Caged

Epilogue

Jonah

Eight years later

I'm holding on to Darnell as a wind is messing  my hair as we race on a motorbike toward the gang waiting for us on a camp ground. It's been one year since Darnell was released and I still can't believe how much has changed in those eight years.

Matthew and Ashley corresponded all the time, and two years ago, Ashley moved to Los Angeles because she loves my brother Matthew, and half a year ago, she finally got brave enough and changed her gender. Matthew has a car mechanic shop and they finally adopted their first child a week ago. My nephew Oliver.

Darnell and I got married two months ago and  we have our house we bought half a year ago. With one sweet labrador. We're not ready for the baby yet. There is times. I'm thirty-four and Darnell thirty-six.

Serena is in jail without the possibility of a parole.

Greg and Tim are also out. They are on each side of us. Racing with us on other motorbikes. Greg has on his their woman. They share a woman. As far as I know, they are both straight only in prison they sought company of a same sex person because they were lonely.

Darnell has a short buzz at my insistence. He got a little lazy so he got a few pounds, but to me he is still the most handsome guy I've met. I hold on to him with my left hand firmly while jerking his  dick with right. It's not the first time I jerked him as we speed down the road. The first couple of times we almost crushed with other vehicles, but we learned how to do it now.

Darnell had his leather black jacket with a motorcycle club logo and sunglasses. He smiled. I did not see but felt and felt him cum in my hand. I smiled and  licked my fingers full of Darnell's cum.

THE END