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fangirlstorycreator · 2 months ago

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Can you do a ck and kk3 terry we are his fine and we have an argument and we walk away yo teach our class but during that class something bad happens to us and john or a student goes to get terry and it's just a lot of fluff and maby a little spice I love your writing sm ❤️

I can absolutely do that for you anon, I hope you enjoy 🤗💚 P.S. I had to do it in 2 parts due to how much I have written, so CK Terry is part 1, and KK3 Terry will be released after this one.

Contains: NSFW/sexual content/sexual intercourse/male oral receiving/swearing/dirty talk/mentions of medical issues/NO MINORS!

2 weeks, 2 weeks this had gone on now! Terry and John had been arguing about Cobra Kai ever since John made him come back. Yours and Terry's life was wonderful before John came back into it again. Why did he have to turn up at the house that day? When we had guests too?! Now instead of a nice cosy night in, or a meal with your husband on an evening, that was now replaced with Terry coming home late, stressed and paying little to no attention to you. Even after you offered to help by working at Cobra Kai too.

Him and John had been so focused on making certain students be the best they could be, and pretty much neglecting the other students who just wanted to learn karate. So what was the issue? You were teaching god knows how many classes because John and Terry were in their own little worlds, and you hated it. For god sake! It felt like John had stolen your husband! But what could you say to either of them? It's THEIR company, and you had no right to tell either of them to stop or change their work....but you can tell Terry to pay more attention to you.

Lately, all you get is a grunt when he walks past, or a wave and a smile when he gets home from work. He won't talk to you, at all! Well that was about to change.

The very next morning, you marched into the Cobra Kai dojo and straight to the office. Not knowing or caring who was in there, as long as it was Terry. You saw John stood next to the desk that Terry was sat behind, and they both looked suprised that you burst in.

"Y/N, me and Terry are having a meeting"

"I don't care John. I need to talk to Terry. Alone"

"Excuse me? This is the Cobra Kai office, Terry is my business partner and-"

"And I couldn't give a single fuck John! Terry is MY husband! And I couldn't care less about what you and him need to talk about. Ever since you've dragged him back hear, I've had not one moment with him, because you have taken over everything he does. So no! I don't give a fuck right now John, you've had him long enough, now it's my turn! I am going to talk to him. And if you don't like it? There's the door"

"Terry? Are you gunna let your wife talk to me like this? In my own office?"

Terry didn't look at John the entire time you were there, he could see the anger, and he knew he was in trouble, as well as John.

"John...leave...Y/N wants to talk to me"

"But we're not finishe-"

"OUT JOHN!"

Terry spat. John knew he was outnumbered, so he stormed out like a petulant child, slamming the door behind him.

"You know, if you wanted to talk to me Y/N, you could have just asked. You didn't need to burst through the door"

"Well it seems to be the only way to get your attention nowadays Terry"

"What do you mean?"

"Are you serious right now? Terry, when was the last time we had a conversation? Hm?"

"This is silly"

"No! Really think about it! When?!"

"I....alright, I guess I know where your coming from sweetheart"

"Sweetheart? Oh now your using your cute nickname for me? Because for the last few weeks you haven't called me that have you? You haven't even said my name! You don't speak to me!"

"Of course I do-"

"Grunting when you happen to pass me in a corridor doesn't count Terry!!"

"Why are you so angry?!"

"Because I feel like I'm losing my husband! Ever since John's dragged you back to this company, I've seen less and less of you. For crying out loud, you haven't even kissed me for a week!"

"That's not true! I kissed you-umm...no I did....when was it?...uhh"

"Terry....it was our anniversary last week. And I cooked a home made meal with candle light. I bought a new dress for you, made myself look beautiful and the moment you came home, you didn't look at me once. I stood there, in my new dress, and all you could do was complain about John and how stressful the dojo is. And even when you approached me, you kissed me on the cheek, and went straight to bed, still muttering to yourself about how bad your day was. I...have never felt more lost...more invisible..."

"Sweetheart, oh god I'm so sorry! I must have forgotten our anniversary, I swear I didn't mean to. John's been making me do so much hear, I didn't even want to come back to the dojo in the first place! This place is driving me crazy!"

