Gathering the Falling Stars

hey everyone here is the next chapter i hope you enjoy and please review!

A/N

Babby - ya Junko didnt want to give up the house so Hoshi decided to keep it for Jacklon and Youji


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Chapter 39


Hoshi was on the phone in his upstairs study.

"Ya... well i thank you for calling me... i dont think i would have believed anyone else. Ok thanks again... good bye." Hoshi hangs up the phone as he grips the side of his desk.

His father was a dead man. He had just gotten off the phone with his father wife Sandra. She had called him because Maximous found out about his engagement to Junko. After congradulating him she told him that he had sent Caleb to split them up. Not only that but he was the one who called Social Services on Junko's family. Hoshi was beyond livid. He couldnt take this shit anymore from that high price Hugh Hephner. He wasnt about to let that bastard get away with almost costing him his husband. Junko walked in the door and everything he had been about to say flew out of his head at the sight of Hoshi's face.

"Whoa, what happened?" Hoshi shakes his head.

"Nothing... just dealing with something." He stands up and looks at him. "So what are you up to?" Junko blinks for a few moments.

"I don't remember. Are you sure you're alright? You can tell me.." Hoshi nods and pulls him close.

"It's ok... nothing to worry your pretty little head about." Junko kissed Hoshi's jaw, still sounding unsure.

"If you're certain..." Hoshi smiles and runs his hands over his sides.

"So what is my soon to be husband doing on this snowy day?" Junko smiles.

"You if you let me." Hoshi grins and shuts the study door before claiming Junko's lips in a passionate kiss.

He gently presses him into the wall. Junko writhes against Hoshi, already hard before he walked in the door. He runs his hands over his lover's body, slipping them under his shirt. Hoshi smirks and steps back.

"Do you want to ride me?" Junko groans deep in his throat at the though.

"Yes." he answers in a puff of breath against Hoshi's lips. "Please." Hoshi purrs and pulls Junko to his chair and sits down.

"Then why dont you take what you want." Junko doesn't need to be told twice.

He pushes Hoshi's shirt over his head, tossing it behind him before shucking his own tanktop. He leans forward and kisses Hoshi hard, his hands running over the darker man's side and pinching his nipples. He'd been thinking about Hoshi all day and had worked himself into quite a state. Hoshi moans sucking on his tongue. He loved having Junko take control like this. The week or so since Junko came home had been the happiest time in his life. For once he wasnt afraid to let Junko experiment. The fear his trainer had instilled in him had vanished under his lovers touch. Junko's lips slipped away from Hoshi's, his warm breath crossing Hoshi's neck and chest until Junko's hot tongue snaked out and flicked over Hoshi's nipples one by one. He dropped his hands to Hoshi's waistband, unbuttoning him, but leaving the zipper up as he pressed his palm over the hardness there. Hoshi gasps and moans softly. His strainning erection was poking out of the top of his jeans.

"Why dont you put your mouth on me? I like watching you suck me." Junko bit down on Hoshi's nipple lightly in repremand, but allowed the tips of his fingers to ghost over the tip of Hoshi's exposed shaft. He grinned up evilly at Hoshi. Hoshi groans deeply. "Ah... god..." Junko decides to have mercy- a little- on his lover and bends to swipe his tongue over the sensitive tip as he pulls Hoshi's jeans and boxers off. Hoshi groans deeply as he grips his hair. Junko laps at Hoshi's hardness from bottom to top but doesn't take him in yet. His fingers play around the other man's balls and slip behind them experimentally. Hoshi moans more gripping his hair more. "God Jun... do it..." Junko smiles as he swallows Hoshi deep, thrusting a finger into him at the same time. Hoshi gasps and feels his balls tighten. "Ah... dont... im gonna cum... soon." Junko pulls off Hoshi's cock, but doesn't remove his finger, adding another to it and pressing teasingly against his sweetspot.

"You don't want to come in my mouth?" He asks.

It was only times like this that he could talk like this and he knew later he'd be blushing all the way down to his toes when he remembered. Hoshi tilts his head back.

"God... damn... yes i do..." He pulls Junko's head onto his cock wanting that hot mouth.

Junko goes easily, humming around him and thrusting his fingers harder against that sensitive spot inside him. His free hand pressed onto his own erection, willing himself to wait. Hoshi moans louder as he gently fucks his mouth. God Junko had one of the hottest mouths he had ever felt. The fingers inside him drove him crazy making him feel like he was 16 again. Junko didnt have to do much when it came to Hoshi being bottom. In that line of sex, Hoshi was still as sensitive as a 16 year old teeny bopper. Junko began bobbing his head, his tongue lapping over the sensitive head of Hoshi's cock with every upsweep and his fingers moving harder and faster inside his tight channel. Hoshi gasps loud as he releases hard and long into Junko's greedy mouth. Junko swallows everything Hoshi gives him, then sits back, licking his lips. His face is flushed and his breathing hard as he presses a palm rythmically to the bulge in his jeans.

"God....you look so...fucking hot like that..." Junko pants.

Hoshi breathes hard as he pulls Junko into his lap looking up at him.

"Your pretty hot yourself." he leans over and takes his nipple into his mouth and suckles on it. "Your sweet little nipples... so tastey..." he lightly bites on the pink nub.

Junko whimpers, curling toward Hoshi and rubbing his hips against him shamelessly.

"Please, Hoshi....please t-touch me..." Hoshi smirks as he gently pulls on Junko's nipples twisting them.

"Like this?" Junko gasps out an affirmative, his body trembling and already so close. His hips rock forward of their own accord and he steadies himself with his hands on Hoshi's shoulders. Hoshi smirks and easily extracts Junko from his pants tossing them to the side. "So impatient arent you?" his hard on was standing tall as he slowly slid Junko down onto it.

