A/N: Hi, yes believe it or not am not dead and rotting. Instead, I'm lazy af (and I fractured my arm and broke my laptop but that was last year and my excuse is that I didn't write for ages and lost all momentum. At this point I could read these fic and go "Did I write that?" but now I've reread it and am ready to update whenever I get this chap done). Also recently when writing the voice in my head has started to speak in a British accent and it's very hard to take myself seriously when writing a smut scene.

This fic will be 10 chapters long.

By the time I managed to walk myself back into loser class, the boys being long gone and Sierra having already kidnapped Cody and was nowhere to be seen, I took a seat directly across from Gwen. "Hey."

"Hey." While it was true that we were laughing together less than an hour ago, we were laughing with others, not just season one rivals. Without an audience I was unsure of my standing with Gwen. Do I talk to her? Would she want me to talk to her? I must have adopted a strange look on my face because Gwen asked.

"What are you thinking about Heather?" I was unsure of what undertone she was carrying in her voice but I did answer her. "I don't think I've ever heard it be this quiet unless everyone's sleeping." Not completely honest as that wasn't what I was thinking about but it linked with my problem, it's much easier to join a conversation then to start one.

"Yeah with Courtney gone and Sierra & Co away, it's like a whole new plane. It's like we suddenly entered a quiet cabin or something." Gwen spoke as she looked at the door to the cargo hold and elimination room. A tense silence again taking over, the cheerful atmosphere that was Courtney's elimination completely evaporated.

"You miss her don't you." It was a statement of course, my head resting in my palm as I watched her. The second Gwen turned to lock eyes with me again, I could see I hit the metaphorical nail on its metaphorical head.

"No way, I'm glad Courtney's gone. Why would I miss her?" She sounded defensive. Myself only picking up on it because despite dislike, spending 3 seasons on the same team as someone, you begin to understand them. "Look Gwen, I'm not trying to be an asshole, that is not my goal here."

"But within the last week you lost your best friend on the show, got accused of being a boyfriend kisser. Which by the way you were, but Duncan kissed you and I can understand that sometimes people do dumb things for the person they like." I took a moment to pause to see if I could read Gwen's expression but gave up as it hadn't really changed since I began talking.

"Gwen, during the last week and most importantly this last challenge, you have become very alone in this game. I'm not sure of your standing with Duncan as of now but I do know you are not close to any of the remaining competitors except for your ex and potentially Cody, and we both know Sierra will not let you near him while she's still in the game. So my question is, what now..?"

Now never let it be said that Gwen wasn't a good competitor, she may have blundered in season 2 but that was only because of her relationship getting in the way of the game. This season however, much like in season one, I was kind enough to remove her from such petty distractions which are boyfriends. (Though this time my ideals were not strategic but instead personal and selfish.)

And so I didn't bother hiding my smirk while Gwen answered my question. "Well I was thinking, it's likely not long until the merge and as much as I like Cody, he would not of made it this far without Sierra coddling him every step of the way. Eliminate Sierra and Cody too is as good as gone and us both would be safe. Alternatively, eliminate Sierra and then continue to use Cody as cannon fodder in case votes start to stack up against us instead..."

And it was pure satisfaction rolling off my tongue, happy to hear every word she had to say.

"Is this your way of asking me to be in an alliance with you, Gwen?"

"I believe to recall our history of working together always ending in our favour. Yes, I no longer have any close friends left or people I can trust. But all that means is that until the game is over, I will have no distractions. I'm going to play this game to win!" She paused when a lilt took over her voice as she continued with slight humour "Be in an alliance with me, and I'll take you to the final two."

The goth then stood and walked over to my side of the cabin and held out her hand for myself to grab. We shook and I stood with her. "And you've got yourself an alliance Gwen." Laughing together we soon sat next to each other rather than opposite, continuing talk until it was time for sleep.

o0o - Duncan in First Class

First class as nice as it was, was much less satisfying with that Alejandro skulking about, you could tell by his tone that he was completely confident. And it brought no endless amount of anger to Duncan when he spoke.

"Another victory amigos! We shall celebrate by enjoying these luxuries that are first class." He held a cookie in the air to finish his mini toast, Owen too letting out a cheer as he chowed down on choc chip cookies, Alejandro seemed content with just his single cookie as he soon went off to the confessional.

