I saw this comment on a YouTube Short today and YES EXACTLY

How it generally feels reading the same five Volturi oneshots on rotate:

Curiosity- Caius Volturi

Y/N stood among the small group of humans who had accidentally seen too much— everyone else was shaking, one woman was quietly crying. The guards moved like shadows…and then there was him.

Caius. The one with the golden hair. He sat on the throne like he owned time itself, fingers drumming once against the armrest as Aro spoke.

She should have been terrified. That was the logical reaction. Instead she felt… mildly inconvenienced.

When Aro gestured elegantly toward the group and said, “Most of you will not leave this castle.” the fear in the air thickened. Caius gaze swept across the humans and landed on her, she didn’t drop her eyes, just raised an eyebrow, like he was a rude stranger taking up too much space on the train.

His expression didn’t shift, but the drumming stopped.

Later—after the others had been led away—he had her brought to a smaller chamber. He stood by a long table, watching her with the same clinical irritation a scientist might give a bug that refused to die on command.

“Most humans wet themselves at the mere sight of me.” he said. His voice was low, precise. “They beg. They scream. They understand what I am.”

She leaned against the wall, arms crossed. Even if heart was beating fast—biology was biology— her face stayed flat. “Cool origin story. Do you rehearse that or does it just come naturally after all the practice?”

Caius went very still. Vampires didn’t need to breathe, but she could have sworn the temperature in the room dropped.

“You are either remarkably stupid or remarkably reckless.” he murmured, stepping closer. “Which is it?”

“Neither. I just don’t see the point in performing fear for someone who is clearly used to getting it for free.” She shrugged. “Everyone expects me to cry or kneel. Sorry to disappoint.”

For a long second he studied her like she was a painting that had started talking back. No one spoke to Caius like this. Not humans. Not most vampires.

He tilted his head. “You will learn.” But he didn’t kill you.

The next few days blurred into a strange routine. She was kept in a comfortable enough room while the Volturi decided what to do with the “interesting” human who didn’t cower. Caius found excuses to summon her all the time.

First it was to watch a guard demonstrate speed. The vampire blurred across the room and stopped inches from her face, fangs bared. She blinked, wiped a stray hair from her eyes, and said, “Impressive party trick. Does he do birthdays?”

Caius jaw tightened.

Another time he brought her to the library while he reviewed ancient texts, he expected her to tremble in the presence of his focused attention. Instead she wandered over to a shelf, pulled out a dusty volume, and muttered, “Latin? Bold choice. Most people would have updated the filing system by now.”

He appeared beside her faster than she could track. “You test my patience.”

“I’m sitting quietly in a castle full of murderers.” she replied evenly. “I think I’m being remarkably polite, all things considered.”

Something shifted in his expression then— a flicker of genuine intrigue beneath the annoyance. Caius was used to fear sharpening humans into predictable, breakable things.

One evening he visited her room unannounced. “You still do not fear me.” he stated. Not a question.

She was sitting by the small desk they have given you, flipping through a book they allowed. You closed it and met his gaze straight on.

“Fear is exhausting. And you are not the first terrifying thing I have met. You are just the prettiest one with the worst attitude. Sorry to dissapoint.”

Caius let out a short breath—almost a laugh— and moved closer, slow enough that she could see every step.

When he stopped, he was close enough that the chill of his skin brushed the air near your arm.

“Careful.” he warned, voice quieter now. “I have ended lives for less insolence.”

“Yeah, I figured.” She didn’t move away. “But you haven’t ended mine. So either I’m useful, or I’m entertaining. Which one?”

He didn’t answer right away. Instead his eyes traced your face like he was memorizing a new weakness in an old enemy. Caius hated unpredictability. But he also couldn’t look away from it.

𐙚 you’re a cullen

demetri meets you during a volturi “check-in” on the cullens. aka thinly veiled threats.

you catch his attention immediately. not just because of your beauty, but because you’re immune to his tracking.

“strange,” he murmurs with a smirk, circling you like a predator. “i can’t find you. it’s like you don’t exist.”

edward hates this already.

you just roll your eyes, “too bad you still found your way here.”

there’s mutual fascination (and denial).

he starts showing up more when the volturi get involved with anything cullen-related.

