Unknowing to Hook Peter was just as awake when he made his decision to leave and pretend nothing happened. Peter just as him didn't know what to do haw to act or what to say. He decided to wait and see what the captain would do, but his decision to run didn't help anything.

Luckily Peter hears the faint whisper "What have I done,…. I shouldn't have.."

So the Captain felt guilty didn't he. Peter may have been naïve, a child but now he was a teenager he may not yet be as smart as an adult, but he did know some things one of them is how to handle Hook.

So Hook wanted to pretend that nothing happened, fine with Peter, he will let James have this mercy, but that didn't mean that it will end with that.

Peter got a few good hours of sleep, ate and then stormed the pirate ship.

Canon ball were flying, swords were clashing, knives were thrown, insults exchanged. For anyone it would have been fatal one against a bunch of pirates not to mention Hook himself but Peter had a plan and was doing this with a purpose. Just thinking about what he had planned made him lighter on his feet and more determinant to drag this out and give the pirates a battle of a lifetime.

The sun was giving the last rays of light when the battle was finally over. The Pirates were existed and defeated, Peter disappearing up into the clouds. The crew made its way under the deck surely going for the rum. Hook made his way into his cabin locking the door not wanting to get disturbed after such a draining fight he just wanting to be left alone to lick his wounds and sleep for days.

He threw his hat not caring where it landed, slipping his jacked off his shoulders letting it fall and pool around his legs. He sat down on his chare tugging down his boots one by one, slowly undoing the buttons on his white shirt inspecting the wounds that were surprisingly shallow, merely scratches.

Dislodging the shirt he stood up pulling off his pants.

He was taken completely by surprise, never expecting to hear "You think you took advantage of me but I have to disappoint you, I have watched this before"

There was no point in hiding his surprise, jerkily he turn around to see Peter standing there leaning on the window like he belonged there.

"I don't know what you're talking about" Hook was confused, wasn't the battle supposed to mean that they won't think about what happened even les talk about it.

"OH yes you do. You may have though to get the easy way out with ignoring…what we did" a slight blush indicated that Peter wasn't so composed and indifferent as he wanted to seem "but the fight was just to tire you out enough so you won't fight me now"

"Why did you have to decide to use your adult brain to start using plans now!?" at the end of the sentence he sighted in exhaustion of the day and situation he was in now.

"Well it is your own entire fault"

Hook looked at him with a raised eyebrow "O do tell how I'm at fault for this"

"You're the one who undressed and brought all this weird things into my head"

Hook narrowed his eyes "we seem to recall the events of yesterday quit differently"

Peter stuck his chin up proudly "Well that's what I came here to tell you. I heard you leave feeling guilty, well you shouldn't I watched you undress before.… Well …that did...make this weird thing start in me.."

Hook made a oh and hmm sound and then went quiet when all the words and events went through his head. He did see Peter moving towards him but was too occupied with letting the film roll in his head from all the days and weeks ago when he first saw Peter in his changed body.

Peter laid his hands on Hooks shoulders and lightly guided him through a door towards the bed. Hook only noticed what was going on when Peter started to make himself comfortable on his lap. *when did I even sit down?*

Peter took Hooks hand slowly, like trying to persuade him, he guided it to his crouch "Please, just… I could do the same thing like the time we fought."

Oh yes Hook remembered that time he rutted against him "Well if you just want to rub against each other you could try something out" caressing the flash under his hands making Peter more interested in the idea "well I have to admit the idea is more for my gain than your"

"I don't care, I want to try it"

"to be young again, oh so eager so explore. Then you might want to undress"

Peter did that, slightly fumbling from trying to lose his clothing as fast as possible. Seeing that Hook did not do the same, being preoccupied with rummaging through his drawer, Peter took the task upon himself and started pulling down the last garment on Hook.

Hook seems to find a container with hand cream and decided that it will do. "Lay on your side with the back to me"

Peter thought that he will hesitate but didn't and just laid himself on his left side, Hook had chances like this before but didn't take them to kill him. Neither did he now.

A few Seconds and Peter could feel Hooks hand rubbing against his thighs spreading the content of the container on his skin making it slick. The hand misleadingly wondering closer to the part Peter wanted it to touch but stopped short, going away to rub against his other thigh.

Hook moulded against Peters back with his chest his hot shaft lying against Peter's plump ass. Hook reached down and guided his member to slip between Peters thighs. With a slow pace he rhythmically started thrusting against Peter. Hook might have said that this was for his own gain but the hard flesh rubbing against Peters balls was doing quite good things to him as well, he didn't even want to think about the weird sensation he felt when a few times Hook rubbed against his entrance with his member. Hooks goatee tickled Peters back when Hook lean his head down on his shoulder, an arm pulling Peter closer if possible, than rubbing his side making its way down between his legs finally taking holed of Peters waiting flesh. A wonton moan got past Peters lips when the pumping of that wonderful hand increased in speed, he could feel Hook lousing his rhythm and sinking his teeth into the shoulder that before had occupied a sweaty forehead. Peter couldn't hole in the sounds he was producing, getting completely lost in the sliding, pumping, thrusting they were doing. They both knew they were reaching the high point, Hook licked the wound he made then bit down on the neck squeezing his hand a bit harder, Peter losing it came with a shout squeezing his tights tighter together making Hook buck a few more times before coming as well.

They lay there in a sticky sweaty mess panting hard not caring to move or to clean themselves. Peter with the last strength he had said "I will sleep for a bit if you don't mind"

Hook made a throaty sound that probably was meant to indicate that he was too tired to think if he minded or not.

So what did you think? (ˆ_ˆ)