Part II

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3 months later

Luna and Peter were getting so much closer that Felix even saw them in the woods one time, sharing a kiss. So during the bonfire, Luna was sitting alone, watching the boys dance around the fire while Felix and Peter were talking.

"Pan, why don't you play the flute to see if she can hear it?" Felix wondered.

"Later," Peter replied.

"Then what about that connection you're telling me? Have you done it yet?" Felix asked.

"Not yet. I don't want to scare her," Peter answered.

Felix sighed then nudged his shoulder.

"Better do it before Killian comes," Felix suggested.

Peter smirked then approached Luna who smiled at him.

"Why are you alone darling?" Peter wondered.

"Nothing," Luna replied.

"Let me play a music for you then," Peter said.

Luna smiled then faced Peter as he started to play the flute.

"That's a sweet sound," Luna said.

"You heard it?" Peter confirmed.

"Shouldn't I?" Luna asked.

"Cause darling, this is a special flute that only the lost boys can hear," Peter explained.

"Then I really do belong here," Luna said that made Peter smile.

As Peter and Luna talk, she suddenly said something that caught Peter's attention.

"Wanna see some magic?" Luna asked.

"What is it?" Peter asked curiously.

Luna put her hand on his chest and he felt like his heart was being taken, until he saw Luna's hand.

"How?" Peter asked.

"I don't know. I just do, I guess," Luna replied, as she put his heart back.

Peter smiled then decided to carry her back in his hut.

"Why are we back?" Luna wondered.

"Cause we will do something that will make our bond stronger," Peter said huskily.

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Peter laid Luna on his bed and went on top of her. She knew what was happening and only gave Peter a smile as she wrapped her hands around his neck.

Peter smirked and leaned in to kiss her passionately. Luna kissed him back with the same intesity as their hands roam each other's body.

Peter broke the kiss only to kiss her neck and leave his mark that earned him a moan from her.

"Don't contain your moans darling," Peter said huskily.

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