Disclaimer:
Frozen belongs to Disney.

Author's note:
This is the last part of this three shot. I actually debated on whether or not I'm gonna add another smut in this chapter, and then I remembered that I only started this fic to practice writing smut. So, yeah, okay... smut it is!

Chapter contains:
SMUFF

Important Note:
In this fic, Elsa is left handed.

I Never Knew
Both Ways

Anna grabbed the hot chocolate from the counter and walked towards an empty table by the window of the café. She flopped down with a soft oof and ignored the few heads that turned to her direction. A beep on her phone was more important than a few strangers looking at her.

From: Eisel
To: Nana
Subject: Hello, Nana!
How are you? :D

Swallowing a gulp of her drink, Anna raised an eyebrow. There was something unusual about her friend's message, but she couldn't figure out what it was. She stared for a moment, narrowing her eyes until she noticed the smiley face.

From: Nana
To: Eisel
Re: Hello, Nana!
Someone's in a good mood.

From: Eisel
To: Nana
Re: Hello, Nana!
You have no idea!

Anna spat what little drink she managed to put inside her mouth when she saw hearts showering her friend's message. It was odd seeing Eisel being outgoing and carefree. Usually, when they talk, Eisel would always have a precise and elegant way of speaking. Now, it was as if she received what Anna dubbed 'The Anna Plague'.

From: Nana
To: Eisel
Re: Hello, Nana!
Did you have a promotion or something?

From: Eisel
To: Nana
Re: Hello, Nana!
No, but it's close enough!

From: Nana
To: Eisel
Re: Hello, Nana!
What?

From: Eisel
To: Nana
Re: Hello, Nana!
I got laid!

From: Nana
To: Eisel
Re: Hello, Nana!
I'm having a difficult time figuring out what's new about that...

Three little dots danced repeatedly on the screen, indicating that Eisel was typing a long-ass reply. Anna placed the phone on top of the table and took another sip of her hot beverage. A part of her was curious about her friend's apparently good mood, but most of her mind drifted back to her platinum blonde beauty of a girlfriend.

With how intimate the previous night had been, Anna was expecting to wake up with a warm body pressed against hers.

There wasn't.

Multiple scenarios ran inside her head, everything not making any sense because it was a Saturday and Elsa had no reason to wake up early. That was why she couldn't help but panic when she saw the blonde in their kitchen, holding a pack of ice.

"Sorry, did I wake yo—"

"Your wrist!" Anna spluttered, running towards Elsa. "How bad is it?"

"It's just sore," came Elsa's reply, and Anna rubbed gently on the apparently sore skin. "It does hurt, but it's nothing serious. I probably just need to rest."

"But it's your left hand."

"I still have my right, Anna. A day or two of mild sprain won't kill me."

"Well, yes, but... I'm sorry."

Elsa captured Anna's lips with her own and pulled back just as fast, leaving Anna slightly dazed. Elsa giggled and kissed the tip of her nose before saying, "It's alright. There's always a first time for everything, right?"

"I guess," Anna reluctantly agreed, taking the ice pack from Elsa and dabbing it on the wrist herself. "I mean, I didn't realize you can actually be loud. It was amazing how you begged me to—"

"Anna!"

Anna bit back a huge grin and drank in the sight of Elsa's scarlet face. If she wasn't the one responsible for the injury, she would have teased more. At that moment though, she forcefully swallowed whatever curses she had directed to herself in favor of nursing Elsa's wrist. There was a time for drowning herself in guilt, and that would be when Elsa wasn't around.

That time came earlier than expected.

Because of one of her colleagues catching a cold, Anna had to take his place for covering one event on a nice weekend instead of spending the entire day with Elsa. But if she was being honest, she was grateful for the distraction. She knew Elsa wasn't blaming her, but a part of her still felt terrible for it. The first time she took the lead of their lovemaking and Elsa was hurt.

From: Eisel
To: Nana
Re: Hello, Nana!
Are you okay?

Anna's brows furrowed. She couldn't deny feeling disappointed waiting for a few minutes just to receive a three-word response. Nonetheless, she couldn't resist the urge to smile. There's the Eisel I know. Anna chuckled and picked up her phone again.

From: Nana
To: Eisel
Re: Hello, Nana!
Sorry. Was I that obvious?

From: Eisel
To: Nana
Re: Hello, Nana!
Yes. What's wrong?

From: Nana
To: Eisel
Re: Hello, Nana!
I'm fine. I don't want to ruin the mood.

From: Eisel
To: Nana
Re: Hello, Nana!
No, really. What is it?

