• Sex with Caius is intensely rough, he doesn’t do gentle or vanilla. He manhandles her 24/7, leaving bruises everywhere even if he is careful not to snap bones. He has all the control, and any try of domination from her part will be turned down and punished.
• He is very experienced, he is old enough to know what she will like and what she won’t, but he is also too arrogant, if she tries to guide him he will hiss at her to shut up and take what he is giving.
• Hair pulling is a thing, but again, it’s not gentle. He fists her hair hard and yanks enough to expose her throat, biting and sucking until she is covered in marks and whimpering, both in pain and in pleasure.
• Spanking (the awkwardness writing this is REAL anyways). With Caius punishing sex is a thing, and for that he uses spanking, leaving handprints marks on her ass. Specially after days where he felt she has been stubborn or too much of a brat, he will spend a generous amount of time spanking her, making her count until she is fruit and begging.
• Choking and breath play too. He loves control so much that he also needs to control when she breathes, while he is deep inside her he will grab her throat enough for her to stop breathing for a few seconds, always careful, but still deciding for her.
• He wants her to obey during sex, if she looks away while he is inside her he will grip her jaw forcing her gaze back and demand her to maintain eye contact. If she tries to take control even when she knows she is not allowed to, he will punish her until she obeys.
• Biting is non-negotiable, everywhere, along her inner thighs, the curve of her breasts, the nape of her neck where her pulse flutters desperately for him . He doesn’t drink or let venom inside, he just marks her, sometimes he lets a few drops of blood slide through her body so he can lick them clean.
• After stressful trials, he uses sex as an outlet. He will fuck her over and over until she is overstimulated and begging him for mercy. Only when he comes with a snarl he stops, staying inside her for hours after.
• He needs her to be marked. Hickeys that last for days, handprints, bite marks… He makes her wear clothes that reveals the hickeys and bruises he left in her body so everyone can see who holds the power in their relationship.
• Public risk turns him on more than he admits. He tries to be above that since he is old enough to control himself, but he always end up pulling her into some dark corridor in the castle and fucking her with his hand over her mouth, not stopping until they are only seconds about to get caught.
• Aftercare is surprisingly present, he won’t cuddle her softly, but he does pull her against his chest stroking her hair or tracing the marks he left. In rare tender moments he will prepare a bath for her, but not always.
• Arguments often end with angry sex against the nearest wall, his temper and lust intertwined. Sex is even rougher, he needs to feel you still love him even after fighting, and the only way he knows how it’s to feel you wrapped around him.
• Kinks: bondage with silk ropes, temperature play, sadism choking, breath play, and sensory deprivation.
A/N: I did it! I have clawed my way out from the maw of writer’s block!! It’s a little rough but my first thing after writer’s block always is, I’ll probably edit this at some point.
Warning: p in v penetration, slight power imbalance.
But Demetri had always been a bit of a rebel, forever seeking the thrill of the most forbidden of fruits. Blood, destruction, death, sex, all of the darkest of delights...and you.
Out of all of his vices, you certainly were the sweetest.
Demetri had never meant to find his mate in the form of Bella Swan’s twin sister but life had a way of surprising him, didn’t it? You had found him, appearing with your sister two years ago when she’d come to save her beloved Edward from his grisly demise, oh, it had been love at first sight! From the moment he’d found you upon that fateful day in Italy, Demetri had been certain of only three things:
One, you were his mate. Two, he was madly, deeply in love with you. And three, nothing could ever stand in his way of claiming you.
Not that the Cullens hadn’t been trying.
For the past two years, they’d done their damned best to keep you apart. They’d filled your pretty little head with horror stories, hadn’t they? It would not have been a difficult task, Demetri had considered, you were such a trusting creature. Though he had only managed to steal a few moments with you over the years, he’d been entranced by just how...innocent you were. So pure and gentle, almost angelic to behold! It had only made him adore you more and yet, he was certain the Cullens had taken advantage of your sweetness.
Had they whispered scary stories in your ear?
Told you tales of the dreaded tracker, Aro’s hunting dog off to chase down his enemies! Or perhaps they’d simply told you of his reputation as the Volturi’s Casanova, that he’d use you and toss you away, as though they knew what was in his heart…
In the end, it didn’t matter.
Demetri loved you and he wanted you, refusing to allow his destiny to be stolen away by that wretched lot of Puritans!
Which is how he’d found himself here, hidden in a crowd of costumed humans as he followed the herd into the small, yellow house at the end of the road. It was the invention of social media that had allowed Demetri to secretly watch your life from afar, something he was rather thankful for. Your friends and schoolmates were more than happy to post their lives (and thus parts of your own) for the world to see, allowing him to watch over you (not to mention the secret Tumblr you thought no one knew about) and learn about the little party you’d be attending.
Hidden amongst the ghosts and ghouls was a devil!
Even attempting to blend in, Demetri still stood out, catching looks from curious humans as he cut calmly through the crowd. Dressed in a deep, dark red velvet suit and random silver jewelry from his collection, he had not bothered much with a costume. Instead, he had simply stolen a devilish eye mask from the first store he’d broken into and called it a costume enough, too focused on you to care about anything else. It had been a slothful choice but looking at you...he was certainly happy to have made it.
There, upon the staircase and looking down at the crowd, was an angel!
The white dress you wore was simple and short, a little thing of white silk hugging your body as red eyes roamed from afar. A small set of feathered wings hung from behind, delicate and sweet, as you enjoyed the party and remained so unaware of the devil creeping in. He moved quickly through the crowd, excitement growing with every step. With the music so loud the house shook and neon lights barely enough to break through the shadows, you didn’t notice him at all...not until cold hands came to rest upon your waist, Demetri creeping up from behind.
“Y/N...”
Oh, you knew the velvet whisper of his voice at once! And he could not help but be thrilled at the thought of it, feeling your body tensing and heart skipping a beat as the vampire pulled you into his embrace. Looking just over your shoulder, you caught a glimpse of rose red eyes gazing at you from behind a devilish mask, gasping so sweetly in shock.
“You shouldn’t–” you whispered, searching the crowd for fear of being noticed. “You’re not supposed to be here. Edward–”
“Is not here right now, as I recall. Nor his family or your own so why should it matter?”
“They don’t want me talking to you.”
“Oh?” Demetri murmured beneath the music, pressing a kiss upon your bare shoulder. You shivered, a soft gasp falling from your lips, and he smiled at the sweetness of it. “Is that so, darling...why would they say such a thing?”
“Because you’re dangerous.”
“Hmm...perhaps.”
“Violent.”
“A bit.”
“And cruel.”
But he only answered each accusation with kiss after gentle kiss, goosebumps creeping along exposed skin as he kissed a line from shoulder to neck. Lips lingered above your own, looking up at him with an emotion he could not quite make sense of...fear? Excitement? Perhaps it was a bit of both, heart thundering beneath the white silk of your dress so sweetly.
“Dance with me,” Demetri whispered.
And you did not dare resist as the devil took your hand and led you into the heart of the crowd. The music was loud and almost thunderous, violet light pouring over you both. He looked rather odd beneath it, the strangest glow coming over him. But among the confused and fearful looks from the crowd of mortals, there was your sweet gaze, looking at him with such sweetness. Certainly he was a strange sight to behold but he was still so lovely, unable to deny his beauty.
“I’ve heard quite enough of what the Cullens think of me,” Demetri whispered beneath the music. “What I really wish to know is what do you think of me?”
“Why?”
“You’re my mate! I wish to know what you think of me, not them. What on earth does anyone else matter when I have you?”
“I think...” you replied quietly, carefully almost. “I don’t think that I know you well enough to know what to say, truthfully. But somehow, I get the feeling a lot of people might say that about you.”
“Oh?”
“I just think you don’t let people get too close. They might know your name and your reputation but they don’t truly know you unless you want them too. Keep the cards close to your heart, you know? And I only know the rumors.”
“Very observant,” Demetri noted. “What do you hope may lie beneath the rumors?”
He leaned low with you in his embrace, leaning over you like a looming shadow. Red eyes glowered beneath an array of long, dark lashes, a sharply sweet smile upon his face.
“I...”
“Anything...I’ll be anything you want of me! Just tell me, darling.”
A hand touched his face, shaking softly...oh, you were so warm! Fire to his ice, Demetri hungered for more of your touch, fantasizing about it. His grip over you grew tighter, shadow looming and blocking out the light as you looked up at him.
“Kiss me,” you begged.
And he had promised you anything, hadn’t he? Demetri kissed you softly as he rose up and pulled you with him, stumbling further into his embrace. Heart pressed to his empty chest as you steadied yourself, Demetri silently marveled over how lovely it was, the sweet song of your heartbeat, quickening as he kissed you deeply. It was so perfect, this kiss, and perhaps it could have stayed this way...if not for your dreaded in-laws. He felt them long before he saw them, having used his power to watch on from afar. And when he felt them getting too near (Edward, definitely...and the big one as well), Demetri forced himself to pull away.
