"Wendy, please, baby. He's my best friend".
Wendy Darling rolled her big blue eyes once again and tried to keep calm before her boyfriend's insistence on going to his best friend's Welcoming Party.
"I'm not forbidding you to go or anything, Peter, I just won't go with you. Besides, you said you were coming to sleep here with me not to take me anywhere," said she undoing her braid getting ready to bed.
"And it was true! But M.H. called me on the way. C'mon, princess, please."
"No. But you can go by yourself."
The redheaded young man made a pout and took her girlfriend's hands to stop her removing her makeup.
"I don't wanna go alone, baby. Please, it'll be fun, " he grinned and leaned to whisper on her ear "I wanna be with you, in the darkness, drinking vodka, dancing, all alone... what you say?"
Wendy trembled and sighed in frustration pushing his face away of her auburn head. He knew how to persuade her.
"Peter, you know I hate blacklight parties, and I hate M.H. too."
Her boyfriend closed his green eyes and sighed.
"You won't have to see him, you know, you could just be with me, but fine. We're not going."
He went to his side of the bed and turned his light off. She sighed again.
I guess I love him so fucking much.
"Fine! We're going! Get your stupid ass to the car while I get ready."
He got up and kissed her passionately before leaving.
"Stupid jerk" she mumbled tasting his spicy kiss in her lips.
Wendy Darling wasn't known for soft but for the toughest one you would know. The kind of girl any woman would want to be: she was perfect, beautiful, smart, tough, wise and even funny, absolutely no one could against her. Except for her boyfriend.
The person she loved most in the whole world. She loved many people in her life, her parents George and Mary Darling, her little brothers George and Michael, her friends, but above everyone, she loved Peter Davis, the best boyfriend a girl could imagine. He was handsome, intelligent, sexy, funny, optimistic, creative and romantic. He knew all her weaknesses, hopes, dreams, likes and dislikes. Peter was like her best friend, her brother and her guy.
She smiled to her reflection. How could she even imagine what was going to happen that night?
Someone knocked the door of her apartment.
"Ready babe?" he asked.
"Just a moment!"
The girl picked an light blue blouse and a black glittered skirt. She put some eyeshadow and red lipstick and opened the door.
"Don't record, don't kill and don't rape! We don't want anybody in jail! Now let's party all night, pops!"
In the bathroom of the big house, Alice Liddell rolled her blue eyes and exchanged looks with her friend Blanche Queen, tsking her tongue before her brother's words in some part the crowded Liddell Manor.
"Craziness? Where? As if being named Liddell wasn't great enough," spat Alice putting on her lips blue fluorescent paint with the tip of her middle finger.
"M.H. loves to party, it's part of him," answered Blanche Queen drawing a crown on her forehead with purple.
"I guess so. The crown looks good. It goes well with your hair, " said Alice hoping to get out of the topic.
"Thanks. That blue looks great with your blonde hair too."
Alice smiled. Being a sane member of the Liddell family wasn't always difficult, just most of the time. But at least, she had her best friends Blanche and Rose Queen. They were three years older than her so she felt safe with their maturity, no need to worry about being too boring for them.
"You okay?" asked her redheaded friend smiling to her.
She smiled.
"Totally."
In fact, she just wanted to go up stairs, play some music in her bedroom and get a snack. A quiet Saturday night, not a Liddell party.
The blonde sighed.
"Let's go back to the party."
"Why did we have to come? Shit, I can smell sex inside from here," complained Wendy one last time watching hesitantly the open door of Liddell Manor.
Peter laughed.
"Com'on, baby. It's gonna be fun, besides, we don't have to be inside".
She suppressed a sigh and took his hand to go inside.
A tall young man with purple and orange paint covering his whole head, including his red hair and beard and his huge hat, emerged from the masses to welcome them.
"Pan! How did your mom let you come?" greeted M.H. walking towards Peter and his girlfriend. "Oh, shit, seems like mom's here too," said him smiling and hugged Wendy.
"Un-hand-me," whispered the girl slowly and furiously on his ear.
He did so quickly and grinned a little scared. He knew what his best friend's girl was capable of.
