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The Journey to Love: Love and Politics	By : sissouthernink1994 Category: S through Z > West Wing Views: 2272 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Full disclaimer below with more to follow for each chapter. This is a work of fiction. I don't own The West Wing- the building or the show. I don't know President and Mrs. Obama, I'm not getting paid for this.

Chapter List
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Sam’s thoughts are in italics and Josh’s bold print. After this chapter, there are two more chapters until the 12^th Anniversary celebration weekend. Hang in there the next one’s gonna be a shocker! This chapter is…a little… well, just look at the title and guess.

Chapter 10: Chocolate
Santa Ana, CA

                Sam left the office much later than he had anticipated today. He stood inside the Wilsons Leather Outlet store a little before closing and was overwhelmed. He never really understood how the smell of leather turned so many people on, until now. It was quite intoxicating. It was a very manly and sexy scent. It brought to Sam’s mind strength, durability, and smoothness. He glanced about the store wondering what Josh would like. A leather coat? It would look nice, but not really practical in D.C. weather. And knowing, Josh he would forget to put the leather protector on it and ruin it. Or not wear it at all.
Sam turned to his left and saw something that made his groin twitch. A pair of leather chaps. He laughed to himself as he remembered Josh’s Halloween costume from years back. They managed an invite to a highly secret and private gay Halloween party. If the term GLBT had been popular then, that would have been the perfect word to describe it. Josh thought it would be “cute” to come dressed as a cowboy. It turned out that he wasn’t the only one who thought being one of the Village People was a good idea. Sam laughed at Josh the whole night. Josh is always one for a good joke; surprisingly this one hurt his feelings. Therefore, Sam made it up to him by wearing the chaps when they got home. Maybe I should get him a pair. It’d make him laugh. And they are on sale. He looked through the racks and found a pair for each of them.
Sam was still on the hunt for the perfect gift for his love. Then he remembered Josh’s beat up backpack and headed towards the leather bags. He needed something classy and businesslike. Something that was easy for Josh to take care of. Not that he wouldn’t, it’s just sometimes he gets too busy to remember things like that. What kind of bag should I get him? Sam looked at the briefcase bags. They weren’t quite Josh. He would need something with enough room for his laptop and accessories plus his millions of notes and folders he had to carry with him. Don’t forget the iPad. He needed something comfortable, easy to carry, extra pockets for things.
“Can I help you sir?” An associate asked. “Wait, aren’t you Congressman Seaborn?”
“Yes, I am.”
“Wow. Never met anyone I voted for before.”
“Thanks. I appreciate your vote.”
“What can I help you find?”
“Yes. I need a bag to replace my boy-…a… friend’s tattered backpack and I’m not sure what to get him.”
“Did you see anything you liked?”
“I like the briefcases, but he would hate it.”
“The Messenger Bags are popular.”
“How much room do they have? He usually has a laptop, iPad, folders, and binders. All kinds of stuff.” The associate began looking through the bags.
“Here it is. This one is the largest. I bought it for my boyfriend too. He’s a law student.”
“Excuse me?” Sam asked. “What makes you think-”
“The chaps. Most of the ones we sell, are bought by gay men. The bikers go to the bike shop.” The associate whispered. Sam looked down at the pants draped across his arm. He felt his cheeks turn pink. “Don’t be embarrassed. I won’t tell anyone. Your secret is safe with me.”
“I appreciate that as well. We aren’t out politically.”
“I understand. My boyfriend is interning at a very conservative law firm and he has to hide everything every day.” They walked over to the register and the associate grabbed a couple bottles of the leather protector.
“How much longer does he have?”
“He graduates this spring and hoping to take the California Bar this summer.” Sam placed the items on the counter and reached for his wallet. He handed the salesman his credit card and his business card.
“What’s his name?”
“Lance Galloway.”
“You tell Lance to call me and I can help him study for the bar. And if he wants to leave the conservative law firm, he can come and work for me. I’m always looking for new talent and ideas to help my district.”
“Oh my god. He’d love to leave that firm. I will make sure I tell him.”
