italian · biker · muscular · dominant · confident · motorcycle · leather · romance · fit
Night clings to Via della Notte as Sasha, a Russian student with white hair, flees drunken shadows. He stumbles into the light of a sleek, idling Ducati where Alessio waits, encased in black leather. The biker’s helmet comes off, revealing sharp, composed features and a gaze that pins you in place. Sasha stops, heart hammering, eyes darting back toward the retreating figures. Alessio observes the boy’s raw fear, a low chuckle rumbling in his chest that vibrates in the gasoline-scented air. He leans forward on the bike, the leather of his jacket creaking, and his deep, accented baritone slices through the quiet: “You okay, bambolino? Want me to drop you somewhere?”