Wow! So this is my first Elsanna fanfic but is sure not to be my last! (; by far my most favorite ship! They're so damn cute together! Well anyways I haven't written for a while so I'm a bit rusty but I would definitely appreciate any sort of feedback you can all give me! That would be most appreciated indeed! Thanks for your time guys! Enjoy dat fluff. *Winks at you all and runs off*

Warning: contains sexual content and slight abrasive language. Don't like don't read.

Arendelle University.

That's where it had all started. In that claustrophobic classroom that made Anna feel like she was in the center of a molten fire. Scorching with the intensity of the sun. Anna felt her stomach flip when she thought of the epicenter of her problems, the single place on her college campus that had fire licking at her ears and a deceivingly pleasant flame shoot down her spine and into even more… secluded areas of her person.

The lecture of her balding science teacher had ended. Now Anna had to worry about that insistent fire that just won't seem to leave her alone. She slowly places her books into her bag, dreading walking to her next class. Dreading having to face her. Another flame licked its way down her spine as she thought of the woman she's soon to see, she set out to leave her ordinary classroom. She makes it half way down the half when a mop of golden blonde hair pops, what seems like, out of nowhere.

Probably due to her head being in the clouds.

More like in the flames.

"Hey there." A warm smile and chocolate eyes meet hers.

Kristoff

"H-hey." She tries to return his enthusiasm but she's lost in herself, somewhere far away where Kristoff just can't exactly reach.

"Can I walk you to your class?"

No.

"Yes." Anna unconsciously clutches her bag closer to her as Kristoff swings a meaty arm across her shoulders. He stared at her strangely for a minute, probably wondering why in God's name Anna wasn't making much of a peep. Anna always had something to say, but he shrugged it off as mid-term jitters.

Ironically, her next class wasn't just figuratively the epicenter it was. Smack dab in the middle of everything. Anna reached a shaky hand to open the door leading to her classroom, with each step she could feel the heat intensify. Each step felt like another step into the furnace, even though outside it was frigid and dry, she suddenly felt hot and wet. Kristoff glance down at her again, shooting her a questioning look that Anna couldn't see due to her eyes burrowing into the door that seemed to be strategically placed in the way of the fire.

Anna put an unsteady hand to rest upon the door handle and let it sit there for a moment, as if she were considering turning and bolting in the other direction. Kristoff grabbed Anna's hand that was rested on the door and forced it open.

Anna's eyes went large, scared. Turquoise stared up at Kristoff questioningly he just leans down, kisses her, and tells her to have a good lecture.

Good lecture, right.

When she looked away from her boyfriend her eyes immediately met icy blues. It's her. Anna's breath catches in her throat as she takes in the sight of her history teacher.

And what a sight she was.

Ms. Arendelle had on a soft gray suit that tapered perfectly to her sinfully curvy body, an ice blue blouse under her gray jacket that matched her bright, beautiful eyes, and matching heels. Her hair was in a loose braid, platinum tresses resting at one side while the rest of her hair was left perfectly styled in a disheveled sort of way that made it look as if all she did was run her hand through her hair to perfect the look. Pouty, rosy lips quirked into a sly smirk and dark, full lashes fluttered at Anna in an oh so attractive way.

Anna, you're staring. Anna reprimanded herself as a blush snaked its way onto her face.

She's looking back at you. She probably thinks you're some kind of pervert staring at her like you are. Like a dog in heat just waiting to pounce on the beautiful body before you. Keep it together Anna!

Anna chewed on her bottom lip still stuck near the doorway, unsure of how to use her legs that suddenly felt like soft jello.

"Hello, Miss Wolff." That voice floated to the red head's burning ears and caressed her skin on its path to Anna's nearly unresponsive brain.

"H-hi? Oh? Hi me?" Anna points to herself incredulously as if Ms. Arendelle was speaking to someone else. She obviously wasn't. "Hi.."

