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"Famous last words," Sungmin murmured but he enjoyed the so-called cheesy things because of the feeling attached to them. Nearly an old world kind of charm and affection, which many sadly looked beyond in favor of the right now and get it over with. When it came down to intimacy, people should have wanted more feeling and to lengthen the time spent before just the end result. Given his age, he probably just had a different mindset than most modern thinkers.

The faint brush of lips knocked any other thoughts currently from his head and he gasped loudly. "Whoa," he oh so eloquently added after, touching his lips with a dazed expression. "That has to be the strongest yet."

Really saying something there too.

Shaking himself, he went over to the bag to grab for the bubble bath, rose petals and candles. If nothing else it would be a very nice bath. "You get comfortable and I'll set up the bath. Okay?"

Unable to stop himself, and not willing to try, Dash laughs warmly at the comment. He blows Sungmin a quick kiss, then shakes his head fondly. "Don't underestimate my capacity for cheesiness!" he warns, tutting softly.

He's not really able to focus on too much further teasing in the aftermath of the kiss though, standing stock-still and nodding mutely when Sungmin comments. It's definitely getting stronger. And somehow he thinks getting in the bath is going to make it stronger still. Something about that thought has him feeling an incredible nervous energy.

Like he should be wary, but instead he's just curious and energized. He folds his hands together in front of him, nodding again. "Okay," he affirms, looking around briefly. "You can... tell me when you're ready?" Though he's not sure if they'll ever be ready, honestly.

When Sungmin departs, that'll be Dash's cue to root around in his bag as well. He's brought some supplies as well. The first one? A robe with flowers on it. He keeps his promises, this one.

A sort of charged energy filled the air, undoubtedly from the awakening feelings turning around within and between them. Growing stronger and stronger by the day, which created plenty of questions about Dash's abilities. They still didn't fully understand them but they were about to attempt some things with them, involving a lot more skin as well. Letting out a noise of agreement, Sungmin left to step into the bathroom. Very, very nice. A tub with jets and a nice ledge for the candles. Time for the ultimate in romance.

Turning on the water, he dumped in the bubble bath and sprinkled the rose petals once it finished up. The lighting of the candles happened last and set a certain kind of mood, sending his heart to pound wildly in his chest.

He cared about Dash so much.

"I'm ready, darling! Whenever you are!" he called out, moving quickly to turn off the lights to only leave a candlelight glow, his shirt meeting the ground and his belt.

Dash can feel that energy like it's a physical thing, some kind of palpable presence between them. It's been growing and growing for awhile and now it's fit to... he doesn't know what. Fit to burst? Whatever it is, it seems like it's all coming to a head the longer he and Sungmin dance around one another, while simultaneously trying to figure out exactly how to be closer.

He's thinking about this while he shucks off his clothes and replaces them with the robe. Folding and stowing his outerwear, Dash shifts his weight back and forth while he thinks about what else he might need to do.

But there's really nothing to do. He's ready, or as much as he'll ever be, considering he's still trying very hard to know how to navigate his own abilities. He smiles shyly to himself when he hears Sungmin's voice, padding toward the bathroom on bare feet.

He peeks around the corner slowly after knocking on the doorframe, then steps into view, idly fidgeting with the tie on his robe. "I'm here..." Maybe he had more to say, but it gets swallowed up when he sees the bathroom. All that comes out when he sees both Sungmin and the bath is a quiet little 'wow.'

Here indeed. His eyes lifted to take in Dash's appearance and his heart clenched right in his chest because how could anyone be so beautiful? It seemed entirely unfair but made him feel luckier and luckier with each passing day. His life may have been a blur the past ten years but Dash put everything brighter and into perspective.

"Wow is right," Sungmin began with a soft exhale of breath. When had he started holding his breath anyway? "That's a nice robe." Dash remembered and again with the heart clenching and fluttering. A contradiction but Dash always turned everything upside down.

Moving forward, he ran his hands slowly over Dash's arms. "You want to get in the bath first or me?" A pause and then, "Or do you want to be on opposite sides? I shouldn't just assume -" Shaking his head, he moved back to remove his pants, leaving only boxers on his body.

Dash puts his hands over his cheeks, which he's pretty sure are probably tomato-colored. They feel like they're burning up. It's not from feeling shy, but rather because he's anticipating. He's been anticipating for a long time.

