Lovers Pride

Nightmare

Killer's POV

I never thought it to be true, I never expected it either!

The next season of Hawaii 5-dough was cancelled! I know it's a stupid thing to get ruffled about... but that was one of the better murder mystery shows on the Hallbark movie and mystery Channel...

I know Nighty would mock me for something so stupid... but I enjoyed those dumb and ludicrous shows...

Being room mates with a 120 pound, hormonal, douche is fun and all... but it's not... like at all... least... least he's a good bedwarmer... too bad he wants to be nothing other than a bedwarmer.

He be a pretty nice decoration at my side—

Oh! Hehe...what am I doing thinking about stuff like that?!

I made my way up our steps... and jangled my keys. Nightmare opened the door before I could unlocked it and he yanked me in.

Pulling me into a kiss. "I don't have to ask do I?" I almost sighed. This was almost normal for us.

"What do you think?" Nightmare retorted and closed the door. He slammed me against the wall.

I put my hands on his shoulders and squeezed as our lips parted and he attacked my neck. Moaning softly as he perched me on his knee and undressed me quickly.

I helped him with his shirt. Knowing Nightmare I'd be doing the laundry after this.

Nightmare finished undressing himself, he was already summoned and was waiting for me... damn... Nightmare didn't seem too impatient, but I made sure I summoned quickly as to not make him stop.

He didn't tease me... not that I minded. He just pushed straight in and I howled happily. The pleasure was sent in a quick wave. He thrusted over and over, I happily wailed at the pleasure that rushed over me again and again.

We kept going until we both exhausted ourselves. We both ended up on my bed in the morning, but I was awake first... my dastardly alarm blaring, but somehow Nightmare was still asleep.

I sat up and rubbed my face. Yawning as I turned the alarm off and slide of my bed... curse you Nightmare and you not having a leave the house job!

I snagged some clothes and stiffly my made my way to the shower.

It's really not fair that I have to wake up and get up in the morning and he gets to sleep in until nine...

I thought about faking a maternity leave... but I would need proof... Nightmare would never help me with that... I asked.

I don't even know how being pregnant works? But plenty of my friends have been pregnant... on purpose or otherwise.

Most of my friends are going on dates, have a boyfriend (or girlfriend the boat could go both ways.), or married. They are in a real relationship, not a sex only one...

I scrubbed at my body trying to get that deliciou— I mean... smell off of me... turning of the shower once I was satisfied I dried off and found Nightmare in the doorway I jumped.

"Holy shit Nightmare..." I put a hand over my beating SOUL. "You could have knocked!" I hissed slightly.

Night smiled tiredly. "Now what's the point in that?"

"Not giving me a SOUL attack for one..." I huffed and started drying myself off quickly. Nightmare walked over giving me a bit of help.

He stared at me with those vibrant lavender eyes. He seemed to want to say something.