A/N: Smut chapter - no warnings this time. We're going all vanilla!

Thank you for everything and for the supprt, my dear readers, and my amazing beta, sedryn :)

EDIT: there seems to be a slight confusion. The first scene is after the smut, and the second is be after the wedding. I know I should've put it in chronological order, but I thought what I have right now fits just right.

The night was silent and the moon was hiding away behind the clouds. We hid under the covers. The city was still and the chilling air in the dark room was getting warm. So was she. Her head laid against my chest and I could feel her breasts heaving up and down with every breath taken. Her arm wrapped around my waist, gentle circles drawn lovingly on my skin. It tingled. I had my arm tight around, fingers intertwining each other and her legs wrapped between mine. Clothes were scattered around the bed, and left a trail from the doorway to where we laid.

We were much in a rush... so desperate for each other. Oh, but it didn't matter.

What matters is that Anna's here.

We hadn't said a word to each other since that afternoon. Not about what happened anyway. For god knows how long, we'd been staring into space. Perhaps, thinking what we should say to each other. Avoiding each other. Finding our own place.

I stared out into the night.

How am I supposed to look at her now?

Her eyes gazed at me, absentmindedly. But somehow, I couldn't look back. After what I wanted to do… what I wanted to say, I lacked the courage to.



"I…"

"Anna—"

"Don't."

This shouldn't be happening. Not like this… all bare, holding each other in fear that we'd lose each other if we'd ever let go. In love. In lust. Ah, lust again.

No, this wouldn't have happened, if she hadn't done something… so… stupid.

We were both fools, but she was a bigger one. I shouldn't be the one admitting this.

She reached up to my chest and twirled the ring laced around my necklace in her fingers, eyes watching the little jewelry sparkle through the night. I looked down to her aqua blue eyes. She paused and I'd caught her stare.

"Elsa…"

I didn't say anything and the regret and compassion shown in my eyes were all so revealing.

Disappointed, Anna sighed and took my arms away from her to sit up. I watched her sit by the side, her fingers running through her fiery mane that flowed beautifully down her freckled back. Anna shined beautifully.

I couldn't help but to admire the beauty.

My hand reached towards her, and the tip of my fingers made a long trail down the small of her back. She shuddered, back arching from the attention. Turning back to me, her eyes gleamed down and she took my hand in hers. I stared at the ring that wrapped around her finger, coldly. I couldn't say a word.

I'm not one to say what she needs to do.

She noticed and immediately let go of me, hand covering the small stone. She looked exposed, eyes frozen in guilt on me. Funny, how she was bare of any clothes. But the guilt faded into another wave of disappointment. What could I say to relieve her from this? I tried to look away, but it was nearly impossible.

I could say something, but my body would not listen. I placed my fingers on the small of her back.

As if I'd been cursed with a sickness, she flinched away. I clenched my fingers into a fist.

Anna didn't turn to look at me and I knew she was filled with shame. She opened my closet, grabbing a shirt that seemed much too big for her small frame. Putting it over her, she left it unbuttoned. Was she trying to seduce me again?

"Where are you going?" I questioned.

"I'll… go make something for us to drink," she said, her voice small and weak. 'Getting something to drink' suddenly turned into a completely different meaning. It filled up in my head with bad assumptions.

Quickly, I grabbed her hand, holding it tightly. I stared at her in fear, and tears sat on the corner of my eyes. "Don't go…" I whispered and crawled closer her. She froze in confusion as I embraced her body tightly against mine. "I just… I just had you, you can't go—"

"Elsa…" She put her hand on my back.

"I…" I shut my eyes, leaning my head against her chest. I let out a breath, staggering for words. "I can't lose you anymore."

For a moment, there was silence. A few heartbeat passed.

Sighing she pushed me away, tender arms resting around my neck. She leaned down, warm lips to my forehead. I could feel her smile and a chuckle rumbling from her chest. I looked up, confused and she leaned her head against mine. The heavy feeling was fluttering.

Fingers ran through my hair, letting it flow between her fingertips and I was in the seventh sea of heaven.

"Silly, I'm not leaving," she breathed.

Oh of course not, I'm just delusional.

Her eyes sparkled, yet the bags below them showed otherwise. She smiled. "I'm just going to grab something to drink, okay? I plan on making hot chocolate." Her lips stretched to an even wider grin. "With lots of marshmallows."

That emphasis. It's tempting.

Unconsciously, I licked my lips.