Sometimes, Dash is very good at being patient. When it really counts, he's as patient as can be. Others, however, he can get downright antsy. And this is something that's been the source of some antsy feelings lately. He wants to be with Sungmin, so very badly. "Thanks," he breathes out in light of the compliment about his robe.

Instinctively, he steps closer to Sungmin, ready to reach for him, but knowing he really ought to take this slow. "Let's-" He starts to speak, lowering his hands to his sides and fiddling with the tie on the robe again. "Maybe start on opposite sides and move closer? Just... just so we don't get overwhelmed all at once."

Overwhelmed, of course, given their past attempts but he wanted to believe they could find a way to make it work. The desire to be with Dash had turned into a full out need, after all and he longed for closer. To commit their feelings for one another in an intimate way. Sirens enjoyed connecting with others and feeling wanted almost more than anything else. They weren't as sexual as say an incubus/succubus but they certainly needed intimacy.

"You're right," Sungmin agreed, pressing a lingering kiss on Dash's forehead before he moved back yet again to this time strip completely. Clearly, he had little qualms about being nude and letting Dash look.

In fact, there might be a smirk on his lips. "Can I?" he asked, reaching out for the robe but not grabbing onto it officially until Dash gave the go ahead. Consent mattered so much to him and he refused to ever lure or entrap others ever again like he did in the sea.

Dash catches that smirk and it makes him smile a shy, but still somewhat cheeky smile. He directs this expression mostly at his feet, which is where he's looking when he nods in response to Sungmin's question. As much as this is truly overwhelming, it's also something he wants very badly, and he's not about to let that unsteady feeling overpower his attempts to reach for Sungmin.

It may be tough, but it feels like it's worth it. He leans forward, trying to nudge Sungmin's hands closer to him. The closer he gets, the easier it is to let his eyes roam a little. He's not being lascivious, but he's definitely looking. Appreciating, if you will. Chewing on his lip a little.

Sungmin's an extremely handsome person.

"I really want..." He's sort of scared to even say it out loud, like just admitting it might make his powers overload again. Carefully, he puts his hands on Sungmin's forearms and pulls them forward so his hands can rest on the material of Dash's robe. "You," he murmurs. "I want you."

Breathlessly, he awaited for Dash to respond and either agree to press forward or to slam the breaks on and try again at a later time. The latter being painful in more ways than one but he would understand and be supportive as possible. He wanted when Dash wanted too. Anything one sided only frustrated him and tormented the siren within him as well. It lived on want and desire, after all.

When his hands connected with the fabric of the robe, his heart beating kicked up a notch. They were really doing it, weren't they? "I want you too," he reassured, fingers fumbling just a little to undo the sash and allow for the fabric to be pushed back and almost into the floor. He caught it in enough time to fold it nicely and place it aside. A concern even during intimate moments to have things neat and tidy.

"You're beautiful," he commented as his eyes slid up and down Dash for just a moment. "Okay, getting into the bath. Feel free to watch." Completely shameless as he turned and made a show of getting into the bathtub and settling amongst the bubbles.

"Mmmmmm."

Dash bites his lip when Sungmin pushes his robe aside, but he doesn't do anything to try and hide or cover himself. Sungmin's completely free to look. He gives a breathy laugh when he realizes his partner is folding the robe and putting it aside. Whether or not he's as meticulous as the other, he definitely appreciates the care Sungmin takes.

And then he's biting his lip again, this time to hold back further giggling at the comment. "Oh, I'm watching!" he says, sounding sweetly amused. Unabashed, he's pretty quick to move forward as well, halting just before climbing into the bath so he can be sure Sungmin's comfortable before he gets in as well.

He does pause a bit first, as if to gather strength. Somehow, he has a feeling something really intense will happen when he puts his toe in this water, literal and metaphorical. "Sungmin?" he says, looking at the other. "You're beautiful too." Finally, he puts a hand on the edge of the tub and tries to slip into the water in one quick motion.

It is... perhaps not the wisest move. In the water, even merely touching a little of Sungmin's bare skin makes Dash feel like he's on fire. He groans audibly, covering his face with his hands.

