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Case shook his head as they sat down, still a bit put out from the look he’d gotten from the host at the restaurant. “You’d think they could give us something better than a booth in the back of the restaurant. Dim lighting, no other diners around, it’s kind of like they want to keep us hidden away.”

“Well, they did seem rather put out by my presence,” Sion observed, not sounding bothered in the slightest. “I suppose they’re like many humans and think we are rather animalistic and unhygienic.”

“You don’t seem that way in the slightest to me.”

“Yes, but I haven’t the time to correct misconceptions all day. Besides, there will be some advantages to the privacy. It’s unlikely others will be eavesdropping, for instance.”

Case chuckled slightly. “Your instincts never settle down, do they?”

“Not in the slightest. A thief knows what is desirable, and your current holdings would attract all manner of unsavory character.”

“Part of me kind of wouldn’t mind. It’d make it easier to deal with what they left behind.”

Sion grinned and shook his head. “You say that now, but if it happened, you would be angry, hurt, and desiring of revenge. I’ve proven that to quite a few people in my time, sometimes personally!”

“I don’t doubt that. You’re probably right, but I’m just so stressed out about it all, sometimes I feel like it would be a blessing in disguise.” He closed his menu, having already decided on what he wanted. “Thanks for getting me out of there...I guess I needed some time away from the negotiations.”

“Of course you did. I did say I would be watching out for you there...if I felt you were getting overwhelmed, I would pull you away.” Sion slammed shut his menu as well. “You shouldn’t be afraid to say enough is enough...this was all foisted upon you in an unfortunate instant, the lawyers and brokers should respect that and ease up on you.”

“Yeah, I know...it’s just one of those things, I feel like I just want to get it done and over with, and get back to the wild. This isn’t something I’m good at, it’s not something I like...the faster I get done with it, the sooner it’s over. But I guess I overdo it at times…”

“Are you ready to order?” a snippy voice came from nearby. The waitress they’d gotten wasn’t in much better of a mood than the host, and she didn’t seem to be very interested in what they were ordering. By the time she left, Case was almost certain she’d written something down wrong, and he especially didn’t expect Sion’s order to be correct.

“I don’t get what they have against Pokémon here...it’s not like it’s an upscale diner or something. You’d think they never heard of a Pokémon eating with a trainer or something.”

“Some humans can be fantastically strange,” Sion said with a shrug. “If they insist on acting so ignorantly, they will get their comeuppance eventually. Maybe I’ll nip by and see if I can swipe something from them…”

“You’re...going to rob them?”

“Certainly not, money will not send any message. I would take something more...unique.”

“You have a strange mind...I guess there is one advantage to being back here, they’re probably not gonna hear you plotting against their establishment.”

Sion grinned devilishly. “I can think of another advantage...we can have a little fun at their expense.”

“What do you-” Case was cut off as he felt a grope on his groin, the devious smirk on the Sceptile’s face telling him all he needed to know about the source. “Are you insane?!” he hissed at as low a volume as he could while still being forceful.

“Perhaps a little...but there’s a certain thrill in being a little bit adventurous.” Sion’s tail snuck up the leg of Case’s shorts, the end slipping in and starting to wriggle around his sack. “Besides, we just ordered, and they’re in no rush to get us our food. I’d wager we have at least twenty minutes, perhaps half an hour before we’re at any risk of being caught.”

“And if we get caught, we’ll be all over the news for the wrong reasons,” Case countered, reddening a bit at the touch. He couldn’t deny the arousal from it, but there was a definite tinge of fear at being in a place that was so public, even if they weren’t in anyone’s line of sight at the moment.

“We won’t be. Don’t worry, just relax…”

“Relax? I can’t relax like this. I’m so fucking nervous, you probably won’t even be able to get me off.”

Sion grinned. “Is that a challenge I hear? I’ll bet you I can.”

“Bet me...what?”

“If I do, you have to go under the table and blow me. If I have to stop because they’re coming to serve us, then you can tie me up and throw me to your late mother’s guards.”

It was rare for Sion to offer a tantalizing deal like that, and Case couldn’t help but be surprised by it. But if he was going that far… “Fine, you’re on. But no using anything other than your hands and tail.”

“That’s all I’ll need.” With that, Sion’s hand snuck into the waistband of Case’s shorts, sneaking down to stroke at his dick. It was a teasing touch, especially combined with the rubbing against his balls, and Case had to fight to keep his breathing as normal as possible, not show any signs of being fondled my the Sceptile sitting next to him. Sion looked remarkably casual for someone with two appendages under the table doing naughty things, but of course he would have a good poker face.

At any moment, he feared they would be found out - a waiter coming back to check on them, or a customer being seated back around them and noticing them. He tried to use that to kill the buzz, but it wasn’t working...the teasing hand and tail were just too good for that. He soon found himself squirming, tensing up, trying to keep from popping under the constant pleasure assault...looking around for any sign of anyone coming was about his only recourse, but no one seemed to be coming. He was getting close, and was trying not to let that on to Sion.

