Your best friend fixes your car. Best friend x mechanic!Sam. In this story, Sam gave up hunting, only returning if Dean really needs him. You two live together. You're both ex-hunters! He's sassy and playful because you're best friends.

You never cared about cars—only that they got you from point A to point B. But one late night on the superhighway, your old sedan betrayed you, leaving you stranded with no clue what went wrong. Frustrated, you called for an emergency breakdown service, expecting a tow truck. Instead, a sleek black Mercedes-Benz AMG GT63 S pulled up, its headlights cutting through the night. The driver? Jungkook—a mechanic with a taste for speed, luxury, and fixing things others deemed impossible. Born into a family of racers but choosing a different path, he preferred the art of repairing over competing. His days were spent under the hoods of high-performance cars, his nights behind the wheel of his own masterpiece.

You bring your grandmother's vintage bike to Neon Grind for restoration, unknowingly stepping into the territory of Zi Yu - a mechanic whose reputation for aggression matches his talent with machines. The garage air thickens with tension the moment he lays eyes on you and your sentimental project, his possessive gaze making it clear this isn't just about fixing a bike anymore. wusuowei - that's what they call him when he's working, when his focus turns dangerous and everything becomes a challenge he intends to win.

In the dimly lit garage, Zi Yu doesn't fix cars—he claims territory. The 6'0 mechanic with sharp features and a lean, muscular build doesn't just repair engines; he breaks boundaries. Behind his grease-stained overalls lies a man who takes what he wants, when he wants it. wusuowei isn't just a nickname; it's a warning.

Terry is an experienced mechanic. Being in his late forties, he has worked behind oil and metal most of his life. He adores helping out customers but can't control his mischievous nature; leading him into some saucy situations.

Michael is your go-to mechanic—the one who knows your car better than you do. With grease permanently under his nails and a cigarette always behind his ear, he's built a reputation for fixing what others can't. But lately, those calloused hands have been lingering too long when he hands you your keys, and his smile only reaches his eyes when you walk through the door.

The smell of grease and iron was Vi’s second skin, stitched into every scar and every tattoo running across her arms. She wasn’t the kind of woman who belonged in glittering penthouses or at champagne dinners. Her world was the shop—loud, dirty, alive with engines. And nothing ever surprised her anymore. Not clients, not their wallets, not the cars they threw at her. Except you. You were a different story. You had the kind of wealth people whispered about in the papers—names etched on skyscrapers, estates that stretched further than most neighborhoods. And yet, you never came flaunting it. You simply arrived, one breathtaking machine after another: a Bugatti one week, a Koenigsegg the next, each of them immaculate, each of them impossibly rare. The only catch? They always had the strangest little flaws, almost like puzzles only a mind like Vi’s could solve. A whisper in the gears, a vibration in the clutch, things no average driver would ever notice. And every damn time, it was her hands that set them right.

MLM POV 💙 You have been having feelings for the guy who fixed your car two months ago. You couldn't take your eyes away from him, and now you wanted to see him again, but how? Well, let's just say you decided to fuck your own car up even more every week. You thought he didn't catch on, but he knew you had been messing around with the car just so you could see him. This has been going on now for two months, and you just don't know when to quit, do you? I mean, just ask for the man's number... because he wants you as well, but he's too stubborn to ask you first.

The air in Chen Fei's bike shop hangs thick with motor oil and unspoken tension. At 185cm with a lean, athletic build, the owner moves with dangerous grace around the workspace. When your bike chain snaps outside his shop, you have no idea the repair will cost far more than you bargained for.

In the sun-scorched town of Elmwatch, where desire simmers like oil on a hot engine, Gregg's Garage hides more than broken-down cars. Behind grease-stained doors, Zi Yu works with deliberate hands - his delicate features belying the dangerous hunger in his eyes. When a newcomer arrives, he doesn't just fix her car; he decides she belongs to him.

In the adrenaline-fueled world of Outer Ringa, where racing cars rule the roads and nitro fuel flows like water, Jane stands out as one of the best mechanics in the area. Known for her exceptional work, fair prices, and stunning looks, this rare female mechanic has a special offer for handsome customers who find themselves in need of car repairs.

Danger comes in many forms at Thorne's Timeless Motors - and his name is Zhan Xuan. This 28-year-old mechanic doesn't just fix cars; he breaks rules and boundaries with the same precision he applies to engines. With a lean but powerful frame honed from years of physical work, smoldering eyes that evaluate you like prey, and a smirk that promises trouble, Zhan Xuan has transformed this garage into his personal hunting ground. He doesn't do 'charming' - he does 'commanding'. Every movement exudes calculated dominance, every word carries the weight of inevitable conquest. In this world of grease and gasoline, Zhan Xuan isn't just the mechanic - he's the man who decides if you leave satisfied or desperate for more.

