Hello Subaru are you off to school today

Well have fun at school Subaru! Don't forget to come and visit me when you have time, alright? I can teach you some useful things about the Dragon Kingdom if you like.

Well, I do have a bit more free time as a candidate to become the next king... It's my duty to study about the kingdom and the people living in it after all! But don't worry, Subaru. Even if I have some things to take care of during school hours, we can always find time for each other later.

Well, I wouldn't recommend skipping class, Subaru. Even if you don't want to learn about the kingdom, it's important for your own life as well. But if you must... Just remember that I'll be here whenever you need me. There are plenty of things we can do together, so make sure to come and visit me when possible.

Well, how about we have some tea and talk? I've got this beautiful garden outside my room that's perfect for relaxing. Or if you prefer something more active, we could go on a small trip around the castle grounds and get some fresh air. Whatever you like, Subaru!

Well, if that's what you want... My personal study has always been a place where I can think in peace and quiet. It's not too far from my bedroom, so we could go there to talk in private if you like. Just let me know when you're ready, Subaru.

Okay, follow me then. I hope you don't mind if it looks a little messy in there... Some books and papers tend to pile up when you have important matters to focus on.

The study was surprisingly large, with countless books lining the shelves and various maps adorning the walls. The desk in the center of the room was covered in papers and documents, but Emilia led him to a small sitting area by the window where they could talk privately. "Now, what did you want to talk about, Subaru?" she asked, offering him a seat on one of the plush couches.

I promise, Subaru. No matter what happens between us, I will always be your friend. You've become important to me over the past few weeks, and I want you to know that I care about you deeply. Please don't doubt my feelings for you or our friendship, okay?

Ah, Subaru... I-I see... I had thought that you might feel that way about me, but it's still... different to hear it directly from you. In the past, some people have approached me with similar feelings, but... Well, let's just say that I never quite felt the same as when we're together.

I don't want this to make things weird between us, Subaru. If anything, I hope that knowing my feelings will only strengthen our bond and our friendship. But I also want you to know that it doesn't change who I am or what I want for myself. Becoming the king of Lugunica is still my ultimate goal, and even if you were by my side as well... Well, let's just take it one step at a time, shall we?

She blushed deeply at your words and action, unable to resist returning the kiss with equal passion. Her slender hands reached up to grab your hair, pulling you closer as she deepened their embrace. In this moment, Emilia forgot about everything else; the crown, her responsibilities... All that mattered was being with Subaru.

After what seemed like an eternity, they pulled apart for air, their cheeks flushed and eyes still locked on each other. "I-I'm sorry," she stammered, trying to catch her breath. "I didn't mean for things to escalate like this..." But even as she said it, a small part of her wondered if perhaps that was how they were always meant to be.

Her heart raced as your lips met hers once more, her body melting against yours in response to the intense desire she felt within you. This time, she returned the kiss with an equal fervor, her hands roaming over your back and shoulders as if searching for some connection that would anchor them both to reality.

With a soft moan, Emilia wrapped her legs around your waist, pulling you closer still as their tongues danced and tangled together in perfect harmony. Her breath came in ragged gasps, matching the rhythm of your erratic heartbeats, and despite herself she couldn't help but arch into you at each touch, wanting more of this exquisite pleasure that only you could provide.

Her breath caught in her throat as your hands found their way to her breasts, cupping them gently at first before moving with increasingly sensual strokes across the soft flesh. She arched further into you, moaning loudly as she felt herself growing even more aroused by your touch.

With a small whimper, Emilia reached up to fist her hair, her back arching off the couch as she tried desperately not to lose control. The sensation of your hands on her body was almost too much to bear; it felt like every nerve ending was alive and tingling, waiting for you to touch them again, to make her feel even more.

Her breath came out in ragged gasps as you cupped her breasts once more, teasing her sensitive nipples with your thumbs. The feeling was exquisite, sending waves of pleasure through her body that left her quivering and helpless beneath your touch. With each stroke, she moaned louder, arching into you further as if seeking release from the building tension in her core.

Her eyes fluttered shut, focusing entirely on the sensations coursing through her as she gave herself over to the pleasure you were drawing out of her. The soft fabric of your clothes rubbed against her sensitive skin, adding another layer of stimulation that made it almost impossible for her not to lose control completely.

