Looking For Finn [Peter & Mark]
Mark walked into the lost boy camp looking for Finn to talk to him. It was nothing important, but he was bored and Finn was the one in the group that could any boring day interesting. Looking at the tents he wondered where the twins lived as he walked aimlessly around the camp.
Peter had been taking care of a few things in his tent as he tidied the place up before sensing someone familiar on the grounds. Snapping his fingers he appeared behind the other as he leaned close. “You lost again?”
Mark smirked as he heard the voice in his ear, slowly turning around to look at Peter. “Yes you wouldn't happen to know where Finn’s tent is? I'm rather bored.”
“You going to convince him to have some fun with you too?” He asks with a smirk on his face as he looks at the other. “Since Finn is with Maya and Jack has gone off I think you are out of luck Markie boo.” He teases the other as he sharpens his knife.
“Ew that's gross, Finn is like a brother I couldn't fuck him.” Mark said almost gagging at the idea. His attention was caught as Peter said Finn was with Maya, but he knew they had gotten really close so he didn't think anything of it. “Damn well then I guess I should leave since there’s no one here to entertain me. And really? Markie boo? You couldn't come up with something better?”
“Can you think of something else then? What would you want to be called? The little mermaid or something?” Peter teases the other while looking at the siren. “Mhm maybe I could think of a way to keep you entertained but if I do you have to give up that famous playboy status, I don’t take too well to sharing.” He replies while stepping closer to the other and letting his hand drag down the other’s chest before teasingly pulling back.
“Anything but that.” Mark laughed lightly shaking his head at the idea. He watched the other’s hand running down his chest before looking back up at Peter. “You don't have to worry about that. If I actually like the person I won’t sleep around, I’m a very loyal playboy.”
Peter raises a brow at the other’s words. “Right, so then you and Zero going after Cameron and Noah isn’t being a playboy? I don’t know if playboy’s are my type but since our last encounter you definitely caught my attention. But if I were to give it to you so easily...well where would the fun be in that?” He teases.
“I told you I like challenges and Cameron makes it so much fun to mess with him. That's not my fault, but unlike Zero I view it as a game. Noah’s a really good friend of mine that's it.” Mark replied. “I have no problem with that, easy is always boring.”
Peter steps closer to close the distance between them as he lets his lips brush against the other’s ear as he spoke. “Well I wonder how I could make this more challenging for you.” He lets his hand slowly slide down the other’s body as he slowly starts to palm the other. “So then should I assume that you have been thinking about whether I am top or bottom? Just dying to know the answer.”
Mark was surprised when the other closed the distance between the two, not expecting it as a shiver ran down his spine at Peter’s words. He let a tiny moan escape as the other’s hand was around the place he needed attention the most, but he pretended to be unaffected. “I came to the conclusion that you're a bottom, it’d be a nice twist in my opinion.”
A small smile crosses the male’s face as he could hear the moan. “Mhm I think that you are the bottom darling. Just look at how worked up you are getting and I haven’t even done much yet.” He smirks as he nips the other’s earlobe and tugs on it slightly. His hand moves up to slip beneath the other’s waistband. “Were you thinking about what it would feel like for my hand to be on your nice hard cock?” He purrs into Mark’s ear knowing the other was getting worked up.
“It’s been awhile since I…” He stopped not meaning to have said that as he tried not to show how turned on he was by the other’s actions. Groaning lowly he cussed silently as he heard the other’s words. “The thought never crossed my mind, I heard your boyfriend didn't really do much so I figured you didn't know what you were doing. But I’m always willing to be someone's teacher.” He teased smirking.
“Well maybe you can be my teacher but you would have to earn that right.” He smirks as he hears Mark’s words. “Oh so you have missed being a bottom then? No wonder it wasn’t that hard to get you all nice and hard. I actually was the one that took the lead with my boyfriend since he didn’t know how to do much. But if you are willing to be my teacher, how can I resist that?” He squeezes the other’s length gently as he strokes it.
