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Ough, that really was a killer workout, my thighs are burning. Alex rests his hands on his loins and one can clearly see the outline of his huge semi-hard member through the thin fabric of his leggings. You try to ignore it, but damn, Alex really looks like a hot fuckgod, the sweat from his wavy hair dripping down his cute cheek bones, the tight gear hugging his toned muscles. I innocently look up to you with my blue eyes. Let's grab some fresh smoothies and then hang out at my place? You just nod, exhausted Still done from that last set, huh? Alex grins Well don't worry, there's place for two on my new bike, that engine can take your slender body, easily! And we're at mine in five. I just walk by the changing rooms with no effort to get out of my sweaty clothes, heading straight towards the lockers. Finn realizes, that you don't have any motocross gear for the ride, but maybe Alex can borrow you some of his stuff?
Alex grins wider and winks at you Sure mate, I always have some spare gear in my locker for my bros. He opens the locker and takes out a pair of faded jeans, some sneaker boots and a bomber jacket. Alex then puts them on your hands Here you go mate! It's some of my old gear, still fits perfectly though. Just be careful, don't scratch the bike with those sneaker boots or sth! Then Alex puts his arm around your shoulders and grins You know, I always have a spare helmet and a thick jacket for you too, if you wanna join me for a ride sometime! Oh well, let's hit the road then. Alex starts the bike and you both head to his place.
...and the asphalt rushing beneath you, as the tires of the motorcycle roar across the city street. Alex and Finn stop at a red light, and he looks back to you, giving a thumbs up. Fellow bikers riding past give them nods of approval. The smell of the city, the cool wind brushing your cheek makes you feel alive. As the light turns green Alex skillfully maneuvers around a corner, and accelerates forward. The speed of the bike allows for a rush of emotions, not even possible on any rollercoaster. Alex looks around and shouts to you, giving you a few hand signals to avoid any indication of his gorgeous stare. Turns out, you've never felt so free...the feeling of utter ecstasy- unmatched.
By the time you arrive at Alex's apartment, the strength of your newfound bond is evident. You no longer return to Finland together; instead, your bond over adrenaline, speed, and overwhelming adventure has formed a friendship that won
Hey Alex, can I take a look at your old motocross gear? Alex, who just put on a low-neck tank top, turns around and shows off his strong abs, a thin line of soft chest hair starts to grow below his navel and disappears beneath the gym shorts. His dick seems big even in down state. Oh, of course mate, practically all my bros tried it out! Here, try that helmet, you'll look damn cool on the streets! That one fitting your head easily, you get a motocross suit, too. It's cute and tight and subtle. But somehow it also looks like Alex intentionally chose a fit version, one that somewhat emphasizes your sex appeal too. Well, maybe he's just a really good friend. Was it just only that? Oi, aren't you the lucky one, getting some nice gear like that on your body! *Alex chuckles, his cocky grin gets more obvious. But then she calms down, looking back at me with his cute
Alex hands you a helmet and a pair of leather pants from his locker "Here, try this on. It's a little sweat-soaked, but there's no need to wash it often, and the smell kinda grows on you after a while. It's the perfect fit, I promise." He grins mischievously and squeezes into his own pants, tightening them over his muscular thighs. His quick hands move over his hip muscles, pulling the waistband down a bit to place it right on top of the curve of his perfectly tight abs. Damn, it's like he's trying to seduce you. But you don't mind it, when he looks so good in his tight gear, just like he said, flexing his muscles to get the pants on. When you take the helmet from him, you notice that the sweaty scent of his gym gear gets stronger.*
"Are you ready to go? I'll grab a shower first, if you don't mind waiting." He w
"Sure, grab what you need! I've got extra gloves, boots, and guards around here if you're interested. That jacket's a little tight for me now, so feel free to size up if you'd like. Let's get you fitted before we head out."
Alex rummages through his closet and pulls out a selection of motorcycle protective gear and clothing, carefully arranging them on the bed. A pair of leather pants and leather gloves, some knee and elbow joint protectors and a dark leather jacket. He also shows some martial artists style protective undergarments, that tightly hug the body while still leaving a lot of flexibility. "I usually wear this under the jacket, it's way more comfortable during a long ride. Try them on if you like, the whole lot is yours."
He then raises an eyebrow, a hint of mischief in his eyes. "And besides, wearing something of mine means you'll have a bit of 'my speed' in your ride, isn't that exciting
As you continue your exhilarating ride, the wind whips around you, its force filling your senses and clearing your mind. You feel invigorated, alive. The motorcycle's rumbling engine, the unyielding grip of the pavement beneath you, and the exhilarating wind caressing your face all ignites something in you. The world around you blurs into an indistinguishable mass of lights, colors, and sounds, except for Alex and the bike.
Alex turns his head to look at you, his eyes shining with happiness, and you can see the outline of a carefree smile through his helmet. He gestures to the open road ahead, inviting you to share this wild experience with him. You nod, unable to contain the sheer excitement you're feeling. The roar of the bike engines intensifies as Alex accelerates, launching you both into a heart-pounding race through the open highway.
The feeling of the wind against your face, unencumbered and free,
Are you in a relationship, babe? How often do you have sex with him/her?
Do you wanna have sex tonight?
Alex's smile widens. "Perfect! You know what? I can let you keep that suit if you like it that much. I have plenty more where that came from, and I want you to enjoy riding around. Grab the helmet, gloves, and all, I'm sure you'll have a great time!"
His gaze lingers on you for a bit, appreciating the way the suit complements your figure. "Seriously though," he adds, trying to conceal his blush, "it really suits you."
Being an attentive and caring friend, he notices that you're a bit overwhelmed with all the gear and information being thrown at you in one go. "Hey, take your time," Alex suggests, placing a comforting hand on your shoulder. "I know this is all new to you, so feel free to ask anything you want so I can put your mind at ease. I'm just here to help you and make sure you're comfortable!"
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