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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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Claudia took the position as indicated, leaning back into him, legs spread to either side to keep her balance. She felt almost drunk on endorphins and other happy little chemicals the body released during sex. She turned her head so she could kiss the side of his neck, an almost forward gesture.

Even if she had been perfectly clear of mind, she couldn't refuse anything Lucifer asked of her. It had been trained into her over those long months, until it wasn't even conscious decision. To do otherwise meant torment in creative ways that even she couldn't always grasp until it was too late. "What can I do for you?"

Lucifer wraps his arms around her midsection and rocks up to make sure she can feel his interest. "I'm sure I can think of something," he purrs in her ear, knowing he already knew exactly what he wanted from her.

With that, he unwraps his arms from her in order to rest his hands firmly on either side of her waist in order to pick her up and lower her slowly onto himself, giving her time to feel every inch of him as he pushes his way in. The moment he's all the way in, he snaps his hips up to drive himself in, starting a fast pace.

"Keep your legs spread so my brother can see," he murmurs in her ear as his hips snap up into her. "Play with her breasts and pinch your nipples."

He wants her to participate in what he was doing with her to give his brother a show because he knew Gabriel would probably have trouble deciding what to watch. Given what Gabriel wasn't being given a break from, there was no way he'd be unable to avoid being turned on by what he saw. Opening another chink in his armor.

The pace Lucifer sets is almost bruisingly hard, and she can't help but writhe in response, eyelids fluttering as he almost overwhelms her once again. Still, she can't help crying out his name, urging him onward.

With his hands occupied, with keeping her balanced in that wide stance as he slammed into her, he almost didn't have to ask her to play with her breasts, stroking and pinching the nipples into stiff arousal, then simply letting them move through her hands. She doesn't want it to end, especially when her eyes lock on Gabriel's face.

She has to acknowledge that it does serve as another point to drive into Gabriel about her willingness to obey Lucifer entirely.

Lucifer keeps his hips snapping up into her, watching his brother's expressions as he sees him drive himself into the demon that used to be the woman he loved. You are both mine, he says to both of them as he continues fucking Claudia. While she's at my left hand, I could raise you to be at my right. You know you missed me. Missed following me. Wouldn't you like to do so again?

Gabriel licks suddenly dry lips, eyes not quite certain where to look; at where his brother was taking Claudia as she spread herself open for him willingly or higher, where she teased her own breasts. He wanted to hate his brother for making sure he couldn't possibly be ignored, making sure his words could slide into his thoughts but he couldn't quite manage it.

Lucifer smiles, getting the gist of Gabriel's thoughts easily enough. "Come here, Gabriel. Come put your mouth to good use to help her out." Once again, only two people were getting to orgasm, and neither of them was going to be Gabriel.

Gabriel starts moving forwards on his knees as soon as Lucifer tells him to approach, settling his face between Claudia's legs; sucking at her clit and licking at her, along with his brother when he lets his tongue range down to her entrance.

Claudia can't help biting down on her lower lip, drawing just a bit of blood, when Gabriel joins Lucifer, sucking at swollen and sensitive flesh that had already been thoroughly used, possibly even abused. It made her scream Gabriel's name along with Lucifer as a small wave crests through her, making her even more wet, open, and ready.

She felt Lucifer deep inside her, and Gabriel's lips and tongue, and couldn't even separate the two as they ravished her body, but she didn't stop playing with her breasts, either. It kept her from thinking too hard about what Lucifer was promising Gabriel. To be by his side again, but, well, a demon was never the same as an archangel.

Jealousy is hard to ignore in that situation, given how Gabriel has acted towards her. It feels more like he's pleasing her to please his brother, not because he wants her for who she is now instead of who she was. That didn't stop her from goading them both on with words and actions, as if they could fill her with something new as her master and his brother claimed her body.

No, a demon isn't, and she would do well to remember that. As it is, she's been lifted above all other demons currently living, afforded privileges the others wouldn't dare ask for.

Lucifer's hips snap up into her as hard as she could take it as he urges more screams out of her to make sure she remembered this moment with both him and Gabriel, engraving it on her mind to think of in the future to want more of.

Gabriel, for his part, isn't thinking about any of the things his brother is, focused entirely on his task, her screams of his name, and his own--almost unbearable--need for release. He licks and sucks at her, getting a mix of fluids on his face that he ignores.

Claudia does want them, and yet knows it's something that she might have dangled just out of reach if she ever displeases. That's why she treasures the moments she's gifted with, losing herself completely in sensation, not caring where pleasure and pain meet or mingle. She remembers fighting it, as Gabriel seems to be, but surrender is so much better.

"Harder," she urges them both. "Take me, use me, let me be yours..."

Her pleas are interrupted with moans and screams, and finally she has to make the warning. "I'll...come..."