“official volturi business” is usually just an excuse to catch a glimpse of you.

you act annoyed, but carlisle has caught you reading old italian history books and lingering around when alice warns you they’re coming.

you trade sharp words every time, but there’s always a teasing undercurrent.

demetri lives for the way you snap back at him. “don’t get cocky just because you wear a fancy cloak.”

meanwhile, demetri in his chambers: “she’s going to be the death of me.”

it’s the start of forbidden feelings.

the moment he realizes he cares about you is terrifying. for someone as loyal to the volturi as demetri, this is dangerous ground.

he starts pulling away. you notice. it hurts more than you expected.

you confront him one night during a volturi visit. “what is it? did your masters remind you i’m disposable?”

he grabs your wrist gently, voice low: “don’t call yourself that.” and his eyes? desperate.

you kiss first. he kisses back like he’s starved.

you have a secret relationship. the volturi cannot know. and your family definitely can’t know.

you sneak away during visits, meet in the forest, or vanish to italy when alice covers for you.

emmett: “is anyone else wondering why y/n suddenly loves tuscany?”

alice knows. she’s known. she’s just waiting for you to say it.

“you changed your perfume. that means you’re seeing someone. and judging by the way you stare out the window like a war wife waiting for her soldier to return…”

you trust alice. you know she’d always have your back.

demetri sends you handwritten letters on parchment sealed with his volturi crest.

he never writes anything incriminating, but the way he phrases things drips with longing.

“you haunt me in every corner of this ancient castle. i think of your laugh in the silence of the throne room.”

he hides your photo behind a book in his room. he calls it his “weakness” and stares at it more than he’ll ever admit.

demetri is soft with you in a way no one’s ever seen.

“i’ve done terrible things,” he tells you once, forehead pressed to yours. “but i’d burn this world down before i let them touch you.”

demetri is… very territorial.

he doesn’t like it when human boys flirt with you at school. or when jacob looks at you for too long.

“does that mutt always stare like that? maybe i should give him something to be afraid of.”

you: “demetri. chill.”

demetri: “oh, i’m perfectly calm.” (he is not)

you once danced with a random vampire at a coven gathering just to make demetri jealous.

it worked. he dragged you outside and kissed you against a stone wall.

“don’t ever do that again.”

“why? did it bother you?” you grin, breathless.

“i’m a tracker, not a saint.”

there are times demetri almost bites you. not to hurt you, but out of pure instinct when you kiss him.

it terrifies him how much he wants you. just you.

“don’t tempt me like that, cara mia. i’m trying to be good.”

you tease him relentlessly. “who says i want you to be good?”

you’ve stayed in demetri’s room in volterra once or twice, hidden behind a sealed chamber door only he can unlock.

it’s quiet there. dim, ancient. you bring books. he watches you read.

he touches your face like he still can’t believe you’re real.

“sometimes i wonder if you’re just a dream i’ve built to survive this place.”

once, you meet halfway between forks and volterra in the middle of nowhere to avoid suspicion.

you’re both tense. he’s late, and for a minute you think the volturi found out.

when he appears from the trees, it’s wordless. he just grabs you, holds your face like you’ll disappear, and kisses you like he’s been drowning.

“they’re watching more closely now,” he warns.

“then let them.” you kiss him again, harder this time.

when the truth comes out, the cullens are shocked.

bella: “you’re dating a volturi tracker?”

rosalie: “please tell me you’re joking.”

carlisle is… quietly disappointed at first, until he sees how protective and gentle demetri is with you.

edward is furious. until he sees that demetri can’t read your future, track you, or control you. and he realizes: this wasn’t manipulation.

demetri truly fell for you.

the family, slowly (and with some threats), begin to tolerate him.

emmett: “if you break her heart, i break your legs. and i know they grow back, but i’ll keep doing it.”

he’s always touching you now. hand at your back. fingers laced with yours. lips pressed to your temple when he thinks no one’s watching.

it’s not just affection. it’s a quiet kind of desperation.

