WARNING! Borderline M rated

4-The First Night

Courtney's POV

The apartment was fairly small compared to what I had been expecting. A simple three rooms-bedroom, bathroom, and a living room and kitchen rolled into one.

"Lissa!" Duncan called out, shutting the front door behind us.

"TWO MINUTES!" A voice called from the bathroom. Duncan looked to me and I smiled. He took both my hands in his and took a few steps backwards until his legs met the sofa. I was pulled down on top of him. His lips brushed mine.

"I love you." I nodded, but not repeating it back to him. I don't think he noticed. We were both caught in the moment as I straddled his lap and pressed into his chest. "Something's wrong."

"What?"

"With you. You seem off."

"I'm fine." I lied, locking my arms around his neck and letting my lips lay softly on his. We didn't move, just sat and stared. Though, I couldn't see much from the position we were in. We stayed that way for a while. Neither of us seemed to know what to do.

"That is A disgusting and B the weirdest make-out session I have ever seen." A young woman entered the room in a purple robe and green face-mask. I didn't hesitate to scramble away from my boyfriend who only grinned in reply.

"Mel, this is-"

"I know who she is." Mel replied not looking at either of us. "Little Miss Sunshine is always on the Korean news."

"You watch the Korean news?" I questioned. She nodded enthusiastically in my direction, replying with, "Much more exciting than any news station in this country."

"I totally agree!"

Duncan's POV

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. My girlfriend and my sister both watched the Korean news channel? What was wrong with the female brain?

I kept my eyes on Courtney as the two chattered. I tuned out to the actual conversation and just focused on what could possibly be wrong with her. I'd noticed she'd been acting weird ever since she'd got in the car. There had been someone she was talking to when she sent me to the parking garage.

"DUNCAN KLIX!" I spun my head around to look at Mel. "See, this is why you give your kids middle names. It just sounds so much better." My sister strutted back across to her bedroom, calling over her shoulder to us. "I said that I won't be home tonight. I'm going out with Spencer again." Spencer was an asshole, but Mel claimed to be in love with him. Then again if Court had a brother, he'd probably be saying the same about me. "So you and Court can have the place to yourself until tomorrow."

I say Courtney grimace and I couldn't work out if it was from spending the night alone with me or knowing that tomorrow meant going home, which she didn't seem too keen on doing. I wasn't going to question it, I knew better than to do that.

I squeezed her hand to reassure her everything was fine, but I could see she wasn't looking too good.

"You hungry?"

"No."

"Still want that shower."

"Yes."

Courtney's POV

I could see him smirk growing and it took all I had not to...not to what? Slap him? Or kiss him so fiercely...But his sister was in the other room, both would have been inappropriate.

"Don't worry, baby, I'll leave you to shower in peace." He lightly nipped my neck and I had to bite down hard on my lip. And with that he walked over to the kitchen part of the apartment. "Go on, just through that door," he pointed towards an open door. "I'm sure you can borrow some of Mel's clothes, unless you want me to take you home to pick some up." I didn't want to go home.

So I got to my feet and locked myself in the bathroom. The shower was easy enough to work, but I found myself not wanting to get out once I was in. Whether it was just that good or that I was slightly scared about spending the night alone with Duncan, I just wasn't sure. But I knew what was going to happen tonight was not going to come lightly. It was going to be a milestone in my life, compared to the stepping stones I was usually taking, at least.

Was Duncan expecting me to do what I was pretty sure he wanted? Or, more importantly, was I ready and willing to go through with it?

"Court, hurry up!" I heard Mel shouting and I instantly switched off the shower. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around myself, grabbing a second for my hair as I unlocked the door. I was quite surprised at myself for letting Mel see me in just a towel having only known her an hour, but she just made me feel at ease.

"Duncan said you needed clothes." She said, pulling a toothbrush from the holder. "You can just rummage through the drawers until you find something. Usually I'd offer you, but I'm afraid that if you chose something skimpy then I'll be scarred for life." I found myself grinning with bright red cheeks. Mel just winked and started cleaning her teeth. She was already dressed up in a revealing black dress. Her hair and make-up were perfection, which was starting to make me feel rather jealous of her.

I simply grabbed my clothes from the counter and made my way into the bedroom. Duncan had his back to me in the kitchen, watching the popcorn microwave. I was silently thankful as I doubted him seeing me in a towel was something I'd live down easily.

It took a while, but I finally managed to get my hair dry and under control. Not wanting to bother Mel anymore by asking the location of her straightening iron, it had been a hard job to get my hair to look any good. Deciding on a ponytail and pair of fleecy PJ pants, it didn't take long to locate a tank top and make my way out to my boyfriend.

Duncan was watching some movie when I entered, so I simply curled up by his side and rested my head on his lap. He didn't budge, his eyes glued to the TV set. It looked pretty old, but it was easy to tell that Mel didn't have a lot of money to her name. I shuffled a bit in my position, pulling the tank top down to make myself just that bit more obvious. And without turning my head away from the TV screen, I could tell that someone's eyes were now on my chest.

I wanted to make another move, but before I could make my mind up on what to do the knock at the door distracted us both.

"GET THAT!" Mel yelled from the bathroom, and I shifted myself so Duncan could get up. He strode over to door and pulled it open.

Tattoos.

That was the first thing I saw. The man standing by my boyfriend was wearing an open collared black shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Tattoos covered both his arms and I could see two more creeping up his neck. He was young enough with golden hair and these green eyes that were searching me as much as I was searching him.

