A/N: HERE IT IS, THE LAST CHAPTER. Honestly I could have gone on forever with this, but I have so many other ideas for fics I just had to make myself end it. I really hope you guys like this and aren't too angry at me for brining an end to it, I want to thank everyone for all the support and love I've gotten! It's really boosted my self confidence as a writer! Thank you everyone for reading!

Unfortunately, Elsa's regal duties could not be put off any longer. The day after she had left Anna marked the beginning of a hellish onslaught of meetings.

Annalese of the Southern Isles had not been the one behind the kidnap, much to Elsa's embarrassment and disappointment, considering she had immediately taken the woman into custody.

The ship had belonged to a country that was a trading partner of Weselton, the men aboard all hired thieves and mercenaries who immediately spilled all their information to gain freedom, or at least nicer cell space.

Now the queen was swamped with politics all over again. An angry part of her wanting to punish the men immediately and even imprison that Annalese woman with any sort of claim that she had been a partner in crime, but her logical side kept her from giving into those dark emotions and so she would have to hear out each act of unrepeatable behavior individually from the kidnappers and stay on decent terms with the Southern Isles.

Be the good girl you always have to be.

"If you had only asked my help before assuming I was the criminal we could have avoided this whole mess!" the red haired woman was saying from seat in the meeting room. "Now you must deal with the repercussions! My entire point to coming to your little town was to start a trade agreement and let all ill feelings between our families be settled, but nooo, you ran off before I could even begin to talk about my purpose-"

"If I hadn't 'run off' my sister might be leagues away by now, tortured and used for ransom or worse." The Queen said with a pointed look, cutting the elder woman off.

Annalese straightened a bit in her seat, clearing her throat, "Yes well…the trade agreement is still open, nonetheless. Extended only as an apology for Prince Hans' behavior."

Behavior. Elsa resisted a sneer. So that's what they wanted to call seducing Arendalle's princess and leaving her to die, then attempting to kill the queen. Not to mention all the deception and manipulation of other dignitaries.

Suppressing a groan, Elsa nodded and they launched into establishing a contract. Arendalle needed the business, especially after the all too recent trade abolishment with Wesleton.

"The Royal Ice Harvester and Deliverer has requested a meeting with you, your majesty." Kai announced, reading off the list of her business for the day as Elsa broke her fast. Although dawn had just begun to creep over the landscape, the queen had been up for some time, after hours of restless sleep she had given up on it entirely and had attended to her pressing matters of state.

With an inward grown, the queen nodded, "Send him to the..." her first impulse was to set it up just like any other official business, but on second thought reconsidered. It was probably something personal that she would rather not have the staff overhear. "Have him meet me in the garden for tea."

When the time rolled around for their rendezvous, Elsa sat waiting at the table set up in the garden, teapot and cups out and ready, a tray of small sandwiches out, nothing too fancy. The queen knew Kristoff wasn't the type for lavish things. With the exception of his sled.

"Queen Elsa." Kristoff addressed her as he approached from the garden entrance of the castle, his tone wary. He was prepared for an audience with the queen, dressed in his own, finer attire. Not the usual shabby harvesting clothes he usually donned nor the suite Anna had practically forced him to wear for the ball.

"Take a seat." She motioned to the chair across from herself. The man nodded and did as she said, taking a moment to glance between his empty cup and the one Elsa held in her hands.

"It's about Anna-"

"If it's about Anna-"

They started simultaneously. The two blonds stared at each other in mild surprise and somewhat embarrassed.

Kristoff broke the silence first, "I talked to Anna the day after…after the ball." He avoided actually saying 'kidnapping' out loud, as if he couldn't bear it being real. "To check on her."

The queen nodded, a confirmation for him to continue. He must have gone to see Anna after she had left the princess, not daring to look back at the girl as she heard the younger break into sobs, the sound echoing down the hallway after her. Keeping her expression neutral was difficult, but not nearly as strenuous as keeping her ice powers in check at the moment, she didn't have to look at the tea in her hand to know it was quickly changing from warm to cold to a brownish block of ice.

"We…we talked things out. I mean, after I fully realized…well I was angry at first, at you, and Anna. And myself."

He looked down, fumbling with his fingers in his lap, "I understand, I do. I actually went to see my family, the trolls, I mean. They're love experts. And what they said made sense."

