Chapter: Samba

Shalan's Say: Sorry it took so damn long for me to update guys! Thanks for coming back! Cause you know I would never actually make you wait a whole month before I updated! XDDD I'm serious…

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Ichigo slid his hands along her calf and thigh as she tilted back, her body parallel to the ground as they slid across the ice. She unhooked her leg and swung out of his grasp, his hand gripping hers as he pulled her close, picking up speed. He pulled her up and threw her into the air. She spun into her quad and landed it as he came closer, she latched her leg around his waist as they slid to a stop, sliding down his body, her lips brushing his nether regions as she slid back up his powerfully muscular stomach and chest to stand again as her breasts pressed against his chest, tilting her back until her leg was the highest thing in the air. His lips brushed her collar bone and she closed her eyes, blocking out the sound, focusing on his lips trying to keep them on her skin. He leaned her back up and she smiled at him, her blue eyes boring into his. Their first real performance in front of a crowd… and they had pulled it off flawlessly. Her chest heaved as she smiled and they waved to the audience. Then he stopped and wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her, hard on the mouth.

He pulled away from the stunned woman in his arms and waved to the screaming crowd. He wore a long sleeved black and white jacket. One half was white the other black. His long black pants were woven with shimmery silver. She wore a half white half black costume as well. The white side covered her whole arm and back in white while the black side cut right down the back leaving it "open" with one long sleeve there but her shoulder was "bare" as was part of her breast and stomach. Her black hair was pulled back from her face in a sleek bun. Her cheeks now flushed from his kiss.

Something stirred in his stomach as he watched her wave to the crowd. She was so beautiful… especially when she smiled. He grinned slightly as they slid off the ice to await their scores. He was wrapped up in his jacket as was she. She was shuddering lightly as they sat down. He wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her close as he pressed his face against her tummy. She smiled softly and placed her hands on his shoulders as she tilted her head down as if in a silent prayer. In actuality she was relishing his hot breaths on her crown, his lips being so close to her center.

Their scores were announced and Ichigo perked up. If they could only pull a ten… they would take the competition. Suddenly he heard her squeal as a ten was announced. A perfect ten… impossible… he looked up at her and she pulled him up into a kiss that could have melted the ice rink. His eyes opened in shock as she held him there. Ten. They had won the competition.

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Ichigo laughed as he swung her around in the backyard. They stood out in jeans and hoodies or jackets in Ichigo and Kisuke's cases in the backyard cooking hamburgers.

"Hey! Ichigo do you like your buns toasted?" Kisuke asked off handedly as Rukia and Ichigo danced in a little circle laughing giddily. Even Yoruichi had to lift an eyebrow at that one.

"Of course he likes his buns toasted…" Yoruichi winked at Ichigo and for the first time in a long time he blushed.

"Yeah… toasted is the only way to have your buns…" Rukia teased and pinched his rear. He drew away with a laugh.

"I love my buns toasted…" he laughed.

"You better… because that's the only way I'll have my buns…" Rukia bit back a laugh at the innuendo in this conversation.

"I'll toast your buns miss ten!" He laughed and picked her up again. Her lips met his, her hands gripping the side of his face. She smiled against his lips as his arms wrapped tightly around her waist.

"What's going on out he…" Byakuya's voice sounded and he froze, seeing his teenage sister kissing a fully grown man like Ichigo Kurosaki made his blood boil "Get off her!" He jerked Ichigo back and he blinked, looking over at Byakuya. "I know you're celebrating… but she is far too young for you…" He jerked her back into the house. Ichigo stared after her and she shrugged.

"Sorry Bya-nii… we were just celebrating…" He handed her a bouquet of white roses.

"Congratulations…" he smiled. "Now I want you to not do those things with him Rukia…he's just trying to get into your pants… I know how guys like that work…" He looked her in the eye and she dragged her eyes away from his. "Rukia…" He grabbed her face.

"Byakuya… I'm full grown now…" she looked him in the eye and he frowned.

"You're not anywhere near it…" his eyes bored into hers. "I'll stay here for the night… but I don't want to see you anywhere near him… do you understand me?" He told her and she nodded.

"We're partners Byakuya…" she looked him in the eye. "The more I'm around him and the more I learn about him the better our skating gets better…" she told him then turned around and walked off towards the outer door.

"There's nothing you can do… they've begun the slow spiral upwards…" Kisuke told him and Byakuya sighed as he watched his sister laughed with Ichigo.

"I don't want her on any spiral… the worst thing you have to worry about is your daughter losing her virginity to some fumbling teenage boy… I have to worry about my sister losing her virginity to a man that knows exactly what he's doing…" Byakuya frowned and Kisuke shrugged.

"Who says I'm going to have a daughter? I may end up having the fumbling teen age boy…" he laughed as he walked outside to the barbeque.

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Rukia walked into her bedroom and she heard footsteps behind her. He had been watching her all day since their kiss. She chuckled as he cornered her. "What exactly do you think you're doing?" She asked as his lips met hers. He pinned her against the wall. Ever since the first dance without much clothing between them they'd had a hard time keeping their hands off each other.

"I'm taking what's mine…" he whispered back as he lifted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist. His lips met hers hard and they quickly descended into a searing kiss. He moaned into her mouth as she panted against his lips.

"You're the one that's mine Kurosaki…" she whispered as their lips met again, her fingers tangling through his hair as his hips ground into hers. "Hmmm?" One of her eyes opened. "Hm Hm!" She panicked and pulled away from Ichigo who turned his head, pissed that someone else had interrupted him.

"Hello…" Bella's eyebrows went up as she looked in the room. She was a beautiful woman with long dark hair and brilliant emerald eyes.

"Bella… h-wha…" she dropped her legs from around Ichigo's waist. "Ichigo… this is my brother's… uhm… thing…" she pointed and Ichigo lifted an eyebrow.

"I'm his girlfriend…" she smiled and Ichigo's jaw dropped. Rukia looked over and chuckled, closing his mouth.

"Damn… Byakuya has quite a taste in women…" he laughed as he shook her hand.

"Why thank you…" she smiled at him. "So you're the stallion that Isabella was talking about…" she walked towards him and she saw Rukia bristle from behind him. "Hmmm…" She smiled charmingly.

"His name is Ichigo Kurosaki," Rukia repeated and Bella backed away from Rukia's "property".

"My name's Isabella Scott… It's nice to meet you… sorry to interrupt…" she smiled. "Good evening." She hugged Rukia. "Don't do anything stupid…" she whispered in Rukia's ear and she turned red.

"Good evening…" Ichigo followed her out and Rukia sighed, flopping down on her bed. They were never going to get anywhere with everyone walking in on them all the time…

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HEKKOW! Short chapter… but do I smell something lemony? XD maybe…

Shalan