U and Ur Hand Chapter 4: Love Game, a total drama series fanfic

Ahem testing. Testing one, two, three, can yall hear me? Kay. Anyway before you read...there will be ONE more chapter and it will be lemon. Maybe. I dunno. AAAANYYYWAY The song that one here is Love Game by Lady Gaga. Yeah, majority rules. Honestly I think this chapter sucks but we shall se what yall say.

Disclaimer: I no own TDI/A or the Total Drama World whatever. I also no own Love Game. No profit was made of this sorry excuse for a fanfic.

The club was full again. The smell of liquor, the loud beats, the sight of Trinity grinding up on some badass; it was all a familiar sight to Courtney. The only differences were that Trinity was dancng with one guy (Shadow to Courtney's chargrin), the lap on which Courtney was seated on and the tongue invading her mouth. Duncan. She sighed and allowed him to probe his tongue deeper, only to have him remove his mouth and trail it down her neck. She giggled and glanced over to the dance floor. She laughed at Shadow possesively holding on to Trins waist and looking like he was devouring his girlfriend's face. The couple were doing everything but dancing.

"Whatcha laughing at Princess?" Duncan asked his voice deep and husky by her ear. Shivers shot down her spine and she stared at him with half lidded eyes.

"Our friends. Don't they look like they're having sooo much fun?" she fluttered her eyes and brought her mouth a hairsbreadth away from his. "C'mon Duncan! Let's have some fuuuuunnnnnn."

Ofcourse the music choose then to switch from its current beat to a new but no less seductive one.

Let's have some fun, this beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Let's have some fun, this beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick

I wanna kiss you
But if I do then I might miss you, babe
It's complicated and stupid
Got my ass squeezed by sexy cupid
Guess he wants to play, wants to play
A love game, a love game

Duncan groaned. He actually liked having Courtney in his lap. It made an easy access to her sensitive neck. None the less he allowed the sexy being in front of him to drag him out onto the dance floor. She smiled at him, and it was easily sexy, beautiful, and terrifying rolled into one. He loved it and yanked her close to him. Her laugh was husky and soft but he felt it more than heard it over the volume of the club. He held her close as their bodies swayed in time to Lady Gaga.

Hold me and love me
Just want touch you for a minute
Baby three seconds is in it for my heart to quit it

Let's have some fun, this beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Don't think too much, just bust that thick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick

Let's play a love game, play a love game
Do you want love, or you want fame
Or you win the game
Through the love game
Let's play a love game, play a love game
Do you want love, or you want fame
Or you win the game
Through the love game

"Which is it you want, Duncky?"

He laughed and Courtney grinned, glad she could elict a response from her favorite bad boy. "Duncky?"

"Mhm. Fame or love?" Her heart stuttered with the words remembering almost painfully of the Total Drama series where he seemed hell bent on winning. Hell they both had. He quelled any doubts in her mind when he tilted her head and captured her lips with his. The kiss was hard and deep and wet. Courtney wrapped her arms tighter around her boyfriend and allowed him to totallly plunder her mouth. He tasted of spice and liquor and something uniquely Duncan.

Lower, much lower, heat pooled between her legs and she involuntarily bucked her hips agaisnt her partner. He moaned into her mouth and slid his hands to her bottom and squeezed drawing her closer and making her repeat her previous action, this time grinding his own hips back.

I'm on a mission and it involves some heavy touching, yeah
You've indicated your interest, i'm educated in sex, yes
And now i want it bad, want it bad
I love game, i love game

Hold me and love me
Just want touch you for a minute
Baby three seconds is in it for my heart to quit it

"They're practically having sex on the dance floor!" Shadow stood agape as he cradled Trinity to his chest. "People are watching Trinny! If I was Duncan I'd-"

"You'd what? Suddenly become less focused on your girls mouth and start bashing every bastards face in?" his girlfriend rolled her eyes and wiggled her bottom against Shadow's groin making the publically stoic man have to stifle a groan.

"Yes!" he managed to gasp.

Trinity sighed. Shadow could be so infuriatingly old fashioned when it came to PDA. At least other people's PDA. When it was him Trin knew for a fact that he couldn't resist the stolen kiss or makeout session no matter where they were. She also knew he was obstinate and it took a lot to sway him.

So she played her favorite card.

"You mean you'd resist me?"

Let's have some fun, this beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Don't think too much, just bust that thick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick

Now that, Shadow decided, was absolutely not fair. Trin had her lower lip puffed out and was pouting up at him. She was absolutely adorable and she wasn't shit faced drunk. Her innocent question held promises of seduction if he gave the answer she desired. He thought about her body and if he'd really be able to pull away from her if she started grinding him like Courtney was grinding Duncan.

He sighed.

She grinned.

"You know damn well I can't resist you what ever you do." He pouted but she laughed. He forgave her only because she kissed him soundly on the mouth.

I can see you staring there from across the block
With a smile on your mouth and your hand on your c (huh!)
The story of us, it always starts the same
A boy and a girl and a (huh!) and a game

Duncan couldn't take it. The way Courtney was dancing and rubbing her body on his mad a certain seven and a half extension get a little too happy. He yanked Courtney flush against him and bit down on her earlobe and savored the shocked squeal he recieved. Licking the tiny hurt he begged, "Let's go home. Please, I don't want these perves or anyone to see you like this."

She stared up at him, her eyes shimmering with everything he loved; passion, determination, love, lust and playfulness.

"Take me away from here," she grinned and nuzzled his chest, " you big ogre."

"Gladly, princess." And with that Duncan scooped up his lover and tossed her over his shoulder. Much to her protest.

"You neanderthal! Put me down!"

"No dice."

"Jerk!"

"Eh, you love me."

And that was how they exited the club. With all eyes on them watching their, uhm, "exchange."

R/R/R

Mea