A/N: Well, here's the second chapter! Thank you so much to those who reviewed! I was very eager to write this and I'm glad it won't go to waste! I don't know if the characters are a little OOC since Hook seems awfully nice to me… but I tried! So enjoy!

DISCLAIMER: Again! I only own the plot. Not the characters.

WARNING: This is where the actual sex happens! Male x male! May be considered shota!

Enjoy!

It had been one week since Hook had last seen Pan. Usually that'd be a cause for great joy but now all it did was make Hook worry. Then in turn the worrying would make him angry and suddenly he was mad at Pan again. Their last encounter had again resulted in Hook's defeat but this time he didn't mind it as much if he got to watch that lithe form flit to and fro in front of him.

However, ever since Pan had disappeared it seemed that he was the only thing on Hook's mind. Countless times Hook had awoken from a restless slumber to find his mind filled with images of Peter's erotic face as Hook slowly jacked him off and would finally end up in the bathroom cleaning himself of the mess he'd make. Pan had said that he wanted a next time but Hook be damned if he didn't get something soon.

On the morning of the seventh day since Pan had left, Hook awoke again, there's that dreaded word, with his heart racing and body sweating as his mind left particularly good shots of Pan in his mind for his lower body to enjoy. It wasn't even dawn yet when finally Hook couldn't take it anymore and dragged himself to the bathroom to once again use his one hand to fulfill his bodily need.

Once he was done he threw on his clothes in a huff and set out into the damp morning air across his main deck and into a small row boat off the port bow. After lowering himself into the boat he struggled (it was hard to row with one hand) across the small sea and finally pulled up to shore where he tethered his boat to a tree. Then off into the forest he went, searching specifically for a certain something that could relieve him of his ache for a while.

There was little activity in the predawn settings as Hook trampled over fallen trees and small streams. The scenery began to change from the dense green forestry to an emptier rock setting where moss began to grow on the north side of rocks and the ground became increasingly slippery.

As Hook stumbled out of a cove leading from the forest he came to a stop to check for any signs of the natural inhabitants of this area. Mermaid Lagoon was home to, obviously, the mermaids. The cunning aquatic sirens could pull any man into their deadly trap with one sweet look. Yet because of the dark Hook couldn't see much anyways and doubted that there'd be any creature stirring yet in those dark waters.

Carefully Hook made his way around to the east end of the Lagoon and managed to climb atop the shallow rocks where a special type of flower grew among the slick moss. A crimson flower budded in the tiny tide pools even at night, their giant pedals inviting all creatures into their blossom. Yet Hook knew better to mess with a Dragon Lily carelessly.

With his hand he steadied himself away from the edge of the small pool and hooked his hook under the stem of the flower and pulled. The sharp edge of his hook severed the stem and immediately the flower began to shrivel. Quickly Hook tore some moss from the rock surface and clumped it into the middle before it could completely close, suffocating anything that was inside it.

Picking up the dead flower quickly, Hook pulled out a small jar from inside his left pocket and stuffed the flower into it before filling it to the brim with the pool water and shutting the lid tightly. Feeling triumphant and eager, Hook climbed back down and skipped out of Mermaid Lagoon quickly so he could finally give himself a dose of the heat he needed. The heat that came with the magical properties of a picked Dragon Lily that is.

Back on the boat he locked himself in his cabin and shoved everything off the desk to place the Dragon Lily in the middle. He gathered four more jars and quickly unscrewed the lid of the full jar. Pouring the pool water evenly into each jar, Hook finally pulled out the delicate, now pliable flower. He tore off one petal at a time and put them individually into a jar and separated the moss as well. Finally he closed each jar and placed them all onto a shelf except one which he placed into the drawer in the small dresser next to his bed.

With the prospect of relief in mind Hook shucked his clothes and once again crawled back into his waiting bed and finally shut his eyes peacefully as the sun came up.

"Hook! Wakey wakey!"

Well that hadn't lasted long.

"Pan." Hook groaned and pulled the covers up over his head.

The one time he'd have been glad not to see Pan and now here he was, making himself a nuisance once again.

"How are we going to fight if you stay in bed all day?!" Pan yelled and flew over top of Hook to yell right in his ear. "Or are you just scared that you'll lose again today?!"

Irritated, Hook threw the top blanket over Pan and pulled the flying boy down onto the bed in annoyance, pinning him there with only his mop of blond hair showing above the cover.

