Chapter 1:

So here is the first chapter of a Deal with the Dealmaster. I own nothing but Inola. Warning there may be a lot of smuttyness. I will not post the second chapter until I get 3 reviews! So if yall want to see the second chapter review! R-18 people!

Inola jumped awake from the loud bang of the door opening in the front of the shop, her ears twitching nervously as she sniffed the air. She saw a woman with blonde wavy hair walk into the store titled, Mr. Gold's. She saw Mr. Gold, aka Rumpelstiltskin, greet her at the counter.

"Ah, Emma, what a lovely surprise. What can I do for you," he asked the strange woman.

She had a strange aura about her...she wasn't from StoryBrooke, she wasn't controled by the curse. She stretched and yipped at her master, trying to get his attention. Emma noticed and kneeled down to her level.

"You have a pet? I've never noticed, c'mere girl," she stated reaching her hand out towards the fox.

Inola looked up at her master before she padded forward sniffing the young woman's hand before rubbing her head against her hand, making a purring noise. Emma scratched her behind the ears, making the young fox yip happily.

"She likes you," Mr. Gold stated, breaking the silence.

Emma gave a stiff smile and stood up, brushing her knees clean, "she's beautiful, she's a red fox isn't she? Such unusual coloring but beautiful. What's her name?"

Inola yipped and spun in a circle happily and leapt on the counter, wagging her tail. Mr. Gold smiled slightly and started to pet her shiny fur making the collar on her neck jingle.

"Her name is Inola, and yes she is a red fox with black fur," he stated as he groomed her fur.

Emma nodded before showing Gold a old compass, "I need you to track down the previous owner of this compass, if you can."

Gold took the compass and examined it thoughtfully, turning this way and that before handing it back to Emma.

"Well I can tell you where it came from; me. I sold this to a man once before," he stated as the sheriff took back the compass.

"Is there anyway to track down who you sold it to," she asked hopefully.

Mr. Gold chuckled as he walked towards the back, grabbing a filing cabinet, "lucky for you I always keep a record of everyone I sell to."

Emma walked over, saying something as she was going, but Inola wasn't paying attention anymore, she was staring outside through the crack in the door. She wasn't allowed outside all by herself, not since she made the deal. She peered back at her master, who was still engrossed in his conversation with the sheriff. She slowly snuck to the crack in the door and slipped outside, breathing in the fresh autumn air. The air was crisp and smelt of fallen leaves and rain. She peeked behind her and darted forward, bounding down the side walk her tail swaying side to side as she bypassed people who stared down at her. Her collar jingled as she trotted down bypassing shops. She grinned as she saw a young boy with a book walking ahead, if she remembered correctly he was the Mayor's son, Henry. She yipped and ran up to him spinning around in circles around his feet. The boy looked down and smiled, laughing.

"You're Mr. Gold's fox, Inola aren't you? Haha you're so cute, wanna play?" the little boy asked laughing joyfully as she yipped at him and hopped up his leg excitedly.

He called her as he started running down the sidewalk as she chased him excitedly nipping at his heels. They went to his place and ran up to his room. She chased him, panting happily and bounced on his matress, hopping up and down, and rolling around on the sheets. Henry laughed and chased after her, patting the sheets and ruffling her fur as she panted in excitement her tongue hanging out the side of her mouth. Henry laughed and cuddled her close.

"What do you think you are doing with that thing in my house," asked an outraged Regima who stood in the doorway.

Inola and Henry froze, both of their eyes wide with fear. Regima marched up and snagged Inola by the scruff of her neck, making her cry out in pain and outrage. Henry yelled out at his mother, trying to save the poor fox from his mother's wrath.

"Let her go! She isn't hurting anything! Stop! She isn't even mine," yelled Henry chasing after his mother who was still holding onto the struggling fox, who was baring her teeth and snarling curses at the witch. Regima held in a snarl, actually being able to hear the fox's curses and choosing to ignore them. She stormed down the stairs before turning on her son, holding up the struggling fox.

"Then who does this filthy animal belong to?! Huh," she asked a snarl on her face as the fox continued to yelp and snarl.

