Happy Chinese new year to all who celebrate it :-)
-----------Daniel’s POV--------------
I headed along the street, making my way through the busy crowds. The streets were awash with decorations. Red lanterns, intricately woven with golden tassels, hung from every storefront, couplets over every doorway, shouting messages of prosperity and happiness for those who came in. Eventually I fought my way to my dads store, the door chiming happily as I came in.
A voice called from behind the counter. “Oh, hi Daniel, didn’t expect to see you today?”
It was Julian, my dads assistant. He stood behind the counter smiling, wearing a vest with an open shirt over it. It had been a while since I had seen him, my stomach flittering remembering having a crush on him since he started working here at 16. He had been a few months older than me; I had idolized him. And even now, a few years older, he still gave me that tingle like I was a teenager. His dark hair and cut jaw were the same as back them, but the muscles packed into that vest were new.
“Yeah man,” I offered him a fist bump,” My dad asked me to pick up the lion costume.”
He bumped it, grinning. “Well it’s good to see you. Though shit, he sent you alone – that thing weighs a tonne.”
“Yeah, I thought he’d be here to help.” I was looking at the narrow aisles, wondering just how I would get it out of here.
Julian jumped over the counter, switching the sign on the door. “He was going to be, but I told him to go home and celebrate. I’ll give you a hand though, the two of us should be able to manage.”
“Sure, thanks.” I grinned, “Though from the look of you I think you’ll take it single handedly.”
Julian gave a little flex, laughing. “Yeah, started at the gym a while ago. Glad to see its working.”
I followed him up the stairs to rooms we used to store some of the more valuable things. I walked past the first one, and did a double take.
“What the fuck is all that?”
I walked into the small room, seeing a selection of canvases set up, bright colourful scenes painted on each in thick oils. There was one halfway done of the street, the paifang looming bright and colourful, the street buzzing with colour and light.
“That, oh your dad lets me paint here.”
“You did these?”
“Yeah. I had to bring a commission to someone after work and your dad saw it in the back. He said he didn’t like it, but it was good.”
“That sounds like him.” I laughed.
“Yeah. I told him I struggled getting them all done in my apartment, so he told me to use the spare room.” Julian was smiling, looking through his collection.” He’s been great to me, and he’s really excited to see you tonight.”
I laughed, “I think mum made him invite me.”
“Nope, he’s been talking about it for the last couple of days. Even made sure she got some of that pear drink you like.”
“Lǐjiǔ?”
He shrugged, “If you say so.”
I picked up one of the paint brushes, playing with it awkwardly. “I dunno, we didn’t leave on the best of terms. I’m pretty nervous about this weekend. Still not sure he approves.”
Julian just shrugged. “Maybe he didn’t. All I can say is he was fine with me when I came out to him, I still work here and he gave me this space.”
A moment of relief flooded through me, before what Julian just said sank in. “Wait, you’re gay?”
He nodded. I just started laughing.
“Hey, what’s so funny.” He grinned.
“Sorry, I just had the biggest crush on you growing up, but always told myself you were straight.”
“Really? No way.”
Julian rolled his eyes. “Yeah, god that skate board you used to have drove me wild.”
“Don’t remind me – I almost broke my arm twice on that thing before I gave it up.”
“God, I thought you were so cool.”
He moved a step closer to me, inches away from me. “I had a crush on you to you know.”
“Bullshit.”
He shook his head. “It’s true. You were always so smart, and funny.” His hand brushed my cheek, “And cute. You’re still really cute.”
I leant in and kissed him, our mouths colliding. I ran my hands along his waist, pulling up Julians shirt, revealing his toned lean body. “Fuck, you don’t know how long I wanted this.” I moaned as I started kissing his pecs.
“Fuck me to.” He pulled my mouth off him so he could take my top off. Still kissing me he lowered us to the ground, me on top of him.
His smile was wide as he undid his belt, pulling his trousers halfway down, revealing his hard cock.
“it’s even better than I imagined” I smiled, as I took it in my mouth.
“Fuck, that feels good. I spent a full year jerking off imaging this.” He moaned as I started licking and sucking on his dick.
“Me to.” I said before starting to slip off my trousers, kicking them off awkwardly. “Though I didn’t just suck you.”
“Yeah?” His eyes were wide.
I took my wallet out, grabbing a condom and tossing it to Julian. “Yeah.”
He tore the foil, rolling it over his hard on. “Fuck, I like to see you’re prepared.”
I straddled him, lining his dick up to my hole as I slowly took him into me.
“Fuck you’re tight.” Julain sighed as I bottomed out.
I put both my hands on his tight pecs, starting to ride him, rubbing against his firm muscles.
“God your dicks even better than I imagined.”
“Yeah, you like it.” He sat up, bringing his chest against mine, his arms wrapping around me.
“Fuck, it feels so good.” My dick was trapped between our stomachs, rubbing against Julians six pack every time I bounced.
He started kissing my chest, taking one hand and stroking me.
“I’ll cum too soon if you do that.” I moaned.
“Great. I jerked off dreaming of you cumming on my dick.” He grinned at me wickedly.
That was enough for me, as I started to tense, my whole body feeling electric as my dick started to explode in Julians hand, the cum running between us as I kept riding him panting.
“Was that as good as you thought.” He kissed my chest, moaning, bucking his hips gently.
I broke away, moving to kneel between his legs. ”I want to swallow you.”
“What – oh fuck.” He moaned as I started bobbing on his cock as fast as I could. “Oh fuck, fuck, FUCCKKKK.” He moaned as he filled my mouth with his warm sweet load. I swallowed, licking his shaft to make sure I got every single drop. He pulled me up, kissing me, his hands still exploring my sweaty body.
“Please come home more often.”
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