Winter with the Dwarves

by johnnyk

19 Dec 2017 3627 readers Score 9.3 (58 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


Hawk let out a groan as he was awoken by clattering, pushing his face further into the warm furs of his bed. The sheets were warm, and the furs were soft on his naked skin. Nothing could get him out of bed.

“Make any more noise and you’ll wake him up!” A deep voice growled.

Well, almost nothing. Hawk shot up from under the furs, grabbing for at a vase on the bedside table. He looked for his intruders, and was dumbfounded to see standing by the door was a short, stout man.

Though man might not have been the right word, since the stout intruder was a dwarf. The dwarf was around 5 foot 1, an average height for his kind, with a small black Mohawk and a matching beard. He was shirtless, his thick broad shoulders were covered in tribal tattoos that ran down his muscular arms. His powerful chest was covered in black body hair, thick around the middle that spiraled when it got closer to his nipples, his round belly was just as hairy. At the time he wore a pair of brown khakis, some clothes were draped over his arm. He had his hands in the air, waving them in a calming motion.

“Wait now cutie, settle down. You must be a little disorientated, just take a breather.” The dwarf said.

“Did he just call me a cutie?” Hawk thought for a second before focusing back on the intruder. “What are you doing in my house?”

“Your house? What are you talking about? This is my place. Golly, you must have really been lost lad.” The dwarf explained, though his eyes kept wandering down Hawk’s body. The human looked down, realizing he was only wearing a pair of briefs. Hawk’s body was toned from working as a blacksmith apprentice. A nice line of dirty blonde hair was covering his pecs, a treasure trove running down his abs. Hawk kept a trimmed beard when working in the smithy, but kept his hair as a fowhawk, much to his master’s displeasure.

Hawk pulled the furs up to his chest like an embarrassed maiden. Eyes darting around the room, he finally realized he wasn’t at his home. He didn’t even recognize his surroundings, there were no window in the room, and the place looked like it was furnished by warlords.

“Where am I?” Hawk finally asked.

“Like I said, you’re at my place.” The dwarf said, throwing the clothes on the bed. “If you’re feeling up to getting out of bed, there’s some stew in the living room. We’ll wait for you.” And with that he walked out of the room.

Hawk gingerly got out of bed and took the clothes. The only thing that was there was a new pair of briefs and a pair of pants. Looking around the room, he couldn’t find his bag, or the rest of his clothes for that matter. Hawk sighed and just left the room.

The rest of the house was enveloped in the heat of a large fireplace. Looking around, Hawk couldn’t see any window at all, he heard dwarves lived underground, just never saw it in practice. The dwarf he spoke to was throwing another log on the fire, brushing the bark from his khakis. Sitting in a human size armchair was another. The second dwarf looked a bit larger than his friend, who wore his hair in the same Mohawk style on the top. A thick red beard covered his round face. Fiery red hair covered his thick pecs, running down the rest of his body, he was sporting a nice round belly like his companion. Around his navel were tribal tattoos that were done in the same art style as his friend. He was reading a book by the fire, small spectacles on his round nose. Getting a better look at the two, the height difference wasn’t that far off his, since Hawk was a little over 5 foot 7.

“Oh sleeping beauty is finally awake. Did Dirk tell you about the stew?” The redhead asked, his own eyes looking over Hawk. Hawk gave a nod, again ignoring the flirtation for more important questions.   “It’s good to see you up, we found you in a snow drift two days ago when we were hunting, what are you doing up in the mountains in winter?”

Hawk’s gaze focused on the flames, his memories were finally coming back.

“Yeah… I was heading home after a delivery to the town in the valley. My master wanted me to make one last shipment before the mountain pass was blocked by the storm. But…”

“But the storms came early this year, and then you took a nap in a snowbank.” Dirk said with a smile, his redheaded friend scowled. “Well just stating a fact. If we didn’t find him, we’d pick him up in spring, he was just lucky to wander through our hunting grounds.

“While my husband is a bit too blunt for his own good, he’s right.” The redhead put his book down, “The passes out of the mountains are blocked now. You won’t be getting out until spring, so you’ll have to stay with us, what’s your name lad?”

“Um… Hawk Finnegan.” He said, his heart skipping a beat when he heard the dwarf say husband. “They’re a married couple?” He thought, eyes darting over the two stout men’s bodies, thoughts of these hairy men intertwine made his groin stirred.

“Nice to meet you Hawk. My name is Bryce Redstout, and you’ve met my husband Dirk.” He gave a wave to the black haired husband.

“I took his last name, since he’s older, if you’re wondering.” Dirk said, sitting in the second armchair, resting his hands on his belly.

