Gathering the Falling Stars

hey everyone i know i have been slow to post up chapters but i have been having a hard time concentraiting on editing the chapters

so i have come up with a great way to do it

at home i take away all the time stamps and screen names and fix the fonts then when i get to the computer lab at my school i will edit the text so its in paragraphs fun huh?

A/N

Surrealtraversity - im glad you liked it so much i wish other people would review with what they think

oh and my co-author and i have started out the HP sequal its a little rough in the beginning but we will smooth it out!

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Chapter 14


Youji groaned as he heard the thundering of his siblings roaring through the house.

"Hey! Quiet down!" He yelled.

Hiroki was eating some paste after they were making things for Junko's birthday that was a month or so away. Several paste glopped projects were sitting on the tables with glitter everywhere. Kaouri was running around with her hair in a bunch of ribbons. Youji dropped his face into his palm with a sigh. There was a knock at the door that sounded pretty hard. Youji jumped, but went to the door with another groan.

"What?" He asked in annoyance as he opened the door.

Standing at the door was Maximous. He looked down at the boy before raiseing an eyebrow.

"You must be Youji." Youji leaned against the doorjamb, unimpressed.

"Who the hell are you?" Maximous looks at Youji with a slight glare.

"Just like your brother quite rude. I am Maximous Remington... you should know me Youji... your videos have been sent to me several times." Youji's eyes widen.

"What?" he says quietly, stepping out and shutting the door behind him. "What do you want?" Maximous smirks.

"Tell me you know that your brother is dating Hoshi correct." Youji's lips thin.

"So?"

"Good... now that i look at you your rather young... do have a boyfriend?" Youji fell back on old habits and smirked.

"You looking?" Maximous smirks.

"Yes i am..." Youji shrugs.

"Sorry. Unavailable." He runs a hand from his collarbone to the button on his tight jeans, licking his lips.

Maximous grins.

"I dont think you understand... you dont have a choice in the matter." Maximous lifts his can and pulls on the naked lady to reveal a hidden dagger holding it close to Youji's chin. "You see i know... your interested in Jacklon... i must warn you... he isnt everything you want him to be." Youji doesn't look in the least bit frightened, but inside he's trembling.

"And what do I want him to be?"

"Your boyfriend of course... but... he isnt yours to have... his interest are not something a boyfriend should possess." Maximous holds the blade under Youji's chin.

Youji lifts an eyebrow.

"What interests?" The sound of a motorcycle is heard.

"Dad?!" Youji smiles to Jacklon.

"Hello sexy." Jacklon gets off his cycle and walks over to Youji quickly.

"What are you doing here dad?" Maximous smirks.

"Meerly seeing to one of my many playthings... do you enjoy his little supple body as much as i do Jack?" Jacklon growls and pulls Youji behind him.

Youji goes easily behind Jacklon, smirking over the older boy's shoulder to Maximous.

"Too bad you'll never actually get to touch it." He says as he runs his hands over Jacklon's hips. "Your son can have me whenever he wants me." Maximous smirks.

He gracefully bows slightly.

"Oh so you believe that you have won this battle... well enjoy this minor victory..." he looks up at both of them. "For the war is far from over." Youji watches the man with venom in his eyes.

"Fuck off geezer." Maximous smirks and steps back and turns towards his limo before climbing in.

Jacklon glares as the limo drives by.

"My father was one of your sugga daddies." Youji shrugged.

"I don't know. I've never seen him before, if that's what you're asking." he hedged.

While it was technically true, Jacklon didn't need to know about their web conversations. Jacklon turns.

"Youji i saw one of the many rings he owns. The one you have with the markings SG on it is from his wife. Sandra Gorge. He is nothing but a pedofile with the power to do what ever he desires! I want you to stay away from him." Youji turns serious and nods.

"Alright..." Jacklon pulls him close.

"I dont want you hurt by that bastard." Youji bites his lip.

"He said your...interests weren't what I wanted them to be..." Jacklon sighs.

