The sky was still dark when Peter landed on the ship carrying Wendy. Peter
pushed open the cabin door with his shoulders and walked towards the king
sized bed that once belonged to Hook. With Wendy in one arm, Peter pulled
out the bedspread with his other hand to expose a clean layer of soft,
white, cotton sheets. He never slept here. He usually piled up leaves and
placed them on deck where he could lie down and watch the stars before
sleeping. He gently placed Wendy on the bed and lightly pushed all the hair
off her face. Peter then left Wendy to go back to his secret hideout to get
some medicine that Wendy once used to feed him.
Wendy woke up to the sound of Peter closing the cabin door. Her head hurt like hell and she had double vision of everything around her. It took her a while to focus her eyes and notice that she was somewhere she has never been before. Wendy goes out of bed and walked directly towards the nearest window. Everything was so dark but she knew that she was on a ship. A pirate's ship to be exact. She was back in Neverland! She could hardly believe it. Wendy started to feel sick. She opened the window just in time for her to spill. Peas and carrots later, Wendy felt that her chest was really tight that she could hardly breathe. Wendy started to cough. She knew that she had put the corset on too tight. Wendy quickly unzipped her dress and let it fall on the wooden floor. She then untied the corset and breathe deeply in. it felt as though she has never taken a deep breath in her whole entire life. That too she let fall to the floor. Although she could breathe much better now, it did not help her head from banging within itself. Wendy climbed back on the bed and pulled the blanket around her naked body to keep out the cold. With the amount of alcohol that she had consumed earlier, she felt a sudden depression blanketing her at the same time. Wendy broke into a silent sob.
Peter came back only to fine Wendy crunched up with her head on her knees, sobbing to herself. Peter walked quietly towards her but noticed the pile of dress on the floor and the hard corset by its side. As far as Peter could remember, that was all Wendy wore when she went to the party. Peter gulped, then got a hold on himself. Peter cleared his throat. Wendy didn't move. He cleared his throat again, this time louder. Wendy looked up with bloodshot eyes that almost scared Peter.
"Oh Peter!" sobbed Wendy.
"Shh... It's alright Wendy. I'm here. Take this medicine. It will help," said Peter. Wendy smiled and took the medicine. Indeed, she did feel better. Peter sat himself by her side. Peter looked into Wendy's deep blue eyes as she held his gaze firmly. Then he noticed that her eyes begun to well before she broke the stare and buried her head in her knees once again to cry. Peter did not know what to do. He was not good at comforting.
"What's wrong?" Peter asked. Wendy looked at him, her face wet with tears. Peter looked away. He could not see Wendy this way.
"Hold me," came Wendy's soft voice. Peter looked at her and got up.
"Please hold me Peter," Wendy repeated. Peter opened his arms wide, inviting her in. Wendy stood up, forgetting the blanket around her. She walked towards Peter. Her bare body looking even more beautiful than it did just now. Peter tried his best not to look anywhere else but at her face. When she finally reached him after what seemed like an eternity for Peter. They embraced each other. Wendy broke into another sob, with her head buried in his shoulder. Wendy's breast was pressed hard against Peter's chest. Peter started to get dizzy all over again. Wendy too felt the awkwardness and pulled back. She looked away blushing. Peter felt more confident now that he was not the only one who was nervous at this. Peter gently tilted her chin upwards and brushed her lips with his. Peter then looked into her eyes and she gave a naughty grin. She came closer to him and started biting on his lips. He liked it and started nibbling on hers as well. He then started kissing her more passionately, hungrily, wanting so much more than he has ever experienced before. All of Peter's five senses tingled wanting every part of her. He put his hand on her tiny waist and slid his tongue into her mouth. Wendy caressed his tongue lightly yet with much want.
