Peter Pan/Robbie Kay imagines

Sex Hustler AU~Part 1

                                                               Chapter 1: Not all blondes are

 ''(Y/N),'' Robin muttered abruptly. ''Where were you at? I have been worried sick!'' His face contorted into sheer concern. Shutting the door behind me, I turned around and pecked Robin's cheek. ''Sorry Robin, I was out for a walk, I needed to relieve the stress.'' With a sigh, He buried his face in his hands. ''(Y/N), You can't keep running off like that, It worries me deeply. I think of you as my Daughter and I want to protect you from the dangers of this realm..'' He trailed off, Tears forming under his eye-lids. ''Shhh, Shhh,'' I interrupted his commotion by tapping his shoulder, Flashing him a serious expression. ''Its fine, I'll pick up my shift where I left it.''

    He nodded, Turning his back to me to dry-clean a few glasses with a ratty washcloth. The sound of laughter and conversations filled the area, Bringing loneliness to my senses. Drunken men and dirty pirates scattered about the bar, Some eyeing me up from my legs. I rolled my eyes, Adjusting the corset around my tight slim waist. ''Hey Maiden! Can we get some service over here?!'' A half-cocked pirate with one eye, the other blackened smiling at me. ''Of course,'' I mumbled, Walking towards him. ''Yes?'' He cleared his throat mockingly, Sitting up straight in his seat before beckoning me close. ''What do you say if a certain pirate held a desire for you?''

        I cocked my brow at him, Furrowing my eyebrows. ''Huh?'' He smacked his lips and whispered. ''Ya know, Those legs don't open for nothing!'' He turned to glance at the others and they boomed with laughter, Raising their glasses. Rage burned through my soul, Rotting me to the core. Quickly, I grabbed one of the pirates glasses and chucked the alcohol towards the man's face. He let out a scream, Rubbing his stinging eyes with his palms. ''God dammit, You whore!'' His foot rammed into one of the chairs out of anger, Heaving at me with a cold stare. ''Hey!'' Robin shout, Racing towards me and resting a hand against my back. ''Leave the young woman alone you dirty thieves! Pirates hitting on young girls for sex have no honor for their Mothers!''

      ''What's it to you..'' The fat bastard glared daggers at Robin, Yanking onto his collar and coming face-to-face. Unexpectedly, Robin threw the man to the ground and started to throw punches at his jaw. ''Why you...'' He growled, Chocking on his drink as Robin continued blowing, Now at his chest. ''Robin stop!'' I cried, Clutching onto his shoulders. With one last cough, The man shut his eyes and fell into un-consciousness. ''What?'' He spat. ''He was asking for sex and that doesn't bother you?!'' Tears threatened to spill from my eyes as his widened in intensity. ''Fuck you Robin!'' I practically squealed, Running off. ''(Y/N)!'' He cried, Arching his back as if he were to run after me. Robin sighed, Sulking his shoulders in defeat. 'He had a bar to clean.'

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       I continued running through the village, Occasionally ramming into people. ''Hey! Watch where your going!'' A few people said here-and-there. Running was the only thing on my mind, 'I had to get away from Robin, I had to get away from those men. I had to get away!' My ribs ached and my abdominal region shot with pain when I skit to a stop, Heaving through heavy breaths. Accelerating my speed, My toes curled through my unkempt boots before I fell face forward into someone's chest. ''Damn it!'' I hissed, Glancing up to find a young boy around my age, Wearing a red leather vest and skin-tight black pants.(Which were also leather) ''I'm sorry...'' I slightly blushed, Backing away a few steps, Stumbling in my own tracks.

