It's been a week since that magical night with Obama. Raymond can't get him out of his head. "He's so hot" he thinks to himself. Every few nights they meet up again in that special room. Paula has been wondering where they've been going to, and has tried to fire Raymond multiple times, but every time Obama gives Raymond a presidential pardon. The staff at the White House haven't figured it out yet, although Obama and Raymond are worried they might. "If the media found out about us, it would be a disaster" Obama says after another sexy night together. "They won't find out, we'll just keep it a secret" Raymond Michelle tells him, pulling him in for another kiss. They embrace and the world melts away. "Obama, I don't know why you're so worried, everything will be fine, I love you and that's all that matters". The two look into each other's eyes. "I love you so much Raymond" Obama says, before pushing him back down under the covers. "Still not done yet Obama?" Raymond growls as the two go into yet another session of loving each other under the sheets. Raymond had never experienced such pleasure with anyone else, Obama was by far the best he'd ever had. Every time he felt that large pulsating cock, he felt a strange sensation he'd never felt before.
Raymond knew Obama was his soulmate, and Obama knew Raymond Michelle was his. The two went on for months, and soon whispers amongst the White House staff began. A lot of the janitors had noticed the dirty sheets, and how Raymond received special treatment and never showed up for his shifts. Paula was angry, but she had no authority.
A few months pass. Raymond and Obama are inseparable. One night, after a very steamy sex session, Obama turns to Raymond in the bed. "Raymond, I've been thinking...." Obama says. Raymond blushes, feeling his cheeks turn red. "maybe we should make our relationship public" Raymond stops. His heart is beating out of his chest. "y-yes Obama, I want to spend the rest of my life with you-" He stops as Obama pulls him in and kisses him. Raymond moans as he feels Obama's icy cold hands pressed against his soft gray fur, their lips melting together. Raymond curls up against Obama's bare chest. As he drifts off to sleep, he hears Obama's gentle whisper. "Tomorrow, my love" he says. "Tomorrow the whole world will know of our love" Raymond purrs, and falls asleep next to his true love, his new boyfriend, Obama.