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Claudia's been missing for several months, and Gabriel has turned everywhere he could think of upside-down to find her. He searched all of Earth aside from those few places warded against angels, he searched all of Hell--eliminating a ton of demons in the process--and even searched Heaven. All to no avail. It was like she no longer existed.

Then came a video with no return address. A porn video. One that involved demons, which made it... rather less than entertaining than the one he's done, given his own didn't involve anyone dying. One of those demons being an apparently possessed Claudia made it clear where the inspiration came from. The demon must have dug around in her head.

A couple of days of working on figuring out the location of the video later, he's figured out where to go. After dropping off the ferret and dog at the bed and breakfast due to not knowing how long he would be gone, he heads over there, appearing with an almost silent whisper of wings. He explores the building cautiously, keeping his power on a leash to avoid betraying his presence any more than absolutely needed.

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Her words are probably enough for both of them as she pleads and praises in turns, the aching responses of her body taxed but apparently still able to find more. They were so deep inside her, as if Gabriel would pound through her and into the table or further.

Nailed. The word suddenly crystallized in her mind, and that exactly how she felt. She was being nailed into the table, the movements rubbing the nipple clamps against her chest despite her attempts to stay above and balanced. Every movement drove sounds from her, made it hard to think about anything but how perfectly used she was, and how good it felt.

She needed this, needed it all, and couldn't believe she could want even more. "Please," she whimpered. "Pleasepleaseplease."

What she was begging for, even she didn't know.

Lucifer enjoys the emotions and lust he can feel coming from the both of them as he continues pounding into his brother mercilessly, making Gabriel buck and scream under him with nowhere to go but deep into the demon below him. Even if Gabriel found it within himself to go back to being difficult after this, there was no removing the stain of what he's done with Claudia tonight.

After several more thrusts into Gabriel, Lucifer lets the cockring disappear to stop restraining his brother. Come, he orders the both of them, even as he sinks deep into Gabriel to fill him.

Gabriel's release slams through him like a freight train, feeling his brother filling him even as he clenches around him hard, driving him onto an even higher level of euphoria as he fills Claudia; wracked with shudders as everything that's been pent up in him for the last half hour is released.

Claudia screams, her nails ripping into the table with demon strength as another orgasm is pulled from her, even as she feels that heat filling her, so much she knows she has to be leaking down her legs, but she can't feel anything of that. It's like all that exists is one wave of orgasm after another as the archangel unloads that pent-up need into her.

She knows she blacked out, still beyond overwhelmed by the endless stamina of her partners. Her chest burns with each breath, her body pulsing in time with those waves of mingled pleasure and pain still working through her body. Despite the pain she knows she'll feel when she actually moves, she feels...sated. Thoroughly sated, blissfully used. Utterly debauched.

Eyes still closed, she takes in a deep breath and lets it out with a happy sigh. "Too good to me."

"And don't you ever forget it," Lucifer agrees mildly as he runs his fingers through his brother's hair as he effectively pins him between himself an Claudia, lest his brother slide to the ground. He gives the both of them another moment before pulling himself free of Gabriel, cleaning himself off with a thought and catching him before he could fall.

"I'll get back to you in a moment," he informs Claudia, before carrying his shivering brother to the bed and lays him down to stare blankly up as he recovers. Then he's back at the table, gently turning Claudia around and picking her up to perch her on the table. Then he's just as gently removing the nipple clamps and running his tongue over her abused nipples to ease the soreness she feels, releasing them with also gentle bites to let those last thrills run through her. "I trust you're all right, my dear?"

She moans for him, almost drunkenly, but it's not without some degree of thought and understanding when he removes the clamps with such delicacy. The stories humans tell are all wrong about him, she thinks. He does care, or he wouldn't ask.

"Of course, I'll be fine," she says, struggling to straighten up, but not quite sliding to the floor. "I'll remember you with every ache."

He used to tell her that, in the beginning, before she truly understood, and now, she believed it with all her soul. To say otherwise would be foolishness, anyway. "I'll remember both of you, now."

"Good," he says, running his hand through her hair to straighten it somewhat. "I have a task for you. One that doesn't involve you in my bed or any other part of this room."

Before she could think he meant more sex. Then he's sending her images of new sets of cuffs for his brother, different from the handcuffs. These close seamlessly like the collar and like it, unable to be removed and extend several inches, rather like Wonder Woman's bracers. Although unlike them, there's chains to connect them, covered with runes etched into them for control and the ability for Lucifer and Claudia to remove and add the chains as the prefer without weakening the whole in the least.

"Got that?" he says out loud once he's done showing her what he wants her to make.