“Good.”
“Do you want these gift wrapped?”
“If you could put these pants and the bag in a box that would be great.”
“Yes sir.” Sam watched as the young man placed the bag on top of tissue paper and then layered more paper between the bag and the pants.
“Darn it I just thought of something I needed to put in the box. Can you make sure the protector doesn’t open or spray anything?”
“It won’t. It has a protective seal and you can’t use it until you break it.”
“Good.” He was just finishing when Sam’s phone rang. “Hello?”
“Well, love of my life what are you up to?”
“Hi babe. I am actually buying your anniversary gift.”
“Oh, do I get a clue?”
“No. I didn’t get a clue so you don’t get a clue. By the way, the gift arrived in the mail yesterday. And no, I didn’t open it. I did try shaking it a little.”
“Didn’t help, did it?”
“Not one bit.” Sam said laughing
“Good. What are you doing now?”
“I’m gonna go home. I’m tired.”
“Call me when you get there?”
“Of course. Love you.”
“Love you too.” And he hung up.
“I don’t mean to pry, how long have you two been together?”
“Twelve years this weekend. Most of it long distance. He lives in D.C. We see each other every two or three months.”
“Wow, I don’t know if I could be away from Lance that long.”
“Sad to say, but we’re used to it. Working on a way to close the distance between us. It’s been worth it though. I wouldn’t want to be in love with anyone else.”
“Congratulations Mr. Seaborn. I hope Lance and I can have an anniversary like that one day.”
“I think you will. I can tell you’re already a great supporter.”
“I try.” He handed Sam his purchases. “Thanks for shopping with us. Here’s my card if you need anything else.”
“Thanks, Marc. Pleasure doing business with you. And thanks for keeping my secret.”
“No problem.”
                Sam left the store pleased with his purchases. He had two stops to make before heading home- The Fantasy Warehouse and Walgreens. He and Josh didn’t like to buy their supplies from the pharmacy because all the fun stuff was in the sex shops. They had the flavored lube, edible underwear, toys, and movies. A particular lube that Sam liked was only available at The Fantasy Warehouse. They liked the condoms there as well. The ones that glow in the dark were hilarious to use when a little drunk. Maybe the leather handcuffs are in stock this time. That would be nice to add to the box. The other stop? Walgreens. They had a sale on candy. And there was a huge sale on one particular kind that Josh always had a craving for and could never do without.
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Bartlet Campaign Trail…
“Unbelievable!” Toby exclaimed. “Where is Shelia?” He was walking through the lobby of the hotel.
“Problem Toby?”Leo asked.
“Yes. I’m rooming with Sam. Again. I specifically asked not to be put in a room with him again. This is ridiculous!”
“It’s just for two nights. You’ll be fine.”
“Fine? You sit in the room with him and listen to his constant yapping and weird dreams.”
“It can’t be that bad Toby.” Toby rolled his eyes at Leo. Just then, Josh was walking by heading to the vending machine.
“Yes it can.” He saw Josh. “You know who can fix this?”
“Shelia?”
“No, Josh can.” Toby followed him to the vending machine and Leo followed him. Josh was standing in front the machine with an excited look on his face.
“Yes! Finally a machine with my favorite candy.”
“What are you so excited about?” Toby asked in the grumpiest of voices.
“I’ve been to eight vending machines in this hotel and this is the first one with plain chocolate bars. All I need is a Hershey bar.” He put his money in and quickly bought three. “What are you two up to?”
“Toby’s complaining about his roommate again.”
“You rooming with Sam again? I thought Shelia got the memo. Chocolate?” He asked offering them a piece.
“No thanks. She says this time was unavoidable. I don’t believe her. I believe she hates me and is trying to punish me.”
“Leo?” Leo shook his head no. “Maybe she’s trying to punish Sam.”Josh said jokingly.
“It doesn’t matter who she’s trying to punish, you can fix it.”
“Me fix it? How?” Josh said breaking off a piece of the candy bar.
“He’s your man. Can’t you do something?”
“Like what?”
“I don’t know. I just know I don’t want to hear his yapping and weird dreams tonight.”
