Disclaimer: I do not own Red Wine or any of the character's created by the Game's creator's I do own my O.C. and manager of the restaurant I named Zack Wilder. I also suggest picking the game up and giving it a try! It is a great game with amazing art and fantastically unique and handsome characters and the stories, sometimes heart wrenching, sometimes fun and sometimes romantic!

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A/N: Alrighty then, let's see what we shall have for you today?

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Food of My Fantasy

Through Fever, Dreams and Delusions

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Zack awoke he sat up in a cold sweat, something had woken him but he wasn't quite sure what it was yet. He felt terribly cold however and sweat covered his entire body, thankfully he wasn't alone in the room. Red Wine was asleep against the bed as though he had been tending to him all night. "Red.." Zack stopped. The raspiness in his voice surprised him, was he really sick? He was a bit stunned by this, had he dreamt that Red Wine and Steak had slept with him? Speaking of Steak, he looked around only to spot the food soul sleeping in a chair by the door. Zack placed his hand on Red Wine's head, the food soul's reflex's were super quick and he soon found his wrist trapped in an iron grip.

"Mm.. Master Attendant?" Red Wine finally looking at him. His expression was one of surprise, almost as though he hadn't expected him to wake. "I was.. Oh, I must have fallen asleep. I missed you waking, shall I get you anything?" The food soul sounded worried, it made him worry a bit too.

"Water," Zack rasped out. He didn't know why but he was exceptionally parched.

"Of Course," Red Wine replied, he stood kicking Steak's chair on his way out.

"What the.." Steak woke with a start and looked to where Zack sat. "Master Attendant you finally woke up."

"Finally?" Zack asked.

"Um.. You've been unconscious for four days," Steak muttered. Zack couldn't help but be surprised by that. Surely it couldn't have been that long, could it? He frowned as his tummy rumbled with hunger, Steak was up before he could even ask. "Let me tell Red Wine." He too left out of the door but only briefly, it wasn't long before Steak came back in and sat on the bed. Zack blushed as the Food Soul placed a hand to his forehead. "Still feverish, damn."

"I'm sorry," Zack rasped. Steak looked a bit startled by the sound of his voice but shook it off easy enough.

"It's fine, we can take care of you, for now," Steak replied.

"We can take care of him as long as need be Steak," Red Wine replied, finally entering bearing a tray with food and drink on it. "Milt made a potion for you as well that she would like you to try." Zack nodded, he wasn't sure why they stuck with him but maybe it was part of the contract he had with them. He decided to try and eat a little as well as drink some water, the cool liquid was a soothing balm to his throat. He continued to drink the water until red wine suddenly tipped it upright stopping the flow. "Slow down Master Attendant, you need to breathe as well."

"Right, sorry," he said his voice wasn't raspy anymore. "What happened?"

"You collapsed in the Amusement Park," Red Wine replied. "It happened so suddenly we weren't sure what had happened until we got back. Steak carried you all the way while mumbling, of course."

"I wasn't mumbling!" Steak growled standing to tower over Red Wine. Red Wine also stood and glared in steak's direction.

"Oh really? Than what was that I heard about you blaming me and that wretched Bloody Mary and Pizza. Not to mention yourself.." Red Wine listed in his anger.

"That was.." Steak had lost a lot of his fire. He looked as though he were sad almost, disappointed maybe?

"Hey, it's not anyone's fault," Zack said, trying to diffuse the situation before it got out of hand. A male walked in and grabbed the two food souls in that moment however, before dragging them out toward the kitchen. Milt walked in then, she sat down in the chair beside his bed.

"How was the potion?" she asked.

"Oh right, sorry they started arguing and I didn't try it yet," Zack apologized before picking up the potion. He was worried but Milt popped the cork off and pushed it closer to his face.

"It will make you feel better," She insisted.

"O-okay," he stuttered quietly before drinking the potion. He felt a slight warmth through his body and the weakness receded. He looked over and smiled at the expectant Food Soul. "Thank so much, I do feel much better."

"Good! I'll send Red Wine back in later after they have a chance to sort their differences," Milt replied.

"Who was that food soul earlier?" he asked.

"Caviar? Oh he's an old friend of mine," Milt replied. "My Master Attendant is helping in your restaurant since you took ill."

"I'll have to thank him then," Zack replied. Milt shrugged at that before heading out the door as Pizza suddenly burst in.

"You're awake! Can you be my Master Attendant now?" Pizza suddenly asked.

"Pizza! You shouldn't disturb him!" Cheese yelled from the kitchen. "You're lucky I'm busy cooking right now!" Pizza looked nervously at the door.

"It's okay cheese I feel fine," Zack yelled out the door. Cassata entered the room, a frown on his face and a hand on the back of his neck.

"Here," He said suddenly handing Zack his pouch of magic contracts.