“Fuck.” Mark moaned out loudly, finding it harder to think and hold a conversation. Taking a deep breath he shook his head. “I don't bottom for just anyone. I only did it for Nibs because he proved he could give me what I wanted, not many people can and if you can't then I think the bottom is perfect for you.”
“Nibs is a shifter, anything he wants he has a way of taking it no matter what. One of my best boys actually. Although he does have quite a few anger issues.” He replies while slowly pushing the other back so that Mark’s back would hit the tree behind him so that Pan could pin Mark between the tree and himself. “Mhm which do you prefer then? I shall be nice and let you decide.” He teases.
Mark smirked nodding in agreement with Peter’s words. “I thought he was the best too.” He teased before feeling his back hit a tree. “I don't know, I like things really rough which is far from what you’re used to so maybe you should bottom for a while. Just until you're used to it. Like you said you need teaching.”
A small laugh escaped the other’s lips as he lets his hand come up to wrap around the other’s neck. “I think you have a lot to learn but if you want to teach me then you have to find me.” He smirks before snapping his fingers and making a cock ring appear on the other’s length before disappearing.
Mark didn't have time to process what was being said to him as he felt the hand wrap around his neck and something cold around his cock. Seeing Peter disappear, it wasn't rocket science and Mark quickly figured out what gift the lost boy had left him. “You have got to be fucking kidding me.” He huffed sexually frustrated as he leaned against the tree. Choosing to use his sense of smell to find Pan, Mark was going to get the other to take off the ring and get him back for the teasing he had endured.
Peter decided to disappear and find his way back to a cave near mermaid lagoon to see if the other would do a well enough job of tracking him down. It’s a cave that he would use whenever he wanted some time away from camp that he had set up for himself.
It took Mark a little longer than he planned to find Peter seeing as the cock ring kept him rather distracted, but when he finally found the cave the other was hiding in he found reason to move faster and quickly walked over to Pan. “Take it off.”
Peter looks up from the bed as he was relaxing. “Took you long enough, why should I take it off….convince me Markie boo.” He teases knowing that the other doesn't like it.
“One, don't call me that. Two, you know why exactly you should take this off. I hate being teased and you’ve had your fun. Now take it off.” Mark replied walking toward the bed the other was laying on slowly.
“You are no fun.” Peter sighs dramatically while snapping his fingers and removing the ring, making it disappear. “Alright come here I will help you out, if you still want it that is.” He replies while sitting up in the bed.
Mark sighed in relief as the ring was finally gone and he could also focus on other things, like getting Peter back for the teasing. “I still want it.” He said nodding continuing to walk toward the other. “You have no idea how badly I want it…but did you pick Pan? Are you a top or a bottom?” He asked standing in front of the other.
Peter just pats the place next to him on the bed. “Well come on. Mhm can’t give you sex on only our second meeting, what kind of person would I be?” He states dramatically.
“You're right. I wasn't expecting it.” Mark said simply sitting next to Peter. “I just wanted to know, I mean as you’ve made clear I’m a playboy and now I’m hard and if we’re just friends and nothing is happening now then I’m going to need to deal with this someway.” He stated looking at the other. “You never told me was Nibs at the camp? Maybe he could help.”
Peter didn’t know what came over him but he straddled the other’s waist. “Mhm I can’t let you do that. You see, you are the only one that has actually tried to play one of my games so I think that deserves a little reward don’t you think?” He teases while undoing the other’s pants. “Never said I wasn’t interested in you either, maybe you do catch my interest but where is the fun in my just coming out and telling you that.”
Mark just smirked and moved his hands to stop Pan’s from undoing his pants. “What are you doing? I thought you didn't want to give me anything our second meeting? I was willing to respect that, you did say Nibs is one of your best lost boy’s I’m sure he could reward me for playing.” He teased.
“Nibs doesn’t care for my games. I said no sex I never said I wouldn’t give you a hand job or blow you to help you take care of your situation but you prefer to go to the shifter then go ahead. I won’t stop you.” He replies while pretending that it didn’t really matter to him.
