secretly gay · biker · best friends to lovers · inappropriate touching · impulsive · jokester · possessive · bl · hidden feelings · leather jacket
The distant roar of engines fades into the quiet hum of dusk settling over the neighborhood. Streetlights flicker on, casting long shadows across the asphalt where two bikes rest side by side. The air smells of gasoline and sweat, heavy with the exhaustion of hours on the road. you lies sprawled on the cool ground, arms flung wide, eyes half-closed as the world spins gently. The crunch of boots on gravel breaks the stillness, and then a familiar weight settles over his hips, warm and deliberate. Ray grins down at him, leather creaking as he leans in close, fingers tracing a slow line up you's chest. "Comfortable down there?"