Hook was thinking long and hard about the events. Well he thought that this was just a waste of time, thinking about the hormonal actions of a teenager but there really wasn't anything else to do. Before he was wondering why would Pan be scared of what he did, ashamed, embarrassed of getting caught but scared really didn't fit into the content. At the end Hook came to the conclusion that Peter didn't have any adult to guide and tell him about everything and now when something like this happened to him he probably didn't know what it was and that it was completely normal. The poor boy must be frightened out of his skull and there was no one to explain things to him.

Hook shuck his head, for a moment there he almost felt sorry for the flying brat. Deciding to forget that the thought crossed his mind 'actually forget that that day happened, you didn't see anything forget you felt sorry for the brat forget the nagging feeling to help and remember you're a pirate whose only sole purpose is to hunt the flying annoyance'.

Accomplishing to get himself into false security Hook went to his desk, to study the map of the island trying desperately to empty his head.

Peter was confused, scared, ashamed, embarrassed, terrified completely and utterly lost. Everything was getting out of hand first his thoughts, actions and now his body, the worst part being where Hook witnessed almost all of it. What if he was getting sick whit some disease that only adults get, what if he's dying without knowing it. 'It's all that stupid Wendi's fault! If I hadn't went to see her I wouldn't have grown up and wouldn't have this stupid problems' he was so frustrated whit all of this he wanted to cry, but boys don't cry and he didn't even if his vision was blurred from all the water in his eyes, but he didn't cry.

Peter decided to try and ask Hook if he knew what was wrong with him even if it killed him, well even if Hook kills him for asking. He really didn't have another choice. There was just one little problem. Peter was so afraid he couldn't even fly properly, and he didn't even think what or how he would ask, how can you ask about something you don't even know what it is. He was at the ship next to the familiar window seeing Hook sitting behind his desk. 'I will just go in and as if I can ask him something…yes just act like it's not bothering me, he didn't find out about my spying he doesn't know anything….but he did see me doing it OH no' Peter just wanted to chicken out at the last thought but it was a second to late. He had already been halfway into the room and was now spotted by Hook. Now he was stuck, whit no idea what to do. Luckily for him Hook took that familiar rout of starting a fight.

Peter was so relieved about the situation that he completely forgot that not everything was fine, that things did happen and what he was here for. Being encouraged with the familiar routine he gave into it and battled without a worry in the world.

There little dispute became a big physical fight that ended up with them rolling around the floor fighting each other with hands legs or anything that they could think of. Somehow Peter accomplished to get the upper hand with Hook underneath him. Hook of cores wouldn't allow that for long, preparing to kick Peter off or punch him off since his legs weren't a big help while his middle was being straddled. His hand was shaped into a fist ready to strike when a moan distracted him. Hook halted in his actions, hi didn't do anything to hurt Pan and cause pane, what was wrong with the boy. When noticing what was happening Hook was too shocked to continue the fight or do anything for the matter.

Peter was on Hook rocking and rolling his hips, eyes closed lost in the sensation, grinding the evident hardness into the warm soft body underneath him. Nothing existed around him just him moving making his body appreciate the actions.

Some would say that Hook was still too shocked to do anything but in reality, shock had long since disappeared. Now Hook only wanted to see where this would lead. He could strike and kill Pan without a problem but somehow he wasn't in a position to do that especially with the lacking will power to do it and he could do it any other time, this on the other hand doesn't happen every day.

Peter continued to buck and grind into Hook oblivious to where he was and just who was underneath him giving him such pleasure to rub against. He gave a few hard thrusts finishing and collapsing onto Hook breathing hard. Peters head was on Hooks chest but Hook knew that the teen had fallen asleep when his breathing evened out and his whole body relaxed.

Hook slipped out from underneath the boy leaving him on the hard floor preoccupied with pacing back and forth. He didn't know what to do he had a situation in his lower regions but the problem was what caused the situation. Making another round of his pacing hoping the thing would solve itself, every so often looking to the peacefully slumbering cause of the problem.

Deciding that nothing else would help he went into his bathroom and took matters into his own hand and what capable and strong hands they were. Long strong strokes and within minutes he was shuddering with the hot completion. To his dismay Peter was still there, sleeping not knowing where he was or what was happening around him, nor the danger if one of the crew members came in.

Looking through the window, it was night, Hook decided to simply smuggle Peter out and pretend nothing happened. It was just much easier to ignore everything than deal with the problem and the consequences.

Now who was acting like a teenager?

Hey you all

Let me know what you think. This chapter was somehow hard for me to write I had the note (but changed it a lot throughout the writing process) about Peter humping Hook but nothing about how they got into the situation or how Peter got out of it with his life (and virginity) in tack. I did my best I hope you like it and for the people that don't like it: It's my story and I can do with it whatever I like MUAHAHA*chough-cough*…right….yep that's that bye (ˆ_ˆ)