The ice harvester looked back up at the woman, "You two love each other, more than Anna could ever love me, you're both…consenting adults." He shrugged; face flushed, "And well-"

Elsa held up a hand to halt his speech, the words causing her physical pain as her chest started to feel constricted and her cheeks turned pink, "What you are referring to….it's over Kristoff. Anna and I are merely sisters, and rulers at that. We have to make decisions that are for the greater good instead of ourselves. You should continue dating Anna, it would be better for-"

To her surprise Kristoff stood, cutting her off, "That's not what she wants. And I can tell it's not what you want. Anna has lived in loneliness just as long as you, being rejected by the person she loves most."

With careful effort, the queen placed her frozen cup of tea down on the table as cold wind blew leaves around them, "I think it's time our meeting came to an end." She said, not looking at the man who should be marrying her sister.

"Haven't you served the greater good long enough? You deserve to be happy. You both do." And with that Kristoff took his leave.

Elsa sat alone, a flurry of snow falling against the lonely Ice Queen's shoulders.

She had avoided Anna for a good four days now. It was much like the fourteen years she spent separated from her dear sister, hiding away for the younger's safety. Walking in the opposite direction, taking different halls out of her way, purposely locking doors. Anything to avoid a confrontation with the princess. Anna was supposed to help her run the kingdom of course, as her right hand. In the past she would relay tasks through Kai, little things she knew Anna could do like visit the orphanage, make important appearances in the town, have tea with visiting dignitaries. Now she let the girl recuperate from her traumatic experience, picking up the slack herself just to stay busy and not think about how much she missed Anna's presence in her daily life.

Of course she worried about the stress Anna's recent experiences might have on her mental or physical state. So she would have the royal physician go to see Anna every day and then have the man report every detail to her.

"She's not eating like she should." The man told Elsa on the fourth day, standing in front of the queen who sat behind the large desk in her study. "Honestly, she should be on the mend physically, but emotionally she's…she seems to be suffering from depression, lacking in her usual brightness and disinterested in things that would usually excite her. All of the sighs are there; of course I've never known Princess Anna to be unable to bounce back from anything. Although as it was an awful experience…"

The only sign of Elsa's inner turmoil at the physician's words under her calm expression was her tightly clasped hands in her lap, she clenched them so hard that it was beginning to cut off the circulation.

Anna had come to her door every night since that morning four days ago, knocking and begging her sister to come out and speak to her, to mend their relationship. For Elsa had rescinded her invitation of free entry made a few months prior and now refused to let Anna in.

"Elsa?"

The queen stopped on her way to the library, turning behind her to look at the little snowman waddling his way towards her, the little flurry above his head sending a cold gust of wind around the empty hallway, "Yes Olaf?"

Finally reaching her, Olaf looked up at Elsa with huge, saddened eyes, "Why does Anna cry so much now?"

The queen clasped a hand over her mouth; it had been five days since she'd seen Anna. And it was weighing heavily on her for now she knew her sister, knew what she was missing out on. Elsa found herself crying at night, repeating old mantras of self-restraint to resist every urge that willed her to get out of bed and open the door and hold the girl on the other side who pleaded with her to do so.

After a moment, Elsa lowered her hand from her face and crouched down to make herself eye level with the snowman she and Anna had made together, "Because Olaf…she was hurt by bad people."

Olaf shook his head, "Oh she doesn't cry about that, she cries about you."

Elsa's voice wavered, "How do you know she cries over me?" her nose and eyes pricking with the start of tears

"She says your name when she cries."

The queen covered her face with her hands as tears began to spill over.

The snowman leaned in closer, patting Elsa on the arm reassuringly, "Why don't you talk to her? You two love each other, it's true love. You can work it out!" he said cheerfully.

"It's not that easy, Olaf." She removed her hands from her face to look at the snowman, "Our relationship isn't normal, being together will only hurt Anna."

Olaf cocked his head to the side in question, "But…your powers aren't normal and you made me!" he bounced up with delight, "Just because something isn't normal, that doesn't make it bad! Like a talking snowman!"

Elsa smiled sadly at her creation, and was about to gently protest the snowman's reasoning when Olaf gave her a hug, "Don't be sad Elsa. I don't like it when you and Anna are sad."

She hugged him back, "I don't like it either, Olaf."

"Elsa, please come out."

Elsa lay awake, suffering through her sister's pleas for the umpteenth time; she curled up against her headboard, drawing her legs to her chest, the temperature in the room quickly dropping.

