A Dance of Light and Darkness: HellFire
"So where should be begin?" Belle said readily.
Regina walked over to Belle's small cot and took a seat. "Right here." She patted the bed next to her.
Belle walked over to join Regina on the bed. It got quiet in the cell as Regina stared her down. "I can definitely see the allure."
"What do you mean?"
"Let just say your name suits you nicely."
Belle blushed and bit her lip nervously. "What is foreplay my lady?"
"Foreplay is the act between kissing and the actual love-making." Regina saw that she had all of Belle's attention. "Have you ever been kissed before, Belle?"
"Of course I have. My father's ward, Gaston, and I used to play kiss. One time he used his tongue, it made me feel strange but I liked it. He always wanted to take our friendship forward, but I only saw him as a brother since I had no other siblings. He even asked my father for my betrothal. But my father turned him down, thank the Gods. Afterwards, my father sent him away. I did not like that part; Gaston was only a boy and my friend.
"Good so when he used his tongue and you felt that strange feeling. What did it feel like?" She said scooting over to close the gap between them.
"It felt like my stomach was flying." She said blushing.
"I see and do you feel it now?"
Belle did but she was embarrassed to say so. She then began to fidget with her hands. Regina took Belle's hands in hers to calm her down.
"Tell me."
"I do."
"Then you're ready." Regina said in a hushed volume. "Lie back."
Belle gave the woman a look of confusion, but did as she bid.
"Pull up the hem." Regina said gesturing to her dress. Belle did as she was instructed.
"Now take your hand and rub yourself through your undergarments."
Belle felt like she was in a trance. She knew she was not acting like a proper Lady, but Regina's voice took hold of her will. She felt as though she had no power over what she was doing as she continued to do everything the woman was telling her to do. Belle took her hand and traced the imprint of her womanhood through her under wears. Her body jolted alive, the fluttering in her stomach made her shiver. She looked to Regina to give her further instructions.
"May I?" She said with exasperation on her tongue. Belle nodded a yes. Regina then took the waist of her under wears and slid them down her hips and over her knees until they reached her ankles. "Now find the top of your slit and rub there without going inside the folds." Belle did just that, the jolts speared through her body like lightning. She couldn't hold back her moans of pleasure. "Small circles." Belle heard her say. She submitted and made small circles that accentuated her bliss. "Take your hand and rub the length of your womanhood on the inside." It was hot and wet. Very slippery, but it feel so exhilarating, she never knew that this is what happened to women during this act. She took out her fingers and saw how the clear liquid glistened her coated fingers. "I did not tell you to stop." Belle placed her fingers back in her fiery center. After a moment Regina spoke again "Now find your pearl, you will know it when you reach it." Belle ran a finger through herself until she hit a bundle of nerves. She was afraid to touch it fearing she would lose control. "Now using one finger, flick it back and forward." She did just that and her body began to jerk. She could not find a steady rhythm for the life of her, every flick sent her reeling as soft moans escaped her lips. "Oh Belle keep going your almost there." Belle hadn't the slightest clue as to where there was but considering where she was now it could only mean ecstasy. The pleasure prevented her hand from doing anymore movement she let her hips take over. She grinded her hips against her fingers, she felt as though she was losing her very being as she continued. She felt her volume become louder as her pleasure screams became more prominent. She couldn't take anymore she needed to let go of everything that was building in her. One last motion of her hips sent her over the edge as she screamed. Yes. Her breathing was labored as she wiped off her sweat and threw her arms up over her head letting herself catch her breath and to feel the cool air wash over her.
"You gave me quite the show Belle." The woman said sultrily. In her bliss, Belle forgot Regina was still there with her. She sat up on the side of the bed next to the other woman doing the best she could to make herself look decent.
"No need My Lady, I'll take leave." Regina smiled at her with ravishing eyes. She rose from the bed and knocked on the wooden door. After a moment Emma unlocked the door and opened it for the former Queen. Emma gave her a displeasing look.
"Lady Belle, are you well?" Emma said with concern in her voice.
"Why are you asking her that, were you listening?" Regina said amusingly. Emma ignored her waiting for Belle to answer. Regina scoffed.
