Alright, for SeddieGal and April, here's one more before bed ;) enjoy!

When Peter awoke, he couldn't help but feeling panicked. Looking around, he saw that he was once again in his room. Wendy's trunks were still at the foot of the bed and her dresser was messy; a smashed vase lay in pieces on the floor. Feeling his heart start to race, he jumped to his feet and flung opened the door, surprising Wyatt right outside the bedroom.

"Dad, is everything alright? Mum left the house over an hour ago and Uncle Michael just left to look for her."

"I'll find her," he said quickly before he flew past the rest of the boys, ignoring their questions, and leaped into the air. He only had to close his eyes and feel where his beloved was. Flying as fast as he could, he flew over the waterfall and found her sitting on a rock with her feet dangling in the water, her face buried in her hands. His heart leaped at the sight of her. He hesitated only for a moment, remembering the last time he had been at this spot. But no white gravestone marked the land. Peter rushed to her side and landed softly beside her. She gasped when she saw him land and she bit her lip.

"Oh Peter, I'm so sorry for everything I said—" Peter cut her off with a passionate kiss, his hands going around to her hair. She was surprised at the intensity of it and her fingers threaded through his curls. He broke away and touched his forehead to hers, his fingers still entwined in her locks. His thumb moved across her cheek, wiping away her tears.

"I'm so sorry, Wendy. Sorry for everything, I know how much you have given up to be with me, how you have lost yourself over the years. But Wendy, you have to know that your love has completely changed me and I could never love another as much as I love you. And if you wish it, we can leave Neverland tonight and go live in London. Or wherever you want to live. We can take the children and go. I'll completely grow up for you and leave all of this behind." Wendy stared at him in shock.

"You truly mean that?"

"I would do anything for your happiness, Wendy. I would die for you. If going to grow up in the mortal world will make you happy, I'll gladly do it. I don't ever want to lose you. I'll do anything to make you see how much I love you."

"I can already feel the extent of your love, Peter. You needn't try to prove it. And I hope you know how much I love you as well." Peter was out of words; he leaned forward and kissed her again and his hands stroked down her back, stopping at her waist. His passion ignited, he gripped the ties to her dress and pulled. Wendy gasped into his mouth as she felt her dress fall forward and Peter gently slid it down so he could have access to her full breasts. He lowered his head and took one into his mouth, sucking with elation. Wendy tossed her head back and cried out, which only fueled Peter's fervor. His hands went around to her round bottom and he squeezed. She leaned over him and wrapped her legs around his waist, sitting in his lap. Sitting up, he could now hold her close to him and have an excellent view of her perfect body. He continued to suck at her breast while her grappling fingers struggled with his leafy outfit. Peter tore his head away only long enough to strip his leaves away. He reached down and bunched her dress up around her hips, yanking her underwear down to her ankles and she impatiently kicked them off. His hands dove underneath her dress and grasped her bottom again. Pulling her forward on top of him, they both gasped as she was impaled on him and he wasted no time in thrusting up into her. Her legs wrapped around him tightly as she pressed her chest against his, feeling a slick sweat break out over the pair of them. She lay her head on his shoulder and his hands went to the small of her back as he continued his thrusts. Her heels dug into his back and she nibbled at his neck, making him release a low growl as he thrust even harder. He pushed her onto her back and flung her legs over his shoulders, leaning down and kissing her as he pushed inside her. She threw her head back at the change of position and moaned his name, which only encouraged him even more. Soon, they were screaming each others names to the night sky. Peter had a feeling all of Neverland could hear them but at that moment, he could care less. Nothing in his life had ever or would ever feel this incredible and it was only with Wendy that he felt like he was worth anything. She dug her fingernails into his back as she clenched down around him and with a cry, he released inside her. His hand moved to her front and pressed against her button as he thrust a few more times, feeling her shudder and reach her peak. Her legs went limp and he gently set them down on the grass, still resting between her thighs. With a smile, his fingers tenderly ran over her birth scars and he very softly kissed at them, causing her to gasp. Their slick bodies were tinged pink from their love-making and Peter lay down beside her in the cool grass, refusing to release his hold on her. She rested her head on his heaving chest and her fingers tickled his side for a moment before they gently stroked his shoulders. He closed his eyes and buried his face in her hair, taking in a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, he had tears streaming down his cheeks. He didn't mean to start crying and tried to wipe them away before Wendy could see but she immediately noticed his glistening cheeks and she sat up a little, frowning down at him.

"Peter, what is it?"

"It's just been a really long day, Wendy."

"I have a feeling I've missed something." When he nodded, her brow raised. "Quite a few things?" He nodded again. "And you won't tell me?"

"Let's just say that I've seen some alternate universes where I have lost you in more ways than one. I never ever want to experience that again." Her hand went to his cheek and his eyes closed lazily.

"You won't have to. I'll always be right here." His hands wrapped around her back and held her pressed against his chest; he loved how their bodies stuck together.

"Promise you'll never leave me?"

"As if I could. We have a magical bond, Peter, that started many years ago. I could never break that bond." Peter lay his head back in the grass and stared up at the stars. He felt her lay her head back down on his chest and he playfully tugged on one of her curls.

"You are my greatest adventure, Wendy." She looked up at him, surprised and then smiled.

"To love will be an awfully big adventure, isn't that right?"

"It most certainly is, my Wendy-bird. The greatest adventure that could ever be had."

"But a boy can't have that sort of adventure, you know that don't you?"

"Yes," he said very calmly. "Only a man can have that sort of adventure. And as long as I can call you mine, I'll be the happiest man in Neverland." Wendy couldn't stop the tears that overpowered her. Sobbing happily, she hid her face in his chest and wrapped herself around him.

"This adventure of ours is far from over, you know." He cupped her chin and made her look into his eyes.

"Oh believe me, the best is yet to come."