"Hey! Let me go you old codfish!" Pan yelled and struggled beneath his firm grip.

Hook's mind finally rebooted from sleep and he began to smile as he gripped the boy around the arms with his arm and flipped them so he was once again lying against the giant pillows in his bed and Pan was strewn across his lap, pressed chest to chest.

"This looks a bit familiar boy. Whatever happened to 'again' boy? 'Cuz I've been waiting an awful long time."

Peter's face lit immediately into a heavy blush and his green eyes darted away from Hook's devious brown ones. Hook pressed his arm with no hand into the boy's back to keep him there and used his other hand to turn his face back to his. Quickly, not giving the boy a chance to escape he caught his small, soft lips in a rough kiss that had Pan gasping into his mouth. Hook took advantage of the open mouth to sweep his tongue across Pan's and relished in every minute sound and movement the boy made. Evidentially he hadn't been the only one missing this heat.

"You woke me just after I'd finished getting back from a little errand. But now that you're here, it looks like I'd wasted my time." Hook scolded lightly as soon as he broke the kiss.

"What errand?" Pan panted, curious despite being distracted by the hand now wondering up and down his back.

"There's a special kind of flower down at Mermaid Lagoon called the Dragon Lily that when picked and stored just right makes the best aphrodisiac depending on how long it's stored. The longer it's stored the stronger the aphrodisiac becomes." Hook explained with glee.

"What's an afrodsac?" Pan asked curiously.*

"Aphrodisiac." Hook pronounced slower. "It's something to make the body feel absolutely marvelous. Like when I jacked you off the other time and you felt amazing pleasure when you came."

Pan just stared at him blankly as he used all these new phrases. Hook gave a small sigh that disguised a chuckle of amusement at the boy's innocence despite the dirty thing's they'd already done.

"It just makes you feel really good." He finally said simply.

"Oh, ok." Pan nodded as he understood that much. "But why'd you get it when you could just do what you did before?"

"Because this makes you feel even better sooner."

"Sounds…weird." Peter said suspiciously.

Hook reached into the drawer and pulled out the small jar with the already dissolved petal in the now pink liquid. It'd only been maybe four hours since he'd put it in there but by now it was already undoubtedly potent to have this boy's toes curling. But then again with such a small body the effects would surely spread faster than in his own body. Hook preferred the two day old petal the best since it worked the fastest.

"This is the aphrodisiac."

"But you said it was a flower."

"It was. And now it's a potent aphrodisiac."

There was a slight pause as Pan looked at the jar before he wriggled his body into a sitting position on Hook's lap, taking the jar in his grasp.

"How does it work?"

"Would you like to find out?" Hook asked, looking at him with heavily suggestive eyes.

Hook watched as Pan's face dusted over with pink and he swallowed nervously before finally meeting his eyes and nodding shyly. Hook smiled deviously and pulled on Pan's leafy trousers, silently demanding them to get lost. Peter quickly complied, pulling the vine where it was held together and it all fell apart on Hook's lap.

Hook's eyes watched the falling plants and finally settled upon the sight between those pale hips. One eyebrow rose as he caught sight of the already perking erection forming. He felt his own excitement jump at the sight.

"Excited? I haven't even done anything."

Pan covered himself with both hands and looked away. "It's all because I keep remembering what happened last time!" he yelled in embarrassment.

"Well, it'll be even better than last time." Hook's deep voice rumbled as it lowered even more in arousal.

Hook took the jar back from where Pan had set it on his exposed abdomen and put it back on top of the dresser. After he made sure it was within reach he gripped Peter's hip and flipped him quickly over so he was under the covers with him but he was hanging over Pan on his knees. Pan stared up at him with wide, surprised eyes at the sudden movement and looked like he wanted to bolt but Hook just leaned down and captured his lips once more in a deep kiss that had Pan wanting even more even as he pulled away.

Suddenly Pan let out a giggle and Hook gave him a questioning look. "I'm not the only one excited." Pan explained and pointed.

Hook didn't have to look to know he was erect as well. He didn't dignify the boy with an answer and instead picked the jar back up and unscrewed it, dipping two fingers into the now viscous, pink liquid. His fingers came out of the jar coated with the slick aphrodisiac and he put the jar back on the table, open. Slowly he moved down so he was leaning on his arm over the boy and put those two fingers to the boy's erection. Pan jumped a little at the sudden touch but as Hook slowly trailed his fingers over his wanting flesh, his eyes fluttered shut and he leaned back into the heavy red pillows.

