Gathering the Falling Stars

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Chapter 11


Several hours later Junko's boss looks at him and smiles. She had watched this young boy turn into a strong man. Being an older woman she could see quality in the young man.

"Junko you can take off early today." Junko looks up in surprise.

He smiles delightedly at his boss; she'd always been kind to him.

"Thank you!" He quickly finished up his sorting and pulled on his light jacket, waving as he dialled Hoshi on the cell phone.

"Hey there cutie. You done?" Junko grins.

"Yeah, the boss lady let me go early." Hoshi chuckles.

"Alright i'll be right there to pick you up." Junko hangs up the phone and pulls the ties out of his hair, letting it fly loose.

He's happy and a little giddy and perfectly willing to let himself go if only for a little while. A few minutes pass before Hoshi pulls up in front of the office. Hoshi climbs out of the car and runs over and picks Junko up holding him close. Junko releases a surprised squeak, but doesn't hesitate in hugging Hoshi back.

"Wow, seems like you missed me." Hoshi sets him down but still doesnt release him.

"Yes i did i cant help but be happy to see you." Something skips in Junko's chest and his resulting smile is almost blinding. "Shall we go, then?" Hoshi smiles and kisses his lips deeply purring.

God did he miss his little angel. Junko smiles into the kiss, his hands slipping up over Hoshi's shoulders to tangle in his short hair. Hoshi purrs and runs his hands over Junko's plump rear end giving it a gentle squeeze. Junko gives a nervous laugh.

"H-Hoshi....we're right in front of where I work!" He can't hold back his grin, however.

Hoshi chuckles and pulls him towards the car.

"Come on. We need to swing by your house. I have a preasent for you." Junko goes easily, his brows perking up.

"A present?" He sounds almost childishly excited.

Hoshi climbs in and turns on his motor.

"Come on." Junko jumps into the car and quickly buckles up, pulling the door shut behind him.

"What is it?" He asks with a grin, not really expecting an answer.

Hoshi smirks and kisses Junko's hand.

"Just wait and see." Junko mock-pouts, but keeps quiet for the rest of the ride.

He pulls one of Hoshi's hands into his lap and caresses the fingers lightly. Hoshi smiles as he wore his old rockstar rings. Several were just tribal bands but there was one with the letters HR that was huge and on his thumb. Junko spins the big ring around a couple times, fiddling with it.

"You know. I don't even know your full name, do I?" He seems both amused and worried by this.

Hoshi tenses slightly.

"I have two names. The one i was born with and the one my father owns." Junko leans over and kisses Hoshi's jawline.

"It doesn't matter." He says quietly. "I'm not i-attracted to your name." Junko says quietly, hoping Hoshi doesn't notice the very slight trip.

Hoshi looks at him and smiles.

"Are you not interested in my name or just not attracted to me name?" Junko hides his relief in Hoshi's throat.

"I'm interested only because it's you. Your name and whatever fame or pain it holds for you has nothing to do with why I'm here." Hoshi smiles and kisses his lips before turning back to the road.

"Ok take a look at your house." Junko frowns at Hoshi in confusion before turning to look out the window.

In the driveway was a brand new soft tan 2010 BMW. Hoshi pulled to a stop and looked at Junko. Junko blinks at the car for several moments. When he speaks, he seems almost afraid to believe.

"Is...someone here?" he asks, though he thinks he knows the answer.

"Nope. That is yours. To replace that rust bucket of yours." Hoshi gently carressed the back of his neck.

"Hey! That 'rust bucket' was my baby!" Junko says with a laugh before reality seems to set in and he turns an astonished gaze to Hoshi. "You...for me?" Hoshi nods smiling.

"Yes for you. Bought and paid for." Junko leaps across the seat and pins Hoshi to the door, kissing him deeply and pressing close- unable to believe the other man would do something like this for him.

Hoshi kisses him deeply pulling him close. He was glad that his gift was so well recieved. Junko pulls away with a playful groan.

"How'm I supposed to give anything to a man who buys me a..a...Beamer!" He collapses onto Hoshi's chest. "I'm doomed." Hoshi chuckles and kisses his lips.

