[N/A: See any mistakes? Let me know and I'll fix them when I can.]
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Ring. Ring. Ring.
Daniel's scroll vibrated a couple of times before he pulled it out of his pocket, checking the screen as soon as he recognized the name. He saw Yang calling and let out a short sigh, sinking a little deeper into the back of the chair.
"Yang. Long time," he murmured, trying to sound polite even though he had zero enthusiasm. "I'm guessing you're calling because you already have my rapier, right?"
"Fuck off!!"
The answer caught him off guard for half a second. Then he tilted his head, feeling one eyebrow twitch.
"Call me crazy, but I'm picking up some bad energy from you…"
"I don't know how you did it, but I know it was you, bastard!"
"Mhmm? You need to be more specific. I do a lot of things."
"The messages!" Yang shouted. "I know you deleted them from my scroll somehow! Even if I don't know how!"
"Deleted messages…? That wasn't me," he tried to answer, genuinely confused because he had no idea what she was talking about.
Then his eyes drifted toward GLaDOS, who returned a very pleased look and shrugged with fake innocence, and in that instant he understood perfectly who had been responsible.
"Forget it, looks like it actually was me." He imitated a mocking tone while resting one elbow on the table. "Don't tell me you tried to accuse me to Ruby."
"You!" Yang growled.
"Look, I'm busy and I don't care about your problems. Sleeping with your sister's boyfriend is horrible, and I think you're a bad person."
"You ARE her boyfriend!"
"Unimportant details. What matters now is my rapier. Where is it? Do you have it?" he asked, and this time there was real sincerity in his voice. He just wanted his weapon back.
"Go to hell, you and the rabbit that has your rapier. If you want it so badly, go get it yourself!"
The word rabbit lit up a neuron he hadn't used in days.
"Rabbit?" he repeated. "What rabbit?"
"A rabbit. Small, brown, fluffy. I don't care if you believe me or not, but that rabbit has your rapier, so if you want it that much, come and take your—"
BEEP!
Daniel ended the call before she could finish. He didn't need to hear anything else. He already had the important information.
GLaDOS watched him with genuine curiosity. "What was that about a rabbit?"
"Nothing urgent," he answered, shrugging. "Looks like one of the summoned creatures I discarded and released on Patch Island isn't as useless as I thought. I'll have to go recover the rabbit… and my rapier."
GLaDOS frowned.
"Is there another loose creature I'm not aware of?"
"The Pidgey that's wandering around the Emerald Forest in Vale."
As he said that, he pulled out his journal from his inventory, appearing with a faint glow in his hand. He began writing it down among the way too many tasks he already had pending.
"Guess we'll have to catch that one too," he murmured, closing the journal and returning it to his inventory a moment later.
"But enough work. We're here to celebrate!"
"Where were we?" he asked, looking at the waitress who had been waiting patiently for him to finish the call, her expression slightly tense.
"Sir, I was telling you that you cannot have pets inside this restaurant," she said, pointing at Aegis, sitting in front of a plate and a fork.
He wasn't the only one; at the table were also GLaDOS, Rosella, and Sadako, who had finally snapped out of her daze.
"Oh, yes, we are on that, one second…" he muttered, clearing his throat before raising his hand and pointing at the waitress with annoyance. "And I told her Aegis is not a pet. He is a customer."
His voice came out louder than he intended, catching the attention of several nearby tables.
"In fact, he pays for the first round."
This was not a joke. Aegis could pay for the first round without any issue. Technically, the money he had earned fighting in Vale was his, plus the salary he got for the training and protection he provided. The same went for Rosella and Sadako… although in Rosella's case she had more money than she needed after robbing half the local mafia, so the salary was just a detail. Sadako, on the other hand, did not even show interest in money.
And then there was GLaDOS, who had direct access to Atlas funds.
None of them depended on him financially, but he had still assigned them a salary because it felt fair… and, to be honest, a little funny.
The waitress frowned with irritation. "That is an animal!", she growled, pointing at Aegis.
"Watch your tone, girl!", Aegis exclaimed, his voice coming from the communicator on his collar.
The employee blinked, freezing on the spot.
"Did that thing just talk?"
"Do you get paid minimum wage?", Aegis asked without missing a second.
The employee let out her breath all at once, her shoulders dropping.
"I do not get paid enough for this…"
"You do not get paid enough, period", Aegis insisted, keeping the attack. "Are you going to take the orders or what?"
"Fine!", she snapped with reluctance as she handed out menus for everyone, including Aegis.
GLaDOS was the first to order. "Atlas style salad, and make it fast."
"I want about twelve hundred grams of wagyu beef, blue rare", Rosella continued, settling in her seat.
Next was Aegis. He lifted his fork with his pincer and pointed at the nearby aquarium.
"I want that lobster", he said, pointing at one staring directly at them.
