A/N: Intense T rated romance. Nothing is graphic and no outer clothing is removed, but this sure is steamier than I thought it'd be. Enjoy.


Finding a small room, Bianca pulled Ash in where it looked like a small-moderate size supply room. It even had what seemed like a spare mattress if you can believe it! Although it seemed like once they were actually going to do this, neither one knew how to start properly.

"Sooo...how do you want to do this?"

"I...don't know. I was only thinking about the kissing and snuggling part." After a few seconds of awkward silence, Ash shrugged.

"Ah screw it." The boy just went and laid down on his back. Now that she actually saw him like this, now scenarios were forming in her head, making her grin and snicker.

"Oh Ash, now that you're on the bed, I know what to do." Bianca pounced onto him, surprising the trainer as she bounced over him, her hair framing her face more than it usually did and her bosom pressing into his chest. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she giggled. "Gotcha." Ash laughed slightly as he let his arms hug around her back, bringing her closer. When he placed a hand against her lower back, she shivered from the stimulation, practically purring.

"Oh, you like that don't you?" He asked, letting his hands glide across her back, arousing his autistic girlfriend.

"Y-yes." She replied, her breath hitched. The girl then started to kiss his neck, now making him shiver because she was doing so right on the jugular vein. She also slithered a hand under his shirt and traced his body. Ash was not muscular by any means, and even toned was stretching it since he hasn't worked out once. But all that time playing through their whole childhood at least made sure he was a healthy and fit man. Her man now. Going up his neck, kissing his ear and then the cheek, one more went to the nose before Bianca finally kissed him on the lips, which he recuperated by pressing back. Each of their lips felt warm, and their mouths felt all moist from their increasingly heavy breathing. Both of their faces were blushing all over, experiencing their first private make out session. Moving upwards, his hands went from caressing her back to her short blonde hair, which she kept short because it bothered her when it got too long and kept tickling her shoulders and any exposed skin if she wore a tank-top in the warmer months. It was easy to maintain too. He just loved how silky smooth her hair felt, his fingers going further and further along her scalp until her hat fell off as a result. She broke the kiss to briefly giggle. Ash placed his right hand over her cheek, feeling the warmth go into his palm and fingers. It was a nice and soft touch, and she loved it. She could feel her heart pounding within her chest. In a battle, he always looked so tough and cool and awesome. But now, he was as gentle and caring as he could be, making the girl feel special. She loved her gentle trainer with all her heart. "Ash, I love you so much. You're the best thing of my childhood." She praised, wanting him to know how much the boy meant to her.

"Oh really?"

"Yes. Feel my heart." Taking the hand on her cheek, Bianca guided it to her chest and pressed it as near to her heart as it could. Ash became even more aroused since he could feel her bra through her outer clothes, and some of the breast flesh in his palm.

"You were..." He paused to gulp. "...the best part of mine too."

"Really?" Bianca asked, her love shooting through the roof.

"Yeah. When we would play, or I would help you with something you were struggling with, your smile always felt like the best thing I could ever see. I wanted to see it everyday. Every hour of everyday. You were always so cute and pretty, both in looks and personality.

"Oh Ash!" Bianca dived forward and kissed him with more passion than before, letting his hand now fully fondle her left breast, squeezing it. Ash could feel his fingers go into her soft orb, wondering how something so soft could possibly exist. Even Cottonee plush toys didn't feel as soft as her own tit. She could smell him starting to really sweat, and with the earlier sweat from today, her Ash stunk, which was perfectly okay with her. She wanted this to go on forever. While she couldn't help the forever part, there was something that could really make some steam between them. Backing out from the kiss, she whispered, "Close your eyes." Obliging, he wondered what she had in mind. The trainer could hear some fabric moving around, and a couple of things fall to the floor. "Okay, open them." Opening his eyelids to see his beautiful girlfriend again, one major difference was that her orange vest was off, and he could see her nipples poking through her white shirt, some of her fair skin visible through it due to the girl's own sweat.

"Bianca, you-?" Ash tried asking something, but Bianca simply pressed a finger to his lips.

"Shhh. Just experience it." Guiding his hands with her own, she let her boyfriend cup her perky bosom. "36C cup. You may not know sizes but it's all yours." Ash liked it a lot. Really a lot, if the sudden tightness in his pants were any indication. The boy was aroused from the start, but this really lifted him up so to speak. The blonde moaned as he rubbed them, pushed them together or pulled them apart, or even pinching her nipples which really turned her on, her legs squirming against each other with delight. Taking hold of the girl's upper body and pulling her down so that he could suck on her right nipple, sending her into a frenzy of physical and emotional stimulation.

"Ash, Ash, don't stop. Please." Bianca begged, wanting to ride this out to the end. The girl was panting and her voice in that state of longing compelled Ash to keep going, stroking her tits, digging his fingers into them, and still sucking on her left breast. When it seemed like they'd hit the finale, the roar of an audience echoed through the room, along with the announcer's voice.

"And the winner of this match is Luke Thompson! After a five minute break to clean the arena, it's going to be the final match of round 2!"

"Crap!" Bianca cursed as she sat up, needing to put her bra and vest back on to cover up the wet spots on her shirt. "I was so close too."

"That actually might've been good timing actually." Ash spoke. "Do you even have a clean pair of clothes?" The stopped her for a few seconds.

"On second thought, that was good timing. I would so rather not be embarrassed by thousands wearing soiled underwear and skirt." With a sigh, she placed her hat back on and was about to leave the closet when a hand grabbed her own. She looked back to her boyfriend, whom was smiling.

"That was hot. Maybe we'll finish it next time." His hopefulness for another time like this made her heart flutter, and she had no choice but to smile.

"Yeah."


A/N: No spoilers, but next chapter is going to be the one you've all been waiting for.