Title: Too Much Grief 5/10
Authors: Eaglewolf & Donna (aka-Cashew)
Rating: NC-17 over all
Feedback: Please. It's always appreciated.
Disclaimer: Joss, Fox, and everyone else in their sandbox own it.

It was quiet in that soundless hush before dusk, before the birds gave their final song, reluctant to bid the day good bye. Buffy rose from the bed and padded naked to the window, body still aching from Giles’ latest punishment. In after life, he did all the naughty things to her that in life he couldn't have brought himself to suggest, let alone do. And heaven help her, she enjoyed them all. Her feral gaze drifted over to her Sire. He was sprawled across the bed naked except for Anya, who was curved along his side. Buffy grinned at her childe, she had been right; Anya did like to play.

Buffy turned her head back to the window and jumped, startled. She looked closer at the window perplexed, it must have been a tick of light or something, because for a moment, reflected back at her was Buffy, the Slayer. Before she could stop herself, her hand rose to touch that person's face. Blinking rapidly, she realized that she missed that person, full of light and love and... Buffy grimaced, her demon howled and she shook her head to clear it. Past present future… What did it matter? She was dead, gone, bye bye, the moment Giles had drained her she had gone away.

Giles...Buffy turned her head to look at him in the gathering twilight as the world settled down to sleep. Love, lust turned and tumbled in memories of a nobler time. Silent moments ticked by... Hatred and madness trickled in for all that was lost; never to be regained. Her demon roared trying wrest control. Slayer-demon-Buffy, round and round they went, where they stopped, nobody knows.

A single tear trailed blood red as the last of Buffy the Vampire Slayer barely sighed and quietly died in the after glow of day.

Giles stirred and pushed Anya away, something had woken him, some sense that something was wrong. Buffy! Where was Buffy? He turned frantic eyes around the room looking for her. Sighing in relief as he spotted her by the window. He lurched out of bed.

"Love?" He questioned, wondering why she was just standing there staring out the window.

Buffy turned her head to Giles, face bank, eyes seeing something far away.

"Giles." His name was a sigh.

"She's gone. She went away."

"Who Buffy?" Giles strode towards her, not liking the look on her face.

"Buffy. She went away. Into the window. Into the night."

Giles stared at the ex-slayer not liking this turn of events. She was starting to sound too much like Drusilla for comfort.

"Love? You're Buffy." Giles reached Buffy and slid his hands up her arms, pulling her against him.

"No. Yes." Buffy shook her head, not understanding herself.

"The other Buffy, she went away. Only I'm left. Who am I?"

Giles hands tightened on her arms.

"You're Buffy, the other Buffy."

"Oh." Buffy leaned against her Sire.

"Okay then. As long as you're sure."

"I'm positive love." He wrapped his arms around her, gently rocking her.

"You're my Buffy." Giles whispered against her hair.

"Hey! I have a surprise for you! I went out and got it earlier while you where playing with Anya."

"Really? A surprise? For me?" Buffy clapped her hands together with glee; her mood changing way to quick for Giles liking, again visions of Dru flitted in his mind. 'No. She's Buffy, she's stronger than that.' He thought to himself.

"What is it?" She was almost bouncing up and down with excitement, the strange sadness gone.

Giles laughed in relief that what ever had been bothering her was over. "Close your eyes and wait here. No peeking or I'll give it to Anya!"

"I won't peek! I promise." Child-like, she screwed up her face, closing her eyes tightly. There was the sound of a door opening and closing and the sound of something being dragged and then dropped.

"Okay love. You can open your eyes now."

At her feet was a beaten bloody mess, but not so badly beaten that she didn't instantly recognize it.

"Parker!" She spat out, eyes burning with rage.

"I will destroy you." She snarled, in full game face.

"I will drain you until not a drop of blood is left and then I will rip you limb from limb to make sure you never move again. You are not worthy of me, but I'm hungry and you'll do as a small snack until I can find something worthwhile to eat."

