Wickedly Twisted: Fairy Tales for Adults

by Davis, Lia;

  “Everyone search around, we have to find them. I wouldn’t put it past that conniving love bug to call it for the kids just to spite us so she can send him away,” Smitty called out to the assembled group

  “Wait, what are you talking about? Send who away?” Glib asked with a hesitant but determined stare.

  “Peter, of course. If you guys get to the end first, Peter will be sent away from Neverland forever. She’s jealous that Peter and Hook are in love, she wanted Peter for herself. She’s decided if she can’t have him then neither can Hook,” Louka explained patiently as the rest of the pirates began frantically searching the ground and underbrush.

  “Why weren’t we told that?” Cryer asked with tears pouring down his face. “PJ, I don’t want you to leave, even if you are a pirate.”

  “It’s okay, kiddo, it’s not your fault. She forbid me to tell you. It was part of the game and curse she had created and placed. No matter what happens it’s not your fault, we will figure this out and find a way for me to stay.” Peter soothed the small child as the rest of the kids gathered in a circle to talk amongst themselves.

  “Why don’t we work together then? We all have the same goals, right? Keep Peter here with us in Neverland. We can split up and search different areas. We can fly so we can reach spots quickly. The mermaids can search some of the areas near the water. Peter, you told us they talk to you, right? Well, we will keep reporting back to them and you ask them to talk to us. They always know where Captain Hook is so we can meet up quickly if we find anything,” Glib said to the group quickly in her excitement.

  Peter thought about it and turned to James to see what he thought of the idea. James shrugged and Peter nodded. “Sounds like the best plan we have so far. I’ll have the mermaids check Crocodile Creek, you guys check your hideout and the fairy camp, and we will check Smuggler’s Cove. We can all just meet up back at Skull Rock to make it easy since we are hitting four different places at once.”

  Everyone nodded their agreement and headed off, the kids flew away, and the pirates and Indians went back to their ship to inform the mermaids of their quest. With any luck they’d have this figured out before much longer and they could put an end to this charade of a game.

  The mermaids were swimming in anxious circles for the group to return. They called out as soon as they neared the boat. “What does the clue say? Where are we going next?”

  James shook his head in weary exhaustion, “There is no clue. It’s missing. The kids are searching with us now.”

  Peter explained James’s cryptic comments as everyone boarded the boat. Once the mermaids were off on their mission, he flew to join them on the boat to head off to check Smuggler’s Cove and the place the journey had started for them this morning so many hours before.

  “How long is it going to take to get to the cove and search it?” Peter asked James in a whisper as he came up behind him.

  “About half an hour to get there and who knows to search it. At least we have the Indians to help, it will be quicker that way.” James gave him a puzzled look as he asked, “Why do you ask, anyway?”

  “Well, I was thinking let Smitty take the helm and you can come to the cabin with me. I think we both need to release some of this tension and we have thirty minutes to do it. You up for it?” Peter asked with a wink as he headed to the cabin without waiting for a reply. He didn’t know if they would win this and he wanted as many memories with James as he could possibly have to take with him if he had to leave Neverland.

  He knew it would take James a few minutes before he could leave to come to the cabin, but he was going to be ready when he did arrive. Peter quickly threw his clothes off, pulled the bottle of lube out that they picked up in town and prepared himself, then got on his knees waiting for James.

  “I have to admit, this is one of the best sights I’ve seen today,” James drawled as he walked in and started stripping off his clothes. “Prepared yourself, too, I see, but you’re on your knees waiting for me,” James said as he stalked closer, stroking his lengthening cock with each step.

  “I know what I want. A taste of you, and then you to fuck me over and over until they hear me in London crying your name,” Peter said as he licked his lips in anticipation. “I’ve waited all my life to have you, now stop your teasing and get over here.”

  “No, not this time. I’ll plow that ass of yours right now. You’ve been teasing me all day, but you aren’t going to be allowed to come until I tell you. Tonight when this shit is done, you will pay, don’t think I’ve forgotten. For now, though, I’ll take what you are offering because I can’t wait.”

