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Warning: this chapter has glimpses of M, not much, but I wanted to try it and I feel good about it. Basically, it's what would've happened if I had written out Chapter 23 (the love scene). This is not the last M chapter, there are more to come.

Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own Once upon a Time, just the crazy ideas in my head that I incorporated into this story.

Chapter 41

Peter's POV:

After that small encounter with Emma and her group in the jungle; I mean, how dare she not follow my rules, I started messing with the parchment, every now and then changing the position of our camp on the map. Cheaters never won and needed to be punished.

No magic would help them here. And they were never going to find Henry.

As I made my way to a sleeping Henry, lying under a tree far away from camp, a memory hit me.

During our kiss, when at the beginning my demanding lips moved roughly against her's, she had somehow won the silent battle for dominance, and pushed me towards the direction of the bed.

As I felt my knees hit the edge, I fell and landed softly, breaking our kiss and leaving a girl standing, a wild, lustful look in her eyes.

'Viridian green. Full of fire. I like fire.' I propped up on my elbows.

I had waited so long for this moment, since I had caught her from falling to her death in her death; her first visit in Neverland.

While she straddled me, I had to refrain myself from tearing her clothes off and having her then and there. This was going too fast; if I wanted my plan to work, I couldn't just rip her clothes off and have her.

Aware of her pause, I flipped us so that our positions were changed.

'We can take it slow,' Whispering huskily in her ear, I could see the goosebumps rising on her skin.

If I wanted her to prove her true love to me, I would have to play the part as well. Lovingly cupping her face, I lowered himself so our noses were touching.

'But first I would suggest we get rid of the things in our way.' With that, I began to unbutton her blouse, exposing her breasts.

Tossing the blouse aside, I trailed his fingertips across her cream-coloured skin and left feather-light kisses down her neck along her stomach to her hips.

I took a step back, my hand reaching down for my shirt as I removed it. My eyes took in her naked form in the moonlight as I kicked off my shoes, my pants following soon after. She was so beautiful.

Gifting her with a mischievous grin, I pulled at her pants from her ankles and, discarding them on the floor, I crawled back into bed between her legs, not taking her eyes of mine.

A blush spread across her skin at my gaze, but I could see the anxious and panicky look in her eyes. I must've looked so skilled and smooth; truth was, this was just as nerve-wracking, exhilarating and terrifying for me.

That girl with viridian green eyes, she kept following me wherever I went. My dreams and thoughts were flooded by her. Lately, it had been very intimate visions that came to mind, making me stop in my tracks and relish the moment.

But Henry was more important than some unknown girl right now.

Waking him up with a bird sound, I threw him an apple. 'Wake up. Catch.'

'I don't like apples.' He stared at the fruit, confused.

'Who doesn't like apples?' I recalled someone telling me a short anecdote about apples, but couldn't quite place it.

'It's a family thing.' Certainly not, I thought.

'Well, don't worry. They're not for eating. It's for a game; a really fun game. I call it "target practice".'

That was certainly a family thing.

Trying to ease the tension, I admitted in a soft voice as I lowered my lips to hers 'You're my first.' Kissing her softly, I poured all the emotion I should've felt if I loved her. Except it came so easy to me, as if I truly did. Maybe this wasn't all acting, but I pushed the thought aside.

As I traced my lips along her jaw, I whispered into her ear.

'I am yours.' I pulled back and looked into her eyes, questioning, waiting for some sort of confirmation. I may not have been the most well behaved boy on the island, but I would never take a woman against her will; I wasn't a monster.

'And I am yours.'

Bringing my lips back to her's, she kissed me with love and sincerity.

With one sharp thrust I slid into her, filling her completely; and waited until she adjusted. A single tear slid down her cheek, the beginning was always painful, so I gently brushed the tear with my thumb away.

'Shhh, the worst is over.' Distracting her with a kiss, I slowly began to move inside her.

This was getting annoying, but I couldn't say I wasn't enjoying it. If only the circumstances were better planned. Except I had no control when these visions came.

Taking a deep breath, I tried to calm myself as I knocked on the wood of the fairy's treehouse.

'WHAT?' I heard objects fall onto the floor and someone jump down the ladder.

'Hello, Tink.'

'What. Do. You. Want. Pan.' She sneered, stepping up just under my chin.

'Do you maybe know something, some kind of plant against bad dreams? Well, not necessarily bad, but...' Grinning mischievously, I admired the bravery of this rebellious fairy.

