Dance on ice by pulsing soul

why...

Dance on ice

Chapter1 Why...

This is my newest story and do not worry, I will work only on „It’s easier to go” from now on until I finish it. It’s just I had this great idea and I couldn’t let it go. When my first fic is finished I will write my other storys in parallel. Hope you like it!JA!

„Sesshoumaru let’s go through this again. You will only participate at the Olimpics if you you have a partner.”

Totousai , the most known ice skating coach from all Japan, told his most perfect student, Sesshoumaru Takada.

Glancing at his student, however, told him that he was nowhere . And tomorrow Sesshoumaru’s partner was arriving.

`Great , just great,` why did his best student have to be his most difficult?

At the other end of the table you could see the current champion of ice –skating , Sesshoumaru.

He was perfection. Millions of people came to his competitions not to see him perform, but to see him.

Long silver hair cascaded down his back , white soft skin showed off the the warm rays of sun, full red lips building a contrast to his deep golden eyes.

Looking down, you would notice a white shirt hugging his torso, accentuating his muscels, while black baggy pants showed off his tall stature.

Then he spoke in his usual icy-calm voice.

„You are sure there is no other way?”

Totousai nodded. And Sesshoumaru knew his trainor was too scared of him to even dare to lie.

„Very well then .” he said walking out of Totousai’s office.

`Good, now only to introduce them.`

„What?” Kagome yelled at her supposed to be trainor.

„What do you mean I have to be someone’s partner , to go to the Olimpics?”the girl shouted again.

„Kagome I have told you this three times, do you think you can understand it this century?” Kaede asked.

Kagome sighed and rubbed her tempels.

For such a beautiful girl, the gesture was highly irritating. Ebony hair flew down her back freely, milky skin challenging it to a fight of colors, while ocean blue eyes played the same game of color with her cherry red lips.

Today she was wearing a liliac shirt and a black skirt with slits, which reached her mid thigh. Her body was inticing, full breasts, slim waist, round hips, long legs...

Everything about her was breathtaking.

„Ok” she said in a soft voice „ I get it. I’ll meet him tomorrow, why not today?”

„They only thought you’d be here tomorrow, so the appointment is only tommorow.”Kaede told her .

„OK, see you.” Kagome said while grabbing her black jacket and leaving.

Where to go? Where to go? Got it! Might as well see the skating ring if I’m here.Kagome thought while walking down the streets.

Going into the huge, rad and blue building ahead of her, she noticed it was almost empty, except for the janitor.

„Sorry miss, we’re closed this week.”The man told her bluntly.

„It’s OK, I’m the new skater, I just wanted to see this place.”Kagome told him while smiling to herself at how beautiful everything looked.

Going down the steps even more, she saw how clear the ice really was. Her reflection could be seen on the sparkling diamond floor.

Going to one of the boxes where skaters would get ready, she took off her shoes and slipped on her skates, already flying on the ice moments later.

She loved doing this. Skating, dancing, flying.

No limits, no boundaries. It was like beeing totaly free.

Ice didn’t judge you, loathe you, pitty you in case of a fall.

She knew that since she was a child.

The first time she had fallen, she had cried for hours, but nobody came, nobody was there, but the ice.

She didn’t receive pitty nor care, but she got up and danced again. Just like she did now.

Walking towards the skating ring he suddenly stopped dead in his tracks upon seeing someone invade his sanctuary.

The ice was his , only his.

Ice was what he was.

Deadly. Pulsing. Angry. Strong. Perfect.

He had a become a skater because of this, because he could not control, what he truly was, could not be , what all of them wanted him to be.

All of them, had left him. Left him, so that a child lost his last bit of selfrestraint, and let go.

Let go of control, inhibitions and fears.

Remembering what it had brought him, he shuddered.

Ice was always in control, and so was he.

So, who was this girl violating what was his?

Looking at her, he saw something he couldn’t place.

Wavy raven hair flew around her, shadowing her every move.

She seemed to be dancing, dancing with an imaginary partner. Flowing on the ice, grace and beauty marking each of her features, she was smiling, to no one in particular but to herself.

Putting on his skates like in a trance, he suddenly was on the ice with her, although she never saw him.

Kagome gasped as she suddenly felt strong arms around her waist and a wellbuilt chest at her back.

„Relax.” A soft and calm voice commanded.

Looking down at the arms which encircled her waist, she noticed how perfect they were.

Strong, but yet to her they were gentle. They were like sculpted by Michelangelo, beautiful, loving and caring.

Slowly she relaxed into him, let herself go.

They were prefect together.

Complimenting eachother.

Turning her, she finaly saw him and he saw her.

Raven hair, cherry lips, milky skin, blue eyes.

Silver hair, red lips, pale skin, amber eyes.

Her body fitted to his perfectly.

He felt each of her curves, her full breasts, shown by her

liliac shirt, slim waist, long legs. Flowing on the ice with her, he felt her.

Perfectly defined muscels, lean but yet strong, and tall.

He was perfect, she felt him and thought she was on fire, he was what she had always thought a guy should be.

Spinning her around leading her on the ice. He was just perfect. Every other word, seemed to just degrade if reffered to him.

„Whoa! You’re great!”

Suddenly they stopped.

Dance was over.

Bond was broken.

Magic was fading.

Looking at the janitor they were back to reality.

Kagome was the first to speak though.

„Why did you do that, you scared me!” she told him angryly.

Sesshoumaru contained his usual calm.

„You were not supposed to be here. So I decided to get you to leave.”

„You pig headed jerk! I am leaving and I hope I will never see you again in my life!”Kagome yelled skating off.

But she forgot that behind her there was a curved wall, and so trying to avoid it she fell.

„Well if you broke your leg, you probably won’t see me again.” Sesshoumaru said smirking, leaving in the other direction.