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Love Will Thaw, Lust Will Blaze	By : Tycho Category: +1 through F > Frozen Views: 47368 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 1: The Queen’s First
The first stars of the night began to twinkle in the clear sky as the sun dipped beneath the distant mountains, bringing a close to the most joyous celebration the people of Arendelle had known for years.
Their prodigal queen had returned, claiming her rightful place on the throne and in the hearts of her people. Queen Elsa’s powerful magic, once feared, was now a hallmark of pride for the entire realm, and Elsa had proved her magical mastery to all, forging gorgeous sculptures of ice as hundreds of guests skated gleefully about the palace courtyard.
Now the last few guests were bowing their farewells to the Queen, while Princess Anna stood at her side, beaming as Elsa returned their well wishes. For so long, Elsa had been an enigma to Anna, a long lost sister living under the same roof. But Elsa had returned not just from her exile into the mountains, but from her exile away from Anna’s heart. Her sister was truly home.
“Excuse me, Princess.” A warm, familiar voice spoke from behind Anna. She turned to see Kristoff, his reindeer Sven at his side. Anna blushed as he bowed extravagantly, gently mocking her royal status. “I must retire for the evening, for I and my noble steed have a mighty haul to disperse come the morn.”
“What?” Anna blinked.
“There’s a big ice order due in the valley bright and early tomorrow.” Kristoff said flatly, dropping his faux-regal tone.
“Oh, right. I knew what you meant.” Anna said a little too aloofly.
“No you didn’t.” Kristoff grinned, squinting at her.
“Fine, you speak royalty better than I do.” Anna relented, rolling her eyes playfully. “Maybe you should be a Prince.”
“I, uh… I wonder how that could happen.” Kristoff shifted awkwardly on his feet, rubbing the back of his head, mussing his blond hair.
“I’m sure I could think of a way.” Anna blushed.
The last of the guests had left, and Elsa turned to the two of them, her smile faltering ever so slightly as she had heard their exchange.
“Your highness,” Kristoff bowed Elsa, this time without a hint of irony in his voice.
“You are always welcome, Kristoff.” She hesitantly offered him her hand. How many years had she been isolated, completely without human touch? But she had to try, and the sooner the better.
Kristoff glanced nervously at Anna, well aware of Elsa’s emotional turmoil. Anna nodded to him enthusiastically, amazed that her sister was willing to show such a sign of acceptance. Kristoff took Elsa’s proffered hand and kissed the Queen’s smooth skin.
Elsa felt his warm lips on her skin, and they felt like fire. She did not recoil, though, as this heat was not pain, but a burning of a wholly new sort that Elsa had never experienced. As she pondered this new sensation, she realized that Kristoff had risen to his feet and had taken Anna’s hand. As he leaned down to kiss Anna’s slender hand, a strange anger seized Elsa, one that she had to bury quickly lest she unleash another winter upon the land. It was so sudden, so primal that it had taken her completely off guard. Kristoff turned to leave, with Sven clopping happily along at his side. Then Anna grasped her hands, and Elsa turned to see Anna’s smiling face, and all remnants of her inexplicable rage left her.
“Oh, Elsa, this was amazing!” Anna’s smile spread across her freckled face. An involuntary yawn broke through her giddiness, and Elsa couldn’t help but giggle at her sister.
“I think we should call it a night.” Elsa suggested.
They entered the palace, walking in contented silence through the majestic hallways toward the royal chambers. They came to the ornate door, behind which the sovereign’s bedchamber lay. Elsa looked at the door with trepidation, another empty room, and another night of solitude.
“Goodnight, Elsa.” Anna pulled her into a hug, her warm body against her sister’s. Elsa felt that warmth, that love, and it made the prospect of another night alone that much more unbearable. Anna released her and turned to continue on to her own chambers.
“Anna, wait.” Elsa called out, bringing Anna up short.
“Yeah?” Anna turned back to her.
“Would you… “ Elsa faltered, then took a deep breath and pushed on. “Would you stay with me tonight?” The overwhelming fear of being alone again clawing at her words.
Anna rushed back to her, clasping Elsa’s hands in her own, her big blue eyes looking up into hers with a warmth and love that banished the fear from Elsa’s heart as surely as the sun banishes the night. “Of course! It’ll be just like it was! Come on!”
