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Chess Piece	By : ravenclawkittyninja Category: M through R > Once Upon A Time Views: 8095 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 5—Marked
Again, I could feel that Pan was close to me. Too close. I had my eyes shut as tight as they would go, I wanted to be anywhere else as long as it meant this wasn’t about to happen.
Pan’s lips crashed down on my own, forceful, but knowing. I had assumed this would be an awkward, fumbling, experience. I was, yet again, going to be wrong.
Pan knew what he was doing. He was far too experienced for an average…17-, 18-year old boy. Exactly how old is he? Good, I was able to distract myself.
Pan’s tongue forced my lips apart, expertly exploring my mouth. He alternated between kissing me deeply and nipping at my lips. This I couldn’t ignore. I felt his hand on my waist and he pulled himself closer to me. His lips then moved from my mouth to my neck.
His soft kisses were then replaced with him sinking his teeth into my neck. He was like an animal going for the kill. It was all I could do to keep myself from crying out, waking the entire island. It would do me no good anyway.
After an eternity, Pan released me from his bite, I could see a small bit of my blood on his mouth. The fucker drew blood. He made me bleed! Pan waved one hand over the spot where he bit and I could see something...magic?...coming from his hand. I could feel the bite heal and yet something else washed over me. What has he done to me?
“There, now I can ensure that you’re mine. Only I can touch you!”
“What did you do to me?” I asked, trying to delay anything else he had in store.
“I marked you. I had to be sure you wouldn’t run again. Now if you do…you die.”
Apparently my attempt at delaying Pan’s “playtime” wasn’t going to work. And I barely had any time to process his words before he was kissing me again. This time he kissed me more forcefully, grabbing my waist with one hand and behind my head with the other. The hand on my head worked its way into my hair, while the one on my waist pulled Pan closer to me.
Then I felt it and all of the hope that I’d had before was drained from me.
A bulge at Pan’s waist told me his intentions, even if he had all but admitted them to me before. ‘What’s the one thing I can’t get on an island full of boys?’ he had said.
I knew that that one thing was something all teenage boys, hell, all men, wanted. Once again I felt Pan’s (Oh damn it all, I have to say it.) cock grinding into my leg, begging to be released from his pants. I could tell that he was no ordinary teenage boy. But of course I already knew that. Who would have thought Peter Pan, the boy who never wanted to grow up, would be so…big? He had to be at least 7 or 8 inches, and probably (hopefully) a normal width.
A small whimper of fright escaped my lips unwillingly. Pan stopped kissing me and smirked. It seemed he liked my fear.
It wasn’t that I was a virgin. No, high school had taken care of that. It was just that none of the boys there had been so big or, for that matter, so skilled.
Pan took out a dagger from its sheath and freed my legs and untied me from the tree. My arms he kept tied behind my back. I was so weak I couldn’t even stand on my own, but Pan had no intention of me standing. He laid me down on the ground and straddled me, holding the knife to my throat.
“Chess, I really had wanted tonight to be more…sensual. But you have to be taught a lesson.”
I shut my eyes again but immediately felt the blade pressed harder into my throat. I could feel it about to cut me but not quite, again Pan’s skill amazed me.
“No, no, no. I want your eyes open. How else will you learn your lesson?”
He took the blade away from my throat, apparently satisfied that he wouldn’t need it and put it on the ground.
I felt him pull my pants (the same ones from my quaint little apartment with the name of my school on them, worlds away) and my thong down. He undid his own pants, freeing his cock from its prison.
He positioned himself at the entrance to my most private area. With one quick thrust his entire length was in me and I couldn’t restrain the cry that escaped my lips.
Pan smiled, like my fear it appeared he also enjoyed my pain.
A single tear ran down my cheek as he thrust into me over and over.
Meanwhile, in the main camp, Felix heard me cry out and he smiled. “Good job Pan,” he thought. “Make that bitch pay.”
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