Inaki has searched far and wide for a deeper understanding of himself. Ever since he was young, he knew he was different. It wasn’t just the fact that he had the hots for other boys, but that he didn’t understand the world that he lived in. It seemed like everyone was trying so hard to be someone or do something when all they needed to do was sit down and enjoy what was in front of them. He thought maybe he would grow out of it, that with time he’d understand why people enjoy rushing around and putting themselves through so much difficulty only to come back to where they started. But as the years went on, his philosophy didn’t change much. It was as though he was on the other side of a glass door and couldn’t figure out how to walk inside. After a while, he began to wonder whether he wanted to. Being in the moment became Inaki’s signature. Anyone who would meet him would remark that he always seemed to be very “zen” and calm and never in a rush. “That’s because everyone else is,” Inaki would remark to himself. But he never wanted to make anyone doubt their journeys. Just because he couldn’t understand the rat race, the appeal of materialism, did not mean that he was above others. In fact, it could have been a sign of ignorance, in his estimation. But as his friends began going off to college to study for their respective, chosen careers, Inaki was left at home wondering what to do next. He could simply wander the world, going from one place to the next and letting people pass in and out of his life. His parents would have a difficult time accepting such a choice, but they would eventually understand. So, he set out on the road with next to nothing. And after a year of traveling – hopping trains and getting rides from kind strangers – he found himself in the big city. “How did I end up here?” he asked himself as soon as he stepped out of the Port Authority bus station for the first time. The mecca of materialism, the beehive of America. He couldn’t provide an answer. But before he could think too much about it, he met a man who revealed himself as a Black God. A few weeks into his stay with the Black Godz, Inaki has adopted their way of life. He wants to please them, so he opens his mind to their teachings, and trains his body for their pleasure. Today, Lawrence fills his mouth with the infamous dildo to teach him how to suck a thick cock. He strokes himself and lets his cock rest on the boy’s face. Then, Inaki sits on Lawrence’s dick and enjoys a bareback cock ride that makes his toes curl. As he shoots a load on the Black God’s chest, he marvels at the simplicity of it all. Maybe this was his purpose all along.