Ineffable Bureaucracy (One/twoshots)

Stupid Idea

This had been a stupid idea. They should have never let Gabriel do this to them. Yet... they had. They had willingly agreed to this and allowed themself to be... used, like this. Used for his amusement and joy and pleasure. And why did they like this? Why did they like this feeling inside of them?

It was incredibly difficult to get any work done with this.. thing inside of them. It buzzed and shook it's way into their mind when they were trying to get work done. It brushed against... something that felt like a sweet explosion, and that twisted in their stomach. The words on the letters and documents blurred as their breathing became heavy, sharp and labored. Their flies alternated from settling onto the objects around them, to buzzing around in a frenzy.

That feeling... was building up in their stomach, twisting and knotting like torturous chains coiling around a victim's neck. They were sweating, their tongue was dry and thick now. They made a noise and the flies went crazy, swirling around them like a twister. They made that noise again, louder. What had Gabriel done to them? Why did they feel this way? The thing inside of them twitched and shook horribly, brushing against the spot again.

They shifted, and saw stars. They gasped and stood, eliminating the feeling. The chains began uncoiling and they quickly dropped down into their seat. The stars came back and the chains became taut. That noise slipped past their throat again and they began holding themselves up and dropping themselves down so the thing inside of them would brush that spot again.

It was hot in the office now. They took the hat off of their heads and ripped off their jacket. Their medals and badges went flying as they tossed the jacket to the ground. Their legs rubbed together rapidly, helping the coils build and spread.

Their heart began beating faster, their skin became shiny from sweat, that noise left them again and again-

And then the coils snapped.

They tossed their head back against the chair and screamed as every muscle in their body tensed up, their legs and arms drawing up to their chest. The chains uncoiled rapidly as a bright white light filled their mind. A deep sense of relaxation and pleasure flooded their body. His name left their mouth, high and whiny and loud. His face, his body, his being flooded their mind and imagination and damn did that make the feeling three times stronger.

It took five minutes for the feelings to go away. It took six for their limbs to go back to normal and seven for their mind to clear. It took nine for them to realize that their pants were sticky and stained at the crotch. It took fifteen for feeling to return to their legs, and their thighs to stop shaking. It took twenty for them to call Gabriel so they could do that again, even if the idea had been stupid.