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Gathering the Falling Stars

By: MysticWitchRini
folder Romance › Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 46
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Matches and Packing

hey everyone for some strange reason they hid my Chatroom saying that the disclaimer was wrong but it wasnt it was the same as the others

anyway sorry for the long wait

A/N

my_perversities - if you read back over it you will find out what the pictures were of... lol and as for the MPreg your going to have to wait for that

AllSpark - first thanks for the happy birthday wish! but another thing i had to laugh when i read your review because hiroki is the 6 year old twin brother to Kaouri its Hoshi that is the boyfriend so i had a little laugh at that and if you have read the majority of the story you know he is opposed to mental homes


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Chapter 21


It doesn't take long to pack up Junko's things since he keeps his room clean and orderly. He stands, folding the box flaps shut snugly.

"I suppose that's it, then." He say, looking around to make sure they didn't miss anything.

Hoshi walks over and pulls him close.

"Tomorrow ill bring by a moving truck. Do you want to tell them now or later?" Junko smiles.

"I'll tell them now." Hoshi nods and kisses his throat then steps back.

"After you." Junko makes his way quickly downstairs.

The twins are spread out on the floor with coloring books, their wet hair testament to their baths. The room is as close to clean as it ever is and Junko's smile widens. He comes up to the twins, bending and putting his hands on his keees.

"Hey. Guess where we're going!" He says excitedly.

Kaouri and Hiroki look up.

"Disneyland?!" both cry in excitement.

Junko blinks before releasing aburst of laughter.

"Nope. We're gonna stay a Hoshi's big big Biiiiiig house! It's got lots of rooms and video games and a pool!" Both of them cry and yell in joy as they spring up.

They both jump up and down as Hoshi looks around.

"Where are the other lovebirds?" Junko blinks then groans. "Did you leave them in the bathroom?" he asks the twins mock-seriously.

Both twins shake their heads.

"They wanted to be alone." Junko stoodand scratched his head, turning to Hoshi.

"I'm torn between poking my head in to scare them and never ever wanting to see whatever it is they're doing." Hoshi nods.

"I'll go find them." Junko nods and pops together a couple of boxes from upstairs, assigning each of the twins to packing DVD's and CD's.

"Carefully. Make sure the cases are straight, alright?" he says seriously.

Hoshi walks up the stairs and to Youji's room.

"Youji you in there?" There's a squeak and a thump from behind the closed door, but no answer. "Youji come on open the door." After a few moments of silence, the door opens to reveal Youji, redfaced and grinning.

"Hello, Hoshi. What can I do for you?" he asks breathlessly, blocking the view into his room.

Hoshi smirks.

"What are you and my brother doing?" Youji's grin widens.

"You really want to know?" Hoshi smirks.

"Yes actually i do." Youji glances back behind him, moving his chin enough to show the tag of his shirt is in the front.

"Oh, you know. Wrestling." Hoshi takes the tag and grins.

"Naked wreastling? Has Jacklon won yet?" Youji laughs.

"I think he was letting me think I was winning there for a minute. But no, not yet." Hoshi grins.

"Watch his hands. Then you will be fine." Youji nods, whipping his shirt over his head.

He turns, then pauses, looking over his shoulder at Hoshi.

"Oh. Did you want something?" he asks, and miraculously there's no innuendo in his tone.

Hoshi chuckles.

"Get yourself some boxes. You guys are moving into the manor tomorrow." Youji blinks before whooping and swinging the door shut.

Behind it he leaps on Jacklon, his unbuttoned pants slipping a bit down his hips.

"You hear that?" he asks excitedly.

Jacklon catches him grinning.

"Yes i did... looks like your not going to be sleeping alone anymore." Youji hums and shimmies against his lover, his pants slipping a bit further.

"Who said anything about sleeping?" Jacklon slaps his ass. "You are forgeting that we have a match still." Youji grins and pulls his pants off before leaping at his lover with a determined glint in his eye.

"You weren't really trying before, were you?" Jacklon smirks and easily holds him up.

"Not really. Would you like me to really give it all i got?" Youji's voice gets low and silky as he speaks, pressing his only advantage and hoping if he gets Jacklon hot enough it'll distract him enough to give Youji a fighting chance.

"That's right, Jacklon. Give me everything you've got, baby." Jacklon growls dangerously as he tackles him to the ground.

He takes on of Youji's legs and wraps it around his waist pressing his own hard on into Youji's. Youji presses back, rolling his hips as he gets both hands under Jacklon's right arm, using the momentum of his hips to reverse their positions. Jacklon groans as his hand sneaks between them and grabs Youji's cock in a tight but not painful grip. While he reacts he flips them so they were in a 69 position. Youji immediately sucks Jacklon's cock into his hot mouth. He lavishes attention over the hard shaft, pushing Jacklon's control as he presses his fingers just behind the older teen's balls, stimulating his sweet spot from the outside.

