Moria ran into the Underground home hoping to find Peter. But it was only Tink.

"Where's Peter?" she asked the pixie. Tink jingled and Moria, who had learned to understand come words found Peter had left shortly before she'd returned.

"Do you know where he went?" Moria asked. Tink jingled again and Moria sighed.

"Oh well. I'll talk to him later than." She said.

"So what is there to do here?" she asked the pixie.

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Peter flew to the Mermaid Lagoon. He knew no one would be there and this early in the day the mermaids were still sleeping.

He landed on a rock and sat Indian style staring out over the lagoon.

What had happened at the falls?

Why had he become so exhausted and overwhelmed with feelings?

What were the feelings?

He tried to relive the moment. He laid back and closed his eyes. Remembering every aspect of Moria's naked body under the water he added details he wished he'd seen.

He imagined wings on her back, and white flowers in her hair.

He heard her singing his name and whispering things he wasn't sure were right for a girl like Moria to whisper. Then he felt something.

A knot in his stomach churned and he moaned with painful pleasure. He noticed his breath had gotten heavy and his body had grown tense. He licked his lips and thought harder.

Adding detail after detail to the scene that replayed in his head.

He felt her skin against his, felt her breath on his chest, her hair in his fingers, her kisses on his shoulders.

His back arched up and his eyes squeezed tightly as he was again hit with the rush of feelings. He then lay panting on the rock. This time he waited till he caught his breath to open his eyes.

When his heart returned to normal he shifted his hips.

Something was making his clothing uncomfortable. Something was inside the waist of his garment. He grumbled. The leaves he'd worn since before he could remember had started to get irritating and uncomfortable since the feelings had come.

Peter flew to the pirates cave to where he knew he could find a more comfortable, more suitable outfit for a boy of his size.