Except for romance novels (where it is, after all, the focus and intent), I feel sex scenes in fiction almost never add to the story and almost always pulls you out of the story as a reader.
Or, maybe it is just me.
It could very well be me.
I’m no prude, but I don’t really want to be foisted into the role of voyeur to your character’s hot and heavy lovemaking.
Romance? I can get behind romance. (Not all that interested in writing fiction about it, but reading about or seeing, experiencing? Certainly).
Apparently, this makes a story more “edgy” to get those details about a character’s life by moving beyond romance, but it is mostly a wasted effort as far as I am concerned.
I tend to skim sex scenes in books. I possibly miss important plot details (I wouldn’t bet on it). In most cases, when I have not skimmed such a scene, it can almost always been a “fade to black” scene and let those poor characters have a bit of privacy. Knowing their visceral responses to “bumping uglies” is not essential to the overall plot.
Unless… they are into that kind of thing. Being watched and all.
Do you think sex scenes in novels are additive, subtractive or are just storytelling?
In your opinion, are they sometimes/always/never essential to telling a tale?

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