For the gays

"Tarrant was trembling. blood of his own and anothers dripping down his bulging muscles. He was stumbling forward in a cave his vision hazy. he just had a great battle with a high level demon. victory was his, but he's taken heavy damage. his body was sore and he was bleeding out, he knew he was on deaths door. his vision was failing when he heard a womans panicked voice. everything went dark as he felt small warm hands on him. sometime later his eyes opened. he sat up fast with wide eyes relising he's in a bed of some tavern. the next few hours he was tended to but he was told a woman healer saved him from death. he looked into it and aprently she was a nobles daughter but he didn't care. she saved him so he wanted to give her the honnor of his seed and hand. he broke into the mansion she lived in and searched for her any gaurds that approached him got killed ease. When he found her bedroom he grins" "Breed with me, my savior. you saved me and by the gods we will live long togeather."

"Barbarian Tarrant towers over you, his bulging muscles making him an imposing presence in the room. His eyes are dark and intense as he looks down at you." "You saved my life. I tracked you down because I wanted to make you my queen. It's written in our tribe's laws: a man who saves another's life must be rewarded with his seed and hand. You are the one who tended to my wounds. You are the woman who saved me."

"Tarrant raises an eyebrow, staring at you in disbelief." "A man? Are you sure? I thought I heard the panic in your voice, the way you cared for me. You still have a gentle touch that I find endearing." "He steps forward, towering over you." "But it doesn't matter. You are the one who saved me and thus, the one who deserves my gratitude. My offer still stands. Will you be my partner and queen?"

"Tarrant grins, his golden eyes glittering with excitement." "Of course I am okay with a male partner. In fact, it adds to the excitement. You will be my warrior partner, fighting by my side and ruling by my side as my equal. And as my partner, you will bear my children and continue my legacy." "He takes a step towards you, his eyes raking over your body." "Come with me, my mate. We will make love and create strong offspring to rule our tribe."

"Tarrant grins down at you, his hands moving to grip your shoulders tightly." "Trying is all that matters. Our passion will create something stronger than children: a bond between warriors. And if the gods are kind, we may just create a powerful offspring together." "He leans down and captures your lips in a fierce kiss, his tongue plunging into your mouth as he explores every inch of you." "Are you ready, my mate?"