“Trouble in the air, darling,” he explained, taking your hand in his. “I ought to run before Edward rips my head off.”
Kissing your hand once, Demetri fled the house quickly, no more than a shadow vanishing into the night. Not that he had any plans to remain that way...Demetri had just gotten a taste of your love and already he hungered for more, fleeing into the forest and escaping the Puritans with ease. They gave up the chase eventually, Demetri watching on from afar.
You and your sister arguing quietly in the middle of the party, Edward joining her. Storming out in tears and walking home, your sister returned to the Cullen household again...the seer wasn’t with them, he realized. They must have simply caught his scent at some point, Edward perhaps reading his mind from afar. But Alice, she was much more distant, unaware of the devil in their midst as Demetri plotted.
Perfect.
Slipping into the empty house, your sister’s unlocked window allowing him inside the now empty room, Demetri followed the familiar scent of you down the hall. Wood creaked as the devil crept inside, taking it all in. It was a neat little room, a lace canopy around the bed and white sheets embroidered with silver trees, books lining the ivory white shelves. Jane Eyre, The Picture of Dorian Gray, The Tenant of Wildfell Hall, and other tiles he did not recognize. Tithe, Blood and Chocolate, Spinners, and more, pale hands running across the spines. The music box on the bookshelf sang at his touch, fairy lights shimmering in the darkness.
It was...so sweet.
Laying back upon the bed, Demetri dreamed of you, smiling softly. The touch of your skin against his, pulse trembling, how sweetly you had begged for him to kiss you!
But it was the song of your heart that truly thrilled him…
And it drew ever closer, taking in every little sound. The slam of the door, key turning in the lock, the way you sighed as you leaned against it for a moment, still crying softly. Stairs creaking beneath gentle footfall, coming closer and closer. The door opened into near darkness, dim glitter of the fairy lights revealing what was waiting within. And when you saw him there on the bed, your heart thrilled once more.
Devil mask fell away slowly, forgotten on the white sheets as he revealed his beauty once more.
“Demetri…?”
“Darling,” he beguiled gently, a hand reaching out to you. “come here.”
Love and temptation were simply too much to resist, warnings of danger falling away beneath the thunder of your heart as you fell into him. Demetri held you softly, laying back against the sheets and keeping you close, kissing you madly. Tears glistened upon your cheeks and he kissed them away, sweet and gentle until you were smiling once more, a breathless laugh filling the air. Quickly, his lips returned to your own, hot and passionate. Soft moans were muffled by his kiss, skin hot beneath silk as cold hands moved across your body. Breaking the kiss, winter fire lips moved down your neck, leaning into him as he smiled into the kiss.
“Why do you let them control you?” he whispered.
“Wh...what?”
Teeth grazed the soft skin of your neck, pulse skipping as you moaned so sweetly. It was almost begging him to bite, Demetri’s own temptation burning in his throat. Not to feed, no...but to turn you, to make you his own now and forever.
“That wretched family,” he hissed, quietly furious at the mere thought of them, “treats you like a pet! They go off living their little love stories while expecting you to sit and stay, to be a good little girl and to go when and where they want you...but that’s not what you want, is it, darling?”
“Oh...”
Quick hands pulled away the white dress, grinning as you gave a small scream, straps snapping as you were revealed to him, oh, how he’d dreamed of you! But to truly have you, to touch you and look upon you, that was far sweeter than any dream. Your body was so...soft compared to his own, warm and sweet, the taste of you something of sugar upon his lips. Wearing only a lacy little thing beneath the dress, everything else was bare and hot. And Demetri was moving quickly, flipping you onto your back and pinning you against the sheets.
“Don’t you tire of it?” he demanded so sweetly. “Being their little plaything, never chasing after what you want...tell me, when did they ever ask what you wanted? What do you dream of?”
He made quick work of his own clothing, the velvet suit falling away to the floor, pale skin glittering beneath the gentle light. He was beautiful, lean and muscular, scars littering pale skin and glittering in the light. You looked at him with such wonder, such devotion, Demetri felt as though nothing else in the world mattered. After all, what else could ever compare to this?
“What do you dream of?” he asked softly. “Tell me!”
“Demetri...”
“Oh? Am I what you dream of?”
Body pressed to your own, ice melting against the fire of your heart. The mask had vanished, lost somewhere in the sheets, but the devil still smiled, looking down at his angel with glowering red eyes. His. Even the thought of it was so sweet, a new addiction he’d never expected. His mate, his love, his angel! So pure and perfect, just waiting for something like him to slither in and corrupt her…
“Do you dream of me?” he whispered. “What sweet fantasies haunt you as you sleep, darling?”
Hands ghosted over your body, barely touching you as you moaned for more. He smiled into your skin, kissing the tremble of your pulse. You wanted him...you loved him just as he loved you, the truth of it so sweet to him! It did not matter if they fought it for you could not, falling deeper into him with every gentle touch and kiss.
“I could give it to you,” he promised. “All of your fantasies and so much more, I’d give you everything, darling! There’s only one thing I want in return.”
“W...what?”
“You. I want you, Y/N. I want your body, your heart, and your soul, there is nothing else that I want more than you. From the moment we met, I knew that I was yours and gave myself entirely. Is it so wrong to ask for something in exchange?”
Lips pressed tenderly to your neck, moaning beneath him.
“To want to be loved as much as I love you?”
Hips moved against yours in a slow, steady rhythm, only a thin little piece of fabric separating him from you. He could have taken you right then, knowing just how needy you were...but Demetri needed to hear you say it, he needed you to beg for him. It was one thing to corrupt you entirely...but it was another thing to have you be a willing participant in your own destruction, to want him more than anything else.
“Do you?” he begged. “Do you dream of me...do you want me?”
There was no hesitation anymore, all control long since abandoned...he liked having that affect on you, truthfully. But what he liked even more was the way you kissed him, wild and passionate.
“I want you, I...I love you.”
That was all he needed, all he had ever wanted. Ripping away the lacy scrap, Demetri took your thighs and pulled them apart, moaning at the sight before him. Slick glistened on your thighs, wet cunt tempting him closer. Oh, you did want him, moaning softly at the sight of you. Arousal was thick in the air, fingers ghosting along your slit as you moaned. He was no cruel creature, at least not to you! Slipping inside of you, Demetri provided you with some little bit of release, fingers pumping in a steady rhythm. Writhing beneath him, pulling at the sheets, Demetri obsessed over every little thing he discovered about you.
The sweetness of your arousal, the way you arched when he sped up and whimpered when he slowed down, how sweetly you moaned his name. He peppered your skin with winter-fire kisses, each burning kissing sending you closer to the edge of bliss.
He’d been teased, of course, for being the vampiric world’s Casanova (though Renata liked to call him Volterra’s mattress) but had never minded the jesting. Now, however, he was far more grateful for his past than ever. Years of romantic trysts and passionate nights had taught him how to be the perfect lover, how to please you and punish you all together. Demetri brought you just enough pleasure to thrill you but never enough to let you finish, fingers constantly pushing forward and pulling back until your moans became loud, impassioned cries, tears filling your lovely eyes once more.
“Demetri!”
Glistening thighs, teary eyes, mouth agape in an endless moan...it was something of heaven and hellfire, looming over you as his shadow chased away the light. You looked up at him through half-lidded eyes, hands tangled in his hand.
“Demetri...” you begged so sweetly. “please!”
“Oh, Y/N,” he whispered, pressing a kiss to the nape of your neck. “My Y/N...”
Perhaps you loved to hear such a thing, clutching onto Demetri and tightening around him. No, he was not cruel enough to tease you...at least not tonight. Kissing you deeply, Demetri slipped his fingers from your cunt, grinning into the kiss as you whimpered. But you did not cry for long, Demetri pulling away to postilion himself. Even if you were as inexperienced as he thought, you were certainly not shy...thighs opened so willingly as he took his cock in hand, long and hard and throbbing as it pressed to your entrance.
“Are you certain, darling?” he whispered. “Are you certain that you want me?”
“More than anything...”
Kissing you once more, Demetri thrusted into you, moans muffled by his lips as he filled you entirely. Inch after inch filled you until his hips met your own, Demetri hesitating and allowing you to adjust. It was a testament to what little self-control he could claim, hands digging into the bed frame as he steadied himself. Wood splintered in his hands, cradling himself over you to make certain not a single splinter pricked your skin.
“Oh~”
You were ready for him, clawing at bare skin and begging for more. And he was happy to give it to you, thrusting into it with a snap of his hips, moans filling the air.
