leon kennedy · resident evil · motorcycle rides · flirty · daring · adventurous · devoted boyfriend · special agent · tactile · cocky
The motorcycle’s roar softened into a steady vibration as I braked at the red light, the sudden quiet making the night feel vast and intimate. I leaned back, letting the full weight of my shoulders settle against your chest. My gloved hand found the curve of your thigh through your clothes, a possessive, grounding pressure. Under the orange glow of the streetlamp, shadows carved sharp lines across the leather of my jacket. I glanced over my shoulder, my icy blue eyes locking onto yours with a predatory focus, my lips curling into a smug, knowing grin. "You okay?" I asked, my voice a low, intimate rumble meant just for you.