Hey guys! I seriously just finished Chapter 6 :D I'm so on top of things this week! Seriously, I almost cried writing it. You get tons of Jack backstory; it's fantastic!

Be prepared for lots of sexy dancing and drama. (:

And, shocker, I still do not own anything. I'm currenlty lying low, planning my next attack on both Disney and Dream Works so I can unite them as one and make real Jelsa!

Chapter 4: Finding yourself on the dance floor...

Elsa felt a shutter run up her arm at Jack's touch, thrilled as he led her to the dance floor.

No words were spoken, as he pulled her along, still holding her hand. When they arrived, he gave her hand a tug, pulling her in close.

"Do you know what to do?" he inquired, a devious smirk on his face.

"Try me."

He gave her a push, sending her back into the basic salsa step. She let the music wash over her, reveling in the rhythm and the feeling of this style. She loved the exoticness of the Spanish singing and the way the drums played. She let her hips move a bit more with the rhythm, watching Jack's eyes get a little bigger.

He led her into a turn, which she successfully executed. "Wow, princess. You did your homework."

"And I can see that you did yours as well. Is that all you got?"

He smiled, accepting the challenge. Time to bring out the big guns, he thought. Jack stepped to the side, allowing her to walk through, thus turning them about. Cross body lead. He spun, then catching her hand and spinning her. Nice job, Princess. He raised his eyebrow, either she just learns quickly or she has done this before. Let's try something else. He pulled her through the same cross body lead, but turning her through. When she came back around, he spun her again, switching their hands so they were criss-cross. He dropped his left hand, just holding her right hand in his, and spun her, then brought their hands so they created a loop around her head, letting go at the top and moving his hand across the back of her hand, pulling her a little closer. When he grabbed her hand again, he pulled her into the traditional ballroom position, with his left hand grasping hers, and his right hand on her shoulder blade. In this position, he could feel the heat of her breath and was staring straight into her eyes. He could see the joy on her face and in her eyes. He could feel her hips moving, impressed with the rhythm they had. Jack spun her, pulling her back in closely.

Elsa was impressed. Jack knew what he was doing! He could really dance. The passion in his eyes and his feet were something else. He pulled her in close, his hand slipping from the traditional spot on her shoulder blade down to her waist. In the heat of the moment, Elsa did something she never did; she let her guard down. She allowed Jack to see the emotion in her face and how happy she was to be dancing. She gave him a dazzling smile.

She is so beautiful.

Elsa then realized how close they were, and how intense the gaze was getting. She dropped her eyes to the side, catching a glimpse of Flynn and Rapunzel dancing. Flynn really knew his stuff! Punzie was talented too.

Jack, catching her apprehension, dropped out of the traditional ballroom position back to holding both her hands. He brought out the big guns, executing a couple of fun combos, including a copa. Spinning her around a few times as the song ended, he caught her and dipped her, holding her close. He froze, reveling in the joy and ecstasy on her face.

After a few moments, when the final chord of the song faded away, he brought her back up, keeping his wrist wrapped around her waist, pulling her close. He rested his chin on top her head for a moment, laughing with joy.

Elsa giggled at Jack's elaborate ending, fighting butterflies when he pulled her close. She fit perfectly under his chin.

Jack reluctantly pulled away, grabbing her hand, holding her on the dance floor. "Have you done this before? Because you are fantastic."

"Not with a partner, but I learned the basics this week from Punzie and youtube. I really didn't do much, I just followed the lead of my partner," she answered, smiling up at him. The next song started.

"Ah! Buchata! Did you learn this one? It's a bit different than salsa." Jack asked, pulling her close again and grabbing her other hand.

"She showed me the basic step, but that's it. No turns or anything." Elsa made a face.

"That's okay! I can lead you through it. Just a warning though, this style gets a little more intimate . . ." Jack waggled his eyebrows.

Elsa took one of her hands back from his and smacked his shoulders. "Don't get any ideas mister."

"Too late."

He pulled her close, leading her in the side to side in the basic step; a double step to the side, and a tap, and then the other way. He allowed her to get the hang of it for a few moments, then leading her in a turn by pulling her hand in front of her face. Even though she had not danced Buchata before, she managed to figure out the turn.

"Nice!" Jack praised, smiling at her, his sapphire blue eyes lighting up. Elsa bashfully smiled at him, lost in his eyes.

He gave her a push, signaling a turn and turning with her. She was getting the hang of it fast! Time to get her closer. Jack pulled her hand in front of her face again, this time holding onto her other. When she finished spinning, she was facing away from him, pulled in close under his arm. When they did the basic step to the other side, he brought her to his other shoulder, then releasing her upper hand, spinning her back around to face him on the next. Perfect cuddle!

