A/N Thank you all for reading! Enjoy!
It was Cordelia's weekend to return to Neverland, so she did and they all played games and had adventures and of course, sex. So she and Peter were lying in his bed taking an afternoon nap and in his sleep Peter could hear Wendy calling for him.
"Peter……Peter…..please come Peter….I so wish to see you again.." Wendy cried as she sat at her window, calling out to the stars. The wind swept her voice up to the stars, and the stars passed it on to Neverland and the winds carried it to Peter. But no one else could hear.
His eyes snapped open and they started to wander around his room, he then noticed Cordelia's arm wrapped snuggly around his waist. He gently removed her arm and got out of bed, careful not to touch the ground. He quietly grabbed some "earthly" clothes and floated out of the room.
Everyone else was asleep, so he glided across the main room and stopped at Tinks house, quietly tapping on the door. Tink was asleep as well.
"Huh? What do you want Peter?" She responded, still lying in the bed; she need not look to see if it was him, because she could smell that it was him. He had a distinct scent, one that smelled of fresh air, dirt, trees and freedom, the smell of Neverland.
"I need you to come with me, to see Wendy……….she calls for me." Peter whispered. "Ok", Tink whispered and complied.
Peter and Tink silently flew out of the tree house, as soon as they left, winter came upon Neverland.
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Hook took notice to the immediate change in season, "The brat is gone again Smee. Gather then men, its time we reacquire the Jolly Roger. We sail for earth immediately." Hook said coldly, his face contorted with evil and hatred.
"Is it finally time to put your plan into action Capn?" Smee inquired.
"Yes Smee, and this time I will prevail, with the help of Arizael, he will not see it coming." Hook informed as he polished his hook, walking out of the cave they were hiding in.
Some background….
All of the crew had gathered together and willfully rejoined their fearful Captain and continued to hideout in the caves until the Captain was ready to execute his plan. Ofcourse we all know what any sensible person with a hook for a hand would do if they were unfortunately swallowed whole by an enormous crocodile. He put that hook to good use and tore his way out of the crocodile in about an hour's time. After a few days, he then ran into the witch Arizael who housed herself into the swamp lands of Neverland. (From Fox Peter Pan and the Pirates). She always wanted to have Neverland to herself and Peter Pan, if possible. She wanted to drain all of the power that was within him, that he has yet to discover he possesses, and use it to dominate Neverland and crown herself Queen. She gave Captain Hook power, and made him stronger than any man. She is behind all the evil that is lurking about Neverland and is pouring more evil into it. No one notices the atmospheric change because she has cloaked it.
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Peter saw from the sky that Wendy's window was open, so he quickly flew into it. He glided across the floor and touched down softly; and with a worried look on his face, he turned and looked to his right, and there was Wendy sitting on her bed. Tinkerbell flew in and landed on top of the book case.
"Peter!" Wendy happily greeted, leapt off of her bed and embraced him.
He returned the gesture, "Hi" he said flatly, eagerly trying to conceal his emotions, he didn't even hug her back.
"You said you wanted to talk to me about something, what is it?" He asked plainly with a straight face as he backed away from her.
"What's wrong with you, why are you acting so cold?" She asked, looking into his eyes.
"Cold? Well….the last time I was here,…..I wasn't……you weren't alone. So how do you expect me to feel Wendy?" He explained, his green eyes piercing her blues.
"Peter, I've had a lot of time to think about some things, but before I share them with you, I want to know how you feel about me." She said.
"Oh, not that crap again. He waived his hand at her in a dismissing gesture and turned away.
Then he turned back to her with his hands crossed.
"Are you still with that guy, are we alone, is he gonna come barging through that door?" He asked all in one breath with a distrusting look on his face.
"We are no longer together, ever since that night at the club, things have not been the same between us. About a week later, he left me." She replied.
Peter blinked and looked away, then he walked over to her dresser and started to play with the jewelry box. "So what do you want, why did you call me here?" He asked softly with his back turned.
