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"fuck..." jordan moaned softly, eyes closed, head tilted back and fingers tangled in his boyfriend's jet black braids as rakim was sucking on his collarbone, marking his territory and leaving another dark bruise right next to the one he created the night before.
the blonde crossed his hands behind the other ones neck and made him raise his head. a bittersweet taste, due to the glass of wine they just shared, was lingering on both of their lips, when they met for a heated, passion filled kiss, that would've definitely lead to other things if a knock on the door didn't interrupt them in that moment.
"did you call the room service?" jordan mumbled confused against rakim's warm bottom lip, not ready to let him stand up yet and feel the emptiness that would overcome him when their mouths would part.
the older one gave him no answer. all he did was grin, pat his thigh and, when he realized he wasn't going to get rid of jordan so easily, lift him from his lap to place him down on the sofa gently instead before getting up to open the door.
pouting, jordan watched how he seemed to exchange a few words with a taller darkskin man leaning against the doorframe. not able to get a good look of the stranger from his position since rakim's back was blocking the view, jordan tried to listen to their words but they spoke so quietly that he could only make out a few words that made no sense in the context of their conversation. he was probably mishearing them.
a little bit annoyed since their moment of intimacy got disrupted and growing frustrated because he didn't understand why rakim was talking to the hotel employee for so long, jordan reached for the wine bottle standing on the coffee table in front of him. he poured his glass up with the burgundy liquid, so full that it was nearly swapping over the edge, before he brought it up to his lips and downed it in one chug.
it wasn't only getting interrupted that pissed him off.
rakim had been acting weirdly ever since they landed in atlanta, checking his phone every five seconds and writing someone.
all in front of jordan's nose. on his birthday. where jordan should be his biggest priority and not some friend or whoever he kept messaging constantly.
of course jordan had asked him about it but rakim reacted so defensively that he wasn't even sure anymore wether he wanted to know the answer.
if he was really cheating on him, rakim was at least very bad at hiding it.
finally, after what felt like an eternity, rakim turned back around. to jordan's suprise, the mysterious man hadn't left though. instead, he entered their suite, closed the door behind himself and followed his boyfriend closely as they approached the sofa, where jordan was sitting with a frown on his face.
what was going on?
he eyed the man skeptically. if he wasn't so confused about why the guy was standing in the middle of their hotel room, jordan would've probably found him attractive.
his short black dreads, deep brown eyes and chocolate colored skin were contrasting the casual white tshirt and jeans he was wearing nicely. the most prominent thing about him though and what caught jordan's eye immediately, was the cross that was sitting in the middle of the man's forehead.