"I understand," Claudia said, giving a slight nod. "May I clean up before I get to work?"

She knew the image would practically be seared into her mind until she completed the task, and wondered just how long it would take. Days, at least. Not to mention she'd have to get some humans to use as fodder to fuel the spells properly.

Sheep were easy to cull, at least. Sometimes mortals practically begged to be slaughtered.

"Of course. Along with dressed, since metalworking while naked is foolish at best. How long do you think it will take you to finish." Answer carefully, little demon. He has a specific time frame in mind.

"Perhaps a week if I have to find the more difficult elements on my own," she offered, cautiously. If she could send some of the idiot brigade out, it wouldn't be anywhere near as long. "I can easily halve that with help. The question is how circumspect do I need to be?"

If she has to kill every demon involved with a special project, someone might be bright enough to take notice, after all.

"You have two days," he tells her. "Send out whoever you need. I'm sure you know how to not share information you don't have to along with dividing it up enough to keep them from putting the pieces together. Try not to kill any more demons than you have to, hmm? You might find it hard to find future helpers otherwise."

In other words, she basically has just enough time to take a shower and get dressed before she starts work.

"As you wish," Claudia responded, with something resembling a naked curtsey and leaving the chambers with alacrity. She'd have to work her ass off to get it done in time, but it wasn't exactly hard in the way some might think. She could put plenty of demons to work in shifts keeping the foundry going except for the critical bits.

It wouldn't be long before hammers were ringing out from her personal workshop.

It took months, but Lucifer was finally certain his brother was one hundred percent his in loyalties. Even so, his brother still wore a collar, just one keyed to him and him alone, along with replaced cuffs. It amuses him that it took less time to mold Gabriel to his will than it did Claudia. Of course, he did have the benefit of having a hand in raising him, getting his influence deep into him in ways not even Gabriel understood.

Which has led to a new order for a collar to be made by Claudia without a word to her about who it was truly for. An order that was to be delivered any moment now to him from his place on his throne in the throne room that was empty except for his brother sitting to his right on a lower level on the dais and in a considerably less ornate chair, although it was still clear enough who it was for.

As always, Lucifer had given her the absolute minimum of time to implement his latest request, one that was different than the pieces he'd commissioned last. Still, he would tell her what it was for or not depending on his mood. She just had to do the work and continue to be useful to the pair of archangels. Meeting them in the formal hall for the presentation was a little unusual, but when she noticed it was empty, she let the hint of worry go.

"It's done, my lord Lucifer, Gabriel," she stated as she stopped just short of the dais, holding out her work for them to see.

"Good. Excellent work," Lucifer says with a nod. May as well give her a moment to bask in his praise before she potentially gets herself in trouble due to shock. He gives Gabriel a look with a raised eyebrow, firing a question at him only Gabriel could hear, resulting in his brother nodding and getting up to take the collar.

Gabriel takes a look at the work on it, looking at the runes... only to reach out and snap it around Claudia's neck, runes flaring as it seals and becomes irremovable unless he or Lucifer wished it so. He couldn't quite help the smirk at the look on her face. She's had this coming for some time, in his opinion. Time for her to be brought down a peg.

She smiled softly at Lucifer's compliment, but then Gabriel came to take it, and what happened next was something she'd never imagined. Her hands go the the collar, searching for a clasp she knows isn't there. And there is Gabriel, his smirking face making it clear that he had known about this from the first.

It takes her several tries to even form coherent thoughts as shock gives way to fury. "The fuck is this?"

Gabriel gives her a smile filled with malice. "My brother's handed you over to me. Mostly. He's keyed in too, for if he disagrees with something I want you to do."

Claudia remembers what she's put Gabriel through when she first brought him to his brother and the following months, doesn't she? Now he's the one in charge.

He snaps on the leash that was previously used with his original collar, winding the end around his hand to help drive in the message she was his. "You've become too complacent in your position."

Claudia started to tremble as she remembers what she'd done with Lucifer's direction. If Gabriel held that against her, she was in deep shit. She'd been one of the wedges used to widen the cracks until he came to their, well, Lucifer's side.

"Complacent?" With them? That surprised her. She was always aware that she was on a knife's edge with the two archangels. Whatever perceived power she had in Hell evaporated in this room, and she knew that only too well.

"What is it you want?"

"What do you think?" he asks with raised eyebrows, looking back at his brother who just gives them a shooing motion.

"Try not to get too far without me. I'll be along shortly," Lucifer says, waving them off. Not that he had anything particularly pressing to do. He just wanted to give Gabriel a little time with Claudia so she could have time to worry about what his little brother might decide to do.

