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By this point the painted surface of her ceiling was starting to burn into her retinas. She had been laying there all damn morning and hadn't even mustered up the energy to move yet.Annacouldn't explain it really, this general sensation of fatigue filling her to the brim and making all her muscles simmer with some soreness. At first, when she awoke, she had considered it to be a fever which was far from uncommon in Arandelle.
Now that seemed far from the case. The redhead could only lay there, dressed in silk purple pyjamas that covered much of her womanly body while her red hair fanned wide and loose beneath her. Her skin was getting clammy with sweat, her breathing growing more laboured, and more than once she'd shoo'd off one of the castle staff. She felt bad doing it of course, but whatever illness this was it left Anna in no mood to be civil.
As morning turned to afternoon Anna was still laying in bed, the sheets kicked off and left pooled on the carpet. The staff would come and go to Elsa, reporting of more groanings coming from her chambers and her continued refusal to leave her room.
Stranger still, soon more of the servants were coming to Elsa and reporting of rippling heat waves becoming visible in the corridor just outside Anna's room. Strange to say the least, and what neither sister could know was how much stranger this was all going to get.
Laying back on the cosy mattress Anna turned her head and let her cyan eyes settle on the glass double doors leading to her balcony. Fogged up from a steam she couldn't see. "Weird..." the princess croaked.
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Unlike her sister, QueenElsastill had a kingdom to run. The icy blonde had spent her entire morning fending off various political issues, issuing proclamations, and just generally making certain that Arandelle stayed peaceful and prosperous. The queen had received a few notices from servants that her sister hadn't left her bed but, well, Anna had been known to sleep in quite late in the past. True, she'd gotten significantly better since the whole incident with Elsa coming out and all. Though Elsa thought she recalled Kristoff visiting the night before.
So she didn't really think much about it. She thought a good deal more as Anna missed lunch. Anna may miss several things through sleeping or avoidance, but meals were generally not among them. Elsa might skip a meal or two, mostly out of business or because she accidentally (or "accidentally") froze a meal, but Anna ate rather regularly. In fact, the staff informed Elsa that Anna hadn't taken food for most of the day. Anna did occasionally squirrel away food though, and Elsa did have duties of her own to attend to.
Which actually left things up to Olaf, who'd been visiting at the time. The perky snowman had come to inform Elsa that things were not right with her sister. The first clue had been that Olaf appeared to be about a third melted despite the spell that Elsa had cast over him. From there, Elsa heard from the castle staff that there had been heat waves. So the queen figured now was the time to check on her sister.
Fearing that Anna may be quite sick, Elsa opted to change into a more demure and rough dress than her normal flowing ones. This one still happened to be teal blue, but probably wouldn't have looked out of place in a peasant's wardrobe. It cinched around Elsa's thin waist fairly well, and covered enough of her. The ice blonde hair had been tied up and pulled back, and Elsa was ready to go.
Or so she thought.
The heat waves proved difficult, and Elsa had to actively expend her own magic in order to get close. She'd cooled the doorknob and then forced her way into the room. "Anna? I'm coming in!" she said, leaning forward to look around the edge. "Can you tell me what's going on here? There's an awful lot of heat for this time of year," so much that Elsa could actually feel sweat beading on her brow, something she hadn't felt for a very, very long time.
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The sound of her sisters voice coming through the door made her roll onto her side, fiery orange locks cascading across a portion of her lightly freckled face. Those same eyes watched the door open and her attractive sister enter. She always looked so elegant and wise and at times Anna had to wonder how the two were related. She was envious at times but... well other times when she looked at her older sister she felt some strange emotion that wasn't jealousy.
She sat up, one brow raised curiously when she noted the sweat on her older sisters brow. Now THAT was weird. "You got a fever too huh?" Anna asked as she sleepily looked at her sibling. She managed to stand up and gave a low groan as her sore legs threatened to give way. It left Anna forced to grip onto her headboard for that bit of extra support.
"Sorry Elsa. I've felt like... manure all morning. I don't get it, I just feel a burning going through my veins. And my head is just, throbbing..." Sighing she reached her free hand to her brow, trying to fix some hairs back into place. It had to be said that even when she felt sickly the princess did look quite cute and huggable. But that had how she always had been, the cute and upbeat one to Elsa's colder and more calculating manner.
It was at that moment that she began to realise that she may have been in here longer than she realised. It must have been major to draw Elsa's attention from her royal duties (Not that Anna begrudged her that, the kingdom did come first most times and Elsa did find time once in a while). "Oh darn... was I... was I here all day... Shoot..." She smacked her forehead in annoyance at her own sleepy incompetence, breathing out a long puff of smoke interspersed with wisps of steam that vanished by the time she opened up her eyes.
Yes, something was very off about all this.
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"I don't get fevers," said Elsa, her voice soft as she studied her sister. Anna looked awful, worse in some ways than she had when Elsa's magic had run amok. The sweat and just that drained sensation. Anna certainly didn't look like her usually chipper self. Yes, definitely still as huggable and adorable as ever. even now, Elsa felt like going over and hugging her sister, letting Anna know that everything would be alright. Wasn't Kristoff supposed to be here for this kind of thing?
Elsa took a few more steps closer, only to feel the heat practically pummeling her. She took a deep breath, feeling the air suck into her lungs. It nearly burned on the way down, and Elsa had to force herself to swallow. She watched Anna closely, listening as the girl did as she always did: put others first. All day: "It's alright, you're not feeling well," said Elsa, speaking slowly. She watched the smoke and steam rising from her sister's mouth.
"Anna," she said, still speaking slowly. Elsa edged closer. "It's alright that you stayed in bed: you don't look good. I need you to listen to me, actually listen," she held up a hand. her own cold started to swirl back, protecting her from the heat as she ventured closer. Even Elsa could barely keep up though, and she almost wondered why things hadn't burst into flames. "Extend your hand, like this," Elsa gestured, palm out, and a little burst of ice shot forth. It went a few feet before the heat got to it. Elsa paused then, looking to her sister, almost hoping for what she feared. The alternative would just be much worse.
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"Wha...?" She looked up in a slightly dazed manner at her sisters words, now her eyes roaming down her outstretched arm. Do... that? It was something that struck her as more than odd, but what the hell. It wasn't as if she had anything to lose. And Elsa always was a wise one, so maybe this was some medicating thing that one of those fancy foreign dignitaries had taught her? Either way she knew better than to doubt her wisdom.
So Anna raised her hand up and flicked her palm forth just as Elsa had done. In an instant a hot gout of fire burst out from her palm, extended out by about a foot and then fizzled away into nothing after about two seconds. It had been like a striking serpent, snapping forth through the air only to fade into a few embers of dying light.
Anna's jaw was practically hanging off, eyes darting from her hand to where the fire had died. "Ohhhhhmigosh, ohmigosh ohmigosh!" she murmured briefly, excitement bubbling inside her. Her signature smile returned, an eager girlish grin that looked like it would break her face, her fists clenched under her chin and shaking from the sheer joviality surging through her. "Oh my gosh, I, I made fire! I- I can shoot fire!"
The excitement was growing, burning away the awful sense of fatigue she just had. Even the heat in the room was slowly dying down, being unconsciously drawn back into the redhead. It seemed lethargy just left this new heat bubbling inside her to vent out in a dangerous manner, while if she was excited the magic was better regulated. She was practically jittering from the excitement of the moment, her flowing locks very briefly flickering into tongues of fire while her iris' glowed with the intensity of a blaze.
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"Wonderful," mumbled Elsa, not sure if she should be worried or elated. It did make some sense, in a weird sort of way. She had icy blonde hair and a reserved personality, and seemed to get powers of ice (though it was debatable which came first). There really wasn't an explanation for her powers, so who was to say that Anna wouldn't get a matching set. It certainly be the alternative, which was that someone had laid some serious magical curse on her.
Elsa watched as her sister hopped around, smiling slightly herself. "Yes, you can shoot fire," she agreed. The heat seemed to be dimming too, which made Elsa feel a good deal better about the situation. She still couldn't help but be somewhat concerned though: Anna could nowshoot fire. The only way that could have possibly been worse was if Olaf had gotten the power instead. Though that did give Elsa an image so silly that she nearly giggled.
Instead, she stepped forward, still moving cautiously. "You need to be careful, Anna. We don't know where this came from," Elsa gestured at her sister and, thanks to her control, she managed to make sure that no ice shot out. "fire can also be very dangerous. It can burn people or destroy things or..." she hesitated, moving to try and meet her sister's eyes, to make sure she understood: "It can melt ice, Anna."
Which meant that some part of Elsa should be terrified of her sister. She might have been too, if, well, it weren'tAnna. Elsa was more fearful of Sven than Anna. Plus, Elsa had a lot more control and experience. If Anna just flared up, she could always just cool her off.
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Anna paused, looking to her sister as she explained the potential dangers. Oh great, one of Elsa's patented 'responsibility lectures.' She got one over something every other day, and the worst part was she was usually right. She nodded slowly in understanding "R-right... sorry. I mean it makes sense... "I'll um... I'll reign it in Elsa but I'll need help from you. I mean you know all about your powers and how to handle them."
Some part of her did briefly wonder where this came from. They didn't know where Elsa's magic came from either... the assumption she was operating under now was that it was somehow genetic, but with their parents sadly deceased there was no way to ask. To her (limited) knowledge of the world outside Arandelle it seemed magic wasn't unique to here, with stories of strange witches, blue fairies and liches brandishing black cauldrons...
Maybe it was just her luck? Fire was cool! Well not literally, but this was a pretty awesome element to manipulate.
She took in a deep breath and closed her eyes, focusing now on steadily cooling the heat pooling inside her. Finally, a little more controlled, she hugged her sister tight and let her face nestle neatly into the soft material covering Elsa's collarbone. It was nice to have her sister here for her, and she felt... oddly incapable of not hugging her sister whenever the chance was there. At least Elsa didn't mind hugs, and hopefully they wouldn't be too warm.
Finally she stepped back and smiled "Oh boy... I better wash up and grab a late lunch... and apologise to the servants I sent away from my room..."
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"I'll do what I can," agreed Elsa, nodding slightly. She couldn't help but smile. "And it is really... cool that you have some magic of your own..." as long as it wasn't a curse or something. It did seem almost too convenient, didn't it? Anna developed fire powers shortly after Elsa's ice powers were revealed to the world.
No, she couldn't think that way. She should just let Anna be special too: the girl certainly deserved it. Though in Elsa's estimation, Anna was already pretty darn special. Not any girl could actually stop a curse like she did, and not every girl would charge off into a blizzard just to save her sister. Yes, Anna pretty well was the only one who could even warm Elsa's heart.... well, and maybe Olaf.
So Elsa watched as her sister took a deep breath. Then she let out a little gasp as she felt the arms go around her. Anna had always felt warm, but now she felt several degrees hotter. Elsa almost swore that she saw steam rising off them for a few seconds. It didn't hurt or even feel uncomfortable, so Elsa saw no reason not to hug her sister back, at least holding her for a few seconds. She even stroked Anna's hair, fighting the jealousy that welled up: nobody had been there to hug her, to teach her, when she'd developed her ice powers. No, she'd just been told to hold back. Anna could come charging forth almost immediately, which, well, did suit her, didn't it?
Elsa laughed at Anna's comment, moving to push away some of Anna's hair. "You are definitely a mess," she agreed, "and you should try to start with a fairly cool bath: you'll probably heat it up and there's no need to make the servants do any extra work," she held up a finger to hush any protests, tapping Anna's lips, "I already apologized to them for you. You should find Olaf though," Elsa laughed a little: "you melted him some."
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"Oh no!" Anna replied, reeling in a sharp gasp at the realisation. She had been in such a stupor that she hadn't realised how dangerous it ws to have the absentminded snowman shuffling about the corridor when she was in that state. Sighing then she rubbed at her forehead "Darn. Well I'll get to him as soon as I'm clean and don't smell like sweat and... soot, apparently," she remarked with some annoyance at her own incompetence.
With that said Anna nonchalantly slipped her pyjama top off, revealing her perky breasts dotted with light freckles, a large C-cup. As Elsa was, well her sister, she had no qualms in showing a bit of skin. Wasn't as if anything would come from it. Though for whatever reason that thought alone made her somewhat sad. She had just redeveloped a strong relationship with her sister a few months back, so why did she want more?
And what would 'more' even entail?
Half naked, Anna smiled politely to her sister and made for the door opposite her bed, the well decorated ornate bathroom. Soon the sound of running water came echoing off the walls, cold water hitting into the bottom of the tub. Firing up the tub to warm it... now didn;t that sound like a cool bit of practice...?
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Elsa smiled and nodded to her sister, moving to give the younger girl room to move about. As expected, Anna immediately began doing so, as though the visit from her sister had just dispelled all her woe and exhaustion. That also unnerved Elsa very slightly, though she elected to keep such comments to herself, knowing just how much Anna liked her nervous lectures.
She very nearly made a comment as she saw her sister's breasts. When did Anna get so... so...developed? True, they'd only recently patched up their relationship, but how had Elsa missed...those? her own breasts weren't that overlarge: perky B's if anything, though they looked nice on her slender frame. Anna looked, well, almost impressive. And those cute freckles lined just everything. Elsa found herself staring at the breasts for far too long, and she flushed as she looked away. Just because she thought that girls looked nicer than boys didn't give her permission to stare, especially not when the girl she was staring at was her sister.
"Please don't cook yourself," she said as she watched Anna heading toward the tub. She could hear the water already starting, and was again somewhat relieved: things were moving back on a decidedly more normal track now. "Let me know if you need me for anything. I took the rest of the afternoon off to make sure that you were alright. And no, it's not that big of a deal: I worked hard this morning," she extended a hand and flicked a wrist, conjuring a little bit of ice to study herself. Yes, she looked flushed, and it still seemed weird to think she was sweating only a few moments ago. Sighing, Elsa dismissed the ice and moved to try and straighten Anna's room a bit. Why did the girl have to be so messy anyway?
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"I won't! I'm not that irresponsible," she called back "But for the record if I did cook myself, I bet it would smell delicious." An odd thing to point out, but more often than not Anna could go off on odd little tangents that seemed to go nowhere. It was perhaps best for everyone that the wiser sister held the throne. Anna doubted she could keep the kingdom running for a whole week if left to her own devices.
Once she had stripped bare she slowly slid into the tub, making a small yelping noise as cold water steadily enveloped pale flesh. Is this what Elsa felt all the time? How could anyone live like this?! Then again Anna supposed she felt even colder because of her new powers. Anna planted her hands on the edges of the tub, closed her eyes and tried to focus on her palms. Sure enough heat began to gradually build on her hands and heat the material that surrounded the water. Her shivering subsided over the next few minutes, and soon she had gotten the water to steam.
Feeling cosy again she reclined in the water and began lathering herself with a bar of rose-scented soap. The sweet scent was soon flowing out, carried by the steaming breeze and tickling Elsa's nose with the prospect of the naked redhead in the next room. Sister or not, that rosy smell was quite enticing.
"Hey um... Elsa?" she called out. Anna was well aware her sister was still in the other room, no doubt fiddling and fidgeting with her 'mess.' She maneuvered in the water a bit, dipping her ginger scalp in the water and allowing the wet hair to sling to her milky skin. "I um... thanks. You know for, for being with me. Because um... well I wasn't there for you, when your magic showed up." Of course she had gone years without knowing about Elsa's magic, she still felt lousy about the years of silence from time to time. As if she could have done something for Elsa.
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"It's not your responsibility I question; it's your lack of control," Elsa mumbled. Though she couldn't help but chuckle as Anna insisted that she would probably smell delicious. Only Anna would say something like that, or even consider going there. The girl really was just one of a kind, wasn't she?
Elsa tried not to think about it as she moved about, straightening a few things here and there, realizing that she was mostly moving just to have something to do. It didn't occur to her until a few minutes later that her sister might be foolish enough to try and heat the bathwateraftershe'd climbed inside. That was how theyboiled lobstersthough, and surely Anna knew enough about food not to do that, right?
Great, now Elsa was worrying. She took a step toward the bathroom, pausing. What was that smell? It sounded very feminine and... appealing. Oh wait, rose-scented stuff, of course. Though it was a little surprising as Elsa had always figured her sister to be more of a vanilla girl, really. Elsa usually opted for a fresher scent that came from an herbal soap she'd purchased from a nearby spa.
The voice had Elsa hurrying to stick her head into the bathroom. She paused as she realized that Anna was offering thanks, and she quickly withdrew her head, though not before seeing Anna beginning to wet herself in the tub. "It's not your fault, Anna," Elsa said, opening and releasing her fist, letting a few snowflakes fall. "Our parents decided to lock away your memories and I---" she clenched her fist, took a breath, released it, "I went along with it. You're actually the only member of our family whoshouldn'tfeel sorry."
She paused for a moment, took another breath, and then tilted her head to better project into the bathroom. "You did warm up the waterbeforeyou got into the tub, right? Because otherwise your body might not adjust and you could be boiling in there," and the rose scented steam that came wafting out really did have Elsa wondering if that wasn't the case. But surely Anna wouldn't have... not even her, right?
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Anna gave a small shrug "I suppose. But... well sometimes I think back on how alone you must've felt." It kept her up at nights sometimes, wondering how different things would have been if her memories hadn't been locked away. If the two sisters had been able to grow up without that dark secret stuck between them. At the very least Elsa didn't resent her in any way because of that missed past. That was her sister, kind though not as open as Anna was.
Her cheeks briefly turned pink with embarrassment as Elsa pointed out how dumb it was to heat the water while she was in it. But she decided not to let her faux pas become public knowledge. "Pff... of course I did Elsa. I mean, you know... I mean I'm not that clueless," she remarked with a small laugh. Anna could be an atrocious liar, but she could sound somewhat convincing if Elsa wasn't gazing straight into her soul.
