AN: This probably gonna be a short chapter. Don't feel like writing too much in this chapter, Just gonna talk about a character I cannot stand, Angel. He had to of whined and sulked through most of Buffy. My opinion, most might not agree which is why there will be Spuffy in this book, no angel eating Buffy's cookies(season 7). Anyway some adult content, and a surprise twist to the chapter. Also Kennedy is in this chapter temporarily, I don't really like her and willow together, but I kinda forgot about her. LOL. Anyway, feel free to let me know about my progress , this is my first Buffy fic and I love it.

Slayer:Hybrid

Chapter 7

Must Be Magic Bitch

Buffy arched her back up as Spike continued to thrust his cock hard into her. Legs locked tightly around his back, squeezing the life out of him, yet at the same time allowing him to go sooo much more deeper than normal. No longer where they up against the wall like earlier, where it had been their primary position for about two hours. Only until the ceiling caved in did they realize they would have to switch to something else. Two hours of sweet, yet intense sex before they tried a new position that Buffy never tried before. The infamous doggie style. For about an hour and forty five minutes Spike fucked her good and hard in that position.

Now they were fucking with Buffy grinding away on Spike's lap, and Spike at the edge of the bed. Spike was on the verge of losing control, watching how Buffy's hair bounced up and down with every thrust. How he was covered in so much of her fluids it looked like he was wearing protection or something. As Buffy came down on his cock, she squeezed with her muscles as hard as she could. Spike's eyes were wide in pleasure as he finally shot his load inside. If it wasn't for his undead status, there would have been another pregnancy coming through. Spike's knees buckled and he actually trembled. His platinum blonde hair was in a disarray, a very unusual look for Spike. Yet something about him made him such a hottie, no matter how fucked up he looked.

"Bite me Spike." Buffy exposed her bare and tender neck. He could feel the blood pulsing within her body, and with the knowledge of how sweet a Slayer's blood would taste, let alone Buffy's. It would be like drinking wine giving to him by God himself. Like that would ever happen, but on pure instinct, Spike vamped, his fangs sliding out unconsciously. He slid his fangs into her neck still thrusting away, even after spilling himself in her. Buffy moaned in a state of pure ecstasy, and came hard, her orgasm rushing over her like a tidal wave, threatening to drown her in the ocean of pleasure.

As she rode it out, her pussy was so fucking slick and wet from four hours of sex. She squeezed him hard with her tight muscles and drained Spike of every drop of come he had left in his body. Panting hard she slid off of him, her asscheeks wet with come, proof of their intense lovemaking. "God I love you baby. I missed you so much." Buffy said, her eyes watering slightly. She claimed Spike's lips with hers tenderly. Spike smiled on her lips, sliding his tongue into her mouth, erection still hard and rubbing up against her tight pussy.

"Again Spike. I'm done, you wore me out. I don't know about you." Buffy said, grabbing his dick and stroking it softly.

"I could fuck you all day and still have a lil' left." Spike said grinning, making the Slayer blush furiously. Realizing the reaction he got out of her, his fingers slid down to her clit, making her squirm once more.

"Spiiiiike."

Meanwhile Outside

Angel watched Buffy and Spike cuddle, tears silently streaming down his eyes. His very heart and soul felt like it was torn in half by a vicious werewolf. He had known of Spike and Buffy's relationship back in Sunnydale, but had figured that had ended when Spike died. He thought Buffy had completely moved on without them both, yet she never stopped loving Spike. But witnessing them in the act of consummation had left his very sanity hanging on by a mere thread. Buffy, the woman he had loved for nearly eight years, the woman who had given him her innocence, an innocence so pure and undiluted, that it had driven him into becoming Angelus. Angel shuddered at the thought of the sadistic vampire that still lived within him. Angelus would never go away.

With tears still streaming down his cheeks, the soulful vampire walked off to sulk. He needed time alone, where he could sulk, and think. He had loved Buffy and Cordelia. Lost them both, one to Spike, and one to a coma. He even sorta loved Darla, in a weird vampey way and he was forced to stake her himself. Love was such a fucking bitch to him. Scorned by God, scorned by humans, and scorned by vampires. Angel laid down next to a oak tree, where he cried bitterly.

"I loved you Buffy… I loved you." Angel said, and pulled a stake out of his hidden coat pocket.

"Goodbye Buffy." Angel said, and rammed the stake through his heart, instantly turning into a pile of ash.

Kennedy the Vampire Slayer watched on from her window. Her mind was clouded with anger, causing her an inability to focus. Outside she could see Willow and Xander all cuddled up together. Okay , so her and Willow break up, but Willow moved on too fucking fast. Kennedy cried, sobbing harshly, because she still loved Willow. Willow had been the sexiest lesbian lover she had ever met, and the most beautiful personality wise. The shy mouse thing went on real good for her. But now, she didn't seem to shy with Xander as her hand cradled Xander's face and her lips moved to his.

Kennedy's fist balled up in anger, veins popping out. She just wanted to grab her crossbow and shoot an arrow right into Xander's forehead for ever touching Willow. Kennedy would of died for Willow and had believed Willow would of done the same, but her kisses showed otherwise. Frustrated, Kennedy kicks a cup of coffee across the room splattering the brown liquid everywhere. She grabbed a towel and went to the bathroom to shower.

As the hot water ran down her naked body, Kennedy still cried. She loved Willow a lot. "I'm just gonna move on." She said, letting the showerhead spray off the salty tears. Suddenly something had her shoved up against the shower wall. She tried to turn around, but a huge fist held her face against the wall. Kennedy tried to fight off her attacker, but a quick punch to the back cause her to momentarily black out.

When she awoke, she was bound to the bed. Since she was naked, she could see the extent of the damage, there was an A burned on the tops of both breasts. There were jagged cuts on her stomach and she felt a burning pain where her womanhood was at. He attacker walked into the room, hooded.

"What did you do to me?" She asked in fright, unable to get out of her restrainsts.

Even through the hood she could see a sadistic smile. "I fucked you, and then me and few demon friends all gangbanged your ass." A dark, male voice said.

Kennedy cried. She wanted to scream but her voice was too hoarse. "Who are you sicko?" She asked.

"You know me." He said, and revealed himself, pulling off his hood.

Kennedy screamed. "Angel…."

"No. It's Angelus." Angelus corrected her, sitting next to her on the bed. He cradled her face in his hands looking sadly at her.

"How?" She managed to ask through the pain.

"Must be magic bitch." And with that Angelus snapped her neck. Kennedy was dead, and Angelus began to feed.

PS: Like I said, real short, but I didn't wanna write too much. How did you like that sick ending to the chapter. I'm expecting a lot of hate mail. Anyway please R and R.