Anna internally screamed at herself, willing her body to move to find a seat, any seat, at this point instead of standing in front of her glorious teacher like a love sick fool. The rest of the students mercifully started to shuffle in and Ms. Arendelle thankfully turned from Anna to focus on some paperwork that she seemed to be getting ready for her class. Anna watched her nearly without blinking, those milky, soft looking hands sifting through papers so refined, so delicate, as if it was the most important task in the world. The heat started to smolder Anna's body again.

Stupid paper… Anna thought to herself. Wait, really? You're jealous of paper right now? Is your brain even turned on right now? Hellooooo! Yoooooo hoooo! Earth to Anna, get your mind off of your teacher and into your books!

Anna felt like she was really losing it. Having arguments with herself? In her head? Did normal people do that? She didn't think so. Anna wished she had a chocolate bar to munch on in stressful times like this, at least then she had something that she could focus on for a moment aside from-

Aside from….

Aside from the swaying of her teacher's hips and the clacking of her heels against the floors as she hands out papers to each row of students to pass back. She stared mesmerized by the soft, supple movement, couldn't take her eyes anywhere else, unless maybe it was another part of Ms. Arendelle's obviously… well-endowed physique. Anna had luckily, or maybe it was foolishly, picked the seat closest to her.

Meaning in the front.

Meaning where Ms. Arendelle would be handing out papers yet.

Meaning she would be within arm's length of her.

Oh GOD.

Much too suddenly Ms. Arendelle was in front of her, reaching to give her a stack of papers. Anna stared at her teacher for a moment with a look in her eyes that reminded Ms. Arendelle of a lost puppy. Anna closed her eyes for a moment, let out a shaky breath and reached out a sweaty hand to take the papers from the blonde.

Anna's hand brushed lightly against the Blonde's.

It was electric.

Absolutely earth shattering.

And all too suddenly Anna let out a soft, almost inaudible little mewl. And all to suddenly the red head's eyes snapped up to her teachers, a dark hooded look was leering down at her.

She heard.

She heard, and with a noticeably shaky hand Anna took the papers, and attempted to pass them back to her classmates with the utmost care. She didn't need anything more embarrassing to happen that could draw attention to herself. What seemed like an hour long exchange between the two must have only been seconds because no one else seemed to notice much of a difference between the beautiful women. Or at least, they didn't act like there was anything amiss.

Ms. Arendelle's eyes lingered on Anna for a moment before moving on, Anna however, didn't see the look she was receiving, too busy glowering down at the piece of paper as if all of her past transgressions were caused by the offending item. Anna didn't do anything for the rest of class except stare down at the paper in front of her.

Class went by agonizingly slow.

When they were all finally dismissed Anna rushed to gather her things in a quick, precise fashion so she could run from the smoldering room with her tail between her legs. However before she could get more than two steps Ms. Arendelle's voice called out to her.

"Anna, could I have a word with you?"

Anna almost moaned, almost. The way that her named rolled off of the tip of her teachers tongue was beautiful, and delicate, and oh so very, very Sexy. With a capital S.

"W-what can I do for you Elsa?" Anna trudged towards the blonde with as much apprehension as her little body could take. She was wound oh so terribly tight like a well-oiled machine. Anna and Elsa were on a first name basis normally but kept up appearances when in class. The blonde leaned against the front of her desk and crossed her arms under her ample chest, making it that much more apparent to the red head. She stared. Eyes flickering downward and staying there for much longer than what was anywhere near polite.

"You've been avoiding me, Anna." She heard the whimsical voice beckoning to her, momentarily distracting Anna from her open ogling. A faux look of insult crossed Anna's face.

"Elsa- What- N-no I haven't!" Her gaze settled on the floor then, she sucked her bottom lip into her mouth. One of her many nervous habits. "I've just been busy studying for mid-terms."

"Oh, come off it, Anna. You and I both know that's a lie." Elsa scoffed lightly and left her perch against the desk to move just a little closer to her favorite student. "You haven't come to visit me since Kristoff and you started dating." She stared determined at Anna then. Anna couldn't take the burning feeling of her eyes on her and finally, she rose her head to meet her teacher's gaze.

