When Fire Meets Ice(Open to one Male)

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This is Jake Fireblade^^

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This is Kristen Blueice ^^


Headrow Hights was the name of Kristen's school and she was the girl who mostly avoided crowds at all costs. Yeah she was known by lots but that didn't matter to her.

She could have fun,talk,do whatever during school and she was very gifted in arts or photography.

There was one student though that she just couldn't understand,get along with,talk to at all. But he didn't seem to want to talk or anything at all to her either.

Every time crossing paths in the hallway,sitting near to one another they'd absolutely bicker and argue until it was over,hiss,or just glare at the other. And if a teacher even thought about pairing the two,they'd find a way out of it before things became too ugly.

Kristen thought of it as Jake being Fire and her being ice, the two would never be combined. And the funny thing was from the beginning moment she saw him, it was almost if she craved him. She adored him really and then everything of like enemy moods happened and now as much as she despised him, she could still feel deep down that there could have been something.

**Please pm to fill in the part of Jake**

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Jake Fireblade

Jake is known as a hothead and frequently gets into fights and quarrels. To his credit, they're often in the defence of a third party whom he sees (wrongly or rightly) as being bullied and he's always willing to apologise and shake hands with his opponent after he's calmed down, but he's gotten a bad reputation with the teachers as a result, although he's popular with most of the students.

He's smart but doesn't have the patience for most academic work, and most of his energy goes into sports like basketball. The only person he has never ever gotten on with is Kristen: he sees her as cold and unfeeling and claims not to be able to stand her. The fact is that ever since first meeting her, he's felt almost obsessed by her haunting, cool-eyed gaze but he won't admit it to himself and invariably starts fights with her instead, trying to release the tension he feels with a proper argument (but she'll never rise to his bait and get properly angry as well, instead fanning the flames of his anger with her own calm, icy putdowns and retorts).

Kristen had arrived to school that day and stepped out of her blue small convertable and was already a bit pissed from all the attraction on the first day of the new year.She held her breath searching the parking lot for him not seeing him anywhere, she lets a breath out and walks into the school shooting icy daggers from her eyes at anyone who tried to interfere.

Kristen got to her first period and sat down on her desk letting her feet dangle, maybe she wouldn't have to put up with him this year, she laughed a little having an image of him and her touching hands and him screeching from his "fire"going out and her almost drying up,shrivel a bit, and her flesh burnt. She laughs a little out loud seeing that and then sits down in her desk not knowing that anyone else was in the room..

Jake had already sat down in his place at the back of the class, with his feet up and his eyes closed, trying to become as relaxed as possible before the inevitable encounter with Her. He told himself this time he was going to stay completely reasonable and cool-headed, no matter how much she seemed to be provoking him with her cool, assessing stare.

A quiet laugh broke the silence of the room. Jake's eyes snapped open. He'd know her voice -silvery but icy, anywhere. Was she laughing at him? All of his good intentions burned away in an instant.

"Hey!", he called out, anger already building. "Would you mind being quiet? I'm trying to think"

Kristen snapped her head back in an instant at the yelled command with a smirk and daggers shooting through her eyes, before she had looked his way, she already knew it was him. She held her glare on him and stood up walking a little closer to him she places her hand on her hip.

"And what if I don't be quiet Mr.Hothead? Whatcha gonna do? Hmm?"She heard the acid in his tone, and she was kind enough to return it through her reply.

Jake's feet slammed off the table and he stood up in the same fluid movement. She was standing with one hand on the smooth curve of her hip and, trying to make her be the one to blink first, Jake advanced step by step until their faces were just inches apart. With irritation, Jake realised that his gaze had already been drawn magnetically to the cleavage her tightly drawn blue top revealed. Shifting it upwards, it came to rest irresistibly on her pouting lips. That just made him angrier.

"Why have you always got to be on my case, Kristen?", he demanded. "Why can't you just leave me alone?"

