sense. The main point about mating
for you is to be able to make lots of healthy and preferably white babies. The
biggest problem for you is to find the girl you can have those white babies
with.”
“The biggest problem for me is that I’ll have to fuck her to make
those babies!” Shayonn snarled. “And I don’t think I’m interested in that.”
Head tilted to the
side, Faolan watched him with an expression of patience in his warm brown eyes.
“ Look,
Shayonn. It’s not that big an issue as you make it seem so don’t stir up a
storm in a water cup. Fucking her is the obvious way but you can always talk to
her and tell her how you feel about women. She’s your mate. She shares your
interest and she will have a special connection with you. See if you can find a
way with that. Try it in tiger shape. And if you really don’t want to do it,
well, then there are other ways.”
Shayonn
flinched. “What other ways?”
Faolan
smirked. “Well, quite simple. All she needs to get pregnant is your spunk. No
one says you have to be the one who puts it into her. If you really don’t want
to do it then well, I suggest you have a wank and give her what you come up
with.”
“Eouw!”
Shayonn made a face. “Are you serious?”
Faolan
shrugged. “It’s an option. It’s not ideal, and I don’t think your chosen one
would be too pleased, but it would allow you to do what is required of you
without sexual intimacy involved.”
“Hmm.
Well, it’s a thought,” Shayonn admitted. “But you’re right. First I have to
find my mate.”
“Shayonn?”
Faolan asked into the pensive silence that followed.
“Yes?”
“Are
you still mad at me? For bringing you back here?”
Shayonn
considered the question for a moment, then he shook his head. “Not really. I
was mad, but I never stood a chance to get away from all of this. I don’t even
know why I bothered to run away in the first place. It was only a matter of
time until my mother would come up with a plan to get me back. I should’ve
known that.”
“Okay.
So you forgive me?”
Shayonn
smiled. “Yes.”
Faolan
seemed honestly relieved. “Good. Thank you. Oh, one more thing.”
“Yeah?”
“Your
mother told me you chased away your personal servants again. Why?”
The
direct question surprised Shayonn, but he covered it with an irritated snicker.
“You mean the ones who were ordered to help me with my bath? Of course I chased
them away. My dear mother seized the chance to send potential partners my way
again.”
Faolan
frowned. “Potential partners?”
“Yes.
In case you didn’t notice, those servants were all young and beautiful, and all
female. Not one of them had any idea how to even address me correctly.”
“I’m
sure that’s not quite true,” Faolan replied.
Shayonn
narrowed his eyes. “Are you saying I lie?”
“No,
I just think you’re more interested in them than you’re letting on.”
Shayonn
froze. “How dare you say that after everything I just told you?”
“Oh,
come on, Shayonn.” Faolan sighed. “It’s a nice story. But I found some
magazines last time I checked your room. You’re not as exclusively gay as you
pretend to be, are you?”
Shayonn
stared at him, chewing his lip as he mulled over the best possible answer.
Faolan was right. If truth be told, he wasn’t as immune to their creamy skin and
luscious curves as he claimed he was. “I’ve never been serious with a woman,”
he said reluctantly.
Faolan
nodded, slowly and as if to himself. “Well, perhaps not, but I bet you’ve spent
more than one night jerking off over a magazine that featured naked girls
instead of the ones filled with guys you leave lying around everywhere. What’s
the point of those, anyway? Are you just trying to annoy your mother?”
Shayonn
groaned. “You don’t understand. It’s not as simple as you think it is.”
“Then
why don’t you tell me? Come on, get it out.”
Shayonn
heaved a sigh and pushed back his too long
for you is to be able to make lots of healthy and preferably white babies. The
biggest problem for you is to find the girl you can have those white babies
with.”
“The biggest problem for me is that I’ll have to fuck her to make
those babies!” Shayonn snarled. “And I don’t think I’m interested in that.”
Head tilted to the
side, Faolan watched him with an expression of patience in his warm brown eyes.
“ Look,
Shayonn. It’s not that big an issue as you make it seem so don’t stir up a
storm in a water cup. Fucking her is the obvious way but you can always talk to
her and tell her how you feel about women. She’s your mate. She shares your
interest and she will have a special connection with you. See if you can find a
way with that. Try it in tiger shape. And if you really don’t want to do it,
well, then there are other ways.”
Shayonn
flinched. “What other ways?”
Faolan
smirked. “Well, quite simple. All she needs to get pregnant is your spunk. No
one says you have to be the one who puts it into her. If you really don’t want
to do it then well, I suggest you have a wank and give her what you come up
with.”
“Eouw!”
Shayonn made a face. “Are you serious?”
Faolan
shrugged. “It’s an option. It’s not ideal, and I don’t think your chosen one
would be too pleased, but it would allow you to do what is required of you
without sexual intimacy involved.”
“Hmm.
Well, it’s a thought,” Shayonn admitted. “But you’re right. First I have to
find my mate.”
“Shayonn?”
Faolan asked into the pensive silence that followed.
“Yes?”
“Are
you still mad at me? For bringing you back here?”
Shayonn
considered the question for a moment, then he shook his head. “Not really. I
was mad, but I never stood a chance to get away from all of this. I don’t even
know why I bothered to run away in the first place. It was only a matter of
time until my mother would come up with a plan to get me back. I should’ve
known that.”
“Okay.
So you forgive me?”
Shayonn
smiled. “Yes.”
Faolan
seemed honestly relieved. “Good. Thank you. Oh, one more thing.”
“Yeah?”
“Your
mother told me you chased away your personal servants again. Why?”
The
direct question surprised Shayonn, but he covered it with an irritated snicker.
“You mean the ones who were ordered to help me with my bath? Of course I chased
them away. My dear mother seized the chance to send potential partners my way
again.”
Faolan
frowned. “Potential partners?”
“Yes.
In case you didn’t notice, those servants were all young and beautiful, and all
female. Not one of them had any idea how to even address me correctly.”
“I’m
sure that’s not quite true,” Faolan replied.
Shayonn
narrowed his eyes. “Are you saying I lie?”
“No,
I just think you’re more interested in them than you’re letting on.”
Shayonn
froze. “How dare you say that after everything I just told you?”
“Oh,
come on, Shayonn.” Faolan sighed. “It’s a nice story. But I found some
magazines last time I checked your room. You’re not as exclusively gay as you
pretend to be, are you?”
Shayonn
stared at him, chewing his lip as he mulled over the best possible answer.
Faolan was right. If truth be told, he wasn’t as immune to their creamy skin and
luscious curves as he claimed he was. “I’ve never been serious with a woman,”
he said reluctantly.
Faolan
nodded, slowly and as if to himself. “Well, perhaps not, but I bet you’ve spent
more than one night jerking off over a magazine that featured naked girls
instead of the ones filled with guys you leave lying around everywhere. What’s
the point of those, anyway? Are you just trying to annoy your mother?”
Shayonn
groaned. “You don’t understand. It’s not as simple as you think it is.”
“Then
why don’t you tell me? Come on, get it out.”
Shayonn
heaved a sigh and pushed back his too long
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