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Hi, I can't seem to find a particular fic I've read months ago, and I thought maybe you could help me. It's a modern AU with a vampire Elsa, who's part of a group of "protectors" of royal bloodline. Anna's a descendant of a royal, but is not the royal paired with Elsa initially. Anna catches Elsa's eye, and they kinda go at it and they become lovers. It's a multichapter g!p fic in which Anna gets pregnant and "dies" but is saved and lived happily ever after with Elsa. Pleas help.
Afraid none of us have seen that one, but maybe someone following us has? Come on guys, lend us your expertise! (Cuz we wanna read that too)
EDIT: It could have been Your Red Is My Type by FeistyFrozenChick13, which was apparently deleted. (Thanks to the google-savvy friend who found it)
Dearest X, I'm throwing you fabulous humans a curve ball. So my prompt is a fic where they both have a g!p. Any setting, any kink (though I kindly request no noncon/dubcon?), go wild (all the wild) the only condition is they both have dicks. Much love, Wolfie.
Title: Two Blade Tango
Characters: Anna, Elsa, Kristoff, Human!Sven
Pairings: Elsa/Anna, Kristoff/Sven
Genre: Humor/Romance
Synopsis: Elsa and Anna hook up at a party, and despite some initial surprises, make it work with the equipment they have.
A/N: Here you go! It only took us... almost 2 years to complete. ....We’re so sorry... Can you tell this is my first time writing anal
The house party was pulsing with the beat of the music and the writhing bodies on the dance floor. It was easy to get caught up in the rhythm of the raucous grind and the thrumming baseline. The movements were almost artful and most people were swept away under the haze of dim lighting and freely flowing alcohol. Elsa, however, was perfectly fine observing from the sidelines, and after some half-hearted nagging Kristoff had left her alone in favor of grinding on the ass of a rather enthusiastic Sven.
He had said there was someone he wanted to introduce her to, and she'd reluctantly agreed to go to the party with him, but wasn't promising him anything.
"This is for you, not for me," he had argued. "I know you don't need someone, Els, but I also know you want someone. Maybe someone to warm your bed at night--"
"The cold doesn't bother me anyway," Elsa protested, interrupting him.
"--Maybe someone to wake up to in the morning. Just give it a chance!"
And so here Elsa was, sitting in a chair propped up against the wall, watching. Kristoff confessed that the person had yet to arrive, but oh no -- he wasn't worried.
"She's always late," he grumbled, checking his phone for messages. "Oh, well; her name’s Anna and I showed her what you look like, so, she'll probably find you. She may be a bit of a dumbass, but I doubt she’ll miss your face after staring at your photo that long."
Looking at the dance floor, there were a few people she'd have no problem getting behind if she didn't want to wait for this Anna person. But she couldn't bring herself to move, to ask someone if they wanted to dance. She wouldn't want to get behind someone and... poke them accidentally, either. That might not end up well.
"Hey," a husky voice murmured in her ear. Elsa jumped, almost colliding faces with the newcomer, and flushed.
"S-sorry!" she apologized, hand pressed to her heart as she attempted to slow it down. The woman grinned sheepishly and brushed a hand over the front of her skirt.
"No, no, it's my bad. I didn't mean to startle you, I just figured, since it's so loud, I'd just talk right in your ear, but I probably should have, like, announced myself or something. You looked pretty lost in your head. I mean, not that you were spacing out or anything! Usually I'm the one who spaces out and daydreams and stuff, and then I get in trouble for not paying attention--"
Elsa's startled expression dissolved into giggles. She pressed a hand over her mouth to contain them, but her shoulders shook. The girl blew her bangs out of her face and flushed.
"I'm rambling again, aren't I? God, I need to know when to shut up."
"That's alright," Elsa reassured her. "It's cute." Her face blazed bright red when she realized what she said, but she didn't take it back. The redhead gave her a small smile and sat down next to her.
"So, you're Elsa, right?"
Elsa raised an eyebrow, and then realized that this was probably the girl Kristoff had been talking about. "And you must be Anna?"
"Yeah," Anna said breathlessly, staring at Elsa. "You're way beautifuller than Kristoff said. I mean, you know -- not fuller. You don't look, uh, fuller, you just -- more beautiful! That's, uh, that’s what I meant." Elsa giggled again, giving Anna a sultry smile.
"Thanks. You're very beautiful too." Anna gave a pleased grin as pink spread to her cheeks, and she leaned in closer to Elsa.
"So, do you wanna dance?" she asked, nodding towards the dance floor. Elsa nibbled her lip and looked, seeing how jam packed it was, then turned back to Anna, who seemed very eager. Elsa could feel herself twitch at the prospect of gripping Anna's hips as the redhead pushed her ass back into Elsa's groin. She nearly groaned aloud. But she was nervous, and like an idiot, shook her head. Anna's face fell.
"Um, I don't really want to get up and dance right now, otherwise I totally would," Elsa reassured her. "The dance floor is really packed, and, um, my legs kind of hurt..."
Anna gave her an appraising and suspicious look, so Elsa smiled apologetically. The redhead seemed to believe her for a moment, then grinned impishly. "I guess I'll have to dance with you sitting down, then," she offered, and before Elsa could say anything, Anna was straddling her lap.
Elsa stopped breathing. Literally. She neither inhaled or exhaled, only stared with wide eyes as Anna slowly rotated her hips over Elsa's lap, not touching, not yet, but promising with each dip that she soon would be.
Elsa couldn't hear anything above the beat of her heart in her ears, so she wasn't sure if Anna was keeping time with the music or dancing to her own rhythm. She didn't particularly care. She looked up into the redheads teal eyes, gaping, and Anna grinned down at her, amused.
Anna's arms slid over Elsa's shoulders as she wrapped them around Elsa’s neck to support herself, swaying above Elsa, peering down at the blonde woman and bringing their faces closer and closer. It was all Elsa could do not to buck her hips and brush against Anna's ass as it sank to just barely an inch above her lap.
And if Anna even grazed against her lap, she'd feel it. Elsa gulped. She was rock hard, and there was no way that Anna wouldn't feel her throbbing erection if their hips touched. And yet Elsa couldn't bring herself to stop the girl, could only squeak out an "oh god" as her eyelids fluttered and Anna's lips came within an inch of her own. The word sent a gust of breath against Anna's mouth. The redhead grinned as she finally sat fully in Elsa's lap, the motion of her hips ceasing for a moment.
Elsa watched with a falling heart as Anna's eyebrows lifted slowly.
Her eyes flickered down to her lap and then back up to Elsa's face, eyes widening, her pupils dilating and mouth falling open slightly. Elsa's stomach turned and she flinched, waiting for Anna to scramble off of her lap.
And Anna did move.
She rolled her hips.
Elsa couldn't bite back a groan, the sound escaping like a hiss between her teeth.
And then Anna did it again.
She bit her lower lip and smiled at Elsa when the blonde looked up at her incredulously. The look was replaced by an expression of ecstasy as Anna began rocking her hips against Elsa's lap. She grabbed Elsa's hands and placed them on her waist, then slid her hands up Elsa's arms and tilted Elsa's chin upwards.
Their lips pressed together, and Elsa marveled at how soft Anna was.
The hands on Anna's waist descended to her gyrating hips and then slid back to her plump ass, squeezing slightly. Anna groaned against Elsa's mouth, her breath hitching when Elsa's cock twitched against her crotch.
And then Anna was gone from Elsa's lap, leaving the blonde woman whimpering from the loss, her eyes opening again and looking around. Anna stood in front of her, panting, and grabbed her hand, pulling her to her feet and along the side of the room to the stairs.
They ascended quickly, before Elsa had a chance to ask where they were going. Anna stopped in front of a door and leaned against it, looking at Elsa with a flushed face. She nibbled her lip and looked slightly nervous, her hand resting on the doorknob. Her other hand brushed against Elsa's crotch and the blonde bucked her hips, stumbling forward and pressing Anna against the door as she kissed her fervently.
When the kiss broke, they were both breathless. "I want you," Anna gasped, sneaking a hand between them and squeezing Elsa's cock. "So, so bad."
Elsa shuddered, her hands gripping Anna's hips and pulling her into a thrust. "I want you, too," she groaned, her voice gravely and low. "Right now."
Anna reached back and fumbled with the doorknob again, kissing Elsa again and not breaking it as she opened the door and stumbled inside. There was a large bed and little else in the dimly lit room. Anna led Elsa to it and pushed her into a seated position on the edge. "Take off your pants," Anna ordered breathlessly. Elsa quickly complied, shucking her trousers and watching eagerly while Anna removed her shirt and threw it off somewhere. She hadn't been wearing a bra, and her breasts were perfect. Elsa's cock strained against her panties, the silk already soaked with her precum.
Anna strutted over to Elsa and kissed her softly, caressing her cheeks and sliding her hands down her neck... her shoulders... her chest. Anna squeezed her still-clothed breasts and leaned forward, breaking the kiss and trailing her tongue down Elsa's jaw line to her jugular, leaving a small bite on her collarbone, marking the pale skin red.
Anna scratched down Elsa's stomach with her nails, leaving slight scratches on Elsa's flesh, and causing her hips to jerk. The redhead grinned against Elsa's collarbone and then pulled her face away, watching Elsa's expression as she trailed her fingers to the waistband of her panties, tugging slightly against them and creating the tiniest bit of friction of fabric against Elsa's cock. She knelt until she was facing the tent underneath Elsa’s feminine, lacy underthings. Seeing Elsa this close made Anna moan with voracious hunger. She dragged her tongue around the silk-covered head of the blonde woman’s cock..
"Please," Elsa mewled, thrusting her hips towards Anna’s mouth, her cock pulsating beneath the cloth. Anna gave her a teasing smile, the corners of her lips quirking just so. That look tempted Elsa to pull Anna back to her feet and kiss her soundly. Then the redhead obliged to her plea, pulling the panties down Elsa's shapely thighs, freeing her dick.
It bobbed, and after tracing the veins of Elsa’s prick with the tip of her tongue, Anna took it in her hand, enveloping it in her palm as her fingers wrapped around the length. The head peeked out from her grip as she pumped Elsa slowly, letting go to slide her fingers along the shaft with a gentle brush. Elsa held her breath when Anna lowered her head, just above Elsa's crotch, and kissed her tip, rolling her tongue over the weeping slit. As she pulled away, precum stretched in a string from Anna's mouth to Elsa's cockhead.
"Can I suck your cock?" Anna asked cheerfully, smiling shyly up at Elsa who stared down at her with her eyes half-lidded and her mouth gaping.
