"We hooome!" Daniel dicho in a sing-song tone as Courtney pulled into the driveway.
Courtney laughed and unlocked her doors to let Dani out.
"Had fun today?" She asked her small son, holding onto his hand.
"Yes! I gonna tell daddy how mush fun I had." Daniel dicho happily.
"Well if you're happy, I'm happy." Courtney dicho to him with a grand smile.
Courtney unlocked the door and the pair walked in. Duncan and Maddie were asleep on the sofá but the twins weren't in sight.
"We're back." Courtney cooed as she walked over to the couch.
Duncan peered one eye open.
"Hey princess." He dicho gruffly, lifting himself up and yawning loudly.
Courtney rolled her eyes at the name.
"How was your día lil man?" Duncan asked.
"It was fun! Me and Vannah and-and-and Kayden were pwaying! And Ego and Shamp was pwaying wit us too." Daniel replied excitedly.
"You don't say." Duncan said, smiling at his son.
"What are tu thinking for dinner?" Courtney asked her kids after Dani's amped conversation with his father.
"Mac and Cheese!" Dani yelled out.
"You're gonna turn into mac and cheese if tu keep eating it." Courtney told him.
He giggled, "I not gonna turn to mac and cheese mommy. That's silly."
"How about we order pizza?" Duncan asked aloud.
"Yay, pizza!" She heard the kids all yell.
Courtney's neck snapped around, staring daggers into Duncan's head.
"What?" He asked innocently.
"The kids aren't having fast comida for cena Duncan. It's unhealthy." She dicho sternly.
"Unhealthy, unsmealthy, we're getting pizza." Duncan dicho defiantly, poking his chest out.
"Like hell." Courtney blew under her breath.
Duncan burped loudly, Alex on his lap giggling as she finished her slice of pizza. Ha, Duncan always wins. Courtney glared at him from his obnoxious behavior and continued eating her baked chicken and zucchini.
"It's almost cama time kiddo." Duncan dicho to Alex who was now finished her pizza.
"Already?" She pouted.
"Already?" He mimicked, pouting his lip like hers. She giggled at her father.
"Dad, you're a loser." Alex teased, sticking her tongue out.
"You sound just like your mom." He said.
"Maybe tu can call me Princess too then." She said, a glimmer of hope in her eyes.
"That's your mom's name and her name only. You're más devilish like your dad. You're my little queen." He said, pinching her cheek.
"But tu call her queeny too." Alex stated, shoulders dropping in disappointment.
Courtney blushed and loudly groaned from the comment.
Duncan burst out laughing. "Exactly, queeny. tu though my child, are my queen." He emphasized.
"Ready for bed?" He asked.
"Only if tu piggy back." Alex said.
"The dictator tu are." Duncan said, smiling at his daughter, then lowering himself so she could climb onto his back.
"Just like her father." Courtney stated smartly, smirking in triumph at her witty comment.
"Good one... queeny." Duncan dicho as he shot her a smirk and exited the kitchen.
The kids were all tucked in bed, Courtney and Duncan whispering their goodnights to them along with kisses on their foreheads. Courtney and Duncan crossed paths, her saying a simple goodnight to him as she walked past and down the hall to her room. He stopped, turning around as if he wanted to talk más but he didn't bother. He turned back around and walked into his room.
He took his shower, dressed into his baloncesto shorts and tank parte superior, arriba and laid on his cama pondering for a while.
Duncan's POV
I don't know what it was, but I couldn't get Courtney out of my mind. I wanted her. I needed her. Anytime I got around her that ache that needed to be relieved. I hadn't tasted nor felt Courtney in over 3 years and I just craved her. She would try to shoot me down, avoid me and resist me at all costs until the día that she died but she wouldn't be keeping that up for long… not while I was around. I would break down every little barrier and muro Courtney had up against me and finally make my way back to her. It'd take a little time and patience, but I'd make it happen.
I think I'll bother Courtney.
I got up from my comfortable spot on the cama to exit my room and make my way down to Courtney's. I heard no sound of my sleeping children so I knocked gently at her door. I heard stirring a bit then she came to the door. I could tell from the widening of her eyes she wasn't expecting me.
"Yes Duncan?" She asked, sighing and placing an authoritative hand on her hip.
I loved it when she thought she was in control of the situation.
"Just came por to… talk." I dicho to her, of course lying.
"About?" She questioned, looking at me suspiciously.
"Well you'll know once we sit down and do so." I said, trying to find any reason for me to come into her room.
She opened the door hesitantly at first, then widely enough for me to enter.