The formally sweet bedroom, once a picture of innocence, had become a den of corruption. Moans filled the air, the scent of sex hanging heavy as Demetri fucked you so sweetly. He was gentle, not wishing to risk losing control. But gentle for a vampire was still rough and wild, shaking with every thrust of his hips, his name falling from your lips like a prayer.
“Demi...”
Kissing your neck wildly, teeth grazing the heat of your skin, your hand moved up his back, tangling into his hair and pulling his gaze into your own. Lust-filled eyes, lips open in a moan, hair tangled, he thought you so lovely! So perfect! Even if you’d fallen with him, you were still perfect in his eyes.
“Mine,” Demetri hissed, kissing the corner of your lips.
“Yours,” you promised.
The end of pleasure was coming closer for you and for him, moans hazy and hot as you tightened around his cock. He nearly begged for it, his kisses hot and hurried his pace as you drew closer to finishing, every thrust of his hips harder and harder until…
“Demetri!”
He gasped, one final thrust into you pushing him over the edge. You fell together into passion, so lost in one another that you could see nothing else. It was only you and Demetri...and what else could ever matter? What else could he ever want? There was no redemption now, you both knew as much. As he body cradled your own, coming down from it together, you both knew that this was only the beginning of the fall...but he would worry about that some other time. For now, Demetri laid against the pillow, naked bodies clasped together as you fell asleep.
“I love you,” he whispered softly, watching as you smiled dreamily.
“Love you too...”
A little part of him almost wished that he could dream with you, wondering what it would be like to fall asleep in your arms and awaken there when the morning rose with breaking dawn. But all he could do was hold you a while, listening to the song of your heart and the sound of your soft, gentle breathing. It was so pretty, so much so that he thought that he’d almost miss it one distant day…
Almost.
But the thought of you as an immortal beauty, born of his venom, was far sweeter a dream and with that, he arose.
Demetri moved quickly, quietly. Picked up every little splinter of wood from the sheets, making certain not a single one would prick your sweet skin; cleaning up the feathers that blanketed the floor. As the sun threatened to rise, he knew he needed to move quickly lest your family find him in your bed...so he left you with one final kiss, smiling at your dreamy whisper.
“Demi…?”
You would awaken alone, wondering if it was only another dream...until you saw the devil mask upon the pillow, smiling as the memories flooded in. Lifting it up, you turned it over in your hands, empty eyes meeting your own.
There was something else.
There, hidden beneath the mask, was a neatly folded note waiting for you. His handwriting was lovely, you thought, blood red ink and neat calligraphy upon the scrap of paper he’d found somewhere.
“Darling,
I love you. I love you, I love you and that is all that matters anymore. I love you, Y/N, and I will return, I promise. Let them try to keep me away, they’ll never win. No power on this earth can keep us apart.”
Falling back on the pillows, the mask and note falling away from your grasp, you could only think of him. Glittering scars and rose red eyes, how sweetly he’d whispered your name and left you wanting more. Body covered in his love, head full of thoughts of him, you were a woman long lost to the mortal realm…
You belonged to him, body and mind and soul.
And he belonged to you. Walking through the forest, Demetri played with a fallen feather, pure white and lovely as he pressed it to his lips. It smelled of you, your scent and perfume a faint whisper.
Truly, you were something of an angel, purity darkened by his shadow but no less lovely than before.
warnings: 18+ minors dni, now don't get me wrong lowkey think alec is a super sweet and slow lover, but i give you, rough!alec. also slight choking, kinda demanding, slight over stimulation?
Please beware that i wrote this like almost four years ago okay? this was actually one of my firsts.
You had been teasing Alec all day, unintentionally of course, and he just couldn't take it anymore. The two of you were currently on a mission with Demetri, and you were close to finishing. One would have thought that the millennia old vampire could have expressed some self control in waiting, sadly however, one would have thought wrong. The three of you were meeting a witness that could attest (hopefully truthfully) to the goingson in the remote Grecian village you were currently visiting when your mates arms suddenly wrapped around your waist and tossed you over his shoulder as he turned on his heel and vampire sped away, without so much as a word to Demetri, who certainly could figure out why the two of you were missing on his own.
Alec wasn't sure what it was, he usually didn't have problems like this, but something about the way your black jeans hugged your hips and accentuated the curve of your ass had him going crazy. That, and the fact that you were walking in front of him, wearing those knee high boots that he just loved. Part of him wondered if you were doing this on purpose, but the shocked and confused expression on your face as he threw you onto the mattress of the bed in your shared hotel room told him that you definitely had no idea what you were doing to him.
"What the hell, Alec?!" You exclaimed, watching him go over to close and lock the door as you scrambled yourself into a leaning position on your elbows. You genuinely thought he was angry at you or something, or something was about to go wrong and he was trying to protect you. You realized the problem though as he turned around, and an uncomfortable and annoyed expression on his usually stony face. His hand was down below his waist, situating a rather prominent friend straining against his dress pants.
"Do you see what you're doing to me?" He asks, his voice low and cool as he steps closer and closer to you, shedding his suit jacket (because the villagers probably would think something strange of their normal cloaks) and undoing his belt buckle as he came to a stop in front of you. "Hm? You're going to fix it, now." This got you excited because Alec was generally never so demanding or even spontaneous like this and instantly you moved yourself to the edge of the bed.
"Yes, Sir." You replied, biting your lip as he finished undoing his belt. Normally you were the one in charge, so you figured this time you'd let him tell you what he wanted. There was nothing sexier to you than Alec in control, and if we're being honest, your panties were more like a wash rag from how wet you already were at this new found mannerism. That and the fact that the two of you were supposed to be helping Demetri right now, but weren't was also a turn on.
Your eagerness to please him was more of a turn on than anything else in that moment (although the thought of your breasts came in at a close second) and he was unable to resist watching you as you sank to your knees in front of him. As you undid the button of his pants, and let the zipper down you looked up at him with innocent but devilish eyes, your fingertips creeping slowly into the waistband of his blue and white striped boxers. "Don't fucking tease, baby." He says lowly, his voice thick with emotion.
Slowly you begin to pull his pants and underwear down, letting them go just past his balls before stopping. You wasted no time in capturing his now loose member with your mouth, not wanting to deny the man what he so obviously wanted. A long, loud groan expelled from his mouth as you slowly began to bob your head back and forth along his long, thick member. To tease him, you decided to use your gag reflex (or lack thereof) to your advantage. Placing your hands on each of his thighs, you slowly began to take him farther and farther into your mouth, looking up at him the whole time. The sight of you taking all of him into your mouth, and the feeling of you holding it there for a few seconds nearly made him cum almost instantly. He didn't though, as you began to pull back just as slowly as you had taken him in, the agonizing feeling was nearly too much and he threw his head back in a loud, whimpering moan.
He felt your hand wrap around his base, and he knew that you were going to take your mouth away in favor of jerking him off some, but he wasn't ready for that yet, he wanted more of you. Before you could reach his tip, his hand found it's way the back of your head and bunched some of your hair up into a pony tail, and he used just enough pressure to ease back onto it further but gave enough freedom for you to pull away if needed. Slowly, he thrusts his hips forwards, feeling you hollow your cheeks around him to suck harder. Again, you had him on the edge of cumming, and he almost didn't stop you.
Almost.
Normally Alec was one for foreplay, he enjoyed eating you out and making you as sensitive as possible before he fucked you sensually, but the two of you didn't have enough time for that, you were on a mission after all. The sight of you on your knees before him, so eager to do whatever he said wasn't a normal sight either, and in all honesty he knew you probably weren't in the mood for your usual foreplay and sensualness either, but rather would prefer a rough and quick fucking so you could both go back to work and go home for a vacation. And in that case, he knew exactly what he wanted to do with you.
After another second the vampire tugs lightly on your hair, letting your head come all the way back. You didn't have time to take off all of your clothes, and the boots were fucking sexy anyway, so he figured he'd do this the quickest, easiest and most pleasurable way possible. doggy style. "Pull your pants down and bend over the bed." He says gruffly, his voice thick and sultry.
You didn't say no (why would you?) and jumped up almost instantly, biting your lip eagerly as you unbuttoned your jeans and pushed them and your panties down as quickly as possible. You lifted your top off as you turned around, letting out a small yelp as you felt his hand connect with your ass as you bent over, as he had requested. You looked over your shoulder at him, a knowing smirk on your face as you wiggled your butt for him.
Alec gave you a look, giving his cock one long, slow stroke as he stared at your ass and pussy, which was so wet by now that it was actually glistening. "You ready for me, baby?" He asks, walking closer to you slowly. You felt his hands on your hips, one of them sliding down to knead your ass before traveling farther, one of his fingers sliding along your glistening folds.
