Belle and Ariel take control and Rumple submits willingly. An old acquaintance of Emma and Robin is coming to Storybrooke.
Henry drops his grandfather well and truly in the brown stuff, and Snow gives David a piece of her mind!
Edinburgh
About twenty minutes after the lights went off, Rumple lay, wide awake, on his back, tTrying to think of anything, but the fact that two extremely attractive women were asleep beside him. Or so he thought.
"Can't sleep?" Belle whispered in the dark, turning to face him.
"Sadly not," he whispered back. "I'm over-tired. Too much on my mind."
"Sorry. We didn't help. I…I felt you…against me."
Rumple cringed in embarrassment! "I'm sorry…that was impolite. I shouldn't have…"
"Don't apologise, 'I'm just pleased I can still produce that sort of reaction in you!" She turned to face him in the dark, ensuring they weren't overheard by the sleeping mermaid on her other side. "You didn't embarrass me at all. I remember when you came back from Boston. And we were on the bed with Giddie. Was it me, or her, that made you…well, you know?"
"You. Both of you, I suppose. You're both very attractive. And what you were wearing may have helped, unfortunately. Underneath it all, I'm only a man, Belle."
"Yes, I saw. Most impressive! You affected me too, you know? Just now, when I was squashed between you both. One of the reasons I can't sleep either."
"I'm flattered. I never thought you would think of me like that, ever again."
"You kidding me? When she leaned over and kissed you – it did things to me."
Just talking about this was having an effect on me. Again. "Belle, you'd better not talk like this, I'm…" he stopped the moment he felt her warm hand slide into his PJs to gentle grasp his penis. "Ooh!"
"Big? That's what you are. Big. Because of me. Because of Ariel. Because of us..." The pace of her breathing quickened as she drew herself closer. "Feel me? Please?"
He could never resist her when she was like this, though it had been a while. Curling in to face her, he brought his right hand cautiously onto her hip, stroking her, before sliding it around slowly and into the sheer underwear. Belle eased her left leg wider, allow him extras access. As his hand drifted over her mound, she gasped when his middle finger drifted between her lower lips. God, she's soaked!
"See what you've done to me?" She squeezed him harder, before gently pumping up and down. "Rumple, I won't be able to sleep without...without this. I want you. Now!"
Without magic, Rumple felt out of his depth with this astonishing woman. However, he wasn't going to pass up such a wonderful opportunity. "Are you…quite sure?"
"Definitely I'm ready, as you can see. Rumple…" She took her hand away from him, to quickly slip her panties off. It was a matter of moments before she eased herself up, and over him, grasping him before lining him up at her entrance. Already highly aroused, she knew she wasn't going to last long. Easing herself slowly down over the swollen brim, he gasped loudly as he felt it slowly disappeared within her folds. "Oooh, fuuuuuck!" she groaned, trying desperately to keep her voice to a whisper, but finding it increasingly difficult. It was the first time in over six years he had been within her, and she relished every sensation as he slipped in deeper.
Without warning, a grunt of some sort was made by the body lying next to them, and movement, making them both instantly look to their side, at the mermaid. Still sleeping, judging by the noises, Ariel rolled over, her head now facing them, her eyes shut. Rumple looked at the sublime, relaxed face in the moonlight. "She's stunning, isn't she?" Belle breathed, as she slowly continued, Rumple still within her.
"Absolutely entrancing," Rumple looked back up at his wife as she began to ride him. "You both are. You complement each other perfectly."
Remembering how in the past he used to get so turned on when she talked about what she liked, and what they were doing, she whispered: "Imagine her on you like this, Rumple? Imagine her doing this…with us?" She knew she was getting close, and that her words would probably help bring him to his own peak sooner. So she couldn't resist, turning the language blue.
"Imagine the three of us? Imagine her sliding down on your big, hard cock, just like I am now? Imagine ploughing into her, just like me. Imagine seeing me go down on her, darling? Imagine eating her out yourself, while I'm on you? Imagine all three of us…together? Imagine it!"
It was working. As she suspected, her words were having an effect. He was now working with her, driving up and into her faster and harder, his shaft pistoning inside her. His breathing changed completely. She was very close to peaking now, and knew he wouldn't be far behind!
