Author's Notes: WARNING for explicit content somewhere below. I really hoped to explore more of Neverland in this fic. . I may add in some scenes in the first chapter, who knows? I just feel like I didn't uncover more of Neverland's features well. Oh, and happy birthday Takara Phoenix!
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters.
A Taste Of Neverland
Annabeth rushed back to their underground lair. She had long ago wiped the dry tears that streamed down her cheek. She knew it was violating space but she rummaged the rooms for anything, anything that could help her. Then she found it. A wooden and unsharpened sword in Jason's room. The boy probably used it for frolicking about but thank the gods he did.
Annabeth believed in the Greek stories her mother told her therefore she believed in the Greek deities especially the Olympians. It fascinated her more that her mother was named after the Goddess of wisdom. But there's no time to reminisce. She was told that knives were dangerous and should not be kept within reach of a child. But what about Percy? Surely they used it at some point in their lives.
Annabeth carefully held the knife she found in the kitchen and began sharpening the sword's tip. She carved and carved until the tip stood out from the rest. She made sure to make it pointed and sharp as well as the sides. She was getting her friends back even if it's the last thing she does.
She rushed out into the clearing and tried her hardest to whistle; the kind of whistle Percy made the night he took her away with him to Neverland. After a few minutes of blowing on her fingers, Annabeth was ready to call quits until she heard the whine of a horse. Her spirits lifted as Blackjack nuzzled her side. She reached and climbed up behind the horse, careful not to hit him with her sword.
"Let's go buddy. Let's go to Captain Nico's ship," She drew out. Blackjack reared back and soared up into the sky. There was no stopping her as she was determined to get her friends back.
...
Percy groaned and reached up to rub his head when he realized the ropes that encircled his wrists were still there; binding him. The boy frowned and looked around the room he stayed in. He was currently sitting on a soft bed with dark covers. The walls were made of dark wood and it felt like he was rocking. Oh yeah, he probably was after getting captured by Captain Nico and his crew.
Percy stared at the ropes that spread his arms wide. He felt vulnerable like this and the boy didn't like it. He tried tugging but the numbing sensation of pain stopped him.
"Great," he mumbled under his breath. He strained his ears when he heard something from outside the room. He couldn't make out the entire sentence but he caught some words. Words like "Idiot... hitting him... could've hurt him... fired." At the last word, Percy flinched as he heard a gun go off. Then there was silence.
He tensed when the door to his room opens revealing the same man who kidnapped him and his Lost Boys. His tension faltered. The Lost Boys, where were they? He narrowed his eyes at the captain as he approached. "Could've done better with the room," he said out loud. "Don't you think?" Percy ignored him.
"Where are the Lost Boys?" He demanded. Nico shook his head in a disapproving manner and strode in front of him. He crossed his arms and looked at the boy dead in the eye. Percy stared back, not wanting to lose the challenge.
"Below deck, getting treated by my crew." Nico shrugged.
"What treatment could you possibly give them?" Percy scowled. He backed up against the headboard when Nico came to sit beside him. The captain's dark eyes pierced through him and Percy felt powerless. Nico reached a hand out to stroke his face. But before he could make the contact, the green-eyed teen all but pushed the captain back with his foot. Not fast enough was Percy's thought before the raven-haired teen grabbed his leg and pulled him, making Percy lay on the bed in all his vulnerable glory.
"Free the Lost Boys! You can have me but not them!" Percy said defiantly. Nico raised an eyebrow at the bravery but nonetheless ran his hand up the boy's thigh. He was more than delighted to see the creeping blush on the younger boy's face.
His tights definitely had a purpose. It teased Nico, curving at the corners and angles, showing him the perfect view of what lay underneath. At seeing the dirty look on the captain's face, Percy squirmed. "You're disgusting!" he yelled. Nico stared at him as he massaged both thighs with his hands, slowly reaching up the sides of his ass and thumbing it. He watched as the boy arched his back deliciously, giving Nico the opportunity to grab more of his ass and kneading it. Through the thin fabric, he could see the problem making its way down Percy's pants.
"And you like it." Nico whispered huskily. He thumbed Percy's sides, eliciting a soft moan from the boy. Oh, did that gave him a problem of his own. The captain grunted as he reached and pulled Percy's shirt up. His skin was soft and tempted him to leave bruises and marks all over. Of course, something had to break the ice.
