Neverland is Forever | By : LadyNightshade Category: M through R > Peter Pan > Het Views: 11756 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Peter Pan, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Author's Note:
Finally, an update! I know that it's been a long time since I've updated, but live has been a bit... messed up for me lately. My mother passed away in September, and up until then she had been sick, so my mind wasn't really on the stories. But I've begun writing again, and my mind has some interesting possibilities floating around in it.
Also, I'm rather happy about this chapter. I think that my writing for it was much improved over previous chapters, which makes me rather happy. Reading some of the other well-written stories on this site have been a great help towards that.
And, for the record, for those who think Lily is a Mary Sue, think about the original story. Wendy was the ultimate Mary Sue in my opinion. That doesn't mean she wasn't a thouroughly interesting character and wonderful to read.
Anyway, here it is, and I really hope that all of you enjoy this!
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Peter awoke to an unfamiliar pressure on his chest. His eyes flew open and found dark hair draped over his chest in a swath of fluid black. One of Lily's hands was curled slightly around a strand of her own hair as she slept, snuggled closely to Peter's side. He looked down at her, reaching up with the arm that wasn't wrapped around her shoulders to trace a feather light touch along her cheek, mystified at the strange feeling in his chest as he held her. She stirred a bit, but only to burrow herself more securely against Peter's chest.
He paused a moment, looking at her as she slept. He looked at the place between her legs, where the trousers she had altered to fit her clung to the place between her legs. She looked... different. It was difficult for him to understand. She seemed to have some things that he didn't, and apparently was missing something that he -did- have. He touched the inside of her thigh curiously, pausing for a moment, his hand shaking slightly. He examined her sleeping face, her eyelashes making dark crescents against her cheeks. She made no movement at his touch, so his fingers traveled farther up, touching the place where her legs joined.
At this she stirred slightly, a small murmur escaping her lips. Peter watched her, afraid to move his hand yet also afraid that she may wake and find him touching her there. But he was curious. And she had touched him down there, hadn't she? It only seemed fair that he be able to touch her as well.
With that thought in mind, he sucked in his lower lip, his heart beating quickly in his chest as he undid the laces that held the pants around her waist. The rush, the feeling, it was like when he was in the middle of battle, but even more so. He was almost afraid that the sound of his own heart would be the thing to wake her, but she didn't seem to stir as his fingers first brushed the curls at the apex of her thighs.
Well... so far that wasn't so different. He had the same, though they had come upon him suddenly. He had just sort of... noticed them, one day. He slid his fingers farther down, afraid to even breathe. Here she was much different. There was a line, a valley, and he could feel the heat that dwelled there, he slid his finger down, trying to find the source of the heat. It was much warmer, and wetter, between the folds of skin that seemed to make up the place where she was missing things. He moved his finger along the line, and found that there was a hole hidden there, between the folds. It was sort of like a warm, wet mouth, though he didn't feel any teeth there. When he dipped a finger experimentally into the hole, curious if maybe there -were- teeth hidden somewhere in there, he felt his own body start react, that tension in the pit of his stomach building once more.
He heard Lily make a small sound in the back of her throat and began to slowly withdraw his hand, afraid that at any moment she would wake and then not only would she be angry with him, but he'd not be allowed to touch her there again. However, as he pulled away, Lily's body pressed itself more fully against his hand. He looked quickly at her eyes, to see if she was awake, but her expression was still completely at rest, her lips slightly open as she softly breathed. There was something beneath his fingers, in between those lips between her legs. It was a small little knob, like a button. When he moved his finger once more, Lily made another small whimpering sound, once more her pelvis pushing itself against his hand.
Peter grinned to himself triumphantly. He had found it! This little button, it must be what made her feel the way that he felt. He began moving his fingers back and forth over the little nub as Lily's hips started to move, following his motions, the heat and wetness of her making the tightness in Peter even worse. But if he could give her the sort of sensations that he had gotten before, last night...
His fingers began to move quicker over the button, applying a slight amount of pressure. Suddenly, Lily's eyes flew open, her blue-violet eyes staring at him, a gasp escaping from her lips.
"Oh... PE-ter!"
He withdrew his hand quickly, attempting to hide it beneath himself, looking at Lily with an innocent grin playing on his lips. It had gotten him out of trouble before, maybe it would work this time.
Lily shuddered, clutching onto Peter tightly, a pleasant throb echoing throughout the lower part of her body, seemingly connecting the soles of her feet with the place that Peter had touched. She looked up at him, a satisfied smile playing upon her lips as she lightly stroked her hand over the bare flesh of his chest.
"Are you... all right?"
Lily blushed heavily, her skin turning bright crimson; not much of a step, considering the occurance before had already pinkened her skin quite a bit.
"I... yes, I'm very fine. Peter. Very good."
So he was right. She must be feeling like he did last night. He was thrilled to have been able to achieve that level of reaction from her, and without any help. Of course, he would be hard pressed to admit that he ever did need help, but the fact that he did it his first time, well that made him grin down at her, a smug twist to his lips, as though to say that was what he had intended the entire time. But there was still that one thing... Where was the stuff that came out of her? When he felt the tightening release, something came out of him, but not from her. With some careful thought, he decided that the liquid must come out of her before the tightening was released... the climax, she called it. That was why she was all wet down there when he touched her. With that, the matter was settled.
He looked down at her, his one arm still wrapped about her shoulders and hugged her to him possessively. The knot below his stomach was beginning to loosen, and he didn't want to disturb Lily. She seemed so comfortable, laying against him, tickling his stomach with a lock of hair, that pretty hair that looked like a Neverland night sky, stars and all. He was glad that he'd found her. Now she was his alone and nothing could change that.
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