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Darkened eyes filled with lust and desire watched Dash move forward and then pause in what seemed like contemplation. Were there second thoughts on Dash's end about moving their relationship forward? Speaking of, did they need to have the relationship talk and figure out where they stood with one another? He never needed such a talk before but he usually lasted only a few days or weeks at most with others.

Dash being an exception to so many things.

Opening his mouth to ask Dash what happened, he never had the chance to form the words before the water shifted suddenly. The water settled quickly enough and then something unbelievable happened. An electric shock stronger than he ever experienced before shot over his body, warmth flooding over soon after. Gasping hard, he needed to shut his eyes for a moment to try and not shake apart.

"Fuck," he managed, unable to even think properly. Talk about intense levels of pleasure. Water had a way of making sirens more desireable as well but he didn't know all the ways it might work. Again, he never lasted long with anyone to find out.

"Dash - that's - are you okay?" He tried to lean forward but it only brought them closer and created more of the whiplash of pleasure. This time he whimpered.

That look in Sungmin's eyes doesn't go unnoticed. That said, it's hard for Dash to process what he's seeing, in spite of the fact that they've been pretty clear with one another about how they feel.

Well, his abilities make it hard to hide how he feels and they tend to clue him in about how Sungmin is feeling, too. It's possible that's both of their powers working together. He hasn't totally figured it out yet, being as focused as he has been on helping them to get closer in all the ways they want to achieve.

There are things they need to talk about eventually. A few things.

A nice, relaxing bath wouldn't be a bad place for that. Except it seems like this bath is going to be anything but relaxing. Dash feels the reverberating shock of his power leaving his body and reaching for Sungmin, then echoing back when touching Sungmin seems to cause its strength to magnify many times over. He clutches his head, subconsciously curling closer to Sungmin.

Which makes the feeling worse, but also better. He breathes out, tries to catch his breath. His whole body is trembling, suddenly awash with pleasure, but so much so that it's confusing. "I'm..." He trails off before he can even really speak, screwing his eyes shut. "I'm- I'm okay. I didn't expect..."

That. He raises his head slowly, looking at Sungmin with eyes that are uncharacteristically heavy. He's certainly feeling something.

On pure instinct, he reached out for Dash in concern and also because of being drawn to him. A much stronger need than usual but the pleasure made it difficult to concentrate long on any singular thought. He might shake apart before anything really settled but at least the concern overrode many other things. Electric shows pulsed through him as their skin came into contact and he gasped again. Could this be some of what others experienced when he sang to them?

He had been told the intensity of the experience of it. Ships were wrecked and lives were lost in the last because of it.

Breathing out nice and slow, he tried to brush some wet hair from Dash's forehead. "Do you - is this too much?" he asked, trembling from the overload of the pleasure. Even with the intensity, he wanted more of it all. Sirens were sexual beings, though.

"We can - get out of the water if you want ....a siren thing there."

Under Sungmin's touch, Dash shudders unsteadily. It's not a bad feeling. It's so far from a bad feeling that he can barely understand it. His thoughts are rocketing around wildly and he has no frame of reference for getting them under control. Closing his eyes, he tries to focus on the sensation of Sungmin's touch, more than the electricity that follows.

"It's-" He shakes his head. "It's not too much." Exhaling, he opens his eyes again. "I don't want to stop. This is something I want w-with you." The feeling gets to be too intense again and he closes his eyes once more, drawing his lower lip between his teeth and worrying at it.

"It might be... quick," he says, sounding a bit shy. "But I just..." He doesn't want to give up or give in or stop. They've been trying so hard to get closer and even if this is completely overwhelming, he still wants it.

Just as he still wants Sungmin. Who put this together for them to enjoy. Dash isn't going to be chased off by his own godly power going haywire. "Please, Sungmin. If you want this, I do too."

It might be quick. He wanted to sob with the truth of it but a chuckle fell from his lips instead, a slightly breathless sound and one of mounting pleasure. How intense could one encounter be? They would soon see as they drew closer to one another and indulged in being together.

The please undid any other objections he might have offered because begging had always been a thing for him. Probably the siren state yet again. Sirens wanted to be wanted and desired above all others. They had such a need for it that they were almost sickly if they were without connections.

