Peter pan/ Robbie Kay imagines

Strip tease

Peter Pan was a demon.
There was no denying it; he was a manic, crazed demon who craved youth and power. But damn was he hot! You couldn't help biting your lip when you watched him stride across the camp, his broad shoulders swaying heavily.
The way he looked when he was mad, his thick brows pulled in together, his lips curled into a snarl. It turned you on so bad when he was angry.
One thing Peter did never show was love. And that was what you craved for him. You had had a crush on Peter for ages, not only where you attracted to him sexually but you also wanted to be with him.
You wanted to be the only girl that was allowed to touch him, to be able to kiss him everyday to be the one who he protected the most and got angry when a lost boy flirted with you since they did that all the time.
Speaking of flirting, currently you had gotten yourself in a sticky situation you just didn't know how to get out of. All of you were playing truth or dare... but you were the only girl surrounded by thirsty boys who hadn't been with a girl in a very very long time.
Peter was reluctant to play at first and he even went to stop the game, his eyes boring into yours the whole time, but they managed to convince him.
At first you were uncomfortable, you hated feeling so vulnerable but then when you picked 'Truth' and got the question 'Would you ever make out with me?' from a cheeky Lost boy, you looked at Peter before answering yes.
The response you got left your squirming, rubbing your thighs hopelessly together. His face was tinged red, jaw locked, brows furrowed. His teeth bared off each other as he sat with clenched fists and a chest that kept heaving up and down with short heavy breaths.
He was jealous.
So when you got the dare to make out with a Lost boy, the whooping and whistling following afterwards but when you pulled back you saw that Peter was the only one who seemed to not enjoy the game.
A few more people had played but you were constantly being picked and asked rude questions or asked to do stuff.
One question left you a bit stuttery but you understood that this game wasn't like the normal one. The consequences were extremely bad and you would rather not face them.
''I dare you to strip''
The stripping wasn't that bad, it was taking off your underwear in front of every single Lost boy, being completely bare in front of the people you lived with for eternity!
Peter seemed to get more red at that, you had no idea why that one bothered him so much but he stood up and all eyes turned to him.
''I think we shall call it a night''Peter grumbled, his face still pissed as moans erupted from the group.
''fine but she has to face the trail tomorrow''A lost boy yelled out.
''No. I'll do it''You sighed, rolling your eyes as you stood up. Peter and you held eye contact for quite a while before he finally sat down with a miserable expression.
You started to slowly sway your hips, giggling at the drooling eyes you got. You ran your fingers through your hair, letting it swish against your fingertips before slowly dragging the hem of your shirt up your stomach and dropping it again.
A bunch of whines sounded as you teased them, turning around and locking your arms around your waist before gently hauling off the shirt, painfully slow.
The Lost boys cheered and whistled, their eyes burning into your skin as you popped open your trouser button before slowly shimmying them down your hips.
You stood in your underwear, about the reach behind and unclasp your bra, the Lost boys leaning closer and closer with wide eyes before a body jumped in front of yours.
Peter was covering you with his body, arms outstretched as he stopped the Lost boys from seeing you. You felt so awkward, mistaking his territorial tone for thinking you were a slut and just trying to stop you from being ashamed the next day.
The Lost boys groaned but Peter's cold eyes shut them up. Peter turned around, smashing his lips to yours. At first you had no idea what to do, your eyes popping open in shock before you grasped his shirt and pulled him closer.
''Mine. I own Neverland so you're mine and mine only''He growled harshly, picking you up and stalking over to his tree-house. You were still in shock, not understanding what was going on until he threw you down on his bed.
You had never been in his room before so the fact that you were on his bed made you feel incredibly important and a little bare.
''Nobody gets to see your body like I should. No one should be able to touch you the way I can''He growled, the territorial tone still loud in his voice as he angry pried off his shirt and straddled your waist.
''Mine! Your mine''He repeated, snarling as he kissed you impatiently. You kissed back but when you tried to soften the kiss he only pushed his lips harder into yours.
''P-Peter!''You gasped for air when you moved your lips. His eyes were still dancing in fire, lips in a dark manic snarl as he tried to shove his lips into yours again. You moved away, rejection and hurt shocking into his features until you cupped his cheeks and brought his face inches from yours.
''Peter I'm all yours. Calm down, I'm yours only I promise. Nobody's gonna touch me, look at me or even make me feel as good as you will. I'm yours''You reassured, watching as his face softened and the manic expression slowly faded.
Peter crawled down your body, leaving littered kisses everywhere as he let out soft relaxed sighs. He still muttered 'Mine' occasionally but he was no longer saying it in his demanding tone but more of a way to reassure himself.
He crawled back up, lips attaching to the dip of your neck as he gently gnawed at the skin and sucked his mark into it. He licked a trail from your neck to your ear before nibbling on your ear lobe and breathing heavily down your ear.
''Show me that you're mine''Peter whispered teasingly in your eye, a dark smirk lining his lips as he kissed below your earlobe. Your breath caught in your throat as you turned your head, finally letting your eyes bore into his lust filled ones.
''How?''You mumbled, trying not to stumble over your own tongue. Peter's grin grew.
''Let me taste you''He purred, moving and lying on his back. He held himself up on his elbows, his trousers tightening around his crotch area as he squirmed in excitement.
Your cheeks darkened into a red blush as you looked at him with a confused expression. Peter chuckled at you before he grabbed your thighs and yanked you up to his waist. His fingertips grasped your bra, ripping it from your back before he glanced at your underwear and ripped of your pants too.