I instantly walked over to her bed, propping down and sprawling out like it was my own. I heard her shriek, obviously from my actions of just jumping on her cama like I lived here.
"Duncan, get up!" She dicho sternly, walking over to me and pushing me up from her neatly made bed. "You wanted to talk, not relax." She added.
I rose up, looking her dead in the eyes. I stared so deep into her eyes I could've dug in and touched he soul; I could probably see her childhood memories if I looked hard enough. She began to blush from the awkward and extended eye contact, quickly averting her eyes to the floor so I'd stop staring at her. I however didn't stop. I stared at her to get under her skin, to make her respond this way. I didn't however, expect to realize how beautiful she was.
"D-Duncan what!? Why are tu staring?" She finally spat out, rubbing her arm sheepishly.
I smiled at her, "Just to weird tu out," I lied.
"Ugh!" She growled, slapping me in the arm.
"What do tu want Duncan? It's 10:30, I'm exhausted. I'm just ready to go to bed." She dicho to me with visibly tired eyes.
"Ten thirty? Pfft, what are we kids? The night is still young. Let's stay up and watch cine o something." I encouraged.
"No we're not kids, but we do have a lot of them and I'm tired. Goodnight Duncan." She dicho turning away from me, laying down and pretending to be sleep.
I took this as my chance. I laid siguiente to her, wrapping my arm around her silhouette.
"W-what are you-" She began but I interrupted her por slowly besar her shoulder, down her arm and back up to her neck. I felt her shift siguiente to me a little, probably to try and resist but couldn't bite back her urges any longer.
I was pretty sure tonight would be the night.
I took it a bit further por sticking my tongue out, letting it glide over her sensitive neck. I felt her ganso bumps arise. I smiled triumphantly. I continued this notion, earning a small moan from her that she quickly bit back realizing it was audible.
"Don't hold back Princess." I whispered to her.
Wrong Move
"Ughh, get off of me!" she yelled, angrily shoving me from behind her.
She hated, just hated knowing I had más power over her, and with me keeping that up, she'd be taking her panties off in no time.
"Here tu go again! I wish you'd just grow up and let it happen. tu know tu want to!" I said, beginning to get frustrated with her constant attempts to reject me.
"No, here tu go again! Putting your filthy hands and mouth all over me. I never asked for this. tu just barge in my room like tu belong her pleading to talk when talking is really the last thing on your mind!" She fought back.
"But tu like it though. Why do tu keep fighting it?" I asked.
I saw her turn red – this time not out of embarrassment.
I moved closer to her. Dangerously close. I was so close, I was pretty sure I count every freckle that lie across the bridge of her nose and cheeks. Her breath hitched in her throat. I know she wanted to call me all the names in the book right about now, but it didn't even matter. I was, mind you, on parte superior, arriba of her now, a dominant move.
"Stop fighting it Princess." I teased, as I hungrily attached her mouth with mine.
To my surprise she kissed back, grabbing my hair as she did so like she longed for this.
As I was about to deepen the kiss, she ripped her lips away from mine.
"Happy now?" She asked, before attempting to shove me off of her.
I stayed their though, tough as a rock. I looked at her with hazy eyes. She knew I needed más "happy now". I moved her head with mine and made my way to her neck, suckling and kissing. I could feel myself rising, and my shorts getting tighter. I pressed down on her pelvic bone, letting her feel what she had created. I heard her gasp. I lifted one of her legs and caressed her thigh, wishing I was really in between them.
"Duncan stopped." She choked out, her face quite flustered.
"Why babe?" I asked.
"I don't want to do this." She said.
"You do." I responded, knowing she was just telling me this to get rid of me.
She never responded, she just gave me a look. A look that made me rise up from my spot between her legs and scoff at the fact that she once again was about to send me to my room with painful blue balls.
"Alright Court, I'll give tu a break this time. But tu won't be able to fight it for too long." I dicho to her before rising up from her cama and leaving her room.
No matter how strong my will power o physical strength, Courtney had been winning lately. I had some stress built up and I know she did too. I'd eventually break down those walls, but until then, I'd have to keep trying.
Regular POV
Duncan woke up out of his deep sleep, the sounds out the twins running wild around the house disturbing him from his slumber. He growled, grumpily pulling himself up from cama and peering his head out of his door where the two zoomed past him, Alex giggling madly.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Duncan called out, face scrunching up from the brightness of the large hallway. "Quiet down, people are trying to sleep here."
"Sorry dad." Ethan replied, still chasing after his sister, her in a fit of giggles.
Duncan just groaned and walked back into his room, knowing they weren't going to stop their antics o quiet down any time soon.
