It felt like a dream. A strange dream that you did not want to wake from. You smiled at the captain. The gesture alone was flattering but the soft brush of his mustache tickling your hand had made you giggle. Blushing, you pulled your hand away. Hook was confused yet smirked as he looked down at you. Oh how you wished to feel him. All of him.
“Hook, I was wondering-” you began, but was cut off abruptly. Hook had pressed a finger to your lips to shush you.
It was too late to back out now. Next thing you knew, both of you were entangled in one another. You grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him closer, deepening the kiss. Both mouths locking into a heated battle. Entranced, you ignored the bristles of his beard against your skin,when he slide his tongue inside your mouth. The moans were muffled by both tongues now fighting to dominate over the other and you were glad for it. The last thing you both needed was the crew waking up from below deck to catch you two.
With his hook, the captain was pulling you towards him by the baldric of your outfit and carefully began to walk backwards to his quarters. You stumbled forward a bit at first, but followed obediently. Careful not to break the snogging going on, Hook reached behind his back with his free hand to unlock on the door to his cabin. He kicked the door behind him wide open before turning to guide you into his quarters.
You frowned at the abrupt break in the kissing session and let out an agitated huff as you watched him walk away to lock the door. Noticing your irritation, the pirate strode back over to you with a smirk. Hook found it rather amusing to see you so riled up.
“Now, now. Patience, darling” he teased with a purr, wagging a finger in your face.
Pain stakingly, he slowly removed his effects before then hanging up his long coat. His boots were tossed carelessly into the corner along with his undershirt. You watched with an enthralled gaze, standing motionless near the doorway.
Captivated, your eyes scanned the captain from head to toe only to pause at the huge bulge in his leather pants as his one good hand fidgeted to untie them.
“Standing there isn’t going to do you much good.” He teased with a laugh at seeing your expression as the captains pants dropped to the floor.
Blushing at his remark, you dropped your gaze and muttered in agreement. Quickly, you removed the baldric and cutlass it held, then your boots. However, when you reached to unbutton your shirt, a swift hand grabbed your wrist. Your eyes flashed up to see Hook suddenly standing inches away from your face. He let go of your wrist and raised his metal claw.
“Please, allow me.” Hook pleaded before using it to tear your shirt off in one move. His eyes were now scanning you as you stood fully exposed for him to gaze upon.
Leading you over to the bed, Hook pushed you down onto it on your back. The pirate slowly crawled onto the bed lightly kissing along your neck until he was on top of you. You were so entranced by his touch you hadn’t even noticed how erect he already was.
Your longed to be filled and the captain knew it. He teased you by rubbing his hard cock up against your entrance before pushing into you with a low grunt. You let out a loud gasp as you adjusted to his length as he slowly pumped deep into you.
“Mm you feel so good. Don’t stop.” You moan in his ear.
You continued to murmur to him, digging your fingernails into his back to hold him closer as he thrust deep into you with a groan.
“Please fuck me hard.”
That triggered Hook as he suddenly halted and pulled out. You whined at the sudden loss of pleasure and looked up at him. His eyes were dark with lust as he stared at you with a grin. Savage and hungry like a wolf, Hook grabbed your face and pulled you in close for a deep kiss. This wasn’t the adorning captain you knew moments ago, but a much more sinister version.
“On all fours, pet,” He ordered with a growl,moving off the bed. “You’ll be sorry you said that.”
You did as you were told and teasingly moved with a small nod. Your mind was more enraptured than scared at the thought of what he had planned for you. You got on all four with your bare back to him. Facing the headboard, your eyes spotted claw marks that dug deep into the mahogany wood from where the captain had used his hook as leverage to fuck you senseless before. The pirate removed his hook and tossed it onto the wooden nightstand. You heard the soft ding the metal claw made when it hit the table and knew he was up to something else. A deep growl from Hook captured your attention again. His fingers slithering up the back of your neck, grasping it tightly to hold you steady as he leaned over you.
“Say it again, slut.”
“Fuck me, please.”
