#volturi fics

You nodded, walking into the throne room where Caius sat looking ready to burn the world down. Closing the door behind you, you moved to take a seat on your husband’s lap.

“What are the two of you arguing about now?”

Caius turned his attention to you.

“Doesn’t he drive you crazy? He’s the reason I’m ready to shove his head through a window.”

You leaned forward kissing Caius’ cheek before unwrapping his red scarf.

“You must forget I grew up with him. Our mother threatened to leave him on a few doorsteps.”

Caius rolled his eyes.

“Your mother deserves sympathy payments. I swear if we could leave I would just…”

Caius stopped mid sentence as you lowered the top of your dress.

“You were saying?”

Caius watched as you reached behind your body and undid your bra. Tossing it to the floor, you adjusted your position.

“I was saying nothing that mattered.”

Caius replied, reaching out to stroke his thumb over your pink nipple.

“Go ahead. I know you want to.”

You said not fighting when Caius wrapped his mouth around your breast. Your head fell backwards with each suck and nibble.

“Do you want it here or somewhere else?”

He questioned letting your breast fall back. Caius could spend all day with his face in your chest if you would let him but he knew time was limited.

“Right here. You’re already half naked.”

Caius replied as he reached down to unbuckle his belt.

“Are you wet enough?”

He asked as you moved to place your other leg on the opposite side of his body.

“Why don’t you find out?”

You say seductively. Caius gave you a little smile before reaching between your bodies. You whimpered the moment his middle and index fingers slid inside of you.

“Dirty girl. You’re always ready for me aren’t you?”

Caius continued to tease you with his fingers for a few moments until he could tell you were close. When he withdrew his fingers, you whimpered at the loss.

“Stop whining, love. You’re about to have more.”

Caius said as he undid his pants enough to get his length out.

“Here you go, baby.”

He murmured before pushing into you. The two of you whimpered a bit before Caius set up a steady rhythm.

“Harder, my love.”

You moaned. Caius wrapped his mouth back around your nipple as your hands tangled in his hair. He increased his speed enough to have you crying his name.

“Close.”

Was all that you managed to say before coming hard. Caius let go of your breast and shoved his face into your chest. All he could focus on was your wet core spasming around him squeezing him for everything that he was worth. It took maybe an additional minute before Caius filled you.

The two of you sat in your current position not wanting to move. You slowly pulled away, leaning down to kiss your now spent husband.

“Feel better?”

You asked. Caius chuckled, moving to zip his pants back.

“I no longer have the urge to kill your brother. Now, be a good love and go to our chambers. I’ll be there momentarily.”

You nodded, kissing the tip of his nose and headed to the door.

“Y/n?”

You turned back to Caius.

“Yes, my love?”

Caius gave you a small smile before returning to his typical frown.

“It should go without saying but you better be naked.”

You blew him a kiss before leaving the throne room a smile. Aro stood outside the door looking very uncomfortable. You gave your brother an innocent smile.

“He’s okay now. Once again my pussy saved your poor pathetic self from being murdered. You can thank me later. I have to go get naked.”

The women in the red dress had seduced you so easily. She just needed to smile at you, compliment your looks and ask if you wanted to join this tour abroad in a pretty castle. One photo was enough somehow for you to feel all right. Perhaps her seduction skills were supernatural, inhuman like how she carefully explained to you that they were vampires.

The moment was quite horrifying. Just as she opened the grand doors she spoke loud enough for every tour member to hear, “have a feast my dear friends.” And before any one of them could grab you, she put her arm around your middle and kept you safe. Her voice sweet and honeylike, she told you with a whisper there that they were vampires. They drank blood to survive. And just like that, she claimed that you had to stay around. She took a liking to you.

His jaw was covered in blood. His eyes pitch black, he smirked at the woman in red and then looked you up and down. The raised eyebrows indicated this was a surprise to him.

You had not yet realised the importance of this moment. You were a gift, she said to him. Something for them to play with.

The conversation around you was terrifying. Yet you felt safe with her arm around your middle, you were holding onto her with both hands. Gulping as you looked at the man.

They were equally good looking. Both tall, red eyes, and that undeniably beautiful smile and voice. And they seemed to be acquainted, perhaps even a couple.

A couple that wanted to play with you.

You knew that could mean anything.

But the truth was that they led you to a room far from this murder room. It was cold, dark and messy with trinkets you could only describe as old and ancient.

Their touches were cold. Their looks curious and they let you get used to their space. Wrapped in an old blanket you watched them play chess. You were sitting on their bed, they sat in leather chairs with a small table, with a chess board placed on top of it, between them. Their movements were fast, yet the time between turns took ages. It was fascinating to look at.

Their curiosity grew when you started yawning, dozing off.

“You all right, sweetie?” She asked.

“I am just tired.”

She nodded before moving one of her pieces. The frown the man showed after her move made you think she was winning.

You had fallen asleep with the blanket still wrapped around you.

And they were laying next to you when you stirred awake later. His head was right next to yours. So close that you could see different shades of red in his eyes. She was behind you, you could feel her hand touching your back.

“Are you tired too?” You asked him. Did vampires sleep?

He snorted, “no. We are always awake.”

You could feel her nails raking over your back.

“We were listening to your body. Everything slowed down when you closed your eyes.” She whispered, “much slower than when you were awake.”

You gulped, frowning at the implication. “You? You hear my body?”

“Your heartbeat just quickened when Heidi said it,” the man chuckled. “We hear every sound you make.”

“You… hear my organs?”

He turned his head to look at you. His pupils grew dark as he looked at your face. You were not afraid before but this look reminded you of how they killed everyone from the tour earlier. They were very much terrifying.