"Courtney Simpson." He spoke my name with amusement.

"Spencer Lowe." I replied, pushing down the ever-growing smirk. Spencer Lowe and I had a brief history. I knew him through Bridgette's father, Chief of Police.

"I'm really not surprised that you two know each other." My boyfriend muttered as he sauntered back to the sofa.

Spencer turned to Duncan, "She's your girl?" And to prove it he wrapped a very protective arm around my waist.

"GIVE ME A MINUTE, BABE!" Mel shouted out to us, breaking the tense silence. Spencer Lowe was not someone I had expected to show up here tonight. I had last seen him two years ago as he was being arrested. I was waiting at the Police station for my father to pick me up when he had been escorted in. We'd known each other for about a year at that point. Most people assumed we were dating because of the hugs he would give me every time we met up. It was never awkward between us, unless my father was there. He always made a point of me fraternizing with criminals. I didn't see anything wrong with the ones that didn't want to kill me. Spencer was only ever convicted for small things. I had read his file on Oscar's computer, like I read pretty much everyone's.

"Wow," Duncan and I turned to follow Spencer's gaze. Standing between the two doors was Mel. If it was possible, she looked more beautiful than when I had just got out of the shower. Her hair had been pinned away and her make-up redone. The dress looked even more revealing now and I could see Duncan's face drop.

"You look beautiful." She blushes and mumbles, "Thanks." Spencer holds out his hand and Mel takes it. He pulls open the door and Mel turns back to look at us.

"Have fun tonight." Then she winks and disappears, closing the door behind her.

As soon as my brain registered that Duncan and I were finally alone I felt my heartbeat pick up a few paces. We were alone. Together. In an apartment. My stomach was churning and tying knots around itself. I was alone in an empty apartment with Duncan Klix for at least the next fifteen hours.

Duncan wrapped his other arm around me and knocked our foreheads together. My eyes watched his for a while, until he moved to the side and whispered in my ear, "You seem nervous." And before I could stop myself, I asked, "How many girls have you slept with?" I felt feel Duncan tense beneath me. Guess it wasn't just awkward for me.

"Why do you ask?" Why did I ask?

"Curious." I replied. "Want to know what kind of experience I'm up against." I mentally slapped myself for that one. Of all the directions I could have taken the conversation in, I just had to choose this one. The tense, awkward situation where we both still had our arms around each other but refused to make eye contact.

"Five."

"Five?"

"Two girlfriends, three one nighters." I didn't doubt his honesty.

"Oh." Was all I could manage in reply. I think my mind shut down when he answered me. Five girls before me? How was I supposed to compete with that?

"Do you think I'm going to have sex with you?"

"Yes."

"Do you want me to?"

"I don't know." He smirked a smirk that only he could pull off and leaned in for a kiss. I didn't pull away. That was the moment that I decided that I wanted this. "Changed my mind." I quickly mumbled, untangling my legs and throwing myself at my boyfriend. He tumbled backwards on the sofa by my force. As I pushed myself down on him his hands found my waist, the tank top had risen up and his fingers were stroking my curves. I moaned against his lips and his hands pulled my body flush against his as his lips simultaneously parted.

We stayed that way. Mouths connected, tongues playfully pushing against each other. His hands stayed at my hips and mine remained tangled in his hair. I was panting hard when I finally pulled away from him.

"Come into the bedroom with me." He whispered voice raspy from the lack of breath. I eagerly nodded and we both practically powerwalked to the next room.

As soon as we were inside, Duncan pulled me to him and kicked the door shut. We walked hand-in-hand to the bed where he pulled back the covers and prompted for me to lay down, so I did. I watched as he discarded his shirt to the side and climbed into the opposite side of the bed. He propped himself up with his elbow on the pillow and patted the space directly in front of him with his other hand. I shuffled forward. Duncan leaned down and kissed my forehead.

"I'm not going to have sex with you." He mumbled and my brow creased. I could hear him chuckle as I cursed him out a few times in my head. "Be honest with me, Court," he raised my chin. "While this would be our first time, it would also be your first time too, right?" I didn't reply. He was irritating me. He had led me on and turned me on and now he was just saying no.

Duncan's POV

It wasn't that I didn't want Courtney because, boy, I really fucking did. It was hard to say no and there was a reason I was keeping my pants on in bed. But I loved her, I genuinely did, and that's why I didn't want her first time to be in my sister's shabby bedroom, or anywhere near the apartment as a whole, for that matter.

She rolled over, her back facing me now. I tried to drape my arm over but she was being plain stubborn. I know she thought she wanted this, but-

"Screw this!" She hissed, rolling back to me. "I am going to fuck you with or without your consent." And with that, she pounced.

A/N: Oh wow...

Was this a somewhat long chapter or what? hahaha!

I should probably put a warning on this...BRB!

Okay, I is back...

I think it needed a borderline M rating at the top. It was pretty serious for a moment there, right?

I think my stories really do mirror the topics of my life...I mean, you would not believe how often sex has come up this past week...

ANYWAY!

I have decided that as much as I love the whole spy thing, I do also want to show more of Courtney's normal life in this story. I don't think I did a lot of that in the first.

I also switched it up a bit and changed POVs quite a bit! Just sticking to the true nature of this story xD hahaha!

I quite like Mel, anyone else?

BREAKING NEWS!

I am going away in 32 and a half hours' time...No...I'm not sad enough to be counting down...PSH! ;) hahahaha!

But I am going to Disneyland Paris on Sunday and coming back on Thursday...So there won't be another update for a little while...

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