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"Hey Y/N?" Felix said as I was about to walk into Peter and I's tree house. "Hey Felix." I said with a smile until I heard a noise coming from the tree house. "Felix?" I said confused "There's a new girl, Wendy." Felix said scratching the back of his neck. "New girl?" I said and I heard the sounds again. I grabbed the handle and before Felix could stop me I shoved the door open. I froze my heart literally stopped beating, I couldn't move. I heard faint shouting, it sounded like I was in water. Until I came back to reality. "Y/N it's not what it looks like it really isn't!" Peter said standing in front of me. Wendy I'm assuming was laying in my bed holding a sheet over herself. This was something I never had to worry about before, I was the only lost girl. *Flashback* "Peter stop!" I said laughing as Peter kissed my neck while tickling my sides. "I-I can't breathe!" I say laughing, "I love you." I heard him mumble. I stopped laughing, and I looked down at him. "What did you say?" I asked him. "I love you, Y/N." He said and I couldn't help but smile. "I love you." I said kissing him gently, I felt him smile into the kiss. I rolled us over so I was on top straddling his lap. He sat up and slid his hands down to my ass cupping it roughly. My fingers tangled into his hair tugging gently. He pulled away from the kiss and just looked at me, "What?" I asked him with a laugh "Nothing, you're just the most beautiful thing I've ever seen." He said before pressing his lips against mine. He flipped us over and he started grinding himself against me, I let out a moan against his lips. "Peter!" I gasped as I felt his boner press against my already wet core. "I want you." He said kissing my neck gently. "You have me." I say looking up at him as he pulls his shirt off revealing his toned body. I couldn't help but stare, "Like what you see?" He says with a cocky smirk. "Nope." I say popping the P. "Mm sure." He says with a chuckle before I pulled my shirt over my head along with my sports bra. His lips immediately attached themselves to my chest. As he did that I managed to get both of our pants down. No the only thing keeping our skin from touching was my panties and his boxers. Peter kissed down to my stomach stoping right above where I needed him, "Peter please." I begged quietly. His fingers hooked in the waist band and pulled them down painfully slow. Once they hit the ground his lips were on my clit, sucking harshly. My fingers retreated to his soft hair, tugging gently. I bucked my hips against his lips, he thrusted two fingers into my pussy. Making me screaming out in pleasure as I already felt the knot in my stomach building up. "F-faster!" I cried and he sped up his fingers along with his tongue. Before I knew it I was coming undone all over his lips. He pulled away and sucked his fingers clean. I sat up and roughly pressed my lips against his, moaning as I taste myself on him. I pushed him on his back and I palmed him through his boxers lightly, "Darling, No games." He says with a throaty groan. "But Peter you love games." I say innocently. He rolled his eyes and I decided to stop playing, I pulled his boxers down and threw them to the floor. His cock sprung up, pre cum already dripping from the tip. I didn't waste any time before bringing my plump lips to the tip, kitten licking. "Oh God." I heard Peter said under his breath. I finally took him all the way into my mouth, what I could take I pumped with my hand. I felt him buck his hips making me gag a little. "Fuck!" He moaned his head falling deeper into the pillows. "S-stop. I wanna be inside you when I cum." He said and I pulled my lips away. He immediately pushed me against the bed, he got between my legs. Pressing a soft kiss against my lips. "You ready?" He asked sweetly and I nodded. He pushed the tip in, trying to tease me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him against me, pushing himself all the way in. "Yes!" I cried out, taking my nails down his muscular back. Peter was already close, so when I moaned his name he came undone. He didn't stop though he kept thrusting until I felt a familiar knot in my stomach building up again. He reached between us rubbing my clit as he thrusted in painfully slow. But him rubbing my clit brought my over the edge. I finished screaming his name, he pulled out and he laid next to me. He pulled the soft blankets over us. "You're my one and only lost girl." He said kissing my shoulder gently. *End of Flashback* "Y/N Y/N?" I heard Peter yell and I finally came back to reality. I stumbled backwards slightly out of the treehouse. I ran down the steps and straight into the woods, I didn't hesitate when I heard Peter calling me. I just kept running, it felt as though I ran so far away. When really all I did was run into the forest. It was easy to get lost if you didn't know your way around, luckily I've been here so long I know the island as well as Peter. I ran deep into the dark green forest, I didn't want to see Peter every again. I knew the inevitable since he owns the island and I couldn't leave. I don't know if I really would wanna leave, any family I had would have died long ago. I didn't have anyone that I could start over with. "Y/N." I heard followed by a puff of breath. I turned around to face him, I couldn't hide forever. I hadn't realized the