Peter Pan

His Lost Girl

I quickly hug him tight and close and he instantly hugs me back as I cry on to his shoulder. The tears just flow out as he rubs my back in circles to soothe me. We stay like that for what feels like hours as we hug on the floor of the forest as I let out all my grief for my father. When the tears no longer come I pull away and look at Pan as I say, "My father is officially crazy....I watched him kill one of his crew...." Pan just simply cups my cheek and wipes my tears off with his thumb. "It's okay Love, your safe now." I shake my head at his words and mumble out, "I'm so lost Peter, I don't know where to go or what to do anymore." Peter smiles at me softly when I use his first name and he kisses my forehead softly as he mumbles, "Well then you'll just have to be my lost girl."

I look up at him again and look in to his eyes. His eyes show love, comfort and protection for me and my hear does flips as I realize the position we are in. I am sitting in between his legs with my knees on the floor, Peter's arms around me and my arms around him with one of his hands on my cheek. The world seems to stop as we hold eye contact with one another and just gaze in to one another's eyes. His thumb brushes soft circles on my cheek and he bites his lip softly as he looks down at my lips then back to my eyes. I bite my lip as well and he seems to notice as he smiles softly at me. With a soft motion he brushes his thumb across my lip so I move my lip from my teeth and then he softly kisses me, taking all of my breath away.

I kiss back just as soft and pull him closer as our lips move in sync. I smile softly in to the kiss and he smiles back softly as he swipes his tongue against my bottom lip. I deny him entrance and he simply just travels his kiss down to my neck, making me gasp at the sudden contact. Peter smirks against my neck and continues to kiss it as I play with his hair. After leaving me a hickey, which is in clear sight to everyone who sees me, he pulls away and I continue to play with his hair as we lean our foreheads together. "Pan!" A familiar voice says as they come in to the clearing and Peter tenses a bit as I stop playing with his hair.

He sighs and pulls his forehead away from mine and we both turn to look at Felix, "Yes Felix?" Peter asks and I bite my lip to not laugh at his clear annoyance. "Sorry Pan but we got a problem." Felix says shooting us both an apologetic look and Peter nods, "Alright, I'll be right there." Felix nods and runs off as Peter turns back to me. "I'm so glad your back." He says to me and I giggle a bit at him, "Me too Peter." "Since when do you call me Peter?" "I don't know. Do you want me to call you Pan instead?" "No. It's cute when you call me Peter." I blush lightly and squeak a bit as he holds me bridal style as he stands up. "Let's go see what's wrong now." I nod and let him carry me with a small smile on my face. I'm his lost girl.