"Does it hurt anywhere else?" Their breaths mingled together from their closeness. Her nod was so small it was almost missed.

"Where?" Duncan rested his forehead against hers.

"Everywhere."

Duncan's mouth was on hers so fast Courtney didn't have time to overthink it. She didn't want to overthink it. It felt so good, too good. Duncan's hands were all over her and she loved it. There had always been such an intense lustful attraction between them, touching each other felt like electricity through their veins.

She moaned when his tongue touched hers and gripped his hair to a point that hurt. She loved the way his strong arms fit around her and he loved the way she felt in them. He pulled her blouse loose from her skirt, anxious to get her clothing off as quickly as possible. Courtney broke their kiss to lift his shirt up which he pulled over his head. Instantly her hands were on his abdomen feeling the hard planes of muscle and his lips were on hers again. He started working the buttons on her collared shirt, but was rushing so much that his fingers kept fumbling over them.

"Screw it." Duncan ripped her shirt open, the buttons flying carelessly to the floor. She let out a breathy giggle as she shook her arms out of the sleeves to reveal her brassier. Seeing the parts of Courtney that she normally kept covered up had Duncan taking all notions of going slow and throwing them out the window. Without warning her picked her up so that she was straddling his hips and carried her to the couch.

When she landed on her back he laid between her legs, his mouth going straight to her neck. Each motion of his mouth against her skin shot straight down to her center. Courtney wrapped her legs around his waist and ground herself against him to feel how hard he was for her and to ease the tension that was building. Duncan groaned and wrapped his hands around her ass to pull her even closer.

Courtney had always been so pure and virginal to him. They had never made it past second base when they were younger and he loved to joke with her that she was a prude. He never imagined that now she would be grinding against his length and moaning without a care. Courtney had never felt so turned on in her life, she wanted him and she wanted him now.

Her hands flew to his belt and he sat up a little to give her better access. With little effort she had his jeans unbuttoned and his fly down. She framed his face with her hands going into kiss him again. Duncan went for the clasp on her bra, he wanted to feel his chest against hers without any barriers, but then she bit down his lower lip.

"Fuck."

His hands changed directions. They both went up her skirt and pulled down her underwear throwing them somewhere over his shoulder. She pulled his pants down along with his boxers finally freeing his erection. He bunched her skirt up as she wrapped her legs around him once more. Their lips crashed together, and their hearts raced with the anticipation of what was to come.

There was no moment of hesitation, or questions of if it was okay. They both knew what they wanted. In one swift thrust he was inside of her. Their lips broke apart to moan at the friction. Duncan didn't waste any time and continued to bury himself inside of her over and over again. She was so damn tight and wet for him. It was better than he had ever thought it could be.

Courtney grasped at his back and didn't care that her nails were going to leave marks. She had never been so close this fast in her life. She met her hips to his almost violently and reveled in the throaty groans he made.

"Don't stop." She managed to get out. Duncan could feel that she was close and knew he wasn't going to last much longer either. There was just something about being with her that made him lose any control over himself.

Her breaths quickened as she buried her face in his neck. She muffled her scream against him as she came. He let go, grunting as he released inside of her and held her tightly.

She was quivering slightly as their panting began to slow down. He stroked her hair and kissed her slowly as he pulled out of her. When his lips lefts hers they stared at each other. Then reality set back in.

"Shit."

"Huh?" Duncan's head was still a bit fuzzy when she pushed him off so that she could get up and pull her skirt down.

"This...this can never happen again. Ever." Courtney paced back and forth before finding her discarded shirt on the floor, once she saw that it was destroyed she threw it in a nearby trash can.

"Where's my underwear?" Duncan finally came back to his senses and pulled up his pants.

"Duncan?" Courtney kept searching around the living room but couldn't locate the piece of clothing.

"What?"

"My underwear." Duncan lazily looked around before spotting them on the end table. He merely pointed to them and Courtney ran her fingers through her hair desperately.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid." Courtney continue to reprimand herself as Duncan finally caught on to what she had been going on about.

"Wait a second. We just had amazing sex. What are you freaking out about?" Her eyes widened and she looked at him as if he'd grown five heads.

"What am I freaking out about? What am I freaking out about!" She marched up to him so that she was two inches away from his face. Then she whisper yelled to not wake the sleeping kids upstairs. "I am freaking out because what we just did-

"Which was pretty damn mind blowing-" He interrupted.

"It doesn't matter what it was! It was a mistake and it's never happening again. End of discussion."

"Uh, no, Princess, not end of discussion." Courtney was about to explode with anger.

"Why do you have to make things so hard?"

"You didn't mind things been hard a few minutes ag-"

"Gah! Just stop it! Stop talking!" She took a deep breath to will herself to calm down.

"Today has been the day from hell. First, those assholes looking at me like I was literally meat on a stick.

"You heard that?"

"Yes, I heard! I'm not deaf! Second, my bastard ex-husband shows up. Third, in an emotional and vulnerable state of mind I had sex with the last person I should have!" Courtney did have a flair for the dramatic. Sure, Duncan could see why the first two things upset her, but the last he didn't quite get why it had to be such a problem. He stood up and put his hands on her shoulders.

"Don't touch me! Touching me is what got us into this mess in the first place!"

"Just listen!" She huffed and waited to hear what he had to say.

"Did you ever stop think for one second that you're wrong about things sometimes?" She shot him a look that said 'I'm never wrong'. "Something that feels that good, can't be wrong. You're overthinking it."

"You're not thinking enough about it! It's not just about you and me anymore. What happens to Addison and Vanessa? Let's entertain this idea of you and me being, whatever it is you wanna be. When it blows up in our faces, which it will, and we hate each other, which we will, then what happens to them?" His eyebrows crinkled together, he hadn't thought that far ahead. "They're friends, they're happy. The way things are now, works. I'm not risking that." He couldn't fight her logic. Why did she have to make so much sense?

"What if we don't end up hating each other?" She wormed out of his grasp but gave him a sympathetic look.

"Duncan, I'm not ready to be with anyone. Even if I was, you already broke my heart once, I can't go through that again." He didn't have any words to counter with. He didn't have a better argument but he knew that it didn't feel right to dismiss this.

"I'm going to bed. Stay here, go home, whichever, but tomorrow act as if this didn't happen." Courtney exited the room without another word, leaving him dumbfounded. He heard footsteps coming back, and he thought maybe she changed her mind, but she still evaded him. She grabbed her underwear off the end table before going upstairs and leaving him all alone for the night.

Hope you all enjoyed! HAPPY NEW YEAR!