Chapter two
Felix follwed as Peter lead the way to the shore. When Peter stopped (and Felix stood besides hm), they both stared across the way. Felix spotted in the distance the Jolly Roger, the ship of Captain Killian Jones who was better known as Captain Hook.
He looked at Peter who was grinning. Felix couldn't figure out why but he didn't ask. After a few minutes of standing there in silence, his question was answered without the need to ask anyway. Peter turned towards him.
"It seems that our friend Killian has a friend with him," Peter laughed. "Go check out his ship, Felix. Take some of the other boys with you."
With that, Peter headed off into the forest leaving Felix on the shore. He stared at the ship of Killian Jones then went to the lost boys camp. Hastily, he woke up two of the lost boys, Devin and Lial.
"What is it, Felix?" Devin asked. "Pan said we could sleep."
"It doesn't matter what Pan 'said'," Felix snapped at him. "It matters what he wants and we have a visitor here in Neverland. Hook's got a boy on his ship."
Lial's eyes lit up. "Is this the boy who could save Neverland?"
Felix shrugged. "Pan has his theories."
The three walked out into the night easily avoiding the bushes of dreamshade and other dangers of Neverland until they reached the shore again. Hook's ship was still floating about in the water as Felix and the other two stepped into a small row boat that was docked there.
Felix pushed the boat away from the shore with a mighty kick sending them adrift into the Neverland waters and towards The Jolly Roger.
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The boy was floating in the water and Hook had him pulled safetly into the Jolly Roger. After questioning him, the pirates brought him down below to the haul. Smee, sensing a reluctance in his captain, went to him to see what was wrong.
"He's Milah's son," Captain Killian Jones replied to Smee. "Mr. Smee, he looks a lot like her."
Mr. Smee didn't know how to comfort his captain for the loss of his most loved one, Milah. He sighed softly and held out a bottle of rum which his captain took without hesitation and took a long swig from the bottle.
"What should we do with the boy, Captain?" Mr. Smee said softly.
"I want to talk to him," He said looking at his hook which was gleaming in the light of the moon.
He, accompained by Smee, went down to the haul and found the boy, Baelfire, sitting on the bench still drying off.
Baelfire looked up at Captain Hook and his eyes narrowed. It was clear that he wasn't a fan of pirates.
"What do you want?" He said angrily.
"That is no way to talk to the captain of this ship!" Smee said.
"I don't care," Baelfire said. "I don't abide by your rules you pirate scum!"
"Quiet, boy!" Smee said glaring darkly.
"Mr. Smee," Captain Hook said. "Please step out if you're going to be rude to our...guest."
Smee looked at his captain in a state of momentary shock but, after a few minutes, he left reluctantly. Captain Hook looked over Baelfire with his eyes. The boy really did look like Milah but he had his father's chin. His eyes were that of determination, the same eyes his beloved had had.
Baelfire looked up at Hook. He hated pirates! A pirate had killed his mother a long while ago. That's what his father had told him once. Now, she was dead and the feind who had taken away his mother suffered none for his devious act.
But, there was something off about the pirate that was now standing before him. He seemed to have a look of care in his eyes that he had not when they first pulled him on board. It baffled him.
"So, Baelfire," Hook said taking a deep breath. "What brings you to Neverland?"
This question had been answered before and Baelfire looked at him.
"What is this?" He asked. "Some sort of weird attempt at convincing me to join you?"
The question was never answered. Smee, rudely, broke down the door and looked at the Captain. The Lost Boys were coming. They were coming for Baelfire.
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Felix and the boys boarded the Jolly Roger. The pirates were standing on the front deck watching them as they stepped on board.
"Where is the boy?" He drawled boardly to Captain Hook.
"No boy here," Hook responded.
Felix could tell that the foolish pirate was hiding something. There was a new boy in Neverland. Pan was never wrong.
Felix ordered the boys to search the ship but no trace could be found of the boy they were looking for. Felix glared at Hook and shook his head.
"If you're hidding him," He said. "Pan will find out and you will suffer for hidding him from us."
The boys got back into teh boat and pushed off towards the shore. For a few moments, all of them remained quiet. It was clear to them all that Hook was lying. He was, after all, a pirate. Lying certainly wasn't beneath him.
When they finally reached the shore, the headed towards the camp in the night.
"What do we tell Pan?" Lial asked softly and Felix looked at him, grabbing the front of his shirt.
"Listen here," Felix said softly but firmly, his voice slightly scaring the younger boy. "I am the one who will talk to Pan about our 'dear friend' Killian. Got It?"
