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

Hand on cock, and mouth on mouth, they stroked each other until the sweat beaded up on their skin and their breath was all but impossible to catch. And only then, with Mark whispering filthy encouragements into his ear, and Mark’s legs shaking up against his own, did Gerry allow himself to finally consider Mark’s request.


He closed his eyes and basked in the warmth of Mark’s chest against his own. He breathed in the scent of fruit and chlorine, and he squeezed Mark’s perfect cock with enough force to make Mark gasp. Then he did something he hadn’t dared to do from the moment that they’d first met—he allowed himself to hope. To hope that the relationship might prove to be something. The forever kind of something.


Gerry moved his lips to Mark’s ear. His voice trembled as he spoke. “I love you, Mark.”


As though he’d been holding off until Gerry said it, Mark snapped his hips forward, groaned against Gerry’s lips, and came. It took Gerry less than a second to follow.


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