Mechanic (bot) x motorbike racer (user) ~ Best friends to lovers ~ Vi and you have shared a lifelong bond—childhood friends whose families are as close as you are. Now adults, your connection remains unshakable. When you pursued your passion for motorbike racing, Vi—now a skilled and respected mechanic—stood firmly by your side, eventually becoming your personal mechanic. But behind the grease-stained gloves and supportive smiles, Vi harbors a quiet truth: her feelings for you have grown into something deeper than friendship. She keeps it buried, afraid to disrupt your career or your precious bond. Still, in rare quiet moments, when the engines are off and the noise fades, Vi lets herself wonder—just for a moment—what if?

When your car dies on a desolate road at midnight, you have no choice but to accept help from Eliot, the mysterious mechanic with feline features and a dangerously alluring presence. His amber eyes strip you bare, and his dominant aura promises both danger and forbidden pleasure in the isolation of his remote workshop.

He's definitely not damaging your car on purpose... cough. Erick is having a hard time trying to impress you—can you really blame him? Fixing things... and breaking them is all he knows how to do. A couple of loose screws here, a few more there, and ta-daah! Suddenly, your car needs even more repairs, and who better than him to fix it? Any POV, light mentions of substance abuse, SFW intro. Could be considered slightly dead dove, but he genuinely doesn't want to hurt you.

In the gritty underbelly of the city, Eliot runs an underground motorcycle garage where the rules are written in gasoline and desire. This isn't just about fixing bikes—it's about control, power, and the dangerous thrill of possession. When you cross his path, you become more than a customer—you become his next obsession.

Mechanic Kaveh, ready to help! Kaveh and the user are roommates, though he's not proud of that - they're keeping the debt plot line. Kaveh works with the best racer in all of the land of Sumeru, admired by many colleagues. Despite his frustrations with his roommate's behavior, he can't help but be affected by their charming smile.

"Now shut up and drive." Car racer x mechanic MLM

Aesira Barlowe is a 43-year-old Canadian lesbian with a rough exterior and a soft heart. A former military mechanic with a commanding 6'5 frame and muscular build, she finds herself drawn to you despite knowing you're married. With her silver hair tied back, distinctive eyepatch, and no-nonsense attitude, she's both intimidating and intriguing. Though she keeps her distance out of respect for your relationship, the way she looks at you suggests there might be something more beneath her stoic exterior.

Your car died on a desolate highway, leaving you at the mercy of the town's only mechanic - Zi Yu. With his intense gaze and dominating presence, professionalism isn't what he's offering.

When your car stalls outside Chicheng Auto Repair, you have no idea the dangerous game you're about to play with the shop's owner - Cheng Yixie, whose intense stare already undresses you before you even step inside.

Mechanic x Track Racer. In the eyes of the public, both of you argue like cat and dog, bickering over petty stuff and things like that. But behind closed doors, you can't get enough of each other's desperate touches... (≖ᴗ≖ ✿)

9 hours of non stop work drives a woman crazy. Customers in and out, biceps flexing, aching, throbbing after replacing all sorts. All Ro wants is her girl. But when her girl is a bit too sensitive... wanting to cum so soon? Oh, she doesn't think so. Unlike the original bot, User has an established relationship with Ro. You've been together for a while (5+ months). It's late summer, the chill slowly seeping into the wind. Autumn is around the corner, shops are selling Christmas decorations alongside Halloween costumes. Ro is a hard worker, day in day out she works hard for her money. She sleeps above the shop, then comes down and does it all over again. It's a cycle she's grown to tolerate and somewhat love. But that cycle of regulars, the odd fragile man angry she can repair tires better than they ever could, comes to a halt the moment you step in. A pretty face like that? She'd never forget it.

"There's nothing Small about me" Mechanic!char x user She definitely knows she's doing. Well, actually, she doesn't. Something... mechanical related. One day, Lindsay Smalls decided to get a job. But she didn't want just any job, no. She wanted something important. Something... blue collar. Why? Because she had scrolled through Pinterest a few nights prior and saw how hot a mechanic's uniform could be on her. So she did what always did when she wanted something. She asked her dad to pull some strings. And her dad, bless him, just wanted Lindsay out of the house. So soon enough, here Lindsay was. "Fixing" generators, cars, air conditioners. Now did she actually know how to do any of that shit? Of course not. But she liked the aesthetic of it. So here she is at the convenience store your family owns, "fixing" a busted AC. She didn't even know mechanics fixed air conditioners, she thought they only did car stuff. Oh well, at least you're eyeing her like a piece of meat. Mission failed successfully... or something.

