The next morning Elsa awoke, she found herself covered in a cold sweat. She had the same dream she had been having for the past four years. It would start with her in the middle of a calm glassy ocean under a starry sky. If Elsa did not already know the outcome of this dream, it would have been beautiful. But she did. She would begin to swim, panicking, looking for land when none was in sight. Then she would sink further and further into the depths of the black ocean. There were no sea creatures in her dream. Just her and this monstrous body of water. She did not drown, however. She could breathe just fine. What made this dream a nightmare was the fact that she was completely and utterly alone. She would always wake after she realized that. “Fuck” Elsa sighed and got out of bed. She headed to her shower and let the water wash away what was left of the nightmare…for now. After she finished showering she threw on her red one piece suit, her white hoodie with the words “Arendelle Community Lifeguard” printed in a bold maroon, and some red shorts. This was her usual attire. She then combed her platinum blonde hair and wove it into a french braid, smoothing her bangs back. What are you doing with your life? Elsa asked herself this question almost daily while in front of her steamed mirror. Unable to provide an answer, she grabbed her car keys and left for work. The pool was the only part of her life she had complete control of. It was the only thing she was good at. She arrived to her escape at 5:37 AM. Twenty-three minutes early…I guess that’s enough time for my usual laps. She thought stripping herself of her clothing, leaving only her swimsuit. She looked at the pool, as she always did admiring its static beauty, when suddenly an image flashed into her mind. A redheaded beauty with eyes bluer and deeper than any pool Elsa had ever known. Elsa was annoyed with herself. Stop. Stop that. You need to be focused today. Besides, she convinced herself, Anna probably isn’t even gay. She was just being friendly and you have to go perv out on a- what like 17 year old girl? Elsa knew Anna could have been older, she definitely had the shape of a woman. It was her attitude that convinced her she was younger. So upbeat, so cheerful. To positive to be old enough to know what the world is really like. To have it beat you down. You’re spending way to much time thinking about this girl you don’t even really know. Just get in the water and do what you do best. Elsa dove in, with perfect form. She shot under the water like a bullet. She was at the end of the pool by the time she had come up for air. “Hey!” Elsa jumped as she heard the perky greeting. “Oh I-I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to scare you! I just, um the guy at the desk inside said I should come out here and tell you, I paid for the beginner package and um I guess you’re my instructor” Anna looked down and smiled as she said the last few words. “Oh, ok yeah that’s-is um is your brother here too?” Elsa asked inquiring in whether or not this was a private lesson. “Nope just me” Anna giggled. She then stripped herself of her oversized t-shirt and jean shorts, revealing a rather…well revealing two piece swimsuit. Elsa subconsciously scanned the girls body going over every piece of bronzed freckled skin until she realized what she was doing. “Next time you might want to wear a one-piece suit” She had tried to recover from her not so subtle visual feast, but yet again ended up making things worse. “Oh, I’m sorry I didn’t know” Anna said disappointed and somewhat ashamed. She started to cover her body with her arms, when Elsa choked out, “Not that it looks bad. It doesn’t at all. Just for aerodynamic purposes ya know? I mean I’m really not complain-” Elsa clenched her jaw shut and closed her eyes. She heard Anna laugh full heartedly at her expense. A deep red blush was creeping up Elsa’s neck and face, when she heard Anna enter the water. “So” The redhead questioned, “what’s the best position for beginners?” Elsa cursed herself for blushing at Anna’s phrasing, but continued, “Let’s start off with the crawl stroke” Elsa explained how to do the move and used herself as an example, swimming from one side of the pool to the other. “Okay now you give it a go” Anna performed faultlessly. “I’m just going to assume that was beginners luck” Elsa chuckled. “Okay what’s next Mr. Miyagi?” Anna giggled in response. “Let’s try the breast stroke” Elsa replied paying no attention to a reference from one of her favorite movies. “Oh sounds fun, has one of my favorite things in the title” Elsa’s mouth flew open in shock and her head whipped around to meet Anna’s unrelenting half lidded gaze. Oh my fucking god. She just…does that mean she’s-she’s biting her lip shitshitshit. Elsa was not prepared for this so she did the only thing she could think of, she swam away. She did so using the breast stroke. Okay kill two birds with one stone, avert the sexual tension and teach her what she paid for, ok good. But when she shot back towards Anna and resurfaced completely, she could see Anna was not satisfied. “U-um your turn” Elsa said smiling, hoping for forgiveness. Without a word Anna not only executed the stroke perfectly but did so with such grace, that it left Elsa confused. There is no way a beginner could do a breast stroke that fucking well. “You don’t even need these lessons, do you?” Elsa interrogated as Anna caught her breath. “It doesn’t matter whether I need them or not I’m paying for them.” Anna said this stoically, which seemed oddly out of character. Is she…mad at me? “Well are you going to teach me another stroke or just stand there contemplating life?” Elsa looked up to see Anna with a crooked smile and a fire in her eyes. God she’s adorable. “Okay,” Elsa said rolling her eyes a smile teasing at her lips, “the next stroke we’re going to try is the backstroke. This one is a little different because you’ll be belly up swinging your arms back over your head to propel you like this-” Elsa demonstrated the stroke. “Okay you ready?” Elsa said fully expecting Anna to dart across the pool with ease. “Actually, would you mind helping me get the form down?” Elsa moved towards her before realizing that she was about to have full physical contact with Anna skin on skin. Anna floated on her back awaiting Elsa’s touch to guide her. As Elsa’s palm made contact with the small of Anna’s back gingerly lifting her up, she felt a sudden warmth move through her body. “S-so you just want to keep your arms tight like this-” Elsa moved her hand from the small of her back up to Anna’s palm straightening her arm. This action made the red head shiver causing Elsa to blush in response. “And do the um the…” Elsa was getting lost in Anna’s aqua eyes. “Flutterkick” Elsa’s eyes were now almost closed leaning into Anna’s face. But what she met was a face full of water. Anna had started across the pool using Elsa’s instruction, yet again flawlessly. Elsa wasn’t sure if she was annoyed of relieved. But when Anna returned she came as close to Elsa’s face as she could without making contact. Elsa could feel Anna’s every inhale and exhale of breath. She could feel Anna’s warmth radiating from her body. Elsa looked at Anna’s lips. They looked warm, inviting, wet. You can’t do this. For godsakes she could be underage or or her parents, she’s not like you she hasn’t had the time to figure her life out. Fuck, you haven’t even figured your life out and your 21! Anna moved towards her pressing their bodies closer. “A-Anna how old are you?” “18. Why?” Anna replied shooting her a curious glance. “Do you even know what you want? Here? Right now?” Anna moved backwards and looked at Elsa sternly, “Elsa does being 18 legally mean I am considered an adult?” “Yes I suppose, but-” “So not only am I legally considered an adult, I’ve been living away from home for almost a year now, paying my own bills, and working two jobs to support myself.” “Anna-” Elsa tried to apologize but Anna continued, “I know what I want Elsa. I knew what I wanted the second I saw you sitting in that chair. I want you.” At that moment Elsa lost what little self control she had been practicing and leaned in to Anna tracing her jawline with her hot wet lips. “If you know what you want,” Elsa whispered, “then why are you still talking?”
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