lotsoflaughs: (Grumpy)

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.

Date: 2016-05-09 12:33 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] strippernameserendipity
strippernameserendipity: (Smug)
Her body drinks him in, even as she responds, screaming his name as she comes so hard she sees stars, her back bowing to the extent of the chain attaching her collar to the table. It felt like a drug, something only Gabriel could do to her, and even as a small wave of resentment and rage at that tries to force its way up, she's asking for more, needing it.

"Please, Gabriel, don't stop!"

Date: 2016-05-09 12:47 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] strippernameserendipity
strippernameserendipity: (looking over shoulder)
That thought makes her whine, her mouth watering with just the idea of being filled, her body tightening for him once more, drawing him in deeper so she can be filled. "Oh, Gabriel!"

She wants him, but deep, submerged under it is the hatred, the clear-thinking part that has been only temporarily washed away.

Date: 2016-05-09 01:55 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] strippernameserendipity
strippernameserendipity: (Smug)
She isn't able to hold herself up, which leaves her unceremoniously falling on her ass, blinking stupidly up at him. The welts drive a cry mingled with pain and pleasure from her, and she can't think at all, not even to think why she's down there. The only real thing she has room for is to be filled, licking swollen lips as she looks at him.

Date: 2016-05-09 02:09 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] strippernameserendipity
strippernameserendipity: (scared)
She tries, but it's like her body is all wrong. Not just the added weight of her breasts throw her off as she tries to follow his suggestion, even as the submerged part screams against even trying. She ends up kinda leaning against his legs, using him to prop her up, which isn't at all where she'd need to be for him to be in her mouth. Claudia closes her eyes, feeling a surge of tears and hopelessness at not being able to please him that doesn't seem at all right.

Date: 2016-05-09 02:19 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] strippernameserendipity
strippernameserendipity: (scrunch)
The tears flow faster as she tries to follow the order, and it seems to take forever to get to the required position. The bruising punishment both inside and out, along with being left to stay in an unnatural position has left her nearly incapable of staying upright without some degree of support, and without her hands....

The buzz of being almost satisfied has begun to wear off before she finally manages it. As soon as she's there, she starts to try to lean to take him in, but it's hard to do that and kneel when her lower half feels like wet noodles.

Date: 2016-05-09 02:33 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] strippernameserendipity
strippernameserendipity: (Default)
That little help has her moaning around him, her tongue coaxing him in further as she tries to take him all the way in. There's a slight hesitation when she hits the point where she used to have to worry about her gag reflex kicking in, but apparently, like so many other things, that's no longer a problem. She was hungry for him in ways she had no words for, and while she couldn't balance with her hands or make her legs help her push to meet him, there were other things that should be almost as good.

Date: 2016-05-09 03:54 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] strippernameserendipity
strippernameserendipity: (Smug)
She hums in approval of the new taste, anxious on some level to bring him completely, filling the aching emptiness inside her. She sucks all the harder, trying to bring him as quickly as she possibly can, needing it, feeling it bring her own pleasure to a fever-pitch with him. It was incredible, and she couldn't stop.

Date: 2016-05-09 04:16 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] strippernameserendipity
strippernameserendipity: (Default)
She swallows everything down, trying to drink him in, feeling his balls hitting her face as she tries to lean even more into his thrusts. Every sensations winds even tighter around her, tighter than the bonds she'd been trapped in earlier, and while her mind wants to protest, her body overrules that, claiming this moment. A tiny part of her almost wished to be filled even more, each eager opening he'd given her stuffed until she couldn't do anything but take it. That there were only two men in her life or that the logistics didn't seem to work weren't important, all that was important was the all-consuming need to be used.

Date: 2016-05-09 04:34 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] strippernameserendipity
strippernameserendipity: (wasn't me)
A flash of disappointment tinged with relief goes through her, and she doesn't know why that's a bad thing. He felt good, she was doing what he wanted, and why should that be wrong? And yet, there's a part of her that keeps trying to insist this isn't what she wanted, what she asked for.

Date: 2016-05-09 04:57 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] strippernameserendipity
strippernameserendipity: (frazzled)
Her eyes go a little glassy as he toys with her reactions a little more, pupils dialated wide with arousal and looking for all the world like she'd just been given one of the best drugs ever created. Endorphins, adrenaline, oxytocin, there were names for the chemicals that her body released, and even some studies on the biological purposes of them, but that wasn't the key part of it. He was making her want her, making it so she couldn't function without regular fucking. That she couldn't even reach orgasm without him, and that was what was fueling that simmering anger pushed down deep inside her.

Her mind was useless to him, and all he wanted was the body.

Date: 2016-05-09 05:11 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] strippernameserendipity
strippernameserendipity: (Default)
She drinks him down eagerly enough, the feel of his fluids sliding down her throat seeming to calm something inside her, at least a little, and temporarily. She didn't have any other thoughts beyond that and the way she felt swollen with his pleasure and yet mostly unsatisfied as far as her own. If her hands had been free, she knew she'd probably be fingering herself in the desire just to get off, to go as far as he did down that denied path.

It made her almost whine around him to think that he had gone so many times without bringing her, too.

Date: 2016-05-09 05:20 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] strippernameserendipity
strippernameserendipity: (scared)
"Please, Gabriel," she panted, even as he made her writhe as he played with those over-sensitive nubs. They still felt half-raw from earlier abuse, despite the actual injuries having healed. "Anything you want, just..."

She stopped, because she knew better than to make demands, she really did.

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