"Please, It's been a week. Don't shut me out, you promised."

The queen walked over to the door, sitting in front of it, facing where her sister would be and placed a hand against the cold wood. Her touch sending ice across the painted door. "Anna…" she whispered, too quit for the princess to pick up.

She could hear Anna's sobbing from the other side. Her heart was breaking. She was a ghost of herself now. It hurt far worse to be separated from her sister now that she had grown accustomed once more to Anna's presence.

"I don't…I don't want to hurt you. I don't want to ruin your life." She said weakly, raising her voice just loud enough for Anna to hear.

There was a pause on the other side of the door. "You'll only hurt me if you stay away. We can't keep living like this."

Slowly, Elsa stood. Placing her hand on the knob, she opened the door before she give herself time to reconsider her decision, and in a flash, Anna was off of the floor, flinging herself against Elsa she grabbed her sister by the back of the neck and was pressing their lips together, kissing her feverishly, as if she were running out of time. The frost aground the room began to float up and flicker away.

Now that she had let Anna in, now that Anna was kissing her, Elsa couldn't stop herself from pressing her sister tightly against her, relishing in the feel of the younger's warm body, soft lips crushing her own in need. Suddenly need turned into a hunger and she was kissing back, stumbling towards her bed and falling back against it with Anna over her.

No words could express the feelings pent up in the two girls. It came down to actions now.

She couldn't say anything, couldn't even summon a coherent thought. Elsa was acting on impulse now. Something so rare for her. She gasped when Anna bit down hard on her bottom lip, but then her tongue was there running over the same lip and then down her jawline, to her ear, nipping and licking and Elsa was grabbing at the day clothes Anna had yet to change out of, struggling with the ties and claps, eventually giving up with dexterity and instead deciding on freezing the difficult bits and then breaking them off.

Leaning up, Anna provided assistance by pulling her now loosened dress up and over her head, now only in her underclothes. Elsa stared at the exposed skin, running her hands up Anna's bare stomach and sides.

Anna shivered, but she was smiling.

"You're so beautiful." The strawberry blonde whispered.

The elder reddened as Anna leaned down to kiss Elsa once more, "You're beautifuller." Elsa replied and Anna giggled, remembering the night at the coronation ball when they had made a similar exchange.

"But not…not just like this, not just physically. Anna," Elsa held the girl's face between her hands as she stared up at her from where she lay on her back, "you're beautiful inside and out. Like the sun, like spring."

And you're melting me.

She rolled over, pushing Anna under her and in one smooth motion had her nightgown off and was pressing kisses to the younger girl's freckled cheeks and shoulders and chest, Anna kicked off her shoes as Elsa's kisses sprinkled her skin.

Elsa slowed her movements, beginning to kiss each yellowing bruise she found softly, like every one was an apology. The younger ran her hands through her sister's hair, undoing her loose braid so that waves of white fell around the queen's pale shoulders.

Anna let out tiny gasps and giggles at the coolness of Elsa's touch, she ran her hands from Elsa's hair to her back, arching up against her, trying to get as close as possible, needing to be nearer. The feel of Elsa's skin against her own was electric, was she felt nearly dizzy at the contact. Like she was intoxicated with lust.

Elsa shifted so that her thigh came to press between the younger girl's legs and the strawberry blonde let out a moan, her hips bucking involuntarily.

"Elsa," she gasped, "I need you…I need your love."

The queen smiled, "You already have it." She said, nuzzling against Anna's ear.

"No, I…I love you too…I mean…what I want i-is…"

Elsa licked up the shell of Anna's ear, "I know what it is you want." She whispered, causing Anna's blush to deepen, Elsa's words causing a current of desire down her body, "I'm not rushing this."

A kiss against Anna's cheek, "I've wanted you for too long now."

A kiss on her sister's neck, "I love you."

Anna slapped a hand over her mouth, somewhere between holding back a sob and a moan. Adoration was gushing through her, so overwhelming, if she'd had any doubt in the past that this relationship was wrong, it was washed away by pure love for the woman above her. The younger leaned up to lay a soft kiss against Elsa's lips, "I love you, always."

With a burst of sudden urgency, Elsa's hands came up against Anna's face and she was kissing her hard, her tongue advancing past parted lips, as if trying to devour the girl, pushing her back down against the mattress.

She was done with being careful.

Done with cautiousness.

With restraint.

"Anna, I am going to fuck you." The queen said against Anna's lips.

