Peter pan/ Robbie Kay imagines

Peter pan-not his type

Slight smut

''What's your interest in her... I mean, yeah she's cute but she's shy and innocent... she's not your normal type''Felix stated, watching Peter who was leaning braced against a large oak tree, his arms crossed as he watched you with a smirk on his pink lips.
''Because''Peter chuckled, eyeing Felix before looking back at you. ''I have my reasons''Peter mumbled, his eyes darkening as Felix simply shook his head and walked away mumbling something under his breath.
It was true. Peter had been set on you for a long time. He wasn't really into you the first time you stepped foot on Neverland since like Felix said; you weren't his type.
Of course Peter thought you were cute and pretty but he didn't hold any feeling but platonic ones towards you. Until a day that they held a party. Peter had brought some sweet fruits for you as a gift for hunting down the boar and finally letting the eat some meat.
He was proud of you and in return he gave you a bowl of the sweetest fruits Neverland had got. He remembered handing them to you, chuckling at your shocked reaction before you mumbled a timid 'thank you'.
Peter sat down on the log at first watching you in amusement until you bit into a cherry and let out a sweet moan. Peter felt his whole body still as a rush of blood travelled south.
The single sound from your lips changed everything. He watched you with dark eyes and your next move made him worse. You looked up, blushing as you shyly shrinked and apologised.
That strangely only made Peter want you more. Why?
Because Peter was determined to get you to moan for him. That's why he was so interested in you, he wanted to see what he could coax out of you, wanted to enjoy the sights of you squirming underneath him.
Yes he liked girls with fire and strength but things had changed and he only had his eyes set on one person.
You.
And Peter Pan always got what he wanted.

Peter had been thinking of ways to get you for ages and today was the day. Today was the day that everyone washed themselves but since you were the only girl Peter had given you a secret waterfall that was hidden in a cave.
You thought he was doing this to help but it was mainly because Peter seethed of jealousy if anyone got to see you or put their clammy fingers on you. Also the fact that he didn't want you to be uncomfortable in fear of you wanting to leave.
Peter knew you wouldn't react well if he came in whilst you were naked in the clear pool so he stood behind the brushes and covered his eyes to make it seem like he didn't intend this.
''(Y/n)! I need to come in for a second. Don't worry, Love, I've got my eyes closed''He called out, pretending to stumble in and using the wall as a guide with his hands over his eyes.
He heard a tiny shriek and bit down on his lip to stop the smirk from falling on his lips as he fought himself to keep his hand over his eyes.
''I'm sorry about this but it's important''He muttered, making sure he didn't go falling into the pool and making himself look like an idiot. ''Just slip on a top or something''He added, hoping you would do as he said so he could witness you in just a top.
He heard a splash before a shy cough sounded. He cautiously and slowly pried his fingers apart with squinted eyes to really get into the act before he lowered his hand. He gulped at the sight of you, looking back at your face that was flushed and looking away from him. You didn't even know how good you looked.
Your legs were on show to him, just a tee covered you that clung to your soaked skin. he watched as little beads of water rolled down your skin as he craved to chase them with his lips.
He shuffled his legs, beginning to feel himself get excited. He coughed when he noticed you were waiting before he shook his head.
''Right. What I came to say wa-you've got something in your hair''he lied, pretending he had been cut off as he walked over towards you and plucked nothing from your hair. Before you could look he had ''dropped'' it to the floor and you noticed he was standing inches from you.
''You're so beautiful''He whispered, his eyes hooded as his fingers rose to grip your chin. ''So perfect''he muttered as his hands found your waist. You froze, eyes wide as you clutched the bottom of your tee tightly.
''Don't be scared, love. It's me''He breathed into your shoulder, pressing a light kiss on the salty skin. He parted his lips and let his wet lips enclose around the tender skin before he lapped at it with his tongue.
You sucked in a breath much to his dismay and let out no moans but he knew by the end he'd have you crying his name. ''P-peter''You mumbled shyly, pushing him away. A look of shock washed over his face as he stumbled back. He said nothing, looking away with squinted eyes to cover up his anger at himself.
In this time you allowed yourself to glance at him, how could you have just pushed him away? You took in his whole attire and his sweet, plump lips that any girl would kill to have on her.
You slowly walked towards him, looking up at him as you grasped his shirt. Peter looked shocked, glancing down at you with furrowed brows. Your face burned red, fingers dropping in fear you looked like an idiot.
"(Y/n)...if you don't want this''He breathed out, his eyes falling to your fingertips that grazed shyly down his shirt. He sucked in a breath when your fingers reached above his belt.

''I want this"

A/n

Updated two times in a row lol thanks for the reads guys.