For the first time in forever, Elsa finally had a full day off.

It was an exhilarating feeling. She could do whatever she wanted without having to worry about the annoying, tiresome responsibilities that came with being the queen of Arendelle. No damn treaties to concern herself with, no marriage proposals, nothing! It was great to be able to relax for once and she planned to fill her free day with tons of fun and exciting activities.

Truly the best part about her day off—and the one thing she looked forward to the most on this rare occasion— was being able to spend more time with her lovely sister, Anna.

The moments the sisters shared together were sadly short and few between since Elsa's status as queen kept her occupied during the majority of most days and even a good portion of nights. The only times they would definitely without a doubt see each other were during lunch and dinner. Breakfast was out of the question because Anna could never quite wake herself up early enough to attend, but two out of three meals a day wasn't bad. Other than eating two meals together, they sometimes went for walks in the garden when Elsa took a short break from her boring and tiresome work. Their conversations were always enjoyable, usually centering on Anna explaining how her day went and almost always ending with the two girls laughing uproariously.

Elsa yearned for more of those precious moments with Anna, and as she walked down the hallway towards her sister's room, she swore she would make room in her schedule to hang out with her sister more. Maybe she could stay up later at night to finish her work. She would lose some sleep but at least it would be worth it.

Arriving at her sister's bedroom door, Elsa glanced down at her ice dress to ensure it was wrinkle free and found it to be flawless. Most of the time she wore normal dresses made from actual fabric rather than ice. She didn't make a habit of wearing clothes spun from the tips of her own fingers unless she was going to be around Anna. Anna had gushed to her how much she loved her ice dresses, commenting on how they hugged her petite figure so gloriously and Elsa reveled in her compliments. She absolutely loved seeing the adoring looks she received from Anna whenever she set her eyes on her, how they brightened every time.

Besides her attire, her sister had also mentioned how amazing she looked when she wore her white-blonde hair down in a single braid or flowing freely. According to Anna, the buns she normally wore were too stuffy and confining for a queen such as herself. Quite frankly, Elsa had no plans on impressing anyone but her sister so she wore her buns strictly for business purposes and let her hair down when in Anna's presence.

Elsa swiped her fingers through her bangs and created a mirror formed from ice to check her hair for signs of untidiness and her face for any blemishes she might have missed. Her face didn't look too bad. Perhaps she should have used more blush?

"What are you doing?" she asked her reflection seriously, rolling her eyes at her ridiculousness. She knew exactly what she was doing, of course. The answer was plain as day— she was preening herself because she had it bad for her sister…

She sighed and stared at Anna's door as guilt washed over her. Elsa couldn't deny it no matter how hard she tried— she loved her sister more than was appropriate. It was not normal for her to prepare herself simply to please Anna as if she were a potential suitor. And she certainly should not experience the thrilling tingles that traveled from her scalp and crawled down her spine, spreading across her abdomen and creating a steady burn at her sweet center when Anna's fingers brushed through her hair.

No, what she felt was hardly normal or acceptable, but it was there and something she had no control over and was forced to deal with…

Fleetingly she wondered what Anna would think of her if she knew the true feelings she harbored. As curious as she was about Anna's reaction, Elsa would never let her know, would never let her secret see the light of day. It was for the best… the last thing she wanted to do was ruin their perfect sisterly relationship. She cherished every moment in Anna's company and she would die before she tarnished the great thing they had going.

Raising her fist, Elsa knocked five times on her sister's bedroom door. It was their standard knock, the same one that Anna had used many times when attempting to communicate with her the years Elsa had locked herself away in her room. "Anna? Are you awake?" She listened for a response but heard no sound coming from the other side of the door and assumed she was still sleeping, unsurprisingly.

Should she disturb the slumbering princess or allow her to sleep longer? It was almost close to lunch time, and Elsa really didn't want to delay the day longer than necessary. Every second and every minute was important! She would drag Anna out of the bed if she needed to. The younger woman had the luxury of sleeping in most days anyway so she didn't feel too bad for waking her up. A sneaky smile crept onto her face as she thought about icing Anna's bed or dumping snow on her as a rude wake up call.

No, I won't be that cruel to her, she thought as she opened the unlocked door and went in. The door closed behind her with a faint click and Elsa spotted Anna laying on her bed very much asleep, just as she suspected.

