Date: Sat, 14 Jun 2014 20:50:47 -0400 (EDT)
From: J
Subject: Doctor Who, Jesse and Jeremy 139

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DOCTOR WHO, JESSE AND JEREMY episode 139

Happy Endings: Banana Fish


From outside and inside, they could be heard. The TARDIS made the usual
wheezing groaning sounds.

Inside in the control room, Jesse ran in and took a place behind Doctor to
poke fun at him.

The Doctor tried to land the ship.

As he ran in, Jesse smirked, close mouthed.  "Is a cow in labor? Is someone
playing with broken strings on their ukulele? Playing while there's a hole
in their oboe where it shouldn't be?"

"Well, you'll be making jokes when we appear in the far past."

"Far past?"  Jesse peered over the Doctor's shoulder to take in the time
register.  "1985?"

Partially shirtless, Jeremy ran into the control room, putting on a short
sleeve white shirt that revealed much chest and bicep.  "We're appearing in
1985?"

"To me, that is the far past," the Doctor explained.

Jesse smirked wider a grin.  "Oh, get off it. We both know you're from the
far past, further back than 1985."

"1985?  Jeremy asked again.

The Doctor frowned as he struggled with the levers and pulleys that he just
installed.  "That's what I said. 1985, yes, a good year--- no! A great year
to be sure!"

The TARDIS started to appear on a cement walkway on a New York City street
where it met another street.

Sarah Jane Smith was walking arm and arm with the short Seventh Doctor who
wore his cream colored lighter jacket, usual straw brimmed and light
colored hat (with a red strip around it), and carried, over his right arm,
a red handled umbrella. He and Sarah were happily skipping away, down the
street on some adventure. After they passed, a bus stopped and off it came
the Sixth Doctor in his multi colored red, yellow, green patchwork
jacket. He has curly blond hair. Peri Brown accompanied him and she was
wearing a blue top. She was chattering away. Waddling after them was a
penguin named Frobisher. Neither group noticed the TARDIS...



"Ahh, yes," the Doctor said from inside, "But not here..."


Jesse leaned on the Doctor's shoulder. "You looking for someplace in
particular?"  He shot a knowing look at Jeremy from the side of the console
he and the Doctor were on. Jeremy smiled and shook his head, yes.

The Doctor flipped some switched and said, "You know I am."

"I know the plan," Jeremy reminded him.

"Mind filling me in?"

"Right here, right now, in the control room?"

"Jeremy, we've done it here before so why not? No, I mean, fill me in on
the plan."

"Yes, yes," the Doctor said hurriedly. "We need his help."

"We would have told it to you in fine detail but you were asleep so long
today."

"Sometimes, I like to sleep late."

The Doctor stated, "So does New York City some of the time."


The two men parted. One had shiny blond hair, almost covering his ears
totally. The other jet black hair. The blond had on a light colored jacket
that ran the length of his body. A beautiful unblemished face. A look of
shock. He held his belly. The other man was not as good looking but not bad
either. He was Chinese and with a more stern face. He also held his
stomach. They had been in an embrace...one of death. The white man, 19,
held a gun. The equally young Chinese man had a knife. "You ain't never let
your guard down before," the Chinese youth said. "What the hell happened to
you?"  Just before he was belly shot.

"You missed all my vital organs, you idiot."

"So did you, asshole."

They were both sweating and in pain. Lao, the Chinese, put his back to a
hard, gray stone wall. "Good enough, though. Neither of us is gonna make
it."

The blond lowered the gun and his back hunched over. He lowered his gun
when he heard why Lao stabbed him.

"But I just couldn't let you kill Sing. Sorry about this..."  The words
showed he was fading fast.

The blond bent over to find the letter. It was what had distracted him in
the first place. There was some of his blood on it. He hoped he'd be able
to read the rest. He reached for it but a wind up-took it along with a
strange grinding, groaning sound, like a living engine was coming into
being. And one was. The TARDIS!

The appearance made the letter fly off down the alleyway some more but the
door opened...creaked open and a blond stud in sunglasses and sporty outfit
came out. The older guy, behind him, quickly followed... and ordered, "Get
the letter! Don't let it get away!"  The man turned to see the blond
suffering, "Fuck shit. I didn't want it to be this late. I cut it too close
to the vortex. I wanted to get here before this happened."  The big blue
box materialized in between the two combatants.  "Ahh!"  The Doctor, clad
in a light blue jacket, looking vinyl and denim pants and black leather
shoes, came over to the blond, "You must be Ash..."

"Leave me alone!"

"No, no way. I can't let it end like this, I just can't."  His voice
sounded tender, sympathetic, and pained at the violence. Then his voice
turned serious and more macho. "I WON'T! I WON'T LET IT! It won't end this
way!"  As he bounded to the blond, who was unsure for the first time in his
life...unsure of what to do...the Doctor gently took the gun from
Ash. "I'll take this..."  He put another device in his other hand to the
nozzle and melted the gun. As Ash watched, his gun nozzle was melted
away. The Doctor moved to a trash can an put the gun remains in that...

Another blond scooted out past the Doctor as the first blond retrieved the
letter. Ash made a grab for it and Jesse didn't react. "Give me that back!"

The Doctor put his arm around Ash's back. "All in good time, my good
man...all in good time. But first things first. Or is that last things
first and first things last. You're both wounded...and badly."

"Can still cut ya!"  Lao lunged, knife hand at the Doctor.

Snapping his hand to Lao's wrist, Jeremy made him drop the knife. "Sorry I
had to do it that way..."  Soon, Jeremy had the Chinese Lao in a helper's
carry, "Doctor! The other one's over here!"

"Quick! Get them inside the TARDIS!"  The Doctor snapped. "Jesse, get the
constructs..."

The letter tucked into the front of his pants, Jeremy, carrying Lao,
quickly vanished into the opening between the doors.

"Those the things you told me about?"  Jesse asked, as he hurried through
the TARDIS doors before the Doctor heaved Ash in, side by side with the
victim.

"Yes, and hurry!"  The Doctor herded Ash inside. "You are very heavy..."
The boy was almost six feet tall. Jeremy had already taken Lao out of the
console room.

"Just let me die..."  Ash's voice trailed off as he saw the interior of the
TARDIS. The huge white control room. "What...the...fuck?"

"Oh, it's bigger on the inside than the outside and I wish you were smaller
on both counts..."  The Doctor struggled. He put an arm around Ash's
muscular back.  "K9, you about?"

"Yes, Master."  K9, the robot dog floated above them as Jesse vanished
through one of the doors in the console room, behind a row of computer
walls and banks. Mostly white.

"K9, do it, get him to sickbay..."

Ash blinked. This was too much. "Alien," he said. "You're alien."

"And you're a very smart young man...200 IQ I imagine..."

Ash forced a proud smile.

"I've seen better. Have better."