With a resigned groan, Anna slammed her forehead on top of the table, rotating her phone with her hand. Turquoise blue eyes glazed over as she wondered if it was wise to tell Eisel what happened. Would Eisel know what to do? Did she ever end up hurting her girlfriend during their intimacies? She had more experience being on top. She might just have the right advice to give, right?

From: Nana
To: Eisel
Re: Hello, Nana!
I screwed up.

From: Eisel
To: Nana
Re: Hello, Nana!
What happened?

From: Nana
To: Eisel
Re: Hello, Nana!
I kind of followed your advice.

From: Eisel
To: Nana
Re: Hello, Nana!
Oh.

From: Nana
To: Eisel
Re: Hello, Nana!
Ahuh.

From: Eisel
To: Nana
Re: Hello, Nana!
And? Did it work?

From: Nana
To: Eisel
Re: Hello, Nana!
It did, but... I'm stupid.

From: Eisel
To: Nana
Re: Hello, Nana!
Why? What happened?

From: Nana
To: Eisel
Re: Hello, Nana!
My girlfriend's stronger than me. She's taller and incredibly fit, and I was afraid that if I did go for her sweet spots, she'll just reverse our positions and be on top again.

The same dots appeared underneath her message, only to disappear not a moment later. The action repeated like a cycle until Anna realized she didn't really explain what part she screwed up in.

From: Nana
To: Eisel
Re: Hello, Nana!
I kind of might have sorta tied her while she was sleeping? Juuuust to make sure she won't, you know, stop me again?

A flood of guilt opened up like a dam within her upon recounting the events from the previous night. Half of her wanted to run back to her apartment and smother Elsa with kisses and apologies no matter how much the girl assured her it was alright, but the other half remained to type frantically on her phone. Now that she started talking about it, she couldn't stop.

From: Nana
To: Eisel
Re: Hello, Nana!
Her wrists got these bruises and she was hurt. She sprained her dominant hand and now I really feel bad because what if I'm not cut out for this? What if I hurt her again the next time I try to take the lead?

Anna held her breath, eyeing the little dots that kept appearing and disappearing on her. She couldn't help but wonder if Eisel was feeling uncomfortable about their conversation. Maybe divulging into details came as a shock? Anna never did start asking how to be on top until yesterday. If Eisel suddenly asked how to be submissive, maybe she—

A different beep stopped Anna's train of thoughts. She was about to ignore it - thinking it was from work again - when she saw Eisel logging off without as much as a goodbye. It didn't help her already sour mood. She grumbled gibberish and decided to read the new text. Her heart immediately glided down her stomach, unsure whether or not she was excited or nervous upon reading the message... and who it was from.

From: Babe
To: Anna
Go home. I need you.

Elsa never texted her while she was on a shoot.

Maybe it was because of the contents of the text, but Anna didn't even question how the blonde knew that she was already off duty. Whatever the reason was, Anna was carrying two cups of hot chocolate from the café, ready to make amends. She had asked the barista to add more whipped cream like the way Elsa preferred it, just to make sure.

"I'm ho—mrmph!" A sloppy kiss and a body pushing her back were what welcomed her the moment she opened the door. If it wasn't for the handle on the cup carrier, Anna would've been covered with scalding liquid by now. "Elsa," she gasped, gripping the back of Elsa's shirt with her free hand.

"I," kiss. "Miss," kiss. "You," kiss.

Their tongues circled around each other. Their drools that mixed made Anna's legs tremble. A trail of saliva ran down the corner of her mouth, and she swallowed whatever was left between their entwined mouths. "W-Wait," she gasped, breaking the kiss. Elsa peppered kisses down her jaw until she reached her neck, lavishing it with her tongue. "E-Elsa, I'm carrying something."

"Drop it," Elsa murmured, sucking on her pulse point.

"It's- It's h-hot chocolate!"

Elsa hummed and let go of Anna's neck, gently licking on that same spot. Strong slender arms slowly released her from a comforting hug, but she ended up stumbling and leaning her entire weight on the blonde. This earned her a light chuckle and an amused, "Can't stand?"

"Not my fault." Anna huffed and nuzzled the crook of Elsa's neck, hiding a pleased grin when a hand rubbed her back. The fluttery feeling quickly morphed into something else when she heard a snap and her busts spilled out of her bra. "Wait!" Anna pushed herself away and raised the drinks on hand, offering a nervous, "Hot chocolate?"

Elsa didn't even look at her hand and, instead, planted a soft kiss on her lips. "We can have it later." She took the cup carrier and placed it on top of the console table. "Right now, I want you."

