Chapter 11:Fuzzy Again..
"So,White. Where to?" Glados asked.
'I'd say lets save our fuel and go to the island just 4 miles off of our current location.' Grayson signs.
With their objective set,they began to sail toward the island. "So,Glados,why the sudden leisure?" Grayson asked with a loud,but still quite raspy voice.
"Oh,It just felt appealing to stay out here a while longer. Its strangely captivating..the quiet majesties of this world." She said.
It wasn't terribly long before they reached the island Grayson mentioned.
The boat was parked,and tied to a palm tree.
Once they set up a few house sized tents,they began relaxing at the beach.
[Its a.....tie? Alrighty then. ]
As the sun began to settle beyond the horizon,Grayson prepared a bon fire to sit in front of to warm up. Later on,Glados joined seemingly out of nowhere.
Grayson couldn't help but stare on at the absolute beauty of Glados.
"White. You're staring again." Glados said. "S-Sorry...Youve just got my attention...all of it.." He said.
"Do I? Is it fascination,perhaps? One can certainly say the craftsmanship of this body is undeniably good." Glados hums in amusement.
Grayson hums slightly.
"So..would you like to have dinner with me..?" Grayson asked suddenly.
"White,why would you ask me something like that? I don't need to eat." She said.
"I know...but Im asking anyway." Grayson said.
"Well,as your manager we would be violating several regulations on the Human and Autonomous scale. But seeing as how YOU are the only human to be so fortunate as to accompany me,I accept your request. Ill see you at dinner,White." Glados said.
Well,that seemed over anylised. Though given her nature,it was also a good sign.
It wasnt long before the smell of dinner wafted through.
With a table readymade with two plates and a candle,the nighttime sky with an ocean background made for a pretty romantic scene.
Grayson was looking his best in an aperture standard issue unitard,except it was a sterile white. Gotta appreciate the surprisingly open closet of Aperture.
Glados came from the main tent in a jaw dropping black one piece dress,with a white stencil of the aperture logo as a secondary accent.
Now that black was the primary color,her sole draw was her clothes-stripping eyes.
"So,it seems I DID overdo myself a bit." Glados said with a soft chuckle.
"Well,'overdo' is a bit strong ya know...?" Grayson said.
Glados gave a genuine chuckle.
It was a sort of laugh that the world would stop to listen to. Simple,yet so beautiful and graceful.
Once dinner was served,Glados stared at her food,only moderately revolted at the idea of eating...mainly because the food smelled so good!
"Have you never eaten before?" Grayson asked in amusement. "Well technically,yes. But unfortunately the taste and feeling is pre-simulated. Its rather unpleasant." She said.
"Then delete those simulations and make your own. Not everything has to be predefined." Grayson said
Glados stared thoughtfully at her food.
She picks up her fork,trying the dish Grayson had prepared. It tasted to be a can of beans mixed with a steak MRE. Not revolting,but unfortunately did not taste better than it smelled.
"I see what you mean when you ask for more variety in your food...this is rather unpleasant..." Glados said.
"But...Like you said,we only have so much to eat." Grayson chuckles,amused by the faces Glados was making as they ate. Once dinner had been given a chance to settle,it was time to relax at the bonfire once more.
As the night grew late,Grayson and Glados head into the tent for some well deserved rest.
But as Grayson slept peacefully,Glados was wide awake,staring at the ceiling. She was still trying to wrap her head around their cute little dinner.
That fuzzy feeling still hung with her...
The night grew later,and hours of research has boiled down to one cause. She was more than affectionate.
And honestly,she was done beating around the bush she's already beaten before.
She pokes him.
"Hey. Wake up." She said
After a few more minutes of poking,the dim yellow glow of Grayson's optics finally started to dance about the pillow.
"Mgghh....what now...?" He asked groggily.
"I want to experiment with you,at least turn onto your back you lazy oaf." Glados said.
With a soft grunt Grayson rolls onto his back,and he was quickly straddled.
Almost with breath taking roughness. "White,what i am about to ask for is completely unnatural coming from me. I need you to do something very..profane to say the least." Glados purrs,almost in an insatiable manner.
"But-"
"Shhhhhh....shhhh...." Glados hushes.
"All I want from you right now is to remain absolutely still. Do not move unless I grant you permission to." She said.
Grayson gulps,nodding slightly.
Her hands didn't hesitate to start feeling over the unaugmented parts of his body,not only admiring the her handiwork of technology and cybernetics,but the unaffected parts of his body.
So many scars...
Many of these scars were healed over burns and turret wounds,others were impact marks and faded onto his augments.
"Grayson..You look like you've been through so much because of me.." She said softly.
Though many of these wounds weren't intended or inflicted by her directly,small touches of hidden guilt would pang over her circuits,though it wasnt anything too strong to stop her actions.
"I-its nothing you havent seen before though..plenty of times you've seen me shirtless.." Grayson said
She starts leaving small kisses on his neck.
"I know...But cant a C.E.O. show her employees some love?" Glados purrs
Grayson hadn't noticed the predominant perfume of technology before..
It was a rather intense smell...
Kinda like the smell you get from the back of a warm TV if you ever decided to smell there..
All the while,Grayson was stuck under the omniscient AI,virtually motionless.
Glados grazes a spot close to his shoulder,earning a small hitch in Grayson's breath.
With a soft chuckle Glados curiously nibbled the spot,earning a soft and trembling moan..
"So it seems you DO have weakspots after all.." Glados purrs. "All of this time spent fighting you when i could've defeated you far more easily..."
She pauses,locking eyes with Grayson.
She seemed to be researching,as Grayson could see the data quickly flashing up in her eyes. Glados comes out of her trance,"White...~ You know what comes next,correct?" She asked in a lazy drawl.
Grayson hung in silence. A light dusting of pink now spread across his cheeks
She traps him in a surprisingly strong..yet gentle kiss.
It was a sort of kiss that was captivating..
For a moment it was a simple lovefelt kiss,though under Glados's influence,it started to heat up rapidly.
She pulls away,long enough to allow a breath or two before reengaging the test subject.
After a few more moments Glados pulls away,starting to guide his hands,"Nervous..?" She purrs.
Grayson nods.
"Dont be. Research says this is natural .." She said,guiding his hands up her smooth belly.
"So....Stop staying still."
Grayson nods,taking part of the flow into his own actions.
He didn't seem to linger in a spot for long...
"Try a bit lower..." Glados purrs slightly..
Grayson's hand nervously shifts lower.
Though,just before contact was made,Glados jolts awake almost in panic.
It was morning,and it seemed Grayson had already vacated the bed for breakfast.
Glados sighs softly,rubbing her face.
"I really...REALLY need to test him properly..." She said softly.
Her Euphoric reward system has gone too long without proper,DANGEROUS chamber testing. To her,it was the equivalent of being horny. Unlike Wheatley,who had only been driven mad,Glados had to deal with truly annoying thoughts and subconsciously triggered dreams.
How fun,right?
Once she got dressed,she headed outside to see Grayson cooking up breakfast.
"Good morning sleeping beauty." Grayson said.
"Likewise." She said.
"White i have a serious question.." She said.
"Hm?" Grayson hums.
"Did I seduce you last night?" Glados asked.
A light pink dusts his cheeks,"No? I slept pretty soundly last night." Grayson said.
An awkward moment settled between them,deeper blushes being shared for a moment before they began to shake the moment off.