"This place is driving you away from me"

"No, Y/N it's not driving me away from you. I love you so much-"

"Did you even notice when I didn't come to bed on our anniversary night Terry? Tell me the truth. You didn't know and you didn't care at all"

"Now that is NOT true!"

"Did you notice weather I was in bed with you? Yes or no Terry?!"

"I....I..."

That's when you felt your heart drop, he really didn't notice that night...he doesn't notice you anymore...he doesn't see you. Avoiding his look and fighting back the tears, you turn your head to the side and rest your hands on your hips. Was this really what was going to happen to the pair of you? talking a deep breath and exhaling, you felt utterly defeated.

".....Ok..."

You say, giving up on any way to talk to him or get him to understand why your so upset. The moment he heard that shaken fear in your voice and tears in your eyes, he jumped from his desk chair and took your wrist right before you were about to leave the office.

"Y/N, please sweetheart don't go! I'm so sorry for everything, I never wanted to hurt you or make you feel like I don't want to be around you anymore. I love you. I love you with all my heart and soul, you mean the world to me, I promise you. Please....let me show you how much you mean to me..."

"You haven't shown me in the last few weeks Terry...there's no point in trying now...."

You'd never seen Terry look genuinely upset, his eyes watered, his face was frozen, like someone had just torn his heart out.

"John's waiting to come back in Terry. I'm going to start the karate lesson in the end hall"

"Y/N wait please don't go-"

"Good luck with your meeting"

"Y/N-"

You slam the door behind you, heading straight to the end hall, wiping away your tears in hopes that noone sees them. John doesn't care and just waltzed back into the office, watching Terry sit slowly back in his chair, with a look of bewilderment and downcast.

"What the hell was that about? You know, if she hadn't have disrupted this meeting, maybe we could've-"

"Oh just shut up John!"

Meanwhile, down the hall, you had cleaned yourself up and put on a presentable face for the students who were mere moments away from entering. Taking a sip of your drink, your suddenly taken aback by this bizarre feeling in your chest. It felt almost like your heart was going ten to the dozen. What the hell? It was only there for a moment, then stopped. Perplexed by what that was, you put your drink down, only for it to happen again, what the hell is this? Your heart was racing, and doing this weird fluttering thing, this wasn't a heart attack was it? Again, it goes away, followed by a now, suspiciously slow heart beat, much slower than usual. Your mind was racing, what the hell was going on with your chest? Taking some deep breaths to calm yourself, the weird fluttering and irregular heart rates slowly went away, just in time for your students to arrive. it was too late to research what that was, or go and talk to Terry now, the lesson was about to begin. Whatever that was, hoping it was just a random moment, you tried to push to the back of your mind until after your work day had finished. The lesson was fine, the students listened, learned, made you proud with their new skills and moves. And you smiled and kept on praising them...all while hiding the fear with this heart rate and fluttering coming back every time you think it's gone again. Please please don't let any of these kids see how worried you were. You weren't sure if it was the heart rate or the worry that was the cause, but you did start to feel quite faint. Thankfully, the lesson was just finishing, and the students had all said their goodbyes and grabbed their things to go. Now you were left in the room by yourself, no students, no other sensei's...just you. It's there again, fluttering, speeding up, and now you were feeling dizzy and panicking. You were gripping your chest when you didn't realise Robby had come back into the room, having forgotten his belt.

"My bad sensei, just forgot my-are you? Are you ok?"

"I'm-I'm fine Robby. What are you doing back?"

You ask in a panicked tone.

"I just came back to get my belt, I forgot it but...sensei your really pale. Should I call a doctor?"

"I-I don't know. I'll be fine Robby-I just-I just need to sit down and-"

Before you could say or do anything else, you fall to the floor, completely passed out.

"Sensei L/N! Shit!"

Robby ran to yoy, checked weather you were breathing and put you into the recovery position. But when he checked your pulse, it was all over the place, he didn't know what to do.

"SENSEI SILVER!! SENSEI KREESE!! PLEASE HELP!!"

To Robby, the sound of Terry running down the hall was like Thunder. He ran so quickly he nearly slid past the room, panic flooded through him when he saw Robby knelt beside you. Terry ran straight over, kneeling with Robby.

"What happened?!"

