Everyone who knew Courtney, knew that she was a straight A student. She would hand in homework assignments and expect nothing less than a 100 on every one.
That, did not mean that sometimes she would get a little... Distracted.
Especially if her boyfriend of 3 years, Duncan Evans, was in the room with her. He would always get her distracted, whether if they were fighting, making out, or having sex. It happened every time.
But not this time. Courtney was currently sitting at the oak wood desk in the corner of her massive bedroom. Her nose stuffed into a Physics textbook. She had a test in two days, on everything they had been working on since the beginning of the year. And because it was a non-regents class, every test counted massively towards her final grade. Courtney had been cramming for it for over a week, and she still needed to cover two more units. Sometimes staying up until the early hours of the morning, stopping only to eat and drink. And send the usual text to Duncan.
Who, had just arrived. Courtney could hear the loud motorcycle pull into her driveway. He had gotten the thing for his 19th birthday. As a graduation present.
Yes. She was dating an older guy, only by 2 years, but still. Lucky bastard had graduated before her. Sure, it was by the skin of his teeth, but still. Courtney would never forget his graduation 'speech'
"Thank you, thank you!" Duncan had cheered into the microphone, holding his diploma upside down. Courtney watched in the stands, as he turned around slowly and pulled his gown up. Dropped his pants, to reveal a very naked Duncan butt.
She had shoved her head into her hands, her face as red as a tomato as he was hauled off stage, cheering because he knew he was done in the hell-hole called High School. She'd never forget the look on his Mother's face.
"Knock knock," Duncan said, casually strolling into her bedroom and throwing himself down on her bed. Knocking off a few throw-pillows in the action.
Her parents were away on some Caribbean Cruise. Giving her only one rule only before leaving.
No Duncan allowed in the house.
But of course, that didn't stop him from coming to see her every day, and night.
"Breaking the books again, I see," he continued, seeing her hunched over a massive waste of paper. She had her fingers lodged into her hair, as her eyes moved back and forth across the page.
When she didn't answer him, he rolled his eyes and sat up in her bed. He grabbed her TV remote off of her night stand and flicked the large flat screen on. He turned it to his favorite horror channel and watched as some dumb blonde ran through the woods in heels. Tripping, as the killer advanced on her.
Courtney flinched when she heard a awfully acted out scream come from the TV, she growled and turned to look at Duncan
"Do you mind? I'm studying you idiot. Turn that down!" she snapped at him. Duncan gave her a bored look and flicked the TV off. She smirked in triumph and turned back to her book.
Her eyes had just focused on the first word, when she heard a horrible screeching noise coming from behind her. She whipped her head around to see Duncan was listening to his Ipod, the sounds of heavy bass guitars, and drums were coming from his headphones. His eyes were closed, and he was bobbing his head to the beat.
Courtney slammed her fist onto her desk and stood up, she marched across her room and yanked the headphones right out of his pierced ears. Duncan's eyes widened, but slowly went back to normal when he saw a fuming Courtney above him
"I was listening to that," was all he said. Courtney growled
"Duncan," she said. Trying to remain calm "I know your brain isn't that big, but I know you know I'm studying for a huge exam. So why are you being more annoying than usual?" she snapped. Duncan leaned back on his elbows
"Because you're hot when you're mad," he drawled. Wagging his eyebrows at her. Courtney blushed and shook it off
"Come on, you've been crammed up that book's ass for the last week. I miss my Princess." Duncan continued, slowly leaning up. Courtney took a step back
"No," she said "I'm not getting distracted by you again. I need to study!" she insisted, stomping her foot. Duncan slowly stood up, and looked down at her. His teal eyes piercing into her
"You could always study my lips, you know." Duncan whispered smoothly. Courtney huffed and turned so her back was to him, she crossed her arms stubbornly.
She stiffened when she felt him slowly move her hair away from her neck, she sucked in a breath when she felt his hot breath against her skin.
"You know you wanna.." He whispered into her eat, gently biting down on her earlobe. Courtney stifled a whimper
"S-stop it!" she said, her voice breaking. He began planting butterfly kisses up her neck.
"Make me," he growled into her ear. Courtney lost it, and turned around. Wrapping her arms around his neck, and kissed him hard. He smirked against her lips and slipped his tongue into her mouth. He lifted her up and slowly brought her to her bed. Not breaking the contact their lips had the entire way.
There was always time to study tomorrow.
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A Collection of Duncney
Fanfiction#1 in Duncney and Courtney. A bunch of one chapter long stories staring the Prep and the Criminal themselves. Some cute, some sad, some funny. A little bit of everything!
