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Marcus' POV

Eyes fluttering closed, my beautiful mate started to fall asleep on my bare chest, nuzzling her warm body into me. I couldn't help the smile that formed on my lips. She was finally here with me. After all of these years, I was complete, my final mate accepting the bond between us and accepting me into her heart. In all of my years, I had not met a human who allowed for a true mate bond to grow exponentially like ours did. Not even vampires had this type of growth.

The allure of the way her skin felt on mine is intoxicating, pulling me in and begging me to do something. She's human, I constantly had to remind myself. I would not, no, could not harm her. Even the mere thought of doing so drove me mad.

Everything about the woman in my arms drove me mad. My mate was just so perfect. I couldn't understand how the fates had given me such perfection. No matter what she did, she did so with a certain level of grace.

Her voice while she sang to those small scars on sides of her hip, she was completely and utterly breathtaking.

We stayed quiet for some time, Astraea's breathing picking up at certain points in time as she slept, her peaceful expression lighting up the room. It was only when our door started to open that I knew we would be in the company of others.

Aro and Caius carefully walked through our door, with Aro a bit too loud. I gave him a knowing glare and pointed to our sleeping mate on my chest. He cursed under his breath and nodded, looking at where our mate was resting.

"Why are you...?" Caius whispered, looking between where Astraea and I were and Aro, who was taking a sniff of our room. My blonde mate did the same before he let out a small hiss. "Consummating the bond, are we?"

"Not fully," I deflected, knowing that neither of us were ready for such an act. Hell, I had never even slept with a woman before and frankly had no idea what I was supposed to do in practice. "What are you two doing here? Aren't you supposed to be at trial?"

"We finished early. Guy attacked and Renata ripped his head off," I snarled and pulled blanket's over my human mate's head, enclosing her in her own warmth. "Nobody was hurt, amore, I promise. How long has la nostra regina been sleeping for? Humans should not sleep more than nine hours in a day and she will need to sleep tonight to keep herself on a decent schedule."

"Only about an hour, caro," I whisper, making sure that Astraea was situated nicely on my chest. I chucked as she pulled herself almost completely out of the blankets in order to nuzzle herself into my neck. "She has exhausted some energy today, let her sleep for at least another half hour. I would not wish to wake her."

"None of us would," Caius says, coming over to where we were laying to give Astraea a kiss on the cheek, "È così pacifica."

"Obviously," I deadpanned. My mate did not seem pleased and walked back over to Aro.

"Come take a shower with me, amore," Caius whined to Aro, who smiled and nodded, kissing him firmly on the lips. "We'll be out in a bit, caro."

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Aro's POV

My hands reached to the shampoo bottle in the bathroom, taking it inside of our large shower. It had been too long since I had been able to properly wash Caius' hair (since he never seemed to do it correctly when left to his own devices).

"Aro can you grab that for me?" my blonde mate asked, opening the door to the shower. I nodded, giving him the bottle of conditioner. He smiled and turned on the water, allowing himself to feel the chilled liquid on his marble skin. Thankfully vampires did not have a problem with the cold. Caius would be one of those people who needed the water hot or else he would complain about it.

Taking a step into the shower with my beloved mate, I made sure that he had turned the water to a decent temperature, as I knew that even if he couldn't be harmed by the cold water he would insist having it piping hot, leaving no hot water for our human servants or our mate. That's what we get for not updating this place. We need something better than a well.

I felt Caius tense as I squirted out some of the vanilla scented shampoo. Don't make this harder for me, mio caro.

"Turn around so I can get your scalp," I insisted. Caius let out a low hiss and refused, shaking his head. Knowing what I had to do, I grabbed his arm and pulled him around to face me. "Amore, I'm washing your hair."

"I hate it," my mate whined, swiping his hands at me in order to get my hands away from his hair. "Nooooo."

"Stop being a baby, Caius," I was starting to lose some of my patience as my mate continued to try and stop me. "Stop," I ordered, causing him to still, looking directly in the eye. I saw the defiance that he held with him, standing there and shaking his head at me. "Listen to me and let me get it over with."

"Make me," he teased, a playful glint in his eyes. "You won't."

Wrapping my hands around his waist, I shove him into the wall. Not hard enough to make cracks form, but hard enough for him to get the message. I was surprised (which I shouldn't have been knowing my mate) to hear Caius let out a low moan, his eyes darkening.

My blonde mate put a hand over his mouth, trying to cover up the fact that he had let out such a sinful sound. I growled, pinning him to the tile wall.

"Aro," he whimpered, our black eyes now locking, "Please."

Wrapping my hands around his thighs, I smirked as his cock started to harden. My mate moaned loud when I brushed my hand over him, bucking his hips up into mine. "Don't be so impatient, amore."