  James grabbed Peter by the hair and pulled him forward to take him in all the way. “No hands, just your mouth. Get me wet and ready for that plump ass of yours.”

  Peter groaned at the feeling of his hair being pulled and his mouth being fucked. He loved nothing more than to be used for this man’s pleasure. He knew James would reciprocate, but for now this was enough to make him have to concentrate not to blow.

  “That’s it, boy, it feels so good. I can’t take much more.” James shook as he pulled Peter off. “That’s my boy. Ready or not, I’m taking what’s mine again and again.”

  Peter stood and looked around for something to lean over, but James just shook his head and grabbed Peter’s hand. “This way. I had planned to save this for later, but it’s too perfect for now. Later we can use it for what I had intended.” James winked and licked his lips in anticipation.

  “James?” Peter whispered as his eyes widened at the scene set before him.

  “Just lay over the trunk and trust me.”

  Peter did as he was instructed, the cold metal piping making him cringe as it touched his naked body. He adjusted until he was comfortable and glanced up to see what James was doing. The man was just staring at him with a wicked shit-eating grin.

  “Oh yeah, this is going to be perfect for later, too,” he whispered. “Spread your legs and put your arms wide to each corner of the chest,” James demanded with a slap to Peter’s bare ass cheek.

  Within moments, Peter’s legs were shackled apart, leaving him wide open and waiting for James’s pleasure. He turned his attention forward as James pulled his arms back, using the same rope as on his legs and looped it through the handles, wrapping it around his wrists. He was effectively locked in place.

  “That’s my boy, ready and willing. Just how I dreamed of seeing you. Hope you’re comfortable, because you won’t be able to talk in a minute.” Peter squirmed as James placed a gag in his mouth and tied it behind his head. “Now, all you have to do is tap the chest and I’ll stop, do you understand?”

  Peter tapped the chest twice and relaxed his tense muscles. He trusted James with with his life, and with their pleasure.

  “Good, now I’m going to blindfold you. This is only because I promise you it will heighten the senses when you can’t anticipate what is coming. Is this okay?” James asked as he placed the cloth on his eyes and waited.

  Peter tapped the chest and squirmed a bit more as his excitement grew with each passing second. He wasn’t sure what was coming next, but one thing was a definite. James was going to rock his world and make him scream.

  Chapter Eleven

  James smiled in anticipation as he watched his boy squirm and cock his head, trying to listen to what he was doing. If only there was more time, but for now this would do. Later he could introduce Peter to his collection of toys and accessories.

  He ran his hand over the extensive collection of whips, floggers, paddles, dildos, butt plugs and other assorted paraphernalia. He eyed the anal hook and sighed, there wasn’t enough time for it now, but it was definitely on the schedule for after they banished that tiny shrew from their lives.

  “Ah ha,” James exclaimed as he grabbed what he was looking for and moved back to Peter’s side. He squatted down and gave a few gentle strokes to Peter’s cock. “This isn’t going to hurt, I promise,” he said as he placed a cock ring around Peter. “
This will just ensure you can’t come as easily.”

  James stood and ran a hand down Peter’s back as he moved behind him. “You ready for me, boy?”

  He ran his hand over first one cheek and then the other, going closer and closer to Peter’s puckered hole, but not actually touching it. “Oh yes, greedy fucker, aren’t you? You want my cock as badly as I want you to take it.”

  James positioned himself and gave a slight push to see if Peter was open and ready. Peter hadn’t been lying, he was more than ready. James pushed in with one fluid thrust and almost cried out at the intense feeling of being milked.

  “Damn, you might be the death of me yet,” James grunted as he pulled back and thrust again. “That’s it, arch that back, show me how much you love my cock filling your channel.”

  Sweat was pouring off each of them as James thrust harder and harder, striving for that elusive peak he both wanted to dive over and avoid at the same time. James angled slightly to the side and felt Peter convulse involuntarily. “That’s it, huh? Found the spot, did I?”