"Dont worry about it." Junko squirms for a moment, before speaking.

"Hey, Hoshi? Can we go in my car? Please?" He looks like a little kid with a new toy.

"You can drive." he offers.

Hoshi chuckles and turns off his car.

"Alright then." He climbs out of the car. Junko jumps impatiently out of the car and runs to the Beamer, running his hands over it and practically vibrating with excitement. "Did I ever tell you that I *love* beamers? Everything about them, they're so..." He can't continue as he sees a small hole beside the keyhole on the door. "Oh my god! It has laser keys!?" he cries incredulously, excited all over again.

Hoshi pulls out the key and opens the doors easily.

"Climb in." Junko opens the door and slides into the soft leather seat with an oddly sensual moan. He runs his fingers over the dashboard and seat and anywhere else they can reach, flicking the buttons on the mp3 player and XM radio and generally looking like a kid in a candy store. Hoshi chuckles and turns on the beamer as it purrs like a kitten. "I custumized this just for you. The backseat has three cup holders for the twins and Youji." Junko turns quickly and checks out the back seat, bouncing and smiling madly.

He reaches over to Hoshi and runs a hand up his thigh, his smile turning into something much warmer.

"Thank you, Hoshi." Hoshi smiles and kisses his nose.

"Your welcome Junko. Now on to our date." Junko nods, settling into his seat, but not taking his hand from Hoshi's thigh.

Hoshi smiles and drives out of the drive way. Junko is stuck in a combination of excitement over the car, nervousness over their date, and impatience to have Hoshi at his mercy. Hoshi smiles.

"Close your eyes angel." Hoshi drives down the road with ease.

"Angel?" Junko asks as his eyes slip shut and his hand slips farther up Hoshi's leg to barely touch his zipper. "Not with these thoughts, I'm not." Hoshi took a deep breath.

"Your going to be the death of me Junko." He continues to drive down the street before slowly coming to a stop. "Now open your eyes." Junko's hand moves higher, until his palm is pressed over Hoshi's clothed cock, but he opens his eyees slowly.

Hoshi gulps as they were in front of a high end hair saloon. Junko glances around.

"What's this?" He asks innocently as he presses lightly on Hoshi's lap.

Hoshi groans and grabs his wrist.

"We are here for you to get your hair done." Junko unbuckles his belt and leans forward, a stray lock of his green hair falling in his eyes as he grins.

"What's wrong with my hair?" he asks.

Hoshi gently takes the lock and kisses it.

"Nothing... but when was the last time you treated yourself?"

"Never." Junko murmurs, unable to resist leaning forward and taking a brief taste of Hoshi's lips.

Hoshi brushes his lips to Junko's.

"Come on." Hoshi climbs out.

Junko reluctantly pulls away and gets out of the car, running his hands through his hair. The last time it'd been cut, Youji hadn't even started school... Hoshi led him in as a girl with a barly there red tube top looked up from a desk then squealed happily.

"Hoshi-kins!" she runs over and latches onto him like a magnet.

Hoshi quickly hugged her back before pushing her back.

"Candi... this is Junko my lover he needs your special touch." Candi gets a huge pout on her face.

"Your taken? Ahh... alright then." she quickly gets over her heart break before turning her amythist eyes to Junko.

Junko barely has time to be jealous before his amusement takes over.

"I think I can imagine what special touch she's given you." He said quietly to Hoshi.

Hoshi sends a glare to his lover before Candi drags Junko to a chair. Junko goes willingly, winking to Hoshi as he's plopped into a chair.

"So. What's to be done, then?" He asks his lover.

"I give you full control so long as I don't end up with a pink poodle cut." Hoshi chuckles.

"What do you suggest Candi?" Candi looks at Junko and starts fiddling with Junko's locks.

"Hm... silky locks... magnificant color... ah ha! I got it." She gets the smock and wraps it around Junko's neck and leads him to the sinks. "Can i change the color??" Junko seems a bit uneasy with this, but looks to Hoshi.

"It's your party." He says with a nervous grin.

It's not, he decides, that he would mind terribly, but he can't imagine looking good in any other color. Candi nods and begins to wash Junko's hair gently massaging the scalp.

