first time. (pp)

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bella and peter never took their relationship past kissing and hand holding. it wasn't that neither of them wanted to do anything, they were just too nervous to say anything to one another. bella was left to her own devices once peter left her hut to go with the lost boys. she didn't mind it, thinking he just wasn't ready for that yet. bella decided to ask him about it one night.

"peter? do you have to go so soon?" bella grabbed his hand.

"i can stay for you, love. what's going on?" peter sat down next to her.

"do you not want to sleep here? you leave every night and it feels like you just don't want to be around me." she admitted.

"darling, i'd love more than anything to be here with you every night. i just can't, i know i wouldn't be able to control myself." pan looked her up and down.

"then don't control yourself." bella took his hand and placed it on her thigh.

peter slid his hand further up her thigh, stopping when he cupped her heat. she gasped in surprise. he smirked at her reaction and slipped his fingers into her. she bit her lip, not wanting to  be too loud. peter used his free hand to pull her lip from her teeth with his thumb. bella moaned and looked into her lover's eyes. pan attacked the girl's neck with kisses and bites, making sure to leave some marks behind. bella adjusted herself and laid fully on her back, whining in pleasure at the new angle.

"you sound so pretty, darling." peter quickened the pace of his fingers.

"peter!" she cried out.

"go on, baby, let go." pan chuckled.

bella let out a loud moan, reaching her high with pan whispering praises in her ear. she whine at feeling of being empty once he pulled out his fingers. he kissed the girl to silence her. bella reached down to fiddle with his trousers, but he pushed the girl's hand away. peter wanted tonight to be about her. he wanted to do all the work and her to feel better than ever before. pan pulled a silver package from the drawer beside the bed and held it up.

"are you sure you want this, darling girl?" peter slipped his trousers off.

she nodded. pan smiled at her, rolling the latex over his hard on. he lined himself up with her entrance, sliding in a slow as he could. bella threw her head back and bit her lip. it stung, but it wasn't something she couldn't handle. peter didn't move once he was all the way in, letting her adjust to his size. she swirled her hips as a way of telling him to move. peter gripped her hips, surely leaving bruises behind, and thrusted at an ungodly pace. 

the sounds of her moans and whimpers were setting him off. she was music to his ears. pan reached down and rubbed her clit with his thumb, smirking as he watched bella's eyes roll back. bella cried out when he changed angles and hit that one spot. the pressure on her clit and the hits on her sweet spot were too much for the girl, sending over the edge almost immediately. 

"you're so pretty, love." peter praised.

"i'm close." he said.

pan halted his thrusts as he filled the condom. bella tried to catch her breath, wincing as he pulled out. peter discarded the used latex in a bin hear by and headed to the bathroom. he grabbed a washcloth and dampened it, then went back to his girl. she smiled sleepily at him as he cleaned up around her sensitive area. she jumped in surprise but didn't say anything. once peter was satisfied, he immediately jumped back into bed with her and pulled her into his arms. she blushed when the boy kissed the top of her head.

"you did so well for me, baby. are you sore?" pan asked.

"i'm okay, peter. i don't think i'll be able to walk much tomorrow though." belle giggled.

"that just means i did my job." pan smiled, turning off the lights.

"goodnight angel." he whispered.

"goodnight peter." her voice full of sleep.


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