“I was actually.” Hawk mumbled, looking over to where the kitchen was. The dwarves waited for their guest to pour himself a hearty bowl of soup, it was only when he smelled the thick meaty aroma of the meal that his stomach started to growl. Pulling a silk footstool in between the chairs, Hawk began to swallow mouthfuls of the delicious meal. At this seat he had to look up to the dwarves, a different perspective for the mountain folk.

“Rabbit, found it when we were dragging you home.” Bryce chuckled, “There’s plenty more where that came from.” The two dwarves gave him time to finish off the first bowl and get seconds.

“Thanks for the food, and pulling me out of the storm. I only have some of the money from the last delivery, but since I’m here until spring, I’ll help around the house and hunt and clean for you.” Hawk offered, it was only expected to help his hosts. Both dwarves chuckled.

“Well that’s mighty good of you lad, and it will be appreciated. But there are other ways to help too, if you’re interested.” Bryce offered, a smile growing behind his thick beard. Hawk was puzzled, not understanding his sentiment.

“When I was looking for a change of clothes for you, I found this in your bag.” Dirk pulled a little book from behind the chair and tossed it to Hawk. The young human’s face went red with embarrassment when he discovered it was his personal copy of The Orc and the Stable boy, a gay erotica written by the illustrious pervert, Thomas Jackson. Hawk spent quite a few nights reading the copious sex scenes of the built field hand and his voracious orc playmate, jerking off into his sheets. “Personally that’s not my favourite on his series, I like Elves and the Spanking Tree, Bryce enjoys his Dwarf King Saga.”

“Nothing hotter than a dwarf king with a penchant for human knights.” Bryce mused, letting his legs spread to accommodate his growing tent. The married dwarves just stared at their guest, watch as he began to realize what they were asking. “If you aren’t up for it, that’s fine, we won’t treat you any worse and your offer to stay with us still stands. We just feel that it might make for a more enjoyable winter.” Dirk gave his own tenting pants a tug, accommodating for his growing erection. Hawk was dumbfounded, not expecting that proposition, though he should have from the constant flirtations.

“I’ve never done it with anyone other than humans.” Hawk mumbled, images of threesomes and beards went through his mind, sending an enticing chill down his spine. He could feel his erection growing with each passing second, but a part of him felt nervous at the thought.

“Hehe that isn’t a no.” Dirk chuckled, Bryce was still giving their guest an endearing smile.

“It’s pretty much the same way with all men lad; you got a cock, a mouth, and an ass, and you go from there.” Bryce explained, “You aren’t the first human we’ve played with, and I’ve never heard any complaints from them. And besides, the thought is getting you pretty excited.” Bryce just pointed at the lad’s tent. Hawk looked over his two companions, he did have a thing for hairy men….

“Have you ever seen a dwarf dick before?” Dirk asked.

“No, none live in my village, and the ones that travelled for smithing never stayed long enough to get naked.” Hawk chuckled nervously, eyes looking at the smaller dwarf’s bulge, a part of him felt that dwarves being short meant they had stubby, pencil headed cocks. But the bulges in front of him looked pretty big. Dirk just chuckled and began to undo the straps of his khakis.

“Then how about I give you your first look lad!” Dirk laughed, pulling out his dwarfhood to show off to the nervous human. Hawk gaped at the size; it was a good 7 ½ inches long, and thick all around! Even a human would be proud to have that kind of girth between his legs. Hawk’s mouth was watering just thinking about tasting such a cock. The dwarf’s chest puffed out proudly, giving his cock a wag by the base. “I see you’re enjoying the view. Bryce is a little bigger than me, we make such a lovely pair.”

“Can I touch it?” Hawk asked meekly, hand shaking as he saw the firelight glistening on the pink head. Dirk’s grin was like a hungry wolf.

“Be my guest, I couldn’t say no to such a cute lad.” Dirk offered, lying back in the armchair, hands behind his head, hairy pits as black as the rest of his body. Hawk leaned off of the footrest and got onto his knees. Reaching out, Hawk gently grasped the thick dwarf cock in front of him. It was warm to the touch and hard as a rock, he gently stroked Dirk’s thickness, his fingers barely reached around its girth. By now Bryce had undid the straps of his khakis and pulled out his own dick. His husband wasn’t exaggerating, Bryce was the bigger of the two, in every way imaginable.

“Can I suck it?” Hawk mumbled, already knowing the answer but still transfixed on the size of his hosts.

“At this point I would be shocked if you didn’t!” Dirk laughed, and from there Hawk leaned into the chair and took the cockhead into his mouth. Hawk serviced the large head before slowly slipping the rest of his length into his mouth. The human’s nose pushed into a swath of black pubes, smelling of a rustic aroma that Hawk assumed was the smell of dwarf men. Hawks tongue danced around the base as he breathed in, he could get use to this scent. Dirk let out a sigh as he was blown.

