My Siren - Human Sammy Lawrence x reader

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(Warning! Slightly sexual content!)


        This man I am now dating? His name is Sammy. It was quite hard not to fall for him, as when he composed music, the sound was astonishing. He looked like he felt at his best when he wrote. That is, until Joey started changing lyrics. Doing so made Sammy frustrated. It was a completely different song than intended!

      I was working, well, 'working' as in singing to the melody Sammy wrote. The tunes filled my ears, I swing my hips to the beat rhythmically. I gave the man a smile as I started to hum to the beat of the song. 

    When the song was over he applauded me and said, "That was a beautiful performance, (Y/N)."

"Thank you, why are you so happy?" He was usually more distant.

"A surprise, My Siren." The blonde said, his smirk sending chills down my spine. After work had finished I had went to his house to play a game. I knock on the door. There was silence for what seemed like a few minutes. My mind seemed to wonder to the surprise. 'Could it be- no, get out of the gutter mind.' I thought to myself. "Welcome, beautiful."

I blush at the comment and reply, "T-thank you, Sammy" I stammered a bit. He had let me into the house. The game was in his bed room. We had played Uno and Tommy knocking. It was fun, as if we were children again. Henry scolded me for influencing The Composer. I shrugged it off. However, he brought me to his room again. This time there was a bit of sexual tension. I hear him utter a nickname i haven't heard before.

"Oh my beautiful sheep.." he began, his voice sexier than usual, "I need help with something."

He then whispered something in my ear. My face felt overwhelmingly warm as I agreed. Sammy began to strip. First, his tie, he pulled it off slowly with his teeth. My heart was beating fast. He began to his light blue shirt. Shirt unbuttoned, his eyes begging for me to do the same. But, alas, he held himself back. He began to climb over me while pinning me to the bed. My breathing begins to turn rapid. He pushes his chest against mine.

"I- I'm sorry Sammy. I'm not ready yet." I looked uncomfortable. "I want it" I pause ".but i need more time." 

He nods. "I understand."  I fall asleep in his arms, dreaming of a marriage. maybe. possibly. but not now, not yet. He felt so warm in my arms. oh, how I love him.


(I had a wonderful time writing this at 1 in the morning. I hope you all had a nice day)

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