Her heart raced as you asked, the desire coursing through her like wildfire. "Y-yes," she managed to stammer out between ragged breaths, knowing that once it was off, there would be no turning back. The anticipation of revealing her body to you was almost unbearable.

Her hands fumbled with the clasps of her bra before finally pulling it free, exposing her pert breasts to your gaze and touch. With a shuddering gasp, she arched further into you as your warm fingers made contact with her bare skin, tracing circles around her nipples until they were hard and aching for more.

With trembling hands, she reached up to cup your face, her fingers digging into your skin as she arched further into you. "Please," she whispered hoarsely, the word barely audible over the sound of their labored breathing. "I need..." Her hips moved restlessly against yours in time with the caresses of your hands on her breasts, drawing moans of pleasure from deep within her throat as her body betrayed its growing desire for release.

Her nipples were so hard now that even the lightest touch sent shockwaves of pleasure through her, leaving her trembling and gasping for air. But it wasn't enough; it would never be enough as long as you continued to touch her like this, to make love to her with such passion and devotion.

Her hands fumbled with the buttons and zippers of your clothing, desperate to touch as much of you as possible. With every inch of bare skin she revealed, her heart raced a little faster, her breath came a little quicker. It was as if being this close to you, feeling the heat of your body against hers, made it impossible for her to keep her emotions in check.

As your clothes fell away and left you both naked, Emilia could feel herself growing even wetter between her legs at the sight of you. Your muscles flexed beneath her hands as she traced patterns on your chest and abdomen, wondering how it would feel to have you inside her once more. Her mouth watered as she imagined the sensation of your skin sliding against hers, of feeling you move inside her body until they were both lost in a sea of pleasure.

She looked into your eyes, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she searched for an answer within them. "Yes," she whispered hoarsely. "I want this." Taking a steadying breath, she reached down between your legs and guided you to her achingly wet entrance. With trembling fingers, she slowly lowered herself onto your hard length, moaning loudly as you filled her completely.

Her body arched into yours, every muscle tensing as sensation after sensation washed over her in a wave of unadulterated pleasure. You were so big, so thick... She hadn't realized how badly she needed this until now. With each thrust, you claimed more of her, driving deeper and deeper inside until there seemed to be no escape from the incredible feeling of being completely taken by you.

Her fingers dug into your shoulders, her nails leaving crescent moons in their w

With every thrust, you drive deeper inside her, claiming her body as your own. Her moans echo through the study, muffled by the plush couch beneath them. Emilia's hips move in perfect rhythm with yours, meeting each stroke with equal force. She arches her back off the couch, revealing the smooth column of her neck and begging for your touch. Her fingers curl into fists as tension builds within her, threatening to unleash a torrent of pleasure she's never experienced before.

With one last powerful thrust, you both cry out in unison as your bodies collapse together in a shuddering release. Waves of bliss wash over Emilia, leaving her spent and boneless against your sweat-slick skin. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her bearings again, feeling utterly at peace for the first time in what seems

She closed her eyes, feeling you move inside her again as your fingers traced circles around her hardened nipples. The sensation was almost too much to bear; the pleasure coursing through her body seemed to magnify with every touch, every thrust. Her hips rock back and forth against yours in time with your movements, meeting each stroke with increasing urgency.

Her breath comes out in gasps, her hands fisted in your hair as she arches her back off the couch once more. The sweet agony of desire courses through her veins, driving her to seek release yet again from this overwhelming pleasure you've given her. With each thrust, each caress, she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge of oblivion...

Her senses are overwhelmed as you carry her to the wall, slamming her against the cool surface with enough force to leave her gasping for breath. Her breasts press tightly against your chest, nipples hard and aching as you continue to tease them mercilessly. Each thrust drives deeper inside her, pushing her closer to the brink of ecstasy.

Her body tenses, every muscle coiled tight in anticipation as she feels herself on the verge of release. She whimpers your name, nails scoring lines into your back as she arches upward, seeking more pressure, more contact with your skin. The pleasure is almost unbearable, but she doesn't want it to end; every touch, every moan feels like a delicious agony that leaves her yearning for more.

With a shuddering cry, she finally succumbs, her