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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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"Good girl," he murmurs, pulling out of her and placing the tip of his cock at her rear entrance before slowly pressing his way in. Once fully seated, he snaps his hips forwards hard. Time to fill her even further and make another portion of her urges happier at the same time.

Before the changes, Claudia would never have thought she'd want to be filled like this, but the murmured encouragement and Lucifer's body has her writhing against him, pushing back to help him as deep as he can go. A fine sheen of sweat covers her skin, frustrated sounds as she continues to be denied the release she so desperately needs along with his seed.

Lucifer's hips snap forwards fast and hard, driving himself into her. She'll get her orgasm when he gives her permission and not an instant before.

What do you think of my brother joining us when we're done here? He feeds her images of the both of them taking her at once or taking turns at a particular act. There's only one real right answer to his question.

Claudia keens at his suggestion, trembling with fear and anticipation. The archangels had utterly destroyed her on so many levels, and she can't think, can't even try to do anything but please Lucifer.

She didn't know if she ever wanted him to be done with her. Part of her hoped he never would.

I'll be calling him then. His hips snap forwards a final few times before he fills her again. She only gets to have him in place for a moment longer before he's stepping back and cleaning off with a thought.

Then Gabriel is appearing a moment later, looking at Claudia where she's bent over in restraints with his brother's come leaking out both lower openings to trickle down her legs. The sight would have enraged him once, but not anymore.

Then the restraints keeping Claudia in place are gone, leaving only the chain on her cuffs. "Claudia, go over to the bed," Lucifer instructs her.

Claudia whimpers at both his words in her mind and the way he leaves her, barely satisfied and still half-mad with desire. She can't quite walk normally the few steps to the bed, the hard usage having her making sounds and wishing her hands were free for a little balance.

At the bed, she hesitates a moment before sitting lightly on the edge, unable to really stay standing. It takes her a moment to fumble for words, but she manages. "How do you want me?"

Lucifer and Gabriel look at each other, discussing it non-verbally before both are looking at her again, the expression on Gabriel's face hungrier than on Lucifer's. "Seated in the middle where we can both play with you."

Claudia shifts as best she can, unable to hide her fear at Gabriel's expression when she sees it. The word play sounds ominous for some reason.

They're soon both on the bed with her, Lucifer behind her and pulling her into his lap, Gabriel in front of her.

Gabriel makes her bra disappear, pressing a kiss on her and pinching and rolling her nipples between his fingers to help increase her need to come.

Claudia lets out a soft sound as she's pulled flush against Lucifer in his lap, her hips moving automatically so she can feel more, then Gabriel is pinching her suddenly freed nipples, and her eyes roll back into her head with pleasure, moaning into his mouth. She can't think, can't do anything but be trapped with her arms behind her, against Lucifer, and it makes her writhe for both of them.

One of Lucifer's arms wrap around her mid-section as the other slips between her legs to rub and tease her, his brother still tormenting her nipples and pressing his tongue into her mouth to ravage it.

The attentions keep winding her up, higher and higher without any hope of release, of that final moment of completion. It isn't even conscious anymore how she opens wide for them, giving them any access they want, if only it would take off some of that blinding need. Every touch sends sparks burning through her, both pleasure and pain so intertwined she couldn't tell which was which, or even if it mattered. What mattered most was being claimed, being used, being filled.

"You ready for the both of us to have you at once?" Lucifer murmurs in her ear as Gabriel breaks the kiss and lowers his head first to one nipple, then the other; biting them and applying nipple clamps to them to make sure they're stimulated, no matter what as they have her.

She almost opens her mouth to protest, but then Gabriel bites her the first time, and it steals her breath away, a surge of wetness flooding from her as she reacts. It feels so good, so intensely arousing that all thought or refusal vanishes in under a tide of desire. Adding the second to the mix leaves her feeling like her entire body is aflame for them, her mind (or what's left of it) begging to be taken, not caring who did what or where as long as they didn't stop.

Gabriel moves aside at Lucifer's mental prompting and Lucifer removes his hand from between her legs along with unwrapping his arm from her mid-section.

"Lay down on your back," he orders her with enough force behind the order she has no choice but to obey.

The force behind Lucifer's words makes her shudder, and that makes the clamps move and even as she's trying to follow that order she's whining with the sensation, feeling like every part of her body is too sensitive, too hopped up on whatever they're doing to be real.

"Please," she manages, then repeats the word, emphatically. "Please!"

Once she's in place, Lucifer nudges her legs apart, lining up and sinking in before immediately starting to roll his hips forwards quickly.

As his brother does that, Gabriel stations himself by her head and presses the tip of his cock against her lips. "You know what to do."

Claudia realized at Gabriel's word just what was going on, and her heartbeat sped in her ears as some of the fear came roaring back. But she couldn't say no, couldn't refuse him, not when...not when being fucked within an inch of her life was the only thing that felt right just now. It was easy to close her eyes and open her mouth, licking and drawing him in as best she could without hands to help guide the younger archangel as the older did his best to pound her into the mattress.

Gabriel presses his way into her mouth to let her get to work, rocking his hips forwards from time to time to go in deeper.

We're going to use you thoroughly until you're dripping with come from all your openings and are exhausted, Gabriel says in her mind as she sucks at him and Lucifer keeps driving himself into her, pushing himself through his orgasm to keep going.

Wrap your legs around my waist, Lucifer orders her, certain his brother was done talking to her for the moment.

Claudia moans around Gabriel's cock as his words cut through her lust-fogged thoughts, and she feels a tremor through her that they could sate themselves and leave her still wanting. Gabriel would do it, just to watch her suffer. Lucifer...she wasn't as certain of, other than her pleasure would be a reward for pleasing him, never a guarantee.

As she follows the order, angling her hips to assist him in getting as deep as she went with every thrust, she does the same for Gabriel, struggling to relax her throat and take all there was.

Gabriel and Lucifer both quickly take the chance to go as deep inside her as they could, thrusting in tandem.

Please us, and you'll eventually be allowed to come, Lucifer says to encourage her efforts.

She can't help the sounds escaping her, the way her body moves, arms crushed under her, each shift of her breasts reminding her of the clamps biting in there, further arousing her. She needs to come, to be filled, to be used thoroughly and ruthlessly, but one small, knife-sharp thought pricks at her that maybe Gabriel would never be pleased. If he were pleased, why would he insist on changing her?

Putting her very firmly in her place was definitely a major motivation behind the changes to her.

Several thrusts later, both Gabriel and Lucifer fill her on either end. When done, Lucifer rolls off her and Gabriel moves back.

"Kneel on the floor," Lucifer orders Claudia, ready to make one of the images he showed her earlier happen.

Her body feels almost swollen with need, and she can't help crying out as they feel her, even when all it does is make her feel even more desperate and needy. She bites down on her lower lip to keep from whimpering as she obeys the next order, almost drawing blood in a desire to not show pain, even with her eyes half-glazed and heavy-lidded from their effect.

Lucifer follows her off the bed, standing in front of her and resting a hand in her hair. There's no need for him to give her orders, since she knows exactly what to do.

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