Duncan breathed heavily, his body entangled with Gwen's. The gothic beauty moved even closer to him, cradling the back of his neck with her pale hands. Duncan's mouth lingered on the crook where her shoulder met her neck. His gentle kisses were a whole new experience for Gwen, shown by the goosebumps running up her arms. The kissing stopped when Duncan moved over to Gwen's shirt, gripping the blue fabric with his teeth and dragging it down, exposing the rest of her milky skin. As Gwen gripped him even harder Duncan trailed his kisses back up to her collarbone, holding tightly too.
{3rd Person}
Courtney Satella dragged her stiff plane-pillow over her head in an attempt to ignore the nightmare she had been dealt. It didn't help, the heart-breaking thought of her boyfriend, or ex-boyfriend, with another girl was not stopped by a face full of cheap cotton. Propping herself up on her elbows to look around the moonlit plane, her caramel brown eyes were drawn to the streak of green hair across the aisle. Duncan Tarun was trouble, and Courtney knew that, but underneath all of that trouble was her Dunky.
"I just wish I didn't have to work so hard to see the real him," Courtney mumbled to herself, turning to look out the window. She pressed her palm against the glass (which to no surprise was not properly fitted to the window, cheap Chris McLean...), and felt her heart pull to the lonely moon. "I know just how alone you feel," Releasing her anguish to the night sky let Courtney sleep through the night, but not without shedding a tear for the boy who confused her so much.
{Duncan's POV}
There have been a lot of things in my life that I could not believe actually happened, but ending up on this show again was the craziest. Waking up on the plane, I immediately push a camera out of my face. Turning and laying on my side to look this cheap flying disaster over once again, I still cannot conceive how little comfort, let alone safety, there is on this thing. Two long wooden benches line the walls, with cheap shelves overhead. Pale light filtering in through the windows shows the sleeping people around me, including a girl that once meant a lot to me. Courtney's hourglass figure is sleeping across the plane from me. I'd been interested in her since the Total Drama Island, but after a bad break-up, I don't know how to feel (especially after our quick make-out on DJ's bus). As I'm going over this, Courtney wakes up and rubs her eyes. The weak morning light brings out the highlights in her brunette shoulder-length hair. When she's like this, I see the girl I fell in love with.
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