“don’t leave my sight,” he murmurs constantly.

when you go hunting, he waits by the window until you return.

once, you tease, “miss me already?”

he doesn’t laugh. “always.”

demetri never had softness in his afterlife. he was turned, trained, and used by the volturi.

affection was weakness. gentleness was dangerous.

then you came into his life like a sunrise he wasn’t ready for.

he resists it at first, but the way you touch his face like he won’t shatter. like he’s real, undoes him.

he doesn’t do grand gestures. he’s not showy. but he remembers every little detail about you.

he brings you obscure books he knows you’ll like. ones written in languages barely spoken anymore.

he steals them from the volturi library like a lovesick thief.

he doesn’t say “i love you” often, but when he does, it’s like a vow:

“i love you. and i would destroy anything that dared to touch you.”

sometimes, when he’s alone, he imagines a future where you and he live far away from all of this.

no volturi, no cullen coven politics. just the two of you somewhere quiet. free.

but he doesn’t believe he deserves peace. he’s done too much. hurt too many.

when he was human, he dreamed of being free.

when he was volturi, he dreamed of being powerful.

now, the only dream that visits him is you. sunlight through your hair, your laugh echoing off forest trees.

demetri is used to tracking, following, studying people from a distance.

but with you? it’s not calculation. it’s reverence.

he watches the way you tuck your hair behind your ear when you’re reading, or how you hum softly when you’re thinking.

he doesn’t realize how tender he looks until alice catches him and says softly, “you look like you’ve already made your choice.”

he’ll always choose you.

Part 1 here Part 2 here You are now in part 3

A few weeks after the nomad incident, the entire castle had changed.

Not dramatically.

Not politically.

But emotionally.

Because almost losing you had shaken everyone.

Especially the people who loved you.

Which, much to your endless amusement, seemed to include nearly the entire Volturi.

Felix had become unbearable.

Demetri hovered.

Jane glared at staircases.

Alec followed you around with tea.

And the kings…

Well.

The kings had become ridiculous.

⸻

“Caius, I can carry my own book.”

“No.”

“Why?”

“Because.”

“That’s not an answer.”

“It is now.”

⸻

“My dear girl!” Aro exclaimed one afternoon. “Have you eaten?”

“An hour ago.”

“And?”

“Aro!”

“Humans are delicate!”

Nearby, Marcus quietly slid a blanket over your shoulders because “you looked cold.”

You weren’t.

But you accepted it anyway.

Because Marcus’s little acts of affection were rare treasures.

⸻

And then there were the queens.

The beautiful, graceful queens of the Volturi.

Sulpicia.

Athenodora.

And Didyme.

While they had always adored you, something about nearly losing you had awakened the mothers inside them.

Not that they’d admit it.

But everyone knew.

Especially the kings.

⸻

You had woken up from a nap one afternoon to find yourself tucked beneath three blankets.

Three.

And a note.

“You looked tired. — Sulpicia”

Below it:

“And thin. Eat something. — Athenodora”

And, in elegant handwriting:

“Come braid flowers with me when you wake up. — Didyme ❤️”

You had laughed so hard you nearly fell out of bed.

⸻

The queens spoiled you terribly.

Sulpicia fussed over your injuries.

“Sit still.”

“I’m fine.”

“You are bruised.”

“Sulpicia—”

“No arguments.”

⸻

Athenodora brushed your hair every evening.

Something she had done since you were little.

Not because you needed help.

Simply because she liked it.

And because she had once confided quietly:

“I always wished for children.”

You had nearly cried.

⸻

Didyme—

Sweet, radiant Didyme—

Loved cuddling.

She loved flowers.

Music.

Dancing.

And you.

Endlessly.

“My sunshine,” she called you.

To the eternal embarrassment of every guard present.

⸻

And somehow…

Without really noticing…

You started calling them “Mama.”

Not intentionally.

It simply happened.

⸻

“Mama Sulpicia?”

The queen froze.

Everyone froze.

Even Aro.

You blinked.

“…Sulpicia?”

She stared.

Then immediately pulled you into the tightest hug imaginable.

“My darling.”

Her voice trembled.

“My child.”

⸻

Athenodora had cried.

Actually cried.

And Didyme nearly tackled you.

