One on a thousand. Out with a bang.

[railroad_spike]

Taken out the fell brethren had been easy. Didn't know what to expect as I headed back to the alley near th Hyperion, but if it was as easy as killing the fell Brethren, then maybe we would survive this after all

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[dead5by5]

I heard a crowd cheering and wandered over to see what was up. Cause my thinkin is heaven has to have some outrageous shows on. Of course they'd all be like so G rated that why bother and watch em. And whoa, so not a good thought pattern for this place.

And there it was, a fight for the ages. All on the local television or what ever this thing is.

So not liking what I'm seeing.

Cause seriously, Angel and a dragon..............oh fuck! NO! NOT REAL! THIS AIN'T FUCKIN REAL.

I turned away. Can't watch this. Can't watch the one dude who set me right all dusty. Ain't real. This can't be real, but I know it is.

Running away, my eyes filled with tears I didn't look where I was going until I was smack on the ground looking at the dude I had run into.

It was real. All of it. Cause if it wasn't I wouldn't be staring at Spike. Guess the heroes get rest time.

"So the big fight didn't turn out so good huh?"

[railroad_spike]

Was this the slaya? Was this Faith? What in the bleedin hell was she doing here?

She needed to be on Earth to help Buffy and th others fight all of these demons.

I had to bloody adjust. I had to make sure it was her. Bloody smacked myself in the face, hard, but she was still there.

Her question was an interesting one. "Depends on how you look at it, slaya. The all of us dying part, me being the last, And me watching Angel and Illyria and Charlie boy dying, and leaving all of these demons running the Earth to kill everyone in sight, including Buffy, I'd say bleeding qualifies as bad, but the fact that we took down a bunch of demons trying to start the apocalypse before that and killed hundreds upon sodding hundreds of the demons that ended up killing us all before we went, part, I'd say was good."

I looked at her, still bleeding shocked. "Why in the bleeding hell are you here, with dead undead folks like me, and is this hell?"

I'd been to hell before, this didn't seem as bad, or maybe it was sodding worse?

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"Saw it. It's on some like reality TV shit over there."

Tilting my head in the direction I came from I shrugged. This is too weird.

"Saw Angel and you buy the farm. If this is Hell it sure ain't what they preached in Sunday School."

Seeing him smirk I grinned a little.

"What? You think I didn't do the good little girl thing when I was a kid? Everyone does Sunday School. Least once. My mom used it for a free hour or two of babysitting. Guess the lessons didn't take so good."

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I smiled. This was all new now. Wondered if I still had my soul? Figured that I did because I wasn't exactly thirsting for human blood.

"Big screen was broadcasting it all? How's that?" Made no bleeding sense to me. I could think of a reason or two as to why it might be 'big screened' in this not so hellish hell, but I'd probably just be wrong.

Before she could answer, I had to know a couple of things, while I still bleeding adjusted to this all.

"First of all, you aren't that bad love. If it's any consolation, I've seen, hell I've been a lot worse, and secod of all, I gotta know. What kind of demon did you in? I'm wagering lycan, but I could be wrong."

[dead5by5]

I don't generally get off doing that suck thing. Mainly cause I ain't into doin pleasing if if being done to me, but damn I had to taste, feel, think for a while that I was living and he was alive and not some vamp that needed to be dust. Not that I woulda dusted him. I mean come on, this is Spike. Gave up him fuckin life for the world and shit. Maybe that's why I am on my knees suckin on him like he's the only water fountain in Death Valley. And lovin it.

My eyes went up to his and I couldn't take it no more, had to get some of the action to.

Had that cork to pop.

Leaning back his member popping up like the Pillsybury Doughboy I laughed a little and undid my jeans, letting them fall to the ground. Jumping up, wrapping my legs around him I groaned as I sank down on him.

"REady to pop Spike?"

[railroad_spike]

Sighed as she came down on me, enveloping me fully, all of her wait down as my hands grabbed a hold of her ass.

My eyes tilted back with delight for a second, before I looked at her, looked into her eyes, as she confidentally ogled me.

"Bloody damned well ready to pop, love, are....youuuu?" I asked, just as she gathered her bearings and with me holding her, pinned me up against the wall, her hands touching the wall, beautiful headlights coming to my face, her body, made for this.

I stared into her eyes, holding her up as she was on her way to popping the cork through the ceiling.

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"Could be there pretty quick."

Closing my eyes, I rode him for everything I had. And I don't feel dead. At all. So what the hell is going on? Cause this ain't heaven. But I just ain't thinking it's hell either.

My release started, pounding in my head, screaming at me to go for it. And I did. Maybe if we do this again I'll do the make sure it's all for him thing, but right now.........gotta enjoy this.

[railroad_spike]

Wanted to say to her, no way I was going to pop quick, but with the way that she was riding me, I couldn't be sure.

I was superstrong, but she was rocking my bleeding world so hard, that I couldn't hold her up anymore, and I feel with her to the ground.

She landed on top of me, which hurt my nuts, but she re-adjusted and started banging the Jim Beam out of me again.

My god, I could do this all day long and I felt every bit as undead as I always had, only with more pleasure.

Couldn't get enough of her face as she seemed to love knowing that she was controlling me, riding me, dominating me right now. No bloody way she was going to get an argument from me. She was, and I wasn't complaining.

Bloody was possible, as I stared into her confident and satisfied eyes, as I filled her completely, my hands on her muscular abdominals, and then on her ass, that I might ask for this again, a lot.