Disenchanted

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Disenchanted

By

Renegade Raine

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~Chapter Five~

Consummation (Dirty Version)

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The next night, Belle sat on her bed, deliberating whether or not Xaldin was indeed Dilan. Now that she had thought about it, she noticed that Xaldin did look very similar to the boy she had met before. But it couldn’t be him if he had been killed by bears seven years ago, right? And if it were Dilan, why was he here? Where had he been all of these years? Was it possible that he had come to save her?

Belle tried to think on the matter a little more, but she was distracted by her stomach grumbling. Without any servants to bring her any food, and with the fear of going to the kitchen and having the possibility of running into Beast again, she hadn’t eaten a thing since the night before. Even if she didn’t eat very much, not even she could withstand a full day without food.

“Oh…what am I going to do?” Belle muttered hopelessly. But then Xaldin’s advice to be strong came into her mind. She could either starve or she could take the risk and sneak into the kitchen. Even if she was scared, the need for her to eat was much stronger. With her decision made, she opened the door…only to find a familiar friend, Donald Duck, stumbling inside her room. Although initially, she covered her mouth from surprise, her expression changed to one of delight.

“Oh, I’m so happy you’re here!” She exclaimed as she picked him up. Indeed, she was very happy to see him, as she figured that he could at least distract Beast for a while. So overjoyed, in fact, that she didn’t notice that his profuse protests as she nearly strangled him. “Donald…”

“Sora…Goofy!” she exclaimed once she looked at the door. Now she felt even more secure.

“Hiya.” Sora simply responded.

“Put me down! Put me down!” Donald yelled. Belle finally noticed and let him down. After that, Sora asked Belle what exactly was going on around there. Belle just told him that Beast wasn’t acting himself, without mentioning any of the other circumstances that surrounded her. Luckily, that was enough for Sora, as he proclaimed that he and his friends would talk to Beast and try to bring him back to his senses. Shortly afterwards, they left the room.

With a sigh, Belle waited a little bit until they were out of the hall. She was then going to leave to go to the kitchen, but the hooded form of Xaldin appeared before her. Belle froze, unsure if she should ask him if he was indeed Dilan or not.

“Are you still willing to accept my deal?” Xaldin asked.

“Yes…” Belle responded.

“Good, because we will consummate the deal tonight.” Xaldin told her. He turned to leave, but then he realized something and snapped his fingers. Appearing on Belle’s desk was a plate of food. “I am certain you must be hungry by now, so go ahead and eat. Once you are finished though, wait for me in the ballroom.”

“All right.” Belle answered. “Thanks.”

Xaldin said nothing in response. He just created another portal for himself and faded out from the room. He sensed that Sora, the Keyblade wielder that Xemnas had warned him about, and the rest of his friends had just about reached Beast’s room. He had to talk to Beast before Sora even had a chance to do so himself, otherwise it was possible that all of his careful planning would go to waste.

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Xaldin entered Beast’s room as he looked at his rose. He rolled his eyes a little, noticing how predictable Beast really was. But that wasn’t important right now, he had to try to drive him deeper into darkness.

“It’s time you dealt with Belle. She’s scheming to take everything you have. Your castle, your precious rose. And then…your life.” Xaldin said coolly as he walked by Beast and waved his arms to emphasize his next point. “Trust no one. Feed your anger! Only anger will keep you strong.”

“I’ve had enough of strength.” Beast said weakly. “There’s only one thing I want…”

“What?” Xaldin asked as he crossed his arms. “To love and to be loved in return?”

The idea was so preposterous to Xaldin that he almost wanted to laugh then in there. Even if he didn’t have a heart, at least he wasn’t as pathetic as the specimen before him. Just the idea of this animal having angst over the fact that a human woman could never love him was ridiculous in itself.

“Who could ever love a beast?” Xaldin asked with bitterness. Beast roared angrily in response. Almost as if on cue, Sora, Donald, and Goofy ran inside the room. “See? She has accomplices.”

Xaldin then flew back a couple of feet and created a barrier inside of the room. Then before any other words could be spoken, he teleported out of the room. He knew that he had angered the Beast just enough so that he would attack Sora, without even thinking of the current situation. It would not last forever, but Xaldin figured that it should give just enough time so that he could go over the last of tonight’s plans with Belle.

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Belle waited inside the ballroom, as she was instructed to by Xaldin. As she waited, she looked at the elaborate fresco on the wall, and then fixed her gaze upon the huge chandelier in the room. At long last, Xaldin appeared beside her.

“Good girl.” He said with a smirk behind his hood. He then handed a small piece of paper to Belle. “Speak these lines and then run out that door as quickly as possible.”