"I-It's 's...I see him from time to time walking her around the town," Henry stated nervously, hoping his mother doesn't hurt the poor fox.

Regima got a nasty look on her face at the name of Mr. Gold and she turned to storm out the door before throwing the poor animal out, sending her crashing down hard to the cement sidewalk making the poor creature cry out in pain and lay there in pain.

"You hurt her!" Henry cried out trying to rush to the poor fox.

"I don't want that man's pet anywhere near my home! Now get lost you mongrel," Regima snarled as she kicked the fox in the stomach causing the poor creature to get thrown a few feet back before skidding to a stop. The poor fox whimpered in pain on the ground.

"Mom stop! Stop!" Henry screamed at Regima.

"What's going on here!" shouted Emma, as she walked up the sidewalk, seeing the injured fox on the ground infront of Regima, Mr. Gold following soon after.

"Sheriff Swan, Mr. Gold, why are you on my property?" Regima asked snottily.

" noticed his pet fox was missing and asked me to help him find her," she paused, "and we find her here being kicked by the mayor."

She glared at Regima, her hands on her hips, "I didn't know you were into animal abuse madam mayor?"

The mayor froze and glared at the sheriff, crossing her arms over her chest.

Mr. Gold knelt down by his pet fox and gently scooped her up into his arms, his eyes full of anger directed towards the mayor. Emma walked towards Regima bringing out her cuffs, "Mayor Regima, you're under arrest for the crime of animal abuse, you have the right to remain silent, anything you say may or will be held against you in the court of law, you have the right to an attorney."

The sheriff handcuffed the mayor's hands behind her back and she took her away towards her police car. Mr. Gold carried Inola away from the house and towards his shop ignoring Henry's calls.

-Time Break-

Mr. Gold entered his shop and slammed the door harshly, locking it and turning the open sign to close. He set Inola on the counter before turning away to head into the back. Inola held back her fear, she broke her master's number one rule. And her master is furious, she can tell, she can see it in his eyes; and she's afraid. She was barely injured really, a few bruises here and there, a few scrapes. She jumped when her master walked back in and stood before her, glaring down at her.

"Change into a human, now," he growled at her, his true self shining through his eyes.

She shrunk back in fear, her tail tucking inbetween her legs. She whimpered.

"NOW!" he roared at her, his eyes glowing as gold as the gold he used to sew, a little bit of scales showing.

She yelped and tried to run, her ears back and her tail between her legs, but she felt a rough hand on her scruff holding her still as he snapped his fingers, causing her to change forms against her will. She cried out in pain as she felt his hand on her now short pixie cut with the left bangs long to her collar bone. Her ears were flat to her head and high wines were coming from her throat as he tugged her towards the back where his room was. He threw her onto the king size matress roughly, slamming the door shut. She scooted to the headboard, pressing herself flat against the gold. She was naked and afraid, her tail tucked to cover herself. Rumpel turned towards her, rage in his eyes as he slowly stalked towards the quivering fox.

"You had one rule, dearie. Just one. Don't. Leave. The. Store. Ever!" he yelled at her, throwing his cane to the side as he ripped off his jacket, throwing it down.

That was never a good sign, he always kept up an appearance, kept his clothes neat. She started to panic as he walked over to the side of the bed. She tried to scoot away but he grabbed he ankle and yanked her back towards him before he climbed ontop of her, pinning her arms above her head as he glared down at her.

"You must be punished. Never disobey me," he growled at her as she whimpered beneath him.

She gasped as she felt his mouth on her neck, his teeth scraping over her flesh, causing her to get goose bumps. She felt his hands roam down her body before it rises up to grab her hair and tug her close to his face as he growled low in his throat. He suddenly flips her over onto her stomach, pinning her face down into the matress. She heard the unmistakable zipping sound and she felt him force her hips up to meet his. She moved her tail to the side submittingly, trembling in anticipation. She heard him chuckle behind her.

"Being submissive now, eh dearie? That's a good girl, behave and I might go easy on you," he growled at her before he thrust in roughly, causing her to cry out.