Ash dropped his smile.

"Don't you worry about it at all. Now just relax...my dog here...K9, do it
before I drop our guest..."

"Calibrating, Master..."  K9 fired a beam at Ash who thought he'd be
incinerated. Instead, he fell asleep, then bodily fell and then floated
before he hit the floor.

The Doctor puffed. "I gotta start working out again. K9, sickbay, infirmary
or whatever you're calling it these days..."

"Yes, Master."

"Okay, then go on, move it!"

"Response was to the fact that you were considering working out again."

"Oh, don't be pedantic, K9."

"Yes, Master."

K9 moved Ash out of the console room.

Soon, in a large white medical room, Ash was in a comfortable medical
fluffy bed, purple sheets. Ash was attached to an IV drip device. Behind
him a medical reader was taking life function readings. It looked like a
more advanced version of this Star Trek/real life device:
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The wounds were dressed. The Doctor stood over him, looking at it. "Hmmm,
if you let this too long, you bled out."

Groggy, Ash looked up at him. "You just mixed your tenses."

"Yeah," the Doctor nodded. "I did, don't I? Will I?"

Next to Ash's bed was another, similar bed. In it was Lao, the Chinese
man. He started and opened his eyes. "Wha? You?"

"Not an impressive IQ."  The Doctor came between the beds.

Jeremy stood between the bed. "Doc, do you think it wise to have them in
the same room? Together?"

"Sure. The other medical facilities are being refurbished by the TARDIS so
this is the only one I've got at the moment."

"Sheik."

"Who are you people?"  Ash asked.

"I'd like to know as well," Lao echoed.

"My letter..."  Ash noticed.

"Oh, almost forgot."  Jeremy took it out of his pants.

Ash screwed up one side of his mouth, "Not sure I want to touch it now."

Jeremy held it out to the bed but the Doctor took his outstretched arm and
moved it down. "Not just yet. I've some splainin' to do."

When Ash spoke, it was obvious he was still in some pain but trying to hide
it.  "Nothing to explain. He wanted to kill me. I was distracted. I wanted
to die...in a way. But not before I finish reading that letter. Give it
back to me!"

He tried to get up off the bed but the Doctor moved to him at the side of
the bed away from Lao, and forced Ash, the long blond with semi long hair,
back down. The Doctor touched that massive chest and moved it down. "You
are NOT going to die."

Jeremy moved behind the Doctor and held the letter out. "Doctor, don't you
think..."

"NO!"  The Doctor turned to him. "The proper time is just as important as
saving you."  Ash felt the Doctor was talking more to him then to his blond
tall hottie.

"I'm Jeremy anyway," Jeremy told Ash.

Jesse came in, puffing. "I'm tired."

"That's Jesse."  Jeremy nodded toward the other blond.

Ash leaned back and seemed not to notice anything he was staring at. "Very
pretty. The moment you leave this room, I'm going to..."

The Doctor pointed and threw his long tan jacket to Jesse, who caught
it. He pointed to Ash. "You're going to listen to me..."

Ash tore the sheets off of him and looked at his bare body. "Hey,
hey. There's not even a...no stitches?"  He looked at the Doctor wide
eyed. "You really are an alien, aren't you?"

"Why would I lie?"

Jesse's face came over the Doctor's shoulder.  He whispered, "Time Lord."
He pointed at the Doctor's shoulder.

"Are you a Time Lord, too?"

"Naw, I just have sex with one."

Ash rolled his eyes. Lao coughed.

"You all right, idiot?"  The Doctor moved away from the bed of Ash.

Ash took this chance and nodded to Jeremy to give him the letter
back. Jeremy hesitated.

"You should be all right, too," the Doctor noted as he hovered over Lao and
looked at the machines behind him on the wall.

"Took Ash's bullet out of me?"

The Doctor nodded yes but said, "No. It's still in you."

Lao's face grew even whiter than his condition called for. "Wha?"

"Listen, idiot. If I tried to remove it, I might have, well, hit a
vital. Not that there's anything large, you know, down there," the Doctor
said and nodded at Lao's crotch.

"So we leave it in there?"

"Naw. Did something even more wonderfully medical."

"What did you do?" Lao asked.

"Melted it."  The Doctor said, "Not before turning it into liquids more
amenable to the human body."  He turned to Ash's bed. "Really Ash Lynx, if
you're gonna shoot something into someone, it might as well be something
they need inside their body or at least give them a little pleasure."

Jesse smirked.

Ash rolled his eyes.  "I'll remember that next time."

"Ash, part of you...your bullet with a bit of DNA on it from your
fingertips will always be a part of Lao here."

"My DNA's in him?"  Ash asked.

"In me? It might affect me in ..."  Lao was cut off.

Jesse moved over to Lao's bed and put a sympathetic hand on Lao's leg,
which was covered by sheets (which had clocks of all kinds on them). "Yeah,
pal. I know how you feel. Time Lord DNA..." he shrugged. "Has all sorts of
repercussions..."

"Important thing is...you will both live."  The Doctor almost commanded it.

"I...I can't believe them," Lao told Ash. "It...it's too
unbelievable. Fantastic. Impossible. Dreaming? Heaven?"

"Thank you," the Doctor puffed his chest up.  "Even idiots can go to
heaven. But I'm not God. No, really, I'm not."

Jeremy urged. "Doctor..."  he swung the letter in the air.

"Yeah," Jesse agreed. "Get on with it."

"Lao. Just accept it. It...it's happened," Ash told him. It was the first
time he spoke directly to the man that had set out to kill him.

"You know what they don't have in hospitals?"  The Doctor strode to the far
wall, the door to the room to the far right. But the Doctor moved to the
left.  "Good FREE TV..."  The Doctor pressed a button on the wall and the
wall partially slid to uncover a huge flat television screen. "My boy
TARDIS does. Widescreen. HD. 3D. High Def. Sense surround...do they still
have that these days? Sense surround sound... the works."

Lao shifted. "Earthquake had that."

"Charlton Heston. Good he was. Pity about the gun thing. Mind you, he got
Moses and Ben Hur all wrong. Do you know those two..."

"Doctor..."  Jeremy shook his head slightly. Many times.

"Right."  The Doctor called upward. "K9, patch the outside video and audio
link into the medical scanner in the Sickbay."

"Yes, Master," K9 called from the control room.

On the screen, in the alley by the library, they could see Lao
dead. "That's the timeline where he died."

Ash looked at Lao. He almost smiled.

"Both of you almost died."  The Doctor said.

"How did you find out about all this? About me? And why do you care?"  Ash
asked.

"That's a fair question."  The Doctor called. "K9, took us to that possible
future even as I and my friends were sickbaying you. Outside the TARDIS
doors is what did happen. How I found out."

