Chapter 14 Andrew

Andrew and Rafael enjoyed the wine, their chatter and laughter mingling easily. Just sitting here away from the world gave Andrew newfound hope they could make it as a couple. Andrew, a native of Foggy Basin, knew nothing about the existence of this secluded trailer.

With a smile, Rafael extended his arm across the table to give Andrew a key. "This is where we'll meet. In case you get here before me, you can let yourself in. I promise I'll continue to work on fixing it up for us. It will be our private hideaway."

"I can help you." Andrew lifted his eyebrows, thinking about playing on the bed with him.

"That would be great. Do you want some more wine?" Rafael asked,

"No, I want you inside me."

Having Rafael in bed was a long-awaited dream, hopefully about to come true. Andrew stood up and walked towards the bed, the floor creaking beneath him. The sound of Andrew's zipper being pulled down made Rafael fly out of his chair and move closer. Rafael reached into Andrew's trousers, feeling his cock hardening.

Rafael's hands fumbled as he tugged Andrew's jeans and underwear down, exposing his bare skin. He stepped out of them, pulled his shirt off, and flung it to the floor. As Rafael inched closer, he stroked Andrew's lower back with a touch both soothing and exciting. He rubbed both hands over the back of Andrew's ass and he seemed to grow increasingly aroused. Andrew could see the sizable bulge in Rafael's fitted jeans. As they embraced and their bodies pressed closer together, the sensation of their cocks rubbing added to the intensity of their passion. With a wild urgency, Rafael closed the distance between their lips, seizing Andrew's in a kiss full of love, longing, and promise.

All too soon, the kiss ended, leaving them both breathless and wanting more. With a soft sigh, Rafael pulled away, his forehead resting against Andrew's.

"Wait for me on the bed."

Rafael wasted no time undressing and leaving his clothes scattered on the floor. He went to the bathroom and returned, wearing a lubed condom and holding a bottle of lube in his hand. He crawled onto the bed and got on top of Andrew's trembling body. This was all he had ever dreamed of.

"I want you so badly." Rafael's voice, deep and filled with authority, echoed through the room as he spoke. He pushed Andrew's legs apart and kneeled between them.

Never in a million years had Andrew believed he'd be spreading for Rafael, the man he'd fantasized about for a long time. Rafael lubed his finger and slipped it inside his opening, stretching it, then inserted another one.

"I can't believe you're fingering me."

"Oh, I can. I've wanted this for a long time, Andrew."

"That feels so good."

"You're tight."

"That's what happens when you're only a silly flirt."

"That's hard to believe."

With a gentle lean, Rafael pressed his lips to Andrew's, their connection growing stronger with each kiss. Andrew could feel the tickle of Rafael's facial hair brushing against his skin. The kiss cycled in intensity from a relentless pressure, melting into a gentle caress, only to intensify again with force. The rough brushing of Rafael's lips against his sent goose bumps on his skin. Every time Rafael was near, his presence ignited a wild desire for more of him. Andrew's rock-hard shaft stood up and plopped against his belly. Rafael cupped Andrew's balls in one hand and gripped the base of his cock in his other fist. He looked down as he squeezed its head. With each rotation of his thumb and forefinger around the sensitive ridge, Andrew felt the pulsing sensation becoming more and more intense, sending waves of pleasure throughout his body. Andrew groaned. When Rafael stroked down to the base, his thighs stiffened with arousal.

"I want to fuck you so badly."

"I've wanted you to fuck me for years."

Rafael ran his fingers through Andrew's hair. "You're beautiful."

"You're as hot as you were when you arrested me."

"Which time?"

"All the arrests. I just have to think about those times and my cock jumps inside my pants."

"Turn over." With a stern expression, Rafael switched into police mode and issued his order.

Andrew prized that commanding voice, taking him back to when Officer Duarte had first arrested him for smoking pot. Every night, as he lay in bed, he couldn't help but relive the arrest, feeling a mix of shame and arousal. As a teenager, that memory was his reliable go-to for a quick release. Each arrest replaced the last one as a vivid picture to conjure up for his private pleasure. And Officer Duarte had arrested him many times.

