30-year-old BOYS

Chapter 7 - Eat my mushroom ;)

Chapter 7 – Eat my mushroom ;)

Aah s**t. Blow harder.

~ Huang Lau

Ba…dump Ba…dump Ba…dump is the sound of Daniel’s heart, beating within the confines of his chest as he drinks in the sight of Huang’s protruding hump which is straining against low-rise jeans, waiting to be touched, “Oh God you are so big,” he gasps, taken aback, frozen in place, not knowing what to do. He has never been this close to anybody’s business, let alone Huang’s business, “I’m ah…I’m…” Daniel’s mouth goes dry as Huang stands tall…and erect, “Oh my Buddha…” Daniel looks back to find his rear pressed against the sink as Huang looms over him, “W-what are you d-doing?” his hands brace against Huang’s toned chest and it makes Huang’s breath hitch at the touch of Daniel’s fingertips, “Huang…?”

Ba-dump Ba-dump Ba-dump is the sound of Daniel’s heart racing as he tries to push the warm body away from him, only to fail miserably because Huang is so hot, and too strong. Lau traps Daniel with both arms on either side, clasping the ceramic to fence a very nervous Daniel Cheng, “No,” Daniel’s voice is pinched with alarm as Huang nears his face. His body melts however when Lau plants a gentle kiss on his forehead, “Oh no, this is bad,” Daniel murmurs as he squeezes Huang’s chest and Huang lets out a restrained moan as he feels his n*****s rub against the soft touch of Daniel’s hands, “Huang…no…p-please…”

Huang ensnares Daniel’s wrist with his hands while pressing his hard body against him. His bones are straining and the only way to relieve the ache is to have his way with Daniel right here, right now. He can care less about their friendship because he wants more. His body wants more. His throbbing member wants more. And it wants to be inside Daniel so badly that he’s aching…aching in his pants as he rubs it against Cheng.

Huang’s whole body is aroused with excitement as he feels his erection get even harder in his jeans. This is my chance, he thinks to himself as he gently sweeps Daniel’s forehead with soft butterfly kisses…on each eyebrow…then down the nose.

Ba-dump! Ba-dump! Ba-dump! goes Daniel’s heart, slamming against his ribcage as Lau’s rough hands glide down his hips, naughty fingers sliding into his waistband which makes him melt even more as he tries to fight what he can’t, “Huang…” the more Daniel breathes Lau’s signature musk, the more he feels turned on and absolutely breathless.

Huang has never been this hard before, and it’s killing him that he hasn’t had s*x since he started dating Daniel. It’s been two weeks of jerking to the image of Daniel every night and it’s no longer satisfying. He’s had it. He needs to have s*x with Daniel…now.

“You’re so beautiful, Daniel. I want to put it in you.”

“In me? Inside me?! W-what will you p-put in me?”

“This,” Huang grabs Daniel’s waistband and locks their hips together, slowly moving in tight circles to rub his erection against Daniel’s. Daniel can feel his little Cheng growing hard with pain, fighting for space against Huang’s little Lau.

“Daniel…shit,” Lau rests his forehead on Daniel’s while grinding his teeth, “I can’t stop. Please, Daniel…say yes to me, please…” his words are coupled with actions as he snaps the belt off his jeans, pulling his zipper down, and pushing the denim to gather at his feet. He takes Daniel’s hand and starts rubbing it against his hard-on, “Daniel…” he murmurs into Cheng’s forehead as he continues to massage Daniel’s hand down the length of his rock-hard shaft.

“Huang…it’s so hard,” Huang is hung like a horse, rock-hard and fully erect. The fabric of his briefs almost melting against Daniel’s touch as Daniel surrenders his hand to be used as an instrument. Moments ago Cheng’s heart was about ready to implode in his chest. Now it’s close to exploding as Lau continues to give himself a hand job using Daniel’s grip.

Lau guides Daniel’s reluctant hand to rub down the length of his hard shaft that seems to go on forever, with the head dipping low and heavy below his underwear. He’s breathing hard against Daniel’s cheek, grinding his teeth to the feeling of pleasure, “s**t, Daniel, unngghh…” he groans as he strokes Daniel’s hand down his crotch, his other hand grabbing on to the sink for support.

Huang’s briefs are sliding down with each rub, giving Daniel a heart-stopping view of Lau’s first few inches of a manhood that’s as thick as an arm, “Stop…Huang…stop!”

“Huh?” Huang looks at Daniel with half-lidded eyes, “s**t,” his eyes erupt in horror at the sight of Daniel having a hard time breathing, “W-why are you shaking? Are you alright?! Daniel?”

“G-get my…inhaler.”

“You have asthma?!”

“No. J-just out of b-breath when I…when I…get r-really nervous,” Daniel points to the vanity and in a rush Huang finds himself hurling in panic as he rummages through the cabinet and the drawers, “The blue one,” Daniel gasps and Huang curses, panic-stricken and not knowing what to look for. After a few seconds of struggle he finds the inhaler and gives it to Daniel. Huang takes Daniel in his arms and sits him on his lap while Daniel jerks the inhaler before puffing it to relieve his panic attack.

Lau’s eyes are wide with worry as he strokes Cheng’s back to calm down, “Take deep breaths,” Lau tells Daniel, all the while cursing in his head for pushing Daniel too far. Having Daniel sit on his lap is not helping at all as pre-come glistens from the tip of his semi-hard erection. He tucks his manhood underneath its fabric prison, not wanting Cheng to have another episode, “I’m sorry Daniel. I’m really sorry,” he wraps Daniel in a hug, apologizing for bringing him harm.

