other hand couldn't help the heat that burned through her veins and made her want the man kissing her to come closer. Her brain had warned her that she was in a particular situation that could have political consequences if they were discovered but she honestly couldn't care less. She was done being the good girl that she always had to be, she was going to be just plain old Elsa. The one the man in front of her valued and not the Queen everyone expected her to be.

She pulled at the lapels of his coat to make him get closer and deepen the kiss but her desire made her use more strength than she should've. Her back hit her bed as Edward's left hand stopped his body from collapsing on her while his right moved to the small of her back to lessen the impact. The blonde didn't seem to notice and continued to dominate the kiss with her surprisingly newfound skill.

While this was happening frost from her fingers began to glide down the navy blue coat and in a way that one would think she was doing this consciously, a personalized snowflake appeared on the back with crocus designs interlocking with one another going down his sleeves and the tails of the coat. Edward barely noticed the cool feeling traveling along his coat, in fact all he could feel was the groans the woman made whenever he'd dart his tongue in her mouth before pulling back making hers chase after.

Soon the desire to breathe grew stronger and the two of them backed off and gazed at each other with emotion dancing in between them. The blonde now realized that she had a man looming over her in her bed while she was in just a robe and nightgown. What made the blush on her cheeks over her entire face was the fact that she pulled him down on top of her. She wanted him to be closer but she didn't know he'd be this close. What surprised her more that she wanted him even closer.

She wanted to feel his skin and muscle with her small fingers, trace the scars he was sure to have since she'd seen the ones on his forearms. It was then she noticed that he still had his coat on as well as his gloves, if he was feeling half as hot as she was then he must be dying under his clothes. For a split second, she wondered if he was wearing so much clothing because her body was indeed that cold. The thought made her consider that he didn't want to touch her skin but she quickly dismissed that thought. Edward had never been afraid of her powers and knew more about them than most, he also said that they weren't what made her special so she believed that he could look past them.

"You know its ok to take off your coat and gloves, you must be burning up."

She talked in a teasing voice expecting a smirk and witty response from him but to her dismay a solemn look took over his face as he slipped out of her grip and sat on the foot of the bed. She watched him begin muttering to himself as he wrings his fingers while looking toward his left arm. Elsa sat up and the heat from the moment was instantly put aside as she scooted closer to him and put a hand on his arm.

"What's wrong?"

"I haven't been entirely upfront with you."

The blonde felt her heart stop for a moment as her mind instantly went into overdrive wondering what he meant. For a moment she thought that perhaps he was already intimate with another woman and her heart began to crumble when she considered it. She desperately hoped that wasn't the case. While it was true she was the one who said they should remain friends, she still wanted him to be hers and only hers. It was possessive and somewhat selfish but she could freely admit that to herself.

She watched him sat up and take off his navy blue coat before tossing it to the side. He then only took off his right glove while keeping his left one on and began to unbutton his vest. The blonde watched in confusion as he stripped off his vest and tie before untucking his shirt and undoing all the buttons. He then stopped before taking a breath and removed his shirt, first freeing his right arm and with a moment of hesitation freed his left arm and removed the glove as it came off.

Elsa softly gasped as she got a view of his left arm that looked exactly like Wrath's. The man's body was fit with compact muscle and scars that called out to her then at his left shoulder it was covered in red scales that ran down the arm as if it was skin. Without thinking she got to her feet and approached the young man before putting her hand on his shoulder. She felt him flinch under her fingers but he made no move to stop her as she traced her hand down his arm. She could feel the taut muscle under the smooth surface of the scales that didn't cut her hand as she rubbed it. She finally reached his clawed hand and turned it over seeing his fingers being claws now but they weren't sharp at all. In fact they felt like regular fingers to her despite their look.

"What happened?"

Edward sighed as he explained what happened a week after they last kissed when he visited Grand Pabbie again. How Wrath explained the power struggle between them and its position on what it thought about everything. When he told her that Wrath had an interest in her, she didn't seem the least bit disturbed, in fact she looked like he was confirming a theory of hers. When he finished he looked away and prepared for her to berate him for keeping this from her and endangering her people. Instead he felt her interlace their fingers together before bringing it up to her face and rubbing her cheek along that back of his hand.

