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Stories by James Melendez
Queer fantasy for the hours when the world goes quiet. Historical and modern gay fantasy to get you wet.
The library
Short story · 18+ · 9 min read
A young man seeking a shortcut through a storm is caught in a giant spider’s web and drained alive, starting with his seed and ending with every fluid in his body, until only a papery husk remains among the others.
Read storyShort story · 18+ · 5 min read
Two identical 18-year-old twins have lived their entire lives in a remote rainforest, raised by a troop of monkeys with no memory of human society. Early, accelerated puberty left them fully adult, heavily haired, and driven by scent and instinct. They forage, climb, and survive the constant threat of predators while fucking like animals five or six times a day: rough, grunting, mounting wherever the urge hits, then continuing on with cum still dripping as if nothing happened. No words. No shame. Just the bodies the canopy made.
Read storyShort story · 18+ · 5 min read
Eighteen-year-old redhead Elias is restrained upright aboard an alien ship, arms raised and feet forced wide. After a high-pressure flush empties his intestines, barbed tendrils invade from throat and anus, scraping deep into stomach and gut while mechanically milking his prostate until he is emptied of every drop of cum. A new specimen. Fully responsive. Not finished.
Read storyShort story · 18+ · 9 min read
Tom and Jamie, eighteen and short of cash, are scouted by their lecturer for a private club. Briefs and socks only. The members stay in their suits. The boys keep going back.
Read storyShort story · 18+ · 8 min read
On the night he turns eighteen, Eli is brought to a forest clearing for his first full moon. The pack claims him while he can still feel it as a man. Then the change hits: bones drawing out, feet lengthening, fur closing around him, a scream that stops being human. One by one the others follow. The pack has a new pup.
Read storyShort story · 18+ · 7 min read
Tom and Lewis are 18, in the same sixth form, and not gay. That is the line they keep repeating. After weeks of circling each other they end up at Lewis’s on a night his mum is working late. Shoes and socks come off in the hall. The chemistry books last four minutes. On the sofa, shy and curious, they start with a look, then a hand in Tom’s chest hair, then a kiss that tastes of cold coffee and nerves. Trousers stay on. What happens next stays mostly in the clothes. Afterward they sit in the smell of it, barefoot, shirts gone, still calling it an experiment.
Read storyShort story · 18+ · 5 min read
In a converted cattle shed, eighteen-year-olds are caged and milked on a quota. First-press leaves the parlour as harvest stock. By the time it hits a gym shelf it is Peak Eighteen, a premium isolate with a clean label. The men on the bench drink it. They never see the bars.
Read storyShort story · 18+ · 10 min read
Liam and Mateo are eighteen, broke, and far from home when a luxury gym hotel offers them board, training, and all they can eat. The food is perfect. The suites are perfect. Their bodies fill out on schedule. The older men who watch them eat never sit at their table. By the time the boys understand they are not guests, they are inventory: a matched pair, conditioned, portioned, and served to the club that paid for every kilo.
Read storyShort story · 18+ · 10 min read
On the pirate ship Black Mermaid, eighteen-year-old cabin boy Tomás has only ever used his hands below deck. Captain Silas Vane takes him for the first time, keeps him through the night, and claims him again by morning.
Read storyShort story · 18+ · 4 min read
Twenty-one-year-old Leo and twenty-year-old Jamie slip into a locked community pool after dark. What starts as a quiet trespass turns hungry in the green underwater light: first against the tiled edge, then below the surface, where Jamie kneels on the pool floor and takes Leo into his mouth while bubbles rise around them. A short, explicit story of two young men, chlorine, and the kind of night that does not need an audience.
Read storyShort story · 18+ · 8 min read
He posts like a dominant: twenty-four, fade, gold chain, Nike tech, no beard, all rough captions and spit. That is not what he is once he is in your room. You put him on his knees, smell and lick the hair in his pits, handle his balls, use the warm soles of his feet, spit in his mouth and on his hole, and fuck him until he is marked with cum and staying where you put him.
Read storyShort story · 18+ · 48 min read
Jamie is eighteen, blond, slim, and still half in his sixth-form uniform when he steps into his teacher’s house. White shirt unbuttoned, dark tie hanging loose, trousers already discarded, bare feet on polished wood. Callum is still fully dressed in his charcoal suit—calm, composed, and completely in control. What begins as a quiet Friday evening quickly turns into a slow, deliberate session of edging and milking.
Read storyShort story · 18+ · 6 min read
I booked him through the usual escort platform. Profile name Adam — twenty-four, Pakistani, trainee solicitor, clean-shaven, sharp eyes. We agreed the time and the hotel in Leeds, and he gave me one clear instruction: douche and shower thoroughly before he arrived. At five o’clock I was already naked when I opened the door and dropped to my knees.
Read storyShort story · 18+ · 10 min read
An 18-year-old escort arrives at a hotel room already losing the fight with his inner wolf. Scent-drunk, restless, and desperate to be filled, he drops every professional boundary the moment the door locks. What follows is raw, messy, and driven entirely by instinct — until the heat is finally satisfied.
Read storyNovella · 18+ · 28 min read
A 24-year-old escort arrives at a hotel prepared in every detail — cleaned, edged for three days, feet carefully attended to — for a dominant client who wants his mouth, his feet, and the load he’s been saving. What begins as professional service slowly thins under real heat, deep kissing, and precise control.
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About the author
I write LGBTQ+ fantasy about ordinary people standing at the edge of impossible things. This is where I share new narratives, extracts, and occasional notes from behind the page.
When I’m not writing, I’m usually reading past midnight or collecting fragments of conversations that may one day become stories.
Say hello“A story is a door
left slightly open.”