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Forced To The Other Side AU

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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He has other things in mind than her using her hand to get herself off. He snaps his fingers to make the restraints holding Gabriel in place disappear, although obviously the collar and handcuffs stay. "Gabriel, step away from the table."

Then once his brother has obeyed, there's another snap of his fingers to leave a mess of sex toys laying on the table for Claudia to choose from. "I believe it's your turn with him. You have permission to use the bed. As well as the toys."

Gabriel eyes her warily when Lucifer gives her permission to have him. He's not sure he wants to know what she'll do with him.

While Gabriel is eying her, Lucifer adjusts his clothes to be properly dressed once again and takes a seat where he can watch the fun.

Claudia smiled, and started to look over the offerings as she considered. The first thing she picked up was a blindfold, because what had caught her interest was something she didn't want him to be able to expect. She glanced over to Lucifer, but then went over to Gabriel.

"Would you like to tell your brother what you think of this?" she asked, eyes still featureless black orbs. "You don't like me anymore, do you?"

She didn't release him to speak, though.

Gabriel just glares at her, wanting to tell her to just it over with but not able to do so. So he just pulls at the handcuffs a little, looking for any weak points.

Instead, she drew him in for a kiss, forcing her way into his mouth, knowing he wasn't going to be able to bite or hurt her for it. She watched that rage burn hot, enjoying stoking it. Claudia had decided he would experience what it was like to have your skin burning away, even if it would be something that won't leave a mark.

As she drew back, she tied the blindfold tightly over his eyes. "Lie down on your back on the bed. I'll be with you in a moment."

She wanted him to sweat a little, wondering just what she'd chose. She let him hear her going through the tools, even though she already had made her selection. Selecting the electric wands she wanted to use and warming up their current, she paused as that got ready to turn and apply a pair of nipple clamps to those nubs of flesh, trailing her hands along his body, ending with a teasing stroke of his groin. "Do you have any idea what it feels like to have your skin burned? You can answer yet or no."

Gabriel doesn't respond to the kiss when she presses it on him. Just because he can't avoid it doesn't mean he has to participate. Then he's been blindfolded so he couldn't see and has his orders, resulting on him walking over to the bed and feeling his way on to lay on it as told.

Then there's nothing to do but listen to her move things around, making some of the more metallic objects clink together, followed by the sound of her moving over to the bed. Then she's attaching the clamps to his nipples, making him shudder; the following touches making the shudder turn into little shivers and his hips automatically rocking up slightly as he felt himself get turned on.

"Yes," he answers, hating that he couldn't be a smartass about it. Considering all the ways hunters tried to kill him over the centuries, that was a bit of a stupid question.

That was all the warning he really had before she touched the probes to those clamps, adding electricity to the pinch and watching his response with parted lips. She'd never done this with someone whose body she knew quite so intimately, and it was definitely making her wet. A tiny piece of her wanted to hear him curse her as she brought him with pain and pleasure combined and took her own pleasure in it while denying his release.

It was an art to do so, one Lucifer had taught her well, and she demonstrated her skill by painting Gabriel's nerves with fire, letting his scream and make all those wonderful sounds but denying words, just as her master had. That pleasure was enough to make her forget her own body for a good while.

Scream he does, back arching in response to the pain pouring through him. He'd try to move away, but for all he knew, the source of the electricity could have been attached to the clamps, making trying to get away useless. So he just writhes on the bed, the pain over-riding the little pleasure that he had.

And now she begins to move the wands, trailing over all the sensitive spots she'd learned of his. It made her bite down on a moan of her own watching him like this, and that reminded her. She reached over to turn down the current a little, enough that it would bring pain, but also a certain side-effect in the body part she was most interested in. Trailing them along his cock, she watched him come to attention, smirking, even as she shifted forward to remove the blindfold. She wanted him to see this.

"Don't look away, or close your eyes," she ordered, as she began to lower herself onto him, guiding him deep inside. She had no intention of stopping with the electricity, though. It brought a certain something to the experience, she'd found. She didn't have to tell him he couldn't come, she thought. Lucifer would certainly have given that order.

Gabriel jumps when they move to more intimate regions and a heavy shudder goes through him when she uses them to make sure he'd be ready for her. Then the blindfold's been removed, making him blink once or twice as his eyes readjust to the light before they're locked on her.

Then she's sinking down on him and he moans as he feels himself be surrounded, his hips rocking up once before he's able to stop himself; Lucifer's voice in his head forbidding him to come unless and until Claudia gives permission.

Claudia, however, wasn't sure she wanted him to come. It felt so good to be on top, riding him, dragging that hardness across the exact right angle as he hips met hers. Unlike a human, being denied release wouldn't hurt or kill him, and she could enjoy him for as long as she was permitted.

It was actually not long before the first wave of orgasm took her, excited as she had been by what came before. The anger clear on Gabriel's face made it better, bringing a second one even more quickly. Her stamina was more than human, she didn't risk being overwhelmed quite as much. She wanted his emotions, to drink them in as she took her pleasure in him until she was exhausted. Perhaps then she might change her mind.

"How long do you think we can keep this up?" she mused aloud. "Would you beg me to stop, Gabriel?"

"I wouldn't want to give you the pleasure," he growls, taking the chance to actually say something. He wouldn't admit it, but she feels good, even as a demon. There was very little of this that he would admit to liking in the least.

"Oh, sweetheart, you already are," she pointed out, rolling her hips just right. Claudia had mostly forgotten how good he felt, but it wasn't the same. "And in time, you'll love this as much as I do."