"Like I told you, you can learn control."

"I'm still a danger…"

Elsa interrupted him with a finger against his lips. "Do you remember when I asked how you felt around people like me when we first met? You said that you felt the same with anyone else, that even with my power you weren't afraid of me. You know I can cause snow storms as well as create moving ice sculptures if I wanted to but you aren't afraid of me. I'm as much a danger to my people as you are."

Edward looked ready to say something to refute her but she pushed her finger firmer against his mouth to stop him. "No, I'm not going to let you sit here and call yourself a monster anymore. I've let it gone on for too long, as long as you're here you won't ever call yourself that word are we clear?"

The man looked ready to disagree but the rather stern expression the blonde was giving him had him reluctantly agree. Her features softened as she looked back down at their interlaced fingers. Even with the offputting look she still felt the heat that came from the man's other normal looking hand. Bringing it to her lips she kissed each knuckle then raised her free hand to place it on the back of his neck and bring his lips down to her again.

The heat between them returned as Elsa took steps back before pulling him back on the bed over her. Their interlocked hands were squished in between their bodies where she could feel his hard chest against the back of her hand, he could feel the valley of her breasts on his. She could feel him try and pull away his left arm to keep from touching her but she kept it where it was between them, in fact she moved it so the back of his hand glided over her breasts and made her moan in his mouth.

Edward felt his resistance to the blonde die as she began to touch herself with his left arm. His right hand seemed to change sides as it glided down her back before resting on her bottom and giving it a possessive squeeze that made her groan. Her hand trailed itself along all the planes of his muscles that left tingles wherever her fingers touched. It took some effort but he was finally able to work his left hand out of her grip and use it to push himself up breaking their embrace.

The woman's face began to grow impatient as she looked at him with a raised eyebrow that mirrored his earlier 'really' expression.

"Elsa there is one more thing I need to warn you about. This isn't the first time I've been intimate with a woman while I became like this. Before I arrived in Arendelle, there was this woman named Irina who helped me forget what I was for a small enough time to embrace my physical needs. When we were getting into it, I lost control and Wrath got out. It violated her and left scratches as well as bruises across her body, I'm terrified of allowing that to happen to you."

The blonde let her expression disappear off her face as she looked at him with a pensive expression. She could definitely understand his hesitation, while it kind of stung to know she wasn't the first woman he's been with she was glad he was being honest with her. She sat up and wrapped her arms around him in a comforting hug that he couldn't help returning.

"Thank you for telling me that. I understand you're afraid but I trust you completely, I know you won't hurt me."

"How could you possibly know Wrath won't hurt you. It admitted to wanting to kill you."

"He. Wrath isn't an it, it's a he. He may have admitted it but like you said, he had the opportunity for a long time and still hasn't. I know you won't let him, I have complete and utter faith in you which is why I need you to trust me."

"Trust you how?"

Elsa raised a hand toward the door and created a thick wall of ice before doing the same to the window, effectively trapping them both inside her room. Edward raised an eyebrow and wanted to ask but the woman moved out of his embrace and pulled him until they were both sitting against the headboard. She took his hands in hers and faced him with a patient smile.

"I want you to let go of all your fears for a moment. Forget how much damage Wrath could do and forget trying to hold him back, just let go and let yourself relax."

The man's mouth dropped at her suggestion and looked ready to outright call her crazy but her beautiful gems for eyes stopped him. She was asking a lot from him right now but she was also trusting him. He eyed the ice walls and saw that they were indeed thick, if Wrath went out of control it would take him quite a bit of time to get out. Edward inwardly scoffed as he caught his mistake, he called the demon a him and not an it.

"So you want me to willing let Wrath take control while you're sitting right in front of me?"

"No, I want you to realize that always fearing what you can do will most likely be what causes you to lose control. You know how my powers work, emotional instability and fear brings great danger, you've been afraid since being here. Imagine what you could do if you weren't afraid, not what Wrath could do, imagine what you could do."