The nerves on him hands urged him to move upwards onto where her breast hung and gave it a light squeeze. Wendy groaned into his mouth, as their lips still locked in intimate hunger, feasting their hearts out. Peter felt as though he was being drowned and he needed to come up for air. Peter let go of Wendy's mouth and was breathing hard. He could see Wendy experiencing the same difficulty when he saw he chest heave up and down. Then they noticed that they were both floating in mid air. Wendy smiled and took flight around the room, with nothing on. She knew she was teasing Peter's eyes because the bulge in his loin was getting disturbingly big.
Peter flew after her trying to catch her. But Wendy slipped easily out of his grasps. After chasing each other for a while, their bodies wanted more of each other that they could not keep themselves apart any longer. Peter grabbed Wendy by the hip and pulled her to meet his hip. Wendy could feel the hardness of his manhood trying hard to pierce through the leafy fabric. She could not take it any longer. She lowered herself and undid his loin, tearing it apart as she did not know how to open it. Then she saw it. His groin standing fully erect. Wendy touched him and Peter gave a soft moan. She liked the sound he made. Then she had an idea. She had read this in a storybook before. She opened her mouth and let him in. Peter felt the sudden wetness below and jerked.
"What are you doing?" Peter asked.
"Hmm... I haven't had this good lollipop in years! I'm sorry."
"No... no... goddamnit Wendy. Do it again." Wendy smiled and did it all over again. Peter loved it. In fact it felt so good he felt guilty that Wendy could not feel it. He then remembered Hook's book. While in midair, Peter rotated himself so that he was upside down. There he saw Wendy's treasure, hidden in a light mass. He smelt her sweet incense. Peter opened his mouth and took all of her in. he thought it would be hard to concentrate while Wendy was working on him but found that it was just as simple because the suction that took place was rhythmic. Wendy who was delighted at his touch sucked harder which made him do the same. Then the pair of them let go at the sudden explosion that took place below. They landed lightly on the bed, still in each other's arms.
Both of them were breathing heavily in silence. Memorizing what just took place as neither wanted to forget. Peter looked at Wendy with his light blue eyes and said breathlessly.
"Did you think I would let Edward have all of this?"
"I'm glad I did it with you Peter Pan." Replied Wendy also out of breath.
"I love you, Wendy." Peter said. Almost asleep.
"I love you too... but before that, let me show you something else first," said Wendy. She had that naughty look on her face again. Peter knew he was in for another big surprise. Another big adventure.
THE END
Wendy woke up to the sound of Peter closing the cabin door. Her head hurt like hell and she had double vision of everything around her. It took her a while to focus her eyes and notice that she was somewhere she has never been before. Wendy goes out of bed and walked directly towards the nearest window. Everything was so dark but she knew that she was on a ship. A pirate's ship to be exact. She was back in Neverland! She could hardly believe it. Wendy started to feel sick. She opened the window just in time for her to spill. Peas and carrots later, Wendy felt that her chest was really tight that she could hardly breathe. Wendy started to cough. She knew that she had put the corset on too tight. Wendy quickly unzipped her dress and let it fall on the wooden floor. She then untied the corset and breathe deeply in. it felt as though she has never taken a deep breath in her whole entire life. That too she let fall to the floor. Although she could breathe much better now, it did not help her head from banging within itself. Wendy climbed back on the bed and pulled the blanket around her naked body to keep out the cold. With the amount of alcohol that she had consumed earlier, she felt a sudden depression blanketing her at the same time. Wendy broke into a silent sob.
Peter came back only to fine Wendy crunched up with her head on her knees, sobbing to herself. Peter walked quietly towards her but noticed the pile of dress on the floor and the hard corset by its side. As far as Peter could remember, that was all Wendy wore when she went to the party. Peter gulped, then got a hold on himself. Peter cleared his throat. Wendy didn't move. He cleared his throat again, this time louder. Wendy looked up with bloodshot eyes that almost scared Peter.
"Oh Peter!" sobbed Wendy.
