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Ear Out for a Fetish

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Darkfox88

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Dark bobbed his muzzle, eyes half-closed as the beat carried him far away from the small living room, his bright red back against the scuffed up blue sofa as he sat on the floor before it. A pair of large headphones were firmly secured over his ears, allowing little to no outside sound to get in as he lost himself in another world, somewhere that reality couldn't touch, no matter how it tried. It was the beauty of music, truly, that it could capture or change his mood entirely on a whim. On a similar curiosity, he couldn't say quite why he preferred to sit on the floor rather than on the furniture, purchased with his own, hard-earned money, but it was a quirk the fox had learned to live with, as much as his friends liked to tease him for it.

One such friend, a brown-furred coyote with an easy smile and gentle blue eyes, twitched one ear as his eyes flicked between the handheld gaming console clasped between both paws. He scratched his bare chest, comfortable in a pair of loose jogging bottoms, as he sat cross-legged on the sofa, shifting restlessly every couple of seconds. It seemed that there was nothing he could do to stay still, attention wavering as quickly as his speedy little handheld game moved, bright dots flashing across the screen as he tried, not for the first time, to beat Dark's high score. It was a futile endeavour.

He dropped the game on the sofa with a heavy sigh, shoulders rolling back as if to shrug hidden tension from his traps, yet there was nothing truly weighing him down. Dark's brow furrowed, eyes misting over as he rolled his head back to stare up at the ceiling without really looking at anything at all. The coyote grinned, teeth flashing in the dim, late afternoon light of the flat. They would have to turn the lights on sooner or later, lest they find themselves bumping into furniture - yet again - while they enjoyed themselves, but he had a better idea in mind, at least for the moment.

Slithering to the edge of the sofa, he slowly eased his muzzle out until it hovered about Dark's ears, breath teasing over the sensitive flaps of skin. As he breathed, he allowed his warm breath to wash over the lightly furred exterior, the insides covered neatly by the black headphones, which Dark had chosen especially as they were padded for comfortable wear. He should have known - the fox had told him enough times.

The fox shivered, shoulder twitching up to reveal a paw print tattoo on his upper arm as he twitched reflexively away from the irritating sensation, body trying to throw off an imaginary fly. His ear flicked, nearly dislodging the headphones, and he grunted, eyes sliding across to the coyote and back again in a roll that could not have been disguised.

"Get off," he muttered, eyes fixed on nothing at all as he stared out into space. "Come on..."

He spoke louder than was strictly necessary, being in such close proximity to the coyote, but he only grinned, tongue lolling happily from his muzzle. What complaint could Dark have when he knew - from past experience, of course - that the fox adored the attention as much as he grumbled?

Murmuring too quietly for Dark to catch, the coyote let his arm fall loosely over the fox's shoulder, paw soft on his chest, as he nuzzled up to the back of Dark's head. Tongue slipping out in a flash of tantalising pink, the coyote lapped up the back of Dark's ears, stifling a groan at the sensation of skin giving ever so slightly beneath his tongue. Dark's ears, after all, would not hold up if pressed or manipulated in any way - even less so with the headphones clamped down on them. The coyote frowned, bumping the ear buds with the tip of his moist nose and leaving a smear of dampness behind. Those simply would not do, oh no.

Getting them off Dark, however, so that he could fully appreciate his friend's soft, perfectly pointed vulpine ears was another matter entirely. The fox could sit there all day letting music pour into his soul, note by note flooding his mind until there was nothing left of the outside world at all for him. The coyote, however, would not stand for it, even if he was going to let Dark enjoy the building sensations, at least for a while.

Snuffling around the fox's ears, he rumbled softly and barked, letting the muffled sound carry through Dark's headphones. The fox barely twitched the tip of his ear, rolling his head back into his friend's paws as the usually sharp noise took on a different cadence through the headphones. Instead of grating over his eardrums, it carried gently, a whisper of a sound that made the perfect backdrop to his musical interlude. Dark sighed and pricked up his ears, a small smile tugging his lips insistently wider and wider as the coyote wriggled and howled, throwing his head back to let his song weave with Dark's.

Yet, as fun as it was for him to weave music with Dark's - a bliss of hearing that he would never fail to be thankful for - the coyote could not entertain himself with solely lapping over the exterior of the fox's ears and barking forever. He grinned and licked his lips, shivering in anticipation of a much more tantalising treat.

"Let's have these off you..."

Dark's ears flicked to catch the coyote's voice, lilting musically off his lips and holding a rhythm entirely of its own, as he removed the headphones delicately from the fox's head. But he didn't have time to appreciate the cadence of his voice before a dark nose pushed into his right ear, the coyote sniffling and trembling as he held Dark's head back, too keen to explore to allow the fox to move away. Although he could have squirmed free if he'd truly wanted to, Dark shivered in place, his ear tickling with a pleasant sensation he had not felt in quite some time.

