OUAT Peter Pan Imagines

Perfect In Purple

Neverland is home to lost ones like me,
And lost ones like me are free.

I sang the song again in my head, taking in the meaning, and altering the words a bit.

There was a lost girl, on Neverland,
Hopelessly in love with Peter Pan,
And when she's bored she'll dream of their fate,
Was there such a thing as, a soul mate?

Neverland had been a good home to me, I'd earned the respect of the Lost Boys and Pan and was now equal to Felix as Pan's best friends. But as you'd expect, I'd fallen for the piper dressed in green, and I'd fallen hard. Of course Pan knew nothing of this, would you want the ruthless king of Neverland to know you have a desperate crush on him. Let me answer that for you, no.

But today was different, though Pan usually seemed nice and caring (to me at least), today he was acting colder towards me, and somewhat shunned me. On the outside, I pretended everything was normal, I went about the day regularly, making meals and training the Lost Boys, but inside, it killed me.

As soon as training was over, I went out to go practice archery myself. I walked far away from camp and to my own personal training area no one else knew about, it was far enough from camp that the boys would have to walk three miles, but I just teleported.

Though on a regular day, I could hit the eye of a squirrel from a hundred feet away, I kept hitting the outer rings today.

"You seem to be having trouble Love."

I didn't even stop to turn around, "What are you doing here Pan?"

"Is it a crime to visit my Lost Girl?" He chuckled.

"It's your island, you decide." My arrows were getting further and further from the bullseye.

"What's wrong Darling?" He actually sounded sympathetic.

I didn't answer.

"Here, let me help. You just need to... relax."

I felt his arms guide mine and then wrap around my waist. He pressed my back to his front, and moved my hair away from my bare shoulder. Before I could fully comprehend the situation, his soft lips pressed to my neck, leaving a trail of love bites.

It made my mind race, but it relaxed my body. I bit my lip to keep from moaning.

"Now, release." He whispered into my ear.

I did and the arrow sank through to middle so that the entire shaft was buried in the target and only the fletching showed.

But Pan didn't stop kissing my neck, soon he found my weak spot and my breathing hitched, he smirked into my neck and began biting and sucking to leave a very prominent hickey. When he was done, he spun me around to face him and crashed his lips to mine. I responded instantly and wrapped my arms around his neck to bring him closer.

He pinned me to a tree and started kissing me a bit rougher and I did the same. He moaned and swept his tongue against my bottom lip, asking for entrance, I gladly complied and soon it was an all out battle for dominance. He pulled on my bottom lip with his perfect teeth, sure to leave it swollen and bruised later. I moaned and he smirked in accomplishment.

Suddenly, I felt his hand start to go up my shirt but I stopped it.

"Not now, it's almost time for dinner and I have to cook for the boys." I warned.

Pan groaned in annoyance, "But we were just getting to the good part!"

"I know, and there's plenty off time for that later, but not now." I reappeared back in camp. Pan soon appeared next to me.

All the boys stared at me in awe, even Felix, who let out a long wolf whistle. I was slightly confused, Pan and I typically went out together to hunt so why would they...

"I think you look absolutely perfect in purple Love, you'll have to wear it more often." He whispered into my ear and smirked before disappearing, probably back to his tree house.

I was puzzled, what had he meant by, 'you'll have to wear it more often'? I was in all black just like every day. Unless...

My hand shot up to my neck and I found many different bumps and bruises. All the boys started going into hysterics, clutching their stomachs as they doubled over laughing.

PETER FREAKING PAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I instantly waved a hand over my neck and collar bone, healing all the separate love bites before snapping my fingers, and all of the boys slumped to the ground asleep.

I made dinner quickly and the boys started walking up one by one, with no recollection whatsoever of the day. As soon as they finished I shooed them to their tree house and to bed.

I sighed and made my way to Pan's tree house, since he'd forced me from the start to stay with him as opposed to making my own home in the canopy of Neverland. As I climbed up the ladder my only thoughts were of sleep.

As soon as I closed the door I felt two burly arms snake around my waist and familiar soft lips found the crook of my freshly healed neck.

"Well someone's eager." I chuckled.

"Why would you take away all my hard work, I was proud of those." Pan whined, referring to my unbruised skin.

"I wasn't going to be flashing those around camp, by the way, the boys may or may not remember anything about today."

"It doesn't matter, this way, I can start over and enjoy it all over again." He growled, nipping at my skin.

He spun me around and I was met with two lust filled eyes that matched my own.

"You made me watch all day as you walked around in a tank top and tight pants, and all I could think about was how much I wanted to take them off." He smirked.

"Well then," I whispered, leaning in. "There's nothing holding you back anymore is there?"