Junko looks surprised.

"After having you in my mouth, yes." He presses forward again, hissing as his hot shaft comes into contact with Hoshi's belly.

Hoshi gently strokes him as he lets Junko control how fast he bounces.

"So my cum is like chocolate to you? Maybe i should bottle it and slip it into your cereal in the mornings?" Junko moans, his hips rocking into Hoshi's hand, and drops his head to his lover's neck, whispering against the sensitive skin there.

"I'd love to have you come in my mouth every morning...I think it's a fetish of mine..." Hoshi purrs deeply as Junko's rocking caused wonderous friction on his cock.

He tilted his head back letting Junko continue.

"Is that why ive always woken up with your mouth attached to me?" Junko smirked and pressed down a bit, feeling Hoshi growing hard again.

"Maybe..." Hoshi slid Junko down hard onto his shaft taking control of his lover. His hands rested on Junko's bottom as he bounced him hard. "Oh, god!" Junko's head tilts back and he squeezes his internal muscles, his cock trapped between their bodies, every thrust of Hoshi's feeling like a stroke to the hardness.

He shivers. Hoshi moans more as he continues to bounce him hard hitting his sweet spot with each thrust.

"Come on baby... cum for me..." Junko can't take much more and after several hard thrusts, his body stiffens and he splashes their stomachs with his release, crying out Hoshi's name and convulsing around him. Hoshi howls and cums hard inside him coating him completely. Air becomes a major struggle for Hoshi as he licks up Junko's juices from their stomachs. Junko pants hard, holding Hoshi's shoulders for balance. Hoshi smiles and looks up at Junko. "Your beautiful you know that?" Junko blushes under his heavy flush.

"Thank you..." Hoshi kisses Junko's jaw and smiles.

"Why dont you and the kids go outside and build a couple snowmen?" Junko smiles softly and nods.

"Alright." He rises and quickly dresses, heading out into the hallway.

Hoshi fixes his clothes as he grabs his lambo keys. There were a few things he needed to check out before he went to see his father. A couple hours pass as Jacklon walked over to Junko in the living room where he was warming up.

"Hey... do you... um think you could drive me somewhere?" Junko glances to the young man.

"Sure. When?"

"Now?" Jacklon bit his lip slightly.

Junko frowns slightly, grabbing his keys from a side table.

"Are you okay?" Jacklon nods and grabs his coat. Once outside, Junko opens the door for Jacklon, petting the back of the boy's neck as he sits down. "You sure you're alright?" he asks, his voice tight with concern.

Jacklon nods and walks to the Benz and climbs into the passanger seat.

"Just... need to do something and... i dont think i can't drive back on my own." Junko's concern increases and he nods, climbing into the driver's seat and buckling up.

He turns the ignition and glances over to Jacklon.

"Where to?" Jacklon raddles off an address as he has his hands in his pockets fiddling with the ring that belonged to Sandra Remington. Junko quickly pulls out, turning the car North and heading toward their destination. He gives a nervous laugh. "This isnt' going to land me in jail, is it?" he asks jokingly.

Jacklon shakes his head.

"I promise i just... need you to wait outside. I'll be only a few minutes." Junko goes quiet and several minutes later, pulls up in front of the place with a questioning glance to Jacklon. The manor was three times the size of Hoshi's with an imaculate landscaping. Jacklon sighs. "I'll be back in a few alright." He gets out and walks inside. The sight of a dark haired and light skinned woman was looking out the window by the front door. She turns as Jacklon was talking to her then hands her the ring. The woman looks about close to tears. Jacklon turns and disappears from the window. Soon the woman looked out to Junko then slowly shut the curtins on the window. Junko stared at the house with a heavy feeling in his gut. He only knew one person this ostentatiously rich... A half hour passes before Jacklon comes walking out of the manor looking pissed off. He gets into the car. "Drive now." Junko kicks it in gear and takes off. After a few moments of silence, he speaks.

"You want to tell me what that was about?" Jacklon stays silent.

"I dont want to talk about it right now." Junko grits his teeth and speeds home, a very unusual occurence for him.

He shifts gears savagely and the car roars at them like a racecar. Jacklon stays quiet as his knuckles were torn up from what looked like he had been boxing with someones face. When Junko finally pulls into the drive, the tires squeal and he abruptly shuts the engine down. He doesn't wait for Jacklon, but quickly unbuckles and exits the car. He doesn't like worrying and he *knows* something's going on here. Jacklon gets out of the car and walks up to his room. Hoshi was in the living room watching the movie Cars witht he twins. Junko stands outside the front door, trying to calm himself with deep breaths, not wanting the kids to see him upset. Hoshi sees Jacklon run up the stairs as he extracts himself from the twins. He walks out the door and looks at Jacklon.

"Whats wrong?" Junko shifts.

"I don't even know." he growls.

Hoshi pulls him close.

"Your upset. Where did you and Jacklon go?" Junko shrugs.

"Some massively overstated pile of money." he says sullenly. "He was messed up before he went in, but when he came out he barely spoke. And his hand's all busted up." Hoshi blinks.

"Alright run that by me again." Junko states the address where they went.

Hoshi growls.

"That's our father's manor." Junko shrugs.

"Well he met with some woman there and gave her something."

"Probably Remington's wife Sandra." Hoshi gently leads Junko inside. "Come on lets go watch a movie." Junko nods and runs a hand restlessly through his hair.

"I'm just worried about him, you know?"

"Dont worry Jacklon's smart he wouldnt get into too much trouble." Junko sighs, but settles down to watch the movie. He hugs Kaouri when she crawls in his lap and tries to get interested in the movie's plot. Hoshi holds Hiroki close as the rest of the night was peaseful.


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