"Easy, brunette! Come here, you, buddy! I have something to show you," he took Peter's arm and dragged him into the crowd.
"Wait! Wendy…"
"She can wait, look for Rose or my sister, they were in the bathroom I think and there're the paint cans too!".
The guy shrugged as a way of saying goodbye and left Wendy in the door.
"Great. All by myself in a Blacklight Party. What a great night".
As she was watching her boyfriend going with M.H. Liddell, Wendy wished for her annoying friend Bell to be there.
Wow, is that the desperate I am?
She let out a little scream of frustration and headed to the bathroom.
Alice and Blanche were just leaving the bathroom to get in the party when Wendy arrived.
Her mind froze. Once her eyes laid on that golden hair, those deep bright sapphire eyes and that beautiful skin, creamy and smooth… her heart stopped.
Wendy however remained oblivious to it.
"Everything alright?" asked Alice.
"Yeah. I was looking for the paint, as you can see," answered her pointing her clear face.
"It's inside the bathroom. Come with us" said kindly the girl with a soft voice.
"Gotta meet Rose. I told her I wouldn't delay" excused Blanche walking away.
Alice smiled.
"Come with me. I'll help you."
The two entered the bathroom.
"What's your name?" she asked with a kind but rather impassive voice.
"Wendy Darling".
"Nice to meet you, Wendy Darling. I'm Alice Liddell."
Wait, what? So she was M.H.'s little sister? She was way too normal and nice to be related to that mad hatter.
"So, what are your colors?"
"I dunno"
"I think blue goes well on you," smiled Alice.
"Blue then."
Wendy stepped to the big can of paint and put a finger in the fluorescent light blue.
"I don't know what to do" said thinking of any design she could put in her face.
"Let me help you"
So beautiful. Maybe the most beautiful girl she had ever seen. Auburn luminous hair, ocean blue eyes, soft clear skin.
Blanche left to see Rose and they got into the bathroom.
"What's your name?" she wondered aloud thinking of redoing her painting.
"Wendy Darling".
I could swear I've heard that name before.
"Nice to meet you, Wendy Darling. I'm Alice Liddell. So, what are your colors?"
"Light blue"
"You want something especial?"
Wendy thought of it.
"I think not. Maybe just my lips, like you".
Alice chuckled.
"I'm afraid that's not a good idea. There're'll be lots of blue lips going around in the darkness that could make a really awful misunderstanding."
Wendy grimaced disgusted. She already could see the blacklight orgy that party was heading to become.
"Fine. Then do me a pair of wings on blue, please".
"Sure."
Alice did Wendy's face trying to not get disturbed by her strong perfume, something floral she believed.
"Done. Now left free and enjoy a Liddell party how it must be done."
Wendy noticed the lack of emotion in her voice. To be a Liddell, she seemed a deeper person that the average member of that family.
"Thanks for the hand" Wendy said leaving the bathroom and joining the crowd to look for Peter.
She went to every room of the house and found some disgusting things but not her boyfriend or any of his friends. Where could he be?
Wendy sat at the bar a drank a few beers while she stared at the crowd looking for someone who could know where he was.
"Yellow, there!"
She turned her head to see Bell T. sitting next to her. She was one of her gang of best friends, not her favorite thou.
"Hey. Have you seen Peter? I can't find him"
"Yeah, he's with Lily and M.H. in the roof trying a drone".
Wendy smiled. That was so Peter-and-M.H., to make a massive party just to get enough noise to try some mechanical shit.
She went upstairs again and got to the roof. There were Lily T., Bell T.'s cousin, M.H., Peter and Alice.
"Wendy! Baby, come here!" he said visibly excited. "Remember the drone I was working on? It works!"
She went to his side. The drone was actually flying but really unstable.
"Great, bro, I'm going back. If the drone falls, try not to jump after it. All of you, guys," said Alice going to the door.
"I'm coming with you" said Wendy. She was a little bored and believe it or not, she wasn't anything use to drink so those beers she had had before were enough to make it unwise to stay in the roof.
"Great," said Alice smiling, she liked the brunette girl.
"So, where are you going?" asked Wendy.
