On His Knees

By TJ Gunn

This crooked cop doesn't care if Jack's straight.

 

Jack's a graffiti artist but the cop who catches him doesn't care about his art. This crooked cop gives Jack one chance to avoid being arrested: get on his knees right there in the alley. Jack's always considered himself straight, but this hot cop might be about to change his mind.

 

On His Knees is a short (7000 words) straight-to-gay M/M taboo erotica featuring domination, a first time gay encounter, an age gap, and power play. This steamy short contains graphic language and is for adult readers only.

• Language: English
• Publisher: TJ Gunn
• Release date: Nov 19, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223593065

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ON HIS KNEES

About the Author

ON HIS KNEES~

By T.J. GUNN

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Copyright © 2021 T.J. Gunn

All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author.

This title is for adults only. It contains explicit sex acts, adult themes, and material that some might find offensive. Please keep out of reach of children.

All characters are over the age of eighteen.

ON HIS KNEES

TONIGHT WASN’T SUPPOSED to end up like this, with Jack on his knees for a cop.

Tonight was supposed to be about payback.

Jack and his buddy Phil are the best graffiti artists in town, no contest. Working together they create masterpieces – bright colours, original images, a heady composition of clean angles, and flowing shapes. No simple name tagging here. They’re the best, they’ve always been the best and everyone knows it – until now.

Two weeks ago, some asshole painted over one of their pieces. It wasn’t even the council covering their colours with institutional grey like usual. No, that’s expected – it’s shitty but Jack and Phil understand that their art has a limited lifespan and that’s part of what makes it special. It’s a shout-out of the underdog against the establishment, and whenever their work is covered up, they throw up a new piece in joyous rebellion.

This time, it’s personal.

It’s a guy from the next town over, someone they’ve heard about though never met. He calls himself Leftside, and his art – if you can even call it that – is painfully nineties, and not in a cool way. His art is always just his name, in the exact same style, though sometimes he changes up the colour if he’s feeling adventurous. It’s nearly as