Pirate!England x Peter Pan!Reader- That's Just One Reason Why I Love You
She spied on the pirate from a distance. "What's he up to?" she asked herself, fixing her hat. Then she saw the cannon balls being lined up. "NO! He can't do that! It'll blow up half the island!" she exclaimed, and began to move her way closer to stop him. As soon as the dastardly pirate came into view, she flew right at him. "THIS IS THE LAST STAW KIRKLAND!" she shouted, as she crashed into him. He growled, and threw her off him. "_______, nice of you to visit. Why don't you stay for tea?" he said, eyes growing dark as someone grabbed her and bound her hands.
As someone else gagged her mouth, Captain Kirkland smirked. "I knew you'd do this. I always know you're watching. Now your only chance of saving the island is doing exactly what I say." Her eyes grew wide as he began to drag her into his quarters and un-gagged her. "Why do you think I terrorize the island? All to have you here. Because…." Then he stopped. "Nevertheless, I suppose you want me to get this over with." He continued. Then, he pressed his lips to hers. Her eyes widened, and then shut tight. He ran his hands down her body, and then gave her buttocks a small squeeze. She gasped, and he took that chance to invade her mouth with his tongue.
Their tongues wrestled, trying to gain dominance. The captain won, and took over her mouth, exploring it thoroughly. He pulled away, and untied her hands. Then he slowly backed her onto his cot…
~Le time skip, skipping the lemon-ness~
After she shamefully dressed herself again, he dressed as well. 'Did I save the island?" she asked, hoping she paid the price. "_______ of course you have. But I can't guarantee that won't happen again. Unless you want the island to be blown up." The Captain said, shoving her out of the room once she was dressed. "Get this girl out of here! Don't do anything to her or the island, just get her out of my sight!" he yelled. She was quickly taken to shore, and the ship left her sight.
Back on the boat, Captain Kirkland sighed and looked out to the island. "Why did I make her do that? She didn't put up a fight… does she have the same feelings?" he asked himself, doubting himself inside. The truth was, he terrorized the island and _______ so he could see her. To come in contact with her. He wanted to love her, but put up the "bad guy" attitude to make his crew respect him. They would think he was soft if he didn't.
Back on the island, ______ sat in her bed, thinking about what the Captain had done to her. "Why didn't I put up a fight? Was it REALLY to save the island? Or was it something more than that?" she asked. Setting the thought aside, she fell asleep to dream about the Captain. "I love you." she said in the dream. After that line, ______ shot up out of bed. 'NO! I don't love him! Or... do I?" she panicked. Throwing on her clothes, she ran all the way to shore, not bothering to fly.
Peering out to shore, she couldn't see the boat. "He left? What the hell?!" she yelled, taking off into the sky to find the boat. After getting halfway around the island, she found the ship. It looked as if all the men were either drunk and fighting with each other, or drunk and asleep, to wake up with a massive hangover. Flying to the deck, and landing in front of Captain Kirkland's quarters, she knocked softly on the door. A slightly tipsy Captain answered the door, and let her in. "What do you want?" he said, stumbling over a boot.
"I... I think I know why you're always terrorizing me." She said. "What would that be ______?" he asked. "Because you love me." She said bluntly. He was surprised, scratch that, extremely surprised. "How... how did you know?!" he exclaimed. "Any other pirate would have just thrown me overboard and blown up the island. But you didn't. And that's just one reason why…" she said. "Why what?" he asked. "That's just one reason why I love you." she whispered, hardly audible. Somehow he had heard her, because he kissed her, very, very softly.
Instead of this kiss being sexual, it was loving. All of the feelings each person had had for each other came out. It became passionate, but not as to repeat previous events. They pulled away from each other, for air. "Captain-"she had begun to say, as he interrupted her. "Call me Arthur." "Arthur, can I stay with you tonight?" "Of course ______" he answered, looking into her (e/c) eyes and kissing her forehead.
Later that night, when she was fast sleep, curled up next to him, he ran his fingers through her (hair length) (h/c) hair. Whispering into her ear an "I love you" right before he drifted off to a wonderful dream, of her fighting beside her.