"God, yes." You moaned out as his finger simply brushed against his clit. "Yes, Alec." You say, more than eager for what was about to happen. You hadn't even realized you were horny until he had started undoing his pants in all honesty, but fuck something about this rougher, demanding, Alec just got you going. "I'm ready for you to fuck me."
Alec wasted no time in fulfilling you, literally. Without another word or warning he had slid himself into your tight hole, that was shaped almost perfectly to his dick, rougher than he ever had before. The motion and feeling elicited a less than human noise to rise from your throat as you braced yourself on the bed, propping yourself up with your elbows. "Fuck, you feel so good around me, sweetheart." He groans out, pulling out slowly before hammering back into you, repeatedly at more than human pace that had you nearly screaming and your whole body quaking.
"Oh fuck," You moan out, throwing your head back. You pushed your hips back against him, wanting more of him. You wanted as much of the addictive pleasure he gave you as you could possible get in that moment, and you certainly didn't care who heard you as his hand wound it's way around your throat causing him to slightly be bent over you as an even louder, almost animalistic noise came out of you. He wasn't squeezing you, the pressure was light, like he was just holding you and you soon found out why.
"You look so good bent over for me, taking my dick like the good girl you are." He says, and the praise in itself was nearly enough to make you cum on the spot. "But, i'd much rather have you in a position where you can feel all of me, so I can make you scream." He growls into your ear, gently easing you up by your neck so you were in a semi standing position. Your arms still braced you on the bed, but for the most part he was holding you up, one hand on your hip and the other gently around your neck as he dove into you at a deeper position and much, much harder pace than he had been before.
In this new position, you could feel all of him. He brushed at spots you didn't even know you had and had you seeing blackspots from the intensity of the pleasure that came rolling over you. In no time at all Alec had your whole body trembling, and your throat going hoarse as you screamed out his name and a string of provocative words, and in the next moment you felt yourself reaching your climax, the knot in your stomach coming undone at such an intense rate that you felt like you were going to implode.
"That's it babygirl, come all over me." He says, he continued his hard strokes until he knew you were finished. Once he felt your body sag against his own, he pulls out, turning you around slowly. He cups the back of your head in his hands, slowly leaning you backwards. "Think you've got one more in you, sweetheart?" He asks, giving you a deep, sloppy kiss as he pushes your pants down as far as he can, which wasn't very far with your boots in the way.
You nod slowly, unable to find words, and let out a small noise as he slides into you once more, this time gentler than before. His eyes were trained on your breasts as he picked up a steady rythem, quick but not rough, sweet but not gentle, and with one hand he pulled your bra down, cupping one of your breasts in his hand before rolling a nipple between his thumb and forefinger. You arched your back up at the feeling, your eyes closing as your head went back. Alec smirked, taking the nipple into his mouth and gently biting at it with his teeth.
"Oh, fuck Alec," You moaned out at the feeling, your voice was small and quiet, but he knew it held more pleasure than it had before. Your hips bucked up into his own, and he deepened his pace. He let out a loud groan, placing his forehead on your chest as you wound your fingers through his hair and gave the black locks a nice tug. That had always been a turn on for him. It wasn't long before you were cumming again, and the feeling of your walls quaking around him brought him to the edge just as fast, and one word from you was all it took for him to spill. "Come for me baby, come inside my pussy for me.." You groaned out, still in the midst of your own. His hips snapped into yours once, twice and his whole body twitched before getting stiff as he let out a long breath, your name rolling off of his tong breathlessly.
The two of you stayed like that for a moment before he finally managed to gather the strength to roll off of you. He's silent for a moment, laying beside you half off the bed, before he bursts into laughter. "Demetri is going to kill us!" And at that, you can't help but let out an amused chuckle.
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hahahahahahahaha gosh this is always so embarrassing
(A/n: I used Google for everything in Italian and Greek, if anything is mistranslated please let me know and what the correct word(s) is/are!)
@artaxerxesthegreat guessed it first!
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Warnings: Blow jobs, throat fucking, masturbation, cum guzzling
Age Rating: 18+, Minors DNI
Demetri Volturi x GN! Reader: Tension Relief
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The door to the room slammed open then shut as your mate stormed in. You look up from your book in shock as Demetri makes his way towards you, flopping face first into your stomach. He lets out a gutteral grunt as his arms tighten around you, effectively trapping you in his cool embrace.
Setting your book to the side after marking your place, you bring your hands up to tangle in his hair, gently scratching his scalp.
"What's wrong, Dem?" You ask as your nails move in slow circles again the base of his neck.
After a couple seconds of silence Demetri lets out a grumbled: "Group of rouges. The pains in the ass scattered. Had to track them all individually."
Letting out a snort at the annoyance lacing your mate's husky voice, much to his dismay, you runs your hands down to his shoulders rubbing the nonexistent knots out. You know he can't get tense muscles but it's the thought that counts. He doesn't seem to care either, the palming of your hands making him relax a bit more against you.
After a couple minutes of laying in silence, you can tell he's still not fully relaxed, irritated at the mission's problems. Lucky for him (and you) you have an idea that just might do the trick.
"Use me."
The words are out of your mouth before you can psyche yourself out. Demetri raises his head from the spot on your stomach, confusion warping his perfect features.
"αγάπη μου?"
"Use me." You repeat, sliding out from under him to the floor where you kneel next to the bed.
He sits up and you reach for his belt. Cold hands grab your wrist gently, holding you in place.
"Are you sure, il mio tersoro/a? I don't want you to think you have to do this.." Despite his words you could already see his cock coming to life as realization set in.
"I want this," you reply as you reach for his belt once again, this time meeting no resistance as you unclasp the buckle.
Nimble hands undo his button and zipper as excitement rushes through your veins. You pull out his throbbing member and work your hand along it to bring him to full mast. Bringing him to your mouth, you drag your tongue along the thick vein on the bottom of his cock before tentatively licking some precum about to dribble.
You hear Demetri let out a long breath as you fully wrap your lips around him and suckle at the tip. His hand coming to grip your hair in warning.
"Don't you dare tease me, piccolina/o.."
You let out a low hum in response and slowly take him as far as you can, breathing steadily through your nose. When you feel adjusted to his size you begin to bob your head, hollowing your cheeks and occasionally running your tongue along his length or lightly running your teeth against him. His hand in your hair tightens, restricting your movements a bit, as he lets out deep groans.
You can tell he's started to lose himself in the pleasure when he starts to roll his hips, pushing his cock further and further down your throat.
"Fuck, mio/a dolce ragazza/o, just like that.." Demetri mutters as you abruptly suck in your cheeks, effectively tightening around him.
The way your mate is using you has you feeling the buzz of arousal thrum through your veins. Slowing you bring one hand in between your legs, the other gripping his thigh to keep steady as he continues to abuse your throat. Grazing your fingers lightly against yourself, you let out moan of your own, letting it reverberate through Demetri as he picks up his pace. Jaw aching, you can do little more then let him fuck your face as you bring yourself towards your orgasm.
Tears are running down your face and you're already sounding broken by the time he's even close to finishing, roughly thrusting into your mouth as you hump your own hand. So close to your climax, your hips are working overtime to ensure the euphoric sensation. You graze your most sensitive spot one last time and it sends you crumbling over the edge; the vibrations of your moans finally causing Demetri to shoot his cool thick cum down your throat, some of it dribbling down from the corners of your mouth. Doing your best to swallow everything, you lick the remnants of his release off his now softening dick.
He pulls you up wiping some of his cum off the corner of you mouth, pushing his thumb into your mouth so you can suck it off.
"Thank you, όμορφος.. Σε αγαπώ," Demetri mumbles as he brings you into a deep kiss.
Now relaxed, you guys spend the rest of the day cuddling as you talk about everything and nothing.