“My daughter!”

Caius looked horrified.

“Athenodora, you’re crying.”

“Shut up.”

“You are.”

“Caius.”

“You are leaking.”

“Caius.”

⸻

And after that…

It simply became natural.

Mama Sulpicia.

Mama Athenodora.

Mama Didyme.

⸻

Which was how, on one particularly peaceful evening, the entire royal family somehow ended up having what Aro called—

“Family bonding!”

Caius called it nonsense.

Marcus called it pleasant.

And Felix called it “mandatory fun.”

⸻

The gardens had been decorated with lanterns.

Blankets spread everywhere.

Flowers.

Books.

Tea.

Paints.

And enough snacks to feed an army.

Jane and Alec sat together.

Felix and Demetri argued over board games.

Marcus quietly read beside you.

And Aro had somehow convinced everyone to participate in painting.

Again.

⸻

“Absolutely not,” Caius declared.

Twenty minutes later—

“Hand me the blue paint.”

You grinned.

“Knew you’d cave.”

“I did not cave.”

“Mhm.”

“I merely wished to demonstrate superior technique.”

Nearby, Marcus was painting birds.

Very well, actually.

Aro painted what looked suspiciously like everyone holding hands.

And Felix—

Felix had somehow painted a giant dog wearing sunglasses.

Nobody knew why.

Not even Felix.

⸻

Meanwhile, you sat with your head resting in Athenodora’s lap while she played with your hair.

Didyme sat beside you weaving flower crowns.

And Sulpicia made sure you drank enough water.

“You need more.”

“Mama—”

“More.”

“Mama Sulpicia.”

“No.”

Everyone laughed.

⸻

“You spoil her,” Caius muttered.

Sulpicia looked offended.

“Of course I do.”

“She is twenty.”

“And?”

“She can drink water without supervision.”

“Can she?”

“…”

Caius looked at you.

You smiled innocently.

“Maybe.”

Caius sighed.

“Hopeless.”

But he handed you your glass.

⸻

Didyme suddenly gasped.

“Oh!”

Everyone looked over.

She smiled brightly.

“Family portrait!”

A collective groan echoed through the garden.

“No,” Caius said immediately.

“Absolutely.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“No.”

Athenodora smiled sweetly.

“Caius.”

He wilted.

Everyone noticed.

Felix whispered to Demetri:

“He fears his wife.”

“Smart man.”

⸻

Eventually everyone assembled.

The queens in the center.

You sitting happily between them.

Marcus nearby.

Aro beaming.

Caius pretending he wasn’t enjoying himself.

Jane and Alec together.

Felix and Demetri making faces.

The entire royal family.

And just before the picture—

You looked up.

“Love you, Mama.”

Three queens froze.

And then—

“Love you too, sweetheart.”

Sulpicia kissed your forehead.

Athenodora squeezed your hand.

Didyme hugged you tightly.

⸻

Aro immediately burst into tears.

“Oh, this is beautiful!”

Jane groaned.

“Not again.”

Marcus smiled softly.

Even Caius looked suspiciously emotional.

“Ridiculous.”

But his voice lacked any bite.

Because as he looked around—

At his wife smiling.

At Marcus relaxed.

At Aro crying.

At the guards laughing.

At you, healthy and happy and alive—

Something ancient and weary inside him settled.

Peacefully.

⸻

Much later that evening, as everyone relaxed beneath the stars, you curled up against Marcus’s side.

Aro rested nearby.

And Caius sat beside Athenodora.

Didyme hummed softly while Sulpicia knitted.

Felix and Demetri were asleep.

Jane dozed against Alec.

Everything was quiet.

Safe.

Home.

And as you drifted toward sleep, you missed the conversation happening above your head.

Aro smiled.

“Our daughter is happy.”

Marcus nodded.

“She is.”

Caius glanced down at your sleeping form.

And though he would deny it forever—

His expression softened.

“Yes.”

Athenodora smiled knowingly.

“Your daughter.”

Caius opened his mouth.

Ready to protest.

Ready to deny.

Ready to complain.

Then he looked at you.

His little human.

His ridiculous child.

And he sighed.

“…Yes.”

