kristanna

2: don't get caught

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Anna woke up one morning to the sun shining through her bedroom window and the birds chirping outside. She snuggled up to the sleeping man beside her and let out a sign. Everything was perfect.

However, her perfect world was soon interrupted by a loud knocking on her bedroom door. 

"Anna, are you awake?" she heard her sister call from the other side of the door. Anna's eyes grew wide, and she quickly nudged Kristoff awake. As quietly as she could, she pushed him off of the side of the bed. If Elsa knew that he had stayed the night, she would never allow him inside the castle's gates again.

Once the sisters were occupied with their royal duties, Kristoff quietly made his way through the castle, planning to make his escape through the servants entrance. When he reached the kitchen, he was met by one of the castle's chefs. Kristoff put a finger to his lips, indicating silence, and the chef winked in response. The castle's staff were more than familiar with this routine. 

Kristoff exited the castle and made his way back home. After a long day of harvesting ice, he returned to the castle, as Elsa had invited him to join them for dinner. 

While they ate, they talked about a variety of things: the royal duties they attended to that day, the current state of the ice business, and Anna's new favorite book. As their meal came to a close, Kristoff thanked the queen for having him, bid farewell, and stood to exit the dining room. Anna offered to walk him out, and ran to catch up with him as he walked toward the door.

They made their way through the castle and toward the front doors, or so Kristoff thought. As they approached the end of the hallway Kristoff began to turn right, but Anna turned him around and sent him left, towards her bedroom. He instantly understood what she was implying, and quietly made his way down the hall. Anna turned back and walked toward the library, where she and Elsa usually spent some time after dinner.

"Did you finish the book you were reading last night?" Elsa asked as Anna entered the room, not even looking up from her own book.

"No, no I didn't" Anna answered, picking up the book in question. "But, I'm not feeling too well, so I think I'm just going to take it to bed with me."

Before she had the chance to hear her sister's response, Anna turned and exited the room. Once she was out of earshot, she ran the rest of the way to her bedroom, where she found Kristoff sitting on the bed. He immediately rose and walked toward her, seemingly on a mission.

Anna quickly closed the door behind her, just in time for Kristoff to push her up against it. He pressed his lips against hers as he unhooked her skirt, letting it fall around her ankles. Her hands moved down to his waist, where she took the hem of his shirt in her delicate fingers and raised it above his head. He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist, locking them in place.

Kristoff carried her over to the bed, and was forced to break their lips apart in order to throw her down onto the mattress. He kicked off his pants and climbed onto the bed, kneeling in front of her. He reached behind Anna to untie her corset, but the laces were too intricate for his large fingers. In frustration, he ripped it open with his ice hurling biceps and threw it to the ground. Anna fell onto her back and Kristoff leaned forward, giving her a single, prolonged kiss. 

"How about we do things a little differently tonight" Kristoff suggested, still looming over her.

"What do you mean?" 

"Let's make it all about you" he said with a wink. Anna nodded, still unsure of what he meant. However, she understood perfectly when she felt his fingers graze her skin. Her breath hitched, and she grabbed the bedsheets in her fists. 

"Do you like that?" he asked, clearly happy with the reaction she had just given him. She moaned in response. 

He kissed her lips, then kissed his way down her body, leaving a small peck on each little freckle. His lips moved across her neck, around her breasts, and down her abdomen, to take the place of his hand. Anna's hips trembled with pleasure, wanting so much more from him. She grabbed a fistful of his shaggy blonde hair and pushed his head closer to her, letting out a load moan.

Kristoff pulled his head away and looked up at her. She was biting her lip so hard that it was beginning to lose its color. He moved his face toward hers and tenderly kissed her lips. 

He lined his hips up with hers and thrusted one large, hard thrust. She let out a yelp, and he thrust once more. He moved in and out of her with a speed that neither of them had experienced before. His long member went far into her, hitting the perfect spot every time. She tried her best not to scream, and instead let out lots of moans and quiet pleas for more. Kristoff continued thrusting into her, as fast and as hard as his body would let him. His mans began to increase in volume, and Anna knew that he was close to his climax. 

"I brought you some soup to make yo-" Elsa started, opening the door to Anna's room. At that exact moment, Kristoff pulled out of Anna, coming onto her stomach. 

In shock, Elsa dropped the bowl of soup, and the sound of the shattering china caught the couple's attention. Elsa ran from the room, with Kristoff and Anna looking at each other with wide eyes, unsure of what to say.

So much for not getting caught.