Michael's POV

January 7, 1996

"I'm... sorry..." I said getting off her and sitting up. I avoided eye contact with her while she got up. "Michael?" She said getting my attention. 

She was covering herself and looked straight into my eyes. Her cheeks were red from the intimate moment we just had. 

"You look in pain." She said looking down then back into my eyes again. Yes, I'm in pain. I stopped her right as I was about to cum. 

 Before I could say anything she crawled over to me and looked up at me. "C-can I try something?" She asked. 

I nodded my head slowly. She wrapped her hand around me and stroked me slowly. I closed my eyes and threw my head back in ecstasy. 

"Wai-" I then stopped after feeling something wet and warm touch me. I moaned and looked down and saw Nancy slightly licking me. 

She did it again making me grip the blankets. I closed my eyes again feeling her lick up and down. I started to pant feeling my climax coming again.

What I didn't expect her to do was put her whole mouth on my tip and suck like I was straw. I moaned loudly.

She started to bob her head sucking on me. I have to say this is way better than hands on me. mean don't get me wrong, I like her giving me a handjob.

But this... this is amazing. I started to feel my climax coming closer. I was feeling really warm. "I'm... I'm-" I was cut off by feeling my climax.

I bucked my hips on accident making Nancy gag. I opened my eyes and looked down worriedly. She took her mouth off of me and put her hand over her mouth. "Sorry, that was... sorry," I said.

I just thought about my cum in her mouth. I cringed at the thought. "Uh, Hang on," I said moving her and leaning up to the front to get something she could spit into. 

I grabbed an old cup on the ground and held it to her. "Here you can... spit it out into this,"
 I said. She did as told and spit it out into the cup. 

I set it back into the front and looked at her. I was thinking of returning the favor but I don't know how to pleasure a girl. 

I didn't even know girls nipples were pleasurable, unlike guys. "Um..." I really had no idea what to say. 

"S-stop staring, Michael." She said softly looking away from my gaze. I moved over to her and kissed her forehead. 

She looked into my eyes. I gave her a small smile before pecking her lips. I wrapped my arms and her waist bringing her close. 

"Can I cum too?" She asked. I looked around trying to think of what to say. "I'd love to. I... I just don't know how to pleasure a woman." I said. 

She raised up to look at me. "You think I'm a woman?" She asked. "You're very mature like one... and you have a body of a woman," I said pecking her lips and laid down. 

Her head was in the crook of my neck while I was still holding on to her waist. "I'm sorry," I mumbled. 

"It's fine. I know this feeling." She said. My face turned to confusion. "What do you mean?" I asked. 

"Nothing." She said moving her hands to snuggle into me more. "No, tell me. Is this what you were talking about when you were drunk?" I asked. 

"What did I say?" She asked. "You said you wanted me to be your first orgasm..." I said cringing a bit. It then got quiet. 

You could only hear the wind outside of the car and the heat coming out of the car vents. "Nancy?" I asked. 

"I-I said that?" She said snuggling more forcefully into my neck trying to hide. "Nance, It's fine," I said. 

"That's easy for you since you didn't say that to me." She said in her whiny voice. I pulled away so she'd look at me.

She immediately put her hands over her face. "Nance," I said grabbing her hands. I tried pulling easily but felt like I was going to need full force to get her hands away.

"Nancy, It's... It's fine? You don't need me to cum." I said questioning myself in the process. I feel like I was making it worse. 

"That's the problem! I can't do that!" She yelled into her hands. I stopped pulling her hands away from her face and got confused again. 

"What do you mean?" I asked. "It means something's wrong with me." She said softly. "Have you went to a doctor about it?" I asked. 

She shook her head and turned around so her back was towards me. "Nance," I said reaching to pull her so I could see her face. 

"No, I'm embarrassed." She said. I got her to at least lay on her back. "Please look at me," I said. She moved her hands and looked at me.

I kissed her forehead. I was now determined to find out how to pleasure girls even if it means to talk to someone about it. "I promise you I will... make you cum," I said.

She gave me a small smile. I yawned and rubbed my eyes feeling sleepy. "Michael..." She said. I looked at her sleepily. 

"Yeah?" I asked. She raised her arms up exposing her chest. She made grabbing motions meaning she wanted me to lay down with her. 

"Can I take my clothes off first?" I asked. She nodded. I lifted my shirt up and completely took it off. I lifted up to take my pants off. 

