you would have to be pretty bad for it to kill the mood for me to hear my lover sing. like voice cracking bad, anything above that is a total turn on.
My husband leaves the house when I'm singing, so I'm assuming it's somewhere between cat in heat and voice cracking bad. LOL
I like to put on "Fat Bottom Girls" by Queen on repeat, but my wife hates it. So I just sing it to myself the whole time.
Nature music! Go to our palm-fringed coast during alligator mating season. The roar of the surf rhythmically pounding on the sand at night, alligators bellow in their ponds, tree frogs and crickets sing in the branches above them. Passing thunderstorms rumble in the distance. We take pride in being creatures of calm dispassionate reason, but bring a man and a woman together on the wilder parts of our coasts on a night like that and it is almost inevitable that in the sultry heat and darkness, 4,000 years of civilized ways will swiftly slip away as well as every stitch of their clothing. They will soon be mating with wild abandon like every other creature of the forest. Nature at first whispers gently in your ears to mate with one another, but those whispers grow into a roar. A few attempt to ignore nature's song, try to resist her for a while, but she always wins out in the end. Her song breaks down all resistance until you are doing it with pleasure and with all your might, just as she planned.
Remember one time well over 10 years ago when I was engaged to a goth chick, we did it to the whole of Nine Inch Nails fragile album, shame you need a second mortgage for the vinyl version nowadays!
Shoot I don't care I'm wet horny getting it on making my own music with the thumping bumping slapping moaning etc.
Definitely music. I'm a music-lover. It is a rare occasion when I don't have tunes playing in my house or in my car.