"Thanks," Zack replied, grinning. It wasn't long until the contract was struck between him and Pizza.

"Alright! Don't worry Master Attendant, I'll do my best!" Pizza replied so cheerfully. Zack nodded as Pizza bounced out of the room presumably to tell Cheese.

"Pizza be careful!" Cheese yelled. Zack caught a smile on Cassata's face before the food soul placed a hand on his forehead, the hand was cool to him.

"You still have a fever," Cassata whispered. "You shouldn't push yourself, you should rest."

"I'm fine, really," Zack replied. Cassata gave him a stern look and he couldn't help but shrink away from the intense gaze.

"Seriously rest!" Cassata ordered, gently. "I won't take no for an answer." Zack sighed wondering if all his food souls were so apt to speak their mind. There wasn't anything in the contracts that said they had to obey his every whim, he wondered if that was why they seemed to be able to do as they please. He had a hand in writing his own contracts but some of the examples had just seemed too harsh, he hadn't wanted to put so many restrictions on his food souls as some of the other master attendants did. Though it might be his ultimate demise in the end now that he had Bloody Mary as a food soul as well, that food soul gave him a cold vibe. Cassata left the room and all was quiet for a while.

He hadn't really wanted to be alone now, he didn't want to sleep either but he was steadily falling into that abyss where dreams haunted him at every turn. The door opened and closed but he was drifting now, too close to sleep for even the chill of the other person to reach him. The body next to his was cold as ice and he shivered briefly.

"Sh Master Attendant, I'll help bring your fever down," the male voice sounded dangerously familiar. He groaned at a light pinch at his neck and the weakness began to settle in once again but this time it was different than the sickness he was drifting farther away.

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"Master attendant, you look so beautiful in a dress," it was Bloody Mary only, the food doul wasn't even dressed and was holding his legs up. He blushed pushing the frilly dress in an attempt to cover himself, the food soul grinned wider. "Mm how shy you are, Master Attendant." He gasped as the male thrust into him.

"Ah, no.. It's too deep," Zack complained, heat and pleasure coursed through him. He couldn't believe something like this could feel so good let alone make him so close. The food soul slammed into him suddenly and cried out, he was going to cum at this rate but why? Why was this food soul doing this to him? Weren't they different from humans? Didn't they have different drives, different desires? "Ahh, Ahhhhhhh!" He couldn't help but yell out he was cumming.

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Zack wretched himself upwards his throat sore and his body covered in his own seed, his face was hot and soon became even more so as he realized he wasn't alone in the room. Tears leapt to his eyes but not from sadness no, from the pleasure he had just felt and was still feeling.

"What..?" Zack asked but Red Wine interrupted him with a kiss.

"You were moaning and rubbing up against me," Red Wine replied when he finally pulled away.

"I-I-I'm s-sorry," Zack apologized.

"Don't be, unless that is if your dream was not of me," Red Wine teased. "Of course it wouldn't surprise me, that wretched Bloody Mary was in here with you earlier but I managed to get him out of here.." Red Wine suddenly looked alarmed and turned Zack's head to the side.

"Ah, what is it?" Zack asked panicking a bit.

"Damn him, he did bite you," Red Wine sounded furious, he suddenly remembered what had happened just before he had fully drifted off the pinch at his neck.

"Wait, food souls can really do that?" Zack asked.

"Only he.. and I can do that," Red Wine replied. Zack looked at the other a bit shocked, he wasn't scared of Red Wine but Bloody Mary.. that food soul terrified him now, no wonder Steak had been glaring so intently.

"What's going to happen to me?" Zack asked concerned. "I'm not going to.. change am I?"

"Of course not," Red Wine assured him. He felt a little relief at that but then he was curious. Then something occurred to him, he would never have suspected Red Wine of being a food soul that feeds on human blood.

"So.. you.." He wasn't sure how to ask politely.

"I don't feed on humans, or try not to," Red Wine said suddenly.

"That's not what I.. I mean you weren't always like this were you?" Zack asked more concerned for the food soul than anything else.

"No, I wasn't," Red Wine replied. The food soul seemed to think for a moment then peered at Zack with an impish gleam. "Did you know, human belief can shape a food souls needs and desires?"

"What!?" Zack asked, he was now even more concerned than he had been before. Had his dreams made Red Wine want to pleasure him? Was it his fault?

"Many, many years ago I was once a normal food soul, able to drink the reddest of wines for sustenance but many many years past of many different humans who thought and regarded me as some kind of vampire." Zack listened to the story intently. "The change was slow and the first sign that I was becoming what they believed I was, were my canines elongating and becoming fangs. Then my tastes changed until I could no longer drink red wine but only the sweetest of human blood." Red Wine's face was so close now, he could feel his breath hitch as the male's lips gently touched his, they were warm and soft. His lips parted and that was when their tongue's met, he could taste the heady flavor of the food soul on his tongue as the other kissed him deeply. He was sure his face was red when the other male pulled away and his head felt just a little bit fuzzy as though he had had an actual drink. He smiled a bit at the bubbly feeling inside of him. "Mm I forgot the affect we food souls have on humans."

