With your arms safely wrapped around Simon’s waist, you enjoyed the usual night rides to unknown destinations. The situationship with him was kind of a particular one, you both had established a bond without feelings, just a simple friendship with benefits.

From heated nights shared in your flat, it turned to occasional rides with his bike, you being his favourite and only backpack. Never he had thought to give such privileges to anyone, especially to you, being a simple friend.

His gaze was firmly focused on the road ahead, shifting gears to speed away. He adored the way your arms were wrapped around him, the way your body was pressed up against his back, the warmth you emanated. A gloved hand slowly let go of the handle, coming to rest on your calf, a small action that made you grin mischievously underneath the helmet.

And before he knew it, Simon felt your hands move downwards, fingers caressing his abdomen through his hoodie, making their way between his legs. “Ah.. can’t get enough of me, I see..” He revved in response to your actions.