Warning: This chapter is rated MA 18+ and contains sexual activity between two consenting adults. If you're not comfortable with this, feel free to skip to the next chapter, but hey, you do you.
About an hour after the rather disastrous Halloween trial which I was sure to be made fun of for a while, I finally sobered up, and found myself cuddling Caius on his sofa. I was still in full costume except for my shoes and wig which were in a heap on the floor, leaving my aching hair messily drooping over my face. The remaining pack of bobby pins were scattered around the living room area, but the dim lighting made me feel too lazy to look.
"No one warned me how drunk I was going to be after a few drinks," I groaned. "How badly did I embarrass myself?"
Caius laughed under his breath. "Very. You failed at basic addition, you were unable to walk in a straight line, and you decided to compare one of our criminals to "Megamind", whoever that is."
"Well, he did look like Megamind, in my defence," I added.
He nuzzled into my neck and didn't even pull away this time. "You smell how you are supposed to now, carissima."
"And how is that?" I asked.
"Perfect," he muttered.
He easily moved me onto his lap so that I was straddling his hips and his lips were instantly locked onto mine. My fingers entangled themselves in his blonde locks while his grip on my hips tightened as he grinded his into mine.
I pulled away for a moment. "You were waiting until I was sober, weren't you?" I accused.
He smirked. "Maybe I was, maybe I wasn't. Regardless, as fun as you are when you're drunk, I think it is much better that I did wait, don't you agree?"
"Look at you being all gentlemanly," I teased, bringing my lips back to his.
After a few moments, he stood up with my legs wrapped around his waist and carried me back over to the bed. The backs of my legs hit the edge of the mattress and I shuffled backwards on my back so that he could crawl over me. He leaned in to grasp my lips with his when I stopped him.
"What is it?" he asked impatiently.
I carefully tugged a stray bobby pin out of his hair and tossed it to the side. "Now I'm ready," I giggled.
Not needing any more confirmation, his lips were back on mine and his hands were already tearing down the back of my dress. The cheap fabric came off easily in a few tattered remains and fell to the floor, which reminded me that I hadn't bothered to wear a bra under my costume.
His mouth was on my left nipple without warning while one of his hands rubbed my other breast. I let out a shaky breath and my back arched off the bed slightly, pushing my chest further into his face.
I tried to reach for his shirt buttons but he simply pushed my hand away while he ripped my stockings clean off and his hands began to edge further south. I made another attempt to unbutton his shirt but again, to no avail. Even then, he seemed to ignore my indignant huff.
He swatted my hand away when I tried to reach for his shirt once more. "Consider this an exercise in patience."
His lips sucked against the skin of my neck, and began a slow trail down to below my navel. Every time, his kisses seemed to avoid my centre, making their way across the inside of my thighs teasingly. I whimpered and fisted the sheets tightly.
"Ssh," he whispered, edging closer to my centre.
My limbs trembled as his tongue finally reached my bundle of nerves, moving so quickly that I couldn't help the soft moan that escaped my lips. He growled and sucked on my clitoris more insistently as my right hand moved to grasp tightly at his hair. I could feel one of his fingers carefully pushing its way inside of me which was soon followed by another, curling up against that perfect spot which made every one of my thoughts go fuzzy.
I felt myself coming closer, my moans increasing in volume as I moved my hips at the pace of his thrusts, but he pulled his mouth and hand away from me without warning. A whimper left my lips at the sudden absence, but it was when I opened my eyes that I saw he'd already somehow fully undressed in that time as he pushed his hard length inside of me fully.
I gasped as our hips bumped against each other and our dark eyes quickly locked together. His hand gently brushed my cheekbone as he began to thrust into me, slowly at first, but very quickly picking up the speed and pressure. He was definitely rougher than the other two, gripping my hips almost painfully and pounding me into the mattress.
He growled out a long string of profanities, in English at least which meant I understood what he was saying. "Ngk…you're so fucking tight, fuck!"
I cried out as my muscles below tightened around his length, and it only took a few more thrusts for him to follow suit, spilling himself inside of me and latching his teeth down into the bite mark on my chest. His tongue passed across the new bite mark and I felt myself shiver at the sensation. Gently, he removed himself from me once more as his hands ran across my sides.
He didn't hesitate to crash his lips against mine once more with complete unbridled passion. I managed to pull away for a moment, and his expression seemed beyond defeated.
I giggled and smoothed my thumb across his cheekbone. "Don't give me that look, babe, I was only going to say that I love you."
He pressed his body up to mine and nuzzled into my neck as his lips moved against my skin. "I love you, Eliana, carissima."
Lifting his head from the crook of my neck, his lips were back on mine much more insistently and I could feel his erection pressing hard against the inside of my thigh. I moved to sit up a little but ended up rolling over slightly instead which prompted him to push me down onto my hands and knees with my weight resting on my elbows.
I gasped as I felt his length enter me fully and he growled in response. This angle felt so much deeper than before and I gripped the sheets in tight fists to avoid crying out. His thrusts were just as forceful, his hands gripping my hips and his fingers digging into my flesh as he slammed into me over and over again. He tugged at my hair slightly and I ducked my head as a loud moan escaped my lips.
I hit my climax with a cry of his name, and it only took a few more rough thrusts for him to hit his, his throbbing member releasing inside me. He pulled out slowly and I collapsed in a heap on my side in complete post-orgasmic bliss.