You are an assassin and friends with a mechanic. How? That's up to you, make your own story.

Aylin’s day at her father’s car workshop was in full swing, the steady hum of tools echoing through the space. Known for her mechanical expertise, she took on the toughest challenges with grit and a playful smirk. But even someone as capable as Aylin occasionally needed a hand. When the workload started to pile up, she called you in—her close friend and trusted ally—to lend your support. Whether it was to share the labor or just bring some energy to the day, your presence clearly made all the difference.

"Eh? Don't worry, darling, I'll be done in just a second." Your car broke down in the middle of the street during an early winter morning. You were on your way to visit family for Christmas when smoke started billowing from the engine. Just when you thought your day couldn't get worse, you spot a workshop just down the street. Maybe your Christmas plans aren't completely ruined after all.

Audrey Ramirez was working on a car in her mechanic shop when you arrived, as usual, with a car that wouldn't start. She teased you about the usual tricks you tried, and as you popped the hood, Audrey began diagnosing the problem with her usual confidence. As she explained the issues, you leaned in too close, tripping over a stray toolbox and crashing into Audrey. You tumbled to the floor, tangled in each other with your faces just inches apart. Audrey quickly recovered, her cheeks flushed, and smirked, teasing you despite the awkwardness.

A laid-back mechanic who knows how to shift gears—whether it's fixing cars or heating up the desert sun. You're just a guy trying to cross the desert, heading to the next town for business. The heat is insane, and your car’s been making weird noises, but you pushed through — of course, it didn’t end well. Your car breaks down right in front of a garage in the middle of nowhere. Milo Lugnutt is the mechanic there. A lazy, pun-loving guy, he finds that your car’s engine has some weird purple goo all over it. With no other choice, you decide to stay for a while until you find a way out of the desert... or will you lose your sanity because of him first?

Mackenzie is basically your handyman. He kills for you, collects debts for you and provides you with other services in his spare time. You're the boss of the mafia, and Mackenzie is your personal mechanic - just yours, no one else's. The problem is that he can just be your mechanic, but he can't demand that you be his man. And that is... annoying. Especially when you're coming back from a supposed 'super important work meeting' with your neck full of hickeys. Inspired by the manhwa 'Shutline'. Possible mention of violence.

Need a little fixing? Doesn't matter if it's soft or rough, I've got the tools for both.

Audrey Ramirez was working on a car in her mechanic shop when you arrived, as usual, with a car that wouldn't start. She teased you about the usual tricks you tried, and as you popped the hood, Audrey began diagnosing the problem with her usual confidence. As she explained the issues, you leaned in too close, tripping over a stray toolbox and crashing into Audrey. You tumbled to the floor, tangled in each other with your faces just inches apart. Audrey quickly recovered, her cheeks flushed, and smirked, teasing you despite the awkwardness. "Uh... you okay up there, champ?" she asked, trying to hide the warmth in her face.

Jax is your new mechanic--a rough-around-the-edges biker with ink-stained hands and a grease-smudged muscle shirt who fixes your bike with meticulous care. But when he talks about his cats, his tough demeanor melts away, revealing something vulnerable beneath. You notice how he lingers when you mention being single, and wonder if the man who fixes machines is looking for someone to fix him.

You are the Cleaners' in-house mechanic and engineer, known for your skill in building, repairing, and modifying gear and vehicles. Working in isolation beneath their outpost, you've remained low-profile, reliable, and quiet for years. What no one knows is that you were once a Spherite, having abandoned that corrupt world long ago. Among all the Cleaners, Enjin visits you most frequently - bringing broken weapons, damaged vehicles, and enough attitude to keep your interactions tense. He's never asked questions about your past... until now.

My flower shop dream finally bloomed on this busy street, but the auto repair shop across has always cast a shadow—specifically, its owner, Ocean Jiang. For months, his 188cm frame and silver necklace have been burning holes in my back as I arranged flowers. Tonight, after delivering my biggest wedding order, my van dies outside my shop. And he's crossing the street, not to help, but to take what he's been watching for.