“I hear your heart pumping all that blood throughout your body. Fast and steady. Delicious really.”

“Demetri, do not scare her.”

You looked at his grin. He was not joking.

“Why are you just laying next to me instead of eating me then?”

You were tired still, wanting to close your eyes and sleep again. The blanket was comforting, so was the bed. You waited for his answer.

“You are a gift, remember? Heidi wants us to play with you. It’s interesting to listen and watch you sleep. I haven’t seen a human sleeping before.”

You heard the woman, Heidi, snicker at his answer.

“We shall play tomorrow. When she has rested.”

The promise of such sounded thrilling. You snuggled closer against her torso, letting her wrap her arm around you if she wishes to. You also grabbed the man’s hand, Demetri, to hold during your sleep, much to his surprise.

You could hear them speak just before you were unconscious again.

“You did find an interesting human, Heidi.”

While she hadn’t said anything threatening about your relationship, actions spoke louder than words. Athenadora didn’t seem to care that you were Caius’ wife now. All she seemed to be interested in was shoving it in your face that she had a better relationship (even when they weren’t together) than you ever had. She would give you a coy little smile as if daring you to say one word against her.

You focused your attention back on Aro and gave him a nod. Something told you that Aro would have some choice words for Caius later. You didn’t care either. Maybe Aro could pull that stick out of Caius’ ass and make him realize just what was happening.

Athenadora giggling finally made you have enough. You closed your book and stood up without a word. Caius’ eyes rolled to you, inquiring where you were going. Without looking at him, you bid Aro a good evening before leaving the room without another word.

Once in the comfort of your bedroom, you began to pace the room. You were filled with nothing but rage and the sheer desire to go back downstairs and pull all of Athenadora’s blonde hair out of her head.

Clearly, it won’t do any good.

You thought calmly, sitting down. Would Caius take her back if she wanted to return? Where would that leave you? Caius had turned you years before, but would that matter to him if Athenadora wanted to resume their relationship?

“Like hell I am going to stick around for that. I am not about to sit and watch them be all over each other. I would rather be on my own.”

You said out loud. Admitting those words was a lot different than thinking them. You had never been on your own. From the time that Caius turned you, you had always been with him. The prospect of being alone was both terrifying and intriguing. You could go somewhere that you had never been before. Maybe see some things you always wanted to see but never got around to it?

Walking to the vanity, you opened the top drawer in search of the blue contacts that you had hidden for when you left the safety of home. There was no way that you could be running about with red eyes. Like hell you would make some spectacle of yourself that would result in your death. No one was worth risking your life over anymore.

You waited silently for a moment before walking to the window and opening it. The last thing that you wanted was to be halfway out the window and Caius walk in. You could see the pissed-off expression on his face in your mind.

What excuse would I even use? Oh, I’m just out here to kill myself? Oh, wait, I’m already dead…carry on.

You thought with a silent chuckle. Caius wouldn't find it funny. He would probably lock you in the bedroom for the next few months for a stunt like this.

He was going to be pissed enough when he read the epic goodbye letter that you had left on the bed (along with your wedding ring). Actually seeing you hopping out the window would only result in your punishment.

After hearing no footsteps in the hallway, you decided that if you were going to leave, this was the moment. Taking a breath, you hopped out of the window without another thought. Once you were safely on the ground, you put your shields up. You had never been more thankful for your gift of shielding than you were right now. Hopefully, you could keep Caius and Demetri off of your trail. Glancing over your shoulder, you waited a moment longer before disappearing into the darkness.

An hour or so later, Caius stepped into the bedroom. He had been on an epic quest to find you for a while. You weren’t in any of your usual places.

“Darling?”

Caius sighed, seeing no sign of you in the bedroom either. He knew that you were frustrated with him. All it took was looking at your face. Caius only wished that you would realize that there was nothing between Athenadora and him anymore. He didn’t have any feelings for her other than tolerance.

The gleam of your wedding ring caught his attention. With a frown, Caius walked to where the ring lay on top of a paper with his name on it. Picking up the letter, Caius was silent for a moment before the realization of your words hit home.

You were gone. You had left him.

“This better be some kind of joke that I don’t understand.”

Caius said coldly before turning and storming back to the throne room, where Aro sat talking to Marcus.

“Are the two of you in on it? Think this is funny, do you?”

Aro raised an eyebrow.

“In on what?”

Caius practically threw the letter at Aro before beginning to pace like a ravenous lion. Aro raised an eyebrow before reading over the letter. With wide eyes, he passed it over to Marcus, who had the same reaction.

“We aren’t in on anything, brother. Are you positive that Y/n has vanished?”

Caius nodded, shaking in rage.

“She left without her wedding ring. Demetri!”

Demetri stepped into the room with Felix behind him.

“Yes? You called?”

Caius stopped pacing. He had to find you and fast. You had never been on your own without him. What if someone or something tried to harm you? He wouldn’t be able to live with himself if you were hurt.

“We are going to find Y/n. We are going to find her and drag her home where she belongs.”

Demetri and Felix gave each other wary expressions, clearly figuring out what was going on. Aro quickly stood up to intervene.

“You have no idea where she’s gone.”

Caius stared at Aro as if he were the dumbest being he had ever met.

“That’s why I’m going to look for her. Make sure Athenadora is gone before I get back.”

Aro shook his head.

“Caius, let Demetri go track her. He should go instead of you being out terrorizing the village.”

Demetri frowned as he tried to lock onto anything about you he could. The moment he stepped out of the door, everything went blank. It was as if you vanished in a puff of smoke.

“Caius, she has her shields up. She is blocking everything. I can’t see where she is or where she’s going. Until she drops them, I’m locked out.”

