❄️❄️❄️Frozen Fractals❄️❄️❄️ (show_yourself) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2020-05-03 19:30:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, elsa of arendelle, rapunzel |
Okay, now your turn to ask the questions
Who: Elsa and Rapunzel
What: A first real date with conversation and getting to know each other, then getting to know each other again
When: Last Friday
Where: A fancy restaurant then Elsa's place
Rating: High
Part 1 of 2
Elsa wondered if she was a bit of a hypocrite, considering how quickly she’d fallen into bed with Rapunzel; but then she’d slept with Ozma the day they’d met and hadn’t exactly held out very long with her ex. And Rapunzel was… fun and cute and really hot and Elsa could listen to her talk for hours.
Despite having seen each other completely naked and screaming, Elsa was still nervous about an actual real live date, but she was fairly confident that she’d blow Rapunzel’s mind.
A really fancy dinner and some dancing afterward, and Elsa chose a long blue dress with a slit up to her thigh, and her shoulders bared. She used her powers to alter it, until it sparkled like diamonds in the snow.
Then it just needed a necklace, and maybe some sparkles in her hair and…well she put her hair up, mostly because she wanted to see how quickly Rapunzel tried to get it down.
Then she had to go and pick up her date.
Rapunzel honestly didn’t think too much about that kind of stuff. She figured if you liked someone then you saw where it went and if you happened to fall into bed together then it was just between them. She still knew that she had wanted to go out on a date with Elsa once she knew that Elsa liked her back, so how this started in the first place wasn’t very important to her. She had been through quite a few relationships and even more failed first dates, so at least she knew she had chemistry with Elsa.
She was told to dress fancy and it took her awhile to figure out what in the world she even wanted to wear. She ended up pulling out a red lace backless dress that she hoped Elsa would enjoy seeing her in. She hoped it was fancy enough for whatever dinner Elsa had decided on. She fixed up her hair into wavy curls, finished up her makeup, and made her way to the door when she heard a knock. She opened up the door and took in the sight of Elsa, which took her breath away, “Wow. Are you sure we have to go out?”
Hopefully this wouldn't end in tears. Elsa could be a bit negative about herself at times, especially those times where she remembered the bad things that had happened to her, both awake and in the dreams. But as she waited for Rapunzel to come out, she reminded herself this wasn't a bad thing and that she was really really kind of developing a huge crush on her.
And then she stared at Rapunzel and managed to squeak out, "Yes?"
God that dress would look good slipping down Rapunzel's body. She shook herself, then took Rapunzel's hand and kissed her fingertips. "I don't want just... the bed stuff. I mean, I want the bed stuff. But you know." She had a friend with occasional benefits but it wasn't super fulfilling. She'd almost rather just be friends without the benefits with Ozma at this point.
“I know,” Rapunzel answered quickly with a smile as she lightly squeezed Elsa’s hands, “But damn, we both look good. We’re about to turn some heads when we go out. Come in real quick so I can grab my shoes.” She was the one that wanted to go on the date with Elsa, but she was already looking forward to what was going to happen after the date.
She ran down the hallway to her bedroom as she called out to her. “I really love all the sparkles you made for your dress and hair,” she came out of the hallway, stumbling as she tried to slip on her shoes and make her way back to Elsa. Once her shoes were securely on and she was in front of her, finally a couple inches taller she smiled, “It’s beautiful.” She leaned forward to give her a chaste kiss because they couldn’t risk getting caught up in that and missing dinner.
"Thank you," Elsa replied, tucking her hair behind her ear even though she didn't need to. It kept her from reaching out and touching Rapunzel the way she wanted to. To run her hand up her side, caress her neck and face, and kiss her until they'd run out of breath.
As it was that chaste kiss stole her breath just a little. "Thank you. I look forward to showing you off."
