All for Terry (A Long Wait

By Olando Reez

Published on Apr 10, 2024

Gay

This is a new tale with the gorgeous character from the 'All for Terry' story. Its a different tale about this stunningly beautiful man that passed through my life ever so briefly some years back. And different story with the same people meeting under different circumstances. Again its only fiction as this beautiful man and i never did anything but meet. 'Two ships passing in the night' as it were. But never docking together.

This is for Terry. Where ever he may be.

Enjoy.... +++++++++++++++++++++++*

All for Terry (My Cop, My Hero (19)

... Weeks and months passed without incident. Eric probably knew the cops were after him. Especially since Terry had put out bolo in him. He was determined to get this guy. Promising to me that Eric would never bother me again. And as the time passed I almost forgot about it all. Thinking that Eric mostly wanted to put a scare into me. But knowing police would be after him he would just fade away. And he did. At least for a while Then something wonderful happened in the interim. I was put with my stunning cop one evening. Just celebrating one year if our official relationship. Out having a lovely dinner with the man of my dreams. We sat there and I was just gazing at his perfect face. Looking at the stunning man that had become part of my life. The best part of it.

"What?" He asked as he saw my eyes lingering on him "Nothing, just looking at you is all" I said back "You are the most handsome man I have ever seen"

His eyes seemed to then sparkle as he looked back at mine. Then he reached across the table and took my hand. I felt his hands squeeze at mine. And then he said it. Something I hoped one day would be said between us. And yes he said it to me.

"I think you should move in with me" he said to me

It was a surprise. A lovely surprise and I almost screamed out yes to him. For it was something I longed for. To be living with Terry. So there would be no day I did not see him. Sleeping next to him every day and not just every few days or when we had a chance.

"So what do you think?" He asked "Would you want to live with me?"

I felt the emotions of this moment building in me. And afraid I may not be able to answer. But I took in a deep breath and said yes. Nodding to him as I said my reply.

"I would love to" I said "I had been thinking of it since your assault" he came back "I want you near me to keep you safe"

His hand squeezed at mine again. A reassuring hold to let me know that what he said was true. I looked at his stunning face and leaned in to kiss him again. Touching his face and cheek. Feeling the stubble on it as it poked out of his skin. Then taking my fingers over his face and that stubble. I moved in with Terry a few weeks later. He had a modest house in the south side. A bit more of a drive for my job, but I got used to it. So long as I came home to him. That's all that mattered to me. Coming home to the greatest man a person could wish for. Kind strong handsome and loving. That is what Terry was. And for the first time in my life I counted myself blessed. And coming home to him always made my day. Regardless of the day in itself. He was the highlight, the rainbow at the end of everything. Falling into his gorgeous arms and just being in his embrace. There was no greater joy. Sleeping next to the perfect man, feeling his body, the heat of him on me. Bliss I say. Utter bliss.

"Good morning" would be mi greeting to a new day

Then a kiss and maybe making love. Crawling back on his body and taking him inside me again. Feeling each powerful inch as the passing builds to climax. And we are left panting from it. My face buried in his hairy chest. Feeling the damp sweat on his. Tasting it as I kiss his awesome body.

"I love you" he would say to me each day "Just so you know"

It was a comforting thing to know that he wanted to tell me this every day. I took it as he wanted me to know this just in case something might happen. That way I would know his feeling. God forbid something did happen. But his job was one with some peril. And anytime I heard about a car chase of police storming a scene I worried. I worried for his safety every day. But I know he would always try to come home to me each and every day. Calling me when ever he might be late or if on a possible dangerous call.

"I will be home soon" he would say "I love you" "I live you too Terry" I would say back

Then blow him a kiss over the phone. And wish him a safe return home. So yes I would worry. I believe all wife's or partners or lovers of police and firemen alike had this life of worry. Hoping the next call would keep them safe and they would come home. Hoping not to get a call or visit from someone else stating the obvious and horrible. And I prayed every day to keep him safe. Wishing for all the others in his field to be safe as well. For I wished no harm to any other policeman just to spare mine. Then he would come home when he did and I would hold him on so tightly on one .of those scary' days. Holding him to just feel him. Then kiss him and reiterate my love for him too.

"Do you mind my job?" He asked me one day "I mean I get it. My job is dangerous. And I know this" "And it is a lot to ask someone to live in this"

I frowned as I knew what he was doing. Trying to let me off the hook of I stopped wanting to be with him because of his job. Yes I worried and yes I knew he could be in danger at anytime. But I did not want to give him up for anything, even that grave possibility. So I assured him I was here to stay.

"I love you" I said "Yes your job can be scary, yes I worry at times about you" "But I am allowed to, aren't I?" "You are my partner and I will always support you Terry"

He smiled and pulled me to him. Again kissing me with other passion. Telling me that fate had brought me to him. And he to me. That we were meant for one another.

"Come. Let's just go to bed" he said after the talk "I just want to be with you tonight"

I nodded and he took me to bed. We crawled into it and just made love. Kissing, oral and sex until we were both sated. Him staying inside me as he filled me with his cum. And my spooning against him as sleep came. My head filling with dreams of love. Fields of yellow flowers and this beautiful man holding my hand in the soothing sunlight I felt. The utter glowing warmth I felt with him. Then again waking in the morning, my head upon his beautiful chest. His breathing a soft soothing rumble under me. His body always warm to my cheek. My hands caressing his chest hair as I passed over his torso. Then I looked up at him and said the daily I love you to my hero.

It was near a year later together that Eric came back to try and make life hell again. That piece of shit swore to me he would, and he did return. And his return this time was near deadly....

+++++++++++++++++++++++ To be cintinued

Next: Chapter 83: My Cop My Hero 20


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