Author Note

This is just a one parter because I have something very cool planned for the gang that will take up a few chapters and I want to get to it right away.

Reviews

kuriboh1233

Its a good idea with two flaws. The first is that the Master has minions and they aren't contained, and its not a good to start throwing things like phosphorus grenades around when your underground.

The second issue is that the Master has powers other vampires don't. I'm not sure exactly what he can do, but he seemed to be able to control Buffy to some extent so sending any human against him, even a Slayers, might not work out so well.

That said it could still work. They'd need fireproof materials and a flamethrower to clear the way, it could work. The Master might hide in that pool of blood he has but a couple of frag grendes would sort that out.

FateBurn, goddragonking and shugokage

Thank guys.

Slayer Gothic – Mexico

Campsite. Near Tijuana

Not for the first time, and I knew it wouldn't be the last time either, I worried about my girls. They'd insisted upon leaving me behind while they went into the nearby town in order to stock up on provisions. It was bad enough they weren't taking me, but they'd also left Buffy behind.

"Alone at last" a female voice said.

I stood, open-mouthed when I saw Buffy come out of the back of the RV, she wearing a rather short raincoat and I just *knew* there was nothing underneath.

"Did you convince the others to go out without us?" I asked her once I found the ability to talk "You bad girl".

Buffy smiled playfully as she began to walk over to me with a sexual grace that I'd never seen before. She was like a predator who had spotted her prey, only it wasn't food she wanted from her prey.

"Oh yeah I'm a very bad girl" she said to me "I'm going to show you how naughty I can be".

She began to undo the raincoat

"Don't you wanna play?" she then asked

Upon undoing the rest of the raincoat, Buffy let it slip off behind her and I could now feel the beginnings on an erection going on inside my jeans. My fellow Slayer spotted this and smiled.

"Now do you wanna play?" Buffy asked, her whole body moving down to rub against me "I'm so naughty".

I couldn't quite formulate words as I too focused on feeling her naked body rubbing against me, and when she started to undo my belt I was unable to do anything other than watch.

Soon we on the floor of the RV and Buffy held onto my cock as she straddled me, she eased down until my dick pushed into her. Then she moaned as she sank down onto my cock, surrounding it with the warmth of her tight pussy.

As Buffy began to move up and down on my cock my hands moved cautiously up to her breasts, and began touching them gently. I wanted to take control but I got the feeling that she was living out some sort of fantasy at this point and I didn't want to spoil it.

When Buffy closed her eyes and smiled I figured that she wanted to me to touch her so I did. I pinched her nipples softly, and squeezed her small but very pert breasts.

"Harder..." she gasped, as she ground down onto my cock "do it harder, please, Damien"

I began to roll the nipples between the tips of my fingers, even pinching it occasionally it was hard to concentrate on that for long as when Buffy moaned her appreciation her inner muscles tightened round my dick.

Then something struck me, not in the literal sense.

"Buffy stop I'm not wearing a condom".

Rather than get off me, she tightened her inner muscles and picked up the pace before she reassured me.

"Its okay I'm on the pill now" she informed me.

The little vixen was doing her best to make me cum, and before long I did.

"I bet you'll be ready to go again soon" Buffy said "Unless you don't have the stamina for it".

There was something I had to ask her.

"Did you make me cum so quickly on purpose?"

Her facial expression told me the truth.

"I knew you'd enjoy it" she said, happily.

That was when I knew she got off on making me cum fast, and that she was going to keep doing it.

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Campsite. Near Tijuana

A second after I had heard my name being called I was out of the RV and ready to deal with whatever new trouble it was that my fellow Slayer had alerted me to.

"Buffy, what's wrong..."

I trailed off when I saw the trio of red-skinned hulks shambling towards the RV

"Oh crap!" I heard myself yell.

I pulled my gun from the holster inside my jacket and fired off three quick bursts. Each shot hit home, staggering but not dropping the monsters.

"'Course that wouldn't work" I remarked "That would just be too easy".

Guns weren't so reliable against demons, some could be shot and killed like any human while others needed a clips worth of lead to put them down, and then there monsters that barely seemed to notice if they got shot. It made killing the creature rather complex.

"Get your sword!" called out Buffy "Get me a sword".

The demons were tough, and most likely very strong, but they were slow so I had time to grab my magical blade and a more normal weapon for my fellow Slayer.

Once we were both armed I rushed towards my target only to jump back when the creature raked the air just above my head.

"That was nearly a close shave" I said to the demon.

The monster snarled in response to my words before lunging at me. I moved myself to the creature's right so that it went past me and then I swung my sword to his left. The enchanted weapon ripped through the monster's thickly muscled thigh, and coated the blade with something that passed for blood.

The beast roared in agony but continued its attack, throwing a backhander that I jumped away from, before coming up on the demon's other side. This time I thrust the point of my sword at the monster, aiming for its vulnerable looking belly. To my amazement the monster didn't fall to the ground, instead it hit me.

The sledge-hammer like punch took me off my feet and sent me crashing to the ground. The demon immediately followed that up with a stomp at his chest that I just barely managed to roll away from.

I managed to get up and found that my blade had gone right through the creature yet it was still moving. Which meant I had to get it back and decapitate the monster because nothing less would end it.

The monster's knee splintered with an almighty crack as I kicked it using all my Slayer might, the being crashed to the ground, then I pulled out the sword. As the demon struggled to stand up I decapitated it in one smooth motion, and this time it stopped moving.

