Kiseki leans back panting slightly. He places a hand over keyo's head and rubs it gently. "Yea.." He stops to take a breath and smiles. "I am yours." Kiseki slides his other hand into Keyo's and squeezes it gently. His eyes felt heavy as he realized the long day he had just witnessed. "I am pooped." Though he looked like he wanted to go to the bed he made no attempt to move or even let go of Keyo.