Date: Sat, 13 Oct 2007 07:46:37 -0700 (PDT)
From: hoosier hogan <hogan9944@sbcglobal.net>
Subject: A Discreet Arrangement  chapter 1

This is a spin-off story from "John Gets hat He Needs" . To better
understand this, you probably should read the other first for this one to
makes sense.  This story is fiction and any simularities to real persons
are purely coincidence.


			 The Discreet Arrangement
			   Tom and Andy's Story
				 By Hogan


'Mental note to myself...keep Tom and Andy away from each other.'  John
chuckled ... out loud ... to no one but himself... Part One/Chapter 1 JGWHN


The Arrangement Begins ...Part One/Chapter 10 JGWHN


The night had ended unusually ... Evan and John was fast asleep in John's
bed without having had sex, for the first time since they'd begun spending
nights together.  John was passed out after his drinking bout with Tom, and
Evan was just content to be with his buddy, snuggled up next to him, before
falling fast asleep.

Tom and Andy ended up at Andy's house.  Tom was naked and drunk, and
entered the shower, with Andy following closely behind to help him get
cleaned up.  Tom had vomited on himself earlier, and was smelly from the
hoops session that day, to boot.  Andy agreed ... well, actually, he let
himself be invited into the shower with Tom, to help him out.  Tom was
relaxed and horny enough to let Andy have his fun with him.

Andy stood behind Tom, steadying him in the shower, as Tom ducked his head
into the spray of the shower.  Tom became more aware of what was happening,
once the water began flowing down his nude body.  He could feel Andy behind
him, holding onto his shoulders.  Andy proceeded to soap Tom's body and
wash him, slowly and purposefully.  Again, Tom went under the shower-head,
rinsing off the soap.  He then turned around and put his hands on Andy's
shoulders and gently, but cautiously, guided him down to his knees.  Andy
was a willing participant and offered no resistance to what Tom wanted from
him.

This was just the beginning of what would be known as 'discreet fun' that
Tom and Andy would, frequently thereafter, enjoy. They would not speak of
it, nor would they let anyone know what was taking place.  Tom made it
perfectly clear that absolutely NO one was to find out.

So long as it was kept quiet, Andy would help Tom out as often as Tom
decided.  Andy would have no say in the matter.  He agreed to the terms and
thought it would be a perfect arrangement for his situation.  Andy, most of
all, had to keep things 'on the down low' because of his job.  Tom's not
reciprocating with any affection or contact wasn't a problem for Andy,
because that was just what they had, and nothing more.  Andy enjoyed being
the one not in control, for a change.  His job as sheriff, and his former
work in the military, had always put him in control of situations.  He
needed this change of identity, even if it were just a series of brief
interludes and nothing else; that was just fine with him, for the time
being.  He found himself drawn to the guy, even though Tom wasn't the
'type' he usually liked in a man, there was still something he couldn't
resist when it came to Tom. All though he was a very handsome man with his
thick dark brown hair and moderately maintained body, He had many faults to
over look. Actually many of Tom's flaws, to Andy's surprise were also
appealing to him. Tom was a quiet person, but when he had something to say,
it usually came out of his mouth with little thought of others feelings. To
Andy, being around suspects that constantly lied about everything, it was a
breath of fresh air. You always knew where you stood with him and Andy
liked the quality no matter how much it got Tom into trouble with
others. His rough edges and bad habits were as appealing to Andy as his
good looks were. Probably the only thing he really disliked about him was
that he smoked and it was something that he really was annoyed with. He
made it clear to Tom of this and made him smoke outside and not around him.

After Tom and Andy finished their fun in the shower, they got out and dried
themselves without much talk.  Leaving the bathroom, they proceeded to go
to Andy's bed with nothing but sleep on their minds.  They lay on opposite
sides of the bed, without any physical contact, just as normal straight
guys would do, if they ended up sleeping in the same bed.

The rest of the night, for all four of them, was nothing more than sleep;
John and Evan in John's bed, and Tom and Andy in Andy's bed.

The next morning, Tom awoke early and had Andy take him to pick up his car
at John's house. After arriving, Tom spoke before getting out of the car,
saying "Thanks, Andy, for all your help and hospitality last night. We'll
have to do it again sometime.  I still have your card with your cell number
on the back.  I'll give ya a call, sometime soon."

"No problem, Tom, I was glad to help ya out," Andy said, with a grin.

"Later, man. Remember our arrangement, dude," Tom reminded Andy.

"No problem, man," Andy smiled.



Tom and Andy saw each other a few more times, and, just like the first
time, Tom let Andy give him a blow job and nothing else. Tom's mind was
set, as it always had been; he was straight and just enjoying a good
blow-job ... nothing more. This was all done in secret, and John and Evan
were not aware that they'd been meeting, but had their unspoken suspicions.