They entered the bedchamber, lit by the dancing auroras in the night sky. The royal bed dominated the room, vast and luxurious with the finest linens in the land. Anna kicked off her shoes and ran to the bed, leaping onto the soft down mattress. Elsa couldn’t hold back her laughter, seeing Anna roll around on the bed like the little girl she remembered all those years ago, enjoying the simple pleasure of the soft, warm blankets.
“This is great!” Anna giggled. She sat up and jumped back off the bed, reaching down to unlace her dress. She fussed with the skirt for a moment, but soon it was tossed onto a chair with the rest of her clothes. “Now that’s better!” She sighed, reaching up to unbind her hair, letting her ginger locks loose, falling over her freckled shoulders.
Elsa stood silently, her mouth agape. Anna turned to her, seeing the shocked look on her sister’s face.
“Are you all right, Elsa?” Anna asked, confused.
“You’re… you’re…” Elsa stammered.
“I’m what?” Anna’s eyebrow rose quizzically.
She was completely naked. Her long, red hair flowed down her back. Elsa starred; she could not help herself, her eyes wide as she took in the sight. Anna’s bosom was as perky as her personality, and Elsa saw that the cool air had her sister’s rosy nipples stiff and very prominent. Elsa’s eyes continued down over Anna’s slim waist and then onto the fiery auburn between her slender legs.
“You’re beautiful.” Elsa whispered.
“Thank you,” Anna replied softly, clearly touched at the compliment. She glanced down and her eyes went wide with surprise. “Oh, I’m naked! I am so sorry!” Anna crossed her arm across her breasts and covered her nether regions with her other hand. “I wasn’t thinking! I just usually sleep without anything on, and I didn’t even THINK!”
“It’s all right.” Elsa shook her head. “I do too,” she lied, telling herself it was to make Anna feel better. “It’s just us in here after all.”
Elsa took a deep breath, summoning her power. Her shimmering dress of ice and frost vaporized from her, and the remnants of her coronation dress fell away in crystalized fragments.
It was Anna’s turn to stare in awe. She had always thought Elsa was beautiful, and had been a touch envious from time to time in her weaker moments. But as her naked form was unveiled in the shimmering moonlight, Anna was utterly entranced by her sister’s beauty. Elsa’s shocking white hair trailed in an elegant braid over one shoulder and down between her gorgeous, pale breasts with pale pink nipples. Elsa was generously endowed, so much so that Anna wondered at how uncomfortably compressed her sister’s bosom must have been in such confining dresses. A slight crown of silver lined the cleft between Elsa’s long, silky legs. She was every inch a beautiful Queen worthy of the title.
“You’re gorgeous!” Anna blurted, unable to stop herself.
“You mean it?” Elsa asked, grinning.
“Are you kidding? Look at you!” Anna stepped forward, reaching out tentatively with her hands. Elsa blushed but did not recoil as Anna’s hand hovered just a hair’s breadth from her naked breasts. “Look at these! They’re amazing!”
“Try squeezing them into a corset before you envy them.” Elsa giggled, reaching up to run her fingers through Anna’s thick, carroty hair. “I always wanted hair like this.”
“Oh yeah? Try running a brush through it first!” Anna shot back and they both laughed.
Anna wrapped her arms around Elsa in a tight hug, pressing their naked bodies together. Elsa shivered as she felt Anna’s breasts against hers, her sister’s hard nipples poking her.
“It’s so wonderful to have you back.” Anna whispered, clinging to Elsa as though she feared her elder sister would be taken at any moment. Then a flood of emotion took her, and she began sobbing uncontrollably.
“My dear Anna,” Elsa blinked back tears, stroking Anna’s bare back as she wept. “All those years we lost… I’ll never leave you like that again, I promise.”
Anna pulled back, looking into Elsa’s eyes, their noses almost touching. They saw complete, true love in each other’s eyes. No conditions, no expectations, only love. Elsa felt her heart throbbing wildly in her chest, and then she realized she could feel Anna’s heart racing as their bosoms pressed together.
“It’s…” Anna swallowed and shivered. “…cold in here.”
“That never bothers me.” Elsa spoke softly, her hands still stroking Anna’s back.
“Come on, let’s get to bed.” Anna grinned, pulling away from Elsa and grabbing her hand to pull her along toward the warm sheets of the bed.
