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Garland checked his comm. “Aphra has a lot of time to come by the restaurant.” He giggled cheerfully.

“I think it might be because she likes me. What do you think, Ruby?” Garland asked, looking down. He was steadying himself on her by planting a hand down over her chest. It wasn’t an Academy approved pin, but it worked just well enough on the dragonkin for Garland’s purposes. He moved his hips back and forth on top as Ruby panted and covered her face. She was drooling, her long tongue poking out.

“Oh god~ Holy shit~ What the fuck~” Ruby uttered, eyes rolled up so far that they were nearly whites. Garland was riding her like a pro, and had even convinced her that she could use his ass, which she thought would somehow diminish the submissive feelings, but just like with sucking cock, Garland was a pro, and it was perfectly unexplainable to the dragonkin. Garland said it was a secret. Of course it was. The fact that he had spent so long training to be a brainwashed supercop. His blowjob game was unbelievable, as were his riding skills.

Garland pouted. “Are you even listening?”

“Yes~”

“Hmm… Aphra’s almost here. Are you close?”

“Yes~!” Ruby’s whole body shuddered. Garland felt her cock twitch and unload. Garland’s tight ass milked it dry. He thought it was fun, but was ultimately saddened by the fact that he couldn’t eat Ruby’s cun from both ends. He found himself trying to figure out the riddle of where he’d get his fix if he and Aphra were together. He knew that technically he didn’t have to eat only cum, but… It was his favourite meal.

“Oh! She’s basically in the parking lot! I gotta clean myself up.” Garland got up. Ruby’s cock flopped out with a ‘pop’ as Garland rushed to the bathroom to fix his makeup. He hummed to himself as Lad walked out of one of the stalls and occupied the sink beside Garland. He didn’t wash his hands, though. He just stopped and stared indirectly.

“Uh… hey. How’s it going?”

“You meeting with ‘Aphra?’” Lad asked.

“Yeah?”

“After you just finished getting railed in the breakroom?”

“Well…” Garland blushed.

“Yeah, I guess. Ruby really likes it.” He offers weakly, in an attempt to excuse it, though he wasn’t sure why he was trying. Lad just seemed very intense in that moment.

“So you’re cheating.”

“What? I mean-”

“Is your relationship open?”

Garland narrowed his eyes. “What’s it to you? Our relationship is kind of… complicated. I’m sure Aphra has-” He shook his head.

“I don’t even know why I’m talking to you about this.”

“She doesn’t, by the way.” Lad said flatly. He turned on the tap to splash his face.

“Just you.”

“Wait a minute… I get it?”

“Do you?”

Garland huffed. “You’re another fan of hers. Look… Aphra and I actually go back pretty far. She’s my fiance. We’ve known each other long enough to have fights and to even almost break up. She wants to try to make this work and… I do to. You’re just looking at it from the perspective of a fan so-”

“Why’d you try to get her to stop talking to you and seeing you?”

Garland blinked. “How did you-” His eyes widened.

“Are you a stalker? I don’t need to tell you shit. I thought you were a good guy!” Garland paused.

“I still do, somehow… I think you’re a really good guy.” He shook hands.

“I’m sorry for yelling. I gotta go meet Aphra.” Lad looked down at his hand. It was wet. Neither of them had dried their hands. As the door closed he stared intently at his reflection, unmoving in his gaze.

Garland fled the bathroom and found Meru, first. Garland hugged him from behind. The Aniyub squealed.

“B-bro!?”

“Cover for me. My girlfriend’s here!”

“You know this is supposed to be work, right?” Meru grumbled, wandering over to check Garland’s section while huffy.

“Aphra!” Garland approached the singer and hugged her. Aphra hugged him back warmly.

“Hey~ How’s work?”

“Work? It’s great!” Garland thought for a moment.

“Hey, uhm… does anything about this place make you uncomfortable? There were better places we could meet, I think.”

Aphra shook her head. “No. No, Here works out great for me.”

“Is it the wings?”

Aphra laughed. “No, silly. I haven’t really told you about this yet, but this place is perfect because I have-”

The two of them stopped mid conversation as Lad casually walked up, stepped between them in his BOIS uniform and placed an arm around Aphra’s waist. She smiled and whispered something in his ear that sounded coy and awkward. Garland’s ears twitched.

“Hey, what’re you doing?”

“Is something wrong?” He whispered back, bringing his face close to hers. She blushed and things felt very intense for a moment. Garland was speechless. His mouth hung open as Aphra embraced him and said softly.

“Nothing. I love you, too.” She smiled and she barely smiled around him, then the two separated, but Lad still remained close, standing beside Aphra. She hung off his arm.

“Uhm… I… Huh?”

“You can’t just do this without explaining anything.” Aphra scolded Lad. He merely looked away and refused to move. Garland could swear his hand was resting on her butt, but he couldn’t see.

“He doesn’t even know your real name.” Lad muttered.

“Also-”

“S-stop! Stop talking. Please. What is going on!?” Garland questioned.

