Imagine- A One-shot Collection

Trip to England- Elsa (Frozen)

Male Y/N

Smut warning

Elsa looked eagerly out over the deck of the ship as they approached land. Today, she and Anna were arriving in England for a diplomatic visit with the queen. But it was also a chance for Elsa to see her long-distance boyfriend, Y/N.

The two met during the sister's first trip to England. Elsa and Anna had agreed that it was time for them to begin international relations, as Arendelle was officially proclaimed a country once more. During their meeting with the Queen of England, Elsa couldn't help but notice one of the queen's personal guards continually staring at her... until she looked back at him and he pretended as though he was focussing on his job.

After the meeting, Elsa had approached the guard and asked his name. "Y/N," he had told her. The two got to talking, and after a few more visits, they were already head over heels for each other. The Queen of England knew this as well and would move to get the two together whenever possible, knowing that a relationship like this would benefit international trade.

Like today, she had given Y/N the day off so he could greet his royal girlfriend. So, Y/N prepared his palace flat for the arrival of Elsa, since she would be staying there with him.

He dusted all the furniture, deep-cleaned all of the floors, and even placed a few snowdrops- Arendelle's national flower- around his home to make her feel more at home. He had just finished making up the bed when he heard a knock on his door. Eagerly, he rushed over and flung it open, revealing his love on the other side. "Elsa!" he bowed dramatically, making her laugh.

"Y/N, come on! Let me see you."

He slowly straightened and took her in. "You're wearing the outfit I sent you."

Elsa nodded and spun around, showing it off. "You're right. A shirt and jeans are way more comfortable than a gown."

"And you look stunning in them... although to be fair, you look stunning in anything," he told her with a smirk.

Elsa placed her hands on his shoulders and leaned in until she was mere centimetres from his face. "I know," she whispered before crashing her lips onto his. He backed into the flat with her, and Elsa kicked the door closed behind them, leaving her luggage outside.

"Babe, your stuff-"

"We'll get it later," she whispered. "For now all I want is you."

"Oh, I was hoping you'd say that," Y/N replied, pulling away from her. "So what do you want to do?"

"Well, there's nothing really to catch up on, is there? We keep in touch so often that sometimes I run out of ideas to send you in my next letter. So we don't have to do much talking," she said mischievously.

"Are you hungry?" Y/N asked, knowing full well what his queen wanted. But he wanted to tease her for a bit.

"I had something to eat on the ship. Besides, there's only one thing I'm craving right now..." she growled playfully.

Y/N laughed. "Oh yeah?" He went into the fridge and pulled out a block of cheddar cheese. "Is it this? I don't even know if you guys have this in Arendelle. But I know you love it."

Elsa bit her lip and slammed her hands down onto the table, creating patches of ice where they made contact. "Y/N! Stop playing! You know what I want!" she whined.

He went over to her and played with her braid. "I know exactly what you want, my love. So tell me, do you have anywhere to be tomorrow?"

"Only at the ambassador luncheon, and that isn't until noon," she told him.

"Good. At least you'll have plenty of time to recover after I fuck you senseless," he murmured into her ear. As he pressed his body against hers, he felt her shiver. "Come on then. To the bedroom, pip pip."

Elsa took his hand and dragged Y/N to the bedroom. Once there, she sat on the edge of the bed, staring expectantly up at Y/N. He grinned when he saw her like this. For being the independent queen that she was, Elsa was also surprisingly submissive when it came to sex. Y/N supposed it was because she was so busy controlling her country, that it was nice for her to take a break and let Y/N control her for a change, and make all the decisions for her... even if they were simple ones, like if she was going to be able to touch him or not.

That day, the answer was yes, because Y/N wanted to feel her icy hands on his warm skin. So, he slowly approached her, taking his shirt off, then his trousers, and then his boxers. She licked her lips as she looked at his member, already hard.

"Let's skip the foreplay today, hm?" Y/N cooed as he slipped off Elsa's shirt for her. He kept his eye on her gaze as she stared down at his length. "I see how much you want me. You want me to fill you, to make you feel good?"

She nodded wordlessly as he took off her bra, freeing her tits. "Mmmm, I think I can do that. Stand up for me, love."

She did as she was asked, and Y/N slipped off her jeans and panties. He reached down and swiped his finger on her clit, making her gasp. When he looked at it, he saw that his finger was covered in her juices already. "How long have you been this wet?" he questioned.

"Since we got to the palace," she admitted. "I saw all of the guards that dressed like you, and I was reminded of you... I couldn't help it."

"So you lust for me? Good, because I feel the same for you." With that said, Y/N turned Elsa around and then gently pushed her back onto the bed so she was on her stomach. He got on the bed and positioned himself over her, then lifted her ass up into the air. "Ready?"

"Please, please, just fuck me, my king!" she cried.

Y/N smirked at the little pet name before burying his length deep inside of her. He trusted slowly at first, earning lots of moans from Elsa. When she seemed situated and well-adjusted to his size, Y/N began to pick up the pace, faster and faster as his pleasure heightened.

"Y/N!" she moaned out from the pleasure. "Don't stop, don't stop!"

"Wasn't planning on it," he grunted out over the sound of skin slapping together.

Her unholy noises filled the room as Elsa was granted the pleasure she had been denied so long because of the distance between her and her boyfriend. She reached her orgasm quickly and suddenly, so suddenly that she was seeing stars as she released all over Y/N.

Y/N couldn't contain himself as he watched Elsa fall apart beneath him, so he released as well, filling her with his seed. Once she'd milked him for all he had, Y/N pulled out of her. He wasted no time flipping her over so he could have better access to her clit.

He leaned down and positioned his head between her thighs so he could eat her out. He slipped his tongue into her entrance, and she gasped from the feeling. She tangled her hands in his hair and pulled slightly, making Y/N moan into her heat. She felt the vibrations through her lower half and whimpered from the wonderful feeling it gave her.

Once Y/N was finished, however, he removed his tongue and replaced it with two of his fingers, curling them inside of her so he hit all of the right spots as he thrusted them in and out.

Elsa felt the pleasure overwhelm her body again, and she began to moan out Y/N's name some more, only making him pick up his pace. Her legs shook as she released onto his fingers.

Y/N crawled up next to Elsa and stuck his fingers into her mouth so she could taste herself. She licked his fingers clean and then leaned back onto the bed from exhaustion. "It's been such a long day, but this has been perfect," she whispered, gazing up at Y/N through her half-lidded eyes.

He moved to her legs and began to massage them gently. "I'm glad you feel that way, darling. I just wish we could do this more often."

"You need to come back with me then. To Arendelle," Elsa mumbled sleepily, making Y/N freeze.

"What? You'd want to do that?" he smiled. "Elsa, I'd love to! I mean, I'd have to run it by Her Majesty the Queen first, but could you help me with that? Elsa?"

But the ice queen was fast asleep on Y/N's bed, a playful smirk resting on her face.