The royal bed was utterly sublime, and both Anna and Elsa soon found themselves snuggled comfortably beneath the thick, silky sheets that felt glorious against their naked bodies. Elsa lay with Anna on her right, and she felt her younger sister grasp her hand as soon as they had settled in.
“Goodnight, Elsa.” Anna said, savoring the words.
“Goodnight, Anna.” Elsa answered, giving Anna’s hand a squeeze.
With a contented smile, Elsa found herself drifting off into a deep, restful sleep.
* * *
“Ungh!”
Elsa blinked her eyes open, disoriented for a moment as she awoke in the middle of the night. The ceiling was different than her room. But of course, she was in the royal Master Bedroom tonight, sleeping alongside her sister Anna…
“Nngh!”
Elsa glanced over to the source of the odd groan. Anna was lying on her side with her back to Elsa. Perhaps she was having a nightmare, after all the last few days had had no shortage of harrowing adventure for the young princess. Elsa felt a stab of guilt in her heart, knowing she was to blame for so much of Anna’s troubles.
“Ah!”
But it was not fear that filled Anna’s voice, and Elsa found her curiosity piqued. She noticed some movement beneath the sheets, and it was clear Anna’s hands were doing something near her waist, or perhaps between her legs. Elsa pondered what her sister could be doing. Was it possible that Anna needed to visit the lavatory and was trying to postpone for fear of waking up Elsa? That would be so like her, Elsa mused, sacrificing for her sister’s sake. But Elsa was not about to let her little sister sacrifice for her any more.
“Just go, Anna.” Elsa laughed, grasping the sheets and tossing them off her sister as she spoke. “You don’t need to…”
Elsa trailed off as Anna rolled onto her back with complete surprise, her right hand between her legs. To Elsa’s confusion, Anna’s hand was soaked, and the sheets beneath her waist were as well.
“I…I…” Anna stammered, clearly out of breath. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have done this here…”
“What are you doing?” Elsa asked, sitting up, knowing instinctively that this wetness was not what she had suspected at first. “Are you hurt?”
“No, I…” Anna’s cheeks were bright red with embarrassment, but when she saw the confusion in Elsa’s eyes, she caught her breath. “You haven’t… done this?”
Elsa crossed her arms under her breasts, frowning. “I don’t even know what you’re doing.”
“I don’t have a name for it.” Anna scooted up into a sitting position, both sisters now propped up against the headboard. “It’s just this thing I do that feels good.”
“Like a massage?” Elsa asked, curious because she had never been allowed to have physical contact with others due to her powers. She had heard of the masseurs who could ease pain and stress with just the touch of their hands.
“Well, kind of.” Anna frowned in thought. “But I only do this to myself, and it feels way… way better than a massage.”
“Then show me.” Elsa grinned.
“I don’t know.” Anna hesitated, the color in her freckled cheeks intensifying as she glanced between her sister’s creamy white legs. “One of the maids caught me doing it a few years ago, and she screamed and ran out of the room. I don’t think it’s very proper.”
“I won’t tell.” Elsa smiled, a glint of mischief in her eyes. “And besides, I’m the Queen. I say what is proper.”
“All right.” Anna relented, sighing. “I just usually start off like this.”
Anna reached down and cupped her left breast, letting her thumb circle around the pink peak of her nipple.
“But you were rubbing between your legs.” Elsa narrowed her eyes.
“Am I showing you how to do this or are you showing me?” Anna retorted with a huff. “I work up to it. It’s like… like… waking up. Yeah, it’s like I’m waking up something down there, and you don’t want to rush.”
Elsa grabbed her own breast, toying with her nipple just as Anna was. She felt silly at first, but sure enough, a warm sensation began deep down inside her, like being hungry but nothing to do with food. Keeping her left hand busy with her breast, Anna’s right hand slipped down to the crevice between her thighs. Elsa watched as Anna gently stroked the flesh, and she noticed Anna’s breathing grow shallow and quick.
“I do this for as long as I can.” Anna said breathlessly. “And it feels really good right… here.”
Anna’s fingers moved over the prominent nub of flesh the size of a pea at the apex of her crevice. The result was obvious. Anna’s back arched and she let out a moan that sent chills up Elsa’s spine.
“Are you all right?” Elsa asked, her hand still kneading her own breast, the nipple now very hard against her thumb.