Caius didn’t wait for Aro to object before angrily walking outside and into the darkness.

Three weeks later…

You had been on your own for three weeks. In three weeks, you had been to multiple countries while successfully avoiding Demetri and Felix. You had nearly been caught a few times but always got away right in time.

Seeing Demetri and Felix so worried made you feel guilty for avoiding them. Caius was probably back in Volterra, giving them hell for always turning up empty-handed. Maybe in time, you could find a way to apologize to them for causing so much trouble.

You were slowly learning how to make it on your own without Caius hovering. Hunting wasn’t as hard as it seemed. You had learned to use your good looks to your advantage. Conning men and even women into “going outside for some air” was a lot easier than you had planned.

Even when you weren’t hunting, you found yourself sitting in bars observing humans and their interactions. You found yourself forgetting a lot of the details from your mortal life. After growing up in an abusive home with an alcoholic father, remembering details like going out with friends or what “you enjoyed” was nearly a foreign concept.

After watching mortals enough for one night, you turned to leave the bar without a word to anyone around you. The streets were fairly empty at 1 am on a Saturday. You turned to go back to the hotel room that you were renting for the week before moving on to the next stop on your “Y/n sees the world” tour.

“Well, well, well…look who it is.”

You stopped walking and turned to see Stefan and Vladimir looking at you with matching looks of contempt.

“If it isn’t the blonde maniac’s little guardian angel.”

Vladimir said with a sneer. You quickly put your shield up before stepping backwards.

“Stefan, Vladimir, what a lovely time to meet…again.”

You commented, keeping your voice calm. Stefan and Vladimir were no strangers to you. Their hatred of the Volturi was also no secret to you. You had witnessed the shared hatred between your family and what was left of the Romanian coven early in your life.

“We are shocked that Caius let you out of his sight. Here you are all alone and unprotected.”

Stefan said with a chuckle. Keeping your expression as neutral as possible, you sighed.

“It will surprise you to know that I know how to cross the street on my own. I’m not a little girl. You know, I think the only thing that the two of you have going for you is that sexy accent.”

Vladimir laughed.

“Don’t try to flatter us, Y/n.. It's too bad you reek of Italian scum.”

You shrugged.

“I suppose that's what happens when you are rolling around in bed with someone.”

You couldn’t help but laugh at the grossed-out expressions on Vladimir and Stefan’s faces. Vladimir recovered first.

“I see Caius didn’t tell you not to mess with beings thousands of years older than you, sweetheart. You can keep your little shield up as long as you want, but eventually you will let it fall. We can stand here for eternity, if you would like. You won’t be going back to Volterra alive. That deranged maniac of a husband of yours will have to find someone else to watch his back…maybe go find himself another guardian angel”

Your eyes fluttered between Stefan and Vladimir. The sting about Caius finding another “guardian angel” hurt. While neither man truly knew the reason that you were out here on your own, you did. The sting of Caius ignoring you for Athenadora was still fresh in your mind.

Swallowing back the pain, you weren’t going to let Vladimir or Stefan see you falter.

“So…boys…what do we do? Sit here and stare at each other for eternity? Won’t that get a little boring?”

Stefan stepped closer. His angry red eyes looked on your face.

“It will be a joy seeing the expression on Caius’ face when he realizes that it was I who killed you. I’ll be returning the favor for the witch twins killing my wife. A queen for a queen…”

“Hell will freeze over first.”

You froze, hearing that voice. Vladimir and Stefan spun around, seeing Caius glaring at them with Felix, Demetri, Jane, and Alex behind him.

“We found something that belongs to you.”

Vladimir said coldly. You turned your attention back to your lover, who looked angrier than you had ever seen. His red eyes were focused on Vladimir, waiting for any excuse to attack the other man.

“I’m taking her back, then tearing the two of you to shreds.”

Caius replied coldly before walking directly to you. The look on his face alone showed you how angry he was. He made sure that you were unharmed before turning to Alec.

“Alec, get her out of here.”

Caius said before shoving you forward. Alec had his arm around yours in an instant.

“We should go.”

He replied before forcing you away from the scene without another word…

To be continued.

_____

Renesmee said before wincing. Emmett frowned while Carlisle’s mouth dropped.

“Please tell me not that Caius.”

Emmett said as Edward gasped. Jasper winced as everyone's emotions began to swirl.

“How many other people with that name do we know?”

He muttered. Edward stood, his hands shaking.

“Oh, my god. Yes, that Caius.”

Carlisle and Bella quickly rushed to Edward’s side, reading the letter. Bella’s hands were over her mouth. Emmett looked ready to be sick. Rosalie, Esme, and Alice looked ready to cry, if they could.

“How did this happen?”

Esme managed to ask. Edward and Bella stared at each other, realizing they now had the answer to their questions.

Carlisle turned back to his wife with a pained yet still calm expression. He knew how seductive The Volturi’s promise could be, along with how dangerous.

“She had to be manipulated! There would be no way Y/n would go for that.”

Emmett yelled. It was the only thing that made sense. Why would you fall in love with someone who wanted you dead to begin with? In what universe did any of this make sense?

“What did we miss? Why him?

Bella muttered, sitting down. She felt sick. None of this made any sense to her. What did you see in Caius? What if he hurt you? Bella knew from firsthand experience that he wasn’t kind.

Edward was busy blaming himself. Had he failed as a father? Were you trying to tell him something and just missed it? He had taught you your whole life to stay away from The Volturi. Now you were with one of the head idiots in charge.

Carlisle turned to Alice.

“Alice, did you see anything?”

Alice, looking horrified, shook her head.

“I didn’t see anything.”

Emmett was on his feet.