Flipping onto his stomach, Andrew could feel the anticipation building inside him as he waited, his heart pounding, hoping he hadn't made a mistake in agreeing to be with Rafael, knowing their relationship must remain hidden and where it might end if someone discovered them together. If only they didn't have to sneak around like their love was dirty. His last relationship had been more about good sex on the weekends in the city, but Cedric and Andrew weren't in love with each other, they just loved as friends. Their relationship was all about convenient sex since neither of them knew how to find available gay men. He hoped Rafael wanted more than sex.

"Ass up," Rafael instructed.

Andrew obeyed instantly, pushing his ass up. Rafael's order was an encouraging sign of things to come.

Rafael kissed the side of Andrew's neck, his tongue teasing and tickling, sending chills down Andrew's body. He was more than ready to feel Rafael's enormous cock penetrating him. Tracing a path of kisses down his back, Rafael then caressed Andrew's ass, spreading his cheeks apart. His tender touch was affectionate and passionate, going beyond casual sex. At twenty-four, Andrew had never experienced a tongue licking his ass. Was he emotionally ready to handle Rafael? He had to give him a chance. He had to them a chance.

"Get on all fours," Rafael ordered.

"Yes, Officer Durate." Andrew gladly responded to Rafael's command, waiting ever so patiently for that cock to fill him. Rafael lightly swatted his backside, sending the slight pain and pleasure traveling to his balls.

"Be good if you want me inside of you," Rafael teased.

"Yes, Officer Duarte."

The intensity he felt between them led him to believe he was right where he should be. Please let me be right about Rafael.

Rafael kneeled closer behind him, grabbed Andrew's cock, and stroked it until it vibrated. Before Andrew could find release, Rafael removed his hand and pinched Andrew's nipples, shooting a new pleasure-pain through him, igniting his desire even more.

"Why did you stop?"

"Are you sure you want me? Because once I start, I won't be able to stop."

"Fuck me, please."

Rafael's powerful arm enveloped Andrew's waist, creating a sense of security, and he aimed his cock with the other hand. Andrew felt heat running through his body, his insides melting as Rafael entered him and with each hard thrust that followed. A pleasurable throbbing sensation in his ass heightened his senses, ached with every movement stimulating his prostate. His cock leaked pre-cum. As Rafael bucked deeper into his ass, his cock pounded with a desperate need for increased friction. Rafael grabbed Andrew's cock and stroked it to help ease his need. The sound of their skin slapping together turned Andrew on even more.

"Stretch out facedown."

Andrew dropped his legs and arms across the bed as Rafael moved him to his side while staying spooned behind him. He added more lube and continued to pump while he fisted Andrew's cock.

"We're officially a couple." Rafael hit Andrew's prostate.

"Ahh…" Andrew moaned.

"Feel good?" Rafael added more lube to his hand, then continued stroking his cock.

"Ahh. Don't stop."

"I'm not stopping," Rafael said.

"Please don't stop. I need to come."

"Your voice makes me hot all over." He continued to slam in and out of Andrew and stroke his cock.

Andrew was feeling sore from the rough ride when Rafael exploded, shouting his name. Shortly after, Andrew spurted over Rafael's hand. Rafael reached for a few tissues, wiped his hand, then he threw them in the small trash can beside the bed. He trashed the condom. He pulled Andrew into his arms. As the waves of pleasure subsided, they held each other tightly and shared a deep, lingering kiss.

"I like us like this," Andrew whispered.

"Me too. Wish we could stay the night."

"I wish we could too."

"One day we'll spend the night. And one day I want you living with me," Rafael said.

They lingered in bed, savoring the taste of each other's lips and the sensation of their bodies intertwined. Both resisted the idea of putting on clothes.

"We've got to get up," Rafael said. "My sister is home alone."

"Are you coming to the diner tomorrow? I mean today?"

"It's late. I thought it was your day off."

"It is, but I like to check things."

"How about we meet here? I'll cook us breakfast. I want to feel what it's like spending the day with you."

"We could work on this place."

"Great idea. I'll bring some tools and paint."

Rafael got up first, went to the bathroom, then returned. He picked up his clothes while Andrew went to the bathroom to clean up and dress. They walked out to the Jeep and Rafael drove Andrew back to his farmhouse.

"See you around nine?" Rafael said.

"Sure. I'll be here."

Rafael squeezed Andrew's hand before he got out of the Jeep.