Heat quickly traveled southwards as Elsa licked her lips and eyed her like a cat does its prey. "Ngh!" Anna's breath hitched when she felt a knee between her legs. "Hah...! E-Elsa."

Whatever protests she had a few minutes ago slowly died down as Elsa continuously grind against her. This was the first time they didn't wait until they were in bed - or at least anywhere they could lie on - and Anna was slowly starting to realize how difficult it was to stand while... well, having sex.

"E-Elsa, I...!" Anna choked, feeling Elsa licking her neck again. Her hips bucked when something tugged on the hem of her pants, and she angled her head while tangling her fingers in platinum blonde locks. "Please."

Elsa unbuttoned Anna's jeans while nibbling on her earlobe, whispering, "As you wish."

"Ah..." Anna moaned and clenched her hands around the sleeves of Elsa's shirt until her knuckles turned white. "I," She stopped when she felt an added pressure on her core. "Hhn...! Elsa, I-I need to..."

The knee between her legs pulled back and her hips followed the fleeting friction, whimpering at the lost of contact. Elsa wrapped an arm around her waist, and the hand left on her hip pressed harder. "Anna, I want you here. Now."

Anna shivered.

In her haze, however, a thought stood out. "Is this okay?" Anna's voice was strained as she tucked herself under Elsa's chin, her eyes drilling holes in the bandage covering her girlfriend's left wrist. "You're sprained. Maybe we should..."

Elsa placed a finger under her chin and tilted it upwards so their eyes would meet. "Let's find out, shall we?"

There wasn't even enough time for Anna to think. A hand tucked under her panties and rubbed directly on her aching folds, a finger sliding up and down her sodden slit without adding too much pressure. "Oh! Hah...!" she moaned, digging her fingers into Elsa's shoulders.

Elsa pressed Anna's lower lip between hers and nabbed it between her teeth before smashing them together again. Their tongues danced around each other as the heat of their bodies started to resemble that of the hot chocolates left forgotten on top of the console table.

"Hhn," Anna mewled, resting her forehead on Elsa's cheek and spreading her legs wider, shuddering when a finger slipped inside her. "E-Elsa."

It was slow.

So slow.

Even for a tease, it was too slow. Anna didn't get it. The finger inside her felt strange, like it was something she had known for a long time but felt for the first time. It was slow, tentative, and slightly unfamiliar. It reminded her of the first time she and Elsa made love.

She blinked.

Her eyes slowly adjusted back to focus, and she wasted no time looking at her crotch. Right there, between her legs, was Elsa's right hand working on her most intimate body part. Anna, despite herself, laughed and placed an affectionate kiss on the column of Elsa's neck. "Clever," she hummed.

Elsa smirked and captured Anna's lips with her own. She moved her finger slowly, testing the waters as though it was the first time she was touching Anna. "You're beautiful."

"Hah...!" Anna gasped when another finger slipped inside her. "Hnh! Elsa...!"

Elsa placed kiss after kiss on her face, heightening the heat between her legs. The fingers inside her were still slow and exploring, but her head spun and was filled with ecstasy. She placed kisses everywhere she could reach, humming and encouraging Elsa to take her time and adjust, no matter how much her insides were begging for the opposite.

"Elsa..."

An arm wrapped around her waist and, for a brief fearful second, she worried about Elsa's injury. The thought left as soon as she felt the thrusts inside her become faster and much more forceful. She groaned and wrapped her arms around Elsa's shoulders to avoid falling on her knees.

"F-Faster." Anna clenched her eyes shut, reveling in the way her lover's thrusts increased dramatically. "Yes! Ahh...! M-More!"

Elsa murmured something before licking her on the neck, alternating between nipping and sucking. Anna's back was constantly banging on the front door as her sex made soft squelching sounds with Elsa's every thrust. Her moans were very loud that it would be impossible for their neighbors not to know what they were doing.

"Oh, baby," Anna panted. "I-I'm close!"

The cool air inside the apartment did little to Anna's overheated body. Her clothes clung uncomfortably to her skin. It wasn't enough. Eager to have more, she cupped Elsa's cheeks and melted their lips into one while grinding her hips forward to meet every intoxicating assault of her girlfriend.

"Hhn! Hah...! Elshaa!" Anna gasped, breaking the kiss with a squeal when she felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge. "Fu- Yes, baby, I'm...!"

Anna clenched her inner walls around Elsa's fingers before she saw white and wonderful colors dancing behind her eyelids. She was vaguely aware of Elsa kissing her and mumbling words she couldn't hear through the blood ringing in her ears. She didn't know how long it lasted, but soon, her legs turned limp and her whole body crashed down Elsa.

