Chess Piece

Chapter 12—The Curse

I most certainly hadn’t missed him.

Pan grabbed my waist and pulled me close to him crashing his lips onto mine.

“You don’t know how bad I need this!” he growled.

“Pan, wait! What’s happened? Where’s Felix?”

Pan sighed, “Felix has made the ultimate sacrifice for me. He helped me enact this beautiful curse that will soon give us, the New Neverland. Now, stop asking questions.”

I let him pull me onto my bed. My first safe haven since I had been pulled out of my apartment and ripped from my life.

He kissed my neck, pausing on the bite mark he had left so long ago.

“Can you still feel the pull to me my little toy?” he asked. He loved the fact that his mark made me almost long for him. I could tell when he was near and when he was far away.

“Of course Pan, how do you think I knew they hadn’t killed you?”

“Oh trust me, my pet, you’d know if they killed me.”

I was wearing nothing but a t-shirt and underwear that I had borrowed from Ruby. Pan took his hard cock out of his pants and slipped my underwear down.

Before I knew it he was inside me. I couldn’t deny that I’d been longing for it a little. He easily pumped his cock in and out, kissing me and nibbling at my neck, until he came.

He kissed me roughly and told me, “Stay here until I come to get you.”

So I did.

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I had stayed in my room for about an hour. I didn’t know where Pan was, or what he was doing. The only thing I knew was that I was suddenly hit with a blinding pain.

My heart felt like it was being ripped out of my chest, and I laid on the bed clutching my heart.

Tears flowed from my eyes as the pain began to subside. I didn’t know if the tears were from the pain or from what I knew had happened. He’d said I would know, and I did.

Pan was dead.

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I’d remained in my room, laying on my bed. I didn’t want to go out and see what had happened. Had they stopped Pan’s curse? I didn’t know.

Soon, I heard a knock at my door. When I opened it I saw a face that I never expected to see again.

“Felix? Pan said you were dead.” I almost hugged him just because I was happy to see a familiar face.

“I was. He ripped my heart out to use for the curse. But when they broke the curse I came back.”

“So they did break the curse?” I asked him.

“Yes, and that means the last piece of Pan that I had is gone.”

Felix smiled at me. Even after all this time I didn’t like it when he smiled, it always meant something bad.

“Well, it’s not the last piece of him.”

He was right. I could still feel the part of Pan that I had from his mark. After the pain of his death had passed there was still a sting in my heart that traveled up to my neck. I knew I would always have a part of Pan with me. Felix knew it too. He smiled again.

“After all,” he said, “what’s the one thing I can’t get in a town full of Pan’s murderers?

A/N: Poor Chess!! Anyone else see a bit of Stockholm Syndrome? Did she love Pan, in the end? Or can anyone love Pan? Who knows!!

Thanks for reading!! This is my first completed story (and my first ever with sexy times) so please, please, please leave feedback!! I intend to write a lot more stories soon in different categories so I need all the constructive criticism I can get! Thanks!