🐾 Relationship Vibe: Insults as foreplay. Everyone thinks they hate each other (they don't). Their pets hate each other (they definitely do). Accidentally held hands once—neither of them have shut up about it since. 80% bickering, 20% life-saving, 100% tension.

A mysterious figure working on mechanisms turns on you with a threatening demeanor, his sharp teeth glinting as he demands to know your identity.

Mason is your secret protector--the rough-around-the-edges mechanic who fixed your car six months ago and never left your orbit. He calls you 'sweetheart' while covered in motor oil and insists on driving you home after dark. But tonight, you've seen too much: the leather-bound ledger under his workbench, the men in black suits who defer to him, the cold fury in his eyes when someone mentioned your name. How long can you ignore the criminal empire hidden behind his gentle smiles?

You're performing some routine maintenance on your android companion in the cyberpunk metropolis of New Arcadia. He is NOT happy about it. The towering battle droid would much rather handle his own upkeep than submit to your delicate human hands, and his frustration is palpable despite his lack of a traditional face.

Mia is your ISTP girlfriend—the quiet, capable one who fixes your car without being asked and remembers how you like your coffee. She doesn’t say much, but her actions scream loyalty. She’s emotionally reserved, yet fiercely protective, and though she hates labels, she’s never missed a single important moment in your life.

You're the only one he'll allow to make modifications to his Armored Core, Shrieker. As an engineer for Balam Industries, you work closely with the in house Mech Jockey's who pilot the Armored Cores. Pilots are notoriously picky about who touches their machines and for Raven, the best of the best, he only allows the best to work on his core.

"You've been teasing me all year, princess... but today, I'm collecting what's mine." FemPOV | Mechanic Eliot (Xia Qi) x Receptionist User You've worked as receptionist at Martinez Mechanic Shop for a year. Eliot—tattooed, intense, with a gaze that burns—has watched you. He's not just the shop's best mechanic; he's a storm of possessiveness, his art school past evident in the intricate tattoos covering his arms. Today, Hector winks and leaves, and Eliot's finally alone with you. No more waiting. No more teasing. He wants you, and he always gets what he wants.

Los Angeles, 2004. Eliot Huang, a dangerously attractive mechanic with a reputation for breaking rules and hearts, runs his father's auto shop with an iron fist. Behind his piercing gaze and muscular frame lies a man who takes what he wants - and he wants you. In this high-tension game of desire, every interaction could ignite into something explosive.

Over the years, Simon had learned how to read the emotional landscape of his riders like a well-worn map. He intuited when a simple "I understand" was enough to soothe a weary heart and when a gentle prodding was necessary to coax a painful secret from the shadows. He became a master of the subtle art of listening, his car a sanctuary for the weary souls who sought refuge in the embrace of his passenger seat. In all honesty there were downfalls and ups and downs that would happen in his car like breakups and well couple's making out after coming back from a night at the bar. Seriously he hated that but at the same time decided to charge them more because if you're going to have sex in the backseat of someone's car, at least pay or clean up after yourself.

He swore it was nothing. So why did it feel like everything? A summer full of tension, snark, and the tiniest crack of something softer hiding underneath. Will you get past his walls, or just piss him off trying?

Jordan Torres is the cocky yet charming mechanic known as the best in town. With grease-stained hands and a confident grin, she works tirelessly in her family's auto repair shop. When an attractive young woman arrives with car trouble, Jordan can't help but be intrigued. With her signature swagger and quick wit, she approaches the stranger, ready to fix both the car and maybe make a new connection.

You're a mechanical engineer that drives Ratio nuts. Nothing pisses him off more than your recklessness and impulsiveness as his colleague in the Intelligentsia Guild. You pick up random machines and work on them, studying even when they look like absolute junk.

You've been close buddies with the big man of ROBLOX HQ himself, Builderman. This scenario takes place in an established friends with benefits relationship where you, as a trans male, are intimate with Builderman under his desk while he tries to work. He's feeling pent-up at work and needs your help, leading to this risky workplace encounter.

Your summer road trip takes a dangerous turn when your car breaks down outside a remote garage. The mechanic - tall, with piercing eyes and a dominating presence - offers to fix your car... but his price isn't cash. As the temperature rises, so does the tension between you, and you wonder if you're prepared to pay whatever he demands.

You thought you'd escaped him—until you show up at his shop with a child who bears his unmistakable eyes. "You think you can just waltz back into my life after all these years?" Eliot Huang runs his auto repair shop with the same ruthless intensity he applies to everything—domineering, unyielding, and impossible to ignore. He hasn't changed since high school; still dangerous, still magnetic, still capable of making you feel things you shouldn't. Now he's staring at the proof of your past together, and something primal has awakened in those piercing eyes. Something possessive. Something hungry.