Aro nearly cried again.

Marcus smiled.

And the queens positively glowed.

Because after thousands of years—

Their family had grown by one.

And none of them—

Not kings.

Not queens.

Not guards.

Not anyone—

Would ever let their daughter doubt how loved she truly was.

❤️👑🌹✨

NSFW alphabet for Felix Volturi 

Aftercare:

At first he really struggled with aftercare , not in the sense he doesn't want to be near you anymore but more like he was scared that he would hurt you . It already took a lot of control not to break any of your bones when having sex but now he worried he might get too carried away when cuddling into you , like accidentally squeezing too hard,  leading you to get hurt  which he could never forgive himself for  . So he found it difficult for a while , just like when you and he first slept together ,  as he had to rein himself in a lot . So  to make up for leaving you alone in the bed he  would find other ways to show his affection , like running a warm bath or cleaning you up .However ,  he was not satisfied with that . the want for him to have you in his arms after such a personal act overtook him,  so eventually Felix  gained the courage to let himself wrap his arms around you and relax like you normally do on him , and after he tried it he never stopped 

Body part:

He doesn't have a favourite part of your’s , it's just impossible for the man to make up his mind  . Every thing he adores , your hair , so he can tug on it when your sucking him off  , your thighs , so he can run his hands up and down it when he's eating you out , your hips so Felix can grip them to move them up and down when your on top of him , your breasts , your perfectly shaped behind , even your voice , as the sounds it makes during sex is  the most heavenly thing the man's ever heard . So his favourite thing about you is  YOU , all of you and it will always be like that 

Cum:

He likes the way it looks on you , whether its  his cum on your stomach or its the mess you made between your thighs , it doesn't matter where it is , or how much it is ,  as long as its visible on you , than its enough for him to be contempt , the reason why Felix does it is because to him  its like marking whats his even though he knows no ones gonna see you like that ,as  it’s  for his eyes only  , but it still makes him pleased to witness the sight of you beneath him covered in his cum   

Dirty secret:

He loves watching you sleep , he tells himself that he does it to protect you , just if anything bad would happen and he wasn't there , but he deep down knows that he just adores  the way you look so vulnerable , all in the dark wrapped up naked in his blankets , soft mumbles leaving your lips , you look so peaceful and perfect in that moment . However, sometimes his hands might just slip down his trousers .  He knows it's wrong and he should be disgusted with using you like this , but he can't stop . You do things to him even if you're just laying there asleep he can't resist you . At first he was thinking of just waking you up and having his way with you , but he really didn't want to interrupt your sleep so that's what he did .  Not all the time but most nights he does . Felix is aware that you probably won't mind as you and him already engage in sexual activities , however he himself frowns upon it so that's why he will never ever tell a single soul , not Demetri , not even you . its just between him , and unfortunately Aro 

Experience: 

This man is over 2000 years old , I'm afraid to burst your bubble if you think no one's been company in his bed . I mean don't get me wrong,  he’s not as bad as Demetri but he's not Mr virgin Mary over here (unlike Edward) . However ,  experienced with Vampires ,yes , experienced with humans ,no . He’s never really had a chance to have many sexual relations with humans , yes there's been a few times , but nothing special or a great as other immortals . So I guess you're his first human that he really pays attention to and cares about in bed

Fav position:

He's big on face to face , the guy just can't help seeing the way your features move together as he mercifully pounds into you . He also likes the way your boobs move with every thrust , he purposefully ingrains the memory of you beneath him , naked and in the throes of ecstasy in his mind to look back later when he's bored during a trial or horny in the shower . so his favourite position has to be missionary , but instead of it being chest to chest , he straightens his back upwards ,  so now you both have a  nice view  of each other , However him bending you over the table for a quicky is defo in his top 5

Goofy: are they more serious or silly in bed?,

Felix isn't really the type to goof around , especially when he's concentrating on not being too rough ,  so he’s more serious in the bedroom than most , although you too could sometimes be joking around and saying silly jokes which could eventually lead to sex if you touch the wrong place or say the wrong thing

Hair:

He's definitely not hairless , more like well groomed , but i must add that , he's got to have a snail trail 