"I came back because I forgot my belt, and she was really pale, holding her chest, gripping it actually! She passed out, I checked she was breathing-and-and I put her in the recovery position-I thought-I thought it was the right thing to do-"

"Alright, alright Robby, just take a deep breath. You did good ok? Thank you for helping her. Now, what I need you to do is run to the office, grab my phone on the desk and bring it back, we're gunna call an ambulance"

"Got it!"

Robby ran out of there lighting fast, right past John who just wandered into the room where you and Terry now were. He didn't even bat an eyelid when he saw you, Terry on the other hand was struggling to breath due to the fear he was feeling, and the tears streaming from his eyes.

"What's wrong with her?"

John asks sarcastically. Terry retorts with anger.

"She passed out John! Oh god this is my fault. I'm so sorry sweetheart. We're gunna get you to a hospital and you'll be ok, I hope you can hear me"

"Pfftt! Of course she can, she's probably just doing this for attention"

"JOHN!!"

"What?! She was angry with you and now she pretends to faint? Such a typical woman"

"She hasn't faked anything! And she was angry because I haven't been around! And that's your fault"

"What?! How is that my fault?!"

"You've given me every job, every task, every little thing to do hear at Cobra Kai, all so you don't have too! You made me think that I owed you, but I don't! I've repayed my debt to you again and again, and still you wanna manipulate me into doing everything you ask, in complete disregard to my wife!"

That moment, Robby runs back in with the phone and hands it straight to Terry.

"Thank you Robby (calls ambulance) Hello?! I need an ambulance at Cobra Kai dojo straight away! My wife's passed out, and my student said she was griping at her chest. Please hurry!"

The emergency call told Terry they would be there in 2 minutes, and that he should stay with you and keep a check on anything, especially your breathing.

"Thank you Robby, I can take it from hear. You can go home now, she's going to be fine once the ambulance arrives"

"Are you sure sensei Silver?"

"I'm positive. Thank you again, go on, you can go now"

A wave of relief washed over Robby when he stood up, you were going to the hospital and two people were there with you, so he knew he did the right thing and helped you. Once he left the dojo, John just smirked as he watched you and Terry. Poor Terry was holding onto your hand and not letting go, tears still pouring from his eyes.

"Maybe if your little wife hadn't have offered to work hear, this wouldn't have been an issue Terry. Look at the mess she's made, this is all her fault you know"

"Your seriously blaming her?! John, your the one who brought us back hear! Your the one who's kept me away from my wife!"

"Who needs wife's? We started Cobra Kai together! It should be just us!"

"No John! I'm not doing this anymore"

"What do you mean by that? Terry?"

"I mean, my wife has had to suffer because you have taken me from her. I haven't been able to be myself, and in doing that, I've neglected my wife and her needs. I don't need you. I don't need this dojo, all I need is her"

"She's the obstacle in the way of your future hear Terry, don't make me-"

"Noone....I repeate......noone....is more important to me.. than Y/N. She's going to the hospital, she's going to get better, and when she is, I'm taking her back home....and we are never coming back hear again"

"Terry-"

"Don't.....fuck.....with me......"

John had never seen Terry that angry before, and just with the look in his eye, John backed up nervously. Thankfully, the ambulance crew came in and took you away, and Terry didn't even give John or the dojo a second glance before climbing in the ambulance to be with you. A while later, you awoke in a hospital bed, feeling the warm hand of Terry holding yours, sat by your bed, nervously waiting for you to open your eyes.

"Oh sweetheart! Are you feeling ok? I was so worried about you"

"Terry? Why am I in a hospital?"

Before Terry could answer, a young man wearing a doctor's white coat, holding a medical clipboard came into the room and stood at the end of your bed.

"Maybe I can answer that. Hello miss L/N, how are you feeling?"

"Uh, ok, I guess"

"Well, I'm afraid the reason you are in the hospital is due to an illness, that according to your medical history, your previous doctor's had not diagnosed"

"I'm sorry? What illness?"

"I'm afraid Miss L/N, you have a condition called 'Heart Arithmia'. The signs of you feeling it can be heart palpitations, most of the time feeling like a fluttering sensation"

"Yeh, I did feel that"

"The reason it may not have been this severe until now, is due to the body's ability to cope with stress. When someone is overly stressed, it can cause bigger and more noticeable changes, and unfortunately cause you to collapse today. Now I must ask, have you been feeling more stressed in these recent weeks?"

