Heated Ice (Helsa)

Chapter Sixty-Four:

A/N:

This is a sex scene chapter again... If you wanna skip it, please do, you won't miss out on anything important and it'll be the next morning for you guys.

Just a warning, it's much more detailed than their first time having sex.

***Please read if you're mature enough, that's really important to me because I don't want to ruin anyone's innocence :P***

Hans dropped Elsa down onto the bed and immediately began straddling himself over her body, covering her neck in warm kisses. He pushed her knees up, making her dress fall down so Hans had access to her underwear.

"I wanted to try something new, actually." Hans pulled away and watched as she looked a little confused. "It's kind of, um, different though." He said and hopped up off of the bed and pulled two different ties out of the nightstand beside the bed. "I wanted to tie your hands together and blindfold you." He said and sat down on the bed, holding the ties in his hands. "I've been thinking about this for a few days." He confessed.

"Why?" Elsa asked and sat up in bed in front of him. "I'm willing to but why do you want to?"

"Your orgasm will be better, much better." He smiled and looked down at the ties. "I won't hurt you, I promise, and I made you that promise before we were even together."

"I know you won't but I don't understand how it'll make it better."

"If I blindfold you, you'll lose your sense of sight so you'll have to rely on hearing and just feeling everything I do. Does that make sense?"

"Mhm." Elsa nodded, feeling something deep in her belly churn when he said that. "Why would you tie up my hands though?"

"So you can't stop me when you're feeling too good... I'm going to be honest, the only way I'm stopping is if you say stop and mean it." He said and she nodded slowly, her eyes staring down at the ties. One was a straight black one and the other was more like a handkerchief and was plain purple. "If that makes you uncomfortable then we won't until you want."

"No, I want to." She said and gave him a small smile. "Here." She said and held out her wrists.

"You have to get naked first... But if you want to keep your bra and underwear on, you can." He shrugged and she dropped her wrists.

"Oh." She nodded and looked down at her dress. "I'll keep my bra and underwear on... Would you want to take my dress off?" She asked and he nodded excitedly.

"I'd love to." He said and dropped the ties onto the bed and grabbed her hand quickly. He pulled her up and off of the bed and faced her away from him with her back to his. "So, you're okay with the ties?" He asked and began untying her braid.

"Yes," She nodded. "As long as it won't hurt."

"It won't. I won't tie it too tight, baby." He whispered and tossed her loose hair over her shoulder. "I want you to feel loved. You'll be my wife and not that our first time wasn't love making, it just wasn't what I'd picture as love making. I want to make you feel amazing, beautiful and loved to the core." He said and massaged her shoulders, releasing all of her tension from her body. "I want to make you feel loved because I really do love you with every little bit of me and I don't know what I'd do without you. I'd be lost and hopeless." He whispered against her neck and his hands went down to her back. He began to unbutton the back of her dress and let it drop to the floor effortlessly and pooled around her feet. "Whenever we're done I want to make you feel like we did make love and it wasn't just sex."

"I felt that way last time though." She said and turned around to face him. "May I undress you?" She asked and looked up into his burning green eyes.