He walked drowsily back to his cama where he sat down with his hands on his head.
"I've been here longer than planned." He thought. "This is the longest Court's ever let me stay."
He was interrupted from his thoughts once again por a knock.
"I came to talk." Courtney dicho broadly, standing proud as I opened the door.
"About?" Duncan asked.
"You've over-welcomed your stay." She said, placing a hand on her hip.
"You haven't seemed to mind." He replied.
"Well, I don't really but do tu think it's the right thing to do? The kids know tu don't usually stay this long. It's been 5 days." She said.
"Would tu stop thinking about the kids for once? They'll be fine. Plus they don't even mind that I'm here. They amor it." Duncan defended.
"Well I just thought I should say." Courtney dicho to him, dropping the hand that was once placed on her hip.
"What do tu want me to leave?" Duncan said, knowing she wouldn't say no.
"Well..." She began, turning her body.
Duncan laughed, "You don't want me to leave." He dicho smugly, smirking at her.
"Whatever." She scoffed, rolling her eyes.
Just then, her phone rang. She looked at it, her eyes widened and she silenced it.
"Who was that?" Duncan asked, inquisitively.
"Why are tu worried?" She fought back. "I don't ask who calls your phone."
"Don't pin it on me. Now who was that?" He asked, starting to grow suspicious.
"Mind your own business would you. It was no one." She said, as she slid her phone onto her hip, between the fabric of clothing.
Duncan snarled, "I know tu Princess. That better not be a guy."
"And if it was?" She questioned daringly.
"I'm not kidding, who was it? tu don't have to lie to me." He said.
Courtney laughed, "Duncan, it was no one."
He glared at her, knowing she was lying. "I don't find anything funny."
Courtney laughed again. "Duncan, you're funny when you're mad." She said.
"Oh really?" He said, getting close to her, snaking a hand around her waist and to the small of her back.
She blushed, "G-Get off of me."
He kissed her neck tenderly, her eliciting a small moan then pulling away from him before giving him a dirty look.
"Stop doing that!" She snapped.
"You like it." He said, smiling at her.
"Goodbye Duncan." She blushed, storming out of his room.
He looked down at the smooth, white object in his hands, a triumphant smirk spreading across his lips.
"Just what I wanted." He dicho to himself, holding Courtney's i-phone in his hands.
Courtney laughed and unlocked her doors to let Dani out.
"Had fun today?" She asked her small son, holding onto his hand.
"Yes! I gonna tell daddy how mush fun I had." Daniel dicho happily.
"Well if you're happy, I'm happy." Courtney dicho to him with a grand smile.
Courtney unlocked the door and the pair walked in. Duncan and Maddie were asleep on the sofá but the twins weren't in sight.
"We're back." Courtney cooed as she walked over to the couch.
Duncan peered one eye open.
"Hey princess." He dicho gruffly, lifting himself up and yawning loudly.
Courtney rolled her eyes at the name.
"How was your día lil man?" Duncan asked.
"It was fun! Me and Vannah and-and-and Kayden were pwaying! And Ego and Shamp was pwaying wit us too." Daniel replied excitedly.
"You don't say." Duncan said, smiling at his son.
"What are tu thinking for dinner?" Courtney asked her kids after Dani's amped conversation with his father.
"Mac and Cheese!" Dani yelled out.
"You're gonna turn into mac and cheese if tu keep eating it." Courtney told him.
He giggled, "I not gonna turn to mac and cheese mommy. That's silly."
"How about we order pizza?" Duncan asked aloud.
"Yay, pizza!" She heard the kids all yell.
Courtney's neck snapped around, staring daggers into Duncan's head.
"What?" He asked innocently.
"The kids aren't having fast comida for cena Duncan. It's unhealthy." She dicho sternly.
"Unhealthy, unsmealthy, we're getting pizza." Duncan dicho defiantly, poking his chest out.
"Like hell." Courtney blew under her breath.
Duncan burped loudly, Alex on his lap giggling as she finished her slice of pizza. Ha, Duncan always wins. Courtney glared at him from his obnoxious behavior and continued eating her baked chicken and zucchini.
"It's almost cama time kiddo." Duncan dicho to Alex who was now finished her pizza.
"Already?" She pouted.
"Already?" He mimicked, pouting his lip like hers. She giggled at her father.
"Dad, you're a loser." Alex teased, sticking her tongue out.
"You sound just like your mom." He said.
"Maybe tu can call me Princess too then." She said, a glimmer of hope in her eyes.