"Hmmm. Uhm."  Jesse moved to Jeremy.  And announced. "It was only when you
were trying to find New York City for Jeremy here, some time ago that lead
you to the discovery..."

The Doctor shot him a nasty look. On the screen, they could see the New
York Public Library.  The Doctor saw himself standing over a table. A light
skinned black woman, aged about 28, stood over the table.
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"Oh, but you're just a baby. 19 by the look of you."  The woman seemed to
be talking to the body. Behind her, stood a man who seemed to be her
boss. "Baby, what bad people did this to you, huh, hon?"

"That's me, that is!"  The Doctor pointed to himself. He was in his tanned
yellow jacket with the long flaps. "Like that jacket. It's a bit long for
this short body of mine now but that's another story in and of
itself. Maybe more than one. And that way back there..."  Among the library
stalls they could see the tall, blue box. "That's my TARDIS. We're
superimposed over it from the first time I was there. We're there and I was
there. These two stayed in the TARDIS. Didn't fancy a visit to the
library...me? I love libraries. As long as they're not too silent, too
quiet. Too quiet reminds me of ...that? Death. And you, that's you...a VERY
HOT librarian boy thought you were sleeping. You aren't."

"Wasn't."

"Aren't."

Jesse sounded almost like the Doctor.  "Listen! Time and tenses mean
nothing to a Time Lord."

The Doctor put his hand out as if to quiet them all down a bit more.
"You?"  The Doctor pointed to the screen as the picture widened to show the
body slumped over the table. It was Ash. "That. That's you. Don't look as
good as me there, do you?"

Ash sat up further. He squinted. "I look at peace."

Pause.

"You should have left me that way."

"Now, now."  The Doctor said, "Who am I to argue with time?"

"The first in line."  Jeremy smiled at him.  "Isn't that what you're doing
here? Arguing with time? Not that I disagree. I think saving them both was
the right thing to do but..."

The Doctor on the scanner in the library got a shiver. "See that there? Me,
this time didn't need a bow, arrow, or a quiver but that's me, with a
shiver, a quake and a shiver."

Ash nodded for Jeremy to come closer. Jeremy guarded the letter but moved
closer. "Is he quite right in the head?"

Jeremy shrugged, unknowingly. His face looked afraid.

"It shows I can detect when there are moments in time that can be changed
and can't be."

Ash frowned. "Not saving the world, then, am I? Not making any mark on
time?"

"No. It means time can't live without your finding a happy ending."

"Oh!"  Jesse raised a hand. "I can give him that."

"Shut up, Jesse," The Doctor frowned.

"I didn't want you to die, Ash Lynx..."
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(MUSICAL CUE: DOCTOR WHO SOUNDTRACK 2: MARTHA'S THEME)

The Doctor stood over the medical examiner, her boss, the dead Ash with his
happy smile over the blood stained letter on the table. He looked sad. He
shook his head.

"It was high time I did something about this Banana Fish drug, too. Filthy
stuff."

"What could you do?"  Ash asked.

"Did?"  The Doctor smiled. "You and your friends set the whole thing in
motion. The gangs were brought down. A word in the right ear. A banana fish
in the right cup of tea, you never know what you might accomplish...the
world won't remember Banana Fish. And the enemies that might still be after
you, Ash. I can assure you by 1994 or so, they'll all be gone one way or
the other."

"You're scaring me to death," Ash admitted.

Lao threw in, "And he doesn't scare easily."

"And you, dope," the Doctor addressed Lao. "You killed Ash...because...you
wanted to protect Sing?"

"He was going to kill my brother. Sing is my brother."

"OHH, I know he's your brother!"  The Doctor threw his hands up over his
head and then slapped the top of his own head with them.

"I wasn't."  Ash looked at Lao for the first time. Lao looked back. He
could tell Ash was being truthful. He shut his eyes. "I...I love Sing."

"You...what?"  Lao blinked, looked at him sideways, and then turned his
head toward Ash.

The Doctor broke a pregnant pause.  "I couldn't let this tragedy play out
like this. And the worst part...K9, to August 1994 if you please..."

"Yes, Master," K9 said and they heard the TARDIS moving again. It was a few
scant moments when they saw a house in New York City. A shorter Japanese
man, about 26 but looking about 19, and a taller younger man, about 23 but
looking about 19 also, appeared on the screen with that large apartment
home.

Ash was shocked. "Is that? Eiji?"

"It happened seven years ago. Eiji changed after that. In every single
way. His personality, the way he lives. Ash's death totally changed him. It
changed Eiji's whole life."

"Okumura in the flesh."  The Doctor moved back from the screen. "A few
years after you died. Listening in as Sing tells a little girl about Eiji."

"He has a ponytail. I like it."

"Now, it's your turn to shut up and listen," the Doctor commanded.

In defiance, Ash added, "And he's wearing glasses. Very spiffy."

"Spiffy? Guess there's more than one geek in the house," Jesse joked. The
Doctor tried to ignore him.

Eiji was speaking and the audio came through on the medical scanner screen.
"Have I really changed so much? I've grown up. That's all. I really think
I'm doing okay."

The buff Sing was confronting Eiji.  "THAT'S NOT WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!"

"Sing..."

Lao looked, "That's my brother Sing? He sure filled out. He was a nothing
runt when he was 14..."

"So they're all right," Ash guessed. "My death meant..."

"Don't say it," Jeremy warned.

Sing was yelling, "ASH IS DEAD! WHY CAN'T YOU ACCEPT THAT!? HE'S DEAD,
EIJI! LET HIM GO!"  He grabbed the front of Eiji's collar. "JUST LET GO,
DAMN IT!"  Sing hugged Eiji close to him. Eiji's face barely reached Sing's
shoulder. His face was over the shoulder and the others in the TARDIS
sickbay could all see it. It was a damaged, depressed stare. Sing was
crying, "I WANT YOU TO BE HAPPY AGAIN, EIJI. WHY CAN'T YOU MOVE ON?"

Without realizing it, Ash had tears streaming down his face.

"Sing. I'm thinking of going up to Cape Cod tomorrow."  It was all Eiji
could manage to say.

Ash could barely get a word out. "That's...my...riginal...home..."

"He was always thinking of you. His computer was named Ash. And it was
you..."  He pointed at Ash, "You did this to him. You could have gone for
medical help instead of sitting there and reading this god darned
letter. Was it too beneath you to find help for your wounds? Was it too
boring –the life ahead of you, happily ever after and gay?"

"What the fuck?"  Ash asked, sniffling.

Jeremy moved forward. "Doctor, what're you doing?!!"

Jesse pulled him back.

The Doctor moved over to the bed again and said into Ash's face. "You're a
coward!"

"I...I'm gonna fuck you up!"  Ash rubbed his tears away with one elbow.

"Was it just too scary for poor wittle blondie to go live happily ever
after with skinny Japanese boy?"

