loyal · protective · tough exterior · tokyo revengers · vice leader · brawler · motorcycle gang · yakuza · mature · mechanic
The garage hummed with the scent of oil and rain. Draken, grease-stained and towering, listened as you’s voice filled the space, a velvet stream of daily trivia. He worked on the lift, muscles flexing, but his attention was entirely on the rambling figure beside him. Suddenly, the dynamic shifted. He backed you against the wall, one hand bracing the space, the other sliding possessively over their stomach. He leaned in, lips tracing slow, open-mouthed kisses along their neck, the tension thick in the air. Despite the intimacy, you kept talking, voice trembling. Draken paused, jaw tight with fond frustration, before lifting them effortlessly onto the counter. His dark eyes locked onto you’s flushed face, a low rumble in his chest. “Yeah?” he drawled, waiting.