After getting everything settled, night finally arrived and as Henry instructed, they would depart tomorrow morning as soon as the sun rises.
In the meantime, Henry had one last thing to do before he left. He's going to visit Elsa tonight. And no, he's not doing this of his own volition.
He recalled her words the last time they met.
{Flashback}
"Meet me at my room, tonight. Make sure no one follows you. I have a surprise waiting." She whispered to his ear before turning red herself and running off, leaving a confused Henry who was busy supplying their ship with necessary food and goods.
{Flashback End}
And now he's on his way to her room, making sure to avoid all sorts of knight guards and eyes. Thankfully, it's nighttime, and that made it easy for Henry to navigate through the series of mazes that called hallways.
And since this isn't his first time here in Arendelle's royal castle, Henry knows exactly where Elsa's room is.
'It's near the end of the hallway. As long as there aren't any people around, I'll be sa—' Just as Henry was about to finish his inner monologue, a voice suddenly snapped him out of his thoughts.
"Henry?" There, behind him stood Anna in her nightwear, rubbing her eyes and scratching her scalp as she groggily asked him.
At first, she seemed unsure of whether she was just dreaming and Henry intended to take full advantage of that however, Anna blinked her eyes several times until recognition flashed in her eyes and realization dawned upon her face.
She shakily pointed her finger at him, "Y-You…"
Before she could scream his name and alert the entire royal castle, Henry flashed in front of her and covered her mouth, "Shh! Don't scream." If it weren't for the fact that Anna personally knows Henry, she might've thought that he was breaking in for malicious purposes.
When he slowly releases his palm on her mouth, Anna barrages him with a series of questions, "What are you doing here? It's in the middle of the night, are you crazy? Please don't tell me you're a scheming villain all along!"
"What? Why would you think of that?" Just as Henry was about to contemplate whether to tell her the truth or not, there was suddenly a familiar voice from inside Anna's room.
"Anna? Who is it?" Anna instantly froze and so did Henry.
Walking from behind Anna was Kristoff in the same matching nightwear as Anna and he seemed to have just woken up.
"No fucking way," Henry murmured to himself as his eyes widened in surprise. The same can be said of Kristoff who suddenly snapped out of his groggy state and shakily pointed his finger at Henry.
"Henry? Oh no…" He murmured to himself as fear dawned upon his face.
"Oh yes." An evil grin crept up to Henry's face as he rubbed his palms together, wondering how he could maximize the profit out of this situation.
Anna quickly tried to defend herself, "W-We're not doing anything! It's just that Kristoff doesn't have anywhere to sleep outside and asked Kai to sleep in the castle…"
Henry smirked and crossed his arms, tapping his foot on the ground, "And?"
Anna looked away and whispered as quietly as a buzzing fly, "K-Kai told him he can rest in the guest room…" Behind him, Kristoff was looking anywhere but at him.
"I didn't realize YOUR room is actually the guest room in the castle. Or perhaps I should go and ask Kai if I'm wrong…" Henry maintained the smirk on his face. Now all that's left is to wait for the chance.
Anna panicked and so did Kristoff, "W-Wait! Please don't tell him! I-I'll do anything!"
Bingo! That was it. That was the chance that Henry had been waiting for. He dramatically held his chin and pretended as if he was deeply contemplating his decision, making the atmosphere tense.
Before anxiety could swallow them whole, Henry finally sighed and shrugged his shoulders, "Well. I can't help it. Fine, I won't tell. But in exchange, you never saw me come here, understood? Do that and I'll keep your…little secret." He whispered the last two words with the most evil tone possible.
Both Anna and Kristoff straightened up and nodded their heads in unison. After that, Anna slowly closed the door, muttering a silent 'thank you' towards him.
"Well, I'll be damned. I didn't expect that being a wingman for Kristoff would make things this fast. I guess they just needed a push." Henry shook his head and sighed, feeling happy for the couple. He knows that they truly love each other and it doesn't matter what happens to them from now on.
Kristoff is a responsible man and although Anna is still a bit childish and probably hasn't learned the same harsh lesson that she once did in the film that shaped her character, there are other ways to become mature without having to go through a life-and-death situation.
'Now, about that reward.' Henry shifted his focus back to his main goal and resumed his journey to the west.
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Inside her room, Elsa was fidgeting slightly. Anxiety was freezing her bones as countless what-if's kept popping up in her head.
What if Henry didn't like what she's about to do? What if he takes offense at this and thinks of her as an easy woman? What if he thinks that she's doing this for some other reason?
She doesn't want Henry to think badly about this as she has taken a lot of time thinking about it yesterday.
Just as she was about to hyperventilate, there were suddenly six knocks on the door to her room. Just like what they agreed upon. The same number of knocks and the same pattern.
Taking a deep breath, she stood up, fixed her nightdress, and slowly opened the door, revealing Henry standing just outside the door. Both of their breaths hitched in an instant as this is their first time. Their first time meeting like this in her room, in the middle of the night. They may be innocent when it comes to being a couple but they know the reason behind this.
Henry's Adam's apple moved as he asked, "…May I come in?"
Elsa blinked several times and nodded her head, stepping aside to let Henry walk in before closing the door with a soft click. And then locking it shortly after.
