Six years ago, Jarrett Kessel helped his best friend’s little brother deal with his family’s rejection when he came out. He saw potential in the tempestuous teenager. Talent. Then, they both moved on with their lives.<br><br>Now, the FBI needs Jarrett’s help. Sketch artist Eli Locke is their only lead in finding a killer, but he’s nowhere to be found. Though the Feds are convinced Jarrett is the best way to lure him out, he’s not so sure. Until they show him the web comic Eli has created, with a superhero who bears a striking resemblance to Jarrett.<br><br>When Eli gets an email out of the blue from the man who changed his life, he doesn’t even consider saying no to a meeting. Jarrett is even more amazing than he remembers, and the fact that he’s all right being the role model for the one thing that means the most to Eli is just icing on the cake. But the truth about the murder comes out, and even though he had nothing to do with it, Eli wants to run. It’s up to Jarrett to keep him from ruining his life for good, before the killer finds them both and does it first ...

Outlined in Ink

Red splotches mottled Eli’s chest and neck, and his teeth bit so hard into his lower lip that Jarrett was half-convinced he’d leave marks. With each inch Jarrett pressed deeper, the channel constricted, tighter and tighter, until the only way he was sure he could get all the way in was to distract Eli from the penetration. His slick hand grasped Eli’s cock, startling him into gasping. The sudden release vanquished the last of the barriers between them, and the rest of Jarrett’s shaft sank into his ass.


Somehow, Jarrett found the breath to speak. “You okay?”


Except he couldn’t quite, not just yet, not until the heat stopped spiraling beyond his control.


Eli slapped weakly at his thigh. “I thought you were moving.”


“Yeah, well, I’m out here, and if you don’t start soon, I can’t be held accountable for my actions.”


Chapter 73