She had a point as much as he hated to admit it. Wrath even said that his irrational fear made him an easy target to control but how could he not be afraid. Watching from behind his eyes as he mindlessly slaughtered innocent people left a lasting impression on him. He didn't want to ever witness such destruction knowing it was him doing it ever again.

"...I'm afraid of what will happen."

Elsa placed her forehead against his. "Trust me, the same way I trust you."

Edward took in her scent and with hesistance closed his eyes. He remembered what Wrath said about the channel between them both and them both having a way to open it but only one could dominate the flow of power. He took a breath before he opened it on his side and waited. He instantly felt his consciousness being pulled by a mass of rage that he instantly tried to fight but he then remembered the cool feeling in his hands and the sound of Elsa's breathing in front of him and he ceased his struggle.

His consciousness was completely engulfed in the mass of rage as memories began to flow into his brain one after another. Flashes of his comrades dying to his hands appeared without end and he relived killing all of them including their families. He got to see Ahimoth impaled on his sword and Rakat's army going from village to village pillaging and killing people. It was painful but he kept focus on Elsa in front of him, finally he was brought back to a memory of the Dark Forest where he fought Wrath.

He expected that he would be looking through his own eyes but instead he was looking through Wrath's. He watched Rahim dodge and weave out of the way of the demon's fast lunges and attacks. He could feel his intense rage making him a delectable target and could envision every move Rahim would make. However even with that, his old self kept advancing, he didn't show an ounce of fear as he charged the demon over and over. When Wrath finally impaled his old self, the rage didn't cease one bit, Rahim still had his burning desire to kill and stabbed the demon in the heart.

It was when he looked into his old self's eyes through Wrath's did his consciousness felt another pull that took it away from the memory. He felt himself falling and falling until he finally landed in a courtyard of some kind. Edward looked at himself and noticed that it was him standing here and not looking through a memory of some sort. The sky was completely black that let no light shine through but somehow his surroundings were clear to see. The courtyard was obviously old, there were cracks and vines covering the walls and stairways to the battlements. Weapons were strewn all around sticking out of the ground that were all different in some way.

Walking over to a spear nearby, Edward grabbed its shaft and a sudden rush of memories flowed into his brain. They were of a warrior who used the exact same spear he was holding and being killed by a blur that he didn't register. Letting go of the weapon, the man turned to a dagger next to it and grabbed its handle and was greeted with a different memory. This one the warrior actually saw the blur coming and managed to dodge the initial swing and faced it to see it was Wrath in all its demon glory staring at them like prey. The warrior tried taking a swing at the demon but their enemy vanished in a puff of black dust and appeared right behind them with its claws ready.

Edward let go of the dagger and had a hypothesis of what these weapons represented but there was really only one way to find out. He scoured the rows and rows of weapons stuck into the courtyard until he arrived toward the very middle and recognized his old katana sticking in the center around all the other weapons. He hadn't seen his weapon since leaving Rakat's army, but it was exactly like he remembered. He grabbed the hilt and wasn't surprised to see himself fighting and eventually dying to Wrath, which confirmed his suspicions.

All of these weapons were…

"Relics of the warriors I've collected throughout the years."

Edward turned to the voice next to him and didn't jump when he saw Wrath standing next to him looming over the weapon. The demon's left arm had returned to normal as it waited for the man to speak.

"Didn't expect you to be sentimental."

"It's not sentiment, everytime I take a life, I absorb their hate into my soul and feed off it. These weapons embody all the hate from all the warriors I've fought over my life."

"What about innocent people, got any items from them?"

Wrath shook its head and for a slight moment, hesitated in its answer.

"They don't make it here, their deaths have no meaning to me whatsoever. Feeding off their fear does nothing for me, its barely worth the effort killing them."

"So you really are nothing more than an attack dog for Father."

"You mean we are nothing more than an attack dog for Father."

"You know that I'm trying to change that."

"I do know, which is why you're doing quite well reaching this place, especially with my little obstacles in place."

So that's what those memory flashes were.

