A/N: Hello everyone and thank you for all the reads and encouragement to continue this. Here is the next chapter as promised and hope it doesn't let you down. I have also decided that Grell will be referred to as female as that is her preferred gender; any problems with that you can just deal with it. Also please note that there is going to be some homosexual content. I have also given the reapers Cellular devices, cameras and computers. Any comments, questions, reviews or even pairing requests; please do not hesitate to get in contact with me. ENJOY!


Chaper 3 - Let the Fun Begin


"You want me to do what," she inquired, her voice shaking as she spoke. She looked between the group gathered in Spear's office; William sitting comfortably in his chair, Grell balancing on the edge of the desk and Ronald standing with his back to the door.

"It is quite simple my dear," Grell spoke, her honey voice laced with mischief, "We want you to come to my house tonight so we can have our way with you."

Lilith looked over to William for further explanation, "What we have in mind is not exactly work appropriate so we do not have the necessary equipment here."

'Necessary Equipment... What in the Reaper realm are they wanting to do to me,' She thought. She glanced back at Ronald who gave his signature head nod and wink.

"Don't worry," he said, "We know what we are doing, you won't hurt you too badly."


"Are you hearing this, " Eric whispered to Alan, both of their ears pressed against the door to William's office. Alan caught Eric's gaze and whispered back, "What do you think we have to do to be able to get involved." Eric shrugged, putting his finger to his mouth to signal hush.

"Fine," they heard Lilith say, "What time shall I be there."

"8 o'clock sharp," William stated, "Grell will give you the address. You lot are dismissed."

Alan grabbed Eric's hand and pulled him away from the door and down the hall a bit. Moments later the door opened and everyone except William walked out. Lilith's face was flushed while the other two had smug looks on theirs. Alan continued to pull Eric until he was in their shared office space.


Grell couldn't help but notice how quickly Eric and Alan had fled from the door. 'Must have been eavesdropping, those sneaky little pervs.' She thought, stopping in her tracks right when she got to her office door. 'hmm, maybe I should go pay them a little visit.' She turned sharply on her heels and walked down the hallway to where they shared an office space. She knocked before entering, seeing them sitting at their desks with sheepish grins.

"So my little lovebirds, " Grell spoke, silencing Eric as he tried to interject, "You want in don't you."

They both looked shocked. Alan regaining composure first.

"That's it," he replied, "We don't have to do anything but say yes."

Grell smiled a sharp toothy grin and shook her head.

"Now I didn't say that," she cooed as she sauntered over to where they sat, " You will have to do something for me." Eric and Alan both glanced at each other with confused concern in their eyes.

"You see, I have to assure that you two are up to the sexual task, " She continued, " To prove this, I want to see how you two can handle each other and furthermore me."

She approached Alan, grabbing his chin in her hand she raised it to where her lips where barely touching. She felt him shudder as he connected them with a soft kiss. She ran her hands through his smooth chestnut hair, pulling him closer to her. He licked her bottom lip, nonverbally asking permission for entry which she allowed. Their tongues battled one another seeking dominance. Grell felt a hand grab her shoulder as she was pulled away from Alan's kiss. She was turned around and found herself passionately kissing the Scotsman.

A deep moan escaped Eric's throat as he felt her hands palming his aching member. She smirked into the kiss.

"My, my," she whispered into his mouth, "This is going to be fun indeed." She broke apart from him and glanced over to Alan. "Take my place Alan, I want to watch you for awhile."

Alan didn't have to be told twice as he inched his way between the two of them, capturing Eric's lips in a kiss. They kissed passionately for a few moments before Eric started unbuttoning Alan's shirt, taking care of the skull bolo tie that he sported. He slid off his jacket and tossed over the back of his chair, his partner inching the white shirt down his shoulders revealing pale smooth skin. Eric broke away from the kiss and started trailing his lips down Alan's jawline and pausing at the conjuncture between his neck and shoulder. Licking and sucking gently at that spot while Alan threw his head back with a faint groan.

