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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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Claudia blinked up at him, confused. Why would he stop? There wasn't anything she could offer him that he couldn't have with an order anyway.

He was curious about what her reply would be. Nothing? There goes any right to complain about how much longer I have you tonight.

Not that she was ever going to be allowed to complain if she didn't want to be on the wrong end of some rather unfortunate--for her--consequences.

Even as all of this is running through Gabriel's mind, he maintains his fast, hard pace as he thrusts into her.

Edited Date: 2016-05-08 02:17 am (UTC)

That made no sense. She never had a right to complain about anything that was done to her. Perhaps a say in the manner from time to time, but if Gabriel wanted to fuck her completely senseless, that was his prerogative. Claudia wasn't even sure how long he'd been at it, just that she felt like he was filling her to bursting with his seed, without any chance to catch her breath or otherwise recover.

Her breasts ached, her whole body ached, and she could do nothing except help him abuse it even more.

He intends to make sure pretty much every bit of her ached by the time he was finished. Use her so thoroughly she won't be forgetting this night for quite some time.

You're still so tight. Even after the amount of times I've had you so far tonight, much less all the times my brother and I have taken you over the last several months, he purrs in her head, ignoring that at the beginning, it was her having him instead. I wonder if making sure you'll always remain so was one of the modifications he made to you.

Claudia couldn't answer that. That Lucifer had changed her was undeniable. He'd made her more resilient, one of the most powerful demons in Hell, at least in terms of raw power, although in influence, that was debatable. She was meant to be his left hand, as Gabriel was his right.

That she was tight when they started was something she didn't remember ever not being that way. It just was something that usually didn't go away until she'd come at least once. And that hadn't happened for a while now. Hours, at least. What modifications would you make? she wondered.

You sure you want to know? he asks her archly, hips snapping forwards through another orgasm as he fills her yet again and ponders making her change position before deciding he was going to do that. Unwrap your legs from around me.

Once she's obeyed him, he rolls over to the side, pulling out of her in the process. Turn over and get on your knees with your front still resting on the bed. Forcing her to raise her ass in the air for him and put the weight of her body on the nipple clamps to force them to dig in.

She wishes he'd remove at least some of the ropes, the heat of them rubbing having left raw red lines on the skin, even as she obeys. The question though. She doesn't really want to know, but she's also curious. It might even distract him a little to describe just what he might do to make her his perfect toy. It would definitely help distract her, for good or ill.

The clamps digging in makes her whimper in pain, her nipples already twin points of red-hot agony. If he hadn't picked them so carefully, the sensitive skin might have already gotten torn from all the abuse.

Every section of rope on her serves a purpose. Remove some of them and the purpose unravels.

Gabriel's behind her and pressing his way back into her sopping cunt after showing her how she looked with her ass in the air for him with come coating her inner thighs. He starts a fast and hard pace once again, hitting the best place for her inside, wanting to ramp up her need for orgasm.

She's gone way past pleading for release. It's just there, burning, not quite overwhelming her every thought, but close. He toys with her, but she struggles to find some coherence, at least.

The image makes her shudder again, and braves asking the question again, How would you make me more to your pleasure?

He should remember how persistent she can be, and, well, it does keep her from thinking too hard about anything but him.

I think I'll show you when I'm done here, he says as he fills her again, thrusting through the orgasm. One more time, he thinks. Then he'll start modifying her, possibly making her wish she didn't ask in the process.

Claudia can't help moving back as best she can to help him along, she still wants him to fill her, despite being driven to the breaking point with need. Lucifer had given her over, but he hadn't removed his mark, so she was his as much as Gabriel's. Which meant that whatever he did to her still came with his brother's approval as well, she had to believe. Lucifer hadn't thrown her away, just gave her to Gabriel because she'd become too...complacent had been their term for it.

She loved her place in their beds, at their feet, at their pleasure. She could think of nothing better than being allowed to be a part of that. And to better be able to satisfy them would be simply fulfilling her duties.

Gabriel rolls his hips forwards several more times before coming for the last time. He rests briefly while laying on her back before moving back and pulling out in the process. Time to get to work.

He scoops up some of the come leaking out of her with his fingers before inserting them in her rear entrance to lube the way slightly as he focuses on the nerve endings and flesh of that ring of muscle in general. He works to implant pleasure brought on by being taken there and the need to have both him and Lucifer have her there during their sessions with her.

Claudia isn't precisely aware that he's doing anything but teasing yet again, but his fingers have her crying out, hands clenching and unclenching along with other muscles as he drives her up against the edge of orgasm once again. She begs wordlessly to be allowed to have even a little bit of relief, to feel some of that need pour through her so he can do even more.

He's driving her crazy with it, and since he told her to stay in a particular position so she can't even move all that much.