"Gods, you can do anything you want to me," Elsa choked out, brushing her thumb over Anna's cheek and cradling her face in her hands.
Anna waggled her eyebrows but smiled sweetly and lowered her head again, enveloping Elsa's tip in her mouth and swirling her tongue around it. Elsa buried her hands in Anna’s plaited hair, tugging on her braids. Anna's mouth was scorching around her head. As she took in more of Elsa's cock, lapping up and down the shaft, Elsa felt as though her skin was beginning to catch fire just from the other woman’s touch alone.
"Oh... uhn, Anna..." Elsa groaned, trying to contain her writhing. The redhead took all of her in her mouth, suckling gently, and grazing her teeth over Elsa's head. Bucking violently, Elsa poking the entrance to Anna's tight throat. Anna gagged in surprise, pulling back. "Oh, fuck, sorry -- oh god, ohhhh..." Elsa's apologies were interrupted by Anna's smirk as she sucked the whole of Elsa's cock back inside her mouth. Lips took her inch by careful inch. Anna’s head bobbed as she sucked at Elsa's shaft, until the blonde felt Anna’s throat convulse then tighten around her length, with Anna’s lips taking more of her girth inside. It took Elsa all of her willpower to keep her hips from jerking up, her fingers twisting at the bedsheets. Mewling and whining in the air.
Elsa was close. So fucking close. She could feel her cum boiling in her balls, ready to shoot straight down Anna's throat as it spasmed around her cock.
She gasped and moaned, disappointed, when Anna pulled away. Elsa's rock hard cock throbbed almost painfully against Anna's lips.
Anna saw her pout and laughed, climbing up on the bed next to her, and leaning close to press a kiss to Elsa’s mouth. Anna’s lips were glistening with saliva and her pre-cum, and tasted slightly salty, Elsa noticed, capturing the lower one in her mouth and suckling on it. Anna made a fervid sound low and deep in her chest, and spoke against Elsa's lips. "I don't want you to come just yet," she murmured, pulling Elsa's shirt over her head and leaving her in only a bra. Elsa reached back and unclasped it and Anna pulled Elsa closer to her, humming with pleasure as their breasts pressed against each other, “Fuck, you’re so sexy.”
Anna trailed her hand over Elsa's abdomen, her fingertips brushing lower and lower until they reached just above Elsa's member.
They kissed again, Elsa's breath growing shallow in anticipation. Anna tongue traced shapes in the hollow of Elsa's collarbone as she grabbed hold of Elsa's cock. Elsa bucked into Anna's hand and moaned, safely far from orgasm but still sensitive and wet from Anna's hot mouth.
"Oh gods, Anna," Elsa croaked, kneading the smaller girl's breasts. "Oh gods you feel so good. Please, I want to be inside you. Let me sink into your pussy."
Anna curiously tilted her head sideways and smirked, biting her lower lip, “That’s gonna be a bit of a problem. See,” She sat back, allowing Elsa a full view of her beautiful body. Feminine, with all the right curves. Perfect and flawless. The blonde woman’s blue eyes dragged themselves lower, down the hemline of her skirt which Anna thumbed up with the pads of her delicate fingers. There Elsa noticed a bulge which she did not before in her earlier panic. She felt her breathing quicken, while Anna pulled her skirt up, revealing a thick, bobbing cock framed with red hair and already leaking with precum. “I don’t exactly have one.”
Anna’s prick was impressive. Wider and far lengthier than Elsa’s. Angry, red, and pulsing. So thick, she could barely wrap her middle finger and thumb around it. It was a wonder how Elsa didn’t notice it before. Elsa licked the corner of her lips, gripping Anna’s penis and squeezing, watching the girl above her rock her hips against her palm. She was rendered speechless for once, but not for any of the wrong reasons. In her haze, it took a moment for Elsa to realize Anna had straddled her. She felt the bed bounce underneath her as Anna settled in her lap.
Mesmerized by the image of perfection before her, Elsa watched -- helpless and vulnerable -- when Anna gripped both their pricks together and began to rock her hips. The curved, hot flesh rubbing against hers. Anna’s saliva causing their flesh stroke easily against each other, guided only by her new lover’s hand which occasionally squeezed them both, and caused their loins to burn and twitch pleasantly.
Thinking ahead, Elsa reached down Anna’s thrusting rump, lifting the skirt from her ass before dragging a finger down until she felt the tight hole of the redhead’s anus. It twitched under her touch, and before Elsa could tease the rim of her hole, Anna lifted her hips up and reached for the bottle of lotion conveniently placed on the bedside table.
“Can we use that?” Elsa said, stumbling over her words, feeling her cheeks flush when Anna squeezed a generous amount in the blonde’s palm and rubbed it in.
“I might’ve asked Kristoff a favor, and ‘borrowed’ this room for tonight.” she replied, “Just in case.”
For someone who Kristoff regularly called a dumbass, Elsa felt impressed nonetheless, but couldn’t think any more when she felt the rim of Anna’s anus around the tip of her finger. The younger girl fell still on her lap, her legs shaking when Elsa pushed more of her digit inside, meeting some resistance from the puckered hole. Lips kissing, teeth biting skin, and blunt nails digging into slim hips.
Anna was hot. In all the ways she could be - Elsa couldn’t help but leer as Anna arched above her, pressing her hips low and rocking against Elsa’s well lubricated finger. Her hole was tight and squeezed as Elsa pushed to her first knuckle, wiggling the digit and relishing in Anna’s helpless whimper. Elsa couldn’t take her eyes off of her. Red bangs lay flat against her forehead, soaked with sweat, and Anna’s blue-green eyes stared dazedly down at Elsa as the blonde coaxed the ring of muscle inside of Anna’s ass, massaging it gently. She could feel it flutter and twitch, and saw Anna’s cock swell and thicken even more, sinking down from its own weight. Elsa dragged the nails of her free hand across Anna’s hips down to her dick and teased down to the tip with the edge of her finger. The muscles inside of Anna relaxed against Elsa’s fingertip and drew her in further, letting her slide in before tightening pleasantly around the digit.
“You’re beautiful,” Elsa rasped, her voice cracking, and Anna’s cheeks blazed. She shuddered against Elsa’s body and gasped when Elsa gripped her shaft and squeezed, distracting Anna enough to pull her finger out to the tip and add another, scissoring her way inside of Anna’s hole to widen it.
“Elsa!” The cry sounded so broken that Elsa paused in her ministrations and let go of Anna’s cock, sitting up and pulling the redhead closer to her body. Her fingers stilled inside of Anna, but she didn’t pull them out.
“You okay?” Elsa could hardly recognize her own voice. It was low and hoarse and tight, and when Anna hugged her close Elsa’s eyes rolled back uncontrollably, feeling her dick trapped between their bodies.
“Y-yeah,” Anna’s voice was directly in Elsa’s ear, but Elsa could barely hear it over the buzzing that overtook her mind when Anna sank down on her fingers, forcing them deeper inside. “Ooh, yeah!” Their sweat made it easy to slide against one another, and Anna took advantage of this to rock back and forth and rub their chests and lengths together as she bounced on Elsa’s fingers. “M-m-more~!” Anna groaned, throwing back her head and squeezing her eyes shut. Elsa obliged, waiting until Anna rocked forward and her fingers were mostly out to press a third against Anna’s slightly loosened hole and push inside.
Elsa caught her wince and kissed Anna’s neck. “Hold on,” she purred, and reached searchingly for the lotion, not taking her eyes off of Anna. She found it and fumbled with the bottle one handed, slipping as she tried to squirt more lubrication onto her fingers and bucking her hips when she felt the cold substance spill onto her leg.
“Ah!” Anna jerked, a small jet of pre cum spurting from her tip onto Elsa’s chest. Elsa groaned and tried again, this time succeeding in wetting her fingers. She slowly pushed up to her second knuckles and Anna fell forward, writhing against her chest. “Fuck! Fuck, Elsa! Fuck me, please, stop teasing--”
That lit a fire in Elsa more than anything. She tipped Anna on her side and rolled on top of her, driving into her with her fingers, watching her face contort and listening to the sweet music of her moans. “You don’t want me to tease?” Elsa growled, closing her eyes briefly as she settled between Anna’s legs and her hardness poked Anna’s thigh. “You want me to go hard? Rough?” Each word was punctuated by a jerking thrust that sent her fingers ever deeper inside of Anna’s twitching hole, widening it. Anna let out a strangled shout when Elsa scraped her nails against Anna’s inner wall. The sound cut off when Elsa curled her fingers and pressed against a bundle of sensitive nerves deep inside of her.
“Grk--!” Another squirt of creamy pre spurted from Anna’s cock, splashing against her own chest this time. Elsa slowed her movements, despite Anna’s whining protests. She didn’t want her lover to come just yet. Finding the discarded lotion off to the side again, Elsa pulled from Anna’s rear. “Elsa,” Anna complained, trying to focus her dazed eyes enough to glare at the blonde. Elsa merely smiled and squeezed lube onto her dick, shivering at the feeling before rubbing the slick along her shaft and over her tip.
“Are you ready to have me inside of you?” Elsa teased, pressing her head against Anna’s winking anus, sucking in a breath when it seemed to grip and tug her inside. She resisted the pull for a moment, smirking down at Anna, who looked torn between furious and desperate.
“Only if you’re ready to have me inside of you afterwards,” Anna growled, and Elsa swallowed thickly. She’d pay for taunting Anna so cruelly, but thinking about that girthy cock plowing her mercilessly as she submitted on all fours made her knees weak with anticipation. She spread a bit more lotion around the rim of Anna’s anus just to be sure, and then began working her dick inside. As Elsa pushed, she could feel every tiny twitch of Anna’s muscles, every contraction wrapped around her dick with each shallow thrust.
“You feel amazing,” Elsa murmured, unable to speak much louder. As tight as Anna was around Elsa’s cock, it felt like her throat was being squeezed by the pleasure as well, a heady pressure on her jugular as she tried to swallow. Eyes out of focus, Anna merely sucked in a shuddery breath and rolled her hips. Their foreheads tapped together from the movement and they groaned against each other’s mouths. “Fuck.” Gaining a bit of coherence, Anna reached between them and grabbed her cock, stroking in time with Elsa’s maddeningly slow thrusts.
“I need… faster…” Anna demanded, struggling to speak as Elsa rocked in and out of her.
