<span style="font-size: 12px">Pan kept things interesting, enough for Cyrus not to go completely unhinged. Aside from his spat with Ecko there had been once more twice in the past where he found that many of the Lost Boys couldn't quite keep up with him. It seemed none of them had trouble taking their risky playing out on the pirates, but when it came upon each other? They all toned it down. Cyrus may or may not have fooled a boy into a trap once, it was never really put out there how they had been foolish enough to fall into it, but it was all Cyrus doing. A deeply dug trapped, sharp bamboo stakes in it's depth, a thin layer of sticks covered by fallen leaves. Meant to trap the larger animals for food...but Cyrus had been bored, annoyed Pan hadn't been around. One of the earlier moons, before he realized it was a cycle that played out every time. The boy lived...but one of the sharp pikes had gone through his leg, he was scratched to hell, a bloody mess. His leg ended up healing, but he walked with a limp...a few months later he just kinda...wasn't around any more. That was no Cyrus's doing, but he was weak, weak boys didn't belong on the island. Nortan was a wimp at times, but he had more backbone than that kid had. <br/>
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A grin widened over Cyrus's lips, his teeth showing, a dimple to his cheek as he heard the moan that came from Pan. Exactly what he wanted to hear. A rare noise that came from the other, but he knew he was doing something right when he heard it. Then there was the tainted color on his cheeks, two reactions that won him over. The grin only widened, his white teeth shinning. The scar on his face tugging just a tad. He could feel the pressure of it, an easy reminder it was still there. He was really getting to Pan during these moment's it seemed. Continually catching him off guard. His hand dropped to his side as it was ignored, he wouldn't stand there like an idiot with his hand out. That shocked expression didn't linger long, his eyes giving a curious expression as Pan wore his own devilish look. What was he up to. Couldn't be much with him on the ground like that, looking like an idiot on his back. He wouldn't say that though. Though his shoulders shook slightly in a laugh that wasn't to come out. His hips jerked forward as he was grabbed by the hem of his hands, his hands stretched before curling into fists then relaxing. A low grumble came from him as he watched Pan, it was then he realized what was about to happen and by all means did he let him go on with it. <br/>
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His golden eyes watched Pan's tongue, they didn't even leave the male on his knees to glance around. Cyrus was a little surprised though, his eyebrows raising just a tad to show it. His pants were tugged, sand falling as he was left exposed with a hard muscle stiff between his legs. His hand curled, his other hand immediately reaching out and curling into the hair at the top of Pan's head. A hot short laugh came from the silvery haired man, watching Pan's lips kiss that exposed flesh. His heels pressed into the sand a low groan as his lips parted, inch by inch he felt Pan's hot mouth take him in and with the slow push of his hips, helped put more into his mouth. His fingers wound into that blonde hair as his hips pushed, a slow thrust to keep in time with the slow bob of Pan's head. <br/>
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He would not close his eyes, to give him that satisfaction of being fully pleasured. No, Cyrus watched him, his golden eyes meeting that fiery gaze Pan now held in his eyes. It was then a wicked grin started to flare over his lips, no doubt something running through his head, a string of words that would no doubt turn the tables. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff8000">"Prince of Neverland on his knees.." </span>Cyrus pulled his head closer, holding it as he gave his hips a thrust into the mouth that held him, another groan as his thick muscled pulsed to the feeling of the wet mouth. Oh how he had been dyeing to say that for some time now, he couldn't help himself, it just seemed like a good time as any. A salty tasted started to fill his mouth, but he wouldn't let this be his finish, he wasn't done with letting Pan pleasure him. How often did he get Pan on his knees before him like that?</span><br/><br/><span style="font-size: 12px">The thunder was loud and rain was pouring now. But Cyrus didn't mind. The cooling rain ran down his body, his pants hanging low on his legs catching all that rain. His hair matted against his skull, parts in his face that his eyes gazed through locks. <br/>
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"You look a bit stuck up there."</span><br/>
A voice called suddenly to the women who had given up and looked rather pissed and bored. Her chin rested on one of the holes in the neck, if it were a bit bigger her whole head could rest there with boredom. Her honey eyes opened, having closed. If someone was going to come, they would come...eventually right? But now there was rain sprinkling through the trees. She lifted her head from the net, her hand had braided her hair to keep the wet mess together which currently hung over her shoulder. She wasn't sure who said it, unable to see anyone, little did she knew someone had climbed up in a near by tree to get a better look at her. Tori shifted, the net slowly swinging around, but it was darker by now and this girl couldn't see all well in the dark when it was cloudy with rain and the tree's were thick. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">"I've learned not to mess with the Lost Boy's traps, Your probably there for good reason." <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf">The tone...sounded amused and Tori narrowed her eyes, but she didn't move. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">"If your still there in the morning, maybe i"ll let you out. I just wanted to make sure you weren't dead. Weird stuff shows up when things lay around stinking like rot." </span>It was then the voice laughed and Tori saw movement, just enough to make out a form climbing swiftly back down a tree. So they took the time to come up and tell her that?! Then leave her!? </span></span></span>