I took my underwear with it and looked over to see Nancy looking at me desperately. She reached over trying to grab me to pull me over to lay down. 

I looked down and saw her boobs and realized she took her skirt off so she only had red knee-high socks and her matching red panties on.

"One second," I said leaning up to turn off the car so it won't drain the battery. I felt my face heat up feeling her gaze burning into me. 

Mostly my bottom half. I grabbed a blanket and laid it on top of her. She left my side open so It could cover me. 

We snuggled into each other. I could feel her soft warm body pressed up against me. Her nipples were hard from the coldness. I rubbed her softly. 

 I closed my eyes and felt my sleepiness slowly take over. It was quiet. All you could hear was our breaths and the wind outside. 

February 4, 1996

"Micahel." I heard. "Michael!" I heard but more loud making me wake up. I saw my mom with a happy face. 

I rubbed my eyes and turned to look at my clock. "Mom, it's two a.m," I said turning back to her. "Get dressed we're going to go get Talia." My mom said. 

I looked at her confused and still half asleep. "What?" I asked. "Do you remember when you filled out that foreign exchange student thing about a year ago?" She asked. 

What the hell is she talking about? "No," I said. "Well, I filled it out for you, but I thought I told you." She said. 

"Well, you forgot to tell me," I said. "Sorry, but hurry up so we can pick her up!" She said excitedly exiting my room. 

I got out of bed and slipped on my boxers that was on the ground. I didn't want to go hang out with another girl if I can't even hang with Nancy. 

I haven't been able to even spend time with her at school. I miss her very much. I still need to study more on pleasuring her. 

[Skip To Getting In The Car]

"Can we take your car, Michael?" Mom said. I looked over to give her look. "I don't care what car we take I just want to get this over with," James said. 

"Mom, my car is a two-seater," I said. "Oh, right! Let's take my car then." I rolled my eyes and walked to the passenger's side of her car. 

"Hey, I want the front!" James said pushing me. "Why?" I asked. I'm not sitting in the back with a foreign." He said grumpily. 

"If you sit in the back, you get to lay down," I said trying to convince him. "She's your stupid girl." He said in a dumb voice. 

"First off, Nancy's my girl and second, stop being a racist little bitch, alright?" I said quieting down on the last part. 

He rolled his eyes and pushed me again. I pushed him back making him fall down. "Boy's stop!" Mom said. 

I got into the front seat fast and locked it. James tried to open it but didn't realize it was still locked. "Open it!" James yelled. 

"James! Get in the car right now!" Mom yelled making him shrink down from him getting yelled at. He glared at me. I gave him the middle finger and smiled in victory.

He got in and smacked my head. I turned and punched him. He groaned. "Stop boy's." Mom said. I turned to see where I hit him. 

He was holding his junk having his eyes closed shut. I laughed a bit glad he was in pain. "That wasn't nice, Michael." Mom said. "He started it," I said defending myself. 

[Skip To The Airport]

We all stood there waiting for this Talia to come here. "So who is she?" I asked turning my head to mom. "She is a beautiful girl that's coming down from Spain." Mom said. 

Mom then walked over and grabbed a card saying "The Graves Family". "Here Michael, hold this." She said handing it to me. 

"Here James, hold this," I said handing him the sign. James grabbed it and held it up sleepily. He then looked down and looked over to me confused. 

"How did this get in my hands?" James asked. I shrugged. "Oh! Look, boys. The door opened." Mom said. 

We saw lots of people walk out. A girl then came out wearing a low cut crop top with high waisted shorts on. She looked over at James and smiled walking over to us. 

"You are Graves family that signed up for this?" She asked. "Oh my goodness! You must be Talia!" Mom said walking over to her and giving her a big hug.

"Yes." She said. James leaned closer to me. "Nevermind. She's hot and maybe fuckable." He whispered. 

I looked at him disgusted. "That's gross," I said about to walk away. "You must be Michael," Talia said to James. "Oh, no, Talila. That's Michael." Mom said pointing at me. 

"Nice to meet you. Can we go now?" I asked already walking to the car. I heard there footsteps following me and there talking. I could already tell I was going to regret this.

February 13, 1996

I was currently sitting on the couch with Nancy watching a scary movie. Are hands were laced together. We were currently watching My Bloody Valentine.

Since it's a bit late and a school night for kids like us. It's uncut. We get to see all the gore. It was getting close to the end I think cause Axel fell into the water.

