A Particular Treat
During all the chaos that is now Storybrooke, Rumplestiltskin takes Belle to try some ice cream.
A/N: So i’m trying my hand at smut and if this is awful tell me and i will gladly hide it and burn it. I’ve not edited it properly as i wanted to get it posted for today in honor or OUAT returning so i’m sorry for any spelling mistakes etc.
P.s I’ve incorporated some of the tidbits we got in the sneak peaks, nothing major just vague links because i can’t get them out of my head, anyone who hasn’t seen the sneak peeks shouldn’t be spoiled by anything and i doubt some who have seen the sneak peeks will even notice, but yea here’s a warning just in case.
A Particular Treat
The curse has been broken, but only in part. Magic had been brought to their sleepy little town, the people were confused, scared and angry, and the savior had no clue what to do next.
As a result Storybrooke was in chaos, riots were on the verge of breaking out as groups huddled together all searching frantically for their loved ones, the Evil Queen or in fact anyone they could lay their anger on. Fights were already taking place as people began to vent their frustration and fear upon one another, whilst others such as Snow White and her Prince Charming tried to control the ever growing chaos.
In the middle of the devastation was a small haven of calm, however the ice cream parlor next to Mr. Gold’s pawn shop did not appear as such at first glance, the full glass door was completely smashed in, glass littering the floor and the closed sign swinging in the newly acquired breeze.
Just beyond the wreckage sat Belle, she was positioned very calmly in one of the booths with her back facing the door as she exchanged worried glances at the mess on the floor and bemused looks at the man who was currently busy loading individual containers with every flavour the establishment had to offer.
"You know this would be much more romantic if we hadn’t broken in." Belle’s voice was one of annoyance yet the sparkle in her eye and the way the corners of her mouth twitched betrayed her true emotions.
"Ah yes but I’m afraid your acquaintance with this particular treat simply couldn’t wait dearie." He replied as he made his way over to her booth carrying a tray with a lopsided grin.
His smile was so genuine that Belle couldn’t help but grin back. She loved moments like this; this was a Rumplestiltskin that only she got to see, the sweet man who had a kind smile that made her knees go weak.
"Here, try this one first" He said handing her a pot whilst he dug into his own with a small plastic spoon.
"What is it?"
"Ice cream" he said simply, licking his spoon.
"So frozen cream?"
"In different flavours, go on, it’s not poisoned you have my word" He said holding a hand to his chest.
"Hmmm" She knew that Rum would never do such a thing but she couldn’t help eyeing her pot with suspicion, after her incident with a parking meter on the way here she was very suspicious of everything in this new land.
Deciding to be brave in the face of this new adversary Belle took a large spoonful and placed it in her mouth before Rum could stop her.
Belle’s eyes widened in shock as she dropped her pot and clutched her head as a sharp, stabbing pain shot through her brain. Her first thought was that Rum had played a trick on her, his humour could be so wicked sometimes but then the pain subsided and Belle finally noticed the flavour spreading along her taste buds.
It was magnificent.
Strawberries had always been her favourite.
Belle finally looked up at Rum as his usually calm and controlled tone came out in a stutter.
"I… erm I… should of probably mentioned not to eat it too… ah… quickly…”
"Rum are you ok?"
"Fine." His voice came out an octave higher than his usual Scottish brogue that Belle was still getting used to.
Noticing his tone Rum coughed as if to clear his throat and continued in a more normal yet strained voice.
"I’m just fine dearie."
It was then that Belle noticed he was staring, that he hadn’t blinked since he’d started speaking and that his hand had curled around the edge table with white knuckles. He was staring straight at her chest.
Belle was about to inspect just what has caused his reaction when she felt something very cold slide between her breasts.
"Oh shoot!" She cried as she realized a lump of ice cream had fallen out of her pot as she has dropped it. It had slid from her collar bone right down to the valley between her breasts, somehow missing the fabric of the shirt she wore, which was incidentally one of Rumplestiltskin’s.
"Well as least it hasn’t stained your shirt, pass me that cloth?" Belle asked whilst reaching her hand out towards Rum.
But Rumplestiltskin still hadn’t blinked, his eyes still fixed upon the slightly sticky trail with an almost feral look in his eyes.
Instead of handing her the napkin she was gesturing to he released his death grip on the table. The air became thick with tension as he wrapped his fingers around her wrist in a firm yet gentle hold and slowly made his way around the booth to join her on the other side, never taking his eyes off of her.
The intensity of his gaze made Belle shiver as he wrapped his free hand into her hair, tilting her head back and leaning her into the corner of the booth.
It was in this position, Rum half leaning over her, his eyes creating a trail of fire where the ice cream had marked her skin that Belle heard a low growling come from the back of his throat as he very slowly leant forward and traced his tongue along the trail left behind by the ‘treat’ Rum had given her.
