Author's Note

Wow, over 2000 views already. You guys and gals are fantastic. I never expected this story to be so popular and I would not have done this if it was not for those AWESOME smut fics on this club. Anyways, this scene is an extended scene of the infamous Gwen and Duncan kiss. I am watching All Stars, and it is a mixed bag for me. To be honest, I never cared for the love triangle or either couple, so they are just neutral to me and such. For all you Gwuncan fans.

While Duncan was out of the game, he thought about what he wanted in life and to put it simply, Courtney was not in his plans, but Gwen were. He was not paying attention to Noah's elimination since he was too preoccupied with thinking of meeting up with Gwen to talk. He walked anxiously to the confessional and heard her vent about... him. This made him even more confident and broke the lock to open the door.

She saw him come into the confessional and gasped, shocked and nervous that he heard what she just said. She sprinted up to mention. "Oh my gosh, I didn't lock the door?"

He carelessly assured her "The lock's busted. What happened to your paw?", looking at her red left paw in confusion.

She looked down nervously because of the situation as to how her hand burned, but also because of the warming buzz she is getting through her body of being this close to the sexy punk "This is so stupid, but.. I have no idea. And I am so glad that you're here to mock me for it".

He knew that she felt the same way from her nervousness, which he found so cute and out of sheer impulse, he grabbed her hand, causing her to flinch. "Me too" He said smoothly.

His teal eyes looked at her with sheer sincerity and a bit of lust, which she felt piercing through her skin and to her nerves and hormones. 'Heyy..." She hissed as they shared a gaze of attraction and vulnerability. They lent into a kiss, which was so magical and jolted a bunch of pleasurable feelings in the both of them, which caused them to not even notice Tyler witnessing them in shock before quickly leaving. She slyly slipped her tongue in his mouth to taste mint, which turned her on, and being the badboy he is, he had to put up a fight, and they exchanged in a sloppy french kiss.

He roamed his hands from her face to her hips, groping her ass and making her grunt. "Oh Duncan. We...we really sh...shouldn't be..." She tried to mutter out, but moaned when he found her underwear and caressed her womanhood over it. She imagined his touch would be intoxicating, but no imagining and dreaming can live up to the real thing. He continued to fondle her bottom parts, making her shiver at every crevice he hit.

"Duncan, s...seriously. The room's open." She informed him, causing him to immediately stop his touches and to close the door, locking it. She gave him a stern look, with him being able to lock the door, and he felt her glare, causing him to take out his screwdriver as he admitted "Yeah, I unlocked the door. I bet you wanted me to overhear you".

He turned around to see the camera flashing, meaning Chris saw everything "Fuck, they saw.", making her eyes widen.

"Wait, WHAT?" she screamed.

He took off his shirt, making her smirk but also confused since they are now aware the camera was recording "Dude, why are you taking off your s..shirt when the CAMERA IS ON.", continuing to flip out. He rolled his eyes at her overreacting and covered the camera lens. He pulled out his screwdriver to take out the camera.

She watched his back muscles flex and crease as he started unscrewing the camera, causing her to get a bit wet. She ran her hands through his back, sending shivers all over him, forming goosebumps. "Ungh, can't get enough of me can you." He moaned.

He was almost finished taking out the camera, but clenched when he felt her teeth grazing his back. "You're gonna have to let me finish getting this out before you can claw in me alright babe?" He sexily told her.

"Well hurry the hell up. You can't get me worked up like that and leave me hanging." caressing her figure in need, sighing.

He finally got the camera off and as he turned around, she attacked him with her lips and body. She caressed his toned biceps as she bit his lips and pressed herself on him, causing a sexy moan to come out of him as he started getting hard. "That is so hot Gwen" He wrapped his arms around her waist tightly, with his knife in his left hand. She did not notice a knife right behind her, as she was too busy planting rough kisses on his neck. She felt a rip coming from the back of her shirt, and felt naked in her back, causing her to grasp for her back to find her corset falling apart.

"You ripped my corset." She said trying to be angry, but was secretly turned on by the idea of being ravaged by him, groaning at the sensation.

"Don't pretend like you don't like it. Don't be like that prissy Courtney." He complained as he lifted her legs around his waist, making her gasp, getting wetter and wetter. She shifted the rest of her shirt off to reveal her 36B cups with her nipples almost as hard as ice. His teal eyes caught attention to her brown nipples, and teased her by flicking his tongue across her left nipple, making her clutch his head and grind onto his hips.

She started breathing roughly as he worked her breasts with his tongue and lips, groaning as her legs became weak and her vagina throbbing desperately in need. "Please Duncan. Eat me out." She half hissed and half whispered. He was more than enthusiastic about the idea of taking care of her most intimate part, and set her roughly on the counter.