Daniel takes a moment to gather his bearings, breathing in huge gulps of air to restore much needed oxygen, “You…” his body is shaking as he shifts around, “…you’re poking me,” he whispers with a blush.

Huang adjusts himself, wincing as he pushes his erection down between his legs, “I’m sorry Daniel. I didn’t mean to scare you. I’m really hard and I can’t control it. I’ve been saving myself for you but it’s killing me. It’s been a while and I’m really, really horny,” he grits his teeth in embarrassment as he tries to push his hard-on deeper between his legs, failing miserably because it keeps jutting up, “Just give me a second,” he rubs his face in frustration because he’s getting hard, really, really hard…again.

“Can you stand?” Lau asks, and Daniel rises, “Let’s go get you some water,” Together they step outside the bath and Huang is momentarily seized by the feeling of something he has been longing for since he met Daniel…the touch of his hand. He looks back and smiles at Daniel and they both blush as they take the stairs down to the kitchen while holding hands, “My dreams are finally coming true,” Lau whispers.

“What dreams?” Daniel asks, blushing.

“Holding your hand…being with you,” Huang smiles and they both blush once again as Lau fetches a glass from the cupboards which he fills with water for Daniel to drink, “Here, drink,” he gives him the glass of water while pecking kisses on the back of Daniel’s hand, “What now?”

“Um, Huang Lau…”

“Yes, Daniel Cheng…?”

“I want to play with you.”

Lau smiles, “Really? Me too.”

“Aah s**t. Blow harder.”

Daniel pulls his mouth away, “Just, just give me a second.”

“Come on, Daniel. You were about to eat my mushroom.”

“I know, I know. Just, just hold on. I need to blow first.”

Daniel chokes, “Oh God.”

“Harder Daniel! Harder!”

Daniel wipes his mouth, “Okay. I think that’s enough,” he jams to push the thing inside and it snaps into place, “Come on. I can’t wait. Push and enter.”

“Y-YES!” Lau’s voice of triumph fills the game room as the old Nintendo Entertainment System blinks to life, displaying the old Mario Bros game on the television, “Blowing the cartridge. Works like a charm,” Lau winks, making Daniel’s cheeks burn hot for his 32-year-old, asthma-inducing, insta-hard bad boy, “I’ll be Mario this time. And don’t eat my mushroom,” he tells Daniel while opening his mouth for a seaweed cracker, “These are delicious, Baby D.” Huang mumbles, crunching the seaweed snack. Cheng can’t help but feel giddy with his pet name. Baby D. He likes the name. It has a nice ring to it.

“Have a drink, Mr. Hung Lau,” Daniel giggles.

“W-what?” Lau smiles, “Hung Lau? Me? Hung?”

“Yes. Very hung.”

They both laugh as their Mario and Luigi glide across the screen, hitting their heads against power-ups and jumping to squish enemy shrooms.

Daniel has all the consoles on display, from the oldest to the latest. But Lau wasn’t too keen on Xbox One and PS4 so they decided on the old Nintendo system, “Gah Daniel—! Don’t eat my mushroom—!!”

Daniel’s Luigi grew in size, making both of them laugh as Huang’s midget Mario followed behind. They glance at each other, giggling for no apparent reason other than the fact that they just feel good.

“What’s your zodiac?” Mr. Hung Lau questions.

“Virgo,” Daniel replies, sipping his freshly-squeezed OJ.

“Cool. Um…Daniel…aren’t you going to ask what mine is?”

“Err, okay. What’s your sign?”

“Sagittarius. Coz I’m sharp like that,” Lau wiggles his eyebrows.

“You perv,” Baby D. sniggers.

“You wanna know how sharp?”

Daniel pauses the game, “How?”

Lau shifts, “Let me put it in you.”

“What are you going to put in me?”

“My hard penis.”

“Oh my Buddha.”

Huang chuckles, “I’m just kidding…but seriously. I wanna pogo you. I wanna shishkebab you. I wanna shove you with my love muscle.”

Daniel rolls his eyes, “You’re so horny.”

Lau moves to hug Daniel, “Aren’t you?”

“Hmm…a little…I’ll need the inhaler again if you don’t put a shirt on. Grab a shirt from my closet and cover yourself. You’re too…”

“Naked?”

“Yeah.”

“Okay Baby D.” Huang rises but not before giving Daniel a soft peck on the cheek, “Do you have my shirt size?”

“What’s your size?”

“Large.”

“Sure.”

Hung Lau walks and swaggers in his underwear, giving Daniel a good view of his toned buttocks moving firmly in his tighty whities, “It’s not polite to stare,” Lau calls out, startling Daniel to snap his attention back to playing his Mario on the television.

Huang walks up to Daniel’s bedroom, and once there he slides the pristine, glass-framed doors of Baby D’s walk-in closet. He pulls a few shirts against his torso, checking himself out in the mirror as to which top looks best. At the corner of his eye he sees a small box of white and blue stripes, with an anchor stamped in the middle. He takes the box to Daniel’s bed and sits it on his lip. His curiosity compels him to raise the lid, revealing a few baby clothes inside.

In his hands he lifts a blue and white striped nautical onesie. And at the back of his mind is a distant memory fighting to reach the surface. He turns the onesie around, trying to figure it out, “Huang! What’s taking so long?!” Lau jerks and the elusive memory disappears once more. Huang returns the box where he found it, all the while thinking he’s seen those clothes before.