“H-hold on,” Elsa promised, and Anna seemed to take it literally, clutching at Elsa’s arms as she tossed back her head. Elsa applied a bit more lube and let herself pick up the pace of her thrusts, mesmerized by the rhythmic bouncing of Anna’s breasts and cock as Elsa began to fuck her harder. Leaving only one arm holding her up above Anna, Elsa cupped Anna’s chin and leaned forward to kiss her, tongue flicking into her mouth briefly, her harried thrusts making it difficult to keep contact with Anna’s lips for long. Anna tilted her head, baring her neck, and Elsa’s nostrils flared at the submissive sight. She drove even harder into Anna, who answered the rough hammering with hiccuped gasps.
“Bite me.” Elsa wasn’t sure if it was a plea or an order, and she couldn’t really care either way. She latched onto the juncture of Anna’s neck and shoulder, lapping, biting, and sucking with abandon. Anna’s ass felt alternatingly impossibly tight and warmly loose and inviting, squeezing around her and relaxing to let her in deeper and deeper. Eventually Elsa slid inside to the hilt, the bumps of Anna’s inner muscles massaging her cock as she pulled back out to the tip and slammed back in again. Anna called her name, over and over, out of time with her jagged thrusting, and increasingly delirious.
Elsa could feel the lube running a bit dry, making it harder to thrust and a bit rougher than she was used to, but Anna stopped her from reaching for more or slowing down. In response, Elsa reached between them once again and fisted Anna’s dick, using her freely spilling pre cum to jack her fervently.
“Fuck me!” she whimpered, and Elsa hugged her close, hunching her hips and thrusting shallowly. “Fuck me, Elsa! Oh, oh gods!” A high pitched yelp escaped Anna’s throat as Elsa buried all the way inside her with a particularly hearty thrust and pressed against the spot where Anna’s glans met her shaft. Thick, white, ropy strands of cum erupted from Anna’s cock, splattering all over their chests.
The combination of the desperate squeeze of the ring of muscles around Elsa’s dick and the sight of Anna’s silent scream of her name made Elsa come harder than she ever had before, her load rocketing into Anna’s hole and painting her insides. Elsa’s body locked, stiffening to the point of uncontrollable rigor, and Anna cried out when Elsa’s hand gripped her cock tightly. A glob of milky liquid dribbled from Anna’s tip from the pressure and she shuddered, sobbing from the intensity.
When Elsa’s body relaxed, she collapsed on top of Anna, who winced and shifted, her hole twitching against Elsa’s softening cock. “Oh, ow,” Anna grumbled, and Elsa mustered up just enough strength to slip out from Anna’s ass and roll just off to the side, resting against Anna’s leg. Stretched and leaking Elsa’s come, Anna was a sight to see, and if Elsa wasn’t a victim of her own refractory period, she would have gotten hard near instantly. As it was, she wanted to crawl down Anna’s body and taste the mess between her legs. If only she could move.
Elsa grunted when Anna pulled her leg out from under her and shuddered, the movement jostling her sensitive, sore muscles. Despite the discomfort, Anna rolled to her side and looked up from under her eyelashes at Elsa, who had been unabashedly staring at her bare body with relish, her eyes hooded from lust as well as exhaustion. Anna grinned when Elsa’s gaze traveled up to her face, winking and delighting in Elsa’s blush.
“Hey, stranger,” Anna joked, and Elsa’s blush worsened.
“I, uh,” Elsa stuttered, resisting the urge to wrap the mussed sheet around her body and hide it. It was useless now; Anna had seen all of her -- and seemed to like what she saw. “I don’t normally do that.”
“What, anal?” Anna asked curiously, wrinkling her nose in amusement when Elsa spluttered.
“N-no!” A mortified blush overtook Elsa’s whole face and started crawling down her neck.
“Oh, good,” Anna replied, tucking her arm under her head and breathing an overdramatic sigh of relief. “Because if you’re that amazing at anal and you don’t normally do it, I don’t think I could handle you once you get a little practice.”
Elsa glowed red. “I m-meant, uh, have s-sex with someone I just met,” she ground out, hiding her face behind her hands. Anna’s face softened, and she reached out and gingerly touched the back of Elsa’s hand.
“Hey,” she murmured, and waited until Elsa peeked from between her fingers to give her a reassuring smile. “Me neither. I mean, no judgement, and really I kind of had this room as a backup backup plan,” she clarified, a little embarrassed by Elsa’s raised eyebrow and pointed look. “I wasn’t expecting anything, really. I just knew when Kristoff first showed me your picture that I wanted something to do with you, even if it wasn’t sex. You’re gorgeous and hot as hell, don’t get me wrong, but even just that candid shot… You looked kind. Kristoff talked you up a hell of a lot, and,” Anna coughed into her fist and glanced aside sheepishly. “I’d really like to get to know you.”
“I’d say you know me pretty… intimately,” Elsa teased, but bit her lip to keep from smiling too widely. “In all seriousness… I’d like that too.”
When Anna beamed at her, Elsa felt an immense warmth in her chest. She decided not to tell her that Kristoff hadn’t exactly given Elsa a glowing review of Anna.
Still, holding the record for most hot pockets eaten in a single sitting was pretty damn impressive.
For those of you who are new to us, or who want a nice, organized, rebloggable post listing all of our one shot fics and where to find them, here you go! The format for this is as follows:
Bang | Anna is out for revenge after finding out that her father molested Elsa when they were young. | Tumblr | AO3 | N/A | [rape, non-con, incest, molestation, water sports, humiliation, murder, cunnilingus, orgasm denial, revenge]
Eyes In The Dark | The Snow Queen requests some company from her subjects, and what she gets is not what she expected. | Tumblr | AO3 | Fanfic.net | [bestiality, knotting, light bondage, g!p Anna, werewolf!Anna]
Feast for a King | Queen Elsa has taken a husband. Nobody has to know that that husband is actually her sister. | Tumblr | AO3 | Fanfic.net | [lactation, mommy kink, daddy kink, incest, blindfold, gag, oral, titfucking, cunnilingus, dirty talk, panty sniffing, g!p Anna, dom!Anna, transforming powers!Anna]
First Night | Elsa is a fancy whore and Anna is a soldier. | Tumblr | AO3 | Fanfic.net | [dildo, aphrodisiac, squirting, first time lesbian experience, prostitution, dubcon, dom!Elsa, sub!Anna, magic, mentions of war, alternate universe]
For The Birds (And Bees) | Elsa thinks Anna is finally old enough for “the talk”. | Tumblr | AO3 | Fanfic.net | [incest, sloppy kissing, marking, fingering, cunnilingus, dirty talk, age difference]
Hot Breakfast | Anna wakes up to a pleasant surprise after a night of fun. | Tumblr | AO3 | Fanfic.net | [fingering, incest]
Just Relax | Elsa’s frustrated, and so decides to listen to a relaxing CD that Hans gave her. Her sister comes home to see the results of the CD. | Tumblr | AO3 | Fanfic.net | [incest, mutual masturbation, voyeurism, hypnosis, dub-con]
Knock Knock | Kristoff is a door-to-door salesman. He’s seen strange things and strange people before, but nothing like this has ever happened to him. | Tumblr | AO3 | Fanfic.net | [ bondage, voyeurism, exhibitionism, hypnosis, grinding, marking, lap dance, fingering, strap-on, threesome, oral, derogatory name calling, humiliation, sex with strangers, money shot, possessiveness, dom!Anna, sub!Elsa]
Magic Hands | Elsa’s had a really, really rough day. Luckily Anna has magic hands to help all her stress go away. | Tumblr | AO3 | Fanfic.net | [tripsolagnophilia, incest, fingering, anal fingering, cunnilingus, body worship, muscle kink, possessiveness, ownership, praise kink, age difference, dom!Elsa, sub!Anna]
The Mechanic | Anna managed to get more than her car fixed after she meets a hot mechanic. | Tumblr | AO3 | Fanfic.net | [ squirting, car sex, rough sex, g!p Elsa]
Mind Games | Professor Elsa Caulfield demonstrates hypnosis in a private session with her student, Anna Delarosa. They both have their secrets. | Tumblr | AO3 | N/A | [hypnosis, pregnancy, non-con, unsafe sex, age difference, failed pull out method, g!p Elsa, first person POV!Elsa, professor!Elsa, student!Anna, Elsa in a suit, horrible professionalism]
Mirror, Mirror, Collar and Chain | After a long day of being queen, Elsa returns to her chambers to relax with her Princess. | Tumblr | AO3 | Fanfic.net | [BDSM, D/s, pet play, ice play, body worship, teasing, foot play, incest, canonverse]
Savage Baptism | Elsa makes a mistake and Anna will never let her forget it. | Tumblr | N/A | N/A | [incest, dub-con, over stimulation, violence, possessiveness, cheating, angry sex, strong!Anna, ice powers!Elsa]
Second Helpings | Anna and Elsa are very close sisters. Closer than Kristoff knows. | Tumblr | AO3 | Fanfic.net | [cheating, fingering, incest, cuckolding, exhibitionism]
The Stray | Elsa is dominated by a hooded stranger in the alleys, not knowing ‘he’ is her own sister. | Tumblr | N/A | N/A | [ non-con, rape, strap-on, (fake) ejaculate/sperm, forceful impregnation, mind-fucking, violence, abuse, incest, unhealthy relationship, humiliation, emotional manipulation, emotional trauma, sub!Elsa, abused!Elsa, dark!Anna, dom!Anna]
Suckle | Anna tries Elsa’s milk. | Tumblr | AO3 | Fanfic.net | [lactation, praise kink, body worship, mommy kink]
Sun and Moon | Elsa is given to the Khal by her brother in order to serve their bloodline and win back the throne. | Tumblr | AO3 | Fanfic.net | [first time, g!p Anna, intersex!Anna, Khal!Anna, Khaleesi!Elsa, arranged marriage]
Under Covers | Home from college for the holidays, Anna gets a pleasant surprise when she visits her sister in the middle of the night to share warmth. | Tumblr | AO3 | Fanfic.net | [incest, somnophilia, small dick, chode, edging, marking, pinching, copious amounts of come, non-con, g!p Anna, sub!Anna, post-coitus cuddling, sleep talking]
While You Were Sleeping | Elsa’s tackles the problem of relieving her sexual frustration with her sleeping sister. | Tumblr | AO3 | Fanfic.net | [slight body worship, incest, fingering, somnophilia, squirting, tribadism, canonverse]
A/N: You might have seen the original of this sock floating around from when we submitted it to another blog. We reworked a few things and cleaned it up~ Enjoy!
"Woah, Elsa, your boob is leaking."
Elsa furrowed her brow. She pressed her open book against her chest, glaring at Anna who had insisted on once again interrupting her nightly reading. "Excuse me?"