Mark smiles softly as hears the other’s words knowing he wasn't being honest. “It sucks when someone teases you back doesn’t it?” He asked removing his hands from around Peter’s. “If you want to give me a handjob or a blow job trust me when I say I won't stop you, I just wanted to play a little game of my own.” He replied looking at the other.
“I don’t really know how to react to someone else teasing me. It doesn’t really affect me all that much. If someone wants to go to someone else then why should I make an effort? I don’t get jealous easily but when I do...let’s just say, I can get rather out of hand when I do. I am not good at figuring out others games, they bore me rather easily. I am not like Nibs where you can use someone else against me to get me to be aggressive. I don’t care for that. But now my mood is rather spoiled and I have lost interest but I did say that I would help and I am a man of my word.” He replies while starting to slowly stroke the other as his thumb ran over the slit. “It feels like it’s been forever since I have done something like this.”
Mark just rolled his eyes. “Yeah that's why you straddled me and told me not to leave.” He huffed in a whisper like way as he watched the other's actions. Bucking his hips up, he bit back a moan as he watched Pan’s thumb tease his slit. Feeling the other’s hand get sticky with his pre-cum. “Doesn't feel like it to me.” He replied breathily.
Peter nodded his head, “That was before though.” He replies before moving himself down and snapping his fingers which in turned removed the clothes that were covering the lower half of Mark and made them appear neatly folded on the nearby chair. “Much better. Fabric gets in the way much too often.” He then watches the other as he starts to stroke Mark a little faster, his hand squeezing the base slightly with each stroke of his hand. “Would you want me to use my mouth or should we save that for next time?” He teases lightly.
“Before what?” Mark asked, looking at the other in curiosity. He watched as Peter moved down and snapped away half of his clothes. The siren didn't hold back his moans as he gripped the bed sheets as Pan moved his hand faster. “Fuck...save for next time...I don’t care.” He moaned out feeling the knot grow in the pit of his stomach.
“You are leaking quite a lot.” He replies with a smirk as his thumb swipes more of the precum and uses it to help his hand slide either up and down Mark’s length. “Next time it is then.” Peter starts moving his hand a little faster as he applies more pressure to the underside of the shaft as he continues at a quicker pace.
Mark let his head fall back as he closed his eyes in pleasure. “Shit I’m going to cum.” He moaned, trying to hold off longer but failing miserably.
Feeling the male’s cock twitch slightly in his hand signalled that Mark was close. Hearing the boy’s words also tipped him off as he continued his actions. “Go ahead, cum for me.” He replies while snapping his fingers which removed the other’s shirt since Pan figured that Mark wouldn’t want to dirty the shirt.
Hearing Pan’s words pushed Mark over the edge as he let out a loud moan while coming. “Fuck yes.” He moaned while looking at Peter as he rode out his orgasm.
Peter watched as the Mark came all over his chest and Peter’s hand. He continued to slow the pace as the other rode out their orgasm. “Mhm that looked so sexy.” The male bites his lip as he tries to keep his own hormones in check.
Mark just smirked, finding the way the lost boy was biting his lip extremely sexy. “You want to help clean me up?” He asked in a raspy voice taking Peter’s hand and licking the cum of it.
Peter hummed, “I suppose I can clean you up.” He replies while leaning down and starting to lick up the mess that was made. He made sure to watch Mark's reactions as he did so.
Such a small action never used to turn Mark on that much, sure he found it sexy but nothing more than that. However as he kept eye contact with Peter, he bit his bottom lip trying not to show how much the other’s actions were affecting him.
He smiles while looking at the other before pulling back. “I take it that you enjoyed yourself? Was I able to entertain you as you liked?” He teases before licking his lips.
“Maybe.” Mark teased back before letting his hand run through his hair. “Mind putting my clothes back on? Unless you're enjoying the view then I don't care.” He said winking.
“Mhm I rather like the view like this….you should join me for a drink later...so we can get to know each other better.” He replies while looking at the other and giving Mark a wink in return.