He had always panicked whenever he relived those memories and that always brought him back out of his mind. This was the first time he was able to relax enough to relive those memories without panicking. He looked at Wrath to see the demon was completely relaxed in this space, there was no anger whatsoever coming off of it.

"So what is this place?"

"Its my soul."

That made Edward look around once again. He expected more blood and body parts but instead all he saw was an old empty courtyard that was completely devoid of life. There was no sound, no emotion, it was just...empty.

To be honest it was quite lonely just being here.

"You desired solitude for the longest time, well here it is, what do you think about it?"

Edward couldn't suppress the shudder he felt. He knew he wanted isolation but this place really screamed it. He honestly thought he'd go insane if he lived here for an extended period of time. It was a blessing to find Arendelle and if this was really Wrath's soul he could see why the demon was docile while staying the lively place.

"Well that's enough show and tell for one day, you've got more important things to attend to at the moment. However I guess congratulations are in order, you took a big step just getting here. Be sure to thank Elsa properly when you get back."

As soon as Wrath said that, Edward was violently pulled out of the courtyard and back into Elsa's bedroom where he jerked away from her in surprise. The sudden action surprised the woman but what surprised him was how everything around him felt. His senses were hyper aware right now, he could hear the sudden increase in the woman's heartbeat as well as her breathing. The sensitivity his hands felt when he touched hers was a shock to the system and her scent of winter peppermint clogged his nose.

"Edward are you ok?"

Elsa watched the man in front of her look disoriented for a moment before focusing on her and she could still see his blue eyes yet they had a red glint in them. She honestly didn't know what to expect when he closed his eyes, she felt him tighten his hold on her hands but after that he relaxed. She watched all the muscles in his chest just melt as well as the taut ones in his left arm. The woman waited until he opened his eyes to see if he let go but part of her was apprehensive that she would be speaking to Wrath.

"I'm ok, just feeling a little more aware of my surroundings."

"That's good, you seem more relaxed now."

"Yes that's one way to describe it."

"How is Wrath?"

Edward wondered how he should respond to that question. Truthfully, he didn't know what to say, he got to see the demon's soul and to him it looked incredibly lonely. Like the world was in complete and total darkness that far exceeded the depths his mind went to when he grieved a couple of months ago. For once, he actually felt a little sorry for Wrath for having such a lonely place be its soul.

"I don't know, it took me to a very lonely place before sending me back here. It showed me the solitude I once desired and now that I have, I'm glad I decided to stay here with you."

The blonde smiled before scooting in and giving him a chaste kiss but to her surprise Edward deepened it considerably. She felt him wrap both his arms around her and maneuver them so she was on top while he laid down against her pillows. His left hand was trailing down her back where she could feel the claws delicately trace her spine through her clothing which made her body arched against his. His right hand went back to her bottom and slid down her legs to guide them so she could straddle his waist.

She was quite curious as to what came over him and had to gather what little brain power she had that he didn't turn to mush to lightly push herself out of the demanding kiss. She sat up to look down at him while she fought to catch her breathe while he rested his hands on her hips and didn't seem tired in the slightest.

"Well that was forward."

"I'm sorry, it's just right now, all my senses are just so hyperactive right now. I thought earlier felt like it was too much but now just one cute sound from you drives me crazy. I don't mean to scare you, we can stop, it's just that after letting go, I'm one with my desires and right now, I desire you so much."

She could tell he was surprised and a little euphoric in what he was feeling right now because she could feel that he was very excited. The prominent firm feeling under her was proof that he really wanted her, while it was nice and flattering, she was still a little nervous. This was her first time and she knew that every woman's first time was painful, so she wanted to go a little slow. She appreciated his offer to stop but she wanted this.

"It's alright, just could you maybe slow down a little bit. I know I may have seemed a little eager at first but after you really got into it, you kind of reminded me that this is my first time and that I'm actually nervous…"

Edward smiled and sat up so he was eye level with her. He interrupted her with a soft kiss then broke it to stare at her with a sincere look. "Ok, I'll control myself. We can take this as slow as we need to, truth be told, I actually would like it if we went slow. I want to explore this new form of awareness with you thoroughly."