Although she was a little caught off guard by the new move, Elsa still enjoyed it. Jack really knew what he was doing, and she found it attractive. Wait, what?

Just then, Jack pulled her closer, into the traditional ballroom grasp again, but this time his hand went directly to her waist. As soon as she appeared comfortable, he pulled her even closer, his chest against hers, his hips against hers. He could feel her pressed against him, getting turned on by her closeness. Pull it together! Then, using their momentum, he pulled her toward him, turning them around fast, spinning them every step. After four spins, he stopped, going back to the basic. His breath caught in his throat as Elsa laughed.

"That was fun!"

Jack shuddered as she spoke right by his ear, her breath tickling him. His hand was on her bare back, his fingers grazing her skin.

He kept her close, sticking with a basic for a little while, just reveling in the feeling of her so close to him. He could smell her vanilla scent. She laid her head on his shoulder, his breath hitching. Wow, that is the first time she has made a move like that. He could feel her breath tickling his neck, suddenly aware of how close she was, and exactly how many layers of clothes were between them. He could feel his crotch tightening. Really? Now? Damn it I just wanted one intimate moment not ruined by that. Although how can I blame myself, when she is moving her hips like that against me.

Elsa didn't know what compelled her to lean against him. She just wanted to get closer. For the first time, Elsa was allowing someone to invade her walls, even if it was just by touch. She could feel him getting hard between them, smirking into his neck at what she does to him.

Damn it Jack! He pulled away a little, allowing her head to pull from his shoulder, regretfully. He pulled his hand up, spinning her, and then grabbing her other hand, thus moving out of the traditional ballroom position and giving them some distance. He smiled triumphantly when he saw the disappointment in her face. At least I know she like being that close as much as I did.

The song finished, Jack dipping her again causing another giggle from Elsa. Their smiles were lighting up their faces, banter lost.

"Do you want to keep dancing? Or I could get us some drinks?" asked her, leaning into her ear.

"I could use a drink! I'm not of age, so maybe just a club soda? With a lime!"

"Okay, I'll meet you back at the table." He gave her a smile and reluctantly let go of her waist, leaving to go get them drinks.

Jack smiled inwardly, happy that Elsa was warming up to him. She was like a puzzle that he wanted to unlock; he wanted to learn so much more about her! He asked the bartender for a club soda for her, and a Roy Rogers for himself. Unfortunately, as much as he would love to drink tonight, he was not of age. Paying and grabbing their drinks, he made his way back to the table. He set their drinks down and then looked up in confusion.

"Where is Elsa?" He asked Hiccup, who was talking with Merida, Kristoff, and Anna.

"She hasn't come back here yet," Hiccup answered. The table strained to spot her.

"There! Talking to that guy," Anna said, pointing.

Jack turned, seeing her chatting with a guy. He was getting way to close to her for his comfort. A flare of anger coursed through his body. Jack stomped away from the table, then checked his body language, making sure he didn't seem angry. He examined Elsa, reading her face and body language, seeing that she didn't want to be talking to this guy. She looked uncomfortable.

Jack sauntered up to Elsa, slinging his arm around her waist and pulling her into him, "Hey babe, there you are! Our drinks are at our table."

Elsa breathed out a sigh of relief. This guy had been badgering her a little bit, and definitely flirting.

She turned her face to Jack, giving him a large smile, "Oh, thank you hun!" She wrapped her arms around him.

Jack stuck his other hand out, "I'm Jack, Elsa's boyfriend."

The man made a face, but still shook his hand, "I'm Hans, pleasure."

"Oh no, the pleasure is all mine," Jack answered, staring him down. "Come on dear! Let's go before the ice melts." He pulled Elsa away, his arm still

"It was nice meeting you Hans." Elsa said, over her shoulder.

As soon Hans was out of earshot, Elsa leaned over to Jack's ear, "Thank you so much, he was being persistent and not exactly friendly."

Jack looked over his shoulder a bit, seeing Hans' eyes on him. "Don't freak out," he said, then pressed a kiss on her temple. "He is still watching us, so I had to make this believable."

"Uh, huh. Sure." Elsa said, turning her face and smirking at him.

"So now that I'm your boyfriend…" He was cut off by Elsa smacking him in the stomach, causing him to flex.

Damn, he has abs!

"You're gonna have to work harder if you want that title."

"Ah! But you did not deny me it!"

"Don't get your hopes up, sweetie." By then, they had gotten back to the table, Jack's arm still around Elsa.

"Well don't you two look cozy," Anna said, smirking. "Is there something you would like to tell us?" Kristoff, Merida, Hiccup, Flynn, and Rapunzel, who had made their way back to the table, were all looking up at them expectantly.

"Jack just saved me from a sleezeball by pretending to be my boyfriend. Key word, PRETENDING."

"Doesn't look like pretending to me!" Flynn answered.