He shoved his throbbing member deep inside you without warning, causing a cry to escape your lips. Your gaping mouth soon found two of his fingers slid in to occupy them. With a satisfying hum, you sucked happily on his digits. Hook bit down on your shoulder hard to muffle his own moans of ecstasy. Tears welled up in your eyes as you shut them tight and grasped the red silk sheets beneath you.
Feral, Hook grasped a handful of your hair and pulled it hard as he slammed his cock deep into you; balls slapping against your bare arse. Even with one hand missing, he managed to get a better grip as he fucked you hard. You felt his thick cock pound into you harder and faster than before making you squeal with pleasure. His grunts were ferocious with each thrust and it didn’t take long before you were close.
“You’re mine” He snarled.
“I’m yours.” You cried out, in agreement. “Use me as you wish, captain.”
Hook’s pace quickened with heavy pants hearing you say those words. You called out his name as you clenched around his throbbing cock. Feeling you reach your high, the thrusts became sloppier. With one final hard thrust, you felt his cock pulse inside you; spilling his seed deep inside you with a shaky moan.
Panting, he pulled out slowly and leaned back; releasing his grip on you.
“Ah..” Hook breathed; stepping off the bed. He walked over to his closet, opened the door and grabbed a pair of lounge pants.
“I didn’t hurt you, did i? Darling?” He asked while getting dressed.
You sighed contently before sitting up on the edge of the bed, still dazed at what had just happened. You replied no as you watched him stride back over to where you sat, handing you a nightshirt. His bright blue eyes were gentle again and it made you smile.
Hook x g/n reader Summary: you and hook have a heart-to-heart moment and he confesses a secret. Warnings: none. Just a bunch of angst
The ships wooden deck boards creaked so loud in the deafening silence of the night. Agonizingly, you both sat in silence looking up at the many stars. A million thoughts raced through your mind as you wondered what he was thinking. You weren’t sure how long the awkward silence would continue between the two of you, but it seemed like eternity.
“Haven’t you ever wanted to leave?” You spoke up, looking over to the captain.
He tore his gaze away from the sky to look at you. His sapphire eyes shining in the moonlight. You never noticed until now just how intriguing he was. He wasn’t the mean and cruel scurvy pirate captain you had heard about. Soft spoken and gentle, like a different person. He was more docile.
“What? Me?” Hook furrowed a brow in confusion at the question, pondering.
It was something he had never really thought about. Mr. Smee had mentioned it many times previously but he just dismissed the topic. He was far too busy plotting his move to get Pan. Now that Peter Pan was no longer his obsession, his thought shifted on the topic yet he was still uncertain.
“Neverland, I mean. Go adventuring someplace new.” You explained, turning your body to face him. Your left boot accidentally bumping into his. He just smirked as you apologized.
“Aye, you’ll be needin’ new ones.” Hook pointed to the scuff marks covering your boots.
“Don’t change the subject, Hook.” You snapped, pointing a finger at him. “Look, if you stayed here you’d remain miserable and alone. Don’t you want to be free? Free from Peter and his bandits teasing you. Free to do whatever you wanted. Don’t you want to sail the seas and be the great captain you are?”
The pirate was taken aback by your sudden courage to speak to him in such manner. No one ever talked back to the captain of the jolly roger. No one except Peter Pan and his lost boys. Thinking back on all the horrid things his enemy had done to him, his eyes became disheartened.
“..aye, I’ve chased that brat of a boy all over this retched island. Longing to get me revenge after he…took me hand.”
Hook’s voice cracked on the last word as he raised to show the replacement of his hand. With a heavy sigh, his gaze turned to the stars above as he pointed his hook to the sky.
“You see that star, there, the second one to the right? Thats where I would sail to.”
He leaned back closer to you and rested his hand on the deck beside him to steady himself from falling over, resting the metal hook on his lap. Your eyes followed to the sky where he was pointing with his hook. It was the same very star you were looking upon moments ago.
“Back to my land?”
“Aye,” Hook nodded, lowering the metal claw for a hand. “It seems just so.. tranquil there.”
