Hi guys! This is another fic, suggested (or requested? XD) by Cutetyhil aka Simy. I mean, a Tyhil+KaneSal lime XD Okay, I know that I am not the lime queen of Beyblade fandom but I wanna write it XD! So shameless and a perv I am, right? Lol.
Dedicated to: Cutetyhil ;*
Rating: M (should I ever mention it or give anymore warnings? XDXD)
Genre: Romance
Pairings: Tyson/Hilary and Kane/Salima
Setting: Beyblade V-Force episode 19.
Ages: For all four of them increased from 14 to 19. I can't exactly say that this is an AU, and meanwhile not exactly in beyblade, but the same beyblade plot with just their ages increased by five years due to certain reasons XD
Note:
'-Thinking and "-Speaking
And, I am proud to announce that this is my 11th KaneSal fic and Yayy! I've written 10+ KaneSal fics for them! And what not, this is my 7th Tyhil! (I mean as the main couple)
Okay, wanna explore this lime or just wanna run away? Your choice XDXD
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Slaves to sensation
"Let it rip!" The navy-haired launched his blade, enabling it to land on the beydish. His white t-shirt was drenched with sweat, his shirt was damp and overall he was very much exhausted due to the strenuous training. Yes, it's Tyson Granger, the defending world champion.
"Go!"
He was practicing with his spare beyblade as he had given Dragoon to Kenny for further upgradation. He was in a beyblade gym, training to defeat the Psykicks and their wild cyber bit-beasts. His friends have gone home, except for a certain someone. She decided to be with him till he is done with his practice. She wasn't there in the training room but was talking to her friend out there by phone.
Tyson retreated his blade from the beydish and wiped its surface with a cloth.
"Huh! I am really exhausted! Probably I should stop with this today! No wonder that I've trained harder because, I am going to face that Gideon's cute little punks and their wild beasts, duh!"
'Kane, I don't know why the hell you joined that slut! The first time when we met each other, we became great friends! When I meet guys or girls of my age for the first time, I'll first be their enemy then a friend but you… became my friend and then an enemy… I hate you for this Kane! You've betrayed and ditched me! I never knew that you'll support that lobster!'
He grunted and pushed his beyblade into its pocket. He pulled out a towel and wiped his wet face. Meantime, Hilary was back after chatting with her friend.
"Shall we go now, Tyson?" she asked as she packed her bag.
"Yes, it's high time that we go now or else grandpa would twist my ears."
Chuckling, she replied, "Nah, don't worry. We'll get back home soon."
After packing their stuffs, they were about to leave but, soon the place became pitch dark.
"Oh! What's with those lights?" asked Hilary as she cuddled to Tyson.
"Oh Hilary, I guess it's a power cut."
"How do you know? Is there something wrong with the transformer?"
"Just stop the nonsense. We'll have to go home now."
"No path lights are on, then how will we leave from here idiot?"
"Hmm… nice question. Then let's wait here for some time."
"What about trying the phone lights?"
"We'll get lost for sure if we give it a try. We'll just be here for some time and wait. I guess this power cut won't last longer. We'll have our phone lights on and stay here."
Hilary nodded. Tyson switched on his phone light but suddenly, just a few dim lights in the room were on. Some of the major tube lights and all the path lights were still off. Both the teens went and sat on the couch, impatiently waiting, hitting their legs to and fro.
"This life fucks. Friend betraying and this current cut is more frustrating! Dammit."
"Language Tyson, and just be patient."
"Ugh, well okay but none will behead me if I speak bad words to my friends. But to be honest, my life sucks."
"Just stop yelling and be quiet for some time loser!"
"I am not a loser! That Gideon is surely a loser!"
"Just kidding, I love the word loser."
"Not nice to know Hilary," yelled Tyson.
"I know that it was nice to be heard by you," she replied in sarcasm, making Tyson grunt again.
Fifteen minutes passed on and still, the same monotonous silence irritated them. They were the only people there, including the watchmen and other staffs. All the bladers were done for the day and went back to their homes before there was a power cut. Max and Kenny were there a while ago but went home. They convinced Tyson to come with them but he wanted to take more training. Not only in the room, but in the whole beyblade gym they were among the very few people left all alone together. The slight chillness was still there in the room but sweating bullets were trickling on the surfaces of their skin. Hilary wasn't relaxing when the guys were practicing, she too was engaged physical such as skipping, chest workouts, stretches and yoga. Ray wasn't willing to join them for practice that day due to a few reasons and Kai has gone to talk to him… Kenny has prepared some food schedules and advised all the four main bladers to not have any heavy meals after dinner, just some fruits, sprouts, fish and eggs. That too, they'd have to eat it before 7:30 and go to bed by eleven. Now, it was past ten.
