He's a Hero to me. (A Peter Pan - OUAT - story)

{chapter seventeen}

* ⚠️ smut warning ⚠️ *

Pan's POV

I send Skylar back into my tent and follow her as she walks through the fabric doorway.

"Hey Sky?" I ask, coming in.

"Yeah, baby?"

"I was thinking, what would you say about connecting my tent to yours?"

"I would love it," I smile at her and with one wave of my hand, the tent doubles in size. I make her dresser appear on the other side and move her old bed in the now enormous tent. I combine it with mine so instead of the two twin sized, it's one king sized. Skylar smiles.

"Like it?"

"Love it," I smile and kiss her forehead before going back out to keep an eye on Henry and the Lost boys. I sit down next to Henry.

"I hope I didn't give you the wrong idea when I snapped earlier," I say, "I don't want to hurt you Henry. It's just- Skylar's special to me and I can't risk losing her," He sighs.

"Yeah. I get it. My family's all about love and it being the most powerful thing ever. And I won't tell anyone. If another worker comes, I won't mention anything about Skylar. When my family comes, I won't tell,"

"Thank you, Henry," I say. The sun starts to set.

"Peter!" Felix yells from the other side of the camp.

"What?"

"The dark one is on the island," he whispers.

"Rumplestiltskin, huh? My boy's back," I smile. But, after discussing plans with Felix for awhile, I go back into my tent to go to bed. Skylar's already under the covers. She has only her bra and underwear on. I smile and get ready for bed. I cuddle up to Skylar and burry my head in the crook of her neck.

"Peter?" She asks.

"Yeah sweetheart?"

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing," I lift my head up to see her smile. I put my head back down and kiss her neck. I hear her giggle. I smirk. I start gently sucking and nipping at the skin.

"Peter," she breathes.

"Like that?" She nods. I smirk deeper. Then, fun starts.

Skylar's POV

Peter slowly climbs on top of me and our lips connect. His hands travel down my body, leaving tingles wherever he touched me. I gently pull away from his kiss. He immediately moves his lips to my neck, nipping the sensitive skin.

"Peter... are we doing this?" I whisper. He brings his head up to meet my eyes.

"Do you want to?" He asks. I nod.

"Yeah. Yeah, a lot,"

"Then let's do this..."

"But, um, protection..." I whisper. He smiles and waves his hand, a golden foil package appearing in it. I smile, and he goes back to my lips, kissing me passionately. I push on his shorts, and he finishes the job, taking them off. He reaches behind my back, skillfully unclipping my bra with one hand. I pull away and look at him slightly concerned.

"Baby, I'm like 600. I'm sorry to say I'm not a virgin," he whispers. I nod, understanding. It did kind of disappoint me that he was my first, and I wasn't his. He gets my bra off and smiles at me. He leans down to my ear.

"Baby, you are so beautiful," he whispers, before taking my ear lobe between his teeth. He inches a hand into my underwear, before gently rubbing my clit. I sigh.

"Oh baby, that's so good..." I moan.

"We've barely started..." he smirks. He removes his hand, and pulls my panties completely off. He pulls down his boxers, too, rolling the condom onto himself. He was bigger than I thought, but I attempt to mask my surprise. It obviously doesn't work, as he smirks and let's out a small chuckle. He places his hands on each side of my head.

"Ready, babe?" He asks. I nod, and grip the sheets, bracing myself. He slowly pushes himself in. I adjust, then give him the signal, and he starts moving in and out - slow at first. He eventually works up speed, and makes me a moaning mess as he pounds me.

"Fuck baby, you feel so good," he groans. I whimper in response. It's not long until we both come to our highs, climbing under the covers. He kisses me and cuddles close as I drift off.