If Anna was a jelly before, she was a pile of mush now, especially when Elsa kept placing gentle kisses on her temples and murmuring soft I love yous. It was a couple of minutes later when Anna was able to calm down and lift her head to give Elsa a kiss.

She basked in the moment, relishing at the intimacy and scratching gently on Elsa's neck before pulling back and asking, "What was that about?"

Elsa's lips twitched obviously, as though she was trying to hide a smug smirk. "Did you like it?"

"I did." Anna would've been embarrassed with her immediate response if not for Elsa's suddenly flushed face. "I was just surprised. It's the first time we did it standing up. But... why?"

Elsa sighed and stepped back once she was sure Anna could support herself. She picked up the cup carrier and gestured for Anna to follow her to the living room which she curiously did. As Elsa placed the drinks on the coffee table, she sat on the sofa and grabbed Anna's wrist, pulling her to her lap.

"Okay?" Anna raised an eyebrow. Instead of saying anything, Elsa nuzzled their noses together. "Elsa, what's going on? You're acting weird."

"I'm not," Elsa denied with a pout so cute that Anna had to kiss her.

"You so are," Anna muttered as she pulled back and pressed their foreheads together. "Are you going to explain yourself?" Elsa hummed, and Anna slapped her playfully on the shoulder. "Elsa!"

Elsa giggled and bumped Anna's head with her own. "I love you." Anna blinked. "It doesn't matter if you're clumsy or unsure how to pleasure me. I love you for who you are and not for your skills when it comes to bed."

"Wha—"

"Nana."

Anna stiffened. Elsa smiled and gave her a knowing look that made her ask, "W-What?"

White pearls peaked out between Elsa's lips as they parted into a grin. Anna's mind started reeling as questions piled inside her head. Denial was the first thing she did. Maybe she was still dreaming or was still locked in a state of euphoria after her most recent orgasm. Whatever it was, it couldn't be real. Right?

"Ouch!" Anna rubbed her arm and pouted when Elsa giggled at her reaction. "It's not nice to pinch people!"

"You had that look in your face that says you don't believe what's happening."

Turquoise eyes narrowed and swollen lips pursed. The idea of this being real was unbelievable and too far-fetched, but she decided to cut to the chase and ask, "You're Eisel?"

The only response Elsa gave her was a sheepish nod. Anna's jaw slackened, her eyes darting around her girlfriend's smooth face. An hour ago, Eisel messaged her saying she was in a happy mood because of getting laid. Anna didn't understand it - mostly because the girl didn't elaborate any further - but if Elsa really was the same person, then... Anna's eyes widened.

She experienced being submissive.

"Holy," Anna whispered. "Oh gosh! Wait, let me just..." She breathed in and out slowly to calm her rapid beating heart. "Okay! So... wow."

"Yeah..."

Anna gulped. "H-How long did you know I was...?"

"Just earlier." Elsa toyed with a loose thread on Anna's shirt. "I was so happy about last night that I just wanted to tell Nana because... we became close, having a somewhat similar problem. But then, she - well, you - started telling me those things. I just... I just had to ask you to come home."

"Oh," was all Anna could say. When Elsa shifted uncomfortably, she realized she wasn't saying anything. "How come you were sure that I was Nana?"

"I wasn't. At least until you said 'Eisel'," Elsa said, tucking a loose strand of hair behind Anna's ear. "I noticed how you had similarities. Like having the same job, speaking mannerisms, and the way you love adding emoticons to your messages. Nana and Anna sound alike too and have the same letters. It's the same principle I did with my nickname."

"Nickname," Anna echoed, her eyes lighting up in recognition. "Elsie!"

Elsa nodded. "When Nana was saying those things earlier, I didn't want to believe that she was you because it means you've been sharing something intimate about us with someone." Anna had the decency to look embarrassed. "But it's not like I'm any better."

Anna smiled. It was typical of Elsa to be calm and collected despite the crazy situation they both found themselves in. Anna knew what it felt like. In truth, a part of her felt guilty for actually telling a stranger about her sex life through an app, regardless of being anonymous. But in her defense, she felt comfortable with Eisel and, like Elsa said, they had a somewhat similar problem. It just clicked.

And now, she knew why.

"I'm actually more interested in everything you told me as Eisel. I never knew that you—" Anna stopped, and then she cleared her throat once. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Tell you what?" Elsa asked, one side of her lips inching higher than the other. "I can't just go and tell you to have your way with me."

"Why not? You're my girlfriend. You can come and tell me to eat you out or ravage you or take you and I'll do it."

"I just- Anna, it's embarrassing!"

