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Chapter 13
After landing and settling into a hotel everyone was anxious. The plan was in motion and the risks were great. Sean wanted a peaceful resolution but deep down he knew the Volturi, Aro and Caius especially, were ruthless. The Volturi thought themselves untouchable and the group that now paced in their hotel rooms were going to test that assumption.
At dusk they set out to the castle, each walking hand in hand with their partner. Max seemed to be the only one of the group who wasn't on edge and the boy had to ask Sean not to squeeze his hand so hard on several occasions. The plan was in motion and there was no going back now.
The walk through the narrow streets of the ancient Italian city was largely uneventful. A few passersby stared at the large group; the entire Cullen family was surrounded by ten very large wolves. They heard doors being locked all around them; this was a town that knew oddities.
When they finally reached the front gates there was a sizeable force waiting for them. At least ten cloaked figures stood in their way. It was Carlisle who spoke first.
"We came to speak to Aro," Carlisle said calmly.
"Speak?" said one figure, a large man with a deep voice. "Looks like you intend to do more than speak."
"I assure you, we came in peace. But we are not stupid," Carlisle said.
The man stood silent for a moment as if waiting for something. Finally the gates opened, behind them stood another 30 cloaked figures in a triangle with Jane at the peak.
"Come," Jane said and turned. The mass of cloaked figures all turned in formation and walked inside the imposing structure.
Sean marveled at the age of the place. His keen eyes tried to take in as much of the place as he could. Prior to this the oldest structures he had seen were the abandoned sawmills back home, this castle was at least ten times older.
The walk was brief, but finally they made it into a central great hall. Everyone in the group tried not to show the fear they felt. Inside were the three leaders and an additional 20 guards. Sean looked from face to face at the bright red eyes that stared down on their group.
The Cullen family was now surrounded by Volturi guard and the room was silent. For several minutes no one spoke until finally Carlisle once again broke the silence.
"Aro, Caius, Marcus," he said as he nodded to each of them. "We've come in peace in order to ask that the attacks on our family be stopped. We have done nothing to provoke such hostilities."
"You come," Aro said, "with a sizable force to our home. I doubt there is only peace in your hearts."
"We are not stupid," Carlisle repeated. "Had any of us come alone we knew the outcome." Sean sensed the reference to Alice. "This is the only way we could see a peaceful resolution."
"And what attacks have you endured?" Aro asked with a sickly smile.
"Cut the shit Aro," Max said suddenly. "You had your followers imprison me, torture me, and nearly kill me in hopes I would be a part of your little guard."
"Young Max, I see you have a new companion. A newborn it seems. What is your name young man?"
Max gave Sean's hand a gentle squeeze. "Sean," he blurted out.
"The hero," Aro said. The pale man never lost his creepy smile. "I take it you and Max are rather made for one another." This generated a few snickers around the room. If Sean could blush he would have. All the confidence he had felt when facing the thugs in the parking garage vanished when he saw the 30 guards meet them at the gate.
Their plan was sound, but the chance of their group succeeding against a force of 60 seemed a long shot at best. He held Max's hand firmly which helped steady him.
"You say, Carlisle, that you have done nothing to warrant hostilities, yet you continue to grow your coven and you show up at our home with ten wolves. How am I to take that other than trying to grow your forces against us?"
"Families grow," Carlisle said. "And we showed up with only enough to be taken seriously."
"Ah yes, you do have a knack for knowing what's coming." Aro's eyes landed on Alice, who was smiling. "Give me Alice and no one will bother you again."
Carlisle smiled this time, "First, Alice is not mine to give, as she is fully capable of making her own decisions. Second, that would leave us blind to any further attempts at our family." Aro's demand was no surprise to the Cullen family.
"Let me counter," Max said, "Leave us be or lose all you have."
Aro's smile flickered slightly, "My dear boy you seem to have misplaced confidence."
"No, it is you who has misplaced his confidence. I only have certainty, conviction, and a rather large reason to see you burn." Max growled.
"You are hopelessly outnumbered my boy, do not presume to think you will survive."
"Enough," Carlisle interjected, "We have come in peace to ask you attack us no more. You must come to terms with the fact you will never add any of us to your collection."
"I must?" Aro said, "When all of you have so willingly come to us?"
Suddenly Bella whispered, "Alec is trying to attack us."
"So you attack us without provocation?" Max said. Suddenly Alec burst into flames. In a matter of seconds he was mere ashes. Upon seeing this Jane struck out hard at the group but Bella's shield held.
Max turned his gaze to the graceful teen trying to break through Bella's shield and turned her to ash in just a moment. Aro was thrown into a rage upon seeing his precious Jane turned to ash.
Before he could give the order, Max held up his hand. "Aro, be wise with your next words. We have defended ourselves, that is all. Should you attack us now, everything around you will fall."