"Remember when you walked in on us? Remember what you saw? Remember her fucking me, Rumple? When she was hard up against me. Ramming my pussy with hers? Did you like that? I did! She was…Oh! Oh, I'm close, I'm going to…Oh god, this is incredible! Yes! Yes! Oooooooooooh!"
She stopped, shuddering as a powerful orgasm ripped right through her. "Yeeeeeesssssss!"
Her filthy talk had brought him to a peak, and he desperately sought to hold himself back until she's reached hers fully. Now, feeling her tighten around him, he couldn't hold back any more. Tightening his hold on her hips, the familiar pulling within his groin took over, and he felt his balls twitch violently as he climaxed within her. Within moments he felt it again, as he released for a second, shorter time. Then a smaller, final ejaculation left him gasping.
"Heavens, Belle! That was…was…astonishing! Words fail me!"
Belle collapsed on top of him as he maintained himself within her. "I agree, that was just…" she gasped, gulping in air before sliding onto his right side, leaving him sandwiched in between them, as he drew breath.
"That was bloody awesome!" Said a soft female voice to his left, making both Belle and Rumple freeze.
"I heard everything. I knew you were a naughty little minx Belle, but I had no idea you could be such a potty-mouthed princess, too? Quite the turn on!" Ariel sniggered, making Rumple also chuckle, eventually.
Storybrooke
"Usually L'Auberge Cachée does not provide outside catering or venues. But as it is you and Lady Emma, I'm sure we can do something. Professor Sage did speak so 'ighly of you, after all! What is ze special occasion, monsieur?"
"Merci, Pierre. Emma and I had a wonderful dinner with you last year. In fact, Merlin will also be joining us next week and his youngest, Annabelle, is living and working here at the moment!"
"Oh!" Robin knew the mention of the Sorcerer would always get his attention. "I remember Anna when she was just a baby. So beautiful! And her sister? Celia or the fair Rosalind? It seems so long since I saw zem!"
Robin chuckled. "She likes to be called Rosie! Pierre, we can come to you, but why don't you come to us here in Sherwood? We have a decent pub. The food may not be anything like your own, but I think it's edible! It's traditional English fare. Then, we can discuss the wedding.
"English food? Mon Dieu! Oh well, never mind!" Typical snobby French anglophobe, thought Robin. "You said 'wedding'? Who are ze lovely couple?"
Okay, this is where it gets difficult! Robin, remember to appeal to his snobbery!
"Well Pierre, that's why I'm asking one of the world's greatest chefs, to cater for us! We have a lot to learn over here." Ok, this is where it gets really awkward. "The wedding will be for my fiancée Emma, who you met. Merlin said you were from the Old World, so I can tell you now. Emma is in reality a former princess of the Enchanted Forest. She's the daughter of Snow White and Prince Charming. She's already married to Regina Mills, the former Queen of the Enchanted Forest. And they are both marrying me, Lord Robin, Earl of Locksley!" Use the old titles, Rob, it may work with this one!
The line went silent. Shit, I've blown it. He thought I'd already married Emma!
Finally, an overawed voice was heard at the other end of the line. "Snow White? Snow White…is the mother of…one of the brides? Lady Emma's mother is Snow White?"
"Yes. Snow and Emma are in New York together right now, choosing wedding dresses. Why?"
"Incroyable! I cannot believe she survived? Milord, would you introduce me to 'er Royal Highness?"
Well that was a surprise? Snow clearly had a big fan! "Of course, Pierre, she's going to be my mother-in-law, after all. She's a lovely lady. And you've met her husband David? Prince Charming?"
"Only 'er, I'm afraid. She's not just a lovely lady, she's an incredible lady, monsieur! She and 'er dwarves saved my entire village! I owe 'er my life, and that of my daughter and granddaughter! Monsieur, it would be a true 'onour to provide 'er daughter's wedding feast! When is ze date?"
Well that's easier than I thought!
Edinburgh...
Rumple still really couldn't believe this was happening!
After he and Belle had made love in the dark. Correction – when they had fast, urgent sex in the dark, trying not to wake the sleeping mermaid, they had no idea that Ariel had been awake for most of it! She'd slowly turned her head to face them. Although magic didn't apply in this land, her vision was far more acute than any humans. After all, the oceans are very dark down below. So, through the slits of closed eyelids, she'd watched their frenetic coupling with interest, more than turned on by her lover's actions. She recognised the noises coming from Belle and knew when her orgasm was close. Ariel had been more than turned on, especially when she started including her in her dirty talk to Rumple.