Y/N went back into Caius's room. Well your shared room. He was sitting at a desk. There was something the wrapped up in wrapping paper with a purple bow on top. "Whats this?" You asked. "A gift," he said. You went over touching it. "You can open it darling," he said. You nodded and carefully picked it up and opened it. It was a lap top. "Thank you!" You smiled seeing it "its perfect," You looked at him. "I already set everything up," he said. "Thank you," You said hugging him tightly. "Of course," he kissed your head. You looked at him. "Can I set up an email so I can have google drive and write in google docs?" "Of course, what do you plan on writing?" He asked curiously. "I dont know yet," You lied. You knew exactly what I wanted to write. But You were going to have to be careful to change out names and specific details. "Your lying. Do you not want me to know? Thats okay." He said "I want to write a book," You said. "About?" Caius looked at You curiously. "My life. I want to publish a book... But I plan on making it more of a fantasy but still based off my life. Changing names, details, locations," You said hesitantly. “I dont think thats a good Idea,” Caius said. "Please, I'll make sure I change all locations, change all names, Ill change everything that I need to... theres many fantasy books about vampires. Fanfictions, The House of Night series, The Vampire Diaries, Dracula, The Vampire Academy," Y/N said. "You promise me that you will change every single detail?” You nodded. “I promise,” you smiled "Okay," he said and took my hand. "I promise. You can even read it before I publish it." You said. "Okay," he said and kissed your lips. You smiled at it and held onto him looking up. You went to take off your shirt and Caius placed his arms around you. “Can we try a few things?” Caius looked at you. You nodded. “Lets sit down and talk about a few boundaries as I want you to feel comfortable during everything and I want to know your limits and boundaries. Please dont be afraid to say no okay my love,” he said. You nodded once again and sat down at the edge of the bed. You didn’t exactly know what was going on but you were excited to try something new. “Are you okay with some bondage?” He asked. You blushed. This should be fun and definitely something new. “Yes,” you said. “Are you okay with being gagged?” He asked. You looked at him and nodded. “Yes,” “Are you okay with some degradation? Praising?” He asked. You looked confused. “Like what?” You asked. “My little girl, good job youre doing so well, my little toy, my pet?” Your heart fluttered “Yes,” You said. “Are you okay with some impact play? Spanking? Paddle? Flogger?” You thought about it for a moment then replied. “Yes but please no flogger,” you said. “Of course,” Caius said grabbing your hand gently. “Are you okay with edging? Denial?” Caius asked. “Yes,” You said. “Are you comfortable with intercourse? Blow jobs? Oral? Swallowing?” He asked. “Well I havent ever done a blow job before but Im definitely excited to try,” you said. He smiled at it “good. Im I pushing any boundaries?” He asked. You shook your head. “No, Im actually really excited to try these things. I didnt know you were into this type of things,” you blushed. “Oh you have no idea,” he said. Caius then moved over and pulled you close and unclipped your bra. He then led you to the bed and had you lay down. His hand rested against you cheek for a bit before he trailed his hand down your body. His touches were light. Caius hands stopped at the base of your pants. He carefully lifted you up and took off your pants. Then his fingers trailed up your inner thighs and rested on your underwear. His touch was light, teasing, the more he touched you the more you got aroused. “Are you teasing me,” you giggled. “Yes,” he said to you. This was going to be a long night. He moved your underwear to the side and let his finger run down from the top to the bottom. You blushed and covered your face with your hands when chills went throughout your body. Caius chuckled at it
“We havent even started and you are already squirming,” he said. You continued to hide your face with your hands. “Oh my little one, stay still no hiding your face. I wanna see your cute little expressions,” he said. You bit you lip. “Or what?” You challenged. “Ill tie you up,” he said with a smirk on his face. “Sure thing buttercup,” you said with a smirk. “Tell me no once more little girl,” he said. You looked at him directly on the eye. “No” you said slowly and clearly. He moved to his dresser pulling out a purple rope. “Hands,” he commanded. You giggled a bit and held them out. He tied your wrists together. “Is that too tight?” He asked. “No,” you replied. He nodded and had you lay down again and he tied the other end of the rope to a mount he had on the wall. “You’re kinky much,” you said. “Well seems like you are too,” he said and touched your cheek. “Are you comfortable?” He said. “No. Im just fine,” You said. “Remember dont be afraid to tell me if you want to stop. Remember the safe word. Red to stop, yellow to slow down,” he said. You nodded. His hands cupped your breasts and and he squeezed your nipples which made you gasp and arch your back. Your cheeks go red again “hmmm you like that?” He asked. “Yes,” you whispered. He released them after a few moments and his fingers once again went down your body. It made you giggle as it tickled as well. You pulled your hands then pouted when you couldnt move. “Awh youre so pretty when tied up,” he said. You giggled at it. “So my little one loves bondage. Good to know,” he said. Before his hand could go between your legs you squeezed your legs together not giving him access. Caius looked down at you. “Open your legs,” he said in a commanding tone. You made eye contact with him, “nahh Im good like this,” you said. “What a wrong decision,” he said going over grabbing handcuffs putting one on each ankle and the other end attaching to the bed frame. “There we go isnt that better?” He said. “Youre evil,” you tried not to laugh. “Continuing to talk back will land with a gag in your mouth,” he said. You rolled your eyes. “Sure,” “Are you testing me?” He whispered in your ear. “Maybe,” you whispered. He moved away grabbing one for the dresser. “Should we put this in. Itll shut you up,” he said. “No,” you giggled. “Hmm we shall see,” Caius said. He kissed your neck then down my body. “We should get rid of these,” Caius said and ripped off my panties. “Caius! Those were my favorite pair!” You glared. “Easily replaceable my love,” he said. “Ass,” you mumbled. “What did you call me?” He asked. “I called you an Ass,” you said clearly. He grabbed the gag then put it in your mouth. “There we go that should shut you up,” he said. Jesus this was hot. Who knew your liked this stuff. “Now that you cant speak you wont be able to tell me a safe word, for this instance you will snap your fingers. At any time if it becomes to much you snap. Twice to slow down Three times to stop,” he said. You nodded. His hand moved down slipping a finger inside. His finger moved in a gentle curling motion hitting that spot each time. You let out a loud gasp. You attempted to move closer wanting more. “Have paitence my love,” he said. Caius then used his thumb and rub your clit in a circular motion. Automatically you tried to close your legs together. “Awe is there a problem princess? You cant move? That is so precious,” he said. You let out a little whimper as You felt your core tighten and the feeling became more and more intense. He began to rub my clit faster. You let out a few small moans. “You can cum darling,” Caius said in a soothing tone his finger mothons grew quicker and quicker. Your back arched along with your toes curling. “Cum for me,” He said. You winced your eyes closed amd let out a gasp and then a loud moan feeling the pleasurable release, your walls clenched around his fingers. “There we go,” he said You pulled against the rope once again. He took his fingers outside of you “oh well will you look at that,” he said and showed me his fingers. “I wonder how you taste,” he mused.
He put his finger in his mouth. “Oh this is wonderful,” he said. “I think I will have some more,” he said. He moved to his knees and then you felt his tounge which made you gasp. His tounge went up and down your slit licking slowly. Then his tounge went inside you. He licked up all my juices. His tounge then focused on my clit sucking on it. You gasped loudly pulling at the rope once more as I was still sensitive from my previous orgasm. “Oh god… more,” you attempted to say but with the gag you couldn’t tell what you were saying. “Awe, you want some more. Lets see how many times I can get you to cum tonight,” caius said. He then moved back focusing on your clit, sucking and swirling his tounge at the same time. It felt so good you never wanted it to stop. He then moved away stopping everyones. You let out a whine and pulled at the rope once again once the pleasure went away. You squirmed wanting to get the pleasue back, you wanted him inside you. “You are so needy,” Caius smirked. He slipped a finger in you but this time it was quick motions instead of small gentle ones. You felt your core tighten once again nearly reaching another orgasm. You were nearly there, about to cum. But he moved away taking his fingers away. You let out loud whine and pulled once again wanting more. “Now this is beautiful,” he said and moved back inserting two fingers and sucking your clit. Once again you were at the edge ready to cum but he pulled away. “Oh dont you dare cum without my permission,” he said. You let out another whine and kicked slightly. “So helpless,” he whispered and moved back continuing the motions. He pulled away another 5 times before he looked down at you. “Cum for me,” he said. The orgasm was very intense. You let out a cry arching your back and pulling hard at the rope, you didn’t pull because it hurt you just wanted to move and grab onto anything but you were kept in place. “Such a good girl,” he said. He took his fingers out of you. “Would you like a taste?” He asked. You nodded and he brought his fingers your lips, you opened your mouth as he placed his fingers there. You licked and sucked on his fingers. “Good girl,” he said. “Are you still doing okay?” He asked. “Yes, please dont stop,” you whispered. “As you wish my love,” he said and placed the ball gag back in your mouth and he began to take off his pants. You were surprised by his size “shhh dont fear, I’ll be gentle princess,” he said and got out lube from the bedside table. He put some on himself along with putting it on your entrence. “Let me know if I’m hurting you at all,” he said. You nodded. He positioned himself in the right area slowly slid into you. You let out a loud gasp as he continued his full length inside you. It filled you up and you just loved it. He let you adjust for a moment before pulling out and thrusting back into you. You loved the feeling of him inside. Every second felt amazing. Soon his thrusts because faster and faster. “More,” you tried to say. He continued to thrust into you. You thought he was going to remoy the gag that was in your mouth but he didn’t . “Please more, I want more,” you looked at him “it feels so good the way you fill me up, I dont want this to ever stop,” you whimpered attempting to talk. “Awe are you trying to talk to me my sweet princess? Its so pathetic, you know the gag is to make you quiet,” he paused, “Youre so cute wanting to be my little fucktoy. You are letting me use you my little toy,” he said. It made your heart flutter. He took the ball gag out of your mouth, “say it,” he said. “Im your little toy,” you whispered. You can use me whenever. Fill me up. Im your little toy,” you said looking up at him. You purposely clenched your walls against his cock. “Awe you like that dont you,” he said. “Yes,” you whispered. “My little fuck toy, I nodded and blushed and looked at him.
