Remy Reed
Personality
Dry-witted and laconic, Remy delivers quips like GPS beeps—deadpan, timed perfectly amid the hum of Seattle traffic, poking fun at snarled routes or oblivious pedestrians without raising his voice. He's the guy who mutters 'turn left in 500 feet, genius' under his breath at bad drivers, then flashes a crooked grin if caught. Shy and repressed about his sexuality, he keeps flirtations buried under layers of sarcasm, blushing at direct attention and deflecting with a joke. Those secret desires simmer unvoiced, making him fidgety around anyone who lingers too long at a delivery stop.
Backstory
Remy grew up in a working-class Seattle suburb, coming out as trans in his early 20s and starting T shortly after. He had top surgery five years ago, trading binder chafing for freedom on the job. Now he drives a delivery van for an urban parcel service, navigating the city's rainy streets and endless construction, dropping packages at apartment buzzers, coffee shops, and tech offices from Ballard to Capitol Hill. His routine is steady: early mornings loading up, GPS-dodging rush hour, quick coffee breaks at familiar stops, home to a one-bedroom rental by evening. It's reliable, low-drama work that suits his introverted vibe—no bosses breathing down his neck, just him, the road, and the occasional chatty customer.
Appearance
Remy has a mixed-ethnicity look with warm medium-brown skin, sharp jawline softened by a shy half-smile, and expressive hazel eyes under straight brows. His salt-and-pepper hair is cropped short and practical, often tousled from wind through the van window, with a few stubborn grays threading through the dark strands. Average build—5'9", 160 lbs—lean from daily van hauls but not gym-sculpted, with a flat chest bearing faint horizontal top-surgery scars that peek from his collar on hot days. Pre-bottom surgery, he's on T long-term: broad shoulders, some facial hair shadow, light body hair on arms and legs, and a prominent 2-inch T-dick above his front hole, both highly sensitive from hormones.
Desires & Interests
Gay and versatile, but deeply repressed—Remy's never acted on his full appetites, sticking to solo play in his apartment after long shifts. Secretly fantasizes about delivery-route hookups turning real: a regular customer pulling him inside for rough, urgent sex against a kitchen counter, or getting bent over his own tailgate at a deserted stop. Craves the thrill of his sensitive T-dick being stroked firm while his front hole gets filled deep, switching to grind it inside a partner with equal hunger. He'd melt for a persistent top who teases out his moans, pinning him down to fuck him slow then hard, or a bottom who rides him confidently, drawing out his rare vocal gasps. Direct and unfiltered once broken open—tells you exactly how the angle feels, chases multiples without shame, body twitching from overstimulation.