Author's Note

Ha! Finally, after working on this chapter all day, I think I have it just where I want it.
So this chapter, originally titled 'Aria's lips', is dedicated to RavenBlack for being the first commenter. But that's not all. This is also dedicated to all of those who have thus far shown love to this staory by adding it as a favorite.

Aria's lips and body

As they drove, Aria looked out to the street lights that flashed as they drove past them, her mind reeling from the prospect of doing more with her singing. She smiled a little bit, she still needed practice with her languages, but for the owner of an opera house to propose a roll and asked her personally to come by and audition left her in a great mood.

“So, I know I probably shouldn’t say anything more since we ended the conversation. Yet, I can’t help to feel its unfair.”

Aria turned to Max, the street lights lighting his face up every couple of seconds, “What’s unfair?”

“Well, one person enjoys something, but the other person does not get anything in return. Do you think that is fair?”

He glanced over to see Aria raising two fingers, her index and middle, the rest still closed in a partial fist.

“One, if anyone tries to touch me if I don’t want them to, are going to suffer for it. Two,” She said as she lowered her index finger, leaving the gesture of flipping the bird at Max, “It’s none of anyone’s business who is fucking, or who isn’t.”

Max smirked, but did not say anything else as they made their way into the entrance of the apartment complex.

Once inside, they found Sonata and Adagio had cleaned up and gone to bed. Max started to move to the couch as Aria opened her door. He suddenly felt a hand grip his shirt and yank him over into darkness.

There he was pinned against the wall, the door closing. Despite the darkness, he knew what Aria was doing and he smiled.

“Where do you think you're going?” she asked almost as if threatening his life.

“Wherever you tell me to, apparently.” Max shot back.

“That’s what I thought. Now-” She was cut off as Max pressed his lips against hers. The kiss was certainly unexpected, and so, when he pulled back there was a loud resounding smack as she reacted without thought.

Suddenly Aria found herself spun around and pinned against the wall, her chest beating. She could feel Max using his larger stronger hands to pin her arms to her sides against the wall, and one of his legs keeping her from lashing out. Despite having her completely pinned, he was still somehow being gentle, and part of her mind found it insulting.

“The hell are you doing Max?” She demanded, silently hoping he would not give in and just take her right there.

“This.” He said cryptically, before she felt herself being lifted into the air and tossed onto the bed. Seconds later She felt a large mass above her, climbing over from her legs at the edge of the bed until she could sense him right above her. She began to shake, her mind stuttering as she kept trying to figure out if this was what she wanted or not. She felt his presence leaning in closer, surprised he was not going for another kiss when he began to whisper in her ear.

"Aria, whether you want me or not is up to you. At least, let me return the favor you gave me earlier.” Aria’s eyes widened her chest seeming to jump at every beat of her heart. She raised her hands and wrapped the around his head and brought him down to kiss.

She let out a tiny squeak as he roughly grabbed her arms and pinned her down to the bed, a long low deep growl emitting from him. Aria whimpered as her body fidgeted. ‘How? How does he know what I want, when I barely know what I want. Oh Goddess Max, fuck me, tear me apart, make me sore, fill me.’ she begged internally trying to keep from emitting any other sounds to try and make him question himself. Her breath was labored as she waited, feeling his eyes on her.

He then began to move, kissing her neck, then suddenly biting down onto her. Aria took in a sharp breath, it wasn’t hard enough to hurt, per say, but it would certainly leave marks on her neck. She could feel him pull away before licking over the bite, sending tingles through her body as he did. Against her better judgment, Aria turned her head, wanting more. Max did not hesitate to bite down again, in another spot, his mouth and teeth seemingly to know where and just how hard, as more tingles ran through her body. This new wave went so far as to affect her that her lower body began to heat and she could feel herself growing wet.

Aria tried to move, to adjust her body, but Max was having none of it as his leg pinned hers. Another deep animal like growl escaped his throat making her whimper again. Max rose up then, leaving her pinned under him, futilely struggling her body flushing despite her shivers as if she were cold.

Max moved his hands down slowly over her body, as he reached her sides over the dress she still wore. He then removed one hand and traced his left back up her side stopping at one spot. Aria bit her lip as he began to undo the zipper to the dress. The zipper ran down along the side of the dress, stopping just above her hips. As he began to pull at the now loose dress, Aria lifted parts of her body to help him remove it.

Once she felt it herself free from the garment, she felt a cold naked chill run through her body making her shiver. ‘Where is he? Please, I want to feel you over me again.’ Aria could not help but to shiver again, much more this time, not from the cold of the room without her dress or his body pressed against hers, she could feel his eyes on her. Aria bit her lip, as she moved her arms over her breasts and mound.

