Robbie Kay/Peter Pan Imagines

Peter Pan Imagine

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"God Sofia, you're so beautiful." Peter moaned into my mouth. I didn't say anything, just relished in the situation I was in at the moment.

Me and Peter, yes, Peter Pan, were basically sucking face on Neverland by a waterfall. Kind of cliché, I know, but who cares? I loved this boy with all my heart, and he apparently felt the same.

I'd been here on Neverland for what I think was 7 months, growing closer to Peter every day until BOOM: He confessed his love by kissing me in front of all the lost boys. Needless to say we are inseparable, and he decided he needed a day off from running Neverland. So here we were at his favorite waterfall. But hell, I wasn't complaining.

He moved my silver hair out of the way, brushing it behind my right shoulder to give him access to my neck. I was breathing hard, excited and nervous for what could happen. Was I really ready for this?

Yes, I am. I love him. I thought to myself.

He took my shirt gently over my head, leaving me only in shorts and a bra.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked, his green eyes staring into my gray ones. I nodded, reassuring both him and myself.

He moved my bra strap down my shoulder, kissing his way down my arm. I sighed in pleasure, laying on my back as he moved on top of me, taking off his shirt in the process.

"Sofia, you are the most beautiful girl in the world." He said, grinning. I rolled my eyes, pulling him down to kiss me once more. "Sofia, I love-"

"Pan! Get off of her!" A voice exclaimed from behind the two of us.

"What the fuck." Pan seethed, getting off of you and shielding you from the view of the intruders.

"Who is that?" You ask Peter. You peer around him, standing up and putting your shirt back on to cover yourself. In front of you are three women and three men, all unfamiliar.

"Don't worry about it Sofia. They're nothing but trouble." He seethed, putting an arm out to bring you behind him.

"Pan, let the girl go." The blonde woman said.

"Why would he do that?" You ask, stepping out in front of Peter.

"Sofia! Don't-" Peter stuttered, reaching out to grab your hand.

"Calm down Peter!" You demanded. He looked visibly nervous, swallowing hard to control his anger and panic.

"What do you want?" You ask, stepping towards them.

"To get you off the island." A dark haired woman said, a bow slung across her back.

"But, why would I want to leave Peter?" You ask, confused.

"He's obviously brainwashed the girl." A man said, a hook replacing one of his hands.

"I'm obviously right here." You sneered. Who did these people think they were? "I wanted to come here, thank you very much. I'm in no need of saving." You huffed, crossing your arms.

"Lass, I think you should come with us. You don't know who Pan really is." The pirate said.

"And you think I'm going to take advice from a pirate that wears too much eyeliner and can't even keep track of his own hands?" The last woman, wearing a blue blazer and dark red lipstick, laughed at your remark quietly. The pirate looked back at her with a glare.

"She's got a point Hook."

"Stuff it Regina." Hook replied.

The blonde woman stepped forward, grasping your shoulders.

"Honey, I don't think you know what Pan has done... He's not a good person."

"I know completely well what he's done in the past. But he doesn't do that stuff anymore unless it has to do with my safety, or the safety of the island. I know Peter, you don't." You leaned closer to her, looking straight into her eyes. "Now, I suggest you leave before things get nasty. Because you may know Peter, but you don't know me. And I don't think you want to." You whispered, smiling at the end of the threat.

The woman stood up, taking a deep breath before returning to her comrades. You returned to Peter's side, smiling in triumph. You knew what happened when the woman had looked into your eyes; They flashed a bright red, indicating your mood. Thankfully you didn't have to use your real powers, because things would have gotten real ugly real fast if that was the case.

The group left without a word, leaving you and Peter to your previous affairs.

"Now," You said, turning around to grasp Peter's shirt collar with a smirk playing across your lips. "Where were we?"