“But why?” Belle asked, looking over the two lines on the paper.

“Because if you just say the last line, they’ll suspect that it’s a trap.” Xaldin answered. Belle’s eyebrows furrowed a little as she looked over at him.

“And why exactly would they suspect a trap?” Belle asked suspiciously.

“Because we’re going to need a lot of time, so I have set up a diversion for Beast, Sora, and everyone else.”

“I thought you said you weren’t going to hurt Beast or anyone else!” Belle exclaimed with a little anger, but also with a faint blush on her cheeks.

“Do not worry.” Xaldin said calmly. “Beast and his friends should be able to take care of it easily. Trust me, I could send out a creature far worse than what I have in store tonight.”

“All right…if you say so.” Belle said with a sigh.

“Now if you do not mind, speak the lines…we do not exactly have an over abundance of time right now, I’m afraid.”

Belle closed her eyes as she prepared herself for the events she was about to go through. She then opened her eyes and spoke the first line. “I’m warning you! You’ll be sorry!”

“Belle!” she heard Beast’s voice exclaim. “Where are you?”

“Beast! Help! I’m in the ballroom!” Belle read from the paper. Xaldin noted that she didn’t exactly make the greatest actress, but he figured it would be enough. He put a hand on Belle’s shoulder for a moment before teleporting to the outside of the ballroom doors. Then as Xaldin had told her, she started running toward the door herself. She looked back and looked slightly horrified to see that Beast would see her run outside.

“Belle!” Beast called out, but she had already reached the doors.

“I’m all right!” Belle said quickly. She figured it was the least she could do, to let him know that she wasn’t being hurt. She then opened the huge doors of the room and let herself outside. She looked around for Xaldin, but didn’t see him anywhere. Was this his idea of a joke?

Apparently, it was not, as he was behind her. Belle still did not realize this though, so Xaldin took an arm and smoothly put it around her body from behind. He then kissed the area of her skin below her ear. Belle’s entire face flushed red, as she knew she never experienced a physical sensation like that in her life. Even if she could not see his face, she could still feel his lips grin on her neck. Xaldin’s hand then went up Belle’s body slowly to grope one of her covered breasts. He took a thumb and rubbed near the center. As her nipple hardened, Xaldin stopped.

“I will make this well worth your time.” Xaldin said as his lips brushed against her ear. He then summoned up a portal behind him. “But perhaps a change of scenery would be better for the two of us?”

Belle was so distracted by Xaldin’s actions, that she could only nod in response. With a confident smirk, Xaldin gently pushed Belle inside the portal, and followed her inside. Although Belle was unfamiliar with the setting, Xaldin knew it very well. It was his room after all. Pulling his hood down, he took advantage of Belle’s confusion by pinning her against one of the long posts of his bed. Hastily, he lifted Belle’s head up a little as he tilted his head down slightly. He then nibbled a little at the bottom lip of hers. This time, however, she participated in the passionate kiss without being forced to.

All of this seemed surreal to Belle, who hadn’t even been kissed before she came across Xaldin…or Dilan, if that was his real name. The ironic thing was that in the day that she had met him, as a child, she had dreamt of him that very night. He had kissed her at the very end, which was enough the next day to make her feel embarrassed. But at thirteen, she never even dared to imagine that she would partake in illicit events with him as she was about to now.

She was snapped back to the present though, as Xaldin lifted her legs a little, so that she would fall back against the mattress of the bed. Xaldin bent down and continued to kiss her. After a while, he stopped to take a look at her figure. Everyone on her was perfect; her silky brown hair, her chocolate brown eyes, her figure, everything. That was, except for one thing; the dress. It was a plain white and blue peasant gown. He even wanted to say that it was ugly…but nothing could ever look ugly on her. Nevertheless, it still wasn’t fit for a girl like Belle. Xaldin had a simple solution to that problem though. He’d just have to take it off.

“Sit up.” Xaldin cooed into her ear. Belle did so as Xaldin picked himself up to walk behind her. Once he reached his destination, he gently pushed Belle’s ponytail across her shoulder. He first untied the white apron and set it on the floor. His hands then traveled back up her back to unbutton the back of her dress. With every button he undone, he left a kiss on her back. Finally, he pushed the sleeves of her dress off of her arms. He then untied the bow in her hair and dropped it. Belle then felt his presence backing away. Her dress wasn’t completely off yet, so she slid it down her legs and allowed it to drop on the floor.

