Lets Go To Neverland! (Yandere! Peter Pan X Male Reader)

Chapter 33

You, Peter, and the lost boys all sat in the living room and watched TV. You let the boys choose the show. They argued for what seemed like forever before eventually deciding on The Smurfs, probably because the idea of a bunch of little blue people seemed like something that might actually exist in a place like Neverland. It didn't really matter what you watched anyways. It was for the boys after all. 

You were curled up in Peters lap, your head against his chest. The boys all sat on the floor, wanting to be as close to the screen as possible so that no one could squeeze in front of them and block their view. Tootles, being the smallest, got to sit the closest. 

Peter rubbed your back softly, sometimes leaning down to kiss the top of your head. You smiled softly, leaning into Peter. He played with the leather collar around your neck that he got for you. It of course was originally made for a pet, but you kind of were a pet to him. He babied you more than he did the actual kids. You shifted in his lap and attempted to sit up, only for Peter to hold you in place. You looked at him and tilted your head. "I need to go..."

Peter looked at you and raised an eyebrow. "Why?" A pout soon formed on your lips. "Cuz I gotta pee!" You whisper shouted, not wanting to disrupt the movie. Peter shrugged. "So?" A whine could be heard from you as you lied your head back down on his chest. A while passed before you started squirming in Peters lap. "D-Daddy... I really gotta go..." Peter shrugged again. "You can hold it." You frowned, confused by Peters behavior. "Why can't I go to the bathroom?..." Peter ignored you and continued to watch the movie. You huffed and tugged on Peters shirt, trying to get his attention. 

"This is dumb! I'm going to the bathroom!" You huffed and pushed yourself off of Peter in frustration. Peter of course grabbed you and pulled you back onto his lap. "Calm down and be quiet. You're gonna ruin the movie for the boys." You whined and looked at Peter. "Yeah? Well I'm gonna ruin this couch too if you don't let me go pee. I don't get why I can't go to the bathroom..." Peter spoke without looking away from the screen. "Because you don't have to pee." You blinked at him and tilted your head. "What are you even talking about?" Peter finally looked down at you in his lap. "You aren't gonna go to the bathroom to pee. You just used the bathroom before I turned the movie on a little while ago." 

"W-Well if I'm not gonna go pee, then why would I wanna go to the bathroom?" Peter gave you a knowing look as your face slowly heated up. "W-What?..."

"I'm not stupid Kitten. I swear, your just like an actual cat going through heat. Are you always horny?" Your face burned as it grew hotter. "W-What are you t-talking about?" You glanced over at the boys, making sure they were still watching the movie and not listening to the conversation. While you were looking away, you jumped, feeling a sudden pressure against your member. 

"See? You've been hard through the whole movie so far. You wouldn't be able to pee like this even if you wanted to. You just wanna go to the bathroom and take care of your little problem here." You put your hands in your lap and covered your erection. "O-Okay, so w-what? Why d-does it matter why I wanted t-to go to the b-bathroom? Why can't I-I just go?"

"Because. You can't cum without me~" Peter kissed your forehead softly and pulled you down onto his chest. "Now just watch the movie, okay?"

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"That doesn't help the situation at all!" Peter quickly hushed you, covering your mouth as the boys glanced at the two of you and then back at the movie. "Shhh! Don't talk so loud." You pushed Peters hand away from your mouth. "Whatever. You can't expect me to just sit here and ignore it. That's impossible! Can't we just go to the bedroom while they watch the movie?..." Your voice got more and more whiny the more you talked and the more you thought about the painful pressure that you felt in your pants. Peter let out a sigh. He looked at the TV again and tapped his foot, not initially answering the question, but you could tell by the look on his face that he was considering it. You just weren't sure why he was holding back all of a sudden. You could hear a low grumble from Peter who sounded a bit annoyed.