Let The Frost In ❄Elsa X Jack fan fiction❄

Meeting The Council

I stood timidly in the corner of the room. I held a glass of red wine in my hand, the bitter sweet taste of it lingering in my mouth. Guardians from all over the globe gathered in the ballroom. I stood in the corner of the room, terrified as I watch guardians pair off and begin to dance.

There were all different kinds of guardians here, Cupid, the Leprechaun of luck, the fairy godmother, Jack-o-lant the pumpkin king, and many, many more. I watched as Cupid asked Tooth to dance when...

"What are you doing hiding in the corner," a familiar voice whispered in my ear.

"I'm being a scardy cat," I mumbled.

"No your not, the Scardy Cat is over there," Jack pointed to a cat like girl as he chuckled.

"Your so mean," I told him pouting as I looked away.

"Ooh," Jack said teasingly as he grabbed my chin, turning my head to look at him. He brought his face closer to mine as he now pinned me against the wall. He took the glass of wine out of my hand as he sat it elegantly on the white clothed table behind him. He took a step closer to me as he placed his gloved hand on my waist, his blue eyes piercing into mine.

"Does my queen need to be reminded how amazing she is," he breathed as he placed his forehead onto mine.

"N-no," I stuttered as his breath made my lips tingled.

"I think you do," he whispered as he pressed his body against mine. A moan escape from my lips once his body came in contact with mine. I placed my hands on his chest, his heart beat uncontrollable as it beated fast and furious.

"J-Jack not here, someone will see." My breath was heavy as I was able to inch out every single word.

"No one will see," he stroke his nose against mine, stealing my breath away.

"Ja-"

He slammed his lips into mine as he bit my lower lip, granting him entrance. His slid his tongue into my mouth, roaming every inch of it until he found my tongue. He moaned once he found it, claiming it as his as he wrapped his tongue around it, tasting it. I clutched his shirt as he pressed his body more into me, his mouth moving faster and faster with mine.

"Ahh," I gasped when Jack ran his hands down the side of my body, sending my skin on fire. He released my lips, his forehead resting on mine as my body was vibrating. His hot breath brushed against my lips, tempting me to fall into his intoxicating embrace.

"Better?" He whispered.

I nodded, "yes."

"Good...but just to make sure..." He licked my lips with his tongue. A shiver ran down my spine as his slow seductive tongue traced my lips...slowly. Then once he was done, he licked his own lips and moaned. He took a step back, his warmth leaving me as he took a place next to me, he wrapped his arms around my waist. My right shoulder blade hitting the left side of his chest as he pulled me closer to him.

"I love the way you taste Elsa, I can't get enough of you," he whispered seductively in my ear. Crimson red painted my cheeks as my heart pounded.

"And I don't know if I'm going to be able to...contain myself much longer," he spoke, his voice hoarse and mischievous. My cheeks became blood red as the image of what Jack was talking about popped into my head......oh god.

Just then a trumpet sounded off at the top of the white stares that lead to the entry way. The announcer was wearing a navy blue uniform, as if he was a soldier. He stood straight and tall as he stood by the giant, elongated, white doors. His trumpet fell to his side as he held it proudly as if it was the only possession he had. Jack's arms tightened around my waist, I looked at him as his eyes were glaring at the doors. His face was serious as his eyes burned with determination, could he be...worried?