"I want you," he breathed out, his hands over his head, "I want you so badly."

"Oh, I bet you do, amore," I teased, my tongue running down his neck. "You've always been such a fucking whore, Caius."

"Yes, yes," I knew just how much he was loving this. His cock dripped at every insult, every crack to his porcelain skin. "I'm your whore, master. Please use me like a dirty whore."

I slipped my hands down his body, allowing his arms some freedom. I found my way to his ass and slid one finger in, making him let out another lewd noise at the intrusion. His sweet spot was easy to find now that he was turned on, giving me the ability to make him arch into me at every small thrust of my finger.

Having pushed another finger into him, I smirk as he loosens up for me, my own cock twitching at the feeling. By the third finger I knew that he was ready for me, moaning and grunting under me in bliss.

Caius hissed as my fingers left his ass, thrusting his hips up. I growled, pushing his sturdy hips back into the wall and pushing him up to get a better view of his pleasure filled face. I allowed my blonde mate to run his hands down my firm chest.

"Please," he begged as I stopped to kiss his neck.

"Someone's needy today," I mustered out, moving away to give him what he wanted, "You feel good, amore?"

He nodded, giving himself over to me. Propping him up at the right angle, I thrusted into him, tugging at his hair the way he liked it. Caius slurred out fuck and yes as our hips bumped together, pulling us closer to our releases. My breathtaking mate bit his lip to stop the torrent of moans that threatened to leave his mouth, failing once I found his prostate.

"Shit!" he gasped out, wrapping his arms around my neck. "Più forte! Fottimi più forte che puoi."

Quickening my pace, I hit him in just the right places, making my mate let out cries of pleasure that may have been able to be heard in the other room. I didn't have enough of myself to care, chasing after the pleasure that being so close to my mate provided.

We had done this millions of times, but it would never get old. My hands gripping at tufts of his snowy blonde hair, his legs wrapped around my waist. I grabbed his chin, bringing our lips together in a clash of passion. Caius' moans were barely muffled by our kiss, still loud in the echoing bathroom.

I suddenly lost control of my gift, peering through my mate's most recent thoughts and memories. This only fueled the desire I had for him, passion building in my lips as they moved against his.

The water poured down on his face when we both pulled away, our eyes locking. Caius looked like a beautiful trainwreck, his hair askew with his hips holding small black cracks, a sign of my strength and dominance.

My own high approaching, I pumped the head of Caius' cock. More slurred out italian and greek words left through his lips as his eyes rolled to the back of his head.

His head tipped back into the wall as he came, the water washing away his release. I came a few thrusts later with a low groan.

My mate made a few barely audible noises of contentment before pulling himself up to my chest, purring deeply. I smiled as he allowed me to finally work my way through his hair, continuing to let out sweet purrs when I washed his blonde locks. It wasn't often that I got to see him so happy or even this passive with me, but I was delighted to see him giving my neck small nuzzles and kisses. Caius whined when I slid out of him, but still purred into my chest.

Finally being able to fix up his messy blonde hair with some needed conditioner, I started in on my own hair while also keeping Caius close to my chest. Even if it was a little bit harder, hearing those sweet purrs made it all worth it.

"You're so beautiful," I whispered, finished washing my own hair and ready to exit the shower. "Do you want me to carry you, amore?"

"Mhmm..."

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Astraea's POV

I had woken to the sound of cracking coming from the bathroom. It wasn't often that I heard that sound, but it wasn't a delightful experience for my ears. Marcus hissed under his breath, pushing me further into the blankets that hugged my small form. Wonder what that could be from. Did someone fall?

"Amore," Marcus realized that I was awake, "Oh those two - Don't worry about them, amore, I'm sure they're doing just fine in there. I would recommend getting some more sleep."

Marcus spoke quickly, his voice anxious and rushed. It was odd to hear him like this. Most of the time he was the most composed out of the three of my vampire mates, not talking much during the day or during trial. It was at night that he started to use his voice, ordering around guards to make sure that I was safe at all times.

"Is something wrong?" I asked, pushing the blankets off of my head. "You can tell me if something is bothering you, Marcus. I'm not stupid."

"Nothing in wrong, tesoro, why would you think that?" Now I knew he was lying.

Before I could call him out on it, I heard a loud moan come from our bathroom. My jaw dropped as another came through the supposedly soundproof wall (Although Aro had explained that they were in fact not soundproofed very well, I had still hoped my human hearing would tune everything out).

"Are they-" Marcus cut me off, covering up my mouth and pulling the blankets over my head. Well I guess they are by that response.

"Please don't mind their..." Marcus trailed off, "Affairs. This will happen a lot now that we're all frenzied over the new bond."

"Frenzied?" I questioned.