He asks as you glance over to Terry, whose face was pure guilt.

"Yeh, you could say that"

"Well, what ever is causing this stress is something that you cannot deal with at this moment. Whatever it is, you need to focus on calming yourself and allowing your body to get the rest it needs. I recomend taking some time from your work"

"Ok, but that's fine for the short time. Is this Arithmia something I can live with? And deal with at home?"

"So we did an ECG on you, and for the moment, it looks like you will not need any surgical procedures to correct anything. However, I will be prescribing you some medication to keep it under control, and it must be taken at the same time every evening"

"Ok......well uh....thank you doctor"

"No need to thank me, it's my job. Now, I'll get that prescription written up for you, and once your blood test comes back, and if it's all clear, I can let you go home. But, you must keep track of any issues you have, and try to refrain from anything that will cause you stress. You too Mr Silver, as her husband , you must make sure she doesn't over do anything"

"Of course. I'll do everything I can to help her"

"Good. If you'll excuse me, I'll be right back"

Once the doctor left the room, you felt uncomfortable, unknowing what to say or do now you and Terry were on your own. Apart from the argument you and him had before this happened, you couldn't remember the last time you were both alone like this. You couldn't even look at him, you didn't know how to feel in that moment. But it was Terry who broke the ice.

"Are you feeling alright Y/N?"

"Yeh....I guess"

"Y/N I....Y/N I'm sorry, for everything. Everything that's happened is my fault and if I could turn back the clock and listen to you about John, I would, in a heart beat. Oh god, I'm so sorry this is happening to you"

"Why are you apologising for what's happened with me today? It's my body, you didn't give me this arrhythmia"

"No, but the stress I caused contributed to it. If I hadn't taken John's job, if I hadn't...oh god..."

His guilt got the better of him, and he hid his face in his hands, trying to hide any tears that he held back. This broke your heart seeing him like this, you knew he meant everything he said, and this argument about him not being present had gone on long enough. Seeing him break down and apologise, you wanted nothing more than to hold him and kiss away the guilt. Reaching over and taking his hand from his face to hold it, you see tears staining his cheeks and red eyes.

"Terry...Terry look at me...this is not your fault. It's a medical condition that can flare up and get worse with stress, that's true. But it could've been a whole number of other stressful things that could have cause this today. Think about it, I could have been on my own somewhere, and it could have happened"

"But you were on your own-"

"No, not really. I heard Robby calling out for you, and I felt him put me in the recovery position. I heard you, your words...and how gentle and caring you were being"

"You...you heard? But I though you had passed out?"

"I did, but I felt myself slip ever so slightly in and out of consciousness, but not enough to open my eyes and talk. Terry...I heard every thing you said, and I felt so bad about having that argument before this happened"

"No sweetheart, if anyone should feel bad it should be me. I felt so-wait...if you said you heard me...."

"Yes, I heard John too"

"Oh god, sweetheart-"

You could see he was about to cry again, so reaching your hand out to him, you rest your palm against his cheek and wipe away his tears with your thumb.

"Shhh babe, it's alright. I promise. Terry...did you mean what you said to John? That you'll come home with me? And stop working at Cobra Kai?"

"I meant every word. Every single word. I love you, I love you to death, and nothing and noone is going to get in the way of me showing you how much I love you. That's a promise"

"Thank you Terry....I love you too"

His smile warmed you, leaned down and tenderly kissed your lips, that warmed your heart more than you had felt before. His kiss was slow, passionate, everything you've needed from him for the last few weeks, holding his face and feeling his warm skin was pure bliss. Even when you both pulled away, his eyes still burned for you.