She realized too late what Anna had meant. Looking down at herself when she felt something warm trickle down her chest, Elsa groaned. A wet patch was already forming on the soft linen of her nightgown, dark blue blooming over the nipple of her right breast.
"Oh, great," Elsa complained, letting her book fall on her lap, "The baby already ate." There’s no helping it, the older woman thought. "Pardon me, I need to go to the washroom--"
"Waaait a second, Ice Queen-"
A hand gripped Elsa's arm before she could get away. It was only then that Elsa noticed her husband’s - her sister's - eyes growing dark, staring at the growing wet spot on her clothing.
"You're not thinking about wasting all that milk, are you?"
Elsa raised an eyebrow, crossing her arms over her chest self-consciously to hide the stain. Stickiness was already spreading in a most uncomfortable way, and every minute spent trying to make sure their sheets didn't get wet annoyed Elsa further.
"And what, pray tell, would you suggest?" she asked with a sigh, already shoving one leg over the edge of their bed, "Would you rather I leak this stuff all over our bedroom?"
Our bedroom.
For some reason that phrase seemed to shift the atmosphere, warming the room and sinking a heavy weight onto Elsa’s chest.
Anna leered at her in a most mischievous way, and Elsa tilted her head, letting her arms fall down to her sides.
When Anna’s eyebrows waggled exaggeratedly, Elsa snorted. "You're kidding."
"Dear sister," Anna said, doing a laughable job at shifting her expression from lewd to affronted, "Are you telling me you don't want me to clean your mess up for you?"
Oh. So she was playing that game, was she? Elsa gave her a scathing look. "Seeing as I clean your messes up all the time, dear sister," she said, "I do think it's fair if you do the same for me."
Elsa’s hands were already moving to tug the hem of her shirt up, but Anna placed her hands on them before she could do so. "Leave the nightgown on, darling."
Elsa frowned at Anna's purred suggestion. "I am not going to ruin another nightdress-"
Any thoughts about salvaging her favourite, doubly-soft, just-the-right-shade-of-blue pajamas flew from her mind when Anna's hot mouth lowered itself to the wet spot of her dress.
Elsa heard herself moan and giggle, wrapping her arms around her sister's head as she pressed her chest closer towards the wet heat.
"You are so insatiable, you know that?"
"Mmmm-"
"Our daughter definitely inherited your appetite..." Elsa groaned when she felt pressure come from Anna's mouth, stimulating the familiar sensation around her breast whenever she breastfed... But with every tickle and nip on her skin magnified tenfold.
"Fuck, Elsa," Anna gasped, her hands pressing her sister closer, "You taste so good."
It was probably the first time in Elsa's life that she felt glad the younger woman barely had table manners when she was not mindful of her company. For even as Elsa fell writhing and breathless on the bed, she could hear all the wet sounds Anna's greedy mouth made. Every slurp and suckle reached her ears, only grew wetter and hotter when Anna ripped the collar of her nightdress down, letting lips meet skin.
The flavour of saltiness and sweetness exploded in Anna’s mouth.
Their bodies pressed together as Anna settled between Elsa’s legs, drawing her sister closer with a strong grip on Elsa’s hips and tugging up the hem of her nightdress to her thighs.
The tip of Anna's tongue traced the sweat beading across Elsa’s collarbone.
"H-had your fill?" Elsa teased, caressing Anna’s neck and tugging on her fiery red hair.
"Still starving..." Elsa wrapped her long, pale legs around Anna's middle in response to her breathless claim, grinding their hips against one another.
Elsa’s face flush red at the pressure, but a grin threatened to overtake her lips at the thought of dirtying herself for her sister. "Fuck me."
Anna chuckled, but Elsa did not miss the needy growl in her throat. "Now who’s being greedy?" The younger woman took her time drinking up the sight of Elsa laid out before her, lips quirking in that familiar way that her male self would do before he revelled in teasing her wife endlessly.
In the bedroom, there was really very little difference between Anna her sister, and ‘Anders’ her husband. Outside of it, Anders was king consort, father to Elsa’s children, head of Arendelle’s military, veritable recluse, and inexplicably avoidant of Elsa’s sister. When it came to cuddling up to her wife in bed, however, Anna was Anna, in either form.
"You're the one who kept telling me about all those silly fine dining etiquette rules, right?" Anna asked, a finger flicking Elsa’s nipple with her thumb. Elsa gasped, biting her lower lip, her chest raising from the mattress. Anna’s touch was so electric, and her heady blue gaze made Elsa shiver.
The promise of Anna’s mouth on her skin and hands roving her body fired Elsa’s nerves, setting them alight with a fervid heat.
"When you're about to devour something special..." Anna whispered, teasing her breath along her older sister's arched neck, "You need to draw the taste out... Right?" Another flick of her thumb sent the nipple straining, pert and erect, a new dollop of white and sticky liquid trickling down the curve of her breast.
Anna kissed the swollen curve, beckoning a frustrated groan from Elsa's lips. The way her legs dug against Anna’s hips was merely evidence of Elsa's sweet sweet torture.
Anna's teeth sampled the suppleness of her flesh next, drawing out mewls and whimpers, husky moans and strangled curses under Anna's torturous mouth. "You said I should savour it-"
Lips pressing a hard kiss near the side of Elsa's dark nipple, Anna’s tongue darted out to capture the milk which gushed forth.
"Roll it on my tongue?" And Anna did just what she said. Rolling the soft nub between her teeth, she latched her mouth on the firm mound and suckled, sighing at the taste of Elsa's milk.
"Please." Elsa whined, pushing her hips up against Anna's in a silent plea for release.
"Please, what?" Anna grinned wickedly when she caught Elsa's stray hand trying to snake its way between her quivering legs. She pinned the older woman's wrist above her head. "Please--?"
"My King, my sire, my sister, and everything I know you are but I can't think of at the moment--" Elsa opened her eyes and, in an act of defiance, took Anna's lower lip between her teeth and tugged. "Fuck me."
"Didn't know momma knew such crude words."
"Daddy's going to hear a lot more if I don't feel her inside me soon."
"Inside what? " Anna teased, biting down Elsa's shoulder, "Gotta be a bit more specific than that, Ice Queen."
"How's this for specific?" Grabbing the back of Anna's head by her hair, she forced her head up and met teal eyes with her furious, lustful gaze. "I want your cock, fingers, or tongue in my cunt, right now."
"So forceful," Anna said, her husky laugh sending heat down Elsa's gut, feeling it swell low in her belly and between her legs. Licking the sting from her lower lip, Anna forcefully pressed her hand over Elsa's mound. She felt flimsy material come between her and the wetness building from her down there.
And oh what delicious noises her wife made when Anna squeezed, fingers teasing the crease which molded above slit of her pussy perfectly.
"You know you need to get punished for that, don't you, my Queen?"
"Don't you dare--" Another tortured whimper was ripped out of her throat under the playful ministrations of a warm finger which tugged her underwear aside, just to tease her engorged clit briefly.
Elsa didn't know which was up or down anymore; she felt as if her world turned itself either upside down or inside out, color swirling behind her eyelids as a hot mouth began to suckle her breast again.
Another flick on her clit felt more intense. Jolting a surge of pleasure in her body which seemed to jumpstart her heart and force it to pump in erratic heartbeats. The sensations were tortuous, and seemed to linger under her skin, writhing and hot as she herself felt, coaxing cries from her which grew louder and more distressed when the pleasure felt almost painful.
Upon every fleeting brush of her husband's lithe finger around the slick curve of her center, Elsa mewled and pushed her hips up, legs falling from Anna's sides as the queen spread them apart, as wide as she could, opening up and offering herself to Anna like a sacrificial altar. What a dirty image her body, her noises, wet and desperate, conveyed.
Anna left one last lick over her right breast, smirking, leaning forward and kissing the expanse of her neck. And when she reached Elsa's ear, she whispered: "Sssshh..."
Another teasing flick. God, Elsa’s body, her stomach, her gushing cunt were aflame.
"Our son might hear."
But as soon as she could feel the burning pull reach its apex in her nether regions, Anna pulled her hand and her body away, leaving Elsa feeling empty, cold, and incomplete.
"Take your clothes off."
The command was expected, but it still made Elsa's body shudder with excitement.
"Slowly."
Anna sat back on her knees, raising her brows expectantly, her eyes roving all over Elsa’s dishevelled appearance.
It took all of her will to not shy away from Anna's piercing gaze. Elsa tugged the flimsy straps of her nightgown down one pale shoulder, not letting her eyes away from Anna's. One of the straps was already undone from their harried activities earlier, and her breasts were glistening with Anna's saliva as she pulled the clothing further down, Anna's eyes drinking in every new expanse of skin exposed, white as snow and flushed red like a embers of fire. Elsa placed her discarded nightgown next to her leg, tugging down her underwear next.
The tip of Anna's tongue teased the edge of her lip at the sight of blonde curls. She could smell Elsa from here. Soon, Elsa’s panties also discarded off to the side of their bed, and Elsa's face, red as it was from a blush which reached down her shoulders, mirrored Anna's.
Hungry. Wanting.
No words were said. Just a silent invitation --
Use my body however you wish.
Anna decided to take Elsa up on her offer.
She grabbed the flimsy nightgown and stretched and twisted it. Whatever qualm Elsa had was silenced when Anna tied it over her eyes.
In the company of darkness, all Elsa could do was feel.
She was alone under the mercy of every possible sensory stimulation surrounding her -
The sound of Anna's harsh breaths coming ever closer. The sensation of the bed rubbing against her bare skin. Elsa doubled over when she felt Anna dip her finger in her pussy, curling it inside her and then pulling away. She had to catch her breath, wanton noises filling their room. Anna's fingers - now wet with her desire - trailed a line up Elsa’s skin, around her breast, and squeezing her there, letting some of her milk gush forth.
Elsa squeaked, a most unbecoming noise for a queen, and before she could decipher what her sister had in mind, she felt the same fingers which had earlier played with her loins press itself against her parted lips. They teased her there, swiping over the plush rim, before pushing it forth and letting her have a taste.
Elsa suckled at Anna’s fingers with a moan, tongue rolling over the digits. The mixed flavor was her saltiness and sweetness mixed together, and made her body flare and her legs open as if trying to invite Anna inside her -- deeper and deeper, until both of them were so lost in each other there was no concept of divide between their two bodies.
Anna removed her fingers away from Elsa’s mouth. Elsa heard the rustling of clothing, their bed dipping as Anna began to move closer. A smell overcame her senses from a piece of cloth being teased under her nose. With a deep exhale, Elsa realized she could smell herself from her wet underwear Anna had so graciously retrieved.