Belle looked between the pair. "N- no, I'm fine Lady Emma" Belle said still flushed with red.
"Emma?" Regina called her name loudly.
"What." The blonde-haired woman shot back coldly and just as loud.
"Are you angry with me? I've done nothing wrong, only what My Master has instructed me to do. So spare me your rudeness." It went quiet again when Emma did give Regina another response ignoring her for a second time. Regina turned back to Belle with a defeated look on her face.
"Good night Belle." She said before turning to Emma giving her a vicious look on her way out of the cell.
The next morning, Belle and Regina were already seated in the dining hall waiting on their master. Regina's eyes roamed over Belle, but the princess only bit her bottom lip and pretended not to notice. Belle was too much of a Lady to give in to the kindred stares of Regina. However that didn't stop the former Queen from trying. Rumplestiltskin finally walked in, bowing as was his custom. He took his seat and a servant girl brought a tray of tea along with cups, sugar, and cream.
"Belle you're looking well." He smiled at her. Next he turned his attention to his apprentice. "Regina you look….restful."
"I am." Regina said while stirring her tea loudly making her spoon clang to the walls of the tea cup. She pulled the spoon out tapping the rim of the cup to rid it of any excess tea. She then put the spoon in her mouth twirled it around until the curve of the utensil was on top and pulled it back out her mouth slowly, all the while looking seductively at Belle. With the tip of the spoon still in her mouth, she gave Belle a wink. Regina knew Belle was watching her then.
"What the hell is all that for Regina?" Rumplestiltskin said, whilst witnessing the whole act he had a look of complete and utter disgust on his face.
"What, can't I enjoy my tea? It's quite good." Regina said nonchalantly.
Before Rumplestiltskin was able to speak, the clatter of breakfast being served interrupted him. The servant girls bowed and took their leave.
"Belle was Regina helpful last night? Are you now at least somewhat knowledgeable on the subject?"
Belle became flushed. She looked to Regina to see if she would give her any clues as to what to say, but Regina only kept her seductive smile. She did offer a nod, but Belle didn't know what the gesture was referring to. She chose the safe route.
"Yes My Lord. A lot of my questions were answered, she did well."
"And may I also add Rumple, Belle surpassed the lesson, you should be proud to know. She did wonderful." She said, lust spewing from her voice.
"Is this what all that showy behavior was for a moment ago Regina?" He spat pointing a finger at her.
"What-?" Regina said cutting her glaze from Belle and placing it confusingly on Rumplestiltskin.
He turned to his ward. "Did she touch you Belle? I specifically told her not to."
"I did not touch your precious Belle." Regina yelled obnoxiously.
"Hold your tongue Regina or I'll hold it for you." He turned back to Belle with less harshness in his voice. "Tell me Belle. I'll know if you lie."
Belle looked towards Rumplestiltskin with embarrassed eyes. "No sh- Regina did not touch me. I- I touched myself."
"There, you've heard it from her." Regina said moving her eggs furiously on the plate.
Rumplestiltskin was beyond words, his jaw dropped and his heart raced. The thought of his beautiful little ward, Belle, rubbing her womanhood made him lose his train of thought. All he could think about was Belle showing him the newly learned lesson on the table in front of him. He fixed his face and closed his mouth.
"Excuse yourself Regina." He said with thin patience.
"What? I haven't finished my breakfast." She said gesturing to her plate while chewing some of her bacon.
"Now, Regina." He said in a low voice.
"Rumple I didn't do any-"
"Do Not Back Talk Me!" He banged his hands on the table, rattling the dish ware. "How many times do I have to tell you? I am your master, you are my student. And when I ask something of you, you do it." He roared.
"Yes My Lord." Regina rose from her chair and left the table. Belle couldn't help but feel bad for Regina. Regina was only trying to help and she got punished for it. When she was gone from the room Rumplestiltskin blew out a sigh and lowered his head on to one of his hands.
"My Lord, I believe I should take the blame for this one."
"No, you did nothing wrong and neither did Regina." He said lifting his head towards her.
