Author's notes
Now it requires the rated M.
Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING; not Alice in Wonderland or any of its characters
Alice stayed where she was as Absolem disappeared in a puff of smoke. She thought over what he said, There's a demon inside my queen? Impossible! I should consult the White Queen on this. As soon as she thought of talking to the White Queen, she felt a tall tell wetness at the junction of her legs. "What is wrong with me?" Alice shook her head and looked out at the garden again. She kissed her queen and felt such passion that it scared her. Dirty thoughts of her queen flowed through Alice's mind. She shook her head free of them and walked to her bedroom.
Once there, she changed out of the white suit the queen have given her the day before and looked around to find something that she could wear as pajamas. Finding nothing, she decided to just sleep nude. Alice went under the covers and thought back to the White Queen. She thought about how good her lips felt against hers and how her dress pulled up when she sat on her lap so that her panties were touching her thighs. If only she bucked her hips once, she could've brought pleasure to her queen and maybe she wouldn't have stopped the kiss.
Alice thought how beautiful, smart, and perfect her queen was. Her vow crippled the White Queen into doing nothing to stop her sister and in turn, that demon inside of her has started to claw at the door, trying to break free. Alice shook her head free of Absolem's words. Her queen couldn't have a demon inside of her; she was too kind and peaceful for that. Alice brought her thoughts back to the queen, thinking about how her skin was so white and not marred by a single blemish.
Alice's hand slowly made its way down and gently caressed her thigh, dragging her fingertips to her aroused sex. She then thought about her queen smiling in approval at her when she drank the potion that she made her in order to become her normal height again without disgust as the mixture hit her lips. Alice teased herself by gently rubbing the bundle of nerves that was her clit. She bit her bottom lip to keep herself from moaning and alerting someone who might be passing by her door of her activities. Alice slowly inserted two of her fingers into herself, imagining her queen doing it. She thought about the kiss and how the queen so obviously wanted to have Alice as her own, even though women weren't suppose to sleep with other women. The fact that Mirana was a queen and she was a -what did they call it- a peasant made it so deliciously forbidden that it made Alice's heart race whenever she thought of having her queen in her arms.
Alice sped up her fingering and threw back her head, her other hand grasping her left breast and tweaking the nipple. She thought about how the White Queen was strictly off limits to her and how this only turned her on so much more. Alice felt her climax taking form in her stomach and raised her hips to hump her hand. Her other hand quickly left her breast to rub the clit furiously, trying to make the orgasm come sooner. Unable to keep it at bay anymore, Alice threw her head back and moaned loudly, "Mirana~!" as her orgasm rocked her body to its core and her hand became covered in cum.
Unfortunately for Alice, the White Queen herself was walking through the halls, her mind on none other than Alice. As she passed her door, she heard Alice moan her own name. Stopping, the White Queen looked around to see if anybody was there and seeing no one, pressed her ear to hear light panting. Biting her lip, the White Queen weighed her options and felt excitement run through her. She quickly opened Alice's door and slipped in, making sure that she made no sound. Alice was oblivious to the White Queen as she enjoyed the post-orgasmic bliss, "Fuck~"
"You know you shouldn't swear Alice." Alice jumped and quickly closed her legs, "My- my queen, wh- what are you doing her?!" The White Queen laughed, "You know you could call me Mirana like you did just a second ago." Seeing Alice's naked body even if it were just for a mere second made something within her stir, something that had been growing ever since her sister gained control of Wonderland. Her demon stirred, telling the queen to take out her frustration out on dear Alice. She quickly told the demon to hush and reminded it that her vow would not permit her to hurt Alice. The demon just retorted that it wouldn't be hurting Alice if she wanted it.
The White Queen grimaced at what her demon told her as it went away back into the deepest part of her soul. The grimace was noticed by Alice who asked, "Ar- are you mad at me my qu- Mirana?" Mirana shook her head free of the dirty thoughts that involved breaking her vows and hurting Alice, "No my dear. It is quite natural for someone to look for um satisfaction in themselves." Alice blushed and hid under her covers more. "You didn't answer my first question Mirana. Why are you here?" Mirana looked out the window for a moment before smiling back down at Alice, "I'm here to talk to you of course."
Alice looked at the White Queen's face and asked, "Is it about our previous conversation?" Mirana nodded, "I- I wanted to ask you about well where you come from," Mirana was fidgeting and plucking at her fingers in nervousness, something that sent Alice into shock; the White Queen was always so graceful about her movements that it seemed that she was dancing. Mirana continued, "is- is okay for two women to be together?" Alice felt hope surge through her and she said, "Of course!" The White Queen frowned, easily being able to tell when someone was not telling the truth. She looked at Alice and said coldly, "Alice. Don't you dare lie to me now."