“It’s great!” Anna breathed, her lips quivering. “And it’s better than usual… I think…” Anna looked at her and Elsa saw a hunger in her eyes that too her breath away. “…I think maybe because you’re here… watching me…. I ….OH YES!”
Then Anna was shaking uncontrollably, her eyes wide with shock as her entire body went wild next to Elsa. With a long, strangled moan, Anna finally went slack, gasping for breath.
“Anna!” Elsa cried out, grasping Anna’s shoulders. Her sister was sweating profusely, and her body still seemed to quiver to the touch. She was hurt and this was all Elsa’s fault! How could she make her little sister do something so dangerous? If only…
“Amazing.” Anna smiled, opening her eyes to look up into Elsa’s worried face. “It’s never been like that.”
“What? What happened?” Elsa shook her, frustrated that she did not understand. “You started shaking and I thought… Goodness, Anna, I thought you were dying!”
“No, I’m fantastic!” Anna grinned, reaching up to stroke Elsa’s cheek. “I didn’t tell you because it happened so fast. There’s this big, explosion of feeling when you do it right for long enough. I can’t tell you about it, you just have to try it.”
“I don’t know.” Elsa shook her head, releasing Anna’s shoulders and reclining back against the pillows beside her. “I don’t… do so well with lots of emotion. I might… make things really cold… hurt someone.” She regarded her hand for a moment.
“You’ll be fine.” Anna insisted. “I’ve been doing this for years now, but it’s never felt as good as it did just now with you here. If love thaws, then this probably the last thing you need to worry about doing. It feels like love to me.”
“Then…” Elsa glanced over at her sister. “… could you do it for me first?”
“I already showed you.” Anna said impatiently. “Weren’t you paying attention?”
“I mean can you do it… to me?” Elsa asked, her eyes darting away and her voice very small.
Anna saw all the fear and the loneliness of Elsa’s twenty-one years in her crystal clear blue eyes. At that moment, Anna knew that her sister needed her, and that’s all that mattered.
“Sure.” Anna said, placing a comforting hand on Elsa’s shoulder. “I’m here for you, remember?”
Elsa felt relief flood her, and she pulled Anna into a warm embrace, Anna giggled, swinging her leg around so she could straddle Elsa’s reclining form. Elsa gave her a quick kiss of the cheek and then leaned back into the pillows.
“Go ahead.” Elsa nodded, a nervous excitement running through her.
“Well then.” Anna swallowed nervously as she sat down, her butt resting on Elsa’s knees. She studied Elsa’s naked body a minute, then two.
“What?” Elsa asked finally, feeling a little impatient.
“Sorry, it’s just weird this way, everything seems upside down from when it’s my own body, you know?” Anna tilted her head to the side for a moment. “I’ll be fine… I mean you’ll be fine… we’ll be fine… “ she took a deep breath, “All right, here I go.”
Anna reached out and grasped Elsa’s breasts in both hands, filling her palms with Elsa’s warm bosom. She began working the warm, soft flesh with her fingers, fascinated by the sensation of touching breasts other than her own.
“That… that does feel nice.” Elsa smiled, letting herself relax into Anna’s touch. Anna’s thumbs began teasing the tips of Elsa’s nipples, and the silver-haired queen couldn’t help but giggle with pleasure. “That feels very, very nice.”
“They really are amazing.” Anna whispered, feeling an excitement she did not expect. Her own body was awakening as she massaged Elsa’s breasts. She tried to concentrate for her sister’s sake. With her left hand still caressing Elsa’s bosom, Anna’s right hand moved down her sister’s body, fingers lightly trailing over the smooth white skin of her abdomen and past her belly button. Anna’s fingers moved over the silver curls of hair between Elsa’s legs, the shimmering crown atop the Queen of Arendelle’s womanhood.
Elsa was trying desperately to remain calm, her heart racing as she watched Anna’s fingers creep steadily closer to their goal. Would this hurt, she wondered. Anna had been moaning, after all. Perhaps this was an acquired taste, perhaps Elsa would find it completely intolerable, perhaps…
“Oh, Anna!” Elsa’s breath left her as her sister’s fingers gently stroked the fleshy folds between Elsa’s legs. A heat began to rise deep inside her as Anna continued stroking her, as though her sister were stoking a fire within Elsa’s body.