“I would like that.” Mark replied looking back at Pan. “But for now, would you like me to return the favor or are you fine?”
“I am fine for now. It takes quite some time to get me worked up.” He replies honestly before snapping the boys pants back on and leaving Mark’s shirt off. “I rather like this view.”
“I’ll keep that in mind.” Mark replied before laughing softly. “You should come by the lagoon when I’m swimming then, you’d really enjoy that.”
“Maybe I will drop by sometime. See how pretty your tail is.” He replies with a smile as he looks at the other. “You should watch me work out at camp sometime.”
“Who’s to say I haven't already?” Mark asked teasingly smiling at the other.
“Oh have you been watching me in your spare time Mark?” He teases jokingly while looking at the other.
“Well I’m friends with Finn and visit him sometimes and I would see you. And sometimes you would be working out and it would be insulting if I looked away.” He joked letting his hand run down the other’s chest slowly. “Especially with how hard you go at it, how it leaves you sweating. Really I think you want people to look at you.”
Peter raises a brow, “Oh you have been?” He smirks while letting out a small laugh. “Funny I never really noticed that before.” The male replies while watching Mark’s hand move down his chest. “I think you just like to look at me with my shirt off because that is the only time that I do that.”
“Mhm that could be very true.” Mark nodded in agreement. “You could remind me though, it's been a while.” He teased looking at the other.
“Mhm if you wanted me to take off my shirt all you had to do was ask.” He replies while looking at the other and winking. His hands move down to remove his own shirt. “Oh look now we are matching.”
“That is true.” Mark replied looking at Peter's abs before looking back at his eyes. “What did you want to do now? Go get that drink?”
“Yeah we can do that. I have that back at my tent though unless you rather me snap some into existence here.” He replies while looking at the other and noticing Mark checking him out.
“I don’t care.” Mark replied indecisively. “What is this place anyway? Is it your home away from home?” He asked looking around the cave.
Peter snaps his fingers and makes some mixed drinks show up on the nearby table. “This is where I go when I want to get away from camp.” He replies while looking at the other. “Not many people know about it other than you now.” The male replies while looking at the other.
“Well I feel special.” Mark smiled turning his body so his feet hung over the bed. “So you wanted us to get to know each other, any ideas on how to do that? Well besides drinking because alcohol always makes me open up.” He joked reaching over to grab two glasses before pouring a drink in them and handing one to Peter.
“Hm we could always play 20 questions. Start off with something basic and then get deeper as we ask more.” He replies while looking at the other. Peter takes the glass from the other and nods his head in thanks. “So as a guest you get to ask first.”
Mark nodded taking a sip of his drink before putting it down back on the table. “Okay, what’s your favorite color?”
“Green, but I think that is rather obvious. How about yourself?” The leader teases the other before taking a drink. “Just a fair warning I am a bit of a lightweight though.” Peter lets out a small laugh.
“Of course you are.” Mark laughed along with the lost boy shaking his head lightly. “My favorite color is red, the same color as my tail actually.” He replied before clearing something up, “Actually it's like orange red to match my fire powers but still.” Looking at the other he thought up another question, “What do you like to do for fun?”
“Mhm I never would have pinned you a boy that liked red. I thought mermaids and sirens were more into earthy colors like blue or something.” He replies before nodding his head. “Ah you have fire powers so then that would explain why you are so hot all the time.” He winks before thinking about the question. “Well in my spare time I just usually use that time to relax since most of it is me just training the new lost boys that come to the island. How about you?”
“Glad I could change your perception of mermaids.” Mark said grabbing his drink and taking another sip before smirking. “Yeah that must be why.” He replied looking at Peter. “I like sex, food, and fighting. So that's what I'm doing in my spare time. I can't think of anymore basic questions.”
“You like to fight in your spare time? Like physical fight or do you mean like fighting as in arguing with someone?” He asks while taking another drink from his glass. “Food is always a positive as well. I mean that depends on how deep you want the talk to get.” The male looks over at the other as he sits up straight so his back was against the headboard.
