Title: [F4A] [F4M] [F4F] [Fairy] [Nature] [Teaser] [Short Story]
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After a day consumed by back-to-back calls and errands that gnawed at your time and energy, you close your laptop with a sigh. In the stillness, your body begins to soften, unwinding from its tight grip on tension. 

With an almost magnetic pull, you slide into your car and head towards the forest—your sanctuary, your refuge. As you park, the air is thick with the promise of evening. The sun, now full descended in golden, casts long, crisp light beams through the trees. You feel the light caress your skin as you step out, your senses saturated with familiarity.

You follow your trail, each step grounding you deeper into the forest. The canopy above rustles softly, the green leaves swaying, imitating the sound of rainfall. You notice, almost imperceptibly at first, the subtle tension in your body—the remnants of a day lived in survival mode—and you begin to release it. Your jaw loosens, your breath deepens into your stomach, your face softens. With every inhale, the forest invites you to shed the weight of your human problems.

As the air becomes thicker with the scent of soil and mycelium, you approach the brook, that place where the river runs pure and clear, whispering her song of endlessness through the stones. The golden light of the setting sun across the water's surface, and waterbugs dance with one another. You pause, captivated by the earth's quiet yet powerful beauty.

And then, a fragrance—a blend of lavender, jasmine, and rose—pulls you closer. Your eyes fall on something strange, something otherwordly. Perched upon a red mushroom, sits a creature—a river fairy, delicate and luminous. She catches your gaze, her eyes locking with yours in a silent invitation. A smirk grows at the corner of her lips, playful and knowing, and for a second, you wonder if you imagined it.

But no, she beckons you closer with a slow, deliberate gesture—an ethereal aura that shimmers between the folds of time. Without a word, she draws you in, her presence magnetic, pulling you deeper into the tranquillity of the forest, her home. There is no rush, only the soft, languid pull of desire—for connection, for surrender, for the sweetness of the moment. The air feels heavy, thick with desire, with connection. The forest hums around you—each rustle of leaves, every whisper of the river, adds to the sense that time has somehow ceased.

You lie beside her and she locks her gaze with yours as she entangles you with her body. For the first time all day, you feel entirely, utterly free. Powerless under her soft power, her charming aura, and otherworldly ability to seduce you so effortlessly.

The forest hums around you, the river speaks beneath the surface of your thoughts, and her—both mystery and temptation—becomes the balm for your lost heart.

[Be gentle with her ❤️‍🔥](https://soundgasm.net/u/priya_va/River-Fairy-Beckons-You)