She laughed, sweetly. "Alright, I'll go make us something to drink." I held her wrist. I couldn't let her go just yet. And as if she knew what I wanted, she caressed my cheek, fingers running behind my ear. Shivers ran down my back, and I forced out a sigh of contentment. I shut my eyes, as she leaned in, her lips brushing against mine. She was warm, and she melted me into her love.

I growled lowly, the moment she pulled away and I followed her. I opened my eyes, at the feeling of air brushing against my lips instead. Her eyes gleamed darkly, her cheeks flushed pink. The night's not over just yet.



Anna was thinking about something else… and it wasn't something as pure and simple as just hot chocolate with marshmallows melted on top. I tilted my head at the eyes that lusted for my lips. I realized I couldn't give me all of her in such an intimate, desirable way yet—although, I'd given my whole being to her to love and she was mine.

My chest throbbed at the single thought. Mine.

I swallowed and let go of her, arms wrapped around my naked chest. "I'd like to have some," I said, a smile blossoming across my face. It'd been an emotional rollercoaster today. I'd like Anna to be with me for tonight and always. I had no expectations of her—I'd used to anyway.

I'd let her do whatever she'd like. That included that hot chocolate.

With her smile growing, she skipped towards the doorway and turned to see my body wrapped inside a blanket. It'd gotten quite cold—what a surprising thing to say, coming from my mouth.

"Hey…"

I laid the side of my head against my knees, looking at her.

"I'm here now."

I sent her a reassuring smile.

She shut the door behind her and left me in my own thought. Her three words had given me relief. I'd believe anything right now and this was what I had to hold onto.

Letting out a heavy breath, I ran my fingers down my neck and shoulders. Tonight was heavy with love… and lust… and the desire to keep one's theirs. We were playing a game of tug of war in bed. It wasn't bad. Never was.

I hissed silently at the love marks stained on my skin. Perhaps, it was an old bruise, but I doubted that, after the dozen kisses and bites of love, I would believe that. I'd given myself to her—let everything go, and I was free from anybody's captivity. But those marks proved that I was hers.

I smiled, a pleasant feeling warming up my chest.

Anna had never gotten so possessive before. At least, she was patient and loving enough. I was in bliss, and in love, in her arms.

Coming out to the kitchen, I leaned against the wall with a shirt over me. My eyes roamed over her swaying hips, ears perked as her lips made out words while she was singing and making the hot chocolate. Gods it smells incredible.

Her voice was magical. I decided to listen for a while in silence.

"You have a beautiful voice."

She screeched, nearly dropping the hot mug she was holding. "Oh god, don't scare me like that! It's dark here, you know? Turn on the lights please?"

"You should've done that in the first place."

Anna rolled her eyes. "I'm sorry, Ma'am, I would've thought you'd like to have the place dark and fancy as it is."

I chuckled and reached out for the light switch. She winced, shutting her eyes as the brightness crashed down towards us. I dimmed it down slightly.

She looked at me up and down as I walked towards her. Her cheeks flushed suddenly and her eyes were on my legs. "How long have you been staring at me?"

I shrugged. "Not long." She handed me a deliciously smelling mug. Gods, chocolate. "I like your voice."

Anna tilted her head, back leaned against the counter as she took a sip. She smirked, but the smoke drifting up from the liquid hid it. I tilted my head, watching her bare legs crossed together.

"Compared to the one in bed?"

I nearly choked as I took a single sip of the sweet drink. My body shivered warmly and the blush on my cheeks was forming gradually. The counter clinked against the mug she was putting down and slowly, she had her hand to my cheek.

My body decided to freeze. "Well…"

"Well, I think you have a beautiful voice too, Miss Snow."

I couldn't deny that. I rewarded her with a kiss on her nose. "I didn't answer your question."

"I don't expect you to. Unless..." Her fingers circled around my neck, playing with my collar.

Staying silent, I let her eyes roam up and down at me with her bottom lip between her teeth. Rather cute, I thought. I continued sipping on the hot beverage. Her smile grew, and slowly she came leaning into me, her lips pressed on mine and her tongue slipped out to lick mine. I was taken aback… but I didn't mind. Oh, she really was feisty— as Kristoff would call her.

Pulling back, she whispered to me, with her head on mine, "You've got a little something on your lips."

I smirked. "Thank you for cleaning up after my mess."

But I wasn't entirely sure what I meant by this. She'd been cleaning up after me… after the mess I'd caused-after what I'd done to her. She was fixing me, while we were both broken. And we are all changed now. Hopefully, we had changed into something purer.

