Riding with Alfred

[runningred]

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Jay glances across to the monitor on the bench. "We have the garage to ourselves."

He turns back to Alfred. "So how... hot did riding get you?"

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[morethanprops]

Moist holds on tight and laughs, he loves this.

[runningred]

"Cornering!" He calls, slowing down just enough to corner safely, leaning the bike deep into the corner to bring them around at speed.

[morethanprops]

That's even better and Moist holds Jay tighter,

"Love that, do it again."

[runningred]

Jay laughs and corners again. He's carefully not to corner too deep - Alfred has longer legs than him and Alfred isn't wearing racing pads on his knees. But he corners as fast and as clean as he can safely.

[morethanprops]

He grins and hugs Jay tighter, he could do this for days.

[runningred]

Well Jay can do it for about a tank of fuel's worth. Which at this speed could take a couple of hours. But he's more than happy to keep doing just that. "Outside?" He asks, turning back towards the workshop.

[morethanprops]

"Oh yes, more," He doesn't care where as long as they're going fast.

[runningred]

"We need to refuel and you need armoured pants if we're going outside." Jay smiles, bringing them to a stop next to pump. "You should fit into my spares." He points to the RV.

[morethanprops]

"Oh, we have to change?" He sighs and presses up against Jay, he doesn't want to move.

[runningred]

"Just so you're a bit safer if we go over on the rough ground. I can get those sort of speeds easy on the flat garage floor but outside, it'll be a very different ride."

[morethanprops]

"Then I'll do as I'm told," He does take the chance to kiss Jay, hard and wanting.

[runningred]

Jay groans into the kiss, suddenly planning which secluded spot on the mountain to take Alfred to once they get outside. He pulls back, panting and grinning. "Keep that up and I'll have to find new ways to fuck you over this bike."

[morethanprops]

Moist smirks and leans forward for another kiss, "Is that a promise?"

[runningred]

"Absolutely." Jay growls warmly, his hands sliding over Alfred's ass. "Now go change so we can hit the mountain and find somewhere private."

[morethanprops]

He wiggles a bit before grabbing the armored trousers and coming back with them on.

[runningred]

Jay has the bike waiting at the lift door, grinning as he watches Alfred join him. "You know, you could come for a ride through a city with me, if you wanted to. My world, that is."

[morethanprops]

"Of course I want to."

[runningred]

Jay nods and smiles, nodding to the bike and the lift. Rather than taking them out the door to the mountain, he opens the other door. And holds it open for Alfred. Below them is the Portuguese city of Lisbon, bright and beautiful.

[morethanprops]

Moist grins when they come out, "Beautiful."

[runningred]

Jay waits for Alfred to get on and get comfortable. He rides down the mountain at speed before slowing to enter the city. Lisbon is a strange mix of old and new, of modern city and deep tradition. And it has a fantastic night life. He circles back towards the centre of town, confident in his skills as he shifts through the crowd. "Music festival by the look of it. What to check it out?"

[morethanprops]

"Yes, can I have some fun there?"

He won't do anything stealing or messing with people unless its safe from Jay's point of view.

[runningred]

Jay considers for a moment before turning the bike up a back street. "Not really. Small fish and pickpocketing innocent ravers is no fun. But I know somewhere we can get a lead on a bigger game. How's your tango?"

[morethanprops]

"Workable," Dance isn't his best talent but he knows how to move.

[runningred]

"Then lets see if we can impress my contact." He pulls the bike down another few streets and into an alley next to a little nightclub. Salsa music pours into the street. Jay pops compartment on the bike and puts their helmets and jackets away. "We can pick up some better party clothes later."

Inside, the club is all vibrant and colour. Beautiful women and gorgeous men twirl and stream around the floor. Jay takes Alfred's hand and tries to create a path, getting caught up as more than a few people stop them to ask them to dance. "If you get caught up, meet me at the bar." He's already being dragged away, grinning.

[morethanprops]

Moist easily moves through the crowd with smiles and laughs, looking like he belongs,

"Oh yes."

When a woman meets his gaze, he bows, she smirks and they're soon dancing. He doesn't know all the steps but he learns quickly and is good enough to not stand out too much, while getting the approval of those who care.