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Jealousy PT. 5

REQUEST: can you please please please do part five for jealous fluff and smut pleaseee. love ur blog btw
A/N: , ,, , insp. Follow Me Down – The Pretty Reckless / Live, sorry this took so long!!
FANDOM: OUAT
PAIRING: Pan x Reader
RATING: T, smut
TITLE: Jealous? PT. 5
WORD COUNT: 394

"It could be our little secret", you whispered against his neck. He let his hands slide down along the side of the tree and he touched your cheek, looking at you. His hand moved down to your neck, then across your chest to your waist.
"That it is, sweetness."

Pan was just looking into your eyes for what seemed like hours, until he moved his hand underneath the hem of your dress. The warmth in your chest began expanding to all your body, and you closed your eyes as he leaned closer. You could hardly breathe because of the pressure on your chest as his lips brushed against yours, his hand tracing along your waist. Slowly onto your lower stomach, and into your underwear.

"So what now?" he asked quietly. You smiled, leaving a trail of kisses on his neck. You could feel his heart beat against your chest and his breathing hitched and you planted your last kiss. Was Peter Pan nervous with a girl?

"How about", you said, reaching to his pants and pulled him closer by the belt, your lips landing on his. You felt that smug smirk appear on his face once again as he kissed you back, pressing his body against yours, his arms trapping you between him and the tree.

"Now that, I like the sound of", he said. You smiled, and taking his hand you began dragging him toward his tent. He came with you gladly, and closed the tent entrance as you sat on the bed.

He set one knee between your legs, kissing your neck lightly. Shivers traveled through your body, to the feeling of his lips against your skin and you threw your head back giving him more access. He trailed his hands across your thighs and onto your hips, removing your dress. You felt the cold breeze on your skin, but it didn't bother you as long as you had the warmth of his body against yours.

"Now, now", you said scoldingly, pushing him off you and then sitting on his waist.

"I was–", he could only say until you set your finger on his lips, laying chest to chest.

"No talking, or I leave", you said.

"Jealous", he said quietly against your lips. Tracing your hands along his sides, you took off his shirt. He was watching your body as you spread your legs further around him and your bodies laid skin to skin. You took his arms and straightened them above his head. He smiled, knowing you weren't about to let him take charge on this one.