She sank a bit deeper into the rose-tinted water, a few bubbles of soap drifting along and obscuring her naked body a bit. She didn't much mind Elsa's presence. After all, she was the queen, who was she to say where Elsa could or couldn't go? That and they were sisters, so she wouldn't have any issues there either. Plus what interest would a woman have in another woman's body?
Anna had pondered that question more often than she wanted to admit. Sometimes she laid awake, and in her minds eye she would imagine how elegant Elsa had looked in her dress of ice, or how refined and beautiful she looked even in her more formal attire. And then she would shake her head and ask, where hadthatcome from? As far as she knew, only men and women could be... intimate. But that was something she doubted after Hans had so thoroughly abused her trust and naive innocence.
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"It's fine, Anna, really," insisted Elsa, her voice soft. She didn't want to think about it either, all those years of loneliness and isolation. Right now Elsa might be out, might be queen, might be loved and respected by her people, by her sister. But all those years had taken their toll: Elsa still wasn't entirely sure how to act around people from time to time. Being queen was easier than trying to figure out these strange people. Plus, she only really felt comfortable around Anna.
Plus there was the whole fact that none of the suitors that had arrived had caught Elsa's attentions. A few had drifted in, now that she was a matchless queen and all, but they'd all been... uninteresting. Kristoff was nice enough and Elsa did like her sister's... friend, though sometimes she felt a spike of anger whenever the two of them opted to just go frolicking somewhere. But most men were...
well, she had Anna now. And Anna clearly had done exactly what Elsa feared. The queen sighed, reaching up to massage her temples. Could Anna be any worse of a liar, really? She honestly just didn't know. She did know one thing: she was going to have to check that water to make sure that Anna wasn't in there boiling herself.
"Well, cover up then," said Elsa, pushing off the wall and straightening up her dress. "That water could be boiling you alive right now and you'd never know it. So I'm going to come in there and check it out a little, okay?" Elsa was already turning, telling herself it didn't matter that her sister was naked in the bath. They were both girls, bothsistersafter all. Plus, there were probably bubbles and such covering Anna or whatever.
Right, Elsa looked over her sister, trying to pay more attention to the water but also knowing she'd have to check to make sure that Anna wasn't turning pinker than she should...
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"I don't think it's possible for me to boil myself... it'd be like you freezing yourself," Anna mused in turn. She couldn't help but tense as Elsa entered the bathroom, as if her previous confidence had shrivelled away. It was strange really, how now that she felt so totally bare it seemed to be a completely different situation. As if she was utterly vulnerable to her older sister. Vulnerable in a way she had never felt before now.
Sure enough the soap had caused some roaming fleets of bubbles to skim along the surface of the water, but not a whole lot was left to the imagination. Even a cursory glance would give Elsa an eyeful of Anna and the breasts she had tried not to stare at before. "H-hey," Anna said, her voice going an octave higher from the nerves.
"I know um... I know you like to worry about me. I mean it's your favourite hobby pretty much, b-but it's fine, really..." She glanced away, freckled cheeks growing a touch redder as she tried not to look the icy young woman in the eye. This would no doubt be strange for anyone else in the kingdom to imagine- the normally stern yet fair queen checking up on her sister as if she was still a child.
"If you're gonna try to cool the water then... you know, be a little careful. I heard a story about a girl in the village who went skinnydipping, and it got so cold outside the lake that her nipples froze and dropped off when she climbed out of the water. So you know. Don't freeze my nipples off. I happen to have grown quite attached to them." Just some lighthearted nonsense,'Haha, yeah, just say something dumb to lighten the mood. You're totally okay with Elsa seeing you like this... ugh, why can't you stop saying nipples?! You look dumb enough to her already!'
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"But we know I'm immune to my ice; we don'tknowthat you can't accidentally boil yourself," insisted Elsa. She'd already entered and was glad to fall into their old arguing roles. It made it a lot easier to deal with the fact that her completely naked sister was sitting in a tub filled with rose scented bubbles like something out of a wet dream. Yes, Elsa was suddenly acutely aware that she'd had dreams like this. With a beautiful redhead laying in a steaming bath, looking up at Elsa with an easy smile, drawing her in for a kiss so hot that steam would rise from Elsa's usually cool lips and...
fine, reallyand Elsa snapped back, flushing a little, upset at herself for getting momentarily lost. She just needed to focus on the task at hand (and maybe try the thing with the vibrating icicles later). Just lean over the water and extend a hand, trying to feel the surface while and...
and start laughing at Anna's story. Elsa covered her mouth, shaking her head. "Sorry! It's not--" she lowered it, smiling at her sister. "You really think that your nipples can just freeze off? I suppose it's probably a good thing that I'm immune then, or you would have found my nipples in a chunk of ice when you came to my little palace," she smiled wistfully at that, then shook her head, again extending her hand toward the water. She couldn't quite tell if it was that hot, though steam continued to go upward in little curls. Elsa frowned, forcing herself to focus on the water as opposed to the curvy redhead inside it.
Wow, did Anna have nice curves. all the sweets made her look so much softer, rounder than her sister. No, stop looking. Even if you are some kind of freak who likes girls you won't look at your sister like that. "I'm going to try and put my hand in it," Elsa said, her voice suddenly terser, "but I'm not going to cool anything, okay?" she nodded and lowered it gently, bracing herself for the heat she was certain she'd feel.
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Anna sighed in relief when the older woman laughed at her stupid story. At the very least it had been well received and took some of the edge off. She even managed to smile despite the awkward situation, but once her sister started toward the tub again she could feel her heart beating inside her chest with such a vigorous intensity that for a moment she felt as if a stray beat would shatter clean out of her ribs.
"K-kay," Anna replied, only managing to muster that one word as her sister slid her hand in. Was Elsa really so confident in doing this? Perhaps it was just Anna having stupid thoughts about her sister... that was when Anna's train of thought stopped dead in it's tracks, as Elsa's hand dipped past one cluster of soap suds and pressed into the soft surface of her tight thigh.
Anna had to admit that she was perhaps a little.. full figured. She had an undeniable love of chocolates, so the surface was easily pliable in Elsa's skilled hand. "Uh... Elsa You... you're..." she gulped loudly and tried to change the subject, tried desperately to find something that would distract from this awkwardness. "Hey this uh, this tub is pretty big. You could join too if you're worried about my safety."
'No stupid! Say something that doesn't involve being... weird with Elsa!'
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Soft flesh met Elsa's hand and she froze, her eyes going wide for a moment. she'd just touched... that had to be Anna's thigh. It felt smooth, relatively firm, which made sense since Anna kept zipping around constantly. Elsa could feel the soft muscles just underneath the even softer skin, all cushioned with that layer of cute chub that seemed to make Anna rounded, softer, more... womanly.
"Yes, I was," said Elsa, fidgeting herself, trying to figure out what to say. She turned and looked to Anna at the next line, her eyes widening. Had Anna just... invited her to bathe with her? Elsa licked her lips, her mouth moving for a few moments. She really could make sure that Anna didn't roast herself, and she really did care about that. But being in a tub with another woman, one with those curves and that adorable face and all those freckles everywhere.
She didn't mean it: give her an out."Are you sure?" asked Elsa, keeping her voice light. "It's not as though we're kids anymore but if... if it would make you feel better I suppose I could," did she want to? There wasn't an easy answer there, and there should be. Elsa felt her mind tugging, insisting that she take the advantage while she could and just slide into the tub, press her body against that softness, maybe caress her. Anna was innocent: Elsa could finally learn what a woman felt like without really hurting anyone. But that felt wrong, not least of all because they were sisters.
Elsa's heart hammered and she realized that her hand hadn't moved from Anna's thigh. She shifted her fingers, her nails just gracing the flesh for a moment. The water, Anna, they felt so warm, so inviting...I wonder how warm she is on the inside?
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'There you go dummy, Elsa was kind enough to give you a way out. Take it, quickly,'
"I wouldn't have any problem with you coming in."
'That's it, I'm outta here.
She gave a nervous little snicker, looking away while Elsa's digits never left her thigh. It was strange, a light chill that matched the alien warmth of her body... perfectly. If Anna was the romantic sort, and she was, then she would consider this being some act of fate bringing the two of them together here and now. "It's just, y-you know... I know how you fret about me... and you'd probably be chewing your nails into stumps from the worry..."
That much was at least true. Once they had mended their relationship Elsa was particularly careful when it came to Anna sometimes, not wanting her to wind up in any dangerous situations no matter how mundane. The fact that a lunatic from another kingdom had almost let her freeze to death probably had something to do with that. "So you know... it'd be good for putting that mind of yours at ease."
The soft young woman looke at her older sister, saw how much sturdier her body seemed. She was in better shape generally, more of an athlete, and she often wished to know what the toned flesh of her body felt like. "Plus you could do with the uh, the relaxation. You know, after a long day of working on kingdom stuff."
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And now you have to get in or you'll hurt Anna's feelings
Though Elsa was trying to suppress the sudden surge she felt at the offer, looking down. An attractive redhead who she loved had just suggested that they get naked and get into hot water together. The heady smell of roses must be addling both their brains. Really, there was just no way that Elsa should have even suggested this, and now she was seriously considering going through with it. Anna kept stumbling and stuttering her way through it, talking about how Elsa would worry. She would, but probably not that much.
"I'm doing this for you," insisted Elsa, her tone flatter than her pounding heart would suggest. She rose up, extracting here hand from the water, instead going to her dress. Elsa took a deep breath, working the laces carefully, putting on as business like an air as she could manage. Anna babbled about relaxing, but Elsa had felt less stressed dealing with the most headache inducing documents. She fought through it though, keeping her icy composure, simply undoing the lacings.
The dress parted at her shoulders. Elsa swallowed and reached up, sliding it to bare one shoulder. Elsa had always been pale, and she seemed even paler now that her powers had fully manifested. More and more pale skin showed till Elsa was holding the dress up, one arm over her chest. She could feel it pounding and actually had to close her eyes for a moment. She took a deep breath and quietly told herself three words:let it go.
and Elsa did. The dress slid to the floor, revealing Elsa in the shift that barely clung to her. The queen actually loved wearing delicate, light undergarments, often spending far more than she really should on them. Her current one was done in ice blue, with intricate lacing interwove throughout, making her already beautiful form seem more beautiful. Still, she couldn't get it wet, though the steam already worked it, so Elsa began shimmying out of it, baring her body. Her rounded breasts came free first: each smaller than her sisters and capped with a pale pink nipple.
"It's been a while, hasn't it?" asked Elsa, trying to keep her tone light as she stripped, "since we've bathed together, I mean. You certainly grew up to be quite the woman, Anna," she smiled warmly at her sister as she worked at removing the expensive undergarment.
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Elsa was undoubtedly beautiful, and that point was truly hammered home as she revealed more of her pale body. Flawless skin, sleek silver hair, and a body that generally seemed fitter than Anna's own. By the time Elsa was done undressing Anna's heartbeat must have quadrupled in speed, hammering wildly, while she felt a... pressure, building up in her... well...vagina.An experience, a sensation that she hadn't felt in some months.
But that same experience was when she thought Hans loved her... so what did it mean if Elsa was inspiring that same feeling?
Elsa's words sent Anna tumbling back to reality, blinking the daze from her eyes while trying not to stare. "Yeah I... I guess it has been. I can't even remember the last time all that well." What she did recall was that that was all quite innocent, just some spirited childhood silliness that their parents insisted on for the sake of ease. This was all... it felt like a completely different thing. Anna almost dared think this all felt a bit romantic.
Once she was fully bare Anna couldn't contain her words from leaving her mouth. "You're beautiful," she blurted out, trying not to gawk at the snow white skin on offer, the way it all looked so... natural on her. "S-sorry, uh. That was weird, wasn't it? I guess I'm a little jealous." She may have had a larger cup size, something she was quickly aware of, but some part of her refused to believe a person could find her attractive in the same way she found Elsa to look.
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Shouldn't Elsa feel more uncomfortable? This almost felt right, almost as freeing as when she'd fled from civilization and built that palace of her own. Was it being nude? Doing so before Anna? Being admired by someone? Being admired by another woman? By Anna? Elsa wasn't sure, and she wasn't sure she should dwell on it. She simply smiled and nodded, bending down to carefully gather her clothing.
The queen looked almost made of the ice she wielded, all hard edges and white flesh. The steam seemed to roll off her, as if meeting something cooler and just reverberating away. A smallish thatch of curly white blonde hair dotted just above a very slim slit between her legs, seemingly the only bit that grew on Elsa's body. She thought it might be the ice, and had actually regretting the fact that she seemed to not get the hair that bespoke of womanhood. That had certainly been an awkward conversation.
Elsa folded up her clothing and moved to pull her hair up, pausing only as Anna blurted. Elsa looked, blinking, surprised. "It's very complimentary, actually," she said with a smile, "seeing as I'm nude," she took a few steps closer and knelt by the tub, reaching over to cup her sister's face, turning it to her.
"You shouldn't feel jealous though," Elsa insisted. "Trust me, I spent far too much time just letting other people dictate how I felt, and remember how that went? You're beautiful too, Anna, just," she smiled and gestured, "in a different way," she laughed, moving to reach in, lacing her fingers with Anna's. "Just like a fire is a different kind of beauty than an ice storm." she nodded, then gave her sister's hand a squeeze. "Now, do you mind scooting over? I'm going to need some room if we're both going to fit in there."
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Elsa's finger caressing at her cheek was enough to make Anna freeze, just as she had when she was suffering the effects of that heinous curse. It was... she didn't know how to describe it, the way she stiffened and looked Elsa in the eye. All at once the words in her mouth turned to steam and evaporated away utterly before she could say anything. Was this... this was romantic. Few other words could describe it.
It was at that moment that she was brought back to reality, blinking the daze from her gaze while realising that she indeed did need to move her gaze. At last she nodded and pulled her legs a little closer to her abdomen with her raised knees concealing the peaks of her breasts from view.
"Uh... yeah, sorry. I zoned out a bit there," came her quick response. Having Elsa's attention affixed to her, even for a brief while, was such a warming experience to her. The water rippled as Elsa's more dainty form entered the tub, then rising further. Their mixed heats seemed to warp the temperature a bit more and made it into something just comfortable enough for both of them. Anna got a little more cosy.
She scratched her cheek and slid some of the hair from her eyes "Mind if I ask you something? It's... well it's about love. Not the kind of questions I usually ask." Her gaze looked out of the tub, lingering thoughts drifting like the rosy scent of the bath. "What would you do if you were... in love... with someone you weren't supposed to be?"
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Elsa nodded, smiling as her sister apologized again. She then lifted one long leg and eased herself into the water. It did feel a little warm, perhaps a tick or two hotter than Elsa would have set it for herself, but not alarmingly slow. The queen simply took a deep breath and slid her slender body within. The water barely even seemed to rise from her entrance. A waft of rose-smell did float up for a moment, making Elsa smile. She also made certain to pull her long braid up, again tying it tight to make sure it didn't drift into the water. After all, Elsa wasn't the one that needed a bath.
It was, however, proving a bit more difficult not to collide with Anna. Elsa had at least made certain to enter the opposite side of the tub, and it did happen to be on the larger side, as royal tubs generally went. Still, Elsa could feel her sister's legs pressing against her own, and after a few halfhearted attempts, she simply let them get situated. Soon, Elsa was sinking into the water, enjoying the heat seeping into her. Her half-lidded eyes went to her sister.
"You're asking me about love?" repeated Elsa, smirking. "Isn't it a bit late for that?" she rolled her eyes a little. "Is this about Kristoff? You know he's considered a hero now, so people aren't going to disapprove of your relationship. And if they do, I'll just, oh," she raised a hand and gestured, letting a little ice curl in the air, carried away by the steam, "freeze them or something," she smiled, clearly joking, her own eyes forcing merriment through.
because within, Elsa's thoughts raged: a near repeat ofhow did she know? She can't know. She mustn't know. Surely she doesn't even suspect, not Anna. She can't know.
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"It's not Kristoff. I mean we're great friends, and next to you he's my closest friend... but after a certain prince almost let me freeze to death and tried to chop your head off, I haven't been very eager to toy with the idea of loving a guy," Anna explained. Sure she didn't resent men, nor did she resent Kristoff thanks to all the help he'd given but... now something about having a dashing prince seemed lost to her, as if the lustre was worn away and rendered impossible to be realised.
Anna looked to her sister, watched how she worked to keep her braid dry, managed a smile and then looked to the ceiling. "It's... a relationship I think about from time to time... but a large part of me knows it's wrong to think about. Because I don't know what the rest of the world would think or what sh-... what this person would think if I said as much to her." She gave a self-depreciating laugh, considering herself more than a fool for saying all this to her sister. The last thing she needed was her clumsy kid sister giving her a spiel like this.
"I don't even know if it would be possible to have that kind of romantic relationship with that person."
Sex and love were well entwined in her mind, even though all she knew of sex were those old guidebooks that taught royal ladies all about conception and childbirth. To her there was no 'mechanic' there on how two women could be intimate. Seemed silly in her mind, and as she sat there trying not to meet Elsa's gaze Anna knew her sister likely saw her whole speech as being remarkable silly too.
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Elsa nearly repeated that first sentence. Not Kristoff? The two certainly spent a fair bit of time together, but Elsa supposed that she may have misjudged the relationship. It certainly wouldn't be the first time she'd misjudged or underestimated Anna or Anna's heart. It did pain her to hear that Anna didn't think she could love someone though.
"Anna, that's--" she began, pausing, even biting her lip, as Anna rolled her head toward the ceiling. A relationship she thought about, what the rest of the world, and then something about what she would think (Elsa nearly laughed as Anna attempted to cover up the she but then almost immediately used "her" instead). It did make Elsa wonder though: was her own desire... catching? Because surely she'd appreciated girls far longer than her sister.