tears falling from my eyes until he wiped one away. "Y/N please listen." He said softly. I stood there frozen, Peter was my first love. He knows me better than anyone, "Why would you want to hurt me?" I asked quietly. "I never wanted to hurt you." He said his face softening. "You said I was the one and only lost girl." I said my voice breaking. "Y/N I-" he started again "I don't wanna be your lost girl anymore." I stated. The words that came out of my mouth felt like a slap to Peters face. "What?" He said in disbelief "I do love you." He said taking my hand. "You don't." I said and a tear fell from his face. "Do you not love me anymore?" He asked. "Of course I do, Peter." I said looking at the ground. "You and I have been together for so long, I didn't think you would do something like this." I said. "Y/N I'm sorry. It didn't mean anything to me, Wendy she's- she's a pawn." He said. "Am I not enough? Is it not enough to have a long happy life with me?" I asked more tears falling from my eyes. "That's all I ever wanted." He said quietly. "Y/N I promise you'll never have to see Wendy ever again, she'll stay in the cages." He went on. "Why? You made the mistake why should she have to pay the price?" I asked. "You want to leave?" He asked. "I don't." I said and he looked up at me. "I don't have anyone anymore. They're all dead. I had you, that was enough for me." I said with a sigh. "Tell me please, what could I do?" He pleaded. "What's done is done. There's no fixing it Peter." I said wiping my tears away and walking further into the forest.

The next few months were full of Peter trying to get me back. He sent Wendy to another island somewhere so I wouldn't have to see her. But it was Peter who I never wanted to see again, I've been with him for so many years. I still couldn't wrap my head around why he would do something like this. I can tell you that this event has caused my heart to ache and darken. I didn't even have to see it to know that there wasn't a whole lot of light left, I could just feel it. I shouldn't let this have this much affect on me but I couldn't stop it. Peter was literally my entire world, everything in my life revolved around him. But I didn't want to be his girl anymore, or ever again for that matter. I'd be lying if I said I didn't miss him terribly, I missed the way things were between us. "Y/N please? Can we just sit down and talk about this?" Peter asked for the hundredth time. "If I say yes will you stop asking me?" I ask, clear annoyance in my tone. "Yes." He stated simply, "Well go ahead and lead the way." I said, he started his way up to his treehouse. "You're kidding right?" I asked him, he raised a brow in confusion. "Yes take me to the scene of the crime. Good option." I say, rolling my eyes. "Oh, Right." He says, coming back down the stairs. "Take my hand." He says, holding his hand out to me. "I'm not going to take your hand." I tell him, he grabs it anyways and we lift off the ground. A few minutes later we're over looking Neverland from a overhang. "My tent would've sufficed." I mumbled. "You have every right to be angry at me-" he started, "Good because I am." I cut him off. "I really messed up here. I don't know what I was thinking, I suppose I wasn't. Y/N, Love we've been through so much together. I love you so goddamn much, it kills me that I hurt you and that this continues to hurt you." He stated, "I can take it away." He whispered, "I can make you forget all of it." He added. "You want me to just forget? You want to use your powers to clean up your mess? Jeez Peter This makes me wonder how many times you've done this before!" I said angrily. "I've never done anything like this before, I swear. I'll only do it if you want me to." He said softly, "I can't live without you." He told me. I let out a deep breath, "Kiss me." I said to him. He froze for a moment, "What?" He asked, his eye brows knitting together. "I said kiss me." I repeated myself, he didn't need to hear it again before he stepped forward. Using one of his hands to cup my cheek softly, leaning in and pressing his lips to mine. We went on like that for a little while, the kiss became more heated. I could tell Peter was putting all his emotions into that kiss, I knew that because I was doing the same. The love I still had for him was coming out, one thing lead to another and we were desperately tugging off one another's clothes. Peter placed me down on my back, suddenly there was a blanket beneath us. Peter positioned himself between my legs, we both needed each other. It's been months since we've been together like this, it was usual for us. But that's how things needed to be, Peter looked into my eyes so lovingly. All I could picture was him looking into Wendy's eyes like that. He cupped my cheek, brushing his thumb over my skin softly before trailing his hand down my body. Peter thrusted his hips forward, a loud drawn out gasp left my lips. "I love you." He breathed out, nuzzling his face into my neck. Choked moans left my lips as the tears fell from my eyes, I wouldn't let him see that though. He pressed his lips to my neck as he continued to thrust into me, one of my hands tangled into his hair while the other gripped onto his back. I swallowed hard, my eyes fluttering shut causing a few more tears to fall. "I've missed you so much." He whispered in my ear, I didn't trust my voice in the slightest