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Today was an amazing morning for Mal, it has been a year since he decided to allow Duncan to live with him and take it upon himself to make sure Duncan wanted for nothing in life and care for his every need.
Duncan was still sleeping, it was rare for him to sleep this late on a weekday and that was because Mal usually woke him up to get breakfast started for him before he left for work but Duncan wouldn't have to worry about breakfast today, Mal decided to surprise his Sweetie and take the day off and turn the alarm off to let him sleep in for once while he went to McDonald's and got them breakfast.
When Mal returned, he looked put the bag of food on the table and looked at the clock on his phone and it was now 6am and time for him to wake Duncan up.
"Sweetie!" Mal climbed into the bed and on top of Duncan. Duncan responded by groaning and rolling over to look at the clock and then started to panic.
"I'm so sorry, Mal!" was the first thing Duncan said to him as he went to get out of bed. Mal grinned, he knew why Duncan was in a panic.
"Sweetie, it's alright." Mal pushed him lightly back on the bed. "Did you sleep well?"
"Too well..." Duncan muttered. "I'll go get you your breakfast and I'm sorry you're late for work."
"It's alright, my Darling." Mal told Duncan as he started to unbutton Duncan's pajamas. "I turned the alarm off."
"Mal, I'm never going to have your breakfast ready on time!" Duncan yelled to Mal as he held his shirt closed.
"I have decided to take today off." Mal informed Duncan while smirking.
"You never do that..." Duncan told Mal. "Why did you decide to do this all of a sudden?"
"What's today?" Mal asked him.
"Uh, January 22nd?" Duncan told Mal after thinking for a second.
"Exactly, Sweetie." Mal told Duncan. "Come downstairs and I have breakfast for us."
"What's so special about January 22nd?" Duncan mumbled and laid back down. "If you're staying home, I'm just going to go back to bed."
"Are you fucking serious, Duncan?" Mal asked Duncan, getting pissed he really didn't know. "It was the day we all got fake arrested on Chris's reality show, Total Drama Prison."
"Shit!" Duncan sat up and got out of bed and started looking for clothes to wear. "We have a reunion, don't we?"
"No..." Mal groaned. "It was the day that you and I got reunited and became cell mates."
"Oh." Duncan sighed and yawned. "That's nice, Mal..."
"Nice?" Mal glared. "It's more then 'nice' Sweetie, it's the day that I decided that I truly missed you and wasn't going to let you leave my side ever again. It was that night that I made you mine all over again in our cell and we got together. Sweetie, you've been with me for a year now."
"I've never really considered us together, Mal." Duncan admitted and then realized how angry Mal looked at that response. "I just consider us friends with benefits."
"Then it would certainly benefit you to come downstairs and eat your anniversary breakfast that your friend bought for you, Duncan." Mal took Duncan's hand and held it as they walked down the stairs. Duncan sighed.
Duncan sat down at the table and Mal reached into the bag and pulled out the food he bought and placed what he got for Duncan in front of him.
"Aren't you going to open it for me like you always do?" Duncan looked at Mal puzzled and Mal in response handed him a straw for his drink.
"Do you want me to do it for you, Sweetie?" Mal asked him with a smirk and started to eat his french fries. "I'd be more then happy to do it for you if you ask me."
"I'd like to do it myself." Duncan told Mal even though he knew Mal wanted to do it for him. He handed him the straw and Duncan was sure it was a test to see what he'd do, he however was willing to fail this test to do it himself. Duncan quickly opened the straw and placed it in the cup and took a sip. "Thanks for the food, Mal."
"You're welcome, Sweetie." Mal told Duncan. "I wasn't sure if you wanted Burgers and Fries or Breakfast food with hash browns so I got you both. If Red were here, she'd say you were a pig and trying to eat all my food."
"She would..." Duncan smirked as he took a bite. "How did you get burgers at this hour? They serve breakfast all day, not lunch."
"I can be persistent." Mal chuckled. "Anything for you, Sweetie."
"May I go back to bed after I'm doing eating?" Duncan asked taking a sip of his soda. "I..uh, usually do that after you go...uh, leave for work."
"I know." Mal grinned at Duncan, not taking his gaze off of what was his. "We can go to the bedroom after this if you'd like..."
"Yeah, we can sleep in until 2pm." Duncan told Mal as he ate a handful of fries. "Maybe after we can go outside together and smoke? That can be sort of fun."
"Who says we have to sleep?" Mal smirked at Duncan and reached his hand over the table to Duncan's hand and held it. "I can think of at least 10 other things at the top of my head we can do in there."
"Are you flirting with me?" Duncan asked Mal, staring at him while not moving his hand from Mal's. "I'd really just like to go back to sleep, maybe take a nap? Smoke a cigarette? Maybe do some laundry like I usually do?"
"I'd really like to make love to you, my precious." Mal suggested, still staring at Duncan. "That's how we started a year ago and that's how I'd like to finish."