Tyson lost his patience totally. He literally felt like just breaking the windows and jump out. That stress did impact him, making him to sweat a little more.
"Ugh god damn! This is fucking irritating! How on this earth should I be patient?" yelled Tyson, as he jumped off from his sit. Hilary grabbed him and yelled, "Just be quiet! This current won't make up if you yell like this. Just sit or do some more blading."
"My arms have really worked a lot Hilary and my palms have become red," said Tyson as he showed them to his companion. Her mouth almost gaped.
"Oh my Tyson! You're so determined to defeat the rookies of Gideon, huh?"
"Don't call them rookies, they are… Hmm, I dunno what to call them. They've got scientists, advanced technology, good launchers and blah, blah… Duh! I don't know what's with this Ray! He is asking me to forfeit the match! What the hell is wrong with him? Has he gone nuts?"
"Have you gone nuts Tyson? Stop blabbering and just be quiet!"
"Hmm…"
"I know that you're undergoing a hard time. Don't worry, Ray will be alright. He will fight them," said Hilary, as she smiled nervously.
"Ray…" muttered the scarlet as she diagonally faced back, gazes downwards. She was caught in the attempt of stealing the cyber bit-beast and handing it over to the Neko-jin. The blunette returned after keeping back the cyber bit-beast back in its place. There was a frown on his face, but she was still unmoved. She hardly noticed his presence, right a few feet away from her.
"Salima…" he called softly. She dismantled her position in a fraction of a second and gasped. Kane closed the door and came a little closer to her.
"Come, let's go and don't do something foolish like this for the next time, clear?"
"Yes Kane."
"Hmm, come."
Kane and Salima were going back to their rooms. Just recently they joined team Psykicks. Kane and his pals were ignorant of the fact that they were being used to snatch away the Bladebreakers' bit-beasts. As they kept walking, they realized that there was a power cut.
"Oops," yelled Salima as she tripped due to the darkness. Kane held her immediately though he couldn't see anything. Just a few lights were on, that excludes the path lights unfortunately. More than that, they were restricted to come out beyond the given time. Now, if either Dr. B or Gideon sees them out, they are gone for a toss and above that, they were rejecting their offers which annoyed the scientist as well as the leader. This would definitely trigger Gideon's patience and his long temper. So, they had to stealthily return back to their rooms. Kane was staying with Goki and Jim meanwhile Salima was alone in the floor after theirs. Okay, coming back to the situation, how can Kane and Salima will return back to their rooms?
The corridor was creepy, with just the lights of rooms on and the path lights were off due to the power cut. They were hiding in a room, with a door opened and they hid behind it, clinging to the right bottom corner of the room. They hardly could see each other as the light were off. Kane was behind, as his body was stuck to the corner and Salima in front, her body almost touching his's.
"How will we go?" asked Kane. Salima breathed and nodded her head, to and fro.
"All because of you, silly girl," he whispered. Salima didn't reply, as guilt attacked her. Now how will she handle both Kane and Ray? What would Ray think about her for not coming to him? Meanwhile, she felt that she left a bad impression on Kane.
"We're lost," Kane said as he sighed. Salima was equally frustrated.
Now, Kane and Salima stepped out of the room, almost walking with their toes. There was the room where Dr.B was working. There was no window from one of the sides, and luckily it happened to be the side by which they passed by. They immediately ran to the elevator, successfully without knowing to anybody and got into it.
Pin-drop silence. Only the sound of elevator taking them to the floor is heard. Kane just had his hands tied one over the other and Salima was simply standing yet with a guilt. She knew that Kane was angry with her. Kane is a person who tends to lose his cool. That would really frighten his teammates, especially Salima, yet the good thing was he'll get over it easily. But this time Salima doesn't feel like that. He too would have been trapped because of her.
Just in two minutes, they reached their floors stealthily. When she was about to change back to her clothes, someone knocked the door. Salima opened it and a lady scientist appeared.
"Yes?"
"You are expected to come to for the physical. And then for training."