Her smile disappeared and she eyed me nervously. I tilted my head and asked cautiously, "What are you thinking about?"

She dropped her head, leaning against the counter. I assumed this wasn't going to be good.

"Did I do the right thing…? Or was it because… I desperately needed your attention? That I needed you right away." she whispered. The look in her eyes said it all—desperate for attention? No, only for me… for me to recognize her. To acknowledge her.

She wasn't a child anymore—she was a full grown woman, capable of being independent.

I put the cup down, hands holding the counter and she was between them. I stood closer to her. My eyes glazed lustfully and my desire to have her right there and then was ready to burst. This wasn't the time.

Smiling at her, I grabbed her wrist and fingers glided up towards her hand. Our fingers laced together tightly and warmly as if we never wanted to let go. A part of me wanted to ignore that ring on her finger, but… there was no way I could. The touch was cold and rough. And, it was enough to push away all the craving that I longed to have with her.

"You've seen me get up… You've heard me call you. I opposed it, so I should be asking you the same question, yes?"

Anna smiled, sympathetically. "But you have my attention. All of it."

"No," I shook my head. "Not all of it."

She chewed on her lip. It was tempting me. I was able to control myself from letting her get to me.

"Well… I… I am yours now."

I tilted my head, taking her hand in mine. The ring sparkled brightly and elegantly. It was no wonder she couldn't take it off. I doubt this would be the reason why she hadn't taken the damn thing off yet. She gave me an unsettling expression.

"Not with this," I continued.

It'd taken all of me not to burst into jealousy. I would not go down that possessive path again.

Sighing, she managed to get the jewelry off her finger, eyes gazing right into mine. She placed it on the counter. "Now I am," she breathed and her lips perked into a smirk. My skin burned with passion and tipped her chin up and my hand roamed to her back. With a low grunt, I led her body against mine. Anna giggled, bottom lip tucked behind her teeth. Her hands on my chest were the only thing that was keeping us from doing something… much more.

Her cheeks flushed redder than a single rose petal. And those eyes that looked so soft were now hard. I couldn't be imagining it. She'd always been gentle, and submissive to my actions.

Anna put her arms around my neck, her lips just breaths away from mine. She whispered, "I'm yours, Elsa…"

"As I am yours."

The drive back to my hotel was nothing more than silence along the way. Most of it, being especially awkward.

The evening had grown dark, street lights slowly glowing to light our way. The streets were still buzzing with people and cars.

Stopping at a red light with two cars in front of us, I leaned my elbow against the window, finger between my teeth. She hadn't spoken since we'd gotten into the car.

No, not since she'd gotten dressed back in her normal clothes.

I took a glimpse at her to see her staring out the side window. I could see her reflection, but she had no expression. I looked at her hands clasped together tightly. Her ring shined brightly in the night. Looking away, I feared I'd done the wrong thing.

So why couldn't I speak up?

Maybe I'm still that coward.

My mind told me to speak up, to hold her hand, yet my body wouldn't listen as it'd been overwhelmed with anger and fear.

I began driving again when I heard a loud honk.

"What are we?"

Startled, I almost made a sharp turn and crash into the car next to us. I turned to her for a second, and her eyes were on me. I'd not seen such sadness in her eyes before. And even if it was just a second, the look she had burned deep into my heart.

"Whatever you want us to be," I replied. A cowardly reply, but this was her choice to make.

She scoffed, looking away. Her head left a soft 'thud' as she leaned against the window. "I don't want that answer."

I made a turn around the corner. "It's not my decision to make."

"That's ironic."

My grip around the steering wheel tightened. I sighed through my nose. "Be my girlfriend."

That'd gotten her eyes to roll to me and stay. I didn't expect her to reply to me.

Unexpectedly, she had a grin stretching gently across her face. Her arms crossed around her waist. "I've given you my answer, haven't I?"

"You did."

"And I've given Hans my answer."

"Why?"

"Why, what?"

"He could've provided you something that I couldn't," I replied, with a hint of bitterness in my voice. "Why not stay?"

Anna looked away again, eyes to her lap. She chuckled tenderly. "He knows, Elsa."

I tilted my head.

"I don't love him… not like how I loved you."

My jaw clenched, and I tensed up. "I'm sorry, Anna."

She shook her head and let her hand drop on top of mine. "It was my decision… and… at least he accepted that. And as for you… this wasn't your fault. I said the word, before you could even say anything."

"Anna…"

"I feel much happier like this, Elsa. Being with you."

