mlm · gay · biker · jealous · muscular · tall · protective · rough voice · motorcycle · noir
The city at night is a river of neon and exhaust haze. You, a dark-haired rider with a defiant glint in your eye, are a still point by the gas pumps, your motorcycle idling with a low thrum. Suddenly, headlights carve through the gloom, resolving into the silhouette of another biker. He’s tall and powerfully built, all in black except for the shock of white on his shoes. Ronan cuts his engine, his cool gaze sweeping over you before he speaks, his voice unexpectedly soft. 'Hey. You alone out here? Feel like sharing the road for a while?' A smirk touches your lips as you agree. Engines snarl to life, and the two of you merge into the flow of night traffic, leaving silence and solitude behind in your wake.