“I’m going to get her. I’m going to Italy, throwing her little ass over my shoulder, and bringing her back home. If she’s that desperate for a relationship, we can find someone who doesn’t hate us.”

Carlisle held a hand up, stopping Emmett.

“Don’t act rashly. We need to figure out what’s going on before acting on emotions.”

Alice had been sitting, trying to use her powers. Finally, a spark of hope, a vision that finally came through.

You sat on Caius’ lap, staring out the window of a jet in a black dress that showed far too much thigh for your aunt’s liking. Caius’ hand was locked around yours as he stared at your face. He was staring at you as if you were a rare work of art.

“My family probably knows now.”

You said, softly. Caius didn’t make an expression before tilting your face to his for a kiss. Your eyes closed, enjoying every moment of Caius' mouth on yours.

“You’re a grown woman, and you make your own decisions. A grown woman who looks absolutely stunning in this dress. These beautiful thighs have been haunting me since the first time I saw them.”

You chuckled, kissing his cheek. This wasn’t a fake laugh. This was the kind of giggle Alice gave Jasper when he made lewd comments. This was "couple" talk.

“That’s why you like having them around your head.”

Caius shrugged.

“One of the reasons. Look, I know you love your family, but they will never accept us. I will never be good enough for them.”

A frown formed on your face as you considered his words. You sat a moment before kissing Caius again. This time it was a little more heated than the kiss before. This was showing your feelings. This was the kiss that told him that he would always be good enough.

“You’re good enough for me. That’s all that matters. I love you.”

Caius leaned back in the seat, pulling your body closer to his to deepen the kiss.

“I love you too.

Alice flinched at the vision before finding the will to look at her family. She looked a mixture of disgusted and devastated.

“He’s being gentle with her. She loves him…and he loves her.”

Edward, Emmett, and Jasper all looked ready to vomit. Carlisle had to turn his back to hide his disgusted expression. Esme reached up, squeezing his hand.

“So, what do we do?”

Rosalie finally asked. She found it hard to speak. The two of you had been incredibly close. Now Rosalie wondered if you were trying to tell her something, and she overlooked it.

Edward stood up, rubbing a hand over his face.

“I’m all for letting Emmett go retrieve her, then I’m kicking Caius’ ass.”

Emmett shook his head.

“I’ll kill him first.”

Carlisle turned again.

“No one is killing anyone. Look, I know everyone is upset, but we have to handle this delicately. If we turn up and start ordering Y/n what to do, she will have a family of four with this man just to spite us. Caius will see to that.”

Emmett was on his feet, pacing the room while Jasper finally managed to speak.

“Oh shit! I didn’t even think about that!”

Emmett turned to Bella and Edward.

“You both had the sex talk with her, right?”

Edward and Bella nodded uncomfortably. Emmett sat down.

“Let’s hope it sticks because I can’t even process that. We need to find Y/n and just say NO.”

Edward leaned back on the couch, unable to think clearly. Bella stood up and moved to the window.

“We can forbid her to see him; then we will all be shopping for wedding clothes. Carlisle is right. We have to handle this delicately.”

Jacob, stepping into the room, paused the conversation until he noticed everyone’s expressions. Renesmee walked over to him, looking ready to cry.

“What’s wrong?”

Renesmee sniffed.

“Y/n’s is gone.”

Jacob frowned.

“I literally saw her yesterday. What do you mean?”

Edward handed Jacob the letter. Jacob read the letter. Like everyone else, he frowned before speaking.

“Caius…the one that looks like an angry Jeffree Star?”

Emmett finally laughed.

“Thank god for you, Jacob, and yes, that’s the guy."

Jasper smirked, leaning back. This was the first time that day that he actually smiled.

"If we ever do come across him again. I probably wouldn't call him that."

Jacob instantly realized why Renesmee was in such a state and everyone looked ready to kill.

“I suppose I should thank him for taking the heat off of me, but seriously, what do we do?”

Edward shrugged.

“No clue, but wait until she sees what kind of man her boyfriend really is. He’s not what she’s thinking. I don’t like the idea of my daughter being in love with a literal monster.”

Renesmee sniffed again. The way Edward said monster, made her heart freeze. You, her perfect sister, didn’t need some man who could hurt you in a fucked to game. You deserved a white fence and a pet or two, not living in a cold castle where you were an object of obsession.

“We need to go get her. I’ll go get her and tell Caius that he doesn’t need Y/n like I do.”

Bella gently patted her daughter’s hand.

“We will figure something out.”

(Meanwhile)

The moment you walked into the throne room at Caius’ side, Aro stood up. Both he and Marcus exchanged glances before Aro turned, clearly confused. You wanted to laugh at how Aro was clearly trying to figure out if the rest of your family was “about to turn up in his living room.”

“Y/n Cullen, it’s a pleasure to see you. Caius, what’s going on?”

Caius reached for your hand. Again, Aro and Marcus looked completely flabbergasted. Demetri’s eyes were wide in shock as Felix moved to stand next to his friend, deciding not to engage. The last thing Felix wanted to do was talk about how he had been subjected to the biggest make-out fest he had ever seen.

“She’s mine. That is all that anyone needs to know.”

Aro blinked.

“Is her family aware? I simply need to know if we should prepare for angry members of Carlisle’s coven to visit.”

Caius shrugged, not seeming at all concerned.

“I’m sure they do now. You can prepare and do whatever you would like.”

Aro nodded before smiling. Luck was really shining on him. Not only was Caius back, but now Aro got something that he wanted…a member of the Cullen family with a gift.

“Now I know why you have been smiling so much. Y/n, welcome home, darling.”

Caius squeezed your hand and turned to the door.

“Come on, darling.”

You turned to follow Caius as Aro sat down.

