Once Upon a Time x Reader One Shots

Baelfire - Before Anyone Else - SMUT

Before Anyone Else
Request for De_Derposaurus_Rex
A/N: Since it was for young Bae, I got it in my head that he and the r were should be virgins. I had a lot of fun writing this one. Its as sweet as it is sexy.
"I'm sorry but Bae was so cute when he was younger and I was wondering if you could do one where they're both teenagers and still in the Enchanted Forest? Hmmm... Can it be when Rumple is out doing whatever for the day and the reader comes over to hang out or something and it ends up with smut? I'm sorry I'm not very specific"

You lingered outside until you knew the Dark One was gone, off doing his dark deeds. You and Baelfire had been best friends for a few years, but ever since Rumplestiltskin had become the Dark One, he didn't like anyone being around his son. He didn't want anyone taking Bae away. You refused to abandon him, so you made sure that Rumple was busy before trying to hang out with your friend.
You hid in the trees where you had a clear view of their house. The door opened, revealing Rumple in all his glittering glory. He sneered at any passersby as he made his way out of the house, locking it behind him. You watched him saunter away, steps heavy with power. Only when he was out of the village did you come out of hiding, dropping silently from your perch.
You sneaked around to the back of the house where Bae's room was. You tapped lightly on the window, waiting for him to open it. Within moments, he appeared, pushing the glass open and helping you climb inside.
"I'm sorry it's so much trouble just to see me," he sighed, and you knew his father's ways were weighing down on him.
You lightly cupped his cheek. "You're my best friend. I'd do anything for you. I'd rather hide in trees and climb through windows than not see you at all."
He smiled softly. You sat on his bed, looking around at the quaint room that you had by now memorized. Every time you saw Bae, your chest fluttered. You knew what the feeling was, but you kept it to yourself. There was no way the young brunet felt the same for you.
His hand resting atop yours sent a shiver up your spine.
"What do you want to do today?" you inquired, fighting to keep the tremble from your voice at his proximity.
"Actually," he replied softly, "I want to try something."
Your brows furrowed in confusion. "What is it?"
"Do you trust me?"
"Of course, Bae."
His soft hands rested on either side of your face. His thumb brushed against your cheek. A blush dusted your skin at his touch, eyes wide as you stared at him.
He leaned in, his forehead resting on yours. His eyes fluttered closed and he took in a deep breath. Your breath hitched in your throat as his lips touched ever so lightly against your own. His mouth was softer than you imagined, and you'd imagined this many a time.
It ended as quickly as it began, and he stared at you anxiously as he awaited your response.
"What was that for?" you asked breathlessly, unable to break his gaze.
"I really like you," he whispered.
"I like you too," you admitted, chewing your lower lip.
His eyes lit up. "Really?"
You nodded. "I have for a long time."
He kissed you again with more confidence. You responded in kind, wrapping your arms around his neck and moving your lips against his. You pressed closer to him, and he secured his arms around your waist. He used the grip to pull you onto his lap, his hands on your hips. You hummed softly into his mouth, tangling a hand in his brown curls.
His teeth tugged at your lower lip, pulling it into his mouth. You gasped, your other hand sliding down to run across his chest. He groaned in response, pulling your closer by your ass.
He shifted further back on his bed, leaning against the pillows. He broke the kiss, panting for air as he looked at you.
You looked at him through your lashes, your breaths just as heavy as his.
"That was amazing," he murmured.
You nodded. "Yeah, it was."
Something sparked inside both of you and your lips found each other again. There was more confidence, more passion to this kiss. You slipped your tongue between his lips, letting it dance with his. He hummed in approval, sucking your tongue into his mouth. You groaned loudly, pressing as close to him as your bodies would allow. His hands found the hem of your dress, pulling it up to your hips so that his fingers could dance beneath the fabric. You gasped when his skin touched yours, and he pulled away, thinking he went too far.
"I'm sorry," he whispered, his hands on to bare hips.
You shook your head. "It's okay, I just... I've never..."
"We don't have to," he reminded you gently.