"You'll come when I allow you to and not a moment before," he says out loud, finishing his work and cleaning his fingers with a thought. Then it's time to test it, lining himself up and pressing his way inside, letting her feel he was fulfilling her new need to have his cock in her ass before he starts rolling his hips forwards slowly, giving her a chance to feel every thrust.

Something quieted, just a little, as he filled her ass this time. It felt right, good, amazing. Then he started moving, and she couldn't remember it ever feeling this good, making her moan almost continually. It's confusing, because this is new, different, better, and she realizes it's what she'd asked, how he would change things.

"Gabriel!" she whines, because it's not quite enough, something still feels empty about this, and she doesn't know what it is.

"Something you want?" he purrs as he gradually increases the pace and force of his thrusts. He'll get to what she's missing on his own time. For now, he just wants to let this new reality of hers sink in. The fact she's going to be wanting this on some level all the time now.

More, she thinks. She needs more, for all that he's driving into her as hard and fast as he had been before in her other opening. Claudia had come to grips a while ago that she'd basically become driven by sex, needing to fulfill Lucifer's whims with her, but this was different. He'd used her ass more for the humiliation and denial, but Gabriel made her want this, need it. "You...did something."

Not an accusation, exactly. She had asked what he wanted her to be. She just had assumed he would tell her in the teasing way he sometimes did, making her want what he described with loving, painful detail.

"Yes, I did," he agrees, not slowing his thrusts in the least. "I thought showing was better than telling in this instance. This is only the first of the alterations I intend to make to you tonight."

He thrusts into her several more times before filling her and letting her discover what she was missing to finish fulfilling her need. Which was to be filled by one archangel or the other.

He leans over her, lightly resting against her back to murmur in her ear. "You're going to want and need this for the rest of your life. The longer we deny you this, the more you'll want it until it's all you can think about. Better hope we feel like doing this at least a couple times a week."

And they would deny her. She knew that because it had happened with a certain frequency that wasn't quite regular. Claudia couldn't imagine what that might do to her ability to craft the toys they demanded, or other things she was expected to do to keep Hell from getting too unruly. Just as he continued to deny her any form of release.

It wasn't anything she could undo, any more than she could remove the collar around her throat. She would need him, need them. It made her whimper with that cold knowledge. Dependency and denial. It made her swallow before she asked, "What else?"

Making her beg for them to use her was entirely too much fun not to do it often. If it was ever to enter her head to attempt to run from them, this need would be enough to make her think again since it's impossible to fulfill without them. A human, another demon, anyone that wasn't the two of them wouldn't begin to even touch her need for their cocks.

"I'm getting to that," he murmurs before straightening and pulling out of her, cleaning himself off with a thought. She can just go ahead and stay covered in his come. "Roll over on your back."

Time for him to have access to her breasts for the other sets of alterations.

She didn't really expect to be cleaned up anymore. The archangels seemed to like her showing all the signs of being used repeatedly. The sticky, drying fluids didn't even register as uncomfortable anymore. She rolled over as commanded, crying out once more as the ropes continue to rub and tease and pull, her nipples clearly swollen from the abuse.

She couldn't imagine what he had in mind to change, but then, he seemed more interested in her in many ways than Lucifer. Perhaps because of what they had been when she was human, perhaps because she had been Lucifer's weapon against them. She would never know the exact reasons, only that he intended her to be under his thumb for all eternity.

The nipple clamps and thick threads attached to them are gone a moment later and Gabriel lowers his head to one nipple, lightly sucking at it before biting down on it as he tweaks the nerve endings in it to make it more sensitive. A harder bite later and the only reason Claudia isn't coming is the fact she's been ordered not to.

Satisfied his work on that one was complete, he takes her other nipple into his mouth, once again sucking at and then biting it before repeating his work and biting down harder on it to test what he's done.

Claudia whimpers all the more under his torment, the final bite bowing her spine as it feels like he's got a line right to her groin. It's beyond torture now, and she's shivering and sweating with all the things he's doing to her. She can't imagine anything worse than this, with no warning. Except she knows Gabriel well enough to know he's just beginning.

"Something the matter?" he asks with a wicked grin, the ropes restraining her breasts finally disappearing altogether. He runs his fingers lightly along the lines left in her skin by them before straddling her belly to get himself a good handful of each breast before kneading at them.

He focuses his attention on them, sculpting them as he pleases. He increases them first one cup size, then a second. "I wonder how much bigger I should make them. Think they're maybe big enough for if one of us wants to fuck them?"

He ends her an image of himself higher up on her, holding her breasts firmly together as he thrusts with precome smoothing the way between them.

She shudders under that touch, a mild ache she hasn't felt since the girls first made themselves known at puberty returning. The image makes her arch under him, gasping with the idea of him doing that with her so sensitive. Even that makes her feel like she should be coming, if he hadn't forbidden it. She would let him use her in the most depraved ways he could think of if only...

Her mind stuttered a little at that last thought. There were no 'if only's' in her life, hadn't been since the day Lucifer stole her away from Gabriel.