"When mate bonds are found, they will make a person more sexual until that bond is complete. For us, that may mean sleeping with each other until everyone is ready to complete the bond with you. We do not want to push you to complete the bond, especially since all of this is so new to you," I nodded in understanding. "They left me out."

"You literally just messed around with me, Marcus," I huffed, inching away from him. "Am I not enough for you?"

"That is not what I meant, amore," he tried to placate me.

"Sure," I retorted, scooching over to the other side of the bed.

"Please don't move away, il mio tesoro," he moved to where I was on our bed, wrapping his arms around me, "I didn't mean to upset you, amore. I care for you just as much as I care for our other mates. I loved my time with you so much, my Astraea."

I surprised myself and Marcus when I let out a weirdly toned whine. I blinked a few times and turned around to face my brown-haired mate, who was giving me a weird look. Another whine came from my mouth and I didn't know what it meant.

"How are you...?" Marcus trailed off, making sure that I stayed close to him. "Making vampire mate noises, are we, Astraea?"

"Vampire mate noises?" I questioned. He nodded.

"Immortals can often be found making odd noises whenever they feel something they don't know how to express with words. It replaces the silence and is a form of communication in and of itself. I didn't know that humans could make them, but perhaps our mate bond allows you to do what you need to do in order to be closest to us," Marcus explained as I awkwardly let out another high pitched whine. "No need to be embarrassed, it's quite cute."

"No, it's weird. I sound weird," Marcus shook his head and chuckled, pulling me back up on his chest with ease. "How do you handle this sort of stuff? I have no clue how vampires work at all. This whole thing is hard. I'm going to forget everything."

"The side effects of a mortal memory," he mused. "Don't worry too much about the nitty gritty details of it all right now. For the time being you are a human with vampire mates, try to focus more on humanity."

"Easier said than done." I placed my palm on his cold chest. "You three are so damn cold. Do you just not have body heat?"

"Unfortunately we don't have any human body heat. No blood either. We are fueled by the venom that lies within. I thought we already told you about this?"

"My memory fails me again, Marcus," I deadpan, huddling against his icy chest. I gaze up into his red eyes and notice them start to glaze over. I look back down, hugging Marcus as he sighs. "What were you looking at?"

"Our beautiful bonds, my sweet," my mate kissed the top of my head. "They grow by the second, the gold forming new red and yellow strands to form our romantic attachments. I wish that you could see them, they are magical within themselves."

The bonds that had brought me into a new part of the world that was the Volturi vampires. I couldn't see them. To be fair, Aro and Marcus were the only vampires in the world who could.

"Too bad I can't," I sighed, turning to where the door to the bathroom was. "Oh, the shower's stopped."

"Looks like-" Marcus was cut off by the sound of the door opening, revealing Aro and Caius, in loose pairs of pants, with the latter being carried. My raven-haired mate looked very pleased with himself as he brought himself and our shared mate over to the bed, settling him down.

"Astraea," Caius mumbled, shuffling over to my side before resting his head on my stomach. "I missed you. Snuggles?"

"Must have tuckered yourself out in there," Aro smiled awkwardly from where he had found himself on the bed, "Marcus said he wished you didn't leave him out-"

"That is not what I said," he combatted, "I never wished for anything, dear Astraea, simply stated a fact when I noticed the noises that were coming through the walls. I did what any reasonable mate would do."

"Yes, snuggles," I felt Caius swoon under me as he pulled me away from Marcus, much to his dismay. Wrapping me up in the blankets the same way I had come accustomed to, he held me on his chest, rubbing his face against the top of my head. I blinked a few times, not knowing how to react to such behavior from him. "Dear, what are you doing to my head?"

Caius did not respond verbally, but let out a loud purr and continued to rub against my head. I did notice the small change in atmosphere as I started to feel more comfortable in the golden blankets. You know, this isn't even that bad. This is cute. I want more. Why do I want more of this? He's just rubbing his face against my head. Is this another vampire thing?

"This is adorable," Aro crooned, snuggling himself against Marcus' chest. "He's so comfy, Marcus."

"He is," Marcus replied, starting in on the same treatment with Aro. The vampire on his chest purred deeply and smiled as he did so, taking in all of the emotions of the room.

Not knowing exactly what to do, I tried to reciprocate what Caius was doing to me and rubbed my face against his bare chest. My mate stopped rubbing for a second and turned my face up to look into my eyes.

"How are you doing that?" He asked, rubbing my cheek with one hand. "You're human..."

"She can do some things that are-" Marcus was cut off by his own loud purr, "like that of a vampire. The small vampire noises. Is she scenting you, amore?"

"More?" he asked innocently, looking at me with puppy dog eyes.

"Yes please."

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Più forte! Fottimi più forte che puoi. Harder! Fuck me as hard as you can.

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