Black Heart | By : leylia Category: M through R > Peter Pan > Het Views: 9129 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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. |
***so here's the reason why I took a million years to write a new chapter! I was sick and I had to make up lots and lots of homework! Also I started to feel unmovtivated, but it's over now! I'll start to write more in time!
A few days later Elanor was busily scrubbing away on the deck. The sun was high and the breezes sent the smell of the ocean washing over the ship. Elanor got up and stretched her aching muscles. She looked up at the sky and smiled as she saw two blue birds flying side by side. Sighing she crossed the deck to go into the cabin. Once inside she opened her locket and looked at her grandma's picture. She smiled sadly and traced the picture with her finger. Elanor didn't notice Hook standing behind her.
"What is that?" Elanor felt as though she had been whipped. She whirled around in shock to see Hook standing there with a curious expression on his face. Elanor face became pale and her hand clenched tightly around her locket as she shut it close.
"It's nothing…I have to go and finish cleaning the deck." Elanor tried to rush past him, but as she walked past him he grabbed her elbow. Hook began to study her face and he noticed how tense her body was. Elanor kept her head down so she wouldn't have to meet Hook's intense look. "What is in that necklace that you wear? I've noticed it before, but I wasn't curious about it until now…give it to me."
Elanor hastily stepped away from the captain and shook her head in denial. "It's only a picture inside…there's no need for you to look at it." Elanor tried to move again, but this time Hook's hand shot out and grabbed her necklace. Elanor felt the chain break and suddenly it was in his hand. Hook looked at her with suspicion and began to take threatening steps toward her. "This better not a p a picture of a man Elanor. You belong to me and only to me." He then opened the locket and his movements stilled abruptly as Wendy's face stared back at him.
Seconds later Hook grabbed Elanor and slammed her against the cabin door. He drew his face in front of her and said, "How do you know this girl?" Elanor couldn't concentrate on Hook's word as she felt her mind become numb with fear. Hook became impatient and shook her violently and yelled, "Damn it, how do you know her!"
"I…I…she's my grandmother…that picture was taken 70 years ago. My grandmother Wendy is eighty years old now." Elanor eyes filled with tears as she betrayed her secret and time passed before Hook spoke again. "Your grandmother?? Why didn't you tell me? I could have had my revenge on Peter Pan by now if you didn't lie to me Elanor!"
Elanor couldn't take it anymore and yelled back at him, "Why should I tell you that I know Wendy!! You would have hurt her and I would never allow that! The only way you'll have her is over my dead body!" Elanor began to beat Hook's chest with her hands as she punched and clawed at him angrily.
Hook looked down at her and said, "Your death, pet, can be easily arranged." He then took one of her hands into his own as he said, "I thought I ordered you never to hit me, Elanor" Elanor looked up at him and Hook immediately felt a pain at the place that held his heart. Elanor's eyes spoke of her hurt over his statement and callous attitude.
Then something in the air changed between them. Elanor took his hand and slowly slid his palm up to cup one of her breast. Hook looked at her with surprise when Elanor said, "I'll let you have sex with me as long as you don'uch uch my grandmother. It's a good deal isn't it? You wanted ever since the moment we meet. Well, I'm not putting up a fight now, you can do whatever you want with me. Take me and make me yours captain, just don't hurt my grandma in exchange."
Hook had a hard time concentrating on what she was saying. He felt her nipple harden in his warm palm and he squeezed her breast gently. Elanor felt her body become weak when Hook slowly massaged her breast with his hand. Looking up at him Elanor reached out and kissed him. Hook slid his tongue slowly into her as he stroked her mouth and tasted her. Hook grasped Elanor by the waist and slammed her body up against the hard door. Passion exploded between them as they exchanged kisses and caresses. Elanor pushed him away from her and slowly undressed as she spoke.
"Well, are we in agreement?" Elanor slowly pulled her pants down and proceeded to tug her shirt over her head. "Do you like what you see? You can have me captain…just say yes." Elanor pushed her shyness away as she stepped out of her undergarments. Finally she stood bare in front of the man she loved. Her jaw was set and she felt her cheeks grow warm as she watched Hook. His eyes studied her, noticing how narrow her waist was and how full her breast were.
