<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Peter Pan<br/><strong>Alias</strong>Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br/><strong>Location</strong>Training Chamber<br/><strong>Time</strong>Evening: Two Months Ago<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>aught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in the brim.<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>El<br/><hr/><br/>"Nnnng" Pete groans as El fills his ass, mashing his prostate in the process. Even though he was floating his legs still shuddered at the sensations coursing through him. "I... y-yeah..." he breathed uncertainly, it was an intense sensation, which wasn't necessarily the same thing as good but... it certainly had him hard and leaking pre-cum. Unsure what else to do with his hands he hugs himself, just floating, panting and moaning as El continues to fuck him.