Intimacy: Are they romantic? , 

I think he's not really the type of guy to decorate the room with a bunch of candles and petals , it's more Demetri’s and Heidi’s thing . It's not that he doesn't show you how much he loves you in other ways,  it's just that that's not his thing , and he's not good at it . If you asked him to do it , he would (with advice from Demetri ) but it's not like he'll go out of his way . Felix prefers spending time with you , not in going out to dinner type of way , but playing board games or letting you explore Voltarra with him trailing behind you way 

Jack off:masturbation ,

At the start of your relationship with him , like i said previously he found it hard to have sexual relations with you , hes a warrior , always have been even since he was human  . so for all his life he's used , and needed all of his strength,  then you come in , a human , a delicate precious human , that happens to also be his soulmate . Felix for the first time ever was terrified by the strength he possessed . Now when he looks back on it he thinks it's stupid , but at the time he wanted you badly but couldn't bear the thought of losing control and killing the one person that is made for him . so he jacked off a few times a day ,  thinking about you . He's not proud of it but what the hell was he supposed to do , every other time in his long life when he was horny he would just go to a friend that he knows is down to fuck with no stings attached ,  but this time he couldn’t , it was just left to himself to make him feel more satisfied so he did . until he manned up and finally slept with you (round of applause ) . however even when he had you , he felt bad for physically demanding so much from you,  so he never really stopped when i came to him jacking off 

Kinks:

size kink , it's pretty hard for him not to have one when he's basically the hulk but in vampire form . Felix is just obsessed with the difference in your bodies , whether that be his hands compared to yours or the difference in both of your shoulders , either way it turns him on . It's not like he’s obsessed with women that are way shorter than him, it's just that every woman he's met has been shorter than him , so even if you average size or even tall for a woman there's still going to be a difference which is enough to satisfy the man . however he does have limits , like extremely short girls he's not into at all . as he's 6 foot 7  a woman under 5 foot 5 would look stupid when compared to him . Another thing he’s into is spanking . Felix just loves the idea of you pissing him off on purpose , so then in retaliation he will lift  you up , bend over his knee and spank your bare bottom until you apologise . but not too hard, just  hard enough to leave a red hand print mark there for a few days . that also ties in with him loving you have his cum on him , it's like Felix’s way of showing that you're his . and also because he’s into spanking you could also say he's a bit of a brat tamer as the man just wants to dominate you in a way you would both enjoy 

Location:

Preferably this bedroom because Felix can put his guard down as he knows no one in the castle with the right amount of brain cells would even disturb him without making their presence known behind the door . Unless it's Demetri of course . Felix also isn't really into the whole having sex in the cupboard’s along the Volturi’s hallways , or when you two do it in tight spaces as he finds it uncomfortable . If Felix wants to have sex with you he craves the privilege of seeing all of you clearly while he takes you , not a sight full of cupboard walls . However the man , if desperate or just really horny but unavailable to get to his room , will have no problem taking you up against a wall whether that be under the stairs or in a empty room . If Felix wants you he’s gonna have you  no matter what

Motivation: turns him on, 

He loves your cleavage , sometimes he has to remind himself to stop staring at it as there's other guards around but what really makes him feral is when you wear a top that's showing a bit of upper chest and you just so happen to bend over in front of him while he sits at the table , giving him a great few of your breasts ,  not all of it but quite a bit . which is enough for the man to drag you out of the room and take you back to his bed . Felix also adores your thighs , there's just something about them . The way they get bigger as you sit down or the way they softly squeeze against his  head as he unmercifully eats you out . everything to do with them he just loves

No: turn off’s ,

He doesn't appreciate self centerdness when it comes to the bedroom , yes he loves you and wants to please you with all his being however , Felix wants to experience pleasure too . So if you constantly avoid his needs or  brush of feedback then there's bound to be an argument soon . Also Felix other turn off is ,  if you are mentally absent during your sexual activities , he wants your full attention , so if he sees that your not in the same mindset as he's in , even if you say you are , he will stop what he's doing  ,with concern written in his features ,  and have a conversation about what's plaguing your thoughts,  as he knows it must be serious for you to not have your  attention on him in that moment like you normally are 