so all I did was hum in response. I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist as he continued to thrust. Things were so different between us, he acted as if nothing had happened. He groaned as he sped up, "Peter!" I cried out. He did seem to remember where my g-spot was and he hit it over and over again. "Oh my god!" I gasped, my muscles tightening before I came. My nails dug into his skin as he continued to thrust. Only a few moments later he came with a loud groan of my name. He pulled away and kissed my swollen lips roughly, "I'm so glad to have you back." He mumbled against my lips. We both got dressed in silence before I broke it, "Peter?" I questioned, "Yes darling?" He answered. "I want to go home." I told him, "We can go back to the treehouse." He told me and I shook my head. "No I want to leave Neverland." I explained, his face fell and a look of confusion washed over him. "You can't tell me that meant nothing to you!" He shouted, "I didn't feel it anymore. My feelings have changed, maybe it was because of what you did or matter it was just a matter of time." I spoke, "Bullshit." He gritted as he shook his head. "I don't want to be your girl anymore." I said quietly. There were a few moments of silence, "You really want to leave?" He asked in disbelief. I nodded and I watched him swallow hard before he nodded. "Say goodbye to everyone and then I'll take you." He told me, I made my way back to camp and said my goodbyes. It was really hard, I've known these boys for so long we were family. "Ready?" Peter asked and I nodded. "This is Storybrook. They'll take care of you here." He told me, I nodded and I went to walk away but Peter grabbed me wrist gently. "Y/N if you ever want me to come back and get you...just leave your window open." He told me, I nodded before walking away from him. I made sure to keep my window locked every night since.

"Do you have any idea how good you'd look with your thighs wrapped around my head?" He whispered in my ear, making sure to blow a hot breath on my neck. I felt my heart pick up speed, my face turning bright red at the comment. He had a smirk on his face as he walked away from me, I let out a breath of relief when he was gone. I seemed to hold my breath whenever he was around, I didn't know how to react to those words that he said to me. It made me rub my thighs together, I didn't like him having this effect on me. I was walking through camp a little later that day and as soon as I saw him in front of me I froze. I just stopped right in my tracks, my face was already flush again. "What's the matter, love? Just thinking about how loud I'd have to scream my name?" He asked with a grin, "O- Of course not." I stuttered our, brushing past him. I heard Peter jogging after me, he pinned me up against the tree. "Or were you thinking how hard I'd make you cum? Or how my fingers would feeling pumping in and out of your tight little pussy?" He whispered to me, a small whimper left my lips and he pulled away with a satisfied smirk on his face. "I'll see you later, sweetheart." He said to me. I leaned my head back against the tree, a huff leaving my lips. It was just after dinner and everyone was sitting around the fire, Peter took a seat right next to me. I scooted over a bit and so did Peter, he pushed my hair to the side and leaned in and pressed his lips right to me neck. None of the lost boys were paying at mind at all, "You wanna know what it feel like to feel my fingers inside that tight little pussy?" Peter whispered, nipping at my neck. His fingers trailing up my thigh, "P-Peter..We aren't alone." I whispered, "Then let's go to my treehouse where we can be alone?" He asks, I bite my bottom lip nervously as I nod. Peter springs up from his seat and takes my hand in his as he leads us up to his treehouse. I swallow hard as I step through the door, "Are you sure about this, sweetheart?" He asked seriously. "Yes." I say, it's barely audible but a grin appears on his face as he pushes me back onto the bed. My dress moved up as Peter climbed on top of me, he smashed his lips to mine. I thought my heart was going to beat out of my chest with how fast it was racing. His hand wrapped around my thigh and I shivered slightly under his touch, he broke the kiss rather quickly. He leaned back and pushed my dress up above my hips, "Look at you, already wet for me." Peter said with a cocky smirk. My face felt so hot in that moment, he tugged my panties down. "Now I'm gonna get to see how good you look with your thighs wrapped around me." He stated before just diving in. My muscles immediately clenched at the feeling, "Peter!" I moaned out, he wrapped his arms around my thighs keeping me in place. I felt his tongue pushing into my pussy, causing a long drawn out moan to fall from my lips. I bit my lip to quiet myself, my hands tangled into his hair tightly. I bucked my hips forward against his tongue, I felt him thrusting his tongue deep into my pussy before pulling out and doing it again. All of the things he was saying earlier already had me almost cumming. He started sucking on my clit harshly, he was eating me out as if his life depended on it. I was cumming in seconds, pulling at his hair causing groans to come from his lips which vibrated against my pussy. Peter looked at me with a smirk as he licked his lips, "You taste just as good as I imagined." He told me.

