This
is the sixth in my series ‘Writing a new genre’. Thank you, Tamsin Baker for
taking part.
Manlove to…. None!… shock horror!
Hello
everyone, thank you so much Jen for having me on your blog today.
I’m
here to write about a change in my writing, and as a woman who LOVES jumping
from genre to genre, I had to choose something significant to talk about. The
biggest shift of the past six months for me has been from writing lots of
manlove, to not including it at all.
I’ll
take you back to the start.
Shortly
into my erotic romance career I wrote an m/m contemporary romance and LOVED it.
The journey, the romance, the heat. It easily became my best seller, so I wrote
five more of them. When a friend of mine dared me to try a ménage, I changed an
M/F vampire tale into MMF (First Bite).
Excerpt: “Can’t I have a taste too, Lina? Please? We
could share,” Antony begged, his voice bordering on a whine.
Benedict
flushed, his body heating in unusual ways at the idea of being shared between
these two beautiful vampires. He had never been attracted to another man
before, but this one smelled divine. His arousal was evident and Benedict
wanted to touch him.
Lina
turned her head toward Benedict and narrowed her eyes, inhaling deeply. Her
eyebrows rose high as a small smile graced her lovely face.
“You
want him to join us?”
Benedict
blushed deeply, the heat on his throat and cheeks embarrassing. He couldn’t
hide his arousal from her, but he was worried about the unknown. Afraid of the
strength this male possessed. What would he be made to do in a sexual situation
with the two of them?
This
was a natural shift for me, to go from a love between two men, to adding a
woman to the mix. I would NEVER have dreamed of writing a MFM - after all, I was
a die hard Manlove fan.
If
you are new to ménage and don’t understand the letters, MMF means that the men
are bisexual and the woman is heterosexual, therefore it is a full threesome in
love and sex. Since I love to read and write gay erotic romance, I had to make
my men in my ménages fall in love too. I wrote my Third Bite series (a regency
vampire ménage series) and decided to try different sorts of ménage (because I
like to try new things). I ended up with an MMF, an MMM and an MMMF vampire
story.
They
sold relatively well, especially the MMM (surprise
surprise - manlove I tell you!) and I decided to try my hand at shifter
ménage romance. I began
Fighting Destiny
as an MFM (The men are both heterosexual and the woman is too.)
I
wanted to write a MFM romance, as I had been told that they sold better, and me
being me, I wanted to push myself past my limitations. Within
two chapters of writing my supposed MFM, my two heroes are panting and heaving,
naked on top of each other.
Excerpt: “No, Tommy.”
Tommy
arched his back and screamed out, but nothing changed. Jeremy grabbed his
wrists and held them tighter. Panic began to swim through him.
“It’s not
my fault.” He panted as he thrashed his head from side to side. Tommy was
frantic in his arousal now. What would Jeremy think when he felt it? He was
fully hard now, so there was no way of hiding it.
Jeremy
dropped his head and bit into his neck, the move carnal as well as dominant.
Tommy
shuddered and worked to slow his breathing down. Jeremy didn’t lift his head,
just whispered into Tommy’s ear.
“I know,
and I’m sorry. We’ll find her together.”
Tears
formed at the back of Tommy’s eyes, and he blinked them away. There was the man
he wanted. Fuck! He wanted to keep on hating Jeremy! It made things so much
easier.
After
another few minutes Jeremy rolled off him and got to his feet.
Tommy’s
cock was fully erect, weeping pre-cum, and his balls hurt. How was he going to
explain that?
He sat up,
lifting his knees to disguise some of it and looked up at the tiger shifter.
Jeremy had the longest, thickest cock Tommy had ever seen, and it was also
heavily aroused. Wow, really?
He reluctantly
looked up into Jeremy’s eyes, he shrugged. “I always get horny when I shift and
run. You do, too?”
Tommy
nodded and got to his feet. He couldn’t have come up with a better excuse
himself.
Oops…
ah well… so I wrote Fighting Destiny
and Knowing Destiny as MMF… I couldn’t
help myself.
I
continued writing M/M stories, comfortable with the fact that I simply couldn’t
write MFM, despite the fact that I’d been told that ‘it was a classic female fantasy and the best selling of ménage.’