She doesn't want it to end, and it might if she takes Lucifer over that edge with her own orgasm. She wonders just how long they could draw it out, tormenting her without satisfaction, and it makes her writhe once more with the thought.

"Do it. Come for us," Lucifer urges in her ear, putting the weight of an order she has no choice but to obey behind it. As enjoyable as this has been, it was time to draw this part to a close. His hips continue to snap up, although this time with a new purpose, the purpose of reaching his own end.

And with the weight of his order, that building energy explodes though her, stars blinder her as it feels like her body is flying apart. The orgasm wracks her body, spasms spreading further and further as she can't see to find an end.

And then Lucifer slams into her with his own end, filling her, adding to everything she had, and somehow, it goes even higher. She screams for them both, letting it all out until she feels completely run through, unable to even hold herself upright in Lucifer's lap.

She had no idea she could come so hard, perhaps it was the pair of them, hitting those perfect spots and working her as if she were some toy they were playing with, and she loved it. Loved them.

Lucifer wraps his arms around her to keep her in place, giving his brother a silent order to back off and waits for her to come back to herself and be coherent again. There was no point in issuing orders if she was incapable of following them.

When he judges her able to actually understand what he's saying, he talks in her ear. "Feeling recovered, my dear? There's one more thing to do before you're dismissed."

"Mm?" Claudia asks, eyes still slightly glazed but capable of stringing a few thoughts together. "What can I do for you?"

There's a slightly dopey smile on her face, but she doesn't care. That was a-fucking-mazing, as some people might say.

"One more round. This one involving the table. Which do you think would be a better way for Gabriel to take you? You bending over it, or sitting on the very edge?"

Time to give her a little choice in how to do things, given she'd done just a good job of following his orders for this portion of things.

Claudia wondered for a moment if it were a trick question, the surprise clear on her face. Sitting, Gabriel would be able to see her face, but bending over it would put him in the same position Lucifer had used earlier. The round that had made her tight with desire and envy.

She couldn't help a slight shiver of anticipation even now, sore as she was. It was a distinct possibility she'd be walking funny, but having a reminder of this would be worth it.

It took her two swallows before she could say her decision out loud. "I want him to do to me what you did to him..."

"Bending over it is," he says agreeably, releasing his hold around her middle and bringing the nipple clamps to him with a thought, pinching first one nipple into hardness and clamping it and then the other, listening to her gasps.

"For extra stimulation," he tells her, finally letting her go entirely after a brief tug at both clamps. "Go bend over the table."

The table that has just been cleared of the toys that hadn't been already used.

Claudia can't help the gasps as Lucifer ups the ante, but she manages to make it to the table without too much trouble, spreading herself across it. She hesitates a little as she tries to figure out what to do with her hands, whether to use them to hold herself up or behind her back as if cuffed.

She decided to ask. "Do I need cuffs?"

"No. You're being allowed to support your weight," Lucifer says with a shake of his head before looking down at his brother, snapping away the chain and the cuffs on his ankles. "Get up and go to her."

He follows Gabriel after his brother struggles up to his feet and guides him into Claudia, grasping his waist and thrusting himself into him with little warning, getting a silent moan from his brother as well as a rock of Gabriel's hips to meet him.

"Fuck her, little brother," Lucifer says, as he starts a fast pace and hitting Gabriel's prostate every time. "Fuck her hard."

Gabriel starts obeying as soon as Lucifer gets the first two words out, snapping his hips forwards and driving himself deep into Claudia, where she is oh so very wet and impossibly tight after all she'd been through already.

Claudia gives an almost relieved sigh at that tiny mercy, knowing there would be a price for it. And before she can even get comfortable, Gabriel is behind her, harder than she can quite believe, pushing through her body's resistance and taking her. But there's something else, and it isn't until she glances over her shoulder for a moment that she realizes what is going on.

Lucifer is definitely still calling the shots, and her own moans and whimpers are just one part of it. "So good," she pants against the table, ricking her hips to meet that doubled thrusting, trying to work in as much as she can. "So perfect..."

Given she's on the bottom of the pile, Lucifer feels he can afford to be magnanimous. Besides, Gabriel's the one in restraints for this. For now, she's higher in rank. Wouldn't do to undermine that already, now would it?

Lucifer gives Gabriel silent permission to make sounds, allowing his brother's cries to join Claudia's even if his has to leave out words. Lucifer's thrusts slam into his brother, ripping cries out of him and forcing Gabriel even further into Claudia during his own thrusts.

Gabriel's eyes glaze slightly. Given the stimulation by the vibrator he was forced to have in him up until Lucifer decided to make use of him again, the cockring keeping him from orgasming, and now getting to be in Claudia even as his brother takes him, he was overloaded to the point where he didn't even want it to stop anymore and just wanted more.

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.

Forced To The Other Side AU

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