"I don't see how romance can't be possible between any two people," insisted Elsa, sounding as arch as ever. "What difference does it make what the two people are?" she raised a hand this time, letting the water flow. She debated, looked, then looked up at her sister. "Since I suppose we're sharing now, there is something I should probably have told you a while ago," she lowered her arm, taking a deep breath. While Anna looked away, Elsa looked directly at her sister to confess. "I... I don't think I've ever liked... men in that manner. As you said, Kristoff is wonderful and there are certainly admirable traits about them. I simply would rather prefer the company of other women," she paused for a moment, half to let that sink in for Anna, half to think of what she should be saying next.
"So if you're... confused as to whether or not you... like women in a romantic sense, then I suppose I could... help," yes, just help, that would be perfectly fine and chaste. Elsa nodded, shifting to move a bit closer. "If you'd like, we could practice kissing for a while. If you feel that fluttery feeling in your stomach, perhaps for a bit or if you even like the feeling of a woman's lips on yours, then you know that you're at least curious. If you're utterly repulsed, then it's probably just that you've been turned off love for a while, thanks to that bastard Hans." The last was said with a tone so acidic and icy that it nearly made Elsa sound like the dread queen that some of her enemies painted her as.
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Anna was all but prepared to come out and say how she felt, and some part of her wondered if Elsa already knew, but when she suggested practicing kissing... it was as if all thoughts flew straight out of her head, leaving her blinking and looking at Elsa in silence for just a moment. She nodded then and moved her hands up to grip her sister's pale naked shoulders, noting the swanlike elegance of her neck.
"Okay," she agreed firmly, eyes burning with a passionate resolve. She wanted this, needed to try, and to know if what she felt was real or just her ever overactive imagination toying with her perceptions. So with her hands still on Elsa's shoulders, warmth and cold mixing in that area, Anna leaned in and closed her eyes. Their lips met and once more there was a fine combination of chill and heat that mingled into something both could savour.
Anna held that embrace for just a moment more while simply savoring the closeness she always wanted- the desire to be loved. And the woman she was kissing, regardless of gender and relation, gave her everything she so deeply craved. Holding her in that manner then for just a little longer Anna pulled back and fluttered her eyes while letting silence settle in between them for several seconds.
Suddenly she claimed Elsa's lips yet again, her inner warmth rising a little higher, and this went froma chaste kiss to a more desire-fueled exchange wherein her tongue began to lightly explore the interior of Elsa's mouth.
Yes... if there was one word to describe it, it was thus: Right.
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A nod, and hands rising, warm hands, when had hands last touched Elsa that way? Gently, with love already formed. Elsa could feel the heat and swore it melted her then and there, even before that one word passed Anna's lips. Then those lips moved forward, meeting Elsa's own. The queen closed her eyes, moving her own against Anna's.
Heat and chill mixed in a combination that steamed all the hotter. Elsa could feel her own cold seeping through her, almost as though leaving her to enter her sister. At the same time she drew the heat, felt Anna's own warmth seeping into her body, spreading throughout her yet again. Anna's lips proved so yielding, even as they craved for want. Elsa could only hope that she didn't hurt her sister as she kissed, feeling the heat flare within. any doubt Elsa had about liking the female sex vanished in one hot kiss, steamed away in an instant.
Anna pulled back. Elsa reached a hand up to stroke her sister. She wanted to ask how it felt, if Anna felt the same fluttering in her stomach that Elsa did. But a silence dwelt for a few seconds, one that felt wrong to shatter. Then Anna moved, and Elsa found herself kissed again. she leaned back, rose-scented water sliding around her. She could feel Anna's desire seeping, the heat rising. Her own mouth opened, her chill fighting back, almost as if the two struggled at the lips. Elsa's tongue moved forth to dance with her sister's, dueling it inside her mouth.
The queen knew she should feel disgusted. She was kissing another woman: worse, a naked one. She should be repulsed at the thought, ashamed of her weakness. She should want to reject the very notion. She certainly shouldn't feel that same want toward her sister, toward innocent little Anna. This should feel so wrong.
Yet... if there was one word to describe it, it was thus:Right
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The pleasure had felt so good, and the way their natural magicks battled to chill and heat the other just seemed to draw upon some sense of competition pooled within her. Elsa did not pull back, or push Anna away, or do anything she could have so easily done if she didn't want this. Elsa... wanted this. That realisation came slow in her mind but it just seemed to quicken Anna's pulse further than it had ever gone before.
When finally she pulled away, as alas even magic princesses needed to breathe, she let her head rest on Elsa's right shoulder with her eyes closed. With how her back raised and lowered it was clear she was still conscious and breathing was good at showing she was still conscious. After some time spent like this she found the energy to rise up and look the ivory-haired beauty in the eye.
"I think uh... I think it's safe to say I like girls... romantically..." Anna said, trying to make a joke only for her laugh to reveal just how nervous she really was. After a time she shook her head "No... I guess uh... I guess that's not entirely right either. I don't just like girls. I like you, Elsa."
Closing her eyes again she gulped loudly "I know that must sound wrong... liking girls is bad enough but wanting to date my sister is... well I don't even know what you must think of me..."
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Damn their need for air.
They pulled apart, and for a moment, Elsa worried that the spell had been broken. She felt her sister move, rest her head on her shoulder. Elsa shifted to embrace her, just letting Anna rest as she had so many times before. The queen's eyes traveled down, seeing the steady rise and fall of a back. Not that she needed to see that: she could feel Anna's warmth, her pulse, her existence.
What would be next? Elsa felt the uncertainty twisting her insides, knotting them up. It only grew worse as Anna looked up. Those innocent eyes met Elsa's, beaming nothing but trust and love. The lips Elsa had so recently kissed in such a very unchaste way formed words again, joking words, Anna again trying to make light, to make them both comfortable. Didn't just like girls, liked Elsa. Just Elsa. Closed eyes, a gulp, babbling, talk of dating.
Elsa shifted, letting the water slosh around them. She moved her arms, putting them around her sister. Her mind screamed at her, told her this was wrong, but a sterner voice cut her off. Elsa had wanted this, or something like it, for years. She'd wanted to make love to a woman, to feel the pleasures of the flesh. Between her powers and her own desires, she'd thought it would never happen. Now it dangled before her. Elsa knew she shouldn't: This was Anna, her innocent sister. Anna would do anything for Elsa. It was taking advantage. But Elsa also knew that if she didn't, if she let this opportunity slip through her fingers, she would always wonder. Better to act now, to seize the moment while it existed, than always wonder and wait.
So Elsa lowered her lips, taking Anna's words into her mouth. She kissed her sister with love, with affection, with want, with passion. her hands slid over her sister's body, feeling the soft curves. She knew her touch must chill, just as assuredly as Anna's heated. Still she ran her hands down, till she could pull her sister. Her own long limbs worked to entwine their bodies, wanting to stop Anna from going, to almost force the pretty girl to give in, to let them make love to one another as they both so clearly craved.
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Anna expected words, or some kind of scolding for being so bold. Elsa was, after all, quick to criticise. Yet instead she found herself pulled in again, moaning into that sweet embrace as strong yet cold hands explored her warm and soft flesh. It did feel right, but oh so fucking wrong, and perhaps that taboo aspect was what got her womanhood to grow all the hotter.
Her grip was so firm yet comforting and it had Anna almost melting and pressing even closer to her while she felt her eyes well up with sweet joyous tears. Again she pulled back for air, breathing out "So, so good," in a quick breathless tone, only to then lean in and let her lips meet the side of that elegant neck, warmth flowing through her otherwise chilled veins just as her sisters ice magic had tried to cool her off.
After a time a realisation struck her, and she looked Elsa in the eye "Elsa, um wait... I still want to do this and all but... maybe we should get out of the tub," the fiery redhead said, now looking down. "I mean if we stay here much longer we'll probably prune..."
Her freckled cheeks grew nice and pink, embarrassed and feeling so childish over what she was to say next. "It's um... you know... I also kind of imagined my first time would be in a bed. It just feels more natural... and we're less likely to slip in a bed."
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Again Anna pulled back, though this time Elsa pulled, actually nipping a bit at her sister's lip as Anna did so. They both panted, their eyes boring into one another. Elsa felt her cold swirl about her, roaring to life as her passions mounted. It met her sister's heat, the two again merging into a warm steam that floated among them. Anna leaned through that, kissing against Elsa's neck. The blonde gasped at the first sensation, rolling her head to the side. She didn't want this to end, and her hands moved to try and encourage.
Only to freeze as Anna spoke. Elsa looked to her sister, silently listening to the words, the worries. The blush made Anna look more adorable than ever, and Elsa had the near silly urge to kiss each and every one of those freckles that showed ever so nicely upon her sister's face. The words continued, Anna admitting that she wanted her first to be on a bed, that it would be more natural. Part of Elsa agreed; she too had thought more often of the bed than the bath. However, she could hear hesitation, and she worried that if she exited herself, she wouldn't have the courage to continue.
"Stop worrying," Elsa insisted. She shifted again, moving her head down to start kissing trails along her sister's jaw. "This is just foreplay," lied Elsa, her lips trailing down to her sister's neck, finding freckles and kissing them. She gave a nip before ducking lower, hovering over the surface of the water, where Anna's impressive bust just threatened to break. She raised a hand, pushing the globe up into the steamy air. Then Elsa lowered her mouth, her lips puckered. She blew, a draft of cold air hitting the nipple directly. Her other hand trailed along Anna's side, looking for other soft spots, remembering what she'd read in books. Women had entire areas that would excite them, not just their breasts and sex. Elsa shifted to her knees to better attack, leaning over her sister, again seizing control and the moment before it passed them by.
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"Stop worrying? You do realise who you're dealing with here, right?" She gave a chipper smile, to show she didn't much mind, but when Elsa looked at her body once more with that sense of...hungerhiding in her gaze, it seemed to make her mouth run dry. She wanted to speak, to say something silly to lighten her mood, but each word sizzled out of her mouth as a steamy moan... quite literally, the heat inside her rising to the point that every word and noise released a puff of steam. That was just how good Elsa's teasing of her neck was, it made her nerves stand on end.
She wanted to tease her sister for being so fixated on the freckles that her ivory flesh lacked, yet she found no words came to her. When she stopped and think of it, it was actually a little flattering that she would pay such attention to an aspect Anna usually bemoaned. She would often long to have such flawless skin and yet it seemed Elsa was more than a little enamoured with the dotted freckles.
The stroking of her plump breast pulled a long moan out of her mouth, and then she gave a noise halfway between a shudder and a giggle as the current of cool air rushed over her pert rosy nipple. "H-h-hey, quit it!" she said in between snorts of pleased laughter. "I-I don't want that freezing and falling off," she added, grinning in her usual carefree way.
Despite her worries it seemed she was eased back into this quite nicely. Suddenly Anna had reached around and slowly trailed two fingers down the length of Elsa's spine, letting the warmth coax and ease into her back as a little distraction. Now it was her turn, and her free right hand moved up to cup and roll Elsa's smaller (But no less appealing) breast in her warm palm. "Gosh... it's so... what's the word? Springy?"
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Elsa knew who she dealt with all too well. She wanted to know every inch of Anna too, kissing her way around that body. She did smile as Anna giggled and joked about the nipple thing again. The queen had pulled back, looking at the little nub, wanting to see it fully rising.
Anna seemed to take advantage, running her hand along Elsa's spine. The warmth spread throughout the touch, seeping into Elsa and soothing away tension. The queen closed her eyes and let out a soft moan, simply relishing the pleasant sensation. Another soon joined as Anna brought a hand up to tease Elsa's breast. The heat seeped into Elsa's body and she could feel her body reacting. The pale pink nipples began to stand up, drawn forth by arousal and touch. A palm rolled over them, and soon even Elsa had to chuckle at Anna's comments. "Springy?" she looked up, "I believe you're looking for perky," she kissed the top of Anna's breast, shifted, and kissed near the valley of her chest, "or perhaps firm," another kiss, this one moving up the other breast, "or maybe full?"
Elsa ended her last by breathing another burst of chilly air, this upon the wet nipple she'd earlier neglected. She let it surge upward in response, before smiling up at her sister. "I guess that last one is for you, isn't it?" She kissed the top of Anna's nipple, before pulling off, her breath teasing it. "I'd better make sure this one doesn't fall off, hadn't I?"
And Elsa opened her mouth, drawing her sister's breath into it. Hot wet warmth would soon surround Anna's breast, drawing the likely still aching, still cold nipple within. It seemed as though at least some part of Elsa still had human warmth, and that part engulfed Anna now. Hands trailed, mostly to support instead of seeking further erogenous zones. Wouldn't do to have Anna squirming away now.
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"I'm gonna go with... D. All of the above," she joked. She had noted of course that hers were larger than her older sisters, perhaps a fact that had never been made obvious because of how restricting Elsa's attire usually was. And admittedly Anna was proud of having the bigger bust, not that she would brag or say as much for fear of turning her off. That said she seemed quite enthralled by the simple joy found in stroking another woman's breast.
Once more she squeaked from the cold jolt brought about by the blowing of her nipple, only for another flux of temperature to occur as the sore and stiff nipple was welcomed by the wet cavern of Elsa's sucking mouth. "Someone sure likes breasts," she teased. Still smiling she closed her eyes nd moved her hands to neatly hold the ice-witch by her slim hips. Elsa felt so much more taut that was for sure.
"Um... I know that I'm going to sound super dumb for asking this, no surprises there, bu-" a sharp gasp, eyes shut from a sharp jolt of pleasure brought upon by a particularly pleasant suckle. She shivered and closed her eyes and tried to will her brain to get bak to work in spite of how good this all felt.
"Buh.... b-buuut...." A loud gulp and she opened her eyes, exhaling a puff of steam that rolled down Elsa's back and tickled the top of her tush leaning out of the water. "Is this... how girls do....sex?I uh... I actually don't know, none of those old books on having heirs teaches this stuff. I figured you'd know..."
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Again Elsa had to stifle a smile as Anna joked again. Only her sister would tease and jest while her sister feasted upon her in a bathtub. It actually made Elsa want Anna all the more, as she worked her efforts all the more vigorously upon the breast. She sucked it greedily into her mouth, lashing the nipple with her tongue, purposefully moving in circles to tease and draw it forward. The comment made her pull up, smiling wryly at her sister. "I thought we already covered that," Elsa replied teasingly. She added a quick nip to Anna's breast.
The warmer girl's hands moved to Elsa's slim hips, bringing in more heat. Elsa fought a little coo at the sensation, even drawing off the breast for a moment. She kept going though, sucking upon Anna's breast. She popped off as Anna spoke, moving over to tease the other now, drawing it in. Her hand moved up to tease the newly freed breast, nails dragging across the sensitive flesh as she rolled.
It apparently didn't shut Anna up, which just amused Elsa more. As did the steam that kept rolling off. She could feel that steam gliding all over her, adding droplets of hot water over her lush white flesh. She paused to look up at Anna, her expression again wry, her lips curved into a slight smile.
"Anna, dear," she said, speaking from experience that she certainly wasn't going to let her sister know wasn't direct, "allsex should be done like this. You're supposed to tease and excite people. if you must know," Elsa let her hands dip beneath the water, trailing along Anna till she found her sister's sex. "There's a few ways girls can 'do sex,'" the air quotes were implied. Elsa extended a finger, running it along her sister's sex. "You can tease a girl with a finger, or you could put your mouth down there and kiss," Elsa actually thought it was less kissing and more eating, but that felt like splitting hairs, "or you can rub against one another." She let her nail drag along Anna's flesh, learning the curves. She wondered idly if Anna had even masturbated before. Probably not, given Anna...
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"Really? Those books don't go much futher than 'lie back and think of Arandelle, and wait for baby...'" she mused quickly. Then again when she stopped to think of it, it probably would hurt an awful lot to have a penis stuck inside you without some build up and time to prepare. Then she was pulled out of her daydreams by Elsa's hands, exploring and teasing at a decidedly taboo error and speaking with the knowledge, confidence and grace of a tutor.
And then. for a moment, she had a strange fantasy of Elsa dressed as a teacher in a state of undress, a pair of glasses resting on the bridge of her nose, and it just seemed to make the steam all the stronger. "W-wow... you really know a lot about this..." Anna replied, only to give a croaking gasp of breathless arousal from the chilly finger stroking along her softer body. At times she considered cutting back on her sweets, but Elsa clearly quite liked her extra bits of chub. Not too much, but not too little. Well their kingdom was cold, a little 'insulation' was needed if you couldn't control ice and snow with a gesture.
Now she was curious and wanted to do some exploring of her own. So without a care Anna's hands reached around and gripped the tight buns of Elsa's ass, gripping tight and then pulling her into a heated embrace that seemed to make a smokescreen of steam rise up about them. "I want to do it all with you," she said firmly. "Uh, not right now though. I mean some stuff today but, well I'm kinda hungry and need to get food at some point... I mean um... do something sexy...." Briefly she recalled what Elsa had enjoyed earlier, and then suddenly her warm lips were suckling and tugging the milky skin of her throat, wanting to ease back into the foreplay.
She really hoped her magic would keep her from pruning...
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"I'll lend you some of my private collection when we're done," promised Elsa, smiling. She kept the smile, even nodded, as Anna continued, sounding impressed. Clearly the little touch upon her tender sex worked too, if that gasp was any indication. Elsa began running her hand along it, realizing that she probably needed to move things along. Anna probably was quite hungry and she really did need to properly bathe and whatnot.
Elsa didn't figure that it would take too long. She wanted to tease the innocent girl, draw it out, but time was starting to press upon them. Elsa began running her finger up and down Anna's slit, teasing it, just flitting around the edges. She could feel Anna trying too, pulling their bodies tight. Great gouts of steam rose up, nearly blinding Elsa. Anna wanted to do it all, just not right now.
Elsa felt lips moving to her own, tugging at milky skin. She gasped at the sensation, adding a little smile. Anna was copying her motions; she certainly needed to read more. Elsa's neck wasn't one of her erogenous spots, though she certainly appreciated the attention there. Still, the hot kisses seeped into her, now each press of the lips leaving steam to rise. Elsa moved her hand lower, pushing against Anna's legs, getting to the core between them. Her digits began drawing about, teasing, feeling the inner thigh and finding the hot center. Elsa figured that Anna must nearly felt as though she were melting, if her powers continued to tease her. Elsa's cool touch should provide a wonderful contrast.