“I lost someone there…back home. someone very close to me.” Your voice trailed off and your gaze dropped to your feet; sadness again overcoming you like a dark veil as your heart sank reminiscing.
“Thats why I was so very eager to leave when-” you began to explain, but got cut off.
“-I showed up.” Hook finished, recalling the night he had showed up at your open window sill. He glanced down at you then looked back to the bright star in the sky where your home was.
You slowly slide your right over and place it on his. The touch startled Hook as he jerked his head in your direction then looked down. To your surprise he didn’t move his hand out from under yours. Instead he just stared for a moment with a mix of confusion and panic on his face.
It was strange for him as he had forgotten what it felt like after losing his other to the crocodile.
“You gave me a way out. To a new place. One free from pain and memories of a lost loved one.”
The pirate blushed as he turned his hand over and grabbed yours. Blue eyes staring deep into your soul. Your heart was beating so fast that you feared you would faint at this point. Hook took your hand in his. Slowly, he raised it up and pressed a gentle kiss to your hand.
The moonlit waters were calm as the vast ship nestled on the surface. Mermaids danced and splashed nearby the shore, for every time the water was lit by the moon they would stir. Your hand caressed the smooth wooden railing of the jolly roger as you looked up at the night sky. The dark sky was peppered with bright twinkling stars. Your gaze was entranced by the second bright star to the right in the night sky.
You let out a sigh as all the tension in your body seemed to vanish with it. It had been a stressful adventure as of late. What with pan with the lost boys teasing Hook and the redskins chasing off the pirates went plundering. The seas quietness this night seemed to bring a tranquil wave over the crew. You hadn’t been in Neverland long but it was much needed.
“Say, what does me hearty think?” Came a familiar voice from behind. It was the captain himself. Hook.
You shivered as cold metal lightly brushed up the side of your neck and trailed across your jaw. It was his signature claw. Turning your head slightly, the sharp point of the hook lightly dug into your skin. Your gaze slowly lifted up to meet the captains bright blue forget-me-nots.
“Aye, I seem to have forgotten.” You answered honestly. “Remind me once more.”
Looking down at you, the captain tilted his head slightly in confusion as he lowered his hook. His mouth opened slightly as if to speak only to close again with no words being spoken. Instead, the pirate captain swiftly leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to your mouth. It was quick yet the feeling of his soft lips on yours seemed to linger for what seemed like forever.
You stood, frozen from shock, before blinking and snapping back to reality. In a blur, a swift hand was raised and struck the captain across the face. It took a moment for you to realize that it was your hand.
Hook just stared down at you as tears brimmed your eyes. You asked him to make you remember. And he did.
A wave of mixed feeling came over you as you turned away from him. Hands grasping the railing of the ship to steading yourself, you leaned over it and sobbed. You were looking up at the stars, the second one to the right to be precise, thinking about your lost loved one before Hook showed up and how you wished they were beside you to see the beauty of Neverland.
“Oh my darling..,” the pirate whispered, reaching over to gently pull you into an embrace. His sudden sympathetic tone caught you off guard for a split second.
This was Hook! The scary man all lost boys told stories about! The fearsome Captain that barked orders at the scurvy crew and cut down anyone who disobeyed them with his hook. But the thought quickly passed as you turned without hesitation towards him, burying your head into his chest and wrapped your arms around him. Muffled sobs could be faintly heard as you tightened your grip around the man’s waist.
He just stood, quietly shushing you. The pirate’s hook carefully pointed down as his other arm held you close to him. His hand gently petting your head while whispering soothing words.
Finally when you had calmed down enough, you broke the embrace. You looked up at him and noticed a few tears in the captain’s shimmering blue eyes.
“A-are you alright?” You asked, slightly pulling away to get a better look at the man. He nodded with a reassuring smile before letting you go.
Hook walked over to the stairs and went up to the helm. He stood with his back to you as he gazed out at the calm sea. You stood watching him as thoughts ran through your head as you why the captain suddenly seemed to let his guard down.
The breeze in the air was chill and seemed to awaken the ship whenever it would pass by. The wooden boards creaked as the lines and canvases of the masses danced.