"I am warning you, Doctor Whoever you are!"

"Of course," the Doctor said as he whirled away from the bed. "You have a
second chance. A decision to make."

"I've never seen him like this," Jesse whispered to Jeremy.

Jeremy admitted, "Nor have I...I'm not sure I like it."

"Let's wait and see how he plays this all out before we pass judgment,
huh?"

Jeremy nodded as Jesse put his arm around his waist, protectively. "Yeah,"
Jeremy agreed and smiled into his face.

"When I get out of this bed," Ash threatened.

The Doctor pointed to the screen. "That's the decision you have to make."
He came over to Ash and put his arm around the boy's shoulders. "So
Aslan...good name Aslan is...I've known a few Aslans in my time and other
times...one was...was he? A loin king or is that a lion king...?"

"You're absolutely mad."  Ash examined the Doctor.

The Doctor nodded to Jeremy, who gave Ash the letter. Ash tore at it and
read the rest. He cried some more. Tears flooded his face so that he could
not read any longer. Which was okay because he read the entire letter and
kept rereading it.

It was from Eiji. "I think I wanted to protect you from your future because
your fate was sweeping you away like a flood. Do you remember telling me
about the leopard in that Hemingway book? He died at the top of the
mountain and you said that he knew he would never go back down. But I said,
you are not a leopard. And that you can change your future. It's true,
Ash. You can change your fate. You are not alone, Ash. I am with you. My
soul is always with you. You are my best friend, Ash.  Saynora New
York. Saynora, America. Ash. But I'm not saying Saynora to you. I know
we'll see each other again someday."

"So Aslan Jade Callanreese---live or die?"

Ash studied the 1994 Eiji's face as it stared blankly from the scanner
screen.  He thought before answering.  "Live."

"Good! Good! Then, we haven't a moment to lose!"  The Doctor rushed away
from him, almost letting him fall back onto the pillow. Ash rolled his
eyes.  "Those two out there now..."  The image passed from library to the
alley way again.  Ash and Lao where there in their deadly struggle again.
"Are constructs that my friend..."

"Lover," corrected Jesse.

"Jesse, not in front of the hard edged gang members."  The Doctor actually
made Ash laugh. "...they're constructs..."

"They look just like us," Lao exclaimed.

Ash said, "Where did you get...?"

"They're not real. Oh, they'll fool coroners but...I made them...not really
alive...just bodies..."

"You made them?"  Ash asked, wonderment in his voice.

"Yeah. No biggie. Like I said. Very high IQ. Highest one in the
room. Everyone will think you're both dead. This means you two can start
over, new life."

"Me, too?"  Lao seemed surprised.

"Yeah, of course, idiot."  The Doctor nodded to him.

"I didn't think I deserved that."

The Doctor smiled at him. He smiled back. The Doctor dropped his smile.
"No, you don't. You're a fucking moron for causing all this.  I'm really
doing it all for him."  The Doctor nodded to Ash. "You're just getting
caught in the wake so to speak. You can go anywhere, anywhen. What'll it
be?"

"I don't...I think..."

Ash looked at Lao. "I know you were protecting Sing but ...was there some
other reason you wanted...to kill me?"

"Did kill you," the Doctor corrected.

"It...it was like I once said. Ash just killed members of our gang because
they inadvertently hurt Eiji...he only gave a damn about that kid from
Japan...no one else. Not Sing, not..."

Ash interrupted him. "That's not true. I care for Sing. And plenty of other
people...will you tell him about ...that we're still alive?"

"Sing? Yeah, eventually."  Before Lao and Ash could protest, the Doctor
decided now was good time.  "It has to be that way. For a time.
Because..."  he raised his voice because both young men were sitting up
even more than they already were. As if to get out of bed to protest.
"BECAUSE...Sing will make the gang go straight. Mine, yours...and ours'
detective friends will make sure the gangs that do not go straight, will be
cleaned up, jailed or killed...and then in the big 1990s clean up of New
York City and the 2000s, it'll go away. Thank you, Mayors Koch and
Guiliani. Oh, they'll still be some gang and organized crime stuff but
nothing like what you two were in..."

"Good," Ash put in. This surprised everyone. They looked at him. "It is. I
want it that way."

"I just guess I WAS jealous."  Lao admitted.

The Doctor pulled a face with his lip down. "It takes a big man to admit
that.  When that's all sorted...I'll tell Sing myself."  He turned to Ash.
"For a time, you'll have to make everyone think you are dead."

"Except..."

Eiji was in 1985 at the Japanese home of Shunichi Ibe. Shunichi's niece was
a little baby and crying. His uncle picked her up at the same time Eiji
picked up the phone.  On the other end was a detective he knew well. "Eiji,
it's Ash...he's..."

Before, the man could finish, a gentle but firm hand on the phone guided
Eiji's hand to hang it up. "Alive."

Eiji turned to see Ash. "HOW?"

"I couldn't wait for you to come back to New York so I came to Japan."

Eiji turned and embraced Ash, hugging him. Ash embraced him. Eiji jumped so
that his legs were around Ash's waist. Ash leaned in to him and they kissed
passionately.  Shunichi came in holding the baby. He saw them
kissing. Tears flooded their eyes so much that it was difficult to tell
which flow came from which person. "Oh. Oh. Oh, yeah."  Shunichi retreated
to the back bed rooms. He suspected the two of them would do the same.

"I'll never leave you again."  Ash said.

"Twas I that left you."

"Oh, yeah, right. Right."

"Sing told me you would see me again..."

"Right. Sing. He would."

"You meant it, didn't you?"

"I meant it. I just didn't know the details or when. Thought it would
be...somewhere else. Heaven, like?"  He joked but meant that.

Eiji smiled. "And now, it is...heaven."  He pushed Ash to a green couch and
began to undo Ash's buttons. Ash's bare chest was soon under him but Ash
turned Eiji sideways to him and removed Eiji's shirt.  They were already
both very hard. Swells of contentment send electric shocks through their
bodies.


"Love."  He said it with love and admiration, a sense of knowing what love
is and a time when he did not know. The Doctor watched from the door and
turned, a smile on his face. He went to the large garden area where the
TARDIS was. He went inside. In the console room, everyone watched Eiji and
Ash on the scanner.  The Doctor threw his jacket onto the hat stand.
"Summer in Japan is so nice. Didn't need that jacket."  He turned to Lao.
"So what about you, Lao? Crimes over for you? Gangs again? Street punk
again, although if you ask me, you're a bit long in the tooth soon for
that..."

"Tenses," Jesse warned.

"What's tenses between friends?"  The Doctor quickly stated and then turned
to Lao, "...or somewhere else?"

"I'd like to go to another planet but..."

"Ahhh, but what?"

"Family. Friends. Even enemies. What we do. Jobs. It makes me me, you
know. Away from that, I wouldn't know who I was."