She also kept working Anna's breasts. Maybe it was just Elsa's own want coming through, but she couldn't help but want to tease and fondle those impressive orbs. She palmed one, drawing the nipple between fingers and giving it a little squeeze. Steam curled off the hand, the hot and cold mixing to create more of it to fill the air. Still Elsa worked, wanting to continue to draw heat and want out of her sister's curvacious form.
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Her body, brimming with magic heat already, would damn near make the bath bubble right now if it wasn't for Elsa cooling the water with her own presence. The feeling of having that sweet hand on her heavy breast and the other teasing her pussy was enough to draw out clear desire in the previously virginal princess.. Not surprising really, she had never even used a finger on herself before despite feel plenty aroused more than once.
"Mnn... Elsa..." She leaned into the touch, eyes closed and now pressing into Elsa's left shoulder while the hands continued playing her like a fine instrument, working over every weakspot and pleasurable zone they could uncover. In a sense they were perfect for each other, cancelling out the magic that could well drive another person away.
"I'm starting to feel..." she heaved out a harsh shuddering breath and let her tongue languidly drag up Elsa's exposed collarbone while waiting for her breath to return. "I'm getting a, a pressure inside my... um... Vagina... I'm thinking I'm getting close to..." she struggled for the words, gave a few more heated little huffs in the process and then finally blurted out "Popping," as the best she could think up.
She was scatterbrained at the best of times, having her brain frazzled with pleasure wasn't helping!
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Heat swirled about Elsa. Were it not for magics of her own, she may have felt cooked, or even sweat. But her own desires latched onto her magics, cooling them , the water, and Elsa's own heated body. It felt so strange, as though she'd trapped fire inside an icy cage to let it burn. She could feel the heat seeping through her as Anna kept moaning. her fingers played over her sister, drawing more and more.
Anna curled into Elsa and the queen worked her. She held, letting her fingers go, noticing that Anna still dazedly licked at Elsa's flesh, as though she were an ice cream cone. The gasped words sent molten fire oozing into Elsa's own sex, and she knew her lower lips had also engorged with want. They would have to wait for later: for now, Elsa needed to coax her sister. She moved the hand teasing Anna's breast up, shifting so they looked into each other's eyes. Elsa's loving gaze looked down to her sister as she spoke:
"What you're feeling is an orgasm, Anna," she said, speaking slowly, her voice slightly strained with her own arousal. "It's what happens when you get aroused and are about to explode. It's going to feel very strange, especially the first time," Elsa flushed, remembering her own and how she'd nearly been panicked at it. At least she'd learned about masturbation since, though she practically punished herself for doing so. No, focus on Anna for now. "It's going to build a pressure up, here," she lowered a hand, pressing it just above where her fingers still worked. "It might feel like you have to pee, but it's no the same, understand? You'll need to let it go and run through you. Now hold onto me," and Elsa shifted, moving to brace Anna and to get better leverage. Once settled, she pulled her sister so that their foreheads nearly touched. hot breath met cold as two siblings' gaze bore into each other.
Then Elsa began stroking her hand along her sister's sex, sliding over the water. The splashing of the motion sounded first, but Elsa ignored it. She focused on Anna, watching the girl's expressive face. her hand never slowed, but glided, moving as though she'd frozen Anna's sex so that she could slide all along it, tease it as it deserved to be teased, and draw that wondrous feeling from so deep within.
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Explode? She didn't like the sound of it, and if it were any other woman suggesting it she wouldn't have let them continue... but this was Elsa, and Anna trusted her with her very life. "Okay, then um... let's go for one of these 'orgasm' things..." perhaps for the best that Elsa was the one showing it off. If she had somehow given one to herself then she would have panicked, thinking she'd broken something...
Their touching brows, that unmatched feeling of intimacy, had her freckled cheeks alight yet again while her quivering pussy braced for the potent release rushing down south. All that sexual frustration, that phase of not knowing if her feelings were right... it was all coming to a head now, and she supposed it would be for the best if she followed that mantra her older sister so often sang about when she thought nobody was listening:
Let it go.
And let go she did, a shrill cry of pleasure racing out of her mouth and echoing off the tiled walls of the bathroom. Her eyes shut, brow knit in frustration, so close until finally her pussy tightened and... well the effects were hardly visible with her lower half submerged in water. But from how she soon slumped a bit in Elsa's embrace with her breathing harsh and ragged, the aftereffects were there. She had had her first ever orgasm, and it very nearly blew her mind.
"Mmn... Elsa... that... I wanna... words aren't not working right now..."
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Let's go for one of these orgasm thingsElsa smiled at that, again unable to think anything but "only Anna." She worked her sister's body with confidence, seeing that trust there. it made Elsa want to be even better at this, and she wished that all her bravado and confidence had more experience backing it up. While she was thrilled at the prospect of Anna being her first, at that moment, Elsa wished she was some sinful seductress who knew just what to do to make a woman cry out in pleasure.
Though Elsa got that result anyway. She held onto her sister as Anna cried out, pressing her close and letting the orgasm run through. Elsa recalled what it was like, that sheer pleasure, the rocketing sensations blasting through, especially from an area that had never been used for something like that. Elsa held Anna close, kept stroking her, drawing it out, making it a good one.
Words didn't work. Elsa smiled and kissed her sister's nose. "That's how it usually goes," she promised. "And it's why some people really like sex," she gave her sister's sex another little stroke before pulling her hand away. She moved to tilt Anna's head back, kissing her sister on the lips very lightly, gingerly, as if now that Anna had climaxed things would be over.
Elsa parted, smiling at her sister. "And that was just from foreplay," she said, giving her sister a slight pinch on the inner thigh, "imagine what real sex would be like," again spoken as if Elsa had a clue. She certainly couldn't count all the times she'd shoved icicles up her sex. It even sounded horrible now, in light of what they'd just done here. Or should this feel more horrible? Elsa flushed and shook her head.
"Right, well, you need to finish getting cleaned up. I'm betting that you've gone from starving to absolutely famished," she smiled. Somehow, she could very easily see Anna being the kind who wanted to chew on something filled with energy after she had sex, and/or some chocolate. Though, if Elsa were being honest, she could certainly go for some about now herself.
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After some time Anna found the means to move her legs again, smiling and rising out of the tub before grabbing a thick white towel off a rack. "You got that right... I'm... wow you know, I think I must've lost a couple of pounds from lounging in bed," she admitted with a coy laugh. With a few quick brushes she dried off her slim legs and took to drying off the flowing ginger locks. That certainly wasn't done with any grace, ruffling her head with the towel in the same manner a dog would shake it's coat off.
After that little bout she actually did show some tact and wrapped the towel around her body like a makeshift towel, soaked white material clinging to her upper body while then adhering to the contours that led down her naked ass. "Phew... best bath ever! I mean... I kinda forgot why I got in there to begin with... Wow, not even best bath ever, best day ever! I got fire magic and my sister loves me!" She glanced to Elsa "As in uh, in love with me, you know instead the normal sisterly way."
She headed out of the bathroom toward her bedroom, only to immediately poke her head back in "Just uh, for future reference, after dinner I'm gonna leave my door unlocked. All night long. And I have a whole box of those new Turkish chocolates, too much for me to eat on my own. Sure could do with a hand getting through them." She moved out of the doorway only to once more poke her head in. "Uh, in case it wasn't obvious I want you to come by tonight, please. So that I can give you an 'orgasm' too."
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In truth, Elsa burned. She was half tempted to grab her sister and insist that Anna tease her till she came as well. But Elsa had long since learned to suppress frustrations and anxieties. Plus, Anna seemed so much better, even more herself than she had a few moments before. So Elsa simply put it off. She exited the bath almost languidly, letting the water roll off her body. She too dried, but it seemed almost lazy, as though Elsa had all the time in the world.
Elsa was still drying when Anna wrapped herself. It didn't help that she kept looking over her sister, distracted by a very attractive girl who clearly wanted to spend a great amount of time with her. Elsa ended up swallowing and sliding into her shift before fully drying. The lacy white material ended up clinging tightly to Elsa's body, but it was better that than try and expose her frustration to her sister. She smiled ass Anna babbled. "Yes, quite a day, but you need to--" she began, only to find Anna running off. Sighing, Elsa shook her head and went back to padding herself dry, only to look up again as Anna stuck her head in.
Elsa again smiled, nearly chuckling. "I suppose I could go for something--" she began, only to pause as Anna came back in. Elsa smiled again at the comment, as if she hadn't figured it out. She rose though, her smile fading for a moment. Anna treated it all as a lark, but she had to realize...
"Anna," Elsa exited, still just wearing the shift, "are you--- are you sure?" she stood in the doorway, looking to her sister. "Are you certain you want to do this? I'm--I know that I'm--different," she looked away, taking a breath before looking back to Anna, "I've come to terms with that. I know I love women, I love... you. I want tomakelove to you, but... I also know that it's not going to be easy... after. People are not going to be happy, not with our being girls, and especially not with our being sisters. Are you sure... can you handle that?" She met her sister's gaze. Part of her just wanted to say that what was in the bath was it: they couldn't go further. Elsa couldn't bear to see Anna hurt for her sake, not again. She wouldn't drag her sister down into this if she didn't have to.
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"Elsa... I know sometimes I'm scatterbrained, but I know when some things are serious. Part of the reason I was so scared to admit anything to you was because... well yeah, exactly what you described. I didn't want your queendom being ruined because of me... but you showed me that you're okay with this despite the risks. And I'd be lying if I said I wasn't going to take the risk either." Anna shrugged "Some people won't love it, but they'll just have to build a bridge and get over it."
She moved closer, kissed Elsa's left cheek, then the right, and finally a longer one lingering on those chilled lips just to show she was sincere. Anna parted and dropped her towel in the small hamper before pulling on a formal white bra hanging lazily off the bedpost. Sometimes she... forgot to put such things away.
However Anna was more careful with the dress she donned, a slim white skirt that stopped at her ankles and a red top embroidered with golden patterns. It was a gift given to her by a German princess, and she had quite a fondness for it. "Okay um... dinner. Quick one... seriously I'll be... well okay I'm gonna gorge a bit, but I swear if you come by here tonight I'll give you sex for as long as you want."
A bold promise, the kind Anna so often gave. But of course she didn't quite understand how tiring sex could be, especially for someone so inexperienced. All the same she donned some flat-heeled shoes, pulled her sister in for a heated kiss that allowed their tongues to meet in a collision of fire and ice before she scurried off. A little something something to keep her tided over until later.
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Anna knew, knew and wanted to go forward. Of course she did; really Elsa should stop underestimating her sister. She felt a few tears roll down her cheeks but let Anna go ahead and kiss them away. Smiling, Elsa went back into the bathroom to gather up her own dress and get ready. She still burned, but it felt more like coals, as though she'd put that heat into storage for use later. It took Elsa a bit to get back dressed, eventually walking back into the room and tying up her own dress.
She came out just as Anna insisted that she was going to go eat and do as much sex as possible. Elsa laughed at that, but waved her sister away. She'd need as much energy as possible. Elsa had already started to turn to look when Anna came back. Another passionate kiss followed, tongue lashing out for attention, till they both parted, Anna scurrying away. Elsa stood watching her, and placed a hand on her lower abdomen. She wanted this to go well...
So she'd do it. She nodded and then moved to summon servants. They were to distract Anna (not hard) while Elsa got things together. The room was to be cleaned and reorganized, everything scrubbed. Curtains drawn in to prevent outside eyes. Candles placed strategically throughout the room. A pair of silk scarves were to be left near Anna's impressive bed, because Elsa had always wanted to try that. She also ordered that said bed be cleaned, the linens and sheets changed out and smoothed. She selected their finest sheets to line it, and then worked to scatter white flower petals all about the bed, leading from the door.
Elsa nearly forgot that she needed to prepare herself. That meant running over to her room, hair flying behind her. Said hair had to be rebrushed and braided, tightly cinched behind her. Elsa then dug around, finally finding her bridal lingerie. the lacy white looked innocent, with little snowflake patterns done upon the soft fabric. A corset would press Elsa's already trim waist tighter still, as well as pushing up her modest bust. Soft white fabric covered her breasts, but seemed capable of sliding down. A pair of long white gloves extended past her elbows, covering her slender hands. White interlaced leggings would crawl up her luscious legs, with snowflake holes showing bits of the white flesh beneath. A garter rose to the waist, her flared lace covered her sex. Elsa took a deep breath and dressed in this, covering herself in a cloak.
She held this tight and headed to her sister's room, heart thudding as she waited. Was it fair to not give Anna time to prepare? Maybe not, but Elsa desperately wanted it to be perfect. She could always let Anna go change when she got done eating...ifshe got done eating...
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Pheasant... who didn't love pheasant? Maniacs, that was who. Anna had been so hungry that she very nearly wolfed it down without the barest attempt at manners, but almost as soon as she had done eating that a servant had placed another plate before her, one of a freshly chopped and prepared salad. She went through that too, and yet no sooner than she had that then a bowl of duck soup was set before her.
If Anna didn't know any better, she would assume that these servants were trying to distract her. Good thing she was so hungry that she didn't care a whole lot either way. Eventually Olaf entered the dining hall and took a spot two seats down from her to keep himself a litle solid, chatting away for several minutes.
Anna had naturally apologised to the sentient snowman after all that happened earlier, nearly turning him into slush without realising, but of course Olaf was chipper and held no grudge. And they chatted for some time before Anna recalled her prior engagements and hurried from the dining hall.
She certainly hoped that the long wait hadn't turned Elsa off. Anna often got a little carried away when she was hungry enough, and in those times she was capable of letting time slip clean away from her. On the other hand Elsa was exceptionally patient, as a good politician was expected to be, so hopefully the redhead would get off without any scolding. Anna was practically skipping back to her room, little whiffs of rosewater occasionally crossing her nose.
And then at last she reached her door and pushed it open.... and she was almost floored when she noted the sensual ambience brought about by the flickering candles, eyes wandering until she spied Elsa waiting on the bed, dressed like a bride set to lose her maidenhood. Anna's eyes were wide, mouth practically watering in a whole new hunger... who would have thought a simple change of clothes would thrill her so deeply?
Anna made sure to close the door, all while grinning from ear to ear, all while letting out a high pitched"Eeeeeee"sound that showcased the joy easing from her. Anna all but tore her garment off, unlacing the bodice and dropping the skirt before slipping her shoes off. "Ohmigosh ohmigosh ohmigosh!" she whispered rapidly as the now-naked redhead hurried straight toward the bed, breasts squeezed slightly between her forearms.
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Anna arrived. Elsa looked to her sister, feeling her heart thudding deep. Wide eyes... that could mean--ah, the mouth opening definitely meant that Anna enjoyed something. It took Elsa a moment or two to recognize thehungrylook in those eyes; she'd certainly seen it before... often, but never in this particularly context.
The door closed, and then Anna let out a joyful little noise that matched what she used to use when they celebrated the holidays as children. Elsa opened her mouth to say something, only to pause. Anna had shimmied out of her clothes, looking as though she'd trip, and looked... beautiful. Maybe it was just that Elsa knew what was going to happen or that she saw the glow of excitement and pleasure in her sister but she literally could not recall Anna being so... so... desirable. Part of her insisted that didn't make any sense, with Anna nearly acting like a child, but she ruthlessly beat that part of her down.
Elsa knew she should say something. She should offer Anna the chance to set things up, to dress in her own special clothing, to ask questions, to rearrange something, to possibly put away some item or straighten something Elsa forgot. She knew she technically shouldn't be doing anything remotely like this at all. However, Anna bounded close and Elsa ended up rising from the bed. She trapped her sister's nude form in her arms and kissed her,hard.
Elsa's lips jammed against her sister, and she'd only expressed more want when she'd sung to the empty mountain. Ice and snow poured from the striking queen as she dashed her lips against the heated girl. She felt the chill wafting from her as her emotions took control of her body. Pure emotion expressed in that kiss as Elsa took her sister's mouth. Her tongue slid in only after several seconds, as though attempting to bruise Anna wasn't enough. Elsa slid it in, prodding her sister to action. Want poured into the kiss as surely as it poured into Elsa's loins.
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She felt it, the way they had once more been yanked together into a heated embrace. Elsa's flourishes of snow warped into swirls of steam as Anna too began to attune her own magic to use, and her loose flowing hair almost seemed to glow like the embers of a raging fire, so barely restricted if it weren't for her own conscious mind holding her back.'Just hold back, can't hurt her.... guess this is what Elsa felt like all these years...'
The tongue fondling her own inspired a childish sense of competition within her, and within seconds she too was maneuvering her tongue in a bid to mimic the more refined motions of her sister. She was eager, definitely, and trying her hardest to prove to Elsa that she was deserving of her attention like this.
Above all the suitors, above all the other ladies in the realm who would throw themselves at her in a heartbeat, she had choseher.Anna didn't particularly know why exactly the much-beloved queen chose her to be her lover, but Anna knew full well that this was going to be an honour of the highest caliber. She had to try, every single solitary step of the way, to prove to her that she had made the right choice!
Pulling back she wrapped her arms around her sister's magnificent waist, proceeding to drop onto the bed with Elsa locked into that warm hug. "Hmn... Don't forget... it's my turn to get you off... so, you know. Uh... Need to know what to do. How um, how do you want me to...?"
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Heat swirled to again mix with cold, making the strange steam develop around them yet again. Elsa felt it gathering upon her skin, wetting her and her garments. She cared considerably more for the tongue that dueled with hers. She could almost taste Anna's eagerness, as though the younger girl was saying with each thrust of the tongue "let me prove I'm good" to you. As if Anna really needed to say as much to Elsa of all people. The actions still caused lust to gather in Elsa's loins. She ran her hands along Anna's form, learning each and every bit of those wonderful curves.