Curiously, you followed to where he was and sat at the top of the stair. You just felt the need to be near him at this point. After a long moments silence, you heard the sound of his heavy boots growing closer. You glanced up to see him standing next you.
“May I?” He asked.
You nodded and he sat down next to you on the stairs.
Tw: blood, ptsd, wound care, pain, cursing, anxiety attack
Summary: Hook makes a choice between loving you or his reputation with the crew
He didn’t mean it. He couldn’t have.
Later, after you drove the braves and lost boys back to their place, you seized your chance to sneak away from the group and went down to mermaid lagoon. Your mind was distracted ever since. Constantly racing in disbelief at the captains words. For some odd reason you seemed to get along with one of them and it helped to vent to her but sadly when you arrived she was nowhere to be found. With a sigh, you sat down on the edge of the rock, removed your mud scuffed boots, and dipped your aching feet into the water below.
Reminiscing on what Hook had said, you tried to figure out how to deal with this sudden change in his behaviour. The leaves of the brush behind you rustled, snapping you out of your deep thoughts. You grabbed your sword, drawing it as you turned behind you to face your intruder.
“Oh, it’s you.” You stated,slightly relieved it wasn’t a threat. It was Hook. You put away your sword and relaxed as he stepped forward with an outstretched hand to you. You ignored his gesture and turned your back to him. Tears of anger and pain still fresh on your tired face.
“I don’t want this for you, y/n. It’s a hard life and I’m a-,” he glanced to his hook that once was his left hand. “-a broken man. I wish I could give you that and to be more, but I know it’s an impossible dream.” Hook rambled on, standing behind you. “It’s pan and his ridiculous games that have blinded me with revenge all these years!”
Without warning an arrow shot from the brush. It was a lost boy from nearby, hidden in the forest. You felt a sudden pain in your chest and fell as you grabbed it instinctively. You opened your eyes to find that the arrow had struck deep. Dizzy from the pain, your gaze slowly drifted up to see Hook staring down at you. You were in his arms, but how? He must’ve caught you. Blood poured out of the wound through your shirt. Eyes widened, Hook was panic stricken as he stared the crimson stain. You could hear his heart beating so loud in his chest from the fear. Wincing in pain, you leaned up with one hand as the other held pressure to the wound.
“Hook? Hey, captain? James?” You called out, but it was no use. You needed his help to get the arrow out so you could patch it up. When waving a hand and calling his name didn’t work, you kissed him to try and bring his attention back. His eyes softened and his breathing slowly returned to normal. It worked.
“Look at me. I need your help. Please, James.” You begged, pressing your forehead to his as you held his gaze. He didn’t reply but only nodded. Quickly you made your move and instructed him to pull the arrow out while looking away. You guided his hand to the shaft and made sure he had a tight grip before giving the order.
“Fucking hell be damned!” you yelled out in pain; startling Hook. He glanced to look at the bloody arrow then to you. Faint from it all, you collapsed.
“Oh no! Y/N, I’m so sorry!” Panic stricken again; he rushed over to you. “No,no. Don’t you dare leave me. Stay with me.”
You were amazed at how he had quickly overcome his fear of the blood; at least when it came to you being hurt. Hook carefully cradled you in his arms, unsure of what to do.
“You’re the only one who can make this old pirate believe again. You have a heart of the purest gold and I don’t want to lose you.” He confessed, voice cracking as he held back tears. “I want to wake next to you every morning, y/n. Stand beside you at the helm and fight alongside you during the day. See the stars shine in your eyes when you talk of your dreams in the late nights. Only you; my sweet darling.”
Weakly, you reached up to wipe the tears from his face that he had failed to stop from falling.
“There you are, my love.”
The captain smiled through the tears as he took your hand in his and held it tight. He held you close against his chest as you slowly began to lose consciousness from the pain. Seeing you fade, Hook began to panic again, gently shaking you to keep you alert. Then it dawned upon him.
The ship! There was medicine on the ship that Smee had traded with Tiger Lily. He swiftly stood up with you in his arms and carried you back through the forest to the ship.