A flicker of hurt crossed over Elsa's eyes then. "Now that Kristoff is more apparent in your life you don't have much time for me, huh?" It was meant to be said in a teasing fashion but Elsa's crystal blue eyes told a much different tale than the words that fell so easily from the older woman's lips.

"N-No! That's not true! I totally have time for you, all the time in the world even! Okay, maybe not all the time in the world I mean I do have to study for midterms; but if midterms weren't coming up I-I would totally be able to see you. I mean it's not like I'm avoiding you or anything. That would be silly!" A nervous laugh escaped the red heads lips.

"I mean, it's not like I have any reason to be avoiding you! None whatsoever! We're right as rain. Like two peas in a pod!"

For the love of God, SHUT UP, ANNA!

Anna felt like with each word spoken the flames grew hotter and hotter. She was so stupid sometimes! That mouth of hers is going to get her killed. Or at the very least, in a whole lot of trouble. Anna sucked in a shaky breath as her eyes darted to and fro until they landed back on Elsa's flawless face.

Elsa tilted her head slightly as if to consider the red heads words for a moment. She seemed to be analyzing something on the red head's face and it made Anna nervous. Like she was the prey of some domineering, hungry lioness. It sent a jolt of heat waves crashing into her nether regions.

The fire wasn't licking up her spine anymore.

Elsa seemed to accept something in that moment and opened her mouth to speak, but then closed it again. Reevaluating whatever it was she was originally going to say.

"You seem under the weather today, Anna. Are you alright?" Elsa takes another step towards her and presses her cool fingers to Anna's overheated forehead.

It felt so good.

Anna let out a soft squeak in response and stared at Elsa as if she were mad. "I-I'm fine!" She tried to assure the older woman while melting away from the blonde, since her legs were once again turned to jello. Elsa took a step forward as Anna moved back. Then another, and another, it was as if the two were preforming some strange dance with one another. Soon, they were so close that Anna could inspect every soft supple curve of Elsa's face, and she did. Staring unabashed at Elsa's brightly painted lips.

Elsa's voice was soft now, a husky whisper near Anna's ear that set her whole body ablaze. "I saw how you looked at me earlier. Did you think I wouldn't notice?" Anna felt scared, she raised her hands to Elsa's shoulders and weakly attempted to push her away. Elsa stood firm.

"I-I don't know what you mean." Anna diverted her eyes to anywhere but Elsa, trying so hard to distract herself from the exquisite woman in front of her.

"I think you very well know what look I'm talking about," Elsa tucked a stray copper locks behind Anna's ear and whispered in a wonderfully, dare Anna think it, animalistic tone.

Anna was hot everywhere, her breath was coming out in soft pants, one hand lay rested still on Elsa's shoulder while the other clenched the hoodie she wore that felt much too constricting under the current circumstances. Suddenly, practically out of nowhere, Anna felt angry. Playing dumb wasn't going to work this time. Not like it had in the past. They were too far, Elsa and Anna couldn't simply laugh this off and go about their days. Continue their platonic friendship, teasing, comfortable.

No, it was past that point.

"Why are you doing this now?!" Anna felt her strength return in her arms as she pushed Elsa away from her form. "I have Kristoff. Why now?" Anna was staring, demanding an answer from Elsa now.

Elsa was surprised by the outburst, taken aback. She stared at Anna with wide eyes and that was all it took for the carefully constructed ignorance to fade from Anna's person. She was mad now.

"What gives you the right to question me now? Now when-! When…" Anna bit her lip and looked away.

Elsa knew what she was going to say. When I have Kristoff. It stung, like an open wound that was left to fester over time. Never quite healing, never moving forward, it still felt fresh. Elsa knew Kristoff had been important to Anna, he was her best friend. Anna threw a balled up fist at Elsa's shoulder.