She shifted her skirt and underwear off of her, and set her legs which still had her boots and thigh-length stockings on each side of the counter, forming an M with her legs and her leaking womanhood in the middle. He bit his lips and got hard as a rock from the vision. He lent down to his knees, smelling the aroma of Gwen's genitalia and blew his breath on it, making her squirm and her vagina quint. "Aww come on Duncan. Just lick me." She whimpered.

"That is what I like to hear." He admitted, sticking his tongue out to lick her right thigh, teasing her.

"Seriously Duncan. We do not know how much time it will be before someone comes in the confessional. NOW." She demanded, clutching his face against her crotch.

He ate it up immediately, flicking her outer vagina lips, taking a bite out of them, making her flinch and curl her toes and fingers "Oh fuck Duncan. This is soo good", leaning her head back in pleasure. He paid no mercy on her womanhood, taking bites at the lips, licking furiously, and the way he was rubbing her thighs were definitely helping. Her body was going through minor spasms at the thrill and pleasure.

She tasted so good, and her slowly leaking into his tongue, and he did not even lick in her hole yet. She rubbed his mohawk up and down, knowing it would get him off, causing him to grunt on her private part. He could not take it anymore, and just stuck his entire tongue in her vagina, making her at a loss of words, eyes widened in the slimy but good feeling of it.

As he slowly put his tongue in and out of her, his nose rubbed against her budding clitoris, making her jolt even more. She tightened her hole around his tongue, sending shivers across his body. Some of her fluids leaked to the crease of her ass and made a small puddle. Gwen did not realize that her eyes were closed until he said "Open your eyes.", and when she did, she saw the biggest smirk on his sexy face. "Stay there for a minute" She commanded, and started to move herself on and around his tongue, making her feel so good.

He let her move her vagina on his tongue, enjoying relaxing for once. He thought if the naughty idea that he started having dreams of doing to Gwen, and dipped his fingers with some of the fluids that was in the counter "Get ready baby.".

"For what?" She asked right before he plunged two of his fingers in her anus. He could not believe how tight her anus was. He continued his work on both of her holes, and he was not going lightly on her at all.

She was grinding on his face as he took care of her nether regions. She was trembling from the overwhelming pleasure, barely able to form words as his rough finger fucking in her ass, tongue fucking in her pussy, and his nose stimulating her clitoris. He was enjoying the feast that was her cunt, but he wanted to hit the spot. "Fuck, where is your G-spot?" He mumbled, and he rubbed on a rough spot that he liked caused her to clench his head forcefully and scream "RIGHT THERE".

He was licking over her g-spot enthusiastically, glad that he found the spot and wanting there to have a mindblowing orgasm, and her heavy breathing was getting more rampant "OH MY GOSH." She screamed out before she shattered her orgasm, squirting all over the punk's face and mouth. He swallowed her fluids, and licked him and around his mouth, and opened it like he just took a drink of water.

She found his face so sexy, and she grabbed his face for a long, sloppy kiss. His shaft is extremely hard, and his needs are extremely high, so he pulled down his pants.

"Someone is in a rush, I like it." She hissed as she watched him struggle to take off his belt. She caressed her breasts as she watched him reveal his toned legs and his beautiful, long cock.

"You like what you see, don't you?" He seductively asked, watching her drool a bit.

She nodded her head and soon enough, he lifted her off the counter and her legs are around his waist. She felt the head of his shaft poking her enterance, and she teasingly rubbed her hole on his tip, causing him to grunt and shiver at the teasing "Oh for the love of god." He complained before he thrusted his dick up her vagina with a rough thrust, causing her to freeze at the fullness of him, clutching her nails into his back.

"Oh shit, that was good." She groaned, looking into his eyes. He continued to lift her body up his shaft before letting it go to slam his entire dick, making her moan in ecstacy. He was loving her vagina slamming into him, taking him whole each time. She was soo tight and wet, which he loved when he was having sex. Her nails digging into him was getting him on edge. She bit onto his neck, causing him to muffle a low sound of pleasure. "You want it rougher, don't you?" He asked as he slowly pounded in her.

She tightened around his large, veiny penis, which only made her hornier. "Y...yes. More." She hissed weakly. He grabbed her waist tighter and thrusted into her faster and more sharply, causing him to groan and moan. She tossed her head back from his hard thrusts, clutching he gains tighter from his pounding.

They started sweating from their scalp to their toes, the pleasure and the hotness of their secret affair was making it all the better, "Isn' . . .Is. ?It' .Hotter." slamming into her cunt with such force and passion between each word. Her eyes were fogged up, body turning weaker and weaker from the overwhelming pleasure. " . . . .Last...UGH.." she struggled to say between thrusts.

His cock is throbbing from her tight and lubed up vagina, and her breasts were bouncing up and down against his broad pecs, goosebumps forming all over his body, and blood pours from his back thanks to her nails. Their moans filled the small confessional. She could feel her nerves about to explode as he thrust as fast and hard as he can. "Ready to beg for mercy yet Pasty?" he cockily hissed.