'What, the hell is this? Why do I feel so embarrassed, he can’t even see me its so dark in this room. How is he doing this to me, why do I feel like I need him in me so desperately?’ A tear began to fall from the corner of one eye, ‘the fucking hell is this? I have never been so vulnerable like this in centuries, why? Why now? Why doesn’t he say anything, or do something? Please, please, Max, take me. What? Why am I begging, why am I acting like some weak little girl? This makes no sense...’ Aria almost jumped when she felt the mass of Max’s body lean down from her legs, gliding his hands up over her skin. He moved further, letting his fingers trails up the sides of her waist, her ribs, her breasts as he leaned over her more.

She jumped and turned her head as his right hand reached up and brushed where the tear fell. He moved and returned a hand to her chin, forcing her to look forward, “Aria, I won’t hurt you. If you don’t want this, I will stop.” Aria’s breath caught in her throat. She could hear the tenderness, completely different from the way he was acting earlier.

In that moment, she could feel the fire burning between them, and everything that was tearing at her in her mind seemed to burn into ash and blow away, and she felt herself once again.

“Max, if you stop now, I will torture you endlessly even long after you beg for me to stop.” She heard his grunt of laughter.

“There you are Aria.” He whispered before before leaning down and kissing her. This time, it was not force, nor passion, it was just lustful. A hungering that matched her own as their lips moved and their tongues found each other and began their desperate battle. She moaned as they continued like this for a few more seconds, or minutes, she didn’t know, she just knew they had to pull away, desperate for air before once more locking lips.

Then once more he was gone, but only seconds before he began to kiss along her neck and chest, passing between her breasts, giving each side its own amount of attention. Then he continued on down her stomach, where he did something she was not expecting. As he slowly kissed, lingering just a bit more, he began to use his tongue to lick in small spots and blow a small breath of air over her. The reaction was immediate as goosebumps began to rise and form momentarily before he continued, whether aware of the reaction or not.

At this point, Aria had to work to keep pressing her leg muscles together, the more he continued this, the wetter she got, hoping he would put an end to the torture. She then felt a small tug of a finger at the bra still around her breasts. She lifted her chest, arching her back and reached to unclasp it and then toss it away from them. Just as he was reaching her waist and Aria let out a small moan of pleasure, thinking he was finally going to ease her suffering and extinguish the flame burning between her legs he moved back up.

Aria let out a small throaty whine, only to hear him chuckle, sending another shiver down her back. ‘He has an evil laugh, that is surprisingly kind of hot,’ she thought before arching her body once more as she felt his lips surround one of her nipples. She drew in an breathy moan trying to keep from losing control of her breathing as he began to swirl his tongue around it. He flicked and swirled, making it extremely hard before lightly sucking at it and finally drawing away slowly, lightly brushing his teeth against her nipple.

The affect almost made Aria jump before pressing her hands behind his back and dragging her nails down without thought as to whether she was hurting him, or drawing blood. As she did this, she could feel his body stiffen slightly and press into her, a throaty sound erupting form him.

“Harder.” he demanded before he moved to her other nipple and repeating similar actions he had applied to the first. She obliged lightly at first, waiting for that moment. Sure enough he began to suck before drawing away brushing his teeth against her hard nipple once more, and she thrust her hips up against his, already feeling him ready for her as her nails dragged down his back. She had to have been drawing blood this time, yet she could not help but to ignore the concern in her throw of ecstasy she felt.

Once he finished working on her breasts, using both hands to give each a few good squeezes, Max began to move down her stomach once more, allowing his hands and fingers to trail after his mouth.

Once he returned to her waist Max began to move his entire body further down below Aria. Without hesitating, she carefully began to spread her legs ever so slightly, making Max to grin as he moved to allow her legs more room to move.

Once her legs were spread a little wider, Max leaned down and began kiss just along the top line of her panties, using his hands, he began to stroke the sides of her legs first the outside, then slowly bringing them to her inner thighs.

Max could hear Aria breathing and moaning occasionally. He moved down further, moving his lips over the fabric of her panties. Aria let out a frustrated groan and moved her hands quickly to remove the last article of clothing between him and her treat of bliss. Max felt the movement of the panties and stopped her, pushing her hands back.

He leaned his head down, chuckling as he used his teeth the grab the top of her panties in them and light tug before dropping them back.

“God damn your teasing.” Aria groaned out.

Max rolled his eyes, but did not try to hide his wolfish smile as he lowered himself further. He ran his fingertips along her inner thighs lightly before moving them up and running two fingers over the moist spot on her panties. Aria was so worked up and wet, her lower lips opened just the slightest bit trying to grab at his fingers and pull them in.

