Gun and the rose

Ethan

I see Liam struggling on the bed; he looks terrible, with blood all over himself, his hair looks dire, and he needs a brush. He's shedding some tears.

"We need to talk."
He looks at me. He looks horrible. My heart is in pain. I push through.

"I'm sorry, Ethan. I don't do this,s I promise, but if you choose you don't want to be with me, then-"

"stop it, Liam, your thinking so much of the worst in people. Can't you trust me? I will not leave you no matter what" I am very proud of you and what you did; you have strength. I love that."

"but-"
I smile,
"I'm not done, Liam. When things get too much for you, you have to tell me. I know this job can get very dangerous and stressful; hell, some even commit suicide; I don't want you to go through that. So tell me everything you think".
He stops crying, but tears still come down. I kiss all over his face; he lets me still process what I told him. I lean him down, still wiping his tears away. I kiss him, taking off his clothes. He watches me. I take off my clothes and get hard; he also gets hard on the bed. We're both naked. I message his penis. He's getting harder. I wasn't to please him, so he doesn't wake up for a whole week.
I sit on my knees, raising my right leg
"what-"
*shhh, don't talk, Liam, don't."
He shuts up, a  when I'm ready, I'm pretty stiff and prepared to enter. I slowly enter his ass; his face looks like he's in pain but doesn't tell, I put lube on before this, and I join all the way. Liam opens his eyes and exhales. I slowly move my hips, and he moans, good luck, good job. I go faster, going all the way in, feeling the hole. My dick is pretty long; I'm happy he can feel good as I did.
I go for a long time rubbing his chest, Liam's hands grabbing the sheets. I go more until I cum inside him; I slowly stop.
"don't stop; please don't stop, Ethan."
He startled me; I lay on him and kissed him using my tongue. I keep going harder while I kiss him. He moans, sounding a lot different than I remember.
"I want you to feel good, Liam; I can go forever; how long do you want me to go?; a tear comes down his eye I wipe it. I go for a long time. He moans louder each time; I cum in him again.
He lays on my chest, still moaning, and sleeps, yes, Liam, rest. You did a good job today; I can't wait to make you feel better each day.

I know what he did to his ex-wife. He has a lot of anger; I see it at times. I know he's a cop. What they go through can have extreme pain and physiological damage that can't be reversed. I want a future with him, grow old together. Maybe in the future, we both can get therapy together and move on with our future.
A couple of weeks have passed, and no stalker, no tears have fallen. We are happy.

We're looking at tiny cottages to buy far away from this city, near a forest and lake just for us. We are not that picky about the look; we plan to move in about four months, and we're looking at new cottages and see if we like them.
Liam is very calm, with no fits of anger at anyone; someone was yelling at him on the bus, and I seriously thought he was going to shoot the man right there without a whiff of guilt or remorse. He didn't. He just ignored him and walked away.
I always make love to him; I like it when he does me; I feel like I'm the one to do him. I love his moans when I go all the way in. His pecks bounce when I pound into him. He loves it; he likes when I go for a long time.

But all things must come to an end. On a night I was working, I was hit on the head and abducted.