"That was bloody hot!" she said, smiling when she saw them freeze, knowing she was awake!
"I heard what you said, Belle! I knew you were a naughty little minx, but I had no idea you could be such a potty-mouthed princess, too! Quite the turn on?" She enjoyed the shocked look on their faces.
Even Rumple chuckled at that!
"You don't mind?" Belle was suddenly feeling awkward, pulling herself into Rumple's side, more embarrassed at having just been caught.
"Why should I mind? You're married, after all. Besides, you know you don't have to just imagine the three of us being together?"
Rumple's jaw fell. Had she really just said that? He was speechless.
"Ariel? Are you…serious?" Belle was still whispering, despite all of them being awake.
"Completely. I imagined something like this, anyway. That is, if you two were willing? I'm not sure whether Angus is attracted to me, as he is to you, but…I like him."
Belle's shocked face morphed into a grin. "Oh, he likes you all right! And it's not as though he's unfamiliar with handling two women at once, is it, Rumple? Hilary and Katja? The Fridge from Finland? You defrost her, I gather?"
Rumple still hadn't spoken. This was unreal!
"Well Angus, I guess it's down to you. I know I'll like to explore this..." She pulled herself into his left side, moving his arm around her shoulder settling her head on his chest. "If you are?"
He still couldn't find the words, his mind a blur. As he felt her soft body move into his left side, Belle brought herself into his right, two women's heads now resting on his upper chest, their faces a mere couple of inches apart as he held them. Ariel leaned forward to latch her lips onto Belle's in a brief kiss, before the librarian whispered something to her that he couldn't quite catch.
These two are going to kill me!
Meanwhile...
It was now one in the morning at the hotel, and Henry was in his hotel room one floor below, on a web call with his mothers, as they collapsed in their New York hotel bedroom after a long day.
"So you've got the wedding dresses all sorted out then and you really took grandma with you, without killing her? Mum, I'm impressed!"
"Okay, a little less sarcasm, young man! Yes we did and…I admit, she was helpful."
"Helpful?" added Emma. "Come on Gina, she found it! Give her a bit of credit? And she's organising the venue and the catering, Henry. So, now we need to get you and Roland suited and booted, and the girls, though your mum and I can take care of all that. Now, tell me what you've been up to? Where are you?"
Henry launched into an excited summary of the last ten days. About the college in Oxford University he was currently considering, the people he'd met, trips to London and York and finally, where he was now, in Scotland, having met up with his grandfather again.
"Yeah, grandpa's spent most of this week on an island off the north of Scotland. There's a magic settlement there, a bit like Storybrooke! I met up with him earlier this evening. He seems fine."
"So Belle and Ariel didn't go with him? He left them in London?" Emma was more than curious as to the odd relationship between the Dark One, the librarian and the mermaid.
"Yeah. He took Gideon. They spent all week down south. Not sure what they were up to, but they got here before me."
"Just the two of them? Well, I guess him and Belle are definitely over, then."
"I guess. The three of them get on pretty well though. In fact, after we get to Rome, Ariel's heading off to Venice with grandpa, while Belle's coming to Florence with me."
"Well…I guess it's due to a certain Gabriella Weiss?" Regina couldn't resist. "By the way, you never answered my question last week about her granddaughter. Sofia, wasn't it? Just how close are you, Henry? And what about Violet?"
"Mum…please!" he groaned back. This was one topic his older mother always went to.
"Hen, we just want to know you're being careful…" said Emma.
"And using protection!" added her wife. She couldn't resist winding him up.
"Mums really? I can't believe you're asking me all this stuff? Yes, of course I'm being careful, and as I've already told you, Vi and I are just friends now! I'm not actually with anyone serious at the moment! But, I'll tell you what. Let's have a deal?"
"You sound horribly like Gold, dear!"
"I promise never to ask about your sex life. Either you two, or with Robin. And you promise not to do the same with mine. Deal?"
"Hen, don't be like that! We're just concerned mothers; we love you, miss you and want the best for you!"
"I know, and I love you both too, but I'm fine. You taught me well and, while I'm not exactly a virgin, I'm not going after everything that moves! I've had good role models. You two and grandpa David. I spoke to him yesterday."