Immediately after shutting the door to my hotel room, her hands were all over me, and moans filled the cold silent air. I didn't think she was going to get this aggressive. Didn't even realize that she would want this. She grabbed me so suddenly, that I had no time to react.

The instant I turned to her, I felt her lips pressed onto mine, and fingers working furiously to get my clothes off.

I couldn't say anything, rather than the just enjoy this moment while it lasted. My skin heated immediately and she was filled with burning passion. I want her badly… no matter where we were standing, what we were bumping into, I need her.

Grabbing her shoulder, I tried to put some space between us, but she pushed me back against the wall. I gasped into her lips, my face flushed with arousal and confusion. Her tongue probed my lips to open and I moaned into her, letting all of her in me.

My eyes shut tight, and all of my senses were drowned deep into the ocean if pleasure. Even the clothes that'd been torn off me had gone unnoticed.

My shirt hung low around my shoulders, and the only thing that covered my breasts was a black bra. I hugged her neck, fingers racking deep into the back of her scalp. She let a shiver crawl and immediately, I let my desire go wild. She's insatiable.

I twirled her against the wall and she let out a gasp. Desperate or out of surprise, I-we weren't sure which one. We were both desperate… surprised… lusting for one another.

Our tongues danced and she tasted like the last time we'd done something so intimate. She was my prey, but now, I'm all that she needs.

Suddenly she grabbed my hair and tugged me back. I winced, pulling myself away in a nick of time. I didn't want to bite her until she bled.

Her eyes were darker than the heart of the ocean, when I opened mine. Our breathing was ragged, shallow, each of us expecting the other to take her in passion. Just by staring, we were already stripping each other naked.

I pressed my forehead against hers, watching her teal eyes dilate, and wander with greed. And I'm in need of her.

She loosened her grip on my hair, breathing heavy.

I swallowed deeply. "Tell me you don't want this…" I let my hands drive down to her rear and squeezed. She moaned, eyes shutting tight and her abdomen arched towards me, her head thrown back. It's tantalizing.

"Tell me you don't want this, and we can stop," I whispered.

She licked her bottom lip. I could still taste her lip-gloss and it was wonderfully sweet. "I want this… Gods, I want this so badly… I want you."

My heart throbbed, pounding as blood rushed through my body.

"I want you… to make love to me. Touch me…" She took my hand to her chest. "And let me return the favor..."

My throat went dry.

"I want to make love to you."

With the deliciously sounding words flowing into my ear, I quickly picked her up, my lips crashed into hers with fiery lust. She giggled into me, her arms and legs wrapped around my body, fingers running down my mane.

Tonight, it was all about us.

Gently, I laid her down on the bed. Our lips locked tightly and greedily, tongue dancing gracefully into one another. I let out a moan and she had taken it in with pleasure.

I grabbed her waist, her body between my legs as I straddled her.

Her hands slid into my fringes, tugging desperately, moans and groans sounding oh so pleasurably.

I pulled away, and our nose touched. There were no words of what it was like now… loving… craving… no. It was impossible to describe how she looked at me.

Perhaps, different was the correct term.

She licked her lip, our kiss lingering on her lips. She shuddered and I swallowed at the sight.

"Anna…" I mouthed.

My redhead grinned, "We're okay, right?"

I nodded. "Of course."

Her arms slowly came to my front and slid my shirt off. "May I…?" Her eyes darted up and down. She seemed to have seen me tense up, eyes widening in fear. She rolled her eyes. "Elsa… I don't care, alright? I'm okay and you're okay… I want to… I want to see you."

I'll give her all of me. I've said it.

Hitching a breath, I let her unbutton the rest of the shirt. I began to sit up when she held my waist. "No."

I tilted my head.

"Let me, Snowflake."

I didn't know when I'd relaxed myself, but my shirt was already shrugged off and thrown to the ground. My heart pounded loudly. Her eyes caressed all of me and I was vulnerable to her.

My eyes bored into hers. She didn't mind. Or at least, notice.

How is she still smiling like this?

I let the tip of her fingers caress down my jaw to my hurt shoulder. She began tracing the ink of the tattoo, going around in circles once it reached a curve. "You look beautiful," she whispered. Her eyes were hooded, throat throbbing as she swallowed. "Could you… lay down for me?"

"Anna…"

"O-Or later, if… you want to do me first. Seeing you like this is enough. For now."

What could I say? I couldn't deny her. I haven't been able to, for so long now. Her words hit me like a brick and the sickening feeling melted down to just a boiling heat rousing from the pit of my stomach. She gazed at me, eyes looking much in love, and much in lust. She's waiting, yet I'm anxious.