Just as Elsa was ready to try something else, Anna pulled back. Elsa gasped, looking at her sister with unabashed lust. They dropped and Elsa let out a soft cry, still locked as she was in her sister's embrace. hitting the bed set something off in Elsa, let the lust uncurl just a bit deeper into her body. The cold wrapped heat she'd preserved throughout the day simply dumped itself into Elsa's body.
The words only flared it. How did she want Anna? She wanted Anna to put her fiery head between her legs and lick Elsa till she screamed and froze the room. She wanted Anna to press her flaming hot sex to her own, so that they could grind against one another till their magics and their lust became intermingled and inseparable. She wanted Anna to touch her gently, to coax her into a quiet orgasm while the two of them stared into one another's eyes and let their unnatural love deepen just a little more. She wanted to flip the girl over so that their heads each touched their groins and they lavished attention. She wanted to take turns: Anna tie her up to tease her to a screaming climax and then Elsa do the same.
The queen swallowed. "First," she said, gesturing at the room, "I'd like to know if you appreciate all... this. I know that first times are important and I wanted ou---your, your first time to be as perfect as it could be. Did you need to go get ready or anything?" she looked to her sister. "You're not going to have another first, Anna." She practically said it to herself but, well, she'd already made this as perfect as she could, at least for her.
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For a moment it seemed as if Elsa's mind was racing a mile a minute, rushing through so many thoughts in a bid to find what she wanted from her. And Anna sat there, shining puppy dog eyes bared to the sexy monarch. And then finally when she spoke up Anna nodded her head slowly. "It's beautiful... I mean I... you doing all this for me is, well it makes me feel... special. Of all the other ladies in the kingdom, you wanted to do this with... me."
She smiled again and seemed to dry at her eyes, not wanting to seem lily-livered in front of her gorgeous sister. After being asked if there was anything she wanted the younger woman moved off the bed and reached under the bed, taking out an ornately wrapped white box. Some tugging unlaced the golden wrapping, and once that ribbon was off she opened the box up. "That um, that princess from Agrabah gave me this gift when she visited last month..."
Honestly she felt a little silly pulling this out, but the partially seethroughebony chemiseseemed perfect for a first time, and Anna slipped it on and spent a few seconds just making sure it hugged her bust neatly. Black wasn't usually her colour, but fortunately it contrasted nicely with Elsa's lacy whites.
She shook her red hair looser, until a few red locks were cascading about her. The effect left her looking a touch like the temptresses from those old paintings, and on some subconscious level that was perhaps more than a bit intentional on her end.
Anna sat down on the bed, took Elsa's hand in hers and laid her head on her bare shoulder. "Do I look good Elsa? I've... well I've really wanted you to look at me like a woman, not just your... silly younger sister."
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"Anna... youarespecial," insisted Elsa, reaching up to stroke her sister's cheek. "How many times do I have to tell you that?" The smile continued, though taking on a slightly sad and slightly amused look as Anna began drying her eyes. Though the bouncy girl soon rebounded, moving to a box. That princess from Agrabah? Elsa of course remembered her: the memory made her flush, as Jasmine had actually caught on to Elsa's admiring and admitted that it was such a shame that she had a fiance or otherwise they'd have seen how sand and ice mixed.
The outfit looked about as expected, and Elsa wondered if Jasmine had purposefully left it for her. She stared at it, more importantly at the body contained within it. Anna's curves fit the garb almost too perfectly, and she looked almost like some sort of seductive temptress. Elsa did note that the black worked to a degree, though she also made a mental note to get her sister some chocolate colored lingerie, assuming they decided to keep up their little affair. Elsa's eyes drank in her sister, right up until Anna placed Elsa's hand on a bared shoulder.
"You look far more than good, Anna," breathed Elsa. She licked her lips, shifted, then took her sister's hand in hers for a moment. She slowly dragged it down her own body, her breath catching at the fiery touch. Those fingers stopped just above Elsa's sex. The queen looked her sister in the eyes. 'You feel that? The heat?" she spread Anna's fingers so they pressed against her. "You know I love you; I always have. But that," she dared place her sister's hand against her, letting the warmth spread. Elsa's cool magics made a little gathering of ice around her loin instead of moisture, and it seemed to melt with the warming touch. "That's what it feels like when someone's aroused. you make me want you so bad that I'm actually getting warm, Anna."
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Anna's cheeks flished a pale pink when the sensation of Elsa's sex brushed now against the slim and unskilled digits of her hand. And then the true shock came when Anna realised the strength behind Elsa's words, how the desire was able to makeherwarm. Needless to say it filled her with pride, and got her heart thudding with a renewed vigour. "W-wow... I'm flattered. Truth be told when you talked about licking down there, I thought my tongue would get frozen and stuck."
A strange thing to imagine, but of course quite humorous too... really it seemed exactly the kind of thing that would happen to Anna. The redhead gave a wry smile and kissed Elsa's cheek, her lips radiating a mystic heat that would linger for a few seconds. "Then give me a second and I'll see just how warm I can get you!" she said with some clear confidence in her chipper tone, suddenly moving onto her knees before the queen.
At this level her eyes were able to settle on the queen's bare sex... didn't look intimidating or anything... it looked so tight and cute, as pure as the driven snow. Despite her confidence in speaking of sexual matters, some part of Anna was now wondering if her sister really was experienced as she let on...
Still she felt eager to test the waters. Leaning in her tongue slowly dragged up the moist flesh of her bare pussy. "Ooo... tastes good," she whispered quickly and then immediately gave a second and a third languid lick trailing up the sweet flesh, her tongue inspiring an even greater warmth to rise at the merest touch. Even in this area, Anna was able to radiate a spectacular level of heat to tickle the flesh.
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Elsa actually laughed slightly at her sister's comment. "Well, thankfully you have fire magic," she said, tapping her sister's nose. Another smile, and then she felt Anna kissing her cheek. The heat lingered and spread, and then Anna cheerfully proclaimed that she'd heat her sister quite well. Elsa's lips parted to protest, but soon she found her sister's head between her legs.
All this time, Elsa had been acting the more mature, more experienced woman. It was her role, she slid into it. Now she had a beautiful woman's head between her legs, the hot breath puffing against her sex, quite literally thawing it out, and Elsa's head spun. She knew what her sex looked like, barely visible through the paper thin lace. A little slit of pale pink just breaking the smooth expanse of white. Frost already gathered, already starting to melt slightly, and now Anna's warm breath puffed along it.
Elsa leaned back, gripping the sheets. "Be careful, Anna, that's--ooh!" she shivered as a tongue dragged along her sex. Elsa smiled at her sister's comment, only to shiver again as the tongue went back. Heat slathered across Elsa's sex, melting through the ice. She could feel her frozen moisture beginning to thaw, dribbling down her body like water off an ice cube on a hot day. The liquid began to dribble as the heat grew more and more fiercely. Elsa could feel it, and she felt almost ashamed: she wouldn't last long, and that definitely didn't look mature or experienced at all.
"Try to think," she said, her breath raspy as she tried to push through, figuring that maybe if she provided guidance, she would retain at least some composure, "try to think of what feels good to you and--mm, read my reactions. That's--" what they always did in the books, "that's how it's done."
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"Eh?" Anna stopped mid-lick when Elsa's words reached her ear, the lust seeming to stammer her words a touch. It made Anna smile knowing that she had inspired that respect, and when she finally gave her advice Anna nodded her head visibly. "Mkay... do what feels good to me.. to you... too bad I never actually did any of this stuff to myself..." Still she focused back on the bath from earlier.
Where Elsa's fingers had touched, the way the chill rolled through her deepest parts and inspired something within her. So with some focus she began guiding her tongue with a little excess accuracy, adding pressure to specific parts of her labia and then kissing and suckling on those same portions to draw the sweet juices into her mouth. Elsa had a lovely taste to her, and already she found herself a little hooked on it.
Now Anna decided to drive in a little deeper and worked a little stronger, now guiding and dragging the tip of her tongue along the interior, that soon allowing her to slide in a little deeper. She grew curious again and started fondling and grinding two of her warm fingers against the glistening flesh of her labia to keep the pleasure and pressure building up more and more inside her.
"Still a little chilly in here Elsa... but lucky for you, well I guess you could say..." She trailed off and smiled knowingly"... The cold never bothered me anyway."
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Well, Elsa certainly knew one thing she was going to have to change. Already she could picture herself teaching her sister how to masturbate, their hands gliding over bodies. Mm, the thought of teaching Anna all about her own body, while they both learned Elsa's best spots as well. It added yet more warmth.
Elsa's hand reached down to stroke her sister's hair. she could feel that tongue delving inside her. The heat melted more juices, Elsa started to flow. She could feel her powers swirling within, as they so often did. They worked to keep her body cool and chill the air. Anna would be tasting the cool water as well as Elsa's own arousal, the two intermingling so closely together that they couldn't be separated.
"Yes, that feels, yes, Anna, oh," cried Elsa as she felt the tongue gliding against her. it slid within, the warmth shooting straight up into Elsa. It felt as though Anna had shot pure heat all the way up into her womb. The heat Elsa had trapped responded, more liquid beginning to seep out of her, trickling down as though Anna had undone a blocked dam. Yet Elsa could feel an even tighter pressure building. Building fiercer and fiercer, cracking her insides like ice flows in early summer.
Anna spoke more teasing words and Elsa groaned. "Anna, not the time," she hissed, but she reached down. "Anna, I'm going to--soon, please," she pulled at Anna, trying to get her head up. "I want to look into your eyes when I cum for the first time. Just, get your head up here and keep using your fingers. For they'd pressed against her, the head spreading. Elsa tugged more urgently, fearful that she'd cum an explosion on her sister's face. not that she didn't like the idea, but she felt Anna deserved what she got: to look into her new lover's eyes and see that climax for the first time.
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"Not the time for jokes? Well I think you mighta' picked the wrong girl to date in that case," Anna said. regardless she listened in and looked up. Look her in the eyes as she came? A thrilling idea, and there was no sense in not taking pride in her handiwork. So she proceeded to raise herself up off her knees, her fingers grinding that slick nether all the while, teasing the prospect of entering her honeypot.
"Like this...?" Anna asked in a hushed, pleasure-thick tone, before then suddenly starting to ease her two slender fingers into the tight honeypot before her "Or... like this...?" she asked in that same sugary sweet tone. But all the while she kept her eyes affixed to Elsa's own, wanting to see it, that moment when she released with an immense pleasure just as Anna had done earlier.
It was strange in a sense, and not just for the obvious taboos. Rather she found it odd that she seemed to hold the power for the time being while it had been the reverse in the bathroom. "Let's see it Elsa... I want to see just how much you love this," she said in a low purring whisper that seemed to draw upon every sensitive syllable. Anna's fingers curled a touch inside her sister and continued to caress and tease at the warm flesh within.
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Elsa groaned: "You are so lucky I love you, you big idiot," she growled. Anna came up, and Elsa directed her blue eyes toward her sister's. Pure want and love radiated from Elsa's expression, better than she'd ever given before. The older sister knew that she was giving way her control, knew that she was possibly looking immature or failing herself, but she also knew that she wanted to, to let Anna know. She wanted to close her eyes, partially in shame, partially to bathe in the sensation. Instead Elsa kept them open, looking into Anna's.
Hushed tones, thick with pleasure. Then fingers sliding into Elsa's technically virgin sex. "Like that, yes," she gasped. She could feel the heat coursing through her, building tighter and tighter. Despite her control her eyes dropped, seeing her sister's fingers disappearing into her tight sex, all nestled in lacy white. Elsa breathed deep, her breaths puffing out little cloud of ice.
words drew her up, forcing her to look into Anna's eyes. "Oh I love this,' she agreed, her hips circling. She felt them going toward the hands, rolling, wetting, heating. "Almost as much as I love you. Anna, I'm... there!" She bit her lip, closed her eyes for a moment, then forced them open, the want making them practically swirl. Anna's fingers had curved and that was enough. "It's cumming! I'm, I'm, oh, oh, oooh!" she grabbed tight onto her sister as her dam exploded. A burst of liquid practically poured out from Elsa's overworked sex. Bits of frost and snow swirled, meeting the heat, causing her to almost seem to steam from the coupling. It shook and shot as Elsa's body came hard. She let out more "oh's," though her teeth clenched, her body locking down hard.
Interior muscles squeezed tight, clamping down on friendly guests. Elsa bathed Anna in her liquid want, the watery fluids practically soaking her. First one burst, then the steady flow as Elsa's body locked. All the while her hands clung to Anna, nails digging in. She clung to her sister as she came, hoping for steadying. Her eyes locked into Anna's, swirling with want and need and magic and love, all mixed within. They kept closing, Elsa kept fighting to open them, wanting her sister toseeeven as her body arched almost too beautifully.
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Goodness... so that's what a girls orgasm looked like. Anna had no way to gauge her own because the hot bath water had concealed it, but the gushings of the chilled liquid racing up her forearm gave her an indicator. Her fingers tensed within her and pressed nice and tight to that soft inner wall. All the while her hair and eyes were glowing with a vibrant fire that seemed to make the air distort with heatwaves all about her.
Anna had witnessed the whole thing, got to peer into her siblings soul and see that radiating love and pleasure. It left no doubt in her mind that Elsa wanted this relationship, that she wanted every last taboo thing that would unfurl... Her heart soared with joy, a silly grin rising on her pretty freckled face while the candles of the room glowed with a greater intensity, as if resonating that same joy she was feeling. Perhaps they were.
Finally Anna pulled her fingers way and surveyed them, watched how they glistened in the dim glow of her bedroom. And then without a care she popped them into her mouth and sucked upon them until only her warm saliva lingered on the twin fingers. Anna sat down beside her sister and gave another chipper smile, as if quietly asking 'What's next?' while also openly admiring how beautiful Elsa looked as she recovered from the intense pleasure.
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It felt so good that Elsa almost wondered if it was wrong. She lay there, panting, feeling such warmth that she'd never known. It almost felt as though she'd stolen the heat from her sister, trapped it inside her again. She could feel the moisture all along her thighs and legs, a veritable puddle having formed on the sheets. Elsa was literally laying in her own cum, and it made her feel all the more sinful, all the more wanton, all the more wanted.
She took a deep breath, breathing in, smelling her arousal and her sister on the air. she opened her eyes, looking over to Anna and smiling. "Sorry, just... needed a bit," she said, her voice slightly dazed. She ran her hands along her body. She'd always known that cumming felt good, released all her stress and tension. This felt otherwordly. And they'd really just started. Elsa looked over to her sister. Leaning forward, she reached for Anna and brought her down, kissing her softly.
Elsa could taste herself, a sort of clear, vibrant taste, on Anna's lips. Still she kissed, though softer than before, tender, loving. She pulled back, stroking her sister's hair. "Well, now I've cum," she looked down, then up at Anna. "Did you want me to return the favor?" she stroked Anna's arm. "We've got all night, Anna. I want to make love to you for hours," she leaned and kissed Anna's bared shoulder, leaving a little bit of frost to melt. "I want us to indulge one another till we both pass out on the bed, a heaped mess for the servants to clean in the morning,' she kissed Anna's neck, again breathing cool air. "But I just went," another kiss on nearly the same spot, "so it's your turn."
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The chill and flakes of frost that gathered upon her slim neck pulled a sharp strangled gasp from her needy mouth, bringing her a new kind of sensation she was only now starting to adjust to. Eyes shit she simply let her mind get carried by the sweet tones of Elsa's voice while the frost turned to steam and water, rolling down her neck and getting soaked into the black fabric of her chemise's shoulder strap.
Opening her eyes again she said "Well technically you got me off first... and then I did that to get us even... but um, maybe we could do something more even? You know, both of us get off at the same time?" she suggested. Flicking back through her memories of the previous few hours she recalled what Elsa had said on the matter of girl-on-girl sex, seeking the position ideas Elsa had deposited offhandedly.
Finally an idea popped into her hyperactive brain.
"What about that thing you said? Um, the thing where two girls 'rub into each other'?" She had trailed off, her eyes looking up to the ceiling as if trying to catch a stray thought in her mind. "Uh... h-how does that work?" she asked in a hushed whisper, as if afraid someone would somehow hear her naivety.
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Frost steamed and Elsa loved watching it. It caught on their sensual clothing, helping it adhere all the tighter to their bodies. Elsa pulled back as Anna spoke, again looking into her eyes. True, she had gotten Anna "off first," though the crude term made Elsa smile. Her smile turned into worry and she chewed her lip, remembering what she'd mentioned earlier. she'd sounded so confident then, when she hadn't been so near doing it.
"It's called tribadism," Elsa said. She flushed, remembering the very clear illustrations and what she'd done. "You're supposed to align your genitals with your partner's and rub against one another. It's supposed to feel quite good," she shifted again. her sex already tingled, and she was trying to imagine what putting more pressure or friction on it would feel like. Elsa wasn't naive enough to not know that women could cum multiple times (something that made her all the more thrilled that she didn't care much for men), but she still wondered what that would actually feel like.
She reached up, moving aside some pale hairs. Then she looked to her sister. "It's, ah, probably best if we get into the, ah, missionary position," Elsa laid her hands on her sister, trying to push her gently back into the bed and get on top. Never before had Elsa felt so clumsy, so out of her depth. Yet she wanted to keep showing that she was the big sister, that she knew what she was doing. She licked her lips again as she shuffled, trying to get into position. Should she spread her legs? Anna's? Keep them both closed? Maybe they should just lay atop one another? What had that illustration looked like? Why hadn't Elsa thought to bring her book with her...
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"Missionary?" Anna asked aloud, only to make a squeaking noise as her back touched the duvet. Felt odd, but she raised no objection to it. It took a little thought on her end to recall where and how she knew the term 'missionary position,' but she was blushing by the time her mind caught up to it. It was supposed to be that most standard of positions for 'conceiving heirs' as the old textbook described.
