Part One: The Dwarves
The sun was dipping low, painting the sky in shades of amber and violet, when Alex realized he was utterly lost. The 18-year-old, lean and fit from years of running track, had been hiking through the dense woods near his hometown, chasing a trail he’d heard led to a hidden waterfall. But somewhere along the way, the path had vanished, replaced by gnarled roots and shimmering moss that seemed to glow faintly under the fading light. His phone was dead, his water bottle nearly empty, and the air felt… different. Heavy, almost electric, like the prelude to a storm. Alex pushed through a curtain of vines, his sneakers sinking into the soft earth, when he stumbled into a clearing that didn’t feel like it belonged to his world. The trees here were impossibly tall, their bark shimmering like polished silver. Flowers pulsed with luminescent colors, and the air was thick with a sweet, musky scent that made his head swim. Tiny motes of light danced around him, brushing against his skin like teasing fingertips, leaving goosebumps in their wake. This wasn’t just a forest-it was alive, humming with a primal energy that made his pulse race. What the hell is this place? he muttered, his voice sounding small in the vastness of the clearing. That’s when he heard it-a low, throaty chuckle, followed by the shuffle of boots on leaves. Alex spun around, heart pounding, and saw three figures emerge from the shadows. They were short, barely reaching his chest, but there was nothing diminutive about their presence. These were dwarves, but not the grizzled, stocky kind from stories. These guys were… hot. Like, stupidly hot. Their beards were neatly tapered, framing strong jaws and full lips. Their eyes sparkled with mischief, each a different shade-emerald, sapphire, and amber-that seemed to glow in the dim light. They wore tight leather vests and pants that left little to the imagination, their muscular arms and chests glistening with a faint sheen of sweat. Well, well, said the one with emerald eyes, his voice a smooth rumble. Look what wandered into our woods. A human. And a pretty one, too. Alex swallowed hard, his mouth suddenly dry. I-I’m just trying to find my way out. I got lost. The dwarf with sapphire eyes smirked, stepping closer. Lost, huh? This ain’t your average forest, lad. This is Fae territory. Everything here thrives on… energy. He dragged out the last word, his gaze raking over Alex’s lean frame, lingering on the way his t-shirt clung to his toned chest. Energy? Alex asked, his voice catching as the third dwarf, the one with amber eyes, circled him like a predator sizing up prey. Oh, aye, Amber-eyes purred, his breath hot against Alex’s ear. Sexual energy, to be precise. The kind that comes from giving and taking. From… release. He licked his lips, and Alex felt a jolt of heat shoot straight to his core. Alex’s face flushed, but he couldn’t deny the way his body was reacting. The air, the scent, the dwarves’ intense stares-it was like the forest itself was coaxing him into a state of raw, primal need. I just want to get home, he said, though his voice lacked conviction. Emerald-eyes tilted his head, stroking his beard. We can help you, lad. Point you to the path that’ll lead you out. But nothing’s free in the Fae forest. You’ve gotta satisfy us first. All three of us. At once. Alex’s eyes widened. Satisfy you? You mean… Sapphire-eyes grinned, stepping so close their chests almost touched. Aye. You give us what we need, and we’ll give you what you need. Deal? Alex’s mind raced. This was insane. But the longer he stood there, the more the forest’s magic worked its way into him. His skin felt too tight, his jeans too constricting. He was hard-achingly hard-and the thought of saying no felt like denying something his body desperately craved. Besides, these dwarves were gorgeous, and the way they looked at him made him feel like the center of their universe. Deal, he whispered, barely recognizing his own voice. The dwarves didn’t waste a second. Emerald-eyes grabbed Alex’s wrist and pulled him toward a mossy clearing where the ground was soft and warm, like a natural bed. Sapphire-eyes was already unbuttoning Alex’s jeans, his rough fingers brushing against the sensitive skin of his hips. Amber-eyes tugged Alex’s shirt over his head, tossing it aside, then ran his hands down Alex’s toned chest, murmuring, Gods, you’re perfect. Before Alex could process what was happening, they had him naked, his lean body exposed to the humid air. The dwarves stripped too, revealing compact, muscular bodies covered in intricate tattoos that seemed to pulse with the same glow as the forest. Their cocks were thick, hard, and already glistening, and Alex’s breath hitched at the sight. On your knees, lad, Emerald-eyes commanded, his voice thick with lust. Alex obeyed, dropping to the soft moss. Sapphire-eyes stepped in front of him, his cock brushing against Alex’s lips. Open up, he growled, and Alex did, taking the dwarf’s length into his mouth. The taste was earthy, intoxicating, and Sapphire-eyes groaned, tangling his fingers in Alex’s hair as he started to thrust. Behind him, Emerald-eyes knelt, his hands spreading Alex’s cheeks. Relax, lad, he murmured, his beard tickling Alex’s skin as he licked a slow, deliberate stripe over his entrance. Alex moaned around Sapphire-eyes’ cock, the sensation overwhelming. Emerald-eyes worked him open with his tongue, then slicked himself with something warm and slippery-some kind of magical lube, Alex guessed, because it felt too perfect. When Emerald-eyes pushed inside, slow and deep, Alex gasped, his body stretching to accommodate the dwarf’s girth. Fuck, you’re tight, Emerald-eyes growled, his hands gripping Alex’s hips as he started to move. Then there was Amber-eyes, who straddled Alex’s waist, positioning himself over Alex’s aching cock. My turn, he said with a wicked grin, sinking down onto Alex inch by inch. The heat, the tightness-it was almost too much. Amber-eyes rode him hard, his muscular thighs flexing, his moans filling the air. All three dwarves moved in sync, a rhythm that felt choreographed, like they’d done this a hundred times before. Alex was lost in it-the cock in his mouth, the one pounding into him from behind, the tight heat gripping his own length. The forest seemed to pulse with their movements, the motes of light swirling faster, the air growing hotter. He felt like he was being consumed, like every thrust was pulling something from him and filling him with something else-power, raw and electric, but also a strange, delicious depletion. Sapphire-eyes came first, his thrusts growing erratic before he spilled down Alex’s throat with a guttural moan. Alex swallowed, the taste sparking something primal in him. Emerald-eyes followed, slamming into Alex one last time before flooding him with heat, his fingers digging into Alex’s hips. The sensation pushed Alex over the edge, and he came hard, pulsing inside Amber-eyes, who groaned and clenched around him, milking every drop. They collapsed in a sweaty, panting heap, the dwarves’ hands still roaming Alex’s body, possessive and reverent. Alex felt… different. Stronger, like he could run for miles, but also drained, like a part of his essence had been siphoned away. The forest’s hum was louder now, vibrating in his bones. You did good, lad, Emerald-eyes said, brushing a thumb over Alex’s swollen lips. More than satisfied. Sapphire-eyes chuckled, tossing Alex his clothes. Head east along the crystal path. Stay on it, no matter what. Stray, and you’ll find more trouble than you can handle. Amber-eyes winked, licking his lips. Or maybe you’d like that. Alex dressed, his body still buzzing, his mind a whirlwind. He nodded, memorizing their directions, and set off toward the path they’d pointed out, the dwarves’ laughter fading behind him. The crystal path glimmered underfoot, but the forest was far from done with him. Every step felt like a pull, a temptation to veer off into the shadows where more creatures-and more pleasure-waited.
to be continued…
