Most nights Gold just slept at his shop. It was easier that way, besides what did he have to go home too? He lived alone. All of his life in Storybrooke had been that way. That is untill the curse had broken and he had been reunited with his beloved Belle, but that was all gone now. She no longer knew who she was... no longer knew him. He was back to being alone again. He turned the sign on the front door to closed and locked up for the night.
He leaned heavily upon his cane as he switched off the lights in the store and made his way to the back room to work on a few broken antiques, that he could do in his sleep... that was what he loved now and what loved him back. It was the closest thing he had.
He sipped hot tea as he worked tirelessly into the night but before long he was drifting off to sleep, untill he heard something that startled him into wakefulness. A noise. Was it the little Bell on the front door? No, but something tho, something he couldn't place his finger on.
His overhead lamp was turned out. When had he done that? He reached up to turn it back on when a hand caught his wrist in the darkness.
Stark terror bolted through him as he realized he was being robbed. Where was his cane, he couldn't find it. He started to struggle but whoever it was, slapped a pair of handcuffs over his wrist quickly before pulling his arm back behind his chair, locking it with his other hand. How could this have happened so quickly? He was caught, immobilized in the darkness. His breathing quickened and sweat broke out on his brow as he waited for his attacker to speak.
They said nothing,not a word, and be damned if he would. He was no weakling to plead for his life. He jumped when he felt a hand at his throat. What was this person doing? Tugging at his tie? The light from the street sent in a small beam of light but he couldn't make out anything about this person. Wait, it was a woman! He could tell that much,the hands were much to small to belong to a man. What did she want with his tie?
Her face was only inches from his neck, he could feel her breath against his hair. He could smell her soft perfume. He let out a small gasp when she freed the tie, pulling it slowly from around his neck. What was she doing, what was she going to do?
This woman...whoever she was, took his tie and placed it around his eyes, tying it at the back of his head tightly. She didn't want him to see her. Probably so he couldn't identify her when she robbed him blind he thought. He started to move but a hand on his chest and a quiet "shh" stilled him.
She flicked on the overhead lamp with a click. Damn he still couldn't see, but she could see him now that was for sure as he heard her come around to stand in front of him. He pulled at the cuffs, but to no avail, she had him hog-tied. Now what? Why wasn't she robbing him blind? Gold wanted to laugh at that,yeah he was blind all right, for the moment. She had better hope he stayed that way, otherwise she was in for a lengthy jail sentence, nobody robbed him and got awa... What?.
His body stiffened when he felt a hand on his knee. What in God's name was this woman up to, he thought as he felt her hands on his legs, running them down his pants legs now. She used him to help lower herself to the floor, but why?
"What do you want? Whatever it is, just take it and go." His shaky voice gave away his apprehension.
"What if it's you I want, shall I just take you and go then?" A woman's silky voice sounded in his ears. She was leaning into him as she parted his legs, wiggling her slim body between them.
"B-Belle?" It WAS her. But how? She didn't even remember him, did she? Had she regained her memory somehow? A thousand questions ran through his mind all at once, but she silenced all of them when she began unbuttoning his jacket. A sharp intake of breath was all that could be heard from Mr. Gold as she freed his jacket, pulling it down his arms and away from his chest, before going to work on his shirt. He could feel her nimble little fingers working each button, teasing him as she went.
"Belle, what's going on, talk to me sweetheart" He didn't know what else to say as he sat there tied up while she undressed him, his breaths coming faster as she got closer to his skin.
"Please Belle, say something... anything" he pleaded with her like a child untill he felt her fingers at the zipper of his pants. He froze, all he could hear was the sound of the zipper being undone. It sounded so loud in his ears, He thought he might pass out, he might have been holding his breath, he felt dizzy.
"Relax baby. I'm not planning on hurting you, well..unless you ask me too. But right now I'm going to make you feel good, how does that sound?" Her voice was low and silky. She didn't sound like herself. Breathless gasps were all that Gold could manage at the moment. He swallowed hard, trying to find his voice, and when he did it sounded high and strained. He thought he might be in the first stages of a heart attack, he wasn't sure.
"B-Belle, I uh" He didn't know what to say.
"It's Lacey now. I don't remember Belle anymore, but you have me intrigued Mr. Gold. What could you possibly want with a little prude like Belle when you can have me?" Gold could hear something in the background as she spoke, was that a cup of ice? He wasn't sure.
"Belle's not a prude, I-I mean you're not a ..." His voice gave out when she stroked him through his clothes, his cock gave a little twitch, as if it remembered her touch.
