Michael's POV

June 13, 1997

I fluttered my eyes open and groaned at the light in my eyes. I put the blanket over my face and closed my eyes. 

I heard a little groan and moving. I opened my eyes again and looked over to see Nancy snuggling into me. 

We were in my car sleeping in the back with all the pillows, blanket, and clothes in the back. I moved slightly and removed the blanket from my face. 

"It's bright," Nancy whined. "I know," I said holding her against my naked body. "Are we almost out of the united states?" She asked putting her hand on my chest. 

"Um... I think we're in... South Dakota." I said rubbing my eyes. We're having to go the long way to change our names and get Canadian passports.

I look over sleepily and raise up a bit. Nancy did the same making the blanket fall down to our hips. 

I looked over at Nancy exposed breasts and smirked. "When did you take off your shirt?" I questioned.

She brought the blanket up to her chin and looked highly embarrassed. I grabbed her and started to kiss down her neck. 

"It was hot lat night." She defended with a slight moan. I raised up and nibbled on her earlobe. She seemed to like that a lot.

She wrapped her hands around me and slightly moaned. She wasn't one to be loud during our intimate moment's. 

Unless you count to time she got her first orgasm. She got pretty loud during that time. Otherwise, it's just slight moans. 

I moved down her neck again with my tongue and then finally got to her breast. I played with them for a minute or two before she stopped me. 

"What?" I asked her. She lightly moved her hips against mine, making us both gasp in pleasure. I grabbed ahold of her hips and started to move her. 

She had her cute little black panties on still. I could feel wetness on her panties from her getting a little bit excited. 

"Mike." She moaned quietly next to my ear. I stopped which made her whimper. "I love you," I said kissing her neck a bit. 

"Mike." She whispered. "Yeah?" I asked before going back to kissing her neck. "I love you, too." She said cupping my face. 

I smiled at her before lightly pressing my lips to hers. We broke the kiss and just looked into each other's eyes.

So much love and lust were showing in her eyes. "Mike." She whispered. "Yeah?" I asked. "We... should start heading out." She said. 

I sighed feeling like she was gonna leave me blue balled. My hard-on pressed against her stomach. "Do you see what you do to me?" I asked. 

She bit her lip. "Want me too..." She trailed off. I bit my lip and nodded slowly. I rolled off of her and laid on my back. 

She got up and kissed my lips. She pulled away and moved her hand down my chest to my stomach until touching my tip.

I gasped feeling the pleasure. I bit my lip before stopping her. She looked at me confused. "I want us to both feel good," I said.

 I moved her so I was on top of her. I kissed her passionately and pressed myself up against her sacred wetness.

I started to grind against her. Feeling our skins pressed together made me moan loudly. She wrapped her little arms around me and pulled me closer. 

I was now in the crook of her neck grinding fast and hard. I kissed her neck while I heard her trying to stifle her moans. 

She wrapped her legs around me and started to move a bit as well. The feeling of her warm juices on my hard cock was driving me insane. 

"I-" Nancy said before she moaned a bit loudly. "I'm cumming," I said. I moved faster and then felt my stomach clench before I felt warmness between Nancy and me. 

I collapsed a bit on top of her and was breathing heavy. "You... you came?" I asked worried she didn't.

"I... did." She said making me smile in victory. "That's good," I said finally getting up off of her. I looked down seeing the mess I made. "Sorry," I said. 

July 30, 1997

I wake up to hearing a sound in the kitchen. I looked over to see Nancy not next to me. I got up and shivered, feeling the coldness hit my naked body. 

I rubbed my eyes sleepily while walking to the kitchen. I walked to see Nancy getting food out of the fridge. 

"Why are you eating at..." I stopped seeing her jump and immediately turn around then turn back around. 

"W-why are you naked?" She asked. "First, you're dodging the question and second, I sleep naked," I said walking over to her.

"Aren't you a little bit embarrassed?" She asked. "You've seen me naked like almost every day. I've gotten used to it." I said kissing her forehead. 

"Are you going to get used to my body and not like it anymore?" She asked. "What? no." I said holding her close. "I could never," I said. 

She gave me a small smile. "So, why are you eating late at night?" I asked. "I'm just hungry... and I can't sleep." She said. 

"What's wrong?" I asked. "Everything that's been happening since..." She looked down sadly. "Look at me," I said lifting her chin up. 

"We're gonna be fine. We're in Canada and have a house. We changed our names and everything." I said reassuringly. 

"We still look the same." She said. "You like my hair this length and color," I said. "Yeah, but, people can recognize us." She said. 

"We're fine... Becky," I said with a small smirk at her name change. "Your's is close to, Michael." She said. "Marty is not close to Michael," I said. Her face went to paranoid.

"But what if-" I cut her off by giving her a sweet passionate kiss. "No buts," I said stroking her cheek and giving her sweet little kisses.