A blush returned to her cheeks as he kissed her again and true to his word, he took his time. He didn't ravage her mouth like earlier but instead gave it a few light pushes and lazily explored. His hands trailed up her side and back making her arch whenever he found a dip in her skin. Her hands trailed his chest familiarizing every scar and line of muscle with her fingers until she could perfectly picture him in her mind.

After a few moments of touching, Edward's hand dropped down to the knot that held her robe together and gave it a few tugs to grab her attention. They broke their kiss and she gave him a nod where he untied it and gingerly pushed the robe off her shoulders revealing her nightgown before flinging it away. Her nightgown left the top of her shoulders and arms exposed with two small straps securing them while the rest of the thin clothing flowed down her legs.

He could easily make out the prominent tints that came out the front of her nightgown in the brief moment he got to take her in. To Elsa, he immediately began leaving kisses on her neck after removing her robe without taking her in but to him that brief second when he looked back at her after tossing the robe he was able to completely engrave that image in his brain. The licks and nips that he generously showered her neck in had the woman breathing heavier as she placed one of her hands behind his head and pulled him closer.

Frost began to cover the tips of his hair but he didn't noticed, all that was on his mind were the sweet sounds Elsa was making that made his body tremble with desire. He let one hand crawl up her side before cupping one of her breasts and giving it a light squeeze that made her let out a small squeak sound that he found to be absolutely adorable. He backed off her neck and gave her another squeeze and was delighted to hear the sound again.

The small chuckle he made, had her pouting at him with a blush on her face that looked quite delectable. So much so he gave her another kiss while moving his thumb to her nipple and applying pressure on it that made her give out a long moan that he gladly ate. Edward gently laid her back down against her pillows and broke the kiss before bringing his head down to her unoccupied breast and lightly bit into her nipple through the soft material of the gown. The moan she let out that time was quite loud and he was relieved to know those thick ice walls likely blocked out sound.

Overcome with the pleasure his ministrations gave her, Elsa instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his hips to bring him even closer so he could do more. She could feel that firm object in between his legs brush against her core everytime she let out a moan that would cause him to twitch and arch into her but his belt buckle and pants were beginning to irritate her with their abrasive textures.

"P-pants…."

Edward understood what she was saying and capture her mouth again while moving his hands to mess with his belt. After a few attempts, he was able to loosen it then he felt Elsa push them down with her legs where they bundled up at his ankles because of his shoes. Kicking his shoes and pants off, he returned his hands to her hips and lightly pinned it down. With nothing but his underwear and her nightgown separating their most intimate areas, he could almost feel how wet she was when he thrusted his covered member against her area.

Elsa broke the kiss and threw her head back letting out a wail of pleasure as she her body arched and she tried to rub their areas together but he kept her hips in place. Her core was rapidly increasing in temperature as it continued to moisten with each thrust but he wasn't moving as fast as she'd like. The blonde tried grabbing his hips and making him move faster but he was far stronger than her and she couldn't force him to increase his speed. She even started to beg he move faster but she could hear his laugh against her skin as he continued his sweet torture.

Growing irritated, Elsa tried to bring her hands in between them and finish herself off her usual way but he quickly grabbed her wrists and pinned them to the bed. This allowed her to move her hips however he stopped thrusting into her completely and moved out of her reach making her long for him to continue.

"W-what are you doing?"

All she got was a smirk, as he released her hands and began leaving a trail of kisses that started from her lips, down her chest, along her nightgown before ending at her covered core. She could feel him take a whiff of her sex and judging by the exhale that breeched her nightgown and hit her area, he liked what he smelled. He looked up from between her legs asking for permission and she couldn't nod her head yes fast enough.

Edward cupped the back of her knees and brought them up while sliding the nightgown up her body until he could finally see his target. To his great surprise she was almost completely bare down there except for a small patch of blonde hair above his prize. He looked back up at her with a smirk and she couldn't help but cover her face as she blushed from the base of her neck to the tip of her ears. He braced his hands against her hips again and gave her a slow long lick that made her toes curl. The moan she made was muffled because of her hands but she quickly repositioned them to the back of his head to push his tongue in deeper which he allowed her.

