(Warning: mature themes in this chapter, read at your own discretion. 

Disclaimer: I am not fluent in Spanish, therefore, my words may be inaccurate, if you speak Spanish fluently and notice something that needs to be corrected kindly comment correct translations.)

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Darkness fell over the medieval architecture of the city southwest of Florence, Italy. Volterra stood above the grassy hills creating a looming figure of the large towers over the natural landscape. The streets were quiet as tourists ventured back to their hotels while some of the locals remained lively inside the walls of their local bars. Street lamps flickered before some of the alleyways where dark shadows remained but these shadows could not compare to the dark figures that lurked beneath the city. In the tunnels that lead up to the beautiful archaic steps that led inside the beautiful halls of the Volturi's castle. 

Within the walls of the castle resided a coven of vampires, the most powerful and sly coven of vampires. Even as night fell the halls were bustling with young members of the guard moving to and from to training and on the errands their masters sent them on. For the higher guard, the night was their retreat. Under the cover of night, they were free to hunt or travel, with permission from their master's, but many chose to retreat to the comfort of their rooms. That night was no different as four of the highest-ranking guard members stalked through the dark halls towards their rooms. They parted in silence the two taller men going down the right side of the hall while the sibling pair split off to the left. The two men nodded their head at each other before entering their rooms which were side by side, across from them resided two other higher guard members. The siblings each divided up as well entering their own individual rooms in the left hall on the right side (the opposite from their two friends who diverged from them earlier). 

The youngest male of the quartet entered his room flicking on the light switch with ease not noticing the figure that rested on his bed, which was there for decoration purposes. He slid off the jacket he wore hanging it up in the closet before entering his bathroom where he proceeded to wash his hands of any excess blood from his earlier dinner. He took off his black dress shoes leaving them at the door of the bathroom before re-entering his bedroom. The young male stilled finally noticing the figure who lay on his bed. 

A soft smirk played on the face of the young woman who lay on the silk black covers of the large canopy bed. Her soft brown hair splayed out on the sheets contrasting the dark silk material. The darkness of the room and bed only accented her painted dark red lips that stood out against her lightly tanned skin. The woman's head rolled to the side as one of her hands rested against her sternum, her fingers playing with the red and black lace nightgown that she wore. 

"Nice of you to finally notice my presence Alec," The woman's voice was like honey in the air, sweet and thick. The man before her watched her lips move as she spoke his eyes following every little movement she made. His eyes darkened out of instinct as a fire ignited within his chest. 

"If I had known you were visiting I would have been better prepared," He replied his voice low and husky but still held a monotone nature that he used every day. His words caused the woman to let out a soft laugh, almost ironically, "That would ruin the surprise, mi amor." 

A low growl sounded deep within the vampire's chest as within seconds he had darted forward to climb onto the bed. The woman let out a soft gasp at the unexpected movement as he now straddled her waist. However, she was not a woman to remain shocked as she recovered almost instantly and took to slyly moving her fingers to run across his hands that gripped the sheets. 

The Italian vampire leaned forward resting his palms closer to the female's head before leaning down to place a soft kiss on both her cheeks. A satisfied hum slipped through her lips as the man began to pepper gentle kisses across her face before he moved to her neck. In response to her hum, the man let out a guttural sound of his own sending vibrations down the woman's throat. Her hands slipped into his hair tugging lightly at the blond strands when he began to nip and bite at her neck. In turn, the man let out a deep groan pressing their bodies closer together. 

Every movement elicited a sensation and a sound. Their movements were soft and sensual leaving the feeling of fire across their skin. Their hands danced across each other bodies both still clothed but feeling the heat from within their cores. Finally, the brunette woman had enough and in seconds tore the man's shirt open from the front. A few buttons flew off from her strength only leading to the man's lips curling up into a smirk, "Aren't you eager?" 

"I'm the eager one?" The woman whispered her voice thick with lust as she rose her leg to wrap around her lover's waist and press his pelvis closer to her causing the man to hiss at the pressure. Laughter slipped through the woman's red lips as she teasingly leaned up to kiss the man's chest. Right as she was sure the blonde haired male would snap there was a knock on the door. 

Instantly, the man tensed his lean muscles constricting as his dark eyes flickered away from the beautiful woman beneath him to the wooden door. His mind was so filled with lust that all he could feel was anger and frustration that he had not been allowed to continue with the woman in bed with him. Yet, the woman's mind was clearer as she could pick up the floral scent within the air a soft hum vibrated through her. With the leg, she had wrapped around the man's waist she used her strength to roll them. The man's eyes snapped to meet the brunette woman's as his back pressed into the sheets that she had previously been laying upon. 