“Oooh, I get to be the arm candy?” Rapunzel asked with a smirk on her face and a lift of her eyebrow. Now that was going to make this date even more fun. She grabbed her purse off the counter and slipped her hand into Elsa’s, “Alright, let’s get out of here.” She locked up the house once they walked out the front door. She didn’t let go of Elsa’s hand until they finally got in the car and that’s when she let her hand rest on Elsa’s thigh. She had no idea where they were going to eat, but Elsa seemed like the type that knew all the nicest restaurants.
"Are we both arm candy in this case?" Elsa grinned at her and squeezed her hand on the way to the car.
It was impossible not to notice how warm her hand was on her thigh, and what that hand was capable of doing. She chewed on her lip for a moment, then decided to just leave it there as she drove.
She'd opted for something a bit traditional as she didn't know what kind of foods Rapunzel might like (or be allergic to), so she pulled into a classy looking Italian place. There would probably be something for anyone. "So. My friend is a supermodel and I used to date one, so I know about this place through them."
Elsa grinned, eyeing Rapunzel up and down without moving her head, "I think you'll fit in."
“We definitely can be,” Rapunzel agreed. She liked having her hand on Elsa’s thigh and really did hope that Elsa didn’t mind. She was doing her best to resist moving it anywhere because they didn’t need to get frisky in the car before their date started. She would be a proper lady until after date night was over.
Rapunzel pursed her lips together for a moment after being told that information. It wasn’t about the place, it was about the supermodel comments. That was definitely not who Rapunzel was. She was just an artist who definitely didn’t wear fancy things unless the occasion called for it. Her lips turned into a small smile at the compliment and the obvious check out from Elsa, “Thanks, but you’re definitely downgrading in your dates with me. I just clean up nicely.”
Part of Elsa spent the whole trip wishing Rapunzel would get frisky with that hand. It definitely wasn't ladylike but sometimes one didn't need to be ladylike.
Elsa clucked her tongue, then got out of the car and moved quickly around it to get the door for Rapunzel before Rapunzel could get out. She hadn't really meant anything about the supermodel comments, mostly she wanted Rapunzel to realize how beautiful she was. "You're beautiful. Trust me on this, you're not a downgrade."
Elsa would likely get her wish when they were on their way back to her place tonight, but that would have to wait a little bit because first they need to have dinner and apparently do some dancing.
“Whatever you say,” Rapunzel commented with a small smile as she leaned in to kiss Elsa. Hopefully Elsa would be fine dating someone who lived a more normal lifestyle. She did appreciate that Elsa thought she was beautiful though and it meant a lot to her. She broke the kiss, “You’re very sweet and also very cute. Let’s go eat.”
Rapunzel hadn't yet gotten close enough to Elsa to get the reason why a normal lifestyle would be a bonus. Her face heated up at the compliments and she had to stop herself from chewing on her lip and ruining her lipstick.
But she did stop up short, a little bit, a realization striking her. She squeezed Rapunzel's hand, then pulled her close and kissed her again. She realized she probably seemed like the last person to revel in public displays of affection, but there were reasons she did. "Okay, there. Now we can go inside."
The second kiss made Rapunzel chuckle once it broke, learning to read Elsa was definitely an interesting challenge so far. She wasn’t sure what brought about a second kiss, but she certainly wasn’t going to complain. Rapunzel was overly affectionate sometimes and whomever her partner was tended to be on the receiving end when they were out in public. They made their way into the restaurant and Rapunzel immediately enjoyed the atmosphere. She followed along as Elsa led them to the hostess stand to get their table.
Elsa was brimming with excitement, and when she sat down her knee kept bouncing until she put a hand firmly on it in order to stop it from bouncing
She only partly succeeded.
"You look good. Wait, I told you that already. Well, you look good."
Giggling, Elsa leaned her chin on her hand and gazed at her.
Elsa was absolutely adorable right now and Rapunzel was enjoying this turn of events. Usually Rapunzel was the one that was overly excited, but now Elsa was the one full of giggles. A blush appeared on her face as Elsa continued to lay on the compliments.
“I feel like you’re drunk right now and it’s kind of hilarious,” Rapunzel commented with a grin as she reached her foot under the table to find Elsa’s and gently tapped it against hers, “But you really do look beautiful. The light is hitting your sparkles just right. So, what do you recommend for food?”