Anna was on her stomach, the blankets bunched uselessly around her feet. Her nightgown was drawn up to her hips, revealing her shockingly bright green panties which Elsa tried not to ogle at for too long, and Anna's right arm was trapped under her body. Anna's hair was a disaster, her auburn strands a wild mess on top of her head and splayed across her pillow.

Elsa couldn't help but giggle at the sight. Stepping closer to the bed, she took in her sister's peaceful expression and almost changed her mind about waking her up, thinking of how adorable she looked. But adorable or not, Elsa decided she waited long enough and it was time for the princess to rise and shine.

Reaching out with the intention to shake the sleeping girl awake, Elsa's hand almost wrapped around her shoulder before a sudden expulsion of air wrested from Anna's sleeping form. Startled, Elsa jerked her arm back and clutched her hand to her chest as her heart drummed faster from the unexpected action. She detected a switch in Anna's breathing, changing from a slow and steady rhythm to a quick and erratic one. Tilting her head curiously, Elsa's eyes were attracted to Anna's panties again as her sister's hips began to undulate against the bed.

What is she…? Oh… Her face growing pale, Elsa noted exactly where the hand belonging to the trapped arm was and concluded that Anna was… touching herself in her sleep. Her suspicions were fully confirmed when her sister punctuated a jerk with a soft, sweet moan.

A strong blush splashed across Elsa's entire face, leaving all traces of paleness behind as she stared transfixed by what she was seeing, her ears assaulted by the quiet, gentle panting coming from Anna's slightly parted lips.

Elsa promptly spun on her heels, turning to go, too embarrassed to further witness such an act, trying to ignore the demanding throbbing that blossomed unbidden between her legs. As her hand enclosed over the doorknob, a breathy voice froze her in place.

"Elsa…"

Gasping, Elsa flinched and quickly turned as an apology formed at the tip of her tongue. Thinking Anna woke up and had called out to her, Elsa was expecting to meet the alert eyes of her sister looking back at her. She was mildly surprised to see that the scene hadn't changed. Anna's eyes were still squeezed closed and her movements down below didn't cease, breathing labored, her hidden hand presumably hard at work.

It was evident the princess was sleeping, and as Elsa scratched her head in confusion, she wondered if she had imagined hearing her name. She was almost certain she'd heard it, but that couldn't be possible because Anna was glaringly obviously having a very intimate dream and there would be no reason whatsoever for Anna to say her name while engaged in such an activity unless… the dream was about her.

The tension between Elsa's legs pulsed stronger at the thought and her throat closed up. "No," she said to herself in a choked whisper, shaking her head. She wanted to laugh out loud at how idiotic she was acting. There was no way Anna said her name, no way she was dreaming about her ! It was simply a misunderstanding or a trick of her mind. If it was the latter, it was very likely that more tricks would be thrust upon her if she didn't evacuate the room immediately.

But despite the warning bells telling her to leave, Elsa waited, wanting to be sure she had heard wrong.

Anna released a breathy groan, and this time Elsa heard her name loud and clear as it unmistakably spewed from her sister's lips. "Els-ah!" Anna moaned, her breath hitching at the end of her sister's name in conjunction with her hips jerking imperceptibly against the bed and the out of view hand.

The room had grown stifling, the temperature all of a sudden burning hot. Pain traveled up Elsa's spine as she smashed into a solid object behind her. Faintly it occurred to her that the hard thing digging into her back was the doorknob, which Elsa remembered was attached to the door and could prove very useful to her if she could recall how to use the contraption. Her hand blindly floundered for the object in question and she managed to wrap her fingers around the handle, but frost seeping from her hands made it slippery and she struggled to get the door open as panic welled up within her. The queen was almost to the point of turning the door into splinters with her powers when she finally got a grip and flung the door open. Stepping out as if the floor of the room had turned to lava, she nearly slammed the door closed behind her but caught it in time to shut it carefully to avoid disturbing Anna.

Breathing hard, Elsa nervously bit her fingers as she tried to compose herself. Breathe in, breathe out , she told herself. Conceal, don't feel! Don't feel! But the image printed in her mind of Anna spread across the bed would not let up, the breathless moaning of her name spilling so effortlessly and so erotically from Anna's lips reverberated in her ears and left her a quivering mess.

