~~Young~~

Chapter Three

   Gage went along with her game, even if he wasn’t falling for it.

   “Mmm,” he hummed as he closed his eyes, leaning himself against her, releasing her hand so she could work at him, “that does sound good doesn’t it.”

   “Yes lover,” she whispered excitedly, “just say the word and Lucifer will send me to be by your side on earth. Then you can have me whenever you want, I will be at your bidding.”

   His lip quirked up, “what if I asked you to get on your knees?”

   Not only was it far beneath her to bow to anyone, but a blow job was considered to be the lowest of low degradations. It was an action reserved for the concubines and sex slaves. It was one thing to have to let your body be used, but oral was a conscious action, one that you had to concentrate on to fulfill properly.

   Only to his surprise, she agreed.

   “I would, for you, lover,” she moaned as she pushed up on her toes as she pulled Gage closer by his cock.

   Plan B then…

   “And what of your brother, will he not seek vengeance when he finds out I took to you be my own sex slave?”

   The words were chosen purposely, like the bowing, Pestilence wasn’t anyone’s slave.

   “I will tell him it is my own choice, and in that I would not be a slave.”

   Gage sighed, well okay then...

   It only left him with one more option, give her what she wanted.

   “I don’t think I can wait for then,” he said as passionately as his repulsed mind could manage, “I think I’ll just have you now.”

   She gasped as he slammed her back against the wall, his arm slipping behind her leg so he could throw it over his shoulder, but it wasn’t out of satisfaction, but surprise.

   She hadn’t expected him to do it.

   And he still hadn’t opened his eyes yet. Was afraid he might vomit if he did seeing her bits so close up.

   “Lover wait,” she said as she pushed her hands against him, “wouldn’t you rather wait until my flesh was soft?”

   Gage grinned to himself, “you started this Pestilence, and I’m sorry, but I just can’t wait.”

   He pressed himself against her, just a hint of pressure and he’d be inside her…

   “No!” She shouted and spun out of his hold, “You bastard, that is not how I wanted it,” she sneered.

   But Gage only shrugged, righting his apron as he strolled up to the completely unaffected demon to retrieve his apple and sending her on her way, “this is hell Pestilence, whoever gets what they want?”

   She narrowed her eyes and growled at him, spinning on her heel and disappearing down the hall. It was towards their living quarters where he undoubtedly knew her brother would be. Whether it was because she was going to fuck him after getting so wound up or to sic him on Gage really didn’t matter.

   It was in the opposite direction as Gage was going meaning he’d only be putting more distance between them.

   With a satisfied smirk he went on his way, and as he had been called upon, he got no trouble from the Sadist Twins when entering the palace. Again he was met with a typically confusing network of halls, but again he was more than accustomed to them. Being Lucifer’s favorite killer meant he was called here often.