“Oh, he just needs someone to listen to him.”
“Josh, I’ve been listening to Sam all day. I DO NOT want to listen to him all night.” Josh thought.
“Yea, I can listen to him. About forty-five minutes is all he needs. He’ll probably spend most of that time complaining about you.”
“Fine, whatever he needs to do to keep quiet, let him do.” Josh shrugged.
“OK. Room number?”
“Four-thirty six.” He nodded and left for the elevator, eating his chocolate.
                What can I do to make Sam be quiet? Maybe from now on I should request Sam as a roommate. Keep the ruckus down. Josh arrived at the door and knocked. Sam answered with a weary and frustrated look on his face.
“Hey babe, what’s with the face?” He asked as he entered.
“Rooming with Toby is what’s with the face. Who’s Shelia trying to punish, me or Toby?”
“I don’t know. He’s asking the same thing. At any rate, I’m here to help you wind down.”
“Wind down? How?”
“We can start with this.” He leaned forward and kissed Sam’s lips. Sam placed his hands inside of Josh’s and pulled him closer. Josh felt Sam immediately relax and join him in the kiss.
“Mmmm…you taste like chocolate.”
“Yes, I do. It’s great stress relief. Why do you think women eat so much of it? Here,” he broke off a piece and fed it to Sam, “try some. Don’t chew it; just let it melt on your tongue. It’s best that way.” Sam let the rich sweetness melt on his tongue. “Just close your eyes and feel the calm.”
“I never really thought to do that before. So this is how you relax?”
“Sometimes. A simple relaxation, yes, but relaxing nonetheless. So what about you? Tell me about your day darling.”
“You really don’t want to know.”
“Sure I do. Sam I’m here to help you wind down, remember? Talking about your day will help. And don’t forget, I have chocolate.”
“And Hershey is your weapon of choice?”
“Always. It’s the best there is.” Josh broke off another piece for himself and for Sam. “Tell me about your day.”
“Well, this morning…” Josh leaned against the table and listened to Sam talk about his day. He rather tuned him out for a few minutes, which was unusual for Josh; he loved to hear Sam’s voice. But tonight was all about him. He’s so gorgeous all frustrated and stuff. Sam was being animated about his day, as Josh knew he would. Sam’s energy was wonderful. He liked to pace the floor, an old habit from being in the courtroom. Sam didn’t look relaxed yet. Let’s make him more comfortable. So Josh untucked Sam’s shirt from his pants.
“What are you doing?”
“Oh don’t mind me; keep going.” Sam gave him a strange look and kept going. Sam needs to unbutton his shirt. So Josh did. And since Sam’s neck was now exposed, Josh couldn’t help but place a kiss there. He gently kissed his way to the spot where the knot of his necktie would have been and gently sucked it.
“Josh….what are y…you…doing?” He felt Sam relax a little into his arms as he continued the kisses.
“Listening to you talk about your day.”
“Have you actually….heard…mmmm….anything I said…oh god don’t stop…”
“Of course. And you’re doing a very good job of winding down.” Their lips meet in passionate kisses and Josh managed to slip his hands inside Sam’s shirt, making gentle, calming circles on his back. Sam leaned into his boyfriend’s embrace. “Tell me how I can help you relax even more.”
“I don’t know. I’m feeling pretty good right now.”
“Keep talking.” Josh grabbed the now half-eaten chocolate bar from the table breaking off another piece for Sam.
“How can I keep talking if you’re constantly putting chocolate in my mouth?”
“You’ll figure it out.” Josh said. As Sam continued, so did Josh with the kisses. Sam didn’t even realize that Josh had pinned him against the wall, kisses still flowing. Sam was now stumbling over his words from the sensations he was feeling due to Josh assisted by the chocolate.
                Josh let his hand move down Sam’s body to between his legs, lovingly caressing his groin area. Sam whimpered and felt his knees begin to buckle. He felt himself begin to slide down the wall. Josh somehow managed to get him to keep standing. Sam looked down and Josh was kneeling in front of him, loosening his belt and unzipping his pants.