Summary: You find yourself bewildered by the captains sudden change of heart
“Care to go again, Cap’n?” You sheepishly asked.
He maliciously grinned and laid down on the bed next to you.
“Darling, I could go all night.”
The sun rose over the horizon; signaling the start of a new day. You could hear the crew begin stir out on the main deck.
“You weren’t kidding,” you noted. “It’s already morning.”
With a yawn, Captain Hook slowly stood and got dressed. You watched from the bed, pulling up the covers to comfort you. You blushed when he caught you staring. He smirked and grabbed his boots from the corner of the cabin, wandering back over to you.
“Best if I leave to tell ‘em the new plan, eh?” He stated, sitting on the edge of the bed; sliding on his boots. “Don’t want them sneaking around. Right, darling?”
You nodded in agreement as he pecked a kiss to your lips before heading out. You could hear the crew become rowdy as the captain gave new orders to go ashore.
On the island, Hook pulled you aside as the rest of the crew ventured on ahead. You could hear the creatures scurrying in the woods around you. The jungle always crept you out and it was the eerieness of the sounds more-so than the inhabitants. No matter day or night you tried your best to avoid it and stay behind with Mr. Smee on the ship if you could by conjuring up any excuse. One time, Hook gave you an unsure look and questioned it. Luckily, Mr. Smee backed you up and reassured the captain you would be safe and sound aboard the ship. You stumbled back at the sudden yank of your arm as one boot slid through the jungle mud.
“What’re you-?!”
Without warning, Hook pulled you close and kissed you deeply. Surprised, but not shocked, you savored the moment. Feeling the soft brush of his mustache on your lips always made you smile. For some odd reason, Hook kissing you always made you forget your troubles and worries. He pulled away, breaking the kiss, but his grip on your arm only tightened as he looked down at you. His hook raised near your face, changing the mood. You never liked it when he did that.
“This needs to end,” sternly said Hook. “I don’t want to be with you.” His voice was low and sharp. He was serious, but why?
“Oh..” you managed to utter, frozen by the sudden news. The smiled faded as you heard those words leave the very lips that had kissed you only moment ago. It shattered your heart as if he had stabbed you.
The conversation was cut short as a one of the crew called out. It was the braves attacking. And where they were, the lost boys were sure to follow. You drew your cutlass and dashed off to help the others, leaving the captain behind. With your back turned to him, Hook never saw the tears that streamed down your face. All because of him.
Hook collapsed with you barely conscious in his arms as he boarded the Jolly Roger, falling to his knees on the wooden deck.
“Smee!,” he cried out, clinging to your body. Smee came scrambling over frantically.
“Oh dear. oh dear.” He muttered, looking over the situation. Hook’s face was pale with worry as he glanced from you to Smee.
“What can you do?”
Smee pushes his spectacles back up to his face and pondered for a moment. He took to long as Hook grabbed him by the scruff of his shirt and glared at him.
“T-tiger lily’s medicine, cap’n.”
With shaky hands, he pointed to the captain’s quarters. Hook quickly stood and rushed over.
“James?” You weakly called out, shivering from the pain.
He gently laid you down on the velvet bed while Smee frantically looked around the cabin for the vial of medicine. Your eyes fluttering closed from the poison draining your energy.
“Don’t worry, darling. I’ve got you.”
He whispered, gently stroking your hair. Time seemed to slow to a painful pace as every second ticked by.
“Here!” Smee called out, holding up the small vial. Heart racing, Hook immediately dashed over and snatched it from Smee’s trembling hand. He hurried over back to the bedside and knelt down, pulling the cork from the vial with his teeth and spitting it to the floor.
With a tender touch, he lifted your chin and poured the shimmering liquid into your mouth. Anxiously, Hook held your hand in anticipation as he waiting the medicine to work. Slowly, you stirred and looked over to meet his gaze.
“Y-you saved me. W-why?”
The pirate’s cold heart melted when you gave a tiny reassuring smile. His free hand moved to gently caress your cheek, eyes softening when he saw how much better you were.
“You have a heart of gold worth saving. I’d die if it meant keeping you safe.”
