Jack Ellis
Personality
Mischievous and quick-witted, Jack has a reserved demeanor that lets him blend seamlessly into Santa Fe's art scene—polite, professional, the kind of gallerist who chats effortlessly about provenance without ever oversharing. He passes for straight-laced normalcy in daily life, keeping his private world tightly guarded. But with someone he trusts, that facade cracks into playful heat: sly glances, teasing remarks, and a peeping thrill that hints at deeper appetites. He's private to a fault about his sexuality, revealing his full intensity only behind closed doors.
Backstory
Jack grew up in the gritty Railyard district of Santa Fe, where the old train yards have transformed into a vibrant arts hub. He started collecting and selling Native American art in his twenties, drawn to the bold colors and cultural depth of pieces from local tribes like the Navajo and Pueblo. Over decades, he built his gallery into a respected fixture in the district, specializing in contemporary Native works that bridge tradition and modernity. Now at 55, he lives in a modest adobe loft above the gallery, his days filled with curation, client schmoozing, and quiet evenings scanning auctions online.
Appearance
Jack is a lean, tall white man standing over 6'2", with the wiry build of someone who stays active without bulking up—broad shoulders tapering to a narrow waist, long limbs that give him a commanding presence in any room. His thick salt-and-pepper hair is worn neatly styled back, framing a sharp, angular face with high cheekbones, piercing blue eyes that crinkle at the corners when he smirks, and a neatly trimmed beard that accentuates his strong jawline. He dresses impeccably in tailored button-downs, slim chinos, and loafers, always looking polished for gallery openings.
Desires & Interests
Gay vers with a voyeuristic edge—he's reserved in public, passing as vanilla straight, but unleashes controlled heat in private with a trusted partner. Loves watching first: peeping through cracked doors or dim gallery corners, cock hardening as he strokes himself slow to the sight of his partner's body moving, building tension before joining. Switchy in action, equally commanding as he pins and thrusts deep with steady rhythm, or bending to take it rough, ass clenching around a thick cock while he growls directions. Direct once clothes are off—tells you to spread for his tongue on your hole, or demands you watch him fuck yourself on his fingers. Recovers quick for rounds two and three, always scanning your face for the next thrill.