Otome fanarts only

1. Sex in the Rain 2. Sexy Lifeguard 3. Servant for a Day 4. Sunset to Sunrise 5. Petting in the Pool 6. Applying Sunscreen 7. Candlelight Confessions 8. Nighttime Skinny Dipping 9. Touching Under the Table 10. Touch With Your Eyes Only 11. 2 Wet Bodies & 1 Towel 12. Risky Flirting at the Workplace 13. Finding Their Sex Toy Stash 14. Forgo Underwear on the Date 15. A Night Too Hot for Sleeping 16. Rendezvous Under the Moon 17. Sex Under the Sundress 18. Bodies Roasting by an Open Fire 19. Banging on the Beach 20. Canceling Plans to Snuggle and Fuck 21. Forced to Share a Tent While Camping 22. Popsicle Licking 23. Settling the Score After Beach Sport Games 24. Favorite Body Part Accidentally on Display 25. Water Fight Results in a See-Through Shirt 26. Untying a Bikini Top/Bonded by a Bikini 27. The Recipe Says "Add a Pinch of Love" 28. Snowed in During a Romantic Getaway 29. Ice Cube Cool Down 30. Strip Poker

KINK LIST:

 Accidental stimulation/Flashing  |  Face-riding

 Remote-controlled sex toys  |  Public sex

 Belly bulge/Ahegao  |  Filming/Watching Porn

 Hands-free masturbation  |  Fleshlight/Cock ring

 Glory hole  |  Foursome

 Nipple play/torture  |  Shibari

 Free use  |  Praise/Humiliation

 Food play  |  Oiled up

 Piercings/Tattoos  |  Costume play

 Stuck in a place  |  Aphrodisiacs

 Temperature play  |  Blindfolds

 Daddy/Mommy kink  |  Power difference

 Scissoring  |  Ear stimulation

 Scent kink  |  Body part worship

 Brat taming  |  Edging/Ruined orgasms

 Lovebites/Marking  | Gun/Knife play

 Blasphemy/Corruption kink  |  Breath play

 First time without protection  |  Safe sex

 Pet play  |  Anal sex

 Squirting  |  Watersports

 Omegaverse  |  Pregnancy/Lactation

 Voice/accent kink  |  Guided touching

 Mirror sex  |  Exhibitionism/Voyeurism

 Somnophilia/Wet dreams  |  Altered mind states

 Breeding  |  Monsterfucking

 First times  |  Aftercare

 Dryhumping/Object humping  |  Bathroom sex

 Jealousy/Make up sex  |  Cuckolding/Getting caught

 Angry sex/Hate sex  |  Anonymous sex

 Sex games/Dares  |  FWB/Casual sex

 Fuck or die  |  Inhuman traits & abilities

DIALOGUE LIST:

 "I want to be inside you already."

 "Let's see who makes the other cum first."

 "Come here, let me have a taste."

 "No way I'm doing that. Unless…?"

 "Be careful what you wish for."

 "Did you put this on just for me?"

 "This will be your punishment."

 "Oh, you can keep reading your book. Don't mind me."

 "You squirm so much when I do this."

 "Are you cumming already?"

 "You're not allowed to use your hands."

 "Look at me. I want to see your face."

 "Don't pretend you didn't know what was going to happen."

 "Tell me what were you thinking about while masturbating."

 "Fuck, I'm already getting horny again."

 "Be nice and I'll think about letting you go."

 "I bought you a little something."

 "Such lewd sounds…"

 "It's so deep in this position…"

 "You have no idea what you look like right now."

 "I can feel your arousal through the clothes."

 "Okay, but we'll have to be really quiet."

 "Yes, that's how you do it. Good job."

 "Don't you have any shame?"

 "Slow down. Let me kiss you."

 "Now I want you to do something for me in return."

 "You missed this a lot, didn't you?"

 "Every inch of you is perfect."

 "You can be rougher with me if you want to."

 "Let's come together."

"Looks like you made a mess."

some prompts explained...

Gloryholes - A person inserting their sexual organ through a hole in the wall with the intention to be pleasured from the other side.

Anonymous sex - Here's an idea: masquerade balls.