A rap at the door ticked Nico off so when he stood to meet the intruder, he practically slammed the door open. It was one of his crews standing there, near to pissing himself. "Well?" he growled. "You better have a good reason for interrupting me." Nico crossed his arms. He knew this intimidated the man. Said man gulped visibly and avoided eye contact.
"C-captain, Lady Calypso had requested your presence below deck." He said. Calypso may be their youngest but she had the fierceness of a lion in her. Nico sighed in irritation and sent the man off. He left the room unwillingly and went down the stairs connecting to the lower deck. There, right in the middle, were the Lost Boys tied together in a circle. Calypso, Piper McLean, and Reyna had been watching over them.
Reyna and Piper were having a hushed conversation leaving the girl with light blonde hair to monitor said children. She had a frown on her face and her eyebrows were creased together almost in concentration. She wore a simple white dress that had tattered ends, leggings on the inside and like everyone on the ship, a belt to keep their dagger in place.
"Calypso," he motioned the girl over.
The girl who looked no older than twelve glanced up. She followed him up the stairs where no one was able to hear them. "Was there something you wanted to tell me?" The older boy asked. Calypso looked around nervously and nodded. She glanced back at the stairs a final time before facing the captain.
"Y'see, it's about this boy..."
...
Annabeth heaved Blackjack to a stop. There. The ship sailed steadily in the seas. Its black sail tugging forward as the wind rushed past it. She urged the flying horse forward. Annabeth climbed down and held onto the ship's mainmast. She carefully tiptoed on the wooden pole connected and peered down. The boy who captured her friends stood near the stairs with a young girl her age clear for her to see. She got on her knees and tried to listen in but whatever they were talking about was in hushed voiced. So she waited it out.
Annabeth watched the two. The girl who had light blonde hair nodded and seemed to listen to their captain. He pointed at the stairs behind them. For a second, no reply came. The girl fidgeted but nodded reluctantly. The captain sighed. After a few seconds, another girl with short choppy hair came up the stairs.
The blonde girl was surprised and the captain waved her off. Annabeth frowned. What if there were more pirates down there? Is that where the Lost Boys and Percy are? She had to hope for the best.
The brunette seemed to tell the captain something. Afterwards, the trio separated ways. Annabeth exhaled and looked out for any signs of incoming pirates. After a few minutes, she carefully climbed down the mast and crouched low. She kept the sword in hand and approached the stairs. Down she went but at a particular step, it creaked.
Annabeth froze entirely and waited for the ambush. But none came. She pursed her lips and continued down. At the last step, her eyes found the Lost Boys tied up in the center. She was about to run to them when a hand clasped down on her shoulder. She gasped as she was spun around. Caught. She was in trouble.
The moment she laid her eyes on the pirate, her mind stopped working. She had black hair worn in a braid and her dark eyes were sharp. She looked around three years older than Annabeth. Finally, the blonde looked at the hand clamping down on her shoulder. She noticed the tattoo on her forearm. It was a crossed sword and torch.
Annabeth forgot how to speak for the minimum of time she stood there.
"What business may you have here?" The older girl asked. The blonde took a deep breath and turned to her circle of friends. "To free them. And if I have to fight you for it, I will." She held up her sword but couldn't get away more than a foot. The taller girl laughed and brought the girl closer. Annabeth felt her cheeks redden in embarrassment and anger.
"Don't mock me! I'm serious,"
"And as am I. You're lucky I found you here, little one. If it were any other pirate, they would have slaughtered you before you came down those stairs." The brunette said seriously. Annabeth felt her confidence teeter. She had no chance against this girl. She already has her in her grip. The young girl tried to push the other back with her sword. But the pirate was quicker. She caught the sword by hand and threw it across the room.
"Do you really think a girl like you can defeat one of Neverland's pirates?" She grinned.
Annabeth kicked and punched but it was effortless as the pirate dodged. "The cute ones never learn," She grumbled. Annabeth stopped fighting for a moment. She then was dragged by the girl. "Let me go!" She screamed. The pirate seized her mouth and shushed her. The Lost Boys started to turn antsy. "Do you want the other pirates to come down here?!" She hissed. Annabeth glared but she quieted down.
The girl led her—hauled would be a correct term—to a room down the corridor where she was thrown in. It was dark but light soon illuminated the room when the pirate flipped the switch on. She was brought to her feet with hands that gripped her shirt. The brunette had closed the door and was leaning against it.