"That sounds great, Mal." Duncan finally told Mal and looked in any direction other then in front of Mal.
"When?" Mal asked Duncan.
"Excuse me?!" Duncan gasped and spilled his soda on the table. He went to get up quickly to clean it but Mal was still holding his hand and staring at him, waiting for an answer. "Mal, I have to clean that up!"
"I can do it for you, Sweetie and I will gladly do it." Mal told Duncan as he released his hand from Duncan's and got up from the table to get a paper towel.
"Mal, I can do it!" Duncan told him but Mal was already coming back with the stuff. "What do you mean by asking me 'when'?
"I think you know, Sweetums." Mal smirked at Duncan as he wiped the table up and threw the paper towel in the garbage.
"Are you asking me when I want to have sex with you?!" Duncan asked Mal. "What's your deal, you never ask. You just assume or take it!"
"When, Sweetie?" Mal asked Duncan asked and stood behind Duncan's chair. "When do you want me to fuck you? Say the word and I'll make it happen."
"I said it sounds great, Mal." Duncan told Mal. "I don't know when I want to do it."
"Not horny yet, Sweetie?" Mal whispered in Duncan's ear. "That's okay, precious."
"It is?" Duncan asked as Mal started to massage his shoulders and move down to his nipple piercings to play with them.
"Certainly." Mal replied to Duncan. "We can take as long as my special precious needs."
"We can?" Duncan asked Mal, not even caring that Mal was rubbing him. "Mal, can we watch TV? I can fall asleep on the couch that way."
"You certainly may." Mal agreed as he stopped touching Duncan. He wanted him but he was also willing to be patient with him on this special day.
"Aren't you coming with me?" Duncan asked Mal who was throwing wrappers from food away and getting his coat on.
"I'm going out for half an hour, Pumpkin." Mal told Duncan. "You watch TV and take your nap."
"Thanks, Mal." Duncan smiled and went to put on the TV as Mal left.
Mal returned in exactly 30 minutes with a brown paper bag and when he walked into the living room he found Duncan in and out of sleep, listening to music with his earphones and the TV on. Mal walked up to the TV and turned it off.
"Sweetie, do you really need to have the TV on and your earphones in?" Mal asked him.
"Mal, I found my earphones on the coffee table." Duncan told him. "I just had to listen to my favorite genre of music! it's Heavy Meta-"
"Yes Sweetie, I know your favorite genre of music." Mal smirked at Duncan and then moved his legs slightly on the couch so he could sit on it with his Sweetie. Once Mal was on the couch, he lifted up Duncan's legs and placed them on his lap and started to rub them.
"What's in that bag?" Duncan asked Mal, removing his earphones and putting them down.
"Oh, this?" Mal pulled the bag into his lap and reached into it. "I got my special little precious a few things."
Mal reached into the bag and handed Duncan a bouquet of flowers. Duncan really didn't want them but Mal was gazing at him with that look again.
"I really don't have anywhere to put these, I would have rathered you get me something from Children of Bodom." Duncan told Mal. "They're one of my favorite bands to list-"
"I'm sure we'll find somewhere to put them." Mal told Duncan who was holding the flowers. "They'll be a nice thing to walk downstairs to in the morning. Would you like me to bring you fresh flowers home every week, Sweetie?"
"No." Duncan told him. "The petals will fall off and the flowers will die and then I'll have all these rotting flowers in the trash."
"I'm sure you can just throw them in the neighbors yard." Mal chuckled at Duncan. "We can scatter the extra petals around the bedroom too. You know, when you're ready..."
"Are you going to clean them up?" Duncan glared at Mal. "No, I'm going to clean them up and that's just going to make more work for me. Please, don't bring me flowers home."
Duncan took one of the flowers out of the bouquet and started plucking the petals off and flicking them into his ashtray. Once he had about 8 petals in it, he used his lighter and lit one on fire and tossed it in, causing all the petals to burn. Mal was furious, is this what Duncan thought of his love and gestures? That it would all just burn away, Mal wasn't ever going to allow that to happen but he remained calm, Duncan didn't need to know how truly pissed he was, at least not until tomorrow.
"Sweetie, we don't burn our gifts." Mal warned Duncan and sighed at him.
"I wouldn't know, Mal." Duncan smirked. "You've never given me a gift before."
"How about another?" Mal asked Duncan and reached into the bag again and pulled out a choker collar like the one Duncan was wearing. "I picked up those yucky flowers for you on the way home. This one was a custom threa-order made specially for you."
Mal held it in front of Duncan and he could see that it looked just like his old one only it was a darker green and had what looked like a rappers necklace would have at the end and it was slightly dangling from the choker with gold words written in cursive. It said 'Mal's Bitch'
"I like my old one bette-" Duncan went to say but while he was busy protesting, Mal removed his old one and put the one he bought him around his neck.
