NYPD Blue Fanfiction
Vicki's Fanfic
Chapter 7
He disentangles himself from her. He moves
silently, groping in the dark for the room service cart. The coffee was cold.
The bagles were stale. The Fruit looked as if it had seen better days. What did
he expect? He ordered room service five hours ago. He takes a seat in the high
back leather club chair and considers calling room service. Maybe later. Andy
looks at Connie sleeping. The covers kicked and tangled on the floor. And now,
two cups of cold coffee later, still proud, still frightened, he sits across the
room watching her. There before him lay an angel. She is beautiful. And now,
unable to sleep because the day is done, because her sleep has restricted him,
he watches and wonders, how did a mutt like me get so lucky to share my life
with someone as extraordinary as her? He thinks back to the night at the
diner when they decided not to put a label on their relationship. Did he really
once think of her as just a friend? Oh, she is, but much more. Their friendship
grew and love became stronger. He thought it was a dream. All that was put to
rest after he was held hostage. She was there for him. This fact opened his
eyes. It wasn’t a dream. She was there, she still is and will always be
there.
He is saved.
Andy: Hay.
Connie: Hay.
Andy: Sleep ok?
Connie: Yeah, and you? Sleep ok?
Andy: Yeah, good.
Connie: Wear you out did I?
Andy: Something like that. Feels good. Not bad
for an old man.
Connie: Andy, please….no more “old man”
stuff….you more than held up your end last night.
Andy: All right……no more.
Connie: I never knew I could love someone as
much as I love and need you.
Andy: There it is…..that smile……it weakens
me.
His hand slide to her backside and he gives a
soft squeeze. She can feel him getting hard against her thigh. She reaches down
and touches him gently.
Connie: What’s this all about?
Andy: That’s just me pushpin’ my luck.
Connie: Yeah, huh. Let me tell you……luck has
nothing to do with it.
She continues to stroke him ever so gently while
kissing his neck.
Andy: Hay, none of them there love marks, you
hear?
Connie: Not where anyone will see them anyway (
with a smart-ass grin on her face)
Andy: Oh, boy. Your gonna be trouble.
Andy: This seems a little one sided, don’t you
think?
Connie: Don’t think Andy, just enjoy. I’m
sure it will all even out in a bit.
Andy: I’ll give you ½ an hour to stop that.
She looks back over her shoulder and smiles at
him. She knows he’s about ready to explode because she is about to erupt. She
feels his release spill into her. Together as on, they reach the point of
exquisite climax. Both are shaking in the glorification of their passion when
the phone rings.
Connie: OH, YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!!!!!
Andy: What the hell…
Connie: Andy, I ..can’t…move!
Andy: Well that makes two of us.
Connie: This cannot be happening.
Andy: Ok, all right….there…it stopped.
Probably security askin’ us to keep it down.
Connie: What if it was an emergency?
Andy: If it was Jr. would have called on my
cell.
Connie: Is it on?
Andy: Yes it’s on.
Connie: Where is it? Your phone?
Andy: Boy, you sure ask a lot of question for a
woman who’s just…
Connie: Andy!
Andy: Its right here. See, no incoming calls
since last night.
Connie: Last night? When last night?
Andy: When you were in the shower, Jr. called to
see if we liked the room.
Connie: Oh, all right.
They lay side by side holding hands, lost in
their own private thought for a minute or two.
Connie: The way I feel right at this moment,
I know my life will never be the same. I think of what we are, wanting the best
for Andy, Theo, Michelle and myself. This is the feeling in my heart when I see
that sweet smile of his. When I’m in his arms, any doubts I have just
disappear. I, now know there is no reason to be afraid.
Andy: (rolls onto his side to look at her)
For every day that I may draw breath, I will keep a smile on my face because she
put it there for me. Thank you Connie, for showing me that there is such a thing
as true happiness.
Andy: Hay, you hungry?
Connie: Yeah, I could go for some food. Hay, did
you ever get around to ordering room service last nigh?
Andy: Ah, yeah, but there’s nothing we could
eat now though.
Connie: Alright, how about we shower up and then
go get something to eat?
Andy: Together??
Connie: Eat---yes………Shower---no.
Andy: Ah, come on……I’ll behave….I
promise.
Connie: Yeah, right (getting out of bed)
Andy: You’re a real stick in the mud you know
that.
Connie: Yeah, yeah, whatever (walking into the
master bathroom)
Andy: Hi, this is room 2501, did someone call up
here a few minutes ago?
Desk: Yes, I am so sorry sir. That was a wake up
call for 2502. I apologize for the inconvenience. I hope I didn’t disturb you?
Andy: Yeah, no problem. So no calls. Any
messages?
Desk: No sir. No calls and no messages.
Andy: Ok, thanks.
Andy: (thinking to himself) This was nice.
This time alone. Being able to just be ourselves. Not a mom, not a dad, not a
cop. Just us. These past few weeks have been a bitch. Well in a few hours it
will all be back to normal---whatever that is. Man, am I hungry. She better no
be using all the hot water.
Andy gets up and get his shaving kit and shower
stuff. The bathroom door is opened a little. Slowly he enters and sees her
curvaceous form behind the etched glass. She has no clue he is in the room with
her. She is lost in the euphoria of the past few hours. She will cherish forever
last night and this morning. He takes a seat on the small bench and turns his
attention to the gentlewoman behind the glass. He is mesmerized. The warm water
feels pleasing on her skin as she drifts off in thought.
Connie:Sometimes I wonder if I’ll make a
good wife. Things enter my mind and I know it is undeniable, that nothing has
changed and I’ll always love Andy. Here is a man I thought I’d never know.
And he ends up being the one who stole my heart so innocently. I look into his
eyes and see a wonderful man. When he looks in mine, its like he’s reading my
soul.
Connie: Andy? Are you ok? Are you crying?
Andy: Beauty does that to me. I’ve been sittin’
here thinkin’ about you.
Connie wipes away his salty tear and holds his
head to her bosom.
Connie: I made you cry?
Andy: I’m crying because I am the most
fortunate man on the face of this earth. I don’t know where I’d be without
you, probably dead somewheres.
Connie: It’s me who would be dead……inside,
my soul. Please don’t cry?
Andy: (kisses her softly) I love you. (he closes
his eyes and wraps his arms around her) I love you because my heart is yours and
you treat it with respect. You have totally changed my outlook on life. I love
the way I know you’ll never give up on me. I’m a different person, a better
one. You challenge me to be the best me.
They look into each other eyes, lost….no,
found. Connie kisses him with a fire no kiss should lack.
Connie: We have a very long future in front of
us. Never let your past determine what your…….our future will be. I believe
in love. I believe in forever. I believe in us. No matter how far or how long,
my love will still be yours.
Andy kisses her forehead.
Connie: I love how I feel when you kiss me
there.
Andy: I have it all now and it’s all because
of you. Forever for you.
Andy rises from the bench and hugs Connie as if
his life depended on it. Her skin feels cool and smells luscious. He kisses her
head and takes ½ a step back.
Andy: Thank you.
Andy: That’s enough crying. Let me get my
shower and we’ll get going.
Connie: Sounds good.
Andy: Why don’t we go home and get the kids
and your mom and go to the park for a while.
Connie: That sounds like a great idea. Mom would
like that.
Connie: You are the greatest gift in my life.
Andy: (brushing back her hair) When I take my last breath, you will be the one my heart is longing for.