"So you wanna go back to that...that life of crime and gun fights and
knifings?"  Jesse leaned on the console.

"Not when you put it like that. I dunno. Eventually..."  Lao said.  "Do you
have any planets with..."


Boys. Lao was surrounded by tight bodied, speedo wearing, alien, humanoid
boys. Some were skinny, some were muscled, and none were overweight.  It
was hot and steamy and the air seemed to waver around them.  Lao was on a
lounge chair that was very comfortable. The planet was a busy hotel planet
with different colored skinned people, all of them small.  It was a huge
hotel built all over the planet. A beach stretched out in front of him. A
red haired, orange skinned boy was massaging his right shoulder. The red
hair hung over the alien boy's eyes. On his right shoulder, massaging, was
the hands of a green boy with green straight hair that hung over his
bulging eyes.  An Asian boy, completely yellow, even in his eyes and hair,
was using his fingers to massage his scalp.  Two boys were at his feet,
rubbing his feet in ways that made him tingle. They were outlandish colors
as well. Another alien boy was rubbing cream all over his stomach and it
made him feel content. The boy moved his hand to the man's chest and
pectorals, encompassing his nipples. All the boys ministering to him were
of different shapes and sizes but none of them were fat, he noticed. He
liked it that way.  He was in a speedo and quite muscled, too. He breathed
in. He was happy. Massage his tension away. His muscles relaxed...all but
one...it flooded with what it was supposed to and he felt good. He was wet
again. Down there.

Jesse and Jeremy laughed at the screen. "Will you come back for him?"
Jesse asked.

"Maybe. He says he wants to go back to his life in New York City in 1985
gangland streets but...look at him there. Do you think he wants to leave
that any time soon?"  The Doctor asked.

"You are. You're gonna leave him on an alien planet, aren't you?"  Jeremy
wondered.

"Nooooo ho," the Doctor said in a way that meant "yes".  He put a hand on
Jeremy's shoulder. "Jeremy, I ask you, did I ever forget to do something or
go somewhere?"

"Yeah," Jeremy answered, "Plenty of times."

"He has plenty of currency, friends, a good life there, I dare say. And
there you have it, then. All in all, another life made wonderful!
Fantastic!"  The Doctor threw his hands up and pranced around the console.
"Oh, I need more days like these..."

Jesse looked downtrodden. "Well, then..."

"What's wrong?"  The Doctor saw his downcast look.

Jesse shook his head as if to say, "Nothing."

"No, we both want to know," Jeremy implored.

"Welp, it just seems that by changing time, we also...well, changed Sing's
look out for love. You know he fell in love with Eiji, right?"

"Right!"  The Doctor nodded. "Eiji. Sing. As I said, he was needed to help
stop the gangs. That took a few more years but...I have a plan."

This last statement threw both Jesse and Jeremy. They were stunned into
stuttering. "You...I...uh...whhaa...you do?"

"Yes, I do. This time."

"Yue Lung Lee."  Sing gasped. "You followed me here! Who else?"

"No one followed me here. No one has my skills. There's really very little
reason to continue this hiding out. Even if any of the others knew where
you were...which they do not...most of them are in jail or...dead."  On
this last word, he smiled a bit and gave a silent "hee hee" laugh. This
sent chills through both Jeremy and Jesse. It left the Doctor, however,
looking even more stern. He pointed a finger of "NO NO" at Yue.

"You hung, Lee?"  Jesse asked.

"Jesse, don't antagonize the assassin, please," the Doctor warned.

"No," Yue smiled. "As it so happens..."

"It's just that you're very pretty," Jesse raised his eyebrows and then
lowered them and tilted his head up and then down in one of his patented
looks of mischief and teasing seduction.

"No one knows we're here."

Sing looked up at the ceiling. "How do you know that?"  He moved closer to
Yue before anyone could stop him. They put their hands out to try.

"I know."  Yue put his hands to his head and took out the two long knives
that were part of what was holding his hair up. His long silky, black hair
fell to his shoulders and beyond.

"I came because I love both of them. Eiji and...and Ash. WHY did you come
here?"

"Because of you, Sing," Yue said and stepped as close to Sing as he could
get. They were practically in each other's arms. Sing, at this age, now
towered over the much smaller Yue. Despite this, Yue remained completely
unafraid of Yue.

Sing looked at the knives in Yue's hands. "You've come to kill me? Finish
me off?"

"NO!" Eiji cried.

Sing turned to him. "Eiji, don't...you don't even know I'm..."

Yue dropped the knives to the floor. Jeremy watched them clatter to a halt.

"You, Sing, were the only one...besides my dear mother ---who's avenged by
the way..."

The Doctor sighed. "More murder..."

"I could not evolve until the old family passed away, Doctor. I am truly
sorry."  Yue shut his eyes. "My brothers killed her spirit and then one of
them killed her. I could not rest until..."

"I guess I understand," Jesse said. "I've had family members
killed. 9-11..."

"9-11?"  Yue asked.

Jesse's eyes went wide and he realized his mistake. 9-11 is not for another
seven years, even though the World Trade Center was attacked just last
year, 1993. Jesse glanced at the Doctor, who shook his head "NO."  Jesse
recovered. "Terrorists killed some of them. Two of them were killed by
street car racing. It was big in the states, you know. Long Island."

"That cesspool," Yue snarled. "I've always meant to go there and clean up
that street racing area...what was it called...?"

"No more," the Doctor reminded him.  "Please. No more."

Respectfully, Yue nodded. "Yes, Doctor. No more."

Jeremy bit his lip a bit and raised an eyebrow. Yue seemed to know the
Doctor.

"Sooooo, why are you really here?"  Sing asked.  "And...how did you find
their new home."

Yue grinned. "Artwork taking off, is it, little Japanese Eiji?
Good. For. You."

Ash looked at Eiji. Eiji shrugged, wide eyed. Ash whispered, "I don't think
I want to hear this."

"He should have a chance..." Eiji whispered.

"You."  Yue told Sing.

"You, Yue?"  Jesse asked.  "I'm confused. It is you or for Yue..."

"Jesse?"

"Yes, Doctor?"

"Shut up."

"Yes, Doctor."

"I have no one now. I am...alone."

"You're..."  Sing began. "Lonely?"

"Yes," Yue said. "I don't know if you feel the same about me or if you ever
could but couldn't we...couldn't we...be friends? I have a shortage of
those, too. And I no longer wish to do the business, if you know what I
mean."

Sing glanced at Eiji. Eiji nodded yes. He moved closer to them. Ash held
him back but Eiji turned and glared at him. "He tried to kill you,
remember?"

Sing looked at them both. Then, he turned to Yue's staring eyes. "You did
try to kill Eiji."