"You spoke to my dad? He never said." Why am I always out of the loop?
Henry chuckled. "I speak to him a couple of times a month. Just a quick catch up. He told me about Uncle Neal and that tree yesterday! Seemed funny, but shame about his broken arm."
"Neal broke his arm? Henry, what on earth are you talking about?" Regina's voice rose. After Emma, her younger brother was by far and away her favourite Charming and she had a soft spot for the over-enthusiastic eight-year-old.
"Not Neal, grandpa! I'm surprised you don't know? Neal saw a bird's nest high in a branch of a tree, close to the farmhouse. Apparently, there's a mother and chicks in it, and a cat was climbing up to get to them. So Neal poofed himself up there, to get in front of it. After, he panicked when he saw how high up it was, and got stuck. He was too frightened, so couldn't use his magic to get back down. So he screamed for grandpa.
"Poor lamb!" Regina was more concerned for the frightened youngster than the man who hurt himself. "What happened?"
"Apparently, grandpa heard him. It's too high for ladders, and there wasn't anybody with magic around. You were away, Robin was out, Merlin's family were all away and I think Anna was in theatre in Sherwood. So grandpa climbed up it with a rope. He lowered Neal down safely, but before he got himself down, the rope snapped. He landed badly and fractured his collar bone!"
"Ow!" Emma winced, remembering what that was like. "Why didn't he tell me?"
"I asked him. He figured you had something more important to do with grandma in New York, but he wouldn't say. Said you needed time together and that if she got wind of it, she'd be on the next coach back! So he asked me not to say anything. Oh! I did it again, didn't I?"
"He should have told me, not you, Hen! How is he now?"
"Sore. Apparently, he's in a neck cast or something. He's out of hospital. Anna will patch him up once the bone's had time to heal. I think Blue's keeping an eye on Neal."
"I'll call him!" said Emma. "Don't worry Hen, I'll say it just slipped out. But I'll need to tell grandma, otherwise she'll give me hell if she knew I knew, but didn't tell her!"
Something else was on Regina's mind. "What about Honour and Margot? Wasn't David supposed to be looking after them yesterday?"
"Yeah. When Robin got the news, he picked them up. They're all with the men now. They've a leaving party for John and Elsa, as they're heading off to Arendelle soon."
Belle couldn't believe they were actually doing this!
Just over half an hour ago, Ariel's flirting with Rumple had resulted in the Dark One reviving completely from their earlier activities. He'd watched the pair of them kissing tenderly above him, whispering sweet nothings. Then the hands. Belle had softly massaged his stomach before sliding ever-so-slowly down to his recovering member, still slightly sticky from herself. Ariel's hand had slowly met hers before their fingers interlocked around him, drawing the flesh slowly up and down. He inhaled sharply, panting at the renewed sensations.
As he felt Belle's lips move across his cheek before latching on to his own, Ariel's head moved lower, dropping kisses across his stomach before moving to their target. Feeling her lips slowly move across and onto his organ, sucking hard on the helmet, brought a shiver to his entire body, making him groan into the librarian's mouth. "Hah!" he cried in shock as Ariel's teeth gently bit under his brim. So sensitive, slightly painful but…wonderful.
Belle sniggered, seeing the joyous look. "Feel good?" she whispered into his lips, until she saw, still bathed in the moonlight, her lover's head slowly rise from under the duvet.
"Sorry, but you're hard as a rock and I can't wait!" said Ariel, before hitching herself up and drawing a leg across him, assuming the exact position Belle had been in fifteen minutes ago. She didn't waste time, lowering herself onto him and taking him fully inside her in one smooth movement, moaning loudly as she consumed him."
The sight of Ariel riding her husband sent a burning sensation straight to her core. Twisting she lowered her mouth hard onto Rumple's, sliding her tongue inside his mouth to dance with his own, before whispering "Is that good, my darling? How does she feel? She's close, I know she is. Make her come, Rumple!" She slid her hand down between them, feeling for where they were joined. Two fingers slid down, either side of his shaft, her forefinger seeking out Ariel's clitoris. Desperate to avoid screaming as the orgasm took over, the mermaid grabbed the back of Belle's head, pulling her mouth onto her own to scream into it. "Mmnngh!"
