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JELSA- cold comfort chapter 4

Elsa and Jack stood in the middle of the room, strongly making eye contact, as if they were trying to read each other's minds. He saw the sadness in her eyes, while she saw concern and worry in his.

"What's wrong?" He asked, gently taking hold of her cheek.

Elsa nervously looked back up to his face. "It's nothing, Jack." She said, making a unconfident smile.

"Elsa, you don't have to conceal your emotions anymore, especially not from me." He softly caressed her cheek with his thumb, bringing his lips closer to hers.

She looked down to his chest and rested a hand on it. He was cold, but where his heart rested, he was warm with love.

"This was my father's room, he used to read to me and my sister here before he..." She whispered, quietly. Her breath tickling his chin and neck.

Jack's eyes widened for a second, then back to his meaningful gaze. He knew what this meant.

"Did he?..." He didn't dare to finish his sentence, not wanting to cause her more sorrow. Instead, he took hold of her hand.

Somehow knowing what he was saying, she slowly closed her eyes and nodded her head. "He and my mother passed away. About a year after you left."

"I couldn't even attend their funeral." She added.

Jack's gaze grew into a guilty expression and he lowered his head in shame. "I wasn't even there to comfort her..." He sighed to himself, closing his eyes.

When he turned his head back, Elsa was looking at him with hope and light in her big, blue eyes. Somehow, knowing what he was thinking, she kissed him again. Her lips softly pushed into his and Jack pushed closer.

Pulling away, Elsa smiled and blushed. "You're here now. That's all I need."

Suddenly, Jack grabbed her waist and pulled her into a hug, letting her rest her head on his shoulders.

As there embrace took hold, she could feel his heart beat faster and He could also feel hers.

Jack groaned lowly, starting to get lost in the moment again.

Before he even knew it, he kissing her on her shoulders, then going up to her neck.

Soft moans came from the queen. She knew where this was leading, she didn't want it to happen. Now wasn't the right time.

"Jack." She lightly called his name, starting to heavily breathe again. She tried to pull away, but his grip was strong. She could feel herself melting, giving in. She didn't want this to turn into anything more. Not with Anna and everyone still in the castle, but she couldn't resist.

Jack knew she couldn't do this right now, but it was like something was taking over him. He couldn't help himself. He wanted her. He needed her. How shameful this the Guardians would react to his behavior.

He started pushing her towards a wall and Elsa just followed his lead, soft moans still escaping her lips.

She let out a small cry when her back touched the solid wall. Jack was pushing her, squeezing her into it. All she could do was accept it. He was the one in control.

She gasped at the feeling of his manhood rubbing on her, feeling herself give in. In an effort to conceal her moans, Elsa bit her bottom lip.

Jack, still not saying a word, picked up one of her legs and held it up, supporting her by holding the back of her thigh.

Elsa could feel herself getting louder. There was no going against Jack on this part, she nervously looked over to the door, afraid anyone would walk in at any moment. And if it was Anna, she would just die of embarrassment; being caught making love to someone she couldn't see.