In which, Jordan does a fashion show with his husband in the crowd.
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"What's up Carti? You've made it." Virgil Abloh dapped Jordan up, making Jordan smile.
"Yeah, Traffic was lowkey a bitch but I've made it." He sighed, flipping his hair back.
"That's okay, we not gonna up till another 55 minutes." He said, looking for Jordan clothes. Jordan followed, see his clothes next to Offset's.
Carti wondered, where is Offset? It seems like he got the better clothes but at the same time, he didn't wanna overheat.
"Carti you gonna wear this with the black pants."
"Ah okay. I can work with that. I like this green..." Jordan pointed out, Virgil agreed on.
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"SOMEBODY HAND ME THE DAMN HAIRSPRAY??" A stylist said, doing some model hair.
"I NEED THE GEL AND THE FLAT IRON PLEASE!"
"What the hell is going on..." Jordan said and shaked his head, making Offset laugh.
"What so funny? I'm being deadass, like are they having a breakdown over some hair products missing?" He shaked his head, making Offset laugh even more.
"Dude your funny, I ain't gonna lie. But what's really going on with you and Frank?" He put his phone away, looking at Jordan.
"Well, we got married 4 months ago. We just been chillin really, spending 3 weeks with each other now." Jordan smiled of the thought of his lover, just waiting for him at the house.
"He couldn't make it?"
Jordan shaked his head, "He having meetings at the house right now, so no."
"That's sucks."
"Yeah, but I know he's here in spirit wise." Jordan smiled a little.
Frank was sitting in front row, everyone going up to meet him. He was suprising Jordan, having a gift bag for him.
Frank took off his sunglasses, sitting patiently for him to come out on the runway.
The runway was all nature, natural green only.
"You surprising him Frank?" Virgil Abloh dapped him up.
"Yeah, I had meetings but I cancelled them till tomorrow. I just wanna see him do great." He replied.
"Supportive? That's nice. They about to come out in 8 minutes so I better get going. See you later."
"You too." Frank said before getting himself in his phone. He seen Jordan texted him 2 minutes ago saying "I love you ❤." He smiled, liking the text message before looking up again.
"AIGHT GATHER AROUND!" Virgil said, Jordan walk in the circle.
"Okay, thank you for coming to walk down this show. I appreciate everyone." He said, making everyone clap.
"This is one of my favorite shows and I believe in everyone. If you trip or knock something down, it's okay. Just know you did great and awesome, I'm not going to be mad." Virgil said, meanwhile Jordan rubbing his stomach and yawning since he want food.
"This shit boring I lowkey want some food...." Carti whispered to Offset.
"On 3, say off-white." Everyone hand was in except Carti, he was daydreaming about food. Nobody noticed either, they didn't care less.
"1, 2, 3...OFF-WHITE!" They cheered before they got in a line. Photographers took pictures of Carti and Offset mostly, knowing they are popular then the others.
"Aight do great out there." The music starts playing, letting them go out one by one.
Frank started looking down seeing a man come down with a straight face. He looked at the clothes, seeing it metallic design.
He started recording, he couldn't miss Jordan's part while recording. 7-8 models came down then it was Offset.
Jordan was up next, he was lowkey nervous but he went out with a straight face.
Jordan started walking he couldn't believe who he saw in the inside. Frank was sitting there smiling at him while recording. Jordan heart started racing, just being glad he was there.
Jordan stopped, letting everyone record or take photos.
Frank clapped along with people, seeing Carti's outfit. Frank put up the heart sign, made Jordan smile in the inside.
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"Frank was out there...oh my fucking god. He saw me on the runway!" He walked his room with Virgil.
"That shit was crazy!" Virgil dapped him up, congratulating on the runway.
"Thank you for letting do it bro." Jordan said.
"It's no problem, really. I think you did so fucking good, you was perfect for this one deadass."
"Why thank you." Jordan smiled. Virgil nod and walked away. A photographer took a picture of Jordan looking at it before walking away.
"Can we get pictures of you and Offset together?" A woman said which Jordan nodded.
"Offset! Come take these pics with me."
"Aight hold on, I'm coming. This jacket is big as hell, forreal."
"Thank you guys, y'all did really great up there." She said, shaking their hands.
"Thanks be safe." Jordan replied before feeling a tap on his shoulder.
He turned around to see Frank holding a gift. Jordan gasped before hugging him.
Frank laughed, kissing him on the lips. "You was fucking cool and great baby."
"This is such a surprise, I thought you had meetings today..."
"Nah, I cancelled them till tomorrow. I had to see you on the runway." Frank closed the door and locked it, pushing his lips against Jordan.