"When your discharged from hear, I'm going to make this right. I promise, I'll make it up to you"

This was going to be another moment to kiss him if the doctor hadn't walked back in. He told you and Terry that your blood test results were all clear and he felt confident in discharging you from the hospital. But if you felt anything similar to what you did before, you must come straight back in for more tests. You didn't mind doing that at all, and even having to take medicine wasn't an issue for you either. Just being safe and having Terry back at your side was all you truly wanted. When you were discharged from the hospital, Terry drove you home and didn't let you lift a finger, even when packing things into bags and boxes to move back to the beach house. He was keeping his promise about taking you home and not doing Cobra Kai, John was not pulling at his strings anymore. After a few days, Terry had sent most of the things in this house back to the beach house, only the bed and a few accentials were left, including you two. One afternoon, you were packing the last few pieces of your clothes into your bag whilst sitting on the bed, when Terry walked in with what looked like a small shopping bag, but you couldn't see what was inside it.

"What have you got there babe?"

"Hm? Oh this? Just a little something for you sweetheart"

"Terry, you know you don't have to get me gifts"

"I know, but I do love getting you little things to cheer you up. But...on this occasion, this bag actually contains a clue for what I actually have in store. But you can't open it until I tell you"

"Ok? Thats kinda weird Terry"

"Come on, I'll show you what I mean"

"Where are we going? I thought we were going back to the beach house today?"

"We are, but we're just going to take a little detour first. Take my hand, I'll drive us there"

He lead you out of the house, locked the door behind him and you both said goodbye to it. Or maybe that was good riddance. No nice memories were made in that house, it just reminded both of you of the trouble that John introduced, and being able to actually go home now, was a blessing. He gave you the bag as you sat down in the car, but he told you that you still couldn't look in it, and it actually was making you a little exited. He started driving towards home, real home, but just like he said, he took a different turn and headed a little father away, but where? About half an hour later, Terry parks the car outside what looks like a very swanky spa, it looks like only the mega rich can afford it.

"A spa?"

"Not just any spa sweetheart. Your spa"

"What?!"

"Well, yours for the day. I've bought us a day hear to relax"

"While that's sweet Terry, and thank you so much, this is a lovely suprise. I don't understand why you said it's mine for the day? Have we got some kind of room all to ourselves?"

"Nope.....the entire spa is all for us. You see I spoke to the manager of this place, and other than that same manager who will show us around, noone else is in there, work colleagues or members of the public. He's going to give me the keys, and the only ones in hear today, will be me and you. Noone else"

"Oh my god! Please tell me your not joking?!"

"I'm not, I wouldn't lie to you sweetheart. Just look in the bag and see for yourself"

Excitedly, you pull at the handles of the bag, and pull out a beautiful green bikini.

"Oh Terry, it's beautiful!"

"Only the best for you sweetheart. Come on, let's get the show around. Then we can enjoy all the time we want"

When you and Terry leave the car to speak to the manager, he was very nice and was more than happy to show you around the spa and allow you and Terry access to any room you like. There was a cafe where you could help yourselves to anything, there were two large pool rooms, a sauna, a hot tub room and many more places to relax. Once the tour was finished, the manager gave Terry the key, and he locked it, turning back to you with a mischievous smile.

"Well then sweetheart...this place is all ours..."

He says seductively, taking you by the hips and leaning down to kiss you so deeply that it made your head spin.

"What would you like to do first sweetheart?"

"Well....seeing as we have all day to relax...."

"Mhm...."

"Maybe.....we play a little first..."

"Oh?.....you wanna play do you?...."

"It's the perfect time and place for it..."

"Alright then....what do you recomend?"

"Hmm? I know, it's the perfect place to play (place and prize)"

"Oooh, I love place and prize"

"Alright then (you say seductively, running your fingers over his chest) Why don't you find a place, huh?"

"(Chuckles) With pleasure my beautiful enchantress..."

He kisses the back of your hand before sliding away down the corridor and out of sight. You loved playing this naughty game with him, you had many, but this one was always a winner when you were out in places like fancy hotels. So the game (place and prize) is a little like hide and seek. But in this case, one of you picks a place to wait, and the other will have to find them, and if they do, they can choose to receive any prize from the other....anything they wanted...You let Terry have a good ten minutes before you started looking for him, the excitement of finding him just built up inside you with each step you took, the sexual tention intensified each time you turned a corner expecting to see him. He wasn't in the sauna....or in the cafe....and neither of the 2 large pools. Hm? That leaves only one place...the hot tub. Now you knew where he was, you almost saunter towards it, and you could hear Terry gently humming to himself, and a smell, a very familiar smell of peppermint, Terry's scent. Walking into the steamy and beautiful room, that's where you see all of Terry's clothes neatly folded on the marble bench, and him, sat in the farthest corner of the enormous hot tub. He sees you, smiles at you, taking a puff of his cigar. Leaning against the wall, you just stand there, admiring your incredibly sexy boyfriend, who's body was driving you crazy.

