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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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Lucifer threads his fingers through her hair as he guides his cock into her mouth for her to start her work, aware Gabriel had a close view and turned on by what had to be going through his brother's head.

Gabriel isn't quite sure how to feel at the moment. He wants to be angry at the sight mere inches from his face, but the constant stimulation to his prostate combined with being surrounded by Claudia's wetness chips away at that anger, mostly just leaving him turned on.

Edited Date: 2016-05-03 06:30 am (UTC)

Small shudders, echoes of what had come, and what was coming, made it hard for her to concentrate completely on both Gabriel and Lucifer, but she tried, even as she moaned at the feeling of so much filling her, pushed to a new precipice of sensation. Fear of coming too soon made her tremble as licked and swallowed him down, every movement of Gabriel's hips driving muffled sounds from her.

Lucifer will be able to find it in himself to forgive her for coming too soon if she makes him come as well through the promised screaming around him. He begins short rocks forwards to drive himself further into her mouth and down her throat, enjoying the sounds he and his brother were pulling from her and the vibrations caused by them.

Gabriel, for his part, has his eyes locked on the sight above him even as he works to snap his hips up faster and harder, wanting to drive himself in deep to push himself to the limits of what he was allowed and Claudia into orgasm.

It was too much, and she did scream, her throat trying to spasm in protest, reflexes with little meaning trying to say she was choking or suffocating or both. The archangels pounded into her as if trying to meet in the middle, and she didn't seem to be able to stop as wave after wave of orgasm triggered by first one then the other crashed through her. If she were still human, she doubted she could ever survive this, but she wanted it, wanted more.

She didn't care if they destroyed her. Lucifer had put her back together more times than she probably knew, and if this were how she was going to be used, she wouldn't complain. In that moment of release, it was obvious that she had surrendered everything, given everything to be what was needed.

Lucifer tightens his hand in her hair as he suddenly snapping his hips forwards as she starts screaming before emptying himself deep in her throat. Given he's quite certain the worst she needs to worry about is needing a few minutes to regain function, he's not worried about needing to fix her.

Gabriel keeps snapping his hips up, letting out a soundless shout as she tightens around him, which only encourages him to keep moving. He almost doesn't ever want to stop.

The hand in her hair is almost the only thing holding her in position when she finally stops screaming, and even then she's still making soft sounds with every thrust of Gabriel's hips. Her eyes are glazed with pleasure, and she doesn't care how close to the edge they'd both driven her, could still drive her, she just hoped it was the first of many times.

In that afterglow, it didn't matter which one had chosen, or how it had began, all she could do was try to give her gratitude, thank them for choosing her, for being so good, even if the words didn't make their way to be more than thoughts.

"Gabriel, stop," Lucifer finally instructs him after another minute, smiling slightly at the feeling of frustration coming from his brother. Then he releases his hold on Claudia's hair to smooth it down while smiling down at her giving her a little time to recover although not letting her have the use of her mouth back until she seems mostly recovered.

Then he moves back, since it would be a little hard for her to form words with her mouth full. "I want you to put that ring back on my brother. I'm not done with you yet."

Then he's making his way off the bed to claim use of a chair with no arms to potentially get in the way of his and Claudia's activities as he gives her time to carry out his order before issuing more orders to the both of them. "Gabriel, come kneel in front of me. Two feet away will be good enough. Claudia, get the cuffs for his ankles and the chain to connect both sets and the collar and put them on him."

With those added, Gabriel wouldn't be able to get up to go anywhere. If he tried, he'd just choke himself.

Sets of orders issued, Lucifer just leans back in his seat and waits for them to comply.

"Of course," she murmured. "You honor me."

Her hands were trembling as she replaced the cock-rick on Gabriel, but she steadied quickly. Getting the cuffs was a little harder as her knees felt like jelly. Still, she persevered, doing exactly as ordered.

When she was done, she couldn't quite decide whether to stand or sit on the edge of the bed.

Once Gabriel's situated, Lucifer looks at Claudia and pats his lap in clear direction as to where he expected her to be, with another layer of direction added. I want your back against my front.

In other words, facing Gabriel. He wants to put on a show for his brother. Along with giving him a chance to get involved at a later point.

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.