Kristen watched as he slammed his feet to the ground not caring and standing up swiftly walking pace by pace until his face were just inches from hers she stared at him with one eyebrow raised and her fingers drumming repeatedly agaisnt her hip bone.
She watched his gaze slightly drop and controlled her breathing a bit seeing him look to her cleavage then back up to her face in an instant. She could see the anger in his eyes.
Her left eyebrow arches hearing his questions.

"Why am I on your case? Why are you on my case always Jake? Hmm? Bicker,bicker,bicker, what are we doing today Jake? Oh I know! Let's go torment Kristen so I can smirk at her angry expressions."She leans up toward him a bit being slightly shorter than him she gives him a serious glare talking in a low voice"If you ever left me alone, maybe I could let you be."She starts to turn around to go back to her seat then spins back in an istant.

She extends her right arm and her right index finger poking it to his hard chest not too hard but not too soft"Oh and don't ever demand me to do or tell you anything okay? I will do as I please."

As ever, Kristen's calm tones just made Jake angrier. Why couldn't she just get mad the way a normal person did?

"Leave you alone!? You think I don't try? If you'd just give me a break for a second, I'd do that! But you never do!"

Not even in my dreams, he added mentally. Just last night he'd dreamt of her, of finally managing to break through her icy surface and make her eyes shine with desire like there was actual hot blood in her veins instead of icewater, of making her moan and writhe delightedly underneath him like...

He came back to himself with a start, somehow even angrier with Kristen. Of course he couldn't want her that way. She made his blood boil! It was just a dream.

"Listen", he said, taking her by the bare shoulder, trying to ignore his excitement at the feel of her skin underneath his. He didn't grasp too hard, Jake wasn't a bully, but he didn't allow her to pull away, bring their faces even closer together. "If..."

At that point, the rest of the class began to file in, catching Jake and Kristen in the position of an apparent embrace.

She lets out a breath with small laughter"Give you a break? I don't think you deserve a break, a lot less than that."

She saw his gaze go into a distance, she could tell he was thinking of something and when he returned his glare, she knew it was of her, and unpleasent. She smirked a bit. But was curious of to what it was.

She felt him grab her shoulder and she tried to shake it off, but his grip was like iron, impossible to shake loose. Kristen took a quick inhale of breath trieing hard not to gasp as she ended up him bringing their faces really close to one anothers hearing "If.."
Then the rest of the class began coming in and they were almost the center of attention to an audience. She drops her eyes from his gazing ones his hand still gripping her shoulder.

"Um, if?..?"She asks in a confused question not looking up at him, for some reason from his warm touch to her skin she had warmed up just a bit, not too icy and she didn't feel as angry. This confused her, she was supposed to hate him.

Jake was surprised. Just touching Kristen, he suddenly felt cooled down and calmer, better able to reason. It made him want her touch more, but he shrugged off the idea.

"I... I dunno", he said, cracking a smile. "I've kinda forgot where I was. Look, you're not so bad. Maybe we could both stay out of each other's way?"

Even as he said it, he had the feeling that it wasn't what he really wanted. Without Kristen around, her cool face provoking him and taunting him and fascinating him, school would seem dull and grey, like ashes. He didn't say that, instead marching back to his seat. Mike, at the desk next to his, nudged him.

"You and Kristen, eh?"

Jake glared at him, his anger immedietely flaring back up.

"What the hell do you mean? There's no 'me and Kristen'. We were just talking"

"Yeah, right. The two of you have been at each other for years. Should be a fierce hot night when it comes... when you both come, hehehe"

"Hot? Kristen? She's way too cold to...", Jake said, suddenly recalling his dream once again. Mike just gave him a superior smirk, making Jake angry all over again.

Kristen felt a little warmer inside and out, like a spark had went through her, almost as if she wanted to press herself to his chest and hug him..maybe more right then and there to feel the warmth she was partially feeling from just a small touch. She shook the thought away and blinked her eyes a few times.

Kristen saw his smile and couldn't help a small smile from creeping onto her own face.

"Uh, yeah thanks, your not such a hothead yourself, i er guess."She had never really been caught off guard until this moment for some odd reason, a bit stumbling and not really sure of her surroundings, so ironic. She gave an uncertain nod at his question
"I guess that would be best, to uh stay clear, tense off a bit on the remarks."

