A/N- Lots of sex in this chapter!
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Gold had hated waking up for most of his life, bright sunlight streaming through the gap in the curtains, birds chirping; it really wasn't him. Donny had always been a night person. Everyone who said they were afraid of the dark was wrong, it was what could be hiding in the dark that they feared and Donny had long since discovered how to overcome that, thanks to his father. Become the thing that lurked in the dark because then you knew where it was and what it was capable of, what Gold hadn't realised was that a whole new set of fears came with the loss of the old. He no longer feared the unknown, the things hiding in the dark, no, he feared himself because he was now the monster that he was afraid of to begin with. None of that mattered though as on this particular morning he woke thinking about something entirely different to those usual thoughts; oh God!
Donny's eyes fluttered open, pupils dilating as the morning sun met his honey eyes, light bouncing off the gold flakes around the edges making the chocolate orbs glow. His lips were upturned in a smile and a pleasurable buzz surged down his spine. Why? It was only when his hips started to move without his consent that he looked down and found his darling Puppy grinning up at him, mouth around his hard member; it was safe to say he hadn't been this happy to wake up on a very long time.
"Master."
She breathed out, breath ghosting over his erection causing his hips to buck again, before going back to her self set task. Her mouth was so warm and perfect with the soft hums she released, Gold's hand slipped down into her hair, not pulling her to him just resting softly. Belle was an amazingly fast learner because Gold couldn't tell that this was only her second time using her mouth on someone, when her hand reached up to cup him his lips parted and his eyes slipped shut again.
"That's my girl."
Belle seemed pleased with that and sucked harder to the point she was forced to hold his hips down. She felt so amazing wrapped around him, such a perfect and angelic little mouth being used for something so primal and sinful, it made it all the more arousing. Gold finally managed to open his eyes again and looked down to find Belle watching him, seemed she enjoyed watching his pleasure. Locking their eyes Belle took all of him into her mouth and to Donny's ecstatic surprise didn't choke or cough. He couldn't remember anything feeling this euphoric in his entire life. Finally something had to give and he came without warning, his hot seed spilling inside her mouth, Belle was determined to swallow every single drop; can't make a mess of Master's bed she thought.
They lay there for a time, Gold with his head back on the pillows catching his breath and Belle nestled between his legs with her head rested on the thigh of his good leg. His hand never left her hair, fingers brushing softly through the auburn curls like the moment was somehow nothing but a dream. Eventually he broke the silence.
"I should tell you off for being on my bed without permission, Little One." He smiled. "But I can't bring myself to do so. Looks like you have a free pass this morning."
Belle looked up at him with those aqua eyes he adored and grinned, Donny loved seeing her smile, it makes life worth living.
"I'm going to be late to work if we don't get up now." He sighed. "Would you like to go to the library today, Little One? We can have lunch together in the afternoon."
The teenager smiled and nodded into his thigh, her flesh was so warm and supple. Though she was his puppy and didn't speak in the house, one of Gold's favourite things about her was still her voice, that accent, it wouldn't soon be forgotten. Oh she's perfect.
Soon enough Gold and Belle were showered, separately to her disappointment, and ready to leave. Gold, as usual, was in a perfectly tailored suit of coal-black paired with a dark blue shirt and matching tie. He always looked so bespoke and well put together, Belle adored it. The girl herself had left the bathroom to find he'd set out clothes for her on her puppy bed, a beautiful apple green dress with a pleated skirt and cap sleeves. There was a little black cardigan to go with it that matched the black leather ankle boot heels that sat neatly beside dress; Belle didn't care what anyone said that man knew how to dress. Maybe that's his gay side coming out? Is that stereotypical? Probably. Belle's mind muttered to itself.
Like a perfect gentleman, Gold opened the Cadillac door for her to climb in before seating himself in the drivers seat. Getting into town didn't take more than five minutes, anyone with a car found it didn't take long to get anywhere is Storybrooke, Belle liked his car it was just so Donny Gold. Golden sun slipped through the glass to warm her naked thigh s and give some color to the pale flesh, Donny couldn't help but notice and long ed to run his hand up her legs, so he did. One hand slipped from its place on the wheel and down to the supple skin on display, Belle fought off a pleased moan as his fingers drew little pattens on her inner thighs. It was unnatural the things his hands could do to her, just a little touch, barely anything, and yet there she was biting her lip and stifling needy begs for more. This was dangerous, she knew that, he was driving but Belle couldn't bring herself to tell Gold to stop. However, that was what he did. It took Belle a moment to realise why but as soon as she opened her eyes it struck her... they were parked behind his shop.
