Peter Pan/Robbie Kay Imagines

Dirty Imagine:

"Y/N, you in here?" Peter asked as he stuck his head through the flap of the tent.

"Yes, sadly." You replied mockingly and sat on your cot.

"Where have you been the past few days? You just-" he paused, "disappeared."

"And I don't see how this involves you." You said. He just stood in the doorway of your tent as you continued to look into his green eyes.

"I just needed a break from being around boys all the time! You don't understand!" You said with a little laugh. He laughed a bit and sat next to you, your legs and arms brushing briefly.

"We aren't that bad? Are we?" He did his signature smirk as he looked at you.

"That bad? Come on, you mean annoying?" You said jokingly.

"Well, there's Wendy, ya know?" He said to you as he scooted closer, his face inches from yours.

"I know, but we aren't close friends." You replied. He looked at you for a brief moment before he quickly smashed his lips against yours. He pulled away after a few seconds.

"You don't know how long it's been since I've wanted to do that." He said to you.

"Same here," you muttered.

You opened your mouth to say something before he smirked and put his weight on you, so you were now lying on the cot.

"Peter," you said.

"I like it when you say my name." He said in a tone you haven't heard before.

He placed his lips on yours, his hands roaming from your waist up. You responded within a second, and you two were soon in a make out session. Something you never would've thought would happen.

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Part 2? Extra dirty???