It was not a question.

The princess's breath caught, Elsa rarely swore, and was never so lewd. It kind of turned her on even more.

Anna had imagined this scene. Countless times. She thought her usually shy sister would be timid in her actions, careful and questioning.

God she had been wrong.

Elsa was wrenching her underclothes away, and Anna gasped as the coolness that surrounded the queen hit her now bare, sensitive skin. She silently gave thanks to the darkness that masked her furiously blushing face.

Before she could even think, Elsa was kissing her way down Anna's throat and there was nothing in the world but Elsa's cool mouth on her skin.

"A-aahh! Elsaaa!" her hands gripped at anything in reach, finding the sheets and twisting as lips came around her nipple and sucked on the hardened nub.

The elder woman's hands came to settle on holding Anna's sides as she bit down lightly on her sister's nipple, drawing a moan from the girl and felt Anna's legs wrap tightly around her waist. Slipping a hand underneath her sister, Elsa pulled her closer and shifted to give her other breast the same treatment.

Anna was practically writhing against the sheets and Elsa had barely begun. God the sounds her sister made were utterly adorable and absolutely erotic. It gave her confidence to continue.

She slid her hand down the length of Anna's body, mouth still on her breast, backing her knee away to make room for her hand, but just as she came near her destination, the younger grabbed her wrist.

Elsa looked up at her in confusion, confidence abruptly being replaced with fear that she had done something wrong, but instead of a protest she received a breathless, "Clothes off first."

Smiling, the queen sat back and, knowing that Anna was watching her every movement, began slowly pealing off the final layers of clothing on her body.

Anna bit her lip as she gazed upon the agonizing little show Elsa was giving her, fidgeting slightly.

She reached towards the older woman to quicken the removal of her undergarments, but Elsa gripped her wrist, grinned, "Mm mm, not just yet you don't."

Groaning out loud, Anna pulled her hands back, "Elsa, please!"

With a chuckle, Elsa pulled off her panties and tossed them away gingerly.

Anna dove for her, pulling Elsa against her before the woman could make up another reason to keep them from touching and gasped as her sister's chilled skin met her own heated body.

The elder sister groaned from the pleasure of the contact, running her hands down Anna's sides and then pushed herself closer so the weight of her body caused them both to fall against the bed.

Elsa was partly on top of her, kissing her neck as she stroked lazily up and down Anna's inner thigh with her fingers.

Turning to kiss Elsa on the mouth, Anna parted her legs slightly, still a bit embarrassed, "Pleeaaase, Elsa." She couldn't take the teasing.

Chuckling, Elsa moved her hand up to rub circles on Anna's hip, coming very close to the needed area between the younger's legs, "But I haven't kissed you everywhere yet." She said playfully.

"You have the rest of forever to kiss me." Anna whispered and grasped Elsa's wrist once more, pushing the elder woman's hand down to her heat, gasping when she felt cool digits against her soaked folds.

Anna's arms flew up to wrap around Elsa as the elder woman pushed her finger farther inside of her sister, the younger's own fingers digging against Elsa's skin as she made little sounds.

"E-Elsa…" she whimpered.

The cold against her heated sex was a strange sensation but the friction, and knowing it was Elsa touching her, was arousing none the less, the slowness was driving her crazy, she wanted-no, needed more.

Kissing Anna anywhere she could reach, she rubbed her thumb against Anna's clit to distract her as she pushed in a second digit, stretching her. "I love you, Anna. God, I love you."

Biting on her lip, Anna's hips bucked against Elsa's ministrations, "Don't be careful with me," the girl said breathlessly, "I won't break." She kissed Elsa roughly then and in response, Elsa drove her two fingers deep within the younger girl, causing her to moan loudly against the queen's lips, Anna began thrusting her hips as the elder rhythmically rubbed the girl's inner walls, twisting and pumping her digits.

A maddening pressure was beginning to build in Anna's lower stomach and she rocked her hips faster, "H..harder!" she whimpered out, holding onto Elsa as if for dear life.

Wrapping her other arm around Anna, Elsa gladly did as she asked, pressing another digit into her and roughly moving them in and out, each time pressing her hand harder into the princess, receiving delicious little mewls from her sister.

Soon Anna was rolling her hips back and forth with abandon, her nails digging into Elsa's shoulder blades, the elder woman pressing her palm hard against Anna's clit, as she curled her fingers inside Anna.

