Gun and the rose

Liam

I'm nervous. It's been a week, and Ethan still hasn't told me or shown me my surprise. I try not to show it, but he sees right through me.
I come home from work. I open the door seeing henry standing up at the door.
"Wha-what are you doing."
"Come here!"
He runs up and hugs me, surprising me.
"Let's take a shower, ok?"
"Umm ok"
I could barely get the words out; he led me into the bathroom, and he took off his clothes. I look away

"Take off your clothes, or do you need help."
' I look at him. I don't know what to feel. I take off my clothes; he's already in the shower; I walk in, warm water hits my face I soak my head. Ethan is washing; I join him.  He starts to kiss me, and I kiss him without tongue, and he moves down to my neck and then my whole body, and I moan. I touch him as well his belly, ass, and face. I'm hard; I'm so Horny; I want him so bad.
"Put it in."
I look at him, shocked, he nods, and I turn him around, rubbing my dick against his ass. I slowly put it in. I moan as well. It's in; I start moving my hips in and out. God, it feels so good I'm in heaven; I go harder and harder; Ethan cries out a bit, then moans louder; I get harder; I try not to cum; I kiss his neck, feeling his stomach. I am in love.
"I love you, Ethan, forever."

"I love you too, Liam, forever as well."
I almost cry. He said it; he loves me, and I shed one tear. I go for a bit longer, going deeper I can't get enough of him; I hug him tight and finally cum in him, getting everything out into him. I'm still hugging him, and he turns over and hugs me, too; we Stand there, steam clouding the room even more. Ethan says.
"Liam, I love you; I hope to spend my life with you. So please be mine."
Ethan, you have nothing to worry about or fear. I made my mind up a long time ago, forever in my heart".

We kiss, still hugging each other.
We both get out, dry ourselves, and lay in bed. I hug him tight, holding hands.

We wake the following day in blessing. We lay there for the longest time. Thank Gosh, we both had the day off because I wouldn't have gotten out of bed for work, or I wouldn't have let Ethan out either.

We get up and go to the store, then come back. Beaming constantly, I still can't get over the fact he said he loved me; I love him even more.

Two days later, I'm at work, seeing the news on the suspect's questioning. He's a lawyer who is trying, but we got him with attempting murder, stalking, and domestic violence. He's going to jail for a long time; I think this isn't over; who hired him to take out Ethan? I need more information from the suspect.

I sneak into the room. He's there, a black man with short hair and tattoos on his arms. He's watching my every move.

"Look, James, I'm in a hurry. Who hired hired
He smiles, and then he talks in a raspy voice.

"she said you would come eventually."

"Who,"

" her, as in your ex-wife."

"What! stop lying and tell me now!".

"tracking you wasn't hard; oh, I was so close to murdering erhan; that's what she wanted all along."

"What, no, she doesn't; she doesn't even know I'm in a relationship."

" she does, you dumbass. We've been following you for a while and report back to her."

"where is she now?"

"Wrong question, man; we got him. He's locked up."

"who," I ask
After a few seconds race out of the room, picking up my phone and dialing Ethan's phone.

"damn"
He didn't pick up; thinking of my next step, I went to our house, but he wasn't there; I tried to remember Sarah's mansion. I went there it took around midnight to arrive.
I step out and charge in; the door is unlocked. I find her in the library.

"Sarah!"

"oh, Liam, I wasn't expecting you; how are you?"

"cut the crap. Where is he, Ethan? Where is he"

"Who? I have no idea who even is, Ethan, anyway?"
I slam on the table, trying to control my anger.
She continues to smile at me.

"one last chance Sarah; where is he"
"I don't-"
I slap her with my palm; I don't care. She's a woman, she played, and she's losing. I punch her in her gut and face. I was kicking her legs. She's down, unconscious, bleeding everywhere, her face unrecognizable.
I step back, regaining my breath. I look around and desire to search for him.

"Ethan, Ethan, you here!"
I hear sound in the basement; I find the door and stairs leading down. Thankfully no guards weren't here. I don't want Ethan to see any dead bodies.
Ethan is tied up in a chair with a towel in his mouth,

"Ethan, I'm here. Hold in."
I untie the gage.

"Liam"
He starts to cry. I do too, and hug him. I carry him outside and into my vehicle. We head home. I'm not thinking clearly in my uniform with my badge; I respect what this badge represents, and this uniform I can't just do that. I have to keep to my rule book and follow the procedure. I sit on the bed; I can't breathe any more; I don't know who I am anymore.
Ethan comes out of the bathroom and sits next to me.
"We need to talk."