I would be lying if I said that I wasn't bored the few days after Fae left the hospital. Going to see the little Elf had basically become my daily routine, and now that I couldn't go see him for a bit I found myself not knowing what to do during the day. I'd even gotten bored to the point where I actually accepted one of Lucielle and Barzethomirr's invitations to a threesome. As much as fucking with an Incubis is appealing, I usually decline their advances because Barzethomirr (and his brother, I've heard) is very kinky, and very much not a bottom. I don't usually want to get tied down, or the other kinky things he's into. I dunno the specifics, but I've been in their house so I know about some of it.

As much as I've been in their house, though, I've never met Barzothomirr, Barzethomirr's older brother. I've mentioned him previously, but Barzothomirr is literally Satan's right hand man. He is actually I think the highest-ranking Incubis in Hell; he oversees all punishments given to the damned, and also gives out the punishments. I think he used to be a Punisher, one of the ones that actually punished the damned, but Lucifer took a liking to him. As far as I know about the story, Barzothomirr became Lucifer's personal sex demon and somehow a close friendship sparked from that and Barzothomirr was promoted.

Barzethomirr said that Barzothomirr is barely home now, between fucking around on Earth, doing his job, and then fucking around with Lucifer. But he has said that Barzothomirr is always so tired the few times that he comes home that he just sleeps in his room until he has to leave again, so Barzethomirr doesn't even see him much, even though they live together.

"—modeus," I heard Lucielle's voice break into my thoughts. "Asmodeus!"

"What?" I said, a bit sharply.

"You're so distracted lately," she said. "What's wrong?"

I grumble, looking back at my computer. "I'm fine," I said. Lucielle watched me for a minute, then grinned.

"Aw, do you miss that Elf from the club?" She teased. I glared at her, scowling.

"No," I mumbled. She only grinned more.

"You get grumpy when you're hiding something, you know."

"Shut the fuck up," I grumbled at her, and she laughed.

"We should go out," she said once she had finished laughing at me. "It'll help distract you."

"Go out and do what?" I asked, looking back at my laptop and loosening my face. Lucielle shrugged and propped her elbows up on the table, setting her head in her hands and watching me.

"I dunno."  She shrugged. "Wanna go to a bar and get laid?"

I snort-laughed at her, smirking. "Sure," I said. Lucielle jumped up excitedly, grinning at me again.

"Let's go!" She said, grabbing my hand and pulling on me to try to get me to stand up. I chuckled at her, closing my computer and getting up with her.

"Now?" I chuckled when I got up. "Lucielle it's not even dinner time yet."

She pouted at me. "So? We can get laid before and after dinner!"

I laughed at her when she said that, letting her drag me out of the house. "Fine fine."

The next day I didn't really do much, because my ass hurt. It had been too long since I had bottomed, I would say I need to do it more but I like topping better so. Not saying it wasn't good, but not really my thing.

Anyway, I did get a lot of investigating about The Palace's owner's whereabouts done, so that was beneficial. Well, not really, I didn't find anything that helped us locate the bitch, but now we could cross off some paths at least.

I got a text that day around noon from the rehab facility that Faervel had been sent to. The text was one of those automated ones, that said that visiting was opened for Faervel as of tomorrow. I was relieved; that a) gave me something to do now and b) meant that Fae was doing at least okay at this place.

From what I know about the Elf, he would probably just keep to himself at a new place like that and be super introverted. And from what I know about Elves in general, they don't do too well when they're alone. The text from the facility meant that he was doing fine and had probably made a friend or two to keep him company.

I decided that I would visit him the next day; I was glad that I'd be able to see him again, I admit that I missed him.

The next day I told Lucielle that I would be gone for a while and left Hell to go see Fae.

I wore my sunglasses so that I didn't scare the shit out of everybody, and hid my horns and stuff. It was also pretty cold, so I was wearing a beanie and my heavier leather jacket. The building didn't look too inviting from the outside, but the inside was very nice. It was very welcoming, just had good vibes.

I was at the front desk checking myself in as a visitor when I heard a quiet gasp behind me and quick light footsteps. I turned around to be met with a small blond someone jumping onto me, latching his arms around my neck.

"Ozzie!" Fae squealed happily, tucking his head into my neck. I chuckled at him, quickly wrapping my arms around his small body so he didn't fall.

"Hey Fae," I chuckled at him, smiling and using one hand to stroke his hair, my other arm under his butt so he didn't slip. I could hear him making a feline-like purring sound into my neck. I rubbed his back and turned around to the desk again to finish the visitor's form. He wrapped his legs around my waist so that I could use my other hand to finish the form, then I held him in the middle of his back.

I patted his back and he leaned back again, grinning at my face. I smiled at him and gently set him down again. "I missed you too," I said. Fae smiled at me again, then grabbed my hand and pulled me in the direction he came from. There was a woman standing  there, smiling as she watched us.

"This is Marie!" He excitedly introduced me to the woman. She smiled at me, extending her hand and I shook it.

"I'm his resident therapist," she said. "He talks a lot about you."

I chuckled when she said that, looking down at Fae. "Oh?" I hummed. Fae blushes a little bit and looked away, and I pet his hair gently.

"Well, nice to finally meet you Ozzie," she said, chuckling when Fae blushed. I nodded at her. "He is done for today, so if you want you can take him out."

I looked at Fae again to see his reaction and he grinned excitedly at me. "Alright, well let's go get you some warmer clothes, it's kind of cold outside." Fae nodded and let go of my hand, running off up the staircase, assuming up to his room.

Marie laughed a little bit once Fae had gone up the stairs. "He really likes you," she commented.

I chuckled. "I think it's mainly because I was one of the people that found out about the situation at that club," I said. Marie nodded, though she looked almost like she was doubting that what I said was true.