"Uncloud your mind, mi amor, it is only your sister," She spoke softly her red eyes meeting his own dark irises. The man relaxed into the sheets smirking as he watched the woman rise from the bed and prance towards the door. With one arm she opened the door revealing her lean frame in the small nightgown that fell to her upper thigh. On the other side of the door stood a petite woman with dangerous eyes and a stoic face. Yet, upon seeing the brunette woman in the doorway her face softened. 

"Jane, mi querida, I'm so glad you could join us," The woman's tone remained the same smooth tone as earlier. The blonde's eyes were wide with excitement as she uttered the woman's name, "Dalila." 

Dalila's red eyes glinted as the blonde girl stepped forward noticing her brother's exposed chest. The Italian woman rolled her eyes at him muttering how he couldn't contain himself to which he snapped a sarcastic reply. 

They were both silenced by the brunette as the woman was tired of waiting which lead her to press her red lips against the blonde woman before hers. The Cuban woman stood two inches above the blonde woman's as their lips moved together in perfect harmony. Passion, lust, and need flowed through them as the brunette woman slowly walked the girl backward until they were closer to the bed. In one movement, the seductress had changed their positions allowing her to sit on the edge of the bed staring at the young woman. The brunette's eyes flickered back to the man laying on the bed observing her movements. 

Over the years the three immortals had quickly learned how to maneuver themselves during intimate encounters. If the twins were engaged solely with the Latina they moved freely and without thought. Yet, there were many times when the three were intimate in the same vacinity. However, the two siblings quickly learned how to manipulate the situation and focus solely on Dalila and pleasing all parties involved. It helped that the Cuban woman masterfully moved between the two twins giving them just the right amount of attention but still keeping up her teasing ways. Both of the sibling's attention was solely on the woman between them and on how to create the most satisfaction from the experience. All their pent-up frustrations and anger often came out creating for an interesting time for the Cuban woman who took up their affections. 

"I think there are way too many layers on between the three of us as of now. So, clothes off," The two Italian siblings remained still at her command causing the woman to roll her eyes in frustration. She let out a long exaggerated sigh, "Fine, I guess I will just have to go visit Santiago and we all know how eagerly he would take up my offer." 

Snarls slipped through both twin's lips at her insinuation. The male moved first his arms wrapping around the woman who smirked at the possessive action. He pressed his nose into her throat letting out a sigh of satisfaction, "Don't you dare, amore." 

"Mmmm.. that what I like to hear," She turned her head pressing her lips against his before pulling away. Her actions caused him to groan but lean back moving his hands to her waist and pressing his head against her back as he inhaled deep breaths. The brunette smirked at the man's little control around her before she was staring down the blonde who had been quite silent. 

"Ah, mi querida lo siento, I have been quite neglectful. Come, come," Her finger curled into a 'come here' motion leading to the blonde stalking forward to stand in front of the woman. The brunette reached out her hands grasping the blonde's waist and placing her between her open knees. She ran her hand down the other woman's arm before grabbing her hand and placing a delicate kiss on the pale flesh. She then placed the blonde's hand on her exposed thigh smirking as the woman shivered at the contact. A kiss was shared between the two before the woman was leaning back into the man's chest as he began to kiss her neck while the woman took to kneeling before her. 

"Yes, mis amors, let's tango." 

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Down the hall from where the brunette woman began to tease the male vampire who had been so oblivious to her presence, another woman lay waiting for a bedroom door to upon. Unlike the blonde male, this man noticed the beautiful woman lying on the red silk sheets in an instant. The tracker's lips curled into a smirk as he stalked forward watching as the woman rolled over onto her back at his entrance. 

"Ah, mi hombre hermoso, it has been a while since I saw you last," The woman's Spanish accent was thick as she spoke her dark red eyes following the man's movements. The man wasted little time as he joined her on the bed and quickly cupped the woman's face in his hands, "I believe that was your decision." 

The woman's face faltered for only a millisecond at his wording but her recovery was instantly leading to the man not noticing her slip up. She chuckled lowly a dangerous smirk on her lips, "Well I'm here now, what are you going to do about it?"