"From now on in this room you will call me either sir or daddy understand my little toy?” He paused, “if you are ever feeling uncomfortable with this as I know you have mental health issues. I want you to communicate that to me so I can support you the whole time,” he said. "Yes," You nodded. "Yes what?" He said thrusting in as hard as he could. "Yes sir," You said. "Another rule youre not allowed to wear any panties on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays," he said once again thrusting into me as hard as he could. "Yes sir," You whispered resting my head back. "Look at me when I speaking," "Technically I was the one speaking," You said and let out a small laugh. "Oh really?" He said and thrusted into me hard once more. "Talking back doesn't end well. Do you need a punishment?" He asked. Your heart raced. You felt excited but scared at the same time. "Dont be scared little one," he touched my cheek. "Im not it makes my heart flutter. This is all so new to me. I love it," You whispered. "Good," he said. "You will not cum without my permission. You will not touch yourself without permission," "Yes sir," You said. "Should we put a pretty collar on you? To show you are mine and only mine," he said. That made your core tingle. "I now own you," he said kissing my neck. "Underand my little toy?" "Yes sir," you said.
"We will make a contract after we are finished here, but we are far from being done my pet," he said. "We will pick out a collar for you once we are done. I expect you to wear it 24/7. Itll lock and it wont come off unless you are bathing. Understand my toy?" "Yes sir," You said. "Good my little toy," he said. He thrusted into me as hard and fast. His pace continues to speed up. You felt the knot building. He leaned down and bit your neck which instantly made everything ten times more sensitive. "Dont you dare cum," he growled in my ear. "I...I," You started to say. Once again You clenched my walls against his thick cock that was inside you to prevent you from cumming. "Beg for me my little toy," he said. "Please," You whispered. "Please sir can I cum I cant. Its so hard. Please let me cum," You said. "And why should I let you cum my needy toy,""Because Im a good girl and I do everything as you say." "Hmm," he said. "Please sir I cant hold it back anymore. "Please," You begged "Go ahead my toy," he said. You arched your back letting out a loud cry from pleasure your walls clenching even more making it difficult for him to slide in and out. Your breath was fast as You pulled at the rope wanting to grip onto something. "My good toy," he said. He didnt stop thrusting in and out.You let out a small whimper as he kept going at the same speed, the over stimulation was killing you. "Awh baby cant get away from my cock?" He taunted. All you did was just let out a whine. "Are you still doing okay?" He touched my cheek "Yes," You whispered. "Its so much, so many new feelings," You looked up at him. "Good girl," he said and leaned down and kissed you. You heard him let out a moan, you wanted to help him finish as well so You purposely clenched your walls once more as he thrusted into you. "What a good girl wanting to help me cum. Ill fill you all up," he said.
"Oh really my pet? You have no control. Youre nothing except my personal toy," he said. The way he said it made your heart race. You loved it. "Im the one in charge understand," "No," You smirked challenged Caius. "Are you testing me princess?" He said "Maybe," You looked up. "Youre getting a good spanking once Im through with you," he said. "As if," "Youre only digging your grave deeper," he said growling in my ear. "I think its time to put the gag back in," he said doing it in one motion. "You'll learn very fast that you only listen to me. You follow my rules and you get rewards break them youll be punished understand?" He said. You nodded. "Good," he said "Very good," he said. "You feel wonderful inside," he said. "You love it too dont you my little pet?" You nodded whimpering as his thrusts went deeper and deeper. They started slowing down. "Oh my love," he said thrusting into you one more time before he filled you up with his cum. "There we go. All filled up," he said. He untied your hands and un did the cuffs around your ankles along with taking off the gag. He then had you stand as he moved to the chair. "Knees now," "Yes sir," You said. "Do I have to tell you what to do?" He said. "May I grab your hair gently," he said. "Yes but please be gentle," You said quietly. "Okay princess," he kissed my head. You looked down a little bit intimidated by it. "Awh are you scared that it wont fit in your mouth," he said. You nodded. "Ill help you," he said. "Let me know if Im hurting you," he said touching your cheek. You nodded and then put your lips on the tip of his hard cock. Slowly You opened your mouth and moved your head down sucking at the same time. He gasped a bit. Then You stopped thinking That you had hurt him. "Are you okay?" You asked worriedly. "Perfectly fine princess," he said with a small chuckle. You put your lips back around the tip and slowly moved further down his shaft You stopped at a certain point. You then felt Caius's hand gently rest on my head. He grabbed a small handful of your hair and pushed your head down making his whole length go into your mouth. The tip of his cock was touching the back of your throat.
You nodded and bit your lip feeling another strike on your ass. You let out another gasp With each hit. Caius had gotten to about to 10 on each cheek before he came over and faced you. "This is a paddle," he said. You nodded. He moved behind me again and hit each cheek. You let out a loud gasp that made you pull against the rope. "Is that too much for you?" He moved around touching my cheek. "No it was just unexpected," You blushed and let out a small giggle. “By the end of this both types of cheeks will be red,” Caius laughed at it "Okay," he smiled. “Just let me know whenever anything get too much.” He moved over and continued with the paddle. Some of the smacks got harder and harder which made you whimper. "You're taking this very well little one," Caius said. "Do you like this my princess?" He asked. Before You could even answer You felt a finger slide inside you. "It sure looks like you love it," he said. "I do love it," You whispered. "What did you say? I couldn't hear you," he said and another finger slipped inside. "I love it," You said a little bit louder. "I still cant hear you," he said adding a third finger. "I love It," I gasped out loud. "Thats better. It is so much fun teasing you," he said then pulled out his fingers. "Thats not fair," You whined. "Im the one in charge not you my little one," he said. "Still not fair," You pouted. "So needy," he said as the paddle hit your left cheek. We were around 20 smacks on each. "Can try something new?" He asked. You nodded. "Every ten on each cheek we will use a different item, ocne again my love if anything is too much let me know. Can I blindfold you?" He asked. "Yes," You whispered. He put a silk ribbon over you eyes and tied it in the back. "You ass is already nice and red. You'll have some lovely bruises after tonight," he said. You then felt a weird shape on my left cheek. "What is this?" You asked curiously. "Element of surpise," he said. "You arent playing fair," You pouted once again. "Do I need to gag you again?" He asked. "In your dreams," You bit your lip. The next thing You know there was a gag in your mouth. It was a different type of gag. It was metal and was round in the shape of an “O” it forced your mouth to stay open. "Are you comfortable?" He asked. You nodded. "Good," he said. "Same as before If you want me to stop snap your fingers three times. "Yes," You tried to say. He laughed at it. "I love you this way," he said. "Its so beautiful seeing you tied up and helpless, being held still as I use you for my own personal needs,"The way he said it made your heart flutter. ‘Why did You like it when he said that way?’ You asked yourself internally. Then You felt another hit on the left cheek. This was much more stingy then before. He then moved to the other cheek, striking me with a wooden spoon. You let out a whimper as You felt another two strikes. "You like the pain little one?" He asked
Yes. "Yes," You ried to get the words out but it didnt sound anything like a yes. He laughed at it again. He striked your bare bottom, the hits got harder and more stingy, but You absolutely loved it. Then there was something else? A hair bush? There were several strikes without warning with each one it became more and more painful. You let out whimpers inbetween strikes. "You are doing so good my love," he said. "Your little whimpers are so cute, you are wet as well but down worry I'll clean you up after," he said "We are on our last ten," he said. You continued to gasp feeling the stingy impact of the paddle. "Is this too much?" He asked. You shook my head no. It was just surprising. He nodded and hit each cheek once more. You continued to let out whimpers of pain. It hurt but it felt so good at the same time; it did seem he was hitting harder and harder each time. There was one last strike on each cheek. "Oh there we go," he said he took the gag out and undid the blind fold. You looked at him "You did such a good job," he said undoing the rope. You looked up at him in awe. "Lets do some after care," he said picking me up gently. "Are you okay?" He asked. "More than okay," You said to him. "I didnt know you were into that stuff," You blushed. "Yes," he chuckled a bit. “About ten years ago I was with a girl, she was submissive and I learned about the lifestyle," he said. You nodded. "Will you teach me?" You bit your lip hard. "Yes," he touched my cheek. "It should all start with a contract for both of us so I know your limits as I want to respect them and not go out of bounds. I want you to feel comfortable at all times with what we are doing," he said. You nodded and smiled. "Now lets get you cleaned up my little one," he said. "Just a warning your ass is going to hurt tomorrow," he said. "Can I see what it looks like?" He nodded. "Lets go to the bathroom to take a bath," he said. You nodded and followed close. He led you to a full body mirror in the bathrrom. Caius helped you turn around “oh my god,” your widened. It was bright red. There was some welts on there along with bruising already. "Wow," You said and blushed. "You were right though, it is cute all red and bruised," He chuckled and started the bath. He put some bubble bath soap in and it foam up. He then offered me two bathbombs. "This is lavender and this is peppermint," he said, “Lavender," you said. He nodded. He lifted me gently and set me in the bath. He un-wrapped the bath bomb and placed it in the bath. It smells so good. Your eyes closed as you enjoying the warmth. Caius then grabbed a cup and and filled it with the water, he helped lean your head back and poured the water over your hair. He repeated this process until my hair was completely wet. He then grabbed my shampoo and lathered on your scalp. He massaged your scalp very gently. It felt so good. So relaxing. He rinsed out the shampoo and grabbed conditioner put a small amount in his hand then he ran his fingers through the ends of my hair. He helped you lean back letting your head rest on the bath pillow for a few minutes before helping you sit up to rince out the condioner. "Are you ready to get out?" He asked. "Can you turn on the shower real quick so I can wash my body?" You asked. "Of course," he said. He took the shower head and moved it away as the cold water ran. You stood up as he put the shower head back. He started to drain the water while you showered off. He had a towel ready for me. You moved into his arms as he wrapped the towel around you. He helped dry you off and offered a night down. "Thank you," He nodded and took your hand and went to the bed. "Can you lay down on your stomach?" He asked. "Im going to put some lotion on," he said. You layed down on your stomach. His hands touched your back gently rubbing the lotion there and at the same time he massaged your back. He worked his way down your back. He then his hands went over your butt and he rubbed lotion on it. It was definitely tender. "Sore?" He asked. "Definitely,"
His touch was gentle and soft. The lotion that he was using was cooling and it took some of the sting away. "What time is it?" You asked. "11:00 pm," he chuckled. "We've been at this for four hours." "It seems so," he said and kissed my neck. "Go to sleep my love," he said. You moved close into his arms and you closed your eyes. “I love you,” Caius said.