"The bar or my room, I guess. My friends already left, so I'm on my own."
"Mine are up there so I guess I'm heading home," said her sleepy because of the alcohol.
"By yourself?"
"Yeah. My boyfriend is in the roof. The mechanical freak? Your brother's best friend?"
Alice arched her eyebrows. That was Peter's girlfriend?
"So you are Peter's girl?" asked her trying to sound uninterested.
"Yeah. Why?"
"Well, I always thought as Peter's girl someone more… cute, I mean, child-like, you know"
Wendy didn't answer feeling a little dizzy.
"You okay?"
"Yeah. It's just I'm not use to drink"
"How much did you drink?"
"Five or six beers."
"In less than an hour? Hasn't anybody teach you how to drink, girl? Come with me"
They went to the bar and Alice took some stuff from the mini fridge and prepared something.
"What's that?"
"It'll help you to keep awake but nothing will help the hangover you'll have tomorrow if you keep drinking that fast".
"Thanks," said her smelling the weird greenish drink.
"Oh, don't smell it. Trust me, the first time I had that thing my brother made me smell it first so it tasted way grosser that what it actually was."
Trying to not think of it, Wendy drank the beverage.
"It wasn't that gross" she said tasting something egg-like.
"Great for you."
Wendy payed attention to the little details on her face trying to find some Liddell trail on them but she couldn't.
"You look nothing like your brother" she said cautiously.
Alice laughed.
"I know and I'm glad of it, but sometimes I myself wondered whether I could be adopted."
Wendy smiled.
"I can't believe you're M.H. sister. Apart from physical appearance, your personality doesn't seem like his"
She shrugged.
"Who knows? I took after our father and he after our mother" she chuckled.
"Liddells are known for carefree" said Wendy repeating her mother's words.
"Really? I think that's the nicest thing I've heard about my family".
Wendy smiled trying to remember what was the best she had heard about her own family.
"You look just like a Darling. All dark hair, blue eyed and fit" she said getting a beer from the fridge. "Wanna or you're still going?"
Wendy laughed.
"I'm staying. So, yeah".
They drank a few bottles more before chattering again.
"So, you have a boyfriend?" asked Wendy while drinking.
"Not really. How long have you and Peter been?"
"Three years I think"
The other chuckled and finished another beer.
"You think? Hell, girl, he has the date circled on pinky glitter marker and you don't even remember"
"Shut up! I'm drunk, that's it."
They both laughed.
"Especially drunk, he only talks about you!" Said the brunette.
Suddenly, she got up so fast that her head ached even more.
"I love this song!"
"What song? How is that a song?" asked Alice only hearing arrhythmical noises.
"Come on! Let's dance!"
Both took their beers and ran to the dancefloor and start jumping with the crowd.
"All the things she said, all the things she said, running through my head, running through my head" sang Wendy at the top of her lungs holding on Alice's shoulder to jump as high as she could.
"Yo dumb bitch! You're spilling all that beer on me!" complained she laughing.
Wendy smiled and drop the bottle letting it break against the floor. Still singing and dancing, Wendy took Alice's hand and headed back to the bar.
"Shit I think I'm drunk" said Alice opening an new bottle and emptying of one sip.
"You think? Gimme that"
Alice held her beer out of Wendy's reach.
"Back bitch! Get your own!"
They laughed again and Wendy imitated Alice on the giant sip.
"Wanna keep dancing?" asked the brunette dancing drunker that what she had been in all her life.
"Hell, no. I'm gonna sit over there" Alice pointed with her chin to a lonely pink couch on one dark corner of the room.
"Please. Just one" pleaded Wendy taking her hand.
Lovely…
"Fine!"
They went to the dark dance floor and jump at some Studio Killer song.
Wendy wrapped her arms around Alice neck as both were bursting out laughing. The liquored smell of Alice's breath and her provocative moves were enchanting.
"Okay, I'm tired. Let's sit"
They went to the couch and sat, not without grabbing some more beers.
"I haven't had so much fun in so many time!"
"Either I! I normally hate M.H.'s parties."
They smiled to each other and drank watching the lot of people dancing.
