𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝙻𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝙶𝚒𝚛𝚕

Ｃｈａｐｔｅｒ Ｅｉｇｈｔ

*A MONTH LATER, CHLOE HAS ADJUSTED TO LOST BOY LIFE*
I reeled the fish in. I was finally getting the hand of fishing, with the help of Pan and Felix. I lifted up the small sea creature to Pan, excited to show him my finds. He smiled and raised his eyebrows. I grinned.
"Alright Lost Boys, let's start heading back now! It's time to go back towards the mess hall." Pan directed, leading the Lost Boys out of the forest.
I remembered I had to ask Pan something. I pulled his sleeve, looking at him as he turned around.
"Can I talk to you after everyone leaves?" I asked him hopefully. He shrugged.
"Felix, can you lead the boys back to the camp?" Felix looked confused but nodded his head before gesturing for the boys to follow him.
I waited for the boys to leave before sitting down and pulling Pan down.
We sat in silence for a little, watching the slight ripples of the lake.
"What did you want to talk to me about?" Pan turned towards me.
I looked at the blonde boy with emerald eyes, my lips parting slightly as I watched the sunset.
I fiddled with my hands, before speaking softly. "Thank you for rescuing me from my old home. I hated it there, and I love it here in Neverland. It's so beautiful." I whispered as the seagulls flew over the horizon, their screams echoing across the lake.
I smiled before gazing at Pan once again. To my surprise, he had already been looking at me, his gaze softening as he watched me look at the view. He blinked in surprise, caught off guard. I giggled, and he ran his hands through his hair.
"Yes, of course, the view," He muttered softly, before looking at the setting sun once again.
"What's your favorite color?"
"What?"
"You know what I'm saying."
"Um, I don't know. Probably green." I rolled my eyes, such a predictable answer.
"Why?"
"When I was younger, my mother would make green dumplings that were so delicious, I couldn't stop eating them." I raised my eyebrows. Not the answer I was expecting.
"What about you? What's your favorite color?"
I took a while to respond, before saying, "Yellow."
"But yellow is like piss yellow. Surely you don't want to think about that."
I laughed, shoving Pan slightly. "No, like cheerful yellow. Happy yellow. It's just such a fun color. Pineapples are yellow, the sun is yellow, the little specks of color in your eyes are yellow.." I caught myself again staring at his green eyes. Ew, cringe. Why the fuck did I say that?
Pan snorted, laughing at my cringy pick up line. "God, that was so bad."
"I know. I'm sorry."
He rolled his eyes again and looked down. I looked at his hair. How could it be shining even though the sun was setting? This boy was truly magical.
He smiled at me, this time with a boyish grin, not a smirk. I turned away from him, tucking my hair behind my ears.
He groaned. "God, why do you have to be so fucking gorgeous, Chloe?" He pulled me closer and closer until we were centimeters apart. When there was finally no space between us, I shut my eyes, smiling into the kiss. Butterflies and butterflies. Who knew that Pan's lips could feel so soft?
When we finally broke apart, Pan tucked my hair back to behind my ears. "Sorry, I couldn't resist anymore."
I giggled, before playing with one of my bracelets.
"Could I call you Peter, instead of Pan?" I asked him. He shrugged. "I suppose, only if you want to."
I nodded. I reached my hand into the lake water and pulled it out, calming myself with the cool water which helped with my red face.
Peter whistled. "Okay, we should probably get back to camp. Felix will be wondering where we went." He pulled out a leather pouch from his vest, and I immediately grinned.
"Pixie dust?" I exclaimed, jumping up.
"Figured, it's a special occasion!" Peter stood up as well and I spun around, covering myself in pixie dust. He did it to himself, before grabbing my hand and lifting me up into the air, flying us both back to the camps.

(lmao pretend this is a little later because i was too lazy to write that much and it's really choppy😀) (but basically they aren't actually dating but basically are, and chloe is getting ready for bed one day xoxo)

A COUPLE MONTHS LATER...