No heirs to be produced here of course. Anna was naive but she was able to know they lacked the components needed to make a baby... then again maybe some magic could help out there? For some reason the idea of Elsa sporting a big tool was enough to make her toes curl.
It was at that moment she drew back to reality, seeing some awkwardness in Elsa's manner as she seemed to deliberate just how to do this. Anna smiled and stroked her face "Hey... hey it's okay Elsa, if you don't know how to do this... I mean, I don't expect either of us to be pros... We can just... well, experiment a bit and try to figure out which works out best," Anna said in a smooth and reassuring tone of voice.
Younger sister she may have been, but she could be just as comforting if the need ever arose.
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Anna's question was answered by the movement. Elsa shifted again, trying to figure things out. She saw the blush, realized that Anna probably recalled it from one of those stupid textbooks. "You," she said, tapping her sister's chest, "are going to read some of my private books," because Elsa knew that would help, if only to inspire Anna's imagination. She looked askance where she'd put the scarves and blushed again, shifting. She remembered one time she'd actually tied herself to her bed and used ice magic to tease her sex. It had felt wonderful, and she so desperately wanted to do something like that with Anna. Just to give yourself over to someone completely...
Shifting now though, with Anna stroking her face. Elsa nearly felt like crying. "it's our first time," she said, reaching a hand up, "Anna it's... I've never actually done this before. I'm sorry, I've... I know I've been acting like I know, and I have read quite a bit but I've never actually," she gestured at Anna, and took another deep breath. "You're just so beautiful and I love you so much that I want our first time to be perfect." She took another breath, reaching a hand up.
Elsa tried shifting again, but she couldn't even seem to figure how to get their sexes to line up. Anna talked about experimenting, but Elsa was still so frazzled she couldn't even figure how to set things up for the experiment, let alone actually try something. She tried lowering her hip, realizing that she had somehow managed to hit Anna's thigh. Elsa flushed at the contact, looking apologetically at her sister and fumbling again.
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Now it felt like she had to be the older sister just to keep Elsa from freaking... it usually went this way, with Elsa trying so hard to plan the future down to the most minute detail, and when her plans began to fumble a bit well it was easy for her to freak a bit. "Elsa... the fact that it's with you means that it's already perfect... I don't need you lying or panicking to try and impress me..." She sighed and moved into a kneeling position, ignoring the chill that crept up her thigh from that brief contact.
"Just... please calm down. We're both new at this, so it's... you know it's okay to be awkward when trying something new... and at least you know the names of all this stuff," she said with a small laugh. Warm hands caressed down her shoulders "You worked so hard to set this scene, wanting to make this romantic as possible... how many other girls would go this far for me...?" she added.
"Deep breath... just clear your head and it'll come to you," she added. Anna glanced down to their legs, getting her braincells firing up and working to figure out a good way to make their ladybits 'rub.' And then at last she nodded and lay down slightly on her side, leg raised while the other was flat on the bed "Okay, try this. Like... mirror the way my legs are, and then when we move our hips they'll rub together. Right?"
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Elsa wanted Anna so bad in those moments. She sucked in another breath, nodding, already starting to calm down. She shifted as Anna did, mentally upbraiding herself. By the time Anna started the second speech, Elsa had nearly calmed entirely down. she laughed slightly as Anna talked about the names, nodding. Soon she smiled warmly as Anna insisted that Elsa had gone so far. "Anna, anyone who met you would want to do this for you," she insisted. Then she took a deep breath, nodding.
They needed to switch. They might be able to do missionary with practice, or if Elsa conjured up a phallus of ice, but it might be easier to start by... Elsa actually laughed, shaking her head. 'I was just thinking that." She shifted, moving to lay down counter, though it put her head a fair distance from her sister. "Reach out and grab my leg," she instructed, again moving to slide her leg up along her sister's body. She could feel the heat radiating from Anna, and hoped that it wasn't just the magics working. "That way we can steady and besides," she ran her own nails along Anna's leg, before moving up to kiss her side, "every part can be included, remember?"
Elsa nodded before shifting, bringing her own sex closer and closer to Anna's. She could feel the heat coming from her sister, felt her own cold starting to rise. The air between them started to seem to mist a little, and Elsa paused. She looked to Anna, waiting for the younger girl to get into place. Then Elsa could nod slowly and they could try to press against each other at the same time.
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Anna gave a girlish laugh spurred on by the teasing touches, and at Elsa's instruction she took hold of Elsa's leg for the sake of balance. She too noted how the air between their engorged sexes seemed to... simmer with a clash of temperatures. Magnificent! Some part liked to imagine that was just a result of natural desire, but of course she knew inwardly that it was their biological magic hard at work.
Now the two were pressing together and once their netherlips 'kissed' she gave a sharp squeaking noise at the rumble of pleasure that coursed through her in that moment. Yes the clash of temperatures became all the more noticeable, and Anna closed her eyes from how it made her heart flutter.
Kissing felt right. Touching felt right. Elsa making her orgasm felt right. Eating her out felt oh-so-fucking right! And this, felt like the most natural thing ever! How could something that felt this good be taboo? She supposed it was just one of those things that the older generation imposed on those that followed, outdated nonsense. Anna hissed and breathed out a sharp groan, and on reflex alone she shimmied her hips a bit to do a little more grinding, ample juices aiding the friction.
"Nn... sex for hours~ I'm already excited!" she cooed, fluttering her lashes at her gorgeous sister, now wondering how best to decide a rhythm in how they would work their hips. Elsa would know, she was the more refined and timely of the duo.
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Elsa could literally feel her sex simmering. Little curls of steam rose from where they connected, their two magics mixing even better than their juices. In fact, Elsa knew that steam came at least partially from them, was their want expressed in visible form. It made her groan, as did feeling her lips kissing against her sister's.
And she'd thought that getting ate out felt good. This felt incredible, and part of Elsa just wanted to hold still and feel her sister's sex pressed against her own. Elsa could feel Anna's wet lips pressing against hers. Anna, ever impatient, had started moving, shimmying, grinding, and Elsa felt her sister's engorged labia smearing all over her own. Her lips responded in kind, kissing Anna's with a fresh burst of cool liquid. Their loins already began intermingling, and it felt great.
"You're not the only one," admitted Elsa, smiling. She reached to give her sister's hand a squeeze, nodding before moving to once again shift her hips. "we need to build a rhythm," she said, sliding about. It seemed easier to match Anna's then try to get the excitable girl to alter. Though Elsa did let her hand lower, cupping Anna's rear and working to steady her. "And we have to figure out if it feels better when we grind down hard against each other or roll or what," said Elsa. She licked her lips, then smiled, looking to her sister. Without any other warning, Elsa grabbed Anna's hip with her hand, seized her leg slightly, and ground her body against hers.
Elsa felt another burst as her cold went through, no doubt to mix with her sister's hot. Pleasure hit her already tender sex, traveling all the way up her quickly melting body. She actually felt Anna's heat literally traveling into her, crawling up her as surely as her cool moved to Anna. It felt awesome, incredible, toe-curling and breath catching.
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In much the same way as Anna's fire magic began to slither through each vein and artery in her being, thawing away at the ice chilling her inner core, Anna was feeling the permafrost and eldritch chill crawl up her spine and soothe the raging boil of pleasure in her blood. "Mnn... Elsa~" she gasped out, only to almost fumble and lose her tender balance from that swift pull. Anna was a little clumsy at the best of times, far too easy to stumble.
She gave a sharp crooning grown and exhaled a fine cloud of mixing steam and smoke which faded away. Her soft and curvaceous body began to show the creep of heat and cold, little flakes of frost tickling at her exposed belly while her breasts became dotted with slithers of sweat crawling over the faintly visible freckles.
"That... actually feels a whole lot better... you know, really active and um, and sturdy!" Grinning she seemed to quickly get into this new shifted position. The quickly building slickness between them seemed to gather quicker than her heat could steam it away, and Anna was all the gladder for it, as it meant she could work her hips with a little less effort. Forward and backward thrusts of her hips soon ensued, Anna's sweet moans and croons echoing soon after.
"W-wow!" She gasped out breathlessly, letting out a stiffer gasp when she felt the faintest brushing of her clit, a sensation that felt as if it was a button that existed solely to spike pleasure straight into her brain. "I-I think I'm already feeling that pressure again!" she gasped out in the throes of pleasure, while seeming to keep her pace even with Elsa's for the sake of comfort.
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The swirling magics made it all the more difficult for Elsa, as her arousal brought its own unique heat. Her sex and some of her outside felt chilled, except when Anna touched and created steam. That steam hung all about them, mixed with magical moisture and their intermingled juices, hanging about them like some strange fuck-mist. Elsa breathed it in with each breath, feeling it slide down her throat. Some of that same mist chilled upon her, forming frost, particularly upon her fine clothing. Elsa could see the bits on Anna and found herself wanting to run her hands and tongue along it.
"Grinding harder it is," said Elsa, moving her own hips in time. She reached for Anna's hand, intertwining their fingers so she could push and pull. Elsa ground and slid her sex. Moisture gathered, connecting them. Elsa could feel a bridge of it form between their pussies as they slid, gathered and breaking as they moved. Elsa slid from time to time, jerking along, rubbing. She could feel her own labia sliding as she did.
Then her lips just nudged something, a little button. She bit her lip, betting that was her sister's clitoris. Yes, a gasp confirmed it. "Try and hold it!" Elsa nearly commanded, squeezing her sister's hand. "I want us to climax at the same time!" the thought sent more heat coursing into Elsa's sex. She felt more warm heat coming, and with it more of the steam that curled into the air, caking their bodies. Elsa bit her lip, altering her hips, trying to still grind into Anna's clitoris while finding some way of ramping up her own arousal.
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"Hold it? That's easy for you to say, you're the master of self control!" Anna gasped out swiftly, all while the pressure within seemed oh so close to reaching a tipping point. The redhead forced it down, called upon what little self control she had in her hyperactive brain, and seemed for just a moment capable of suppressing that fire. Both of them climaxing at the same time... as noble a goal as any, particularly for their first tantric time...
Yet Anna did wonder inwardly if it was at all possible. Try as she might she felt as if a furnace had formed in her womb, and every breath from her carved into the lustful fog with hot gouts of blackened smoke that faded away almost immediately soon after. How fortunate that smoke alarms did not yet exist, it would make this all the harder for the pair of sexy incestuous sisters to get through...
The expensive black chemise was starting to cling to her, weighed by both sweat and steam perverting the fabric... perhaps that was intentional in it's design? Jasmine, from how little she and Anna had spoken, did seem to be quite the pervert. The coffee-skinned princess seemed to take an equal interest in both sisters, seeming to let her eye wander more than any other foreign dignitary would.
A thought for another time. Agrabah was perhaps just more liberal...
Her entwined fingers squeezed back, radiating a great heat into Elsa's palm just as her own shivered and trembled slightly from the biting ice of the embrace. Now Anna seemed to redouble her own efforts to please her sister, grinding down with not just a slightly raised speed but also pushing more force into her gyrating motions. "Ah... E-Elsa... this... oh wow, it's like.... f-fireworks going off in my head!"
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Elsa let out another rough laugh at Anna's comment, but gave her sister's hand another squeeze. Each caress of Anna's molten sex against hers caused more steam to rise up and curl. That burning heat smoldered so very deep inside Elsa that she thought perhaps it would never leave. She could feel more and more cold gathering as well, her powers fighting to prevent it. The wet mixture clung to Elsa, caking the garment to her slender form. Bits of ice actually hung from the fabric, save for where the steam worked up it.
Anna squeezed and Elsa moaned. Then she felt Anna shift and let out a cry, momentarily leaning back. "Oh, oh, there!" she said, pinching her eyes shut for a moment. "Anna, whatever you just did, keep doing it!" Elsa swayed her own hips, trying to find that sweet spot. It just felt so wonderful, with the heat gathering hotter and hotter with each passing moment.
Another shift, and Elsa felt it. Her sister's hot sex caressed her clit, causing a jolt of heat to shoot right into Elsa's pleasure center. The burst felt like a small explosion, again rocking Elsa's internal dam. The determined queen knew what she had to do. She purposefully rolled her hips, seeking a part of Anna out. Then she felt it, her sex pressing just perfectly against Anna's: their clits kissing for a few moments. Elsa grit her teeth and began grinding hard, feeling the tension rocketing up. She got close, so close, and she knew that the moment her sister came, she would explode. Elsa looked up, meeting Anna's eyes, hoping that her silent expression would communicate all that needed to be said.
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It was a bit of a surprise to do something apparently so good by complete accident, but the smile on her pretty face beamed with pride at the realisation. "R-right!" Anna replied swiftly, working to make sure she kept that same angle despite the mild discomfort it gave her spine. She could brave the discomfort all the same, particularly with the way her own pussy was rubbed in such a positively exquisite manner.
So engrossed in pleasure was she that Anna barely even noticed as her sister angled and oriented her own hips, leaving her to gasp out in both surprise and white hot pleasure from the sudden grinding against her clit. "W-wow!" She gave a shudder, closed her eyes tight and then seemed to saw her own hips to make sure that same white hot spike of pleasure going strong within her. "So... so... gooood~!"
Once their eyes met Anna understood well enough. No other words need be said, not with how tight their bond was.
Anna merely nodded to make sure the arrangement was known, and in turn her hips seemed to only gain speed to set the fast pace laid out by Elsa's slim hips. He continued to bubble and boil within and in that moment Anna felt something rise in her throat just as the pressure in her cunt grew all too great. She threw her head back, her orgasmic cry matched by a burst of fire flying up from her lips and setting the room aglow while a bountiful amount of hot juices splattered along the smooth surface or Elsa's crotch and backside. The sensory overload was immense, leaving Anna flopping back and gasping, inwardly a dim part of her brain hoped she had succeeded in getting Elsa off too.'So that was... wow, just... wow. P-people can do that for hours on end? It must be exhausting, I'm barely able to keep up!'
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It almost felt like cheating, rubbing their hips like this. Elsa made certain to continually shift herself, pressing and aligning just perfectly so that each grind sent the white hot lance of pleasure coursing through her. She swore that it shot directly to her very center, as if her entire womanhood should be involved. Truly, Elsa found herself almost wishing it to be so. She realized she wanted to give Anna everything, to expose herself to her sister in the manner of lovers and give way to all that amounted to.
Wow indeed, though Elsa's own realization made her arousal leap forward. The heat that caused her sex to literally melt practically redoubled. Sweat doubtless would have started dripping from Elsa's body if her magics would have allowed it. Even still, the heat worked so well. Their hips moved quicker and quicker, grinding against one another. Then Elsa felt Anna's sex tremble and shake. Her own eyes went wide with the realization of what was to cum. Then she felt the sheer blast of pleasure. Soon she too screamed out for joy, her hand squeezing tight to her sister's as their twin orgasms intertwined with one another.
Heat blasted from her sister. Elsa felt it shoot straight up into her own quivering room, which only made the cold from her redouble. Close to Elsa, the chill dominated. She felt the icy winds chilling the heat from her body, turning the usual molten orgasmic feeling into one of strange icy chill. Her juices shot out nearly as frozen flecks, though as they left Elsa's heat to meet her sister's chill, they turned into liquid moisture, effectively shotgunning the younger girl's throbbing sex. It felt wonderful, and it was Elsa'ssecondorgasm of the night.
She let Anna flop back first, before moving to lay next to her. Elsa extended a cool arm and draped it across her sister's hot, likely sweaty form. A near sizzle could be heard as Anna's heat worked against Elsa's eyes. The queen drew her sister in for a kiss, then smiled, trailing her hands along Anna's body. "Feel all tingly, Anna?" she asked, half teasing, her eyes dancing with merriment.
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Anna gave a ragged, almost sleepy laugh when their lips had parted. She knew just how to tickle the redhead's fancy, that much was eternally obvious. "I feel... yeah, tingly is about the only word that describes it. My legs don't seem to want to move right now, you know?" she asked in a sleepy tone. Leaning in close she took the time to shimmy out of her chemise, feeling it growing a little too heavy from all that steam building up inside it.
Tossing it away she was left utterly naked, practically sizzling from that incredible pleasure. Anna gave her a light peck on the nose as thanks for what had transpired, now feeling a little bit of energy rejuvinate inside her. "This had been the best day of my whole life... I mean outside of being sick as a dog when I woke up. I got fire magic, giving us a matching set, and I got to find out that you love me more than just a sister! I can't even imagine how good it's going to get from here!"
Now feeling all wholesome and affectionate, a common feeling, her head nestled neatly into the soft and supple surface of Elsa's neck, her older sister's chin resting upon the loose red waves of her hair. "Love you baby... Wanna get some sleep? My pussy is kinda... jelly right now... Hehe!"
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That laugh made Elsa's heart lurch. How could her sister still look so adorable when she'd just came so very hard? It was sexy, and Elsa soon realized that was precisely what made Anna so sexy to her. The thought curled her lips, and she almost wondered what made her so appealing to Anna. She certainly hoped it wasn't just the sisterly love, because to have twisted that to do this felt wrong.
A peck on her nose didn't do much to assuage Elsa's doubts. She wagered Anna didn't feel that way: she just dove in and loved every moment of it. Sure enough, Anna cooed out her pleasure at it all, how she loved what happened and how her day progressed. "Loved me more than just a sister"... so perhaps it was. Anna moved and cuddled against her, and some part of Elsa wanted to just leave it at that. Her body moved in kind, feeling her sister's warmth. Just to lay there, curled up on one another's arms...
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"Actually," said Elsa, smiling herself and pulling Anna slightly away, "I know you're exhausted," and Elsa had never felt more alive, though her own muscles tingled, "but there is," she held up a finger, "one more thing I want to do first," with that, she kissed her sister's lips, then started kissing her way down Anna's body, clearly worshiping her. She kissed freckles, drew the nipples between lips, licked a bellybutton, kissed each hip, where Anna's curves began, and began kissing and licking around Anna, finally tasting the tangy sweetness of her sister's arousal fully.
