Taz is the love of Eric’s life. So beautiful with his cinnamon skin and dark soulful eyes, not to mention his brilliant smile that he hands out to anyone willing to accept it. Of course Eric didn’t realize that when he left for college. Taz was just someone to dream about, a sexual fantasy with all that ink, a harmless crush. But when Eric sees him again he realizes how wrong he might have been. This story was written as a part of the M/M Romance Group's "Love’s Landscapes" event. Group members were asked to write a story prompt inspired by a photo of their choice. Authors of the group selected a photo and prompt that spoke to them and wrote a short story. Photo Description: That’s me, with all the tattoos, at my twenty-first birthday party. The guy next to me is my best friend, Josh, and the one taking the pictures… let’s just say I have a bit of a crush on Eric, and I know I shouldn’t. He’s only seventeen after all, but he drives me crazy with the way he looks at me, like he’d ravage me given the chance. God, I hope when he’s legal, I can give him the chance to do just that.This story may contain sexually explicit content and is intended for adult readers. It may contain content that is disagreeable or distressing to some readers. The M/M Romance Group strongly recommends that each reader review the General Information section before each story for story tags as well as for content warnings.