"So how long have you been dating Hoshi?" Junko shrugs.

"Depends on your definition of 'dating'" he hedges, not sure how much Hoshi wants to reveal about their relationship.

"Come on i saw you two in the car. Your hand was 2 seconds from giving him a handjob." Candi said as he rinsed his hair.

Junko grinned wickedly.

"Not even two." Candi giggles.

"Oh so your a fiery minx. Perfect for that Casanova."

"Casanova?" Junko asks curiously. "Really. Just how many lovers has he brought to you? Were you one of them?" this last question is asked with a playful leer to show he's not jealous.

Candi giggles.

"Oh no that Casanova goes for men and hes never brought one in here. He normally just fucks them then when he gets bored he tells them to hit the bricks." She wrings out his hair then grabs a towel and starts to towel his hair.

"Well, I've been around for longer than the first fuck." He said, smiling inwardly. "You like him."

"As a friend. I like women so we can see on the same level. He's just kinda uncomfortable around women." she sat him up and wrapped his hair up slightly.

Junko almost nodded, but stopped himself in time. He smiled again.

"We're going on a date and he won't tell me anything about it. Any idea what he might have planned?"

"Not a clue." Candi leads him back to the seat where she combs out his hair.

Soon she begins to put in color. One color was black shade while the other was almost a cream color. Soon Junko's head looked like a wrapped ham. Junko stared at himself, feeling something between embarassment and amusement.

"Well, at least it'll keep out the alien transmissions." Hoshi chuckles and gently takes Junko's hand.

"Alright we just have to let you sit for about 45 minutes." Junko's expression turns wicked.

"I'd offer to finish what I started, but I can't imagine I look very hot like this." Hoshi chuckles and kisses Junko's lips.

"I like you looking like a ham." Junko raises an eyebrow.

"That mean you want to eat me?" He can't quite pull it off, though, without a blush.

Hoshi chuckles and kisses his nose.

"In more ways than one." Junko bites his lip to hold back a sound in his throat.

He still didn't understand how this man could turn him on with a word. He carefully crossed his legs to hide his growing hardness. Hoshi chuckles and sits back down. Candi walks back over and smiles.

"Now for a little surprise we are going to turn you around and you wont see til we are done." She gently turns him as Hoshi walks over and stands in front of him.

Hoshi gently holds his hands as he kisses each finger. Candi then began to cut, at first, large pieces of hair before she started to cut smaller pieces. Junko watched pieces of hair in different colors than he was used to being cut from his head. He bit his lip and watched Hoshi's eyes to see if the slow-coming results were to his liking. Hoshi smiles kissing the back of his hands.

"Tell me what do you feel like eating?" Junko grins, but holds back a lewd response.

"I really don't know. I'm just...well." He blushes, glancing away. "I'm happy just going out with you." Hoshi smiles as Candi continues to cut before she pulls out a straightener and finishes up.

"Alright your all done Junko. You ready to see yourself?" Junko smiles.

"I'm almost afraid to." He stands, though, turning to the mirror. In the mirror his hair was no longer emerald. It was a deep navy blue with a pouder pink bang that hung in front of his eyes. His hair was also not long any more. The back was cut short as his hair went in a downward angle to his jaw where the hair was longer coming to his chin. His hair was healthy and smooth and just flowed like silk. Junko ran his fingers over his hair, his eyes wide. "Wow." Junko smiled to Candi. "I hope I can keep it this neat myself. " Candi hands him a straightener that was in it's package.

"Here my gift to you." Hoshi smiles and flips some of the hair.

"I love it." Junko's smile widens and he takes the straightener.

"Then it's all worth it." Hoshi kisses him softly before leading him out. "See ya Candi." Candi waves.

"See ya Hoshi." Junko stows his gift in the glove compartment once in the car.

He leans over when Hoshi gets in and kisses him softly.

"I really do like it, you know." He sighs. "Pink. who'd have thought?" Hoshi holds him close.

"She picked out the colors... she is an expert." he runs his hands over his rear.

"Now one more place then we have some dinner."

"Alright." Junko smiles, buckling up and putting his hand exactly where it had been before they went in.

Hoshi groans softly as he drives down the road.


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