"I can think of worse things to be intoxicated by," Elsa pointed out, nudging Rapunzel's foot in return. She cleared her throat and picked up the menu, "It's italian, you can't go wrong. I really like this gnocci soup they serve, though, and they do this cheese filled pasta that's to die for."
She nudged Rapunzel's foot again, "Would you like wine?"
Wait.
"Can you have wine?"
Oh god did she break a law?
Rapunzel’s eyes went wide, “How old do you think I am?” She started to laugh and covered up her mouth with her hand to keep it muffled. Wow, that was kind of hilarious to watch Elsa realize she didn’t know Rapunzel’s age, granted Rapunzel didn’t know Elsa’s age, but she assumed she was also old enough to drink.
“Yes, I can have wine, I’m turning 23 this year. What about you?” They apparently really did need to get to know each other, “And wine would be great and so would all the food you mentioned because it sounds delicious.”
"Uhm," Elsa ducked her head in embarrassment. Rapunzel definitely seemed younger than her and she looked it a bit too, but she hadn't really thought about it until now. And then she let out a breath she didn't know she was holding, "I turned 26 last December."
Still a little embarrassed, Elsa nodded and pointed out a wine that would go with her suggestions.
But that was a good start. Once their orders were placed she rested her hands on the table, "So obviously we should do a question and answer session."
Rapunzel had an amused grin on her face, “By the way, I get asked when I start college a lot when I’m out and about, so you’re fine. And 26? Good thing I like older women.” She added a wink at the end of that and then was distracted by the waiter.
When he left and Elsa offered up her suggestion she gave a nod, “I think that’d be great. A good crash course in getting to know each other. Um, favorite color, where you grew up, and your childhood dream job? Mine are purple, Oregon, and I wanted to be a veterinarian as a kid.”
"Sometimes I feel a lot older," Elsa admitted. And apparently went for a bit younger but she'd already guessed the supermodel thing was a potential sore point.
It wasn't like she'd tried or anything it had just happened!
Elsa wasn’t surprised at the Vet thing, though Oregon wouldn’t have been her first guess. "Mmm. Blue, but green is a close second, I grew up mostly in California and I originally wanted to be a marine biologist."
“Okay, now your turn to ask the questions,” Rapunzel grinned. Elsa’s answers made a lot of sense although she was a little surprised by the marine biologist thing, but Rapunzel had had the same dream for a brief period of time. Dolphins were cute, okay?
She reached over to brush her fingertips along Elsa’s as the waiter came over to fill their wine glasses and then blessedly left them alone. She moved her hand only so she could take a sip of her wine and then reached out for Elsa’s hand again.
Elsa and Anna had had shared dream jobs for a while, playing like they were sailing in the backyard and diving into the ocean in the pool.
There was a little tingle when Rapunzel touched her, and after the waiter had gone she grinned down at their hands.
Rapunzel had asked a question? Oh right. "Favorite book genre, favorite guilty pleasure and favorite place to take a girl you have a crush on?" Elsa grinned, "Mysteries of the supernatural variety, pokemon games, and my ice palace up in the mountains."
There was a grin on Rapunzel’s face at the answers Elsa provided. “Hmm… I would say mysteries, I really love thriller ones. Guilty pleasure….I spend way too much time on the We Rate Dogs twitter. And I’m going to amend that last question to the person I have a crush on and say the Earl Burn Miller Japanese Gardens at Cal State Long Beach. Sooo does this mean I get to see your ice palace someday?” She was definitely not going to ask how many girls Elsa had taken up there.
“Okay, my turn - last tv series you binged, do you have any nicknames, and what’s your favorite holiday? Mine are Community, Raps or Punz, or Punzie, and Halloween for sure. I love getting to wear a costume.”
The Japanese Gardens sounded amazing and Elsa hoped that would be a sooner rather than a later thing. It felt like she was running headfirst into something and just hoped it wouldn't be a brick wall. Elsa slid her foot out of her shoe and then toed Rapunzel's ankle, "Yes. It's a bit of a drive though, about three hours."