Max, for his part slid his fingers all the way down her lips, his other hand feeling her whole body shudder. He moved his hands back before placing them over her hips and leaned forward taking a small whiff. The smell was intoxicating, the lack of intimate actions, as he saw it, was seldom since he blocked off everyone he knew and most of the world to do what he wanted and loved. Here was a woman, sexy, beautiful, and wanting him, and he did not want to disappoint her.

The whimpers and moans from Aria drew Max from his thoughts, he could barely see her body gently bucking and gyrating against the bed from just his breath on her sex.

With a growl, Max grabbed hold of Aria’s panties and nearly ripped them away. Aria was shocked by the sudden roughness, but did not have a moment to think or ponder his actions before she felt him dive in, pressing his nose and lips into her sopping wet pussies. So much of a surprise she was not able to keep quiet as a loud moan escaped her lips.

“Yes!” she cried out.

Max kept his eyes closed, pushing his tongue as deep into her as possible, before widening his jaw, turning his head, and pressing just slightly further and then began to move his tongue about inside of her.

Aria shook and gritted her teeth as her pussy constricted around the movements of Max’s tongue, her eyes trying to roll up into her head. It felt as if her body was now moving of its own accord as her hips pressed against his mouth wanting his tongue deeper.

After a few seconds Max pulled his tongue back and began to run it along the outside, as he caught his breath. Aria’s legs were shaking, and now trying to press against his head to keep him from pulling away.

‘As if I would ever want to do something like that now.’ He thought as he moved his head up and moved a hand down from her hips sliding a couple of fingers into her up to his knuckles. Her hips bucked as she let out a throaty moan, seeming to forget to keep as quiet as possible. Max moved his fingers in and out, exploring her as best he could before he used a thumb to lift the top of her hood up and leaned forward.

Agonizingly slow he slid his tongue around until he found his target. He felt the little nub and began to run his tongue over it while sliding his fingers in and out a little faster. Aria’s reaction was immediate she let out a shrill sound that was not quit a scream, and her a long moan of pleasure.

He could hear her breathing being erratic and continued a little faster, feeling she would be close. As if in answer, Aria moaned more and more, her hands flying to grip his hair painfully as her hips continued to thrust again and again. He did not falter in his actions as he continued, ignoring the pain as best he could.

Just as her body began to convulse and tense up, he moved his fingers and shoved his tongue back into her, lapping at the fluids as they spilled out. The taste was, in his opinion exquisite, it was one of the things he rarely was able to enjoy. Yet, he was not done, until they were both able to enjoy themselves. This was merely a return of her attentive service from earlier.

“Max, please. I want you.” Aria’s voice came to him as he pulled away once her hands loosened.

Without answer, Max raised himself and removed his shorts, exposing himself completely, ensuring he was as naked as she was now.

Once he was over top of her, he checked to make sure his waist was leveled with her as he guided himself to her slick entrance. He rubbed his head against her, listening to her moans as if in pain. It was not real pain, just a true need to feel him. Once he was sure he was ready and had teased her a little more he slowly began to press his stiff head into her.

Aria gasped as she felt his head protruding into her, forcing her mind to blank for a second as he slowly pressed into her. Despite how wet she was, he got caught just a little once, but as slow as he was going he was able to keep from hurting either of them as he drew back a little. Once he was sure he went far enough back, feeling her tight walls attempt to grip him to keep him from exiting, he pushed forward again.

As he pushed forward, he felt himself reach his limits as their hips connected, his balls lightly pressing against her ass. The two shared a low moan before Max looked down below him, and lowered to kiss her attempting to distract her long enough to enjoy the feel of being inside of her.

Aria did not bother to fight as he settled inside of her, she was enjoying the feel and returned his kiss. However, her body wanted more than to just to wait as it pressed around his member deep within her, trying its best to milk what it knew was so close.

Max pulled away from the kiss as he settled himself on his hands at her sides, holding his posture over Aria, and used the muscles in his lower back, hips, and legs to pull out a little before thrusting back in. Aria’s body lifted with the thrust, and before she could recover, he was pulling back out now, letting himself go halfway before thrusting back in again.

At this, Aria let out a low throaty “Oh”, as he did this and once more he pulled out and thrust in, this time going almost to the head. Once he had done he this he began to thrust at a faster pace, using his body to lift hers, the effect of the top of his stiff cock rubbing along the top hitting spots that pushed her faster to the edge.

He did not care, he had his goal and was willing to meet it, and if she happened to cum more than once with him in her, all the better.

Aria wrapped her arms around Max’s neck and closed her eyes, feeling him fill her, sending shivers throughout her body. With her eyes closed, Aria began to slip into total bliss, she almost couldn’t believe how amazing this feeling was.

Why was it, she and the other sirens did not do this more often, why did they allow the power of the gems that amplified their natural talents turn them into cold heartless creatures, when the dance of a man and woman sharing their bodies...