"You promised me, Peter! I thought you were a man of your word?" I asked, a choked sob leaving my lips. How could I do this without him? "Please don't leave me." I cried, falling to my knees.

"Here she is. I expect you'll keep your end of the deal?" Hook spoke to Pan. "I'm a man of my word aren't I?" Pan spoke with a smirk. Hook grunted in response, pushing the girl towards Pan. Her eyes were covered with a black cloth, a grin rose to Pan's face once he saw her. "Always a pleasure doing business with you." Pan spoke, Pan watched the Jolly Roger sail away from his island. The girl had yet to say a single word, "Let's get this off of you." Pan spoke, lifting the blind fold to reveal her watery eyes. "Don't cry now." Pan spoke, "What's your name, Love?" Pan asked. "She's been here an entire week and she hasn't said a single word!" Pan groaned in frustration, "Are you sure that she can speak?" Felix asked, Pan rolled his eyes. "Of course I'm sure. I don't know what games she's playing with me but I intend to find out." Pan promised, "Or maybe she's just shy?" Felix suggested, "Shy? Why would she be shy?" Pan asked, confused. "You seem to have forgotten how intimidating you are." Felix said, "Of course I haven't forgotten. She's the only one who shouldn't be intimidated by me." Pan stated, "Thank you." She said. It was almost in audible with his quiet it was but he still heard it, one of the lost boys had given her some water and that was her response. "She speaks?" Pan asked, walking towards her. She nodded gently, "Does she have a name?" Pan asked. She swallowed hard and nodded once again, "Y/N." she whispered. "Lovely name for a lovely girl." Pan spoke with a small smirk, a blush rose to her face. "Are you enjoying yourself here?" Pan asked, "It's very beautiful." Y/N said, "Three whole words. I'd say we're making progress here, sweetheart." Pan said with a smile. Pan had done everything in his power to make sure Y/N didn't find out what a monster he is. Soon you couldn't get Y/N to stop talking, she was no longer intimidated by Pan because she thought she knew the real him. And so she fell head over heals for the boy, and he did her. But of course he felt guilty for having to hide things from her because he couldn't have her finding out who he was. She'd hate him and that would kill him. "Peter?" Y/N called out, "Yes my darling?" Peter called back. "So I was thinking-" Y/N said with a small smile on her face, "That's never good." Peter said looking back at her with a grin. "I think you're going to like this idea." Y/N, Peter raised a brow, he was intrigued. Y/N walked over to Peter and cupped his face before pressing her lips against his. Peter immediately kissed her back without hesitation, Y/N hands moved up to Peter's hair and she tugged at it. Peter groaned against her lips as she did so, Y/N pulled away from some air and she brought her swollen bottom lip between her teeth. "I definitely did like that idea." Peter smirked, "Good because I'm not finished." Y/N said, taking the bottom of her shirt and pulling it over her head. Peter's eyes widened, all they had ever done was kiss. Peter definitely wasn't opposed to doing more than that though. Peter stepped forward and placed his hand on Y/N cheek as he kissed her passionately. Peter pushed Y/N back onto the bed, he looked down at her. She looked so beautiful he thought, his eyes moved up and down her body. Y/N swallowed hard as she looked up at Peter, he finally leaned down and pressed his lips to her neck. He nipped and sucked at the flesh until it became bruised, Y/N moaned quietly fueling Peter. Peter kissed all across Y/N's neck, and down her stomach. He pulled her leggings down along with her panties, Y/N breath became a bit faster. Peter came back up and kissed her hard before his fingers found her already dripping pussy. Y/N gasped at the sensation, she begged Peter to do more which of course he did. He pushed two fingers into her pussy, he became thrusting them in and out. He groaned at how tight she was and how he couldn't wait to have his cock buried in her. Her hips rose from the bed as she bucked them against his fingers, a smirk was plastered across his face as he watched her basically