Xaldin looked into Belle’s eyes and grinned. He then took off his gloves and threw them aside. With his hands now uncovered, he slowly unzipped his jacket. Belle wanted to look away, from shyness, but she found it impossible, due to the intense gaze that Xaldin had upon her. Unrepentantly, Xaldin crawled over the top of her and pinned her hands against the bed. Fiercely, he attacked her mouth with his tongue. After a couple of minutes, he took his hand from Belle’s hand and used them to explore Belle’s body. One of his hands rubbed at one of her bra covered breasts, while the other slid across her stomach until it disappeared under her underwear. He first rubbed a couple of fingers against her clitoris, but then put one finger in her opening. After he was sure that she had gotten used to one finger, he put another inside her and thrusted in and out.

Xaldin pulled away from the kiss, just so that he could look at Belle’s flushed expression as his hands toyed with her sensitive areas. Becoming aroused at the sight, he looked down at Belle’s bra. Not having the patience to take it off normally, he just simply ripped it off and threw it on the floor. He immediately ran his tongue across one of her breasts, while fondling the nipple of the other breast with his other hand. He then trailed his lips down her body, leaving a trail of saliva, which ended at the line of her panties. He looked over at Belle and grinned. He lowered his head and lightly licked down the center. He smirked as he heard a faint moan come from Belle’s lips. He then ran his tongue across her panties again, but with more time and force put into it, which garnered an even louder response from Belle. Reaching for her hips, he grabbed her panties and slowly slid them down her legs. He then put his head down and first licked against her clitoris, and then dove his tongue within her. While pleasing her, Xaldin took one hand and rubbed her clitoris, while Belle ran her fingers through Xaldin’s dreadlocks. After a while, Xaldin pulled his head away and went back to her mouth.

As he kissed her, he brought his waist closer to hers. Slowly, he started to grind against her. The combination of Xaldin’s leather pants and the hardness within them was enough friction to drive Belle crazy, as she finally started to use her hands to explore Xaldin’s body. Unconsciously, one of her hands trailed down his body and rested above his groin. Shyly, she started rubbing the hardened area of his pants. Xaldin stopped grinding against her and used a hand to travel back down her vaginal regions to show his superiority over her when it came to these kind of things. Shortly afterwards, he took his other hand and guided Belle’s hand down his pants.

At first, she froze, not knowing what exactly she was supposed to do. But eventually, she shyly started exploring, and shortly afterwards, created a fist, lightly grabbed his penis and started moving her hand up and down. The two continued to please each other until Xaldin pulled his hand away, he then gently pulled Belle’s hand out of his pants. He sat up on the bed just long enough to pull his boots off. He then stood up, unzipped his pants, and slid them onto the floor. Completely nude, he crawled over Belle’s body again.

“Are you ready for this?” he asked her. With a deep blush on her face, Belle nodded. With a smirk, Xaldin brought his lips to her ear and whispered. “It will hurt a little, but it will not last for long.”

He put one hand underneath Belle’s back to guide her, and used the other to hold one of Belle’s hands against the bed. With a thrust, he entered her. Belle cried out in pain, but Xaldin silenced her with a passionate kiss. He didn’t move for a little while, letting her get used to the feeling. But after a minute, he started a slow and steady pace. For the first couple of minutes, Belle just lied there, trying to figure out what to do. Eventually though, she figured the rhythm out and started rocking along with him.

Xaldin was glad that Belle was seemingly enjoying their encounter, but he would not be satisfied with his plan unless she called out his name in ecstasy. To try to make this happen, he quickened his pace. Belle responded positively, but he still wasn’t satisfied. Going at a furious speed, Belle moaned from the pure pleasure she was experiencing. With both nearing their climax, Xaldin finally ejected his seed inside of her. Shortly after, Belle climaxed as well, and finally accomplishing the task that Xaldin set out to complete.

Well, sort of anyways.

“Dilan!” she moaned. Xaldin finished his business and collapsed beside her, a look of shock upon his face. He had accomplished the goal of making Belle cry out. However, the name she cried out was his original name, before he had turned to the dark side. Xaldin was shocked, but not angry. After all, it was proof that he and Belle really did know each other at some point during their lives.

“Apparently you know my true name.” Xaldin said.

“So you really are him…” Belle said with thought, but then looked over at Xaldin. “Yes, even if we only met once, I still remember the words you told me on that day.”

Xaldin wanted desperately to laugh at that point, realizing how much easier her memory of him was alleviating his plan. But if he knew that if he did laugh, she would probably think of him as insensitive, and he wouldn’t be in any better of a position than the position that Beast was in now.

“So where were you all of these years?” Belle asked. “I waited for you the day after we met, but your father told me that you were killed.”

“As you see, I am still alive.” Xaldin replied, but then a somewhat sorrowful look came across his face. “Although I guess it depends on what you actually consider able to live in the first place.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Belle asked.