Oral: 

When you are human Felix is very wary of you sucking him off as he  could get lost in ecstasy and end up ripping your head off…oh no . So as your human he just sticks to eating you out , which he's not obsessed with doing , unlike Demetri who acts like a starved man whenever his mouth reaches in between his mates thighs , instead Felix doesn't mind it , and would happily do it if necessary . Like  if your horny and he only has a few minutes till he's expected in the throne room and can't afford to get naked and do the whole sex routine , the man would just simply go down on you , which to his great experience , you would be done in less that 3 minutes which satisfies you till later that day and gives the man enough time to but on his cloak and make it to the throne room next to Demetri in time 

Pace:

Depends if you're still human . If you are there's no way in hell that man is going fast , maybe fast for you but not for a vampire  as I mentioned previously , he refuses to put himself in situations where he could get carried away and hurt you . having said that though when your both immortal , hes not holding back 

Quickie:

Not a fan of a quick fuck . Felix has waited thousands of years for you and he finally has the woman that was made for him , so this man is here to take you all and appreciate every moan and twitch your body makes just because of him .  yes there is exceptions like if you need each other bad , however the circumstances you both are in is somehow permitting you both from slowly enjoying each other bodies , than you both will unfortunately fuck quickly  , nonetheless that  doesn't mean that he wont just have you again,  but with more lust and passion , when you are both free 

risk:

Felix doesn't rely on the thrill of getting caught when having sex with you , it just doesn't get him on unlike it does with other people . The adrenaline just doesn't give him that same effect , in fact Felix does not even want to think of being caught in the activities in which he and his mate are very vulnerable in . That's why he isn't a fan of having sexual intercourse anywhere other than the bedroom , as he can't fully relax because he’s focused more on his surroundings and who's there than you ,  his beautiful mate

Stamina:

This man can go for years if he didn't have a job to do or if you weren't a human  , like it actually concerns him how long he can go for . However that man is EXCITED for immortality to become you ,as he can't wait to piss Demetri off by the amount of times he will be unavailable to him as he's busy banging you  , like Demetri  has done to Felix for hundreds of years . 

Toy:

This man is old school , he doesn't need other things than himself to make you cum . In fact he thinks it of an insult to his capabilities if you mention it 

Unfair: How much of a tease are they?,

Depends if Felix is horny , if he is then you're screwed . That man will give you a look that you know ever so well from the bedroom across the room that you both reside in , however when you ask him to go back to his room with you , he’ll put on a dazzling smirk and decline your offer , saying something about getting work done . which in his terms means that he wont fuck you till hes of shift , and sometimes that cant take hours till he’s free . so this man can really be infuriating sometimes however , if you tease him, like ‘accidentally’ brushing your hand nears his crotch or bending over in front of him to pick up a dropped pen , he's a mess , Felix can't focus on regular tasks anymore or have conversations with people without the thought of his large cool hands running along your gorgeous naked body , that's until he finally gets alone with you and makes you wish you wouldn't have done that 

Volume:

He's more on the quieter side , it's not like he doesn't feel immense pleasure from you, it's just that he's more of a grunter , which for your human ears can sometimes be harder to pick up especially when you're more occupied with other things...

Wild card: 

A deep fantasy of his for a while has been that after a victorious battle with his coven mates , he wishes to take you into a more secluded place from the battle area , not too far though . So then on his high he can fuck you ruthlessly against a wall or a tree , he doesn't care , but what he does care about is the excellrating thrill  he got from ripping other immortals heads off to now fucking his perfect mate . To Felix it like a reward for the victory , such an adrenalin rush of violence,  to now sinking in the highs of pleasure , sounds like the perfect day , and who knows maybe when your a vampire to , its more than likely to happen

X-ray:

Larger than average for sure . I mean he's tall and muscular , that dude has got to be packin something big 

zzz:

As hes a vampire and they cant sleep hes unable to fall asleep in your arms unlike other humans , however this doesn’t not deter him from enjoying your sleeping state wrapped up in his limbs  while he softly caresses your hair and ever so often kiss your forehead and whisper sweat things to you 

Mood boards for being a volturi guard or secretary