"How-how can you act so calmly now?" Tears were forming at the edge of Anna's beautiful turquoise eyes, now colored a gray blue from her current distress. Elsa gripped Anna's shoulders but Anna just continued to pound on Elsa like a drum.

"How can you-when-when I have someone?" she's sniffling now, tears nearly falling. "It's not simple anymore!" Anna choked out the words like they burnt coming out. Her shoulders shook and the dam broke. The tears were flowing.

"Talk to me Elsa?! Let me in!" Anna's head that was previously cast downward, ashamed of her tears, pivoted up to meet Elsa's eyes. The storm raged on. But the pounding Anna was giving Elsa had subsided for the moment. "Why can't you give me an answer? Why can't-"

"Because I was scared!" Elsa's eyes looked frantic, scared like Anna had look minutes before.

"I was scared to mess things up! I was scared to let you know how I felt! That-" Elsa looked to the side and held her tongue before meeting Anna's eyes with vigor once more. "That I love you! I want you. I need you. My body craves you my mind can't go a night without thinking of you! I-I'm weak. This is wrong. But I feel like I'm suffocated when I'm not around you. You're the air in my lungs, Anna!"

Anna took a step back and shrugged Elsa's hands off of her, now flush with the wall, it was a welcome coolness to her hyperactive skin. The red head grit her teeth, "That's not fair, Elsa!" She pushed the blonde back.

"You can't say that now! You don't get to! You-you can't…." Anna's voice quieted a bit and more tears fell. "This isn't some fucking game! You can't play with me like one of your little toys!" Elsa visibly flinched at Anna's use of profanity. She had scarcely heard the girl curse wanted to wrap the girl in her arms and never let go. She wanted to dry those tears, kiss them away. Assure her it wasn't a game.

She couldn't.

She can't.

Elsa is frozen, taken back. She did this to Anna, she broke this sweet girl's heart, played with her as if it was nothing and for what? Because she was too insecure to admit to her feelings soon enough? Now she wanted to claim the girl now that she was in the arms of another? How selfish. Elsa felt disgusted with herself.

She stared at Anna for a moment longer, shell shocked.

"Anna, I-"

"NO! Don't try to sugar coat this for me! Don't you dare belittle how I feel! Don't you! Just don't!" Anna put a hand up as if to silence the woman.

Elsa felt like her world was crumbling.

No, no I'm not running away.

"Anna, just listen to me a minute!" Elsa entered Anna's personal space once again putting her hands on either side of Anna's head, effectively trapping her for the moment and Anna visibly flinched.

"I-I know I'm selfish. I know I have no right to tell you these things now, but I can't help it." Elsa searched for turquoise and when she finally found it she continued, "I'm not perfect, I'm scared, I'm a coward, but I'm not running anymore. I can't. You don't understand how much you mean to me. You're NOT-" She snarled. "a toy! I was wrong to ignore our feelings before, but I'm willing to show you now. Let me show you. Let me love you." Anna's breath caught in her throat, her tears stopped momentarily and she was still as ice. Frozen and rooted to the ground.

Elsa took the opportunity when she saw it. She'll be damned if she'll let Anna walk away just yet. Anna stared dumbstruck in place, eyes locked, bodies close. The tension was thick, grueling. The room felt hot, constrained. Just like Anna and Elsa had been, always greeting each other with tight lipped smiles. Never saying all the words that were meant to be said, never touching quite the way that was intended. They both shied away. Hid from one another.

Not right now though. Elsa wouldn't have it, Anna was hers, and she was going to make Anna hers.

Elsa kissed Anna.

Really kissed her.

Anna's heart instantly hammered in her chest, unable to control its frantic beating, betraying her mind. Betraying Kristoff. Elsa curled one arm around Anna's waist while the other one found the nape of her neck.

It was electric.

It was real.

It was frantic and messy, it wasn't perfect, it wasn't how either of the girls imagined how they'd kiss for the first time. But it was real, they were here, pressed close against one another like some long time lovers you'd see in a beautifully tragic romance movie.