  Peter grunted and thrashed as James pounded him harder and harder. “That’s right, boy, take my cock, squeeze it. Oh gods, Peter, don’t you dare come yet. I didn’t say you could,” James grunted between strokes.

  “I’m so close, oh sweet mother of mercy…I’m coming,” James cried out as he stiffened and felt his cock jerk repeatedly in the tight, warm heat of Peter’s body.

  James lay slumped over Peter’s back as he slowly came back to himself to hear Peter thumping the chest. “Oh, sorry, you want to come now?” James chuckled as he removed the ball gag and untied Peter.

  “Flip over, boy, I want that cock.” As soon as Peter did, James removed the cock ring and took his throbbing cock in as deep as he could go.

  “Aaaahhh,” was the only response as Peter shot his seed deep down James’s throat. He groaned at the feeling of Peter’s hand fisted in his hand as he pumped through his orgasm. Peter pulled away slowly and crumpled to the floor, pulling James to lay with him.

  “That was insane and so fucking hot,” Peter gasped as he curled into James’s side. “I needed that.”

  James smiled, “I did, too. More than you could know.” They laid like that, both relishing the comfort of being in each other’s arms, until a knock on the door startled them.

  “Guys, you might wanna get dressed and join us. We didn’t find the clue, so we sailed to Skull Rock. We are setting anchor now,” Smitty called from the doorway where he stood with his eyes closed tightly.

  The two men chuckled and climbed to their feet as the door was pulled quickly closed. “I guess we were in here longer than I thought,” James said with a wink.

  “I’m not embarrassed, they knew what we were going to do when we came in here. Besides, they know our time could be limited.”

  “Yeah, well you were gagged, they couldn’t hear you scream. I, on the other hand, am another story.” James pouted as he pulled Peter in for a quick kiss. “It was worth it to spend more time with you, though. I’d give up anything for a lifetime with you by my side.”

  No one looked twice as the two men strode from the cabin, matching grins on their faces, to stand beside Smitty.

  “Any sign of anyone else?” Peter asked as he wrapped an arm around James’s waist and pulled him close.

  James put his arm around Peter’s shoulders and placed a kiss to his temple, “We haven’t even dropped anchor fully yet. They will appear, I’m sure of it.”

  He’d barely finished speaking when the lost boys flew down to land on the deck a few feet away. “No sign of anything at either place, the other fairies knew nothing of the hunt. They aren’t happy and have sent a scout out to find her and put an end to this,” Glib said with a twinkle in her eyes.

  “Capt’n, sir, the mermaids are here,” Smitty called from the rail. The group surged to the side to hear their repot, only to be met with disappointment. They had found nothing to report.

  “Bloody hell, this can’t be right. We have to end this,” James growled.

  “Is there any place we haven’t searched yet?” Louka asked, ever the voice of sanity. “We can’t have searched the whole island.”

  “Um, guys, what about that story you told us, Peter?” Scrapper asked hesitantly as all eyes fixed on him. “The one from when you were here as a kid, and you found that map the pirates planted for you as a trap. It led behind the waterfall to that hidden alcove of a cave. You said it wasn’t easily seen, and people tended to forget it was there,” Scrapper finished in a whisper.

  “That’s right, I forgot about that. Tink used to love it there, she’d always say the rainbows made the walls sparkle. It’s the perfect ending spot.” Peter grabbed Scrapper into a fierce hug. “You may just have saved the day, my boy.”

  “Captain, you steer and I’ll navigate. Smitty, can you tell the mermaids to follow us, please?” Peter ran to the steering wheel and almost vibrated in anticipation. “We’ve got her, I know it!” Peter yelled and then crowed his delight to the amusement of the assorted guests on ship.

  “You do recall I’ve been there, don’t you? I did set the trap for you after all,” James hollered to Peter as he followed his lover.

  Peter blushed and shrugged, “What can I say, I’m excited.”

  “It’s adorable to see, too. Now step back and let me get us under way, and this time no teasing me. We have a mission to complete.”