He grabbed her hips and pulled out fully before thrusting back in again, dragging her hips back to meet his thrust, causing her to be pushed into the mattress. She mewled out in pleasure as he continued to thrust into her harshly, his breath coming out in soft growls. He stroked her tail at the base, causing pleasure to shoot up her spine and into her stomach where heat pooled. She started to meet her master's thrusts thrust for thrust, her claws digging into the matress. She moans out as he angled his thrusts to hit her sweet spot, her tail twitching as he stroked and rubbed her back. He grabbed a fistful of her hair as he leaned over her body towards her face as he yanked her back towards him, growling into her hair.

"You are mine, Fox. You and I made a deal... I saved your life, thus you owe me yours. And you swore you would serve me forever. You disobeyed me... I will make you pay," he growled into her ear as he thrust harder into her, causing her to cry out in pain and pleasure.

"I-I'm so...sorry master...p-please forgive me," she cried out in mercy, begging for forgiveness.

He usually wasn't so rough with her, but this is his way of saying he cared. She had scared him when she took off, so he is punishing her roughly and yet gently. He grunted as he continued to push into her making her see stars. He stroked her hair as if to say she is forgiven when suddenly she is flipped onto her back with surprising strength. She gasped as she was face to face with her master as he lifted her legs onto his shoulders as he plunged deeply into her, hitting her womb straight on.

"Ahhh! Rumpel...ahh," she cried out, digging her claws into his shirt on his back, causing the back to rip.

Ahh...she was so going to pay for that later. She watched as he has his eyes closed in the moment, sweat collecting on his brow as he continued to thrust deep inside her. He pulled her up into him, her face just inches away from his, she could feel his hot breath on her lips. She whimpered, as she nuzzled his cheek, whimpering in need. She gasped as his lips crashed into hers, kissing her fiercely, biting and nibbling her lips. Rumpel grunted into her mouth as she tightened around him as he slowed down his pace to more slow and deep motions. She gasped into his mouth as she felt one of his hands slide down her body to her crotch. She yelled out in pleasure when she felt his fingers toy with her clit. She gasped when he allowed some of his magic to create minor electric shocks to go through her clitoris, causing her stomach muscles to clench and spasm. Rumpelstiltskin growled as her walls tightened around him and he began to ram himself into her harder and more urgent as she started to reach her peak.

"Ahh! Master I-I'm gonna...ahh...hah..ahn," she wails out as she tightens around him her claws sinking into his back.

He hissed in pain and pleasure before ramming into her one last time and filling her up to the brim, making her cry out in release. He laid down ontop of her, listening to her erratic heartbeat that was slowly steadying. Her skin was damp with sweat and her breath coming out with soft huffs. He felt her hands rubbing soothing circles in his shoulders.

"I'm sorry for leaving Rumpel...I just got so curious... I smelt the fresh air and my nature got the better of me, kind of like when we met," she whispered, her ears bent back down in sadness.

She heard Rumpel sigh before getting up from the bed, removing his soiled clothes and changing into new ones. She leaned up and crawled to the edge of the bed, swaying her tail back and forth tugging at his untucked shirt, pulling him towards her. He allowed her, just standing there. She wrapped her arms around his waist and kissed his naival, nuzzling into his stomach, purring. He stroked her hair, rubbing her soft ears in the way he knows she likes.

"Come, it's time for your tea," he murmured softly before pulling away, walking out into the kitchen part of the store.

Inola whined in protest, "but master...you know I hate the taste of that damn tea!"

But she got up anyway, slipping on one of her master's large button up shirt, its crimson color bringing out the blue of her eyes. She stomped out into the kitchen with a pout on her face, her tail lashing in agitation. She heard her master snort in amusement as he poured the boiling water over the pouch of herbs. She came up behind him, sniffing disdainfully at the tea. Rumpel noticed and flicked at her nose gently.

"You know it is essential that you take this tea, dearie. Unless you want a child?" he asked with a raised eyebrow, peering over his shoulder at her.

