Peter pan/ Robbie Kay imagines

Drunk

SMUTTTTTT

Seven days, since the shadow had thrown me on the island, onto the dirty wet shore of Neverland where moments later Peter Pan found me and made me a Lost Girl. I left because back home, nothing felt right anymore. My parents were so busy, they didn't realize I even existed and my friends... What friends anyway? I had nothing to lose so I one day sat on my windowsill thinking about a place far away. When I opened my eyes again the shadow hovered right in front of me, reaching out a hand for me and I took it. And now I was here. Thanks to Peter and the Lost Boys my life has gotten so much better. I already saw them as family and they accepted me without any complains, for which I was very thankful. And even though Peter was the greatly feared, determining leader and could sometimes be very harsh and bossy we became very close.

So today Peter decided to throw a party, due to my already seven days stay on the island. "You really don't have to do this, Pan." I said complaining not wanting him to make such a big fuss about me being the only Lost Girl and the newbie on the island. "I know. But I want to." He said smirking. He exactly knew how I felt about getting too much attention. "Embarrassing, huh?" He said teasing me a little more. "Quite an annoying friend I have, huh?" I said smiling mockingly punching him on the arm. "You might be right with that." He admitted laughing while we wandered through the forest together. When we finally reached the spot where Peter taught me archery every day, we sat down for a while, our backs against the tree, taking a break from the long walk, enjoying each others company. "You know you could have just moved us here with your oh so amazing magic." I said ironically. "What's that supposed to mean? You should better watch it or I'm going to show you what that oh so amazing magic can do." He said laughing, looking at me with his shiny, intelligent green eyes. "Uuuh.." I said ironically. "Believe me you'd have no chance with your magic if I'd challenge you with my amazing archery skills." "Which we should better start to train on now, by the way." He said laughing standing up, reaching a hand out for me to help me up. "Thanks, gentleman." I said teasingly and walked away as I could clearly see him rolling his eyes at me.

"You have to stay in a direct line to your target. Then you gotta pull the string towards your body until the fingers which hold the string lightly touch your lip." I followed his steps and as I was done I noticed Peter staring at me, examining my lips. "Is there something wrong with my face?" I asked ironically, which let him startle up from his trance. He looked at me with an embarrassed smile on his face and then ignored my question. "Then you focus on your target and let go." He finished and then looked at me in anticipation, waiting for me to shoot. I did exactly what he told me to do, still the arrow, as always, missed its target. "I'm not sure this will ever work out." I said rolling my eyes at the stupid bow. "Come on I'll help you." Peter said softly smiling at me. Accepting help from others usually set me up, but this time it was different, I trusted Peter and I wanted him to help. He stepped behind me, grabbed my waist and corrected my posture. Then he sneaked around me grabbing my arm in which I held the bow, pulling it up a little so it would form a straight line. In the end he positioned himself behind me again, his body so close to mine I could feel my back touching his warm chest. He took both of my hands then, let me stretch the bow and as we let go, the arrow hit the target right in the middle. "There you go." He said quietly, tickling my ear with his warm breath. We stayed and practiced a little more before we started our way back to the camp.