"Don't take too long, bro," Gabriel says, flashing a grin at Lucifer before yanking on the leash to pull Claudia closer and taking the both of them to Lucifer's room. Considering he was eventually going to become involved, they may as well do this here. "Strip."

She felt completely vulnerable in a way she hadn't for a while, knowing that there was no way to resist. Part of her wanted to babble reassurances that she had never tried to do anything against either of the, but she of course her tiny insubordinate acts were almost a habit. Never large, she didn't dare, but being a little slow when it didn't matter...

Every time was going through her mind, especially the ones with Gabriel. When she had used him in the beginning, it had been as much to aid Lucifer as to see that disgust in his eyes. The archangel had thrown her demonic nature in her face too many times for her to ever forget that he didn't see her as much of anything. He might not be able to force her to do anything, although there were so many slight differences in each set of restraints Lucifer had asked her to make that she wasn't all to certain of that, but even if he couldn't compel, he could stop her from being able to do anything else.

That was why, when she saw where they were and heard that commanding tone, she began to disrobe, not even trying to make a seduction out of it. The sad thing was that so much had happened in this room that her body tightened and started to react just from being here. Gabriel had to know that, because he had been part of that so often. She had used him, yes, but just as often it was that Lucifer found ways to use them both.

When she finished stepping out of her underwear, she could no longer hide the faint trembling that was both anticipation and fear. Still, she did her best to throw her shoulders back and meet Gabriel's eyes. A thought that if there was no compulsion, she could force him to specify exactly what she was to do, down to the exact spot to be in flickered through her mind, but that would force her to meet the rage she knew both had in plenty, and that would destroy her if it ever truly got unleashed.

"Your turn."

"Be silent and don't move," he tells her coolly, stepping forwards to take one of her nipples between his fingers; first to roll it between them and then pinch hard, looking intently at her face for her reaction. He was just toying with her for the moment. He can get serious in a little while longer.

His mind is already skipping around to the things he could do to her, be it inflicting what she's done to him in kind or something new. Or a combination of both.

Not moving meant the only real response he got was a slight intake of breath and the involuntary reaction as both nipples hardened. She used the order to help her keep her face expressionless as well. If he wanted to toy, she could give him a toy, practically a doll to pose as he would. She wondered if he would go for revenge or try new things he hadn't been allowed, and if she actually cared.

Her body had been tooled that even pain got her off, and the mixture, along with the way Lucifer had often compelled her to come even when her body was too exhausted to fully respond without that push made it hard not to find even this exciting. Already she'd tightened inside, feeling heat start to rise just at that fearsome promise.

"I think by the time I, and he, are done with you, you'll be an exhausted mess on the ground," Gabriel says, reading her mind and pinching her other nipple hard as well before snapping a few things into existence on the table. Including two sets of cuffs identical to his current ones aside from the runes etched into them that she'd made and handed over.

He walks over to the table and makes a show of looking things over before picking up the cuffs to bring them back to show her. "Remember these? You may nod."

Her collar wasn't the only thing she'd unknowingly made for herself.

Even his orders can't prevent the silent shuddering moan that goes through her at those words. Those times she craved, were what she thought about when she was alone, banished from their presence. It would be impossible to believe that either archangel didn't know that, with how freely both insinuated themselves in her mind. She had no privacy.

But the cuffs brought a slight widening of her eyes. Another trick, another trap she'd made for herself, clearly. She nodded, once, and wondered just how many of the runewrought pieces she'd made had other uses besides those she'd been permitted to know.

Gabriel grins, an expression that was almost like the one she'd remember. Then he's walking behind her and pulls her arms behind her to put the cuffs on her, watching them seal themselves closed with a flare of their runes. Then he's pulling her against himself, letting her feel him press insistently against her through his jeans, one of his hands slipping between her legs to tease at her. "We're going to have fun, you and I."

A finger circles her entrance and dips in briefly before he allows his fingers to brush against her clit. "I'm sure my brother and I can think of toys for you to make for us to use on you. You'll probably be begging for it, wanting us to use them on you so you see what they do and be at the center of our attention."

She can't do anything with his will holding her still and silent, her hands cuffed with a flare of magic she can feel against her skin. Claudia can feel him, too, pressed against her, even as he teases. She wanted that, the promised fun, and yet, his other words frightened her.

There was a chance that was exactly what she'd do, except she didn't want to be just a plaything to be tossed aside. She'd always fought against that. It made her try to find any chinks in the bindings holding her, despite knowing the impossibility. She could struggle as hard as she wanted, but she wouldn't move even a fraction of an inch if Gabriel didn't allow it.

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