"That's exactly how much you want me." Anna said, sounding amused, "God, it's so wet." She pushed the soft cloth between her lips, forcing it inside her mouth.
The fabric rasped against Elsa’s tongue, and the musky flavor of her own arousal burst in her senses.
"You don't even need to speak. I'll just let your body speak for me."
Kisses.
Soft, hard, closed, and open mouthed against Elsa’s flesh.
Elsa could feel Anna's lips flutter up to her collarbone, up her neck; her ragged breath in between the space near her cheek and ear --
"You are so beautiful," Anna said, her hands pressing against the small of her back.
Lips dragged across her shoulder, showing her tenderness before her inevitable punishment.
"I love you."
Elsa, unable to speak, pressed her head against the curve of Anna's neck intimately.
"On your knees."
She felt the bed shift again, and she did as she was told.
Anna's hands were all over her in seconds. Squeezing her breasts together, scratching her nails down the expanse of her stomach, entering her and stroking her in her pussy before pulling out again and letting her whine for more. She felt like a commodity being watched and tested.
Elsa felt the clothing in her mouth being pulled away, but she knew not to question Anna this time. Her curiosity was answered when her sister pulled her head down until she was on all fours and she felt her hands grip the back of her head.
"Suck."
She felt the tip of Anna's cock press against her lips and hungrily she took the pulsing hardness in her mouth. She must have transformed after covering Elsa’s eyes. Elsa heard Anna's breath hitch, and felt the quiver of her hips when Elsa took more of her cock inside her mouth, hands gripping her sides in an attempt to keep the other woman from bucking forward. She rested her tongue flat around the head of her penis, taking the chance to lick her from base to tip. She slid a hand down the length of it, feeling it slick under her palms, before taking Anna in her mouth once more, hot and suckling.
"Fuck, Elsa..."
The older woman replied with a wanton moan. She began to bob her head up and down, a hand stroking Anna for where her mouth could not reach and making the dirtiest noises, unabashed at letting Anna hear her tongue and lips kissing down the length of her penis.
The painful grip on her hair only spurred her on.
She heard Anna bite out a strangled curse and moan, yanking her hair and making her release Anna’s cock with a lewd pop. Elsa leaned forward and kissed Anna above her loins, tongue darting around her bellybutton, her chest heaving. "What does my King want from her Queen?"
"I want her to fuck herself on my cock," came Anna's whisper, trembling and low as she growled. To Elsa’s relief, and disappointment, Anna pulled the cloth from over her eyes.
Elsa, blinking, looked up and caught Anna's face taking in her dishevelled appearance.
Anna herself looked a little past her limit.
She could see that now her sister was naked, her lower half changed so that her curved length strained between her legs, weeping and wet from her mouth. She give her cock one last lick, and kissed the tip. Dragging her lips up Anna’s bare chest and then capturing her own mouth in a searing kiss, their breaths hitched. Elsa pushed her down the soft bed gently, her hands on her chest, thumb grazing a pert the nipple. Elsa straddled her hips, letting Anna's cock brush and tease the space between her legs. Opening her eyes, she stared down at Anna's hungry look.
For Elsa truly did look lovely with her lips red, hair flowing down a messy cascade over her shoulders and looking at her with an equal hunger.
Elsa kissed her, pressing their bosoms together.
"I love you too." Elsa sat up and combed her hair away from her face, letting pale blonde hair fall over her shoulder blades, curling down below her back. Her eyes never leaving Anna's, she took her cock in one hand and lifted her hips and oh so slowly lowered herself upon it, her eyes pleading and her bottom lip between her teeth.
Anna's length entered her, filled her. Squeezing her hot inner walls around the intrusion, Elsa took a moment to savour every twitch and every inch that she could feel within herself before rolling her hips, letting Anna’s cock slip out slightly -
And with a jerk of her hips, and the sound of skin against skin, Elsa allowed her deep inside again. She continued to ride Anna's dick with a feverish fervor, breasts bouncing upon every downwards thrust. Elsa arched her body forward, gripping, letting out another soft cry when she began to play with her nipples, squeezing them between two fingers. Her legs tensed when she began to fuck herself faster in her sister's cock, the bed bouncing, creaking, the two women answering each other's moans.
Anna's hands managed to grip Elsa's hips, and she dug the back of her head against the mattress, meeting Elsa's hips with an upwards thrust.
She was so close…
It took all of Anna's willpower to pull herself away, and she did so with a groaning gasp, but she reminded herself that she couldn't finish inside Elsa.
"Sorry -- so close..."
Elsa didn't say anything, her eyes dark but inviting. She pulled Anna's hand away from her cock, leaning forward and giving it another long lick. With a smirk, Elsa kissed up her stomach, their eyes meeting.
Then Anna could feel the shadow of her breasts above her cock, and for a minute her mind blanked out at what her sister was implying.
"I'll take care of you." Elsa said, gripping the sides of her bosoms and squeezing them together -- around the base of her penis. With milk still trickling out of her, Elsa began to rub the length of her cock between her breasts, allowing the juices to cover her skin. Every time the head of Anna's penis peeked between the valley of her breasts, Elsa's tongue would dart out and lick, kiss, and suckle.
"Fuck... Elsa..."
Anna's breath hitched, her hands fishing the bed sheets, and with a soft cry, still mindful of their son who could - at any moment - see his parents making love, a white light blinded her.
Anna's orgasm rocked her hips up erratically, fucking Elsa's breasts until she came, covering her sister's face and breasts with her seed.
"That... was so fucking hot." Anna said, still trying to catch her breath
Elsa chuckled, collecting semen off her cheek and taking it in her mouth with a moan. She wrapped red lips over the head of her cock, cleaning cum from Anna's skin. Pulling Elsa up, Anna returned the favor in kind, kissing Elsa's mouth, licking her cum which dotted the pale landscape of her wife's flesh. She trailed her mouth to Elsa’s breast, giving one last suckle before moving ever downward. And after what felt like an eternity -
Anna surrounded Elsa’s clit with her hot mouth. Stretching Elsa’s puffy labia open and kissing the nub, Anna felt Elsa's juices trickle down her chin as her mouth went lower and lower and she drank as much of it as she could.
It was Elsa's turn to moan and thrust now, throwing her head back when Anna licked around the circle of her opening, entering the older woman with her to tongue. Anna’s fingers soon replaced it, massaging Elsa’s quivering insides, which seemed to wink and grasp and further pull her in.
Anna heard Elsa whimper and sob, and more of her essence gushed forth in one lewd squirt. She began to earnestly fuck Elsa with her fingers then, tongue rolling around her nub before taking it in her lips and sucking. Elsa pushed her mound further against Anna's mouth and hand, wet slapping from her glistening palm filling the air once more.
"Anna... Anna..."
Anna breathed through her nose sharply and growled between Elsa's legs. The feral noise caused Elsa's legs to tighten around her sister's head, and with the building pleasure bursting forth, felt her mind go blank and her body shudder from an overload of sensation. She couldn't help but cry out, before cutting the noise with a choke, her legs were straining, digging against the mattress, fingers buried inside Anna's red hair, and with a telling moan fell back against their bed, with Anna's sated body falling next to her.
It took a while for their minds to begin working again.
"That," Anna breathed out, "was awesome."
"Mmmhmm." Elsa purred, throwing an arm around Anna's midsection. She huddled close against the redhead. Anna smiled and wrapped an arm around Elsa as well, teeth nipping her neck.
"It's a miracle we didn't wake the baby, or Al. I think all of Arendelle heard you when you came."
"Speak for yourself." Elsa chuckled, too lazy to think of a proper response.
"We never did that before."
"Hhmhm."
"Where did you learn to do that?" Anna asked, laughing against Elsa's neck. She hugged the other woman close, sighing contentedly like a big cat.
"I don't know," Elsa said, after a thought, "I just put two and two together."
Anna slapped Elsa's arm, her shoulders shaking from her stifled laughter, "Smartass."
Giving a haughty sniff, Elsa sneered and looked down her nose at Anna, who cackled at the arrogant expression. “That’s Your Royal Smartass to you, sirrah.”
“Of course Your Majesty,” Anna rumbled, tickling Elsa’s sides and delighting in her squirm, relishing the feeling of Elsa’s naked body wriggling against hers. Her disgruntled sigh made Elsa still and grasp Anna’s wrists, looking at her husband with concern.
“What’s wrong, darling?” she asked, planting gentle kisses over Anna’s face. Anna couldn’t help but smile, her eyes fluttering closed at the feeling of Elsa’s soft lips tickling across her cheeks.
“Princess Anna is going to have to go on an expedition tomorrow,” Anna replied, less sorrowful and more annoyed. “King Anders has a week-long summit to attend, and he can’t skip out on it.” Elsa cooed her condolences, slipping a hand down Anna’s arm and massaging Anna’s hip.
“Well then,” Elsa began, the mischievous note in her voice making Anna’s eyes snap open. “I should take this time to ravage Princess Anna’s body to make up for the next week, shouldn’t I? Not that I don’t love my husband’s cock,” she purred, trailing down to the juncture between Anna’s legs, “but I will so miss my sister’s sweet pussy.”
Anna might have replied, but any words she could think of were snatched away with a desperate moan.
Hi there, I love your work and your latest story "For the birds (and Bees)" I cannot see. So is it just the title or is there an actual story that is supposed to be there?
That’s strange. Are you on mobile? You can read the story here, or on AO3 or FF.net
Happy New Years! :) You mention not having many people actively writing. Would you ever consider accepting new members, maybe?
We tried the whole “auditions” bit, and it didn’t really work out -- and we’re a bit gunshy about accepting new members in the first place, since we’re anonymous, and some of our info would be made available to those who joined up. However, we’re not completely closed off to the idea; it’s just there’s a certain level of compatibility that is necessary when it comes to collaborating with someone, and that’s really the whole point of us being a group. If you want to post smut anonymously, you’re welcome to submit it to the fill blog. If someone were to be interested in a collab, a trial run might not be a bad idea.
*shrugs* This whole blog was sort of a trial run, and no one really knew how it would work out; given our archives, what we’ve written, and the response, it’s gone pretty well. There were some bumps in the road, of course, and now our productivity is at an all time low, but really we’d say that’s not much of an issue. Who knows what the future may hold
Any chance the bad touch series is still getting written? I just read it recently and it was fantastic all around, but i was so sad it wasn't complete.
Happy New Year!