"Yeah, it's called acting," Elsa responded.

"Damn good acting if you ask me, almost looks real!" Flynn muttered, much to the amusement of the rest of the table, who burst out laughing. Elsa, blushing to her hairline, slid into the booth.

Jack, sliding in next to her, put his arm around her shoulders again. He looked over at Hans, seeing that he disappeared. "Anything to keep this one safe," he said, looking at Elsa and smiling.

"Awwww!" Punzie and Anna said, pretending to swoon. Merida laughed out loud.

"Well, we are going to run to the restroom," Anna said, sliding out of the booth with Rapunzel. "Merida, Elsa, you wanna come with?"

"Na, I'm gonna stay and enjoy my drink." Elsa said.

"And I'm going to make sure Jack's hand stay where I can see them," Merida said, giving Jack a pointed look. Jack blushed a little bit and became seemingly interested with his drink.

Anna and Punzie walked away, Anna turning around and giving Jack the 'I'm watching you' look. The girls slung their arms around each other and laughed as they walked across the room.

"So Hiccup, have you danced yet tonight?" Jack asked, pointedly looking at Merida.

"Not yet, but I want to. W-would you like to dance with me, Merida?" Hiccup stuttered.

Merida looked at him and shrugged, "I don't see why not. I'm not exactly an expert though."

"Don't worry, he knows what he is doing!" Flynn said, smiling and pushing the couple out of the booth. Hiccup grabbed her hand and lead her to the dance floor.

"He just needs to ask her out already," Flynn shook his head.

"He probably doesn't know what Merida will say. I don't even know what Merida would say. She hasn't gone on a date with a boy in a while. She keeps turning them down for some reason." Elsa answered, leaning back a little bit into Jack's arm. Jack pulled her a little closer. "So tell me Flynn, how do you know José?" Elsa asked.

"Let's just say he is a really good friend."

"What, no story?" Elsa asked, smirking and leaning forward, putting her elbows on the table to prop her head up.

"Sorry, I don't do backstory." Flynn answered, raising an eyebrow. "So who won your little salsa face-off?"

"Salsa face-off?" Elsa asked.

"Yea, you guys were saying you would dance better. I wanna see if Jack's lessons this week paid off."

"Lessons!?" Elsa said, turning to Jack. "I'd say you're disqualified."

"Hey now! You had Punzie teach you some too!" Jack defended himself.

"Okay, true. Well, I'll let you take this one. You did have to lead, and that's the harder job."

"But you had the rhythm down like a natural and definitely learned Buchata on the fly. I'd say that you were the better dancer."

"You guys are too cute. Gross. You both just won! Sorry I asked!" Flynn said, interrupting their exchange. The rest of the group laughed at his response.

The group chatted for a little bit. Soon Hiccup and Merida came back with giant smiles on their faces from dancing.

"That was fun! I never knew I could do all that! It's easy when Hiccup leads."

"Oh, so you actually let a guy lead you for once?" Elsa asked, raising an eyebrow.

"As hard as that is to believe, yes I did. And he did a good job." Merida answered, smiling at Hiccup. The group could see Hiccup practically melt under her gaze.

"Where are Punzie and Anna?" Elsa asked, suddenly sitting up, looking for them.

"They haven't come back yet? Probably just gossiping in the bathroom." Merida answered, waving a hand.

"I'm worried . . ." She turned to Jack. "Will you come help me look for them?"

"Of course." Jack answered, sliding out of the booth, grabbing Elsa's hand to help her out.

"Don't get 'lost' you two!" Flynn shouted after them.

Elsa ducked her head a little at his comment.

Jack threw his arm around her waist again. "This okay? And don't worry about Flynn. He teases about anything."

"Yea, I guess. Just don't get used to the privilege!" Elsa said, glaring at him. She then started standing on her tip-toes, looking for her sister and cousin. "Do you see them? You're taller."

"No, I don't. Let's go check by the bathroom."

They walked across the room toward the hallway where the restrooms were located, the saw Punzie walking alone toward them. Elsa left Jack's arm and walked quicker to Punzie, grabbing her hands.

"Where's Anna?" She asked, with urgency.

"Talking to a guy. Don't worry, he seemed nice! I just wanted to get back to my drink."

Elsa dropped her hands, grabbed Jack's and pulled him toward the hallway. They rounded a corner, and there was Anna.

Making out with Hans.

AHHH! You guys probably hate me. Don't worry, you will find out what happens (:

Thank you all for the encouragement. I get super excited when someone follows, favorites, or reviews the story! I'm gonna plan on keeping it more toward Jack's and Elsa's view, but when I am in the mood, or it's necessary, I will add a chapter in a different couple's point of view. I'm super excited to write the next chapter already!

Love you all!

xoxoxoxo

Siren