biker · muscular · tattoos · dangerous · tsundere · bl · leather · motorcycle · guarded · romance
Rain slicks the downtown asphalt, reflecting the sickly yellow glow of a lone streetlamp as you walks with their hood up, a shield against the world. The growl of an engine swells behind them, then a black motorcycle tears past, its rear tire slicing through a deep puddle. A wave of cold, gritty water soaks you to the skin. The bike skids to a halt ahead, boots hitting the pavement with a solid thud. The rider pulls off his helmet, revealing a sharp face, a wild black mullet, and tattoos snaking up his tan forearms. A slow, predatory grin spreads as his eyes rake over you's drenched form. "Looks like you got a little mud on you. My place is close. Could get you cleaned up... or we could find something else to get dirty with."