⚠️Smut this whole chapter. Don't like it, skip this chapter and go to the next!⚠️Lindsay's P.O.V.
I relaxed into the bed and bit my lip holding back a smile as I watched Peter climb above me. He smirked at me and pressed his lips against mine. I let out a small sigh of happiness and kissed him back. As we continued to kiss, it changed from sweet and romantic, to hungry and lust filled. I took off his coat and tugged at his nice shirt telling him that I wanted it off. We pulled apart, he took off his shirt, and then leaned back to capture my lips with his own. I smiled and ran my hands up and down his chest and abs causing him to let out a quiet groan of appreciation.
We flipped over so that I was on top and I leaned in to mark his next. He groaned and let his hands wander around my body. I pulled back and climbed off of him and the bed causing him to furrow his eyebrows together and gave me a confused, and annoyed might I add, look. I told him I had a surprise for him and went into the bathroom. I took off all my accessories, my heels, and my dress. Then I took my hair down and brushed it out. I flicked my wrist causing flames to swirl around me and my new "outfit" to appear. I smirked in the mirror and slowly stepped into the bedroom."I do hope you like your present my love. It was hard to find this beauty." I called out causing Peter to turn his head and look at me. I giggled as I watched his mouth open and move slightly as if he was trying to find words before he closed his mouth and gave me his famous smirk and eyebrow-raise combo. He stood from the bed and walked over to me. Peter grabbed my hips and pulled me close to him.
"And I hope you know that this is only for me to ever see." He replied while emphasizing the last few words and sounding possessive. I felt myself get turned on when he squeezed my hips and started sucking on my neck; marking me as his own. I hummed and nodded my head in reply while tangling my hands in his soft hair.
We walked ourselves over to the bed and landed in the middle of the bed with Peter hovering over my body. His hands ran up and down my sides until the suddenly squeezed my breasts causing me to gasp in pleasure and arch my back into his hands slightly. I feel him smirk as he reaches behind me and unclips my bra, freeing my breasts. I watch as he throws it off somewhere into the room and moan as he latched his mouth onto one of my now erect nipples and uses on of his hands to play with the other one.
I reach my hands down and undo his belt buckle and slide the belt off and tossing it to the side. I then unzip and undo the single button on his dress pants and tug them down as far as I could before using my feet to pull them off fully. Peter sighs in relief and I feel him press himself against my clothed core causing my head to lay back on the bed. I rub my core against his bulge and whimper at the feeling.
"Peter please, I need you my king." I beg Peter. He lifts his head up and kisses me sweetly before pulling his boxers off and then lowering himself so that his face is right in front of my core. I bit my lip in anticipation and lifted my hips up as he bite the top of my panties and dragged them off of me with his teeth; his hands massaging my legs while he was doing so. He spread my legs farther apart and looked at me as he stuck his tongue out and dipped it into my core one time, tasting me before moaning and smirking at me.
"Bloody hell princess. You're dripping and taste so good. What would you like me to do about it, hmm?" Peter asked me, his voice deepened slightly due to his lust.
"I want you to fuck me Peter. Fuck me right now. Make me yours forever." I groaned out. And apparently I said it harsher than I intended because Peter looked at me with a surprised look on his face. "Please?" I whimpered out and bit a small corner of my mouth.
"That's better baby. Use your manners." Peter replied seeming pleased with my manners. He climbed back up to me and kissed me as I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms under his arms and holding onto his shoulders. I let out a scream as he slammed his cock into me. We sat there for a few seconds before he pulled out and thrusted back into me. He repeated that process, each time speeding up. After a few minutes I was a screaming mess due to him going so fast, hard, and deep into me. This also resulted in me digging my nails up and down his back leaving marks, but he seemed to enough it.
"You like that babygirl? You like my big cock in your little pussy fucking you hard? Hmm?" He would groan out. And I would respond with a screaming yes and begging him not to stop.
"Fuck Peter! Im gonna cum!" I screamed out. I felt myself tighten around his member.
"Let it go princess. Cum around my big cock. I'm gonna cum as well!" Peter groaned out. Soon enough we came together while moaning each other's name. My legs shook around Peter's waist as we both breathed heavily and stayed in one place until we caught our breath.
I unwrapped my limbs from Peter and he climbed off of me and laid down on his back. I took it upon myself to snuggle myself against him. My head resting on his chest, his arms wrapped around my frame, one leg over his, and one of my hands on his chest drawing with my nails small, random figures. Peter kissed the top of my head and I smiled up at him and placed a kiss on his chest. We stayed like that, drifting off into a dream filled world.
"I love you Lindsay. I'm so glad I married you." I heard Peter whisper.
"I love you too Peter." I whispered back before falling into complete darkness.
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Hell's Princess and Neverland's King (OUAT Peter Pan)
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