Twilight Volturi fanfictions

Il Ballerino dei Volturi - by Dripletandgay (Dripletgrey)

Il Ballerino dei Volturi - by Dripletandgay (Dripletgrey)

Story can be found on the AO3 website (Archive of our own).

Summary:

A handsome dancer, a perfect night, a slow waltz.

The most perfect kiss ever.

CarlislexAro

Words  : 900

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Carlisle watched another day fade away. He admired the twinkling stars, deep blue hue, and gentle rainfall from his window, looking down on the rolling Italian hills. What a shame it was, not being able to go outside due to the rain, even though it was light. Besides, he was already in his pajamas and had recently showered, so it wouldnt make sense to wet his bedclothes.

As his mind wondered once more, gentle music made itself known from down the hall. As he listened, he could hear someone singing along to the melody, the soft voice carrying through the quiet halls. He set his book down on the table next to him, standing up to go investigate the noise.

He followed the sound of the happy music and cheery tune to a large room, in which a black haired male was dancing alone while singing along to the song. As the man turned, Carlisle could distinctly recall gasping softly, nearly inaudibly, as he saw Aro Volturi face him. Aro, of course, couldn't see him, but it still came as a shock to the younger vampire. The other male sang beautifully while dancing to the sound of the music. Carlisle could only watch as Aro landed a perfect leap, gracefully landing on his tipped toes. He noticed only then that the black haired male didn't bear socks, nor his normal suit attire. Instead, he was wearing a white dress shirt, unbuttoned a little bit to show the top of Aros chest, and a pair of black trousers, fitted to absolute perfection.

Aro had a pure look of contentment as he swung around the empty room. Carlisle wanted to go join his companion, but decided to politely watch instead of getting in the way. He nearly gave himself away when Aro giggled, waltzing with himself rather freely while singing along to the quick tune. He then started leaping, scaring the stationary blonde as he did so. The lyrics matched the pace he was dancing at, along with the well calculated steps the Greek used while dancing.

"Nobody knows, nobody knows. And I was dancing in the rain I felt alive and I cant complain..." Aro sung, and Carlisle recognized the song. He had heard it on the radio once, but didn't know the name of it. "Take me home, take me home where I belong, I can't take it anymore!" Aro sung, dancing with himself. He ran out into the rain through a pair of double doors, and danced along the side of the fountain while Carlisle starred, admittedly dumbfounded, at the older vampire.

The room itself seemed like some sort of a ballroom, but Carlisle couldnt seem to remember ever seeing it before. Even when he had lived with the Volturi for a decade, he still couldn't remember even being in that room. It was large, and open, with window covering on of the wall, where it overlooked the hills in the distance. It also gave a rather fine view of the gardens, which as he could recall were taken care of by gardeners and the wives. He glanced over to the happy Greek, and saw him dancing along to another tune, which he believed was called Fairytale, though he forgot who it was by. Carlisle found himself humming along, before he could stop himself, and he giggled quietly while watching Aro dance out in the rain. Even then, he couldn't say that he didn't find Aro's dancing impressive, or his singing skills perfect.

Aro looked up at him, reaching his hand out in a way that made Carlisle blush. "Join me, cara mio." Aro smiled towards him, showing all of his gleaming white teeth. "Come on now. Dont be shy." Carlisle reached out, grabbing the dark haired man's hand, smiling shyly at the other. The older man giggled, pulling him close. Carlisle gasped when he got forced into Aro's toned chest. "This song is a waltz, so I think you will enjoy it."

Carlisle let Aro take the lead this time, going along with the same pace Aro chose. They danced together like there was no tomorrow, swaying on beat while they enjoyed the gentle music. Aro looked down at him, and he looked back, the same look adorning both of their faces. They leaned in, closer and closer still, until their lips met, connecting perfectly in a kiss. Aro's lips fit perfectly in Carlisle's own. Carlisle wrapped his arms around Aro's hips, still swaying on beat while the kiss deepened. Both of them slowly opened their eyes, looked at each other briefly before their lips met once more, and the music slowed. Carlisle regretfully broke the kiss, bowing his partner close to the ground, connecting their lips again.

"La mia bella ballerina." Carlisle muttered, gently clasping the other's pale hand in his own while he brought him into another soft, breathless kiss.

Translations:

Il Ballerina dei Volturi - The Ballerina of the Volturi

Cara mio - My dear

La mia bella ballerina - My beautiful ballerina