Gathering the Falling Stars

hey everyone this chapter was mostly my idea so i am proud of how it came out!

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my coauthor is traveling to her new home so she will be out of contact with me for a few days but soon she will be back and we will continue our yummy vampire story

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Chapter 28


At a large building was only lit by one row of lights. The lights lit up a single office. Inside the office was a huge oak desk with a familiar naked woman cane leaning against it. In the large chair by the desk sat Maximous. He had shed his coat leaving only his under shirt vest and asgot. He looked over the reports he had recieved from Social Services. His bastard of an older son had taken those brats and brought them into his home. He had to do something drastic to break his son. The speaker on his desk kicked on.

"Mr. Remington there is a Caleb Grant here to see you." Maximous smirked before pressing the button.

"Send him in." Moments later a tall young man in a navy business suit strode calmly in.

He had pale blonde hair and rosy skin, the general air of angelic innocence until he looked up. Dark almost purple eyes burned into Maximous with an intensity and intelligence inconsistent with the man's obvious youth. He stopped in front of the desk and nodded, his eyes flicking away in a false show of respect. He offered his hand, flashing a thin gold chain on his wrist as he did so.

"Maximous." He acknowledged quietly.

Maximous didnt lift his hand as he looked at Caleb.

"Sit." He stands up and picks up a file.

"Caleb Grant 19 years old... started in this company at 16 as a mail clerk. Now your head of the marketing department. Not bad for someone from an alcoholic mother and a stripper obsessed father." He closes the file.

Caleb seats himself calmly, crossing his legs.

"I thought so." He agreed.

Maximous walks over to the front of his desk as he leans against it looking at him.

"Though for my own purpous it is good that you know a guy your age named Junko Collins?" Caleb's body stills, but he gives no other outward sign that Maximous' words have disturbed him.

"I know him." he states, his voice flat and his eyees shuttered.

Maximous smirks.

"I take it you dont care for him much."

"My cares," Caleb begins lightly "are no concern of this company's, and therefore yours." Maximous reaches over and cups his chin.

"Such words... from such a sweet mouth." His smirk turned into an almost sensual grin.

Those amythest eyes dilate and darken and Caleb licks his lips.

"What do you want?" he asks, showing only the tiniest signs of fear and...something else.

Maximous smirks as he wraps his hand around Caleb's tie and lifts him out of the chair and stands him between his legs.

"A few things... one of them is attached to you." his hand moves and massages Caleb through his pants.

Caleb's eyes darken further and he can't hold back a gasp. He hardens under the man's touch and his already pink cheeks flush.

"What else." he grinds out, his voice hoarse.

Maximous massages him roughily as he bites down on Caleb's throat.

"Just be quiet." Caleb swallows hard, his hands fisted at his side and his hair falling partly into his eyes.

He fights to keep still, not to give in completely. Maximous smirks as his hand slips into his pants and strokes him. His other hand moves into the back of his pants sliding a finger into him. Caleb's breath freezes in his throat, his eyes going wide behind the shielding presence of his hair. He shudders against the man's talented hands as he bites his lip hard to keep from crying out. He had to know, the boy thought to himself. He had to know what it would do to him...to be touched there. Maximous smirked as his finger plunged deep inside him. His other hand moves faster over his cock. Caleb felt the rush of heat down his spine, signalling his impending release. He clenched his hands tighter, his nails digging cresents into his palms as he fought to keep still. His body contracted around Maximous' invading finger as he pumped his release into his other hand. He swallowed hard, forcing his breathing to stay as regular as possible. Maximous keeps his finger deep inside him. His other hand left his cock.

"Do you want myself inside you?" Caleb squares his shoulders, his smouldering eyes meeting the older man's after he flicks his hair to the side.

"Yes." he says, his voice still husky with desire, but showing no fear.

Maximous stands as he was a head taller than Caleb. He shoves Caleb face down on the desk. He slipped his finger out before pulling out his belt. He pulled Caleb's pants down as he used his belt to hit Caleb's bottom.

"Because of your obedience... you will get something from me... but later you will have to do something for me." Caleb holds tightly to the end of the desk.

"What do you want from me?" Maximous smirks and slaps his ass hard.

"No you dont ask me what i want... i want you to tell me..." he leans down and breathes into his ear. "I will do anything for you..." the tip of his cock presses to Caleb's enterence.

Caleb cries out, unbidden tears gathering at the corners of his eyes at Maximous' harsh entrance, but the pain is only a bonus to the boy. His grip on the desk tightens, scratching shallow furrows in the polished surface.

"I will..." he pauses, his breath coming short with the feeling of having a man such as Maximous inside him. "do anything for you..." he finishes roughly, pressing back against the man.

Maximous pushes deep inside Caleb smirking. He had this boy in the palm of his hand. No man nor woman could deny him when easily motivated. He grabbed Caleb's bottom before he began to pound hard into it. Caleb panted beneath him, his entire body curving and twisting in excuisite agony and enjoying every second of it. Maximous growls as he continues to pound into Caleb making the hard wood rub against Caleb's cock. The rough treatment and the edge of the desk digging painfully into Caleb's hips finally push him to the edge. He rears up, his muscles clenching hard and milking Maximous' pounding cock as his own spurts his release over the burnished surface of the desk. He clenches his teeth, but is unable to hold in a strangled cry. Maximous growls as his release rushes out and coats Caleb. He smirked before letting go making Caleb's kneels buckle so he now faced his own cum on the desk.

"Clean it up." Caleb's body shakes.

He'd never met someone who made him feel so...submissive. Until now, no one had been strong enough in will to overcome him. He felt something deep inside him stir as he remembered the only person he'd ever really *wanted* to be submissive to...who hadn't wanted him. He leaned forward slowly, lapping up his own release and vowed not to think of Junko just now. Maximous watched him smirking. He could tell by the way he reacted to Junko's name his source had been right.

"Now... get yourself fixed up and remember..." he moves his hand under Caleb's chin. "You will do anything for me. Now leave." MAximous put himself away before walking back to his chair.

Caleb rights his clothing and leaves obediently, Maximous' voice and his own promise ringing in his ears. Maximous leaned back in his chair as he looked out the large windows. In the distance he could see the outline of a boat. Hoshi had better be ready for what was to come.


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