“Oh. Well… As you might’ve guessed-” She looked around and brought you as close as Lad so she could whisper.

“Aphra’s obviously a stage name. My real name is Leto. Lad is…” She thought for a good, long while before finally admitted.

“Lad is my very close childhood friend.”

“Childhood… Friend…” Garland nearly collapsed as his legs became wobbly.

“Oh… Oh…” His life flashed before his eyes. Well, the last ten minutes where he had been fucking Ruby. Then, the last few days where he’d been blowing Ruby any chance he could get.

“Do you two get along? I hope so…” Aphra looked between the two BOIS with a concerned tone to her voice. She rested her gaze on Lad. Lad rested his gaze pointedly on Garland. The fox knew that Lad had everything he needed to bury him. Instead of doing that, Lad smiled brightly and said.

“Of course we get along.” Lad then moved to Garland’s side.

Garland felt relieved. What a nice guy…

As Lad made like he was going to put his arm around Garland’s shoulder he discreetly grabbed Garland’s hair and kept his poker face as he whispered menacingly.

“I own you now. So behave. If you can do that, smile and say we’re good.”

Garland gulped and **** a smile. “W-we’re totally good!”

Lad let Garland go with a real hard pat on the back, “Be good.”

Garland breathed once Lad was gone. Aphra looked around. “Oh, there is one thing. This place smells funny whenever I come here for some reason?” Aphra mentioned. Garland looked around, then realised it could only be him. He turned theatrically to look, then discreetly sprayed something in his mouth before turning back.

“What does it smell like?”

“Kind of… squidy? Huh, look at that, it’s gone.” She shrugged.

“These ventilation ducts…” He kind of trailed off without adding any logical connection to complete the excuse. Aphra still seemed to buy it. She sat down for a very brief lunch, then left to get back to recording. Garland almost collapsed as he got into the break room.

“Fuck…” He groaned, only to look up and see Lad sitting there drinking some tea.

“Flustered? Troubled? Whatever could be wrong?”

Garland pointed at him, “S-stop it! You don’t got the presence to be a super villain, so stop talking like one!”

“I’m not trying.” He put his cup down.

“Listen up. You may be childhood friends, but I’m still her fiance.” Garland asserted confidently.

“That means something.”

“It means you had money at a time when she needed money and wanted to succeed…”

“That-”

Lad shook his head. “Hey, do you know anything about gang stuff?”

“Gang stuff?” Garland’s ears perked.

“What do you know about gang stuff?”

“I don’t know anything. I was just walking to work and I overheard from some Gnoll that there’s gonna be another ‘tradoff’ at the East Warehouse on 22nd a few blocks away at 7. You seem kinda like a snitch, so I thought I’d tell you. I don’t really care what you do with that info. Just thought you’d be interested.”

“I am interested. Thank you.” Garland was intrigued.

“You know… a person that snitches to a snitch is still a-”

“Let’s see… Leto’s number…” He murmured, activating his comm.

“Leave a message. Yes, hello, Garland has been-” He stopped as the fox fell at his feet in a polite bow.

“Very sorry, sir.” Garland offered.

Lad shrugged and deactivated his com,. “I wasn’t calling.”

“Thanks. Hey, uh… Can you ask Meru to cover for me a little longer? It’s almost 7.”

“Sure.”

Garland ran out, only putting on a coat as he left the restaurant. The plan was to make it to the warehouse and eavesdrop on whatever dealings are going on. Since it was a block away Garland was able to take his bike to the scene. He parked down the road a ways away and started walking on foot. He stopped, turning to see someone ducking behind a building.

The fox laid a trap by walking ahead, turning down an alley the way he needed to go and stopping. Eventually Lad walked around the corner with his hands in his pockets. His red eyes opened with surprise as He saw Garland waiting for him.

“Damn.” Lad sighed.

“Why’re you following me.”

“I lied. I am interested.” Lad shrugged.

“Work is boring. What’s all this? Are you an undercover cop or something? Why do you care?”

Garland sighed. For some reason he just wanted to believe Lad. He shook his head and explained.

“I’m mixed up in some situation where the Gangwar and everything around it is related to me and my other friends. I dunno how, but I need to know more about what they’re up to. MIthra and Shedu will be happy if I can get this done on my own. Unbeknownst to Garland, Shedu and Mithra were sharing a romantic 69 down under a bridge somewhere a few blocks away, tailing a similar lead.

“So-” Garland continued walking.

“There’s no need for you to get involved. Thanks for the tip, though.”

“I kinda want to watch, though.” Lad smiled.

Garland smiled. “Sure… I guess. There’s no harm in it. Except… All the possible harm that could come of it, but I can’t say no to you.”

“Stop dating Leto.” Lad asked immediately.

“No.” Garland returned.

“In most cases I don’t feel like I can say no to you.”

“Shucks.” Lad sighed.

They made it to the warehouse. The meeting had already begun. Garland began to sweat as he saw the massive Gnoll from Mithra’s apartment stairwell leaned up against a dusty printing machine. Across from him, a blonde fox was speaking.