The room was filled with her breaths that began to come out in icy puffs as frost began to cover any surface her skin touched. Edward felt the room becoming colder but his body burned so hot that he didn't care in the slightest. The lovely sounds the angel under him made was all that mattered and he pushed his tongue in deeper enjoying her increase in volume. It took him a minute to find her clit and he stopped for a moment before his face morphed into a devious smile.

He opened his mouth and bared his teeth that had sharpened the more he lost himself to the pleasure Elsa's voice gave him and scraped it across the little bud. The woman's eyes widened as the knot inside her that she was mildly aware she was holding snapped and she screamed Edward's name as she hit her climax. Pulling his teeth back, he clamped his mouth over her sex and drank her sweet nector that lied within. He let her hips up and she wrapped his head in a vice with her legs and hands.

After a moment he felt her relax and put her head back against the pillow with her eyes closed. He crawled up to see her breathing heavily and looking quite flushed. He decided to give her a minute to catch her breath as he idly started playing with her braid. It took her a few moments but she was finally able to open her eyes and lazily turn her head toward the man next to her.

"I-is that it?"

"It can be, I'm more than satisfied with the outcome of this evening."

She propped herself on her elbows and could easily see the tint in his underwear that suggested that he was ready for more then sat back on her pillow. He was being a gentleman offering to stop here but she wasn't done yet, exhausted yes from the release he caused but she just needed a second to catch her breath. With a huff, she rolled herself on top of him gave him a small kiss before putting her forehead against his chest.

"No, we aren't done yet, you haven't had a chance to finish."

Edward wrapped his arms around her waist as he gave the top of her head a kiss.

"You look too tired to even get up, it's fine really."

Elsa seemed to take that as a challenge as she pushed herself with a violent motion and straddled him. The pout on her face was still adorable and he was about to sit up and give it a kiss but she put her hands on his chest and pushed him back down. He raised an eyebrow and she pointed her finger at him like he was a child that wouldn't listen.

"No you stay still, I'll do the work this time."

He was in no rush to argue as he relaxed into the pillows and watched her gather up her nightgown before pulling it over her head. Finally she revealed herself to him and he forgot how to breathe for a moment. She was truly an angel, her skin was perfectly flawless and her figure surely made every woman around her envious. Her breasts weren't large but were perky and with tipped with rosy red nipples. Elsa watched his facial expression go blank when she removed her nightgown and began to feel a little self conscious when he didn't say anything. She was about to cover herself but his hands were already gently gripping her wrists.

"Don't, you look perfect."

She blushed at the simple yet endearing way he said it and relaxed. He let her hands go and he raised himself and her up enough to remove the last garment of clothing between them before settling back down on the bed. When their intimate areas finally touched against one another without any barriers they both shudder in anticipation. They were going to truly connect with one another in just a few moments.

Edward stared up at her with a meaningful expression asking her without saying a word if she really wanted to go through with this. She nodded with a shy smile before she raised herself as he lined himself up. They interlocked both their hands together and with a breath to calm her raging heart, Elsa slowly began to sink onto his length. How she could be so hot confounded Edward as he fought to keep his body completely still as she took more of him inside her. When they both felt her barrier, they froze.

Elsa had a determined expression on her face and before he could say anything she abruptly dropped her weight and impaled herself on him. He could tell from the way she gritted her teeth as well as squeezed his fingers that she was in pain. Edward was afraid to get up and hold her because he didn't want to move and cause her more pain so he remained perfectly still and brought her hands to his mouth then gave them kisses. A few moments past as she adjusted to his girth and the pain of her first time before she was able to unclench her fingers and place them on his chest.

Elsa would never admit this but she had some books that were very detailed in their content when it came to the couple's physical indulgence. It was thanks to this she let out her pent up sexual frustration over the years, it was now time to put them to another use.

