At the Beginning ( Tag: Belle )

Flynn lays down on the couch, reading one of his favorite book. He knew Belle was coming tonight, he just didn't know when. Inside, he was a nervous wreck. Why he felt this way, he didn't know. Was he afraid that she was going to reject him? No, he'd somehow knew she'd say yes. They have talked about it before, so why was he so nervous.

It was still pouring rain outside. But, Belle didn't care. Then again, maybe a white dress was a bad choice. She giggled slightly and hugged her soaked cloak around her. When she came into the cottage, she noted Flynn laying there on couch reading. His lack of clothes didnt even phase her -- she acted like it was a normal thing to come home to. "Hi there," she chimed, brushing her wet hair from her face. She smirked seriously, noting how warm the house was. She walked over, took the book, and plopped down on him, knowing she felt like ice compared to him. "Oh yeah. I forgot I was wet," she said innocently before giggling and kissing his lips once gently. She got up then and removed her cloak to hang it by the door. Her white dress did nothing to hide her skin. "I should change, huh?" She commented to herself, glad she had work underwear and a bra.

Flynn looks over at Belle with a smirk. Somehow his nerves went away as he watched her take away his book. He kisses her back, a chuckle rumbling in his chest. He stalks behind her as she walks over to put her coat away. His hot breathe hovers over her ice cold ear, "No, I think you should just keep everything off..." His finger undoes the strings of her dress.

Belle shivered, but smiled a bit, feeling him untie the strings. She let it fall off and looked at him from the corner of her eyes. "Nice thing to come home to," she admitted. She reached back and ran a hand through his hair before kissing the corner of his lips. "Special occasion or just our usual Friday night?" She asked innocently before laughing gently and turning to face him. She nestled her nose against his and grinned playfully.

"Mmmm.. a bit of both." He kisses her deeply before lifting her up, wrapping her legs around his waist. Flynn walks over to his bedroom and lays her down on the bed. He slides off her panties and takes off her bra.

Belle held onto him as he lifted her up, smiling as she was carried into the bedroom. She moans softly, feeling him take off the rest of her clothing. Considering she was soaked from the rain, his warm skin felt amazing. She pulled him closer, shivering softly from being cold. "Mm...what's the special occasion then?" She asked, gently sliding her lips against his jaw.

"You'll just have to wait and see." Flynn whispers, trailing down her body and biting her hard nipple while teasing the other.

(-snickers; Jasmine replying to Belle in a sexy forum. LESBIANLOVE. XDDDD<3)

Belle gasped, groaning out and arching her back as she felt his teeth on her nipple. "N-No fair--!" She whimpered out, tangling a hand in his hair.

(( With a skillful tongue XD ))

Flynn smirks as she gasps. His kisses trails down her stomach until he met her core. His hands still stayed ontop of her breast, massaging them gently. His tongue flicked at her clit, getting a simple taste of her, before his tongue entered into her.

Belle's eyes stayed on Flynn as he kissed down her skin, the anticipation building in her stomach. A soft whimper of a moan came from her lips when he flicked his tongue against her clit. But, then her eyes rolled back as he slid his tongue into her. "Flynn--!" She cried out gently, her fingers tightening their hold on his soft brown locks of hair.

(( Eek~ I'm applying for my very first Tumblr Rp. I'm scared >.<~ ))

His tongue rolled inside of her, tasting her juices. He wanted her to remember this night for the rest of her life. Sure, he wanted the other nights to be memorable as well, but this was special. Tonight, she will be the one pleasured through out the whole experience.

(You'll get it! ^^)

Belle arched her back slightly, her free hand tangling itself in the sheets below her. His name gently fell from her lips.

(you have the weirdest way to propose to someone. XD normally, sex comes after the proposal. then again, we are talking about Belle...XD)

Flynn replaces his tongue with his fingers as he pumps his fingers inside of her. He moves fast and hard within her, curling his fingers as he goes. He kisses her lips, taking in her moans.

Belle cries out as she feels his fingers enter her. She gladly takes his lips with hers and holds him close to her. She didn't know why he was paying so much attention to her pleasure this time, but she didn't care one way or another. It felt special.

"Tell me when you want it." Flynn whispers in her ear as he pumps his fingers faster within.

Belle whimpered softly, the feeling making her heart beat faster in her chest and her want for him only get stronger. "N-Now...!" She groaned, her body trembling for him.

Flynn pulls his fingers out of her. He kisses her deeply as he postitioned himself ontop of her. His length slide inside of her slowly.

Belle's fingers clenched against his shoulders as he moved inside of her. She whimpered out a soft moan and arched back as she pushed her hips against his to move him into her fully. "Flynn...I love you," She whispered into his ear.

"And I love you, Belle." Flynn whispers in her ear before moving his hips. He hgoes slow but moves at a faster pace.

Belle smiled a bit as he said he loved her in return. Those words always got to her. She moved with him slowly at first, then groaned softly as he started moving faster. Her emotions were a bit out of sorts for one reason or another. But, things felt more intimate than they usually did. It made her feel loved -- like he wanted to only take care of her. She was a bit confused with herself when a tear fell down her cheek, but the look on her face wasn't one of sadness. It just hit her how much he actually did care about her. She normally blocked out anyone affections for her, but, as she finally let Flynn's words sink in through every single one of her mental blocks, it caught her off guard. She clung closer to him and smiled against his shoulder.

(( DUNCRY.IFYOUCRY.ICRY.ANDIWILLCRYASASOBBERYMESSD:XD))

Flynn wraps her arms around her body, keeping her closer to him. He never wanting to let go. He loved every fiber of her with every fiber of himself and tonight would show it to her.

(( Failed post at 2:00 in the morning x'D ))

One of Belles hands tangled into his brown locks of hair, holding onto him tenderly. She whimpered out soft moans, her emotions only making all of this more passionate for her. She'd never been so quiet during sex -- then again, she'd never started crying during sex before, either. She forced his hips into a slower, more intimate pace to try and show him what she was feeling. She leaned swag from him to cup his face with one hand, her golden eyes watery, but still focused on his chocolate hues. "I love you," she repeated, the eye contact putting an even deeper meaning to her words.

Flynn looks in her eye and his melt. His hand reaches up and brushes her cheek. "And I love you..." He whispers before kissing her with a soft passion. Her watery eyes worried him, but when he looked into them, it wasn't tears of sadness or hurt, but happiness and love.

Belle molded into his kiss, her arms encircling him happily. She moved her hips with his and whimpered softly in pleasure. The slow pace they moved at was deep and passionate, intensifying the pleasure. "Flynn...come with me," she said gently, gripping his shoulders.

"I will Belle." He whispers tenderly into her ears. He wraps on his arms around Belle's waist and the other on her leg, keeping it up. The pace was slower than their norm but it felt much more romantic and desiring.