"That's much more suited to you, precious." Mal told Duncan as he rubbed his fingers against the charm. "I hope you like it."
"Mal, I want my other one back!" Duncan protested as Mal tossed his old one in the bag.
"It was old and falling apart." Mal shrugged. "I thought you could use and would like a new one."
"I'm surprised it didn't just say Sweetie..." Duncan muttered and crossed his arms. "I'm not wearing this out of the house."
"Sweetie, I'm a bit offended that you don't like it." Mal told Duncan, pretending it hurt his feelings. "It is what it is and I'd love for you to wear it. This is my anniversary as well as yours and I've been extremely decent with you today. Don't you think you should have gotten me a gift as well?"
"Here." Duncan handed Mal the 11 roses he was given by Mal. "I hope you like them?"
"Sweetie, I gave this gift to you." Mal reminded Duncan. "I have given you two gifts and I'd really like you to give me a gift."
"You didn't want the flowers." Duncan shrugged. "Mal, I'm going to go and buy some cigarettes, can you give me $10.00?"
"Already taken care of, Sweetie." Mal told Duncan and reached into his pocket and tossed Duncan the pack. "I always take good care of my precious and he always takes good care of me."
"Thanks for the cigarettes, Mal." Duncan smiled. "This is my favorite gift."
Mal couldn't stand it anymore, Duncan took a cigarette out of the pack and went to put it up against his lips. Mal wanted Duncan and his lips as well as his body. He wanted to play with his Sweetie's piercings and his new choker. Mal climbed on Duncan while he was stretched out on the couch and that made Duncan drop the cigarette before he even lit it up.
"I know my Sweetie loves when I do this." Mal smirked as he pressed his lips against Duncan's. Duncan wasn't prepared for his at all but allowed Mal to give him a peck on the lips. However, Duncan felt Mal's tongue against his teeth and Mal wanted access into his mouth.
"Mal, No..." Duncan went to tell Mal and that's when Mal took the chance and took over dominance and made out with Duncan, after all this was his anniversary as well. "Mahmmmmmmmmm..."
"You like that, Sweetie?" Mal asked Duncan as he broke away from the kiss. Duncan blushed and nodded his head. Mal wanted an answer. "Speak up, Duncan."
"Yes, Mal." Duncan told him. "I like when you kiss me."
"I know." Mal smirked and stared at Duncan again. "When, Duncan?"
"You keep asking me that..." Duncan muttered to Mal as he pulled back.
"You haven't answered me yet." Mal informed Duncan. "When?"
"You want it now, don't you?" Duncan sighed and looked at Mal.
"I wanted it all morning." Duncan reminded him. "If I'm being honest, I'm growing as impatient as my growing dick."
"So, now?" Duncan asked Mal and went to unzip his pants. Mal stopped him and pulled his hand away.
"Now would be very appropriate, Sweetums." Mal agreed. "It's my anniversary as well."
"Okay, Mal." Duncan agreed. "Now."
"Alright then, my Darling." Mal told Duncan and stood up from the couch and lifted Duncan up. Duncan instantly wrapped his arms around Mal's neck for support. "I know my Sweetie likes to be carried so I'm going to carry yo-"
"Upstairs like you did the first night I was here?" Duncan asked him while cutting Mal off. Normally Mal would be angry Duncan did this but he was happy Duncan remembered at this point.
"Exactly like the first night." Mal told Duncan as he started walking up the stairs with Duncan. "We're going to do every single thing in the order we did it the first night in Total Drama Prison."
"Yes, Mal." Duncan agreed. "I would never admit this to anyone but I really like when you carry me. It turns me on when you do it."
"Glad to hear it, Sweetie." Mal grinned. "Tonight, I'm going to prove to you how accurate your new choker is and tomorrow, we're going to have a 'chat' about you burning flowers that I give you as well as your ungrateful attitude."
Mal reached the bed and placed Duncan on it.
"Mal, I'm hard now." Duncan told Mal as he took his pants off while Mal started to take his off as well.
"All fours, Sweetie." Mal commanded his lover. "Happy Anniversary, Sweetie."
"Happy Anniversary...I guess." Duncan told Mal as he got on all fours and waited for Mal to begin. It was days like this that Duncan didn't mind and made staying here and being Mal's 'House Wife' worth it. He wouldn't mind Mal courting and flirting with him more often.
This was basically just something I wanted to write, I'm on a Malcan kick and even though they don't always get a lot of reviews I get tons of views and that tells me a lot of people do happen to enjoy it. This one wasn't as sexual, I write Malcan all the time as they knew each other in Juvie and had a history where Mal was in charge and Duncan was 'his property' and left to be on Total Drama and when they reunited in All-Stars, he wasn't letting him out of his life again. Duncan always shows a more submissive side to Mal but he's still himself around others.
Hope you guys liked it and you can read more Malcan from myself and Pepe's Red-Eyed Cousin as well as Total Drama Prison.