It was then that Owen walked closer to me and began talking, "Boy, I bet Al's happy Courtney's gone. I don't think he liked flirting with her. Plus Noah always said Al was into Heather big time." This was not a total surprise to me but it still did intrigue me, since the mentioning of Heather's so called attraction to Alejandro in the previous episode, information on Alejandro and his feelings for Heather could be beneficial.

"Oh yeah, and what else did Noah say?"

"Just that Alejandro is not what he seems, that he's a slippery eel and that I should never trust him cause he's a male Heather." Owen saying Al was a male Heather sent a shiver down my spine as I thought of my girlfriend and Alejandro being gender-bent versions of each other, the thoughts quickly shook from my head when Owen bemoans himself about how much he misses Noah.

However since I am obviously not Alejandro's biggest fan, I decided I could use this too my advantage. Lying I told Owen that I also missed Noah.

"And the best way to show him what his friendship meant to us, is to obey his dying words." Much to my disgust however Owen then proceeded to spit out his half chewed cookie in shock, picking me up screaming about when did Noah die.

"His parting words, I meant to say his parting words. Noah is fine." Owen then thankfully put me down as I put a reassuring hand on his large arm. "My point is, if Noah thought Alejandro was the enemy. You and I better stick together and do the same. It's what Noah would of wanted."

And with that and much further discussion reinforcing Noah had said into the big blonds head. Owen headed off to the confessional while I took purchase on one of the recliners and went to bed.

o0o Confessional - Owen

"Wait... wait! Al is the enemy!?"

o0o Confessional - Alejandro

"Much to my misfortune, with Courtney being gone I've lost someone I can count on as an alliance member. Having an inter-team alliance would of been truly beneficial but as is, that doesn't seem an option. Unless..."

o0o Later with Heather

At some point throughout the night Cody and Sierra had reappeared in economy class with us and were sleeping on the other side of the room. Not looking comfortable in the slightest, it appeared everyone was starting to stir and wake up. Gwen who fell asleep only a metre away got up and did a loud stretch, the whole team shared basic greetings as despite waking up on our own, no night sleep in loser class was a good sleep and we were all still left tired.

I however was the most surprised when less than 20 minutes after I woke, Alejandro sauntered through economy class, stopping before me beginning to speak. "I need to talk you Heather." He finished his statement before going into the cargo hold. I looked over at a curious Gwen before rolling my eyes, it was better to see what the Spaniard wanted now, less he'd annoy me later.

Entering the cargo hold I could see Alejandro leaning against a wooden crate waiting for me too come closer, when I didn't he stood straight. "What do you want." I hoped he could take a hint and read the irritation in my voice, while I was willing to play along with Alejandro's previous little schemes, it was getting tiresome and I personally was over it.

"And why is mi amor in such a bad mood this lovely morning?" He asked it as if he had the entitlement to know, but knowing him, he'd turn anything I do against me in some sort of way anyway.

"Well I personally am tired and would love to go back to my team, so if all you wanted to do is chat Alejandro, I'll be going." As I turned to leave I heard a footprints behind me as a tan hand wrapped itself around my upper arm. Tearing myself from him without second thought, he blocked my entrance to the door. "Join an alliance with me Heather. Me and you in an alliance would be unstoppable."

And as tempting as kneeing the inbetween of his legs, I was in a competition for a million dollars. "If I say I'll think about it, will you leave me alone?" and thankfully for my mental health and deteriorating patience he nodded and left me be in the cargo hold. I decided to enjoy some peace and quiet before the next challenge, though it didn't last long.

"So there you are." Looking at the cargo door I was greeted by the pleasant surprise of Duncan grinning at me as he came closer. "I saw you weren't in economy, I almost got worried when I couldn't find you in the dining area or the confessional."

"Aw, you were looking for me." he reached me and I spoke quickly before being pulled in for a quick kiss. When it was over allowing myself to snuggle into his side. "Well someone's snuggly."

I mumbled into his shirt as he rubbed his hand up and down the length of my torso warming me. "What was that?"

"I didn't sleep good in economy and Alejandro's annoying. He asked me to be in an alliance with him."

We walked and sat down in the deeper parts of the cargo hold for the assurance of more privacy. It was cool back there, hidden away so anyone passing or entering the hold would be incapable of seeing you and those who do come closer would most likely make noticeable noise as climbing over a few boxes would be necessary to get this far. "I told him I'd think about it but I wanted to talk to you and Gwen about it first since pretending to trust him might be useful."