Kristen seen him go back to her seat and caught the conversation Mike was trying to start up with a humble Jake, she giggled a bit while going back to her seat. She felt her cheeks and could feel the flushing on the skin beneath her fingers, thinking over Mike's thoughts, she got a bit defensive on her half and her face returned to it's icy original.

She thought over the leave each other alone part and doodled a bit when the teacher came in thinking about how she didn't really want to leave him alone, it was fun tormenting him with her cool icy tones as he got so furious with her, she loved it and how cute his face looked when he was angry with her...

She shook her head sitting up straight in her desk peeking a glance in his direction, she turned her head when she saw him looking at her, she had no idea how things could turn so ironic in such little time. Kristen sighed placing her head in her hands and shaking it a few times. She heard the bell ring and was the first one out of her seat, she would not leave him alone that quickly or easily, and she knew he didn't want her to anyhow.

She smirked as she rushed past him knocking into his arm as he stood up throwing him back into his seat and his books slamming down on his desk. She heard Mike laugh saying"I told you Jake, you and icequeen's gotta thing."She shot a cold glare at him making him turn his head as she paused shortly at the door with a successful laugh"Woops, did I do that?"She disappeared out the door and down the hall.

Jake felt oddly relieved when Kristen deliberately pushed past him, knocking his books on to the table. As usual, his fury flared up instantaneously, but he had to admit, it felt good feeling Kristen's body brush against him, being able to feel the cooling brush of her hair against his cheek for a moment.

He didn't plan what happened next -it wasn't in Jake's nature to plan but a couple of classes later, he was standing by the lockers as Kristen walked past. Acting on a mischevious instinct, he thrust out a foot and tripped her over. She went flying and he caught her in his arms before she hit the floor, marvelling at the feel of her cool body, her firm breasts pressed against him, at the way she could still look absolutely cool and collected without so much as a hair out of place even after a fall like that.

"Oops", he said, his face once again an inch away from hers. "Did I do that?"

Kristen took off down the hall thinking of her little act just then, his face,it looked as if he were relieved she did that..and his body, so masculine and buff,the way she liked her guys she realized what she were doing and smacked her forehead chasing the thoughts away with a flash.

A couple of periods later, Kristen saw him standing by the lockers, leaning back, not caring about the day as she started her strut past him she thought that she had lost her balance, but it was his foot placed in front of her composed body. She was sent toward the floor with a small gasp received from her lips. She closed her eyes planning on becoming face-smack with the floor, she was wrong.

Before hitting the ground, it was his masculine arms crushing her to him before she could hit the floor. She gasped at first feeling the proximity and closeness, her breasts against his chest and his arms wrapped around her. His body against hers, and his warmth combined with her chill she shivered from the feel, yet her eyes fired up as she glared at his words,his face only an inch away from hers, his lips. She pouted her lips and huffed in his face.

"Yes Jake, you did. And if I were right, I'd think that you were just dieing to get me into your arms.."She pushes her face a bit closer to his her lips coming to rest short of his cheek as she talks in hushed tones against his ear"Hatred doesn't last forever, I think your flames burning out buddy."She smirks as she finishes her reply.

"Oh really?", Jake said, enjoying the delicious sensation of her cool breath against his cheek. He felt like he could drown in the cold, deep blue of her eyes. "It looks to me more like your ice is melting"

Acting on another impulse, he took her face between his hands, tilted it and brought it to his in a passionate kiss. When their lips met, it was like a refreshingly cooling sensation swept all over him and all he knew was, he wanted more. One hand grasped the back of her head, pressing them together and the other explored the small of her back, finally splaying its fingers across her tight ass and pushing her against his hard body.

"It looks to me more like your ice is melting"

Kristen looked up at him at a flash at his statement confusingly slowly shaking her head

Ice...? Melting..?