"I..."  Yue moved closer to Eiji and away from Sing. Ash pushed Eiji behind
him. He reached for a holster where his gun used to be. Then, he remembered
he no longer carried one. Yue put his hands up. "I did. I was jealous. You
and he..."  no one was sure if he was talking to Ash or Eiji or both at the
same time. "...what you had...have...is one of a kind. Between people. I
saw how you cared about Eiji and how he cared about you. I longed for
that."

"You longed, Lee."  Jesse shrugged as everyone looked at him. Then, Yue
laughed. Behind Ash, Eiji laughed, too. Ash turned to look at him,
incredulous. Then, the tickled came to him, too. He laughed. Yue smiled and
laughed again. Sing thought them all mad. Jeremy laughed and came up behind
Jesse.

"You're so bad."

"Yeah, they probably made that song about me..."  Jesse shrugged as Jeremy
wrapped an arm around his waist from behind.

"No, not me...about you."  Jeremy looked at everyone. "Geddit, you you
Yue?"

No one laughed. Then they all did.

"Okay," Sing said, "Let's ahhh, let's see where it goes, okay?"  He came to
Yue and turned him around to face him again. "Where are you staying?"

"I'm not. I've only just arrived," Yue said.

"Oh no," Ash protested. "I'm all for same sex lovin and friendship and
forgiveness and all that crap I've learned over the last few years but
this...him, staying here? No way. No fucking way. It could be some kind of
a trap to finish us all off once and for all."

The Doctor came forward in a huge stride. He moved to Yue and so fast that
Yue could not react. Nor could anyone else. Even Yue, the major assassin,
was taken unaware. Eiji came out from behind Ash and moved closer. Ash
shook his head and put his thumb and forefinger to the bridge of his own
nose. He shook his head and sighed. The Doctor took Yue's head in his
hands. (Spock Mind Meld Music). The Doctor put his hands to the sides of
Yue's head and upward to the temple. He looked into Yue's eyes. Yue's eyes
grew wide. The Doctor shut his eyes. This made Yue shut his eyes. The
Doctor opened his eyes. "Open your mind to me, Yue. Easily. Gently. It's
time to do everything gently. If you really love...oh. Oh, I didn't see
that coming."

Sing came to them. "What is it, Doctor?"

Eiji asked, "You know the Doctor?"

"Yes, he helped out in the, you know, aftermath. Then, told me the truth,
the bastard."

The Doctor heard that.  "Hey."

Jeremy defended the Doctor.  "It had to happen that way."

"Yeah, yeah. We all know that. Now. No hard feelies," Sing said.  "What
about him?"

"He loves you, Sing. But he also loves them."

Ash put his hand down. "Excuse me? Them who?"

"Not who, that's me. You. Yue loves you...you."

"He loves himself?"  Jesse asked.

Everyone ignored Jesse.

The Doctor continued. "And Eiji."

Ash nodded. "I can't handle this. I thought this was all over a long time
ago."

"For you. I mean for you, Ash. And for Eiji, it was. But Sing was supposed
to fall in love with you, Eiji. You and he were...in a world timeline where
Ash and Lao died...you and Sing..."

Sing looked at the floor, embarrassed. Eiji's eyes were wide. He shook his
head. "Now, I don't know if I can handle this. Ash and I...we...we...we
don't need more complications..."

Ash stammered. "Now wait a minute, Eiji..."

The Doctor cut him off.  "You loves all three of you. That's why he was so
jealous. He didn't want Ash to have Eiji or Eiji to have Ash because he
wanted them. When he realized he couldn't have either, he then wanted to
die but he had to kill his brothers, especially Dai Yan Lee to avenge his
mother..."


"So when I talked to him..."

"He wanted to die," the Doctor searched Yue's mind. Tears came from Yue's
eyes. They remained closed.  The Doctor tried not to let it affect him but
his eyes were watering up, too. "You changed that for him. He...he fell in
love with you that night, Sing. He loves you. This is not a trap. Not a
plan. It's all over. He loves you most of all, Sing."

"Do you love him?"  Jesse came between Sing and Yue and the Doctor.

"I..."  Sing stared at the waiting face of Yue. For the first time in his
life, Yue was made vulnerable, not to a sneering brother, a criminal or an
older relative. He was made vulnerable to someone he wanted to be
vulnerable to. "Ash, I...I lied to Eiji. I told him you wanted to see
him. Not that you were going off..."

"Ash told me that a few years after ..."  Eiji smiled. "No hard feelings."

"I beg to differ," Jesse said as he looked at Sing's crotch.

"Yue...I know you well."  Sing came to his front. He put his hands around
his friend's body and embraced the lower part of it, at Yue's hips.  "I
think, in time, I can really have something with you."

"Yes, Yue," Jesse said.

"Stop!"  Jeremy warned him.

"Ahh, so 12 o'clock and all is welllll!!!"  The Doctor raised both hands
and started to stride out of the house toward the exit door and out into
the garden where the TARDIS lay, having crushed some flowers.

"Time to go, me thinks," Jeremy smiled, "Goodbye."

"Goodbye," they all said in their turn.

Jesse smiled at them, too. "Try not to kill one another. Sayonara."  He
bowed.

Jeremy tugged the back of his pants. "It's been real. Jess?"

"Cumming..."

Inside the TARDIS, Jesse and Jeremy leaned on each other, bowed over the
console. The Doctor began to set some controls. He saw them staring at him
from their leaning. "What?"

"You. And Yue."  Jesse stated.

"He was your plan?"  Jeremy guessed. "That last stop. When we were eating
in a Chinatown restaurant, you went to Yue."

"I went to Yue?"

"Yes."  Jesse stated.  "That could have been very dangerous."

"I wasn't in any danger. The day I can't handle someone like Yue...I've
encountered his type before..."

"Not for you...or from Yue..."  Jeremy continued, "You told Yue where they
were! Where they were living!"

"THAT could have been dangerous for Ash and Eiji. It could have ended very
badly..."

"No, I knew Yue's heart. Hearts. I mean heart."  The Doctor shrugged. "All
in all, a love connection."

"Well, why didn't you let us go with you?"  Jesse asked.

"Yeah, like I said. Sometimes my things take just one person..."  the
Doctor said, without looking back at them again.

"You took him in the TARDIS!"  Jeremy gasped.  "And left us there..."


"What would have happened if you couldn't get TARDIS back to the time and
place we were in?"  Jesse asked. "We'd have been stranded there."

"Had each other."  The Doctor set the console some more. "Oh...and by the
way, speaking of having each other..."  He then raised his finger and shook
it at them. "And don't think I don't know what you two little whores were
up to while I was on my mission...and not with each other..."

"He was a hot, skinny, tight...real tight Asian dude," Jesse confessed.
Images flooded his mind. His fingers longed for the feel of that sweaty
slick skin of hot boy.

"And yours?"

