You Belong To Me - Chapter 2
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Author's notes:
Due to overwhelming request for me to continue this story, I have decided to turn this one-shot into a multi-chapter story. Shout-out to @weiss-fanboy for beta-ing the story and @jrnc-frozen for her wonderful art.
Warning: This chapter contains non-con elements. If you are not comfortable with this, please skip this chapter.
Elsa's hands clenched into tight balls on her lap when she saw Anna entering the room. Then dread sunk in when she heard the Queen lock the door after dismissing the guards. She had lived her life in solitude for as long she could remember, yet the thought of being left alone now terrified her immensely. No one would be there to save her if things went south. She had pledged herself to serve the Crocus throne and she would see it through, come what may.
The Spirit shifted her attention to the fireplace, trying to ignore the clicking of boots drawing nearer. Their conversation in the throne room earlier etched in her mind and it chilled her to the bone.
"Your service starts tonight."
Who knows what the Queen has in store for her?
"It's been a long day." Anna spoke after a pregnant pause. The rustling of clothes followed shortly after. By the time the woman came into her view, she had changed out of her uniform. Elsa couldn't help but to notice a great difference. The clothing she now wore made her body shape look more pronounced; the curves hidden by the restraints of her royal garment were clearly visible now.
Her hand cupped Elsa's chin, forcing her head to tilt upwards. Unbridled hunger flashed in her eyes and made her shudder.
"I hope you are prepared to fulfill your duty."
The Fifth Spirit's face burned at her master's words. There was no second guessing what her intention was when the Queen slipped her hand underneath the folds of her dress, sliding up her thigh slowly. Elsa's stomach lurched in disgust, squirming at the unwanted contact.
"Please, don't." she whimpered, hands gripped tightly on Anna’s wrist to stop her advances. “I..” she swallowed thickly. She could hear her accelerated heartbeat pulsing in her ear. The instinct to flee grew stronger by the second, yet here she was held prisoner by her own fears. She struggled to rein in her magic; it was stirring dangerously inside her trying to fend off the imminent threat. She needed to keep it under control or else all her sacrifice would be worthless.
The Queen's scowled at the woman's refusal." You swore an oath to me, Spirit." she growled lowly. "Need I remind you of the consequences of your actions?"
Elsa's eyes widened at the implication of her captor's words. As much as she wanted to retaliate, her defiance was not worth her peoples' suffering. She averted her eyes from the Queen, head bowed in utter defeat. She knew the battle was lost even before it began.
Anna smirked.
"I thought so."
Elsa's mind blanked out completely when the Queen's lips mashed against hers. She tried to break away but was held captive by the tyrant's vice grip. Her eyes watered when the other woman forcefully tugged her locks for purchase. Anna angled her head to get more of her captive, her invading tongue prodding relentlessly for access. After several attempts, Anna pushed past Elsa's clenched teeth and claimed the moist cavern.
The blonde’s mind went into hyperdrive when Anna's mouth trailed down the column of her neck, marking her pale flesh with bruising bites. Skilled hands explored the rest of her body with equal fervour, imprinting every mound and valley in her mind. Elsa screwed her eyes shut, trying to force out foreign feelings pooling at her core under the Queen's ministrations. Her breathing turned into multiple short pants as waves of pain and pleasure flooded her senses. Elsa's cries echoed in the room when she peaked moments later.
"You did well, Spirit." Anna praised, petting the other's head gently. Burning shame crept into Elsa's consciousness as the high of the moment ebbed away. What would her people think if they knew that their sacred protector came undone under the hands of their enemy? She wanted to die from the humiliation when her enemy hurled a sheet to her and proceeded to climb into bed, leaving Elsa a sobbing mess on the floor.
The atmosphere of the writing is so impressive.
I'm looking forward to the future story. 😭💕