The Arrangement gets complicated ...Part one/Chapter 14 JGWHN

"Hey, buddy ... about time you got home ... where's Jacob?" Tom said,
stretching his arms out, trying to wake up.

"He's asleep in his bed."

Tom and Evan looked at each other and both smiled, jumping out of bed,
trying to beat each other out of the bedroom and down the hall to see their
new little buddy. John started laughing and tried to tell them not to wake
him before they bolted out of the room. Still laughing, John got out of bed
and went to Jacob's room, to find Tom and Evan smiling and quietly checking
out the little guy. They both looked at John when he entered the room and
saw the proud father smiling a huge grin.

"Hey, let's get out of here before you two idiots wake him up."

Tom and Evan both quietly punched John on the arms and went into the other
bedroom to get dressed. Tom asked where Andy was, and John told him that
he'd dropped him off at his house before coming home. Tom immediately began
gathering his dirty clothes and belongings and declared that since John was
back, he should go home and sleep in his own bed for a change. John and
Evan looked at each other and both quietly smiled, as they were both
thinking the same thing, but didn't speak of it.

Tom said his good-byes and said he'd be over the next day for lunch, to
meet Jacob. He smiled at Evan and told him to have a good lunch prepared
for when he got back. Evan smiled and retorted, "Whatever, pinhead." Tom
hugged both of them and left.

John and Evan both began laughing because they knew where Tom was headed,
and it wasn't his own bed. They knew he and Andy had missed each other and
Tom was going straight over to see him. Evan said, "I bet they both come
over for lunch a few minutes apart, and Tom is wearing the same clothes
... ya wanna put some money on it?" Evan smiled.

"That's a bet I won't take. I know they'll be acting like they weren't
together before they come over," John laughed.

Andy had just gotten settled back into his home, after the long trip to
Georgia with John and Jacob, and was about to take a shower, when he heard
someone knocking at the front door. Unsure who would be there at such an
early hour, he grabbed his Glock and cautiously went to the front door, and
looking out the peep hole, saw it was Tom on his front porch, acting
nervous.  Andy could see him looking around, as if trying not to be
seen. Andy chuckled to himself as he opened the door, and said, grinning,
"Tom ... what's up, why you here at this hour?"

"Oh, I was wondering if you'd like to buy some gay Tupperware officer
... what the fuck you think I'm here, dude?" Tom sarcastically answered
grinning.

"Well I thought you first looked like you were selling Mary Kay Products,
but I don't see a pink Cadillac in the driveway." Andy said smiling. I
guess I did say you were always welcome anytime. You just caught me off
guard at this early hour, and I'm really tired from the trip," Andy said
grinning back.

"Oh your just a riot, are you gonna ask me in or what?" Tom demandingly
asked.

Andy just grinned and then turned and led the way inside the house, letting
Tom in behind him. As Andy turned his back to Tom to walk into the living
room, Tom could see the Glock stuck in the back of Andy's jeans.

"Shit, dude ... you paranoid or something? You weren't gonna shoot me, was
ya?" Tom asked, half smiling and half worried. Guns made him nervous,
especially loaded ones ready to be fired.

"Hey, you never know these days ... better to be safe than sorry. Besides,
if I shot you, I'm a good enough shot, that I'd just give ya a flesh wound,
nothing that would be so life-threatening that you wouldn't survive through
it," Andy said, chuckling as he took the gun from his pants and returned it
to its holster, and then put it on the coffee table in front of him.

Tom wasn't laughing, and felt uncomfortable with the gun still
around. "Andy ... will you put that thing away? It makes me nervous."

"Ok ... sheesh, it's not like it's gonna go off or something, but if it'll
make you relax, I'll go put it in the safe," John said, referring to the
off-duty gun-storage safe he had.

"John and Evan said we're expected over there for lunch today, to see Jacob
and to get to know him," Tom said, as Andy returned from his bedroom, where
his gun-safe was located.

"Well, I was just planning on taking a long shower and then trying to get
some sleep beforehand. I guess lunch will be doable. You plan on staying
till then?" Andy asked, while smiling at his hot-looking friend. The very
one he had been thinking about most of the time while he was gone with John
picking up little Jacob.

"I was hoping you weren't too tired to have a little fun ... the shower
sounds like a good place for that to happen," Tom said, smiling back at
Andy.

"Yeah ... I think a little shower-time sounds like fun ... for starters,"
Andy said, smiling as he pulled off his shirt, revealing his hard, muscular
body.

Tom took the cue and began undressing himself, then asked while taking his
pants off, "What you mean, 'for starters'?"