“Well then, I think we found ourselves an experienced cocksucker Bryce!” Dirk chuckled, giving a few little thrusts into the human’s mouth, who didn’t even gag. Bryce watched as his husband was serviced by such a cute young man, he pinched and fondled one of his nipples as he jerked off. “I hope that back is just as good as the front!”

“Oh I don’t think we need to worry about that.” Bryce was finished just watching, he slipped off of his chair, his own khakis falling to his ankles and kicked off. Stepping behind the human, he gently pulled Hawk’s pants down. The redheaded dwarf let out a whistle.

“If your master never took your ass then he must be a eunuch.” Bryce was in awe over the human’s bubble butt, each cheek had a thin layer of blonde hair, and a tuft just above the ass crack. He gave the young butt a few light spanks, licking his lips as they jiggled. “Scoot up for me boy, I want to get right in there!” Bryce commanded as he got on his knees. Hawk did so, and felt the thick scratchy beard push between his cheeks before a fat tongue slipped into his puckered hole. Hawk groaned at the appreciation, hands running up and rubbing Dirk’s chest, free hand massaging his belly.

“He seems to like that honey, tastes as good as it looks?” Dirk asked his husband, who gave a thumbs up from behind. Dirk took hold of Hawk’s head and gave his head an encouraging ruffle. His eyes were closed, taking in the whole scene; the salty taste of Dirk’s cock, his hearty aroma, the titillating feeling of Bryce rimming his hole. His own cock was rock hard, and soon thick fingers wrapped around it as Bryce jerked him off.

Bryce’s mouth was wrapped around Hawk’s hole, pushing his tongue as far inside the human as he could. He spanks the bubble butt, groaning as it bounced against his cheek. Hawk would lean back, trying to get the dwarf to tongue fuck him more. While he would love to indulge the boy, he needed to try out the front. Bryce pulled his tongue out of the delicious hole and waved Dirk off the chair.

Hawk was on his hands and knees as the dwarf pair stood in front of the fireplace. An arm each wrapped over a shoulder, the two pressed their bodies together, cocks standing as a pair. Hawk edged forward and took Bryce’s cock in his mouth. Dirk leaned in and made out with his husband, gently grinding forward, his spit covered cock smearing against Hawk’s cheek.

Hawk took in Bryce’s scent as he sucked, much like his husbands, but still distinct. He loved this cock just as much as the former, but both needed love. The young man would pull one cock out of his mouth and go to sucking the next, all the while the first cock grinded against his face. He tried to service both cocks equally, wanting both dwarves to feel loved.

“Honey I think it’s time we try out that tight little hole.” Dirk suggested, a shiver went through Hawk as he continued to suck them off. The dwarf raised his free hand, balling it up in a fist. “Best two out of three?” Bryce smiled and raised his fist as well. To Hawk’s astonishment the married couple played rock paper swords as he serviced their dwarfhood, seeing who gets to fuck him first. He looked on with dicks in his mouth as they play up to five games. In the end Dirk won, who let out a whoop of joy.

“Ok lad, flip onto your back, I want to look you in the eyes as it goes in!” Dirk demanded. Hawk lay on the warm carpet, legs spread as he took a jar of gel out from behind the chair, lathering his hole liberally. Bryce knelt by Hawk’s head, holding his cock near his lips. Hawk turned his head to suck off the bigger dwarf, but his eyes were locked onto Dirk’s. The black haired dwarf smiled as he held one of his ankles, pulling his legs further apart. Slowly he pushed the spit lubed cockhead inside. Hawk moaned as Dirk entered him, shuddering with each length. “Ooooooooh yeah! This is great!” Dirk moaned as he pushed to the base. He rubbed Hawk’s abs, gently thrusting to get him use to his size. The lad let out small yelps each time, slobbering over Bryce’s length, who slowly grinded his cock over the boy’s face.

“And to think, this little cutie was nervous about playing around.” Bryce mused, tenderly brushing Hawk’s hair as he was fucked.

“Not anymore! He’s a good little lad now, just wants to get fucked, don’t you?” Dirk called out, leaning in and thrusting harder. Hawk’s respond to that was taking Bryce’s whole cock in his mouth. The redhead began to thrust harder, his heavy balls slapping against Hawk’s cheek. Dirk was right, all the human wanted to do was to get fucked. He couldn’t think anymore other than the two thick dicks that were using both ends of him. He couldn’t tell what slapping sound he was focusing on; the balls hitting his face or the pair smacking his ass. Or was the noise a fusion of both? He couldn’t tell, but he loved every minute of it.

