Talking Shop: On Writing Sex Scenes
I think I tend to write very long sex scenes. The
sex scene between Reagan and Princess Talaith in Goblin Fires originally stretched something like twenty
double-spaced pages (though there was some conversation breaking up the naughty
bits, I'll admit). Personally, I just like
longer scenes.
One of the reasons I write erotica and erotic
romance, rather than softer, "sweet" romance, is the sex. I like sex
scenes. I enjoy one-handed reads and that's what I like to give my readers as
well. To that end, I usually wind up writing very in-depth, very decadent sex scenes.
Somewhat paradoxically, I also find myself worrying
that "there's too much plot in my porn". I'm always wondering if the
non-sex scenes distract too much from the erotic nature of the romance.
Sometimes I get bored with my characters when they're not knocking boots. It's
okay, though...the story comes together.
This is another reason I also like to try my hand at
new themes like polyamorous and group sex scenes, BDSM and kink play, sex toys,
public sex, and so on. I may be writing smut but I hope I'm writing good smut, and smut that people can
enjoy on several levels in several ways. I like to bring something fresh to my
naughty stories, not the same sex over and over. I remember when I first
started reading books with sex scenes in them—VC Andrews books, specifically—and
found a scene in Dawn that almost
word-for-word mirrored one in Flowers in
the Attic. So disappointing.
But why do I make mine so long and detailed? When
I'm writing them, I like to be immersed in what my characters are experiencing.
I hope to write a scene my one-handed readers can really sink into and engage
with. I don't just want to describe the basics. Readers know how sex works,
anatomically. I like to give them a roadmap of slowly dawning, slowly building
sensuality; characters savoring the emotional and physical swell of sexual awareness;
extravagant and overpowering decadence of desire.
To this end I try to include as many of the five
senses as possible, and often strive to avoid the commoner ones of sight and
touch in favor of ones like scent, taste, and sound. I find the scent of sweat
and taste of skin extremely sexy. Other scents—exotic flowers, sharp woodsy
scents, clean linen, fresh soap, wet stone, sea salt air, sweet cocoa and
vanilla—can be incredibly evocative, as well as communicate an emotion. In a
softer lovemaking scene, I'm likely to describe mellower and more familiar,
comforting scents: this is where someone may have just emerged from doing
laundry and have the lingering aroma of fabric softener about them, or a
particularly sweet, tender character may bring with them the warm fragrance of
coffee and cream. Scent ties in well with taste, which is another sense I love
to invoke. The taste of skin especially, and of a person's sexual regions.
Close readers may notice I don't normally describe
the taste of pussy or penis as "sweet". That's simply my own
experience...I don't find them sweet, really. I do think they taste good,
though. That's why often I'll use the term "bittersweet", but I like
to get even more descriptive and evoke things like salty and savory, or
sometimes—if I think it fits the character—milder terms, mellower descriptions,
but still indulgent, the way a buttery pastry might be mild in taste but rich
in palatable pleasure. I often refer to wine- or coffee-tasting terms when I go
into the descriptions of taste and scent. I also look up the descriptions of
colognes and perfumes to see what sort of words are used for certain elements.
When it comes to the sounds of sex, I can think of
very little more enticing than the voiceless, heavy panting of breath. Of
course my sex scenes include moans and groans—and I love characters who swear up a storm when they're fucking—but the
sexiest sound to me is hot breathing in a lover's ear. It conjures up a feeling
of exertion, heat, sweat, and movement. Also good are soft grunts and sighs.
Combining sound and physical sensation, often my characters will both hear and
feel the gasps, pants, long exhales, and vibrating moans.
This brings me to one of my favorite literary
devices: synesthesia. This is a term referring to the blending of two different
sensory elements. This is usually a hard technique to explain, but thanks to
Lulu, a champion from League of Legends, I have the perfect example of
synesthesia!
One of this character's sound bites is, "Yup,
that tastes purple!" This is a very easy-to-see mixing up of sensory
elements. Purple, as a color, is experienced through sight, not taste. Here,
though, we're mixing up the way in which purple is interpreted. I think many
people can formulate a guess as to how something can taste purple; as for me, I
think it might be a very sweet,
candy-like taste. We don't all have to agree on how we would interpret a
synesthetic description, but the pairing of two seemingly-unlike sensory
experiences can create a powerful image.
And powerful images, really, is what my sex scenes
are about. Like actual sex (solo or
with a friend), I want to engage my reader in some long, pleasurable foreplay.
I want to activate their sensory perceptions, stimulate their ears and tongues
and fingertips and noses, as well as their eyes. I want them to be able to get
lost in a sex scene, the way I feel we get lost in pleasurable erotic
experiences of our own. I think of it as submerging, and experiencing that
submersion over every part of the body, and when it's over I want my readers to
resurface gasping for air.
This is why my sex scenes tend to run long, or at
least longer than most of the romance I've
been reading. These are the kinds of one-handed reads I want to deliver:
the kind of sex I like to experience. Lasting, immersive, and intense.
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