Date: Sat, 19 Oct 2013 06:00:51 -0500
From: Nick <blstories79 (at) gmail (dot) com>
Subject: Blue Moon chapter 13

The usual disclaimers apply. This story is fictional, of course. This is my
first submission.  I attempted to create a full novel with a complete
plot. I have over 12 chapters written so far and will post more if there is
interest.

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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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