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"Eh?" Anna felt her back hit the mattress, doubting it would be at all comfortable by the time all this steam had dried away, and watched her sister move about her like a spider tending to it's web. Cold lips caressed hot flesh, and when Anna noticed how she was paying such close attention to teasing every bit of her body leading to her womanhood it was enough to make those smooth freckled cheeks heat up all the more.
"If I blush any more today, I think I might have to go to the doctor," she joked with a nervous laugh. She gave another little moan, closed her eyes and had to wonder what it was about this simple teasing that was making her toes curl. Perhaps the cold tickling the warm muscles, the way it eased every last inch of her into a soft, somewhat lax sensation of general submission. Really Elsa had her at her mercy.
"Ahhhn... no fair~ can't move my legs..." she murmured, tone croaking from how much her earlier moaning and crooning had worn her throat. Closing her eyes she sank deeper into the bed, licked her lips and let out a shaky steamy breath when her sibling kissed and licked at her positively soaking pussy. The candles flickered, sensing her heat rise again, and it seemed to increase the heated ambiance to the room.
"But uahn... d-don't... stop... k-keep licking..."
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Elsa paused to smile at Anna's doctor jest. She looked up, her expression teasing. "You should see a doctor," she pointed out, tapping a nail against her sister's inner thigh, "you just developed strange magical powers after all. In fact, you should see the trolls too," she smiled at that, kissing Anna's inner thigh again. How would those roly-poly creatures react to knowing about this? Actually, probably better than their normal subjects. They did believe in true love higher than anything.
No fair indeed. Elsa felt her sister sagging slightly, felt more heat coming from... from her sex? Elsa paused, quirking a brow and looking up at Anna. "Anna," she asked, her voice serious as her sister moaned, "you're not getting aroused by this... are you?" She kept a deadly serious expression though her lips started quirking. She ran her perfectly manicured hands along her sister's inner thighs, feeling the moisture she still had to gather there. "I'm just cleaning you up," she said, pulling a finger up to her lips to suck upon. Anna even tasted sweet and succulent, probably all those sweets.I'm going to insist that she stuff herself with chocolate if that's what it takes to make her taste this good.
Elsa then leaned over slightly, dragging her tongue along Anna's sex. She purposefully laid it flat, producing the wide surface to just slide along the entirety of those nether lips. And Elsa went slowly, collecting every bit of dewy arousal that she could and cupping it in her mouth, before curling her tongue back in and smiling coyly at her sister, waiting to see, to hear, to feel more reactions from the squirming redhead.
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"If it's just cleaning, then why go through all the trouble of feeling up everything outside my ladybits too?" Anna asked, making a small hmphing noise and turning her nose up. it was a jest of course, it was hard to imagine her being outright mad or offended, and with these new powers... well, with these new fire problems it would becomeverynoticeable if she was driven to anger. A worrying idea to process.
She smiled and then seemed to shiver from the chilly tongue sliding up her with an almost deliberate slowness. A noise, halfway betwen a groan at the pleasure and a giggle at the prickly cold tickling up her puffy outer lips, rolled sweetly off her tongue and her slightly plump abdomen seemed to tense and flex from the odd sensation crawling up into her core. Elsa was certainly thorough in her cleaning, not wanting to miss a single sugary sweet drop of her nectar.
"Phew~ sis, you really do know how to work that silver tongue of yours. No wonder nobody can out-negotiate you," Anna remarked, only to smile and sit up, reaching over so her slim digits could thread into the silvery strands of pearlescent hair. "Tomorrow I'm gonna start doing... can't believe I'm going to say this, but I'm going to go into the library and study. See if I can find out anything on magic. And um, those books about pleasing ladies wouldn't go amiss."
While Elsa seemed content to mate with her sister, Anna wasn't sure if she was good enough. No, she was going to work and make sure she stayed in her sisters good books, keep worthy of her sweet sweet affections.
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"Anna," said Elsa, smirking. She raised a finger up and dragged it just under her sister's breasts, as though tracing the bottom where they connected. She pulled it up and showed Anna that it glistened slightly. "We got fluideverywhere. Now stop whining and let me taste more of this delicious stuff," she smiled and went back between Anna's legs.
Elsa actually didn'twanther sister to cum again. Get her close, possibly. Tease her, most definitely. But actually achieving orgasm? Not just yet. So she kept dragging her tongue painfully slowly across Anna's flesh. She'd linger in areas, swirling it about, gathering nectar. Just when she thought she might tease Anna too far, she'd pause, swallowing and letting out a little "ah" of satisfaction before moving onto another area. She brought her hands up to prize apart her sister's lips, enjoying the sticky strands that connected them.
Elsa smiled as Anna reached down, making her little comments. Elsa let out another chuckle and gently blew, putting cool air directly upon Anna's glistening folds, purposefully causing a few of them to crystalize into frozen bits. Elsa immediately dragged her tongue over the "cum-sicles" lapping it up and smiling naughtily at Anna. She trailed a hand along her sister's stomach while she went.
"I'll give you some of my private books," she said, nodding. She tapped Anna's stomach and pointed at her sister. "And not because I don't find you utterly enjoyable and a perfect sensual match for me. I just think you would enjoy it, and it will expand your imagination," Elsa kissed her sister right where above her mons, her nose tickling a bit in pubic hair. "You should hear some of the things I'm going to do to you. I even grabbed the scarves already," she smiled cheekily before lolling her tongue back over the "cum-sicles," which likely had been melting during her little speech.
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While her sister wasn't as experienced as she wanted to let on, she at the very least could do things presumably no other woman in the world. Her ice magic, lightly frosting her ample juices, had served to give Anna the jitters both from the cold and just how weirdly good it felt. And of course she was able to tease like a pro, building Anna up and up until she was oh so close and then pulling away, leaving her to groan in impotent frustration.
After all she was a little too sore to try and turn the tables right now, and every near-orgasm just seemed to take away her rationality and fortitude. A lack of experience wouldn't keep Elsa from toying with Anna, and no doubt Anna was already plotting her teasing revenge for a later date. "What you're going to do to me...? Yeah, that... that doesn't sound ominous," she said with a nervous, breathless laugh.
Once more the biting cold met melting heat, a sensation that made the muscles of her thighs quiver in turn. Damn... Anna sat up a bit, while keeping her legs positioned so Elsa continued her teasing unobstructed. Slowly she reached down, until Anna had two fingers pressing between Elsa's shoulderblades. Warmth built and blossomed forth from that point of contact and steadily radiated heat into her muscles, soothing each one in turn and helping put the platinum blonde at ease. Just some relaxing and soothing pleasure as opposed to a direct assault being given to her.
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Those groans and moans were sweet song to Elsa's ears. She nearly groaned herself just hearing them, knowing that she brought them out in her sister and what they meant. At least Elsa didn't have to worry about knowing whether or not she turned her sister on. Though she supposed that the cum-sicles dangling off Anna's chilled sex indicated that just as well.
Elsa did pause at Anna's comment, looking up and smirking. "You do trust me, don't you? There are several books," she trailed her hands along her sister, pausing only as she felt Anna's hands on her shoulder. Elsa closed her eyes, taking a deep breath, thoroughly enjoying that. She smiled up at her sister, "You'll have to massage me sometime, Anna. With your warm touch it'll feel magnificent, and I haven't had one in ages," she went back to essentially doing that to her sister, working tense muscles with cool fingers. "Where was I? oh yes," she tapped her sister's inner thigh, then moved in to drag her tongue up the thigh, stopping just sort of the sex, picking up again. "There are books that talk about all sorts of things. You remember Princess Jasmine? The one who lent you that delicious garment?" she nodded toward the lingerie then leaned over to give Anna's other thigh a long lick. "She left a book," Elsa continued after the lick, "apparently entirely on certain... practices in Agrabah. They involve all sorts of crazy things," Elsa paused for a moment, shifting. "I, ah, actually wanted to try one that involved scarves, tying someone down to a bed and all," She paused for a moment, eying her sister hungrily.
"But we should probably wait till we're at full, shouldn't we? Besides," she tapped her sister's thigh, "you're not clean yet," and Elsa lowered her mouth between Anna's legs. She pursed her lips into an "O" shape, pressing them against the center of Anna's sex this time. A loud slurping could be heard as Elsa sucked hard, juices flowing directly from Anna's sex into her mouth now. Her hand went up to part Anna's folds, to spread the lips and get the best possible entrance.
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"No massages in a while huh?" Well that made sense Anna supposed, she had been a recluse for many years. And even now an average masseuse probably couldn't work her over without getting numbness in their hands... and really what good was a masseuse if they couldn't work their money-makers? It had to be tough... being a queen was exceedingly stressful after all. So Anna resolved that she would also learn how to massage decently.
"Tying someone with scarves? Sounds less painful than rope," Anna replied, her cheeks red with embarrassment at the mental image. Being tied up at Elsa's mercy, or better yet, having Elsa at her mercy. "I guess that's why Princess Jasmine was so... interested in us," Anna added for lack of a better word. "Her entourage of dancers, you know those really beautiful girls in the practically seethrough clothes? Well they said-" Anna gave a gasp at a sudden realisation that hit her like a brick wall. "They weren't just her dancers! W-was Princess Jasmine datingallof those women? Goodness... the woman must have a snake's tongue..."
Back to the matter at hand, and trying to brush away the erotic idea of Jasmine's royal harem girls pleasuring every inch of royal dusky skin, Anna watched her sister and continued giving gentle rubs of her slender fingers, serving to send calming heat radiating down the tight knots of her back. "W-whoo... you can really give ah.. a thorough," she trailed off into a sharp gasp, squeaking as her sister continued to suckle away.
Finally once she pulled back, giving Anna a means to relax a touch, she noticed that for the most part she was clean, save for a few glistens of saliva and frost. "W-wow... you really got it all... I'm pretty lucky to have such a thorough sister," Anna remarked, practically beaming with pride. Not that she could tell others what exactly Elsa was thorough in.
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Yes, no massages, a point that Elsa was tempted to reiterate. The isolation combined with her frosty skin and the fact that she hadn't wanted to get close to anyone, let alone touch them. Elsa would wager that shewouldn'trelax with anyone else giving her the massage. She trusted Anna, and now she didn't even have to worry about Anna's hands touching her body or anything like that. So just a lot of stress.
Which also may be why she'd considered the scarves. Some part of her almost wanted to suggest Anna tie her up. Not just because that sounded incredibly arousing (it did), but because she wanted to lose control, show Anna how much she trusted her now that things were... different. Though Elsa nearly chuckled as Anna mentioned Jasmine. The dancers? Strange, as Jasmine had insisted that it was her supposed fiance that stopped her from fooling around with Elsa. Maybe dancers didn't count for... or maybe the woman actually had something of a harem, a concept that Elsa didn't want to try and explain.
Instead, she continued focusing on cleaning her sister, licking and sucking about the lower half. She let her tongue travel all over, though she focused on just inhaling about her sister's sex. Elsa pulled back at last, an actual strand of spit or arousal connecting her lips to her sister's for a moment. Elsa brushed it away and let out a soft moan at her sister's touch.
Yes, she had cleaned nearly all of it. However, now that she was down here, Elsa felt decidedly puckish. She smiled up at Anna, "Actually, I think I missed a spot," she said. She moved her fingers to yet again show her more of her sister's sex, looking for a moment. She quickly located Anna's clitoris and lowered her lips around it. Elsa drew the little nub between her lips, pinching it slightly before engulfing it in the heat of it. Her teeth grazed the edges of it, before her tongue began dragging all along it, as though keeping with her little cleaning excuse. Soon she pursed her lips and sucked,harddrawing it further up into the hot cavern of her mouth.
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When she mentioned missing a spot the younger woman gave a quizzical look. The queen had certainly been thorough from Anna's point of view but she supposed the silver-haired minx had a better look of it. So Anna was content to lay back, all calm and placid while waiting for Elsa to home in on this spot she wished.
Then of course Anna was snapped up by a sudden spike of white ho pleasure jamming up into her previously frazzled brain, leaving Anna crying out and shutting her eyes tight as her sensitive nub was so firmly sucked into her lovers mouth, now caught evenly between welcoming warmth and a pleasing chill. "A-ahggh~" she tried to speak only for the words to melt into nonsense, and on the second attempt she got a little lucky. "E-Elzzzz~"
At the very least it was possible to understand with the poor girl was trying to say, only for harsh hisses and more ragged moans to escape her while her stomach tenses and clenched repeatedly from the new heights of pleasure soaring into her. "K-keep th-th-that up and yuh-you... you'll have to c-cleaaaan... clean me up all over again!" Anna managed to exclaim in between the throes of nonstop pleasure bombarding her clit.
One thing could be said for Elsa, those powers more than made up for any potential gap in her skillset.
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The cry didn't seem to affect Elsa in the slightest. She kept licking and sucking upon her sister's clit as though Anna weren't thrashing and groaning with mounting pleasure. The heat started to rise again, Elsa felt it pushing against her. She actually slid off the clit for a moment to blow chilled air directly upon Anna's sensitive lower parts. More steam arose almost instantly, wetting Elsa's hair and face, but she knew it had to be worth it. Anna already struggled with words, which was just what she wanted.
Tense muscles, Anna's cute little belly rippling with the effort. Elsa smiled, watching, knowing now what that indicated. She paused as Anna finished her exclamation, lifting her head from her sister. Her fingers began circling about the lips, purposefully chilling wherever she touched, going just enough to cause the liquid to start to freeze, counting on Anna to counter-balance. "Does that mean you want me to stop?" Elsa asked, looking up at her sister with another mischievous smile. "You know, sister," she said as her hands kept trailing and tracing, working the swollen lips. She brought a finger up to draw tight circles around the clit, purposefully sending little jets of cool air to brush along it. "If you ever want me to stop doing something, you just have to ask," she paused, both in speaking and in moving, to look up at Anna, "I may not necessarily obey, I am queen after all, but you should always feel you should ask. So," she leaned down and kissed the clit, melting some of the chill she'd put on it before drawing up, knowing that the moisture ran down the nub, "did you want me to stop?" she ran her hands teasingly along Anna's inner thighs, "or are you going to trust me to make sure that you don't make a mess?"
For Elsa wholly intended to attempt to slurp her sister's climax as it happened. She wanted to know what it tasted like fresh, straight from the source and likely molten hot. This would be the only certain way of accomplishing that. Not that Elsa would stop regardless: she thoroughly enjoyed seeing Anna all worked up.
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"Ahnn... You are so damn mean Elsa..." Even though the assault on her clit had briefly abbated, it seemed that the rubbing and teasing of her outer lips with chilled jets and gentle strokes was enough to keep her pleasure from falling in any way. "Haahhn~... I hope you realise that this means war... and whenever I can move my legs again I am so gonna get you back for this," she said firmly. All the same if Elsa was going to continue this...
Well then there was no sense in protesting. Not that she was enjoying this. No it was totally something else making Anna this absolutely moist right about now. Or at least that was what the redhead wanted to tell herself, but if Elsa probed or wanted the truth from her then she had all the tools at her disposal to do so. Anna was indeed at Elsa's mercy in more ways than one, but rather than feel in any way intimidated by that knowledge it left Anna with a strange sense of serenity. Something about it was deeply reassuring and she was all too glad to be in this position, strangely.
As the pleasure inside her body reached a boiling point Anna was left mewling once more, throwing her head back at the chill tickling and teasing her sensitive nerves in the most wonderful of ways. As Elsa had anticipated the gushing juices that ensued were quite hot, like the surface of a hot sauna towel pressing into naked skin, but the snow queen had the benefit of being able to cool it before any discomfort could brew within. Anna slumped back again, and from her legs went lax it almost did seem as if her lower body had just been turned to jelly by an intense orgasm.
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"So I should be worried in about a week then?" asked Elsa teasingly, still smiling. It amazed her how her sister remained, well, her sister even when she teetered on the edge of an orgasm. Leave it to Anna to make threats (arousing, wonderful threats that Elsa fervently hoped became reality) while her nethers were alight with desire and wrapped in powerful magics. Still, Elsa hadn't heard a no.
So her tongue bath continued, actually shifting less from even pretending to be cleaning and more intending to get Anna crying out in pleasure. Elsa even pushed her sister's legs further apart, slid a hand underneath to lift her sister up just enough for her to start truly lavishing attention. The queen worked all about the surface of that sex, kissing, licking, sucking, attacking the clit in particular, eventually honing in on that.
Elsa felt the rippling before it truly started. She jerked her mouth down, engulfing her sister's sex entirely. Hot, delicious liquid sprayed into Elsa's mouth. The taste made her groan, her eyelids fluttering. Nothing tasted so sweet and perfect as Anna of Arendelle. Considering that this was at least the third or so orgasm, there wasn't an overabundance of juice either, enough for Elsa to suck. She still felt some spraying out; sh wasn't perfect. As she felt it wrapping up, Elsa began to stop swallowing, instead pooling the heated liquid inside her mouth. Her magics worked to cool it, but she carefully made certain they didn't go down too far.
Then while her sister went lax, Elsa moved up, striking quickly. She gripped Anna's head, pulled her sister's lips tight, and kissed her, hard. Her tongue extended, quite purposefully feeding Anna a bit of her own arousal, finding the display hot and hoping that she hadn't crossed some line in indulging another of her own personal fantasies.
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She was so set to pass out, but Elsa moving up and catching her lips proved just pleasing enough to spark a tiny residue of energy in her poor abused form. "Ahnannn... Elsa... I am so... so going to get you back for... for that... oh sweet spirits I can't even sit upright," she panted between heavy breaths, now closing her eyes. It seemed that so much as holding up her eyelids was a challenge beyond what her ravished form could do.
The candles dimmed and most seemed to flicker out, leaving the duo shaded in the darkness of the bedroom.