"I know I'm not babe, and I'm about to prove it too you." her voice made him feel weak. He had missed her so much and now here she was. If only he could see her.. touch her.
"Bel-I mean Lacey, let's talk about this, at least uncover my eyes so I can see you, please baby." Gold hoped his words would persuade Lacey to free him.
He heard the strange ice in a cup sound again. Then he felt her hands dive down past his zipper and free his member.
"You'd think I would remember this, wouldn't you?" Gold whimpered like a school boy as she pulled him free of his clothes, his cock was becoming hard and there was nothing he was going to be able to do. He licked his lips in anticipation.
Her hand stroked him up and down, why did they feel so chilled? It felt good though, He inhaled sharply when she ran her thumb over the sensitive head. "Please" he whispered before he felt it on his skin... Ice.
Lacey licked his cock with an ice-cube in her mouth. Her tongue was cold and wet as she swirled it around the head before taking him in her mouth. Gold had no choice but to thrust up into her lips. He cried out when she took him in as far as she could, then let go with a pop before starting it all over again. Gold knew for sure now, he really was having some kind of heart attack, it was beating like a rabbit's as he lay there all tied up with his sweet little Belle sucking him off and he didn't care. If he died right now, it would all be worth it.
He moaned loudly when he felt her cold little hand cup his sack. She massaged it in her hand as if she were feeling their weight before sucking him down once more. He wasn't going to last long if she kept this up. Luckily she stopped.
Gold was panting like he had just ran a mile when he felt her get up. What was she doing now? Did she plan on leaving him like this? Tied up with a hard-on the size of Maine?
He heard her moving around and was about to say something untill he felt her crawl onto his lap, straddling him.
"Did you like that baby? There's more where that came from, don't you worry." Gold honestly was at a loss for words. He just wished he had his hands free so that he could touch her, anywhere. He settle for her long, thick hair, then he got his wish, well, in a matter of speaking.
Lacey kissed him. He sighed as she tugged on his bottom lip with her teeth. How long had he wanted to feel her sweet little mouth on his, how many nights had he dreamed of this? Even if she didnt know who the hell she was, it was better than nothing. Perhaps something tonight will spark her memory he thought. She thrust her tongue deep in his mouth, moaning her pleasure as she rubbed herself against his throbbing cock. "Do you want this baby? " she cooed into his ear, "You can have me if you want, all you got to do is say so and I'm yours."
All Gold could do was nod his head. "Yes" he managed to whisper as she rubbed her tits tightly against his chest making him whimper, if only he could touch her. "Please Lacey, I need you." Gold heard a little breathy laugh coming from his Belle. "So I'm Lacey now, am I? What would your sweet little innocent Belle think about you fucking another woman Mr. Gold, do you think she'd mind if I just had you one night?" A whimper was all the response she got as she took a hold of his cock and lowered herself onto it.
Lacey threw her head back and groaned deeply. Gold could feel her throat pressed against his lips as he sought to kiss any and every part of her he could reach as she rode him. His thrusts met hers as she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, crying out each time he bounced her on top of him.
Gold saw stars as he let out a strangled cry before letting go inside of her. She wrapped her legs around him and the chair, crying out her own release untill they both lay still , sated and exhausted.
Gold heaved a sigh before fully relaxing with Belle-or rather Lacey now on his lap. He was able to lay a few little chaste kisses against her cheek as she snuggled with him... well as much as one can snuggle when they are all tied up.
He felt her kiss him one last time before she climbed off of him. Gold listened to her searching for her clothes while he waited for her to untie him. She did mean to untie him, didn't she? For fuck sake, she had better untie him, or...or he would? What the fuck WOULD he do? He couldn't do shit unless she wanted him too. Damn woman. He could tell right now that Lacey was going to be a lot more difficult than his docile little Belle had ever been.
He was surprised to hear the light click off once more and darkness settle all around him, what was she doing now? He tried to lean forward but his cuffs stopped him when he heard her at his back once more, good she meant to free him at last. "Now I'm going to let you go now baby but your going to stay put aren't you, you wouldn't want to ruin our little game would you? Good boy. Now don't you worry I'll be back tomorrow and remember this is our little secret." She then placed a kiss on his cheek as she undid the cuffs from around his wrists. Gold sat there for a few more minutes before removing the blindfold tie, realizing that she was gone. Was she ever there to begin with, Or had he dreamed it.
He switched on the light and there on his work table lay her panties, she had left them for him. Oh this had been very real and he couldn't wait for tomorrow night.
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Alright Miss Tyla Mercedes, there ya go. Mr. Gold can get tied up too. although this was a little less dark and I throwd a little Lacey in there for good measure. The Ball is in your court