"Not yet Peter, first I want to know what you've been doing, its very odd to see you here, and at the night club, with cordelia of all girls." Wendy replied
"…………." He kept his back turned but had his head to the side and was looking at her through the corner of his eye.
"Since when did you start drinking, and smoking….cursing and fighting?" She inquired further.
"……….."
"Where did you get those clothes?" She pointed.
He had on a camouflage wife beater on some green sweats and his boots that he wears around in Neverland.
"…….."
"How many times have you returned here, and not stopped by my window?"
Peter didn't want to answer any of her questions, he didn't see why it was any of her business.
"Its none of your business Wendy-" He replied with his back still turned, he was now looking at her through the mirror.
"It is my business." She retorted cutting him off.
"Why?" he spat, their eyes met in the mirror, "Do I ask you what you're doing in the club…with that guy? Then he turned to her, "Is this what you called me here for, to drill me?"He said with a "what the hell" look on his face.
"No" she replied, her eyes were welling up with tears. She looked so delicate and sad, beautiful all the same. She had on a light pink tank that was made of a thin soft material. She also had on some white cotton lounge shorts on, her body was amazing, she had beautiful toned curves.
He grabbed her by the arms and pulled her to him, he just wanted to kiss those full lips of hers, they were calling to him, but he resisted the urge.
He was staring at her mouth, and got lost in his musings and his breathing started to accelerate. She was staring into his eyes as well, remembering all the great times they had while back in Neverland. Peter broke eye contact and released her and started to look around awkwardly and cleared his troat.
He walked over to the Window, the night was perfect, a warm summer night with a gentle breeze that kept sweeping into the room. It was then when he noticed someone standing outside looking up into the window. He blinked and looked again and the person was gone.
"Peter." Wendy called breaking the silence. "Are you taken?"
"No, I belong to no one." He said softly as he turned to face her with a choked up look on his face.
"I come and go as I please…, hang with whomever I please…….but I still haven't found anyone……I want to stay with…to call my own." He was choking back the sadness that was trying to consume him.
"I love you Peter, I always have-"She replied softly and started towards him.
" gasp, I have to go." Peter said as he flinched away from her with his eyebrows in the air and his mouth open. He glided backwards to the window ledge. Wendy grabbed him by the ankle.
"Don't do this to me Peter, don't run away. You always run when there is a need to talk about…..things." She pleaded, emphasizing the word things.
He just looked at her with a look of worry on his face. Then he leapt down from the window ledge.
"I will not grow up, so don't ask me to." He whispered in defiance and had a fierce look on his face. He was afraid of what she was getting at.
"I didn't ask you to, that's not why I called you here. I love you so much Peter, but it seems……..It seems…… that you don't feel the same way as I do." She stated, and then she looked down.
"I loved you then, and I love you still!" Peter retorted angrily as he walked over to her dresser and slammed his fists down on it, again not facing her.
He closed his eyes and let all the emotions run through him, anger, love, sadness, fear…… The situation was getting to intense for him because he didn't know what she wanted. He didn't want to admit that he loved her, only to return to Neverland alone….again.
He opened his eyes and looked through the mirror at Wendy, she had tears in her eyes and she looked like she was about to speak. He turned towards her.
"You gave me something……..something you said was mine…….and will always be mine." He whispered, it felt hard to breathe.
"Yes Peter………. and it still belongs to you….If you will have it…….If you will have me….." She explained. "I want to be with you forever Peter, I want to you to take me with you to Neverland tonight……..forever."
"I want nothing more, but how can I be sure you are telling the truth?" He asked as he took her hands in his.
"Am I one to lie Peter? I have always been honest and true.."
"No, but….are you sure? If I take you to Neverland……..this time………there is no turning back." Peter said with a straight face as he pulled her closer to him.
"Let this kiss prove to you…….." she breathed as her lips came within an inch away from his lips, her eyes were almost closed and she trailed off.