Buffy began to tear Parker's clothes from him. Her nails left red welts as she tore the material from his body, literally. He began to bleed from the scratches Buffy was leaving on him. She smiled down at him and began to lick the flowing blood away.

"Mmm good." Parker chose this moment to begin praying to his chosen deity, begging for salvation. Buffy laughed bitterly.

"Oh don't worry..We won't turn you. You'll be dead once I finish playing. And I'm getting bored with you already." Buffy laughed as she lowered her fangs to Parkers neck. Her hand began to rhythmically stroke his cock as she started to suck his blood.

Giles smiled at his childe, the slayer within her was well and truly dead. He chuckled darkly looking at her new toy; he hid the part of him that was still human well too. A small part of him was horrified by what he and Buffy had become. Creatures of the night something they had spent their whole lives together fighting. A kernel of guilt rose to the surface, but the demon pushed it back down as he heard Buffy’s joyous laugh as she began to drain Parker. He had thought she would torture him, but it seemed that Buffy was too hungry.

"Oh Giles." Buffy called pleasantly. He sauntered over to where she was standing and pulled her rump back flush with his growing erection. She ground back against him, before swinging around and handing the moaning Parker over.

"I saved you some."

Giles took the boy's body and lifted it in the air, ready to throw the body away; he wanted none of this tainted blood. His large hands gripped tight into Parker's penis, his nails raked across the young boy’s penis, causing Parker to moan. He raised an eyebrow at his lover thoughtfully.

"He's hard for you love. I think your love bite turned him on." Buffy licked her lips and whispered.

"Snacking always makes me horny, hornier than slaying ever did." She seductively moved towards her other half and took the almost dead Parker from him, laying him on the ground. She unsnapped his jeans and pulled his cock out of his briefs and knelt over Parker on all fours.

Giles looked appreciatively down at the view. He moved towards the Slayer as she lowered her head to take in Parkers manhood. He groaned again as he felt her fangs descend into him, taking the last of his blood. She knew when he died and yet she still kept sucking as she felt Giles' hands run over her bare rump.

"My beautiful cold Slayer, all moist and ready for me. Sucking Parker really turned you on didn't it?"

Buffy just pushed back against Giles wriggling, trying to get her point across.

"Now?" She said in a pleading voice and Giles pushed in, filling his Slayer completely. She rocked back against him; her fangs still buried in Parker's penis. Buffy moaned as her Watcher rammed his cock into her harder and harder. She screamed as she came and bit down even harder on the quickly cooling corpse cock. Giles pumped into her three more times and then came himself. He pulled out of her and she turned herself over, looking up at him with a Cheshire grin on her face. Her body was lying on top of Parker, but he no longer cared. As she grinned at Giles he noticed semen dripping down her mouth and lowered himself on top of her to kiss her, sharing Parkers seed with him.

"So the little runt came as we fucked, did he?" Giles found himself growing hard again at the sight of Buffy’s face covered in semen and blood. She saw this in his eyes and wrapped her legs around his hips, pulling him closer towards her sex. Buffy felt one of Parker's ribs crack as Giles entered her once again, this time gently rocking back and forth as if prolonging the agony for Parker. Finally he spurted in her once again, taking her mouth in a savage kiss, making her whimper as her muscles spasmed around him, milking every drop. They stood, looked down at the broken body of Parker and laughed.

Their laughter woke Anya, who sleepily sat up rubbing her eyes.

"What? What's so funny?" She asked petulantly.

"That." Giles gestured at the corpse.

Anya sauntered over to take a look.

"Oooohhhh! You had orgasms without me!"

Giles swung and casually backhanded the former demon, knocking her down.

"Don't EVER take that tone of voice with me!" He roared.

"For that, no orgasms for you today! You just watch."

Anya pouted, but wisely held her tongue. She wiped at the blood trickling from the cut on her lip.

"Take care of this garbage. We'll be back later. I'm hungry." Giles led Buffy from the room to dress.