It had been too long since he'd enjoyed such a feeling, eyes half-lidded as he groaned softly, lips curling up to break the sound. Dark panted softly as the coyote's tongue slipped deep into his ear, easing past tiny scraps of wax as he stroked as far down as he could with the flexible appendage. Tail wagging, the coyote took full advantage of Dark's temporary stillness to nuzzle around to his other ear, letting his tongue and nose explore that one also, leaving no spot untouched.

Eyes rolling into the back of his head, the coyote moaned softly, eyes closing as he let the warm, soft folds of Dark's ear envelop him. His skin prickled, tongue raking ever so lightly over the smallest bumps and tickles of hair within the ear, taking his time to appreciate every nuance of what he was so blissfully permitted to experience. There was nothing that could compare to the taste of a fur's ear either, the coyote would have claimed, a sweet tanginess that he could not replicate no matter what he tried. Was it sexual? The tightening in his trousers told him that that was so, yet he was too wrapped up in the moment to care where his reasoning lay.

Leaning into his paws, Dark panted as his head was scratched, fingers running lightly between his ears as he pushed into his friend's touch, sensation very nearly overwhelming. It was akin to pampering and better than anything, he was sure, than what could be found at the places for such things - spas and the like. No, he would take his coyote friend's attention over that any day, letting him lap and snuffle inside and around his ears to his heart's content while he basked.

Giggling, Dark shook his head, nearly dislodging the coyote who clung on to him with single-minded determination. His tongue delved back into the fox's ear as soon as he was still again, sweeping right from the bottom to the tip in a single, delicious stroke. But, even as the fox shivered beneath his playfully stern paws, he nibbled along the outer edge of his ear, letting his teeth play with the flesh, nipping and tugging it out and away from Dark's head. The fox trembled into his touch, tail flicking back against the sofa as he was toyed with.

Desire pulsed through the coyote, more potent than any drug, and he growled wantonly as he held his mouth open around the fox's ear, tongue flicking out to play with his ear, pushing it lightly back and forth. Teasing the flap of flesh, he ran it back down the outside, brushing up the fur in the wrong direction so that it bristled over his tongue, only to smooth it back down in a quick lap the other way.

He groaned. The taste... Divine. Could he put it into words? His own ears twitched, flicking back, as he curled it deep into each of Dark's ears in turn, his laps speeding up as his breathing quickened, chest rising and falling with enough frequency to draw the eye. Dark's paw pressed to his chest, the fox reaching back over his head, and the coyote leaned into him, steadying himself with the touch as he lapped. He snorted softly, expelling a jet of warm breath into one ear as Dark gasped, the hairs on the back of his neck standing up at the apparently unexpected sensation.

A coyote was always full of surprises.

He would have been perfectly happy if he'd been able to spend the whole night enjoying Dark's 'special' company, yet the fox seemed to have other plans. Shifting his hips, he obviously adjusted his trousers, tipping his head back as the coyote leaned in, hips bucking against nothing.

"Mmmph...." Dark growled, rolling his head from one shoulder to the other, hips juddering up as his friend giggled in his ear. "What are you doing to me, you sly coyote?"

"Sly fox would be more appropriate," he retorted with a chuckle and Dark felt reverberate down to his eardrum. "Are you complaining?"

Dark sighed, leaning back and reaching for his friend, paws finding a willing body to pull into his arms. The coyote snuggled up against him, nose slipping higher than his shoulder, not quite willing to release the treat of his ears just yet. Nuzzling over both, he inhaled deeply, taking in Dark's scent as his chest heaved, not even finding the tickling of desire in him to hide the lust rising in his fluttering heartbeat.

"No." He smiled, closing his eyes as he dropped his head to brush muzzles - a kiss that he deemed far more chaste than any time spent lipping softly around Dark's ears. "I'm not complaining. I never would..."

The coyote blushed, tongue rubbing up the inside of Dark's ear as it returned to his muzzle with a lewd slurp of saliva, smacking against his lips. Dark licked his own lips, eyes on the coyote as he pulled him in, nuzzling between the coyote's ears and letting his own tongue slip out to explore his friend, who invited him in with an eager little yip and buck of his hips.

Dark couldn't help but chuckle at the coyote's keenness - some things never changed - and wrapped his arm around his waist, drawing him in so close as a sinuous whisper curled into the coyote's ear.

"I never mind it with you."

Yipping softly with an open-mouthed smile, the coyote leaned over him and pressed him into the sofa, tail wagging lightly as his eyes roamed the fox's body, wondering just what he could explore next. The bulge in his jogging bottoms - impossible to conceal with such loose clothing - told more than his words liked to give away, heart pounding harder and harder with the intake of every panting breath. Dark winked, reaching for him as a nose pressed into his ear.

The best fun of their evening had not yet come at all.