Inola sighed and consented, taking the cup of tea before drinking it down with a grimace. Rumpel patted her head with a fond smile before limping over to the fridge and grabbing a ginger ale and tossing it to her. She yipped in happiness, unscrewing the top and suckling on the bubbley soda. He watched her with a fondness in his eyes.

"Better?" he asked.

She nodded excitedly before she leaned in and nuzzled him, much to his annoyance. He pushed her away but she only pressed herself closer and nuzzled him some more. He huffed in irritation as she nibbled his chin with her fang, nuzzling into his throat and licking, acting very much like a fox. He growled at her, grabbing her chin forcefully and bringing her close to his lips, the whites in his eyes gone, replaced with brownish gold. She panted in excitement, loving when her master let's his facade slip only just a little. He only pretends to not have magic, since it would put me in jeopardy. This world has magic, but it is just a little harder to access. It tires him out to use magic. He usually is always Mr. Gold, but sometimes when she does things like this to seduce him, a little bit of his old self, as in Rumpelstiltskin, slips out. She loves it when he gets like that, he gets so aggressive and passionate. She whimpers and nuzzles at him, suckling on his neck and licking, making sure to leave a mark. She'll pay for that later, but right now she's enjoying it. He pressed her close, his hands reaching down to grasp her ass around the tail and squeezed, making her moan into his ear softly, knowing it would drive him mad. He snarled into her shoulder, before he knelt down and grabbed her legs and hoisting them around his hips, shoving her onto the counter. She gasped in excitement.

"You're really asking for it aren't you dearie?" he asked in a low growl as he yanked her across the counter towards his body.

She whimpered in desire, "yes."

She let out a heated moan when she felt him grind his erection through his pants into her crotch. She breathed out a sigh of contentment as he sucked on the joint between the shoulder and the neck, before biting down roughly, making her hiss in pleasure.

"Ahn! Hah you're so rough, for a human,"she said smirking.

She felt him stiffen before she was slammed onto her back on the counter, her hands pinned above her by Rumpelstiltskin, she felt him push up the shirt she was borrowing to her stomach. She yelped in pleasure when he stroked her clit with his fingers, before he pushed two fingers into her, making her sigh in pleasure. He smirked down at her, curling his fingers up to hit her right in the sweet spot.

"Mmn!"

He chuckled lowly at her, and curled his fingers again, making her squirm beneath him. He leaned down and nipped at her erect nipple through the silk of his shirt, making her mewl and arch up into his touch. He chuckled.

"So needy...so sensitive. Tell me, is that a fox thing? Or are you just special," he inquired as he pinched her nub between his thumb and forefinger.

She hissed in retaliation for the pinch and was rewarded with another sharp pinch of her delicate nub. She whimpered as she clenched her legs around him, wanting more friction. She wrapped her tail around his leg, trying to hold on for dear life. She grew embaressed on how tight her nipples were; the hard little nubs poking through the fabric of her master's shirt. Rumpelstiltskin noticed and smirked down at her before teasing her right nipple with his tongue through the shirt. Running his tongue over the sensitive bud before sucking on it, covering it with saliva. He then softly blew on the over sensitive bud, the cold air making it even more rigid.

"Hyah! Ahn, no...fair," she whined out at him, her womanhood growing even more moist at his minstrations.

He chuckled up at her, his eyes completely dark, "no one said I play fair now did they sweetie?"

