AN,

Wow we are moving right along with our story. Welcome back to your chapter 6 of Hellfire. On my YouTube page, I've made another fanvid of Rumpelstiltskin based off of the Rains of Castamere. It's kind of dark. I won't be writing a fanfic to it so I provided in the description the telling of video. And a special thanks to Grace for commenting and everyone else who has fav and is following this story. As a reminder this chapter is rated M. Hope you enjoy.


Rumple was jarred from his vision. How could she ever love me, a beast. Why must the Gods toy this women's love with me. He paced his room still feeling the fire burning within him. He still felt the smoldering kiss they shared. He soon realized that this yearning was never going to end unless he confronts Belle to lay his true feeling out before her. Rumpelstiltskin stopped his pacing, left his room, and made his way to the dungeon. Emma stood guard and explained to the Dark One that Belle was in the tub room. Rumpelstiltskin waved her off stating he would wait in her room for her. He walked in to the low lit chambers of his dungeon until he reached a fork in the hall. One direction led to Belle's cell, the other leading to tub room. The fire burned fiercely inside him as he took the hall that didn't lead to her cell. Every step he took closer to the tub room chilled his bones. When he finally reached the door, he noticed the steam bellowing out from the crack below the door. He placed a hand on the door and felt the heat of that fire that scorched within him. He sighed as he used his transportation spell to appear in the shadows of the tub room. The room was low lit with soft candles meticulously placed around the claw foot tub and lighting a path back to the door. The candles kept the rest of the large room in shadows, a perfect place for Rumpelstiltskin to watch her without being seen.

Belle's eyes were closed as she laid in the water resting her head on the back of the tub. She turned her head to look in the shadowy distant before taking her cloth and pouring a scented oil onto it forming a lather. She ran the cloth up and down all over her body. Once she was lathered with suds she cupped her hand placing it in the water, lifting the water up and pouring it over her body until the suds were gone. Rumpelstiltskin imagined it was him pouring the water on to her body to rinse her. She then picked up her towel and rung out the excess water, then proceeded to stand and propped her foot on the ledge of the tub. Rumpelstiltskin saw her in all her beauty as the water dripped from her and steam floated from her body as the cool air brushed against her. She ran the cloth over her womanhood, cleansing herself. Her slender body was perfect, never had he ever seen a woman more beautiful then Belle as she stood there before him in her glory. The fire he was feeling ran straight to his groin, he adjusted himself quietly fearing she would hear him. Belle turned her head anyways and looked toward the dark shadows where Rumpelstiltskin was hiding. She turn back to what she was doing and dropped her cloth in the water below before taking a hand to herself. If Rumpelstiltskin hadn't been hiding he would have suspected she was touching herself for him. The way she moaned while played with herself sent more desire to his manhood. He finally had to open the buttons of his pants to give himself some room, never taking his gaze from her body. She screamed a yes as she lost herself in her orgasm. Yes. He said to himself in a union thought. Belle then stepped out the tub and walked over to her towel and wrapped it around her. She walked slowly to the door and Rumpelstiltskin desire to turn to shame. I'm sorry Belle. He whispered to himself. She was at the door and just before she knocked to let Emma know she was ready to be taken back to her cell, she turned around and looked in the shadows again, aimlessly looking in his direction.

"I know you're there. Please come to my room."

She knocked on the door and Emma opened it for her to escort Belle to her cell. When Belle made it to her room she began to dry her hair when another cloth that was on her new bed. She turned back around to face the door and there was Rumpelstiltskin leaning boldly against the wooden door, staring at her with the most covetous eyes.

"Why did you want me here?" His voice never rising above a whisper. He stood up straight to walk to her.

"Because I needed you to be here." He placed his hands around her waist. She was so small that he was able to grip her sides. She was still on fire even after being in her chilly cell.

"I'm afraid. I don't want to hurt you." He confessed looking her over.

"You would never hurt me Rumple, I see that now." She gazed in his golden eyes and saw the same longing she felt.

"How do you know?"

"I keep having these dreams. About a fire and the only person who's there to protect me, is you."

