A/N: Okay, I'll tell you the truth. I have 2 accounts on this. But my other one I forgot the password and email! So I created another account. I think you'll be able to find my past crappy stories if you look up Duncan and Courtney, and go to the categories on the side. There you'll see a DxC story with an unusual category. One of them is Ducktales or something.

Well I didn't know how to put a DxC story into TDI or how to add another chapter!

But I learned...

So I hope you enjoy!

Chapter 1: The Night

The day was dark, it was nighttime. The sky was coded a dark blue, while the moon shown and beamed out halfway, the stars speckled the sky beautifully, like twinkling diamonds.

It was nearly 8:00pm. Usually Duncan would be crashing in one of his friend's house to get some shut-eye. Besides, it was Monday! Monday was bad-day, and Duncan always wanted to end the irritating, busy day. But tonight he was doing something different.

Duncan cleared his throat one last time as he finally knocked on Courtney's door. Jeez, he's never been this nervous before! But hell! She finally had her own place, she finally had her own furniture set up, she was finally away from her harsh parents, and he could finally have some alone time with her.

Since the lights inside we flicked on, he knew she was still awake. Waiting only milliseconds made beads of sweat form on the tip of Duncan's forehead. Like I said, nervous.

"Coming!" A preppy voice screeched out. Duncan grinned, he knew that voice and just hearing her sweet voice brought no more sweat. It was astounding for someone to easily get over the nervous stage by just a sound.

As he heard the melody of loud crashes just to get the door, he started humming to himself. Just the lullaby.

The door cracked open and a stressed out Courtney appeared. Duncan instantly stopped humming and arched his eyebrow as he checked her out, confused printed on his face. She had black ash on her cheeks; as if she was going to the football field, her hair was messed up and slightly frizzed, and her eyes looked add on to the unusual, she was slouching. Slouching! Sure Duncan does it, but for Courtney to follow? Ha!

"Duncan..." Courtney spoked, groaning in stress again. "Not now."

Duncan pouted, but that was what he usually got from her.

A rejection.

He ignored his disappointment and brought out his concern to her. "What happened to you? I thought you said you were 'All done' with your... Apartment!" He exclaimed, brushing off some ash from her cheekbones.

Courtney blushed, the rosy color that always popped out her freckles and make Duncan grin. But not tonight. "I had to clean up a lot, the people who lived here before never cleaned out the chimney properly," Duncan's face fell confused. What apartment has chimneys? "And that meant meeting some 'friendly' raccoons," Courtney added rolling her eyes. "I've been slouching this whole entire day just because of a damn chimney and ferocious raccoons."

Duncan chuckled. "Wow, all for a chimney..." He mumbled, looking down at her doorstep and shaking his head to add emphasis on his pity for her.

Courtney scowled. "Don't rub it in." She snarled. "Now, I need to go to sleep." She informed as she rubbed her back and groaned. "God..."

Duncan smirked and pushed her backwards for himself to enter her apartment. "I can help you with that." He said, giving her the 'wink wink'.

Courtney rolled her eyes. "Duncan, no. That's not gonna happen." She growled. "Now get out, I don't need company."

Duncan ignored that and just smirked. "A little massage can help you..." He coaxed, using a tempting tone for his voice.

Courtney rolled her eyes yet again and folded her arms. "I know you, Duncan." She hissed. Duncan laughed, that just sounded wrong in so many ways. "Duncan!" Courtney screeched as he burst out his melody of laughter. "Shut up! I know that you're a pervert who likes getting in people's pants!" She screamed out, just to dominate the voice of his laughter.

Duncan immediately stopped laughing. "Wait, what?"

Courtney folded her arms snobbily. "You heard me, now out." She ordered, pointing to the front door with the... Finger.

Duncan scoffed, ignoring the middle finger that pointed to the door. She probably got that from him.

"Okay look, I'm not leaving." He snapped, stubbornly. Which only made Courtney scowl. "And! I'm not that kind of guy." Duncan insisted,

Now it was time for Courtney to scoff. "Oh sure, a rock hard punk who's always cocky and mentions sexual stuff is not that kind! Especially since he flirts with every girl he sees!" She exclaimed, using her sarcastic tone.