You yelped at the quick movement, steadying your hand on his chest before he locked his hands around the back of your thighs.
''That's it, now move up more, baby girl''Peter grinned, lying down fully. Normally you probably would have died at the exposing position but if Peter Pan wanted you to ride his face then Peter Pan gets what he wants.
The minute your legs came either side of his head he had wrapped his arms around your thighs and gripped your waist so he could pull you down and keep you still.
His lips attached to your warm centre, his tongue teasingly made kitten licks, laughing as you whined and tugged at his locks. Peter spread his lips more, his tongue devouring you and licking up whatever he could.
The vibration of his groans only satisfied your further, your hips squirming but you couldn't get away as he clamped harder around your thighs. His tongue suddenly applied an intense amount of pressure against the bundle of nerves before going back down to your entrance and slowly pushing his tongue as far as he could.
You came undone on top of Peter, crying out but you couldn't move or get away. He helped you ride it out, his tongue soothing stroking now as he cleaned you up.
When you pulled off of him you noticed his lips were completely soaked, some dripping down the edge of his mouth but he held a grin and the sight was one you could never forget.
''Baby girl, come back here''Peter groaned, his hands making childish motions for you as you scooted over. Your eyes closed, head throwing back as you straddled his waist only for him to slid a finger into you.
He began to work at you, curling his finger and giving you all the attention you craved.
''P-Peter''You stuttered, trying to get out your sentence. ''I-I wanna take control''You gasped out when he hit the spot. Peter stopped, raising a brow as he was about to say something only for you to whine and push yourself against his finger so he could hit that spot again.
Peter licked his lips, grinning as he flickered his eyes from his finger to your face. ''I thought you wanted to take control, baby''Peter chuckled, teasingly you painfully.
''Peter, keep going''You groaned, squirming and trying everything but it wasn't helping.
''But baby...if you wanna take control...maybe I should stop''He sighed in false sorrow. You glared at him, his laugh rumbling as he grinned at you. ''Okay, okay. I'll finish you up then we can switch okay''He reassured, chuckling softly.
Peter began to move his finger again, a deep startled moan falling from your lips as he hit the spot the minute he curled his finger. You clawed at his bare chest, wiggling your hips as you felt one coming for the second time.
Peter moved at a quicker pace, his other hand holding your waist since you couldn't stop squirming. You were a little bit more startled and reluctant because this was the second one and you hadn't ever had two in a row before.
Peter sensed your weariness, his expression falling into a soft one as he coaxed you. ''Easy baby girl, I got you, just let go''He soothed, taking on a kind side before he went back to his normal predator side when he saw you come apart.
The minute he had finished you had his hands pinned above his head. His expression was surprised but a lazy smirk was drawn on his lips. You tied his hands above the bed after removing his belt and using it to keep his hands there.
If Peter was surprised then then he would be even more shocked when you gently tied his scalf around his eyes. Peter grunted but said nothing and let you do as you pleased.
You slowly shuffled down his body, fingertips hooking under his jeans as you littered his hips in soft, wet kisses.
''Baby''Peter whined, dragging out the pet name as he shuffled his hips. You teasingly rubbed your palm over his erection, watching him buck up into your hand but then slump back when you retracted it.
His fingers were now digging into the belt, knuckles going pale. His teeth gnawed at his lips as he waited.
You slowly slid down his trousers, your eyes widening when you realised he wasn't wearing underwear and you saw how thick he was. You threw his trousers to the side, licking your lip as you kissed his thighs, letting your hot breath fan over his member and make him squirm.
Peter tugged at the restraints, growling as he bent his legs. ''Baby stop teasing and just ride me already''He whined, yanking harder. ''At least remove this, I wanna see what you look like when you're being fucked''He growled but you didn't take it off.
Instead you just straddled his waist and started to roll your hips against him. Your pants and whines only tempered him more as he threw his head back in frustration.
The minute you slid down on him and started to bounce was the second that his belt almost got ripped in two. A sharp, deep growl ripped from his lips as his hands held tightly at the belt.
You cried out, head falling back as your hand rested on his chest whilst you bounced. ''(Y/n)- baby, let me see!''Peter groaned, a moan falling off his lips straight after.
''Baby-fuck!''He cried out, bucking his hip up. You finally reached over and untied his blindfold but kept his hands where they were because you knew the minute you undid that you were in for it for being such a tease.
Peter lifted his head only to see your chest bouncing harshly at your pace, his eyes widening as he grumbled out more curses. ''Shit!''he cursed, his wrists burning against the belt as he tugged on it harder.
He finally accepted that you were not going to untie him and try to relax himself so he could enjoy it but his muscles were tense and his body was arched, theirs no way he could relax and just take it all in, he could feel every part of him coming alive.
''Go-d! Go faster baby, shi-faster''Peter moaned.
Your stomach started to tighten, the knot about to explode and release as he twitched inside of you. His body slumped when he finished, his head lifting so he could watch you with the look any boy would have to a girl that was seconds away from finishing.
You came really close to Peter, only finishing a few seconds afterwards, crying out and clawing at his already ripped shoulders before getting off of him and lying back.
''Baby, as hot as you are and as much as I would love to just stare at you... you're gonna need to undo these''

''I dunno... you look good like that''

''(Y/N) (L/N) I swear to god if you don't untie me now!''

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