"Good thing I have more then one. We'll have to ride upstate in the fall when the leaves change." He shifted on the seat getting comfortable. Turning a bit he showed Ganymede where to sit, most importantly where to put his feet.

"Hop on, baby." When he felt Ganymede's weight on the back of the back he took his hands and pulled him closer, putting his lovers arms around his torso. "Stay close and keep your arms around me. Helps us move together."

Passengers have a tendency to want to correct the driver. You turn and they feel like they might fall, so they lean the wrong way. Staying connected and close like this was better for controlling that, making them move as one, and it kept his love close. Warm summer nights were made for cruising on a bike with arms wrapped around your waist. The bike was turned on and came to life. Ashley shifted to push it off the kickstand and then with both feet on the ground balance it with his body.

Before they could leave he had just one thing to do. His hand slid over one of Ganymede's and he brought it to his chest, giving a firm squeeze. In his other hand he held a ring. Ashley slipped the ring on his left hand ring finger. He held that hand to his chest, a big smile on his face that was covered by the full face mask. The helmets had blue tooth so they could still talk to each other while they drove.

"I didn't have a ring the first time. But, now that I have one maybe you can say yes again."