The door then opens catching mine and Nancy's attention to see James looking at me terrified. "What are you doing up with her?" James asked. 

"What are you doing out?" I asked not bothering to answer his question. "You first." He said. I rolled my eyes and sighed. 

"We're watching My Bloody Valentine," Nancy said. "Now you," I said making James groan. "Talia's out there too." He said. 

I felt Nancy's gaze burning into me. I looked at her to see a curious look on her face. "Who's Talia?" She asked. 

Did I really forget to tell her a Hispanic girl is living in my house? I'm so stupid. "She lives here..." I said avoiding eye contact.

"Oh?" She said but sounded more confused. "My mom signed me up for the Foreign Exchange Student thing cause she wanted another girl living here..." I said. 

She nodded her head slowly. I then heard the door open again to see Talia coming in. She looked like a mess. 

Her hair was messy and same with her clothes. She had spots on her neck that looked like bruises. "Did my brother hit her?" I wondered. 

"Hey, Mich-who's the girl?" Talia asked. "I could ask the same, Michael," Nancy said softly. I sighed and held up my hand that was holding Nancy's.

"Nancy's my girlfriend and Talia is going to be living here for the whole year," I said not wanting to explain anymore. 

Talia just nodded. "Well, I need to go upstairs and change." She said making her way upstairs. I nodded and turned back to Nancy to see her disapproving face.

"What?" I asked. "I don't like her." She bluntly said. I was taken back by her comment. "What's wrong with her?" I asked.

"She keeps giving you a look." She said. "A look?" I asked. "Yeah, a look." She said. "What look?" I asked. "A dirty one." She said. 

"Like a glare?" I asked. "No, a..." She paused and started to get all shy. "A sexy one." She said. "Like the ones you give me?" I asked. 

"Michael!" She whispered yelled. "What? When we were in that car playing with each other you kept giving me a shy sexy look like you really wanted me. Which you did." I said. 

Nancy hid her face behind her hands and groaned. "Don't say that out loud, Michael." She said. "I'm just saying you give me that look when we get intimate," I said. 

"No, I don't." She said removing her hands from her face. "You want me to test that?" I asked. She looked away. "Michael..." She said. 

"I will do something and make sure to grab a mirror and show you your face," I said. "Don't." She said grabbing a pillow and putting it over her face.

I smiled at her and looked over to see we missed some of the movie. "We missed parts of the movie," I said making Nancy drop the pillow to her lap.

I grabbed Nancy's hand and pulled her back so she'd lay on my chest. The movie was at the part where the killer was going to kill Tj.

Tj? Was that his name? Whatever. I'm guessing it's the main guy in the movie. As he was about to stab Tj, Sarah reaches up and removes his mask to reveal Axel was the killer.

"I didn't expect it to be him," Nancy said. "Me neither," I said. "Why?" Tj asks Axel. Instead of telling him why he thought of what happened to his father.

His father was killed by the killer and it traumatized him to become a killer to get revenge. I then felt a hand touch my arm making me look down at Nancy. 

She was rubbing my arm gently giving her full attention to the movie. I moved my arm and started to trace circles on her stomach. 

She squirmed and looked up at me. "That tickles, Michael." She said. I smiled and leaned my head down to kiss her forehead. 

I then saw a flash of light making me and Nancy look over. We saw Talia holding a Polaroid camera and smiling at us. 

"That's really cute but try not to have sex on the couch. We all like to sit there." She said walking over. Nancy got up and sat professionally. 

"I was just being sweet, not sexual," I said. She rolled her eyes and handed me the photo. "Yeah, Yeah. Whatever you say Mr. Hotshot." She said winking at me.

I looked over to see Nancy not pleased by this situation. "Well, I gotta go see your brother. See ya later." She said giving me another wink.

I waved and looked down at the photo to see me kissing Nancy's forehead. "It's our first picture." She said making me look up at her. 

"Huh?" I asked. "The picture of us. It's the first one." She said grabbing the photo and looking at it. I smiled and looked at the clock to see it was close to being twelve thirty.

It's a bit late to take her home. "Hey, Nance?" I asked getting her attention. "Hm?" She hummed as a response. 

"Can you spend the night?" I asked. She looked at the clock. "I didn't realize it was midnight." She said looking a bit frightened.

"It's fine. I can take you home." I said getting up but only for Nancy to grab me. "No, I want to stay." She said hesitantly. 