"Hey! I..." Duncan paused, and a smirk grew on his face. "What do you mean 'rock hard'?"

Courtney gaped at his question and then growled, taking a hold of herself. "Duncan! Not funny! And you know what I meant!"

Duncan snickered. "Oooof cooourse I doooo." He echoed out, only to agitate her even more. "Now, how bout that massage?" He suggested, furrowing his eyebrow with his signature smirk.

"DUNCAN!"

Next thing you know, Courtney was having a delighted massage on her own bed. Which was highly dangerous with a delinquent touching her bare back and sometimes rubbing his groin on her ass, but Courtney ignored that. Heck! She didn't even notice since she was having too much relaxment crawling onto her spine.

Courtney moaned repeatedly as Duncan kept massaging her nerves delicately. Who knew a bad boy would know techniques for massaging?

Duncan never looked like the kind of guy to be massaging anyone. Even if it was a really hot and preppy chick... With him being so grumpy in mornings and cocky on the nights there's probably no time for massaging, and no point to it at all. At least Courtney was informed that he cared... Slightly. She was still suspicious about him and Gwen, therefore "him and her" (DxC) are not together. But still meeting up at times. Like now!

Duncan finally sighed and massaged his own wrists. "Okay Court, that's enough." He said, chuckling as she heard Courtney go "awwww" through the pillow stuffed on her face. "Come on Court, you're back should be up straight by now..."

Courtney slowly sat up and blinked several times to come in focus, then smiled brightly as her back was straightened like in TDI. Which obviously brought back memories to Duncan as he just simply stared.

"Thanks." Courtney spat out, as she blushed.

Duncan's eyes lit up. I mean, let's face it, Courtney's not the type to 'thank' people. "Oh really?" He questioned, smirking. Courtney nodded, her blush growing but also her suspicion with him not saying 'You're welcome' like most people would be doing by NOW. "Well don't. Cause I'm getting payback for this." He teased, only to make Courtney tense again.

"What do you mean payback?" She snapped, her enrage coming back, and her uptight voice. But that's something Duncan will always love about her, she gets infuriated easily. "YOU suggested this!" She pointed out. "And you're lucky I even let you massage me here, anyways!"

Duncan smirked, and before he could say anything Courtney raised her hand to silence him. "NO!." She snapped, more annoyed.

"Alright, alright princess. Let's not get your thong in a twist." He teased, as he hopped off her bed. Courtney growled. "Like I wear any!" She retorted.

Duncan grinned, knowing that she would definitely say that. Almost immediately, he ran to one of her dressers and started to go through her stuff.

Courtney gasped. "DUNCAN!" She again screamed. "Stop!"

Duncan successfully pulled out a black lacey thong and held it up in the air triumphantly. "Than what's this, sweetheart?" He challenged, giving a cocky smirk as always.

Courtney's eyes widened. That really wasn't hers, she wasn't lying about wearing those tight things called 'thongs'. Obviously, a woman left a little home treat for her. Thankfully, it looked purely washed. But still... GROSS!

"That is not mines!" Courtney screeched, snatching the thong away.

Duncan scoffed as Courtney shoved the undergarment back into the dresser. "Than who's are there?"

"Ugh. Some whore left it here." She spat out.

"Oh..." Duncan replied, dumbfounded. There was no way that was lie. No human being could make up a lie that fast besides himself.

Courtney sighed. "Now can you leave...? I think we've covered everything for today. Besides, it's almost 9..." She complained, her eyes flicking to the [silently] ticking clock hung up on the wall.

Duncan grabbed her by the shoulders and walked her back until she hit the wall roughly. "Oh no..." He said, scoffing. His dumbfoundness dumped in his Spam box. (best I could come up with!) Seriousness shown upon his face, which made Courtney shake under his grasp. And to add on, her eyes were completely widened. "You still need to pay me back." He whispered, his lips brought close to her ear to cause tension.

"A-And what do you pl-planned?" Courtney stuttered, but her eyes showing curiosity as they deepened into his.

Duncan just smirked.

A/N: I got the idea of the ending by heartandstar101 *waves to her* Big thanks for the help on this by the way!

And no, the next chapter will not be a rape scene.

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