“Does that feel all right?” Anna asked nervously, worried by Elsa’s wide eyed stare and shortness of breath. “Should I stop?”
Suddenly Elsa grasped Anna’s wrist and her eyes focused on hers. “Whatever you do, Anna...” Elsa swallowed hard. “Do not stop.”
Anna grinned, relieved and strangely excited by Elsa’s obvious enjoyment of her ministrations. The ginger haired princess decided to press on a little more forcefully, and her fingers moved to find Elsa’s nub, that sensitive spot that Anna always enjoyed so much. If it felt half as good to Elsa as it usually felt to her, then…
“Oh, oh, YES!” Elsa arched her back as a wave of delicious sensations washed up from between her legs. Her sister’s fingers had found what felt like the fountain of all pleasures and it was now flooding Elsa’s entire body with amazing feelings she had never dared thought possible. “Anna, this is amazing!”
“Really?” Anna asked, her breath coming short as she watched her sister’s naked body shudder before her, all from Anna’s touch.
“I can’t believe this! It’s too much!” Elsa gasped. Her hands grasped the linen to either side of her, desperately clinging to the silky cloth as her body sizzled with ecstasy. She bit her lower lip, whimpering as waves upon waves of pleasure washed over her, all from Anna’s delicate, slender fingers between her legs.
When Anna saw Elsa’s eyes begin to roll back, she nearly stopped, but Elsa’s previous commandment had been unequivocal. So she pressed on, rubbing Elsa’s nub like one of the castle servants would polish the silverware. Though her attention was on Elsa’s writhing body, Anna had become acutely aware of the growing dampness between her own legs. She could feel the warm liquid running down her thighs, and she had only known this to happen when rubbing herself, but now her body was reacting just as strongly to Elsa’s enjoyment.
Like the rumbling of an avalanche through the howl of a blizzard, Elsa felt the approach of something indescribable through the haze of sensations already lavishing her body. It struck a strange mix of terror and excitement in her that brought her thoughts in order enough to speak.
“Anna, there’s something happening!” Elsa looked at her sister with wide, pleading eyes looking for answers.
“Hang on tight, Elsa.” Anna grinned knowingly. “This is my favorite part.”
“What is… oh. Oh!” Elsa’s voice caught as her entire body went rigid. Her eyes clamped shut. It felt as though she were falling, her heart leapt in her chest and her stomach lurched as though it was trying to climb out of her throat. Her mind went blank as white snow, her every nerve crystalized with sublime ecstasy.
“Anna!” She cried for her sister, the only person, the only thing in the whole world she could think of in that moment of devastating sensation.
“I’m here, Elsa.” Anna whispered in awe, watching Elsa’s entire body straining in climax. Elsa was always so composed, always so controlled, but now here she was in utter shambles, her lithe form writhing naked in bed. Anna wondered if she herself looked like this when it happened to her; flushed cheeks, every muscle constricting in spasms, sweat beading on her brow, her eyes squeezed tightly shut and tears streaking her cheeks.
At last the tempest cleared, and Elsa felt her body go slack, shaking in the wake of whatever had nearly torn her apart and yet made her whole all at the same time. She blinked her eyes open and saw Anna’s face. Elsa’s white-knuckled hands released the linens and instantly reached for her sister. Seeing the fragileness in Elsa’s eyes, Anna crawled atop her as fast as she could, the sisters wrapping their arms around each other. Elsa began sobbing, but not out of sadness, but out of relief, surprise, and no smart part of joy. Anna joined her, strangely relieved that her sister had now shared in this particular pleasure that Anna had kept secret from everyone else for what seemed like forever.
“Anna, thank you.” Elsa whispered in her ear, enjoying the warmth of her sister’s naked body against hers as Anna lay on top of her.
“Any time.” Anna smiled, snuggling her chin against Elsa’s shoulder.
Elsa reached down with one hand and pulled the linen up to cover them. They slowly drifted off in each other’s arms. And as she let herself succumb to sleep’s sweet nothingness, Elsa vowed that she would repay Anna for the pleasure and love she had given her that wonderful night. Anna would know how much Elsa loved her, and no matter what it took, Elsa would see to it that Anna would feel that love from head to toe, and most of all in this remarkable frontier of pleasures between her legs that they had discovered.
Yes, there most of all.
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