She growled to herself, deciding she shall get pay back. She started rubbing her thigh against his rigid crotch, making him still. He pulled his fingers out of her in favor to push the shirt up over her breasts, before leaning down and taking the left one into his mouth and sucking while his hand played with the right one. Inola gasped out in pleasure at the heat pooling into her stomach as she continued to tease him while he played with her. She used her legs to pull his hips closer to hers till they were pressed against each other. She grinded her crotch into his, taking delight in the hisses coming from her lover. She swirled her hips in a teasing and tantalizing way, so that she is just brushing against his straining erection. He was enjoying her minstrations by the way his hips started grinding down into hers, trying to relieve some of the pressure. She groaned at the feel of his bulge. He was definitely above average. Coming at about, oh nine and a half inches in length. He was definitely enough to satisfy her. While he was distracted with her breasts, she was able to pull an arm loose from his death grip above her to the counter. She snuck her hand inbetween them and started to gently massage his length through his pants. She heard is sharp inhale and she waited for him to remove her hand, when he did nothing to stop her she continued to stroke and rub his erection. She heard him grunt around her nipple as he continued to toy with her breasts. She rubbed her hand up the length from base to tip and started to rub her thumb over the sensitive head. She felt the outside of the trousers start to get moist and grinned silently to herself, celebrating in the fact that she could make her master this excited. She was about to unzip his pants when they heard the front door open and the bell jingle to signify that someone had entered the shop, even though it was closed. Mr. Gold froze and straightened, tucking in his shirt and straightening everything out before giving her a look that said 'Stay put.' before walking out to meet his guest. She growled in annoyance. But it was getting so good! She listened quietly to the sound of the Sheriff's voice from the store front and pondered. Then she got an idea. She quietly slid off the counter and changed shape into her fox form before sneaking silently out to the counter at which her master stood infront of, talking to the sheriff on the other side. The counter was not see through thankfully, so she could put her plan into action. She crept quietly to the counter and slid to the hollow part. The counter was kind of like a desk, there was a hollowed out area where a young adult could kneel under and no one would notice from the other side. Perfect for her, her master's crotch was at eye level when she kneeled underneath. She silently shifted forms into her naked human form, kneeling before Mr. Gold, under the counter. She smirked to herself as she ran her hands silently up her master's thighs. She felt him stiffen and heard his breath catch, but being the master at manipulation he didn't let that stop him and continued to talk as if nothing happened. Inola leaned forward and nuzzled his groin, smelling the arousal that was still there and was now stirring back to life because of her. The thrill of being caught at doing something so dirty, just turned her the hell on. She silently unzipped his zipper slowly, making sure not to make a sound. She heard his nails scrape against the wood above her head as her master tried not to move. She paused, listening to the sheriff talking about the details on the mayor's arrest and decided to proceed, throwing caution to the wind. She gently pulled her master's semi-hard penis out of its confinement and started to stroke it to hardness. She heard Mr. Gold pause before clearing his throat and continuing with what he was saying. She snickered quietly to herself as she leant down and gave an experimental lick over the head of the shaft. She heard her master stutter, which was so very unlike him. She decided to continue and runs her tongue up the full length of his erection before sucking on the tip. She heard Mr. Gold grunt softly and lean forward.

"Mr. Gold? Is everything okay? You seem distracted," Emma Swan asked thoughtfully.

"Ah, yes. My dear, I am fine. Just a wee bit tired is all, please, continue," he answered swiftly, covering up his shudder of pleasure as a shift in stance as the little vixen below him continued to tease and suckle at the head of his length.

Inola grinned confidently to herself as she decided to take it to the next level. She took him into her mouth and sucked, slowly bobbing her head up and down on his length, swirling her tongue around the slit of his penis. She used her hand to stroke what she could not reach with her mouth. She tried to make as little of noise as possible as she sucked him off, knowing that if the sheriff heard, there would be a lot of akward explaining to do. She pushed his length deeper into her throat, making her gag slightly but she pushed it down and swallowed around him. She heard him curse above her as he staggered.

"Mr. Gold?! Are you sure you are okay? I could call a doctor," Emma asked in concern when she saw the man stagger and curse.

He raised up a hand as he straightened with a strained look on his face, "no...no, I'm fine. Perhaps it is best that we cut this short for the night. I need my rest and I am sure you have better things to do than talk to me."

There was a pause before the sheriff conceded and wished the shopkeeper goodnight before the door opened and closed with a bam. She was suddenely yanked out from under the counter and pinned over the counter so fast she barely had time to blink. She blinked up innocently at the angry face of her master.

"Just what do you think you are doing, pet? Trying to get yourself caught," he snarled down at her as he glared down at her.

She straightened up with a smirk, "I just couldn't help myself, besides, I am not the only one who seemed to enjoy it."