"Gwen?" He seemed confused as I lifted my head from being snuggled between his shoulder and jaw. "Yesterday after we were caught on the cameras, when I went back to economy, it was just me and Gwen and she asked me to join her in an alliance to vote off Sierra and use Cody as 'fodder' to vote out if votes stack up against us instead."

"That's actually a good plan.. I've been convincing Owen that Al is the enemy, quite funny actually cause according to him, Noah said Al's a slippery and evil eel and a male version of you." He had a playful lilt in his voice and he squeezed me a little tighter when he got to the 'and you' part, I let out an over-exaggerated gasp before saying.

"How dare Noah insult me like that!" we both laughed before I gingerly lifted my head up to kiss his cheek. "And what was that for, Heather?" I shrugged my shoulders and kissed his cheek again, I was going to do it a third time when he turned his head so his lips met mine, we shared a soft kiss. Next thing I knew I was being pulled into his lap and having myself showered in kisses, his lips trailed from mine up to my ear where I let out a soft sigh at his musings.

His hands began moving lower and lower each time he rubbed my torso before coming to a rest over my clothed buttox. Quickly escalating from playful kisses into a steamy make out I began to make a slow grind on top of him. I felt his length stiffen under me as he slips one of his hands into my pants and past my undies, I let out a moan when I felt him cup my ass, I could feel the tips of his fingers teasing my outer ring.

"Is this okay?" He asked me as he continued to play with my ass, honestly I hadn't been expecting it but nodding I wrapped my arms around his neck and pushed my front into his as I continued to pant at his ministrations.

Grinding harder his breath soon too became laboured as our body's began moving as one. I slipped one hand into his boxers and began stroking his member. With his hand that wasn't teasing my ass, he pulled my shirt down so he could begin teasing both my breasts as they peak out over the scrunched up fabric that was my top.

I could feel my own wetness as I continued my grind. "How are we going to do this?" I ask as I feel him pull down my pants so they remain on my thighs, still on top of him he forces me to lift my legs up before leaning me backwards and gently laying me down on the cold metal flooring. The cold bite of the metal ground making me gasp as he again flipped me over so my ass was raised high in the air and nipples hitting the ground as I held the top of my body up with my elbows.

"I was thinking something like this."

There was a happy lilt in his voice as he dipped a finger deep into my anal cavity, "Fuck Duncan!" It wasn't something I'd ever felt before and I'd be lying if I said it felt bad.

o0o

Duncan took his time as he admired the view of Heather's rear raised for his satisfaction, her breathing already hitched by his fingers ministrations she continued soft and loud moans as he curled his finger and moved it in and out.

Heather's hands clawing out to find solid grip on the hard metal floor she soon stuck a fist in her mouth to muffle the ever-growing louder moans as she became more comfortable with the single digit of Duncan's finger thrusting in and out of her.

Duncan however less concerned over their noise level took his other hand and gave a single hard slap down on her ass cheek. A resonating thwap sounding as he left a bright red hand print and a glaring Heather.

She yelped before sending him a hard stare over her shoulder. He however only met her glare by leaning down and giving a loving kiss and lick over the red forming mark. He slipped a second finger inside her tight walls and began working for her to become accustomed to the new width.

Busy moaning she didn't bother to glare when he spanked her a second time, his head lulling down to instead take care of her lower lips it wasn't long before both of them were sick of waiting and were ready for the main act.

Still despite the anal teasing they decided she was nowhere near ready for something as big as Duncan's length and it wouldn't be pleasurable for her. Instead he took pleasure in groping and slapping her ass cheeks before lining her centre with his.

With her consent he slowly entered her quivering centre, their foreplay making her wet enough that he could push in with ease, they both let out loud moans.

They soon moved in rhythm as she moved to meet him and he lifted her torso so her back was pressed to his chest while still on her knees.

Bringing his hands around her one wraps around her chest and the other rubbing rough circles into her clit.

Heather's head turned so her lips could meet his, their bodies colliding as each thrust brought them both closer. Heather circling her hips uncontrollable pleasure she managed to let out a muffled squeal as her obvious slumping showed she had cum far before him. She was a pile of moans sprawled on the floor but she still motioned for him to continue.

Duncan's thrusts went from controlled to wild as he finally lets out a guttural moan and releases himself inside her. Collapsing into a pile next to her he starts to catch his breath but not before a playful kiss was pressed against his mouth.

