Gathering the Falling Stars

hey everyone i want to thank you all for your support with those close minded people

i am so happy because a tear whenching scene was just written so that is for later on

A/N

yoli - ya Youji is only 12 but he only had them i think for a year or so and Youji is that way because of no real force in his life keeping him "pure" i had his named picked out already but it was just Jack before but i made it Jacklon

MellowMatty - he he he Jacklon brings out a side of Youji he loves!

Surrealtraversity - i thank you for your opinion on those idiots and you get a big hug from my co-author and i



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Chapter 8


Junko groaned as he burrowed deeper into his pillow. What the hell was wrong with him? His head felt like it was going to split open! He lifted his head slightly and peered blearily around, blinking and unsure when he'd acquired black blankets. The sun was streaking into the room from the large window. The sound of the shower running is heard. Soft footsteps were heard around the room.

"The hell....?" Junko rolled carefully over, feeling as though he'd left his head behind.

He sat up, looking around, startled to find a person here. He opened his mouth to say something before realizing that this was most definetly NOT his room. His eyes widened and he gasped.

"W-w-where the....where the fuck am I?!" he yelped.

There was a young man about 17 holding the clothes from the night before. He was in a tight blue button up shirt and black pants.

"Hello you must be Master Hoshi's lover. I will have these cleaned by noon for you." The boy turns and walks out of the room.

Junko meeps, jerking the covers over his bare body, his entire upper half turning red. What had the boy said? Hoshi? What the hell would he be doing in Hoshi's house? Carefully wrapping the blanket around his waist toga-style, he tiptoed to the door and peeked out into the hallway, his head pounding like a construction site. The door of the bathroom opens as a soft chuckle is heard.

"Leaving me so soon?" Junko froze at the sound of Hoshi's voice, but quickly relaxed, turning to face him with a wry grin.

"Er. No, actually. I..um. Did we...ah...did we..." He gestured vaguely to the bed. "L-last night?" Hoshi grinned and nodded as he pulled off the towel around his waist to use the other side to rub his hair. His body was strong with his cock hanging down with a shiny silver ring through the head. Junko's jaw dropped as his eyes were drawn to that glint of silver. "W-what is *that*?!" he asked incredulously, unable to quite bleieve a man would pierce that part of him. The thought made him wince in sympathetic pain. Hoshi looks down then smirks.

"The term is Prince Albert. Got it for my 18th birthday." Hoshi walks over and wraps an arm around Junko pulling him close.

Junko jumped at the contact, turning his head to the side, certain his breath was horrible.

"I er. Could I use your shower? And toothpaste?" he asked politely.

Hoshi grins.

"Alright then... unless you wouldnt mind me watching?" Junko tightened his grip on the blanket, giving Hoshi a nervous smile. "I won't be a moment." He said, and skittered away to the bathroom, velvet cover and all.

Several minutes later, having made use of the shower and an unopened toothbrush he'd found in the cabinet, Junko stuck his head out of the steamy bathroom. Hoshi was still in a towel looking at some mail that was on a desk by the window. The boy that had come in before walks over and speaks to Hoshi softly. He nods as the boy gently takes the towel off Hoshi and holds it gently. The boy's cheeks flushed while his eyes move down to Hoshi's... most appealing apendage. Junko blinks, but says nothing, coming out re-wrapped in the blanket. He, too, is red-cheeked, but for a different reason. He keeps his eyes averted until the boy leaves. The boy turns and looks at Junko before lowering his head and walks out fast. Hoshi turns and grins.

"Hi there. Feel better?" Junko nods, but bites his lip.

"Hoshi..." he begins, unsure how to say what he wants to say. "Er. Last night...well, it must have gone well, right?" Hoshi walked over and gently pulled Junko close.

He ran his hand down Junko's rear.

"It went very well... considering you were so eager for me last night." Junko laughed nervously.