"Shh... It's alright Wendy. I'm here. Take this medicine. It will help," said Peter. Wendy smiled and took the medicine. Indeed, she did feel better. Peter sat himself by her side. Peter looked into Wendy's deep blue eyes as she held his gaze firmly. Then he noticed that her eyes begun to well before she broke the stare and buried her head in her knees once again to cry. Peter did not know what to do. He was not good at comforting.
"What's wrong?" Peter asked. Wendy looked at him, her face wet with tears. Peter looked away. He could not see Wendy this way.
"Hold me," came Wendy's soft voice. Peter looked at her and got up.
"Please hold me Peter," Wendy repeated. Peter opened his arms wide, inviting her in. Wendy stood up, forgetting the blanket around her. She walked towards Peter. Her bare body looking even more beautiful than it did just now. Peter tried his best not to look anywhere else but at her face. When she finally reached him after what seemed like an eternity for Peter. They embraced each other. Wendy broke into another sob, with her head buried in his shoulder. Wendy's breast was pressed hard against Peter's chest. Peter started to get dizzy all over again. Wendy too felt the awkwardness and pulled back. She looked away blushing. Peter felt more confident now that he was not the only one who was nervous at this. Peter gently tilted her chin upwards and brushed her lips with his. Peter then looked into her eyes and she gave a naughty grin. She came closer to him and started biting on his lips. He liked it and started nibbling on hers as well. He then started kissing her more passionately, hungrily, wanting so much more than he has ever experienced before. All of Peter's five senses tingled wanting every part of her. He put his hand on her tiny waist and slid his tongue into her mouth. Wendy caressed his tongue lightly yet with much want.
The nerves on him hands urged him to move upwards onto where her breast hung and gave it a light squeeze. Wendy groaned into his mouth, as their lips still locked in intimate hunger, feasting their hearts out. Peter felt as though he was being drowned and he needed to come up for air. Peter let go of Wendy's mouth and was breathing hard. He could see Wendy experiencing the same difficulty when he saw he chest heave up and down. Then they noticed that they were both floating in mid air. Wendy smiled and took flight around the room, with nothing on. She knew she was teasing Peter's eyes because the bulge in his loin was getting disturbingly big.
Peter flew after her trying to catch her. But Wendy slipped easily out of his grasps. After chasing each other for a while, their bodies wanted more of each other that they could not keep themselves apart any longer. Peter grabbed Wendy by the hip and pulled her to meet his hip. Wendy could feel the hardness of his manhood trying hard to pierce through the leafy fabric. She could not take it any longer. She lowered herself and undid his loin, tearing it apart as she did not know how to open it. Then she saw it. His groin standing fully erect. Wendy touched him and Peter gave a soft moan. She liked the sound he made. Then she had an idea. She had read this in a storybook before. She opened her mouth and let him in. Peter felt the sudden wetness below and jerked.
"What are you doing?" Peter asked.
"Hmm... I haven't had this good lollipop in years! I'm sorry."
"No... no... goddamnit Wendy. Do it again." Wendy smiled and did it all over again. Peter loved it. In fact it felt so good he felt guilty that Wendy could not feel it. He then remembered Hook's book. While in midair, Peter rotated himself so that he was upside down. There he saw Wendy's treasure, hidden in a light mass. He smelt her sweet incense. Peter opened his mouth and took all of her in. he thought it would be hard to concentrate while Wendy was working on him but found that it was just as simple because the suction that took place was rhythmic. Wendy who was delighted at his touch sucked harder which made him do the same. Then the pair of them let go at the sudden explosion that took place below. They landed lightly on the bed, still in each other's arms.
Both of them were breathing heavily in silence. Memorizing what just took place as neither wanted to forget. Peter looked at Wendy with his light blue eyes and said breathlessly.
"Did you think I would let Edward have all of this?"
"I'm glad I did it with you Peter Pan." Replied Wendy also out of breath.
"I love you, Wendy." Peter said. Almost asleep.
"I love you too... but before that, let me show you something else first," said Wendy. She had that naughty look on her face again. Peter knew he was in for another big surprise. Another big adventure.
THE END