I had changed into my pajamas and had taken my hair out of the two braids I had plaited the night before, letting my hair breathe. I grabbed my comb and was looking at myself in the mirror, combing my dark hair, which had fallen in wavy tresses. Combing out the knots, my face crumpled in concentration.
Peter came from behind me and hugged my waist before burying his head in my hair and groaning.
"Let's go to bed together now," He whined, pulling me towards his bed. I laughed and dropped my hairbrush before turning off the lights and obeying his demands. I crawled under the covers with him, while he wrapped himself around me. I wiggled slightly, trying to make myself more comfortable.
"Chloe, stop." Peter muffled, his head in my back. I stopped before realizing what was going on. Pan had a boner. I wiggled more, realizing what I was doing. Peter let out a loud groan, before covering his mouth. I was doing that to him. Slyly, I wiggled out of my pajama pants and faced him before taking off the blanket from the both of us. Peter was wearing a sweatshirt and boxers, and there was a definite bulge in the boxers. I smiled to myself, before pulling them down.

**SMUT WARNING**

I pulled down his boxers, and guess what sprang up? Pan groaned before putting his hands over his eyes. With his dick in my hand, I began to move my hand up and down, faster and faster. Pan groaned and the faster I went, the louder he got.
Removing my hand, I opened my mouth and began to bob my head up and down, sucking his dick every time I went up.
"Oh, fuck," Pan moaned as I moved my head up and down, making sure to stick his cock down my throat. I swirled my tongue around the top of his dick, making sure to suck harder each time.
Without warning, Pan pushed my head down, causing my eyes to water slightly, but I kept going, feeling a tingling sensation between my legs.
Pan finally came in my mouth, and I swallowed all of him, opening my mouth to show him the little white residue in my mouth.
Before I knew it, Pan ripped my t shirt and turned me over so fast, I yelped. Pan shoved me against the bed frame before pulling down my panties and taking off his sweatshirt too. I was excited and scared, after all, it was my first time.
Pan put his cock near the entrance of my pussy before asking me, "Are you okay with this?"
I nodded my head, desperate for the attention. He slowly shoved his dick up and through my legs, causing me to gasp and moan at the same time.
"Oh, fuck," I moaned as he grabbed my hair, slowly starting to thrust into me.
It felt like ecstasy. Pan started to speed up, and I felt his warm dick throbbing inside of me, pushing my insides back and forth.
The hut quickly filled with my moans and the wet collisions of our skin together. Pan grabbed my hair, causing me to gasp. He squeezed one of my boobs, before continuing to thrust into me until he found my sweet spot.
"Oh my god," I bit my lip as Pan quickly started hitting it over and over again, the wet thrusts getting louder and faster as Pan pounded into me.
I felt myself beginning to climax, the beginning of an orgasm. "Oh fuck, Peter!" I cried, holding on to the bed. "I'm going to cum!"
Peter continued thrusting into me as I finished, my knees shaking. He kept thrusting into me, overstimulating me as I cried out loud. The pleasure was too overwhelming. Soon, Peter couldn't last and came, filling me with his warm cum. I felt the shooting of his liquids go up in my pussy, and as he took out his dick, the cum dropped out of me slowly.
I was panting, my skin covered in little beads of sweat. But Peter had other plans, and laid on the bed as he grabbed my waist and guided me on top of him.
I slowly took his dick as he entered me again, his thick cock going around my walls. I slowly rode him, moaning as I moved up and down. Peter moved my waist faster, and I began moaning once again, my tits bouncing up and down with every movement. I rode his dick, and watched as his cock became whiter and shinier as it came out of me. I went faster and faster, moaning as his cock came out of me quicker and quicker. Oh fuck, I was going to finish soon.
"Oh Peter!" I screamed his name before finishing once again, cumming on his dick. Still, I kept going, until his own cum filled me up. I wiggled around on his dick, moaning as I felt his cum inside me. I slowly rode him, making sure that his cum was still inside me.
We both were breathing heavily, the areas still hot where our skin met the most.
I leaned into his chest, moving my hips up and down once again on his dick.
Pam wrapped his hand around my neck, and I nuzzled into him, not bothering to take his member out of me.
He looked at me with those emerald eyes. "How was your first time?"
I sighed before kissing him gently on the lips. "Wonderful."

Author's note: omfg that was so cringe💀💀 sorry lmao if you didn't like that smut
btw i stayed up until 1:30 am to write this for y'all