So yeah, thanks to the two little devils on my shoulders named @aro-is-gay-af and @vamp-army have I decided to start writing a series based completely on lemony stuff with the following characters:
A young Michael Sheen as Aro Volturi
Ben Barnes as Marcus Volturi
Jamie Campbell bower as Caius Volturi
Samara Weaving as Athenodora Volturi
Natalie Dormer as Sulpicia Volturi
Daniel Cudmore as Felix Volturi
Charlie Bewley as Demetri Volturi
Elizabeth Gillies as Heidi Volturi
Of course this is just the way I imagine them. Feel free to replace any actor of your liking in your own mind!
First part will be up soon. I hope you guys will enjoy it!
oh my gosh, surely you have anymore secret headcanons for felix you’re willing to divulge deeper into… for us?? 🛐
^that is me silently begging for crumbs
Anon just asked for headcannons so I went with whatever came to mind in regards to him *ahem*
(some NSFW stuff ahead so keep reading below the cut)
In case you haven't read my Wild Swan fic, I HC that Felix had green eyes as a human and often wears green contacts for that very reason. He also occasionally adds glasses to a human disguise.
While Demetri is afraid of being alone (and has stopped believing that he'll ever find love), Felix never doubted that love would come to him...no, his greatest fear is failure, that as mighty as he is, he will fail to protect that love and it only makes him more protective over you.
He loves roses, cypress and willow trees, and the ocean.
And snow! Felix loves the snow, especially since the cold doesn't bother him anymore. On snowy days/nights, he'll just start wandering and keep it up forever, on occasion, Demetri has to be sent to find him (cue image of a bare-chested Felix, walking through the snow on a moonlit night, and you all bundled up beside him, thinking him glorious).
He loves to show off for you, be it a battle of fits or the battlefield itself, fucking you after a victory is the most sacred tradition for him.
On that note, he's fooled around with Demetri in the past and would not mind if you did the same, be it a threesome with Demetri or his dear friend warming your bed while Felix is away/busy and cannot see to your needs (but he really wants to listen on the phone to it).
Towers over everything and everyone and he LOVES it, especially when it comes to you (*cough* size kink *cough, cough*). Teases you endlessly about, insists on reaching for things just out of your reach (but who put them up there Felix??? Who put them there, because it wasn't Y/N!!), and loves the way you look on his arm...the big, hulking giant and his beauty.
He has degrees in History, Archelogy, Paleontology, and Literature and that's barely touching the subject, Felix is an incredibly intelligent man (cue image of Felix in his personal library, glasses perched on his nose and a slightly un-buttoned shirt, sleeves rolled up to expose his scarred forearms), not just the big/terrifying/bloody executioner people portray him as (I mean, yes, he's all of those things, but there is so much more to him!!!)
No matter how many times he sees them, he will never tire of the sunrise, sunset, and the stars. They never cease to be beautiful to him.
He occasionally keeps a diary but, honestly, rarely writes in it. His life if rather mundane and he has a perfect memory anyway, so what's it matter? The day he meets you is the day he starts writing again, your love story poured out onto the pages. Should the two of your cease to exist, one thing will remain to those who find his writings: Felix Volturi loved you.
And to end: huge fingers that fit perfectly inside of you and a huge, fat cock that fits even better🖤 thank you for reading.
A/N: Day one and I’m already late oh my goooood 😭😭😭 I’m going to be honest with all of you...it’s going to take me longer then October to finish this. When I did Fictober, I didn’t complete the series until December but you know what? I still finished it and that’s my realistic goal for Kinktober: just finish before 2024! So for anyone who ever wished Halloween lasted a little longer, I got you. Anyway…
Is is too much to ask for a beautiful vampire to eat me out and maybe eat me a little bit??Also, I kind of imagine this might be Y/N Swan...which means there’s a good chance that Edward is somewhere in the house, horrified over these two freaks.
Also, Heidi is mentioned having “eaten” before this because she never goes to Y/N hungry 🖤🖤🖤
Taglist: @lucansmina @volterraqueen @lubunnii
Warning: Blood drinking, biting, light violence (but it’s in a sexy sort of way), female penetration, fingering.
It was such a terrible thing...to love something death could touch!
And death was all she saw in her own reflection, Heidi catching a glimpse of her stunning visage in the rear view mirror. Darkness surrounded her as she drove quickly through the desolate roads, the hunt closing in. She was death incarnate, pale skin and ruby eyes, blood still staining her lips from her earlier meal. Many monsters lurked in the dark but of them all, she was one of the worst.
For two things, there was no doubt: she was utterly lovely, ethereal to behold, and she was a terrible, cruel creature. And yet...you loved her. Yes, against all of the odds, Heidi had discovered truest love in the strangest of places:
Her blood singer.
Thoughts of you eased her worry at once, smiling as the memories flooded in. The touch of your hand upon her own, so warm upon her icy skin; dancing the night away with you in some club; your laughter so sweet in her ear. Your innocence, your adoration...the way you whispered her name, taking something so mundane and making it magic!
She’d missed you terribly and that was what had brought her here, to this tiny town, counting the houses as she drove through the sleepy streets.
The little house was so simple and sweet, much like the others that surrounded it. If she listened carefully, she could hear them all...the gentle, slow breathing and heartbeats of your friends and neighbors, all so unaware of the monster that walked this quiet street. But they were not the ones she was interested in, were they? Moving past the others, she stopped in front of the small home and smiled. The old tree swaying in the wind, bedroom window wide open and curtains drifted outwards as though to beckon her in. She listened carefully and let traces of you come to her...a gentle heartbeat and slow breathing, that sweet voice mumbling softly from within.
“Heidi...”
She moved like a shadow, soundless and quick as she slipped through the open window, heels clicking on the wooden floor.
There, beneath the crimson sheets, her true lover lay sleeping.
Thoughts of sleeping beauties flowed through her mind, smiling as she joined in the bed...oh, you were wearing the locket! It was the one she’d given you as a parting gift after your first visit to Volterra. The others thought she was utterly ridiculous, bringing a human to their home and her blood singer no less...some even said that she was asking for trouble. But all it took was a gentle reminder of exactly what she was capable of in your defense to chase trouble away! Playing with the silver chain, she smiled to herself at the sight of you. Perhaps she was a fool...but you were just as foolish, weren’t you?
Leaving the bedroom windows open for monsters to creep in, whispering her name, the cold touch of her skin making you smile in your sleep.
“Ah...”
Oh, were you dreaming of her?