"Okay, okay," he gasped out and decided to go for it. Pushing forward, he pressed his lips against Dash's with all the pent up passion and desire he had held onto since they practically met. He shuddered and groaned, pushing closer to the edge just for that.

After a few moments, he pulled back with a gasp, shuddering harder than before. "I'm....close already and you have barely.....touched me."

It might be quicker than quick. Dash falls into the kiss Sungmin gives, his entire body lighting up with the feeling of it. He can't even think of any words to describe it, instead just clinging to Sungmin until he's afraid he might actually swoon into the other's arms. When they draw apart, he's shaking harder than before, too.

All he can do at first is nod shakily. "Me too, so close-" he gasps out, swallowing hard. "I don't know how to..."

Control it, he means. He has no clue where it even comes from, this energy. Only that it bursts free every time he's even in the same room with Sungmin. "I want to-" He never manages to say what he wants, because he draws close to Sungmin again, this time sliding into his lap and throwing his arms around the other. There's time, he knows there's time.

But it's like his body didn't get the message and everything in him just wants to pour into Sungmin all at once. He's not even kissing Sungmin now, but their proximity is enough to make him dizzy. "I want to do a lot more than this," he says, mostly to Sungmin's shoulder.

Now, given Dash's ability and his own sense of allure, he knew things would be intense but he had not anticipated just how much. The pleasure surging through his body at the moment happened to be on a level he never believed possible and it seemed like he had already released multiple times. The desire that intense and overwhelming, which offered him a few clue ins on how overwhelming his siren side must be.

He needed to always be careful with it.

The moment Dash moved closer, Sungmin wrapped arms around him, tightly, even if it shook their bodies more to do so. "Whoa," he gasped out, electric shocks racing over his body, prickling at every single nerve ending. Could a person overload from pleasure? He just might.

"We can," Sungmin promised, "But let's make it through this first round and see what happens." Wet hands slid up and down Dash's back as he kissed over his neck.

"Want to watch you fall over the edge." A dizzy rush he only wanted to fall more into.

Dash groans a little at the words, which have an effect of their own. Already held so close in Sungmin's arms, exactly as he most wishes to be, Dash wonders if he's not going to come apart in Sungmin's arms without either of them touching each other at all in a sexual manner.

Right now, he could believe it's possible. Hands scrambling to hang onto Sungmin as best he can, Dash nods quickly. "Okay, first- yes, let's do that-" he says, all his words a bit broken up.

"I'm not going to last. I don't- I don't think you even have to touch me." He laughs a little, sheepish and overwhelmed. His head falls to the side to better expose his neck if Sungmin wishes to keep kissing him.

"Before," he tries to say. "Before, I couldn't really... feel my power..." He knew it would leave him and move to Sungmin, but he couldn't really tell how much of it there was or how to direct it. Now, he has a little idea. Drawing a breath, he thinks about that power traveling to Sungmin.

Except instead of it moving aimlessly, he tries to imagine it in the other's arms. Like a little electricity that starts at Sungmin's shoulders and moves along them. "Can you feel that?"

"i'm not going to last either," Sungmin agreed with a strained laugh against the skin of Dash's neck. It seemed almost a little embarrassing and it might have been with anyone else but he trusted Dash. With every single part of him, especially this and what water produced for him. A kind of heightened and alluring pleasure he always longed for but never found too often. Actually, he never found it so strongly before Dash.

Biting down onto Dash's neck, Sungmin pulled back as electric sparks flared up against his skin. His eyes widened almost comically as he shook more apart. Damn. "That's -" Sungmin tried to voice, a groan working up his throat and then the heat intensified. So much so he couldn't hold back any longer and trembled hard, releasing between them, a strangled whimper of Dash's name on his lips.

It doesn't take anything at all. Actually, the second Sungmin bites his neck, Dash feels he's already on the edge. Feeling Sungmin climax, he can't help but do the same. It seems to him like it happens slowly, ten times as drawn-out as anything he's ever felt. The more power passes between them, the longer it lasts. He's already shuddering in Sungmin's arms, but by the end, he's panting and shivering too.

Maybe it's because of his magic or maybe Sungmin's or maybe it's their two powers combining, but Dash has never felt something this strong. He'd be sad to think they didn't have more time with one another before, but now it feels like his orgasm is endless. He tries to get a grip on Sungmin's arms, but ends up slumped against him, trembling. Sungmin's name leaves his lips over and over, softer each time.