On the other hand, Henry felt his fingertips getting cold, out of nervousness, he pretended to glance around the room as if meticulously scanning her room, "S-So…you called for me. About some sort of re—" But before he could finish his sentence, he was suddenly pushed from behind and he fell on the soft mattress.
"Elsa? What're y—" He wasn't able to utter a question before a gentle weight suddenly straddled on his waist, two pairs of soft mounds pressing against his chest as he felt the familiar breath encompassing his.
There, sitting on his waist and leaning forward until her chest is pressed against him was Elsa, mist forming around her eyes as she looked at him with a haze.
"Henry…" Her soft voice eluded his ears, quickly putting his mind into a jumbled mess as he finally realized at what stage they're about to enter.
He raised his hand and softly caressed her arm, his rigid palm against her supple skin, "Elsa."
Without waiting for Elsa, Henry already made his move, pushing his head forward and planting his lips on hers. Inside, their tongue wrestled, just like the first time they kissed but this time, they're both experienced thanks to each other.
Eventually, Henry won and conquered her mouth. Now his tongue is freely moving inside. Meanwhile, his hands didn't remain idle. Starting from her shoulders, he removed the support on her nightdress, sliding it past her shoulders until it revealed her collarbone.
After that, he went deeper. As soon as the light blue dress was off, next was her white undergarment, not the usual bras but the refined and less ladylike ones. Henry made a quick note to invent bras himself. There is simply no appeal to women's undergarments during this era.
As soon as her undergarment was released, Henry's breath hitched, his eyes glued to her two pinkish peaks. Her breasts are neither too big nor too small, just fine.
It's like what they say back in his previous world—medium is premium!
"Beautiful…" Henry murmured to himself, making the owner of the two pinkish peaks blush heavily.
But first, he needs permission. So he immediately gave her the most puppy-looking eyes he could muster, "Can I?" His voice trailed in the air slowly.
Her lips quivered as if she couldn't believe what Henry was asking from her. In her mind, she was internally screaming at him to just get it over with and stop asking stupid questions.
However, at the same time, she also felt touched by Henry's sincere question. She could tell it just from the looks on his face. So as soon as she nodded her head, Henry didn't waste any more time and dove right in, his mouth planting itself on her pinkish nipple and taking a suckle on it.
Meanwhile, his other hand crept up to her other breast and started fondling them, sometimes flicking her nipple and pinching them—earning a soft moan from the owner.
Henry's head kept switching between the two breasts, putting a sheen of saliva on them. Of course, each tasted good enough that Henry couldn't describe whether it was just his mind making up the taste or if there really was something sweet about her nipples.
Lactation is instantly thrown out of the window as Elsa isn't pregnant, so it could only be the former where his mind just made up the taste since his lust right now is shooting through the roof.
Henry shifted his focus from her breasts back to her face. His left hand remained fondling her breasts while the other was already on her bottom cheeks, caressing and massaging them after slipping beneath the fabric—his fingertips almost touching the core between her inner thighs.
"Ahn~" Henry could feel Elsa's spike in lust as she suddenly bit down on his bottom lip, not hard enough to draw pain as it only startled him.
These skin-touching and soothing kisses kept them for minutes to borderline an hour before Elsa finally had enough and decided that it was her turn to make the move.
To Henry's surprise, Elsa suddenly pulled herself back, still straddling his waist but no longer pressed against him—she grabbed the loose hem of her nightdress and pulled it out of her body, finally revealing her entire naked curved figure.
"Elsa." Henry's breath hitched and it continued to do so when Elsa suddenly went to his lower region, her hands starting to unbuckle his pants. At first, she was clueless and almost on the verge of embarrassing herself but with Henry's silent help without judging her—she was able to pull his pants off and revealing cock trapped beneath a single thin fabric.
"Take it off." Henry's smooth voice entered her ears, making her shiver slightly, like a prick inside her ears. She didn't know what happened next but as soon as she heard his command, she had already pulled his underwear off like a hyena that cannot wait for a feast.
Soon enough, Henry's shaft and mushroom-shaped head sprang to life, the 8-inch-tall cock standing proudly and awaiting its command.
On the other hand, Elsa's eyes widened in surprise, clearly not expecting a man's penis to look like this, 'I-I didn't know a man's rod is supposed to be this…' She gulped her saliva hard.
In the end, she turned to look at Henry with eyes filled with plea, she's clueless and has no idea what to do now.
Understanding the look, Henry went ahead and guided her again. First, he gently took her hand and placed her palm to engulf his shaft, and then gently guided her wrist up and down.
After that, his index and middle fingers carefully made their way to her mouth and amidst her confused look, he gathered some of her saliva and painted it around the tip.
"You can also spit or suck on it. Don't use your teeth." Henry gave her two options. Options that he wished she would use the latter. He can't wait to finally get his first blowjob and he's been itching to know what it feels like.
And then without a second though, Elsa brought her head down and with an open mouth, brought the tip of his cock past her pink lips.
"Aaghh~!"
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[This is my first time writing a lemon scene. So don't expect anything grand about it. Perhaps I'll improve someday in the future, where a single word from a paragraph would make you cum in an instant.]
[By the way, this is the last chapter for this week. I have exams starting today up to Saturday. And a shift to MWF schedule next week.]