The reptile seemed to know it anyway, because he suddenly went in for the kill, getting a tight grip and pumping him hard. It was too much for Case, who felt himself spurt into his shorts, the wet spots appearing quickly and being hard to miss. He grimaced a bit, more at the obviousness of his climax than at the prospect of what was coming.

“Looks like someone shouldn’t have bet,” Sion said slyly.

“Yeah, yeah, we’ll see who really regrets this. I’ll blow you, but they’re gonna know something was up, if you even get off before they come back. I’ll lay that on the line as well.”

Sion grinned, not at all perturbed by the daring claim. “Your confidence may be your downfall, Case. Very well, I’ll extend my part of the bet to this act...but if you lose, you’re taking my place three times over.”

“Hey, if you’re that confident, you should be the one making a three-to-one wager.”

“I dare not make wagers that put me on the line for so much with so little at stake. But if you’re that insistent, if I lose I’ll take it thrice as well.”

“Fine.” Case grimaced as he slid himself underneath the table, sidling between Sion’s legs and coming up with an eyeful of Sceptile cock. A bit red-faced, he opened up and took it into his mouth, pushing himself well down on it in a hurry; to him, the bet was less important than not being caught in the act, which would be big trouble for sure. Under the table wasn’t the easiest place to do this, with his head coming close to the wood above him, but he managed to get the thing in enough where he could start properly pleasuring it without risking banging his head too much.

Sion’s hand helped a little bit, pressing against his head to push him down a bit more...he was letting Case go at his own pace for the most part, but it was clear Case wasn’t coming off of it until he was done with his task. That suited him fine, he didn’t want to do that anyway, the quicker the better here. He bobbed and sucked, sweet-tasting precum gracing his tongue, and he couldn’t keep a quiet moan from escaping him.

“Heh...seems like someone’s enjoying his appetizer…” Sion whispered from above with a cheeky snicker.

Case’s face darkened further; the teasing wasn’t helping his mood, but now he was in a position for some payback. He suddenly dove down, swallowing Sion to the root in rapid fashion, and then resuming his bobbing with much greater force than before. He felt the clawed hand grip the back of his head tighter and heard Sion try to stifle a gasp at the sudden rush of pleasure; usually when they did this Case was rather passive, him getting busy like this was a very rare treat.

In only got better when Case placed his hands against Sion’s groin and pressed his thumbs right where the Sceptile’s inner testes were residing, pushing and rubbing against them mercilessly. Now Case could feel the cock throbbing a bit in his mouth, getting extremely close to releasing its contents into him...now came the coup de grace, his index fingers slipped into Sion’s slit and started rubbing along the sensitive inner walls, making contact with spots rarely exposed in their usual romps.

That was it, Sion clenched his teeth and panted rapidly as he started pumping Case’s mouth full of his sweet liquid. Case pulled himself up enough to get most of it dancing along his tongue, swallowing the potent load without much trouble...all the practice was definitely coming in handy as he was able to take in all of it without any spillage or seepage, leaving little mess to be noticed by anyone else. He made sure Sion’s cock was licked clean before it retreated back into the lizard’s body, the only signs of action being some wetness around his crotch.

Sion was shill panting a bit as Case pushed himself back up into the seat. “Phew...that was some job, Case. You’ve a knack for that, I should have you take the initiative more often.”

“I won’t mind that, as long as it’s somewhere more private.” Case grabbed a napkin and tried to wipe off some of his seed from inside his shorts, hoping not to have too much trace of a mess laying around. “Don’t know where you got the notion that this was a good idea…”

“Ah, you should learn to relax. We didn’t get caught.”

“Yet.”

“Are you saying you want to be? Because that could be arranged.” Sion snickered into Case’s ear. “Tough call, isn’t it? Get caught, you get to turn it back on me, but you get embarrassed for a good long time...leave it here, you avoid embarrassment but get a nice punishment coming your way…”

“Not a tough call at all,” Case muttered back. “I can take the guards just fine.”

“Heh, well, if you say so…”

A couple more minutes passed before the food arrived, by which time very little trace of their actions remained. The server shot them unpleasant looks as she gave them their food, which was predictably mismade, though not beyond their ability to adapt. Just as she was about to leave, Sion noticed her pause, sniffing around a bit. She leveled another, harsher look at the two, eyes lighting up suspiciously, but she didn’t say a word more to them as she left.

The two of them exchanged glances. “I think she picked up on something,” Case said.

“Perhaps...it isn’t clear she knew what it was, though.”

“Still...I don’t think that was an accident.”

“You might be right. As it’s inconclusive, perhaps we should call the bet a draw.”

“Yeah...or maybe…” Now it was Case’s turn to grin. “Maybe we’re both losers this time.”

Sion clearly saw where that was going; Case would gladly take his own punishment just to see Sion get it as well. Fortunately, he was feeling rather charitable after a blowjob like that. “If you insist, we can look at it that way. But don’t think I won’t remember that next time you want to make a bet...I’ll know to lay things more in my favor.”

“Yeah, yeah...I’ll be ready.”