fuck herself on his fingers. "Oh my god!" She moaned, her pussy tightening around his fingers. "You're already so close and I've barely done anything." Peter commented, Y/N's hands gripped the bed sheets tightly as she felt her orgasm approaching. Peter added a third finger to her already tight pussy, whilst using his thumb to rub her clit. Y/N didn't stand a chance, "Peter!" She screamed, her body spasming as she came. She came hard, her pussy squirting all over Peter hand, along with the bed sheets. Peter pulled his fingers out with a satisfied smirk, Y/N was breathless. "Pan!" Peter heard from outside his treehouse, "I'll ignore them." Peter said "Pan!" He heard again. "God damn it." He said climbing off the bed, he looked out the window. A groan leaving his lips, "I swear I'll be right back. Don't move." He told Y/N who was still recovering, after Peter was gone for a few minutes Y/N became curious and glanced out the window. Peter was standing in the middle of the lost boys, with a particular boy in front of him. Y/N was confused , a small scream left her lips as she wanted Peter snap the boys neck. Peter's head snapped towards the window where he saw Y/N with her hand covering her mouth and a look of horror on her face.

"Why did you bring me along?" I asked my mother, "I don't trust the people in storybrook." She admitted, "Because they hate me?" I asked her and her head snapped towards me. "They don't understand you. They never will." She told me and I nodded, "It's because of the things I did. They don't understand that you're nothing like me, but that's a good thing." She said to me and I let out a sigh and walked to the other side of the Jolly Roger. "Alright everyone let's get Henry and get the hell off this island." Hook stated and everyone agreed before we started our search for Henry. Everyone loved Henry while everyone seemed to not like me very much. I heard the whispers and I've seen the way everyone looks at me. "Shit." I mumbled I must've got too far behind the group because I didn't see them anymore. "Lost?" I heard a voice behind me and I turned towards it but nobody was there. I turned back around and I was met with a pair of eyes, I was about to question how they'd gotten in front of me but then I remembered where I was. "I seem to be." I told the boy, "Everyone who ends up here is lost one way or another." He said to me, "Who are you?" I asked curiously, "Oh forgive me for my rudeness. I'm Peter, Peter Pan." He said, I should've been scared after all the stories I've heard about this 'Demon'. "I'm-" I started but he cut me off, "Y/N." he finished and I nodded. "Well Y/N I hate to inform you but you're lost." He stated as a matter of fact, I raised a brow. "Yeah I thought we knew that." I said and he chuckled, "Not lost as in you don't know where you are, love. You're lost as in you don't know who you are." He explained, those words hit me like a truck. How could this stranger know so much in just mere seconds of meeting him. "What makes you say that?" I asked him, "There's a hole around your heart." He stated, "Not a literal hole but I know you know what I'm talking about." He said and I nodded, "Let's walk?" He said holding his arm out for me, I took it and we began walking. We walked for a few minutes without speaking, "How did you know?" I asked him and he glanced over at me. "Because I have that same hole." He admitted to me, "But you're Peter Pan." I said causing him to chuckle once again, "I wasn't always." He told me. "My boy was in the same spot that you're in. His father was a no good crook who only cared about himself, and I'll put it in a nice way your mother is no saint. But the family that we're born into, well that doesn't define who you are." He explained to me, was this really the same horrible demon that everyone is terrified of? "You know Y/N this place is for people just like you. You can find yourself here, and I don't think you'd be the worst company to have here." He said causing a small laugh to fall from my lips. Not a single person that I've met has given my the benefit of the doubt because of who my mother was. I felt so close to him, closer than I've felt to anyone, really ever. He understood me.