She had not been prepared for that at all.

Leaning against the door, eyes closed, Elsa started counting. "One, two, three…" She stayed that way for a full thirty minutes, not moving an inch from her spot and not noticing when servants walked past her with curious glances.

No one dared question why the queen was plastered to her sister's door and counting out loud to herself.

A half an hour should have been long enough for her to cool down but when Elsa finished counting, her body was still unsettled and she puffed out air in irritation and furiously rubbed her forehead, sighing. She would just have to deal with her condition until it eventually dissipated on its own. Facing the door, her fists clenched at her sides, she exhaled slowly. Thirty minutes was plenty of time for Anna to be done with her… task, right? Elsa figured it was safe to try and rouse her again. Too much time had been wasted and she was going to spend time with her sister no matter what! Arousing dreams featuring her be damned!

Elsa pounded her fist so hard on the door it hurt, causing her to wince, but the knock was loud enough to wake the dead, and she wanted to be extra sure that Anna was up this time. "Anna!" she shouted, "are you up?"

Inside the room, Anna's eyes lazily blinked open at the commotion outside her door. Hearing Elsa calling out to her, she smiled and stretched languidly, gasping when the fingers of her right hand wriggled inside her. Removing the hand buried between her thighs, she got to her knees and grimaced at the slick wetness coating her fingers. She raised her eyes to the closed door, picturing Elsa standing there waiting for her to answer. "I'm coming," she called and hurriedly wiped her hand against the bedding while adjusting her nightgown to cover herself.

Outside the door, Elsa was trying to calm her nerves. Okay, Elsa, act cool, be normal. Pretend you saw and heard nothing , she told herself and planted a totally natural I-didn't-see-you-masturbating-over-me smile when the door swung inward and the two sisters were face to face.

Anna's eyes lit up automatically at the sight of Elsa as if she just discovered the greatest treasure in the world. "Hey!" she greeted warmly as her eyes swept appreciatively over Elsa's body. "You look…" she trailed off, her smile faltering before returning full blast as she finished with, "stunning, as usual."

Elsa opened her mouth and tried to speak but only managed a small whimper-like sound from deep within her throat as the words got stuck and her heart started drumming rapidly in her chest. Standing stiffly, she cleared her throat and tensely met Anna's gaze, responding coolly, "Thank you. I- Did I wake you?" It was a useless question but Elsa figured distracting herself with small talk was good.

Anna attempted to smooth down her wild bed head with her left hand but gave up when the unruly hair bounced back into place and said with a shrug, "It was time for me to get up, anyway."

"Yes," Elsa agreed with a nod as her eyes drifted involuntarily to Anna's other hand, which was hanging motionless by her side. "I was thinking…" Elsa said as she reached for the hand instinctively.

Flushing, Anna tried to intercept her with her left hand to prevent Elsa from touching her other hand after where it had been previously. But Elsa deflected the hand, ignoring it deliberately, and latched onto her intended target, clutching Anna's right hand firmly between her own and bringing it level with her face. Anna's face grew redder as she stared at their connected hands, knowing hers would smell strongly of her excitement and fearing Elsa would catch a whiff.

Looking past their joined hands, she realized Elsa was speaking. She had been so focused on Elsa holding that particular hand that she unintentionally tuned everything else around her out. "Um… sorry? I didn't catch what you said."

"I said," Elsa drawled, "I'm free today. All day!"

"Really!?" Anna said excitedly, her eyebrows shooting up in surprise. It was so rare for Elsa to have any free time, never mind a whole entire day.

"Yes," Elsa said, unable to hide the wide grin that sprouted on her lips at her sister's obvious joy. "We can spend some much needed, uninterrupted time together."

Anna squealed with delight and danced in place, unable to contain her happiness at the news. "This is wonderful! Oh, I should get ready! Gosh, it's already so late… I need to get ready!" She tugged her hand to pull herself free but the queen held fast, her grasp unyielding. "Elsa, you need to let go of me or I—" Her words cut off and she went completely rigid, fear causing her to be immobile, as she watched as Elsa brought her hand closer to her face, stopping when it was mere inches from her lips.

