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After hours upon hours of sitting uncomfortably in those seats the bus finally arrived at Melbourne. Ryan and Naim stir as the bus comes to a stop feeling groggy after sleeping on each other’s sharp shoulders. After days of not being able to get a wink of sleep they were grateful for anything they could get.
“C’mon Ryan let’s get off the bus,” Naim says in a soft but forceful voice.
“Ugh fine, but we’re finding a motel as soon as possible because i’m still exhausted.”
“Yeah well you’re paying,” Naim says with a smirk.
Ryan pushes his shoulder slightly while they get off the stairs of the bus. “Shut up.”
As they walk down the street onto the main road their hands find each other fitting together naturally.
“I’m glad you came with me,” Ryan exclaims after a long fit of silence.
“I’m glad I did too,” Naim responds while giving a quick peck to Ryan’s neck. This small gesture makes Ryan’s cheeks flush with a tinge of pink.
“Hey look a motel,” Ryan says quickly trying to distract Naim from noticing the blush that keeps spreading across his face.
They enter the dingy motel and spot a middle aged man at the front desk. By the looks of this motel it probably is cheap which fits right into Ryan’s budget.
“Hi, um, just one room please,” Ryan says nervously as he tries to avoid eye contact with the older man. They exchange money for their key and quickly head off towards their temporary home for the time being.
As soon as they unlock the door Naim dives onto the bed. “I don’t think i’ve ever felt this good in my whole life,” he exclaims while he settles into the covers. Ryan follows shortly after him onto the lumpy mattress.
Ryan turns to look at Naim, who’s still smiling at the fact that they’re actually sleeping in a bed tonight. Naim quickly turns over and catches Ryan’s eyes. “Whatcha lookin at?” Naim questions.
“You,” Ryan answer shortly. Naim’s eyes flutter at this sudden remark making his doe eyes get even wider.
Ryan slowly reaches over and brushes Naim’s hair out of his face so he can get a better look at him. Ryan’s hand travels downwards towards Naim’s neck and gently pulls him in for a kiss.
As soon as their lips touch they melt into each other like they have many times before. Naim’s hands tangle themselves into Ryan’s soft curls. They slowly get lost in each other, intoxicated with every touch yearning for more.
Ryan lightly bites Naim’s lip asking for an invitation into him mouth. Naim parts his lips welcoming him as they kiss more aggressively. Ryan has slowly positioned himself on top of Naim being careful not to break their kiss.
Naim navigates his lips down to Ryan’s jawline and slowly makes his way up to his ear nibbling on it just the way he likes it. Ryan can’t help but let out a tiny whimper while Naim keeps working on his ear. Naim smiles slyly knowing Ryan only makes these noises for him.
Their mouths find their way back to each other and their kissing slows down as their lips grow tired. They slowly part from each other making sure to maintain eye contact as they sink back into the slightly uncomfortable pillows.
Naim lets out a little yawn finally letting the sleepiness take him over.
“Goodnight baby,” Ryan says with a slight giggle.
“Goodnight love.”