He tilted her chin and let his lips graze against hers; they both felt a spark of energy just by their lips grazing.
"Let these lips prove it." He whispered through half closed eyes, then he captured her lips in a very deep passionate kiss.
They both started to turn pink and glow; little lights emerged from Peter and flew around the room. Wendy pushed up against him to deepen the kiss, making him lean into the dresser. She ran her fingers through his tousled hair, he had his hand tangled in her hair as well, and embraced her with his other hand. It was as if they couldn't get close enough.
She felt him press firmly against her, clearly indicating his excitement. She broke the kiss and reached down and touched him there.
He inhaled sharply and threw his head back and moaned under her ministrations. All of the glowing and little lights died down, everything was normal again.
She pulled up his shirt; he raised his arms allowing her to pull the shirt over his head. She began to place delicate kisses on his chest, he was marveling in the fact that her plump lips were so soft, and they felt so good against his skin. Each kiss sent tingles up and down his spine, he felt like he was on fire, his heart racing.
She planted kisses in the center of his chest, and then she moved over to his right nipple and began to flick it with her tongue, teasing him. She then started to suck on his nipple and applied more suction and more of his chest went into her mouth. Little sounds of pleasure seeped through his lips.
She licked kissed and sucked her way down from his chest all over his abs and back up again. Peter just stood there and gripped the edge of her dresser, trying to keep his composure; his eyes rolled back from the feeling of intense pleasure, he couldn't help but let out a moan.
She put her hand on the back of his head and tilted it forward so she could kiss him again. She then placed kisses from his lips all the way to his neck and rested there.
She took in a deep breath, filling her senses with his scent. "You smell so good, like fresh air, trees, and flowers……like Neverland…." She breathed, and then she captured his lips once again before he could speak.
The kiss was so deep, so passionate, so sweet, he bent his right leg and removed his dagger from its sheath that was connected to his boot while kissing her.
He broke the kiss and slipped his hand under Wendy's shirt and began to caress her stomach, and then he started to cut her shirt open with his dagger from the bottom up, marveling at the sight of her.
He switched the dagger to his left hand and quickly flung it to his left without looking and it stuck in the wall like a dart. Wendy smiled a lustful smile; he caressed her chest and opened her shirt more so it would just slide off her shoulders and on to the floor.
His eyes traveled up and down her form, his lips parted. He cupped both of her breasts gently, Wendy let out a soft moan of pleasure…..he was just intoxicating, his touch irresistible.
She closed her eyes, he kissed and licked her breasts, teased her nipples with his tongue and teeth, he licked her from her cleavage, up her neck and to her lips. He walked around her and sat down at the edge of the bed and pulled her towards him.
He proceeded to plant hot kisses on her belly, dipped his tongue in her navel, then he traveled back up to her breasts, all while he was groping her bum. This sent Wendy overboard, the feeling of intense ecstasy took over her. She threw her head back and started to make sexy little sounds that drove him wild.
He then pulled her little cotton shorts down to reveal her Victoria secret lace boy shorts. "Damn Wendy, I like these……he said, feeling all over her.
"I'm glad you like" She responded with a smile on her face. He had a look on his face like he wanted to eat her up, his green eyes traveled all over her body.
"I want to see you." He said as he stood up. "Get on the bed." He breathed. She complied
He saw a pair of black stilettos sitting in the corner; he walked over and picked them up. "Put these on, he said as he passed them to her and licked his lips."
Wendy put on the heels and laid on her back, supported by her elbows with her legs crossed. She had nothing on but her black lace boy shorts and those heels, looking every bit of sexy. Her body was immaculate, and curvy with a very feminine muscle tone.
"How's this?" She asked smiling.
"Show me some more..." He said lustfully with a smile. She began to do more poses on the bed until he couldn't take it anymore. He leapt on her and pushed her down on the bed.
"Your so beautiful Wendy….are you sure you want to do this?" He asked, then started to plant kisses on her neck.