“We can continue this conversation later, Caius.”

Aro said. Caius didn’t turn. He kept his attention solely focused on you.

“I look forward to it.”

He replied, leading you out of the throne room.

Once the door was closed, Marcus turned to Aro.

“I see the bond. He isn’t faking it or doing something spiteful.”

Aro made an interesting “hmm” noise, then smiled.

“Our old friend Carlisle is probably fit to be tied. I know I would be if I were him. Of all the men that little girl could have chosen, she chose Caius. It is rather amusing…and fortunate for us.”

Marcus nodded.

“Indeed. One would hope that she evens out Caius’ moods.”

Aro chuckled.

“The right woman can do many wonders.”

(Meanwhile)

You sat between Caius’ legs in a large, hot, steaming claw-foot tub. Your head was leaning back against his chest, enjoying the quiet of the moment.

“I’ve never done this with a woman.”

He commented. This was actually quite peaceful, and he was really enjoying it.

“Peace is nice. I assume that you’re used to pure chaos.”

Caius stroked a hand between her breasts, his fingertips grazing her nipple.

“You’ve met the people I work with. Aro is pure cinematic chaos, and I’m constantly making sure Marcus doesn’t put a fork in a toaster…not that it would hurt him in the slightest, but he would try anything to die. You do realize that I won’t be able to be with you constantly. I still have a job to do.”

You turned so you could put a leg on either side of his body. Stroking a finger down his chest, you leaned in for a kiss.

“I’m aware. It will make our time together all the more special.”

Caius nodded, closing his eyes. He could definitely get used to this attention. Originally, he thought having a mate would be miserable. Nothing sounded delightful about having one person to look after and please. He would much rather “love them and ditch them” when it came to women… and then you came along and shook everything up.

Now, Caius didn’t feel that way. Knowing that you would be his and his only, having a mate didn’t sound so awful.

Having something to come back to doesn’t seem so bad.

It would be nice to have you waiting for him, especially after a rough trial. You could be the comfort he needed.

“What is the plan if my parents turn up? Something tells me that they will.”

Caius’ scarlet eyes fluttered open.

“I promised that I wouldn’t kill them. That’s speaking volumes for the level of patience that I have for your family. I’ll behave for you, not because I want to.”

Caius had been ready to wipe the world clean of the Cullens for a long time. Now knowing that he wouldn’t be able to was sort of a letdown. As much as Caius wanted to watch them all burn, he couldn’t do that to you. If he wanted one way to lose you, that would probably be it. He promised that he wouldn’t hurt them. Never was there an agreement to like them or get along with them.

“Whether they show up or not, I choose you. I don’t want to go back.”

“You’re not going anywhere. I can assure you of that.”

Caius said, his voice becoming icy. His promise of not hurting your family sounded less “promising” if Edward tried to physically take you.

You could feel the tension starting to build.

“Let’s forget them for now and just focus on this. I’m very much naked on top of you.”

Caius chuckled at that.

“That is usually how you spend most of your time when we are together, naked.”

Slipping your hand beneath the water, you wrapped your hand around his cock. Slowly pumping him under the water, you began to kiss down his neck. You were unsure how long Caius would let you tease him before he would have his way with you. However long it would last, you would enjoy the momentary time of “being in control.”

“Like I could stay away now…you’ve turned me into a little slut for you.”

You whispered. Caius lightly groaned, enjoying each movement of your hand.

“You’re a little tease, is what you are. You picked that damned black dress knowing what your thighs do to me. I had to sit there and behave while Felix hovered.”

You lifted your body enough for Caius to push inside of you.

“Poor Felix. He can’t help it that you like my thighs around your head.”

Your head rolled back as Caius rocked into you painfully slow. Something told you that you would pay for this soon. It would only be a matter of time before the dam would break and his need for control would come back.

“I should have sent him to another part of the jet. I could have spent hours between your legs. Tilt your head to the side.”

You did as you were told. Caius leaned forward, sucking hungrily at your neck. Your hips bucked forward the moment he bit down.

“You’re going to mark me up, aren’t you?”

You moaned. Caius licked the blood off your neck before pulling you down for another kiss.

“You have no idea, love. I’m going to mark you up and keep marking you up for the rest of eternity. Your blood is by far my favorite.”

Caius placed slow, open-mouth kisses back to the place he had bitten. Your eyes closed as you became aware of his hand slipping over your clit. Caius made a few gentle circles until you moaned his name.

“Can you just take me to bed already?”

You asked, voice becoming strained. Caius patted your thigh.

“I thought you would never ask. Now get off of me.”

You didn’t wait to be told twice. Getting out of the tub, you quickly dried off and went back to the bedroom. At the moment, the last thing that you wanted was to be told twice to do anything.

Lying back, you waited until Caius came back to the bedroom. Spreading your legs, you wanted to give him all of the possible clues that you were ready. The light sex in the tub was enough to make your head dizzy. You were desperate for a little more vigorous friction.

“You’ll always be the most beautiful thing in my bed.”

Caius turned, kneeling between your legs.

“But I want you now.”

You pouted. Caius chuckled, yanking your legs a bit wider.

“You can’t always get what you want. Now, be a good girl and touch yourself, but don’t you dare even think about coming.”

He ordered, kissing up your legs and stopping at your inner thighs. His eyes rolled up to your face as your hand slipped between your legs. Your index and middle finger slowly slipped over your clit as Caius resumed sucking a love bite onto your thigh.

Heat began to pool between your thighs as Caius shoved your hand away.

“That’s enough.”

He murmured, his mouth taking the place of your fingers. Tossing your head back into the pillow, you moaned at each swipe of Caius’ tongue.

“Please.”

You whimpered, your thighs wrapping around his head.

