(This chapters.....FLUFFY!!!! :D full credit goes to Alternativeactress of fanfiction!)
I was in the confessionals, snapping wires and pressing buttons. Thank te Duncan for mostrare me how to do this on Total Drama Action. I cut through the yellow wire, only to see a tape pop out. The confessionals. Now, a saint would give this to Chris and tell him that te found it outside of the confessionals. Well, let's just say I'm no saint. I snuck back into first class and slipped the tape into my backpack. I looked around. Everyone was asleep. Well, everyone except for me and Duncan. I snuck back to the confessionals and sat on the counter. Not the much longer later, Duncan came in, only in a pair of black pajama pants. He shut the door behind him and smiled at me. I smiled back.
"You're killin' me babe." He detto to me while he wrapped his arms around my waist. I wrapped my legs around him and my arms around his neck. He looked up at me. I leaned down to him and kissed him. Our baciare got rougher. He ran his tongue across my bottom lip, begging for entrance. I happily complied. Our tongues collided. I felt sparks that I never felt with anyone else when he kissed me. It was unexplainable.
Duncan lifted me off of the counter and pressed my back to the wall. This led to me sliding down on the wall, and us ending up on the floor. We laughed. I stared into his eye for a minute. I always got Lost in that sea of teal. He smiled at me.
"I'm taking a few lines from Harold here." He whispered to me.
Duncan: te might think I know it all
And maybe I'm headin' for a fall
I'm just that brainiac guy
Left alone to sit and cry.
"Want me to keep going?" he asked me.
"Please?" I asked him. He must have somehow watched the Aftermath tape.
Duncan: Honey...
I have some domande for te first
Girl...
Take some time to school me
Quench my thirst...
He stopped again to baciare me. I sank into the kiss.
Duncan: For knowledge
Cause, gosh!
I just gotta know...
He smiled at me. I loved how he copied Harold's "gosh". He was my Duncan. I didn't want him to change. All that matters is that I Amore him, and he loves me... and he's mine. Not Courtney's, mine.
"And that's all I'm going to sing." He said. I pouted.
"Aw, why?"
"So there's più time for this." He detto before he kissed me. His hands moved their way from the ground to the hem of my shirt. He stuck his fingers under my shirt, pausing, as if waiting for permission to continue. Probably after the display earlier today. I smiled into the baciare and wrapped my arms around his neck, signaling to him to do anything. He ran his hands up my camicia until he reached my bra. I wasn't about to go walking around a plane where there were a bunch of teen perverts and a pedophile - maybe even two - on board without a bra. Seriously. It's logic. Duncan snapped my bra quickly. The sudden action startled me, but only at how fast he did it. He then rubbed the area of my back where my bra used to be. Now it was just handing loosely from my shoulders. "You still comfortable with this babe?" he asked me.
"Yeah. I'm fine." I assured him. Duncan smiled at me.
"Great." He detto before we both yawned in unison. He laughed a bit. "I guess we're più tired then we thought we were." He said.
"I guess." I said, rubbing my left eye, a habit that I had never been able to break. "We should get back to first class in case anyone woke up." I said, both of us standing up, clipping my bra back on.
"Wait!" Duncan half whispered half yelled at me. Before I could say anything, he pulled me close to him and kissed me. I closed my eyes, tiredness taking over and forcing me into the vulnerable state that is sleep. I fell into Duncan, my mind hardly keeping track of what is going on anymore. All I remember is Duncan whispering something to me, then carrying me back to first class and setting me on one of the chairs, baciare my forehead, and then falling asleep in the chair successivo to me.
I'd say this has been my best night so far on this cruddy show.
(so ya! U should commento to make me happy :D and bring me a pepsie! Please leave comments! Thanks. Starburst-Rock!)
I was in the confessionals, snapping wires and pressing buttons. Thank te Duncan for mostrare me how to do this on Total Drama Action. I cut through the yellow wire, only to see a tape pop out. The confessionals. Now, a saint would give this to Chris and tell him that te found it outside of the confessionals. Well, let's just say I'm no saint. I snuck back into first class and slipped the tape into my backpack. I looked around. Everyone was asleep. Well, everyone except for me and Duncan. I snuck back to the confessionals and sat on the counter. Not the much longer later, Duncan came in, only in a pair of black pajama pants. He shut the door behind him and smiled at me. I smiled back.
"You're killin' me babe." He detto to me while he wrapped his arms around my waist. I wrapped my legs around him and my arms around his neck. He looked up at me. I leaned down to him and kissed him. Our baciare got rougher. He ran his tongue across my bottom lip, begging for entrance. I happily complied. Our tongues collided. I felt sparks that I never felt with anyone else when he kissed me. It was unexplainable.
Duncan lifted me off of the counter and pressed my back to the wall. This led to me sliding down on the wall, and us ending up on the floor. We laughed. I stared into his eye for a minute. I always got Lost in that sea of teal. He smiled at me.
"I'm taking a few lines from Harold here." He whispered to me.
Duncan: te might think I know it all
And maybe I'm headin' for a fall
I'm just that brainiac guy
Left alone to sit and cry.
"Want me to keep going?" he asked me.
"Please?" I asked him. He must have somehow watched the Aftermath tape.
Duncan: Honey...
I have some domande for te first
Girl...
Take some time to school me
Quench my thirst...
He stopped again to baciare me. I sank into the kiss.
Duncan: For knowledge
Cause, gosh!
I just gotta know...
He smiled at me. I loved how he copied Harold's "gosh". He was my Duncan. I didn't want him to change. All that matters is that I Amore him, and he loves me... and he's mine. Not Courtney's, mine.
"And that's all I'm going to sing." He said. I pouted.
"Aw, why?"
"So there's più time for this." He detto before he kissed me. His hands moved their way from the ground to the hem of my shirt. He stuck his fingers under my shirt, pausing, as if waiting for permission to continue. Probably after the display earlier today. I smiled into the baciare and wrapped my arms around his neck, signaling to him to do anything. He ran his hands up my camicia until he reached my bra. I wasn't about to go walking around a plane where there were a bunch of teen perverts and a pedophile - maybe even two - on board without a bra. Seriously. It's logic. Duncan snapped my bra quickly. The sudden action startled me, but only at how fast he did it. He then rubbed the area of my back where my bra used to be. Now it was just handing loosely from my shoulders. "You still comfortable with this babe?" he asked me.
"Yeah. I'm fine." I assured him. Duncan smiled at me.
"Great." He detto before we both yawned in unison. He laughed a bit. "I guess we're più tired then we thought we were." He said.
"I guess." I said, rubbing my left eye, a habit that I had never been able to break. "We should get back to first class in case anyone woke up." I said, both of us standing up, clipping my bra back on.
"Wait!" Duncan half whispered half yelled at me. Before I could say anything, he pulled me close to him and kissed me. I closed my eyes, tiredness taking over and forcing me into the vulnerable state that is sleep. I fell into Duncan, my mind hardly keeping track of what is going on anymore. All I remember is Duncan whispering something to me, then carrying me back to first class and setting me on one of the chairs, baciare my forehead, and then falling asleep in the chair successivo to me.
I'd say this has been my best night so far on this cruddy show.
(so ya! U should commento to make me happy :D and bring me a pepsie! Please leave comments! Thanks. Starburst-Rock!)