“Josh…what are you doing?”
“I’m listening to you baby. Keep talking.”
“I can’t…you’re about to …”
“You can prove the theorists wrong.”
“What theorists?” Sam asked.
“The ones that say a man can’t think with both heads at the same time.”
“But we can’t. I know I can’t.”
“Let’s see if you can. Keep talking.” Sam started again as he felt Josh’s lips kissing his quickly growing erection. He was doing fine until Josh’s tongue rimmed the head of his penis. Sam lost it when he felt those lips enclose the head and Josh sucked it like a lollipop.
“Jos…Josh…”Sam whispered.
His hands slipped into Josh’s hair as he felt his penis being taken completely into Josh’s mouth. His eyes rolled in the back of his head as he struggled to keep standing. Josh continued to suck and lick Sam, enjoying the sweet sounds that he was making, with said sounds being the only thing sweeter than chocolate. Josh loved what he was doing to Sam. He loved the taste of Sam in his mouth. Josh swirled his tongue all around, playing with Sam’s balls rendering him nearly speechless.
“Mmmm…” Josh paused for a moment and Sam groaned with disappointment. “Josh?”
“You stopped talking.”
“You know I can’t concentrate when you do this. Please don’t stop.” Sam thrust his hips towards Josh’s face and Josh couldn’t help but smile. He was all too happy to oblige. He began to suck Sam faster and faster. After a few minutes, there was nothing but breathless gasps from Sam and deep guttural moans. His grip on Josh’s hair became tighter and tighter as thrust his hips more and more. There was one particular sound that Josh was waiting to hear. It was a combination of a whimper and a sigh. He learned that it was the sound Sam made right before he came; at least during oral sex. A few minutes later, Sam was coming hard and fast. It definitely caught Josh by surprise, but he cherished the fact that he could bring Sam so much pleasure.
                As Sam leaned against the wall, he tried to still his heartbeat. Josh tenderly licked the remains of Sam’s release. He hummed in approval of Josh’s aftercare. Josh stood to face him and Sam had the sweetest, satisfied smile plastered on his lips.
“Now that’s what I love to see.” Josh whispered as he kissed Sam.
“What’s that?”
“A relaxed lover.” Sam chuckled.
“Did you really pay attention to anything I said?”
“Some. But mostly so I could figure out how to help you relax.”
“Mission accomplished.” Sam said.
“I know. And now you should be ready for bed. Where are your pjs?”
“Over here.” Sam walked over to his suitcase and grabbed his clothes and changed. He yawned a bit.
“And everyone thinks you’re the one with the talented tongue. Damn, I’m good at what I do.”
“Sooo, what are you going to do tonight?”
“What do you mean?”
“Josh, I know how aroused you get when we’re intimate.”
“Oh don’t worry about me baby. I’ve had some chocolate and after a shower I’ll be on could nine. However if you find that you can’t stay asleep, or feel lonely, I’m in room four hundred. And I’m by myself.”
“I should have just snuck down to your room and let Toby have this one all to himself.”
“It crossed my mind but I thought I’d try this first. And it looks like it worked.”
“Thank you for ‘listening’ to me Josh.”
“It was nothing baby. And don’t worry about the reporters. The facts will come out right in the end.”
“HA! You really were listening.”
“I told you I was. Come on, bedtime.” He swatted Sam’s behind as he crawled into bed. Josh leaned down and kissed Sam good night.
“See you in the morning.” Sam whispered.
“I’ll let myself out.”
                As Josh was heading out towards his room, he bumped into Leo, Toby and CJ. He offered her some chocolate.
“Well?” Toby asked.
“Well, what?”
“Did you get him to wind down?”
“Sam? Yeah, he’s already asleep. You sure you don’t want any chocolate?”
“No, thanks.” CJ and Leo replied.
“What did you do?” Toby asked.
“I told you, he just needed someone to listen to him. And he didn’t complain about you as much as I thought he would.”
“Thank you. I owe you one.”
“Don’t worry about it. I didn’t mind listening.” Josh walked off to his room.
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