She could barely breathe "Oh gosh Duncan, I am about to burst.", clenching everything about her before he set her in the floor, making an abandoned feeling as she was about to release, now left with an annoyingly teasing feeling.

She was completely hazed out, and when she finally got some control, she got on her knees to see him holding his long penis in his hand, stroking it. He pointed it to her. She knew what he wanted from his groans and the amount of force he is using to jerk off. He bit his lip in need, aching for a blow, and she led his piece to her mouth, licking and grazing his tip with her teeth.

He jolted from her grazing, tensing all over his body, rolling his eyes. "Oh damn Gwen. UNGH.." He growled. She wrapped his entire head in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it softly, which was enough to tighten his testicles, which she rubbed her hand on. It has been such a long time since she has fun with a cock, and she is eating up every single minute of it.

She started to go down on him, taking more and more of him in her mouth, making him antsy "Yes Pasty. You are doing such a great job babe.", as he assured her, pushing more of him in her mouth, causing her to gag around him, making him grit his teeth.

She said with him in her mouth "I don't need your help stud.", smacking his hands away from her face, taking all of his long, thick 7ish inches in her mouth.

Her control and feistiness turned him in like no other. "Oh yeah. That is so hot." He hissed to her going up and down on him extremely quickly, with one hand playing with his testicles, and the other sliding up to play with his new nipple ring. She tightened her mouth around him as she deep throated him, liking this a bit more than she should be. Her pulling on his nipple, sucking of his testicles as she switched it up by stroking his manhood, making his semen want to spurt out. He wanted to release so badly, but wanted them to climax together, so he popped out of her mouth, giving her a few smacks on her face with his piece.

She wiggled her ass in need and horniness and got up to push him roughly on the toilet. "You are excited." He arrogantly stated.

"Whatever Duncan. If you were here for a month with no pleasure and these annoying people, you would be a bit crazy, wouldn't you?" She replied, siting on top of him on the toilet, facing him. She did not wait to insert his love gun in her, and started moving in a steady pace, pulling him in for a kiss. They inserted in a tongue wrestle as she rode him with no mercy and all pleasure.

He grunted by her riding skills and their make out session, which involved a lot of nibbling and biting. He soon moved to her neck, and attacked it with his affection. She cried as he savored her with know delicious kisses and bites, making her nipples harder and her ride him with more enthusiasm. She caressed his big biceps to hold on to something as they has their way with one another.

"Oh Duncan how I have missed you. I have wanted to bone you since I first saw you a few years ago. UGH." As her G-spot was hit. He started to thrust with her, causing an equal amount of effort and pleasure. The groans, moans and the musk of their lovemaking was increasing by the second.

"Get up. I need to have more access." He hissed, pulling her to the counter, bending her. She shook her ass and sighed in anticipation. "Courtney has been bragging about your banging skills, yes."

He smacked his long dick on her ass "Well, this is my favourite position babe. Buckle up.", and thrust into her with the hardest thrust yet, causing her to grab the sink for balance. "UGH, GIVE IT TO ME." She yelled, and he pounded into her with such vigor and roughness, grabbing her neck as he fucked her raw. His cock was throbbing so much, and he needed to bust, but wants her to cum at the same time. She was the perfect fuck and the perfect woman.

She tightened her vagina on him, making a better fit. She tossed her head back "Ooh you are such a good lay Duncan. Smack me.", causing him to moan sexily as he smack her ass, making her squeal. His testicles tightened again, and both of their nerves and fluids were building up.

"Oh babe, I know I can't hold it back any more." He admitted as he repeatedly smacked her, turning her ass cheek into a red color, causing her to beg. "Please don't hold back Duncan. PLEASE. I have loved you for far too long." He was shattering her G-spot with every single hard thrust, clenching and shivering at the sex.

"I...I'm gonna cum, IM GONNA CUM". "OH YES ME TOO, ME TOO" They both screamed out as their fluids came out, with his semen shooting in her vagina, and her juice flowing on his shaft, both falling on the floor.

They were covered in sweat, breathing heavily, trying to catch their breath, and holding one another. The guilt slowly came back to the goth, causing her to frown, which he caught notice of. He caressed her cheek as he asked. "Why the sad face? Especially after our love making."

"W..what are we going to do about Courtney?" They slowly got their clothes and put them back on as he assured her "Don't worry about it Gwen. I'll handle it. Have a nice dream and see you in the morning" pulling her in for a kiss before they both left the confessional to find everyone already asleep.

Author's Note

Well, there it is. I really hope the next chapter won't take this long to complete, but it is done. Vote for which CANON couple you want me to write next. You can follow and favourite too if you want. If any of the comments are rude and disrespectful, I will delete the comment and if you are a user, I will block you. Got some of those troll reviews after my last chapter. Love you supporters. Have a good day.