"So you didn't say anything?" Anna narrowed her eyes. "Well, technically, you did, but it wasn't like you knew I was the one you were talking to."

A momentary silence settled between them before Elsa looked down and muttered, "It's embarrassing to admit I wanted to be on the bottom."

The side of Anna's lips twitched; she was barely able to stop herself from laughing outright. Elsa was as red as a tomato, and Anna was just itching to tease. But first, they had to talk. If she actually thought about it, it was indeed embarrassing to admit something like that - much more than admitting wanting to be in control. Plus, Elsa prided herself on always being the one to make her embarrassed and not the other way around. Admitting something like that would take a lot of courage.

Anna swallowed for what felt like ten times before speaking, "Why do you always stop me when I try, then? I mean, before last night, I was... I was already trying to."

Elsa pulled her closer. "Do you remember our first time?" she asked, and Anna nodded. "And the other times?" Another nod. Anna shivered when Elsa's breath ghosted over her skin, traveling from her cheek up to her ear. "Every time I deny you the satisfaction to touch me, that's when you get wetter."

The blunt admittance caused Anna's face to heat up, heart bursting as an image of them earlier in the front steps flashed inside her head. The heat between her legs came back in response to Elsa's statement, and she blushed, suddenly aware of the smell of sex still permeating through the air.

Anna clenched her fist, a bead of sweat forming on her temples. She squeezed her thighs together as discreetly as she can - not missing the way Elsa's eyes flashed with something - before breathing out a soft, "Oh."

"You like me being rough on you, Anna, so that's what I did."

Anna wasn't sure how she was still breathing after all these revelations. She knew she liked it when Elsa would have her way with her, teasing and claiming her in every way. It was simply natural. But hearing what her body wants from Elsa's own voice was... to put it bluntly, it was turning her on.

"I told you last night, and I'll say it again. I like pleasuring you more than I like to come," Elsa said. "Besides..."

Anna gulped. "What?"

Blue irises broke contact with turquoise ones, pale cheeks slowly turning pinkish. "It's either we don't have the time for more, or you were always exhausted afterward. I guess I was... I was only waiting until you initiate the first contact."

Anna's palms sweated abnormally, and they were getting sweatier the longer she looked at Elsa's vulnerable state. The girl's lips were pressed into a thin line, her hands visibly trembling as they held on to Anna's hips.

"W-Were you awake?"

It was the only thing Anna could say, the only thing she could ask. Her heart knocked painfully on her rib cage as she watched Elsa's face, looking for an answer to the nagging feeling in her chest that didn't exist until now. The assurance came in the form of a subtle smile that was almost easy to miss, and Anna finally lets herself slump on her girlfriend's body with the brightest flush on her cheeks.

"Oh wow," Anna breathed. "Y-You knew I was tying you up. You let me do it because—" Anna took another deep breath and ran her hand through her fringes. "Elsa, that's..."

"I'm sorry, Anna. I wa—"

"No, no!" Anna had to hold her breath for a while before releasing it slowly through her mouth. "I'm not angry. I'm just surprised. I mean, that's- Jesus, I can't even explain it! It's just," A pause. "I'm so happy. I mean, not that I wasn't happy before! I'm just happy to know I wasn't doing anything against your wishes. Well, not so much, at least. I still feel guilty about your wrist, but knowing that yo—"

Anna was cut off by a pair of warm lips. It took a few seconds for her to understand what was happening and reciprocate, wrapping her arms around Elsa's neck. "You weren't as sneaky as you thought," Elsa muttered through the kiss before pulling back just enough so their lips would brush as she talked. "Stop blaming yourself for my wrist, Anna. I didn't stop you."

"Did you actually want to be tied?"

"No, but I wanted to see what you were up to."

"Why?"

"Because I know you, love. I know when something's bothering you. I saw it in your eyes when we were eating dinner," Elsa pointed out gently. "When I asked you to remove the rope, you hesitated. That's why I didn't insist on removing them too much."

"But why?" Anna leaned back, but Elsa didn't allow her to get too far, tightening her hold on her hips. "I know I got caught up in the moment and said 'no' when you asked, but if you told me it was getting painful or uncomfortable, I would've removed it and- I just didn't want to hurt you."

Elsa cupped Anna's cheek and pressed their foreheads together. "I wanted to make you feel that I am only yours."

The silky smooth voice and confession lit up Anna's face. There was still a small amount of guilt inside her system, but hearing these things from Elsa felt liberating somehow. Like she didn't do anything wrong. Elsa had always been a romantic that way, always thinking about Anna before herself.

"Again," Anna pleaded. "Say it again."