Wendy rested her head on Alice's shoulder panting, suddenly tired to hell. Like she was underwater. Her sight and hearing were like underwater, and whatever Alice was feeling, she looked way better than Wendy.
My head hurts. I want to go home.
Wendy wasn't use to drink so probably she would feel like living crap next morning.
"Wendy? Wendy, are you okay?" asked the distanced beautiful voice of Alice.
She was looking straight to her eyes. Her warm sky eyes diving in her ocean ones. Her wet hair fell upon her face which glowed on violet under the black light.
"Wendy?" she asked again, letting the sweet fragrance of alcohol escape from her neon blue lips to fuse with her wooden perfume. The luminous trial each movement of her lips left seemed an aura of blue light glowing around them.
What would they taste like?
"Wendy, are you listening?"
Hidden under a fluffy blanket of darkness and thick water, the blonde wrapped her arms around the brunette's neck and kissed her passionately.
Alice didn't know what to do. Was it an hallucination? She was so drunk that she didn't know. Wendy's lips weren't the sweetest thing she had taste, but their flavor was still amazing and addictive, the softness of her cheeks against hers, her tender arms and hands caressing her sensitive neck.
She kissed her too and let her tongue join her mouth, placing her own hands on the small of her back and rubbing it with the tips of her fingers making the girl tremble.
It was a shame that no one was looking to them right then, for that beautiful pair of girls making out in the fluorescent pink couch were such an spectacular view. The pink light colouring their skin and hair and the painting of their faces melting in each other, their dark and blonde hair which glowed deep blue and purple hiding their eyes but not their lovely expressions. But if anybody would've noticed them they wouldn't have given a shit. Probably because they're were drunk as hell, but also, the feeling, the taste on their tongues, the aroma in their nostrils, the tender skin… all their senses were drowning in each other.
A soft moan escaped out of Wendy's mouth to meet Alice's tongue. Drunk as she was, the Darling forgot where she was and slipped a hand under the other's blue shirt, tracing her ribs and her lacy bra.
Alice moaned softly and unzipped Wendy's black skirt to stroked her butt.
"Alice" sighed Wendy lost in her drunkenness and pleasure.
Alice slipped her hand from her butt to her wet core. Wendy's gasped feeling her slender fingers trace her entrance.
Alice took her shirt off and admired her lovely breasts covered by a pink bra rather minimalist.
Without wasting anymore time, the blonde kissed and suck the fluffy soft breast and squeezed the other while caressing her legs with the other hand.
The brunette moaned arching her back and rubbing her core on the other's thigh, crazy with pleasure, leaving a wet trail on it.
Wendy grabbed her platinum blonde hair to pushed her head down on herself.
Even drunk, the Liddell hesitated. Impatient, Wendy lifted her head up to see what was stopping her friend to eat her out.
"Com'on. Please. I want you, now" begged she spreading her legs to the beauty between them.
The thing was that Alice Liddell hadn't ever eaten anybody out, not even a man.
Carefully, she removed slowly the pink underwear, tickling the tanned legs and making her arouse grow.
"Please" a passionate whisper ran out Wendy's wet lips. Contemplating the shaved wet folds, Alice kissed them like they were lips, slowly and softly moving her lips up and down, kissing with no tongue. It had a salty flavor but there was something fruit-like deep along with it.
A soft moan from Wendy remind her to deep her kiss. She caressed the other girl's head and pushed her against her core, at the same time Alice introduced her long warm tongue inside Wendy.
"Oh my god, yes!" screamed Wendy pushing her hips on her friend's face. Alice added a finger to suck her clit while thrusting her hard with one finger, in and out slow and then faster and slow again, barely touching her the rest of her vagina, making a ticklish sensation that was driving the girl crazy.
"Fuck, yes, Alice!" she screamed feeling her teeth carelessly bite her folds and clit. Alice upped over her trembling naked body and kissed her mouth so Wendy could taste herself on her lips.
"Don'tcha like it?" She said in passion bitting roughly and thrusting her fingers inside her core again and again.
She was so close. Suddenly, the brunette took her fingers out And got up. Furious, Wendy opened her eyes and look for whatever was stopping Alice of releasing her.