"You're horrible. All of you nasty pirates," Annabeth wiggled to get free.
The pirate sighed and gripped her waist to stop the motion. "Be quiet for a minute, yeah? If Calypso and Piper find that I'm gone, they'll know something is up. So shut," she leaned closer, "your" Annabeth's breath hitched, her grip tightening on her waist, "mouth," she gasped as the pirate's lips collided heavily with hers.
...
The Lost Boys' leader was exhausted after tugging harshly on the ropes. It was no use. The ropes that secured him were tougher than ordinary rope. He examined the room for anything in his reach that can be useful. He sat up in agitation. His whole form levitated an inch from the bed but that was as far as he can go. He groaned in vexation and plopped down on the bed. "Stupid captain and his schemes," He muttered under his breath.
Speak of the devil, the older boy returned with a grin on his face. He set aside his hat and took off his coat. Percy could see the way his muscles flexed beneath his white shirt and couldn't help licking his lips. He could see the captain smirk. The boy clad in green turned his head away from Nico. He closed his eyes stubbornly and grimaced. He really was acting like a child.
"Now, don't be like this, Percy." The captain growled beside his ear. The boy whimpered and glared at the face a few inches from him. His eyes widened at the proximity and leaned back in instinct. "W-what do you think you're doing?" Percy frowned. Nico chuckled darkly and backed the boy into the headboard. He could see the pirate roaming his eyes down his body and he blushed. He didn't like being inspected so closely.
And the grin on his face. Something told Percy he was up to no good. He's the captain of Neverland's pirates! He's always up to no good, said his conscience. Percy squirmed under his calculating gaze. "So cute, so precious. All mine." Nico whispered. Percy jolted when he felt a light feathery kiss on his cheek. He nearly banged his head from retreating away from him. "W-what?!" Percy yelped. Obviously, the boy never experienced a kiss from anyone.
"I want to kiss you so badly," Nico stated bluntly. He leaned in closer to attach their lips but Percy moved his head away from him, earning another kiss on the cheek.
"Kissing is for adults! And I don't want to be one! They're all dull and no fun," Percy countered in defiance. If his arms were free, he would be crossing them in front of his chest right now. Upon hearing the captain snicker, he went to glare at the older boy. "I can show you just how much fun adults have. More fun than kids, if I were honest." He leaned down and nibbled on the nook of his neck. Percy gasped and bit his lip.
"C-captain.."
Nico groaned and backed away to see the forming bruise on his neck. He held the young boy's head in place and smashed their lips together in a heavy lip lock. Percy squealed at the intrusion of Nico's tongue forcing his mouth open. The leader of the Lost Boys fought dominance but alas, he failed. Nico's tongue ravished his cavern and left him breathless. As they departed, Percy took in big gulps of air. He was shocked and embarrassed for reciprocating the kiss.
"What? Was that your first kiss?" Nico teased. Percy nodded silently.
"And hopefully the last," He meant to sound rude but after hearing the words come out of his mouth, his face flushed. So did Nico's. "I-I mean I don't want to kiss anyone else!" He backtracked. Nico raised an eyebrow as the corner of his lips tilted up. "Don't get it wrong, you bastard. I don't want anyone's dirty lips on mine," he narrowed his eyes at the growing smirk. Nico moved forward.
"Or on any part of me!" He was ignored as the captain pecked his lips numerous times. By now, the Lost Boys' leader was sure his whole face was red.
"Mmmh... Nico." He grunted after the older boy retracted and kissed his neck. He wanted to grip the boy's shoulders but the ropes reminded him he's not able to. He groaned and pulled on the ropes harshly. "Careful there," the captain murmured against his flushed skin.
"This is wrong." Percy closed his eyes and unwillingly tilted his head back—or at least he thought he was unwilling. Nico kissed and sucked to make sure bruises traced his skin. Getting tired of his shirt, he used his bare hands and tore the fabric apart. Percy blinked and was about to protest if it weren't for the mouth sucking resolutely on his nipple. His jaw dropped as he voiced out soft moans. The captain used his hand to tweak and play with the other sensitive pink nub. Percy felt like melting in the hands of Nico Di Angelo.