"Oh. Er. Well. I don't really...remember it." He mumbled. "I mean I'm very glad you allowed me to explore and experiment and I understand it was a one-night thing, but since...er." Junko's rush of words seemed to dry up, and he struggled to continue. "Since I don't remember...I thought we might...try again?" He asked hopefully.

He'd avoided this so much when Hoshi first showed up, but he really did want to know what it was like. Then he could go back to girls. This was strictly...educational. Hoshi looked at him slightl.

"Of course we can do it again... but it isnt a one time thing." Hoshi gently kissed over his neck.

"What? Of course it is. I must have told you...didn't I?" Junko blinked in confusion, automatically tilting his head to give Hoshi a better angle.

Hoshi holds him tighter as he bites his neck slightly.

"No but it doesnt matter. You are mine now Jun..."

"Y-yours?!" Junko sputtered, forcing himself to ignore the part of him that felt oddly comforted by such possessiveness. "I belong to no one! I've done everything I ever could to ensure that!" He said, remembering how hard it had been to keep his family cared for on his own.

He'd had offers, of course. Men, and some women, willing to pay handsomly for his sweet self, but he'd persevered. They may not have much, but what they had, he'd gotten honorably. He would not throw that away to be the posession of some rich playboy! Hoshi pulled his mouth back looking at him.

"I dont think you hear me i said that you are mine. Nothing will change my mind." Hoshi kissing him hard.

Junko faught for several moments, trying desperately not to feel the heat that rose up into his belly when Hoshi touched him. He pulled his head back.

"It's not your decision." He hissed, his eyes molten and scared.

If Hoshi couldn't be made to see reason....well. The man was certainly more powerful than Junko at any rate, but he didn't really believe Hoshi would take him by force... Hoshi looked at him before stepping away from Junko.

"Junko when i find a guy i am interested in i hold onto them. You are mine." Junko pinched the bridge of his nose and mumbled.

"I'm not gay, Hoshi." Hoshi turned fast and stepped close.

"So you sleep with a man that you nearly had sex with out in front of the club, then you suggest to have sex with said man again and your not gay? Your just kidding yourself Junko."

"I'm curious." came the slow reply. "I wanted to know what all the fuss was about." Junko sighed. "Really, it's not worth the trouble. I'll just dress and get out of your hair." he said softly.

Hoshi looks at him growling.

"You dont get it Junko. I want you. You are mine." Junko pulls away from Hoshi and begins gathering his clothing, slipping into them gingerly, wary of aggrevating his headache.

"Look, Hoshi." He said, for once seeming confident and self-assured. "I don't belong to anyone, least of all you, and I never will. If you can't accept that, then I'll have to make you." he said, not really wanting to invoke old debts, but willing if the situation should call for it. He headed toward the door, still buttoning his pants, with his shoes slung over his shoulder. "Think about it and if you decide to be reasonable, you know where to find me." Hoshi walks over fast and spins Junko around pinning him to the bedroom door.

"Junko... you dont understand. I dont take lovers in this way very much. You are special... i want you as my own. I need you." Hoshi looks at him as he felt his heart, even surprising him that he still possessed one, breaking.

Junko blinked, his expression softening.

"Don't....don't do that...please. I've far too many people who need me..." Hoshi looks down at him as he holds him close.

"Please... Jun... ive never needed anyone like i need you." Junko sighed.

"You don't know me, Hoshi."

"I can learn Junko. I want you." Hoshi didnt know what to say to keep Junko here with him.

To give him a chance. He needed to be with this man. Junko ran a hand over his face.

"I don't even think I'm...really into men..."

"Then we will take it slow. You dont have to choose now." Hoshi whispered as he kisses his cheek. "Just dont push me away." Junko relaxed a bit.

"What happens if we do this and it turns out I'm *not* into men? Or you?" he asked practically. Hoshi looks at him. "Then... ill... let you go..." Hoshi said as he felt his heart constricting.