Dirk was relentless, grunting like a wild animal as he fucked Hawk’s tight hole. Sweat was running down his hairy pecs, he gripped the muscular legs close to his body as he pounded. Bryce looked his husband in the face, he knew Dirk was reaching his limit. Giving him a nod, Bryce went full force before letting out a deep groan. Hawk felt the dwarf dick spasm inside his hole, he squeezed his rectum. Dirk moaned loud as the lad milked his rod, shooting a few more ropes of cum inside.

Hairy chest heaving, Dirk slowly pulled his cock out, watching as a dripple of his cum slipped out of Hawk’s abused hole.

“That was amazing, you’re up honey.”

“Good, get in front and hold his legs back, time to take your slopping seconds like a real dwarf.” Bryce commanded, Dirk grinned and crawled across the rug. Hawk’s head was lifted up as Dirk went to sit down. Soon the back of his head and shoulders were lying on the dwarf’s warm, sweaty belly. Hawk felt like he was lying on a pillow, and for a brief moment closed his eyes, until Dirk leaned in and grabbed his ankles. When Hawk opened his eyes again, all he could see was Bryce standing next to his risen ass, smearing gel over his cock.

“Time to take Daddy now, lad!” Bryce growled, Hawk smiled at that. I guess he was close enough for pet names now. The lad nodded and in a few seconds the bigger dwarf shoved his cock right to the base. Hawk moaned out to the world as the Bryce went straight to fucking him, his husband already loosened up the lad’s hole, but it was still a magnificent size.

“Yeah man! Fuck him hard!” Dirk growled, gripping his ankles tightly. Hawk could tell the dwarf was getting off by watching his husband pound his hole, Dirk’s cock was starting to get hard again and poke into his shoulder blades. “You like that lad?”

“Yes! Harder please!”

“You heard the boy, get fucking!” Dirk commanded, Bryce growled and thrusted full force, spanking Hawk’s ass. Both dwarves were growling as they pinned the human to the ground, Hawk’s fingers gripped the rug below, his hole was under assault and he never wanted it to end! He moaned and yelped as Bryce fucked away.

“Fuck yeah! He loves it! Let’s keep him!” Bryce snarled, leaning in and shoving his tongue down his husband’s throat. Hawk looked up at the dwarves making out on top of him, Bryce never slowed his pace as they kissed. This sent the lad over the edge. With a howl, Hawk began to jizz all over his chest, even a stream hit his beard. Bryce snarled through the kiss and gave one last hard thrust and came in the human’s hole.

“Yeah honey, drain right inside him!” Dirk encourage his husband, his own cock now raging under Hawk’s shoulders. Bryce gave a few more encouraging thrusts as he continued to cum. Hawk’s own prostate would spasm when each rope of cum dribbled over his body. Bryce finished off his load and slipped out of the asshole, lying down next to Bryce. His hefty body pressed into Hawk’s chest, smearing his cum into his already sweaty form.

“You did good, lad.” Bryce said softly, passionately kissing the exhausted human, the other dwarf slipping out from under him. Hawk’s tongue slipped inside the dwarf’s mouth, Bryce could still taste his husband’s pre on his tongue. Bryce lifted the lad’s head up while his other hand slipped under his body. Hawk was loving the post sex make out when he felt his legs being pulled apart. Falling away from Bryce’s lips, the dwarf on top of him was smiling.

“Time for the second run!” Dirk called out from behind his husband, and then his thick cock slipped inside Hawk’s hole.


Each dwarf took another turn fucking Hawk on the floor. The lad was surprised that they could become hard and ready for another round so quickly after cumming, especially how hard they fucked him. Hawk didn’t think he would be able to cum again, and just let them take his hole. But halfway through being pounded by Dirk, his cock grew back to attention. With Bryce’s hard fucking, Hawk came for the second time that evening all over himself.

“So, was it like everything you read in your smutty novels Hawk?” Dirk asked after they finished, Hawk was lying in between the married couple on the rug, being middle spoon for the two hairy dwarves.

“He didn’t read the dwarf books, remember?”

“Oh, right. Well it’ll be a long winter, they’ll be plenty of time to pick through our collection. There’s actually a scene in the third book that I wanted to try, it involved oil wrestling and double penetration.” Bryce mused, letting the lad stroke his chest from behind.

“I’ve never taken two dicks in the ass before.” Hawk mused, feeling Bryce’s meaty body press against his back, his thick cock rubbing between his sore cheeks.

“You never took a dwarf dick until a few hours ago, but you’re addicted to them now!” Bryce chuckled, giving one of the human’s ass cheeks a squeeze.

“We have over three months before the pass is clear. Plenty of time to try out new things!”