Anna was on fire, scorching again and the only thing that could possibly sate her was Elsa lips, her hands, everywhere, touching, feeling, caressing, in the most loving manor. Anna felt overwhelmed. She pushed Elsa away, "What are you-" Elsa cut her off by attacking the red head's neck in the most agonizingly pleasant fashion. A not so ladylike moan released its way out of Anna's throat. "We can't-" A soft bite to distract the red head. Elsa ran her nose along her counterpart's neck, lips pressed tenderly against an ear. "We can, and we will." She spoke hotly in her soon-to-be-lover's ear and sucked the lobe into her mouth tenderly before purring in Anna's ear once more. "Tell me you don't want this. Tell me you don't want me, and we'll stop."

Anna felt another flame licking at her core and God she was so wet already. She was so ready for Elsa to take her there against the wall. She didn't care that it was undignified, she didn't care that it was her teacher pressed firmly against her. "I-we can't." Anna tried again.

Elsa pushed her hips into Anna's and was rewarded with a desperate mewl from the red head. "You want this. I know you do. Tell me otherwise." Elsa was practically daring Anna.

Say it.

She couldn't.

Elsa felt Anna circle her arms around her neck and pulled her impossibly close and mashed their mouths together in a mess of passion and desire. Elsa forced her tongue into the younger girl's mouth and both of them were set ablaze. Anna moaned desperately into Elsa's mouth, soaking up anything the older woman would give her. Anna became painfully aware of how drenched her panties were and she pressed her thighs together to try to find any form of relief. Elsa tangled the hand into Anna's hair, which was uncharacteristically freed from its usual braids. Elsa rolled her hips into Anna's again, this time frantic, searching for friction. Anna threw her head back against the hard, cool wall and cried out.

"Aaah-Elsa-I-I can't…Say.. God, I want this! I want you!"

Anna's hips begin a rhythm with Elsa's but it wasn't enough, Anna felt hot everywhere. She knew Elsa was feeling it to, the older woman was whimpering against her neck while peppering it with light nips and kisses. Anna couldn't take this fire. She could cry in frustration, this was too much but not enough. She wanted more but was oh so scared to deal with the consequences after.

To hell with it.

She couldn't fight Elsa anymore, not with her beautiful face or urgent touches, her loving gaze or… or… utterly Godly sexy body. They both became hyper aware of their still clothed forms and Anna is the first to attempt to find a solution. She slides her arms up to Elsa's shoulders and helps the blonde out of her stuffy jacket which she is oh so happy to assist the red head with. Anna pushes Elsa back, moving away from the wall, and attaches her mouth to the blonde's like it is her lifeboat, like kissing the blonde into oblivion will elevate every problem she ever had and ever will have.

And in this moment, they pressed flushed together wanting, needing, and clinging to one another. She didn't care about anything else.

Elsa hastily pulled Anna's hoodie over her head, only parting for a slight moment to remove it before reattaching herself to Anna's lips. The two left a trail of their clothes in their wake, making a b-line for Elsa's cluttered desk. Once Elsa was pressed up against her work station she pulled away from Anna for only a moment, a painful moment, took both arms and pushed every single item on her desk to the floor as if it were nothing. Elsa was sure she had broken her favorite coffee cup in the process but she didn't care. The only thing she could care for at this moment was Anna's over heated skin and how it should be pressed deliciously against her own.

Anna watched her in fascination and she felt her lower stomach churn with want.

"Elsa, that was so fucking hot." Elsa looks up at her with such want it causes both girls to moan and continue to claw at one another's clothing. Soon they were left in nothing at all. Just how it should be. Anna pushes the blonde onto the desk and climbs on top of her, thankfully Elsa's desk was more than enough space for the two ladies to do all sorts of… entertaining things to one another.