"Do you....have any idea.....how fucking irresistible you look when you're soaking wet like that?"

"(Chuckle) Oh, I know sweetheart....I know that this is your weakness....in fact, if I remember correctly....it's made you, literally, weak at the knees before..."

"Well....it's as good a place as any....especially when you were stood right infront of me...."

"(Chuckles) I absolutely agree....It's not just words you can use that beautiful mouth for...especially when I tell you what to do with it...."

"Well...from where I'm standing...I found you"

"You did..."

"Which means....I get to pick...(slowly pulls your shirt from your shoulder) my prize..."

Keeping searing eye contact with him, you undress, very slowly. Letting everything drop to the floor, and showing Terry your beautiful body. His eyes wonder your bare body, taking in every detail and loving every second. His eyes grew hungrier as you slowly stepped into the bubbly water, but you didn't swim up to him straight away, oh no, you took your sweet time, making him wait for you. You stop, just out of arms reach of him, giving him a sexy stare.

"You wanna know...what I want Terry?....."

"Tell me..."

"I want...."

You say seductively, slowly moving a little closer, reaching in the water, moving your hand up his leg and up and down his inner thigh. The feel of your finger tips on his inner thigh make him shutter, but release a breathy moan.

"To feel....each...and every part of you.....(runs fingers up higher) every....single.....part"

The moment your hand brushes against his throbbing cock, Terry grunts, smiling and exhaling with a chuckle. You loved to tease him, and it's been so long since you both were intimate, you were suprised he was holding on this long.

"I'm....huh....I'm all yours sweetheart.....nothing would make me happier, than to make you scream out in pleasure....just like I do...every time..."

"Well maybe....(delicately rubbing him in the water) my lungs are not just for screaming....they're for holding my breath...."

The moment Terry raised his eyebrow in thought, you took a deep breath and went fully under the water, swimming to his lap and holding onto each of his thighs. The water was warmer than you were used to, but you didn't care, you were focused on what you wanted to do, and that was blow Terry away....Taking his cock into your hand, you guided it to your lips, and slipped it into your mouth, suckimg and swirling your tounge around the tip. You couldn't hear over the bubbles and through the water, but Terry was loving every single moment of this, and he threw his head back and moaned at the sensation. He had never received a blow job under water, and yet, he knew he'd definitely want more in the future. Back and forth you moved your head, sucking and taking him deeper into your mouth, making his back arch and his hands grip the side of the hot tub, leaving his fingertips white with the tightness. You quickly resurfaced, gasping for air and wiping away the water from your face, Terry looked at you with both desire, but also concern.

"Are you alright sweetheart? You didn't choke did you?"

"Well...not in the good way yet....you've got a perfectly good pair of hands there Terry....use them...."

Your just about to go back under, but Terry quickly said.

"But what if you can't breath?"

"Then I'll tap your thigh twice. Come on Terry.....treat me like your little slut..."

And with that, your straight back under, and he's straight back in your mouth. Terry couldn't help his moans of pleasure, it just felt so good to him. His hands reached into the water, tangled their way into your hair, and started to guide you into the right speed for him. His smile grew, his moans intensified, and his speed was gaining.

"Oh....oh yeh....uh fuck...."

You had always been good at holding your breath, and thank goodness too, because this was turning you on just as much as it was Terry. You tap his thigh, and he immediately let go of your hair, allowing you to resurface and breath again.

"Sweetheart...I'm so close..."

"Oh I know babe....I think one more will do it...."

You take a big deep breath, and go straight back into the water, taking him again. His hands are tangled back in your hair, and his pace is consistent, you could feel that he was about to blow. And when he was just about to cum, you took all of him, every single inch, right to the base. This time, you could hear him through the water, his orgasm noise was like music to your ears, his grunts, his moans, oh it was delicious. His grip in your hair tightened, keeping your head there as he came, giving you every last inch of him as he rode out his high. You did need to breath, but you wanted to wait a few more seconds, allowing him to really feel it. And once he did, he let you go, and up you came, gasping for air and watching the look on Terry's face. His cheeks were rosy, slight bead of sweat on his brow, but he looked extremely satisfied.