"Then why did you yell at her?" She said rising a hand to gesturing her hand to where Regina was sitting.
"Because I feel like I'm losing control of her."
"I don't understand."
"She does so many things out of passion, it worries me. If I could keep her passion under control or at least down to a minimum I could shape her into a newly reformed Queen, but her passion is what drives her wickedness. It always was, it's what stripped her of her title the first time."
"I think I follow."
"I'm sure you do. You're wise a lady Belle. I'm grateful to have you here with me." He said reaching for her hand, cupping it in his. It's so small. He thought to himself.
"I just wish I got to know you without the circumstances." She said with the most honest eyes, so true that he wished it for himself too.
"It would have never happened."
She placed her free hand on his, stroking it lightly. "But if the circumstances were different, how do you see us?" She said staring deeply into his eyes.
He closes his eyes. "In another life I would be a spinner, come to sell cloth to your father. I see only you whilst in your father's throne room. In awe of your beauty, I declare my devotion. Refusing to let another moment pass me by without you, we then set sail and I will take you to see all the world around you."
"Sealing our destinies together forever, shrouded in mystery." Belle added to the fantasy.
"Wonderful storytelling Belle, but destiny would never have brought us together without a contract. We are from different kingdoms; the people are worlds apart. Our fantasies don't just happen like that." He noticed Emma standing in the doorway that led to the cells. "Emma will take you back to your room, I apologize for breakfast." Belle nodded, saddened to leave.
Rumplestiltskin, having finally opened up to her, shed some of his feelings. "I'll see you after your lessons." Belle stood to exit with Emma, leaving the Dark Lord in his contemplations.
Rumplestiltskin knew he needed to apologize to Regina. A few moments after Belle left him, he made his way to his apprentice's room. She stood facing her magic mirror looking not at herself but into the distance. Without a doubt, Rumplestiltskin knew she was watching her son, Henry a boy of 5, in the looking glass. Henry was the rightful heir to Mist Haven but the usurper Snow White stripped the young boy of titles declaring the Mills' will never have power in their land again. He remains, as of this day, a hostage to the new Queen of Mist Haven.
"How is he?"
She ignored him, eyes still fixed on the mirror.
"Regina-"
"You said I could teach her Rumple and a presentation form is be far better then a lecture. I did nothing wrong, I was only teasing at the table. You know I wouldn't purposely disobey you." She said angrily, turning to face him.
"I know and that's why I'm here to apologize for my behavior."
"Why does your behavior change when Belle is around, you've never been this serious."
"Regina I have a live in contract now. Not one but two, the Citadel is watching your training as well while you're here with me. I can't look … weak." He said and watched Regina roll her eyes and turn back to face the mirror again.
"You don't look weak. Not all the time."
"What do mean?"
"Well when Belle comes around you get so pathetic that you have to lash out at me to assert yourself again."
Rumplestiltskin thought to himself and knew she was right. He didn't let her know she was. Never let the student prove right.
"How about I make it up to you?"
"How?" She raised a brow.
"I can teach you a new spell. How about….Transportation?"
Regina turned around with glee and the light back in her brown eyes. "Really Rumple?"
"Really Dearie." He smiled and walked over her. "First a color." Regina looked at him with lost eyes.
"For your smoke shield Dearie." He giggled. "The smoke protects us from attacks. During this spell you are vulnerable until you've moved to your destination."
"Black always looked good on me."
"NO, black is boring." He snapped back. "Pick again."
"Purple?"
"A color fit for a queen." He said with a bow.
"Now close your eyes". Regina followed his command. "With this spell you need only think of something about the place you want to go. This requires a lot of concentration." He began to pace circles around her. "For example, in Belle's room I provided her a chandelier for reading, I'm sure you remember." Regina nodded her answer "Now focusing on the chandelier, ask yourself, how bright is it, how low is it hanging from the ceiling, how many candles does it hold?" He saw Regina's concentration harden. "Good, you should know exactly what the chandelier looks like. Now let go of here and go where your mind wants to be. Breathe and let your mind jump there." Regina sighed in defeat before opening her eyes to meet blue ones.
"Regina?"