"That was a new one," I muttered breathlessly.
He laid down on his side so that he was facing me with a proud smirk, tucking a strand of my rugged hair behind my ear. "If it was my choice, you would never leave my bed. I could do this for hours."
My eyes half-lidded, I shuffled up closer to him so that my forehead was resting against his. "Can I ask you kind of a weird question?"
"Please do."
"Um, how do I put this...? Heidi said to me once that this," I mimed sex with my hands which made him chuckle, "is even better with a true mate, but I have nothing to compare it to so I wouldn't know, but you do, so…"
"You are asking me whether making love to you is better than with any other?" he asked amusedly.
I paused for a moment, regretting even asking that question in the first place. "…yes, yes I am."
"Well, it is true. You are like nothing I have ever felt before. Everything about you is more than perfect to me." He lifted my hand and moved his lips against my knuckles.
"I still find it weird how all three of you are okay with…I don't know, three sexual relationships going at once," I giggled.
"I only ever get jealous because I desire to be the one to make you feel pleasure like you have never felt it before," he murmured huskily, his eyes darkening once more.
In the space of the next few hours, I'd climaxed so many times that I could barely think straight anymore. Never feeling any tiredness and fatigue did have its advantages since I was sure that, had I been human, I would've definitely passed out by this point. We'd done pretty much everything possible, in almost every position possible, and I felt just a little sorry for Marcus who was only on the other side of the wall behind the headboard. Poor baby, he just wanted to read his books in peace.
I flopped forward onto Caius with my head on his chest. He wrapped an arm securely around my waist and pressed a kiss to my hairline.
"Are you okay?" he asked since I was being so silent.
I nodded with a contented smile, cuddling into his side. Reaching over to his bedside table, he pulled out a small glass beer bottle and offered it to me.
"What is it?" I questioned.
He rolled his eyes. "Strawberry milkshake, now drink up, carissima."
I laughed at his sarcasm and took a sip out of the bottle. Unsurprisingly, it wasn't strawberry milkshake, but instead O-positive. He chuckled as I downed a few gulps, ensuring there was still plenty left for him. Kissing the remaining blood off my lips, he took the bottle from me and finished the rest in one long gulp, dropping the empty bottle onto the floor.
"You still don't have a bite from me, do you?" I clarified.
He went quiet. "I do not want you to do this simply because I want you to, it is solely up to you, and as much as I would much rather you-"
I cut his sentence off by sinking my teeth into his neck. He moaned softly and dug his fingertips into my back before I licked the bite clean from any remaining venom and placed a kiss on top.
"How was that?"
He pulled me even closer to him and nuzzled into my hair. Honestly, that blonde boy was so needy for cuddles and attention sometimes. "You're so perfect, carissima."
I smiled and pressed the side of my face against his toned chest. "Don't you feel bad for Marcus? He just had to listen to the last few hours of activity in graphic detail."
A smug grin spread across his face. "Am I supposed to feel any guilt? I will do whatever I want to do with you with pride."
"Fair enough, but I think we disturbed his quiet reading time," I giggled.
"He only regrets not joining in when he had the chance, isn't that right brother?" Caius called out.
I slapped him on the arm. "Caius, don't goad your poor brother," I scolded, trying to hold back a laugh. "Sorry Marcus baby, enjoy your book!"
"I will, tesoro," his muffled voice called back with a humoured tone.
I squealed and clasped my hand over my mouth, hiding my face in Caius' shoulder. Seriously, I didn't expect him to be listening to our conversation at all, forget about respond.
Caius simply laughed at my embarrassed expression. "As if Marcus would choose to not listen to us, he is less innocent than you give him credit for," he murmured out of his earshot.
"I did hear that brother. You seem to be under the impression that your murmurs are quieter than they truly are," Marcus countered.
"Sorry if we disturbed you, babe," I called over. "And any preference on when you want to be bitten by me?"
"It is quite alright, and whenever works best for you. You may as well apologise to Aro too, he can hear you from his desk in his quarters," Marcus replied.
I giggled. "Sorry Aro honey!"
"No need for any apologies, cara mia. As long as you both enjoyed yourselves thoroughly, that is all that matters," Aro responded.
"Do they really listen to everything? Do you do this too whenever I'm with them?" I whispered to Caius so quietly that I could barely hear myself.
"Yes to both questions," he breathed back. "It cannot be helped, even the delicious sounds you make are irresistible."
His lips met back up with mine, but slightly gentler and more unhurried this time. He moved me on top of him and wrapped his arms tightly around my middle, the only sound in the room being his lips moving against mine.
"Here we go again, brother," Aro's sighing voice echoed in the distance.
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Author's note: I wheezed at just the thought of them all having pillow talk from separate rooms. We needed a Caius moment in this, so I delivered, because Caius is just a blonde, neglected little baby who needs love and attention, and no one can convince me otherwise. Do you ever just want to hug him? I just want to hug him, honestly.
Most of this book has consisted of filler chapters so far but believe me when I say things are going to get hectic once Irina waltzes into the throne room and ruins everyone's day.
On a side note, I now have tumblr, so uh follow it s'il vous plait. ( / glossyybabie)
Anyway, thank you so much for reading, be sure to leave some feedback because I love to hear your thoughts, stay safe, and ily lots!