He laughed maliciously.
"It has been looking at me weird all night. Let us see who looks weird at who when I eat it with butter."
Sadako simply pointed at a dish on the menu without saying a single word. Daniel, however, took a bit longer to decide. When he finally lowered the menu, his choice was made.
"I would like… a hamburger."
"Sir, we do not serve hamburgers in this place."
"Oh, well…", he muttered, disappointed.
But an idea crossed his mind when he saw the open kitchen in the back.
"But I see you accept personalized orders, right?", he asked, leaning forward slightly.
The waitress nodded and pulled out a tiny notepad. "Only if we have the ingredients in the kitchen."
"Perfect." He smiled, brightening up again. "Then take ground beef and form a nice compact patty. Cook it on the griddle and when it is almost done, put the cheese on so it melts. After that, place it on brioche bread with lettuce, sliced tomato, onion, avocado, a bit of crispy bacon on top, your house sauces…"
The waitress narrowed her eyes.
"And since you are already doing that, take some potatoes, peel them, cut them into strips, fry them until they are golden and crispy, and put salt on them the moment they come out of the oil…"
He stopped when he noticed the waitress had stopped writing. "Why did you stop taking notes?"
The woman let out a long sigh, pressing the pencil into the notepad. "We already told you we do not serve hamburgers."
BAM!
Daniel hit the table, making the cutlery vibrate and earning a few looks. He did not care.
"You told me I could make a personalized order as long as you had the ingredients. Do you not have any of the ones I mentioned?"
The waitress clenched her teeth and went back to writing with tense movements. She finished the note with a rough stroke and a grimace she did not bother to hide.
"I will give your order to the chef," she growled, turning around and marching to the kitchen with quick steps.
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The dishes did not take long to arrive. The table ended up filled with different smells: hot butter, almost raw red meat, fresh vegetables.
"Here are your orders," the waitress said with a forced tone while placing each plate in front of them. She even put his personalized order in front of him, which of course was not a hamburger.
Daniel did not wait. He grabbed the plate the moment it touched the table and took a big bite. He chewed a couple of times before swallowing.
"It is very good," he commented while looking at the waitress.
He noticed how she tried to hide a smile… a smile that did not last at all when he calmly pushed the plate back toward her.
"It is very good, but I would like one with less saliva."
Her smile vanished instantly.
"And if the next thing you bring me has anything extra that I did not ask for," he continued in a steady voice, "I want you to know that I have the resources and the connections to ruin your life."
The waitress began to sweat. He kept his eyes on her, never raising his voice.
"I will put drugs in your car. I will fill your house with weapons and White Fang masks. I will use my influence to put you on the most wanted list until you cannot show your face in any kingdom in Remnant."
"I-I—", she tried to say, but Daniel lifted a hand, cutting her off.
"I am not done. I will make sure your parents get imprisoned as accomplices… and that they put your dog to sleep."
The woman opened her eyes wide, shaking.
"How do you know I have a dog?"
Daniel's gaze narrowed.
"I did not know, but now I do."
She nodded, swallowing hard, and ran back to the kitchen with trembling hands, taking the plate with her.
Daniel took a deep breath, settling back in his chair while the rest of the group kept eating.
"Are your meals clean?", he asked.
GLaDOS looked up for barely a second.
"I analyzed my food before eating it."
"I did not detect anything out of the ordinary in mine or in Sadako's," Rosella added, cutting another piece of meat without slowing down.
"It was only your food," Aegis continued. "I noticed. I was going to tell you, but then I remembered I do not care." He focused back on the lobster.
Dinner continued normally while he waited for his new hamburger. Sadako was the first to finish since she had ordered something simple.
And as soon as she did it, Daniel felt her gaze fixed on him, with what he could only describe as hungry eyes.
"Maybe she wanted another serving," he thought, leaning in a little to see what she wanted. But, to his surprise, Sadako lifted a fork... only to drop it on purpose.
"What are you...?" He did not finish the sentence before Sadako was already bending down, disappearing under the table.
Everyone noticed her, but only GLaDOS stopped her fork in the air, unable to ignore what she had just seen. Rosella and Aegis kept eating with complete indifference.
The next thing they heard was the sound of Sadako crawling, moving from under her seat until she reached right beneath him.
A second later: Shrrr!
The unmistakable sound of a zipper going down echoed clearly under the table.
GLaDOS dropped her fork. "You have got to be kidding me..."
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Daniel lifted the tablecloth a little with wide eyes, confirming exactly what he feared and, at the same time, what he expected. Sadako was between his legs, expression blank, trying to undo the button of his pants. Even so, he was sure he saw a faint blush hiding on her cheeks.
As a rational person, he had options. He could stop her, because clearly this was not the place for this. Or... he could accept that he wanted a blowjob from Sadako and let things go their own way.