"I'll always protect. I need you too." He whispered removing her towel that was hiding her body and letting it fall to the floor behind her. He kissed her deeply, wrapping his hand around the back of her head as to cradle it. Belle pushed her body flushed against him feeling the coolness of his leather attire against her bare skin. The kiss was so captivating Belle forgot about the world around them and could not think what should happen next after kiss. He dipped his tongue in her mouth letting it brush hers, her stomach soared as the heat rushed to her center. It felt as if they were kissing for hours when he finally pulled off of her lips to kiss her jaw line and down to her neck. He licked circles around the soft skin of her throat, making grunts as he pulled her against him even more. Belle felt the poke of his manhood against her stomach. She carefully rubbed her body to it making Rumpelstiltskin grunted even louder and tenderly bit her neck in retribution to making him vocalize his pleasure. Belle moaned as his hands roamed her body before finding her bottom and squeezing the cheeks. Belle took his hand and moved it farther down her bottom until his hand reached her mound. She hitched a breath in her throat as he rubbed his fingers through her. She was wet as can be; the liquid fire even made its way down her thighs. Rumpelstiltskin removed his fingers and order Belle to lie on her bed and she did. Rumpelstiltskin removed his leather pants and dragon skin tunic to come join her in the bed. He parted her legs looking hungrily at her womanhood and began to kiss down her thighs until he reached her spot. Belle watched the whole act nervously as she began to bit her lip. He placed a kiss on her folds and being to use his tongue to flick and massage her little bundle of nerves Regina called a pearl. The spears of pleasure were back and harder than before when she was doing it herself, it sent her over the edge as she involuntary began to tremble. He moaned while he licked her and the vibrations only added to her pleasure. It was all too much for her and she closed her legs, in fear of coming undone too soon, with Rumpelstiltskin's head still between them. He raised his head to look at Belle and said her name softly.

He began to climb on top on her, kissing his way up. She never took her eyes off of him and neither did he. He spread her legs wide around him taking her by the wrists and holding them up above her head. He took himself in hand and slowly lined it up with Belle's entrance.

"I'll go slow." He promised.

And he did, for most of the night, until they were spent. He then unsheathe himself from her and laid beside Belle watching her fall asleep. It wasn't until when dawn was peering into the dark cell did Rumpelstiltskin decide to leave her. He placed a kiss on her forehead and playfully rubbed her nose. Next he pulled the cover up to her neck so she would feel the cold. After making sure Belle was comfortable, he rose slowly from the bed to not wake her, got dressed and transported himself to study. He walked the rest of the way to his tub room and ran water to bathe. He didn't want to; he loved the scent of Belle's, but he needed to wash her virgin blood off of him. He stayed in the tub longer than he anticipated; reliving what took place only a few moments ago. He realized it was soon breakfast when he smelled the pig meat being cooked. He jumped out of the tub quickly at the thought of being able to see her again. He finished grooming himself and started for the door, when heard the squawk of a carrier raven at his window. He knew the news was concerning Belle's father, remembering she didn't want to know of his fate. He unrolled the parchment and read the message. When he was done he made his way to the dining hall, he was the first to arrive. He was beginning to fear something was wrong, until he heard the latch of the door that led to the dungeon come undone. He rose when she entered. She was dressed in a beautiful blue day dress with white lace around the collar and sleeves. She was beautiful even after their night of lust, her glow shined brighter than any sun. She smiled when she saw him and her eyes lit up with excited as she ran up to him giving him a loving hug.

"I missed you Rumple, when I woke you weren't there, I prayed I didn't do something wrong." She unlatched her arms from around him.

"You could never, Belle." He pulled out her seat and she set down gracefully, thanking him.

"Belle about last night, I only came to tell you of my feelings and I got distracted by you beauty and my desires. Belle you're all I think about, but I know you could never care for me. I am a monster. I could never let you be tie down to me; it would be such a burden."

Belle was just about to speak when Regina made her way into the dining hall; she pulled out her seat and plopped down in it agitatedly.

"Regina you look terrible." Rumpelstiltskin said.

"I got no sleep what so ever." She said in a harsh dialect.

"Why not?" Belle asked in wonderment.

"Oh, I don't know. It must have been your screams and moans of passion that kept me awake."

Rumpelstiltskin's eyes grew big and cursed himself in his thoughts. Gods damnit. I forgot to finish her lesson to revere the spell of heighten hearing.

Regina turned to her teacher. "You never undid the spell Rumple. I heard everything you did down there." She gesture to the door that lead to the dungeon. "As if I were in the room myself." She shook her head and sighed.