He unbuttoned her shirt and moved the fabric aside, Rum started between her breasts, making his way up to her neck in an excruciatingly slow manner, making sure to remove all evidence of the ice cream with long, languid stroked of his tongue.
Belle was in heaven.
Every stroke of his tongue sent a shiver of such pleasure down her spine that she couldn’t help but slide her hands under his jacket, fist her fingers into his shirt and let out a whimper.
As he finished his final lick he raised his head marginally to nuzzle the side of her neck.
"Tell me to stop Belle… tell me to stop before i lose control" came his breathy whisper in her ear.
Belle couldn’t help but close her eyes and suppress a groan at the feel of his breath on her flesh.
"This is you controlled?"
The sheer honesty in that one word and the implication behind it made Belle’s toes curl as it sent a pulse of pure electricity to the throbbing heat between her legs.
"What if i don’t want you to stop?"
Her only answer was another growl before he latched his mouth onto her throat, sucking and worrying the flesh between his teeth.
This time it was a guttural groan that escaped Belle’s lips as she screwed her eyes shut and threw her head back.
"I don’t think you quite realize what you’re dealing with here dearie" he whispered before soothing her tender flesh with his tongue.
Belle then placed both hands on either side of his head and raised his face to look into his eyes.
"I don’t think you do either." She said with a hint of steel in her voice and with a hidden strength Rum had no idea she possessed she had him flat on his back on the booth seat, both her hands firmly on his chest and her legs straddling him. Rum’s eyes widened in shock.
"Belle what are you -"
"Shush, it’s my turn."
In quick precise movements Belle had removed his tie and unbuttoned his shirt to reveal a lean and toned chest, any further comment Rumplestiltskin was about to say was squashed the moment Belle placed her hands on his bare chest.
As Belle trailed her hands down him she lightly scratched over nails over his nipples causing him to let out an uncharacteristic whimper.
He leant up, threading both hands through her hair and kissed her like a man possessed. A kiss she happily returned. It was a kiss full of tongue and teeth, both demanding and giving at the same time. Rum was lost in the feel of her, truly relishing in the fact that she was here, in his arms and alive that he didn’t notice that Belle had slip his shirt and jacket off in one motion until he was being pushed back down onto the seat.
"Belle…" He whispered as their lips parted.
"Shh I said it’s my turn." She whispered tantalizingly close to kissing him.
Belle leaned back and reached for another pot of ice cream.
"After all we did originally come here so i could try this ice cream." She told him with a mischievous glint in her eyes.
Rum’s eyes widened in shock for the second time as Belle created a trail of ice cream from one nipple down to his belly button. The sensation of the frozen substance caused his nipple to tighten and breathy moan to escape his lips.
If he thought the feel of Belle’s hands on his chest was heavenly it was nothing compared to the feel of her lips encircling his nipple, swirling her tongue around it followed by a light tug with her teeth as she made a thorough job of cleaning him.
"mmm i like this one" Belle practically purred as she started to lick her way down his torso, pausing every now and then to lightly scrape her teeth along his flesh in small teasing bites.
Trying to remember how to speak Rum anchored his hands in Belle’s hair whilst he tried to regain some form of control.
"What ….. what flavour … ah… what flavour is it?" He whimpered.
"Don’t care." Belle said as she smirked up at him before swirling her tongue in his belly button.
A violent tremor rocked through his body making him arch his back and thrust upwards, the evidence of how much he wanted her pressing into her breasts.
It was then Belle decided to test her true love’s control.
Looking up at him, never breaking eye contact, Belle slowly undid the belt and button to his pants and then leant forward to slowly slide his zipper down using her teeth.
Rumplestiltskin’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as a deep groan rumbled through his chest but his eyes quickly snapped back open as Belle placed and open mouthed kiss on his throbbing erection through the fabric of his boxers.
Any small shred of control Rum had completely vanished as the sight of Belle’s victorious smirk. An animalistic growl tore from his lips as he pulled her up to his level and promptly flipped them over so he was now on top of her, both of her legs wrapped around his hips and both his hands pinned by his above her head.
He crashed his lips on top of hers, dominating her mouth and started to trail kisses down her neck, sucking on her flesh every time she moaned.
"You are wearing entirely too many clothes" he said in between kisses and without even lifting a finger a purple fog enveloped both of them, leaving them both naked as it cleared.
"That’s cheating." Belle said in a voice that was almost a whimper.
"I’m a villain dearie, I’m meant to cheat" was his simple reply which he quickly followed with a moan as he ground his groin into hers and clamped his mouth over one of her nipples at the same time.
Not being able to wait a moment longer Rum made his way down her body. Securing her hips with his hands he placed one chaste kiss on the inside of her thigh. The gentleness of the moment quickly dissolved as he drove his tongue between her folds.