"You will." Junko said quietly, unsure. "Can you tell me truthfully, that after you know me, if you decide to love me and I can't return the feeling, that you could let me go?" he asked seriously.

Hoshi closed his eyes tight then slowly opened his eyes looking at Junko.

"Yes." he knew that he was already falling for this man and he had to make this sacrifise to try and convince Junko that they should be together.

Junko nodded.

"Fine. I...we'll see where this goes then." he offered a small smile. "I make no promises." Hoshi smiles and holds him close kissing him deeply.

He held him close silently kicking himself because he knew this could end very badly. Junko allows the kiss and after a moment even responds, letting his shoes drop to the floor so he can lay his hands on Hoshi's chest.

"This," he said slowly, "could get very very messy. You're aware of that, right?" Hoshi grins and picks him up by the backs of his thighs pinning him to the door.

"Oh i know that. But i think we can handle it.” He gently unbuttons's Junko's pants pulling them off.

Junko's eyes widen.

"Er. I don't think this...this is ...er." He takes a deep breath. "I don't think this is conducive to your getting to know me." he said in one rush. Hoshi grinned as he ran his hand over Junko's bottom.

"I did promise you that we could do it again. If you want you can tell me about yourself as i take you." Junko gulped.

"T-t-take...why can't I do the taking?" he blurted nervously.

Hoshi chuckles slightly.

"I dont let guys take me. Control issues." Hoshi gently ran his finger over his enterence.

Junko trembled, his higher brain functions quickly losing focus.

"Buh-...but....I can't do that! I've ne-never..."

"You have done this... it will come back to you." Hoshi slides a finger in as he presses his finger to the sweet spot.

Junko hissed, the invasion of his already sore entrance surprisingly painful. The hiss quickly died out, though, when confronted with the overwhelming sensations Hoshi's talented fingers created. Hoshi grinned as his finger slipped in curling up against his sweet spot.

"Do you want me Junko...?"

"I..." Junko almost shook his head, but the hardness pressing close to the other man would make a liar of him. "I...want this." Hoshi grinned then moved a second finger in.

"Tell me what you want... and where you want it?" Junko's breath came fast as he rocked his hips against Hoshi's hand.

It was cruel, he thought, for the older man to push him so when he could barely think.

"I d-don't...anything...I want...please." he pleaded mindlessly.

Hoshi grinned and bit down on his collarbone. His fingers slid out as he positioned himself. He pushed in slowly groaning at the feeling of Junko's tightness around him. Junko's heavy breathing abruptly stopped as he felt himself filled. His arms wound around Hoshi's neck and he released a shuddering moan, pleasure climbing up his spine and making him almost dizzy. Hoshi held him against the door purring.

"God... so tight..." Hoshi began to thrust in and out slowly. Junko's lower muscles contracted automatically, squeezing Hoshi with the tight, hot channel.

"This....this should not...feel this good..." he huffed incredulously.

Hoshi grinned as he wrapped Junko's legs around his waist to give him more leverage as he starts to thrust harder and faster moaning with each squeeze.

"Oh god!" Junko called, his head falling backward as Hoshi's cock rammed his sweet spot hard.

He bit his lip, his fingers slipping up into Hoshi's short hair. He flexed his thighs, holding tight as his hips thrust of their own accord. Junko could feel his nerves practically humming with energy and an intense pleasure. Hoshi moans as he gripped Junko's rear tight. His cock moved faster and harder continuing to pound him into the door with abandon.

"H-Hoshi, I'm....God, don't stop! I-...." Junko froze for half a moment before his entire body shook and he released a deep moan, coating Hoshi's belly and his own with his release. Hoshi howls and climaxs deep inside him. He buried himself deep inside him to keep all his seed inside Junko. Junko drops his forhead onto Hoshi's shoulder, huffing. "That...er. Wow." Hoshi grins and kisses his throat.

"Ya... wow... your amazing."

