𝑶𝑪𝑬𝑨𝑵 𝑬𝒀𝑬𝑺 - Rumplestiltskin [1]

SEVENTY SEVEN

77|ADVENTURES AND AGE

Mature content

Celeste sat on a nearby bench sipping her coffee as the pair in front of her played with wooden swords. A strange shiver went down her spine causing her to spin around and spot Rumple stood back watching his son and grandson. She stayed quiet as Regina approached him, her eyes darting back to Henry as he almost hit his father, winning the play fight.

"Careful." She called out to them, watching as Henry almost hit Neal's head. "You're both lucky I'm a fake doctor."

"That's reassuring." Neal laughed, letting his son get a hit in before retaliating with a grin.

"Come on. Let's get some food. My treat." Celeste smiled at the pair, standing up and finishing her coffee before throwing it in the bin. "Any complaints and I will mother you, Neal."

"That still scares me." He threw the wooden swords in the boot of his car before they all drove over to Granny's. "You're way younger than me."

"As long as you don't call me mom or mommy I won't have a problem." She chuckled, Henry joining her as he realised the strange age gap between the pair. "I'm also Henry's grandmother and if you take away the twenty eight years I was cursed, I'm only twenty seven."

"Wait, you're younger than my mom!" Henry said with disbelief as they pulled up outside Granny's.

"I was only eighteen when I was taken away by Rumple, fell in love quickly and got married when I was nineteen." She explained to him, sitting down at a booth. "Regina kidnapped me when I was twenty three and I was locked up for two years. I then spent the next two years helping Snow and looking for Rumple, did a lot of adventuring."

"It never mentioned any of this in the book." He complained, happily accepting the drink off Red and thanking her. "It also never mentions your adventures."

"Did you travel?" Neal asked, also becoming intrigued by the woman's story.

"I did." Celeste nodded, taking a sip of her tea. "I traveled around the Enchanted Forest, met many strange people. Mulan, Cora, although she was the Queen of Hearts when I met her in Oz, oh, Robin Hood, I almost traveled to Neverland, I met Hook."

"Your story should be written." Henry stared at her with amazement.

"Maybe one day I'll let you write it." She leaned across the table and patted his head before sitting back as their food arrived. "I met all these people because I love my husband and I wanted him back."

"You really do love my father."

"I don't care about his evil side, as long as he loves me and stays good to me I turn a blind eye." She shrugged with a sigh. "Our relationship works and that's all that matters."

"Can you tell me how you met Mulan?" Henry spoke up, changing the topic as he saw the pain in her eyes. Celeste proceeded to spend the next hour telling the young boy her adventures of how she helped the Yaoguai before telling him about how she sought help from Cora to break the curse Regina gave her.

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Celeste casually skipped into the pawn shop, finding her husband in the backroom checking his potions. She called out his name, waiting for him to face her before planting her lips on his and backing up against the desk.

His hands grabbed her thighs, lifting her up on the old wooden desk. He pushed her skirt up to her hips, forcing her underwear aside as he buried himself deep into her wet core. Her hands gripped his shoulders, head resting on his chest as he took control.

His thrusts were frantic, desperately trying to bury himself deep inside her. He lifted her up by her thighs, carrying her over to the makeshift bed. Her back hit the soft sheets, a gasp escaping her lips as he drilled himself into her over and over. Her fingers turned white, tightly gripping the bed sheets as her orgasm hit.

He reached down, pinching her nipple as her second release hit. Her legs shook with pleasure, hands reaching out to grip his arms as he continued to thrust into her.

"Rumple." Celeste moaned out, looking up at him with a heavy breath.

"Take it, Princess." He pulled her hips up, giving himself better access to thrust deeper into her. She cried out as another wave of pleasure washed over her, body heavy and eyes shut.

"Fuck." Rumple moaned into her ear, releasing himself inside her as she lazily gripped his shoulders.

"What was that for?" He breathed out, tracing circles on her back, admiring the old scar that lay over her shoulder blade. "Not that I'm complaining, love."

"I was telling Henry about my adventures after I was released from Regina's dungeon and it made me realise that I spent four years without you." She sighed, kissing his cheek as the exhaustion took over. "I spent two years in a dungeon crying over the fact that you thought I was dead and then another two years trying to break her spell and find you."

"I should have known she was lying." He stroked her hair, his other hand admiring the curves of her hips and smooth tanned skin of her thighs. "But when I saw that ring in her hands, I believed her."

"I don't blame her." Celeste chuckled, moaning as she felt him massage her back. "She was desperate for happiness and the only other person she knew who suffered the same lonliness as herself was married."

"That still doesn't change anything." Rumple growled causing her to cup his cheeks and face her.

"Well she is my friend now so don't touch her, you made a promise." She reminded him, gingerly kissing his lips.

"You're the only person I could never break a promise to." He leaned in and deepened the kiss, pulling her closer as she straddled his hips.