I woke up on a sunny beach, sweating and gasping for air. I tried to remember what had happened in the last 24 hours. "Where am I?" I thought. Beside me was a bow and a few arrows, I grabbed them quickly so that i could defend myself on this mysterious island. All of a sudden I heard a lustful voice behind me.
"Hello love, welcome."
I turned around a teenage looking boy was there. He had broad shoulders and to be honest, an amazing body. His mouth was at a smirk and his eyebrows raised.
"Who are you?" I intrigued.
He walked towards me slowly and leaned into my ear whispering, "I'm Peter, Peter pan. And you my dearie, are in Neverland"
"How the fuck did I get here??" I knew about the different worlds because a while back, my brother and I made a deal with the dark one to escape a witch whom we had stumbled upon in a candy house.
"Why love, my shadow of course!"
I sucked in my breath as memories of the last hours came back flooding towards me. I was in my room getting reading to go hunting with my brother, Lucas. We had lost our parents in a house fire, and to avoid the foster system, Lucas and I went to hide out in the woods. I missed my parents but the fire happened around 3 years ago, I was now 17. While I was in my room, I thought to myself, "What is going to happen to my life? Why can't someone love me other than my brother?" Then, a large gust of wind fell upon me. I screamed as I saw a shadow-like figure come into my room. It took me by the hand and yanked me forward. Just as I was about to fight off this creature, I hit my head on my lamp and blacked out. Suddenly, I felt something wet on my neck. I realized Pan guy was trying to give me a hickey. Quickly, I shoved him off me and with that, the thought of how good that felt.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" I shouted.
He gave me a smirk and said "I know you liked it, I felt the beating of your heart increase."
I blushed pretty badly and he just stood there and laughed. "What is with this boy?" I murmured. Soon I got up and started to stalk towards the forest. Then when I turned around to pick up one of my fallen arrows, Peter was already there! He gave me a smack on the butt which I did NOT appreciate but I admit, felt good. I quickly regained myself and turned around, shooting the bow straight at his heart, but to my surprise, he caught it!
"Wouldn't try that again love, if you want to live." Peter mocked.
I grunted with frustration and continued my journey into the forest. Again, Peter appeared in front of me but this time, he pushed my up against a tree, whispering, "I've been waiting a long time for you love." I was shocked and confused by what he meant, but instead of fighting him I let him start to leave a trail of hickeys all up and down my neck. Once I knew he trusted me, I leaned forward, grabbing the knife out of my combat boot and flipped him over so that his back was up against the tree and the knife was at his neck. Expecting him to be scared, I was surprised to see that his face was at ease except with his eyebrow up. "Ugh, there he goes again with those damn sexy eyebrows." I think to myself.
"What did you mean when you said you waited a long time for me?" I demanded.
He looked at me with one of his famous smirks and said, "I see you still have that same fire love." I looked at him with confusion. He then put some sort of purple spell on me and I stumbled backwards from all the memories flooding in. It was 3 years ago, right after my parents had died and I wished upon a star that I believed someone would love me again just as my parents did. The same shadow, pan's shadow, came back for me except this was a few years ago. He took me to Neverland just as he did this time but instead of finding my way home, I knew I had fallen in love with my Peter. I remembered the way to touched me and caressed with every motion better than the next. The way our lips fit perfectly just like a puzzle and our hands as interlocked as a weave. All the time I spent hunting and dancing with the lost boys. I remembered how Neverland lost its magic so my sweet Peter erased my memory so that I wouldn't have to suffer without him. No wonder I felt so lost all these years. Then, I fell back into reality, only this time I looked at Peter with loving eyes just as he mimicked mine. I fell towards him interlocking his lips. We moved in sync to each other. Peter started to brush through my hair with his fingers, whilst I pulled on his. There was a stir, a hunger in both of us. Then, Peter moved his hands towards the hem of my shirt and reached inside. I let out a soft moan in his mouth and felt his form into a smirk. To get back at him, I grabbed his pants, pulling them down ever so gently. We moved in this fashion, until both of us were just in our undergarments. He looked at me with a hunger in his eyes, his tongue licking his lips slowly. His six pack abs looked delicious and soon we dived into each other. His mouth fit on mine, just as the other parts of him did on me. We both gasped in pleasure, for we hadn't done this for years. Th emptiness inside of me was finally filled. Peter was moaning and had very short breaths, showing he was close to climax. I was too. Once we finished, we just layed there, in a blanket Peter had magically brought up. By now it was nightfall, and we looked into stars, finally as complete together as the constellations. I looked at him and he looked at me, and by then we knew, we were infinite.