Belle’s scream caused Rum’s eyes to snap upwards towards her, panic in his gaze, fearing he had gone too far or hurt her.
Belle threaded her fingers through his hair, her nails lightly scratching at his scalp and groaned.
"If you stop now I. Will. Kill. You."
His fears subsided and a low chuckle escaped him.
"As you wish." and dove straight back between her thighs to her dripping center. Lapping at her like a man dying of thirst he set a fast rhythm, alternating between licks, sucks and light scrapes of his teeth on the small bundle of nerves that sent her wild.
Without his hands holding her hips down Belle was sure she would have flipped them both off of their precarious spot on the booth seat. As it was Belle could only just remember how to breathe as wave after wave of pleasure crashed down on her, building a delirious state of tension within her that she was sure was going to cause her to pass out at any moment.
With one long suck Belle came apart, she howled as she came, her head thrown back and her whole body arched to an almost impossible angle. But Rum didn’t stop, drawing out her pleasure and causing electric shocks to shoot through her entire body as her eyes became watery.
As Rum finally ceased his ministrations he crawled forward and lazily kissed her, threading his fingers through her hair. Belle could taste herself in his mouth which caused another strong shiver to course through her.
"Well i think we found something that beats True Loves Kiss."
A Chuckle and a simple “Indeed” was his only reply as he nuzzled her neck and idly traced patterns with his fingers along her sides.
The frenzied desire they had for one another had by no means diminished but had transformed into something much tenderer as they relished in simply discovering each other through soft caresses and loving kisses.
He was strewn across her, every inch of available skin touching, their lips only a breath apart as he looked into her eyes.
Belle reached up and caressed the side of his face, at her touch he closed his eyes and turned his face to place a kiss on the inside of her wrist.
"I love you." He whispered as he opened his eyes to look at her once more.
"I love you too." She whispered back before pulling him down to meet her lips with his.
She felt him line up with her entrance as he broke their kiss and met her gaze with a questioning look.
Belle couldn’t stop the smile that broke out across her face. For all his huffing and dramatic claims that he was no more than a monster it was moments like this that gave Belle the proof of what she knew all along. That he was no more than a man.
Answering his questioning gaze by leaning up to kiss him Belle felt him slide into her with one smooth stroke.
He rested his forehead against hers as he set a slow rhythm, both their breaths coming out in sighs, gasps and low moans. He changed the angle of his hips, hitting a spot within Belle that caused her to let out a strangled scream. Hearing Belle’s reaction Rum began to gain speed, driving into her harder, hitting that spot over and over until Belle was incoherent.
Rum reached a hand down between them, teasing the bud between her legs which caused Belle to come undone, seeing stars she shuddered and clamped around him as she became lost in a sea of pleasure. Overwhelmed by the intensity of her orgasm and to stop herself from screaming so loud the entire town would hear her, Belle clamped her mouth down on Rum’s shoulder and clawed at his back. Belle’s feral reaction to him caused Rum to follow her over the edge with a roar as his movements became erratic and he spilled his seed in her until he was sure there was nothing left in him.
He collapsed on top of her, both their bodies’ slick with sweat, both still breathing heavily. Rum rested his head on her chest as she ran her fingers through his hair in a soothing motion.
Belle looked up at the ceiling with a satisfied grin.
A moan of agreement was the only sound that met her ears causing her to giggle.
The tranquility of the moment was ruined by a voice outside.
"I’m sorry Henry but I’m dropping you off at Granny’s, there’s no way I’m taking you with us to see that psychopath" came a strong female voice followed by the protests of a young boy.
"Oh Henry, your mother’s right, Rumplestiltskin is just too dangerous" came a softer yet just as determined voice as the sounds of the group faded into the distance.
An annoyed sigh came from her lover as he snapped his fingers and they were fully clothed once more. He climbed off of her and retrieved his cane from its’ spot on the floor.
"Well the show must go on dearie and as much as I’d love to spend all day naked with you I’d rather not deal with the Charmings with my arse hanging out, could ruin the image i go for" he said as he helped her up, causing her to giggle at the mental image.
They left the ice cream parlor and made the short walk towards his shop, his hand entwined with hers. As he started to unlock the front door he looked off into the distance as though he could hear something she couldn’t. Before Belle could ask what was wrong Rum cut her off.
"There’s something i must deal with quickly love, why don’t you go inside and find us a tea set to use, i shan’t be long." He said as he moved to step away.
Before he could get far Belle’s hand snaked out and grabbed his tie, halting him in his tracks.
"Rumplestiltskin" Belle said in a firm tone.
"You do what you need to do, you come back here safe and unharmed, we have tea, deal with whoever those people were and then we go home for round two. Do you understand?"
Belle’s eyes were hard with determination expressing that he was not to argue with her.
As if he ever could.
A predatory grin stretched across his face as leant in to kiss her before pulling away.
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