"HAPPY 7 DAYS ANNIVERSARY Y/N!" Everyone shouted as soon as we entered the place. They had everything: cake, meat from the hunting trip this morning and even alcohol. Most of the boys couldn't enjoy partying without getting drunk and even I thought it was quite funny and enjoyed it every time they could get some from Hook's ship. "Thank you so much guys!" I said smiling shyly giving hugs to some of the boys. "Now let's go have some fun!" Peter then shouted and everyone went wild dancing, screaming and shouting. After a while we all sat down on the logs around the fire playing a drinking game: someone said something they'd never done and everyone who'd done this thing before had to drink. "So let's get started." Felix said eagerly. "Alright alright." I said. "I'll start. I have never kissed a girl." I said smirking, knowing that every single one of them would have to drink. They all took a sip, made a face and we continued. It was Peter's turn now. "I have never had my period." He said smiling provokingly. "Haha." I said ironically rolling my eyes at him, taking a sip from my cup. The game continued and in the end we all were drunk as hell. Later Peter and I separated from the group, leaving to the kitchen to search for some food. I sat down on the kitchen counter while Peter started to search the cupboards for something to eat. After some time he found some crackers. "Finally." He groaned and slammed the door of the cupboard closed which was pretty loud and caused both of us to giggle awkwardly. "Shhhh." I said too loud to seem serious, so we had to laugh even harder. Peter then jumped onto the counter, sitting down right next to me, making awfully loud noises while he did so. "My god, It's gonna fucking break." I said laughing awkwardly. "Don't worry..." He said trying to sound serious. "I'll get another one from Hook's ship." He said then also giggling. "You want some?" He asked offering the crackers to me. "Sure. Thanks." I said smiling. When we were finished with the crackers we continued plundering some more supplies and meanwhile wildly discussed different topic's we never talked about before. "Did you ever have a real girlfriend, and I mean like real?" I asked Peter, giggling. The expression on his face became a little more serious. "Yeah I did. I used to visit her at her window and was actually planning on bringing her to the island before I found out she was dating another guy so we kind of broke up." I looked at him in disbelief. "And did you do real boyfriend and girlfriend stuff, like you know -cough-" I said smirking. "Yeah I fucked her if that's what you mean." Peter said laughing and I joined in. After a while I stopped "But honestly I'm sorry she betrayed you." I said with a serious tone of voice. "It's okay... It was a long time ago and I'm over it now." He said smiling honestly. He then turned around and bent down to have a last look at the cupboards. "All empty." He complained and got up again, positioning himself right in front of me. He remained silent for a couple of minutes and then suddenly spoke. "Do you have any idea how beautiful you actually are, y/n?" I looked at him in disbelief, not sure if he just really admitted he thought I was pretty. "What? Me? You're crazy." I said punching him on the chest, trying to shake the feeling of nervousness off of me. "I'm serious." He said coming closer. I smiled and looked to the ground as Peter gently stroke a strand of hair behind my ear. "You know what I wanted to tell you since you set foot on this island for the first time?" I looked at him nervously not sure if this was really happening. "I've developed some great feelings for you. And they get stronger everyday." He paused for a second then continued. "I love you, y/n." My hands were shaking and my heart was racing, still I could manage to caress his cheek with my hand. "I can't believe you just really admitted this. I've been thinking just the same for quite a while now." I said softly glancing at his lips. And then it just happened. He pressed his tender soft lips against mine. At first it was cautious and delicate but it soon developed into passion and desire. We broke apart and looked at each other, both of our eyes flickering with lust and eagerness. We kissed again, more passionate and different this time. Then Peter started to take off his shirt, and took off mine. "You've got fire... I like fire." He whispered into my ear, letting a shiver creeping all over my skin. He continued kissing my lips and then went on with my neck, lightly sucking on it, leaving hickies all over it. Meanwhile he let his hands run up my thighs, slipping under my skirt until he finally found my sweet spot. I moaned in pleasure pulling him even closer to me. He grabbed my ass and lifted me up while still kissing my neck and my breasts. When he let me down again, he finally ripped my underwear off of me, also dragging down both his pants and boxers in excitement, releasing him. He looked me in the eyes, waiting for my permission and I nodded slightly. He grabbed me hips and pulled me closer to him, pushing him into me. I groaned in pleasure, raking my hands through his hair, as he started to pound into me. "We should've done this earlier." Peter hissed into my ear. "Hell, yea." I breathed, digging my fingers into his shoulders, holding his naked body close to mine. Peter continued, leaning over my body to whisper "I love you." which I could barely hear because of my excitement and the pleasure he was causing in my whole body. I put my hands around his neck and pulled him closer to me, "I love you too." I murmured against his lips before kissing him. He went harder then, getting me closer and closer to the edge until I couldn't take it anymore. The world stopped spinning when the pleasure overcame my body. Short afterwards I felt Peter releasing into me, making the feeling even stronger. When he stopped, I had to smile. "That was amazing." I said in between deep breaths. "You are amazing." He said smiling softly pulling me into a tight hug. "Earlier, when I said I loved you..." Peter said after a while. "Yeah?" I asked, my heart beating in anticipation, afraid of the answer that would follow. "I really meant it." He said smiling. I looked at him, secretly relieved, and smiled back at him. "Me too." I murmured, throwing myself against his chest again, feeling his strong arms embracing me tightly.