The younger tensed up and Elsa ceased her kisses to pull her head back and look upon Anna's flushed face, lips parted in ecstasy and eyes screwed tight as a loud moan erupted from her throat, quickly falling over the edge and descending into orgasmic pleasure. There was a sort of pure, raw beauty in her at that moment that Elsa had never seen before. And she loved it. Anna's erratic thrusts slowed in pace until she was still, panting heavily.

Elsa closed the distance between them, slipping her cum covered fingers from between Anna's legs and slinging an arm across the girl's body.

They lay there snuggled up together for some time as the princess's heart slowed and her breathing moderated in pace. A little embarrassed by how quickly it had taken her to reach her limit.

Although she hadn't been relived of her own need, Elsa was content to lie there with Anna forever, stroking her hair softly, laying lazy kisses here and there on her hot skin. Pleasuring Anna was more important than pleasuring herself. How had she resisted this for so long? Nothing about this moment weighed on her like most of their past inappropriate encounters had. Instead she felt a strange sense of freedom, like time had frozen for them and their love was no longer a secret, but something beautiful shared only by the two sisters and the moon that filtered in through the window to illuminate their faces.

"I love you, too." Anna's words were quiet in the stillness of the night, but they brought on a sudden bloom of emotion in Elsa, and a trickle of tears began to run down her cheeks.

Sitting up the younger girl looked down at her sister in concern, "Elsa, are you okay? Do you…do you feel bad?"

Elsa shook her head and smiled, "No," she brought her palm to rest on Anna's cheek, "Thank you for not giving up on me, Anna."

"Never."

Leaning back down, Anna kissed Elsa on the lips, slow and loving. She pulled away with a grin, "We have a problem though."

Elsa furrowed her elegantly shaped eyebrows in confusion, "What might that be?"

The princess bit her lip, grin still intact, a devilish gleam in her eyes as she spoke "I haven't gotten my way with you yet, my queen."

Flustered, Elsa tried to speak but no words would come forth.

To her delight though, Anna's mouth was upon her own in seconds, and all over her.

"Anna, honey, we have to get up."

An early riser, Elsa's first hour of daylight was spent gazing upon the princess as she slept, surprised by the contrast that night and day had on Anna. By night she had become some sort of wild vixen in the sheets that brought a blush to Elsa's cheeks at the memory, but by day the younger girl's messy strawberry blonde hair shone in the morning light, her limbs were a tangle in the sheets, and she slept like a rock, too. The look on her face was a peaceful one though; she smiled slightly in her sleep. Elsa found it adorable; in fact, she couldn't get enough of looking at Anna. She never would.

"Anna, wake up." Elsa repeated warmly.

"Mmnn, nawtyeht-" the princess yawned as she snuggled closer to Elsa, "mn…sis…"

Chuckling, the queen kissed Anna's ear, then spoke against it, "Anna, I have work to do."

Sticking out a pouty lip, the younger shifted away to look at her sister, rubbing the sleep from her eyes, "No."

Taken aback, Elsa looked at her, "No?"

"No."

"But Anna-"

She shook her head stubbornly, closing her eyes, "No."

With a heavy sigh, Elsa gave in, "Okay."

Anna jumped into a siting position, nearly smacking her head into Elsa's, "What?! You mean it? Just us today!?"

A loving smile spread across the Ice Queen's lips, "Just us today."

Wiggling her eyebrows, a nefarious grin pulled at Anna's lips, "Ooh can't wait to see how morning sex pans out."

Elsa's flushed, her stomach doing a flip at the arousal of Anna's blatant words.

The younger cracked a beaming smile, wrapping her arms around Elsa in an embrace. "We'll be together forever, from now on."

Anna backed out of the hug to look in Elsa's eyes, seriousness replacing the silliness of a moment previous, "Even if you freak out or run away or get scared, I'll always come after you. I'll be right here."

She moved closer to Anna, Elsa's right hand came up to touch a freckled cheek "For the first time in forever," sky blue eyes looked back softly at the queen, her own love reflected in her sister's eyes. Warm hands came to envelope Elsa's cool left hand, "I will be right here, too."

A/N: Officially this story is complete, but I may upload a bonus chapter for you guys with some cute shit I was thinking about including. Sorry if the ending was a bit cheesy, as much as I love tragedy, I really want the girls to be happy. I really hope everyone enjoyed it! I'd love to read your reviews!