"T'morrow though... can't actually... can't think on how to... I don't even..." Anna gave a pleased sigh and seemed to curl into a comfy ball of warmth, closing her eyes and keeping a content smile on her face. That had been a hell of a release, and despite just how tired out she was it seemed that she'd enjoyed the experience quite a deal. And in time she would definitely get her payback on her smart and beautiful sibling...
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No protest, no comment, seemingly no reaction to being fed her own juices. That struck Elsa as being a bit strange, though on the other hand, Anna looked about ready to pass out. The queen hadn't thought that you could actually do that, cum so hard and so often that you just wanted to lay back. Then again, she found herself to be rather exhausted, having cum a few times. Her body tingled slightly though, and the sheer excitement of having won such reactions from her sister likely could have kept Elsa sustained for another round.
She wouldn't take her unwilling sister along with her though. she smiled, letting the candles dim, letting Anna breathe. As Anna curled up, Elsa moved to wrap her body around her. The queen at least had presence of mind to start tugging at the blankets and sheets around them. They might be warm now, but come morning, they'd be glad for it. She gently adjusted Anna, smiling and leaning down to kiss the redhead's nose.
"Tomorrow then," Elsa agreed, though she knew she'd have work to do tomorrow as well. She gave her sister another smile, before shifting, tucking Anna under the covers. Elsa then scooted closer, wrapping her cooler limbs around her sister's warm ones. She pulled Anna close, nuzzling down, wrapping herself completely around her sister. Sleep would come later to Elsa: she'd have at least half an hour of laying there, watching her sister/lover sleep in her arms, feeling the warm naked flesh, the utter trust coming from there. Then Elsa would slowly, lazily, drift off to sleep herself, confident that she wouldn't have to worry, as Anna always slept a good deal later than her sister...
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The taste of her own pussy lingering in her mouth was an odd sensation to wake up to, but Anna supposed there must have been a few gaps in her memory. Elsa had fried her mind just a touch with the searing and multiple orgasms emanating throughout her very being. She wanted to ask about it, but of course her sister was ever the busy bee and was gone some time after Anna awoke. To be expected, it was just noon by the time she was roused.
Anna had washed quickly and got to work making sure her body was rid of the scent of sex, not wanting to offend any of the servants with it, and with that done she worked her hair into a more common style. The twin braided pigtails were her preference, requiring less maintenance than the bun at the cost of looking marginally less elegant. Of course, elegance was something that did not entirely mesh well with her boisterous nature. Next came the outfit, and for today she decided on something a little less formal- a scarlet bodice with a black trim and lace, and an ivory skirt that stopped just above her ankles.
Well it was something simple by royal standards at least. She had to at least look presentable in the event her beloved sister stumbled upon her before the evening.
Then came breakfast, a simple affair of grapefruit, eggs and applesmoked sausage prepared with love by the chefs. Anna had tore through that quickly enough, feeling as if she had the stomach of ten women. To be expected she supposed, the intensity of last night had worn her out quite vigorously, and she had to work hard to build up that energy. As ever the chefs of the castle were more than happy to aid her.
After breakfast she went to somewhere she hadn't been since she was exceptionally young- the library. She walked like a doe through unexplored forest, padding through rows of books and tomes of ancient lore, stacked up since their great grandfather's era. A librarian was quick to approach her, telling her that she had been informed of Anna's coming, and the young princess soon found herself being led to a table stacked with all manner of books on magic and... the art of love.
"Oh boy..." Anna whispered in shock as she surveyed the massive stack of books. "Guess I know what I'm gonna be doing all day."
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As she expected, Elsa awoke before her sister. The queen spent a few moments simply staring at Anna while she slumbered. The rising light of the new morning caught the disheveled red hair, making Anna look all the sweeter. Elsa almost wished she could simply remain in that bed for the entire day, lavishing her attentions and affections upon the girl who most assuredly deserved it. However, duty called, and so Elsa kissed her sister softly and left the bed, barely disturbing the sheets, let alone the heavy sleeper under them.
Bathing took some time, as did repairing the damage of a particularly busy night. People looked to Elsa, and she had meetings she had to attend. These she did with her usual aplomb, trying not to look utterly distracted and horrendously bored by the affairs. Normally Elsa could focus quite well upon the task at hand, but normally she hadn't spent most of the night laying with one of the most beautiful people she knew.
Around lunch, Elsa figured her sister would be raising. She sent a servant with instructions and a key, telling the teenage girl that she was to allow Anna into Elsa's private library, further suggesting that Anna skim before she delved into any one book in particular. The servant asked little questions, as all did love and respect the two sisters.
Then back to dreary business. Elsa had no excuse to cancel her afternoons, so she had to sit in audience, letting all who had grievances come before her. This, at least, she gave full attention to. Elsa may be distracted by her own life, but she'd be damned if she let her citizens suffer, not ever again. When all finished, Elsa nearly felt exhausted, and was pleased to find that at least she had a private dinner with Anna to look forward to.
The slightly frazzled queen, wearing her usual dress of state, still managed to slide gracefully in a chair across from her sister. The table was relatively cozy and placed before a roaring fire. Olaf had helped set it, which meant things needed to be rearranged, but then the darling snowman had elected to continue exploring a room that Anna had likely long ago memorized. So Elsa simply smiled and looked across at her sister.
"So," she said, almost casually, "read anything of interest today?" There was only a handful of servants about, but still some listening ears. Elsa did half expect her sister to blurt, which should be amusing in and of itself.
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Anna had her nose to a book (A sight as rare as a full moon during high noon) and she very nearly squeaked like a startled rabbit when her older sibling spoke to her. Looking up from the pages she proceeded to check and make sure the library staff weren't prying and then set the book in her hands to a small stack on her right side. These were the books she had read through thus far, not too numerous but impressive considering what a lazy reader she was.
"Well uh..." Anna was keeping her tone quiet just on the offchance someone overheard such embarrassing talk. "I've picked up some useful information. I know how to massage a woman properly, and I know how to bind a woman without risking cutting off circulation to the wrists or ankles," a common mistake that could end very disastrously to the novice. "This book here by... 'M. Gothel' really is in depth about tying people up. 'Written by M. Gothel and her beloved dau-'"
Her freckled cheeks flushed a deep red and she glanced away from the tome. "A-anyway. I've picked up a few new skills, so the next time we're together I should be able to please you better." She was sure she had been satisfactory for a novice, but she knew that she couldn't wallow at the bottom rung of skill forever. No she would need to investigate a little more thoroughly to be deserving of the snow queen.
"Learning about magic was harder though. None of the books really have anything concrete... there are a few known sorceresses in the world though, so perhaps we could travel to one of them in the future?" Not that those known spellcasters were wholly benevolent. Queen Grimhilde of Bavaria, Maleficent of the black forest, Madam Mim of England... and reports persisted of a plump sea witch who was exceptionally good at pleasing men.
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Elsa raised her brows as her sister attempted to quietly speak. Oh, she certainly recognized the book, though she was fairly convinced that M. Gothel was fabricating certain elements of it. She'd spoken with Queen Rapunzel after all, and while the woman certainly enjoyed being tied up by her husband, she didn't strike Elsa as someone all that debauched. Then again, Anna looked downright innocent, all while speaking about the proper way to tie someone up.
So yes, a few new skills indeed, "That's quite the task you're setting for yourself," she said coolly, picking up a goblet of wine and sipping delicately, "considering how well you performed last night," and a sly smile followed. Elsa couldn't help but feel some delight in watching Anna squirm. Perhaps it was the fact that they were still very much siblings, or perhaps it was just that Elsa enjoyed having some power and control. She certainly knew why she seemed more comfortable: she'd been thinking about her sexuality and coming out for ages. Being comfortable with this felt like nothing compared to when she'd accidentally frozen her entire kingdom.
"The magic books are awful," Elsa agreed. "There's very few connecting threads and pretty well all the authors don't know what they're talking about. Avoid anything written by Madam Mim: Merlin writes the same information only in a much clearer and easier to understand manner. I think that the closest you'll find to our powers is anything related to the various Greek gods..." who Elsa had always wondered about herself. There was a particularly interesting lay about Hercules and his beloved Megara that had always seemed appealing to Elsa. She'd certainly found Megara more appealing than some of the females mentioned in the various stories.
Elsa took another sip of her wine, before moving to the meal, "Don't forget to eat up," she said, gesturing, "you'll need your strength," another smile, but Elsa paused before continuing, "and try to stick to eating more sweets again," she leaned conspiratorially across the table, "it makes you taste delicious, doesn't it?" and then she popped food into her mouth, looking as impish as ever.
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She supposed Elsa would have leafed through all these magic books herself in the past, ether to learn more about why and how she was the way she was, perhaps learning either how to remove it or just control it better. Still she had a point about Mim's work. It sounded as if the sorceress writing it had been high on... something. She even spoke of talking trees in some unnamed content inhabited by redskinned people.
"You... want me to eat more sweets? You? Of all people?" Anna asked in return, clearly more than a little incredulous. In the past, Elsa had been far from reserved in critiquing her sisters sweet tooth. She gave a small laugh and then took up her own wine, taking a small sup of the red. "I knew you had an ulterior motive. Lucky for you, I live to please," she added. Some part of her wondered if that was really the case, or if she just naturally tasted good, but an excuse to indulge was hardly one she would pass up.
After getting through most of dinner, Anna proceeded to lightly clear her throat "So ah... how about we try your room tonight?" she asked quietly. She gave a teeny tiny smile and then took another sip of wine, pleased to have the fine vintage sliding down her throat. "It's ah... well I really would like to service you. I'll ah, get you warmed up with a backrub, tie you up a bit, and then... well, see what happens from there on."
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Elsa rolled her eyes at Anna's incredulity. No doubt she'd figure it out soon enough, even if Elsa hadn't offered her own explanation. In truth, she also liked her sister's soft, rounded curves, though she doubted that Anna would like to hear it. It sounded far too close to "you're cute when you're fat" to be said aloud. In reality, it was simply one more aspect of Anna, another contrast, that Elsa adored. Whereas she was lean and icy, Anna was soft and warm. Thankfully, Anna really did live to please, though Elsa doubted she could stop her sister from stuffing her face with chocolates with a royal order.
They ate through dinner though, mostly sticking to magic and the progression of their days. It surprised Elsa that Anna brought things up, and she looked at her sister with a quirked brow. Elsa waited while Anna took another sip, seeming embarrassed to even mention it. "So you want to give me the full service a queen deserves, hmm?" Elsa asked, arching a brow and half-smiling. "That does sound rather pleasing, though I couldn't help but notice you talked about tying me up," she ended by running her fingers along her wine-glass, already picturing it. Did she want to be tied up by Anna? The thought almost struck her as funny. How could Anna manage that, manage to take control?
And could Elsa give her sister that much trust?
"You really think you could handle that?" she asked, her tone less teasing, more serious as she looked to her sister. "You think you could actually tie me up and tease me?" Elsa seriously wondered, wondered also if her sister weren't overestimating herself and her own prowess. As Elsa had learned only the day before, reading about something and putting it into action were two totally different sets of circumstances.
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Elsa did have a point... Anna doubted it would work out as easily as she had envisioned in her head, but at the very least she had to try. After all for their relationship to evolve they would need to experiment and try new things, see what worked out and what didn't. She shrugged "We'll never know if we don't try. I mean I'm not going to be boastful, but there's a point where we have to try out new things, right?"
Finally she took another sip, polished off those last red drips of wine before setting the slightly tinted glass back down. "Thank goodness this is my second glass of wine. What did Doctor Valdemar call this stuff? Liquid courage? I certainly feel a little more daring right about. I want to try, I want to do my best to please you."
She knew, of course, that it would mean quite a bit of trust to let yourself be tied up by another person, but Anna felt that their relationship as sisters (and now lovers) would go quite a bit to allow that bond. She reached over, slipping a naked warm hand over the gloved material over Elsa's left palm. "I... well look... I want to please you. I want to make you happy... but I don't think I'll be good enough to do that if you don't give me the room to experiment and try new things."
She smiled, and seemed to speak with a touch more maturity than normal. It was odd, definitely, but on those rare occasions it was clear when she treated something seriously. "Pretty please....?"
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Why wasn't Elsa surprised that her sister wanted to try new things? To experiment? She sincerely hoped that this wasn't what all this was about, though if it was, she fully intended to continue the experiment to its inevitable conclusion. She nodded along with the conversation, nursing her own wine and dessert, dragging them out.
Two glasses? That did make Elsa slightly concerned, but, well, Anna did have, um, the weight to take a bit more in. The girl kept going, kept insisting that she wanted to try, that she wanted to please Elsa. Elsa just... wasn't sure she could let go, not like that. It had been one thing earlier, but Anna was... so immature, barely out of her virginity... or, well, by some measures still a virgin. The girl probably hadn't been penetrated. Though given how active Anna was, the likelihood of her still having a hymen was miniscule. Elsa only had retained hers because of her sedate lifestyle, then lost it on an icicle some time ago.
Give Anna room, let her grow. Elsa sighed, looking down at her wine glass. "You do realize that you're begging and pleading for me to treat you like an adult?" she had to point out, smiling. She sighed, looking away, tapping the wine glass a few more times. Elsa ran her fingers along it, watching the ice form. She licked her lips.
"Fine, on one condition," she held up a finger, "you have to blindfold me. If I see you fumbling around I'm going to want to take charge and orders and I doubt you're going to use enhanced chains. So," Elsa took a deep breath, "you blindfold me, andthenyou tie me up. With silk scarves. I've got a few that, uh, work," and she flushed, taking another sip of her wine and averting her eyes for a moment. Well, they'd planned things. She'd given Anna what she wanted. That would have to do.
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"Yeah but begging and pleading is the only way to get anything from you. The city guards say as much," Anna replied with a dismal shrug. All the same Elsa had agreed, on the condition that she be blindfolded. Anna supposed that would be better for both... harder to focus with accusatory eyes judging her every move and intent on critiquing step by step. She needed the leverage. "Consider it a deal. I'll go gather the supplies and meet in your room. Mine's still uh... damp, in places."
Anna smiled, stood, and bowed before scurrying along like an excited squirrel. Yes indeed, the room needed a bit of fixing, but the castle staff had done much of the dirty work thus far. Anna still had to slip in to grab the scarves Elsa had set there last night, but upon getting them it only took a little time to find a proper blindfold: A silky blue sash, often tied about the waist to add a little something extra to her dresses.
She really would have to see about buying more proper 'equipment' in the future.
However what she had now would be satisfactory as a temporary measure. She proceeded along and stopped just outside Elsa's door... how many times had she come by here, asking for her sisters company? Too many. It was strange to think that back then they were both innocent girls, separated by a magic accident. And now they were far from innocent and linked by the same magic. Smiling at the notion, Anna forced the door open and continued inside with a spring in her step. Excitable and eager, the curvaceous redhead now set her supplies at the chair near Elsa's vanity and steadily unlaced her bodice. Needed to look presentable after all.
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Clearly Elsa needed to have a little chat with the city guards. She nearly sighed, but saw the shrug and figured it would be best to just leave things as they were. She'd agreed; Anna almost looked relieved at that and her conditions. The younger girl certainly seemed eager to get started, already planning. That last comment about her room had Elsa smiling slightly. Yes, she supposed it might still be, though she had instructed the servants, who had always been discrete, to tend to it.
Anna stood; Elsa watched. She still had a few details to attend to, and she figured she would take her time. Anna needed to relax and get herself mentally prepared if she was going to do this right, and Elsa intended to give her sister as much time for relaxation as she needed. So she finished her dessert, then went about, issuing orders to the staff. There were a few emergency documents to sign, a few last minute details to attend to. Then Elsa dismissed most of her staff for the day, insisting that they'd only need a skeleton crew to make it through the rest of the evening. Finally, she tended to Olaf, spending a few minutes with him and assuring him that they loved him very much. The snowman seemed to suspect something, suggesting that Elsa was going to go spend some more private time with her sister. Thankfully, he proved as easily lead and distracted as ever.
At last, Elsa could head back to her own chambers. She paused as she walked the halls, remembering, as her sister had, all those years of Anna begging, pleading to spend more attention with her, to share in her sister's life. To think that if Elsa had just opened the door earlier, things could have been different. Then again, they might not have had all these wonderful people in their lives, or this wonderful relationship.
So Elsa pushed onward, both physically and mentally. She entered the room, taking a deep breath and looking around. She soon located her sister, and she treated Anna with a smile. "Is it horrible that I almost imagined you'd try to wear one of those strange costumes that are in the books?" she asked, nearly gliding forward. Elsa wanted to scoop Anna up and kiss her, take her, possibly fling her on the bed again. Too many years of repression had left Elsa wanting. But this was Anna's night to lead. "So," Elsa said, smoothing her skirts, "what would you have me do? It had better involve getting intimate quickly, because it's taking all my considerable willpower not to ravish you right now," and she smiled that cool smile of hers, raking her eyes over her sister's body, wetting her lips as she went.
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Anna, naked as she had been the night before, took the time to smile at her sister taking a seat on the bed. "Well first of all I need you to get out of that stuffy dress. Can't have sex with our clothes on, right?" Well, theycouldtechnically, but Anna needed no fabric in the way for what she had planned. "And keep those hands to yourself Miss Frosty. I have some fun planned, and I don't want you getting all grabby in the middle."
Now the redhead turned and reached into her discarded clothing, specifically taking a small bottle off her belt and holding it up for Elsa to examine. "Lavender-scented massage oil. Wasn't easy to get hold of on short notice, but it'll be worth it. I wanna massage you first, work out all the stress inside you, and then when you're good and loose I'll use the scarves," she explained. Nice in theory, and she felt her knowledge was good enough on how to work her hands.
"Like I said, no getting all grabby in the middle. The whole thing is I want to make you feel good and to get you to relax. We've got all night, so don't worry. Plenty of time to get to cumming," she said, before popping open the lid and letting the sweet lavender scent rise up into the air.
"So lie down on your stomach and stick that cute tush up."