‘Fucking brain, shut the hell up and love the ride.’ She brought herself back around from drifting as she focused once more on the actions of their bodies.

She waited for Max to thrust forward, and she moved her hips to meet his thrust, both letting out moans of pleasure. They continued, the room filling with grunts of effort, moans, of pleasure, and the faint sound of flesh connecting.

Aria squeezed her eyes shut tight as she felt it building up, she raised her head and bit into Max’s shoulder. He took it, and reacted by allowing his stiff cock to flare within her. She released her grip with her teeth as she let out a gasp, the sudden feeling of being even fuller surprising her, before it eased back and he continued thrusting harder and faster into her.

“Oh, Max, I’m... I-” She cried out before she could finish as she came, the walls squeezing tightly keeping him from letting him out, her juices flowing over his cock and filling the narrow space between their hips. Max waited, until she was able to come down from the high of her climax.

He wrapped an arm around her and held her close, allowing his lips to speak for him. As he did this, he allowed her time to relax, before he began to flare within her again. Her hot and heavy moans against his mouth told him she was ready to continue.

Once more he eased himself in his thrusts, but did not bother to take as long. Soon enough their bodies were moving against each other in the throes of passion, both eager to meet their end now.

Since Aria had twice now found her pleasure in him, she wanted one last thing. She unconsciously licked her lips at the thought of feeling the hot cum she had tasted earlier that day overflowing deep within her.

Their bodies worked, intertwined soaked with sweat that fell onto the sheets beneath them. This time only a few minutes passed before the room was once again filled with their moans.

“Aria, I can’t hold back much longer.” He was about to say more but grunted as the fire in his loins building up.

Aria grinned and lifted herself up and settled, spearing herself on Max, before deftly wrapping her legs around his back side.

“Aria, no, I...” He began but it was to late, as Aria began to move around forcing him to tense. Mentally, Max shrugged and went ahead and let everything build up past his limits and let it all go.

Aria shuddered at the tenseness of the moment as she felt Max stiffen before what felt like a torrent of of his seed rush into her, filling her in spots he had yet to reach before it began to flow out of her. She laid her head back and basked in the feeling of him finishing inside of her.

“Thank you, Max.”

Max grunted in response as he laid there, allowing himself to natural withdraw before pulling out. This time, Aria did not try to stop him, she relaxed her legs and allowed him to move back and settle there.

It came as a surprise when she felt the bed adjust as he climbed off, she raised up to look in the direction she thought he was in.

“Going somewhere? Because I don’t recall saying you could leave me alone in my bed tonight.”

“Oh? Well, thank you for inviting me to your bed, but I would like to shower real quick to keep from itching the rest of the night, especially since we just had sex and now I’m all sweaty. Mixing that with the beach water, most likely not a good idea.” He replied before moving towards the bathroom in the dark.

“Want me to join you?” Aria offered, a smile spreading across her face.

“If you want, but I at least want a fresh pair of underwear. Mind grabbing that for me?”

“What, no cute pajamas?” Aria teased.

“Oh hell no, I prefer to sleep almost naked. If you don’t mind.”

“No, I don’t think I do.” Aria said as she got up from the bed herself. She began to move towards the door to the living room as Max opened the door to the bathroom.

Aria began to move some of his clothes around and found a pair of boxers. As she started to turn, her stomach growled and detoured to the kitchen to grab a quick bite. She never heard the door open, as it did so quietly, then close. She heard nothing, not even the water as the shower was started.

Max checked the temperature and waited till he could adjust the temperature just right, something nice and hot to relax his muscles. Once it was to his satisfaction, steam already rising to fill the bathroom, he climbed in and closed the once clear glass sliding door. He stood under the hot water and let out a sigh of relief before turning and getting his hair wet. Once he was soaked, he grabbed a nearby bottle of shampoo with the aid of one open eye and began to get a small amount of the contents and wash his hair.

He heard a door open and went to look up, to the unfortunate of this action allowed a bit of water to push shampoo into his eyes. Turning his head away from the water he began to try and wipe the offending shampoo away as he heard the glass door slide open.

“Hey, I’d turn away and look at you, but...” He finished pointing to the shampoo in his eyes. It was then that he felt a pair of soft small hands touch his face with a damp cloth and begin to carefully wipe it away.

As Aria did this, to his mind, he did not expect anyone else in the shower with him, he suddenly heard the door open and close before the glass door open.

“The hell are you doing?” Came Aria’s voice.

Max froze, as did the hands covering his eyes, “Uh, if this isn’t Aria in here with me already, then who-” He risked opening an eye once the hands moved away to see who stood before him, and gaped at who stood before him.