"I... have a job other than at an ice cream parlor." Youji raises his brow.

"Okay. What kind of job?" Jacklon sighs.

"The only way for you to really understand... is to show you. Tomorrow. I want you to come with me." Youji smiles.

"Alright." Can't be that bad, he thought, if he's willing to let me watch.

He leans forward and flicks his tongue over Jacklon's lips.

"You come to see me?" Jacklon smiles.

"Well my brother is out with your brother... so i thought you might be cooped up here with the little monsters." Youji's smile turns into a grin.

"Yeah. Uhg. They've been doing the kiddie crafts thing." Jacklon smiles and kisses his neck softly.

"So are we going to go in?" Youji whimpers.

"Not if you keep kissing me like that. I might just let you fuck me here on the doorstep" Jacklon smirks.

"So little tolerence."

"Oh, it's not my tolerance. It's all you. You're just to fucking hot to resist." Youji said with a smoldering look.

Jacklon smiles and gently leds him into the house. Youji follows easily, unable to tear his eyes from Jacklon's sleek body.

"So you came to help me babysit, then?" He asks with a chuckle.

Jacklon grins.

"Yes i am and you've been a naughty boy." Jacklon looks at the twins.

"Come on you two its time for bed." Kaouri whined, pulling her brother's paste-covered fingers from his mouth.

"But I wanna watcha movie!"

"It's late for your two. Come on it's time for bed." Jacklon grabs Hiroki whines.

Kaouri watched her older brother with wide eyes.

"Are you gonna wrestle him again? I hope Youji wins this time!" She stuck her tongue out at Jacklon for making her go to bed.

Jacklon chuckles.

"Youji couldnt beat me in wrestleing if he tried." he winks at the young girl before carrying both of them to their rooms.

He quickly cleaned off Hiroki's mouth. He thoroghly enjoyed playing with the twins. His brother was older than him so he didnt get to do this kind of stuff. Youji couldn't hold back a choked laugh and seated himself on the sofa to await his lover. He knew the twins would go to sleep much faster with Jacklon than they would with him. After making sure they were asleep he stepped downstairs and crawled on top of Youji on the sofa.

"So... what was that about fucking outside?" Youji grinned.

"You really want everyone in the neighborhood to see what's yours?" Jacklon thinks for a moment before claiming Youji's lips.

He presses himself against Youji his hard on already apparent. Youji submits eagerly, deciding that- while power games can be fun- right now he just wants Jacklon inside him. Jacklon runs his hands through his hair as he breaks the kiss.

"Come with me." Youji rises and takes Jacklon's hand, allowing him to lead.

"Okay. Where?" JAcklon leads him to Youji's room as he open the window letting the cold air in.

Slowly he stands Youji in front of the window letting the gentle wind ruffle the pink streaked hair on Youji's head.

"Does the wind feel good?" Youji nods absently, paying more attention to Jacklon's movements than his words.

Jacklon stands behind Youji as he pulls the young teens shirt over his head. The cool air running over Youji's hot skin. Jacklon's tan hands contrasted with the paleness of Youji's abs. Youji gasps, his eyes widening as he glances over his shoulder.

"Are you going to strip me in an open window?"

"Yes i am... also i think ill do more." Jacklon slides Youji's pants down with ease while his hands move to Youji's already straining cock.

He gently worked the length til it was red as a cherry. Youji's cheeks flushed, less in embarassment than in desire as he panted under his lover's hand. He arched back against Jacklon, needing to feel him against his feverish skin. Jacklon grinned as he grinded into his rear his jeans scrapping against Youji's ass. The straining erection already wanting to come out.

"Jacklon...please." Youji cried out, his body begging for the older teen's touch. "I want you so bad....please fuck me!" Jacklon smirks as he slightly pushes Youji to the window so he has to hold onto the sides of the window.

The cool air slowly chilling his over heated body.

"Such a foul mouth you have Youji... we have to remedy that. Now you need a spanking to fix you up... say you will be good after each hit." Jacklon gently slaps Youji's ass.