"I don't know why you make me feel so better even though you're a psycho killer." She said. "I'm working on not killing people," I said. 

"You could just... get a job where people do it and it's bad people." She said. "Like a cop? I despise them." I said scoffing a bit. 

She giggled a bit. "Oh, you think that's funny?" I asked. She nodded. "Keep laughing and you'll see what happens," I said warning her. 

"And what would you do to me if I didn't?" She asked with lust in her voice. She bit her lip seductively. "I'll show you," I said grabbing her and putting her on the counter.

August 24, 1997

"Do you need anything from the store before I leave?" Nancy asked coming into our shared bedroom. 

I laid in bed sniffling a bit. I seem to have caught the flu. I have never felt so terrible in my life. "More medicine," I said before going into a coughing fit. 

"Poor baby." She said caressing my cheek. I gave her a weak smile. "Try to sleep while I'm gone and I'll cook whatever you want when I get back." She said. 

I nodded. She was about to leave before I grabbed her hand. "Two things," I said. "From the store?" She questioned. 

"No, um can I take my socks off now?" I asked. "No, you need to leave them on." She said. I huffed in annoyance. 

"What was the other thing you wanted?" She asked. "Can I have a kiss?" I asked. She sighed before kissing my forehead shyly. 

"I meant on the lips," I said. "I'll get sick." She said. "I'll take great care of you," I said. "No, Michael." She said sternly. 

"Jeez, fine, mom," I said laying back down in a cozy spot. " I'll let you kiss me however you want when you're not sick." She said. 

She sounded so innocent saying that but I couldn't tell if she was being seductive or not. Either way, I felt heat going down there. 

She kissed her fingertips and then made a kiss sound when she pressed them to my lips. "See you soon." She said walking out. 

"Bye!" I yelled before coughing again. I scooted down so I could get comfier. I sighed and looked around for something I could do. 

I was in pain and felt like I was dying. "She said to rest," I mumbled to myself before closing my eyes and trying to go to sleep. 

After five minutes I couldn't seem to go to sleep. I looked down and saw a bulge in the blanket. I closed my eyes and started to imagine. 

I moved my hand to my waistband before I pulled it down a bit so my cock could spring out. I touched the tip a bit, teasing myself. 

I gripped it and started to stroke while thinking of murder once more in my life. The only time I could think about it other than when I'm mad. 

I thought of a lady that's my landlord. She's a bitch. She's very flirty with me. Nancy doesn't like that a thirty-year-old woman is doing that. 

A knock comes and I go to answer it. My landlord was on the other side with a sexy dress on making her wrinkles more visible. I cringed thinking that. 

"Hello, Marty." She said seductively. "Why, hello there Ms. Sampson. What brings you here?" I asked. "Cut the crap. You know why." She said grabbing me. 

I bite my lip pretending to like this. We go to the bedroom and we start to undress each other. She lays down on the bed and spreads her legs. 

"Before we start," I said going to the closet and getting some rope. "Would you want to try bondage?" I asked. 

"Kinky boy?" She said. I walk over and start tying her limbs tightly so she can't get out. After I was done I look at her. 

"You're gonna wish you never came over here. You expect me to cheat on Becky?" I ask grabbing my boxers and putting them on. 

She looks at me confused. I grab a letter opener and look at her.  Her eyes widen. "What are you gonna do?" She asked. 

"Enjoy myself. No offense but I'm still limp cause you're body look's ugly to me. I like the girls around my age." I said. 

I sat down and placed the letter opener near her vagina. "You wanna get fucked, right? You don't want my love you just want to get rammed." I said poking her with the letter opener. 

She started to plead for her life. "Maybe don't expect me to do stuff that you want," I said pushing the letter opener in her stretched out hole.

When the blade disappeared then reappeared, it was covered in blood. You could hear her powerful screams and the bed making noises from her squirming. 

"Please stop!" She screamed in pain. I jammed the blade in and went at a hard rapid pace. "I'm not gonna stop till I cum," I said. 

I kept ramming the letter opener in her and kept swirling it around a bit. The sheets were getting covered in blood more and more. 

"Please!" She screamed. I took it out then stabbed it inside of her again before taking it out again putting the blade in her mouth. 

"Maybe you should deep throat it. Do you like that? I like that. Take it all. I want you to get the whole thing in your mouth." I said stabbing her with the blade. 

She started choking hard. "Oh, gag reflex?" I asked smirking. I took it out and turned it around before smashing it down on her mouth, making her teeth break.

"How about we try something new. Well, you're a whore so it's probably not new to you." I said before lining up the blade to her asshole. 

"No..." She whimpered. "Oh, yes!" I basically moaned out for jamming it into her and basically fucking her with the blade. 

"You want to be fucked you, little whore? There's no need to be gentle. You don't want to make love, all you came here for was for was to fuck hard." I said jamming it harder inside her.