Rumpelstiltskin only looked down at his tea, swirling it around in the cup. It shamed him that his apprentice heard the passionate act him and Belle shared.

"My lady I'm sorry you heard me, next time I will try to be more quiet for you convenience." Belle said coyly.

This only made Rumpelstiltskin laugh. Belle joined in with her laughter. Regina, through her annoyance, did not find the situation very funny and rolled her eyes at them. Breakfast was being sent out the servant girls, they filled their goblets with juice bowing as they took their leave. Belle and Rumpelstiltskin began to eat as Regina stared at them with a disgusted look.

"I can't eat, I'm mortified and I sit before the two culprits."

"How about we do something together, help take your mind off of it?" Rumpelstiltskin said wiping his mouth with his napkin. "I know somewhere much better than some smelly cave behind a waterfall."

"Where's that?" Belle asked.

"We are going to the North ladies, so dress warmly."


Belle was waiting for Rumpelstiltskin and Regina in the dining hall after her lessons were finish. The teacher left a few moments before they walked in. Regina was wearing big brown and grey wolf's pelt cloak with a thick leather collar. Rumpelstiltskin's was an all black one. He presented Belle with her cloak, an oversize all white fur wolf's pelt, it was soft as air but very heavy and weighted her down when he put it on her. Rumpelstiltskin asked if they were ready and the girls nodded a yes. When the smoke clear, they were in dead of night the wind was howling as fallen snow hit their faces. Snow covers their feet up to their ankles. When Belle's eyes adjusted to change of atmosphere, a large white castle made of ice stood before her. Rumpelstiltskin gave her a smile to check if she was fine. She noticed and gave him one back to assure him she was. He waved his hand and giant doors slowly began to open. He gestured the ladies in first and waved the door close shutting out the cold. A beautiful silver haired woman was sitting in a chair made of jagged icicles, two guards on either side of her. In her throne room, banners of a white snowflake hung from the walls and tall pillars. Belle instantly knew where she was.

"Welcome Rumpelstiltskin and guests. I am Lady Elsa. I would like to extend my hospitality and give you free roam of my castle and any help you need from my servants is yours."

"Your hospitality is appreciated Elsa." Rumpelstiltskin said bowing to her. Regina and Belle did as they were custom and gave Elsa a curtsy.

She gave them a smile. "My men will show you to the place you seek." The men left her side and walked over to the group. "Enjoy your visit."

"This way My Lord." One of the guardsmen said.

The three of them followed the guards through the ice castle with ice walls so thick you couldn't see through them. Torches lighted the halls and for some strange reason the walls were not melting, Belle could only assume magic. They reached a door and the men pushed it open. Inside they found a circular room with a pyre sitting in its center and around the pyre were large beautiful feather pillows used for sitting. After the group walked in, Belle heard the howls of the wind. She looked up and was stun when she saw the ice dome ceiling had no top and the night sky was above them. The snow fell from the ceiling onto the pyre below. Rumpelstiltskin raised a hand and sent a fireball racing to the pyre erupting in flames to provide a warm bonfire.

"So what do you think?" He said pulling Belle's cloak from her around her.

"It's beautiful Rumple." Belle's eyes taking in every new sight.

"Well it more to it." He said pulling Regina's cloak off.

"More? What could possibly be more beautiful than this?" Regina asked in amazement.

Rumpelstiltskin turned to Belle. Her. She was walking to take a seat next to the warm fire. It was then she noticed the tray from varies cheeses and fruits. Three glasses were on the tray including a bottle of wine. Belle hoped it would be sweet like the one she taste with Regina at the tavern. Regina and Rumpelstiltskin came and took their seat next to Belle, keeping her in the middle. Rumpelstiltskin poured them each a half a glass of wine and they toast to a lovely evening. Belle took her a small sip and it went down easy, a tad bitter, but not overbearing.

"So what is it, what are we waiting for?" Regina said before taking another sip of her wine.

"Where's that patience Regina? Won't be much longer now."


Well for them, not you. You'll have to wait until the weekend is over. I wonder what's Rumple got in store for them? My girlfriend think Henry's father is either Daniel or Graham, since Robin's dead. We will find out in the next chapter.

See you next week.

-RL