"That's your mom's name and her name only. You're más devilish like your dad. You're my little queen." He said, pinching her cheek.
"But tu call her queeny too." Alex stated, shoulders dropping in disappointment.
Courtney blushed and loudly groaned from the comment.
Duncan burst out laughing. "Exactly, queeny. tu though my child, are my queen." He emphasized.
"Ready for bed?" He asked.
"Only if tu piggy back." Alex said.
"The dictator tu are." Duncan said, smiling at his daughter, then lowering himself so she could climb onto his back.
"Just like her father." Courtney stated smartly, smirking in triumph at her witty comment.
"Good one... queeny." Duncan dicho as he shot her a smirk and exited the kitchen.
The kids were all tucked in bed, Courtney and Duncan whispering their goodnights to them along with kisses on their foreheads. Courtney and Duncan crossed paths, her saying a simple goodnight to him as she walked past and down the hall to her room. He stopped, turning around as if he wanted to talk más but he didn't bother. He turned back around and walked into his room.
He took his shower, dressed into his baloncesto shorts and tank parte superior, arriba and laid on his cama pondering for a while.
Duncan's POV
I don't know what it was, but I couldn't get Courtney out of my mind. I wanted her. I needed her. Anytime I got around her that ache that needed to be relieved. I hadn't tasted nor felt Courtney in over 3 years and I just craved her. She would try to shoot me down, avoid me and resist me at all costs until the día that she died but she wouldn't be keeping that up for long… not while I was around. I would break down every little barrier and muro Courtney had up against me and finally make my way back to her. It'd take a little time and patience, but I'd make it happen.
I think I'll bother Courtney.
I got up from my comfortable spot on the cama to exit my room and make my way down to Courtney's. I heard no sound of my sleeping children so I knocked gently at her door. I heard stirring a bit then she came to the door. I could tell from the widening of her eyes she wasn't expecting me.
"Yes Duncan?" She asked, sighing and placing an authoritative hand on her hip.
I loved it when she thought she was in control of the situation.
"Just came por to… talk." I dicho to her, of course lying.
"About?" She questioned, looking at me suspiciously.
"Well you'll know once we sit down and do so." I said, trying to find any reason for me to come into her room.
She opened the door hesitantly at first, then widely enough for me to enter.
I instantly walked over to her bed, propping down and sprawling out like it was my own. I heard her shriek, obviously from my actions of just jumping on her cama like I lived here.
"Duncan, get up!" She dicho sternly, walking over to me and pushing me up from her neatly made bed. "You wanted to talk, not relax." She added.
I rose up, looking her dead in the eyes. I stared so deep into her eyes I could've dug in and touched he soul; I could probably see her childhood memories if I looked hard enough. She began to blush from the awkward and extended eye contact, quickly averting her eyes to the floor so I'd stop staring at her. I however didn't stop. I stared at her to get under her skin, to make her respond this way. I didn't however, expect to realize how beautiful she was.
"D-Duncan what!? Why are tu staring?" She finally spat out, rubbing her arm sheepishly.
I smiled at her, "Just to weird tu out," I lied.
"Ugh!" She growled, slapping me in the arm.
"What do tu want Duncan? It's 10:30, I'm exhausted. I'm just ready to go to bed." She dicho to me with visibly tired eyes.
"Ten thirty? Pfft, what are we kids? The night is still young. Let's stay up and watch cine o something." I encouraged.
"No we're not kids, but we do have a lot of them and I'm tired. Goodnight Duncan." She dicho turning away from me, laying down and pretending to be sleep.
I took this as my chance. I laid siguiente to her, wrapping my arm around her silhouette.
"W-what are you-" She began but I interrupted her por slowly besar her shoulder, down her arm and back up to her neck. I felt her shift siguiente to me a little, probably to try and resist but couldn't bite back her urges any longer.
I was pretty sure tonight would be the night.
I took it a bit further por sticking my tongue out, letting it glide over her sensitive neck. I felt her ganso bumps arise. I smiled triumphantly. I continued this notion, earning a small moan from her that she quickly bit back realizing it was audible.
"Don't hold back Princess." I whispered to her.
Wrong Move
"Ughh, get off of me!" she yelled, angrily shoving me from behind her.
She hated, just hated knowing I had más power over her, and with me keeping that up, she'd be taking her panties off in no time.
"Here tu go again! I wish you'd just grow up and let it happen. tu know tu want to!" I said, beginning to get frustrated with her constant attempts to reject me.
"No, here tu go again! Putting your filthy hands and mouth all over me. I never asked for this. tu just barge in my room like tu belong her pleading to talk when talking is really the last thing on your mind!" She fought back.