"Well, I'll fuck your brains out," I said taking it out before I  gripped it really tight and stabbed it into her. 

I didn't move. I start to tilt it up and started stabbing her more. "Doesn't that feel good? Remember you want it hard. I can go harder." I said. 

"Stop!" She screamed. "No," I said seductively. "You probably want your boobs to be played with, don't you?" I asked before taking the blade out of her ass.

I grabbed her nipple and pulled it hard without letting go. I brought the blade close to it and stabbed it until it went all the way through. 

I let her nipple go. "Didn't that feel good? I bet it did." I said. "Please." She whimpered out. "Please what?" I asked seductively. 

"Let me go!" She screamed. "I'd rather not," I said. I took the blade out and then placed it over her stomach. 

I grinned at her. "This is fun. I'm glad you came over." I said before lightly pressing on her stomach then adding pressure. 

It cut through. I turned the blade a bit and she screamed before dying down. I looked over to see she had died from blood loss. 

"That's a shame..." I said before I gasped. I opened my eyes and removed the covers to see my cum everywhere. 

I sighed before reaching over, trying to get a tissue from Nancy's side. I heard the front door open. "Nancy?" I yelled out that sounded pretty whinny.

Footsteps were heard before I saw Nancy. "You okay..." Before she saw my situation. "Can you hand me a tissue please?" I asked. 

She walked over to her side of the bed and got a tissue before cleaning up the cum that was all over my belly. 

"You got it on the blanket." She said cringing. "I'm sorry," I said. She grabbed it and rolled it into a ball while I tucked myself back in my boxers. 

She walked out of the room to put the blanket in the dirty hamper. She came back in with my medicine. 

"Thank you," I said sincerely. She gave me a small smile. "Here." She said reaching over me to get the other blanket. 

Before she could raise back up, I grabbed her so she'd fall on me. "Michael!" She yelled all giggly. "Lay with me!" I whined holding her.

"I need to make you lunch." She said turning her head. "Later. I need to hold you right now." I said before sneezing. 

She forced herself to get up out of my not very tight grip. "I don't want to get sick, Michael." She said. 

I huffed in annoyance once more. "I'd feel better if you served me in your cute little Panties or better yet... nothing at all," I said sounding stuffy.

"That's a little embarrassing." She said shyly. "Please," I said sniffling a bit. "I'll be back." She said about to exit the room. 

"What would you like to eat?" She asked stopping by the door. "Chicken noodle soup," I said coughing. 

"Alright." She said before going to the kitchen. I turned to my side, not wanting to lay on my back for right now. 

I coughed for a moment making Nancy come in here to check on me. "Are you alright?" She asked. I sniffled more. "Never better," I said. 

"Stop being sarcastic with me, young mister." She said pointing at me sternly. "I'm older than you by like five months," I said. 

"Four months." She said correcting me. "Okay, smarty pants," I said. She giggled before going back to the kitchen once more. 

"It'll be done in five minutes!" She yelled. "Okay!" I yelled before sneezing. I really felt terrible. I closed my eyes not wanting to sleep, but just pass time. 

I heard footsteps coming my way. I opened my eyes and raised up. I fixed my pillows and sat up so I could eat. 

Nancy came in with a tray of crackers and sprite and we couldn't forget the soup. She was still dressed in how she normally would. 

I slumped down disappointed. "I thought these crackers would be good with your soup. "Thanks," I said smiling a bit. 

She kissed my forehead again. I sniffed again before sneezing. "Can I have a tissue please?" I asked. 

She walked over to her side and grabbed the tissue box and handed it to me. "Thanks," I said before blowing my nose. 

"My poor baby." She said walking over and sitting next to the tray. "You're like a nurse," I said laughing. "I guess." She said before touching my forehead. 

"Do you have a fever?" She asked. "I don't know," I said relaxed. Her cold hand touching my hot forehead felt nice. 

"Can we play nurse and you feed me?" I asked. "I'm already doing that." She said. "Can you put on a cute outfit while doing it?" I asked. 

"What's with you and seeing me in revealing outfits?" She asked. "I'm sick. Can you blame me that I want to see my hot girlfriend?" I asked. 

"I don't have a nurse outfit anyways." She said. "Then cute panties?" I asked. She sighed before lifting her shirt over her head. 

She was wearing a black lace bra. I bit my lip before watching her stand up and take off her skirt to reveal black lace see-through panties. 

"Kinky," I said. "No, it's not." She said getting defensive. She sat back down and turned to me. She grabbed the spoon and scooped some of the soup before blowing on it for me. 

"S-say ahhhh." She said shyly. "This is too cute," I said before opening my mouth. She started feeding me my soup. 

I reached over and played with her lace panties. "When did you get these?" I asked looking at her. "At the store." She said. 