"I'd be more than happy to hear you moan and beg, but I don't think you want the whole town to hear it too. Do you, Little One?"
"No Master." She blushed as Gold chuckled to himself and stepped out of the car.
The pair went through their routine after that, just like they did most days, Belle leaned in and kissed Donny good-bye before walking off down the street towards her library. Her library, every time Belle remembered that she grinned ear to ear, no one had ever given her anything before especially not something so important; Donny truly did love her and that was still a relatively new feeling for Belle to comprehend. New yes, but she treasured it.
Gold had already had a lot of work done on the library, repairs to the lighting and walls before a new coat of paint was added. There was a lighter patch where a large reception desk had once sat, clearly their had been something wrong with it and would soon be replaced with a new one. Belle could imagine herself sat behind the circulation desk signing out books for the townspeople with a smile. Not only would it be a job, a real job, but it would be hers and something she could really enjoy; Belle needed that in her life.
"Don't go getting ahead of yourself, Belle." She told herself. "It's going to be a while before I can open. I think dusting is first up."
Belle did just that, she soon located the cleaning closet tucked away under the stairs that led up to the apartment. The floor would need a thorough cleaning but that would have to wait, with the beautiful dress he'd chosen for her that morning she didn't want to risk getting it wet and filthy, don't want Master to be angry.
She went stack by stack, taking each and every tome off the shelf and ridding it of the dust that had built up over God only knew how long. The books were all mixed in together like some crazy mix and match, Belle wouldn't stand for it. That slowed her down even more as she set them into piles for different sections, turned out there were seven copies of A Game Of Thrones, four of A Clash Of Kings and yet none of the other novels in the series.
"Who was the last librarian here? There's no order to anything." It actually angered Belle a little.
The young pup continued like that for a few hours until she heard the clock chimes and looked up to find it was time for her to meet Gold for lunch. Not only was she starving but the teasing wetness between her legs he'd left her with was starting to grow uncomfortable. Belle brushed out the none existent creases from her apple green dress and pulled down the sleeves of her little black cardigan before locking up the library and heading down the street towards Gold's shop.
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Jefferson had taken about all he could take, a migraine had plagued him since the second he'd woken up and it felt as though there was a bomb going off every millisecond and a half. To top things off Grace had a cold and so wouldn't stop crying, he basically felt like he was going to pass out. That was how his morning had been spent though with the afternoon settling in Grace had finally let him put her down for a nap, sleep would help her, Jefferson hated not being able to just make her better and so he'd do what every other father would do; take care of his little girl as best he could.
He stood there looking down at her sleeping face, nose red from sneezing, and smiled. Grace was beautiful in every way, her fine golden blonde hair and piercing eyes to match her father's, Alice would have loved to see her grow... that was never to be though, Alice had died bringing their sweet little angel into the world. Jefferson and Alice had never called their relationship anything beyond casual fun in fact he'd been more serious with Donny than her, yet that casual fun had led to his baby girl.
"You're so perfect." He told the sleeping girl in that tone that only a father could have.
His mind drifted off to Donny and a smile came to his lips, Gold had been the one to teach him how to be a father, helped him. In the first few months Donny had been just as much of a parent to Grace as he himself had been and Jefferson would never stop being grateful for that. Even two years on Gold still cared for her with love. Jefferson had imagined them as an odd little family for a while, just a still like thought that came to him on occasion, there had never been much weight behind it yet the idea was still a nice one.
The dark haired man knew he never would have made it this far without Donny. Jefferson had often wondered what would have happened if Gold's own child had lived, if Bae had lived, would the boy have cared for Grace like a big brother? Would he have been a friend? No one would ever know the answers to those questions, Jefferson hated that Gold still blamed himself for Bae's death, it wasn't his fault.