Before she knew it, he had taken her face between his hands and before Kristen could even react, he had tilted her head and brought her icy lips to his inflamed lips into a passionate kiss. She was overwhelmed with his heat burning into her lips as her icy lips chilled his she shivered pushing slightly back against his lips not wanting him to let go of her. She felt his hand on the back of her head, pulling them closer together, pressed firm against one another as his other hand traced along her back and down to acros her ass, pushing her aginast his hard body. She let out a small gasp feeling the sudden enclosure from him. Her lips became even more attached to his as she wrapped her hands around the back of his neck holding herself to him and her fingers came to rest where her thumbs were rubbing the back of his ears, her fingers on the back of his neck. She had almost forgotten where they were when she heard the small chuckle of Mike close by and she became slightly angry..

Jake was already becoming aroused. Kissing Kristen quenched the fires, but they simply redoubled unbearably with every breath he took, and so he kissed her more, his mouth fixed on her upturned lips like fire. His grip on her perfect ass intensified and the hard, aroused points of her nipples underneath her shirt became like points of ice against his chest. She had intertwined her fingers around the back of his head and was lifting herself up on tiptoe to kiss him better, aided by a boost from his hand behind her.

He didn't know how far things might have gone if Mike's laugh hadn't interrupted them. Peeling himself away from Kristen's incredibly cool, inviting body, he looked around glaring. Mike held up his camera-phone triumphantly.

"There we go", he said, "The first Jake-Kristen kiss, captured for posterity"

"Give me that!", yelled Jake, snatching at the phone but Mike jerked it away.

Jake paused to look at Kristen. Despite the passion of their encounter, she still looked maddening cool, collected and immaculate. The only outward signs were two pinpoints of a red flush in her cheeks and the slightly more rapid rise and fall of her magnificent breasts, as though she had been running.

Kristen had been on her tiptoes, and his hand pressing her firmly, gently lifting her up toward his lips as the kiss seemed to carry one forever, she was loving it, and the arrousal he was causing her to have, she was sure he could feel her nipples through her shirt.

She took in a breath when the flames returned to Jake and he had peeled himself from her prying lips as he glared looking around and finding Mike. Before she had known it, she was captured on a picture from Mike, the "first Jake-Kristen Kiss"as he called it.

His attention had been brought back to her a moment later. She could feel the flush in her cheeks, probably red, despite her coldness, he warmed her up plenty. She dropped her eyes a little as her breathing was just a bit more rapid than usual, her chest rising and falling a bit quicker though she had just got done from a run..

Kristen lay her head on his chest not really knowing what to make of this right now, Mike being an ass, although she would not let him get to her, and her supposed arch-rival and her had just had an intense make-out session in the hallway. She was a bit confused..She open her mouth to speak but closed it again, being lost of words at the moment.

Kristen's slender body was pressed against his chest and Jake lay a protective (protective! Five hours ago, and the last thing he thought he'd ever was protective towards the ice-princess Kristen) arm over her slender shoulders. The contact cooled him down somewhat, and he abandoned his first impulse, to grab Mike and beat him until he gave up the camera-phone.

"Look, Mike", he said instead, "Maybe you were right about me and Kristen, and maybe this was just a... thing. But it's not fair to her to keep that photo on your phone"

Mike frowned at him.

"You're not beating the shit out of me. You're actually staying calm. Are you feeling okay, Jake?"

Kristen smiled feeling Jake put his arm around her shoulder holding her, as if protecting her. Things had changed so much since last year, well since this morning actually. She leant into him wrapping her arms around his waist and laying her head against his chest as she felt his tenseness start to fade slowly, she grinned proud that she could calm him.

She peeked around his arm at Mike when Jaked talked in a cool voice to him about the picture she looked at Mike with her cool,dark blue, taunting gaze and slightly smiled at Mike's shocked manner at Jake's calmness.

She nodded answering Mike's question to Jake"He's okay, you can thank the calming to me."She shrugged slightly in his arms still looking at Mike"But you know he's right Mike."

"Okay, okay", Mike said, "But I'm not sure I'm liking the new reasonable Jake so much"

He held up the phone. Even on the tiny screen, the passionate abandon of their kiss was evident and Jake once again felt the fires begin to flare up. Mike pushed a button, and it disappeared.

"Deleted", he said. "Shame really. I don't think anyone will believe me without photographic evidence"