Hook began to undress himself in front of her also. Elanor eyes widened and she forced herself not to run away. As hook discarded his clothing Elanor began to catch more skin and muscle he had hiding underneath. Scars littered his body and Elanor imagined her hands and lips skimming over his wounds. Hook began to walk towards her with nothing on and reached out and pulled her to him. Elanor was shaking from the sensation of his hard body pressed against her own. His hair on his chest tickled her body and when she tried to pull away from him, Hook pressed her more tightly against him.
His hands began to trace over her curves and his hands feverishly branded her soft skin his his touch. Elanor gasped as his manhood pressed against the flat plan of her stomach. Hook leaned down and said, "My answer if yes, Pet. Yes I'll love you and never touch your grandmother." Without waiting for a response Hook began his task of making her his forever.
Elanor felt the soft sheets pressed against her back. Hook kissed her lovingly while he calmed her with his sweet caresses. Hook proceeded to kiss down her neck until he found her nub. He tweaked her nipple and smirked when Elanor moaned with pleasure. He bent down and began to suckle on her breast. Elanor squirmed under his touch and entangled her hands in his hair. Elanor never knew a man could make a woman feel so warm, loved, and desirable. Elanor's body arched impatiently as she felt a growing sensation in her body. Hook continued to suckle on her nipple, but his hand began to travel down to Elanor's sweet core. Elanor cried out as his fingers entered her body and she soon became wet with desire.
Hook looked up at her and kissed her gently over her forehead and he began to replace his fingers with his mouth. He tasted her and found that she tasted like honey. He held her hips down as her back arched up so her wet passage could receive more of his ministrations. Hook began to nibble gently on her clit and was pleased when Elanor began to gasp out his first name. Hook's tongue sought out her taste and he began to push his fingers in simultaneously with his tongue. He felt Elanor's body tremble and that's when she cried out, "Oh James, I love you."
Elanor felt a rush and she cried at as she reached fulfillment for the first time. Tears coursed down her face as she continued to feel Hook's tongue cleaning up the juices that erupted from her body. Her limbs felt so weak and Elanor's eyes began to close in contentment. She felt Hook's big hands stroke themselves up and down her body to stop her trembling. She felt his hair from his beard rub up and down her inner thighs and her hands kept his face pressed against her womanhood so he could continue to pleasure.
Hook lifted his face and looked at Elanor in disbelief. He heard her words, but didn't believe that she could love him. But looking at her face he could see the love she held for him and the joy she felt from having him finally giving her what she wanted. Hook pulled away from her and began to put his clothes on. His thoughts became confused again. Nothing was clear when he was with Elanor at all. She made him…feel emotions that he thought were long dead.
Elanor opened her eyes to see the captain sitting down and putting his boots back on. She reached out and held his hand. "Where are you going?" Hook looked at her and kissed her on the forehead tenderly and said, "Get some rest." Elanor looked at him in confusion and she asked, "But what about my grandmother? Our deal?"
Hook looked at her and gently pushed the strands of hair away from her face and said, "I'll never hurt your grandmother…you needn't worry about that." Hook pulled his hand away and kissed her one last time on her lips. "You've pleased me very much." Elanor felt a rush of pleasure from his praise, but when the door was shut she felt alone.
Elanor slowly rubbed her arms and she felt terribly cold without Hook's arms around her. Elanor's eyes filled with tears as she worried if she had done something wrong…she felt some regret for offering her body to him in such a way, but she had good intentions. But what happened confused her…when she first met Hook he looked like the type of man who would have taken her without question…but now he pleasured her and left without considering his own needs. On top of that he promised he wouldn't touch her grandmother even though their deal was not fully dealt with.
Elanor's cheeks grew red as she realized that she blurted out that she loved him…she felt a little nervous as she wondered why she had said that…maybe that's why he left her alone…maybe he doesn't want my love. Elanor felt a stabbing pain in her heart and she began to feel her head throb with pain.
Elanor looked down at the sheets and crawled back into the cacoon of blankets. Elanor hugged a pillow to her chest and pretended it was her captain. She buried her head into the pillow and cried herself to sleep as her emotions began to overwhelm her.
'Maybe tomorrow he'll come to care for me'
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