"Pathetic boy," Aro spat, "You presume to think I would let you leave now after you destroyed Alec and Jane?"
"Only if you want to live," Max said. Max squeezed Sean's hand to give him the cue.
Sean took 20 of the guard and twisted their heads off letting them fall to the floor in a heap. Another 20 were crumping to the ground before Aro realized what was happening. And before Aro could run Sean anchored him to the floor.
"Your power and arrogance have run its course Aro." Max raised his phone to his ear and spoke calmly into it. "Ben, bring it down."
Outside wearing casual clothing and reading a paper in the shadow of the castle was Benjamin, the master of the elements. He calmly looked around for any passersby and touched his palm to the ground.
The earth began to split, the chasm opening ever wider as the castle began to break apart. Inside the group felt the tremors, Aro's eyes widened as he stared at Max. Still unable to move he opened his mouth, but before he could manage a sound Max had engulfed him in flames.
As Aro's ashes settled to the ground the Cullen group turned on their heels and walked out of the hall. The castle was beginning to crumble. By the time the group made it outside the entire structure was imploding. People from all over the city were running around in a panic over the sudden earthquake. Some stood mesmerized by the destruction of the ancient castle.
By the time the group made it back to the hotel all the news stations were covering the event. It seemed the entire structure fell into the split in the earth. As soon as the castle was gone the shaking stopped; only two homes in the area were remotely damaged.
"So ends the rein of the Volturi," Max said as he shut off the television.
"What happens now?" Sean asked as he lay naked on the bed.
Max undressed and crawled into his partners bed. As he snuggled into Sean's side he whispered, "What happens, happens. For now we are safe."
Max kissed Sean's chest gently and worked his way up to his mouth. As the two kissed, Max slowly crawled on top of his lover. With a touch of grace Max positioned Sean's penis and slowly lowered himself on it. Sean moaned as he was consumed by his lovers' body. Inch by inch he was lost inside Max until finally the boy had all he could offer.
The two connected figures didn't move for several minutes. Sean was being squeezed rhythmically by the boy's body and dared not move. Max was savoring the fullness he felt; the connection between them was stronger than ever. His own jutting erection dripped a single drop onto Sean's stomach.
Without warning Max raised up until Sean almost left his body. Then he pushed himself down to impale himself once more. Sean's hands found the boys hip and caressed the soft smooth skin they found. Max raised up again and with a soft sigh pushed back down. Every inch of his young body was electrified.
Sean's organ was pushing out fluid to aid in the act and soon Max was gliding up and down around his lover. As the minutes passed Sean could tell that Max was getting close. He rolled over so Max was on his back and slowly withdrew from the boy's body. He heard Max whimper slightly at the loss but Sean quickly sucked down Max's organ.
The boy didn't take long, as Sean stimulated him he sensed Max's tension; the boy's penis began to dance in his mouth. The instant Sean sensed it Max began to squirt. The first round was immense; it erupted in a stream that quickly filled Sean's mouth. As he swallowed the second round came, then a third and fourth. By the fifth the volume was diminishing and Sean felt energized. After Max had produced all he could his whole body relaxed, and Sean pulled off the boy's organ only to kiss his way up to his lover's lips.
Max's legs went around Sean's hips as the man positioned himself once more at the boy's rear entrance. Both figures moaned as Sean pushed all the way into his lover. As Sean rhythmically thrust he could tell he was nearing the peak. He had to break their kiss as he worked towards his crescendo.
"Oh Max," Sean whispered as he thrust.
The boy gave him a gentle squeeze with his legs and his body while he whispered back, "Fill me up."
Sean pushed himself hard into the boy trying to get every millimeter into the soft tightness and started to erupt. The first volley was a long stream that began to fill Max's behind. The boy could sense the fluid as it entered him. Sean could only shudder as his body unloaded into the boy below him. After a record seven pulses Sean finally returned to Earth. Max's body was still absorbing the nearly 12 ounces that had been injected into him when he sensed Sean try to pull out. He gently squeezed the man with his legs as a signal to remain inside him. The pair finally rolled over so Max was again on top. The boy lay on the man's chest relishing the afterglow. Sean's hands rested on the boy's smooth thighs.
"So this is what heaven feels like?" Max asked softly.
"This is what love feels like," Sean answered as he gave the boy's legs a gentle squeeze.
------------ The End? ----------
This is the final chapter in this particular plot-line I had in mind. I went around and around about how to end it. I wasn't getting much in the way of feedback so wasn't sure what readers thought about the story.
This story is meant to be a continuation of the Twilight series. I felt the canon left potential for more and felt a boy love plot would fit nicely. All original characters of Twilight are copyright Stephanie Meyer. I tried my best to remain faithful to her characters.
I have other stories in mind that I want to write, but I also am open to revisiting Max and Sean's story if there is interest.
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