p style="color: #202020; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 14px;"Request for DakotaKay72./p
p style="color: #202020; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 14px;""May I request a Pan smut where he gets jealous?"br /A/N: I just want to thank all of my loyal readers. I love to write, but without you guys, I probably would have given up. 90% of my one shots are requests, so without my fans, I wouldn't have written nearly as much. A lot of people don't give their fans the credit they deserve. How good you are at what you do is just as important as having a loyal fan base, because without fans, your work wouldn't be recognized. So thank you my lovely demons!/p
p style="color: #202020; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 14px;"A growl emanated from deep in Pan's throat as he watched the Lost Boys fawn over you. It was pathetic how obviously they flirted - not that you noticed. You didn't see any of them as more than a friend, but that didn't stop their attempts. They would bring you flowers, make sure you got first dibs on dinner, asked you to watch them spar, and complimented you on a regular basis. You thought they were being nice, welcoming you to the /Pan knew better. Those boys wanted in your pants, and he wasn't having any of /He had been standing idly by as their flirting went unnoticed by your oblivious nature, but when his own second in command sat beside you and slung his arm around your shoulders, Pan's resolve broke and he stormed over to /He grabbed your arm and forcefully pulled you from your seat. A confused expression crossed your features as Felix remained seated, a smirk on his lips. Pan glared at him, wondering if the oldest Lost Boy had been flirting with you on /Keeping a firm grip on your wrist, Pan led you to his treehouse in the jungle. No one dared go there, not wanting to incur the leader's /Once inside, he pinned you to the wall. You stared at him with wide eyes, wondering what you had done wrong. How had you upset him? All you did was talk to Felix. Were you not allowed to?br /"You need to be taught a lesson," he murmured. "They all need to be taught a lesson…"br /"What lesson?" you inquired. You had never feared the brunet, but the look in his eye was foreign and unrecognizable. He didn't necessarily look mad, but you couldn't place the emotion in his emerald /"That you belong to me," he growled, pressing his lips to yours. He gave you no time to react before thrusting his tongue into your mouth, exploring everything he could. His hands pinned yours above your head, blocking your /He bit your lower lip as he pulled away, dark eyes gazing at /"What was that?" you gasped, looking up at him. He had never shown a physical attraction to you. He had never even expressed an interest in your well being. Unlike the rest, he treated you like one of the boys, making you hunt your own dinner and fight for yourself rather than letting someone defend /"You're mine," he murmured, running a hand down your cheek. His voice and eyes softened as though he were concerned that you would fade away if he confessed his /"Pan?" you asked softly. "What's going on?"br /He kissed you again. "I don't ever want to see you that close to Felix again, or any of the boys for that matter."br /You stared at him. "Were you… jealous?"br /He scoffed. "No."br /You let out a giggle. "Can I tell you something?"br /He nodded /"I wouldn't want to be.. like this.. with anyone else."br /"Really?" he asked, as though he'd been /When you nodded, he captured your lips again. This time, you responded, working your mouth against his. He let go of your hands to place his at your waist, pulling you to him. You tangled your hands in his short hair, whimpering against his /He pulled back for a breath before peppering kisses down your neck. He bit your weak spot just under your jaw, drawing a gasp from your lips. He grinned against your skin, licking and sucking his way down, leaving plenty of marks for the boys to see. When he bit down on your collarbone, you arched your back, pressing your chest closer to /He snapped his fingers and your tunic vanished. You gasped as the cold air blew across your exposed breasts. He hummed in approval before dipping his head, taking your breast into his mouth. You moaned before you could stifle it, using your hand in his hair to keep him there. He hummed, sending vibrations through your nipple. Your hands clawed at his back, fisting in his tunic. He pulled away from you long enough to remove the fabric and toss it to the /He gripped the backs of your thighs, lifting you up. You humped and wrapped your legs around his waist, your hands on his shoulders. He kissed you passionately as he carried you to his bed, sitting down with you on his /Your hands ran down his chest, lightly dragging your nails. He growled, gripping your hips hard enough to bruise. You rocked your hips against him, smirking when he groaned in /"You're mine," he growled, attacking your neck with his lips and /"All yours," you moaned, dragging your nails across his /He snapped his fingers and you were naked above him. His hands ran across your back, down your sides and over your hips. You hummed under his touch, gasping when his hand slid between your legs. He distracted you with his lips, kissing you hard and sucking on your tongue. He slid a finger between your folds, rubbing your clit. You moaned shamelessly, rocking into his hand. He smirked against your mouth as he slipped a finger inside you, thrusting /He added another finger and rubbed your clit with his thumb. You fell forward, burying your face in his neck. His fingers wiggled inside you, pumping faster as you whimpered under his /"That's my girl," he murmured as moans fell from your lips. "Those are my moans."br /You nodded helplessly as you rocked into his hand. Whimpers fell from your mouth as you neared your peak. He continued working you with his hand, kissing you as your orgasm spilled over his fingers. He continued thrusting to help you ride it /He practically ripped off his pants and boxers, positioning you above him. You sunk down on him immediately, whimpering as he filled you. He groaned in approval, holding your hips to guide your thrusts. You rocked against him, angling your hips to please him better. Your hands rested on his chest for support as you picked up speed, bouncing on /He moaned as he neared his release and built up your second. His hands guided your hips to bounce harder and faster and all you could do was moan. He filled you deliciously and your first orgasm was forgotten as your second one washed over you. You moaned in unison as his release took him as well, his hands and hips slowing /You panted as you looked at him, wrapping your arms around his neck. He kissed you softly, lying down and pulling out of you. You snuggled into his chest, gasping /"Mine," he murmured, kissing your /You giggled quietly. "Yours," you promised./p