"A-a-a-amazing?" Junko stammered. "I...not really?" Hoshi looks him in the eye.

"Oh yes you are... you sqeeze in just the right way." God he wanted more of this little vixen.

Junko blushed heavily and, with nowhere to hide, buried his face against Hoshi's neck.

"I didn't even...I mean...I couldn't think..."

"Thats fine... your body knew what to do." Hoshi ran his fingers over the backs of his thighs.

Junko trembled under Hoshi's fingers, his skin breaking out in goosebumps.

"Well. We know I like the sex. What's left is to find out if I can get emotionally attached to you." he breathed against Hoshi's neck, his lips damp from his exertion.

Hoshi smiles and gently kisses his lips softly. He was happy to hear that Junko might fall for him. Junko slowly straightens his legs, biting his lip with a small groan at the delicious soreness in his rump.

"I...should probably...probably...er. Go."

"Now how would you do that? You have no way to get home... besides i feel like taking you home." Hoshi ran his fingers over Junko's hips.

Junko smiled shyly.

"Oh?" Hoshi grins and pulled him towards the bed.

"Yes... i think ill take you home then maybe have my way with you a third time." Junko's eyes widened.

"Three? But...my mother's home! We can't!" Hoshi smiles and kisses his nose.

"Who said we would be in the house? My car is just fine." Junko groaned.

"Isnt' that illegal?" Hoshi smirks and purrs into his ear.

"Only if we get caught." he ran his hand between Junko's ass cheeks.

His finger pressing to his enterence. Junko shivered. He would never admit it, but the thought of getting caught with Hoshi's hard length pounding into him rather excited him... Hoshi smirked as the door opened making Hoshi's smile fall.

"Miyuki... just set the clothes on the dresser. Then please leave." Hoshi said.

Junko turned, wide eyed and hiding immediately behind Hoshi.

"Shitshitshit." he muttered in embarrassment. "Can't they knock!" The young man from before stood there with a basket of clothes.

"Yes sir." His frail appeaence made him look like an oldder Youji but he was very much a looker.

He turned setting the clothes down before turning and walking out. Hoshi gently held onto Junko.

"Who was that?" Junko asked curiously.

"Miyuki my servant and simply eyecandy before i found you." Hoshi said breathing into his hair.

"Candy. He is that." Junko said, but it was obvious he wasn't interested in the young man. "So....this," he waved his hand between the two of them. "is basically giving me free rein to experiment with you, yes?" Hoshi looked down at him.

"You can do as you please with me just as long as i can keep you for myself." Junko looked Hoshi in the eye.

"You trust me, don't you." He said.

It wasn't really a question. He knew Hoshi trusted him. It was in every movement the other man made, every word he said to Junko spoke of his feelings.

"Surprisingly... i do..." Hoshi smiled for the first time.

He really hadnt trusted anyone in a long time other than his brother. But he did trust this little minx. Junko slid close to Hoshi, butting his nose against the taller man's chin.

"Then give me the full experience." He said.

He had a sneaking suspicion that he preffered sex from the bottom, but he wanted to try the other way...just to be sure. He fully expected Hoshi to turn him down flat. Hoshi's visible eye widen as he took a deep breath. He only had bottomed once when he was about Youji's age. His personal trainer had been very rough so it tarnished his first time. But he did say he trusted Junko.

"Alright then... that sounds fine." Junko watched Hoshi carefully.

Nodding to himself, he dropped a sweet kiss on Hoshi's lips.

"I have to be at work sometime soon, I think. I may already be late, but I have tonight off." He tilted his head to smile playfully.

"So I'm taking *you* on a date tonight. From there...we'll see where it goes. Alright?" Hoshi smiles and pulled him close.

"Alright then. But the first part of the date is mine. The rest... is yours." Hoshi said as he knew that tonight would be a night he might break one of his own rules.

"Come on my little minx lets get you home and to work."

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