He deliberated for a few seconds, took a deep breath, and made a decision. The right decision.
He lowered the tablecloth, covering her completely and letting nature take care of the rest.
Sadako did not take long to unbutton his pants, freeing his cock the moment the fabric gave way. It was half hard because of the situation, but as soon as it was out, her incredibly soft hands wrapped around it with a delicate but firm grip, sliding up and down at a slow rhythm as her mouth approached.
She left small kisses around the tip, as if she was worshipping it.
"Ufff..." Daniel gasped, tilting his head back before looking at GLaDOS, who was staring at him with a mix of irritation and anger. He did not care.
His cock finished hardening instantly, reacting to the heat of Sadako's hands and the precision with which she touched him. She did not hold back: her wet tongue pressed against the base, dragging a warm line that moved up very slowly along the whole shaft, tasting every centimeter, every vein, and every curve in its path.
When she reached the tip, she gave a few short licks, almost experimental, as if she was measuring his reaction.
Then she went down again, covering him completely with her warm and hungry tongue.
Her hands did not stay still either. One moved down to his balls, starting to squeeze them with a steady rhythm, while the other rested on the glans, rubbing it with soft movements that made him gasp. Her hand was covered in pre, which she used without shame to help it glide more easily.
Daniel gripped the tablecloth tightly.
"I did not teach her that..." he panted, feeling Sadako begin to lick his balls. Her tongue moved in slow circles, while her wet hand went up and down his cock quickly.
This went on for a while, until Sadako decided to change the pace. Her tongue slowed down, giving one last lick to his balls before moving up again. She advanced slowly, tasting every vein along her path until she reached the tip again.
There she took him with precision, moving her tongue in circles, tracing the edge, provoking a shiver that ran up his spine.
Then she leaned forward a little more; her lips wrapped around the tip, sealing over it, and she began to take him in, slow and deep.
"Are you serious? In front of my salad?" GLaDOS complained, setting her plate aside.
"Don't blame me…" Daniel panted, feeling how Sadako's deep suction tightened even more around his cock. "I'm not forcing her."
GLaDOS narrowed her eyes enough to make clear how little she approved of the scene. "You could resist a little."
"I can try…" he muttered, lowering his hand under the table and placing it on Sadako's head.
He tried to pull her away, gently tugging back, managing to separate her only for a second with a small pop! her mouth made as it let go. But as soon as she seemed ready to back off, he grabbed her hair himself and pulled her back, pressing her against his cock again.
Sadako answered by sucking with more intensity, as if someone had tried to take her favorite candy from her.
"I tried." He shrugged.
Sadako's mouth felt like a warm, wet whirlpool, enveloping him while her tongue kept moving without rest. She pushed herself a little more each second, swallowing every centimeter she managed to force inside. When she passed the halfway point, her throat received him with a soft, rhythmic pressure, pulsing around him.
Grup. Grup.
The wet sounds echoed under the table, clearly noticeable even with the silverware and the low murmur of the restaurant.
Sadako took her time soaking his cock completely with saliva. She placed both hands on his thighs and tilted her head a little, adjusting herself. Then she really started.
She pulled back until only the tip remained between her lips and, in a single fluid motion, pushed forward, taking him all the way to the base. Her throat gave way with an unsettling, almost unnatural ease, enveloping him completely.
"FUCK!" Daniel growled, slamming the table without being able to control himself.
Sadako did not move from there. Her face stayed pressed against his pelvis while her throat adjusted, tightening at intervals. Every breath she took against his skin tore another fragment of control from him.
She stayed like that for several minutes, still except for the small adjustments she made whenever her throat tightened. Daniel, for a second, thought she might choke… but then he remembered she probably did not even need to breathe.
When she finally pulled back, she did it sucking hard from the base, a wet pull that made him shiver. And before he could recover his rhythm, Sadako went down on him again, this time with much more speed, taking him to the bottom and pulling back to repeat the movement with a fierce hunger.
"I knew I missed you for a reason…" he laughed, his voice tense from the moment's impulse as his hands reached for her head again.
His fingers rested on both sides of her face, brushing her soft skin only to guide her more firmly afterward.
He tangled his fingers in her hair, pulling harder as the pleasure intensified.
GRUP. GRUP. GRUP.
The muffled sounds echoed clearly. Several tables around them turned, confused by the noise, not knowing where it came from.
Daniel did not pay attention to them; he was too close to the edge to notice anything else. His breathing sped up without him planning it as he kept pressing Sadako's head down onto his dick.
He felt his teeth beginning to clench, and small canine fangs started to show, revealing his loss of control. He did not care. Not about the people. Not about the place. Not about whether anyone saw him.
He lifted the tablecloth; he needed to see Sadako's face.
And there she was.