"I'd say we're moving too quick but I think it's a bit too late for me to say that." They shared a quick laugh, Duncan responding by pressing a trail of kisses from her lip to her temple where then he just remained pressed against her contently.

Heather most likely only managed to doze off for twenty minutes while in his arms but she felt much more rested then she had with the 8 hours she spent sleeping in economy class.

She was glad it was his kisses that awoke her telling her it's time to go get breakfast than the planes spiralling that interrupted their eating as the plane descended into Sweden

o0o

"Welcome to Sweden!" Chris gestured to snow covered land, the seven remaining campers all shivering violently, huddling into themselves.

"Where are those jackets you ordered for us in Yukon?" Heather's question went unanswered as Chris instead spoke of how hard he worked on his accent.

Duncan's teeth were chattering like most others when he spoke up, "Dude! It's freezing out here."

Chris' groan leading into the campers as his exasperation with the contestants lack of interest was soon combated with the campers wish for jackets.

The challenge was a weird one that eventually left the girls on team Amazon behind as they had no significant idea of what to do. It took until they had the chance to peek around the mast erected by the boys on team Chris to figure out what the pile of wood was suppose to create.

"How did we not figure that out the second we saw the mast?" Heather asked Gwen as the both stared dead pan at the under construction ship, hurrying they rushed back to their own soon to be boat and got started.

The result of the challenge was disappointing to say the least for the Amazons, Heather's hand being close enough to brush the tips of the flag when in a sudden and all around terrifying explosion, Owen sunk their ship.

But at least they were now out of the cold.

In the jumbo jet Duncan didn't have much to do beside watch Alejandro be tortured by the 'authentic masseuse'. He took great delight in his Spanish teammates suffering but instead focused happily on the fact that his unaware girlfriend would be safe.

And in the common room before elimination Heather, Gwen and Cody were all sharing looks signalling an agreement to all vote Sierra, an agreement that wouldn't matter when Chris closed the ceremony quickly with the announcement of it being a non-elimination round and ushered the team away.

Later on, while the contestants didn't really have any idea of the actual time, their body clocks would suggest it was way beyond midnight. It was then in the darkness in the furthest compartments of the plane that a friendly little bell went off much to the surprise of the two parties talking.

"Oh you have got to be kidding me." Said an angry Heather from her spot sprawled out near Duncan, they'd been talking lazily for hours, talking about as much as they could when given the chance. It was a shock to both that the bell would go off now. Neither exactly knowing what to do, a slow rhythm began to surround them.

Surprising Heather, she heard Duncan start the song.

Duncan: When the days are cold
And the cards all fold
And the saints we see
Are all made of gold

Heather: When your dreams they fail
And the ones we hail
Are the worst of all
And the blood's run stale

Duncan: I wanna hide the truth
I wanna shelter you
But with the beast inside
There's nowhere we can hide

Both: No matter what we breed
We still are made of greed
This is my kingdom come

Heather: This is my kingdom come

Duncan: When you feel my heat
Look into my eyes
It's where my demons hide
It's where my demons hide
Heather: Don't get too close
It's dark inside
It's where my demons hide
It's where my demons hide

Both: At the curtain's call
It's the last of all
When the lights fade out
All the sinners crawl
So they dug your grave
And the masquerade
Will come calling out
At the mess you've made

Duncan: Don't wanna let you down
But I am hell bound
Though this is all for you
Don't wanna hide the truth

Heather: No matter what we breed
We still are made of greed
This is my kingdom come
This is my kingdom come

Both: When you feel my heat
Look into my eyes
It's where my demons hide
It's where my demons hide
Don't get too close
It's dark inside
It's where my demons hide
It's where my demons hide

Heather: They say it's what you make
I say it's up to fate
It's woven in my soul
I need to let you go

Duncan: Your eyes, they shine so bright
I wanna save that light

Both: I can't escape this now
Unless you show me how
When you feel my heat
Look into my eyes
It's where my demons hide
It's where my demons hide
Don't get too close
It's dark inside

Heather: It's where my demons hide

Duncan: It's where my demons hide

And by the end of it Heather was too happy and amazed to react, instead she fell asleep in Duncan's arms where he kept her cradled throughout the song.

A/N: the song was Demons by imagine dragons and no I don't own it or total drama sorry.

Also yes this chapter was mainly filler before the next.