Elsa inched forward and placed a soft tender kiss on her lips before repeating, "I'm yours, Anna."

Anna couldn't stop her smile from evolving into a huge dopey grin. "Mine."

"Yes. Yours."

They looked deep into each other's eyes before Anna gently caressed Elsa's upper arm. "You know," she cooed. "I'm not exhausted. It's also a weekend, and I'm done with filling in for Kristoff."

Anna swore she could practically see the wheels inside Elsa's head turning. Blue eyes glimmered and darkened, and Anna couldn't stop the predatory grin on her face. Her eyes snapped down to Elsa's throat when the girl swallowed, and the warm hands on her hips pressed harder. Anna inched forward until their lips collided with a searing kiss. She swiped her tongue along with a cool pink flesh and was gladly given entrance, shivering when Elsa's hand caressed the skin under her shirt.

"Anna."

That was all she needed to hear.

Anna nodded and gently pushed herself off of Elsa's lap to stand on jelly-like legs. She lifted her shirt, removed her already-unhooked bra, and shimmied out of her pants, giving Elsa a perfect view of her in nothing but her underwear. She resisted the urge to cover up when those same eyes lingered on the large stain on her panties from her earlier orgasm.

A hand grabbed her wrist and nudged her closer until she was straddling Elsa's waist, a pair of swollen lips quickly latching on to her neck. Anna angled her head to the side and gave Elsa better access, her breaths released with heavy puffs. Her hands tugged on the hem of a blue shirt and dragged it upwards until Elsa stopped her licking to remove the offending article, their lips crashing into another kiss.

"Mmm," Elsa moaned, tangling her fingers in Anna's hair.

"Elsa," Anna purred, deepening the kiss and wrestling Elsa's tongue with her own. Her hands gently unbuttoned her girlfriend's shorts before she broke the kiss and leveled her gaze with Elsa's half-lidded eyes. "Off," she panted, tugging on the waistband. "Now."

Anna stood up and used the time when Elsa lifted her hips to drag the shorts and panties down a pair of flawless white legs. She tossed the garments across the room and hummed in delight when Elsa sealed their mouths again, wrapping an arm around her neck and pulling her downwards until she was lying on top of Elsa.

Anna groaned and pulled back, a tiny bridge of saliva snapping between their lips. "Let me do you this time, okay?" she asked, rubbing Elsa's bandaged wrist. "You don't have to do anything."

Without giving Elsa a chance to complain, she licked the dribble of drool on the corner of the blonde's mouth before trailing kisses down a smooth jaw, reveling in the way the body beneath her writhed. Elsa's soft hands gently caressed her arms, sighing happily and urging her to continue, which she did. Anna traced her hands on the under-band of Elsa's bra, twitching when she felt the hook in front.

Nails dragged on Anna's bare back, and she sucked on the enticing neck in front of her to muffle her cries of pain. She snapped her fingers and unhooked the front clasp of her lover's sky blue bra before squeezing the bare mounds with her sweaty, eager palms. "Ah... A-Anna!" Elsa breathed, digging her nails into Anna's tanned skin. Anna hummed and released Elsa's neck before licking on the new purplish mark. "Hah...! M-More!"

Like a lance, Elsa's words lit her up like a fire and drove her to crash their lips together. A hand tangled in her red locks and tugged, making her moan and pinch Elsa's hardened nubs. The moans that immediately spilled out of Elsa's mouth were throaty and positively dizzying that it made her continuously tease and roll the erected nipples with her fingers.

"Ah...!" Elsa moaned, bucking her hips. A shudder wracked through Anna's body as Elsa tightened the grip on her hair, and she trailed kisses down until she reached Elsa's breasts. She wrapped her mouth around a hardened peak and earned a choked, "A-Anna!"

A tremor unlike any other visibly shocked Anna, sparking a newfound pleasure she had never felt before. The way Elsa would tangle her fingers around her hair and pull on it... Of all things, Anna never thought she would be sensitive there. But the more Elsa would tug, the more worked up she felt, driving her to suck her girlfriend's sensitive buds like a starved babe.

"Hah...!"

Anna smirked and gave a last suck before releasing the nipple with a gasp. "You're sensitive here," she said, massaging the two mounds.

It was very flattering to see Elsa disoriented and incapable of speaking. Her eyes were still heavily blown with lust that it wasn't until a minute later that she was able to respond properly while pulling on Anna's hair. "And you are sensitive here," Elsa cooed, scratching the back of her head affectionately.