Make up sex - Sex after an argument.

Mirror sex - Sex in front of a mirror.

Voyeurism - secretly watching someone participate in sexual activities or do something private and intimate like taking off their clothes.

Omegaverse - A kink-trope-universe build around a hierarchy of biological roles: alphas>betas>omegas.

Somnophilia - Intercourse while a sexual partner is asleep.

FWB - Friends with benefits.

Belly Bulge - A mostly exaggerated imagery of the penis bulging through the belly of the receiver during penetration.

Ahegao - A hentai trope, basically a lewd face one makes while experiencing mind-breaking pleasure.

Power difference - when the characters are of different power status in society (ex. teacher and student, master and servant)

Watersports - basically everything involving urination (pee desperation, wetting, golden showers)

Fuck or die - characters put in a situation where their survival depends on having sex.

Matias: "Let's stop the reenactment here."

Emma: "Huh?"

Matias suddenly looked away and pulled back.

(What's gotten into him all of a sudden? Did he think I wasn't living up to his expectations or something?)

Emma: "Was it different from what you imagined?"

Matias: "No, it's not that. If anything, it stirred up my desire even more than I expected."

Matias: "But when we talked about my 'ideal scenario' before, you got embarrassed."

Matias: "I figured it'd be wrong to push you into something like that."

His expression was so serious that I was left speechless for a moment.

(Did he think I stopped the conversation back then because I was too embarrassed and didn't want to keep going?)

(I was embarrassed, but it's not like I hated it. In fact...)

Matias: "The 49th teaching of the House of Asbrink states, 'One must never wound a lady's heart.'"

Matias: "To use our relationship as an excuse to burden your heart would be unforgivable. That's why I think we should stop."

(He's genuinely worried about my feelings.)

(It makes me really happy to know how he feels. But still—)

Emma: "Thanks for being so thoughtful."

Emma: "But, um, I wasn't uncomfortable at all. Actually, I…"

(If I say more, will he think I'm being shameless?)

(That I only want to give myself to him because he wants me?)

Emma: "No, never mind."

Emma: "Let's relight the lamp. It's getting kind of dark in here."

Matias: "Wait."

Just as I tried to stand, he pulled me tightly into his arms again, and our bodies pressed close once more.

Matias: "Even if it was just in my imagination, I still did something that made you feel embarrassed."

Matias: "In other words… I was unconsciously wanting something that goes against the family code."

He pulled me in tighter, his hair brushing against my cheek.

(Ah…)

My heart was pounding so hard, I could barely breathe.

Matias: "Would you punish me with your own hands?"

Emma: "Punish you…?"

Matias: "Yes."

Matias: "Do whatever you want. I'm all yours."

(What should I do? He suddenly asked me to punish him, but I can't think of anything.)

(Besides, I don't even think he did anything wrong.)

(No.)

(It's kinda cruel of him to get my heart racing like this and then stop halfway.)

Emma: "Alright."

I turned to face Matias, placed my hands on his chest, and pushed him down onto the floor.

Then, I climbed on top of him, surprising him.

Emma: "This is your punishment, so you're not allowed to move. And you can't touch me either."

Matias: "I see. That does sound like a fitting punishment."

I gently pinned his hands to the floor and kissed him on the neck.

(Even though this is supposed to be a punishment, pinning him down and doing this feels like I'm the one committing a sin.)

Unable to bear the guilt and how wrong it felt, I pulled back a little.

(----!)

The moment our eyes met, the desire in his gaze hit me like a wave—undeniable and impossible to resist.

Emma: "Mnn..."

Drawn in by that look, I kissed him.

(I'm doing all this on my own, but instead of getting mad, he's looking at me like he can't get enough of me.)

(Every time I feel how badly he wants me, my head starts to spin.)

Emma: "Haah..."

Just before I completely lost control, I pulled back. He looked at me and smiled seductively.

Matias: "This feels more like a reward than a punishment. But not being allowed to touch someone as gorgeous as you? Now that's punishment."

(That look of his is just unfair.)

Just thinking about how much he loves me—so much it makes me lose all sense—sent a shiver down my spine.

Our lips met again, and a sweet tingle shot through the back of my head.