She yelped when she was flipped over so fast her head spun. He yanked her hips down so she was bent over the counter, ass bare to him. He spread her legs open harshly before lowering himself down over her.

"I'm gonna fuck that smirk off your face, dearie. Hope it was worth it," he growled into her ear before straightening up and fisting his hand in her hair, pinning her head down.

She felt the head of his cock prod her entrance before pulling away and doing the same thing. She whined when he repeated the same gesture five more times before with no warning, slammed his whole length in to the base. She cried out at the stretch and clawed at the glass beneath her. He pulled back slowly before thrusting in fast and repeating. He continued to slam her so hard that the nick-nacks in the counter began to rattle and shake. She cried out at each thrust and begged for more. She yowled when he yanked her head back so he could whisper in her ear as he fucked her hard into the counter of his shop.

"You like this don't you? You like me taking you on the counter infront of the door when the sheriff could walk in at anytime. You like the threat of being caught, don't you? Don't

you," he sneered into her ear as he fucked her hard with each question.

"Y-yes...ah," she gasped out in response.

He chuckled breathlessly over her as he braced his hands on the counter by her sides as he dove into her mercilessly. The loud slapping of skin could be heard over the grunts and moans.

"Ah please! It feels so good, Rumpel. Please. Don't. Stop." she cried out breathlessly as he continued true to his word.

She panted out breathless cries as he continued to slam into her without mercy before diving down and clamping his teeth down onto her shoulder, making her scream out in pain and pleasure. She felt the counter rock underneath her at the force of his thrusts. If she wasn't in the middle of mind blowing sex, she would be impressed right now. She felt her walls start to clamp down and her stomach muscles start to tense as an intense heat starts to build in her lower belly, causing her to plead and beg for her release up at her master.

"Please! M-Master..let me come... please I-I can't take it, please please please!"

He chortled breathlessly above her as he slammed his hips downward to hit her sweetspot to make her gasp and cry. He grasped her face and she sucked two fingers into her mouth as he pulled her head back to look at her face.

"What is it, dearie? You have to be more specific," he said lowly as he continued to thrust in her, tormenting her by rolling his hips when he presses in her.

She whined around his fingers as he continued to roll his hips deep inside her.

"What is it you want love? How can I give it to you if you do not answer me pet," he asked cockily as he jabbed her roughly with his cock.

"P-please... I need...you. I need you to fill me up, please... I'll do anything," she sobbed as he continued to hold her from her release.

"Anything?" he inquired as he slowed his thrusts.

"Yes! Anything, please please... let me come!"

"As you wish dearie," he chuckled as he sped up his thrusting, angling to hit her sweat spot each time.

Inola cried out as her body tensed around him as he continued to fuck her senselessly.

"I-I'm c-coming!"

She howled her release as her body let go of all its tension at once as he continued to fuck her through her release. His thrusts became erratic as he too reached his peak and with a shout, spilling into her, still thrusting through his orgasm. His body went slack ontop of hers, still gently thrusting as her walls continued to milk him. She moaned in satisfaction and loss when he gently pulled out of her. She continued to lay ontop of his counter slack for a few minutes before she felt his hand gently pull her up and back into him. She felt him scoop her up into his arms as he carried her into the bathroom, as she lay limp in his arms. She purred softly into his neck as he set her down on the toliet seat as he turned to the clawfoot tub and turned on the warm water for a bath. When the tub was full he gently lifted her up into his arms again and climbed into the tub before slowly sitting down into the warm water. She moaned softly as the surrounding heat and snuggled into her master some more as he relaxed behind her. She drowsily noted he was now naked and slightly wondered when that happened before she shrugged and continued dosing in the warmth with her master's hand gently petting her shoulder. She noted some of his old scars from swords and daggers of all the attempts on his life in the past and she felt herself bristle. She wanted to hunt those men down and torment them for harming her master.

Almost as if he sensed her distress he asked, "what is it dearie?"

She relaxed into his touch as she leaned forward and placed a kiss on a certain nasty scar on his right shoulder down to his chest, "just thinking about how much I would love to butcher the men who gave you these scars."