Speaking became a little difficult after that. Anna lifted herself up until she was sitting on all fours and slid her hand down Elsa's pelvis, feeling the muscles quiver under her touch. She twirled her fingers on the small patch of hair, lightly teasing and spreading the juices while not once breaking eye contact. "You're so wet," Anna whispered as she started sliding her fingers on the slippery labia. "All for me."

Elsa inhaled sharply, but before she could speak, Anna slipped a finger inside her hot opening. "Ngh!" she choked and clenched her eyes shut, head falling back and giving Anna a nice view of her long flawless neck.

Anna was mesmerized.

Her face burned as she watched Elsa's face twisted in rapture, panting heavily and blowing hot puffs of minty breath on her face. She circled her finger inside Elsa's properly lubricated walls before adding another finger in. The hand on her hair let go and wrapped around her shoulders, pulling her downwards.

Contentment welled in her chest as Elsa tucked her head under her chin, whimpering with every slow thrust. She was a jumbled mess, words unrecognizable amidst a string of moans and cries, and her breath would hitch whenever Anna would lightly tease her clitoris with her thumb.

"Anna," Elsa whimpered, hands pressing on Anna's stomach. It made her slow down her thrusts as she panicked, but her protests came short when Elsa continued, "I-I want to touch you."

Anna swallowed and tried to moisten her suddenly dry throat. She lifted herself to meet Elsa's gaze with an uncertain look, only to have her breath stolen when she saw dilated pupils glowing with both arousal and affection.

It was her undoing.

"I," Anna stuttered, forcing herself to come up with an idea that wouldn't put too much strain on Elsa's wrists - which was difficult in itself because it was so close to where she wanted it the most. One word and it would be inside of her. She gulped. "L-Let me try something?"

Elsa rubbed small circles on Anna's quivering belly and whispered, "What is it?"

Anna pressed a soft chaste kiss on Elsa's lips and pulled her fingers out, smiling when the girl groaned at the lost. She stood up and removed her panties, heart thundering as Elsa watched her get in her birthday suit. After tossing the last barrier between them aside, Anna straddled Elsa's waist again - this time, with her back turned - and shuddered as her sensitive folds came in contact with Elsa's skin.

"Oh."

Blood rang in Anna's ears. With a blush, she chanced a glance behind her to meet Elsa's gaze. "This- We've never done this before, but I've always wanted to try it."

There was a heart-stopping moment where no one said anything. Anna's hands were shaking as she rested them on top of smooth creamy thighs, the slickness between her legs forming a small puddle on a toned stomach. She nearly jumped when hands rested on her hips.

"Okay."

The twitching of her walls persisted upon hearing the approval. Anna nodded. She lifted herself up and shifted until her throbbing core hovered over Elsa's awaiting mouth. In front of her was Elsa's own - wet and inviting - and wafted a strong scent of unmistakable arousal to her eager nostrils. The hands that used to be on her hips were now resting on her thighs, and she moaned when a hot tongue soothed the ache of her lower regions.

Sweat rolled down the side of her head. She lowered her face to place open-mouthed kisses on Elsa's glistening sex and groaned when she tasted the juices she only became familiar with the previous night. A violent shiver wracked her body when Elsa moaned, vibrating her from inside and out, and increasing the need for more.

"Hhn!" Anna whimpered, guiding one of her hands towards Elsa's center and slipping a finger in easily. Her knees buckled when she felt Elsa mirror her actions, and it took all she had not to collapse on Elsa's face. "Oh...! Elsa, t-that feels so good."

There was a squeeze on her thighs before she heard a throaty, "Anna, I-I need it too."

"Sorry," Anna squeaked, nuzzling her nose on Elsa's swollen clit. "I'm just...!" She choked back a sob when she felt another finger slip inside her. Part of her wanted to swat Elsa's hand away and ask how on earth she expected Anna to work on her when she was feeling this... this good!

"Anna, please."

But that did it.

Hearing Elsa begging her with a voice so primal strengthened her resolve. She flexed her free hand on Elsa's thigh and, with all her strength, pumped her fingers in and out as fast as she can. The reward was a lustful moan so sexy that she had no choice but to continue, wanting to hear more. A pressure on her clit and the thrusts inside her made pleasuring Elsa difficult, but she persisted.

Their gasps and moans resounded through the four walls of their living room, sending sweet vibrations on both their swollen sexes. Anna knew she wouldn't last long with how sensitive she still was, but she didn't want this to be solely about her. She pumped and twisted her fingers at different angles, trying to look for a spot that would elicit the most reaction.

"God!" Elsa gasped. "There! R-Right there!"

