Forced To The Other Side AU

[lotsoflaughs]

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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[strippernameserendipity]

The bite of metal against sensitive flesh reminded her of that, but then Gabriel and Lucifer had her sandwiched between them. She moaned into Lucifer's mouth as Gabriel pushes into her, and it is at that moment that she realizes that the vibrators were just practice. Just a prelude to what they were doing now, and the promise Gabriel whispers in her ear doesn't seem at all boasting.

Her hips roll with theirs, trying to find a rhythm as they rub against her, inside her, overwhelming her already-sensitized body with little effort until she's crying out with every movement, hot and wet and needy. She can't let go, can't think, stars threatening to consume her vision with every pounding wave, threatening to pull her under and drown her in their bodies.

[lotsoflaughs]

Both archangels start out slow, but they eventually increase the speed and force of their thrusts. They both monitor her reactions and adjust as needed, be it either to slow a little or increase once again; both whispering promises into her mind about her position as their favorite and showing her different images.

All part of the game to overload her. By the time they're done with her, they fully expect her to be incapable of going anywhere but the bed they were currently on.

[strippernameserendipity]

Each promise, each image drawn in crystal clarity makes her react all the more. She can't choose any one thing to focus on, mind and gaze glazed over with passion. Claudia can't help clenching down in reaction, or making any of a dozen different sounds.

The archangels keep her from finding release, exhausting her as they draw out every little reaction they can. Her heart is pounding, and she can hear blood rushing in her ears, barely able to see around the sparks of stars flashing across her vision. Begging for anything is beyond her capacity, so overwhelmed there isn't anything left to make such thoughts, only those dark whispers of her lovers and their bodies claiming her, consuming her.

[favorite_son]

Lucifer eventually decides the game has lasted long enough, sensing how close to breaking she was. He relays as much to Gabriel and their thrusts synchronize, allowing them to fill her at the same time a few thrusts later.

Come, they say in unison. Time for her to follow one more order.

[strippernameserendipity]

It's worth with both of them commanding that particular reaction, scouring through ever raw nerve ending and blinding her. She can't hear herself cry out over the roar of blood in her veins, see around the rainbow flashes in her vision. The kind of spine-bowing, skull-cracking orgasm you usually only read about in romance novels tears through her, and she feels hollowed out and drained at the end.

Claudia doesn't want it to end, and yet it can't go on forever without damaging things inside her. Every time she begins to think they might have driven her as far as they can, one of her beloved archangels finds a new level to strive for. She wishes she could have their stamina, wasn't a weak, paltry thing in comparison to their Grace, yet that can't be changed.

[lotsoflaughs]

The both of them hold her tight after, Lucifer murmuring praise in her mind as his brother removes the nipple clamps with a thought, disappearing the rest of the toys as well.

[strippernameserendipity]

Slumped between them, she drifts, feeling like she's floating on a stream of Lucifer's praise. It's not quite sleep, but she's wrung out like a towel, uncertain she has anything more to give them in the moment.

And yet, the way things go, they always seem to find more new and creative ways to rouse her, to bring her. It's like a drug, and she doesn't care anymore. She doesn't want to go anywhere else, belong to anyone else.

[favorite_son]

It's another few minutes until Lucifer lifts her off the both of them, Gabriel rolling off the bed and cleaning and dressing himself with a thought.

The the chain for the cuffs on her wrists are gone and Lucifer sets her back down, following his brother off along with his own round of cleaning and dressing himself.

They look down at her, Gabriel sharing what they see with her. A thoroughly debauched demon with nipples reddened by the clamps, spread legs, and come leaking out both southern entrances.

While he may be keeping his assorted body parts to himself now, he can still do a last thing to get her both turned on and shown her place.

[strippernameserendipity]

Claudia can't help a flush of warmth at the shared image, thinking that it's probably a good look for all of them. But that was her least real thought before the darkness of sleep swallows her up, and her dreams are just variations on recent experiences, perhaps slightly more imaginative.