AnthologyHaving gender thoughts because of a fanfic I'm trying to write
Hualian first time where it's clothed grinding with dirty talk of Hua Cheng describing what they'll be doing when they do this again naked. Also Hua Cheng is transmasc
Once again writing myself towards a kink or fetish my brain did not already give me... :3 anyway, hope I did a little justice to the eroticism of ears.
Context is the thing mentioned earlier in this thread
Snippet:
"I'll start just like this gege." He dips in for another deep kiss. "I'll kiss you everywhere." A chaste peck to his beloved's lips. "Your mouth." A breathy line across Xie Lian's cheek. "Your jaw." Open and with the lightest trace of pressure below the ear. "Every last corner of you." He licks up, catching the join from jaw to lobe and wrapping his lips around it. With each kiss, Xie Lian has wound tighter against him. Now, he sets his teeth barely against the skin and sucks, feels the slight catch of the pierced hole pulled into his mouth. His beloved moans, hands catching in his hair and shaking as if unsure whether to clutch him closer or push him away.
With a soothing lick, he lets go. He traces his nose up the shell of Xie Lian's ear and whispers, "Soon there won't be a single cun of your skin that I haven't kissed."
This WIP's name is "Hemp on Silk", see thread for context, etc. I managed a 500 word gain on this one today 
Snippet:
Hua Cheng lays his head down, ear not quite pressed against Xie Lian's stomach, but near enough to hear the living gurgling sounds. "Don't worry beloved." An incremental relaxation sends him on a deeper wave, up and down with Xie Lian's every breath. "You're doing perfect, paying such close attention and collecting every scrap of pleasure I can give you." Xie Lian's thumb pets across his cheekbone, under his good eye, and Hua Cheng smiles. "Gege is good at anything he sets his mind to. This is no different." He continues, spouting little truths, until his head bounces with his beloved's giggles. "Good, beloved. I like to hear when I make you happy."
Xie Lian's hands take both of his cheeks, so warm he feels he may as well blush.
"But San Lang, I would never be quiet again!"
He buries his smile in white hemp cloth and hugs his beloved's waist.