Peter pan/ Robbie Kay imagines

Shy

SMuT

Swallowing nervously you shuffled about, squirming from your seat on the wooden log before rubbing your legs against each other. Your eyes flickered shyly to Peter, before flicking over to Felix and the rest of the Lost boys in hopes you would snap out of this.
Peter and you and had been together for a while, the two of you having done stuff before but it was your first time experiencing it and as gentle as Peter was he was also heavenly in bed, he left you craving more.
Peter was magic and clever but he wasn't a mind reader. You knew that you would have to tell him you wanted him but you were too shy, what if he didn't want to?, what if he didn't think you were any good?, how would you ask him? All these questions ran through your mind as you gulped, swallowing thickly before glancing at the floor.
You had been acting odd around Peter since the morning, since you woke up and felt something you had only felt once with Peter and were lucky enough to have it treated by him later on in the night.
You had been avoiding him, him and his eyes. He kept looking up at you but the minute you two made eye contact you would quickly get up and head for the forest in a bee line.
Peter got up much to your dismay, you didn't see him follow you as you growled out your frustrations, running your fingers through your hair before resting your cool forehead against the tree's cold bark.
''Darling''
You jumped at the calloused hand on your shoulder. His smooth, silky voice just reminded you of all the dirty words he purred in your ear, his fingertips reminding you of how well he could use them.
You slowly edged behind the tree, looking down as you hid behind it. Your hair fell in front of your face, Peter frowning, brows drawing in as he pondered what he had done to make you hide from him.
You glanced up at him for a moment, only causing yourself to want him more, your legs clamping together as you felt ashamed at yourself. Your eyes welled up in tears as Peter observed you.
''Sweetness, please tell me what's wrong''He cooed, his facial expression hurt. You glanced up at him again, picking the bark with your fingertips as you kept silent. ''Did I do something to upset you?''He asked, his voice soft and caring, only using that tone when he was with you, only you got to see this side of him.
You shook your head, watching as he sighed before thinking. He slowly edged around the tree so he could step in front of you, his body inches away from yours which didn't help you. He brought his hand up, caressing your face before tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.
He nuzzled his face into your cheek, pecking softly as he tried to get your attention. ''Talk to me''He pleaded.
''I-''You stuttered, not knowing what to say. He looked at you with love, waiting patiently. You shyed away, heading towards yours and Peters tent with him following quickly behind.
As soon as you got in he grabbed your waist, pulling you back into him before closing up the tent so no one could see. You squirmed, trying to get out of his arms since his body pressed against you is not what you needed right now.
''Hey, hey...easy''He soothed, watching you calm down before he let go and spun you around so he could look you in the eye. ''Now tell me what's wrong''He repeated kindly.
You didn't know what to say, going red in the face as you tried to get out what you wanted. He saw you struggling, frowning more in confusion. You decided to show him, gently grabbing his warm palm and placing it on your thigh. He frowned more in confusement, wondering why you had done that before realisation hit him when you looked shyly down.
''Ohh..''he dragged off, chuckling slightly. ''Darling, you don't have to be shy''he whispered, grasping your face and pulling your forehead towards his lips. ''It's okay, you can always ask me''He sighed softly, trailing kisses down from your forehead to your cheek to your neck and following down to the dip in your dress.
''I'll never deny you''He purred, his voice getting huskier as his eyes darkened. You grew excited, grasping his hair as he littered your chest in kisses. He backed you up into the wall, sliding your arms around his shoulders as he rested his hands around your waist. His nose was inches from yours, breath mingling together as he stared at you deeply.
He titled his head, brushing his lips against yours for a moment before placing them gently on yours. His hand rubbed your thigh, drawing soft circles as his fingertips glided closer to the edge of your underwear.
''Don't ever be afraid to ask me, baby. You know your needs come before mine and I'm willing to do anything that'll make you happy''He muttered against your skin.
You gasped, eyes closing and head tilting as he sucked on your neck. He hoisted you up, wrapping your thighs around his waist as he walked over to the bed and gently lowered you onto it.
''My poor baby''He cooed, a teasing purr in his voice as he knelt at the end of the bed with your legs draped over. ''I bet you've been squirming all day''He chuckled darkly, petting your thighs gently before nudging them apart.
He rose up as he sucked harshly on the insides of your thighs, painting them in beautiful marks that symbolised his love for you. You gasped, back arching as he clasped his mouth around your clothed heat.
''Peter''You whined, tugging on his curly roots. He chuckled, the vibration going through you as you ground against his lips.
''Okay, I'm sorry. Enough teasing, my Princess get's what she wants''Peter hummed, crawling over you before rolling his hips against yours. You both whined for each other, feeling him against your hip as you rolled the both of you over.
Peter looked shocked for a moment, his thick brows raised up as he gawked at you. You shyed away again, blushing a bright red.
''Is this o-okay?''You stuttered, feeling as if you had over done it.
''S'course it is''he grinned, grabbing your hips, his fingertips getting lost in the material of your dress. ''Just didn't think that was in you''He chuckled before rolling his hips again and bringing back the pleasure.
You were too needy to wait, surprising Peter when you yanked down his trousers and just rolled up your dress to your thighs before gently sliding down.
Peter's face scrunched up, head tilting back as he bit his lower lip.
''Fuck''He hissed out, twitching inside of you as you adjusted. He let out a huge breath, relaxing his tense body as he blinked rapidly up at the ceiling.
You began to roll your hips, squirming in delight at the new angle you had found. Peter growled, sitting up and grabbing your ass before pushing you closer towards him and enlightening a moan from both of you.
You rolled your hips at a quicker pace, his arms wrapped around your back as he rested his forehead into your shoulder.
''Sh-shit, shit, baby''He whined, his fingernails digging into your skin.
''Peter!''You mewled out, bouncing with no rhythm as you lost control. He continued to grasp at you back as if it was the only thing keeping him locked onto sanity, the material tearing in places as he bucked his hips up to meet you.
You cried out, yanking his hair to harshly as you felt that knot burst in your stomach. Peter followed shortly after, sighing as his chest swallowed in on itself. He flunked backwards, panting as you got off and buried yourself under the covers.
''So sweet and innocent yet such a little minx''He purred, poking your nose as you both erupted in laughter. He pulled you closer, tucking you under his arm before pecking you softly.
''You can always come to me for anything''