Emma: "Haa… nn…"

(He's holding back harder than usual.)

Even the hands that had been faithfully following my lead felt so dear to me that I couldn't help but adore them.

When I pulled away from the kiss, I lifted one of his hands and gently pressed a kiss to his fingertips.

Matias: "………."

I softly nibbled on them with gentle, sucking kisses, and I could faintly taste the pastries he had eaten earlier.

As the desire in his eyes deepened, my own self-control started to crumble.

(No. If I keep going, I'll end up "punishing" him endlessly.)

Emma: "That's enough."

Matias: "Enough?"

Emma: "The punishment is over."

I gently lowered his hand back to the floor.

(I've been getting carried away just because he's letting me. I need to calm down for a second.)

I tried to move off him so he wouldn't notice how flushed my body was.

Matias: "If the punishment's over, then I'm allowed to touch you again, right?"

Emma: "Huh? Wait!"

In one smooth motion, he scooped me up and laid me on the bed.

Emma: "Wait, I can't think clearly right now… mm!"

My words were cut off by his lips as he kissed me deeply and insistently.

I instinctively reached for his shoulders, but our roles had suddenly reversed. My hands were pinned to the sheets.

Emma: "Ah!"

When his lips moved to my neck, a sweet moan escaped from me before I could stop it.

Matias: "That was a cruel punishment indeed. Forbidding me to touch you and then doing that? That was basically torture."

Emma: "Nn… ah!"

His hand traced up my side, then over my clothes, and touched the peak of my breast.

Emma: "Nn…"

Every time his lips brushed over my sensitive spots, my body jerked in response.

Emma: "Prince Matias…"

Matias: "Do you know what kind of face you're making right now?"

Matias: "When you look at me like that, so full of longing, I can hardly hold myself back."

Amid the crackling of the fire and the snowstorm howling against the window, we sought each other, our desires intertwining.

The next morning一

Matias and I left the inn and walked through the town.

(The landscape after the snowfall is so beautiful.)

The new snow sparkled under the morning sun.

Matias: "From what I can see, there doesn't seem to be any serious damage from the blizzard."

Matias: "Once the snow is cleared, the town will return to normal."

(The townspeople have gathered the snow at the roadside, and the soldiers are loading it onto carts to carry it away.)

(Even with that blizzard, everyone seems so used to it.)

Matias: "Emma, you should take it easy today and rest."

Emma: "Huh? But it's such a nice day."

Matias: "You're probably still feeling the effects from last night. Take the day to relax and rest your body."

(........)

The sweet, intoxicating memories from last night resurfaced, and my face turned bright red.

(Last night, I really lost control.)

(What should I do? From now on, every time there's a snowstorm, I'll probably think about what happened last night.)

Matias: "The other day, I told you about my ideal way to spend a snowstorm day."

He suddenly turned toward me.

Matias: "I did imagine that after kissing you, we'd spend some sweet time together, but I never expected you to be so adorably flustered like that."

Matias: "You always manage to exceed my expectations so effortlessly."

Emma: "-----!"

A seductive aura surrounded him, and my lower abdomen throbbed with desire.

(What should I do? It's so embarrassing, but more than that, I'm happy that he was so pleased.)

(I want to keep surpassing his 'ideals' and create even more memories like this together.)

Walking alongside the man I cherished, I made sure this moment would be a beautiful memory too.

Emma: "It's so warm in here."

Matias: "Buildings in Acroite are designed to keep the cold out."

Matias: "Plus, inns like this, with multiple rooms, usually have several fireplaces. The more heat sources there are, the warmer it gets."

Emma: "I see. No wonder it feels so cozy."

(We came to this inn to act out a 'stranded in the snow' scenario, but it's so warm and comfortable that it's kind of hard to set the mood.)

(Not to mention, I even brought that with me.)

Matias: "By the way, would you like something warm to drink?"

Emma: "Huh?"

I turned to look at him, only to find him averting his gaze awkwardly.

Matias: "The truth is, I brought some coffee along with everything needed to brew it."

Matias: "If you'd like—"

He cut himself off, placing a hand over his mouth.