Anna eagerly complied and thrust her fingers into that same rough spot, using her tongue to start circling and pressing the engorged clit. Elsa opened her legs wider and Anna granted the silent wish, wrapping her mouth around the hooded bundle of nerves and sucking hard.

Her concentration nearly broke when she felt Elsa pull her hips downwards, long fingers violently thrusting and warm wet tongue licking messily on her womanhood. "Ngh!" Anna whimpered, closing her eyes and trying to ignore the pressure building on her lower regions. "Elshaaa!"

A strangled cry fell out of Anna's lips when Elsa curled her fingers, touching a spot that made her entire body tensed up. She gathered all her remaining energy to pump inside Elsa at an unforgiving pace and hoping to delay her own impending orgasm until she was certain Elsa reached her peak.

"Close," Elsa cried. Anna rubbed and caressed the tight slippery inner walls until Elsa was left a panting mess beneath her. "Ahh...! Anna!"

She didn't even get to relish in the way Elsa was coming when she felt a vigorous thrust inside her, leaving her choking, moaning, and breathing hot air on Elsa's soaked center until her muscles pulled tight. "Hah...! Elsaaaa!"

Anna battled through a haziness of white to lick Elsa repeatedly and prolong the girl's high. Stars exploded behind her eyelids as she ground her hips down her lover's mouth with no precision. Their bodies shook for a few seconds until the tension left Anna's body and fell atop Elsa. Both of them were breathing heavily, fingers still sheathed deep inside each other.

Oh, wow.

A shift down below made Anna snap her eyes open. "Ah!" she hissed as Elsa pulled out of her still-sensitive walls, feeling a mixture of pain and pleasure. Anna turned her head to the side and glared at Elsa, only to be kissed on her lower lips. "Meanie," she pouted.

Elsa laughed. "Really, Anna? 'Meanie'?"

Anna stuck out her tongue and removed her own fingers inside of Elsa, smirking when the blonde's face twisted in discomfort. "You were saying?"

Blue eyes rolled fondly.

Anna giggled and stood shakily, turning around and collapsing on top of Elsa's body. She sighed when an arm wrapped around her shoulder and pulled closer, convincing her to close her eyes and listen to Elsa's heartbeat as it slowed down to a normal level. "We should do that again sometime," Anna suggested, and then she bounced as her human pillow shook with a booming laugh. "Why are you laughing? I wasn't joking!"

"I know," Elsa said. "Next time, okay? When I'm more comfortable."

Anna rested her elbow on the couch and supported herself on it. "I told you not to do anything," she gently chastised before taking the offending wrist. "Does it hurt?"

"I didn't use it that much. You made me use my mouth, remember?"

"Oh shush! You were enjoying it as much as I was." Anna giggled when pink bloomed on Elsa's cheeks. "You know you probably extended the need to wear these dreaded bandages, right? You'll go to work looking like a mummy."

Elsa peered up the ceiling for a few seconds before looking back at Anna. "It was worth it."

Anna narrowed her eyes, trying to scold Elsa for taking her injury lightly, only to have those big blue eyes blinking innocently at her. She groaned and huffed out an exasperated, "Kinky."

Elsa smirked. "Minx."

Without warning, they both burst out laughing, remembering their conversation as Nana and Eisel. To think that a friend they met online was actually their girlfriend. In normal circumstances, an app for people with relationship problems would have been worrisome for a partner. But it worked out for them in the most unexpected way possible. Surreal or not, they unknowingly solved each other's problems and was able to get what they both wanted.

The cherry on top?

They finally came together for the first time. Anna would also make sure that it wouldn't be the last, because coming with Elsa was the third best thing that ever happened to her - right next to her being Elsa's and Elsa being hers.

*Writer sneaks in to grab the hot chocolates*

Me: Hey! What's the big idea?! It's not hot anymore!

Anna: Who's there?!

Me (whispers): Oh crap! *hides behind the couch*

Elsa: Anna, go back to sleep.

Anna: Wait, I think I heard something.

Elsa: Shut up and cuddle with me.

Anna: Aww, alright, alright! Come here you!

Elsa: Mmm.

*Writer blushes and awkwardly took a sip from a cup*

This took me a while because I think I exhausted my smut skills (what skills?) in the previous chapter. I rewrote this a lot of times because I couldn't fit the smut without making it look out of place. Eventually, this was the version I was most satisfied with.

Anyway!

I only wrote this story to try my hand at smut, which explains why I wanted to fit it down to the last chapter even though the route without it would've also worked. This story is loosely inspired by the song 'Escape' by Rupert Holmes. I was thinking about writing smut when that song kept blasting on my neighbor's speaker! There won't be a continuation for this, so thank you to those who read it! :D