The pirate trailed kisses down his torso and pulled the boy down to a laying position. Percy watched him take off his shirt and throw it somewhere about the room. His eyes followed the hands that massaged his growing erection through the thin fabric separating them. Percy worried his lip and held back the small noises wanting to escape his throat.
He was too lost in bliss that he didn't notice the pirate untie the ropes. He was using his leg to rub against Percy's erection. The green-eyed boy rubbed back to get more friction. Percy was startled when hands grabbed him and flipped him over. In his state, he wasn't focused enough and therefore lost another chance at escaping as the captain rebound his hands to the bed.
He felt a warm hand caress the cheeks of his ass and pushed back into it. Nico grinned and started to knead it. The leader of the Lost Boys hummed and rested his head against the headboard. Apparently, the pirate had enough of being gentle—if he calls doing all that gentle in the first place. He rubs and smacks the young boy's ass hard. Percy groaned from the sudden action.
Nico unbuttons his pants, leaving him in his underwear. He rubbed his clothed cock in the crevice of Percy's ass. The boy beneath him groaned. Percy never felt like this in years. All those years lost in some badinage when he could be feeling this with the same rival. He whined at the loss of touch when Nico pulled back. Instead, the older boy behind him practically tore the fabric, exposing the crack of his ass.
"Nico..." He shifted uncomfortably.
A loud smack resonated in the room as the older teen's hand came down on his cheeks. Percy yelped as Nico rubbed the sore spot. Leaning down, Nico bit his reddish ear. "That's captain Nico to you, my beauty."
Percy nodded in defeat as he felt his captain fondle with his privates. Later, he felt a hot and wet organ slip inside his hole. "W-what... Captain..." His voice faltered as he moaned at the intrusion. He chanced a glance behind him and found the captain's head in between his ass. Nico was tonguing him. Percy made small noises in pleasure and rocked gently back. Nico reached a hand towards him and stuck his fingers in his mouth. Percy sucked on the digits and coated them nicely with his saliva.
"Oh gods. Ahh…" He whimpered. The raven-haired teen raised an eyebrow at his choice of words but shrugged it off. Once his fingers were nice and wet, he pulled out and shimmied in front of the boy. Oh, did he want to ravish the boy's mouth. But sadly, Percy's mouth had something else to do. The young teen watched at Nico pulled his boxers down, revealing his standing erection. Percy stared at it unabashedly and drooled slightly.
"Suck." Nico commanded. Percy stuttered and stared at the boy with wide eyes.
"W-what?"
"I said suck it." Nico gestured to his erection. Percy glanced at it and sighed. He bent as far as the ropes allowed him to and brought his dick in his mouth. It felt heavy and took up the entire space in his mouth. Nico moaned from above him, the sound arousing him. He desired to hear him make more noise so he bobbed his head up and down his shaft. "Oh, Percy." Nico grunted. He leaned forward and shoved his finger up his ass. Percy stopped and whimpered. The feeling of being stretched was foreign to him so he tried to adjust against it. "Did I say you could stop?" Nico growled dangerously. Percy's erection went hard full blast and continued to give the pirate a blow job. The finger being pumped inside him eventually spread a delicious feeling through him. Nico then entered a second finger in which Percy increased his pace of sucking.
"Yes, oh captain." He meant to moan but it sounded muffled. The pirate chuckled and groaned as Percy deep throated him. Eventually, Nico pushed in a third finger and found his prostate. Percy stopped sucking and groaned. The vibrations sent shivers down Nico's back. He used his other hand to guide Percy down his cock. Feeling the boy come close, he pulled his fingers out and pulled the boy onto his lap. The brunette blinked confused and stared at the pirate.
"N—Captain Nico?" He corrected. Nico grinned and adjusted himself. Without replying, he plunged the boy down on his cock. Percy's eyes watered and his mouth was left hanging open. Nico leaned and pecked his cheek. Percy shifted and caught Nico's mouth with his. It surprised Nico as the boy initiated the kiss. After adjusting to his size, Nico gripped his hips, pulling the boy up and bringing him down forcefully. Percy moaned wantonly and shut his eyes. This was a sight to behold. Nico stared at the beauty in front of him. His torso was already dripping with sweat and his legs were still covered by his tights. He brushed against the fabric time-to-time and got tired of pulling the boy.