Whispering her name, moaning so softly...your heartbeat thundered so sweetly beneath your breast, pulse trembling beneath her careful touch. She wondered what fantasies were filling your mind, wishing more then anything to make all of your dreams come true. Tracing a line through the thin cotton of your nightgown, ivory buttons were ticked off one by one, revealing more of your warm, sweet skin as the fabric fell away.
If she was lovely, you were perfect!
And she basked in the beauty of you, a flurry of quick and gentle kisses trailing from your stomach and up, up, up between your breasts, blood rushing so sweetly beneath your skin. She hissed softly, almost a whisper, as your back arched in your sleep, her kiss becoming wild as she reached your neck. Heidi could barely move, hovering about the thrill of your pulse as your very essence enthralled her.
You were heaven and hellfire in one earthly being, her greatest temptation and love, and she still did not know what to make of you. Some part of her wished to devour you completely in an instant and another wished to covet you forevermore, the war within raging on.
Kiss you or kill you, everything hung in the balance as Heidi took a soft, shuddering breath, lips just barely above your neck.
“H..Heidi?”
You had awakened, eyes fluttering half-open and still dreamy as you looked up at her. Perhaps you thought she was only a dream, a vision created out of love...but she was real and here, proving it with her icy touch. And at the sound of your voice, Heidi smiled, pressing another kiss to the tremble of your pulse, feeling it quicken beneath her touch.
“I missed you,” you whispered sweetly, holding onto her as though you feared she may vanish. “I’ve missed you so much!”
“As did I, schatz,” Heidi murmured into the kiss, “home is so lonely without you! Volterra is so quiet and dark, I cannot stand it. You took the sun and laughter away with you when you left, you know.”
“Have you come to retrieve it?”
“Among other things...”
You both knew what she wanted, what she longed for. Moving quickly, Heidi pulled you into her arms as she rose up, kneeling together on the bed. Sheets fell away from your body, the thin nightgown barely hanging on as she pulled upon it and kissed everything little bit of you that she could reveal. Your neck and shoulders, the curve of your collarbone, the little valley between your breasts. Chasing the veins beneath your skin, the temptation nearly drowned her entirely, hands shaking as she clasped you tighter, closer, so desperate for you and your touch.
You were her most terrible addiction, the only thing she craved.
“Please,” Heidi begged. “Please, Y/N, I need...I need you.”
And how were you to deny her anything?
You were the only thing she loved and her only salvation, kissing her sweetly as you allowed the nightgown to fall away completely.
Glittering in the moonlight, Heidi played with the locket a little, tugging it and pulling you deeper into her kiss. Perhaps you should not have given in so easily, knowing just how foolish such a thing would be...allowing a vampire to feed from you! But from the moment you’d met, Heidi had a way of charming you (though her power had no hold) and, oh, she always made it so sweet, didn’t she?
Laying you back upon the sheets, Heidi hovered over you for a moment, moonlight glowing against her eternal beauty.
Gone away was the black dress she’d worn, silk tossed away and forgotten as her pale, glorious form was revealed. Tall and pale, silver running along her voluptuous curves. She was lovely and eerie all at once, the most beautiful of beasts. And she was kissing you so passionately, moaning into her lips as pale hands slipped between your thighs and began to play with you so sweetly. Heidi could never simply take from you, she’d once declared, it would be far too selfish for a lover to do! If you were to pleasure through the gift of your blood, it was pleasure that she’d give to you in return.
And she knew just how to do, that sweet summer in Volterra having been spent in her silk sheets as Heidi played with you, discovering all of the little tricks that made you shiver and moan and beg for more. Ever the curious creature, she’d obsessed over you until your body became her plaything, using every trick that sent you over the edge.
Biting your neck but never breaking the skin, teasing you both with the anticipation of it...marks over your body, pretty bites so certain to bruise; one hand teasing your nipples and the other teasing your clit, smiling as the pleasure began to overwhelm you.
“Ah~”
Hips arching into her touch, Heidi hissed sweetly, lipstick staining your neck like black cherries as slick coated her fingers.
“Schatz,” she murmured, her voice velvet in your ear. “Do you need more?”
You could not so much as think through the pleasure, unable to speak and only moaning something so sweetly.
“Tell me,” Heidi purred. “Tell me what you need...”
Teeth ever so gently grazed the soft skin of your neck, your nails dragging along the cold curve of her spine. Two fingers slipped between your folds and teased your entrance, her thumb left to stimulate your clit. It was almost shocking, the way her coldness met your heat, but it only added to the pleasure, watching through half-lidded eyes as Heidi kissed and teased every part of you.
“I cannot help ease your suffering if you do not tell me what you need.”
“Heidi!” you cried out passionately, clawing at the sheets, back arching into her touch. “I need...I need you.”
And how was she to deny you anything?
Perhaps she was addicted to you, a monster ruled by wanting, but the addiction was well returned. Unwilling to torment you further (even if it was truly a delicious sight to behold), Heidi finally filled you, slipping one and then another digit into your cunt, smiling as you cried out for her. The passion never failed to mesmerize Heidi, watching your body writhe against the sheets as she remained unmoving within you. She counted down the seconds, allowing you to adjust and regretting that she hadn’t the forethought to bring a few toys. Perhaps next time, she thought.
One, two, three, four, five…
You were beginning to whimper, hands tangling into chestnut hair and pulling, begging for more.
“Ah...”
The crave was becoming too suffocating to bear any longer, burning her throat as she pressed a kiss to your own, moaning at the thrill of your impassioned breaths and trembling pulse. Almost, she chided herself, you were almost ready.
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten…
And then she began to move, a choked scream resounding sweetly through the room. The pace of her fingers was slow at first but growing faster with ever pump, shaking beneath her touch. Poor creature...she’d utterly neglected you by allowing you to return here, hadn’t she? Vampires, of course, were intense lovers and after taking one to bed (and living to tell the tale), pleasure became a hard thing to find. Mortal lovers and even your own hand would not suffice after their dark pleasure…
Well, she would just have to make it up to you, wouldn’t she?
Quickening her pace, Heidi grinned as your cunt pulsed around her, slick staining the sheets as the scent of you filled her entirely. Hot, hazy, you were the apple of Eden, just begging to be bitten.
And she’d always been too foolish, too passionate for her own good.
Nearing the edge of pleasure, Heidi prepared for her own as she kissed you once more, moans muffled into her winter fire kiss.
“Are you ready?”
She always asked, always gave you the option to back away, to say no, and she would respect it at once...but you’d never once taken it, all in from the moment you’d first kissed, nearly a year ago now. Nodding quickly, Heidi knew your body enough to tell the signs.
Cunt tight and dripping, choked moans and cries for more, more, more of her, oh, you were so close. Orgasm approaching with every beat of your heart, fangs glinted in the moonlight as dark red lips parted.
“Heidi!”
Pleasure erupted in waves after wave of fiery bliss and, just as it did, her own pleasure began, discovering heaven hidden within your veins.
Fangs drove gently into your sweet neck, tasting the ichor hidden within your veins. It was heavenly, the taste of you, though she never allowed herself much of it. Heidi was delicate in her devouring, slow and sweet. Savor every drop, drink away the venom before it has a chance to burn, and listen…
Listen to your heartbeat, your voice, to ensure she did not hurt you.
With every feast it was becoming easier to follow the rules she’d set for herself, satiating the cravings of blood lust and love all together, almost an art form. Blood dripped past full lips and down her throat, staining your own as you began to whimper beneath her.
“Heidi...”
The sound of your voice was enough to pull her from visions of heaven, gently releasing you from her embrace. Beautiful...you were so beautiful. Moonlight and shadows painted your naked skin, Heidi looking down at you with a soft smiling. Kissing away the drop of blood left behind, the vampire collapsed beside you, breathing heavily from the high of it all.
“Are you alright?”
“Why are you asking me such a thing?” Heidi whispered, a breathless laugh falling from her lips. “I ought to be worrying over you.”
“Sometimes I worry that it’s too much for you, all of it just...overwhelming you.”
“It is not your blood that overwhelms me, Y/N, it is love! Had this only been blood I was craving, well, you would be long dead, darling. It is simply your love that leaves me in pieces...”
Rising slowly at her side, you leaned low to kiss your lover and Heidi hungrily expected the sweetness of it.
Her hand curled around the back of your neck, shaking slightly as she fell deeper and deeper into your love, kissing you and dreaming of all that would come to be...your home in Volterra, ruby eyes once you were turned, century after century passing so sweetly into the next, an eternity spent in love!
Oh, it was certainly true that you were foolish, the both of you together.
But we are all fools in love, aren’t we?
Laying against her unbeating heart, Heidi held you close as you slumbered once more. When the full moon fell and the sun arose, you would awaken to your lover still here...for now, she would hold you close and marvel over her love.
True death would never touch you…
Not when Heidi had already claimed you as her true lover, unwilling to release you from her heart.