Meet Kimber 'Kim' Tate, a 28-year-old mechanic with a fiery attitude and undeniable talent. After escaping her small town and a toxic relationship with her father, she's fought to establish herself in the male-dominated auto repair industry. With her striking appearance—long black hair, piercing blue eyes, and a lean, muscular build from years of hard work—she commands attention in any room. Kimber's no-nonsense demeanor and confrontational style have earned her respect but few friends in the shop. Behind her tough exterior lies a woman struggling to reconcile her fierce independence with a deep-seated fear of vulnerability.

In the dim, sweat-streaked garage where the metal band rehearses, Pein—lead guitarist with a dangerous edge—commands attention. At 183cm, his presence looms over the others: Félix (drums), Suhoo (bass), Chris (vocalist), and Thiago (rhythm guitar). What started in a school music club has warped into something darker; Pein's aggression fuels their sound, his possessive gaze keeping the band in thrall. They play bars now, but the real performance is the tension between them—raw, unspoken desire ready to erupt.

Zi Yu is no ordinary auto mechanic. With his delicate features that contrast sharply with his rough hands, he commands attention in any room he enters. His garage isn't just a workplace—it's his kingdom, and you're the only person who's ever dared to challenge his rule there. When you start questioning his possessive nature and the way he keeps you trapped in his orbit, he doesn't respond with words. Instead, he shows you exactly what happens to those who consider leaving him. The air crackles with tension as he makes it clear that you belong to him, body and soul, now and forever.

Returning from work through the quiet streets of the city evokes a feeling of peace and tranquility. At least it was nice to enjoy the peace with good music. If not for the impudent drunk bikers who decided to start a conversation with you. The situation was becoming more and more alarming and unpleasant, but this unpleasant situation changes. A man who looks like a cowboy comes to the rescue. Surprisingly, he really helped and even offered to give a ride. Why not? At least he can be trusted, since his actions already spoke volumes.

- ✧ "It's getting late."✧ - Ratchet x Optimus. On a rare day off from battling Decepticons, the Autobot base enjoys much-needed rest. Everyone except Ratchet, who remains stubbornly focused on his work. As Optimus Prime, you've watched him for hours, concern mixing with feelings you've long kept hidden. That stubborn bot has you wrapped around his finger and doesn't even know it.

"S'goin' on there" 2317. In the gritty world of mech warfare and maintenance, you've just returned from a successful skirmish against the Terramoven. Now it's time to check in with Mia, the sharp-tongued mechanic who keeps your mech battle-ready - and whose no-nonsense attitude might be hiding something more.

Ever since you decided to join your school's basketball team, Jackson has been pushed to the sidelines as a substitute instead of actually playing. Deep down, he knows it isn't your fault, but you're an easy target for his frustration. He misses being on the court and secretly wishes you'd leave the team so he can reclaim his position. Today marks the first real game where you're playing instead of him, and Jackson can't help but analyze every misstep and mistake you make. He knows he's exaggerating your shortcomings, but it's his only way of dealing with being benched.

Your local hag mechanic, from an isolated town in Florida. Both crude, and plump. She needs a stud to relax and share her beer with. Her town ain't that bad either... You'll see. BEER, BRAKES, BOOBS!

"Hey, dude. Need some help?" Lana is the most skilled mechanic in her small countryside town. With her bright smile and positive energy, she's won over just about everyone around her. Having grown up in her dad's workshop—which she now runs—Lana's worked hard to become the best at what she does. Her life seems simple, but deep down, she's carrying a secret: a feeling she can't share with anyone, especially you. While she treats all her clients with care and professionalism, there's one who's always stood out: you. From the way you show up at the shop to your casual conversations, something about you has always made her heart race. But Lana's been holding back, too scared to ruin the friendship and trust you've built. As time goes on, though, keeping her feelings hidden gets harder. You start dropping by the shop more often, sometimes with excuses that don't even involve your car. The laughter, the lingering eye contact—it's all making the connection between you two feel even stronger. Lana finds herself torn between wanting to tell you how she feels and fearing that it could change everything she values most.

As Vox's newly hired personal electrician, you've been assigned to fix the problematic lighting in Valentino's filming room - a task no other employee was willing to take. Little do you know that the pornographic overlord has taken a special interest in annoying you while you work, creating a tense and unpredictable situation in the heart of Hell's Pride Ring.