"The Witcher," Elsa thought about Yennefer and sighed. She also wasn’t sure she liked the way “Raps” sounded in her mouth. Rapunzel was just so much more elegant, "Uhm. Snow Queen and Ice Queen, do those count? And I don't really have a holiday I like any more than others. They're usually always kind of sad for me."
Rapunzel was definitely not the type to put up brick walls, but she was trying to take things slowly and cautiously since they didn’t know each other that well just yet. She wanted to get to know Elsa better before they slapped a label on anything but that didn’t mean they couldn’t date while doing that, “Can’t wait. I’ve always wanted to see an ice palace.”
Her nicknames didn’t really phase her, people always made up their own minds on what they wanted to call her. She had some other ones from her mother, but she never repeated those, “I haven’t seen The Witcher yet and I guess they count? They don’t seem like positive nicknames though. And really? I’m sorry to hear that.” A small frown passed over her lips and that was just another thing they’d have to discuss. But of course that was when the waiter showed up with their food.
About the only downside to jumping in bed that Elsa could see was that they skipped the whole pining thing, and yet looking at Rapunzel she still kind of felt that desire and need, as if they hadn't done anything.
Hopefully that was a good sign.
"Elsa is short enough, I think. And the nicknames are kind of descriptive, though I like to think I'm warmer than that." Elsa ran her toe up Rapunzel's shin while the waiter set their food down. Once they were gone, she glanced around and then twirled her fingers. What appeared, growing organically like crystal, was a miniature version of her palace. "Here's a sneak peak."
Standing on the balcony was a miniature version of the two of them, Rapunzel leaning on the railing and looking out.
“You are definitely warmer than that,” Rapunzel reassured her before she felt that toe on her shin and she couldn’t help but smile and blush at the sensation. Oh yes, Elsa was definitely going to be hard to resist, “I mean I could call you El or Ellie if you wanted to try out a real nickname.” She actually would probably start calling her El at some point because she had a habit of shortening people’s names even if they were short.
Then Elsa was twirling her fingers and this magnificent sculpture appeared in front of her. Rapunzel’s eyes went wide as she leaned in to look at all the details. “Oh Elsa…” she spoke with such a reverent tone. It was one of the most amazing things she had seen and to know Elsa just conjured it from her fingers. She wanted to reach across the table and plant a passionate kiss on Elsa, but she would have to save that for later.
Ellie didn't sound too bad to Elsa, but she supposed she'd have to at least give it a shot. There was a slight rumble in her voice as she replied, "Maybe you could convince me to try it."
Or Rapunzel could say her name like that. Elsa exhaled slowly, studying her face. This woman was pure sunshine wrapped up in a pretty dress and she felt like she was melting. She wanted to make her an amazing sculpture...
Gently, she put her hand over Rapunzel's. "You like?"
“I’ll work on that,” Rapunzel’s voice was low when she answered Elsa with a sly smile.
Rapunzel happily showed her emotions and she was seriously in awe of what she was seeing. It was one of the coolest things she had ever seen, “I love it. This is seriously magnificent.” She touched part of it lightly with her fingertip to feel the ice and that just made her grin a little more. Man, she really wished she had powers like this!
"I'll make you something special some time," Elsa promised, and she didn't even mean anything dirty by it, but her voice was just low enough to imply that.
She cleared her throat so that she could eat her food and finally sip her wine because suddenly? She was very very thirsty.
"Besides art, what do you do for fun?"
“Awww, thanks,” Rapunzel blushed especially with the way Elsa’s voice sounded. She was very much looking forward to what this meant. She picked up her utensils and started to eat because she had become very distracted by the ice tower that was created.
“Mmm… a bunch of random stuff. I walk dogs for the humane society, I like to cook and bake, I hang out in parks a lot to get inspiration for paintings, and I’ve gotten into going to trivia nights with my coworker. What about you since all I really know is that you’re a secret math nerd.”