The boy's face was one of pleasure as Hook continued to stroke and dip his fingers beneath the flesh of the boy's cock. Finally, as soon as the entire organ was coated in a fine film of the liquid Hook leaned down and gave the small cock a small kiss on the tip before slowly engulfing it into his mouth. Pan's eyes flew open and his small hands gripped roughly into Hook's hair as he let out a strangled gasp.

Hook smirked around the boy and tongued the underside of the hot flesh. The aphrodisiac was thick in his mouth and he swallowed making the boy moan above him. Pan hunched over Hook's bobbing head and he pushed Pan back with his hand, slowly trailing his hand with the aphrodisiac still on his fingers over each pert nipple. As he pinched and rubbed each bud he suckled each of the boy's soft balls, drawing out deep throated moans from Pan as he was engulfed in such overwhelming pleasure.

Now that Hook had consumed a bit of the aphrodisiac he felt that gentle buzz of pleasure begin in the back of skull and slowly make its way down. He pulled himself off of Pan as soon as he felt the body beneath him begin to tremble, knowing the boy's climax was nearing.

"You can't have all the fun." He chuckled and sat back on his heels, shrugging off the blankets so they scrunched up at the end of the bed.

Peter gulped at the erotic sight in front of him. Hook's giant cock was just as he remembered it but still better than his memory. The thick girth and red swollen head all the way down to his heavy sack just couldn't be remembered in perfect detail.

"Now you're going to do to me what I just did to you." Hook grinned.

Peter slowly got on his hands and knees and crawled in front of Hook to stare at the huge cock directly in front of him. Slowly, a little unsure what to do, he sat on his knees and grasped the hot flesh with both hands. He looked up at Hook as if asking what to do. Hook grinned and reached over to grasp the jar of Dragon Lily.

"Here, smear this on me. It'll make it better." He commanded and Pan did as he was told.

Using one hand he scooped some up and smeared the sticky liquid around his hand before slowly descending his hand onto Hook. He used both hands to grip the girth and worked the aphrodisiac onto the cock, covering it. When Pan looked up into Hook's face he was pleased to see the glazed look of lust in his eyes and the slightly parted lips drawing in short gasps of air. Finally he touched his lips to the tip as Hook had done and his soft, pink tongue darted out to taste the head of the erection. He pulled back with a gasp.

"It's sweet! Like sugar but, different!"

"Well, there'd be no point in a disgusting tasting aphrodisiac. This is for pleasure after all."

Peter nodded again finally opened his mouth as far as he could so he could fit his lips around the giant girth. He managed to get the head into his mouth but his jaw just didn't go that wide.

He felt Hook's fingers trail through his hair until it got to his jaw. "Relax your jaw. It'll fit easier."

Peter did just that, unhinging his jaw and descended once more onto the cock. Now he could take a third into his mouth before it threatened to choke him. Savoring the sweet flavor, Peter sucked delicately on Hook, occasionally taking out of his mouth the lick up the sweet liquid and return to sucking as Hook had done. Soon he got lost in the sucking and licking motion, thoroughly enjoying this new treat. Yet as he continued he felt the aphrodisiac spreading through him, buzzing low in his skull and rushing out through his entire body. Soon his skin was alight with the sensation and the longer he sucked the more intense the feeling became. Finally it began to pool low in his gut, arousing him even more.

He pulled off with a groan as he felt the fire within his veins ignite. Hook could tell immediately what was happening and pulled Pan up and kissed him deeply, savoring his sweet taste. Pan's tongue was so soft under his, struggling to keep up with his yet unable to as he explored every inch of his mouth, leaving him gasping and moaning.

"I feel like I'm gonna pee! B-but it's not pee!" Pan gasped.

"Hold on just a bit longer." Hook whispered in his ear as he pulled him closer to his chest and kept him there as he reached into the jar once more.

This time he brought three fingers coated in Dragon Lily to the top crease of Pan's ass and lightly traced his crack, gently rubbing over Pan's sensitive entrance before delving the tip of the first finger past the tight ring of muscle.

"Ah! What…wait! What are you doing?!" Pan gasped as he felt the tip of Hook's finger slide slowly in and out of him, not stretching him too much to begin with.