It had taken a very long time but one night long ago, on the anniversary of his death Jefferson had found Gold drunk and angry on the floor of his kitchen and convinced the older man to open up. Donny had told him the tragic tale and Jefferson's heart had broken for him. Bae had been ten years old and on his way to school with Gold when it happened, when a cocky teenager had ran a red light going way to fast and lost control of the car. From what the dark haired man had gathered between Gold's traumatized tears it had been quick for Bae, he'd not felt any pain and in a way Donny was thankful for that. His lip was a constant reminder to him that he'd failed as a father, Jefferson never saw it that way though, there had been nothing he could have done, no once could. Yet, if it had been Grace Jefferson knew he'd forever blame himself as well.
It wasn't time for such painful thoughts though, not while his head was throbbing and his baby girl was finally sleeping. Instead, Jefferson cast away those memories and settled on some nicer ones as he took himself off for his own nap.
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Night had fallen and the two had just sat down to dinner, for some reason they always ate later in the evening, Gold at the head of the table with Belle at his feet eating from her bowl as usual, some would call it weird, others perverse and derogatory but Belle thought of it as domestic bliss. Sat there with his hand brushing through her auburn hair absent-mindedly as she ate, it was calming to Belle, loving. Donny let her be who she was, a young woman who craved someone to care for her because no one else ever had. True most people who grew up without overly caring parents didn't decide to become the human pet of a much older man, but Belle had and it made her happy, that was the important thing.
"Enjoying your meal, Angel?" He asked taking a bite of his own meal.
Belle hummed happily as she chewed her rice, flavour drifting across her tongue pleasingly. She couldn't have been happier, his fingers in her hair somehow just managed to soothe her; Donny was everything good and right to her now. Donny Gold made her happy.
Once they were finished Gold took his plate and her bowl to the dishwasher before following Belle up the stairs and into their room. Every inch of her was so beautiful, so perfect in every way. He watched as Belle brushed her teeth, removed her clothing piece by piece and settled into her own bed where she cuddled down into the pillow but Gold wasn't having that. It occurred to him that though they'd made each other cum several times he hadn't actually felt her, she wasn't truly his yet and that had to end.
"Up on the bed, Little One." He commanded softly and Belle's eyes lit up.
She loved her puppy bed yes, but she loved being cuddled up to her Master even more. Belle clambered up onto the bed as instructed and sat with her knees apart and her hands planted between them keeping her upright, just like a normal dog would sit. Aqua eyes followed him around the room with a slight grin as he pulled off his clothes and threw them into the wicker hamper, the charcoal tie came first as it always did and then the navy shirt. Belle watched with eager anticipation as more and more layers of clothing were removed and discarded; oh how she longed to have those talented hands on her again.
When he was completely nude except for his black boxer-briefs and his cane rested against the night table he grinned and Belle knew he was planning something... and it was going to be good. Donny made his way up the bed and kissed his darling little puppy with love and a sense of need, Belle was only too happy to kiss back and let him force her lips apart granting him entrance. She tasted so sweet with a hint of mint from her toothpaste, there was also something that was just Belle; no other way to describe it. Just Belle. Calloused hands came up to her shoulders and pushed Belle back against the soft sheets and pinning her beneath him. Belle's legs fell apart and her Master was instantly settled between them, hands running up and down her skin cupping her breasts and pressing open-mouthed kisses to her neck. Every touch sent sparks through her body forcing her to erupt with whimpers and moans of want.
"Needy little puppy aren't you?" He teased, it was rhetorical but Belle nodded anyway causing him to grin.
Donny's head tilted downwards to take a pink nipple into his mouth calling it to attention, she felt his large hands grip her thighs firmly making heat bubble in her core. The heat pooled forcing a blush to her cheeks and a gasp to her parted lips. All rational thought fled Belle's mind leaving nothing but want and passion that the auburn haired beauty had never experienced with such magnitude before. Lips again met in a clash of teeth and tongue pulling moan after moan from the human while Gold's green hands rose softly up her thighs to her hips and on upwards to graze her flank. His fingers sending bolts of pleasure through her body. Nothing had ever felt so right before. Gold's mouth continued to plant kisses down her body between her breasts and towards her navel while his hands pushed her thighs further apart. When his tongue met her core Belle all but screamed, wave after wave of pleasure pulsed through her body building towards her release. Gold seemed to worship her and the puppy would never grow tired of that feeling, of being loved and wanted. His tongue lapped at her entrance and circled her sex hungrily, soon Belle's hips were bucking so uncontrollably that he was forced to hold her hips down. Belle's hands released their iron grip on the bed sheets and moved to card through his soft greying hair.
