Rumple was breathing hard and fast as they approached thier hide-a-way. He had these images of Belle, his hand around her neck. His fingers buired to the knuckle in her wet heat, pumping her as he held her against the tree. His cock throbbed with want as he played the image of her, bent over the log. Her hidden, forbidden opening beckoning him. Somehow the beast within had unleashed itself and had kept him trapped in a prison of sorts. His carnal lust had not been sated. When the sourse of the dark one's power was threatned, it lashed out. Almost frightened, taking over, causing harm to whoever threatned it. Belle thought she may have a way of killing it. The one Rumple had took the power from had told him that it couldn't be killed, only transferred. He watched Belle, she was so fragile, the beast had been savage with her once again. the first time it had been a joint effort, this time the dark one had claimed her for himself.

Belle was still shakey from the attack she had just undergone. She felt as if her legs couldn't hold her up. When she closed her eyes she could see his face, the dark one, the thing inside the man she loved. His menacing dark eyes, he had forced her yet again. It hadn't hurt as much this time, but it was just as degrading.

she closed her eyes, thinking of his face as he had forced himself into her mouth. he was so strong, his hands holding her head as he rammed his member deep in her throat, again and again. She remembered the taste, it lingered on her taste buds, so hot and salty, the very essance of Rumplestiltskin.

she ached bad between her legs, it felt hot and wet. She reached down with her hand and felt herself, when she pulled her hand back there was blood. She gasped, frightned.

Rumple heard her and glanced at her hand, he had hurt her, his rough hand so greedy for her heat. She may have been hurt worse than she knew. He walked up to her, hoping she would allow him to comfort her, hoping she would not pull away.

"Your hurt dearie" Belle fell into his arms and hugged him close, "It dosen't hurt much" she whispered, not letting him know just how bad. "Let me see your hand" he took her arm and examined the blood, bright red, not too much, but he needed to assess the damage he had done to her.

"Love, it could be worse than you think, will you allow me to see?" he looked at her questioningly. "I can stop the blood and any pain." Belle looked down, embarassed but nodded. She could feel the blood on her thigh and knew it needed to be tended to and thier were no supplies for that sort of thing here. "Belle, I'm so sorry" words escaped him then, he could feel tears threatning to build up behind his eyes, he pushed them back down. She wasn't safe with him, but she was so brave, so forgiving.

He led her to the bed and motioned for her to lay back. he knelt beside her and pushed the hair back from her face and placed a kiss on her lips. He gave her a reasurring smile as he gently took her shift and moved it up her thigh, exposing her sex.

Belle bit her lip as she turned her head away and closed her eyes, embarassed. At first glance she seemed undamaged. "Open your thighs for me love, I won't hurt you" he tried to keep the husky tone out of his voice as he coaxed her to present herself to him. She did as he asked and he could see the blood staining her thighs next to her wounded little core.

He used magic to fetch him a rag with some cool, soothing water as he dapped at between her thighs lightly, cleaning her so he might find the damage he had caused her. He still didn't find any. It must be inside , he thought. He looked up at her, she was biting her lip, trying to remain still, her eyes still closed. "Darling, It's comming from inside, I'm going to look, are you alright?" Belle shook her head but didn't speak.

Gently Rumple guided her legs to spread further apart, he used his thrmb and index finger and spred her lips back. there was alittle blood at her entrance. he dabbed at it, wiping off the blood, reveling the wound. A rather deep scratch and as he wiped away the blood, more teared up. "Your tore my sweet" he whispered, "I'm going to fix it, this may feel alittle strange."

He closed his eyes and layed his palm flush against her hot little core. A tingling crept up into Belle all the way to her belly, a warm vibrating that felt wonderful.

She opened her mouth and a small moan escaped as the tingling gradually got stronger, she pushed herself into Rumple's hand, the feeling was pure pleasure and Belle realized it was causing heat to rise up in her, building. She tried not to rock her hips into his hand.

Rumplestiltskin concentrated, causing beats of magic to pulse into her core, healing her. The wound closed as if it had never been there. He opened his eyes to see Belle fighting, not to enjoy what was happening. she gripped the side of the bed as a bead of sweat formed on her brow.

Rumple grinned, he couldn't resist as he intensified his magic 10 fold, 20 fold, her breath comming in ragged gasps now as the intense pleasure coursed through her. She could fight it no more and shamelessly bucked her hips against his hand, panting.

Rumple closed his eyes and shot a bolt of pure pleasure through her, she cried out as it brought on the most intense orgasam she had ever experienced.

Rumple massaged her sex as ripples coursed through her body as she rode out the extacy as long as possible, Rumple got up and kissed her forehead. "Sleep" he whispered in her ear, magic washed over Belle and she drifted off into a dreamless slumber. He watched her for awhile till the sun rose on the horizon.

As the day dawned bright, Belle's eyes fluttered open. She looked around the cottage, he was gone. A note lay beside her.

My dearest Belle:

I am so sorry, I must leave you. As long as the Queen lives, she is a threat to us and I am a prisoner. She may take my life, i do not know, but she will never take the love i feel for you. keep yourself in readiness, I will return for you swiftly. If you love me, reassure yourself. Call all your stregnth to your aid my Love. Nothing has the power to part me from you, it will last forever. You deserve so much more than I can give. I am the luckiest man.

yours for eternity,

Rumplestiltskin

tears fell from Belle's eyes as she read the letter. She curled up in the bed, clutching it too her breast. Now all she could do was wait. She sat up, is that really all, she thought. Was there something she could perhaps do? She began to gather food and her cloak, he needed her, needed her help. She wiped her eyes, as she set off in the direction of the Queen's Castle.