She nodded her head, yet this was highly unusual. The physical happens in morning but since Dr.B. was convincing Kane and Salima to use the cyber bit-beasts at that time, they weren't able to go for it. Instead, they were called for a night training, how stupid? After the scientist went away, she sighed out of frustration. That lady doctor would ask her to pull off her top, which made her annoyed. Not only for her, but the other guys too. Kane once complained that she was kind of seductive when she was examining him, which annoyed Salima to no end. But, why so jealous?
She immediately got changed to her black shorts, sport shoe and a white tank top, whose straps were thick enough. She tied her hair to a high ponytail and got out with a flask.
She reached the training room which was for boys as the physical would happen there, and Kane was already there in his navy-blue t-shirt and black shorts, wearing neat white sports shoe. Both Kane and Salima were waiting for the doctor to arrive.
"Just wait for a few minutes, the doctor will come," said the lady scientist as she came in.
"Hmm, you both are the ones who aren't willing to use the digital bit-beasts, right?" she smirked.
Kane grunted and Salima was no way embarrassed.
"We'd just like to fight on our own," Kane said firmly, with confidence.
"Because we feel that they are leading us to depend more on powers."
"Hmm, but getting a bit-beast is a grace. We could've given it to another set of members, but why did we choose you? Just think about it and accept them."
The scientist walked out gently. Kane and Salima looked at each other, sighing.
"Should we really agree to use them, no right?" Kane asked.
"Nope."
"Hmm."
Kane leaned against the wall, and tied his arms one on the other. Salima just stood where she was and then re-tied her shoe laces for tightness. Kane just looked at her for a while softly.
'I don't know whether the lady doc asks even her to pull off her top. Poor she…"
Tyson lost patience to every second. He gritted his fist and punched the wall.
"Aaargh! I can't wait! I can't wait! I wanna go out from this chamber! This is annoying!" "Tyson, just stop this! You're making my ears bleed!"
"Hilary! I can't hold my patience anymore! I'll have to go for sleep!"
Tyson felt some vibrations in his pocket. He grabbed his phone, and as expected, Kenny was trying to reach him by phone call. He connected to his number and asked, "Hey chief!
"Tyson! It's very late! Come home dude, and the power cut is just annoying!"
"That's the reason why I haven't showed up earlier, the path lights are off and we'll get lost for sure. It's not an ordinary gym, a beyblade gym having a couple of floors!"
"Oh, well in that case I'll have to extend your sleeping time," Kenny said unwillingly.
"Yayy! It makes me happy to no end!"
"Okay, okay just cool down! You're becoming so hyped," said Hilary.
After disconnecting the call, Tyson kept back his phone in his bag. Hilary got up, stretching her hands, as she was wearied. Hilary cocked an eyebrow. Slender figure, yet hips decently wide and a part of her waist from back was clearly visible. He blushed. Why not? She was wearing a crop top. Bright red crop top.
She turned back to see Tyson, but cocked an eyebrow at the boy was left blushed. "Tyson! Where are you looking at?"
His gazes were fixed on her trunk, which made her blush too.
"Tyson!"
Tyson regained his sense and got up.
"Sorry Hilary," said the embarrassed Tyson. He walked towards but…
THUMP!
Tyson tripped and fell over her. He was on top, of course. Their noses hit, bodies locked and, lips crushed against each other's. He could feel her abdomen and breasts crushing against his muscular trunk. Their faces turned completely cerise, their bodies got heated up with their hearts accelerated. They remained just like that, drowning themselves in each other's world. Her rubies got connected to the maroon ones, just by glances, "Perv, get out from me," she whispered.
"I will, but don't think that I'll let you go off so soon Hilary," Tyson chuckled. Hilary's face was occupied with crimson shades. He quickly retreated from her and she too got up. He pinned her against the wall, blocking both her ways, through which she could've got out from him. She'd let out loud breaths, but he didn't care about it.
"What you're going to do, perv?"
"I love to be called a perv instead of a loser," he smirked. Hils cocked an eyebrow in nervousness. "This is my time to let out my feelings for you," he said and immediately grasped her lips with lips, brashly dancing it. Soft and squishy they were, like how it's meant to be for a nineteen year old girl. Hilary felt a pang of shock, almost letting out moans of pleasure. She grasped the wall for support, but Tyson was abruptly travelling his hands around her half-revealed waist, tempting her more. She wasn't given even a single chance to breathe.
His hands were running down her slender shoulder, then slowly down her arms. Then his hands twirled around her half-naked waist and pinched her belly-button. She whined but out of excitement. Soon, his lips travelled all the way down to her neck, kissing it. He softly kissed her collarbones and now, his arms were intact around her waist. Hilary could feel tingling sensations and butterflies in her stomach and on her chest. "What the hell you are doing Tyson?" she asked out of a heavy distress, being a newbie to pleasure.