'Just leave me alone, Pan. Get the hell out of here. Remember, you spared me after you killed those helpless innocent Indians because I had pixiedust. I don't have any of that anymore, because you used all of it. If you want to kill me, just do it; I don't care.'

'Oh, Tink. I'm not here to kill you...'

'Then why the hell are you here, Pan?' Her wild eyes matched her stance; like an animal.

'I just dropped by to tell you that Regina is on the island. Thought that would maybe cheer you up.'

'You bastard! Stop playing games with me.' Tinkerbell shoved me, putting some distance between us.

'Quite the contrary, Tink. She really is here. Just remember: I am not your enemy. I didn't make you lose your wings, lie to you and not believe in you. That person is running freely around the island. You can end that.' I began to walk away from the dumbfounded fairy, then added, 'Oh, and you're always welcome at our camp.'

Better the wild fairy eliminate the Evil Queen; one less job to do.

At some point, she wrapped her legs around me, letting me drive even deeper into her.

'Peter...' She let out a breathy moan, spurring me to move even faster.

Sweat began to build at my forehead, I tried so hard not to come before she did, but her soft touches on my body weren't helping.

Her whimpers and moans had become more urgent, just as our passionate kisses; and as I felt her warm folds clench around my member, I saw her come undone, shouting my name. My own movements became more erratic, I was reaching my peak.

'I...' I wanted to say her name; that she was beautiful; that I loved her, but her brightly glowing heart was proof enough.

And alone in the dead of the night, in that tree house in Neverland, we made the night ever so special. We made it glow.

Quickly, I distracted myself from the heated vision by watching dirty Lost Boys throw some knifes at the ground.

'Look at all the fun they're having. The thing about this place, Henry, is no one ever tells you no. You can do whatever you want.' Leading him to a log, we sat down.

'They never hurt themselves?' Henry looked skeptically at the sharp daggers.

'Oh, all the time. At one point, I had four boys with missing fingers. Cost of the game. They didn't mind.' And how fun their screaming had been.

'I don't belong here.'

'Actually, you do. We've been waiting for you for a very long time, Henry. Long before you were even born.'

'I don't believe that.' Since when had be become so distrustful of late? I scoffed.

'You should. This place runs on imagination; on belief. But your world stopped believing. Magic is dying and only you, Henry, can save it.' Urging on, I tried my best to sound sincere.

'You mean in my world?'

'In every world. You need to bring it back. That's your destiny. To return the magic; to be the Saviour.'

'My mom, Emma, is the Saviour. Not me,' he dismissed.

'Yeah, she broke some curse. Oh, I know more than you think.' I grinned at his confused look.

'But what if breaking the curse wasn't the thing that made me the Saviour? What if having you, was? Think about it: you're descended from the greatest of light and of dark. Really think it's a coincidence that the spawn of the Dark One met your mother? You were created for a reason. And I can help you find it.'

'So, you think I am supposed to save magic?' He was finally getting it; I had gripped his attention.

'I don't think; I believe. I have something to show you.' I pulled out the piece of paper; the exact one which had a very detailed sketch of Henry's face.

'Here. I've had this for a very long time. Take a look and you'll know why I am so sure that you're the hero magic has been waiting for.' He accepted the parchment, and I stood up to walk away.

I knew he was going to throw it away; but if only he would stop denying and take a look! His mother, the Saviour, had managed. Eventually, he would pick it up and open it.

As I stepped foot into my treehouse, another vision flashed before my eyes.

'I love you, with my whole heart.' She leaned her head on my chest, listening to my still irregularly beating heart while her fingertips traced lines along my arm.

Those were the words I needed to hear. By saying them aloud, she gave her heart to me, thus transporting some of her powers to me. Her pretty little heart, so powerful, now belonged to me.

'I...' I gently pushed her away to sit up, staring into space.

I turned to the angelic girl with the golden hair. I almost felt sorry to what I was about to do, but it needed to be done.

Ignoring the dull pain in my heart, I blew green dust into her face before she could acknowledge what was happening.

'I'm sorry.'

I was so sure these visions weren't sightings of the near future, but of my past; a long long time ago. So I must have know this girl with the viridian green eyes.

But where was she now?

So...yeah...Pan would've admitted he loved Aura...and things could've been so much easier...but then we wouldn't have this story, huh?

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