"I just thought that we could begin some fun in the shower and then take it
to the bedroom afterwards, if you wanted to stay over till it was time to
go to John's."

"Let's just play it by ear ... okay, Andy?"

"No problem, Tom ... I told you there was no pressure with all this, just
go at your own pace, dude. I just enjoy being with you," Andy admitted.

"Same here, dude ... let's go get that shower now and leave the details for
later," Tom said sternly, as he walked into the bathroom.

Andy followed right behind him and turned on the shower to get the water
warm; as they watched each other slowly finish removing the rest of their
clothes. Once naked, they entered the shower and took turns under the
shower-head.

After they both were wet, Andy began soaping up Tom's body while Tom
returned the favor. Andy sensed that something was different between them
this time ... Tom was more attentive to him, and washed him slowly, as if
he were taking in every part of his body. Before, he never acted much
interested in more than just getting off, with a blow job, and then maybe
watching Andy jack off while he caressed Tom's body.

Andy gasped silently to himself, as Tom touched his cock for the first
time, soaping its length with his hand slowly, as he looked up at Andy and
grinned without a word. Andy smiled back and returned the favor of soaping
up Tom's rapidly-growing cock. Tom let go of Andy's and moved up his
smooth, muscular stomach and chest and let out a quiet moan, as Andy
stroked Tom's now-hard member. For the first time, Tom really appreciated
how nice Andy's body was, and enjoyed exploring it with his soapy hands.

The two finished cleaning up, and then rinsed the soap off and looked at
each other, without speaking the entire time they were in the shower. Andy
finally broke the silence, and asked Tom if he wanted to finish what they'd
started, in the bedroom. Without saying a word, Tom just grinned and nodded
his head 'yes'. They exited the shower, dried off, and then walked to the
bedroom, naked. They both lay on the bed and Andy began to get things
started, as he went down and began licking and kissing Toms still-hard
cock. Soft moans came from him as Andy worked his mouth up and down on his
cock, sending chills and waves of pleasure through Tom's body. He grabbed
Andy's head and pulled him off his cock and exclaimed, "Shit, man ... you
got to stop for a second, or I'm gonna blow my load right down your
throat."

Andy looked at Tom, grinning, and said, "What you think I was trying to
do?"

"I know I just don't want to cum yet ... I want to enjoy being with you
longer before I blow my load," Tom said, looking Andy in the eyes. "Look,
Andy ... I need to say something ... but I'm not sure how to say it, or if
it will come out fucking stupid or gay-sounding."

"Just say what you feel Tom, you know I won't judge you, and I'll listen
... so what's up?"

"I dunno really, I'm kinda weirded out about the shit that's in my head
right now. It's just the whole time you were gone ... I missed you. Being
around Evan these last couple of days and talking with him, made me realize
that it's more than just getting off with you. I really do enjoy being with
you as much as I do sometimes with women. Shit ... I guess I'm trying to
say ... fuck, this is hard ... I don't just want to use you to get off; I
want you to be satisfied as well. I need you to tell me what you want from
me ... and maybe I can do it for you. I really have no idea what the hell
I'm doing here. I feel like I haven't a clue what you would like from
me. What is it you'd like for us to do that we haven't done yet?" Tom
asked, finally putting his thoughts into words and sighing in relief for
getting it all out.

Andy just stared at Tom, in a state of shock for a moment, and then said,
"Fuck, dude ... I think that's the most I've ever heard you say at one time
... and all the right things, I might add. You should spend more time with
Evan, because you sure have changed since the last time we were together."

"Well? ...  Are you going to tell me what you want?" Tom asked impatiently.

The two laid there naked on the bed on their sides facing each other while
they discussed what was to become of their strange affair. This was the
first time Andy realized that Tom spoke his mind more often on sensitive
matters in bed at night, than he ever would at any other time. Andy learned
that this is where Tom felt safe to speak things of the heart. This was the
place where Tom would lose the rough, macho exterior and be real.

"Tom, all I want from you is to make you happy and content with what we do,
even if it is just between us and in the closet. I just want to enjoy being
with you."

"That's not what I'm talking about ... you dumb fuck ... I want to know if
you want me to fuck your brains out and blow my load inside you ... and
fucking breed that fine muscle-butt of yours," Tom said, with a cocky
attitude.

"Sounds like you already know what I want from you. It also sounds like
it's the same thing you want," Andy smiled, as he ran his hand across Tom's
hairy chest and down to his hard cock. "There's just one thing, Tom, I need
for you to do first," Andy said, looking into the hot, brown-haired man's
eyes across from him.

"Okay ...tell me what you want from me."

"Tom, since you're still having sex with ... well, let's just say, 'wild
women', from time to time ... well, I ... um ..." Tom cut him off and spoke
up, saying, "You want me to wear a condom, right?"