Jacklon moans loud as he wraps his arms around Youji's legs and pulls him out from under him, He slides his tongue deep inside Youji. He stands up while holding Youji's upside down. The young teen could easily put his hands on the floor and support himself. Youji's hands automatically fall tothe floor to hold himself up as he whimpers under the sensual assault, unable to do morethan writhe and twist with the feelings coursing through him. Jacklon continues to tongue fucks him while his hand moves down and pinches his nipples. The pleasure/pain seems to bring back some semblance of sense to Youji and he smirks to himself. Showing off his flexibility, he arches his back and flicks his tongue over the head of Jacklon's cock before taking just the tip into his mouth and sucking lighly, teasingly. Jacklon growls as he slowly lowers Youji.

"Your a damn cat with your lack of backbone."

"You love it." Youji says with a grin.

Jacklon turns and crawls on top of Youji and lays completely on top of him.

"We will call you the winner since you surprised me." Youji blinks, wondering if that means what he thinks it means.

"Oh yeah?" He asks nonchalantly.

"As the winner you get the fuck the loser... me." Unlike his brother he had no problem with bottoming if he felt like it.

Youji licks his lips,then for good measure, leans up and licks Jacklon's. He pulls back, looking slightly uncertain.

"You...I mean oh yeah...you know I've never,..." Jacklon smiles.

"Doesnt mean you cant learn." Jacklon gets up and pulls him up with him. Youji goes easily, his hands running all over Jacklon's back and chest. He's nervous, yes, but also eager and very very hot. JAcklon grins as he lays back on the bed his cock strainning for a touch. "Come on." Youji pauses, thinking before bending to kiss the inside of Jacklon's right knee.

He slowly trails kisses up his lover's thigh, his tongue flickering out sometimes to taste the taut flesh.

"Don't rush me." He murmurs with a wicked glint in his eyes.

Jacklon groans softly as he spreads his legs. His cock bobing still hard as a rock. Youji pushes Jacklon's legs up, draping them over his shoulder as he runs his tongue over his lover's balls, sucking them gently into his mouth briefly before giving an open-mouthed kiss to the soft flesh and moving on. Jacklon gasps and moans deeply.

"God..." Youji licks a stripe up Jacklon's cock, suckling the head before moving forward and giving fluttering kisses to the smooth skin just under his belly button.

His small hands flick and pinch Jacklon's nipples as he stalks forward, jacklon's cock slipping against the skin of youji's throat and chest. Jacklon groans deeply his hands running through Youji's hair.

"Youji... i need you..." Youji slips further up, mouthing Jacklon's hard nipples as he lines up his cock with Jacklon's entrance.

He pauses, still a bit unsure of himself, and looks hislover in the eye.

"Okay?" Jacklon gasps and grins slightly his eyes closed.

"God... go ahead. No need to be gentle with me. Just think of me as a practice dummy." Youji gins, nodding.

He leans forward to nip and suck on Jacklon's bottom lip as he presses into his lover. Unprepared for the tight heat, he drops his head onto Jacklon's chest, breathing deeply and fighting to keep his control.

"Ja-Jacklon...." he huffs, his breath hot against his lover's chest. Jacklon moans deeply pulling his knees up to give Youji more room to move. "Ahh!" Youji's hips roll forward automatically, pulling a gasp from the preteen. As he picks up a rythm, Youji's lips part and he can't hold back the disjointed babble. "God, Jacklon....so hot....yes, baby....so...so...g-good." Jacklon moans with each thrust as he grips Youji's arms.

"Baby... yes yes... god yes..." inwardly he had his own diaharia mouth when he was being taken. Youji's eyes widen as he realizes that he can't last long likethis- not on his first time. He curls forward, one hand going to Jacklon's cock and pumping it in time with his thrusts. Jacklon moans louder as he howls releasing himself all over his stomach while his walls squeeze Youji tight. Youji's own release is so intense it leaves him breathless. He shudders, thrusting hard a couple times before his orgasm is ripped from him and he collapses onto his lover, panting harshly as he drops sweet kisses over Jacklon's chest. Jacklon pants hard laying against the pillows. "Wow... your pretty good for a first timer." Youji chuckles, still trying to catch his breath.

"That was...intense." he says quietly.

Jacklon gently pets his hair.

"I wish my brother could let go of what happen so he could experience that with Junko." Youji wonders quietly, but decides now is not the time to ask about such things.

He rolls off Jacklon before cuddling up to his side.

"You think they'll make us get up any time soon?"

"We probably should start to pack up your things... though i dont think most of this stuff should go to the manor." JAcklon holds him close.

Youji nods butdoesn't move, too sated and comfortable where he is. JAcklon shakes his head.

"Come on Youji lets get going." Youji sighs and nods, rising slowly and glancing around.

"My lovesack is coming with me." he declares succinctly.

Jacklon rolls his eyes.

"Only if that and your clothes are the only other things you bring with you." Youji blinks.

"What about my shoes?" he points to his closet, the floor of which is overrun with numerous pairs of shoes. "And my video games? and my jewelry?" he asks, though most of the jewelry was gifted to him like thier father's ring so he doesn't really want it.

Jacklon's face turned into an ugly sneer.

"It's either the lovesac and your clothes or just the clothes." Youji pauses.

"Jacklon? What's wrong?" Jacklon sits up.