"Don't," Anna said quietly. She cringed, too embarrassed to say anything to avoid the situation.

There was an almost predatory gleam in Elsa's eyes when she met her sister's dead on and she excruciatingly slowly pressed her lips to Anna's knuckles. Her warm, smooth lips slid down the length of Anna's fingers and she closed her eyes as she inhaled the alluring, potent scent of her sister's desire that lingered on her skin. The powerful urge to taste that desire consumed Elsa and she flicked out her tongue, dragging it along the tips of Anna's fingers before taking the digits entirely into her mouth and sucking on them. A low rumble welled up inside her chest as she groaned with want.

Her breath stuttering, Anna was unsure if her eyes were deceiving her or if she was truly experiencing the feeling of her sister's warm mouth greedily devouring the fingers that had not too long ago been inside her own body. Her legs wobbled unsteadily and she stammered, "E-Elsa…?"

The desire raging inside the queen won out. With a growl, Elsa stepped over the threshold, pushing Anna into the room with her body, kicking the door shut behind them and freezing it over without a backwards glance. "You were dreaming of me?" she said accusingly, a blazing inferno taking form in her eyes.

Anna gasped and bit her lip as Elsa pressed her body flush against hers. "N-No, Elsa," Anna stuttered, arousal clouding her brain, effectively making it useless to think properly.

"Don't lie to me," Elsa said icily, her words creating goose bumps along Anna's flesh as she continued pushing her back until Anna's legs hit the bed. "I saw you. I heard you." She bumped their noses together and a shuddering breath escaped her. "I smell you," she whispered hotly as her lips barely brushed against Anna's.

The almost but not quite contact sent an electric shock through Anna's body and she whimpered in response. That seductive whisper, along with the dangerous closeness of Elsa's body turned her into a pile of mush and she would have fallen if not for the bed behind her. Anna was at a loss for words, but that was okay because anything she would have said would have been cut off when Elsa kissed her hard.

Too shocked to react, Anna's eyes bulged out of their sockets as she silently thought how too good to be true the whole situation was becoming. The kiss grew hotter as a tongue probed between her lips, demanding her attention, and she reciprocated eagerly. Anna felt Elsa's hands all over her and it barely registered that her clothing had been shed from her body without her even realizing it. How in the world did she do that? Anna wondered dazedly. Things were escalating quickly, but Anna wasn't complaining as her body was flooded with overwhelming heat.

The kissing ceased as Elsa separated from her, taking a step back. The sudden gap allowed cold to creep up on Anna's bare form, the uninvited chill caressing her skin. She mumbled an unhappy complaint from the lack of warmth and frowned when her sister laughed at her discomfort. The frown disappeared the minute Elsa waved a hand over herself and her ice dress and whatever garments lay beneath it dissolved into thin air, leaving her deliciously naked. Anna gulped audibly and her jaw dropped. Her head spun at the glorious sight and she imagined all the things she could do to and with that perfect body. The issue was figuring out where to start…

Luckily, Anna didn't have to make a decision as hands shoved her down on the bed and she found herself sprawled on her back with Elsa on top of her, touching her everywhere, skin against skin. There was a blur of motion as hands sought flesh hungrily and their two bodies entwined as one, moving against each other intensely, pleasurably. Elsa rode her sister with wild abandon, holding one of Anna's hands to her breast. The princess tweaked her erect nipple and kneaded the womanly flesh with relish while her other hand, embedded deep within the queen, flexed and curled, getting accustomed to the thrilling wet warmth that begged for attention. They moaned and panted as their hips rocked together, bodies glistening with sweat from exertion and it wasn't long before they reached their tremulous climax together.

Her body spent, Elsa collapsed on top of Anna heavily. Burrowing her face against Anna's cheek, Elsa's fingers lightly scratched the sweaty nape of Anna's neck as she hummed contentedly, thoroughly satisfied, and they held each other tightly, basking in the aftermath of their impromptu lovemaking.

When the effects of her high wore off, Elsa's actions hit her like a slap in the face. Still straddling her sister, she withdrew her arms and climbed off to lay timidly by Anna's side as worry and shame filled her. Completely stunned by what she'd done, she blurted, "I am so sorry."

