"What do we say?" Y/n asked. She gently brushed her thumb over the tip making Pan bite on his bottom lip. "Don't make me ask you a second time, Pan," Y/n spoke sternly. "If you want me to say please -" Pan said in a shaky breath. Y/n looked at him with her doe eyes. "That's exactly what I want you to say." She tells him. Pan sat up slightly. "Well, then, ask me nicely." He tells her. Y/n wouldn't have it. She tilted her head. "I don't need to ask you anything." She said to him in a stern tone. Pan's teeth dug into the skin on the inside of his cheek and he bucked up his hips as Y/n tightened her grip on Pan's member. "You're a brat." Pan panted. "But you love it. I can see it." Y/n replied. The demon Lost Boy looked at the Lost Girl with pleading eyes. "What are you going to act all innocent now to get what you want?" Y/n asked him. She pushed herself up and sat on Pan's lap. She pushed down the demon by his shoulders. Pan gritted between his teeth as Y/n slowly started to move her hips back and forth against his cock. Pan was lying on the bed, the lower part of his body completely exposed. Y/n could only smirk at her boyfriend. She decided she wanted to do a bit of roleplaying. Pan was always in for a game so she knew it wouldn't be a problem. "Pan, darling, could you tell me something?" Y/n asked him as she continued to move her hips back and forth. "What?" Pan choked out. He gulped as he tried so hard not to grab her and force her down onto the mattress. He was always in control. He loved control. But it was so much hotter when she was in charge. Her hands traveled down to spread his juices over his tip. Pan let out a moan. Y/n looked up at him. She repeated her movements a couple of times, only earning more moans from Pan. "You know, moaning is one of the hottest things a man can do," Y/n tells him quietly. Pan looked at her. "Well, you pull it out of me." He replied. Y/n gave him a sweet smile.
She slowly started to rock her hips back and forth again against his cock. "Is it difficult for you?" Y/n asked him. Her tone was slightly lower, and darker than usual. She was slowing down her pace, creating even more friction. Pan bit down on his lip. "What is?" he panted. "To let your guard down for someone like me? To be submissive towards somebody?" Y/n asked him. Pan looked up at her with big eyes. "For you?" He started, "I do whatever you want me to do." he continued.
Y/n rolled her eyes and playfully hit his chest. "You're not staying in character." She tells him. Pan sat up slightly and placed his hands on her waist. "I'm done playing this game, love." He replied. Before Y/n knew it, Pan had her pinned down onto her bed. He pulled off his tunic that covered his chest and kissed Y/n passionately. "Peter!" Y/n squealed. "That's right." He whispered in her ear. He pulled away from her slowly. Pan was now towering over her. He pinned her hands above her head on the bed. "You know I will only have to snap my fingers and I will have you chained up and used by Lost Boys all day long. As punishment for being such a brat." He threatened. "You don't like sharing." Y/n reminds him. Pan glared at her. "It will hurt." He tells Y/n. To be honest, Y/n did have some fantasies about some of the Lost Boys. Who wouldn't? One girl is surrounded by boys. Although, she was too head over heels with Pan to even think about that anymore. Felix was an exception. "You wouldn't let anything happen to me," Y/n said. Some boys had lost their tongues or fingers because they'd said something to Y/n she, or Pan, didn't like very well. "Maybe I will. It could be entertaining." Pan replied. He did his eyebrow thing which did not impress Y/n. She rolled her eyes at him and flipped them over so Pan was on his back again. She turned around to grasp his member again when Pan pulled her back. He snapped his fingers so Y/n's pants disappeared. He then grabbed her hips and guided them back and forth against his shaft. Y/n let out a quiet moan as his tip brushed against her clit gently. Pan turned her around again and sat up against the headboard. "What was that, love?" He asked her. Y/n didn't respond. Instead, she leaned down and kissed his neck gently. "Mhm?" Y/n hummed in response. The demon closed his eyes. "You're a little devil," Pan tells her. "The devil wouldn't please you. He would use you." Y/n replied. "But you would, wouldn't you? You want that cock inside you so much." He continued. The Lost Girl could feel herself getting wetter. How was he able to do that by just speaking? "Just give it to me already," Y/n whispered. "It would be my pleasure," Pan replied.
Did he tell her he loved her? Killian Jones, the fearsome Captain Hook, said he loved her. They had kissed in Neverland, and there surely has been some tension between them, but love? "Could you please say something?" Killian asked her. Emma placed her hands on her hips. "I don't know what to say." She said quietly. "Swan, I know you can feel this too." He replied. Emma shook her head as she looked at him sadly. "We can't be together, Killian." She tells him. Small tears were forming in the pirate's eyes. "I just can't do this. Not with you. Not with Y/n. Henry is-" She rambled. She let out a sigh. "I just can't right now." She added.
Killian shook his head. "You can't or you don't want to?" Killian questioned. Emma stayed silent. Killian took a step back. "And what of Baelfire? Neal?" He asked her. "That has nothing to do with this," Emma assured him. "Are you sure about that, love?" he questioned, "Because every time we get closer together, someone comes between us." Killian pointed out. "That someone is your so-called daughter. She trapped my friends in the Underworld to get her boyfriend back." Emma reminds him. "You would've done the same. You cannot blame her for wanting a happy ending. You can't hold that against me. Against us!" Killian said. "There is no us!" Emma yelled at him. Killian's heart shattered into a thousand pieces. "And there will never be an us, Killian. Not like that." She said, "Never." She added. Killian no longer felt the need to stay. He turned around and left her alone. As he made his way down the stairs, Snow White looked at him worriedly. But he couldn't even bare to say goodbye. Villains don't get happy endings. Gregg Mendell said it once. Regina also said it. Maybe they were all right.
Killian let go of the steering wheel, let it make some turns, then stop it again. Regina, who was standing next to him, turned her head to the sound his hook made. "Why are you slowing down?" She asked him, "In case you didn't know, my son's life is in danger." She added. Killian turned his head to herm "Oh, I know, my hot-headed queen. My plan is to bring us to the far side of the island, link up with the widest part of the river, then we sail right through and take him by surprise." He tells her. Then a thought popped up in his head, making him chuckle. "The irony." He said quietly. Regina glared at him. "What irony?" She asked him. "I spend more time than I care to remember, trying to leave this place to kill Rumplestiltskin. And here I am, sailing right back into its heart with him as my guest of honor. It's not quite the happy ending I was hoping for." He tells. Regina glanced at the island before looking back at the pirate. "Greg Mendell said something funny to me. He said I'm a villain, and that villains don't get happy endings. Do you believe that?" She asked him. "I hope not. Or we have wasted our lives." The pirate tells the queen.
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{ Dreamshade }
Fanfiction"Dreamshade. A nasty poison." On their way to rescue Henry, they get stranded in Neverland. Emma, Regina, Hook, Snow, and Charming get trapped in a game. Pan's game. While trying to save Henry, they have to survive the dangers of the island. Pan is...