A fox? What the hell? Why is a fox talking to the Gnolls? he wondered. His ears managed to overhear most of what they were saying, since his satellite-dish ears could poke up above where he was ducked and gather all the sound.

“Our Mistress believes that your demands will be carried out, but to meet her without any assurances-”

“Heh…” The gnoll had an incredibly deep and dark cadence. He projected loudly, as if he didn’t care who heard.

“To have that woman… I’d be like the next King, huh?”

“You can be made a King… Add it to the docket. All is possible so long as-”

“Cut the crap. I know you’re using me… I need assurances too, you know.”

“But-” She narrowed her red eyes.

“Come on, honey, on your knees.”

“I WILL defend myself, Brutos.” The fox warned. Garland lifted his head to look. As the fox suddenly turned her head to stare at him in surprise, Brutos closed the distance and slammed her to the ground, prying her legs up and tearing at her panties.

“It’s all gonna be fine so long as your lady gets what she’s after. Hell, I can fuck your little cunt to my hearts content and I bet she wont say a thing, so long as the job’s done. Hehe… Kekeke!” He cackled and began going to town. It was in that moment, however, that he felt him being pulled back by the back of his collar. He avoided screeching by covering his mouth. Strangely, Lad was still there, free and smiling as the gnoll dragged Garland somewhere lower down and private.

“The payment’s gonna enter your account. Boss always pays his debts. You said you wanna watch and share a word with the twink?” The goon asked. Lad nodded along, hands stuffed into his jacket pockets.

“Oh, please… Yes, I would like to.”

“Lad, why would you-” Garland was so confused.

“You’re such a good guy!”

“I can’t tell if you’re actually stupid, or just constantly fucking around. Before I watch you get your brains fucked out… Why did you break up with Aphra, only to try to get back with her so eagerly? Why play with her feelings at all? You could’ve just gotten married.”

Garland struggled. The gnoll was pinning him to a wall. “It’s…Aphra was in danger.” He explained. Lad’s jaw dropped.

“What?” He croaked.

“You’re lying… How? She would told me if-”

“She didn’t know. Are you stupid? Some people were targeting me. I think even you can see that’s true at this point, right?” Lad looked over at the goon, then back to Garland. It was clicking into place logically for him.

“I decided that it would be better to endure whatever shit I had to go through alone… So I told her to stay away… I let her go.” Garland frowned.

“I’m weak. Honestly, I shouldn’t have cracked and told her we could get back together. I was just… I was so happy that she saw something in me changed. I was really happy when I got to see her smile for real, and hear her laugh for real.” Lad bit his lip, his eyes were bleary and his fists were shaking.

“You can just go… It doesn’t matter if I die here so just go ahead and leave. I don’t got any hard feelings. I know you’re a good guy.”

“You’re an idiot.” Lad said through gritted teeth. He tapped the gnoll on the shoulder.

The gnoll glanced back. “You done yappin?”

“No… I’m actually hoping I could talk to you… alone. I don’t think that thing is gonna move. So… you can talk to me, right?” Lad cooed seductively. The gnoll gulped and let go of Garland. He turned, gritting his teeth as he ordered.

“You stay put!” The gnoll rubbed his paws together.

“Fuck, you’re hot… You work at that BOIS joint, huh?”

Lad smirked. “I know that face. You’re banned for life from all locations? I mean… that’s a shame but I’m not in the restaurant so…” He licked his lips.

“Anything goes, right?” The man’s tongue fully fell out of his maw as he approached Lad, turning from Garland completely. Lad motioned for Garland to go, but Garland refused. He was looking for a way that both could escape.

“Kekeke.!” They heard cackling mixed with moans. The gnoll stopped and stared into the dark warehouse door as it burst open.

“B-boss? I can expl-” A round passed through the gang member’s skull. The hole was big enough to push a hardball through.

“Explain what the fuck you’re doing in the afterlife, Cezar. That was your last chance, kek…” The massive gnoll, Brutos, Mithra’s father emerged from the darkness. His coat that had been fully closed before was open, revealing a home-made bullet proof plate fitted to his chest like a vest. It seemed as though he had salvaged the front off of a turn-of-the-century tank. Struggling in front of the plate, the blond fox was grabbing at a collar around her neck as Brutos’s cocked pushed in and out of her with the movement of her steps. She was fully skewered. The collar was attached to a thick silver chain around Brutos’s neck, making the fox living bling that he was wearing.

“Oh… Sorry. Better close this up.”

“No no n-” He closed his jacket and fastened it, flattening the fox between it and his chestplate. Garland could imagine her in there still, squeezed while she was being fucked. He couldn’t tell there was anything under the thick jacket.

Brutos stopped. “Oh! Shit, are you that kid my daughter’s fucking?”

Garland perked up. “Yeah, I-” Another bullet sailed through Garland’s head, basically taking it clean off.

He gasped, coming back to consciousness in BOIS. he was sitting across from Aphra. They had just decided that they should try to rekindle things.

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