“There we go, baby.”

Caius said against your clit. Your hand fell between your legs and locked into his hair. With each tug, you earned a low growl from your lover.

“I’m close.”

You managed to choke out. Caius quickly moved away, making you cry out. A choked moan escaped your lips as he pushed back inside. He quickly manhandled you onto your stomach.

“Ass up, sweetheart.”

Caius said through gritted teeth. He wrapped a hand around your wrist, placing it over your womb. With each thrust, your body bulged a little. Seeing stars, you felt his cock harden a bit more.

“Feel that? Feel how good you take me?”

You wrapped your hands in the sheets, hoping to gain some leverage as Caius held you firmly in place. Your body began to convulse around him, desperate for release. Caius reached, grabbing a handful of your hair, painfully pulling your head back. You could only nod, focusing on not coming until you were told to. The last thing that you wanted was to come too early and give Caius a reason to edge you to the brink of orgasm until you were a crying withering mess.

“Come for me. I need to feel you.”

He whispered. Waves of pleasure immediately crashed through your body, wrecking any hope that you had of lasting longer. Caius followed a moment later, spilling deep inside of you.

You were barely able to breathe when he kissed the nape of your neck.

“You’re going to be the death of me.”

Caius commented as he withdrew enough to pull your body against his. You lay quietly, trying to breathe while Caius stroked a hand through your hair. Over the past year together, Caius was getting better with aftercare. It was no longer just sex, then him going off to do whatever it was. Now he would lie and hold you.

“Not if you don’t kill me first.”

You replied. Caius chuckled.

“I’ll give you a moment to rest, then we are going again. You have a long night ahead of you.”

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Renesmee stood motionless for a while. She was trying to take in everything but it wasn’t computing…. at least not properly. Had you really taken off to Volterra to be with Caius? Why had you chosen him? What did he have to offer you? He was too old, too dangerous…too far away. There were too many “toos” and not enough reason for Renesmee to even consider a positive.

Reluctantly, she turned and walked downstairs, where her family sat. Edward was the first to turn around and automatically frowned, seeing the devastated expression on his daughter’s face. Everyone turned at the same time, making Renesmee even more uncomfortable.

“What is it?”

Bella asked. Renesmee reluctantly handed Edward the letter.

“Y/n is gone. She’s in Italy…”

Emmett tilted his head.

“What’s in Italy? Did she want pizza or something? She could have found it a lot closer.”

“Caius is in Italy.”

Renesmee said before wincing. Emmett frowned while Carlisle’s mouth dropped.

“Please tell me not that Caius.”

Emmett said as Edward gasped. Jasper winced as everyone's emotions began to swirl.

“How many other people with that name do we know?”

He muttered. Edward stood, his hands shaking.

“Oh, my god. Yes, that Caius.”

Carlisle and Bella quickly rushed to Edward’s side, reading the letter. Bella’s hands were over her mouth. Emmett looked ready to be sick. Rosalie, Esme, and Alice looked ready to cry, if they could.

“How did this happen?”

Esme managed to ask. Edward and Bella stared at each other, realizing they now had the answer to their questions.

Carlisle turned back to his wife with a pained yet still calm expression. He knew how seductive The Volturi’s promise could be, along with how dangerous.

“She had to be manipulated! There would be no way Y/n would go for that.”

Emmett yelled. It was the only thing that made sense. Why would you fall in love with someone who wanted you dead to begin with? In what universe did any of this make sense?

“What did we miss? Why him?

Bella muttered, sitting down. She felt sick. None of this made any sense to her. What did you see in Caius? What if he hurt you? Bella knew from firsthand experience that he wasn’t kind.

Edward was busy blaming himself. Had he failed as a father? Were you trying to tell him something and just missed it? He had taught you your whole life to stay away from The Volturi. Now you were with one of the head idiots in charge.

Carlisle turned to Alice.

“Alice, did you see anything?”

Alice, looking horrified, shook her head.

“I didn’t see anything.”

Emmett was on his feet.

“I’m going to get her. I’m going to Italy, throwing her little ass over my shoulder, and bringing her back home. If she’s that desperate for a relationship, we can find someone who doesn’t hate us.”

Carlisle held a hand up, stopping Emmett.

“Don’t act rashly. We need to figure out what’s going on before acting on emotions.”

Alice had been sitting, trying to use her powers. Finally, a spark of hope, a vision that finally came through.

You sat on Caius’ lap, staring out the window of a jet in a black dress that showed far too much thigh for your aunt’s liking. Caius’ hand was locked around yours as he stared at your face. He was staring at you as if you were a rare work of art.

“My family probably knows now.”

You said, softly. Caius didn’t make an expression before tilting your face to his for a kiss. Your eyes closed, enjoying every moment of Caius' mouth on yours.

“You’re a grown woman, and you make your own decisions. A grown woman who looks absolutely stunning in this dress. These beautiful thighs have been haunting me since the first time I saw them.”

You chuckled, kissing his cheek. This wasn’t a fake laugh. This was the kind of giggle Alice gave Jasper when he made lewd comments. This was "couple" talk.

“That’s why you like having them around your head.”

Caius shrugged.

“One of the reasons. Look, I know you love your family, but they will never accept us. I will never be good enough for them.”

A frown formed on your face as you considered his words. You sat a moment before kissing Caius again. This time it was a little more heated than the kiss before. This was showing your feelings. This was the kiss that told him that he would always be good enough.

“You’re good enough for me. That’s all that matters. I love you.”

Caius leaned back in the seat, pulling your body closer to his to deepen the kiss.

“I love you too.

Alice flinched at the vision before finding the will to look at her family. She looked a mixture of disgusted and devastated.