Lial nodded and gulped. The boys walked in silence to the camp, the sounds of Neverland filling their ears as a background noise. Felix had gone back to his thoughts prior to going on their adventure to see Hook.
Peter Pan, the most dangerous, the most tricky, the most alluring boy on the island, had dared Felix to kiss him...and he had. He could still feel Pan's arms around him and kiss lips pressed against him own. It felt so good but Felix doubted that he would ever get a chance to be with Pan like that again.
When they arrived back in the camp, Pan was waiting for the stroking the fire. He looked at them expectantly.
"Well?"
The two youngest looked to Felix for the answer.
"Hook's hidding him," Felix replied in his natural tone. "He's reluctant to share anything with us."
Pan's eyes narrowed. "What could the drunk want with this boy?"
It was a question that Pan had obviously not intended an answer. He sent Lial and Greg off to bed with the other boys and began to pace, the question in his mind as he stepped back and forth across the ground near the fire.
Felix watched him as he moved until he finally stopped. He looked up at Felix as if just realizing that the talled boy was still standing there before him, the most loyal follower who wouldn't dare go to sleep until Pan was completely content with it.
"Felix!" Pan said. "Walk with me!"
Felix wouldn't disobey any order given from Pan. He followed as Peter walked off into the Neverland trees around them. They walked in silence for a few minutes until they reached a clearing where Peter stopped.
"What is it?" Felix asked feeling a bit confused.
"We need to talk about earlier," Pan said turning his cold expression towards Felix. "It's about that little kiss we shared."
Slowly, Felix nodded. "I don't understand. You dared me to kiss you. Didn't I play the game right?"
Felix felt nervous. Maybe kissing him was actually against the rules. It didn't bother him that he broke the rules. What bothered him was the kind of things that Peter Pan did to those who didn't play games correctly.
Pan stepped closer to Felix backing him up against a tree. "Felix, you played correctly."
Felix stared at Pan and took a deep breath. The expression he had first seen as cold and full of mallice was actually an expression of lust that both excited and frightened Felix. Pan always got what he wanted and Felix knew that denying him anything was a mistake.
It's not like Felix would deny him anyway. Peter made his heart swell, his groin ache, and his head spin. He was a bit ashamed that he had these feelings for his leader especially since, for the longest time, he hadn't ever acted upon them until earlier when he and Pan had kissed.
Pan pressed a hand against Felix and cupped his cheek in his hand and Felix, without intended to, blushed.
Peter laughed and said mockingly "You're adorable."
Felix blushed more and swallowed trying to find words to say but couldn't. Pan's touch was rendering him speechless and his face felt like an inferno. Again, Pan laughed.
"That little game," Peter said softly. "I'll admit, it was an excuse."
"An excuse?" Felix asked finding his voice once again.
"Yes," Peter said and Felix shook as he leaned closer and pressed his body against him. "I wanted to see what you'd do for me, how far you'd be willing to let me push you."
Felix blinked. He couldn't get his thoughts together and, even though most would feel offended by what Peter had just said to him, it made him feel even more aflamed than he had felt.
Pan grinned. "I was right. You'd do anything for me, Felix, and you'd let me do anything I want to you."
He closed the gap between them with his lips and pressed Felix firmly to the tree. If Felix had tried, however, he could have pushed Peter off of him. But he had no intention of pushing Pan away from him. In fact, he wrapped his arms about him and pulled him closer.
Peter chuckled against Felix's lips and pushed them apart sliding his tounge into his mouth and listened as the taller boy moaned softly. Peter was enjoying the control he had over Felix as he explored his mouth with his tounge and listened to him moan. He slid his hands up Felix's shirt and broke the kiss to see the blush that was crossing the blonde's face.
Felix listened as Peter chuckled again and kissed him once more possesively before pulling completely away.
"Go rest, Felix," He comanded. "I need people to watch Killian's ship tomorrow."
Felix nodded in response and walked off leaving a smirking Pan standing there in the darkness.
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AN:
I hope you liked this second chapter. I hope that you all will stick around and continue reading. I should have had this chapter up like four weeks ago but I found myself preoccupied. I got a girlfriend, I had a concert, I got back into my song writting, I got distracted by a book I was writting. I can give you all huge list of things that destracted me but that won't change anything. Anyway, I hope you like the Panlix and I hope you won't mind the Hookfire that I'm going to be adding into this story.
~Rahxas
P.S. My real OUAT ships are Rumbelle, Panlix, and TheifSwan.