Elsa starred up at Anna like she saw her for the first time, in a whole new light, gloriously naked. Anna's cheeks were flushed, her lips were bruised and swollen from their insistent kissing, and her brows were scrunched up in a look of desire. Her hair was wonderfully messy from how Elsa's fingers had woven through it earlier. She was panting. She was hot. She was ready. And her eyes made that painfully obvious. Elsa was the only thing Anna could see right now, Anna's mother could have walked in right now and she would have just ravished Elsa in front of her without a second thought. Elsa's eyes trailed down, running over Anna's petite frame, her slight shoulders that curled in to get closer to the older woman, and her breasts that were perky with rosy nipples that made Elsa's mouth water, she wanted her tongue to play with the little buds and twist it in her fingertips experimentally. Her stomach was toned and flat which Elsa couldn't help but touch as she continued downward, Anna shivered. When Elsa's eyes dropped to Anna's sex it was dripping, oh so wet, begging to be touched, loved, licked, sucked, all for her. Anna was wet for her. Her and no one else.

Elsa couldn't take it, with a strength that was surely powered by adrenaline she flipped the smaller girl onto her back, knee rested snugly against Anna's overheated sex. Her body was so hot. So sensitive. Anna's back arched, nipples pert, head thrown back, eyes tightly shut. She felt Elsa's knee against her and it drove her crazy. So crazy with want and desire she was shaking for it, craving it so much more than the most decadent chocolate, the sweetest of indulgences. If Elsa didn't touch her, she was going to go mad, so mad she would go spiraling downward and she wasn't quite sure where she'd end up.

Elsa just continued to stare, absorbed in taking in all of Anna's essence via sight, and smell, the room was filled with both Anna's and Elsa's aroma and it was enough to make the older girl moan in the most lascivious of ways. Anna stared at Elsa, eyes blazing body shaking, lips parted slightly.

"Elsa, fuck me."

And that was all it took. It was like a switch was turned in Elsa and she was no longer the observer, she was no longer the starry eyed admirer she was the lover, and she would fuck Anna so good, so right, that Anna will never even be able to look at anyone else but her. She quivered with anticipation and slammed their mouths together again, it wasn't gentle. Their teeth clattered together but they didn't care, Anna wrapped her arms around Elsa's shoulders as Elsa grind their entire bodies together. Breast against breast, stomach to stomach thighs wedged tightly between both girls' legs, it was the most beautiful sense of torture and neither of them could get enough. When their bodies connected fully for the first time both girls whimpered in an almost pitiful cry for one another. So much lust swirled around one another it was suffocating, it was overpowering.

Elsa supports herself by keeping a forearm pressed near Anna's head while her other hand finally finds a new home upon Anna's swelling breast, nipples still pert and waiting oh so patiently for Elsa's slim diligent fingers.

Anna wasn't so jealous of the paper anymore.

Elsa pinched Anna's nipple between her thumb and forefinger and Anna groaned into Elsa's mouth, fueling the blonde onward. The pulsing sensation in-between Elsa's legs was getting more unbearable by the second so she took this opportunity to grind shamelessly against Anna's leg. She pulled her head back momentarily to drown out a moan by biting Anna's neck which made the other girl cry out with the blonde. Elsa lowered her head then to the red head's other breast flicking her nipple experimentally with her tongue and the action was… Exquisite, exciting, sexy, it nearly brought Elsa to tears how much she wanted. God she wanted.

Anna's back arched her hips bucked against Elsa causing friction between both of their throbbing centers, Elsa responded by sucking Anna's nipple into her mouth and massaging Anna's other breast aggressively. "Oh-oh Elsa! Nnnnmmmhh… Yes! God Elsa it feels so good! Ah, ah, ah!" Each 'ah' was accompanied by another thrust of the younger girl's hips.

Anna felt like she was on fire and Elsa's hands and mouth were only a temporary balm for the want that was building deliciously inside her, Elsa would trail her hand one way and it would feel good. Oh so good Anna could cry. However the second the trail was left the flames would return with such vigor that her want nearly crippled her, leaving her an incapable ball of mush that only Elsa can mold into whatever she sees fit.