"It's okay," Zack replied, suddenly feeling a bit shy.

"Is it?" Red Wine asked he was leaning in again and Zack was suddenly super focused on the other's lips as his eyes fluttered to nearly closed. "Perhaps my desire has shaped your desires of me." He didn't have time to contemplate that comment, as his eyes closed fully and Red Wine's tongue once more danced with his. He moaned into the kiss, spreading his legs as the food soul pressed between them. His arms were wrapped around the back of Red Wine's shoulders and neck, he whimpered as two hands pressed him close to the food soul's body. One hand suddenly grasped his butt pulling him up and pressing his member into the other male's abs. He moaned in surprise as two fingers entered his tight anal ring, the fingers thrust inside of him in quick succession. It was almost as though Red Wine had done this before, but he had no memory of it ever occuring and then his body tensed. He thought he was going to cum but Red Wine stopped immediately and pulled back. Zack whined, a little disappointed as his pleasure abated.

"Why did you stop?" Zack complained.

"If you cum to quickly like last time, it won't be as much fun," Red Wine replied. He felt heat flooding his face, Red Wine was just too handsome for him to argue with. He suddenly felt more heat flood his face as he realized what the food soul had just said, Red Wine was toying with him? He didn't have much more time to think about the implications as he suddenly found himself on his back, his dream came back to him then. He remembered this position, only it was much more of a turn on then he expected with Red Wine as his would be lover. He jolted a bit as he felt the tip of something press to his anus it felt slick as though a layer of moisture was covering it. Red Wine gave a light thrust and the tip slipped inside of him, he watched as Red Wine's expression changed. It was clear the other male was enjoying whatever was happening but Zack wasn't quite yet, all he could feel was the stretching and some cramping. Hands on his hips guided the member deeper.

"Ngh, too big," Zack groaned.

"I know," Red Wine soothed and then the other was stroking him.

"Nnh," Zack moaned, he was stuffed and yet being pleasured, he felt the member slide a little farther in and froze as he realized what Red Wine was doing. "It won't fit," he said.

"I know, I won't force it," Red Wine's soft voice was so soothing and calm that he too calmed. The food soul as true to his word only pulling out slightly and pushing in a bit all the while stroking him, then he felt Red Wine freeze suddenly as he came. It took Zack a moment to realize his pleasure had also pleased the other male but he soon realized he was being filled. His eyes rolled into the back of his head as his pleasure peaked several times from the odd sensation and then he felt a little light like a feather and he giggled suddenly. And then a light pinch at his shoulder had him wincing slightly. He heard Red Wine curse slightly and then a light cloth pressed to his shoulder. "I apologize Master Attendant, I got caught up in the moment. I didn't mean to bite you." He felt the light feeling evaporate as what Red Wine had said sunk in. He suddenly hugged the other, he wasn't sure why, he just thought Red Wine needed a little assurance that everything was fine.

"That's okay, I don't mind," Zack replied. He felt a gust of wind across his shoulder.

"You shouldn't say that, you should scold me," Red Wine replied. He leaned back and when Red Wine looked up at him he leaned in, pressing his lips to Red Wine's lips. The food soul was smiling when he finally pulled back. "At least your fever broke." Zack jumped as the member slid in just a little farther in it's half hard state, he had completely forgotten they were still.. "It should fit now." Heat flushed across his face at that comment. And then Red Wine was thrusting into him, he nearly panicked.

"Ah wait.. what if it.." Zack was so flustered he couldn't even form a full sentence. Red Wine chuckled a bit,

"Just kidding Master Attendant," Red Wine replied, as he pulled free. "I wouldn't put you through another round so soon." The food soul kissed his forehead and pulled away. "You should rest some more." Zack grumbled a bit at the teasing but soon found himself drifting off again.

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*intercept* Hmm this is an unexpected chapter for me. Who knew this was coming.. :/ I mean seriously I know I start writing but I never expect when a character just takes off with the story on me. Honestly I feel like I don't even write these sometimes. Also I got Milt and Caviar yay! I really want Caviar to be a two star though but I didn't get the chance to get the shards during the event or another Cavier from the five times I summoned x10. Seriously I did get three other UR food souls that I'm not as excited about. Not that I don't like hem and what they are capable of just that I'm not as excited about them lol. XD I am lvl 78 however!

Side Note: I have been exposed to COVID-19.. In a couple of days I will let you all know if I contract it or not on the discord.