The challenge in her words was clear and the man before her let out a deep growl in response. Her smirk only widened as the man leaned in to press their lips together in a passionate embrace. His movements were urgent but still so caring and sensual as he kissed her with such fire. The man's hands instinctively began to trace the woman's spine his fingers easily sliding down the black silk material of her nightie. Everything was so natural as they moved together. Their hands knew their way around the other's bodies and moved from memory creating such pleasurable sensations that both immortals were in a state of pure bliss. 

"God, I missed this. I missed you," The male moaned out pulling back from the woman after she had expertly kissed his pale skin hitting every sensitive point on his neck. The man's responses were clear as his pleasure was easily known to the woman before him. His actions and responses only spurred more confidence within the woman as she continued her work and kissed him with such tenderness. 

"And I you," She replied softly her eyes hooded with emotions that the man could not pinpoint. Yet, he cared little at that moment as he was so caught up in being back in the presence of the woman who he rarely saw. The woman before him was much of a mystery as the Volturi man only knew her name and where she was originally born along with the basic statement that she was gifted (he loved to joke that she had magical hands, the implication is clear). 

The two continued pressing passionate kisses to each other's mouths and skin. Before long, the fire within them began to build causing them to seek some relief. The woman's hands skillfully removed the man's shirt tossing across the room. Once the item of clothing was removed she returned to their tender embraces. Yet, while the man was quite aggressive in his advances he held little control over the woman as within a second she had changed their position. 

A grunt mixed with a growl escaped the man's lips as the woman had pushed him against the bed straddling his waist with her tan legs. His annoyance was clear as he obviously loved to dominate but, this woman was not most women. The smirk that danced on her lips caused the man to release a string of curses before speaking darkly, "You are a teasing minx, you hear me, Luciana?" 

Upon hearing her name fall from his swollen lips, the dark-haired beauty only smirked wider. Her tongue flickered out over her red lips as she leaned forward removing her hips from their resting position, "You've only told me a billion times, Demetri." 

Once his name was spoken she pressed a light kiss to his lips, barely creating pressure before moving back. The man snarled again his eyes alit with frustration and pent-up emotions. The woman's hands moved down his chest easily dancing over his skin leaving a trail of heat wherever her fingers touched. The man's hands kneaded into her hips as he attempted to contain his emotions. The vixen-like woman once more began to move down towards the man's perfectly sculpted face when a hard knock sounded from the door. 

Demetri's eyes filled with fire as the knock stilled the woman above him. A loud snarl sounded from his lips as he sat up from his horizontal position, "Who the fuck dares to knock-" Yet, his words were silenced with the woman's lips. She quieted the man already sensing who was on the other side of the door. 

"Oh come on now, amor, that's no way to speak to your friend," Luciana's voice was light but still husky as she spoke. Her hands trailing down Demetri's chest before she was off the bed in one movement. The man's red eyes naturally followed her swaying hips as she sauntered to the large wooden door. 

The door was pushed open allowing the woman to teasingly lean forward to peek out. The movement caused her chest to push out slightly causing the tall man before her to growl lowly. Her red lips turned up at the sound a smile crossing her face as she released the door. Her hands pressed against the giant man's chest as she gazed up at him, "I was wondering if you had not seen my note, amorcito." 

"How could I not find the note with your scent dripping from the paper?" The man replied his voice much deeper than the other man who lay on the bed. This man appeared more like a grizzly bear than immortal contrasting the lean but muscular man who the woman just left his side. Yet, both men had two things in common their dangerous auras and deep care for the sultry woman between them. 

"I thought Demetri was the charmer but you never cease to surprise me, Felix," The woman replied her smile continuing as she watched the man smirk at her response. In one quick movement, the bear-sized man had lifted her off her feet and swept the door closed behind him. Luciana's long legs wrapped around the man's thick torso as he held her up with one hand. 

"Mmmm.. love my grizzly man," She muttered softly before pressing her lips against his. Their movements were perfectly tuned to each other. With one reaction came a response and another action leading to another reaction and creating a pleasure filled cycle. They moved together so effortlessly neither having to think about their movements as they knew exactly how to move with each other. After being together for so long both men knew their partner's form like the back of their hand but there were always surprised by their encounters. Nothing was ever the same with them which kept everything so excited. 

The woman grinned as Felix had tossed her onto the bed landing on the plush material. She let out a soft moan as she propped herself up turning to the right and seeing Demetri awaiting her words and to the left, Felix stood gazing at her. Her lips curved into her signature smirk as she moved her left leg to bend up exposing her upper thigh and giving a peek at her nude body underneath the silk material. Her dark hair framed her face as she leaned her head forward before speaking, "Alright boys, what's next?"