Olivia pulled the car over seeing Rupert walking down the street. Puzzled, she watched him for a while. She had learned of the Slayers demise through the grapevine and had hopped the first plane that would take her to Sunnydale. Now maybe with that bitch gone, she and Rupert could pick up where they had left off.

She got out of the car, softly calling Rupert's name. Olivia sighed; she'd have to play the concerned friend for a while before she could make her move.

Giles turned to see who was calling his name. His eyes lit up with unholy glee when he saw Olivia coming towards him, almost chortling out loud with delight. Oh Buffy was gonna love this! 'Hmmm,' he thought to himself, 'where is she? She should be done with her snack by now. That brat she took wasn't that big.'

"Rupert," Olivia said softly, completely unaware of the changes that her ex-lover had gone through.

"I came as soon as I heard." She reached out to enfold him in an embrace, only to be spun around.

"Hands off bitch!" Buffy snarled, game face on.

Olivia's eyes widened and her jaw dropped open as she stammered.

"You...you..."

"Ya ya." Buffy sneered.

"I know, 'but you're dead!' But I'm here." She glared at Giles.

"What were you doing with that cow? You weren't gonna fuck her again were you?"

Giles backhanded Buffy snarling.

"I'll fuck anyone I damn well please! Don't EVER question me again!"

Buffy licked at the blood trickling from her cut lip, eyes narrowing, defiance building. Giles threw his head back and stared at her through cold eyes, raising a brow.

"Do I have to teach you obedience again my childe, my whore?"

Buffy shivered at the memory of his first lesson; the remembered agony and pleasure. Her tongue flickered out as she debated, it had taken her the whole day to be able to sit, his way of spanking had been... different. She backed down.

Olivia slowly backed away from the pair, hoping to be able to get to the car before they noticed. With lightning speed Giles reached out and snagged her hair, almost snapping her neck. He turned her to face him, enjoying the terror in her eyes. He grinned over at Buffy.

"Wanna play?"

Buffy’s answering grin was chilling. Olivia opened her mouth to scream, only to have it die unuttered as Giles casually cold-cocked her. He glanced over at Buffy as she bent over to pick something up.

"What is that?" He asked as he swung Olivia over his shoulder.

Buffy grinned in delight as she held up a squirming ball of fluff. "Look Giles! I found us a little doggie!"

"Wakey wakey." A voice was crooning in Olivia's ear. She moaned, tossing her head. She tried to raise her hand to her aching head, only to find that she couldn't. Frowning, she opened her eyes to see Buffy leering down at her.

"Buffy." Giles said warningly. Buffy ignored him; her attention captured by the woman tied to the bed.

Buffy considered Olivia thoughtfully.

"Do you know that I spent countless hours agonizing over the fact that you where fucking my Watcher?" Buffy asked almost carelessly. She idly ran her fingers down Olivia's face, almost gently.

"I don't know why he wanted you, but he did." Buffy looked at Giles. "Why did you?"

Giles shrugged.

"I was horney. You weren't available to me and she's a decent fuck."

Buffy snarled in displeasure, her fingers digging into Olivia's cheek. Olivia screamed as Buffy’s nails broke the skin and raked down.

"Ooops! Did I do that?" She said mock-contritely. Buffy brought her bloody fingers to her mouth and licked them clean.

"Mmm, good." Olivia whimpered knowing she was going to die.

"Giles!" Olivia implored.

"Don't do this. Please! We meant so..."

His mocking laughter drowned out her words.

"Olivia, you meant nothing to me. You where just a better way of getting off besides my own hand. Now I have something even better." Giles grabbed Buffy and pulled her in for a hot carnal kiss, his hands pulling up her skirt, fondling her bare buttocks.

Pulling away, Buffy shot Olivia a victorious grin.

"See! He likes me best!" She giggled as Giles slid his cold hands between her legs, tickling her, then moaned as he slid two fingers into her cold wet core.