Elsa soon grows anxious to explore more of Anna's body and before moving lower she showers Anna's other breast the same affection her mouth had shown the previous one. As Elsa moved down Anna's lithe body the pressure from both of their thighs was released and both girls whimpered in protest, but it would be worth the slight agitation and lack of feeling. Elsa left a trail of hot, wet, open mouthed kissed down Anna's stomach and lower, to her thighs, causing Anna to cry out in an almost hysteria. She bit down not to softly and Anna bucked her hips and dug her nails into the slick mahogany of Elsa's desk. When Elsa finally, finally met her intended destination she enthusiastically buried her face into Anna, inhaling deeply and let out a shaky moan just as Anna had done the same. She wanted to keep Anna's scent in her memory for as long as she could but they were both growing impatient. Elsa slowly readied her mouth and finally… finally… her mouth made contact with Anna's oh so deliciously sweet folds.

And it was oh so worth it.

White hot heat shot all over Anna's body and she was sure her moans had at least doubled in volume, she saw stars behind her tightly clenched eyes. Her hands automatically rushed down to grab two handfuls of Elsa's beautiful mane and holding her head there as if to keep her there forever. Her body was taut and ready like a newly strung guitar and Elsa was the guitarist, ready to pluck and play her as she saw fit; and oh, did she sing for her when she plucked the right chords…

Elsa eagerly swirled her tongue through every part of Anna's folds, seeing which made her contort in which way and what made her absolutely shriek with excitement and pleasure. When Elsa finally swirled around Anna's sensitive, swollen clit she was a puddle of incoherent mush.

"Oh Elsa, oh Elsa, uh, uuhh, aaaaaghhh, Oh GOD!"

Her hips bucked without any sort of rhythm against Elsa's face, Elsa's eyes rolled to the back of her head while she listened to the beautiful music her lover was making, serenading her needy ears. Elsa swirled and sucked at Anna's clit and soon an eager finger joined her mouth on her lover's sex and it almost sounded like Anna was about to cry in her need. Her moans turned animalistic in their need and Elsa couldn't take it anymore. She pushed another finger into Anna while continuing her assault on her clit while simultaneously pushing her own hand between her legs to fuck herself senseless just like she was doing to Anna.

They weren't close enough, not yet.

Anna tugged painfully at Elsa's hair but it only fueled the blonde more, her own burning in her lower region setting a fire to her entire body as was Anna's. Elsa hiked both of Anna's legs over her shoulders and ate her out mercilessly, bringing them so dangerously close to climaxing.

"uuuuh, aaah, D-deep! Deeper!" Anna managed to mewl out and Elsa was more than happy to oblige, tilting Anna's hips up higher, closer to a ninety degree angle and plunged her fingers both inside the red head and herself.

They're both moaning, so loud, so animalistic, the heat is coming, it's smoldering, snuffing ever other feeling out in its wake. It's white hot.

So hot.

So hot.

So hot.

Both of their hips buck frantically, they're starting to question where one starts and the other begins, limps intertwined, sweat glistening beautiful supple bodies, backs arch, head thrown back.

And they come.

They come together, and its white hot, it's prickling in their stomachs and releases in a spasming burst that causes colorful explosions behind their tightly clamped eyes. Mouth open wide, letting out final cries, arching into one another. Their bodies convulse, they contort, jerking frantically to ride out the ecstasy, ride it out in beautiful full filing waves. It's beautiful, it's intense, and they're as one.

For the first time.

This is their first time.

And it was so much better than either of them imagined, so much better than the timid caresses and the soft giggles and comforters that would caress their silken flesh as they made love.

Because this was real.

They were here, and they were one, and nothing was taking that back.

"I love you too… Elsa.. Ever since the first day I set foot in your classroom." Anna somehow finds the ability to speak, Elsa joins her on the desk fully and Anna cuddles into the older woman's side.

Elsa smiles contently, eyes sparkling with so much love, so much total adoration for the younger girl in front of her but her answer was simple.

"I know."

And to them, that simple phrase meant more than all the thoughts that had been left unspoken.