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“Is being punched some kind of sick fetish you have? Because you do seem to provoke me an awful lot.”

“Go give your sister a hug; you need to chill “

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“You people disgust me! Stop tainting sandwiches with your innuendos!”

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The truth is, Kristoff is a better lover than both of them.

Lars might be a better lover than Hans. 

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“They’re children, Elsa. It happens. I’m not upset. I just wanted to prepare for the reality of motherhood.” She said. “The important thing is that you found him.”

“Wait..so you’ve lost them before too? Here I thought I was the world’s word aunt but you’re just as bad, their your sons!” She laughs. “I was terrified to tell you.”

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“You can’t let him or Agdar out of your sight for even a second. They’re sneaky ones. And this is a big castle with lots of hiding places. You know, once I turned my back for ten seconds and they were both gone. It took me an hour to track them down. Only to find out that they decided to play hide-and-seek without telling me we were playing.” She explained. 

“I don’t know and he was clean today! He was right next to me and then he wasn’t, he wandered off and I panicked!” 

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“You lost my child? How did you lose my child? Especially Nicklas! He’s the sticky one! You just follow the trail of stickiness!”

“———I lost Nicklas. Only for five minutes and he didn’t even know he was lost so there’s no harm done, he’s fine, everything is fine.” 

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“Nice try. What’d you do?” She asked, suspiciously.

“You don’t know?” Then maybe it’s better she doesn’t. “It’s just a general apology, you know, the little things sisters do that sometimes grate on each other.” 

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“Depends. Apologizing for what?”

“I’m apologizing…is it working?”

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Anna blushed lightly at her sister’s words. “Thank you.” She said, softly. She still wasn’t used to such compliments. “You’re going to be wonderful at it too, Elsa.” She assured her. She knew she might have doubts about her ability to do so, but Anna believed in her sister as she always had.

“That’s right. You’re never gonna be alone." She said, nodding. “You’re leading them and if they’re going to have faith in you then they have to know that they can trust you. Trust your decisions.” She reasoned. “As for Hans...well, I’d like to know that I can trust him.”

“I miss her too, so much. She would be so proud of you, Anna, you’re a wonderful mother, such a good, strong heart, you are so much like her; your fierce love, your strength, your forgiving heart.” It seems shared tears are the theme of their evening and maybe that’s for the best. It’s been so hard to not think about how different it would be if she were there now to guide them. There are so many things they both wished they could share with them. 

“We have each other and we always will. I may be the queen but even a queen needs guidance, and you’re right, about everything. Loving a man everyone hates isn’t enough to redeem him and I can’t lie to our people. They need to be able to see when when I’m weak too, I need to ask their forgiveness and all I can do is pray they’ll give it.” 

Without Hans there it’s hard to know where he stands in all of this. Will he be by her side or chose to keep to the background watching it all play out, and what if he’s not there at all? Unwed her child remains illegitimate. 

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Anna cried out as she reached her climax. The sensations that traveled through her were beyond words. She let out a breathless laugh at his words. “I agree.” She said, nodding. “Fix that. I need more of you.” She told him. “I need you inside me.”

His tongue pressed harder against her, fingers delving deeper until her felt her body start to shake and he knew she couldn’t take it anymore; and neither could he, Kristoff moved up the bed, reveling in the way letting her taste herself on his lips hardened him. “I think I’m not nearly naked enough for this.” 

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“Not that I’m not thrilled, but what did I do to deserve this?”

“All of your favorites! Chocolate ice cream, cake, chocolate sauce and strawberries; if there’s some thing you want and it’s not here I’ll get it for you.”

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 "Do I smell chocolate?”

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Each little sigh or moan fueled him, driving him forward as he dipped his tongue into her, sucking on the little bundle of nerves hooded between her now soaked folds. Slowly, and with his eyes never faltering from hers, he inserted a finger and pressed down, and then he joined it with a second. “I love watching you like this, wet and moaning my name.” 

She was falling apart at his touch and she loved every moment. Feeling him suck and lick, her body twitched in response. As he inserted a finger and then another, a surge of pleasure ran through her and a squeal rang out. “Kristoff!!” She was panting, eager for release and oh so close already. “Kris...please, feels so good.” She was aching for him, for more of his touch.

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Without, 2014

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That sound was all it took for his lips to move downwards as his fingers abandoned her slick heat to pull off the last piece of clothing keeping her covered, he stopped at the apex of her thighs and migrated to where they joined her hips, and it’s his turn to moan now as he catches her scent and finds himself practically salivating. When his lips brush her wetness he smiles; his tongue licking her in a long as slow motion, savoring her flavor. 

Anna could swear she felt her pulse start racing. The cool air of the room nipped at her skin now that she was fully bare. Her breath hitched as she felt his mouth against her and then his tongue, tasting her. She opened her mouth but the only sound emitted was breathless gasps as he pleasured her. She gripped his hair, keeping him pressed against her. 

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“Now’s the part where you tell me I’m beautiful too.” he teases as his boots hit the floor and his lips return to sucking that spot behind her ear that always makes her laugh before she starts to relax, his fingers slipping beneath the fabric of her small-clothes to ghost over her folds. He lived for the little noises she made, there were few things more attractive that watching her slowly come undone. 

A peal of laughter was heard. “You’re so beautiful, Kristoff.” She said, teasingly. Moments later, her teasing fell flat as her body began to totally relax. A low moan was elicited from her lips as she felt his fingers gently ghost over her folds. She could feel her arousal growing and she knew if he continued, he’d feel just how turned on she was.