"Mmm, Giles." She purred.

Olivia turned her head appalled at the sight of Rupert fondling that...that. She jumped as she felt them sit on the bed she was tied to. Her body jerked as she felt a hand on her stomach, briefly caressing, before unsnapping her jeans. She bit her lip, drawing blood, horror freezing her vocal cords. She turned her head back and whimpered

"Please no." before she could help herself.

Giles laughed harshly.

"What's the matter Liv? You used to beg me to touch you. 'Ah..oh..Yes Ripper! Yes!'" He mimicked cruelly.

"Now you say no." Giles curled his lip in disgust.

"Like I'd fuck you when I have my Childe." He bent his head and licked at Buffy’s nipple through her shirt.

"Hmm Giles." Buffy pouted.

"I'm hungry. Just a little?"

"Go ahead, but just a little."

Buffy grinned as she morphed. She leaned down and sank her fangs into Olivia's neck, noisily tearing and sucking. Giles stroked Buffy’s hair grinning. Olivia screamed in agony as she felt Buffy’s fangs tear her skin. She futilely struggled against the bonds that held her.

"Enough!" Giles commanded. Buffy reluctantly pulled away, licking blood from her pouting lips.

"See Olivia, it would have been better for you if you had stayed away." He kissed Buffy, sharing the blood that stained her lips.

"Mm, Olivia, you're a better meal than a fuck."

Buffy laughed.

"Then fuck me baby!"

Giles grinned. "Here? In front of her?" He gestured at the whimpering Olivia.

"Uh uh." Buffy nodded.

"Let her see what a good fuck looks like."

Giles laughed in delight and ripped the shirt off of Buffy, baring her from the waist up. He bore her down to the bed next to the bound Olivia, whose eyes widened as she realized they where going to do it right in front of her. Giles engulfed one of Buffy’s breasts in his mouth, sucking hard. Buffy moaned, pulling his head harder to her. He reached down and dragged her legs up over his arms, shrugging until they slid up over his shoulders, causing her skirt to billow around her waist, leaving her bare to Olivia's transfixed, horrified gaze.

Giles guided himself to Buffy’s core and entered with one hard thrust. He pistoned in and out of her clinging depths to her impassioned cries of encouragement. A few thrusts more and they screamed their release, one after another.

"See?" Buffy panted, grinning at Olivia.

"That's what a good fuck looks like."

Olivia turned her head away, tears dripping down her cheeks, knowing she had truly lost. Giles pushed Buffy’s legs down and swung off the bed straightening his clothing.

"Get dressed my whore, I wanna go play. She's boring." Buffy grinned and hopped off the bed, bare breasts jiggling with her movements. She turned to a slight yapping, whining noise.

"Oh look Giles!" Buffy cried running to the corner of the room.

"Jossy woke up and he's hungry! Should we let him eat?" She turned and smiled evilly at Olivia. Giles roared with laughter.

"Sure. She might as well make herself useful while we are out."

Buffy picked something up and cuddled it against her chest and sauntered towards the bed. Giles frowned.

"Buffy? You put a bow in its hair." Buffy giggled in response.

"But, Buffy, he's a boy!"

"So? His hair kept flopping in his eyes! Now it doesn't."

"But did it have to be a pink bow?"

Buffy pouted, stroking the pups’ fur.

"I think he looks cute." She turned the puppy towards Olivia.

"Doesn't he look cute?"

Olivia strained to see what Buffy was holding and sighed in relief as she saw it was just a cute little Shih Tzu. She turned her face away in disgust. The blond must be insane if she thought Olivia cared about a stupid mutt. Buffy set the squirming puppy down on the bed. It had smelled Olivia's blood and it was starving.

"Play nice with your din-din." Buffy admonished the taffy colored pup. "Mommy will be back later."

Giles and Buffy left the room, accompanied by the sounds of puppy growls and horrified screams as Olivia realized Buffy meant 'Mommy' literally.

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