Nico slowly pulled out to tease him. Percy's eyes stared at him questioningly as he slid away from him. "Captain?" He frowned. But the frown was soon wiped from his face as he felt his captain slide inside him slowly, sure to feel him ease towards his prostate. The whole of his shaft being sucked into Percy's hole. Nico pulled back and slammed forward, the force shaking the bed. The room was a mix of sweat and moans as the two made love to each other.
"Having fun, Percy?" Nico grunted. He was sure the grip on his hips would leave bruises. He pulled out completely and prodded his entrance with his tip. "You like this?" He repeated. "Please, captain. I need it." Came Percy's reply. Nico shook his head and impaled him with his cock. The two grew frantic in their pace as their release was near. This was a whole new experience for Percy and he liked it so far.
"Nico, Nico, Nico.." He chanted like a mantra as he came on the sheets. Nico felt him closing in and thrust faster. He buried himself deep as he released his seed into him. The boy lost consciousness as he fell on the bed, his arms and legs going limp. Nico untied the ropes and threw them somewhere in the room. "Percy." He whispered, pulling the green-eyed boy against him and kissing his forehead. He hoped none of his crew would bother them now after hearing them make love.
...
The captain had his arm hooked around Percy as they stood at the top of the stairs. The leader of the Lost Boys turned to Nico. "Are you sure they're in there?" He asked. The captain nodded and leaded the boy down. After their strenuous activity, the pirate had lend Percy his clothes. It was cute seeing the young teen roam around in his baggy clothes. He laughed and pressed a kiss to his forehead. Percy blushed and nuzzled his head against his shoulder.
At arriving at the bottom, Percy blinked at the scene. Well, he wasn't expecting this. And so did their captain. The Lost Boys were roaming about, chatting with each other. Calypso was talking to Leo and the boy had a grin on his face. Piper was communicating with Jason, occasionally twirling a piece of her hair. The other Lost Boys talked to one another.
Percy's eyes widened as he saw Annabeth and Reyna sitting together in the corner. Reyna had her arm wrapped around said blonde girl. The young girl was snoozing peacefully on her shoulder. Nico and Percy approached the pair and Reyna looked up as if expecting him. "Do I owe you an explanation?" She asked. Nico glanced at Annabeth and raised an eyebrow at his companion. He raised his hand and shook his head.
"Y'know what, I don't want to talk about it."
Percy was tackled by the Lost Boys as they saw him with the captain. "Percy! Are you alright?" "Did he hurt you?" "Why are you wearing different clothes? Where'd you get them?" "Do you know what happened when Annabeth came to rescue us?" They all crowded him. Percy's face blushed when they mentioned his clothes. Nico chuckled in amusement. He helped the brunette up and wrapped an arm around his waist. The Lost Boys stared at it accusingly.
"What happened to Annabeth?" Percy asked, staring at the young girl in Reyna's arms. The girl's cheeks reddened as she cuddled the girl closer. "You don't want to know,"
Nico coughed and kissed Percy on the cheek. "Eww!" Echoed the Lost Boys. Percy laughed and pushed Nico gently. He faced his Lost Boys and gained their attention. "It has come to my decision that I... will stay here with the captain." He said. The looks of disbelief washed over their faces.
"What?!"
"Oh, c'mon! Percy, why?"
Percy pointedly gave Leo and Jason a look. They too have been pretty occupied with their company. Jason was leaning close to Piper and Leo was clutching onto Calypso's arm. They didn't look like they wanted to leave soon. Then Grover's face lit up. "Why don't we stay onboard?" He suggested. Travis and Connor stared at him dumbly but Will contemplated on this.
"If it's alright with the captain, that is." Will said. The people in the room stared at Nico. The captain looked at each and every one. His eyes landed on Percy and he seemed to plead. Finally, he smiled softly at him. He couldn't refuse him. "You may stay onboard," the Lost Boys, Piper and Calypso cheered, "but don't cause trouble for my crew." He warned. They nodded obediently and spread out.
"Looks like I tame them better than you," Nico grinned. Percy scoffed and leaned into his chest.
"But they like me better. You scare them," He laughed. Nico nuzzled his cheek and led him up the stairs. They stared out into the blue scenery of the ocean. The wind blew on their clothes as the ship sailed. The captain wrapped his arms around the Lost Boys' leader and kissed his cheek.
"Some things can never be the same again." They sighed and watched the rays that painted the sky as the sun sets.
The End
