Chapter 13- Admit

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Elsa smirked against his lips kissing him over and over, his lips making her finally feel like the Queen she truly was, he used the hand that caressed her cheek to push the now seemingly unimportant sheets of paper off the desk, letting it fall onto the floor.

How could anything be more important than his beautiful wife? Hans lifted her up slightly, sitting her onto the edge of the table. Pushing his lips against her more, deepening the kiss and forcing her to lay back against the table. Elsa grabbed his shirt, pulling him onto her. They pulled away for a few second, catching their breath’s as they looked into one another’s eyes.

“Admit it.” Hans whispered quietly into her ear.

“Admit what?” She asked slightly confused as her fingers found their way into his perfectly soft hair.

“Admit you love me”

Elsa’s eyes widened slightly. “Hans, I hardly know what love is, do you love me?” Her voice still breathless.

He nodded his head with a small smile. “I admit my original plan was to marry you and take the throne, but like I have told you so many times, your intelligence and thoughts intrigue me. I forever feel like each day I am with you is an adventure to find the happy and carefree Elsa you used to be before you were forced to hide away and have the responsibilities and future you never even wanted. I believe that Arendelle is lucky to have a Queen as great as you.” He sighed for a second and kissed her lips gently. “And now you have allowed your self to be free from your powers, I don’t want you to shut your self up once again with your responsibilities as a royal. I don’t want you to see being born into a family where your future is already planned is a just second curse. I want to make you feel happy like your parents should have let you as a child, you should have been loved, looked after and respected.”

Elsa smiled up at him, pushing his hair away from his face. Her sapphire eyes not leaving his emeralds.

“I may not know much about love… but the way you make me feel makes me feel important. But not because I'm a queen, but because of who I am and I don’t believe anyone other than Anna has ever made me feel as equal as you do. For as much as I understand of love. Then yes Hans, I’ll admit it. I love you.” She murmured, her arms wrapping around him, pulling him tightly into her. He took in a deep breath, taking in her scent, as she smelt like a fresh winters day.

“I never expected to hear those words from the Queen of Arendelle, Queen Elsa Westerguard to be precise” He teased with a smirk.

She giggled and pulled him back in, kissing him passionately. He kissed her back just as lovingly.

He pulled the pins out of the bun in her hair along with the ribbons, placing them down by her side, letting her perfect hair fall free around her.

He took a second to look at the gorgeous lady who lay beneath him, leaving him breathless again just by her beauty. “I'm so incredibly lucky to be able to say I will get to see this sight every morning I wake up. But I think in future we will have to work at different times, as it seems although we wouldn’t get much work complete” He chuckled, placing small kisses across her face, across her jaw line, trailing them down her neck, leaving a number of small marks on her delicate pale skin. As his kisses continued down across her collarbone, tasting her snow like skin. Then in one swift move Hans moved so the two of them had switched places.

Elsa straddled his hips and bit onto her bottom lip as she moved her hair away from her face, his eyes staring intensely into hers, both of them filled with lust, happiness.

“Elsa. Please don’t do anything you don’t want to do, we still have plenty of time… and by plenty of time, I mean the rest of our lives. I just want you to be happy okay?”

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