"Master!"
She panted, Belle couldn't prevent the word tumbling from her lips and she was thankful she hadn't because hearing his title filled him with an urgency. She was close, he could tell, his puppy's eyes had long slipped shut and her mouth hung open releasing pant after pant. Donny needed to make her climax, needed to hear her scream out in pleasure and to know he'd caused it, that it was him who gave this beautiful creature pleasure. He sucked on her sex as fingers crooked and worked her entrance filling his puppy with more and more pleasure, until suddenly with a strangled moan she came walls clenching around his fingers.
Belle fell limb against the covers as white continued to blast behind her eyes, words couldn't describe it, the pleasure, the euphoria. When she managed to open her eyes Belle found her Master licking his fingers clean and she blushed, Gold noticed almost instantly and smiled.
"You taste exquisite, Angel." He told her honestly and Belle cast her eyes down in embarrassment.
It was then she noticed the large bulge hidden away in his black boxer-briefs, Belle smiled to herself and somehow found the strength to pull herself to him and slip her hand inside the fabric to cup him. He moaned. Her Master was warm and hard in her hand, Belle grinned. Do I really do this to him? Belle pushed him up and pulled off his underwear letting it fall to the floor before pressing a kiss to his lips and tried to pull him down onto her but he didn't move. Belle shot him a confused expression.
"Not like that, Little One." He grinned and gripped her ankles. "You're my puppy remember."
With that Gold flipped Belle over onto her stomach and pulled her up onto her hands and knees, it would be the first time he truly entered her and though the whole experience he was going to make sure Belle knew she was his puppy. Belle had never done this before, she wasn't a virgin but being on her knees with him behind her was new... exciting new. Gold pressed kisses down her spine as he knocked her legs even further apart and lined himself up. There would be no more teasing, she was his. Donny pressed in hard enough for the head to just slip inside his darling pet but no more, Belle whimpered.
"You want the rest? Then you're going to have to do it yourself, Sweetling. Show your Master how needy his little puppy is." His voice was deep and accent thick.
Belle hated his teasing, just wanted him buried inside her, she didn't care what anyone else would think if they saw this, she needed him inside her and without another thought she pushed back letting him fill her to the very hilt and Belle gasped, this was deeper than anything she'd anticipated and far better than her few experiences before him.
"That's my girl." He cooed as his hands came up to rest on her hips.
Gold remained still for a time allowing her to adjust to his size, he grinned when her hips started to thrust back onto him slowly.
"Are you ready, Sweetling?" Belle whimpered with want, she'd never felt like this before.
Gold grinned to himself and then pulled practically all the way out only to slam back into her causing Belle to moan.
"Master!" The word slipped from her mouth again and Donny felt a spark surge through his body.
His hips thrust deep and slow for a while reviling in the needy noises she made until his own pleasure started to grow, he needed to take her faster, harder, deeper... so he did. Hips moved in a blur and had Belle all but crying with pleasure, the neighbours could probably hear her, the bed creaked and squeaked in satisfying tones. Thrusts became erratic as the both charged towards their climax, neither could process real thoughts any more, Belle's mind has ceased working some time ago and Gold could only think about how much he wanted to touch her collar. His calloused hand slipped up and gave soft tugs on the delicate black lace, hard enough to make her feel it but not enough to hurt. That was what pushed Belle over the edge for a second time, the feel of his hand on her collar, she was his all his and she knew it, she reviled in it. White erupted behind her eyes like an atom bomb and the puppy screamed before she collapsed into the pillows letting her Master penetrate her even deeper.
"Oh Belle!" He moaned while thrusting erratically, he was close, so close.
Gold thrust faster and faster, harder and harder, deeper and deeper, as her walls clamped down on him. She felt so wonderful, tight and perfect. How anyone could have hurt her was beyond him.
"Belle!"
Donny came spilling his seed deep inside his beloved girl, her body took every last drop from him and Gold never wanted to leave the bed again, not as long as his teenage angel was there. From somewhere he found the strength to collapse beside her father than on top of her and Belle turned to cuddle into his rapidly rising and falling chest. Not a word needed to be said... well, maybe three did.
"I love you."