“He’s being gentle with her. She loves him…and he loves her.”

Edward, Emmett, and Jasper all looked ready to vomit. Carlisle had to turn his back to hide his disgusted expression. Esme reached up, squeezing his hand.

“So, what do we do?”

Rosalie finally asked. She found it hard to speak. The two of you had been incredibly close. Now Rosalie wondered if you were trying to tell her something, and she overlooked it.

Edward stood up, rubbing a hand over his face.

“I’m all for letting Emmett go retrieve her, then I’m kicking Caius’ ass.”

Emmett shook his head.

“I’ll kill him first.”

Carlisle turned again.

“No one is killing anyone. Look, I know everyone is upset, but we have to handle this delicately. If we turn up and start ordering Y/n what to do, she will have a family of four with this man just to spite us. Caius will see to that.”

Emmett was on his feet, pacing the room while Jasper finally managed to speak.

“Oh shit! I didn’t even think about that!”

Emmett turned to Bella and Edward.

“You both had the sex talk with her, right?”

Edward and Bella nodded uncomfortably. Emmett sat down.

“Let’s hope it sticks because I can’t even process that. We need to find Y/n and just say NO.”

Edward leaned back on the couch, unable to think clearly. Bella stood up and moved to the window.

“We can forbid her to see him; then we will all be shopping for wedding clothes. Carlisle is right. We have to handle this delicately.”

Jacob, stepping into the room, paused the conversation until he noticed everyone’s expressions. Renesmee walked over to him, looking ready to cry.

“What’s wrong?”

Renesmee sniffed.

“Y/n’s is gone.”

Jacob frowned.

“I literally saw her yesterday. What do you mean?”

Edward handed Jacob the letter. Jacob read the letter. Like everyone else, he frowned before speaking.

“Caius…the one that looks like an angry Jeffree Star?”

Emmett finally laughed.

“Thank god for you, Jacob, and yes, that’s the guy."

Jasper smirked, leaning back. This was the first time that day that he actually smiled.

"If we ever do come across him again. I probably wouldn't call him that."

Jacob instantly realized why Renesmee was in such a state and everyone looked ready to kill.

“I suppose I should thank him for taking the heat off of me, but seriously, what do we do?”

Edward shrugged.

“No clue, but wait until she sees what kind of man her boyfriend really is. He’s not what she’s thinking. I don’t like the idea of my daughter being in love with a literal power hungry monster.”

Renesmee sniffed again. The way Edward said monster, made her heart freeze. You, her perfect sister, didn’t need some man who could hurt you in a fucked to game. You deserved a white fence and a pet or two, not living in a cold castle where you were an object of obsession.

“We need to go get her. I’ll go get her and tell Caius that he doesn’t need Y/n like I do.”

Bella gently patted her daughter’s hand.

“We will figure something out.”

(Meanwhile)

The moment you walked into the throne room at Caius’ side, Aro stood up. Both he and Marcus exchanged glances before Aro turned, clearly confused. You wanted to laugh at how Aro was clearly trying to figure out if the rest of your family was “about to turn up in his living room.”

“Y/n Cullen, it’s a pleasure to see you. Caius, what’s going on?”

Caius reached for your hand. Again, Aro and Marcus looked completely flabbergasted. Demetri’s eyes were wide in shock as Felix moved to stand next to his friend, deciding not to engage. The last thing Felix wanted to do was talk about how he had been subjected to the biggest make-out fest he had ever seen.

“She’s mine. That is all that anyone needs to know.”

Aro blinked.

“Is her family aware? I simply need to know if we should prepare for angry members of Carlisle’s coven to visit.”

Caius shrugged, not seeming at all concerned.

“I’m sure they do now. You can prepare and do whatever you would like.”

Aro nodded before smiling. Luck was really shining on him. Not only was Caius back, but now Aro got something that he wanted…a member of the Cullen family with a gift.

“Now I know why you have been smiling so much. Y/n, welcome home, darling.”

Caius squeezed your hand and turned to the door.

“Come on, darling.”

You turned to follow Caius as Aro sat down.

“We can continue this conversation later, Caius.”

Aro said. Caius didn’t turn. He kept his attention solely focused on you.

“I look forward to it.”

He replied, leading you out of the throne room.

Once the door was closed, Marcus turned to Aro.

“I see the bond. He isn’t faking it or doing something spiteful.”

Aro made an interesting “hmm” noise, then smiled.

“Our old friend Carlisle is probably fit to be tied. I know I would be if I were him. Of all the men that little girl could have chosen, she chose Caius. It is rather amusing…and fortunate for us.”

Marcus nodded.

“Indeed. One would hope that she evens out Caius’ moods.”

Aro chuckled.

“The right woman can do many wonders.”

(Meanwhile)

You sat between Caius’ legs in a large, hot, steaming claw-foot tub. Your head was leaning back against his chest, enjoying the quiet of the moment.

“I’ve never done this with a woman.”

He commented. This was actually quite peaceful, and he was really enjoying it.

“Peace is nice. I assume that you’re used to pure chaos.”

Caius stroked a hand between her breasts, his fingertips grazing her nipple.

“You’ve met the people I work with. Aro is pure cinematic chaos, and I’m constantly making sure Marcus doesn’t put a fork in a toaster…not that it would hurt him in the slightest, but he would try anything to die. You do realize that I won’t be able to be with you constantly. I still have a job to do.”

You turned so you could put a leg on either side of his body. Stroking a finger down his chest, you leaned in for a kiss.

“I’m aware. It will make our time together all the more special.”

Caius nodded, closing his eyes. He could definitely get used to this attention. Originally, he thought having a mate would be miserable. Nothing sounded delightful about having one person to look after and please. He would much rather “love them and ditch them” when it came to women… and then you came along and shook everything up.