"Huh...that was....oh Y/N that was...."

"I know, I won't lie...it really turned me on to do that"

"Oh really?.....well...(taking your arm and bringing you to him to sit on his lap) why don't I take my time....making you feel...(kiss) just as good...."

His mouth on yours once again, hungry, desperate, craving the taste and touch of your lips. It made you breathless, and dizzy, but those were the best kinds. His hands gripped at your hips in the water, yours ran down his wet, bubbly chest, feeling all his muscles all soaked, it was quite possibly the hottest thing you've done with him yet. Despite the fact that you just made him cum, he was still as hard as a rock, and wanting to go again. You didn't know how he did it, a man of his age with such stamina. There would be nights where you'd both be going until the early hours of the morning, he performed like someone in his 20's! Oh but they were the best nights, and it would seem that today is no different. Maneuvering you in his grasp to lift your hips so easily in the water, he slides you just over him, and slowly, very slowly lowered you down onto his rock hard cock. Despite being with him, and sleeping with him more times than you can count, every time feels incredible. It was definitely to do with his size, and it was perfect. Men often think they are impressive with how long they are, oh no no, Terry was THICK, real thick, and that's exactly what made it that much better. Your breath was shaky, feeling yourself fill with him, all the way to the base. The feel of his breath on your face, your eyes slowly opening to see his beautiful chipped ice blue soulful stare, it burned through you and ignited the already burning fire from deep within you.

"I want......to make you scream my name......I want your lungs to burn with the memory of me...."

"......Then what the fuck are you waiting for?......"

He suddenly trusted his hips up into you, making you dig your nails into his wet shoulders, gasping at the deep sensation. He was not going to stop, over and over, he pounded into you mercilessly, and you loved it. The only sound in the spa was your gasping and wimpers, Terry's grunts and moans, splashing water and the smacking of your lips together, tasting eachothers tounges. And the hot tub wasn't the only place he treated you like his little slut...first he made you cum in the hot tub, then each of the pools, and finaly the sauna he had to hold you and fuck you up against the wall by the time you both got to that room. On account of you being unable to walk properly. The steam was so hot, Terry's body was dripping in sweat as your hands slid up and down his back, nails digging into his skin for some kind of grip while being fucked against the wall. Your vision blurry, your heart racing and your legs wobbling like jelly, you and Terry finaly came together one last time, screaming at the top of your lungs, indeed having the memory of him burned into you, body and mind. He was a complete gentleman, carrying you to the showers and giving you the much needed and gentle aftercare wash you needed. To be honest, you thought you'd pass out, but thanks to him taking you out of the sauna, you could breathe properly again. A while later, you and Terry had got dried and dressed, giving the manager the keys before the drive home. During that drive, neither of you said a thing. It was just a happy and comfortably silence. You reached over, holding Terry's free had as he drove. He gave you a warm smile, happy that you and him were back to the way you were suposed to be. Later that day, you finaly both make it back to the beach house, your real home. No dojo, no John, no issues that tore you and Terry apart. It was just you and him. Neither of you unpacked anything other than essentials, bedding to sleep, shower gel, toothbrush etc. And Terry ordered in a take away, because again, neither of you wanted to cook. It was 9 o'clock by the time you were both snuggled up in bed, TV on in the background, and the sound of the waves crashing outside your bedroom window.

"Today was amazing Terry. Thank you so much for everything, and for bringing me back home"

"There's no need to thank me sweetheart, it was looong over due. I should have done this weeks ago, I can't believe I got roped into John's nonsense, but thanks to you, I'm free of that now. And as for today.....well that.....was to make up for all the time we lost....I've missed being intimate with you.......I.....I've missed you...so much"

"I've missed you too babe. How did we end up like that? That wasn't like us at all"

"I know, I know. It's when John gets involved, it never ends well when he's around. But I promise you, I'm never going back to him again, your all I need, your all I want"

"Thank you Terry, for everything. I love you so much"

"I love you so much too"

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