Elsa nodded a bit as she ate, listening as Rapunzel described the things she liked to do. She sounded unbelievable and yet Elsa couldn't help but believe her. She just seemed like this amazing person. Good people like that felt rare in this world.
"I went to college in London? They've got a great school of architecture at the University of London. I didn't get out too much though. I did visit a lot of old buildings, and took a few trips to France. But it was mostly. ... Study."
Frowning, Elsa added, "I should have visited where my parents came from, in Norway, while I was on that side of the Atlantic. Oh well, maybe someday." Her frown faded, replaced by a smile, "Other than that, like I'm said, I'm really addicted to Pokemon."
“So, basically what you’re saying is that you need a redo trip to Europe so you can actually have a little fun,” Rapunzel commented and mentally filed this away for future information that she might possibly need, “I haven’t been to Europe, but I’m pretty sure Norway would be amazing to see.” It was on her bucket list, she just had to be steady in her job to be able to take time away like that.
“The video games or the mobile game? I played the mobile game for a while and then just got too busy for it and I haven’t played the video games since I was a kid. My mom was kind of meh about the whole thing and I was bad at saving up my money,” Rapunzel admitted with a laugh.
"Probably!" It would be nice if she could do that as an excuse to reconnect with her sister, and yet they might also end up killing each other. It would be really nice with a girlfriend; at least, eventually, though there were few better ways to know if you'd work out or not than either a cross country road trip or flying to Europe.
"If I ever go I'll see if you're free." She winked and took a sip of her wine, "Both. The mobile game is fun to carry around, but I've always gotten myself Nintendos."
She actually had a pokemon go watch in her purse, hopefully spinning up nearby stops. But she wasn't going to admit that.
“Sure, definitely feel free to ask me,” it was far too early in their “relationship” to make plans like these, but Rapunzel didn’t mind leaving some things open for the future. She would end up going to Europe some day and if Elsa happened to be around in that some day then that would be really nice.
“You are definitely a nerd,” Rapunzel teased with a smile as she continued to eat her food. It was kind of adorable how Elsa had this exterior that screamed model or someone famous, but deep down she had a thing for math and Pokemon. She took a sip of her wine, “So, what’s the plan for after this? You said something about dancing?”
Rapunzel's answer reassured Elsa in a few ways, both in that she was interested but also in that she didn't jump at it as a 'yes-for-sure' kind of promise. Elsa grinned, almost beaming, and she nudged her foot again.
"Wait until you see me with glasses." Elsa thought she looked horrible in them, rather than sexy restrained librarian or cute.
Rapunzel would probably call her cute, she realized, and actually mean it.
"Yes! Well, it depends on how much dancing you want to do and what kind. I know this club, but it can be really crowded and I wouldn't be able to dance for more than a few songs, but I know another place that's quieter I can stay at longer. Either way we can... dance really close."
Elsa didn't always dance, but for special people she would. It was just too many people around her were a problem. At least she could step into a club after the last time she'd gone to one had ended up with her kidnapped.
“I’m pretty sure I’ll quite like the look of you in glasses,” Rapunzel replied quickly with an amused smile on her face. She herself didn’t need glasses, but she did have a bit of a thing for people in glasses.
“You sure you want to go out to dance? We could dance at your place if you wanted,” Rapunzel wanted to make sure that Elsa was comfortable because the comments about not dancing for long made it sound like she didn’t want to be around people, “Otherwise the quieter place would be fine. I want you to have fun as well.”
"We... could dance at my place," Elsa said, realization dawning on her. "I just didn't think that was...romantic enough." She would have tugged at her braid but her hair was up and it was wound around her head which made that nervous habit impossible.
"I really just wanted to do something romantic with you. I just have some anxiety issues with large crowds due to some things that happened."
“Anywhere with you is romantic enough for me,” Rapunzel admitted with a soft smile as she reached over to squeeze Elsa’s hands, “I appreciate you telling me that. I think if you want to see how the quieter place is then we can go there first and if you aren’t haven’t fun then we’ll go to your place to dance.”