The Bad Touch stories, as well as the Wild redux and the Hierarchy series, are still getting written. We’d like to thank y'all for stickin with us, even tho 'us' has kinda dwindled down to... not very many. Actually like .5 people. Half a person. Whatever.
We all know how new years resolutions go, but in all honestly, we do anticipate getting a bit more writing done with the fresh start that’s been thrust upon us. While there’s still a mod or two more floating around, there’s really only one active writer at this point (sad but true) and we all have our own personal issues (and personal projects) that are being worked on.
So, without making any absolute promises, other than that this blog isn’t dead or abandoned -- anticipate seeing at least some more Wild and Venom soon. Ish. Soonish. We’re working as hard as we can while still having fun. We have about twelve or so stories in various stages of completion (and many more story ideas in lists, as well as many asks in our inbox requesting stories). You guys may not see as much product as in past ages, but rest assured that we’re still here and working.
A/N: Always writin stuff. Finishing and posting it is another thing. But here ya go; a late christmas present.
Elsa sat primly on the chaise in their living room, waiting for Anna to come home. She looked like a queen upon her throne, straight-backed and regal. The only thing that betrayed her nervousness was the trembling in her hands, which were clasped tightly in her lap to subdue their shaking.
Any minute, Anna would walk into the house, already telling Elsa about her day before she even got her sneakers off. She’d babble on about class, thank Elsa for the lunch she’d packed, cajole her big sister about her birthday present. Elsa swallowed. Anna’s birthday was soon. She would be a woman, of a certain age that required certain… knowledge.
Knowledge that, as her legal guardian, Elsa would have to bestow.
The sound of the front door creaking open had Elsa sitting up straighter.
“I’m home!”
It was time. Elsa watched as Anna kicked her shoes off, slipped out of her jacket and hung it up on the coat rack, and plodded over the carpet, her backpack still slung over one shoulder.
“Hey Els’,” Anna greeted, smiling wide, her face flushed from the cold outside. It would start snowing soon; Elsa would have to drag out the winter gear from the basement. She briefly considered letting this line of thought distract her, then sighed. She couldn’t put this off any longer, for Anna’s sake.
“Hello Anna,” Elsa replied, her heart pounding in her throat. “Why don’t you have a seat.”
Anna slowed her roll, seeming to finally read that the atmosphere was a bit heavier than she’d expected. “Um, sure,” she said, tossing her backpack onto the floor next to the couch. Elsa patted the cushion next to her and Anna, avoiding the coffee table, sat down where Elsa had indicated. To Elsa’s surprise, Anna threw her arms around her older sister’s waist and squeezed, briefly nuzzling her shoulder. Elsa returned the hug with a private smile and relaxed slightly. They sat for a moment like that, quiet and warm in each other’s embrace. “So, what’s up?”
Again, Elsa’s shoulders tensed, causing Anna to pull away and look at her.
“Is there… Is there something wrong?” Anna worried her lip between her teeth, her hands falling to her sides. Elsa’s attention was drawn to Anna’s mouth briefly; she hugged herself and tore her gaze away to look her younger sister in the eyes.
“No,” Elsa began, wanting to rid her sister of any worry more than she wanted to avoid this conversation altogether. “I just… wanted to, ah, talk.”
“Oh!” The grin was back on Anna’s face, and it loosened the knot in Elsa’s chest. She could do this, for Anna. “Well then, whatcha wanna talk about?”
Elsa looked down at her hands, tugging at a loose string on the sleeve of her sweater. “W-well,” she cleared her throat and forced herself to look at Anna again. She was the elder sister, she had to be strong, to be responsible. There was no one else who could talk to Anna about this, since their mother passed away. “Your birthday is coming up, and--”
“You’re finally going to tell me what my present is?” Anna interrupted, bringing her face close to Elsa’s and panting like an excited puppy. When Elsa recoiled, Anna sat back; Elsa could almost envision her puppy-dog ears drooping. “Sorry,” Anna muttered, bringing her legs onto the lounge chair and curling them underneath her. Elsa chuckled and cupped Anna’s cheek, bringing Anna’s gaze back up from her sinking apology.
“It’s alright, dear, I know you’re excited.” Brushing her thumb over the soft skin of Anna’s face, Elsa gave a soft smile and was glad to see it returned. Then she remembered what she was about to say, and her hand dropped, her heart thumping loudly in her chest. “I, ah, wanted to talk to you about… Well, you’ve reached a time in your life when a young lady, such as yourself, should come to know about… certain, ah, things. And I wanted you to be able to be comfortable talking to me. About these things.”
A bemused look made its way on Anna’s face. “Um, thank you?” Elsa fidgeted, wondering how to continue, and Anna sighed. “Elsa, I have no idea what you’re talking about. Can you just say what you mean?”
“As your older sister,” Elsa continued, the pace of her words growing exponentially as she came closer to actually saying the words, “It’s my duty to… to inform you, to teach you, about, ah, sexual intercourse.”
Anna only stared at her for what seemed to be an agonizingly long amount of time but what probably only amounted to a half a minute. “Elsa,” She said slowly, the corners of her lips twitching up in a barely concealed smile, “I’m seventeen years old.”
“Y-yes?” Elsa squirmed, unsure of what to make of the strange look that took up residence on Anna’s face. “That’s, um, why I wanted to let you know. That, if you have any questions about…” She cleared her throat, “Coitus. You can ask me.”
Elsa bristled when Anna rolled her eyes. “Uh-huh, okay.”
“I’m serious, Anna! You need to know about this, for your health and safety! If and when you have a partner, be they a man or a woman, it will be imperative that you be informed about protection, and consent! A-among other things, if that’s something you want to, ah, talk about. With your sister.”
Anna looked somewhat surprised at that, and Elsa felt a rush of triumph. It seemed that her sister was going to take her seriously. “A man or a woman, huh?”
Or not. Elsa felt heat creep up into her cheeks and neck. “Yes. I didn’t want to assume…”
Anna chuckled. “Well, thanks for that, anyway.” She looked thoughtful for a moment, and Elsa dreaded that Anna was actually going to take her up on her offer of talking about the other things. “Well, if you care to know, it could be either with me. I’m bi.”
If the city needed an extra stop sign, at that moment Elsa’s bright red face would have done nicely as a substitute. “Oh,” Elsa squeaked, resisting asking her sister how exactly she knew that fact about herself. “Well that’s,” when Anna looked at her sharply, her eyebrow raising, Elsa tugged on her braid. “That’s fine.”
“So, anyway, now that we’ve got that clearly uncomfortable subject out of the way,” Anna made to stand, but Elsa grabbed her hand and tugged her back into her seat.
“Anna,” stern look on her face, Elsa held onto Anna’s wrist. “We aren’t done. I plan on fully exploring this topic, even if you can’t think of any questions at the moment.”
Finally, Anna sighed and flopped back against the backrest of the lounger. “Elsa, come on. I know about this.”
“You’re not getting out of it that easy,” Elsa scolded, growing more confident the more Anna retreated into her stubborn pout.
“I’m not as innocent as you think,” Anna muttered, shooting Elsa a heated look that was part irritation, part… something else. A heavy weight settled in Elsa’s stomach, but she ignored it.
“Is it really so bad to talk to me?” Once Elsa said the words, she felt a hitch in her throat too tough to swallow. She and Anna hadn’t always been on the best of terms, especially after their parents had passed away, but recently things had gotten better, for the both of them. This felt like Anna was closing her out, getting Elsa back for her own issues that had distanced her from her younger sister in her grief.
A look at Elsa’s pained grimace had Anna hugging her again, murmuring an apology in Elsa’s ear. “It’s not that, Els’,” Anna rasped, their embrace so close she was practically in Elsa’s lap. “I promise. It’s just, you don’t seem to realize that I actually know what I’m doing when it comes to this stuff.”
Elsa gave a half smile, her arms wrapped around Anna’s waist. “You’re my cute little sister, Anna. It’s kinda hard to imagine that you know what I know.” Feeling Anna stiffen and shift in her arms, Elsa sighed. “Really, Anna--” She looked down, and Anna’s teal eyes were narrowed and inches from her face.
Then the distance closed, and Anna’s lips were pushing against Elsa’s. Before Elsa could splutter her protest, Anna climbed further up Elsa’s body so she was actually in her lap, not breaking the rough contact of their mouths as Anna nipped Elsa’s lower lip and pulled the soft flesh with her teeth. When Anna’s tongue flickered into Elsa’s open mouth, Elsa moaned instead of yelling at her sister to get off of her, as she’d originally planned.
Fortunately - or unfortunately, Elsa couldn’t yet decide - Anna seemed to sense Elsa’s prior intent and retreated, watching Elsa attempt to catch her breath as she clutched a hand to her heaving chest and the other grabbed the couch for support. Once Elsa seemed calmed a bit from Anna’s assault on her lips and didn’t immediately launch into a tirade of ‘what the fuck was that’, Anna leaned in again, watching her sister’s face closely. Elsa watched her advance with a nervous expression, but her eyes fluttered close when Anna’s hand caressed up Elsa’s spine.
“Making out can lead to other things,” Anna said, her tone informative and teasing at the same time. Elsa’s eyes snapped open again, staring up at her little sister as she leered. “That’s one thing I know for sure.”
“Anna,” Elsa growled, shuddering when Anna’s hand trailed up to her shoulders. “That was not a funny joke.”
“Who says I’m joking?” Anna squeezed Elsa’s shoulder and settled her hips down in Elsa’s lap, rolling them slightly. Without any of her input, Elsa’s traitorous hands grasped onto Anna’s hips and pulled her closer. Anna smirked and wet her lips with a pink, wriggling tongue. “Can I kiss you?”
Elsa wrinkled her nose, annoyed, and lifted her head to bring their faces closer. “A little late to ask, isn’t it?”
Ignoring Elsa’s body language, Anna shrugged and pulled her head away when Elsa moved to seal their lips together again. “Clear, continuous consent is never a bad thing,” she purred, opening her mouth wide to blow hot breath against Elsa’s face. She smelled like mint.
Elsa groaned and relented. “You can kiss me.” The words sent a rush through her that Elsa didn’t want to admit to feeling, especially because never should have said them to Anna in the first place. Anna shouldn’t have been on her lap, or grinding her bottom against it, or closing her open mouth against Elsa’s lips, either.
This kiss was even rougher, even sloppier than their first. Anna didn’t hold back with her tongue, pushing it into Elsa’s dry mouth and drenching it with her saliva. Teeth knocking against Elsa’s, Anna opened Elsa’s lips with her own and drooled into her mouth. Elsa felt as though she were drowning, barely able to breathe with the weight of Anna leaning against her chest, the wet smacking of Anna’s lips as her tongue as it traced the backs of Elsa’s teeth sending sparks to her fingers. Their noses bumped when Elsa shifted her face to suck in a gasp of air in the slight opening between their lips before Anna sealed them again.
