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[ The dazed and blissful expression they shared between them, the siren happily humming through his veins at the obvious feeling of want and need radiating from Livy. It soothed but also picked up at the yearning he tended to experience with her. Always the need and longing for more, to connect in such an overpowering yet beautiful way. They could feely express who and what they were without the obvious expectations, which changed everything.

Hand caught up in her hair, he kissed her back with a pleased smile. Could she still taste herself on his lips? Did it turn her on more? ]

Mmmmm. [ He hummed out, arching up into her touch with a faint groan escaping his lips. Just a simple touch and the desire roared more to life. ] I want you, Livy. [ Sort of obvious but he wanted to voice it all the same. ]

Any certain way you want it?

[Every time he hums, she feels something twist delightfully inside of her. He's happy, perhaps not only from her presence in the bed they share but no doubt from feeling just how much she wants him in this moment. It pleases her to no end, giving her a sloe-eyed look as she regards him fondly.

The question of how they might position themselves is one that takes a little more time than it ought to, mainly because Livy hadn't thought that far ahead. All she knew was that she wanted to slide above him to surprise him this morning...

Sighing, she mouths at the curve of his shoulder as her hand drifts lower to his hip and down his thigh.]

You know I always love you on top of me but...we could always sit up, and I can settle onto your lap. Wrap my arms and legs around you and kiss your mouth...

[Plus there's the eye contact. She loves eye contact with him, especially when they're so intimately joined together.]

[ Oh, he knew exactly what humming invoked in others but singing produced even more. The latter being something so powerful he hardly ever attempted it, especially when he lacked the will to hold it back in any way. He never developed the safeguards and his singing could toss someone into a pleasure so profound they were out for hours. Coming over and over until they couldn't anymore.

He still had yet to attempt it with Livy but indulged in humming frequently instead.

His eyes darkened at her suggestion and he gave a nod of his head. ]

You know how much I love eye contact. [ It ensured the siren in his veins continued to feel the full power of the want and need. To see all the ways he pleased Livy.

Pushing into a seated position, he gave a grin. ]

Maybe I'll hum in your ear as you slide down onto me.

[On some day when neither of them need to be anywhere, when Livy feels like she can brace herself for the pleasure, she'll ask Sungmin to sing for her that way. The desire to experience that with him is there, of course, because after all, what happens when a succubus succumbs to the power of a siren? But more than that, Livy wonders what Sungmin would be like if he felt he could be well and truly unfettered with her. What would his face look like? What would his body language be like? How would he feel, doing that for her? To her?

She watches him push up to a sitting position and a split second later shifts herself up onto her hands and knees. As Livy approaches she watches him grin at her and returns it, carefully getting into position--right as he mentions what he could do for her. Biting her lower lip, she runs her fingers into his hair with a soft groan of her own.]

If you do, I'm liable to come on you all over again before I've even got you fully inside...

[She's not objecting, however. The look in Livy's eyes is quite intent, actually, as she holds his gaze and slips a hand between them. Carefully, gently, she strokes him with a hand, for his pleasure as much as it is to make sure he's hard enough for her. There's little waiting, however, before she fits the crown of him to the soft folds of her flesh, using the weight of her body to begin to take him deep inside.]

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