Belle's vision was fuzzy as the dark one carried her back into the castle, but even with her disoriented vision, she could see that look in his eyes. She didn't think he was mad at her, for whatever reason she knew not. He should be furious with her; she had run away and kicked him in the face. And as her vision returned to normalcy, she could see a lump forming on his cheek where she had striked him. He then looked down upon her and his eyes were dark and deep. It was very similar to the look he gave her right before their…encounter the other night. But there was a touch of something else, something she couldn't place.

Rumple carried her into the great room and laid Belle down on the large table. He reached for her face and she instinctively pulled away. Rumple then held her shoulder and pinned it down to the table so she couldn't scoot away while cupping her face with his hand so she was forced to make eye contact with him.

"Don't be afraid" he said in a soft and steady voice "this won't hurt a bit"

With that, he placed his hand over her injured temple and a purple light glowed from his hand. Belle looked at him with fear, confusion, and shock. She had no idea of what he was doing, but she didn't protest because the intense throbbing in her head was dwindling. He pulled away from her and helped her sit up.

"How do you feel?" he said in a genuine tone with a concerned and questionable look upon his face.

"Did you just heal me?" she asked in bewilderment.

He gave a slight smile "indeed I did, you were badly hurt"

Belle, in her confusion scooted off the table and attempted to stand. However she was still dizzy and she lost her balance and started to fall. Rumple caught her arm just in the nick of time and eased her slowly up, letting her use his body for support.

She hesitantly looked up at him as he reached around her waist to better support her. She gently pushed him away to let him know she was alright to stand on her own

"Thank you" she said while gazing into his eyes, trying to determine the look that he had.

His malicious grin appeared as those words escaped her lips. "Don't thank me yet dearie!" he said inching closer to her, closing off any space that was between them. Belle's attempt to back away was hindered when she backed up into the table, she had nowhere to go. "You still have to pay for what you did"

Rumple then lightly pushed her back onto the table and stood in between her legs that were dangling from the edge. Belle sat up pushed on his chest to create some space between them. Rumple grabbed her swatting hands with his and pinned then to her sides. She started to struggle, but it was getting her nowhere.

"Belle…Be….BELLE!" he yelled to try to get her to stop frantic movements. Belle ceased to struggle and lowered her chin and stared daggers at him. Rumple then rested his forehead against hers. Though he knew she was trying to be brave, he could hear her breath quickening, she was nervous. He slowly placed a small kiss on her cheek, then her forehead, and then on the temple he just healed. Her head started to droop so rumple captured her lips with his and guided her face back up. Belle began to breathe hard and the sounds of her beautiful breath made his manhood harden. He was losing control, fast. He gathered her writs into one of his hands and started working on the buttons of his shirt that she was wearing. The reality of what was happening struck Belle and she turned her head away from his while trying to push him away with her knees. Rumple quickly grabbed her thigh and pulled her closer so that her center was fully pressed on to him. The feeling of her body on his made him crazy and he lost all sense of control he was trying to obtain.

He let go of Belle's wrists and firmly grabbed the back of her neck so she couldn't pull away and devoured her mouth with his. Deeply kissing her and licking the blood from her split lip was making him throb in pleasure. Belle's murmurs were muffled by his tongue and he was giving her no time to breath. She gasped for air when he pulled away. But rumple had no intention of giving her a break, he ripped open the shirt she was wearing and pulled her up off the table so that her back was pressed against him. Belle made an attempt to run, but he roughly reached around her waist and ridded her body of all her clothes. He made a reach for her breasts but Belle's attempts to shove him off weren't allowing him to do much. He grabbed her arms and pinned them against her back with his stomach.

He grabbed her by the throat and Belle ceased to move, for fear he would squeeze the air out of her. She let out a gasp when he squeezed one of her breasts with his free hand while leaving a trail of tingling kisses along her shoulder and her neckline. He worked his way up to her ear and nibbled on her lobe, causing her head to roll back onto his chest. As much as she disliked it, she had never felt like this. His touches were making her intoxicated and dizzy, and she was starting to lose all of her sanity.

Sensing that he was making her drunk with new, pleasurable feelings, rumple sucked on her neck while he started to rub his hand in a circular motion around her breast. Belle accidently allowed her breathing to hitch and rumple knew he was driving her mad. He worked his magic fingers on her nipples, squeezing and tugging them, he could feel her legs starting to give out.

"Now is your chance" he thought as he quickly picked her up and draped her over the table so she was lying on her stomach. Belle's senses were returning after that brief pause and she weakly shrugged away from his touches. Rumple didn't mind, he had her where he wanted her. He kicked her legs open and gathered her wrists again and bounded them with the belt she had been wearing earlier. Belle turned her head this way and that to see what was going on.

"Wait" she said in a breathy voice looking over her shoulder at him. He ignored her, bushing the hair out of her face so she could clearly see him begin to lick his fingers, while rubbing one of the cheeks of her rump.

"No…wait I …I know it was wrong for me to run. Sto… I swear, I won't do it again." She pleaded while staring at him.

Rumble inserted his moist fingers into her vagina, causing Belle to groan and squeeze her eyes shut. He leaned over her back and left a trail of kisses on her jaw line while making small massaging circles inside of her.

"Oh dearie" he said to her while she was attempting to silence her moans of pleasure by biting her lip, "I know you won't"

Belle could hardly breath; he was grinding against her sensitive spot while rubbing every inch of her. She unintentionally let out a loud whimper that signaled to rumble it was time to punish her.

He quickly lubricated her with his spittle and guided himself in. He gave a throaty grunt when he slowly submerged all of himself into her. He grabbed one of her shoulders and one of her hips and slowly pulled all the way out and slammed into her again.

"Ahhh-hha!" she cried, causing rumple to become more aroused (if that was even possible)

He grinded himself deep into her and trusted as hard as he could, letting out tiny runts each time. Belle whimpered for his rough movements were painful, but it was causing a fire in her belly that she found growing and growing with each thrust.

"Oh Belle" he murmured slightly as he started to pick up his pace.

"Mhhhphh" all he got in reply. He wanted more than that

He slammed into her while rubbing her spot with his hand causing her to cry out and almost scream. Juices of her center filled his hand to his surprise, was he really pleasuring her that much? He sucked her essence off his fingers and started to pound her as fast and as hard as he possibly could.

Belle let out a stifled cry and her body began to quake underneath him. His movements became irregular and jagged and he let out a moan of absolute pleasure as he released himself into her while riding out his climax. Belle soon joined him letting out a small squeak as she did so.

Rumple pulled himself out of her, picked her up and draped her over his shoulder as he made his way towards the fireplace. He magically made a fire come to life as he set Belle down in front of the hearth. She was exhausted. She wasn't used to all this sexual exercise. She was panting when rumple began to suck on one of her already abused nipples.

"What are you doing?" she said struggling to keep awake.

He stopped sucking, grabbed her chin and made her look at him.

"Oh my sweet sweet Belle" he said as she looked at him in confusion, "We are nowhere near done" he giggled as he went back to his ministrations, causing her to sigh with pleasure and dissatisfaction.