Anna sat back and tilted her chin, kissing around Elsa’s mouth instead, leaving Elsa’s head to swim with arousal instead of lack of air.
“Breathe with your nose, Els’,” Anna informed her patiently, sucking on the juncture of Elsa’s jaw and ear. Elsa’s breaths came in gasps as Anna ran her hands over her older sister’s smooth stomach underneath her sweater.
“Thanks for the advice,” Elsa snarked, groaning when Anna dipped a teasing finger into her belly button. Squeezing Anna’s hips, Elsa brought her own up and tipped Anna’s body so she fell against Elsa again, their chests pressing against each other. Anna renewed her trail of kisses to travel down Elsa’s neck, sucking and nipping at the sensitive skin, smirking when Elsa’s hitched gasping started up again.
“So,” Anna purred, her mouth distracting Elsa from really being able to listen to her words, “How about let’s start furthering my education by taking this off?” The tickle of Anna’s fingers against Elsa’s back had her arching, and Anna took advantage of the movement by pulling Elsa’s sweater up over her torso until it caught at Elsa’s armpits.
“Th-this was supposed to be a t-talk,” Elsa shivered, biting her lip when Anna looked at her breasts, lifted and shoved together as they were by her lacy blue push-up bra. Slowly, Elsa lifted her arms and let Anna tug the sweater all the way off, her braid catching in the neck hole and pulling almost painfully against the base of her scalp.
“I learn better with a demonstration,” Anna retorted, her eyes still enraptured by the swell of Elsa’s chest. “I’m a practical girl that way.”
Elsa grinned and arched her back, jostling her breasts so they jiggled. Anna watched the movement like a cat following a laser pointer. “You sure you aren’t more of a visual learner?”
“Uhuh,” Anna grunted absently, her fingers tapping over Elsa’s ribs, moving up slowly as though trying not to get caught.
Swallowing hard, Elsa tossed the last scrap of decency she had away from her mind. “You can touch them if you want,” she allowed, her teeth worrying her bottom lip. She couldn’t help but smile when Anna’s eyes lit up. “But first,” Anna paused in reaching for Elsa’s chest and blinked at her, “take your shirt off too.” In for a penny, in for a pound.
The speed at which Anna obliged her and threw her t-shirt across the room was impressive, Elsa had to admit. It had been a while since she’d seen her sister topless, when all the younger girl wore was sports bras and was still embarrassed by her freckles. Now Anna’s breasts rivaled Elsa’s, although they were still a bit smaller. Elsa certainly didn’t mind.
She was distracted from her thoughts by the feeling of Anna’s calloused hands running up her back, fumbling a bit with the clasp on her bra. Once undone, it was a relief for her breasts to be freed, and the garment joined Anna’s shirt on the floor. Elsa brushed her palms over Anna’s back and rested them there, enjoying the warmth emanating from Anna’s skin as the younger sister’s trembling hands finally cupped Elsa’s breasts.
“Wow,” Anna breathed. The awe in her voice made Elsa groan and dip her head for a soft kiss, pulling back when Anna tried to deepen it. Anna pouted and Elsa kissed her again, bringing a hand up to clasp the back of Anna’s neck. When Elsa tightened her hold on Anna’s nape to keep her from pushing her tongue between Elsa’s lips or from using her teeth, Anna stopped trying, letting her older sister press kiss after gentle kiss to her trembling mouth.
Anna refocused on hefting Elsa’s bosom, swiping her thumbs over the hardened nipples, rolling and pinching them between her fingers. Elsa's head fell back as Anna explored her breasts with curious hands, and the pause in their kisses had Anna's busy mouth play down the elegant line of Elsa's neck. She paused at Elsa's collar, suckling at the skin until it was red, and Elsa squirmed beneath her, trying not to stoop so low as to pant or mewl like an animal.
Heat washed over Elsa’s body, and she held on to Anna tightly, the hand at her younger sister’s neck twisting and tugging her red hair. Anna’s tongue flicked over the entrance to the valley of Elsa’s breasts and Elsa arched her back. She couldn’t hold back the sounds that wanted to escape her throat, though her face flushed as she moaned.
"Mmnn... Anna..." the quiet murmur apparently prompted Anna to drag her lips down latch onto Elsa rosy nipple. The muscles in Elsa’s stomach twitched and quivered at the sensation, helped along by the pads of Anna’s fingers on the hand that decided to take its exploration south. "Mmn!" The other still twisted and pulled on the nipple that Anna’s mouth didn’t occupy. Elsa’s focus was so divided between the sensations in her breasts and belly that she didn’t notice how far Anna’s hand had trailed until her younger sister’s fingertips tickled just below the waistband of her pants, brushing against her pubic hair. “Anna!”
The stern note in Elsa’s voice had Anna look up from her focused nibbling with raised eyebrows. “Yes, Elsa?” The way Anna said her name, low and gravely and quiet, had Elsa’s breath hitching, her words catching in her throat. She swallowed and brushed her hands over Anna’s wrists, trying not to squeeze her thighs together too obviously when Anna’s hand kneaded her breast.
“What do you think you’re doing?” It was all Elsa could do not to stutter, and as it was her breathing between words was sharp, and her voice trembled. Anna paused her ministrations and gave Elsa a searching look, her hand sliding from her older sister’s chest to rest against her ribs. When Anna bit her lip, her eyes dropping guiltily, Elsa wanted to coax her gaze back up, to brush her fingers over Anna’s mouth and dip them in between her lips. Caught up in thoughts of her little sister suckling on her fingers, Elsa hardly noticed Anna shift in her lap, as though ready to retreat.
“I just…” Anna muttered, “I thought…”
“Anna,” Elsa cooed, leaning closer and pulling Anna along with her movements so as to place a chaste and loving kiss on the bridge of Anna’s nose. “There’s no problem with taking things slowly. A touch that lingers…” Mirroring her words, Elsa trailed her fingertips up Anna’s bare back, tracing the skin just below the clasp of her bra, feeling Anna’s muscles shift as she breathed, “Is an especially potent feeling. Time given to exploring a lover’s body,” Elsa pressed light kisses over each of Anna’s fluttering eyelids, “is time well spent.”
From the way Anna’s body shuddered in her lap, she seemed to agree. “Ah,” she rasped, although whether the sound was one of understanding or from the way Elsa’s nail drew down the length of her spine, it wasn’t clear. “So this is… okay?”
At first, Elsa wasn’t quite sure how to answer. The fact that she had her little sister, half naked, in her lap, breathing shallow and face flushed as Elsa ran her hands over her body… Most wouldn’t consider that okay by any standards. But Anna’s eyes were narrowed and intent, the want in them blazing as brightly as the want that was pooling in Elsa’s belly, and Elsa couldn’t lie. “If it’s what you want,” she rasped, “It is more than okay.”
Anna blinked and her expression grew sultry, her eyes shining all the brighter and her hands returning to Elsa’s chest, walking up her ribs to cup the swell of her breasts and heft them again. “There’s a lot that I want,” squeezing motions accompanied her words, and Elsa had to try hard to focus on what she was saying instead of the way her thumbs swiped over Elsa’s taut nipples. “Most of it has to do with you.”
“In various states of undress?” Elsa joked, sucking in a breath when Anna pinched.
“Even fully dressed,” Anna retorted, dipping her head and speaking against Elsa’s neck. “Even not touching. I have chaste wants, too.”
There was something lodged in Elsa’s throat that she had a hard time swallowing down, and tears pricked and burned in the corner of her eyes. “Me too.” Her hands smoothed up and down the expanse of Anna’s back soothingly, and Elsa closed her eyes against the sensation of Anna suckling on her throat. Teeth and tongue and lips worked Elsa’s skin, and her fingers dug into Anna’s hips as the ministrations grew rougher.
After some time, Anna pulled back, a triumphant grin curling up on her lips as she stared at Elsa’s neck and brushed over the spot she’d been nibbling on. Elsa returned the look with a mixture confusion and amusement, and tickled Anna’s sides to get her to spasm and squirm. The feeling of her grinding against Elsa’s lap had her momentarily distracted, as well as the giggling and breathy mantra of “no! stop it!”
Elsa relented, if only to stop herself from bucking against Anna’s hips. “What are you smiling about?” The look Anna gave her, a cocky and lustful smolder, had Elsa sinking back into the couch and her hands squeezing Anna’s hips again.
Anna tapped softly on Elsa’s skin, and the elder sister winced. It was sensitive - almost achey - from Anna’s attention. “I gave you a hickie.” The accompanying snigger warmed Elsa’s heart before she realized what Anna had said.
“You what?” Her hand flew up to her neck, covering the mark and Anna’s prodding finger. Anna licked her lips and leaned close, her breath puffing against Elsa’s ear as she spoke.
“I gave you your first hickie of the night,” she corrected herself, her voice a low growl that had Elsa shuddering. Pressing soft, lingering kisses against Elsa’s ear, then traveling downwards again in a trail that mimicked her earlier quest to Elsa’s breasts, Anna continued, “It looks good on you.”
Elsa nearly regretted telling Anna to take her time. The achingly slow pace she’d set for herself had Elsa squirming with each wet, suckling kiss that smacked against her skin, leaving varying sizes of red marks. Once Anna reached just below Elsa’s collar-bone, she started kissing around to the side of Elsa’s breast instead of making a beeline for Elsa’s straining nipple. Elsa’s chest heaved with heavy, slow breathing, and Anna pressed her body against Elsa’s, rocking with the motion. “Ah, Anna,” Elsa groaned, hands fisting in Anna’s plaited hair as best they could, whilst Anna latched on to the underside of Elsa’s bosom, doing her best to give Elsa her second hickie.
The tilt of Anna’s body as she perched in Elsa’s lap was a bit awkward, so Elsa shifted to splay her legs over the couch cushions, momentarily jostling Anna from where she fixed her mouth on Elsa’s skin. “Hey!” Anna grouched, baring her teeth playfully at her older sister. “I was kind of in the middle of something there.” Elsa arched her back, propping her head on one hand while the other crooked an inviting finger at Anna.
“No one’s stopping you from getting back to business,” Elsa crooned, reaching for the nape of Anna’s neck and drawing her back towards her chest. Anna didn’t bother to come up with a retort, busying herself with leaving an even darker mark on Elsa’s underboob out of spite. “Ooh!” Elsa squealed, her legs jerking up against Anna’s rear when Anna bit her hard - not enough to break skin, but enough to send a jolt to Elsa’s nipples and flare up the warmth pooling in her belly.
