Sweet Serenity

Jace could tell the girl was nervous and so uncomfortable which he found cute, but she wasn’t too embarrassed to hang up or call him back so something told her to call him back, right? He stayed quiet to see what she’d say, letting her take the turn of the conversation. “You haven’t?” he asked, but then again why would she lie. “I’m glad you enjoyed it. i did too. You weren’t bad,” he grinned. “I couldn’t tell it was your first time if that makes you feel any better.”

“Depends on who you ask, some of the lost boys see me as a god, others see me as a king.” Peter says with a shrug as they fly. “You can come to your own conclusion later, all I ask is that if you see me as a god. I prefer you to sacrifice food to me and bow before me everyday.” He says grinning. He was only joking about all of that, he didn’t expect that.

Originally posted by pan-imagines

Cassia laughed softly at his joke and shook her head in amusement, “Yeah, I’ll be sure to do that, Peter.” Her hands that were wrapped around his neck loosened a bit, not gripped together to the point of pain anymore, and allowed one to fall down to his chest as she steadied herself against him. “H...how far now?”

Derek stripped on the others command until he was stark naked on the others bed. Smiling softly up at the other and shakes his ass teasingly.

Theo was distracted but he was polite to his coworker, he liked the guy and they joked around often so every joke he fired Theo fired back, not even noticing the small flirty touches he was getting from the other.

Syrian had finally found where he was supposed to go and walked along the large room of computer nerds until he saw his particular one. His particular one being touched and....flirting with someone else. Sure, they weren’t exclusive yet, but that didn’t deter him from being angry and possessive.

[Text] Of course not Sir. I’m just telling you what I’m doing while I work. [Text] If I was teasing I’d send you a picture but I would never want to be naughty.

Wyatt grinned when he saw his best friend get off the bus and as soon as he was close enough he took Kale in his arms and gave him a huge bear hug lifting him up and spinning around “I missed you!” He said putting him down with an excited grin.

Originally posted by theunofficialthomasholland

Kale was expecting the hug, even opened his arms for the tight squeeze, but he did not expect to be lifted. LIFTED! By Wyatt! Like, as if he weighed nothing at all and he was suddenly spinning him and people were staring and he was really turned on. “I missed you too!” The nymph replied, blushing and coughing as his voice cracked the second his feet touched the ground. Jesus, what just happened?

Tavin totally noticed that she was blushing, but wisely chose not to point it out. He couldn’t stop smiling, she was just too adorable, with the blushing and the stuttering. He was having too much fun. “I mean, that makes sense for the first few times, but I figured when I started refusing your offers to dress them up it would be too much. Most hu-most people don’t have that kind of self control.” Careful, dragon boy. Luckily though his hearing was better than a human’s, it was no where near enough to hear her heart, at least not in his current form. He actually laughed a bit at her question. “Yes really. You have a beautiful smile, brightens my day immensely.” He stood up straight. “You know, I see you walk home most days, do you want a ride? I have a spare helmet.” Well that was random and a little abrupt.

  Inessa lifted up one of the bouquets she was working on to smell it and hide her smile. Maybe the pink of the roses would hide her blush as well.”I guess, yeah...So, why do you keep buying just one or two flowers from my shop?” It was true, the curiosity was terrible and she really wanted to know, and now that he seemed to want to tell her...well, why not just ask yeah? The nymph had also noticed his little stutter, the hu seeming odd, but decided to accept it s nothing more than  slip of the tongue. When he told her that her smile brightened his day she couldn’t stop the feeling of wanting to literally vomit a thousand butterflies and smiley faces.

It was assumed that this was just another flirting session between the two, where Tavin would leave with his flowers and ride off to whomever they were for, but apparently she was wrong. “Y-you want to take me home?” Nessy asked in surprise, her eyebrows raised as she thought about his offer. “On your....motorcycle?”

“Jesus Christ doesn’t exist in Neverland, we do have a god though.” Peter lightly tells her as they soar through the skies. “Just be glad that it’s not raining.” He says laughing and holds her tightly. “I’ve flown in the middle of a hurricane, wasn’t fun. I’ve always flown during the bombing in World war 2.”

Originally posted by peterpansshadowouat

Cassia snorted a little at the boys comment and hid her face even further in his neck. He smelled nice. Musky, woodsy, a little dirty but that didn’t bother her. “Oh, are you my new God Peter Pan?” She hummed, smiling at the sound of his laugh. When he told her what he’d flown through she couldn’t believe it. It was hard to remember how old he really was. “Thought you were more of a King.”

“It’s ok, I won’t drop you.” Peter assures the other as he flies with her against his chest. It was an awkward position for Peter so he wasn’t going very fast with flying. Focusing on keeping Cassia safe most importantly.

Originally posted by my-fxxfics

Cassia felt comforted at Peter’s words and decided to be a dumbass and peak. “Oh my Jesus Christ” She gasped, eyes wide open as she looked at the world below her literally shrinking as she rose higher and higher into the sky. “I’ve-oh my god- I’ve never been this high before.” The red head shook, eyes shutting once more to keep from getting dizzy.

“Great then, you’ll fit right in.” Peter purrs at the other and pulls her against his chest. “Hold on and whatever you do, don’t look down.” He says as he holds onto her waist and slowly starts to float in the air with her.

Originally posted by starightontilmorn

“What?” She gasped, suddenly so close to him and fucking flying. Flying wasn’t her thing. Heights were not her thing. She liked to be low to the ground, even below it in a large puddle of water, not above it. “P-Peter” Cassie whimpered, hiding her face in the crook of his neck to keep the sight of the ground shrinking beneath her.