"But tu like it though. Why do tu keep fighting it?" I asked.
I saw her turn red – this time not out of embarrassment.
I moved closer to her. Dangerously close. I was so close, I was pretty sure I count every freckle that lie across the bridge of her nose and cheeks. Her breath hitched in her throat. I know she wanted to call me all the names in the book right about now, but it didn't even matter. I was, mind you, on parte superior, arriba of her now, a dominant move.
"Stop fighting it Princess." I teased, as I hungrily attached her mouth with mine.
To my surprise she kissed back, grabbing my hair as she did so like she longed for this.
As I was about to deepen the kiss, she ripped her lips away from mine.
"Happy now?" She asked, before attempting to shove me off of her.
I stayed their though, tough as a rock. I looked at her with hazy eyes. She knew I needed más "happy now". I moved her head with mine and made my way to her neck, suckling and kissing. I could feel myself rising, and my shorts getting tighter. I pressed down on her pelvic bone, letting her feel what she had created. I heard her gasp. I lifted one of her legs and caressed her thigh, wishing I was really in between them.
"Duncan stopped." She choked out, her face quite flustered.
"Why babe?" I asked.
"I don't want to do this." She said.
"You do." I responded, knowing she was just telling me this to get rid of me.
She never responded, she just gave me a look. A look that made me rise up from my spot between her legs and scoff at the fact that she once again was about to send me to my room with painful blue balls.
"Alright Court, I'll give tu a break this time. But tu won't be able to fight it for too long." I dicho to her before rising up from her cama and leaving her room.
No matter how strong my will power o physical strength, Courtney had been winning lately. I had some stress built up and I know she did too. I'd eventually break down those walls, but until then, I'd have to keep trying.
Regular POV
Duncan woke up out of his deep sleep, the sounds out the twins running wild around the house disturbing him from his slumber. He growled, grumpily pulling himself up from cama and peering his head out of his door where the two zoomed past him, Alex giggling madly.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Duncan called out, face scrunching up from the brightness of the large hallway. "Quiet down, people are trying to sleep here."
"Sorry dad." Ethan replied, still chasing after his sister, her in a fit of giggles.
Duncan just groaned and walked back into his room, knowing they weren't going to stop their antics o quiet down any time soon.
He walked drowsily back to his cama where he sat down with his hands on his head.
"I've been here longer than planned." He thought. "This is the longest Court's ever let me stay."
He was interrupted from his thoughts once again por a knock.
"I came to talk." Courtney dicho broadly, standing proud as I opened the door.
"About?" Duncan asked.
"You've over-welcomed your stay." She said, placing a hand on her hip.
"You haven't seemed to mind." He replied.
"Well, I don't really but do tu think it's the right thing to do? The kids know tu don't usually stay this long. It's been 5 days." She said.
"Would tu stop thinking about the kids for once? They'll be fine. Plus they don't even mind that I'm here. They amor it." Duncan defended.
"Well I just thought I should say." Courtney dicho to him, dropping the hand that was once placed on her hip.
"What do tu want me to leave?" Duncan said, knowing she wouldn't say no.
"Well..." She began, turning her body.
Duncan laughed, "You don't want me to leave." He dicho smugly, smirking at her.
"Whatever." She scoffed, rolling her eyes.
Just then, her phone rang. She looked at it, her eyes widened and she silenced it.
"Who was that?" Duncan asked, inquisitively.
"Why are tu worried?" She fought back. "I don't ask who calls your phone."
"Don't pin it on me. Now who was that?" He asked, starting to grow suspicious.
"Mind your own business would you. It was no one." She said, as she slid her phone onto her hip, between the fabric of clothing.
Duncan snarled, "I know tu Princess. That better not be a guy."
"And if it was?" She questioned daringly.
"I'm not kidding, who was it? tu don't have to lie to me." He said.
Courtney laughed, "Duncan, it was no one."
He glared at her, knowing she was lying. "I don't find anything funny."
Courtney laughed again. "Duncan, you're funny when you're mad." She said.
"Oh really?" He said, getting close to her, snaking a hand around her waist and to the small of her back.
She blushed, "G-Get off of me."
He kissed her neck tenderly, her eliciting a small moan then pulling away from him before giving him a dirty look.
"Stop doing that!" She snapped.
"You like it." He said, smiling at her.
"Goodbye Duncan." She blushed, storming out of his room.
He looked down at the smooth, white object in his hands, a triumphant smirk spreading across his lips.
"Just what I wanted." He dicho to himself, holding Courtney's i-phone in his hands.