She felt him tense before relaxing and giving her ears a good scratch.

"Don't worry, they were already taken care of," he stated softly into her hair as he kissed the top of her head.

She purred into his touch and turned in the water to face her master Rumpelstiltskin. She looked into his soft brown eyes and gave his nose a soft eskimo's kiss.

He chuckled softly, "you know, if you want to kiss me dearie, all you had to do is ask."

She giggled and leaned into his touch as he gently pulled her towards his lips in a soft and sweet kiss. She found herself remembering her first kiss which had been with Rumpel of course.

Flash back:

Inola stared at the young couple from the village she and her master were visiting to make some deals. She was safely hidden a few hundred feet back in the woods, watching this young couple smile and hold hands. Then they did something preculiar. They leant towards each other and pressed their mouths together and they held it like that for a few heartbeats before breaking away. Then they did it again. The young vixen was so confused. Why would they put their mouths together like that? Some kind of human greeting?

"What are you looking at dearie?" asked her master, Rumpelstiltskin as he walked up behind her.

She jumped and blushed, "I was...uh...um well you see-."

He noticed the young couple and chortled, "you were spying on some young lovers weren't you my little pet?"

She blushed even more, "I wasn't really spying... I was just curious."

Rumpel looked down at her with amusement and tapped his chin, "and just what were you curious about?"

She looked at her feet and figeted before bursting out, "why do humans press their mouths together?! Is it some kind of ritual?"

Rumpelstiltskin's expression was priceless so to say, as he was surprised at his little pet's outburst before laughing in glee. The young fox stared up at her master confused as to why he was laughing.

"What is so funny? I'm serious," she pouted, crossing her arms over her chest.

Rumpel calmed himself as he chortled to himself once more, "Oh I know. But to answer your question, the reason why humans press their lips together is because they are kissing."

Inola tilted her head to the side in her cute little foxy way, "kissing? What is the purpose of this kissing?"

Rumpel smirked down at the couple before answering, "kissing is one of a human's way of showing affection towards another. Specifically towards the opposite sex. It means you are interested in them. Possibly as a potential mate or just a companion."

The young fox sat there thinking for a moment before she jumped forward and pecked her surprised master on the lips. He stared at her before stating, "what the heck was that for?"

Inola shied away before replying, "you said it was one's way of displaying affection, did you not? Did I do it wrong?"

The imp stared at her for a moment before stalking closer to her, pinning her up against a tree, his right arm bracing his weight against the tree beside her head. She looked up at her master with wide blue eyes as he used his left hand to tilt her chin towards his face.

"This...little pet, is how you truly kiss someone," he stated softly before he smashed their lips together in a passionate lock.

Inola was shocked at the flare of heat that spread through her body from her chest down to her loins. She felt Rumpel turn his head to the side to dive in deeper into her mouth, his mouth moving against hers.

"Remember to breathe through your nose, dearie," he mumbled against her lips as he continued to kiss her deeply.

She complied, breathing in through her nose as she followed her master's example and copied his movements and soon, she was kissing him back just as deeply. She whimpered against his lips as his tongue brushed against her lips as she opened her mouth slightly in obediance. She felt him press closer and deepen the kiss so he could explore her mouth with his tongue. She brushed her tongue against his experimentally and she heard him growl softly into their kiss. She felt his body press closer against hers as she began to feel light headed. Soon though the kiss ended when Rumpel pulled away slowly, leaving her quivering in unexplained sensations. He smirked down at her.

"That, my dear, is how you kiss someone," he said with a smirk before pulling away and heading back towards the village.

Inola was left there breathless and hot. She slowly pulled it together before looking back to where the couple was and saw that they were no longer there.

End flash back:

Inola was brought out of her daze by Rumpel touching her cheek softly.

"What has you so distracted, my dear," he asked curiously.

She smiled at him and leaned into his touch, "just remembering my first kiss."

Her master smirked and leaned in closer to her, "want to show me how it went again?"

She purred and brushed her lips against her master's, "with pleasure."