"Personaly i dont like that most of your stuff is from those sugga daddies. Jealousy issues." Youji glances around and takes a deep breath.

He likes his things, but Jacklon means so much more to him.

"Alright. The lovesack and my clothes...er. Could I bring just...one more thing?" He asks with a blush.

Jacklon looks at him.

"Depends on what it is." Youji scratches the back of his head before reaching under the bed and reluctantly pulling out a ragged stuffed koala toy.

He doesn't look at Jacklon, but shrugs his shoulders.

"My...my mom gave it to me....a long time ago." he says quietly.

Jacklon blinks then smiles softly. He gently cups his cheek and lifted his head.

"You can take anything that wasnt given to you by the sugga daddies. I didnt mean you couldnt take things from your family." Jacklon gently pets the toy.

Youji's blush doesn't fade, but he smiles.

"Thanks." He leans up and kisses Jacklon sweetly.

Jacklon kisses him back just as sweetly as he pets his hair. Youji stands and pulls a roll of trashbags from his closet before beginning to stuff his clothing in.

"Nothing here needs any special treatment, so if you want you can grab a bag and just shove stuff in." Jacklon nods and grabs a bag and starts to gather up Youji's shoes since he knows the boy would cry if he couldnt keep these.

Youji offers his lover a quicksilver smile and together they finish the job quickly. Youji looks around at what's left, deciding the Lovesack will be the last theing they move.

"You think I should sell the stuff?" He asks, regarding the games he never plays and his jewelry.

Jacklon picks up the SG ring.

"Everything else you can sell... this is going back to its owner." Jacklon held the ring tight.

He had only met his father's wife once and she was too sweet and gentle to be married to that jack ass. Youji nods, carrying one of the huge trash bags down stairs to find Hoshi and Junko have packed up nearly everything in the living room. Hoshi had already packed up Ella's, whom he found to be their mother, room while Junko was helpping the twins. He didnt know how he was going to tell Junko that his mother was in a home for mental patients. But he hoped he would see it as help for her. He had seen that no one had really gone into that room for quite some time.

Old albums of photos had been scattered everywhere. It had been like Ella had been trying to remember but just couldnt seem to remember. Inside he was envious of Junko and his mother. She seemed like a very loving woman. She hadnt said anything during the ride but he could tell she still was that way. Junko packed up the last of the boxes. There'd been less than he'd thought, perhaps because most ofthe living essentials would stay since Hoshi had them in his own home. He briefly wonderd if his mother liked it there, assuming Hoshi had dropped her off before coming here. Hoshi watches Junko with the twins.

"Hey Junko come here for a second." Junko stands, sticking his tongue out playfully at Kaouri, who is doing the same.

"Hmm?" he asks as he settles next to Hoshi.

"Do you want to move in tonight or tomorrow? Because you seem to have everything ready to go." Hoshi chuckles resting his hand on Junko's waist.

Junko blinked in surprise and looked around at the stacked boxes and bags in the living room.

"Oh! I...I suppose we do. Well, whenever's convenient for you. I mean, we'll have to get a pickup to carry all of the stuff..." he trailed off, wondering if he could get his favorite rust bucket to make one more trip for him...

"Your beamers got some room in the back and mine can hold some. Make a couple trips. And no we are not going to get that truck back." Hoshi knew that truck was currently in pieces at a junk yard.

Junko pouted.

"Why not? I miss her...Oh!" His eyes widened and he jumped slightly. "The Beamer doesn't have a name!" he said, as though he'd forgotten to name his own child.

Youji spoke up from the stairway.

"Yes she does." Junko blinks at his brother for a moment, but when Youji says nothing he huffs.

"Well?" Youji grins.

"Sugar." Hoshi chuckled loud as Jacklon snorts.

"I like that." Junko bites his lip.

He likes it too, but...

"You know, it's not your car." He says with a mock pout, crossing his arms over his chest.

Youji nods.

"But she looks like a sugar, doesn't she?" Junko glances out the window and can't help but nod. "Then that's it. She's sugar." Youji declared.

Hoshi chuckled as he looked at Junko.

"Come on lets get this stuff into the cars." Junko nods and hands off a couple half-full bags to the twins to carry as he takes up a stack of heavy boxes.

His eyes barely above the lip ofthe top box, he trundles after Hiroki, who patiently holds the door open for him, pulling a laugh from Youji. Hoshi snaps at Jacklon who grabs a couple of bags of Youji's and Hoshi hands a couple boxes to Youji.

"Take the bags to my car Jacklon. And these go to Junko's car." Youji grins and adopts a fake accent as he gathers a bunch of smaller bags in his hands.

"How forceful you are, Hoshi. Such a perfect speciment of manhood...So *dominant*." The sound of Junko's laughter can be heard across the lawn as he pops the trunk of the Beamer and stacks the boxes in.

Hoshi chuckles and slaps Youji on the rear to get him to move. He picks up a couple heavy boxes. Youji blinks in surprise, not expecting Hoshi's hands on him. He raises a brow to Jacklon in amusement before bringing his stuff outside. Jacklon chuckles and walks out. Hoshi walks outside and helps Junko put the boxes in. The twins were already jumpping around in the backseat.

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