Assuming Lucifer allows her to do this with him. Or gives her to him, if he learns his place. She knows that Lucifer wouldn't consider her Gabriel's equal, but even being shared between them would be amazing.

She glances over at Lucifer then. "Is there anything you wish to see?" she asked, not wanting to disappoint and lose this.

Gabriel shudders, hips rocking up despite himself to drive him deeper into her. This is inconvenient. To say the least.

Lucifer shakes his head in reply to her. "I'll let you know if you miss something I want you to do. I'm sure you're just getting started."

"Oh, yes," she said, moving to meet him, small sounds escaping her as he drives upwards.

"Don't hold back," she tells Gabriel. The performance is for both of them, her master and her former lover. She isn't in love with Gabriel anymore, but he still is an amazing lay, and she wants to draw out as much from him as she can within the parameters allowed. The electricity is a nice addition, the slight spasms it induces as muscles contract in response, changing things just a little.

There were other toys, of course, but she hadn't really decided on exactly which to use. Or what he would do for her. Maybe she would let him come, eventually, just to be able to force him to taste himself as he ate her out. She shared her potential thoughts with her master freely, knowing he might choose one among them if he so desired.

Gabriel moans as he rocks his hips up and then again before starting a steady pace to meet her on her way down. Of course, having to actually participate makes it harder for him to ignore his growing need to orgasm, which he's sure she's aware of.

Lucifer indicates approval of her making Gabriel service her after she allows him to come with a note that he was a little surprised she hadn't already done a version of it already. He'd thought she would have started off with his brother's mouth as pointed reminder of who was in charge.

Claudia had thought that blue balls might be a better approach, since she had no intention of letting him come before he was ready to beg for it. As he tried to set a pace, she drew back a little between thrusts, denying him the full depths of her surrounding him, forcing him to participate fully in the act, to feel just how close she could draw him without that release.

"Beg me to let you come, make me believe you want it," she said, black eyes boring into his, making sure he had no illusions of what she was.

Gabriel moves to meet her at the new pace she's setting, trying to get in just as deep as previously. The urge to come keeps building up and slamming against the wall Lucifer's erected in his mind that won't let him actually do so until permitted.

He shakes his head as she starts talking, shudders running through him as he keeps rocking his hips up until he's not sure he wants to take it anymore. "Please," he finally gasps out, still looking at her, not having been given permission to look away. "I need it. I need to fill you."

His hips rock up in desperate counter-point to his words, emphasizing them.

Claudia didn't relent immediately, nor should he have expected that. She does let him enter more, pounding against her cervix with each deep, punishing thrust, wanting to feel him, to make him need her. Then, however, she realized she already had a plan, and now that he'd given her at least a first taste of his need, she smiled wider, wickedly.

"Come for me," she said, knowing he might hate the next part even more. But he would know she had control, at least when Lucifer allowed it. He could find pleasure in her body, but only with permission.

Gabriel cries out as he comes, driven in deep as he fills her, shudders running down his back throughout his orgasm before he lays flat--or as much as he could with his arms trapped behind him--, panting for breath, eyes still on her.

For his part, Lucifer feeds Claudia an image of her on top of Gabriel much like she is now with the major difference being Lucifer getting involved with making use of her mouth where Gabriel has a much closer view than earlier, along with a different angle at which to see it. Just a little heads up as to what he wants later.

What that image blooms in her mind, another shudder runs through her, just for the sheer desire of having that. Still, she reminded Lucifer he'd made a request. One she could fulfill now.

"You can look at your brother, too, if you want," she amended to the previous order. He probably should be aware of their audience. "If you have anything to say, now is your chance. Before that mouth of yours is otherwise occupied."

Gabriel's eyes flick over to Lucifer before resettling on her.

"Go to Hell. Oh wait. You're already there," he says mockingly. He's aware he's not doing himself any favors, but he doesn't really care about making her like him.

Claudia reaches up, giving one of the nipple clamps a vicious twist. "So, my dear archangel, are you. But then, if you hadn't truly wanted to give me up, perhaps you would have looked harder."

It was partly his fault she had ended up here. If he hadn't drawn her to the attentions of powerful beings, she would never have rated the personal attentions of the Lord of Hell.

She let him think on that just a little as she drew off him, not bothering to try to clean up as she slid along his torso. "I think you should help me to clean this msss you helped make."

Gabriel sucks in a breath in a hiss, barely avoiding doing more than that. He doesn't want to let on how much that actually hurt.

"I looked everywhere I could think of," he snaps, even as she works her way up him.

"And I want you to remember that, every time you see me like this, and know that it's because you weren't good enough," Claudia said, gleefully planting that little worm of doubt in Gabriel's mind. Perhaps he hadn't wanted her, or had wanted to give her up. It didn't matter to her, but it clearly mattered to Gabriel.

Finally, she straddled his shoulders, smiling down at him. "I don't have to tell you what to do, now, do I?"

"Fuck you!" he snaps, gathering up his strength to sit up properly and dump her off him. It's not technically hurting her, so he was able to make her move.

"Gabriel, enough," Lucifer says from his vantage point, making his brother freeze in place. He's actually in a different spot from earlier, having moved to where a bedpost wouldn't block part of his view.

Certain his brother is back under control, he turns his attention back to Claudia. "Maybe a little less taunting of my brother," he says entirely mildly. Try to avoid making him need to step in again, hmm?

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