He didn't reply, but replied through actions. He stopped and faced her downwards.
"Now what?"
His right hand held her nape softly, fingers caressing the bottom scalp of her hair and pulling off her rubber band. Hair unbound now. There was a switch at the corner. He switched off an LED light, enabling just one light to reflect its rays in a confined corner. There was a long squishy couch, more than enough for them to cuddle and smooch. They removed their shoes and socks.
"What are you looking for?"
Tyson smirked and pinned her down right on the couch. She was lying flat and he occupied the top position. She was panting, and unexpectedly, he didn't.
"Are you really hungry Hilary?" he winked. Hilary blushed, and that would indicate everything. Without wasting further time, he grasped the hem of her cop top and pulled it up. Trunk exposed. He finally took that off completely from her. Her body was turning warm by every minute and he'd felt like pulling off her baby pink bra.
Hilary let out a gasp after Tyson grabbed her neck and kissed it pleasurably. Hilary just relaxed, letting him do all the job. Her heart accelerated, yet she didn't care about it.
"Is it you who is hungry or me?" she asked.
"I of course, but frankly speaking you are the tastiest."
Adrenaline rush stimulated her heart as he imprinted hickeys on her lower neck region, making her whine. He softly kissed the collar bones to soothe her.
"Are you planning to eat me up?" she asked.
"I hope so, but I can't as I wanna have you with me forever and taste you as and when you possible. You are the only food which I'll get to taste so often."
"Aah, reduce the pace."
"Want me to stop this?"
"I didn't mean that duffer. Continue," she winked.
His craving hands ran along her spine, making the brunette shrivel. Hormones were mad, yet reacted to her received thrills and how Tyson stunned her. That's all what she wants at that moment, a person whom she has sowed deep in her heart, who is none other than Tyson Granger.
Now she felt that his fingers clasped the hooks of her bra, and let her breasts free before flinging the brazier away. Hopefully, the door was locked. It was just them. The dark yet soothing aura gave them some privacy.
"Go ahead lazy, I can't wait anymore," she whispered seductively. "You're beautiful," he responded, but got totally lost in admiring her half-nude figure.
"Hurry up! I can't wait anymore!"
Tyson smirked with courage as he came close, passionately kissing her lips. This time, there was more pressure. Hilary tried to reach the hem of his shirt, displaying her courage to pull that off when he parts from her temporarily for a few seconds. She was finding it hard as Tyson's tongue almost reached her throat, letting out his strength on her. She was fighting to dominate but forcefully pulled him away from her. She quickly pinned him down and pulled of his shirt too. She smirked in victory.
"It's always not the men who'll dominate. We girls will have to be rough and tough in order to survive in this world and I am a girly too," she winked. Tyson just gave an "Hnn" to her remark. She kissed his neck, and he felt the exact way how she felt when he had fun with her neck.
"Now how it is, T-homie?"
He smirked and asked, "You don't want some more?"
She gave a fail expression and replied, "No! No! I want more!"
"Then lie down!" he ordered. Hilary sighed and cozily laid herself on the couch.
Tyson immediately dug his nose on her cleavage. She felt that her groin was getting wet. His lips gaped to grasp her rosy-orange right nipple, sucking it with gratification. She relaxed though her heart was banging against the walls of her chest. She moaned out of rapture and contentment, letting all her negative emotions stranded during their lovely pleasure. He quickly grasped the other nipple, this time sucking it harder which made the brunette moan louder as she dug her nails on his back yet that didn't stray him to a bit. Sharp and profound her nails were but he was solely focused on relaxing his female companion, lover or whoever he takes her to be. Maybe lover?
"Aah," she moaned but still let him do everything with her. She bit her lower lip as he crazily played with her.
In no moment, she found him kissing right on her tummy. "Hey!"
"I wanna play with you!"
"Duh, whatever."
Soon, they parted, heavily panting. Their bodies were drenched with sweat. They wore their clothes and got up. Hilary drank some water but Tyson discovered that his bottle was empty so Hilary shared hers with him. Tyson thanked her and drank too. They wore their socks and shoes.
"I think the power will come anytime sooner."
Soon, the door opened. Max and Kenny arrived in with headlights.
"Guys, let's go home it's too late," Kenny said as Max nodded his head.
