~~Young~~

Chapter Three

   Lucifer and Bane would double teaming a pot bellied man on the floor.

   He deserved it, Gage knew that much having checked the man in himself. He was a pedophile who took things a little too far, killing his first full on victim. It was the father of the girl who died that murdered this man. And though Gage saw that as fair retribution, he knew that man would never be reunited with his daughter. Because when his end came he would be joining the same man who killed his child in hell. Murder was murder. There was no getting around the conscious ending of a life, no matter how vile. Even Gage couldn’t get that father to heaven with his daughter.

   And as tired as this scene was- a scene that just made Gage all that much more grateful that he was excused from punishments for his work on earth- he couldn’t help the grin that curled on his face.

   “Do you have our orders already?” he turned back to an uncomfortable looking Jerry. Unlike Gage, he had been in that position upon accepting his demon status.

   “Yes suh’,” he drawled as his face screwed up into revulsion, “only t’ing holding us back was…” the man grimaced as a slap echoed through the room, “was d’u. But yeah, we can go wheneva’ du’re ready.”

   “Perfect, just give me another minute here, alright?”

   The demon nodded once, his eyes falling on the man on the floor one more time before he backed out into the hall again.

   Gage finished off his apple, tossing the core into one of the blue hell fire flame sconces when he was done so it would burn away, before stretching his wings and entering to vast chamber in earnest.

   It was just one massive crystal blue and white space, roughly the size of one of those earthen baseball fields with absolutely no furnishings save Lucifer’s throne. There was only one entry way, and another gilded door directly behind the throne that led to Lucifer’s personal chambers. Other than that and the sconces dotting the wall to illuminate the place- the same ones that illuminated the rest of hell with its dull light- the only other thing in the room was bodies.

   But really, this was hell, comforts were a luxury.

   Gage bided his time, waiting until Bane’s tempo sped up, waiting for just the right moment before he…

   “Hey Bane,” Gage called cheerfully, “I’m so glad I caught you here.”

   The demon’s orange eyes shot to Gage with loathing over being interrupted so close to his release. But just as much as he liked causing suffering on others, Bane enjoyed pain himself. So despite the certain blue balls he was giving himself, he gave a grunt as he pounded into the man one more time, disengaging himself from the man’s rear to approach Gage. And though the man slumped with relief, Lucifer just hauled him back upright so the man could finish him off. 

   “You’re never happy to see me Gage. No one is.”

   “Well you got me there, but I just wanted to let you know everything is cool with the Riley kid.”

   This got Lucifer’s attention and he grabbed the man’s head to still him so he could concentrate, his black eyes falling on Bane.

   And good for Bane, he didn’t even flinch at the kid’s name, “Riley, who’s Riley and why would everything be cool?”

   Gage could only grin as Lucifer pushed the pot bellied man aside and stepped off his throne to stalk up behind and unaware Bane. This was going perfectly.

   “You know, that kid you raped in the hall a little while ago,” Bane just continued to stare at Gage with narrowed eyes, as if he didn’t know what he was getting at, “oh, didn’t know his name? That’s alright,” he rolled his hand casually; “it’s not that big of a deal I guess. But I just wanted to let you know I’ve got the two I spent the night with giving him the good once over on your behalf so I guess you and Lucifer can just call it even.”

   Now Bane paled, his thick brown hide turning a sick greenish color.

   Perfect!

   “You had my Riley?” Lucifer boomed as he swiped his clawed hand at Bane’s head, knocking the bastard to the floor, “how dare you sodomize my own!”

   “My Lord…you…you said you had grown tired of him. That he was no longer unwilling,” Bane stuttered as he tried to scurry away from Lucifer.

   It wasn’t working.

   “That didn’t give you permission to enter him!”

   As Lucifer stalked Bane, his cock in his fist as he readied it, Gage just shook his head.

   “Ohh,” he grimaced insincerely, even curling his wings in as if in shame, “shit, I’m sorry Bane. I thought it was all good between you two, my bad.”

   If loathing was in his eyes before, this time when Bane looked up to Gage from the floor it was death in his eyes. Bane knew Gage knew exactly what he was doing.

   “Sire, if I may,” Gage continued on, “if you’re done with that boy should I send him on his way? You know, send him off where Bane won’t get the chance to fuck him again without your permission?”

   What could he say, he couldn’t resist digging the blade in a little more.

   Lucifer nodded to Gage even as his eyes stayed pinned on Bane, “yes. You have permission to send him to heaven. I won’t need him anymore since Bane has just so willingly offered to take his place in my bed.”

   Did Bane just…whimper?

   That was all Gage needed to hear, “as you wish Sire.”

   And with that Gage turned his back on the scene with a grin. He accomplished everything he could have wanted and then some.

   “Ready Jerry?” he asked as he jogged out into the hall.

   “Hell fucking yes,” the demon pushed off the wall he had been holding up again, “t’at was de real repah’ration wasn’t it, for de kid? D’u knew Lucifer would bang Bane for ‘aving his kid didn’t d’u.”

   “Indeed,” Gage nodded as he hefted a satisfied breath, “and don’t think I did it for the kid,” he shot his servant a sideways glance, “any chance I get to fuck Bane over, literally this time, I’ll take.”

   “And de concubines?”

   Gage just shrugged, “icing on the cake. Bane was planning to steal Ann from Deception after they got going, you know, the element of surprise. But now not only did I get her first, but so did the kid.”

   “A soul on a whole different level of low t’en Bane.”

   “Exactly.”

   “Guess d’u had it all figured out from de get go huh?”

   “Yup.”

   “And ‘ere I t’ought d’u were bein’ kind,” Jerry laughed, “I should ‘ave known bett’ah.”

   Gage laughed right along with him, saying nothing more.

   Because the reality was, everything he had just done was for that kid and kind didn’t even begin to describe what he had done.

    And wouldn’t that just ruin his reputation if it got around?