AN: Warning; the following story is a fanfiction based off of the game/series Alice in the Country of Hearts and contains rated M perverse actions.
I didn't entirely take this story seriously, I typed this on a whim while on a plane back home, and I typed it just to type it really. Hope you enjoy anyway ^^
"Oh Alice darling~!" chimed a certain Peter White as he knocked once, twice, three rapid times on the large wooden door before opening it and stretching his arms outward to the girl behind the door. A short, long-blonde haired girl turned in shock at the taller male. How did he even know what room was hers? The girl clenched her frilled and puffy dress in her hands, using it to cover herself, as she was just about to put it on. She stood in her undergarments and knee-high white socks with a small ribbon laced around the top. Her bow was messily placed in her hair, for she had no time to properly fix it before the rhyming rabbit burst through her door. Newly found shades of red painted her pale cheeks, wide green eyes staring at the male. Two rabbit ears that sit atop of Peter's head perked up, multiple shades of red colored his entire face. He could not help but stare at his love, so exposed yet not exposed enough in front of him.
"Get out!" yelled the blushing blonde, pointed to the door he was standing by. In the girl's frantic panic, she dropped the dress that was obstructing the rabbit's view of nearly her whole body, only to catch it at just at her hips. The White Rabbit's ears twitched as he stared at the skin he was able to see before she covered herself again. Peter had two choices at that moment; he could A) close the door and walk away from this glorious sight or B) jump at the chance whatever god existed in Wonderland gave him. Naturally, the perverse Peter picked B, closed the large door behind him and locked it behind him. Though his face was as red as red can get, he smirked devilishly at his precious Alice.
Alice stood like a deer frozen the glare of headlights at his action. The horny rabbit moved to her slowly despite his anticipation for getting her under him. In one swift movement, Peter had her under his being; the dress that once hid her body from his vision lay half-hanging off the side of the bed next to the two. The taller male held up the blonde-haired woman's smaller wrist above her head staring up and down her body. Peter gave a low groan, taking in the sight, committing every curve of the girl's body to memory.
"Alice~" he groaned in ecstasy, the rather large ears on his head drooping down as he moved his tomato-red face down to hers. He closed his light eyes and kissed her slowly, lustfully. To his surprise, the petite girl kissed him back. Peter snapped his eyes open widely, blushing a new shade of red, but did not stop. He pressed himself against her lightly, growing more hot and bothered with each passing second he was with her. Her body was rather cool, but Peter was to content on the moment to notice.
The White Rabbit groaned in her mouth, one hand holding both of her weak wrists, the other exploring the newly discovered areas of Alice's body. The blonde female gave a small noise in approval of his actions, only encouraging the male above her further. He broke the kiss with her slowly, almost reluctantly before moving to the female's smooth neck, giving it gentle kisses and nibbles. As his free hand roamed her body, it found a hot spot between her legs. Peter rubbed her there slowly. Alice arched her back into the touch, letting out a moan.
"Peter!" she stuttered, gasping and arching into his touch. If the male could blush anymore, he had managed to do so that moment. His body burned almost dangerously with lust as he eagerly touched Alice everywhere he could manage. He moved one hand to her back, tracing her spine before finding her soft, laced bra. He undid the hook and watched the bra become loose around her frame. Oh, how he loved and never wanted this cherished moment to end. Now, he cannot have that silly piece of clothing in his way, can he? He slowly moved down the white article of clothing, sliding the straps down her slender arms.
The male's eyes snapped open at the sound of his alarm clock. He groaned and turned to turn off the annoying devise that woke him from his blissful sleep. The rabbit sat up in his bed, one hand covering his mouth, a scarlet blush covered his face from ear to ear. That's the farthest his dreams have ever taken him, concerning Alice anyway. He stretched a long, slender arm over to his nightstand to pick up his round glasses. Pushing up his glasses as far up as he could, he paused for a moment. Peter lifted the covers that concealed the lower half of his body and "checked himself". The white-haired male gave an annoyed groan at what he saw, followed by an exasperated sigh.
"Sweet Alice, see what you do to me? Even in my dreams we're meant to be," he rhymed without a care as he always does to himself, considering he was alone in his bed. Only one good way to get rid of a problem as painful as this one, thought Peter, looking down at himself, his blush not weakening.