"You guys are sweating badly. What happened?" Kenny asked. Tyson responded, "Dude! There was no power and we did some extra training."
"For this long?" asked Max.
"Yes," Hilary lied.
Tyson and Hilary followed the two guys after packing their stuffs, leaving the gym finally.
The lady doctor finished in examining both Kane and Salima. She immediately handed over the reports to Dr. B and left the place as soon as possible as it was almost late night. Kane and Salima were doing some exercises in their appointed rooms; Kane in the room for boys and Salima in the room for girls though she was the only female blader when the entire team is taken into account. Her room was comparatively smaller due to the male-female ratio. 'Ray, I am really sorry that I won't be able to meet you. I could've at least informed you but Dr. B took away our phones though that's the only mode to stay in contact. He would have them till the tournament gets over. Please pardon me Ray. I am all caught up here. Don't worry, whatever happens it's just for our good?'
The wearied scarlet dropped herself due the exhaustion. She has been strenuously training yet kept rejecting the bit-beast offer every single day. Kane was there for her support and to her grace she had him supporting on her opinions. They are still rookies when it comes to controlling bit-beasts.
Kane entered the room immediately. He was drenched heavily and the first thing he could see was Salima exhausted due to the strenuous workouts. The perspiration stuck her trunk. His blue eyes scanned her figure and blushed for a while as he could see a vague border of Salima's black brazier under her tank top. Above that, he could see her panting which made him beet. Like a pervert, he lost himself in admiring the scarlet beauty.
"Sal, are you okay?" he asked, ignoring his thoughts.
"Fine…" she mumbled. Kane quickly took her bottle and fed her some water. She felt thankful 'He really isn't angry with me, because he cares a lot for me.'
"Rest for a while Salima. And, I came here to just inform that our rooms will be renovated and it will take some time. Till then, we'll have to be here or sleep here."
"Oh fine, but sleeping here?" Salima asked baffled.
"Just kidding dude," he replied as chuckled. He closed the door. It has been a while since they've been alone together in silence.
"Salima, make me a promise. Don't you dare do like this the next time. What will happen if you've got caught? Above that Dr.B and Gideon are little pissed with us for not agreeing to use their bit-beasts."
Salima bent her head down in guilt. Kane felt a pang on his heart, which softened him, "Sorry if I've hurt you Salima. I never intended to hurt you in my life. You're my best friend after all."
"No Kane, it wasn't your fault at all. All are mine."
"You aren't at fault Salima. You didn't do any mistake. In fact, we're being led towards the wrong path. I wonder what Tyson and others are thinking about us. Will they ever understand that we have no intentions of harming them?"
"I hope so Kane…"
'If not all, I hope at least Ray will understand.'
He locked the door which made Salima a little nervous. Yet, she was feeling good around him though she exposed her sexy figurine to him. The blunette glanced at her for a while. The scarlet was lying on the couch out of exhaustion. Ever since joining the team, she has been so focused when it comes to training and has been punctual as usual.
She got up quickly and stood next to Kane, out of no reason but still, he suspected that she is having some intention behind it.
Kane was surprised to see her coming much closer to him, but sub-consciously he held her wrist. Now the perspiration on her skin dried up. Same with him. She was able to see his muscular fit through his drenched shirt but it too got dried up in no time. She bit her lower lip as Kane pinned her against the wall. She gasped as her heartbeats got accelerated. He completely blocked her trances before she could escape. She panted and he could evidently feel her hot breaths. He fiercely pulled her and kissed her lips fiercely, yet passionately as his hands travelled all along her spine. His craving hands felt her figure moving in relaxation and immediately inserted his hands into her top, feeling her naked waist. She returned back the same kiss, as her flat palms travelled all along his front and back trunk. She could get the impressions of his muscular fit.
Kane immediately parted from her and twirled her. Her back was resting on his trunk.
"Now remove your shoes immediately," he mumbled. She nodded her head in anxiousness and removed them, he too did the same. Still he could see her back. His hand reached the top knot of her ponytail, pulling off her rubber band. He rested her scarlet hair on her right shoulder and quickly clasped the straps of her tank top and slid them off. She gulped at the actions of her team captain, yet internally appreciated his courage. He quickly grasped her nape, kissing it to his contentment. Salima tilted her head backwards, reacting to the pleasure given by her partner.
"I know that the lady doctor doesn't have the right to do that with you, but I can touch you right?" he asked.
She smirked and replied, turning back a little, "Yes, you can do something more than that."