"Oh, God! I-I'll be good!" He says, his voice degenerating into lusty hoarsness as his ass burns under the assault.

He wriggles. It may burn, but in the most delicious way. Jacklon slapped his ass two more times before rubbing the abused cheek. Youji cries out each time, telling his lover he'll be good before moaning and biting his lip.

"Please! Please, Jacklon!" he begs, needing something more.

Jacklon quickly stripped down before pushing Youji's upper body down so his hands were resting on the window sil. He slid himself deep inside Youji torcurously slow. Youji let out a low, long moan, arching his back and pressing backward, trying to get all of that long hardness in him as soon as possible.

"Y-so good....Jacklon...." Jacklon grabs Youji's hips and begins to slowly make long but painfull slow thrusts.

Youji gasped at the sensation of his still-stinging ass being filled with Jacklon's hardness.

"God! Jacklon....fuck! Just...just like that..." Youji called out, unable to control his chatter.

Jacklon slaps his ass again.

"What did i say about being so naughty? Youji whined and bit his lip in an unconscious imitation of his brother.

"Please...h-harder...Jacklon...please!" Jacklon slowlys his thrusts down evenmore.

"Will you behave?"

"Anything! Ye-yes! Please, Jacklon..." Youji cries desperately.

Jacklon slaps his as once more as he begins to pound into the young boy. His hips angle his thrusts to hit that sweet bundle of nerves. He continued to slap Youji's already red ass. Youji can't hold back, his body singing under Jacklon's heat as a litany of meaningless words fall from his numb lips and his eyes fall closed.

"Oh! Ja-yes! Perfect...god....ha....Jacklon! nng...!" Youji's muscles tighten as his climax crashes through him, making him shudder as an arc of his seed spurts over the sill and floor.

Jacklon digs his nails into his hips while his own climax rushes through him filling up Youji. Jacklon slowly ran his fingers over Youji feeling the sweat from his exsertion. Youji is panting like a winning racehorse, his hair in his eyes and his muscles quivering. Jacklon gently pulls Youji onto his bed. His own breathing is labored as he holds his lover very close. Thoughts of his father taking away his Youji made him fiercely angry. And for bringing up his other job... he had hoped to keep Youji out of that world. Youji snuggles close to Jacklon, his eyes popping wide open as something occurs to him.

"I...I'm happy with you." He says, his surprise evident.

Jacklon looks at him oddly.

"And you didnt think you would be?"

"I...never...I've never been happy with anyone. Not even when me and Junko were close..." His surprise morphs into a goofy smile.

Out of place on his usually composed features. Jacklon smiles and chuckles.

"Im glad i could make you happy. You make me very happy."

"Good." Youji says, sitting up to straddle Jacklon, though he's not quite ready for another round yet. "Because I'm not letting you go." Jacklon looks up at him as he runs his hands over his thighs.

"I dont plan to let you go either." Youji smiles and curls against Jacklon's chest, kissing his tanned skin and loving the taste of his lover.

Jacklon holds him close as he covers them with a blanket.

"Are you happy to have lost your virginaty to me... and not my dad?" Youji wrinkles his nose.

"Oh, ew. You suck at pillow talk." JAcklon chuckles.

"Sorry... i was happy that i was your first. In truth... my dad isnt something for father of them year. When i saw that ring i got nervous." Youji shrugs.

"I didn't ask for it, you know."

"But you did condone it. Though... i cant really talk... im just as bad." Jacklon gently ran his fingers through his hair.

This gets Youji's attention and he lifts his head to look in Jacklon's eyes.

"What do you mean, ‘Just as bad’?" JAcklon gulps slightly.

"It... has to do with what im showing you tomorrow. Let's just say my body is rarely clothed." Youji shrugs.

"If you can accept mine, I'm sure I can accept yours.” Jacklon smiles and kisses his lips. "Go to sleep." Youji lays his head on Jacklon's shoulder, complying easily in his exhausted state.

Jacklon holds him tight and falls asleep.

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