She rolled her hips and was delighted that she was able to get him to moan as his hands tightened on her hips. After a moment of getting sweet revenge for him teasing her earlier she started to raise herself before dropping her weight back down on him. The jolt of pleasure she felt of him filling her was euphoric as she raked her nails down his chest as she threw her head back and mewled. Edward on the other hand couldn't help thrusting into her meeting her halfway as she rode him. His senses that were hyper aware before were completely overloaded when they tried to describe to him how she felt wrapped around him. He had trouble remembering his own name but he sure as hell remembered Elsa's because he kept whispering it over and over like a mantra.

He had to force his eyes open to watch her angelic form and drank in the sight of her on top. The flushed look she had was a sight to see with her braid behind her back and some of her hair being messy. The way her breasts jiggled with each thrust drew in his hands to cover them and pinch her twin peaks making her hiss his name.

The room was filled with the sound of the two lovers enjoying their sex and the frost that began to form around the couple didn't break their concentration. Their pace went to languid and patient to frenzied and indulgent as Edward sat up and held Elsa to his chest as he increased the speed and force of his movements. The blonde's hands were wrapped around his shoulders with her mouth next to his ear telling him to move faster and faster, her earlier nervous crushed under her euphoria.

Everytime she asked him to thrust harder, he obliged her until she lost the ability to speak and could do nothing but hold on for the ride. When he was sure he couldn't hear her speak anymore he pushed her down so that he was on top and was able to wrench himself from her grip before grabbing her hips and bringing them to his. Elsa let out indistinguishable sounds as she grabbed her bed sheets and screamed until her voice was hoarse.

She had wanted him to finish but he forgot to warn her that with his body all of his bodily functions were enhanced. The amazing stamina he had, translated to this aspect as well. Usually he'd stop when the passion of feeling died as it did with the first four girls or when he got control of Wrath after Irina.

With Elsa, he never wanted this to end and he was in complete control in the moment and he enjoyed the new senses he had.

It took a while and he was sure that both he and her had climaxed multiple times but he finally ran out of stamina and couldn't help but collapse next to the blonde. Both of them were breathing heavily and drenched in sweat, frost in Edward's case but they were too spent to care. He looked over to the woman and tiredly raised a hand and poked her cheek which she groaned and tried to move away. Not giving her a chance to escape, he rolled over and draped a heavy arm over her which ensnared her completely.

"Where do you think you're going?"

"A place where you won't poke me when I'm trying to catch my breath."

"Good luck with that, I got you trapped completely."

"If my head wasn't spinning and my body would listen to me, I'd freeze you to the bed and clean myself up."

"Then it's a good thing the cold doesn't bother me anyway."

"That's my line…"

Edward chuckled as he placed a kiss on the back of her neck before forcing both himself and her up and maneuvering them so that they were against her pillows. He then reached over and grabbed the blanket they kicked over and draped it over their bodies before resting against his pillow. He would've liked to get dressed and drag himself out the castle but with the thick ice walls trapping them inside and Elsa being in no condition to dissolving them, he stuck. Not that he was complaining, he had no desire to get up. Here he was sharing a bed with the most beautiful woman he's ever seen who had helped heal his broken heart and soul with her welcoming embrace. He wasn't going anywhere and that was perfectly fine with him.

Edward looked over to the blonde's still back and guessed she was sleeping, his senses had returned to normal after he spent himself. He would've liked to bask in the afterglow with her a little more but could understand her exhaustion, it was getting harder to keep his eyes open as well. He used on his arms to cover his eyes and exhaled while letting the other one drape above Elsa's. He was about to drift off when he felt something squirm onto his chest before settling there. The man moved his arm to see the top of Elsa's head on his him, he felt their legs intertwine and he brought his other arm over and rested around her.

The lovers drifted off to sleep the struggles of their lives far away from their minds and the obstacles in their future looming ahead.

Tonight though...everything was perfect.

Finally did a lemon chapter, I hope you all enjoyed it. Maybe I could've added captions where it really started but things change when you're writing you know. Anyway i'm about to go watch Frozen 2 in an hour so feel free to pm me if you want to discuss it if ya'll watched it. Also do me a tiny favor. DROP A REVIEW XD