"A big beefy but muscular Asian man...Asians are hot, Doctor."  Jeremy
smiled at him. He recalled how the huge man lanced his anus hole on the
toilet bowl. He twitched with pleasure in places the Doctor could not
currently see.

The Doctor finished the settings on the console.

Jeremy asked, "Where to now?"

"Anywhere we want."

"Doctor?"  Jesse entered last and looked at the screen as the foursome in
the living room faced each other, lovingly.


"Huh?"

"Will they be all right?"

"All right? They'll be marvelous!"



Some unspecified time later...four on couch. The air was still. It was a
hot summer in Japan. Outside the heat lingered even as the light gave way
to the shards of shadows filling the once clear, blue sky. The shades and
colors could be seen from the huge veranda window that faced the adjoining
room as well as a smaller window above the couch area and to the side. Eiji
sighed. Ash breathed in. Sing frowned. He blinked. Yue sighed. He
nonchalantly rubbed himself. Ash raised a blond eyebrow. Yue took Sing's
hand and put it on his chest. Sing smiled. He lowered his hand
down. Down. Down. Sing turned his palm away from Yue's waist band as it
entered the shorts and with his knuckles, he rubbed along Yue's shaft. Yue
stirred. Ash and Eiji were wide eyed as they watched.

Almost at the same time, Ash and Eiji moved their heads at one another,
having leaned in for a kiss. Yue was on the right side of the couch, Sing
next to him, gently caressing Yue's shaft. Their breathing was hardly
audible but that would soon change. Ash was on the left end and Eiji was
next to him in the middle, sitting next to Sing. Sing turned to see Eiji
and Ash kissing deeply. Ash turned his head as if to taste Eiji for the
first time. He shut his eyes. Eiji forced himself to keep his own eyes
open. He didn't want to miss any of this. All of them were sweating, Yue
the least but he squirmed backward into the couch as Sing turned his hand
and fisted him, grasped the shaft in a strong hand, easily. Sing made sure
he remained gentle and soft. All of them had had too much violence in their
lives.  The sounds of smacking lips and meshing tongues filled the room and
grew in loudness. Yue stood up and Sing removed his hand. Yue slowly looked
at him and more slowly began to seductively remove his shorts. As he did
that, Sing stood and began to unbutton Yue's yellow, red and white flowered
shirt. He slowly brought the shoulders of the shirt across Yue's skin and
Yue tingled there at the contact points. Sing removed it completely and
threw it to the coffee table he made note to move before sitting back
down. As he sat back down, Yue removed his shorts completely and worked on
unbuttoning Sing's pants while Sing turned to see Eiji kissing Ash. Sing
put his hands to the bottom of Eiji's shirt from behind the Japanese
boy. As he lifted Eiji's shirt, his fore knuckles grazed on Eiji's lower
back and soon middle back. This made Eiji turn slightly to see Sing doing
this. Eiji tingled at the contact points on his skin. As Sing took a hand
to reach in front of Eiji and open his pants from behind, Ash's tight abs
leaning in as Ash had taken his shirt off in a mid-kiss, Yue was leaning
his upper body vertically to suck on Sing's cock. Sing's body moved slowly
but up and down. His hips felt the motion of Yue's sucking and went with it
in timed reactions. His shaft grew inside Yue's warm
mouth. "Fel...lt...feelso goodahh..."  Sing began to slowly jerk on Eiji.

Ash moves in on Eiji. Eiji rose off the couch, first getting on his knees,
Sing not letting up on the ministrations to penis. "This is for you, Ash."
Ash was not sure if that was uttered by Sing or Eiji. Ash, still on the
couch as Eiji stood off of it and faced him, lipped Eiji's shaft head and
then recoiled back, not in shame or horror but in a moment of sexual
tingling. He wanted it to last. He repeated the movement of his mouth at
head, each time closing in on it a bit more until he had an inch
inside. Eiji was closing his eyes now and yet he had his hands all over
Ash's back, shoulders, chest, neck...anywhere he could reach. He felt the
smooth skin and hard muscled beneath his digits. Ash's body warmed under
Eiji's finger tips and Eiji then palmed him and the heat grew more
substantial. The huffing and puffing of all four males grew in volume. At
first it was barely audible but eventually it would give rise to a
cacophony of sexual concert that seemed to issue from a booming
loudspeaker.

Ash sucked on Eiji some more, gaining another inch of the seven.

Sing turned as Yue jerked on him. Smiling, Yue stood, his mouth leaving a
ten inch dick that stuck straight up. Sing returned the favor Yue did for
him. He held the muscled but fine, hairless thighs and sucked on Yue,
taking it all in in one long shot. Yue ran his hands through Sing's
hair. It was longer than he thought it was and felt real good, silky and
clean. He looked down as he rubbed Sing's hair and saw Sing's eyes watching
him. They both smiled. Yue made motion as he lowered his body, for Sing to
get on all fours. As Sing did this, he didn't let his mouth leave Yue's
member, sliding up and down on it. Yue's involuntary reactions started and
he felt his body shiver with warm glow and ripples of electric. Yue kneeled
and as Sing sucked on him, he nodded to both Ash and Eiji, at the same time
and then separately. Which was how he was going to suck their cocks. As
they rose, unable to sit any longer, Eiji and Ash saw Yue drape his body
backwards, half sitting, half standing backward. Sing's body raised himself
higher up, still on all fours, rocking slightly as his body motion in
sucking Yue allowed. The moans were almost timed together. Heavy
breathing. At times quick snorts of joy pounded out.

Yue's mouth had Eiji and Ash in it. Eiji felt Ash's dick rubbing on his
own, continued growth edging it away but Eiji's joy at this made him press
into some more, fighting for room in Yue's mouth cave. Ash could feel the
wetness at the tip of his dick mix with the nice, slick Yue cave that is
his mouth. At the same time, some untouched areas of Eiji's cock were
dry. How was that possible? Or maybe Ash just imagined that. He used his
dick to maneuver Eiji's dick toward more wetness. Something slipped between
their dicks and they both realized, simultaneously that it was Yue's
tongue. "Oh gawd..."  Ash had an arm around Eiji, who had his arm around
Ash. With their other hand, they held Yue's shoulders and at times, each,
one or both of them leaned down and rubbed from shoulder down to nipples,
cupping the hard stone points that Yue sported. Yue moaned and they were
surprised the moan could escape such a filled mouth.  Dripping came from
Yue's mouth. It wasn't saliva but it could have been. It was white.

"Mmmmmmmnnnnnn..."


Sing changed position with Yue, almost slowly wrestling him to flip flop
their positions. He took Ash and Eiji's cocks as one into his mouth and
sucked both Ash and Eiji at one time while Yue sucked on him, all dripping
with cum already, spontaneously.