With a gulp of breath, I loosened my grip on her waist, and laid myself out to her, my back sinking into the mattress. She was careful, leaning over to her side, eyes gazing down at me. I smiled.

"I'm all yours," I whispered, reaching for her hand. I held it tightly.

Words could not describe how happy she looked. Though her smile was small, the gleam in her eyes showed nothing more than pure ecstasy.

Gently, I pulled her against me, her legs straddling my hip. Leaning down, her lips pressed against mine and I sighed into her, my cheeks feeling hot and flushed. I expected myself to want to run, but I couldn't. There was no fear, but my heart was pounding like a drum.

Her fingers slipped through my fringes, and I mirrored her movement, tugging her braid. I wanted her closer to me.

And I was drawn into her at an unspeakable level. It was deep.

This is it.

Gripping onto her hair, I felt her suckle on my bottom lip, her tongue soothing the wonderful pain. She began tugging my hair, and I swallowed a groan, letting her tongue dance with mine. I could taste her. Gods…

My heart's pounding. It's hard to breathe.

A trace of the corner of her lips perked up, and I knew she was smiling. Was she that happy? I couldn't imagine what it'd be like to be her. Perhaps, drowning into this wary feeling, made me ever so blind. Even so… this seemed to be the first time she'd been this eager to have me. And the second time that she was.

My stomach arched into hers. I need her.

And I was drowned into pleasure. I hugged her waist, pressing her into me and her hands began running up and down the middle of my stomach. I shuddered, eyebrows scrunched. She's a tease!

She pushed herself up, eyes lusting on mine and I couldn't figure out if she was hyperventilating or not. She sat herself up. I looked up with eyes that softened and filled with intent. My fingers tracing every freckle that spotted on her imperfect… perfect feature. Her eyes fluttered shut, head tilted up. I was ready to take her then and there.

But no, she wanted me. I'd give her that.

"Elsa…" She held my wrist. I eyed her up and down. She was still all in her clothes and yet, here I was half-naked in front of her.

As if she'd read my thoughts, she slung her shirt off her svelte body. Her back arched forward. I was suddenly paralyzed. My eyes grazed through every speck of her toned abdomen. I swallowed.

Had she gotten this svelte ever since the last time we were this intimate together?

My breath hitched and my body came alive once again with her fingers leading their way up to my bra. "May I…?" She asked. Now, I'd realized she was on all fours and her rear was up in the air like a pouncing feline. Perhaps, she could already feel how hot I was getting… how my heart was pounding.

It's a hopeless feeling and I'm hungry for release.

With no reply from me, just a simple nod, her fingers climbed up, spread eagle and she cupped my full breasts. "Gods, Elsa…" she breathed, indulging herself into my scent. I gulped, placing my hand on top of hers and another tangled in her hair. Oh she could definitely feel it.

Giving her a squeeze on the hand, I let myself relax, but I couldn't still my heart. She grinned gently and placed a light kiss on my lips and her breath finally began ghosting down to my neck.

My eyes fluttered shut, and my body was in bliss. I tingled with every kiss, and teeth dragging against my bare skin. I hugged her waist tight. I clung against her, moaning into heaven immediately.

She had her knee pressed between my legs. I gripped onto her hair, letting my body fall towards her leg, mines opened with ease.

"I missed you…" she breathed, her lips brushing against my ear. I shivered, tilting my head to the side and hot beads of sweat slid down my neck. Her hands kneaded my breasts and I was sure she could feel the arousal coming from my perked nipples.

My moans became silent with a finger between my teeth. She didn't mind because I could feel her grin against my skin. She knew this was working, but I needed time and patience. But it's impossible not to moan for her.

"Please… don't be shy," she whispered. She kissed the back of my ear and a finger came to caress my cheek. I opened my eyes slightly, enough for the icy blueness gleaming darkly into hers. "Don't hold back…"

She leaned down again, rewarding me with a chaste kiss on the neck—I gasped at the feeling of her teeth sinking into my skin and she continued her way down to my shoulder. It's hot... but I was not fully aware of what her hands were doing to me. It worked me up quite a bit. My legs fell open to her, bending vulnerably to her…

Tilting my head up, I moaned for her, "Anna… Mm…" She began fiddling with my bra, her tongue pressed flat on my skin—She'd sunk her teeth into me. I gasped loudly, eyes widening at the sharp pain.

I held her tight, arms wrapped around her back, body squirming. Away or into her, I wasn't sure.