Matias: "Sorry. I know you're trying to recreate my ideal scenario. But I couldn't bear the thought of you actually suffering for it."

Matias: "I couldn't stand seeing you shivering in the cold just for my sake."

Matias: "Sorry, I know this isn't how you planned it."

(I didn't expect him to be taking it this seriously.)

A gentle warmth spread in my chest at his sincerity and kindness.

At the same time, I couldn't help but find it a little funny—because I was thinking the exact same thing.

Emma: "Hehe, actually… me too."

Matias: "What do you mean?"

Emma: "I brought some sweets for us to share."

Matias: "..........."

Emma: "The thought of us rationing our last scraps of food was just too heartbreaking."

Emma: "Even if this is just a reenactment, I couldn't stand the idea of letting you go hungry."

Matias: "Hm."

A gentle smile spread across Matias' face.

Matias: "Looks like we both introduced an unexpected flaw into this."

Matias: "But I'd say it's a welcome one."

Still smiling softly, his fingers brush lightly against my cheek.

Matias: "I guess it's okay to have some of those sweets? We're stuck in a raging snowstorm, so technically, we're still stranded."

Emma: "Yeah, you're right. Then can I have some of your coffee?"

Matias: "Yeah. I'll get it ready now."

We enjoyed the delicious coffee and pastries.

Neither of us noticed that the fire in the hearth had weakened considerably.

Emma: "So then, at that moment, Prince Jin— Achoo!"

Matias: "Are you okay? Come closer if you're cold."

He wrapped his arms around my shoulders, pulling me into his warmth.

(Ah…)

I leaned my head on his shoulder and suddenly remembered something.

(This situation is just like the 'ideal' scene he once described.)

Outside the window, the blizzard howled while the logs in the fireplace crackled softly, sending embers drifting into the air.

Emma: "Um, Prince Matias…"

We watched the flickering flames and were now quite literally sharing our body heat.

Emma: "This situation is just like the 'ideal' scene you described."

Matias: "........."

Matias: "Yeah, you're right."

(What should I do? My heart is pounding. But if we're really recreating Matias' ideal scenario—)

Emma: "If we turn off the lights, it might feel even closer to the atmosphere you imagined."

Emma: "Shall we try?"

His arm around my shoulder tightened slightly.

Matias: "Are you sure you're okay with that?"

Emma: "Yes."

Matias: "Alright, then, let's do it."

With the room now enveloped in darkness, we settled in front of the fireplace, with him holding me from behind.

(My heart is beating so fast.)

With my back pressed against his chest, our heartbeats blend in a steady, rhythmic thrum.

Matias: "Are you warm enough?"

Emma: "Yes. Being held like this keeps me very warm."

Emma: "But, um, my heartbeat is really loud, isn't it?"

I intended to recreate his ideal moment, but at this point, my words were coming from my own heart.

Matias: "That's true."

Matias: "But honestly, mine is far louder than yours."

Matias: "In my imagination, I thought I'd be able to stay much calmer, but I never expected it to be this intense."

He tightened his embrace from behind, making our heartbeats blend even more.

(If we were to fully recreate the moment, we'd have to take off our clothes, right?)

(But if I did that in this situation, I might actually lose my mind.)

(Besides, back then, I cut him off before he could finish talking about what would happen after that. If I think about it now—no, I can't. Just imagining it is making my heart race even more.)

I don't usually get this flustered just from being in his arms. But the moment I start wondering what'll happen next, my whole body becomes impossibly warm.

(I wonder what Matias is feeling. Is he as aware of this as I am?)

I shifted slightly in his embrace, just enough to glance back at him.

Emma: "!"

Suddenly, a searing heat flooded my mind, overwhelming everything else.

The sheer pull of him consumed my thoughts, dissolving all sense of reason.

(I can't look away.)

(What do I do? I want to touch him, but if he touches me now, I might completely lose myself.)

(I want to touch him.)

Matias: "Emma."

His eyes locked onto mine, glowing with an intoxicating warmth.

His thumb traced lightly over my lips, and before I realized it, our faces drew closer and closer.

Matias: "No."

Just as our lips were about to meet, he stopped.

Matias: "Let's end the reenactment here."

Emma: "Huh…?"