Trapped in the past?

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Claudia didn't know exactly how it had happened, but the guy she'd been trying to snag an artifact from had caught her instead. She remembered being dragged through some kind of portal, and a conversation with some very strangely-dressed individuals that would have scared even some of the toughs she'd known in her time on the streets. It had been hours before she really understood what had happened, to get even a slight grip on the foreign words and sights around her. Somehow, she'd been sent back in time, when exactly she wasn't certain, and given over to these scoundrels to do with as they pleased. It wasn't until she saw the city that she even knew where she was. Nobody could mistake Rome, even this ancient shining city.

Her wrists tied together and into a string with the other unfortunates, the only real indignities she'd been spared were being stripped of her possessions and raped. From the little she could catch, they thought she would being them quite a small fortune as a wonder. Maybe even one of the senators would find her worth having, and it wouldn't do to damage the goods unnecessarily. Still, she had quite a few bruises and a blackening eye from the casual 'encouragements' she'd received. A halting attempt at what she knew of Latin and Greek had only resulted in snickering laughter and an incomprehensible reprimand with a threatening knife at her mouth. Apparently their definition of 'damaged goods' didn't include the ability to speak.

Now, she was turned over to the slave auction, and there, nothing could have prepared her for the indignities. Her clothes, much the worse for wear after all the travel were unceremoniously stripped off her in front of the noisy crowd as one man gave a long-winded description of her, enthusiasm clear even through the language barrier. She struggled against the touches of interested parties, only her bonds keeping her from being able to strike back.

She'd yanked away from yet another impertinent squeeze when she finally saw a familiar face. It made her gasp, her thoughts latching onto the name that went with it in what might have been a prayer of salvation, but she had to get his attention. And if he was the one from this time, she couldn't just call him by name. Not his real name. Still, she knew one of those he'd used in the millenia he'd been hanging around pretending not to be an archangel.

"Loki! Help me!" The words were in modern english, and that was probably a mistake, but she was too distracted to try for something more appropriate to the era just now. She had to get his attention, maybe get the eager shoppers to give her some space. She had to get out of here.

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[lotsoflaughs]

Gabriel shudders as his hips rock up only a few more times before he's coming. After it's over, he lets his body relax on the bed. He can wait a little before going again.

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When she finishes, she draws off, laying her head on his thigh as she watches him, a smug satisfaction on her face. "I wonder if I can get my mouth around you, balls and all, like this..."

He usually stirred so quickly that she didn't have to do much in the way of foreplay. Lucky archangel.

[lotsoflaughs]

"I think you might find yourself with too big a mouthful," he points out with an arched brow.

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"Pity," she said, and instead goes to tease at his sac, gently drawing one side then the other into her mouth. Claudia wants him to be thinking about this at least as much as she will in the following days. TO know that she gave him the best goodbye-for-now sex they could manage.

[lotsoflaughs]

Gabriel shivers, cock stiffening as he becomes aroused again. He's actually beginning to want more than just her mouth. "How do you want it?"

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She draws back when he says that, crawling back up his body in a way that lets him rub all the way down her front. "Mmm, not sure. Do you have any suggestions?"

Claudia enjoys the feel of him pressed between them for a moment, giving a little light friction to avoid losing ground.

[lotsoflaughs]

"Taking you while you're on your hands and knees sounds good," he says, rocking his hips up once she's most of the way up him.

[strippernameserendipity]

"You animal," she teases, shifting to take that position on the mattress. "I'd say you want to make me your bitch, but I'm not sure how well that translates."

[lotsoflaughs]

"It's a perfectly acceptable sexual position," Gabriel says mock-haughtily, getting up to move behind her. Then he's lining himself up and sinking into her slowly, letting her feel every inch of him.

[strippernameserendipity]

"Yeah, well, my ancestors turned into prudes along the way," she said, although it was probably the last thing she was going to say coherently for a while.

[lotsoflaughs]

Very likely, as this position gives him a good angle to snap his hips forwards into her for the best results.

[strippernameserendipity]

She does her best to rock against him, giving him her entire being to explore, enjoying every powerful thrust. It makes her moan, punctuating every movement with lewd sounds, urging him onward.

[lotsoflaughs]

"Very good girl," he murmurs, hips snapping forwards hard and deep to push her into another orgasm.

[strippernameserendipity]

Claudia would try to reply, but she doesn't really have words for that, or even thoughts, just the delicious pleasure of their joining. It still feels deeper, richer in some way she can't identify, and doesn't care to. All that matters is the way he's bringing her, and them. She doesn't want this night to end, but also knows eventually sleep will claim her.

[lotsoflaughs]

"Come for me," he murmurs, putting just a trace of his power into the command. Time to work on getting her exhausted enough for sleep. There's an early start in the morning, after all.

[strippernameserendipity]

Claudia gasps, the command drawing out of her what she had wanted to hold back, at least a little longer. But she doesn't mind in the least, because this is as much for him as for her. Her arms collapse, changing the angle as he brings her, her head resting on the bed as she moans for him not to stop.

[lotsoflaughs]

Gabriel makes a point of filling her at the same time she comes, thrusting through his orgasm and shifting to be able to continue leaning his weight on her back so she couldn't possibly miss his presence.

[strippernameserendipity]

And that would be another reason why she loves him, that he always lets her know he's not going anywhere, at least for a while. She relaxes back into him, letting his weight help support her position, warm and sated and pleased beyond belief.

"Gonna stay with me?"

[lotsoflaughs]

"Mm-hmm," he agrees, hips still moving although slower than before. He's not done with her quite yet.

[strippernameserendipity]

"Mmm," she replies, half-drifting on the waves of pleasure running through her at the moment, the feel of him still inside her, coating her with his seed. It was wonderful, still responding to his hips, but not as urgently.

[lotsoflaughs]

Gabriel keeps his hips steadily moving, making sure to hit the best angle for her. One more time. He wants to make her come with him one more time.

[strippernameserendipity]

She's starting to get overwhelmed, and her reactions are sluggish and more subdued because of it, but it feels just as delicious to have him. She tries to turn her head so she can look at him, but it's too much effort to find a way that doesn't move her hips wrong.

"Insatiable," she says, feeling half drunk just from him.

[lotsoflaughs]

"Of course," he agrees, hips moving faster and harder to push the both of them over the edge again. "Gonna come for me?"

[strippernameserendipity]

"Always," she says, smirking just a little. She knows she can, because he's just that good. The way he knows just how to fill her, just the right spots to bring her leaves her breathless and flushed and worn out in all the right ways.

[lotsoflaughs]

"Then do it," he urges, hips snapping forwards a little erratically as he gets close.