My nails pressed into her skin, dragging against her. She breathed into my scent, back arching into my fingers. "Gods… Anna…" I whimpered, a stream of tears traveling down the corner of my eyes.

Anna held my body down tightly, legs straddling mine. But despite my wails, I'd gone deep into pleasure and no pain had crossed my lust-driven mind.

She began sucking, claiming me as hers. And I am. For the moment I'd forgotten about the innocence, the care-free, and the dreamer in my woman. Had I tainted her innocence? Her purity? It's a heavy question I will have to return to..

My sobs had changed to whimpers. She pulled away slowly not before worshiping me with an extensive amount of loving kisses down my neck. She smiled, "You're crying…"

I sniffled, and my vision blurred. She kissed a falling tear on my cheek. "You've also scratched my back… a lot… painfully." Her laughter struck me. "But it's okay."

I clenched my jaw tightly and a smile finally approached. "I'm not…" I shrugged my shoulders, letting her undo my braid and let it fall over my shoulder. I tilted my head and she began leering at the side that hadn't been marked. Truly unbelievable. "... not used to this."

She raised an eyebrow. I should've phrased it differently. Gods, I'd been having difficulties trying to say something without someone else assuming something else.

"Not used to… doing this with you, I mean." My palms came up to wipe the unshed tears.

Anna chuckled a bit and kissed me on the nose. My cheeks warmed up at her adoration. "It's not the first time, Elsa…"

"I know," I mouthed and I let out a pleasant hum as she kissed my lips again before moving down to my chest. "Oh god…"

Licking my lip, I gazed at her kissing the top of my chest, fingers spread onto my breasts and she gave me a squeeze. She looked up, and chills suddenly crawled down my back "Anna…" Smiling, her eyes fell down to my pale skin and her teeth made contact.

"Front clasp…?" She placed her chin between my breasts. "I would think you were waiting for this…"

I was.

I swallowed down a whimper. My lips perked up into a smirk. "Well…" I breathed, "It does make things easier, doesn't it…?" I was suddenly glad that I'd chosen to wear a black bra with laces. It's appropriate right now. Ah, had she not expected this…? Her cheeks flushed, but a smile brushed against me from her.

A snap sounded as she undid my bra. I was bare to her, naked chest heaving up and down with each hurried breath taken. My fingers twitched and she sent me a threatening glare.

"Don't you dare cover yourself," she snapped. I paused and her face softened, her eyes meeting my chest. "You look beautiful."

I didn't answer her. She let her lips do the work, coming dangerously close to my nipple and another hand massaging my other one tenderly. I arched into her, and her scent and my moans were drowning me. My mouth gaped open, head tilted up at an impossible angle with my nipple taken fully in her mouth and she sucked.

"Oh… ahh… gods…" I swore. I wasn't sure if I wasn't having seizures with my body flailing up and down. It seemed nearly impossible for her to keep me down.

When I opened my eyes, she was watching me. Her tongue rolled around my nipple and I immediately shut my eyes again. My body was on fire… burning into ecstasy and pleasure. She was my relief, bringing me into heaven.

She pulled away with a final nibble and switched. Her hands frantically trailed down my stomach, nails lightly scraping against the skin on fire. She unbuttoned my pants when I least expected it.

"Mm…" I trembled, and slowly began rocking myself against her knee. I was in need.

With a final lick around my wet perked nub, she traveled down to my stomach… her nose, kisses, and her breath pleasing me in every way possible. I sucked in a breath, as she was still worshiping the arch of my abdomen.

"Anna…"

Her eyes perked up, and an open mouth kiss placed on top of my belly button. I sighed, and any words that were left in my mind were abandoned. My heart wanted escape and it was about to jump out. I continued rocking myself against her, hands coming up to hold her fiery red hair. It was soft in my fingers… easy to grip.

I tugged and she faced me. "Elsa…?"

I can say it. I can say it.

Gulping down, all the fear left me helpless. And truthfully, she had left me in a mess.

"Take me…" I whispered, dark blue eyes glued to hers. The lustful air filled the room, coating the nightly sky with our love. "Take me… I'm yours." Forever and always. "Do what you will… Anna…"

She stared, her eyes glazed with love, glowing with heat. I wrapped my hands in her hair, fingers running down her copper hair. And there was that radiating beam. Her lips pressed against my navel, breath ghosting heavily but warmly against me. I sighed and it was a heavenly feeling.

"I want you," she murmured. My fingers fell to the back of her bra and immediately snapped hers off. Even though my eyes wandered into a blanket of darkness, I knew she was smiling.