But before she could find it, she felt something cold -really cold- down in her core.
"The hell are…?" Alice shut her off kissing her and squeezing a breast hard, almost hurting her.
"Relax" she murmured softly kissing her neck.
Panting, Wendy let her head fell aside so her hair covered her face. But Alice removed it with her soft hands, caressing her face.
"I wanna see you" said her. Alice took again the empty bottle of beer and pressed it against Wendy's core making her scream at the cold of the glass and the arousing of not knowing what the crazy girl was putting inside of her.
Alice pushed and pulled the bottle in and out as fast as she could loving every grim the blonde made in pleasure screaming shamelessly until she finally came.
Panting and gasping, Wendy let her weight laid completely off on the couch.
Oh. My. God.
Alice watched her hungrily. She was beautiful all cover in cumming and sweat, entirely naked and with messy hair.
Slowly, Wendy opened her eyes and sat on the couch to see the shirtless girl in front of her. So beautiful, evilly smiling to her, clearly aroused and and waiting for more.
Hungrily, Wendy threw herself to her and wrapped her legs and arms around her. Alice grabbed her butt cheeks making her moan. Delighted with her voice, the blonde tried to put a hand on her swallowed core again, but Wendy pushed her roughly to laid in the couch and held her hands upon her head tightly.
"My turn, bitch" she said kissing her neck slowly going down to her breasts. She unbuttoned her bra and bite her breast with no care or shame making the other scream. At the same time, she unheld her hands and opened her legs to kissed her entrance pushing her tongue with no teasing. Alice suppressed a moan biting her lip.
After a few thrusts, Wendy got up and contemplated the precious girl whose legs were wide open for her.
"Touch yourself" she ordered making herself comfortable in the couch.
Alice opened her eyes and watched Wendy trying to make a quick decision. Something told her she didn't feel so drunk by then and Wendy looked a lot better than before but the thought was banned of her mind as soon as it came, for they were doing it just because they were drunk, right?
Alice laid on the couch again and slide a finger inside of herself wanting to cum quickly, but Wendy stopped her.
"Stop. Touch your breast."
Something in her voice made her obeyed immediately.
"Now, slip your fingers over your stomach. Slowly."
She did as she was told and slide her fingers through her plane abdomen towards her core.
"Lick your finger and rub your clit slowly."
An scandalous moan went out her mouth.
"Press it. Faster. Stop. Again, slower. Faster."
Wendy smiled watching Alice touch herself at her orders.
"Stop" she took some neon paint of her messy face painting and put it in her friend's core. Alice moaned and arched as the brunette painted her vagina on fluorescent blue-yellow.
She caressed Alice's face taking yellow paint of it. She took a hand and painted it on yellow.
"Now, slide one finger inside" she ordered staring delighted at the view of the neon gold finger disappear in her fluorescent blue folds.
"Slowler."
"Please…" begged the other wanting to go faster.
"Add another finger. Slow."
She moan nearly crying.
"Harder" she ordered admiring the show.
Alice was almost there, she could see it by the way her back arched and her core wrapped her fingers.
"Stop" demanded taking her hand aware of that she wouldn't stop by herself.
"Shit!" she complained.
Wendy kissed her roughly and pressed her breasts with hers. Quickly, she bought her hand to the brunette's core and rub it slowly, up and down, teasing her entrance and exploring her folds slowly like she was mapping the zone.
"You're so wet and hot" said her in arouse.
"Stop teasing!" demanded Alice opening her eyes and and giving the brunette a furious glare.
Irritatingly slowly, Wendy slipped two fingers inside her. Alice closed her eyes and moan loudly.
"Open your eyes and see me" said the other in her ear adding another finger and pressing her clit with her thumb.
The girl obeyed and the mere view of that pretty girl smiling to her as she fuck her made her cum so loud that probably someone could hear her over the music in the other room.
Alice and Wendy stared at each other and quickly dressed up, still breathing heavily.
Once dressed, they both looked at each other.
"Upstairs" said Alice running holding the brunette's hand.
They entered the Liddell girl's room and closed the door, leaving a blue and yellow fluorescent mark on it.