After I was done she got up with my food and walked to the kitchen. She came back all shy like cause she was basically naked walking around. 

"You look pretty," I said reaching out my hand for her. She sat down and I pulled her towards me so she was laying on my chest. 

"See, I feel so much better," I said. "I guess. You're still pretty warm though." She said. "Can we get into the shower or something?" I asked. 

"You can." She said. "I want you to come with me!" I said sounding whinny again. "I'm gonna get sick like you." She said. "Nah, you won't," I said. 

I was totally wrong. Two days later she got the flu. I stayed up the whole day just taking care of her. She was way better at not whining about it than me.

October 29, 1997

"Nance!" I yelled trying to tie my tie. "Yeah?" She said coming in then seeing me messing up. "Do I have to wear a stupid tie?" I asked. 

"Well, no." She said. I took off the tie and sighed in relief. "You're just taking me out to dinner. Why do you need to look so good?" She asked. 

Cause I want to ask you to marry me... "Cause You deserve a good night," I said. She smiled at me and pecked my cheek. 

"I think you look handsome." She said. I've been planning on asking her for about a week now. It's hard to find the right moment. 

"Thank you," I said. Kissing her on her lips. I pulled away to see her giggle. "What?" I asked. "My lipstick." She said. 

I looked in the mirror to see red on my lips. I grabbed some toilet paper and wiped off my mouth. "You'd think it would be a bit harder to come off by now," I said. 

"At least it's now on your cheek." She said walking out. I looked at my cheek to see she lied. "You were gonna let me leave the house like this?" I yelled. 

"Yeah!" She yelled. I stood there for a moment thinking about what I wanted to do tonight. Obviously, take her out to dinner. 

[Skip To The Dinner]

I sat there feeling a bit nervous about asking her. "You okay?" I heard. I looked over at Nancy with her fork in her hand looking at me worriedly. 

"Yeah," I said. "You haven't touched your food yet." She said. "Oh, right," I said grabbing my fork and twirling spaghetti around. 

We ate in a comfortable silence for a while until we were done. "Do you want dessert?" I asked her. "No, I couldn't." She said. 

"You ready then?" I asked. She nodded. I got up and walked over to her. We walked out into the summer night. 

"The night is pretty." She said. I looked up and saw the stars. "Yeah," I said biting my lip. "Are you sure you're okay?" She asked stopping, making me stop. 

"Yeah," I said holding her hand a bit tighter. "You haven't really talked all that much today." She said. "I just don't have much to talk about," I said. 

We got in the car and rode home. It was a comfy silence until we got home. We got out and walked to our lovely home we could somewhat afford. 

Nancy and I both have jobs now. I work at a hotel while Nancy works at the record store. She loves music a lot so it works. 

We walked in and I held her close from behind. She tensed up but then relaxed. "I love you, Nancy," I said shutting the door with my foot. 

"I love you, too." She said bringing her hands above her head to reach my face. I kissed her cheek. "I want you in my life forever," I said now caressing her. 

"Can we go to the bedroom?" I asked kissing her neck. "Yes." She said. I picked her up bridal style and carried her to our bedroom. 

I sat her down on the bed and looked at her feeling nervous again. "Mike." She said. "Yeah?" I asked. "Please come here." She said. 

I got on my knees and got in between her legs. She wrapped her arms around me and held me close. "I have something to ask you, Nancy," I said. 

"Yeah?" She asked. "Hang on," I said getting away and going to her record player. I look for the perfect song. 

I grabbed the vinyl and put it on. The toon started playing before I turned around and looked at her.  

"Well, it's a marvelous night for a Moondance."

Moondance by Van Morrison started to play. I walked over to her and reached my hand out. She took it which made me pull her up. 

I put my right hand on her waist and held her close. She put her hand on my shoulder. We both slow danced to this song as I felt the time coming closer to me asking my question. 

"And all the soft moonlight seems to shine in your blush."

I moved down and kissed the top of her head. "Oh, Nancy! You make me feel so much better with my life." I said pulling away just a bit. 

"Well, I want to make love to you tonight."

She smiled up at me. "Nance..." I said looking into her beautiful eyes. "Yes?" She asked. "You know... I'd do anything for you?" I asked. 

"I know." She said calmly. "Do you love me as much as I love you?" I asked getting a bit dizzy at what was going on in my head. 

"And when you come, my heart will be waiting."

"I might just love you more." She teased. "I highly doubt," I said. "Oh, yeah?" She asked. "Yeah, cause I'm about to do this," I said getting down on one knee. 

She stared down at me with shock as I reached into my coat pocket. I grabbed the little velvet box and looked up at her. 

"Nancy... Will you... will you be with me no matter how terrible I can get... will you just be with me forever?" I asked as I was opening up the tiny box. 

She let out a breath then smiled. "Yes." She said. "Will you marry me then... so we can make it official?" I asked. 

"Yes."