The Fate we Brought Ourselves

Secrets

(Jiki's real life form in the picture above)

Gareki woke up in the arms of yogi. His vision was a little blurry as he looked outside but then it went back to normal. it was an early morning it looked to be 5:00 am.

Gareki sighed as he removed yogi's arm around him. Today's Sunday he's going to leave today. gareki thought starring at yogi's sleeping form for what seemed like forever. The memories of last night came into his head at that moment. He blushed a little at the thought of both of there face while they had orgasomed . But gareki remembered one specific detail. he reached up towards his neck where yogi had left a hickey.

For sure gareki would remember that moment for a long time. looking back out side he saw it was about to rain. he felt a hand on his shoulder and looked back to see yogi smiling up at him. Did we really do that last night? he asked sitting up in be, his hair was messy and wasn't styled in the slicked back look it had yesterday.

gareki moved his messy black hair out of his eye's and leaned back on two hands. Yes we did. he said smiling.

Hm? for some reason it felt like a dream. said yogi getting out of bed.

yeah I guess it-gareki stopped talking as he looked over and saw yogi's butt. he turned back around quickly blushing a little. uh...yeah I guess it would seem that way. gareki said. I forgot that we were both still naked. gareki thought.

Since this is my last day here, your taking a shower with me. yogi said.

I don't have a choice do I. said gareki getting up and grabbing yogi's arm for support. once they were both in the shower yogi turned the water on warm. he then grabbed a sponge and a bottle of shower gel he then began to rub gareki's stomach with it.

gareki did the same to him with another sponge and soap. once they were done they both rinsed off. gareki was in the middle of rinsing off his hair when yogi all of a sudden grabbed his arm from behind.

yogi-ah! gareki moaned as yogi licked his neck. what are you...doing. he said.

Enjoying my last morning here with you. yogi said roaming his hand up gareki's body.

mm..right now? gareki asked. yes. yogi replied turning him around pushing there lips together.

yogi kissed him with full on lust and passion. gareki ran his hand threw yogi's blonde hair while the other ran up yogi's abs. yogi pulled back making a string of saliva connect there tongues together. Remmber what I said to you last night. yogi asked.

that you love me...gareki said.

yes. I love you, you belong to me. only me. with that yogi bit on gareki's neck making gareki moan loudly.

MMMAHHH. gareki moaned moving his head to the side for more access. he didn't care that it was painful, he liked the feeling of yogi's mouth on his body. Every part of...my body belongs to you..ah. gareki muttered. he could feel blood running down his neck but he didn't care. He would let yogi bite him like this any time. once yogi let go of his neck he told gareki that he had to get ready for the plane he would be riding for new york.

I'm going to the air port with you. said gareki opening the shower door and walking out.

alright. said yogi. following.

yogi helped gareki rap bandages around his legs. after that he helped him dress in a black and red plaid jacket, black jeans,and black combat boots.

yogi whore A dark red tee shirt, dark grey jacket, black jeans, and dark red vans. checking for the third time in his suit case that he had everything he needed.