Andy looked like he wasn't sure what Tom would think of his request, but
said, "Yeah ... It's not that I think you have anything, it's just ... I
don't want to chance it," hoping it wouldn't offend Tom.

"Dude, I was planning on using a condom ... I may be a jerk, but I'm not
stupid ... I always use a condom, no matter what hole I'm fucking ... the
'breeding your ass' part was just a figure of speech," Tom smiled.

"Well, trust me when I say it's exactly what I'd like for you to do, but
it's too risky to actually let you cum inside me," Andy explained.

"I know, dude ... I'd like to blow my load in ya, too, and claim that nice
ass as mine, but we should be careful and be safe," Tom said, then reached
around and grabbed Andy's ass and smacked it, and then continued with,
"Besides ... I think that ass is gonna be mine anyways, whether I breed ya
or not, after tonight."

Andy smiled and said, "You're such a cocky prick ... kinda why I like ya
... I think. You say exactly what you're thinking."  Tom didn't say
anything but only grinned as he looked at this hot ex-marine he was about
to fuck. Andy then got up and left the bed, returning with a condom and
lube, and handing them to Tom, then lay on his stomach next to him.

Tom opened the lube and began spreading it along Andy's crack and hole with
his finger, making Andy moan quietly. Tom had never fucked another guy
before, and assumed it wasn't much different than fucking a woman in the
ass. He lubed his hard cock, put on the condom and then straddled Andy's
legs, and proceeded to run his cock up and down Andy's crack as he laid
flat on his stomach. Louder moans came from him as Tom pushed the head of
his cock against his hole and slowly entered that fine, muscled
cop-ass. Tom didn't stop till he was all the way in and his hairy bush was
pressed hard up against Andy's ass, then laid on top of him and whispered
in his ear, "How does that feel, buddy?"

"Fuck ... I think it's great, man ... fuck me like you do all those women
you've been with ... let me have it, dude," Andy managed to say, between
moans.

He could feel Tom's breath on his neck as he slowly began fucking his ass
... a slow rhythm at first, but then, after a few minutes, he'd sped up his
assault and was moaning right along with Andy each time his balls hit his
ass, thrusting his hard cock into his tight cop's ass. His sweaty hairy
chest rubbing against Andy's back the whole time.

Tom wanted to try a different position so he rolled himself and Andy over
onto their sides, Tom's cock remaining inside him while he lifted Andy's
leg into the air and fucked him from the side and behind. Tom reached
around and, for the second time, grabbed Andy's hard rod and stroked him to
the same rhythm as the ass-fucking. Louder moans came from the two, and it
was evident that both of them were getting close. The mere fact that Tom
had touched his cock and was sliding in and out of his ass was more than
Andy could take, and Tom felt the cock in his hand begin to squirt cum all
over, while Andy was yelling that he was cumming. That was enough to push
Tom over the edge and he blew his load into his condom, deep into Andy's
tight ass. They both froze in that position and lay there, catching their
breath. Tom took his cum covered hand and spread Andy's cum up his chest
and then over his face and laughed as Andy moved his head trying to get
away. Tom laughed and said, "Taste your own cum copper."

Andy responded with, "You're a freak tonight dude." And laughed.

After a few minutes that seemed like an hour, his cock began to go soft, so
he pulled out of Andy's ass and removed the cum-filled condom, then,
getting up and going to the bathroom to flush it, brought back some towels
so they could clean up.

They both cleaned up and threw the towels on the floor, and got under the
sheets, lying quietly next to each other silently, just enjoying the
moment. Tom finally broke the silence, as he moved closer to Andy, pressed
up against his naked body and asked, "So ... um ... how was that for you?
Was I okay?"

Andy looked seriously at Tom and said, "I not really sure ... you think we
might do it again, and then let me decide how I liked it?"

Tom, for a split second, wasn't sure if he was serious or just joking, and
then slugged him on the arm, calling him a slut and laughed. Andy joined
him in laughter and then said, "Seriously, Tom ... I've only done that with
two other guys, and you, by far, are the best stud who ever fucked me,"
Andy admitted.

"I know ... I just wanted to hear you say it, bitch ... that ass is mine,
now," smiled Tom.

"You're such a cocky ass, especially since I could kick your ass, even on
my worse day," Andy laughed.

"That may be true ... but just remember who fucks whose ass at the end of
the day," Tom smirked, as he hugged Andy tight. Andy smiled and hugged Tom
back, and no more words were spoken that early morning, as they both fell
asleep holding each other. In just a few hours, they'd have to be at John
and Evan's for lunch, visiting with Jacob on his first day home.


To be continued...


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