Jordan closed his eyes, letting Frank do his thing. Jordan lowly moaned when Frank hit his sweet spot, slowly sucking on.
"Wait, Wait...the door locked..?" Jordan quietly said.
"Yeah, I don't be slipping." Frank said, pulling off his shirt.
"Hmmm yeah remember that one time you did, we was fucking in the bathroom."
"That was 2 years ago."
"I don't forget Frank." He rolled his eyes.
"Whatever." He chuckled, taking Jordan's pants off.
Jordan switched places with Frank, grinding on Frank clothed dick, making him hard.
Frank rubbed Jordan's thick ass, setting a finger inside of Jordan. He gasped, moaning lowly. Jordan face looked painful, since it hurts a little.
He didn't have sex for 2 months now, they both was lowkey busy.
"I w-want another o-one..." Jordan whispered in his ear, making Frank smirked.
Instead another one, he inserted two. Jordan eyes widen, moaning louder. Frank picked the speed up, making Jordan ecstasy rate went up even more.
Frank dropped Carti on the couch, taking off his boxers to expose his 9 inches.
Jordan bit his lip, spreading his legs even more. Frank lined himself up, watching Jordan face. Jordan looked at his lover while he pushed inside.
Jordan whimpered, feeling the monster inside. "It's hurts!" He hissed, hitting Frank on the arm.
"It's okay..." Frank kissed his on the lips, softly kissing around his face.
Once Jordan gotten used to it, "M-move, shit..." He whimpered, putting his hands around Frank.
Frank pushed in a normal pace, making Jordan feel pain and pleasure. Jordan lip gaped, letting moans come out.
"Faster..." Jordan moaned out.
"Are you sure-"
"I need it Frank, give love to me....love me Frank." Jordan looked in his brown, shiny eyes.
Frank nodded, granting him his wish. He picked more speed up, making Jordan yelped.
"Ugh!" Jordan moaned, gripping on his braids.
"Daddy! D-daddy..." He yelled, while Frank bite his ear.
Jordan felt himself coming till his climax, clawing on Frank's back. "I'm g-gonna c-cum..." He said, rolling his eyes back.
"Not on my watch." Frank growled, slamming inside of Jordan.
Jordan screamed loudly, everyone stopped moving from the outside. Everyone looked at each other, wanting know what that sound come from.
Frank face changed, ducktaping Jordan's mouth. He found the duck tape on the table, just sitting there.
Everyone lowkey started ignoring the sound, still changing or talking to people.
Frank continued what he needed to do, fucking Jordan guts up. Frank kept slamming into Jordan, making Jordan spill out his cum.
Jordan rolled his eyes back, letting the pleasure take over. He let Frank still fuck him after he came till his climax, only letting come to his climax.
Frank groaned, spilling his seed into Jordan. Frank panted, grabbing a towel to wipe off Jordan's cum.
He took the tape off Jordan's mouth, which Jordan sighed. Jordan seen Frank's cum trailing, so he went to taste it.
"You a nasty freak." Frank said.
"I'm yours nasty freak though." Jordan smirked, putting on his pants.
They cleaned up before they went out, seeing everyone still talking and haven't left apparently.
"Yo Virgil we gonna leave." Jordan said, hugging him again.
"Aight get home safe. See you with I get the chance."
Jordan nodded, holding hands with Frank and heading out. His bodyguards was in the outside circle while they was inside.
"Oh, here's your gift. Don't open it now, when get into the car."
Jordan eyes went into surprise, he just wanted to open it so bad.
They walked down the block, seeing their all white SUV. They hopped in, letting the driver greet them. The bodyguards blocked the photographers to take any pictures of them, even though their car is tinted all black.
Frank and Jordan sat all the way in the back, dropping the green bag on the side of him.
Jordan started opening the bag eagerly, only seeing papers.
"What's this Franky..?" Jordan don't like reading but he looked at the words.
A smile crept on Frank's face with Jordan looked deep on there.
"Frank no..." Jordan eyes watered, shaking his head on disbelief.
"Frank we're adopting a baby...?" Jordan smiled and laughed in shock. Frank nodded his head, showing him the signature of his name.
"Frank, thank you.." He hugged his husband, crying on his shoulder.
"Baby it's okay, I love you." Frank laughed, rubbing his back.
"But like Frank youdontunderstandlikeiwantedthisforsolong!" Jordan wiped his nose, feeling snot running down.
"I can't, t-thank you for e-everything Frank...." Jordan said, pressing his lips on his lover.
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