I then ran to find Buffy and discovered that she had already slain one of the red hulks, and was now cutting the other one into pieces with her sword. She was once more the graceful warrior I'd seen back in the demon dimension when we'd be freeing all those poor workers.

Once she was done there were three headless bodies on the ground around the RV and both of us Slayers were alive. That was a victory to be sure.

"You okay?" I asked when the fight was finally done.

"I'm cool" she replied "just twisted my ankle is all, but no big what with Slayer healing".

From experience I knew that our healing power was incredible, Buffy and I could take a lot of punishment and hours later not even have a bruise to show for it.

"What the hell are they?" Buffy then asked me "And how did they find us. The wards still work".

I had no answers, but that was okay because someone else supplied us with the needed information.

"There called Mulix Demons" a voice said "They're big and strong, but dumb. Well At least the males are, the females aren't so bad".

I turned to see three men who were all dressed in black, they all looked to be in their thirties and forties, and what really got my attention was the automatic weapons they had pointed at us.

"And to answer your second question" the oldest looking of the group went on to say "They were after us, not you".

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Campsite. Near Tijuana

"So you were going to tell us who you think is behind those demons" Buffy as she waved her hand to ward off the cigarette smoke "So spill whose the Big Bad your after".

As it had turned out the three men with guns, Collins, Weatherby and Smith, worked for the Watchers Council as a sort of special ops team. At first I'd been worried that had come after us, but that wasn't the case. They were hunting someone else, running into us had either been coincidence or the work of a higher power.

"The 'Big Bad' as you put it, calls himself Señor Oscuro" Collins informed us " He's ruled the area since the 1870s, and he's a powerful mage whose got conections everywhere in this world and others".

The name alone justifed killing the guy.

"1870s?" said Buffy with a quizzical look on her face "What is he, some sort of a demon, a vampire?"

"No" Weatherby said with a shake his head. "He's human".

Since Slayer were forbidden from killing humans, unless it was a clear cut case of self defence, the Watchers couldn't send us to assassinate a human, even if he was a mage. For jobs like that they had their own hired killers, like this team and possible others.

"Before we came to town, Señor Oscuro ran everything for fifty miles in all directions" Smith told us "He controls maybe half a dozen towns and a lot of the crime in Tijuana. He does spells for anyone who can pay enough and its all dark magic of the worst kind".

Someone like that had to be connected to Wolfram and Hart, he might even be a member of the Circle of the Blackthorn, even the idea made me want to pack up and leave, but now that the Watcher's hired guns had stumbled across us that wasn't an option. I'd have to play along if they wanted my help and hope that they wouldn't turn on us after we took this mage down. I figured that if we helped them then they would help us as I got the sense that these guys didn't care much for what the Watchers in London wanted.

"What about the police?" Buffy then asked "Don't they do anything?".

Since this Señor Oscuro was human he should be treated like any other human criminal and be dealt by our laws. Sadly things didn't always work that way.

"Let me guess this Oscuro guy spends a lot on bribes" I said the special ops team "And he has some good lawyers".

Collins, the oldest looking of the three, nodded before speaking again.

"Since we got here we've had several run-ins with Señor Oscuro's hired thugs, we've killed some of his allies and I guess he must have brought in some extra muscle to deal with us".

The 'extra muscle' were the three big red demons that Buffy had dealt with already. Currently they were buried in the dirt not that far away.

"So what we gonna do about this?" I asked Collins.

The hired gun flicked the remains of his coffin nail away and smile at me.

"It's simple" he said "We kill him."

(Line Break)

Campsite. Near Tijuana

"So in just one afternoon you two killed three demons, then teamed up with Watchers to go kill a Mage, and got back here before we did" Amy said once I finished telling her what I'd gotten up today "and you even found time to start barbecuing up some food".

When put that way it did sound like a lot, but really it had been easier than sounded. The special ops team had weakened the power base of Señor Oscuro rather well. By the time we'd gotten to his complex the only thing in our way had been a few more of those big red demons, and since Buffy and I knew that knew their achilies heel, or in this case achilies knee, taking out the monsters hadn't taken long.

The hard part had been the mage, he'd been powerful enough to throw a few fireballs around, but Buffy and I were quick on our feet so we'd distracted the mage while Collins had ended his life.

What had worried me about killing the mage was the fact he might be connected to Wolfram and Hart, but I'd found no evidence, but something else I'd discovered did now worry me, and that was the altar the bad guy had set up inside his compond. I had no idea what he had been worshipping, yet that didn't concern me so much as the fact that he was worshipping something.

There seemed to be a lot of that going on these days. First there had been that cult of vampires, and then the ghouls and now a human being was enganged in demon worship. It made me wonder if something was important was going on, or if this sort of thing was common. I'd already decided to ask Giles about the next time I called him.

"We need to leave soon" I then told the girls "That mage was well connected which means soon someone is going to start looking into his death, and we don't want anyone to know we were here".

Fred was most upset by this as she loved the local food, but they had Mexican style meals in other places so it wasn't that big of a deal.

"Where are we going to go?" Buffy asked me "Canada. I bet even the demons are friendly up there".

That was tempting, however that would be a bit of a drive.

"I was thinking we should head north for a bit, and then head east" I told the group "Then we can just see where the road takes us".

It wasn't much of a plan, but it was all I head right now. Until we had more information on our foes we had no way of attacking them so for now at least it best to keep our heads down.