“I think as long as we put some good music on and maybe light some candles - oh! You could make it snow a little, then it will be quite romantic,” Rapunzel suggested. She was happy to give it a try but definitely didn’t want to stir up any anxieties within Elsa.
"That's a very romantic sentence," Elsa replied, staring down at their hands with a smile on her face. Maybe she'd fill in the details sometime, eventually. But she envisioned the scene that Rapunzel was painting and it was a beautiful compelling one. Elsa could already see snowflakes in Rapunzel's hair and the way it would glow in candle light.
She laughed, "You're going to be a very hard person to not fall in love with. I do have candles!"
Rapunzel was definitely not expecting that comment and her cheeks turned a deep red. It was far too soon to even think about love, but Elsa had just blurted it out. She was honestly surprised and extremely flattered by the comment. She worried her bottom lip lightly before she smiled, “You’re far too sweet to me. But think on it, we’ll decide once we finish eating.”
Had that been too much? She hadn't meant anything by it, except Rapunzel really was the kind of woman a person could fall for pretty quickly. It wasn't a promise, or anything, just an observation. Elsa mentally chided herself and argued with herself in her head, but chose not to call herself out on her choice of words. "You're a sweet person, I just react in kind."
Rapunzel gave Elsa a pleased smile. The rest of dinner went smoothly and the two of them continued to ask questions back and forth as they started to really get to know each other. The food was delicious and Rapunzel knew she couldn’t possibly eat any kind of dessert right now. Maybe later in the evening after they left, but definitely not now, so she offered the idea of getting it to go. Soon enough they had the check and were ready to head out. “So did you decide where you want to go?” Rapunzel asked as they made their way out to the car.
"My place," Elsa said, reaching for Rapunzel's hand. "While I really want to show you off, I kind of also want to keep you all to myself, figuratively speaking."
She remembered Rapunzel talking about being trapped in a tower in her dreams and so desperately didn't want to imply that she'd actually keep Rapunzel to herself. That was a kind of isolation that Elsa understood all too well.
Huh. It was something they shared.
As soon as Elsa got into the car, she carefully took Rapunzel's hand and put it on her knee, before driving them back to her place.
The reply made Rapunzel pull Elsa a little closer and gave her a kiss before they got into the car. She liked just being alone with Elsa right now especially since they were still exploring everything between them, “Can’t wait for our romantic night alone.” She wiggled her eyebrows as they got into the car.
A smile appeared on her face when Elsa placed her hand on her knee and Rapunzel lightly ran her thumb over the skin there. She waited until they were on the road before that hand began moving upwards and doing what she had wanted to do earlier.
Elsa gripped the wheel tightly, biting her lip because, after all, she'd agreed to this. Even if she could feel her toes starting to curl up the higher Rapunzel's hand went up her thigh.
"So...ah...hnn." Elsa's voice was breathy, "You have nice fingers. Wait, that wasn't what I was going to say."
“I really enjoy making you lose your thoughts,” Rapunzel commented with a smile, looking all innocent over in her seat, as her fingers ran along the inside of Elsa’s thigh. She could feel the warmth coming from Elsa and then her fingers moved closer so her hand could cup Elsa, “Do you ever wear underwear? I’m not complaining; I’m just amused. It’s hot.”
She moved her hand slightly so that she could start rubbing Elsa’s clit, keeping her eyes trained on her, “Let me know if I have to stop because you can’t concentrate, okay?” The last thing they needed to do was get in a wreck.
Luckily, her car was equipped with cruise control and they were on a straight road, otherwise she'd have veered into a fire hydrant. This was so not safe and yet between that and Rapunzel's innocent act, it was one of the hottest things Elsa had ever done.
Her plan had been dinner, dancing and then unwrapping Rapunzel. Elsa kept her eyes trained on the road, and wondered if they'd get to her place first or if Rapunzel would get her off first, "I can't believe, oh my god...oh..fuck..."
Oh Elsa would get to unwrap Rapunzel later, but didn’t mean that Rapunzel had to wait to unwrap Elsa. She really just wanted to have a little fun and the sexual tension between them had been so high already. Her finger toyed with Elsa, rubbing gentle circles, and Rapunzel was super pleased with the reaction.