It was too much for Rumple! Feeling her tightening around his length and knowing he was only a few seconds away himself, he twisted violently, turning her over, almost squashing into Belle but with his cock still inside. Now he was on top, forcing himself into her as hard and as fast as he could. Ariel immediately wrapped her legs around the back of him, drawing his in. "Oh my god!" He rasped, feeling the enormous pull of his groin as he exploded inside her, amid grunts, groans and yelling the mermaid's name.
He collapsed, sliding off from her, lying on his back, utterly spent, and taking deep breaths. Ariel was equally shaken, trying to recover her own breath as she lay in a sheen of sweat, next to Belle. The librarian gave her a soft kiss on her forehead, before tilting herself up to look at Rumple.
"Now tell me how that compared…to Hilary and Katja?"
Still panting, and between breaths, "There is…no comparison…whatsoever! That was…incomparable!"
"Ariel," she chuckled softly. "I think we broke him!"
New York
"WHY THE HELL DIDN'T YOU TELL ME?" Snow yelled at the tablet, now on the web call with her husband. "You told Henry, but you couldn't tell your own wife?"
David sighed, knowing this was how she would react. "Don't fret, Snow. It happened yesterday afternoon, and Henry called me and saw the shoulder brace the hospital put me in. It's painful I'll admit, but Anna said it's a mild fracture and could have been a lot worse. It'll heal. There's some internal bruising too, but she wants it to come out first before she uses any magic."
"Shoulder brace? You still should have told me! David, we vowed never to keep things like this from each other!"
Snow had called him within minutes of Emma telling her Henry's news. As the Saviour tended to keep her own problems very private, she sympathised with her dad, feeling almost guilty that she'd told her mother. She and Regina sat on nearby chairs, out of view of the camera, while Snow berated him.
"I know, my love. But you and Emma had more important things to deal with right now, and I didn't want you running back here to fuss over me."
"I'm your wife, David, that's my job! That's what we do for each other!"
"I know. But we have a daughter, and she's more important right now. Have you two made up?"
Snow glanced over the screen to where Emma sat, blushing slightly. She realised they hadn't told him they were listening in to the call. "Yes, we made up. We're good."
"I'm pleased to hear it. I was worried. And Regina's fine too?" The former queen's brow rose.
"As well as she ever is…" she replied, uncommitted, not looking at the woman in question.
"Now Snow, she reached out to you and apologised! For everything! That takes guts, and you said you've forgiven her, so you now also have to work at it too! You can't keep bringing up the past and throwing it at her, whenever it's convenient. You have to let it go too…"
Regina smirked as she listened to him gently chide, like a spoilt child. Thank you David, I could so kiss you right now!
"I suppose so," she almost whispered. "Anyway, stop deflecting. I'm coming home on the next coach."
"No Snow, don't! Seriously, don't! Come back tomorrow with the girls, as you planned! I'll be fine here. Blue's checked in on me, and Ruby's downstairs with Neal. Robin's checking up on me later. All's good. Just all of you get back here safe and sound tomorrow afternoon. Please Snow, spend valuable time with our girl! She's important!"
Emma smiled across at Regina, the latter squeezing her hand. "That's why I'm a daddy's girl!" she whispered.
"Oh and another thing I almost forgot! Do you remember a French guy called Pierre Roch? Roche?"
Regina's and Emma's ears instantly pricked up!
"Can't recall him. Why?"
"Well he recalls you!" Robin told me this fella Pierre has offered to do all their wedding banquet, if they wan. It seems Robin and Emma met him last year. He's now a world class chef, apparently, and a huge fan of Merlin's."
"Still don't remember him."
"Apparently, you and the dwarves saved him and his family during the Ogre Wars. Anyway, he specifically asked if he could meet you? So, Robin suggested he set up a formal dinner for all of us, Pierre and Merlin."
"He wants us to set up a dinner for a chef? Why go to all the trouble? There's plenty of people who could cater for them."
Regina simmered, red-faced, gently on the other side of the screen. It was bad enough that one of her biggest culinary idols, a five-star Michelin chef, was a fan of the annoying woman! "Because he's one of the world's best, you imbecile! You put him off, and I'll…I'll…" Then she felt Emma squeeze her hand gently, smirking.
"Not like him, apparently! Robin thinks he's better than most. Emma's a big fan, and I gather Regina is too! So you might want to buy yourself something suitably 'regal' before you come home tomorrow?"
~oOo~