After Mairey had entered her apartment and closed the door behind her, the two seelie men, standing in the hall, made themselves visible.
"Who was that 'Mairey' woman?" Asked Hektor, scratching his head.
"Judging by the fact that she had been in there for awhile with him, she is most likely the devil man's partner. Or Lars, as the woman has called him." Said Gibson, looking at Mairey's door.
"Well then how come they don't live together? I mean, there was a little girl who answered the door earlier when that elf lady stopped by. Isn't that their child?"
"She might be, however, the beings of this realm are quite odd so I wouldn't be surprised if those two were partners but chose not to live with one another." Said Gibson as he looked over at Lars' door, "Which gives me an idea."
Once the purple man entered his bedroom, he unbuttoned his top and threw it to the floor before kicking off his house slippers. He undid his pants and slid them off of his legs, along with his boxers, before pulling his feet out. Lars laid down on the bed and began to stroke his already erect cock. He wrapped one hand around his thick, veiny cock and used his other hand to cup his balls. He began to stroke himself as small droplets of clear precum started to form on the tip of his cock. Lars gently fondled his ball sack, carefully squeezing it and slowly tugging on it, as he began to think about Mairey slowly stripping for him. He imagined the elvish woman, in one of her short, knee length dresses, undoing the buttons on the back of her attire before letting it fall to the floor. Once the dress was off, Mairey was wearing nothing but her thin, white chemise top and her white bloomers. Lars was never a fan of corsets since he felt that those were too restrictive on a woman's body. Lose clothing was his usual preference on a partner. He thought about the elvish woman seducing him while he was sitting in his bed. He imagined her straddling on his lap and kissing him passionately before moving down to his neck. He thought about her kissing down his bare chest as she got off of his lap.
He spread his legs wide as Mairey crouched down in front of him and her face was now level with his cock. More precum started to come out, causing trails of the clear liquid to form on the sides of his cock, as he imagined Mairey grabbing his shaft and stroking it. After a minute, Lars then let out a fairly loud moan when he envisioned the elvish woman wrapping her lips around the head of his cock and kissing it passionately. He thought about Mairey licking his head in a circular motion for a solid minute before consuming his entire shaft. She began bobbing her head back and forth as the tip of Lars' cock started hitting the back of her throat. Her movements, along with her licking, caused Mairey's mouth to slobber all over his cock while cupping his balls. The purple man continued to moan and grunt loudly as he envisioned all of this while stroking his cock. He began to imagine the elvish woman removing her hand from his balls and slipping it into her bloomers before she began to finger her already wet pussy. Lars then thought about himself grabbing her long braid close to her scalp and gently pulling on it as she continued to service him.
"Oh fuck!" The purple man groaned in pleasure as he became close to finishing.
Before he could cum, Lars heard a knock on the door. He ignored it for a moment, trying to finish the task at hand first but then he heard it again. The purple man let out a deep sigh in annoyance as he sat up and climbed out of bed before throwing on his silky black robe. He exited his bedroom and walked over to the door as he rubbed his hand on his side of his robe. He heard the knock a third time.
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Said the purple man with irritation in his voice, "This better be good!" He mumbled under his breath as he approached the door, "Who the hell would be knocking on my door at this time of night?" He opened the door, "What the hell do you-" He paused once he saw Mairey at his door.
"Hello, Lars." Said Mairey, wearing the same attire she had worn before she left his apartment earlier.
"Mairey?" He looked at her in embarrassment as he attempted to adjust his tight robe, "What are you doing back here? I mean, I don't mind you being here again but I thought you had work in the morning. Don't you have to go to bed a bit early?"
"I did," she crossed her arms behind her back as she looked to the side for a moment and slowly swayed her hips, "But I just got a call saying that," she faced him, "They got someone else to cover my shift for me."
"Really? That's great!" The purple man smiled widely. He took a step back and pointed his thumb over his shoulder, "Would you like to come inside again? Maybe have some wine?"
The elvish woman shook her head, "No. I was wondering if maybe you wanted to come back to my place with me."
"Oh?" Lars took a step forward, "I would love to," said the purple man, "But I think I should put on some clothes first."
She shook her head again, "No need. I mean, we won't really be needing those tonight." She winked at him.
Lars smirked as various thoughts started to flood through his mind, causing his cock to twitch slightly, "That's fine with me."
Mairey took a step back and gestured to him with her finger to come forward. Lars took a few steps towards her and closed the door behind him.
Once the two of them were in the middle of the hallway, a large, cloth sack went over Lars' body and engulfed him into it.
"What the fuck?!" The purple man panicked and struggled while being captured in the bag as Hektor made himself visible. The elvish woman morphed back into Gibson and helped the other seelie man with the bag.
"That wasn't so hard." Said Hektor as he picked up one end of the bag.
"Easy for you to say," said Gibson as he held onto the other end of the bag, "You weren't the one who almost saw his demonic schlong."
"This was your idea." Hektor smirked.
"Well if I knew that this man would be practically naked when he answered the door, then I wouldn't have done this." He groaned.
Hektor let out a hearty laugh, "You should've just let me be the lady instead. I don't have a problem with demon schlong."
"Who's there?!" Panicked Lars, "What are you doing to me?!"
"We should leave before someone hears him."
"I have an idea." Said Hektor as he turned to the side and held onto the purple man with one hand while using the other to make a circular motion in the air. This caused a large, neon green vortex to appear. "We can take this portal back to the seelie realm."
"Wait a minute," Gibson looked at him in a mix of confusion and annoyance, "How come you didn't do this earlier when we were trying to sneak in?"
"Because that's not how portal magic works," explained Hektor, "I can't just make a portal that will lead me into a place I've never visited before."
Gibson rolled his eyes and sighed, "Fine, whatever. Let's just go!" The two men took Lars into the portal with them, leading them into the seelie realm, before the portal disappeared a couple seconds later. They brought him into a room into the castle and carefully placed him on the floor before untying the rope from the opening of the bag. The two men took a few steps back as Lars frantically wiggled himself out of the sack and stood up. The first thing he noticed were the two men.
"Who are you?!" He asked, clearly furious, "Why did you do that?"
"I'm sorry, sir," said Gibson, "But our queen wanted you here."
"What?" The purple man gave him a look of confusion, "What the hell would Queen Victoria want with a commoner like me?"
Hektor shook his head, "Not the human queen."
"Then who?" Asked Lars, scratching his head.
"Me." Said a feminine voice coming a few feet behind the purple man.
Lars turned around and was amazed at what he had seen. Cynith, who was dressed in a sparkly, cornflower blue gown which was wide at the bottom. The dress had a few silver colored flowers on the skirt, puffy sleeves which reached down to her elbows, and a thin, silver ribbon around her waist. The neckline was below her collar bone and was wrapped around the top of her shoulders with a light amount of ruffles on the edges.
"I'm Cynith," the woman smiled, "Queen of the seelie."