Peanuts

"All I'm saying is that you much have had a deprived childhood if you don't know who Charlie Brown is." The President told his Chief of Staff as they lounged in the residence.

"And I told you that I knew who Charlie Brown was, I just never read the comic and therefore didn't understand the reference to Lucy and a football."

"You know," Jed began making himself more comfortable so that Leo knew that he was in for a long lesson on the "Peanuts" comic strip, "this comic strip is a cultural phenomenon. To have not read it may be considered an unlawful act. It truly examines the issues that . . ." It was at this point that Leo completely tuned out the lecture that was going on. He would nod his head every once in a while to make it appear that he was listening, but all the time his mind was going over the day. He was starting to wonder if he and Toby had made the right decision with the drop in when he realized that his best friend was no longer talking. He looked up to meet the President's direct stare.

"You haven't heard a word I've said, have you?" Jed asked.

"I heard that it was a cultural phenomenon, after that I tuned out."

"Leo, my being President should accord me enough status that you listen when I speak." Jed said indignantly.

"Only if you say something worth hearing and only if you do not go into such intense detail that the possibility of falling asleep becomes a reality."

"What would you prefer that we talk about then?" Jed asked with forced politeness, showing just how offended he was becoming. "I guess we could spend the entire night on work, but I would prefer . . ."

"Do I have to fuck your brains out to not hear a lecture tonight?" Leo asked with all sincerity.

"Leo. What happened to the `we can't do that while we are in the White House' rule? After all, someone may see us or hear us and then where will we be?" Jed asked sarcastically.

"Well, I've decided that I would prefer to be stoned to death by the radical right wing instead of sitting here dying of boredom."

"Leo, I'm wounded that you don't care about . . ." The Presidents words were stopped by Leo's lips hard on his. It took only a moment before Jed responded and tried to take control of their embrace, but Leo was having none of that.

"You may be President of the United States, but tonight, your ass is mine." Leo then pulled apart Jed's shirt and latched onto his right nipple. He sucked hard and then gently bit the nipple before soothing it with his hot tongue. Every time Jed tried to get his hands up to take control, Leo would pull them back down to his sides, wanting to show the man beneath him who had the power now.

It took only a minute for all of Jed's clothes to be lying in puddles around the two men and for Leo to latch his mouth onto the hard cock in front of him. Jed's hips started pumping at the intense suction on his enflamed flesh. He thought that there was no way that he could feel any more and then Leo grabbed the lotion from the table and greased his fingers well. Leo pushed two fingers up Jed's tight ass, thrusting in and out and finding all the spots that could make Jed scream.

Leo continued his attack for a couple of minutes, but withdrew right before Jed could go over the edge to his climax. Jed just laid on the couch that he had been on all along while Leo stripped himself bare and then came back towards his friend. He again grabbed the lotion from the table, this time greasing his own cock and the ass in front of him. He pumped Jed's cock a few times just to let him know who was still in control and then Leo pushed himself firmly into the man beneath him. Both stilled for a moment and sighed at the incredible feel of being joined once again. Looking into each other's eyes they could see that each was feeling that it had been far too long since they had enjoyed each other's bodies.

The moment of peace and silently declared love was over and Leo was pumping hard into Jed. With each thrust Leo would flick or pinch one of Jed's nipples, knowing that was one of the quickest ways to drive the man beneath him over the edge. He could feel his friend getting closer and knew that he himself couldn't hold out much longer. With a final hard thrust, Leo felt Jed's cock between them start to squirt out his hot seed and then Leo could only feel as his whole world was tilted on it's axis.

It was a couple of minutes later before either could talk. They switched positions so that both were comfortable and so that they could cuddle together.

"Since I am the President, do I have the authority to order you to do that?" Jed asked only half kidding.

"At this point, I'm pretty sure you won't have to order me. In fact, I'm thinking the desk in the Oval Office may just be getting a new use."

"Well, at least I'll get to be on top in the Oval Office." Jed said sounding confidant.

"I wouldn't be so sure of that Mr. President." Leo said with a grin.

"I was wondering how long you two could hold out." Both men looked up startled at the First Lady standing just inside the room. "You really held out much longer than I thought." She said with a grin.

"Abbey," Jed began, "I didn't realize you were back."

"Well, I am." Abbey said as she started to take off her suit. "So, I hope you boys didn't tire yourself out too much because I am feeling neglected and I expect both of you to take care of the problem right away." She headed towards the bed, looking behind her to make sure the men would follow.

"I bet Lucy never ordered Charlie Brown around like this." Leo said with a slight grin on his face.

"No. I'm pretty sure that Lucy never expected Charlie Brown and Snoopy to do anything like my wife would expect us to do tonight. Then again, I did miss a couple of strips over the years."


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