Firsts
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Too much sex = bad hair
Alice had to go to Washington again. The company was only paying for one night at the hotel, but Alice extended it for one more. It was a nice hotel. A very nice hotel actually, and Alice had never gone away with a guy before. There was the night that Hatter came down, and surprised her, but it was only one night. Alice dreamed of room service, lying in a king sized bed, indulging in a big tub, free HBO…and Hatter.
She told him to take that weekend off. It was the first time the two of them had truly went away for a weekend.
/
Hatter kissed her as soon as they walked in the room. "This is," he spied the bed, and jumped on it, "the biggest bed I've ever seen." He pat the space next to him.
Alice didn't hesitate. She ran over and joined him. "The fluffiest bed I've ever been in."
"You have meetings all day, huh?" he asked.
"Yes. So, you have fun." Alice steeled her eyes at him. "But, not too much fun. Maybe…you should avoid the bar."
Hatter smacked her ass as she got up. "Well, I think I can make it through one day without you."
Alice smiled shyly at him. "I thought of something."
"What?"
"The next time we go away," her eyes shone, "we'll be married."
He sighed, and watched as she practically skipped away. "And I can't wait."
/
Alice's feet had swollen from being in heels all day. She swore she could feel blood sloshing between her toes.
"Hatter?" she called out.
"Alice!" Hatter danced into the room carrying a glass of wine. He was naked, and his hair was wet, and stuck up. "I have been watching all sorts of interesting things on that television. You know, the hotel gets far more…desirable channels than we do at home."
Alice took off her shoes. "What have you been watching?"
"I don't know. It was very interesting. It took place in a hotel with naked people, and all the women had those perfect round breasts." Hatter handed her the wine. "But, that's not the point. I saw something in the show that I thought we could do."
"Hatter, if this is some weird sex thing-"
"No! I mean, I hope not." Hatter nodded at the wine. "Have a sip, and take your clothes off." Alice eyed him skeptically, and was about to say something when he continued talking. "Trust me, Alice. Yeah?"
She smiled. "Completely." Alice quickly took off her clothes, and sipped her wine. "I feel like I'm in Wonderland." Hatter took her hand, and walked backwards, leading her into the bathroom. "Except, we weren't naked then," she pointed out, as he smiled.
He chuckled. "I wouldn't have minded. I did get a little glimpse up your dress as you climbed down the ladder."
"I was wearing leggings."
"I have a vivid imagination."
They entered the bathroom. Alice could make out the steam rising from the bathtub water. "A bath?" she asked.
"A bath together," Hatter corrected her. "In this giant tub!"
"You look like you've already taken one," Alice smirked.
"I…will admit to indulging, if only to test the water temperature."
"Surrrrrrrrrre," Alice drew out. She put the wine glass down, and stepped into the water. It was hot, and her body immediately gave in. Hatter got in behind her, and drew her against his chest. Alice couldn't help it; she blushed.
"Relax," he told her, seeing the tell tale pink on her cheeks. He wrapped his arms around her stomach. "I've wanted to do this for some time."
"Why didn't you?"
"Our bathtub is not big enough."
"Gimme a minute, and I'll do some other things in here to you that you've wanted to do in our…teeny…tiny…bathtub," Alice whispered as she turned around.
/
Room service was ordered for every meal. Alice indulged in waffles topped with chocolate and whipped cream. Hatter ordered every kind of egg possible, after which he deemed the scrambled the best.
"The room service bill is going to be so high," Alice moaned, as she swallowed a dunked whipped cream piece of waffle.
"Who cares?" Hatter leaned over and kissed her. "It's fucking worth it."
They didn't take any more showers or baths after that first one. They barely moved from the bed. They only got up to quickly brush their teeth, or to actually use the toilet.
They had sex. A lot of sex. Alice found herself amazed by Hatter's stamina. This was different from home. Hatter said that it was the hotel that was doing it to him. He secretly thought that Alice was a different person there.
There was a large gold studded mirror across from the bed. Hatter went behind Alice and made her watch as he rubbed her breasts before dipping two of his fingers inside her pussy. "You look so beautiful."
"No, I-"
"You do." His eyes were lidded, heavy with lust and need. He ended up bending her over, and entering from behind. Hatter grabbed her hair, and pulled it back, telling her to look in the mirror as he fucked her. She complied, and moaned as she admired the lithe muscles pop on his body when he moved.
Hatter fisted her hair harder when she came so she could see herself; watch his reaction. "I love you, I love you," he mouthed to her.
When he came, she shuddered, shook, as she stared at him. His body jerked uncontrollably. It was because of her, and she loved to hear her name tumble off his lips.
It was late at night when they talked. They discussed books, Alice's world, everything they really wanted to do in Wonderland, their imaginary dream jobs, what their life together was going to be like. Hatter wanted a dog. He wanted six kids. Alice laughed, and told him two, and that the only way they were going to have six was if he gave birth to them. Alice found herself tracing his tattoo with her fingers. She told him how much she loved it to see her name on his back.
Alice even asked him, under the Cheshire cat moon, "Do you miss Wonderland?"
Hatter said, "No," and gathered her into his arms.
/
Alice and Hatter's hair were both a matted mess the morning they had to check out. Alice started crying in pain as Hatter pulled the tangles out, adding more conditioner as needed.
"Just cut it off!" she almost yelled.
"Maybe there is such a thing as too much sex in this case," Hatter ruefully chuckled. He doused her hair with water, and used the comb to pull the knot out.
"Or, we should have taken grooming breaks." She winced as Hatter moved her neck back.
He removed the comb from her hair, and placed a kiss on her neck. "I had a good time."
"Me too," Alice smiled.
"Good." Hatter sighed as he looked at the last knot in the center of the back of her head. "Grab onto the edge of the bathtub," he warned her. "There's just one more, and it's a big one."
Alice obeyed, and screamed as Hatter yanked the offending burr out. He dangled the burled ball in front of her face. "I may have given you a…small, very small, bald spot."