Sadako had her lips wrapped tight around his length, her forehead damp with sweat that slid down and mixed with the thin strings of saliva and precum running across her face. Daniel could see her tongue moving around him, tracing slow, precise circles as if she were worshipping him.
The image was an obscenely perfect sight.
"Here is your hambur... AH, WHAT THE HELL!" screamed the waitress suddenly, arriving exactly with the order.
Her reaction was so loud that several tables turned immediately. But since she blocked the view, no one else saw the scene. She, however, had the best possible view of the blowjob Sadako was giving him.
"You can make a scene… or you can mind your own problems," Daniel growled, looking at her with a predatory look that made it clear he had no intention of being interrupted.
The waitress thought for a moment, frowning with annoyance.
"You know what? Screw you. You are not my problem." she finally snapped. She put the hamburger down without interest, turned around, and disappeared before anyone said anything else.
And she left just in time, because Daniel felt he was about to cum.
He took Sadako's head between his hands, pulling her closer and holding her firmly while his dick throbbed with violent spasms inside her mouth. A moment later, he came hard, releasing long spurts of semen directly into her throat. Sadako responded by swallowing immediately, her throat working in big, steady, obedient movements.
Only after several releases did he pull her back slightly, leaving the tip pressed against her tongue. One final spurt came out, coating her mouth. Sadako tasted it for a few seconds before swallowing, then opened her mouth to show him she had not left anything.
After that, she gave a couple of slow licks, cleaning every trace of semen from his dick, and then pulled away calmly.
She crawled back under the table to her seat, grabbed a napkin, and wiped with elegance the thin line of semen that was still sliding down her lip.
"I already lost my appetite," GLaDOS said, pushing her salad aside with a sharp gesture.
Daniel, who had already pulled his pants back up and was eating his burger like nothing happened, looked at her while chewing. "Don't be delicate. Besides… are you even able to eat?"
"I am more than able to eat," GLaDOS complained. "What is the point of having a body if you cannot enjoy the pleasures of life?"
Daniel raised a brow, curious. "So you have organs to digest food?"
GLaDOS shook her head calmly. "No. It is unnecessary to have them. I simply transform whatever I consume into energy… although not much."
"Ahh…" Rosella sighed after finishing her huge piece of meat, dropping back into her chair. "That was good… Well, I guess it is my turn." She laughed while picking up a utensil, lifting it and letting it drop to mimic Sadako.
"Oops." She let out another laugh and began leaning forward, getting closer to the edge of the table.
She did not get to do it.
GLaDOS stretched out her hand, grabbed her by the collar, and pulled her back up with a sharp motion. "I think we have had enough disgust for one day."
Rosella puffed her cheeks, discouraged. "This is unfair…" she muttered quietly, more to herself than anyone else. Nobody paid her much attention as a waiter approached to collect the empty plates.
"Do you know what is going to happen with the SDC?" GLaDOS asked from the other side of the table.
Daniel, noticing the tone shifting, let out a light sigh and paid attention without stopping his dessert. "Not really. Why? Do you already know something?"
GLaDOS nodded. "Jacques Schnee's funeral will be held in two days. Right now they are performing an autopsy."
Daniel kept eating while processing the information. It did not surprise him much.
"Although, of course, the official cause has already been marked as a heart attack. That is what will be given to the general public."
Daniel raised a brow. "And unofficially?"
"Unofficially, an investigation has begun for a new possible Grimm," GLaDOS continued, pointing at Sadako, who was calmly eating her dessert without caring about the conversation.
"They do not announce the unofficial cause because they have no intention of alarming the public about a new Grimm they do not know how to fight."
Daniel nodded. He understood the reason. GLaDOS's voice shifted slightly, firmer.
"But that is the least important thing right now. Jacques Schnee did not have time to change his will, so control of the company is going to fall to his daughter Weiss."
Daniel scratched his head, unsure. "Wouldn't it make more sense if it went back to Willow, the original owner? Or to Winter?"
"Willow is in no condition to lead anything," GLaDOS replied without hesitation. "And Winter was cut off as an heir the moment she joined the military."
Daniel nodded again, slowly understanding where this was going.
"So… what do you want me to do?" he asked, watching a smile appear on GLaDOS's face.
"Relax. Nothing complicated. I just need you to get me complete control of the SDC. Easy, right?"
Daniel did not react. He finished the last spoonful of his dessert, set the spoon down beside him, and looked at her directly.
"Sure."
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Author's Note:
Nothing much to say. I wanted to upload this later along with the second part of the other story I was working on, but I realized it was going to take me a while, so it's better to publish this now instead of waiting until I finish the other one.
I never asked the anti-harem readers how they felt about this story. Does this count as a harem? I think it does… more or less.
Anyway, I hope you enjoy it. See you next time.
Hugs and kisses.