Then
I got an email from one of my publishers - Escape Publishing. They were
launching a new continuity series and they wanted me to be a part of it. They
gave me a character and asked me to do a threesome, preferably with two men,
since that was the only type not already ‘taken’ by the other ten authors.
It
was an MF romance, so this would be a MFM threesome for one night, not a ménage
- so it was different (I really enjoy ménage because of the equal amount of
love shared by the people) - but I got SO STUCK!
I
had five months to write ten thousand words (something I could do in two weeks,
easily, most months) and I put it off to the final ten days. I didn’t want to
write a sex scene when the men didn’t touch and the female was the center. I’d
failed before in attempting an MFM and I wasn’t comfortable doing it.
I
forged forward, rewrote it three times, and finally succeeded with my story
‘Sienna: Secret confessions: The Sydney housewives.’
Excerpt: “Feeling good?” Brad asked as he fucked her
harder, making sparkles of pleasure explode inside her belly.
She
looked down and saw Brad’s blue eyes widen as she concentrated on the muscles
of her pussy and squeezed him tightly. She may be the one being fucked, but she
loved knowing that she had power over the men too.
Sienna
nodded. “Yeah, it feels awesome.”
She
would have enjoyed the moment of triumph longer if Charlie hadn’t spoken and
distracted her.
“You
ready, babe?” Charlie asked her and she nodded, fear filling her despite the
trust she had in her man. This was way out of her comfort zone.
He
removed his fingers and pressed his hard cock against her arse. Brad kissed her
then, drawing her into a kiss so fierce and passionate she felt only a slight
stretch and burn as Charlie pressed his cock into her and continued forward.
Filling her until she could feel his belly against her arse.
So,
I had broken the mold and during the process had a new inspiration, my perfect
pairs shifter series. The idea was to have a pair of un-identical twins that
are perfect compliments to each other.
I
knew the best way to stop my boys falling in love too, was to make them
brothers, it was a trick I’d seen happen a lot with other ménage stories (especially
shifter stories.) The men were always related, so there was absolutely no man
love going on.
I
began writing
Prowling the Vet and
couldn’t believe how easy it was to keep the boys apart - brothers!
Excerpt: “What are you doing?” she asked him as she spun around to face the
blond Viking towering over her.
Brandon
gripped her arms and pulled her against him, the strength of his body
undeniable as her belly quivered in anticipation of what he would do with her.
“Showing
you…”
And with
that enigmatic statement he kissed her. His lips were hot and soft, strong, but
unhurried.
Push him
away! You don’t even know this guy! But her fingers were already moving toward
his chest and up into his short hair. She moved her hands around to cup his
scalp and moaned as his tongue slipped into her mouth. His sweet, orange taste
overwhelmed every sense. Her knees weakened and she sagged against his large,
strong body.
He pulled
back and Laura’s eyes sprung open. Brandon was staring down at her with shock
written across his face.
Tyler
stepped up next to them and somehow managed to take her from Brandon. One
minute she was in the Viking’s arms, and the next moment she was with a dark
angel.
“What’s
happening?” she asked, blinking slowly. Tyler had the most angelic face. She
traced her fingers along his smooth jaw, dreamlike calm coming over her.
Never, even
in her wildest dreams, did she imagine a man like this would want to kiss her.
“My turn.”
He swooped in and kissed her with the most incredible passion. He kissed her
slowly, exploring her mouth with his tongue and lips. It was completely
different from the strength and possession she’d felt behind Brandon’s kiss,
but it was just as amazing.
That
was the cure J The sex scenes were
heaps of fun to write because I could make the woman the center and focus on
her, it felt more like two MF scenes happening at once, rather than the much
harder to orchestrate MMF scenes.
The
love story was different too - you didn’t have to worry so much again on the
balance, because the brothers already had an existing relationship and a great
understanding of each other. Again, it was like writing two MF romances,
whereas with an MMF, you had to make sure all three people loved everyone the
same.
I
wasn’t sure I could manage it, but I did, and now I’m writing the third Perfect
pair book and it’s coming along well.
My
biggest test will come when (and if) I attempt a ménage where the men aren’t
related, but I am more confident that I can now succeed in writing a MFM
ménage.
Thank
you all so much for visiting
All
the best
Tamsin
Baker
Many
thanks, Tamsin. Next month it is the turn of Marion Webb-De Sisto on writing
horror.