“That okay?” Anna asked, lapping gently at the now-bruised site with her slick tongue.
Elsa cupped Anna’s cheek, stroking her face with her thumb and watching as Anna’s eyes fell closed. “The way your mouth feels on me is breathtaking,” she reassured, unable to keep from smiling fondly when Anna beamed up at her.
“Well, in that case,” Anna kissed across Elsa’s ribs, tiny nips making her abs twitch and her thighs squeeze together. As Anna lavished her way down the ridge of Elsa’s stomach, she slid from Elsa’s lap and nudged her way between Elsa’s legs. The feeling of Anna’s hot breath against Elsa’s quivering belly, just above the round, silver button of Elsa’s chinos, made Elsa clench her hands against the couch. Taking the button between her teeth, Anna slid her palms over Elsa’s inner thighs, pushing them further apart and nuzzling into the crotch of Elsa pants.
“Nn!” Arching her back merely pressed Anna’s face further into the juncture between Elsa’s legs, making her toes curl at the contact. Even with the fabric in the way, Elsa could feel the heat from Anna’s mouth on her center, already hot enough on its own. The sight swam before her eyes as she felt the rasp of Anna’s tongue lave over the seam, spinning Elsa into a wave of dizzying desire. “Anna!”
A slow blink and Anna’s gaze flicked up to meet Elsa’s hooded eyes, glazed over with the promise of Anna’s fingers as they undid the button and zipper on Elsa’s pants. “Elsa,” she murmured, pausing as her fingers teased into her waistband and brushed against her silken panties. “I want to taste you.” Elsa could feel Anna’s smile against her center, distracting her from the way Anna’s fingertips tickled over her skin as she pulled down the top of Elsa’s underwear.
Elsa didn’t know whether to giggle or groan. But coming from Anna, hearing her little sister’s voice say such things… the talk inflamed her, despite the tawdry nature. Squirming when Anna tugged at her clothing again, Elsa bit her lip and swallowed hard. Anna hadn’t looked away from her for a moment, and Elsa had to struggle not to drop her gaze.
“That okay?”
“Yes,” Elsa rasped, lifting her hips with impatience. The smug grin on Anna’s face when she lifted away from between Elsa’s legs to remove the rest of her clothing made Elsa want to scream, but then again, so did the sharp and sudden swipe of Anna’s fingers over her slit. “Ah! Anna,” her scold was half-hearted at best, and Anna’s smile grew even more cocky and self assured. She leaned forward to quickly peck Elsa’s lips and pushed two fingers inside, making it about two inches before pulling out again. Luckily Elsa was soaked beyond belief, which made the thrust electrifying rather than painful, but she grabbed Anna’s wrist when she felt her younger sister press at her entrance again. Her other hand grasped the back of Anna’s neck and held her face close. “Slow,” Elsa reminded her, and Anna had the presence of mind to look at least a little sheepish.
“You’re so wet,” Anna retorted, but merely stroked up and down Elsa’s slit instead of entering her again.
“I’ve been wetter.” The tease was probably a bit cruel, but the pout on Anna’s face made Elsa giggle and tug her into a decidedly less chaste kiss than their last. Elsa allowed Anna to flick her tongue across Elsa’s lips without her pulling away, but when Anna tried to probe into Elsa’s mouth with it, Elsa grimaced and turned her head. Anna ended up licking across Elsa’s cheek and leaving a trail of saliva glistening over her skin.
“What?” Anna asked, exasperated. Her frustration made her dip her fingers into Elsa’s center, but not deep, and she subsequently pulled up and circled around Elsa’s clit. Twisting her head to capture Elsa’s lips again, Anna grunted when Elsa released her wrist in favor of cupping Anna’s cheek and turning her face away.
“You kiss like a particularly enthusiastic labrador puppy,” Elsa informed her, wiping her wet cheek on Anna’s hair. “If you’re going to slobber, do it between my legs.” The words made both of their cheeks blaze but Elsa held firm, brushing her lips against Anna’s and nibbling lightly on Anna’s lower lip. Rolling her eyes, Anna let Elsa lead the kiss, trying not to get too enthusiastic when Elsa coaxed her lips open. Anna groaned against Elsa’s mouth when the elder sister suckled on the tip of her tongue, her fingers’ work momentarily forgotten.
“Mmph,” Anna grunted, nearly whining when Elsa strayed to pepper kisses around her mouth instead of sending shocks of arousal straight to Anna’s core with her tongue and teeth. “Where’d you learn to kiss like that?”
“Certainly not kissing high school boys in the back of their pickup trucks,” Elsa replied smoothly, giggling when Anna scowled.
“Girls too, remember?” She pinched Elsa’s clit in retaliation but the way her older sister bucked and whimpered made her forget she was irritated. “Fuck, that was hot.”
“Anna, language--” Before Elsa could scold her further, Anna pinched again, softer this time, and rolled Elsa’s clit between her fingers. Again, a trembling whine erupted from Elsa’s throat. Anna took the opportunity to make her way back down Elsa’s body while the older woman was distracted, ready to make good on her earlier wish. Licking her lips, Anna pushed Elsa’s legs apart again - they had squeezed together quite tightly around her hand as she played with Elsa’s now throbbing nub - and placed a kiss high up on Elsa’s inner thigh.
The noises froze in Elsa’s throat as her body stiffened. Anna’s hands caressed the soft skin of Elsa’s thighs as she kissed around her center, intentionally avoiding direct contact. She could feel Elsa’s whole body shuddering, and paused with her lips pressed against the strip of light blonde hair just above where Elsa’s slit began. “Elsa?” She wasn’t sure what her older sister was feeling in that moment. Elsa’s trembling hands threaded through Anna’s bangs and her head fell back against the armrest of the chaise, eyes falling closed.
“Please.”
Swallowing hard, Anna nuzzled the patch of barely visible fuzz and flicked her tongue down to tease Elsa’s hood. “Please, what?” The hands in her hair tugged harder, pushing Anna’s head further down so she was looking straight at Elsa’s glistening, dripping lips. Anna blew hot breath over the sensitive area and felt Elsa shudder even more violently.
“Y-your tongue.” Elsa looped her left leg over Anna’s shoulder and rubbed along her back with her foot. Her voice was breathy and high, and Anna listened intently from between Elsa’s thighs, taking in each shuddering inhale and light moan.
“What about it?” Wriggling the aforementioned appendage against the patch of skin between Elsa’s thigh and the edge of her dripping gash, Anna chuckled silently, inhaling the spicy, earthy scent of Elsa’s arousal when she took a breath. She couldn’t help but groan, which sent another tremor through Elsa’s spine.
“Lick me. F-from bottom to top.” Any embarrassment - or guilt - that had lingered in Elsa’s voice before was gone; the quivering that kept her words unsteady was from the heat of Anna’s body between her legs, the feeling of Anna’s thumbs stroking her thighs, the light trace of Anna’s tongue as she followed Elsa’s guidance. “A-ah, keep g-going. Make your tongue flat - yeah, that’s it, mmn, that’s good.” With each sweep of her tongue, Anna ended at the top of Elsa’s slit, curling the tip against her clit and prodding it with the lightest of touches. Every time she did so, Elsa’s breathing seemed to grow even heavier.
For a moment, Anna hesitated, and then wrapped her lips around Elsa’s nub, alternating between swiping her tongue over it, sucklingly on it lightly, and grazing her teeth against it. Elsa’s thighs squeezed around her head and she yanked on Anna’s hair, her hips pressing down against Anna’s face. “Is this alright?” Anna asked, her mouth barely resting against Elsa’s clit as she spoke against it.
At first she wasn’t sure that Elsa had heard her. There was a long pause filled only with the sound of their breathing, and Anna almost pulled away before Elsa’s voice stopped her. “Don’t. Please don’t stop.”
Anna’s eyebrows raised but she didn’t move from between Elsa’s legs. Raising her head and staring at Anna, Elsa licked her lips and tried to calm herself. Anna pressed a kiss to Elsa’s entrance and watched her breath hitch in her chest. “What do you want me to do?”
They locked gazes again, and Anna started peppering light, soft kisses up and down Elsa’s slit. She watched Elsa swallow several times before she opened her mouth to speak, but a sudden and mischievous impulse made Anna dip her tongue inside of Elsa. Her words stuttered to a halt as she sucked in a breath. “Oh god, Anna,” the ground out groan was tinged with arousal and desperation, which only increased when Anna brought up her fingers to press low against Elsa’s dribbling labia, “Please, please,” her legs opened wider of their own accord, and her hips rolled, raised, and lowered as Anna’s tongue pushed deeper inside and her fingers tickled the edges of Elsa’s cunt, “M-make me come, Anna!” Elsa’s frantic movements, the bucking of her hips, her own hungry grasping of her breasts as her hands abandoned their spot in Anna’s hair.
If she wanted Anna to make her come, then that was sure as hell what Anna would do. She returned to broad laps from end to end of Elsa’s slit before pushing two fingers into her slick heat. Turning the focus of her mouth to the crown jewel, she listened as Elsa’s moans grew louder, hunched her shoulders as Elsa’s thrashing grew less controlled. She sucked and nipped and lapped at Elsa’s clit as her fingers slid in and out, getting deeper and deeper with each thrust as Elsa’s inner walls sucked them in, milking desperately. When Anna felt Elsa’s legs start to tremble around her and lock up, she vacuumed her clit into her mouth, thrust her fingers all the way in to the third knuckle, and curled, rubbing against Elsa’s inner wall.
“Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Anna, Anna, Anna!”
Anna felt Elsa’s entire body stiffen and lock, squeezing around Anna’s head and shoulders, Elsa’s feet digging into her back. Elsa gave a high, keening whine, her muscles tense and quivering, sunbursts flashing behind her eyelids as she squeezed them shut. Her abs and back convulsed once, twice, and she couldn’t unbend her contorted body for a long minute while her peak tore through her.
Finally, she came down, slumping against the thankfully soft cushions of the chaise, arm laid across her face, chest heaving with the effort of catching more than a shallow breath. A quiet chuckle made Elsa slide her arm away from her eyes and tilt her head enough to see Anna, although even that small movement was like lifting a thousand pound boulder above her head.
The look Anna gave Elsa was so smug that Elsa would have bristled, if her muscles didn’t feel like jello. “Well,” Anna purred, licking Elsa’s juices off of her lips and chin, “Looks like you taught me something about sex after all.”
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