Eric grabbed Alan's arse and hoisted him up onto the desk as he continued his assault on his flesh. He glanced up to see Grell staring content, palming her own crotch through the tight clothing. He pushed the smaller man's back to the desk, kissing down Alan's chest, lapping gently at his erect nipples, eliciting a high pitch moan from the man beneath him. He twisted one fiercely, pleased at the sharp cry he received.

"Eric," Alan panted, "Please the pants."

"Here," Grell said as she moved over to the pair pushing Alan aside, "Let me remove them. I would like close inspection."

Her nimble fingers worked swiftly on the button and zipper to the pants, one swift motion pulling down the briefs and pants altogether. She eyed Alan's erection, working her slender fingers up and down the shaft. 'Not too bad, a little smaller than average.' She reached further down, massaging the balls gently much to the delight of Alan. She continued her hands path further down until she met Alan's awaiting anus. She smirked, 'Exactly as I thought, bottom.' She fingered the entrance for a few seconds before withdrawing her hands completely. Alan pouted as she backed away and turned to the Scotsman who was watching with lust filled eyes.

"Mind if I have him for a quickie, " She asked with a wink. "Please do," Eric answered as he sat down in his office chair, " on the condition that I can jack off to it." She nodded. He opened a drawer and tossed a bottle of lube to the redhead, " You may want this, he is very tight in the beginning,"

"He wont be the one needing it," She responded as she began to strip down, leaning forward to whisper in his ear, "Lets see how you do in reverse roles. Alan shoot a quick glance over to Eric who had pulled his rather large dick out and was stroking it slowly. Eric had to admire the redheaded beauty, luscious long hair and well sculpted body. Yes, her genitals were that of a male but she did make a beautiful woman in all other aspects. He watched as she climbed atop of Alan, squeezing some lube on her fingers and his erection. He watched in amazement as she prepared herself, secretly wishing he was in Alan's place.

Grell, satisfied at her preparation, eased herself down onto Alan's dick. She could feel him stretching her and she threw her head back with a soft feminine moan. She began slowly rocking her hips, Alan gripping her slender hips as he met her with even thrusts. It was long of this before they quickened the pace. Grell a moaning mess and Alan panting heavily.

"I am going to cum," Alan said as Grell felt his member twitching deep inside of her. "Cum for me then, I have the top to give me my pleasure," She said as she glanced up to Eric who had just finished in his hand. With a few more thrusts, Alan released himself into the redhead, moaning in contentment. Grell eased herself off of him as he softened. She made her way over to the bi-coloured hair scotsman who smiled warmly up at her. "I assume its my turn, " he asked as he stood, removed his pants, turned around and putting his arse forward while sticky palms on his desk. She laughed at his eagerness, as she prepared him and herself.

"How often are you the bottom," Grell asked.

"Its been probably about 10 years, " he responded as she stuck a second finger in his arsehole, scissoring motion gently as he stretched for her.

"So tight," she hissed "and I am not even in you yet." With that she withdrew her fingers and pushed her own member (that she was not necessarily proud of) into him. She felt his heat like a furnace and the tightness overwhelming. She began sloppily thrusting into him, rocking him forward into the desk. They began to find a rhythm and not shortly after her release.


"Well boys," she said as they had all cleaned up and dressed, "I dare say you passed. Meet me at my place at 7 o'clock for the breaking in of the secretary, you must arrive early to hear the game plan."

"Yes, Ma'am, " they replied in unison as she departed and made her way back to her office.

She pulled her personal cellphone from the desk and sent a text message.


Beep, Beep

William glanced up from the computer screen monitor he was watching and checked his personal cellphone.

New Message from Hot Dominatrix:

Hope you enjoyed the show! They are on board for tonight's events. See you there ;)

He smiled, looked at the clock and muttered: "5 more hours, just enough time to fix their botched soul retrieval earlier."


There we have ladies and gentlemen. Chapter 3 done. As I stated earlier, please do not hesitate to get in contact with me. Your feedback, reviews and comments is what feeds my writing demons. I am not kidding. Hope you all enjoyed