“Do you like that? I just can’t keep my hands to myself around you,” Rapunzel’s voice was husky and she let a couple fingers run up and down Elsa’s center, “Oh, you are so wet for me.”
"You're so naughty... god Rapunzel you keep finding my buttons." Elsa felt ... she wasn't sure how she felt, but it wasn't a bad feeling. Even if her cheeks were burning and she prayed no one in other cars had any idea what they were doing.
The car jerked suddenly when Elsa accidentally hit the brake too hard. She made a sound halfway between a laugh and a groan, "Woops, brake check..."
“Oh, I think I’ll be finding lots of those and you’ll do likewise for me,” Rapunzel mused aloud. They had a lot of exploration to do with each other with the future of this relationship and she honestly couldn’t wait. She was just glad that she didn’t have to be someone fancy to pleasure Elsa.
The brake check made Rapunzel laugh and she paused what she was doing. “You doing okay?” She glanced over to check on Elsa before she resumed what she was doing and slowly inserted one finger inside of her.
Elsa had a number of things she wanted to say to Rapunzel just then, but the only thing that came out was a soft 'Ah!' sound. She squinted her eyes, trying to ignore the pleasure that was coursing through her.
She whined Rapunzel's name then clenched her thighs tightly around her hand. God, she hoped they didn’t get pulled over.
“If you need me to stop just say the word or else we can pull over,” Rapunzel voice was low and husky as she felt Elsa’s thighs clench around her. This was definitely more fun than she expected it to be and she slowly thrust her finger in and out. She could feel herself getting turned on and she wanted nothing more than to get down on her knees, but definitely not the right setting for something like that.
Elsa shook her head, moving her hips in time to Rapunzel's finger, muscles twitching and clenching, "I really ... don't want you to stop, but we're almost there." She glanced at Rapunzel, her face flushed and eyes dialated from desire, and it was obvious she was almost there too.
“Eyes on the road, beautiful,” Rapunzel playfully teased as she slipped a second finger inside of Elsa and let her thumb rub her clit at the same time. God, this was incredibly hot and she was going to need Elsa to get her off when they were finally at her place. Her fingers thrust a little quicker because she wanted to feel her orgasm before the car stopped. She bit her own bottom lip as she kept her eyes flickering between what she was doing and Elsa’s face.
The passenger windows suddenly started freezing over as Elsa got closer and closer and when she came it was all she could do to keep her eyes open and the car steady. It added some extra layers to the pleasure, the struggle between controlling and letting go.
She pulled into her parking spot while she was still shaking and twitching.
Feeling her like this made Rapunzel utter her own moan. She continued to move her fingers inside of Elsa to help her finish up her orgasm. Once the car was fully stopped she leaned over and captured Elsa’s lips with her own. She didn’t want to keep her hands or her lips off Elsa until it came time for her to leave, hopefully the next day. When she felt that Elsa had finally come down she slowly pulled her fingers out and brought them to her mouth to lick clean.
Elsa cupped Rapunzel's face, returning the kiss deeply and complaining audibly when she pulled away. It wasn't too much of a complaint as she watched her lick herself clean. Elsa kept her eyes on Rapunzel's as she opened her door, breaking contact only when she absolutely had to.
The air was chilly, which was her fault, and yet did nothing to cool herself down.
"You said something about candles for our dance?" Her legs wobbled and she had to lean on the car to keep from falling over, why did she think she could dance?
Rapunzel blushed at the attention, but she was starting to get used to that kind of look from Elsa. It always sent a jolt of pleasure straight to between her legs. She got out of the car and made her way over towards Elsa in case she needed some assistance to get into the house, “Yeah, candles would add atmosphere to it, but not completely necessary.” She wrapped her arm around Elsa and waited to see if Elsa wanted her help.
"Thank you, baby." Elsa kissed her cheek, "I like atmosphere." She slipped her arm through Rapunzel's for the walk up to her apartment. Yeah, her legs were definitely a lot more wobbly than she was comfortable with, but it was worth it.