I opened my eyes to see her flinging her bra away. I was breathless. Mindless. I'm burning with desire.

Anna slowly pulled my pants off, kisses and light bites distracting me. She struggled, so I lifted my hips up. I earned a thankful grin, her nose brushing down so tenderly. I was melting. Her eyes on mine were strangely hypnotizing.

"It's matching," she began, eyes glazed darkly at my panties. I realized how aroused I was… soaked from my sex down to my thighs. She slid her palms up from calves, bringing my legs apart. I stopped breathing for a moment, watching her make her way down between my legs, but her lips never left my skin. "You really were waiting for this…" she breathed, and her lips pressed against the inside of my thigh.

My hand made its way down, taking hers into mine. I squeezed gently, urging myself not to thrust my hips towards her.

"Breathe Elsa…" she husked against my thigh. I twitched, eyebrows scrunched. I wanted to shut my eyes, and feel the pleasure drive me mad. Taking a deep breath, Gods, I could smell myself.

I whimpered, "I… I've been… longing for you all this time…" I wasn't sure if she heard me.

Her risen eyebrows and her smile said otherwise.

Fingers slowly decided to drive me into insanity, slipping and feeling around my thighs. Her nails left pink streaks and I moaned into the heavens. My back arched. "Mmmmg… Oh god…" I sighed, and I'd gripped onto her hair with my free hand.

My eyes shut immediately and beads of sweat dripped lazily down my neck.

Anna continued to worship my inner thighs, kisses echoing through the darkness, her eyes watching me carefully and intensely. She'd bit me again. I thrusted my hip up, growing more aroused by the second. I growled, impatiently. My body flailed, fingers falling down my stomach to hold her hair.

She smiled at the tight grip.

"Sorry for making you wait…" She knows what I'm thinking. I'm surprised. She pulled my panties off, her voice echoing a moan at the sight. Her hands held my thighs tightly, arms wrapped around it. I began tensing up, my cheeks flushed redder than a single rose.

"Anna…"

She laid on her stomach. Her fingers began playing with the golden patches of hair, barely covering my most intimate part. I started closing my legs, but her arms prevented it.

Her eyebrows crossed again. "Don't… please." More of a plea.

She kissed below my stomach, bringing me into relaxation. My legs slowly parted, as I'd gotten distracted. Her eyes were too mesmerizing, loving. I could not keep up with her. "Don't do it, Snowflake."

"Gods, Anna..." I whispered. I was aching. My mind blared loudly with the need of relief. I tightened my grip on her hair.

Her expression softened a little. "I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable…" She paused. "Not like what happened when we first did this. But just so you know… I've been waiting for this too."

I couldn't deal with this now. I needed her now!

Turning my head, I let go of her hand and bared it into my teeth.

"Please, look at me Elsa."

Looking at her now, I took a deep shallow breath in.

"What do you want me to do?" She whispered. Her fingers were coming dangerously close to my sex. I pressed myself low against my pillow.

I moaned because it was all I could express my need for her. "I want you…"

Anna had taken my answer in relief and kissed my thigh again, "Okay," she mouthed.

Slowly, I forced out a gasp of pleasure at the finger that caressed my wet folds gently. I could feel her eyes and I trembled in lust. I gripped onto her hair and losing to the feeling that would make me burst—it was incredible. "G-Gods… Anna… ahh…" I cried, eyebrows scrunched tight at the light contact.

"I missed you," she muttered, eyes watching me… stripping me from my fear and despair. She coated me with warmth.

My chest heaved rapidly, and suddenly, I was welcoming the feeling of her lips wrapped around my little sensitive nub. "O-oh… Annaaa…" I pressed myself into her, pulling her into me. She didn't mind. In fact, she encouraged it, and I'd received a vibrant groan. I jerked.

Her tongue swirled around me, giving little pressure, but enough for me to keep whispering her name. I kept my eyes opened, and the tears were dangerously closed to falling. They were happy tears and she knew it.

"P-Please…" I begged, when I couldn't help it any longer. With her tongue against my clit, and a finger running up and down my wetness, I wanted more. My voice strained for more words to come out, but she began sucking onto my clit, and I'd thrown my head back with pleasure.

"AHHNNA!" I pressed, letting both hands tangle into her mangles of hair. Her arms held me down tightly, and her tongue was lapping even harder, around me. I was in heaven. I was breathless, wanting her to know that I was hers.