p style="color: #202020; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 14px;""May I request a Pan smut where he gets jealous?"br /A/N: I just want to thank all of my loyal readers. I love to write, but without you guys, I probably would have given up. 90% of my one shots are requests, so without my fans, I wouldn't have written nearly as much. A lot of people don't give their fans the credit they deserve. How good you are at what you do is just as important as having a loyal fan base, because without fans, your work wouldn't be recognized. So thank you my lovely demons!/p
p style="color: #202020; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 14px;"A growl emanated from deep in Pan's throat as he watched the Lost Boys fawn over you. It was pathetic how obviously they flirted - not that you noticed. You didn't see any of them as more than a friend, but that didn't stop their attempts. They would bring you flowers, make sure you got first dibs on dinner, asked you to watch them spar, and complimented you on a regular basis. You thought they were being nice, welcoming you to the /Pan knew better. Those boys wanted in your pants, and he wasn't having any of /He had been standing idly by as their flirting went unnoticed by your oblivious nature, but when his own second in command sat beside you and slung his arm around your shoulders, Pan's resolve broke and he stormed over to /He grabbed your arm and forcefully pulled you from your seat. A confused expression crossed your features as Felix remained seated, a smirk on his lips. Pan glared at him, wondering if the oldest Lost Boy had been flirting with you on /Keeping a firm grip on your wrist, Pan led you to his treehouse in the jungle. No one dared go there, not wanting to incur the leader's /Once inside, he pinned you to the wall. You stared at him with wide eyes, wondering what you had done wrong. How had you upset him? All you did was talk to Felix. Were you not allowed to?br /"You need to be taught a lesson," he murmured. "They all need to be taught a lesson…"br /"What lesson?" you inquired. You had never feared the brunet, but the look in his eye was foreign and unrecognizable. He didn't necessarily look mad, but you couldn't place the emotion in his emerald /"That you belong to me," he growled, pressing his lips to yours. He gave you no time to react before thrusting his tongue into your mouth, exploring everything he could. His hands pinned yours above your head, blocking your /He bit your lower lip as he pulled away, dark eyes gazing at /"What was that?" you gasped, looking up at him. He had never shown a physical attraction to you. He had never even expressed an interest in your well being. Unlike the rest, he treated you like one of the boys, making you hunt your own dinner and fight for yourself rather than letting someone defend /"You're mine," he murmured, running a hand down your cheek. His voice and eyes softened as though he were concerned that you would fade away if he confessed his /"Pan?" you asked softly. "What's going on?"br /He kissed you again. "I don't ever want to see you that close to Felix again, or any of the boys for that matter."br /You stared at him. "Were you… jealous?"br /He scoffed. "No."br /You let out a giggle. "Can I tell you something?"br /He nodded /"I wouldn't want to be.. like this.. with anyone else."br /"Really?" he asked, as though he'd been /When you nodded, he captured your lips again. This time, you responded, working your mouth against his. He let go of your hands to place his at your waist, pulling you to him. You tangled your hands in his short hair, whimpering against his /He pulled back for a breath before peppering kisses down your neck. He bit your weak spot just under your jaw, drawing a gasp from your lips. He grinned against your skin, licking and sucking his way down, leaving plenty of marks for the boys to see. When he bit down on your collarbone, you arched your back, pressing your chest closer to /He snapped his fingers and your tunic vanished. You gasped as the cold air blew across your exposed breasts. He hummed in approval before dipping his head, taking your breast into his mouth. You moaned before you could stifle it, using your hand in his hair to keep him there. He hummed, sending vibrations through your nipple. Your hands clawed at his back, fisting in his tunic. He pulled away from you long enough to remove the fabric and toss it to the /He gripped the backs of your thighs, lifting you up. You humped and wrapped your legs around his waist, your hands on his shoulders. He kissed you passionately as he carried you to his bed, sitting down with you on his /Your hands ran down his chest, lightly dragging your nails. He growled, gripping your hips hard enough to bruise. You rocked your hips against him, smirking when he groaned in /"You're mine," he growled, attacking your neck with his lips and /"All yours," you moaned, dragging your nails across his /He snapped his fingers and you were naked above him. His hands ran across your back, down your sides and over your hips. You hummed under his touch, gasping when his hand slid between your legs. He distracted you with his lips, kissing you hard and sucking on your tongue. He slid a finger between your folds, rubbing your clit. You moaned shamelessly, rocking into his hand. He smirked against your mouth as he slipped a finger inside you, thrusting /He added another finger and rubbed your clit with his thumb. You fell forward, burying your face in his neck. His fingers wiggled inside you, pumping faster as you whimpered under his /"That's my girl," he murmured as moans fell from your lips. "Those are my moans."br /You nodded helplessly as you rocked into his hand. Whimpers fell from your mouth as you neared your peak. He continued working you with his hand, kissing you as your orgasm spilled over his fingers. He continued thrusting to help you ride it /He practically ripped off his pants and boxers, positioning you above him. You sunk down on him immediately, whimpering as he filled you. He groaned in approval, holding your hips to guide your thrusts. You rocked against him, angling your hips to please him better. Your hands rested on his chest for support as you picked up speed, bouncing on /He moaned as he neared his release and built up your second. His hands guided your hips to bounce harder and faster and all you could do was moan. He filled you deliciously and your first orgasm was forgotten as your second one washed over you. You moaned in unison as his release took him as well, his hands and hips slowing /You panted as you looked at him, wrapping your arms around his neck. He kissed you softly, lying down and pulling out of you. You snuggled into his chest, gasping /"Mine," he murmured, kissing your /You giggled quietly. "Yours," you promised./p