Anna was silent, her arm thrown over her face, preventing Elsa from reading her facial expression. But it wasn't hard to miss the younger girl's entire body convulsing tremendously, clearly crying over what had taken place. The movement was strong enough to shake the bed, and the concern Elsa felt turned into despair. She knew she had successfully soiled and destroyed their relationship thanks to her uncontrollable libido. She felt like a monster.

The shaking subsided and Anna murmured, "No, you're not." She removed her arm and flashed her teeth at Elsa in what had to be the biggest self-satisfied smile ever, catching Elsa off guard. There were tears glistening in her eyes but not tears of pain or distress— they were happy tears. Anna's face glowed and it was apparent that she had been laughing.

Elsa stared in mute surprise. Anna wasn't upset with her, wasn't cursing her out? Slowly she relaxed as the bad feelings she had felt disappeared and inexplicable shyness enveloped her. Eyelashes fluttering bashfully, she said honestly, "Well… no, I'm not."

They looked at each other in mutual silence before bursting into a fit of giggles.

"I take it this was not what you meant when you said you wanted to spend time together," Anna said wryly, chuckling as she wiped the remaining tears from her eyes.

"Not exactly… but it's a hell of a lot better than what I had intended," Elsa said with a smirk as she rose up on her elbow and her fingers traced the side of her sister's thigh up to her waist before lightly scratching at her tummy.

Anna agreed and purred at her feathery touch, raising her body up to meet the stroking fingers when Elsa dared to lift them away.

Remembering the reason that brought them to their current position, Elsa became very curious about what exactly had happened in Anna's dream when she walked in on her. "It wouldn't have happened if not for your dream." She leaned in close, her breath tickling Anna's ear. "So, what exactly were you dreaming of, princess?"

"What is this dream you speak of?" Anna shot back amused, and Elsa started to speak when she revealed slyly, "I wasn't dreaming. I wasn't asleep." Anna had been up long before Elsa came to her room. Lately she'd been waking up in a very aroused state so she remained in bed and pleasured herself with thoughts of her goddess-like sister until she was fully satisfied before rising. Bringing herself to release was like a shot of caffeine that helped her start her day and put an extra pep in her step. When she heard Elsa knock on her door she stilled her actions and the idea to trick the older girl by pretending to be sleeping and dreaming about her formed in her devious mind.

"Wait… what?" Dumbfounded, Elsa gaped at her and blinked a dozen times as the revelation sunk in. She glared and said menacingly, "Why you sneaky little…" Grabbing whatever she could get her hands on, which luckily for Anna happened to be a fluffy pillow, she smacked Anna hard enough to bust the pillow open, the contents inside spilling over them.

Anna doubled over, clutching her stomach as laughter wracked her body. When she was composed enough to speak she said, sweeping feathers off herself, "I wanted to test the waters! I didn't think…" She nibbled her bottom lip and shrugged coyly, fingering a lock of her hair.

"You didn't think I would take the bait?" Elsa finished sympathetically.

Anna snorted in an un-princess like manner and threw up her hands. "Not in a million years! I mean, you're gorgeous and magical and I'm so dull and normal and, well, you're the queen, not to mention my sister of all things but—"

"Don't speak." Elsa silenced her by pressing her index finger against Anna's lips. "Today I am nothing but your lover," she said affectionately, replacing her finger with her own lips and kissing Anna tenderly.

"Mm," Anna breathed happily, moving her arms up to bring Elsa closer to her, taking comfort in her warmth. "You should have a day off more often."

"Oh, I fully intend to from now on," Elsa said seriously as she showered kisses on the freckled face of her sister before returning, passion anew, to her lips, positioning herself once more on top of Anna.

Their flesh once again melding intimately, Anna moaned deliriously and clung to Elsa as the queen's lips relentlessly attacked her neck with fervor. Despite the incredible sensations invading her body, Anna managed to gasp out understandable words as she arched wantonly into Elsa , "Shouldn't we… Ah! Make an appearance downstairs? People will wonder… Oh! Where we are…"

Elsa threw back her head and laughed throatily, her eyes twinkling with lustful promises as she jerked her hips roughly into Anna's, causing the princess to hiss with pleasure. "Let them wonder," she said seductively, capturing Anna's mouth with her own fiercely.