“I take my job as the guard leader very seriously and that requires training them to fight. I find that entertaining.” Mark replied before taking another drink. “Well how about you ask me a question then?”
“Then I guess you and I have something in common then. Okay let me think of one then.” He replies as he tries to think very carefully about what he wanted to ask. “What is one of your favorite talents?”
Mark took another drink before trying to think of a way to answer the question. “I have many talents it's hard to pick just one I like the most. I tend to let other people tell me what their favorite is.” He answered looking at the other. “What about you? What is one of yours?”
Peter raises a brow, “You know that doesn’t really answer the question right?” He replies before not even having to think about his own. “I think mine would be magic since I use it the most around here.”
“Ah your magic is nice. It comes in very handy.” Mark said. “Okay fine one of my favorite talents is my fire magic. It's about one of the only things that separates me and every other siren on this island and when I was younger and I didn't know how to use it, I used to get made fun of for having a power that didn't work underwater. But things changed and now it's one of my favorite things about myself.” He said choosing the cleanest answer for Peter's question.
The leader nods his head, “Ah I can conjure up fireballs too actually. Awe, I bet they made fun of you because they were jealous that they didn’t have the same abilities as you did. That is normally the case when bullies are involved. But I am sure that you were able to prove them wrong and they wanted to be your friend again right?” Peter asks while looking at the other.
Mark just shook his head. “No. When puberty hit me and I got attractive, a deeper voice, became the leader of the royal guard, and started hanging around Zero and Noah that’s when people wanted to be my friend. All of a sudden everyone that didn’t notice me before thought I was one of the brightest stars in the sky.” He laughed at the memory. “But thanks for trying to make me feel better.”
“Yeah deeper voices get the ladies and attractiveness can get you very far in life.” He replies with a small laugh. “You were able to grow up here though. I guess I had more of a selfish reason for staying here.” The male responds.
“Apparently.” Mark said laughing along with Peter. “What made you stay here then?” He asked after hearing the other’s response.
“Well not many people know this about me...but while on the mainland...I was terminally sick. I had leukemia and there was no cure for it. My best friend, Felix, he was there with me when I found out. Then I learned about this place called Neverland and I found it and made it my own. I rarely go to the mainland anymore because it progresses further with each trip out there but I can’t just let other kids suffer through life thinking they are alone. I bring them here to give them another chance as I was given.”
Mark sat his glass down the table as he listened to Peter’s story. He wasn’t expecting the leader to open up to him like that and assumed the alcohol is what made him do it, but he was touched nonetheless. The siren leaned over and kissed the other softly. “You’re not as bad as they say you are Peter Pan.” He teased against the boy’s lips before pulling back.
Peter feels the other kiss him and he feels a warmth spread through him. “I like to think I am not that bad but alas you might meet people that will tell you something different.” He puts his glass down as he finished up his drink.
“Who cares what other people think, you were told I’m a player and while I do admit that you don’t let that stop you from getting to know me. So regardless of how bad people make you out to be, I will make my own judgement.” Mark replied looking at the other.
“That is very true. So then what has your judgement been so far then? I mean we have gotten to know each other a bit more over the past few...well however long we have been here for.” He replies with a small smile while looking at the other.
“My judgement so far is that you are a very kind person and that bad boy attitude you show everyone is way more appealing now that I know most of it is an act.” He teased smiling at the other. “Also I have realized you open up a lot more when you're drunk and talk more as well.”
“You know what else I tend to do when I drink...sleep.” He replies with a small pout. “Would you want to cuddle?” Peter asks while holding his arms open for the other as he leaned back against the bed.
Mark let out a small laugh as he nodded. “Why not?” He replied before lying on the bed and cuddling up to Peter. He had never been in this position before but he kind of liked it. “Goodnight Pan.”
It had been quite a while since Peter had cuddled with someone. It felt rather odd but in a good way, He let out a yawn before nuzzling against the other, “Goodnight Mark.”