  “Sir, yes, sir,” Peter replied cheekily as he moved to stand at the deck railing and watch as the ship sliced through the water with an ease that was beautiful to watch.

  Chapter Twelve

  The trip to the waterfall passed quicker than James was ready for if he was honest with himself. Too much was riding on this, he wanted to go back and redo things. Make every minute last.

  “Captain?” Smitty called out, worry evident in his voice.

  “Aye, Smitty. Let’s do this,” James replied as he stared into the eyes of the love of his life. “Putting it off won’t change anything, I suppose.”

  Smitty clapped him on the back, “We’ll be by your side. We won’t let him go without a fight. We all love him too much for that.”

  James turned and pulled his oldest friend into a tight hug, “I’ve never said it, but thank you. I don’t know what I would have done all these years without you.”

  Louka sniffled a few feet away before he exclaimed, “Fuck it,” and moved in to wrap his arms around both men. “You are my family, the only family I’ve ever had. That man is part of it now, too. He won’t be going anywhere if I have any say.”

  Peter chuckled and moved closer to the group. “Guys, everyone’s staring,” he whispered.

  “I don’t care. Come here, baby,” James said as he pulled Peter into the group hug.

  “The fairies have arrived. They wanna know if we’re ready to go in,” Scrapper called out as he nervously glanced around and shuffled from foot to foot.

  The four men pulled apart and chuckled at how foolish they must look to everyone else. “Let’s go save our family,” James whispered as he glanced from face to face standing in a small circle around him.

  By agreement, each boat was filled with a mixture of pirates, Indians and lost kids. The mermaids and fairies trailed behind. The whole delegation moved as one into the small opening behind the waterfall and came to a stop a few feet away from the lounging Tinkerbell.

  She flew to her feet and scowled as the boats and assorted beings formed a half circle around her. “What is this? Why are you all here? This is between the pirates and the lost kids only.”

  “You didn’t tell us the stakes. We wouldn’t have played if you had. We aren’t letting Peter leave because you’re a jealous spiteful bitch,” Glib spat at the irate fairy.

  “We’re here as well, to side with the pirates and the lost kids. We won’t let him be sent away,” the Indians replied.

  The mermaids seconded their words and Tinkerbell scowled at them all. “This has nothing to do with you
all,” she argued in defiance.

  “You put a curse on Peter, that if they didn’t win he’d have to leave. You didn’t give the pirates fair clues and even had the last clue go missing when you saw that the pirates beat the lost kids to it,” the oldest fairy stated as she moved to the front of the group. “It’s against our laws to do what you have done. We are not here to cause harm, or punish anyone. Your selfish acts could have detrimental consequences to Neverland, did you consider that?”

  The small fairy pouted and turned her back, refusing to acknowledge or deny the accusation. Cryer grew angry and flew closer to the fairy. “You are mean, and a bitch. Why would you try to take PJ from us like that?” he demanded.

  Tinkerbell refused to acknowledge him, instead she threw pixie dust at him and he flew backwards in a tumble and landed on the hard ground. A crack sounded, startling the whole party into frightened whispers of confusion.

  James turned and gave a shout as he discovered Peter gone from his side. “You little bitch from hell. I’ll tear your wings off!” Smitty grabbed him and held him back as he dropped to his knees begging, “Send me with him or bring him back. I can’t do this without him.”

  “What have you done, you stupid little girl?” The old fairy demanded as she grabbed Tink by the arms and shook her. “He is the heart and soul of Neverland. Without him, will all die away. Haven’t you seen that for yourself yet? Your selfish acts have doomed us all.”

  Tink’s eyes bulged as her words sank in. “What?” she cried in astonishment. “But why didn’t anyone tell me?”

  “If you hadn’t been such a self-absorbed bitch, you would have known. The whole island knew it. People were disappearing and the island was dying. You’ve seen how it’s come back to life in the last week. Did it not occur to you why that was?”

  “It’s his fault,” Tink screamed as she pointed to Cryer laying on the ground in a heap crying. “He stepped on the land first and therefore they won. He sent Peter back.”