"Just bear with it you brat." Hook said in a hushed voice, the words sounding harsh but the tone so hot Pan shivered.

Peter lifted his arms up until they circled Hook's neck, burying his face into the crook of his neck. Hook's eyebrows rose in surprise but only clutched the boy harder to his chest and pushing the finger all the way in. Pan shook in his grasp and moaned into his neck, his warm breath washing over the sensitive skin there.

Hook's finger slid in and out of that glorious tight heat again and again until carefully he slid his middle finger in alongside the other. Now Peter gave a short cry as he was stretched farther but Hook just shushed him and kept going, his pace neither quickening nor slowing. Soon he felt Pan relaxing in his arms as he slowly got used to the feeling and slid the third and final finger into him. Pan groaned deeply and clutched tight to him as Hook continued to slide his fingers into him, each time reaching a bit farther now until they were in to the third knuckles. Hook began curling his fingers and separating them to get the passageway relaxed so he could enter without hurting Pan. He'd only do that with a sword during battle, not now.

Suddenly Peter groaned deep and shuddered violently against him. "Hoooook!" he cried, drawing out his name in ecstasy.

It took a second for Hook to comprehend what was happening but as he continued to press his fingers against the walls inside Pan he realized he was hitting something good. He pressed a bit harder and finally he felt those muscles tense around him and Peter cried out loudly as he came hard, his cum spattering Hook's front and dripping down the length of his now spent cock.

"Uhhh," Peter groaned and shuddered again, "Hook, the heat's still there."

The chest beneath Pan's head rumbled with quiet laughter.

"Of course it is boy. It's an aphrodisiac. It won't go away just with that. It's gonna need a hell of a lot more than that!"

Pan's blush and wanton face caught Hook unawares and suddenly he was painfully reminded of his own need.

"Lay on your back." Hook demanded even as he pushed the boy backwards.

Once Pan was on his back Hook scooted forward so that his thighs were touching his backside and Peter's legs were in the air.

"Hold your legs."

Pan did and Hook lifted his waist so that he could position himself at Pan's entrance. Slowly he pushed against the tight ring of muscle and little by little he was able to push the head in causing Pan to groan and grip his legs tighter, spreading them farther so it wouldn't hurt too much. Yet as Hook squeezed in Pan felt almost no pain. Sure it was uncomfortable but as Hook immediately aimed at that delicious spot deep inside him all thoughts of anything bad disappeared and was replaced with that insatiable heat.

"Ah! Hoooook!" Pan yelled as Hook began thrusting slow and deep inside him, not drawing out more than an inch before shoving back in.

"Pan." Hook panted out the boy's name and drew back farther, creating more delicious friction between them.

Every cry of ecstasy from the boy drove Hook farther, picking up the pace until he set a brutal pace, pounding into the boy. Each slap of the flesh would ring in his ears and boil his blood making him drive into the boy. Pan was crying out so loud it was a miracle no one was bursting into the room to see what was wrong. Yet Hook's crew knew better than to enter the captain's quarter's without permission. Even Smee.

"H-hook! P-please!"

The pleading cry from Pan's mouth was all it took to set Hook off. Finally he set off on the last few thrusts that drove in deep and hard, piercing into Pan's prostate each and every time until with shaking legs he drove in as deep as he possibly could and with the feeling of Pan's spasming muscles, came hard inside him, painting him white from the inside out.

Peter came as he felt his insides being filled to the brim and spilling over with burning hot cum. Breathing hard they both collapsed, Hook to the side so he wouldn't crush Pan. Slowly, as if not sure if he should, Hook pulled Peter's limp form to his chest and felt the boy's heartbeat slowly beginning to slow from its frantic pace.

"And that was only the first batch." He mumbled when they'd caught their breath.

Peter let out a breathy laugh and turned on his side to wrap his arms around Hook's chest, entwining their legs, his head lying on Hook's arm. They lay like that for a long time. Long enough for Hook to drift off to sleep before he was jolted awake by the sound of Pan's voice.

As if he were shy, Pan whispered gently to Hook. "Tomorrow can we do that again?"

Again. What a lovely word.

"And the day after."

Hook could feel Pan's smile as he whispered, "Good. And I still want my battle you old codfish."

"Brat."

A/N: Wah! Now I sad! I'm finished and it only took me two hours! Grr! Well, I've got another story plan involving these two so if this is any good I'll write that one! Yay!

Thank you so much for reading! ~hearts~