"You sure?" I asked. She nodded. I got up anyway but dragged her along. I turned off the tv and looked at her. 

"I bet I can find a t-shirt for you to sleep in," I said. She nodded and it was her turn again to drag me along with her. 

We went upstairs quietly not wanting to wake anyone up. I opened my door and shut it once she came in. 

Nancy walked over and sat on my bed waiting patiently for me to get her my pajamas. "Long sleeve... short sleeve... tank top... naked..." I said searching through my closet. 

"Michael..." Nancy said. "What? I sleep naked. I'm just asking how you'd like to sleep." I said turning around to face her. 

"A long sleeve." She said getting up. I turned to find what she wanted. I flipped through to find my redshirt. 

I turned back around to see her at my desk looking at the books I checked out at the library. I kept my promise and checked out a lot of health books about girls.

I wanted to make her feel good and not just her making me feel good. "Nance," I said in a weird voice walking up to her. "I didn't think you'd come over here. 

I saw her reading my notes on the female body. "I see you're keeping up with your promise..." She said awkwardly. 

"Yeah," I said feeling my cheeks get hot. I don't know why but I'm getting embarrassed about this. "I want to keep my promise," I said. 

She nodded and grabbed my t-shirt. "Please don't look." She said walking over to my bed. "Why? I already have seen you half naked." I stated. 

"I'm just insecure and embarrassed," She said hugging herself. I turned around and heard nothing but our breaths. 

I heard tiny footsteps coming towards me until arms wrapped around me. "I'm done. Now come to bed." She said before unwrapping her hands from me.

I turned and saw her get into bed and make those grabbing motions at me. I smiled and walked over. I slid my shirt off and unbuttoned my pants. 

She watched a bit before turning a bit. I slid my pants and boxers down and slipped out before getting into bed with Nancy. 

"Happy Valentines, Michael," Nancy said snuggling into me. I smiled. "Happy Valentines, Nancy," I said holding her close.

[Skip To Morning]

I woke up to Nancy moving her leg up. My left arm was asleep from her head resting on it the whole night.

I wanted to see her sleeping face more so I didn't care about my arm at the moment. She moved and snuggled into me more. I turned and saw it was six a.m.

I kissed Nancy's cheek and repeated until she woke up. "Michael." I heard her say. "Goodmorning my valentine," I said pecking her lips. 

She smiled sweetly at me. "And good morning to you." She said. I smiled and kissed her again and again until she tried to push me away. 

I got a bit excited by that. "I feel you on my leg, Michael," Nancy said. "Sorry, You're just irresistible," I said pecking her lips once more. 

"Do you want me to..." She said getting shy. I shook my head. "I'm fine," I said. "Okay." She said yawning. 

She got up making my arm be able to move again. "Sorry, I bet your arms numb." She said. "It was worth seeing your beautiful sleeping face," I said. 

Nancy looked at me. "You're weird." She said. "I'm not weird, I'm romantic," I said leaning in to kiss her again. 

Our lip connected and I pushed her a bit so we could lay down. It was only six. So, we have plenty of time. 

I slowly get on top of her and start lifting up her shirt slowly. She wasn't stopping me so I pulled it over her breast.

I brought my hands to her breast and started to rub them oh so gently. She moaned into the kiss and wrapped her arms around my neck.

I started to rub myself against her. I pulled away from the kiss needing to breathe. We were both panting. "Are you sure you don't want me to-" "I..." I paused.

"I want to please you too," I said. "I don't think I cum even with your help." She said. "I swear I will even if I have to do it the whole day," I said. 

Nancy let out a shaky breath. "I will literally do anything for you to cum," I said getting frustrated. "Michael..." She said. 

"I'm serious, Nancy," I said. She gripped onto my shoulders and started trying to pull me down. "Just lay on me." She said. 

I did as she told and laid my head on her chest. I could hear her fast heartbeat. I felt her hands move and she started to play with my hair lovingly. 

I closed my eyes feeling her gentle fingers massage my head and move my mop hair around. "I love you, Michael." She said. 

I looked up and saw her eyes were closed. "I love you, too," I said snuggling into her bare chest more. She was so soft and warm.

"Thanks for thinking of me." She said now massaging my neck. "You're welcome," I said feeling her massage me.

I moved my hands around her sides trying to be fair with the massaging. "Michael." I heard. I looked up. "Yeah?" I asked.

"You don't need to be fair. Just let me take care of you."