The Summer Gardener

Alejandro Moreno drops out of college and puts aside his dream of a degree in landscape design to take care of his mother and younger brother. Then he gets the chance to restore a strange and unpopular patch of land with an uncanny inhabitant--Fane, a prickly fairy.

At first, Alejo isn't thrilled to share the space with the annoying fae, but as they work together on the neglected garden, both men discover they have two things in common: a love for working with the natural world and loneliness. But how can Alejo handle feelings for not just another man, but one who isn't human at all?

Even if Fane is a otherworldly creature, in this little story he was only another man in love, a man who can feel loneliness and also pain, normally an immortal creature, but if you wound him, he bleeds like everyone else--Elisa

Excerpt of The Summer Gardener

Alejo sighed, the tugging of his hair becoming somehow erotic. He always felt so good when someone touched him gently but it rarely seemed to happen because of his large, muscular body. Now he absorbed the experience, hungry for tenderness. Since he was still shamed from being dumped, at first he pictured Alicia ministering to him as he dozed, the sun warm yellow healing on his body, tired but content after a long day's work.

But then somehow the fantasy changed, and he daydreamed that Morning Glory vines snaked out from the brush, making a strange shushing sound as they slid across the grass, wrapping around his ankles and his wrists, holding him fast.

He licked his lips, moaning softly. Here was another of his secret fantasies-bondage. Something about having his hair tugged into a braid, almost caressed if he were honest about the experience, made him imagine someone using a silk scarf to bind him and then playing with his body, as if he was some kind of virgin sacrifice, lying open and wanton, his hair fanned out around him.

His breathing picked up at the idea of being at someone's mercy, under someone's control even as it seemed unacceptable for a young macho man. But in his daydream, his eyelids ruby from the light of the sun, he imagined he was twisting in his bonds, his hard, aching sex prodding the air, needy, until lips tasted him, licked him-

Alejo moaned again, his eyes snapping open to meet the amber eyes of the male fairy who had enslaved him, human-sized as he mounted Alejo, pressing his body firmly between Alejo's spread thighs.

"This is what you want?" Fane whispered against his lips, completely in command of Alejo.

Copywrite: Jan Irving

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