    ''Watch out,'' He said softly, Resting a hand against my lower back to hold me in place. ''Thanks..'' I whispered, Flushing. ''It's the corset.'' I chuckled nervously, Fixing the fabric once again. ''Y-Yeah...'' He smiled, Mumbling something around the sorts of, ''I'm sure it is.'' With a insecure smile, I stared back at him reluctantly when he continued, ''Are you okay?'' His eyes gleamed with concern and I nodded before he asked curiously, ''What's your name?'' I closed my eyes tightly and whispered, ''(Y/N).'' He smirked, Raising my wrist to his lips to place a kiss upon it. ''Hello (Y/N), I'm Peter.'' Another blush formed onto my face, Heating my skin with a fiery red shade of color. ''Nice to meet you, Peter.'' I bowed before him, Lifting the bottom of my dress respectively. He smirked again, Nodding and walking past me.

 My hair tickled my neck as I cocked my head around to watch him, But he was already gone.

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      ''(Y/N), The tables need attending to,'' Robin butted in, Startling me from my trance. ''Uh yeah, Sorry Robin.'' I sighed, Massaging the side of my face with my hand. ''Look, What happened last night..'' He whispered. ''That wasn't me, But that was real.'' He finished his sentence dramatically. ''Yeah?'' I retorted, Not quite amused at his speech. ''What I'm trying to say is, Men cannot be trusted. You shouldn't trust me, I was a thief. Remember?'' With a roll of my eyes I interrupted. ''Yeah, Yeah Robin. I've heard this lecture a million times.'' He nodded. ''Alright,'' Returning to the bar to contribute his passion of alcohol & thievery.

      With a groan, I started to wash the dirty wooden tables, Sometimes leaning over to scrub out the rough patches. My corset tightened around my waist, Causing a cramp to form in my back. ''Ugh,'' I dropped the rag, Messing around with the laces and trying to keep my breasts from showing. Little did I know a newcomer opened the door to the bar and was looking for a drink. He looked around the room with boredom, Curling his lip at the level of stupidity this place offered. My eyes found him, Startled by his presence. His demeanor looked dangerous, Reckless, and ...sexy. His hips swayed back-and-forth as he strut around the room with a dark nature. Without a second glance, I scrubbed at the table and tried to avoid him.

      'Maybe he won't notice me if I'm not looking,' I thought to myself as I bit my lip, Continuing to abuse my limbs. Not surprisingly, His eyes locked on mine. ''Shit,'' I cursed at myself, Squirming under his intense gaze. Like a dumbass, I glanced back at him. He exhaled with his mouth shut, Tilting his neck as he continued to stare at me. Immediately, I broke my gaze but that soon led to him walking towards me. ''Fuck,'' I said, Ashamed at myself. He found his destination, Stopping to tower over me. A un-easy feeling washed over me when he leaned over the side of the table, Watching me. A shiver ran down my spine when he grabbed my hand, Forcing me to stop what I was doing and look at him through the eyes.

     He had dirty blonde hair and an thin jaw-line. ''C-Can I help you?'' I stuttered, Thumbing at the waist-line of my apron. ''No,'' He smirked against his other hand. ''The question is: Can I help you?'' A hot blush rose my cheeks. I knew enough men to realize he was trying to get me in his bed. He cocked a brow, Expecting for a response. ''Are you stupid or just naturally blonde?'' He flashed his set of teeth, Leaning a bit closer. ''Here's the thing princess: Not all blondes are.'' A wink crossed his face and I rolled my eyes, Pulling away from him. ''Hey,'' He muttered, Grabbing my wrist and stepping in front of me before hovering his dry lips over my ear.

      ''You know you want me..'' He whispered, Flicking his tongue at my ear-lobe. ''Meet me tomorrow night and I'll prove it to you...'' He pulled his hands away, Turning around to leave. ''Oh yeah,'' A quick glance from him sent chills through my veins as they stared down at me and dropped at my breasts. With one swipe of his tongue across his bottom lip he responded with, ''Keep the corset...'' Before smacking one hand across my ass, But not hard enough to hurt. ''See you around Princess,'' He winked, Clutching at his belt and strutting out the door. 

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