Your eyes gazed into his. "I want to."
He kissed you lovingly as his hands traveled up your sides, pulling the dress along. You raised your arms so he could toss the fabric over your head and discard it on the floor. You were left topless and exposed, and out of habit, you covered your breasts.
He peppered kisses down your neck, causing you to tilt your head to grant him more access. Your hands rested on his shoulder, letting your chest be seen and accessible. His hands slowly slid up your sides, cupping each of your mounds. Your mouth fell open in a silent moan at the contact.
"Is this okay?" he murmured between kisses.
All you could do was nod as his thumb swiped across your nipple. Your breasts reacted accordingly, the soft pink buds hardening under his touch. His kisses traveled down your chest, nipping at the swell of your breasts. He glanced up at you for confirmation before taking one into his mouth, his tongue swirling around your nipple. Your head fell back as new pleasures you had never imagined overwhelmed you. Your hands tangled in his hair, tugging at his curly locks every time his tongue flicked across your sensitive bud.
He released one breast to repeat his actions on the other. Your hands fisted in the fabric on his shoulders, silently telling him that it needed removal. He pulled away to pry his shirt off, allowing you to run your hands down his surprisingly toned chest.
He wrapped his arms around your waist before flipping you so that you were on your back. You heard up at him as he hovered above you, lips parted as he panted softly. His hands wandered down your sides to your panties, which had been the only thing you'd wore under your dress. His eyes met yours for approval, and with your nod, he slid the garment off. Your legs tried to cross out of shyness, so he gently parted them by settling in between them.
He leaned down to capture your lips as his hand wandered between your legs, running a finger between your folds. You gasped at the sensation, hips twitching of their own accord. He repeated the action, delving a little deeper to rub at your clit. All you could manage in response was a whimper.
His fingers rubbed your entrance to spread your wetness. His lips remained on yours as he slid a finger inside, letting you adjust. You took in a breath at the feeling, your legs spreading to give him more room. His finger slid in and out of you at a gentle pace, not wanting to overwhelm you.
"Faster," you whispered between kisses. He obliged, thrusting his finger faster and reveling in the sounds it drew from you. He slowly added a second finger, and you gasped loudly.
"It's okay," he murmured, thrusting at the same pace. Your gasp faded into a moan of pleasure, your head falling back against the pillows. You felt a tingle forming in your belly just before he removed his fingers. You couldn't help but whimper at the loss of contact.
He sat on his knees, untying his pants so he could slide them off along with his boxers. He settled between your legs again, kissing you passionately.
"Are you sure about this?" he asked once more.
You nodded. "I'm sure, Bae."
He kissed you, slowly easing himself inside you. You gasped as he stretched you, pleasure mixing with pain at the new sensation.
"I'm sorry," he murmured, stopping once he was fully inside. He pulled out and pushed back in, letting you adjust.
"Are you okay?"
You nodded. "Amazing."
He began rocking his hips, building a steady rhythm. The pain subsided and all you could feel was pleasure. You moaned softly with every breath, your eyes closed. Your legs wrapped around his waist, moaning at the deeper angle he managed to hit. He began thrusting faster, his hands resting on either side of your head. Your hands wandered across his back, raking your nails down his skin.
His face buried in your neck as his pace increased. Your moans came louder and more frequent, signaling that you were close to release. Bae's hand slid between your legs, running at your clit again. Your legs twitched as that tingling sensation returned to your belly. With one more thrust, the knot inside you broke and your orgasm overtook you.
"Bae!" you nearly screamed, fisting your hands in the pillows beneath your head.
"(Y/n)!" he moaned into your neck, his thrusts losing rhythm as he chased his own release. It came shortly after yours, his hips slowing to a stop inside you.
You panted heavily as you looked up at him. He kissed you lovingly before pulling out and lying beside you. You curled into his chest, your face in his neck.
"Mine?" he asked softly, running a hand through your hair.
"All yours, Bae," you agreed happily, drifting to sleep in his arms.