"Yes Peter", she answered looking nervous.
He stopped and then looked her in the eye. "Have you…….done…this before?" He asked
"No…..never." She whispered.
He rested on top of her and began to trace her lips with his finger; he traced every thing on her face, admiring her beauty as they talked.
"Never?...So how do you know your ready?" He asked looking her in the eye.
"I want you Peter….. I always have, ever since I met you. I want all of you……a kiss is just not enough." She answered and she began to fidget when she felt him between her legs. She then pulled down his sweat pants to reveal his firm round bum. He kicked off the rest of his pants.
They continued to explore every inch of each others body, they had intense four-play for at least 45 minutes, taking their time on each other, tasting each other, and licking each other. Peter did a lot of nasty things to her that I cannot say or I'll get kicked off this thing! Then feeling that she was primed and ready, he laid her on her back so he could enter her.
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Hook had anchored the Jolly Roger somewhere high in the clouds so no one would see it. He was looking through his binoculars searching for the six boys, the six boys Peter and Nibs had a beef with.
Evil attracts evil, so it was not hard for him to find them. They were in a dark alley mugging some poor unfortunate person who happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time.
"Take all of his money" Drake demanded, standing off to the side while the other five jumped the old man.
Then he heard foot steps, he snapped his head in the direction from where they came. He saw a black silhouette that looked to be wearing a hooded cape of some kind.
"Back off, you don't want none of this." Drake sneered as he brandished his knife, the sound of his voice caught the attention of the other boys and they released the old man, and he took off running.
"Who are you!" Big demanded "You got some nerve!"
"You're the scum I'm looking for." Hook replied in a deadly tone as he continued to walk closer. He stood a few feet away from them and had his arms folded. He was dressed in all black and looked like the grim reaper;, no one could see his face because he had the hood pulled down low.
"Who are you freak? Big demanded once again, the other boys standing behind him.
"I have an offer to make you…..hear me out.." Hook said in a calm persuasive tone. "You are the boys who had a quarrel with Pan a while ago…is this correct?
"Don't know anyone by that name, and we have quarrels with many." Big spoke.
"You boy" Hook pointed to Drake "At the club, it was you who started a fight with a blond haired boy and his friend. And he slapped you like the B---h you are." Hook accused with a flat deadly tone.
"I'm no-" Drake countered but was cut off.
"You were humiliated, all of you….beaten by two brats…Peter Pan and Nibs." Hook spoke Nibs name as if it was repulsive to say.
"Peter…Pan? Are you on crack? Theres no such thing!" Drake spat and the other boys laughed.
"Aye, but there is, just like there is a Hook." Hook retorted.
"Kill that freak" Drake commanded.
He then brandished his hook. "Fight me if you wish, but you will surely die." Hook said as his hook glistened in the moonlight.
"Oh S—t"! All the boys backed up.
"I give you the chance to avenge yourselves and salvage what's left of your pride." He offered with a deadly tone. He took off his hood to reveal his face, his eyes were bright red in place of the blue forget me not's. Everything else was the same, a handsome face with a perfectly curled mane, but deadly.
"That's why we couldn't beat them, they were too fast,…… not human." Drake surmised.
"They can be killed!" Hook assured his eyes were in slits, his eyes glowed brighter.
"Who the F—k and what the F—k are you?" Big questioned looking Hook up and down, clearly afraid of the sight of him.
"I'm James Hook, Captain of the Jolly Roger" He bowed with both of his arms out as the wind picked up heavily.
All of the boys looked up to see the bottom of the Jolly Roger floating in the air and the wind flopping in the sails. Their mouths dropped open.
"If you accept my offer, a new life awaits you……..so tell me…….Didst thou wish to become a pirate?"
Hope you all enjoyed this chapter. Next chapter? Hmmm, I'm not gonna say, but there will be the continuation of the Peter/Wendy action, violence and I don't know. Gotta daydream the rest, Cya! Read and Review please, let me know what u think about my crap!