"Really? Then let me show you my strength."
She nodded her head in excitement and he quickly turned her back.
"I'll show my strength too because I'll have to be rough and tough to exist in this world cuz I am a girl." Kane chuckled and was eagerly waiting to explore her. She got him closer, pulling off his top. and his heart accelerated seeing her escalated courage. She quickly kissed him and he too returned back the same kiss. He could feel his soon-to-be girlfriend or maybe girlfriend stronger than he expected. They parted, panting heavier.
"That's the limit of your strength?" Kane asked, cocking an eyebrow in nervousness.
"Then what about you sweetheart?" she simpered shamelessly.
There was a small couch like thing which was big enough for them to lie themselves flat. He quickly pinned her down there and occupied the top position.
"What are you waiting for?" she asked. He was scanning her figure. He was eager to see more of her. He kissed the tip of her nose for once and brashly kissed her neck, making her moan. She grasped the squishy surface of the couch as Kane's kisses were deeper and lasted longer, all down her neck and the beginning of her chest region. He separated and frowned.
"Not fair."
"What?"
"We aren't equal. Yes, so I want you to…"
She understood what he meant. She sighed, but nodded her head. He smirked as his hand reached the hook of her brazier, releasing her breasts. He was lost on gazing her naked trunk.
"You're beautiful."
"Please Kane, I can't wait," she asked in eagerness.
Without wasting any time, he kissed down from her neck and grasped her right pinky-orange nipple, sucking it with felicity. She moaned louder as she breathed faster and deeper. That didn't refrain him from tasting her. He shifted to her left nipple, this time increasing the pressure. Her hormones turned mad, stimulating her reactions. She ran her fingers through his scalp for support. After releasing her left nipple, he came down and kissed her ribs and tummy.
"Aah, slow down Kane."
"I just love this."
"Just don't talk, prove with your actions perv."
Finally, Kane parted. The teens panted heavily as perspiration cupped their bodies.
"I am tired Salima."
"Thank you for everything Kane," she whispered and gave a peck on his cheek. He blushed and gave a feeble smile. Immediately, they got themselves dressed and wore their shoes. Just then they heard someone knocking the door. Kane opened it and Dr.B entered in right then and told them, "Kane and Salima, your rooms are ready. Freshen up and go to bed. It's late. Tomorrow you both will have to train right in the morning and kindly agree to use the bit-beasts. We aren't far from the tournament."
"Yes Doc, but let's see that tomorrow. But we'll do the fitness tomorrow." agreed Kane. Salima nodded her head.
"It's too late. Don't be so adamant and accept the bit-beasts. You aren't little children anymore."
Dr.B left the room immediately. Kane and Salima looked at each other and sighed.
"We're in a big dilemma," Salima remarked.
"I know right? But don't gawk. Just have a peaceful sleep."
The teens packed their stuffs. Salima was about to leave but Kane halted her by calling, "Salima, don't attempt to steal the cyber bit-beast. Clear?"
"Yes Kane," she replied and walked off. Kane sighed and smiled gently.
'She'll understand me… I hope so.' Kane thought and left the training room immediately.
But finally, they all became slaves to sensations...
Done! *smiles shamelessly*
Actually the number of words for both TyHil and KaneSal was almost equal. I don't know which couple had a little extra XD I hope you liked it Simy didu but it's another mess made by me. A total mess XD And sorry if it came out too big. Since it's for two couples (my top favorite ones XD), I couldn't control my fingers. I too thought of adding an OzuMari lime to this but didn't because Mariam would have a special bond with Max in this season. Maybe, if I have to write one similar for them then I would write it set after Saint Shields lost in the championships XD
Now tell me, whose was hotter? TyHil or KaneSal? Tell me! ;)
Tyson: Did we do this fuck in V-Force?
Kane: What the hell? I can't remember doing this to Salima.
*Hilary and Salima embarrassed and blushing in a corner.*
Nain: I am the plot changer! *poses victoriously and people throwing crushed papers and pens on me*
Hehehe, pardon for that, my face was completely red while writing this! XD
Okay, I remember publishing a fic called "Under the night aura" where I asked what lime I would write the next. Simy asked me for TyHil and KaneSal lime so its up here right in front of your eyes. And, my another beautiful didu called Misty asked either for a KaiHil or a KaiJul lime. Now I dunno for whom I shall write. Or I'll do one thing, what about writing for both? XD
Do RR, pardon any errors, take care and stay safe! :D
-Nain ^^