《Im Not Wendy (Peter Pan Fanfiction)》Im Not Wendy- Chapter 22
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*THIS CHAPTER IS PG!!!*
'Peter!'- Julie screamed, running after Peter down the forest. 'It wasn't me!'
Peter just ignored her and continued walking faster.
'Peter, please!'- Now her voice was cracking up. Peter continued to ignore her.
'Peter, it wasn't me, I swear!'- She was full on crying. Peter stopped dead in this tracks, and turned around, making Julie bump into him. She stood in front of him.
'WHAT do you want?'- He asked, furious.
'Peter, I swear I wasn't that girl!'- Julie continued to cry. Her thick british accent was more remarkable with every word she spoke.
'Yeah, right.'- Peter rolled his eyes. What had happened, was that Peter, in an attempt to get Hook out of Neverland, had gone to his ship. And he found Hook's new recruit, a handsome, corteous boy named Ryland, but who had a heart made of stone, making out with Hook's other new recruit, Jessalyn, , brave, beautiful girl. The thing is, Hook made Jessalyn dress as Julie, so that Peter would find them kissing and think it's Julie, and make her leave Neverland. And he knew Peter just couldn't work out without his girl.
But, what really happened, is that Hook had a long-time crush on Julie Andreans. So he wanted to take her away from him, or kill her.
And, his plan came to perfection. Peter thought the girl was Julie, and made her leave Neverland. He didn't really wanted her to, he hoped she would not, because he loved her more than anything he could ever think of.
'Peter, I SWEAR, for the love of God, it wasn't me!'- Tears slipped down her face.Her heart rate was becoming faster each time.
'Then explain'- He requested, crossing his arms in front of his chest.
'That girl, she's Jessalyn. Hook's last recruit. She was told to dress up as me to make you think it was me. Peter, Ryland is made of stone. He may be handsome, but not as handsome and caring, and loving as you are. Peter, I love you and only you. If you could only believe me, I...'- Julie was cut off with Peter's lips attached to hers. It was a shock to Julie, who's eyes went wide, and her muscles tensed up. When Peter slipped his hands down her arms to her waist, Julie's eyes closed, and her heartbeat slowed down, to synchronize with his. Peter's left hand made his way up Julie's back, and she wrapped her arms around his neck. Peter cupped her face with his hand, the other one still on her waist, and she could feel his thumb caressing her cheek. She played around with his blonde curls, his lips never leaving hers.
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Peter's lips slightly parted Julie's, and his tongue ran over her bottom lip, asking for entrance. Julie denied the first two times, and Peter was becoming more desperate. The third time, she gave in.
Their kiss was not so sweet this time, it was more powerful, aggressive, and passionate.
Peter and Julie began to make out, and Peter pulled Julie closer towards him to the point you couldn't fit even air between them.
Suddenly, Julie felt Peter's fingers ever so slightly graze against her skin under her dress, right on her left thigh. His lips left hers slowly, as they made way to the corner of her lips, her cheek, her jawline, her neck, and almost her collarbone.
'Peter, not here'- She whispered.-'And not now. The boys and the fairies are outside.'- She breathed out. Things were getting more heated each second that passed. It was almost midnight, and everything was pitch dark.
'Come with me'- He whispered. He took her hand and they flew to the hideout. Peter took her to their room, and closed the door slightly.
'Tinkerbell and the fairies are in London'- He said, as he pulled Julie closer to him. Peter, being an 18 yeared old boy, knew very well what he was doing. He began kissing her again, and she didn't hesitate to return the kiss. Peter pinned her hard against the wall, and, with his hands in hers, and over her head, he kissed her like he had never kissed her before.
Again, his lips made way to her neck. When he kissed her just above her collarbone, Julie's airway became blocked.
'P.Peter'- She managed to whisper.
'I found it'- He said in his sexy voice.
'What?'
'Your sweet spot'- He said, and began to kiss it repeatedly.Julie couldn't help to wonder if he knew how to kiss a girl so good because he dreamt of that moment.
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Peter made Julie feel special. She still had her V-card, and was sure he also did. Him loosing it with her, if that was to happen, made her feel special. That was real love.
'Peter, you're gonna leave a mark on there'- She breathed out when Peter began making it a love bite.
'Don't worry, babe, it won't be visible'- He said. He returned his eyes to hers, and looked at her lovingly before attacking her lips again. This time, the kisses were more slow and loving.
As they both fell onto the bed, him on top of her, Peter made sure he didn't crush her by falling over her. Julie's hands made her way to the vines wrapped around Peter's chest, and began to untangle them. When she managed to take them off, she ran her hands through his upper body, and, surprisingly, feeling Peter's six pack of abs, which she didn't know he had. And that made Peter weak to his knees, as he closed his eyes shut fiercely.
Now, Julie was becoming the tease out of them both. She started to kiss Peter's neck, leaving a little red mark just below his jawline.
'Don't do that, Jules'- He said in his raspy voice.
'You know you liked it'- She answered. She began playing with his hair again, tugging at the ends of it slightly.
Peter began playing with the hem of Julie's white sweater. She didn't stop him. He slowly pulled the sweater over her head and tossed it to the other side of the room, leaving her in just her nightgown.
They pulled apart for air, not breaking the tension between them. Julie looked at his green eyes. They were a lighter shade of green. So were hers. Their lips were red and puffy. Peter swallowed hard as Julie pulled him down again and kissed his lips. They began making out again. Peter now decided to play the card. He slowly made way with his hand to the right top hem of Julie's nightgown, and slipped it all the way down her shoulder, to the point her collarbone, shoulderblade and shoulder were visible. And also her bra strap. He pulled on the strap a few times. Julie breathed hard, as well as him.
'Are you sure you're ready for this?'- He asked. Julie was hesitant.
'I don't know'- She admitted. To be honest, he wasnt ready himself.
'Well, I'll just wait until you're ready. No pressure'- He said to her ear.
'I love you, Peter'- She whispered in his ear.
'I love you too'- He whispered back. Julie took hold of his body once again, running her arms through his neck, and arms, and abs. Peter did the same, but with Julie's back. Down her shoulders, small back, and rested his hands on her bum, giving it a light squeeze.
'Peter'- She giggled quietly, making Peter smile.
'I love you so much, Julie Andreans.'- He said.
*PG IS OVER.*
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