“Nothing.” Xaldin said with a dry smile, and then sat up from the bed. “As much as I enjoy talking with you though, it seems as though it is time to go back.”

Xaldin then stood up and gathered all of his clothing. Belle quickly got up and did the same. After dressing himself, Xaldin created a portal and turned toward Belle.

“This will lead back to the Beast’s castle.” Xaldin told her. “I have some other matters to take care of, so I will not be able to escort you back. However, since you kept your end of the deal, I will keep mine.”

Xaldin lifted Belle chin up and chuckled a little at her flustered expression. He then kissed her lightly before turning around.

“I shall come to fetch you tomorrow, so that you may visit your father.” Xaldin noted, before leaving the room in a portal of his own. Although Belle was still a little disgusted with herself for sleeping with someone she didn’t even have a commitment to, she still brightened at the mention of her father. Shortly after, she walked out of the portal that Xaldin had made for her.

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Beast, Sora, Donald, and Goofy defeated the large monster that Xaldin had left behind for them. Sora and his two companions immediately celebrated after their hard fought battle. Unknown to the naïve child though, Xaldin materialized behind him.

“We did it!” Sora exclaimed. Now Xaldin really wanted to laugh more than ever at the irony of the sentence. Although Xaldin did not like reducing himself to such primitive speech, technically it was he, Xaldin, who had just “done” it.

“So you think.” Xaldin said impassively. Finally, everyone else in the room noticed him.

“Xaldin!” Beast exclaimed as he tried to run toward him, but Xaldin quickly disappeared before he even came close to reaching him.

“Farewell.” He simply said as the dark portal covered him.

“What does he want here?” Beast asked.

“He must be with Organization XIII.” Sora informed him. “Ever heard of the Nobodies? When a strong hearted person turns into a Heartless, a Nobody’s created too. See, the Organization…they’ve got control of all the Nobodies.”

“That’s right! And they were going to make you into a Heartless!” Goofy exclaimed. “That way, they could get that Nobody of yours and have control over it.”

Belle walked in at that point, not hearing any of the conversation. She felt a wave of relief go over her, as she saw that everyone looked to be in perfect health. “You’re all right!”

“Belle!” Beast called out, and ran over to her with a concerned expression. An awkward silence went between the two of them. Belle was usually the talkative type, but she didn’t know what quite to say in this situation. It was so silent, that the sounds of the servants entering the room were amplified throughout the room. “Belle…I-I’m sorry. I…wasn’t myself. I hope I haven’t done anything to hurt you.”

Belle smiled nervously at the comment, hoping that no one else would catch the awkwardness of her expression. If Beast only knew what she had been doing the whole time he was fighting a Heartless, she was sure that he would be even more angry than usual.

“Forgive me.” Beast said.

“I know you weren’t yourself. You don’t have to apologize.” Belle said, to try to assure her friend. She quickly changed her expression though, as she realized how weak she sounded. “But I had hoped that you may have changed a little bit. I wish you could start trusting me.”

Belle then folded her arms, looked away, and donned an uncharacteristic scowl on her face. She didn’t even notice the conversation going on between the servants and Sora, as she fumed. She snapped out of it though, as Sora used his Keyblade create some weird crown pattern on the floor of the ballroom. She then started to worry.

“What happened?” Beast asked.

“The gate is open!” Donald exclaimed.

“Do you have to go?” Belle asked nervously. Without Sora or the others around, she didn’t know if Beast would go back to being cruel or not.

“Yeah.” Sora responded.

“Now no more arguin’, okay?” Goofy said. Belle just glared at Beast, driving him to look a little flustered in return. Not long after that, Sora left with his companions. Beast tried to talk to Belle, but Belle just walked past him and went straight to her room. She knew that he was trying to make up for his previous actions, but she really didn’t want to face him tonight, after what she had done with Xaldin. The thing that troubled her most though was that being with Xaldin made her want to leave the castle.

As she entered her room though, she felt a little more relaxed. She would finally be able to see her father tomorrow. And as much as she hated to admit it to herself, she also looked forward to talking to Xaldin as well, to try to figure out where he had been. With her mind somewhat cleared for now, she went under the covers of her bed. Tomorrow would be a better day, she promised herself as she quickly fell asleep.

She had no idea how wrong she was.

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Chapter End/Author’s Comments

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I hope you all enjoyed the dirtiest of all three versions of this chapter! I’ll probably put another lemony fresh part in this fanfic, but it probably won’t be as elaborate as the scene in this chapter. Just to warn everyone, I’ll have a scene of extreme violence in the next chapter (but it has nothing to do with sex and Belle’s not involved in said action of violence either).