Our eyes met. I groaned helpless into her and I tried my very best not to grind against her mouth. Oh her precious… precious lips.

With one last swirl, she pulled herself away, and cupped my sex around her palm. I began grinding into it senselessly. "Moan for me…" she whispered, licking her lips with my essence still prominent on her lips. I felt her shudder and a chuckle mixed with my heavy breathing.

"Elsa… you're soaked, you know?"

I flushed crimson. "I…"

She kissed my blonde hair atop above my aching center. A finger brushed the front of the entrance, circling with care. My muscles tensed, but not because I was uncomfortable, but because I needed her inside of me.

Wanting her to make me hers.

My lips fell open, but nothing but silent moans cried out as her finger slipped inside of me. Two.

And without any warning, she began thrusting slowly, her thumb shoved against my clit. I rocked against her fingers. "G-God Ah… Anna… Oo-oh f-" I bit my lip, letting a hand grip onto the blanket below us.

Her eyebrows rose with intent. "Moan… It's okay, let it all out, Elsa." Her fingers plunged deeper and pushed my thighs apart again.

I did as I was told, moaning like a crazy person filled with all the lust and desire that'd been screaming for an escape. This was it. "Oh Jesus-A-Ahh... Anna… F-Fuck… fuckfuckfuck... Oh, fuck me..." I placed my heels on her back, toes curled and I knew, I was almost done for.

Her fingers curled, immediately knowing where I most wanted her to please me. I screamed in silence, my skin tingling and chills crawling down all of me. "A-Annnnnaahh… I can't—"

"I'm here, don't worry. I've got you."

And within just a few more strokes, my body was growing hot and tense, toes curling as I screamed into the night, into pleasure. Sweat dripped down my body, fingers making fists that were too tight, nails piercing into my skin. My back arched sharply, and I'd climbed higher into my peak. My voice was hoarse as I grind into her harder, and I'd failed miserably to form words.

The white-hot light of ecstasy slowly burned out. I let go of her hair, watching her slowly climb up my body. Her lips never left my skin and finally, I'd captured hers into mine before plunging my tongue to get a little taste of the both of us. She's smiling but I don't blame her.

Her hands placed around my waist and pulled away with a moan. "You okay?" She questioned. I put my arms around her neck. My heart was still beating fast, ] warmth and contentment pooled over me. Her fingers pushed back the wet fringes covering my face.

I nodded. "I… I want…"

She tilted her head, as she didn't hear the rest. "You want more…?" Anna was considering it as her hands twitched and they lowered to my hips.

Before she could do anything else, I shook my head with a luxurious smile. "I want you here."

Amused, she watched my arms spread for her.

"Alright." Laying on her side, I let her pull the blanket up towards us and her arms wrapped around me. I laid on her chest, listening to the steady heart beating unlike mine. "But… you're okay right?" She rubbed my arms. "You're shaking."

"I'm okay," I replied. I couldn't find the words.

She eyed me curiously. "That's good."

That didn't seem like this was all she could say. I faced her. Anna seemed to be looking somewhere else.

"That necklace… it's pretty."

I grinned slightly, knowing that the ring was still around the jewelry. "Thank you."

It's quiet.

"Did you like it?"

I chuckled. "What do you think?" I sat up and straddled on top of her quickly, my palms laid against her stomach. She hitched a breath, watching my hair flow over my shoulders and my eyes desiring all of her. I'd like to return the favor. And I couldn't wait.

Her smile disappeared, "Don't you want to cuddle with me…?" Her voice was seductive. It tortured me and even more with fingers trailing up my stomach. I grabbed her wrist.

"I do," I whispered.

"So…"

"But I want to do this too, babe."

Leaning down, I felt her leg curled up and I'd pushed myself against her thigh. I stiffened a moan, and let a hand run through her hair.

Coming close to her ear, I breathed in her scent. Strawberry. Mint. Delicious.

She shut her eyes, sighing but no cries made out as I licked the back of her ear. She moaned and I knew, she was excessively sensitive there. "Elsa…" Her hands wrapped around my bare thighs. They were slick from sweat… and other essence.

Anna had taken me into her embrace. It'd only taken two arms around my body… and everything that I dreamed of having… that I longed for… was here. It was all here. And it was my turn now.

"I'm yours, Anna…"

Next chapter: Final Chapter: Love You As You Are

Ps. There will be a epilogue, don't worry. I will also continue to update Love Me Harder - go follow! Also, you can skip chapter 1-3, if you'd like, for it does not follow the storyline here - they're merely just unused plots that I needed to get out of my head.