In 1974, Gerry Faun gets the break of his life -- an opportunity to meet gorgeous, openly bisexual, glam-rock idol Mark Devon. Mark's world is new, exciting, and Gerry finally gets to explore the side of his sexuality he's kept hidden. But the press is everywhere, and when Gerry's father gets wind of what's going on behind his back, Gerry ends up on the street. Mark offers to let Gerry come along with the tour and Gerry jumps at the chance. The tour is a never-ending party -- and the start of what seems to be a perfect relationship for him and Mark. Until Mark's manager decides Gerry isn't worth the trouble he's stirring up. In 1994, Gerry is finally coming out of some tough times -- he has a job that pays the bills, a car that hasn't quite broken down, and a small rental in Jersey City. After a decade of barely getting by, if life was as good as it was going to get, Gerry figures he'll manage just fine. It would be easier if he wasn't still haunted by the man the media won't let him forget, the man who stole his heart and then broke it ... the man who’s shown up pleading for a second chance.

Fawn on the Moon

Gerry struggled for words around his panting. “Y-you look amazing.” He dragged one finger down the cleft of Mark’s ass, drawing the fluid with him. “A prince. Or an angel…” A pleased laugh spilled out of Mark’s mouth and he dropped on to his side, his legs still wound around Gerry’s. He reached up, waited for Gerry to get closer, and then pulled Gerry into a long kiss. Neither of them paid any mind to the man wiggling out from underneath them.


Gerry stroked Mark’s damp skin, everywhere and anywhere he could reach. He kissed Mark with the ferocity of a starving dog, and even though he had taken more than he’d ever imagined he’d get, Gerry still voiced a groan of disappointment when Mark pulled away from him. Mark held up one finger, silencing Gerry before he had a chance to speak, and looked over Gerry’s shoulder. “Well, what do you say, Rebel boy? Was that punk enough for you?”


Chapter 26