[ likewise for sungmin, the orgasm continued for what seemed like ages, the trembling and sparks rushing over his body in such a blinding heat. each time he thought it finally finished another wave broke over his skin and shook him to his very core. it must be what multiple orgasms felt like but so close together overwhelmed in but in the best possible way. in the 'i never want this to end' kind of way. eventually, it did and sungmin let out a weak whimper as he held dash tightly to his body. ]

I think - that's the most intense - [ he hoped dash understood the rest of his sentence because he couldn't speak anymore. not yet anyway. give him a few more minutes or like an hour.

his eyes fell shut and sometime later when he reopened them, he looked clearer eyed but some of the siren change had occurred during that time. the ridges on his face were very prominent and the different hue of his skin, covered in what would look like pebbles. webbing appeared in between his fingers rather than the talons, thankfully. the siren did not feel threatened at the moment or ready to attack. ]

I - think my control is a little bad right now. I'm sorry, Dashy.

[ Dash tries to catch his breath or clear his vision or stop his body from trembling, but none of these things seem to be fading. He wants nothing more badly than to keep clinging to Sungmin and to rest against him for support while the myriad waves of aftershocks pass. It's a good feeling, but it's so much of a good feeling that it takes away his ability to think.

When Sungmin first speaks, all Dash can do is nod.

He's so disconnected from himself that it takes a little while for him to notice the changes in Sungmin. He raises a hand to gently touch along Sungmin's face, shaking his head little. ] No apologies, [ he says, voice hoarse and quiet. ]

You look perfect. [ That's all his scrambled brain can manage for now, but he sounds utterly sincere. It's hard to even know how to feel or how to untangle everything he is feeling, but he knows that Sungmin is always going to be beautiful to him. ] Do you need anything from me?

[ the shift usually jarred those who encountered it, especially if they weren't used to those of the sea. they all had something that set them apart, adopting plenty of the features of the ocean and what surrounded it. his skin even looked like the tide when it rolled in against the shore, his hair not very prominent anymore because of the pebbles and ridges. his eyes formed into slits, taking on a sea but also the bird like appearance. the wings hadn't appeared, though, and he considered it a small mercy. the wings would take things up a notch.

the waves of pleasure kept slamming over him but they slowly started to unwind, the crests further and further apart until they rolled to a stop. by the time it did, he all but slumped down. how would he ever move again?

cracking open his eyes, he pulled dash closer to him even with the rush of emotions it caused. so much, so much, but worth it. ]

I just you here.....do you need anything from me? How are your abilities doing - everything else?

[ taking a breath, he tried to push the siren back underneath the locks within himself. ]

[ Dash is clearly not thrown by Sungmin's appearance. Yes, it's different to what he's used to, but if that's shocking, it's mostly that it's different from the Sungmin he's used to seeing. He's not put off or upset or anything, though he might need time to start to think of Sungmin's altered appearance as being as familiar to him as the face he's used to seeing every day.

He slouches against Sungmin, head on the other's shoulder. Yes, it causes a whole new rush of feelings, but Dash is basically too exhausted to even remain upright, so he's not too concerned.

Or can't afford to be.

Still trying to catch his breath, he simply lets himself rest against Sungmin, a little too overwhelmed and over-stimulated to even touch the other in the usual affectionate ways he would otherwise. ]

I'm okay, [ he murmurs. ] Just tired. [ He sounds drowsy when he says that, too. ]

[ in the pleasure they fell apart, crashing back together only moments later. it brought them closer together and if sungmin had any doubts about his emotions, he certainly didn't now. every touch, every sigh and kiss had confirmed it all, picked up at the developing ties to dig them in deeper. the protective air enhanced along with it and he wanted to do everything in his power to protect dash.

letting out a soft breath, he carded his fingers through dash's hair, the ping of pleasure still there but not as strong or overwhelming. maybe dash needed time to recharge in a way? ]

We should probably get out of the water before the siren decides to unleash another wave of desire. [ sirens were insatiable, not as badly as an incubus but only just. ] We can lay down....I can get us some water and some protein. That was a lot. I didn't know I could - that much.

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