As he gave him oral, Yue brought his hand into play and knelt slightly to
Sing's side. This way, when he grabbed Sing's penis, his fingers were
against the underside, where the frenulum is. In tandem with his mouth
motion, Yue moved his right hand up and down. He made sure to reach up to
the tip of Sing's member so as to graze the Frenulum-spot on each trip.

"Oh, that's driving me mad!"  Sing gasped out with one of his constant
moans.

"Wan' me to stop?"

"Fuck, no!"

When Sing finally shot a load, it added itself to the sweat dripping on
Yue's curved, hairless stomach and mingled with an outstanding belly button
there that rivaled the curves on his lower body for sexiness.

Everyone changed their positions.

Ash fucked Eiji under him on the couch, sitting position, while Sing sucked
Eiji off while Yue held his legs and licked his ribs. Eiji clenched his
pelvic muscles while Ash thrusted, creating satisfying resistance.

"Oh, that's good. So good."

Ash fucked Eiji from behind while Eiji sucked off Yue, wetness escaping
from mouth and slit hole alike. Yue, while this was happening, kissed Sing
at the same time and tasted the others as well as himself on the lips. Sing
liked that Yue had this method of kissing sometimes: Yue used his own teeth
to hold Sing's tongue in place and then tongued Sing's tongue with own!
Sing wondered if this exercise counted as cardio since his breathing seemed
heavier than when he ran. Yue's scent of lavender filled his nostrils and
made him feel even more open to breathing properly.

Sing was also under Yue, fucking him while they kissed.  At the same time,
Sing had his hand wrapped on Yue, from behind, cupping his right nipple.

Ash fucked Yue while Yue fucked Sing while Sing is sucked off by Eiji.

Ash and Eiji open Sing and Yue's holes as they are on all fours and near a
shelf. Ash cradled his body behind Sing and smooched up his neck and along
the back of his ear. With each kiss, Ash exhaled so hot breath warmed the
ear. Then he rested lips on the top of ear, and dragged them ever so slowly
down the edge so lips brushed the front and back of it. The more aroused
Sing became, the more sensation he wanted. Ash nibbled and sucked the
C-spot on the ear. While doing this he also rubbed Sing's package in the
same rhythm, wrapping his arms around and under Sing so that he could
reach. He lowered himself finally and took one of Sing's hands and
maneuvered Sing's own middle finger into the bung hole.  "Oh, stop!"  As he
felt Ash's power ease up on his own finger, Sing quickly added, "No! Don't
stop..paahhhh!"  Ash raised in an eyebrow and stuck his own left hand's
middle finger into the anus crack and wiggled it alongside Sing's. This
made Sing buckle--- slowly at first--- but then Sing violently arched his
back in a wild jerking motion. Several times.

Eiji was using the back of his knuckles to roll between Yue's balls and
crack...both hands, both balls, one crack. To Eiji, Yue's crack was so
clean, so hairless, so like an open tube...he just wanted to take him then
and there. He stood up behind him and shoved his dickhead right into Yue
and Yue gasped with pleasure. "Eiji, keep it going in! Don't let up!"  Eiji
didn't. He shoved his sword into Yue's anus hole and went all the way. Yue
jerked a bit on the floor on all fours. Eiji shoved, withdrew slightly but
not out. Then he withdrew. Yue begged, "Oh, again, Eiji, again!" Eiji
obliged. He slid himself back into the neat, tight cavity. It was wet with
his own liquids as well as Yue's. Eiji arched as his shaft felt so grown,
so fully filled, and so heavenly surrounded by Yue's own body.

"Oh shit, I'm gonna gum!"  Eventually, Eiji spilled inside of Yue so fully
that cum explosions blasted out of the circumference of the hole. He tried
to withdraw but Yue laughed and squeezed his ass muscle so firmly that Eiji
was held inside. Yue also reached back and with both hands. This motion
ended with him touching Eiji's butt cheeks, Yue's face dropping to the rug
and Yue pushing Eiji deeper inside him.

"Fuck yeah, boy!"  Yue's prostrate was well and fully touched and as large
as it was in such a little man... a very pretty man, Eiji managed to wag
against every part of it. Eiji still had more juice when he finally was
able to eject out of Yue's crack between fine, smooth, curved mounds of
joy. The hole pulsated with juice and moved in and out. Eiji erupted again
and large goo glops hit Yue's exotic, sweaty back, mixing there with sweat
and warm flesh. It smelled of soap and man.

Sing was turned onto his back by Ash, who first withdrew from the fine tube
hole and dropped a huge load. As he dropped load after load, he also used
both hands to grab Sing's man stick and jerk it. As his cum was immersing
Sing's hard abs and sexy navel in a pool of sticky lad lava, he made sure
Sing also shot another round of volleying cum strings.  Ash huffed and
relaxed. He looked at Eiji, who had just finished with Yue.  Yue was on all
fours again and his head down, hair hanging low, he heaved his breath and
seemed tired.

Ash nodded to Sing and Eiji and the trio surrounded Yue, who rose his upper
body up, slinky-like. Yue was on his knees. He sucked them all, at the same
time, then, different times until they came on his face.  He remembered
thinking at the time, "I hope they don't get it in my eyes. Anywhere but in
my eyes."  The other three did get it everywhere else but his eyes. Hands
touched unbridled flesh. Smooth, hard, soft, slick flesh.

"12 O'clock and all is well!"  The Doctor walked through the room,
completely naked. The foursome was stunned. It had been some time since
they last saw the Doctor. They watched him march through the house, arms in
the air, straight up. His arms and his penis. Jesse and Jeremy followed, in
a hurry, and shrugged, apologetically. They, too, were naked. The foursome
looked, wide eyed at the trio passing by. Then, they looked at each other
and shrugged. Everyone laughed.

Eiji was wide eyed. "Doctor Who hung."  He laughed at his own joke. The
other three has stopped laughing. They looked at him with faces that
scolded without words. His joke made them stop laughing. Eiji frowned and
shrugged. Then, the other resumed laughter. Eiji looked hurt so Ash took
him into his arms and held him close, so close their chests touched. He
kissed him deeply. Eiji responded in kind.

In the garden outside, was a vaulted roof, which protected a gallery of
artwork. Many of the pieces were Eiji's. One was Vincent Van Gough of a
starry sky with the TARDIS flying out of it. Or into it. Another was of the
TARDIS in the same exact spot it was now in this very moment. From the
colorful, summery Japanese nurtured garden, the big blue box slowly faded
from view, this time without a sound.

"Well that was a happy ending."

"Several in fact."

"Our lives are important and not just to us. To others we meet along the
way and help. Who's destinies we change and intertwine. And as we see, we
try to change the unfair, the unhappy and the unjust and as we succeed or
fail, so we learn."

"What are we going to see and learn next, Doctor?"

"Well, unlike the old adage, my boys, our destinies are in the stars and so
are those we meet. Let's go and search for it, shall we, hmmm?"

"Yes..."



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