At the threshold to her home, she pressed Rapunzel against the door and kissed her, then nuzzled her cheek, "Are you always this free spirited?"
Baby. Rapunzel couldn’t help but grin a little at Elsa already giving her a pet name. They walked together and it was really nice to be this close to her. It was also very enjoyable knowing that she was the cause of Elsa not being able to walk.
Rapunzel let out a moan when she felt Elsa nuzzling her check, “Mmmm…. Yes ma'am. I’m also more than a little impulsive, which hopefully you don’t mind.”
"I'm used to it," Elsa assured her. At least, she was in her dreams, considering her sister was pretty impulsive. She'd learned when to just go along with it and when to put her foot down, and thus far she hadn't found a point where she felt like Rapunzel was leading her in a direction she didn't want to go in.
She got Rapunzel inside, and reluctantly peeled away from her. "Candles... candles... I think there's some in the kitchen."
“I’ll just hang out right here while you search,” Rapunzel decided as she walked into the entryway and honestly wasn’t sure where else to go because she had zero idea where Elsa kept the candles. She ran a hand through her hair as she debated taking off her shoes, but she wanted to be at least a little taller around Elsa, “Oh! I’ll create a playlist.” That at least she could do as she pulled her phone out of her purse and scrolled through Spotify to see what good playlists there were, “Do you want romantic dancing or club dancing?”
"Romantic," Elsa called out. She found several candles and floated them on her magic into the living room. She couldn't light them with her powers, but they could float around romantically until she stopped them, or became unable to keep the power going. "Or silly, we can always go silly.
She peeked out of the kitchen, "Would you like a drink? I'm going to have a drink."
“Definitely not going with silly,” Rapunzel chuckled, “I don’t need the chicken dance to come up in the middle of our mood. I’ll go with romantic.” She finally found one that she liked and queued it up to play when they were ready. She wandered into the kitchen, “Sure, if you’re going to drink then I’ll take one too. Especially since you know I’m not underage.” She gave Elsa a wink as she moved over to the counter to stand against it.
"Maybe not that kind of silly," Elsa agreed. She blushed at the reminder that she'd asked that question. It had been a silly one but at least there hadn't been an answer that would have made things awkward.
She pulled out a bottle of red colored Kinky liqueur and mixed it with some 7-up, then offered a glass to Rapunzel. "This is nice and fruity and don't drink it too fast, it's stronger than it looks."
“So…. it’s basically you in a glass?” Rapunzel flirted as she reached over to grab Elsa and pull her in. God, she couldn’t get enough of the other woman as she leaned in to lightly kiss Elsa’s neck before she took a sip of her drink, “Maybe I should have picked club music because I definitely feel like I’m trying to pick you up at a club right now.” She wiggled her eyebrows a little as she took another long sip of her drink.
"You're going to have to try harder than that to pick me up." She ran her fingers through Rapunzel's hair, sipping her own drink in the process. "I'm hard to get, don't you know."
Another sip, and she put her glass down and massaged Rapunzel's scalp with both of her hands, feeling warm and relaxed, "That was a really good line. I'm not sure I can beat it. But I wanted to know if you were chocolate, because I can't get enough of you and I'm slightly addicted."
“I am definitely not playing hard to get with you when you start doing that to me,” Rapunzel was instantly melting in Elsa’s hands as they massaged her scalp. She let out a soft moan as her eyes fluttered closed and she enjoyed the sensation. Her eyes opened at the pick up line and she grinned brightly, “Oh sweetie, I’m definitely taking you to bed with a line like that, but I seriously can’t move right now when your hands in my hair.”
Oh. Elsa grinned, gazing down at Rapunzel with hooded eyes. She dug her fingers in, working at Rapunzel's scalp and hair in a slow rhythmic fashion. Like she was in total control over Rapunzel and she knew it.
"Taking me to bed?" She grinned wider, finding that phrase oddly charming, "I'm having way too much fun right now for that."