Now, Caius didn’t feel that way. Knowing that you would be his and his only, having a mate didn’t sound so awful.

Having something to come back to doesn’t seem so bad.

It would be nice to have you waiting for him, especially after a rough trial. You could be the comfort he needed.

“What is the plan if my parents turn up? Something tells me that they will.”

Caius’ scarlet eyes fluttered open.

“I promised that I wouldn’t kill them. That’s speaking volumes for the level of patience that I have for your family. I’ll behave for you, not because I want to.”

Caius had been ready to wipe the world clean of the Cullens for a long time. Now knowing that he wouldn’t be able to was sort of a letdown. As much as Caius wanted to watch them all burn, he couldn’t do that to you. If he wanted one way to lose you, that would probably be it. He promised that he wouldn’t hurt them. Never was there an agreement to like them or get along with them.

“Whether they show up or not, I choose you. I don’t want to go back.”

“You’re not going anywhere. I can assure you of that.”

Caius said, his voice becoming icy. His promise of not hurting your family sounded less “promising” if Edward tried to physically take you.

You could feel the tension starting to build.

“Let’s forget them for now and just focus on this. I’m very much naked on top of you.”

Caius chuckled at that.

“That is usually how you spend most of your time when we are together, naked.”

Slipping your hand beneath the water, you wrapped your hand around his cock. Slowly pumping him under the water, you began to kiss down his neck. You were unsure how long Caius would let you tease him before he would have his way with you. However long it would last, you would enjoy the momentary time of “being in control.”

“Like I could stay away now…you’ve turned me into a little slut for you.”

You whispered. Caius lightly groaned, enjoying each movement of your hand.

“You’re a little tease, is what you are. You picked that damned black dress knowing what your thighs do to me. I had to sit there and behave while Felix hovered.”

You lifted your body enough for Caius to push inside of you.

“Poor Felix. He can’t help it that you like my thighs around your head.”

Your head rolled back as Caius rocked into you painfully slow. Something told you that you would pay for this soon. It would only be a matter of time before the dam would break and his need for control would come back.

“I should have sent him to another part of the jet. I could have spent hours between your legs. Tilt your head to the side.”

You did as you were told. Caius leaned forward, sucking hungrily at your neck. Your hips bucked forward the moment he bit down.

“You’re going to mark me up, aren’t you?”

You moaned. Caius licked the blood off your neck before pulling you down for another kiss.

“You have no idea, love. I’m going to mark you up and keep marking you up for the rest of eternity. Your blood is by far my favorite.”

Caius placed slow, open-mouth kisses back to the place he had bitten. Your eyes closed as you became aware of his hand slipping over your clit. Caius made a few gentle circles until you moaned his name.

“Can you just take me to bed already?”

You asked, voice becoming strained. Caius patted your thigh.

“I thought you would never ask. Now get off of me.”

You didn’t wait to be told twice. Getting out of the tub, you quickly dried off and went back to the bedroom. At the moment, the last thing that you wanted was to be told twice to do anything.

Lying back, you waited until Caius came back to the bedroom. Spreading your legs, you wanted to give him all of the possible clues that you were ready. The light sex in the tub was enough to make your head dizzy. You were desperate for a little more vigorous friction.

“You’ll always be the most beautiful thing in my bed.”

Caius turned, kneeling between your legs.

“But I want you now.”

You pouted. Caius chuckled, yanking your legs a bit wider.

“You can’t always get what you want. Now, be a good girl and touch yourself, but don’t you dare even think about coming.”

He ordered, kissing up your legs and stopping at your inner thighs. His eyes rolled up to your face as your hand slipped between your legs. Your index and middle finger slowly slipped over your clit as Caius resumed sucking a love bite onto your thigh.

Heat began to pool between your thighs as Caius shoved your hand away.

“That’s enough.”

He murmured, his mouth taking the place of your fingers. Tossing your head back into the pillow, you moaned at each swipe of Caius’ tongue.

“Please.”

You whimpered, your thighs wrapping around his head.

“There we go, baby.”

Caius said against your clit. Your hand fell between your legs and locked into his hair. With each tug, you earned a low growl from your lover.

“I’m close.”

You managed to choke out. Caius quickly moved away, making you cry out. A choked moan escaped your lips as he pushed back inside. He quickly manhandled you onto your stomach.

“Ass up, sweetheart.”

Caius said through gritted teeth. He wrapped a hand around your wrist, placing it over your womb. With each thrust, your body bulged a little. Seeing stars, you felt his cock harden a bit more.

“Feel that? Feel how good you take me?”

You wrapped your hands in the sheets, hoping to gain some leverage as Caius held you firmly in place. Your body began to convulse around him, desperate for release. Caius reached, grabbing a handful of your hair, painfully pulling your head back. You could only nod, focusing on not coming until you were told to. The last thing that you wanted was to come too early and give Caius a reason to edge you to the brink of orgasm until you were a crying withering mess.

“Come for me. I need to feel you.”

He whispered. Waves of pleasure immediately crashed through your body, wrecking any hope that you had of lasting longer. Caius followed a moment later, spilling deep inside of you.

You were barely able to breathe when he kissed the nape of your neck.

“You’re going to be the death of me.”

Caius commented as he withdrew enough to pull your body against his. You lay quietly, trying to breathe while Caius stroked a hand through your hair. Over the past year together, Caius was getting better with aftercare. It was no longer just sex, then him going off to do whatever it was. Now he would lie and hold you.

“Not if you don’t kill me first.”

You replied. Caius chuckled.

“I’ll give you a moment to rest, then we are going again. You have a long night ahead of you.”

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