Alice cowered from the coldness in her queen's voice and felt something stir within her. Shaking her head free from those unwanted feelings she answered truthfully this time, "I- I'm sorry Mirana, for lying to you just now. No, where I come from gays are treated as scum. That was actually the whole reason why I had to marry Hamish. Mother found out about me." The White Queen walked over to Alice's bed and sat down, her anger giving way to curiosity, "What did she find out? And who is this Hamish?"
Alice answered the second question, "Hamish is a lord that I was supposed to marry." The White Queen raised an eyebrow, "Supposed?" Alice nodded, "I didn't love him. He was- well rather dull." Mirana nodded her understanding, even though she been courted many times, all the men never sparked her interest. She looked down and saw Alice's sad face. Mirana reached down and stroked her curly hair, trying with success to calm Alice. She asked again, "What did your mother find out that was so bad?"
Alice looked away and felt tears sting her eyes. Mirana gently grabbed her chin and forced Alice to look at her, "Please tell me." Alice swallowed the lump in her throat and said, "I- I used to have a friend you see, her name was Julie. She actually reminds me a lot of you." The White Queen raised an eyebrow to this but allowed Alice to continue uninterrupted, "We were the bestest of friends, doing everything together. One day we were playing truth or dare."
This time the queen did interrupt, "Truth or dare my dear?" Alice nodded, "Its a game we play in London. If you choose truth, you must answer any question given to you truthfully, and if you choose dare then you must do whatever the person tells you to." The White Queen nodded her understanding as Alice continued with her story, "Well we did truth at the beginning. We both asked if we ever been in love and both times we said yes. Then," Alice's eyes became bright when she remembered, "she dared me to kiss her on the cheek so I did. When it was my turn again I chose dare and she dared me to kiss her lips. That was my first real kiss."
The White Queen felt arousal as she imagined Alice kissing a beautiful woman's lips, slipping her tongue into the woman's mouth. Alice continued, "When it Julie's turn she chose dare and I dared her to well to take off her clothes. She did and I just lost it my queen. I tackled her and forced her legs apart while I licked at her most secret place and she was squirming around so much that I thought that she was having a seizure. Her body went rigid for a second and she made the most amazing sound ever and then I tasted the most wonderful thing ever. I just wanted to keep licking her until the end of days." It was obvious by now that if the White Queen left the room right then Alice wouldn't have noticed.
Alice finished her story, "My mother heard Julie screaming my name. She came to investigate and saw my head in between my friend's legs and her completely naked with a hand in my hair, pulling me closer to her core. She- she yelled at us and called us faggots. The next day she informed me that she had arranged a marriage between me and Hamish and that she informed Julie's parents of ou- our activities. I- I never heard a thing about her since then. That was a month ago my queen." Alice looked up at Mirana who smiled sadly back down at her. She whispered, "Now can you see why we can't be together. The people here will react the same way as your mother." Unfortunately the White Queen added in her head.
Alice felt rage spike through her, "I don't care what people think Mirana!" Alice, surprising her queen, sat up and grabbed her arm. She pulled hard enough that the queen fell onto the bed. Alice then gripped her shoulders and smashed their lips together. The White Queen did nothing for a terrifying minute but slowly wrapped her arms around Alice's neck, deepening the kiss by slipping her tongue through Alice's parted lips. Alice quickly began a dance with the White Queen's tongue and pushed it back into her own mouth. She tasted how sweet her queen's mouth was and became addicted.
Soon the two broke off the kissing to pant. The sheet that covered Alice's chest fell during the kissing and the queen looked down to see her champion's breasts. She smiled and laughed when Alice realized that her chest was exposed and tried to grab the cover again. She was stopped when Mirana lightly touched her hand, signaling that it was alright. Alice looked up and saw her queen's blushing face and whispered, "Mirana."
The queen shook her head to clear it of irrelevant thoughts and claimed Alice's lips once again. Alice wrapped her arms around her queen's waist and pulled her in closer to her body. Mirana allowed herself to be pulled against Alice and wrapped her arms once again around her champion's neck. Her left hand slid down the neck and lightly scratch Alice's neck. Alice responded by moaning into the kiss and arching her back at the feeling of being scratched. The White Queen smiled mischievously and applied more pressure to her nails, dragging them down Alice's back and leaving long scratch marks. Alice hissed in pain and the White Queen quickly broke off the kiss to stare into her eyes. She brought her hand back and saw a little bit of blood on her nails.
The White Queen immediately jumped off the bed much to the disappointment of Alice and stuttered, "Oh my god. Alice I- I'm so sorry. I-I ca- can't be in here right now. I have t- to go!" Mirana turned around and ran through the door and up to her room. All the while she was sobbing, "I didn't do it on purpose! I didn't do it on purpose! I didn't do it on purpose!"
Luckily no one was in the halls to see the distressed queen. She ran into her room and slammed the door then locked it to ensure that no one disturbed her. Mirana slumped against the door and slowly slid down to sit. She covered her face with her hands and sobbed, "I broke it, I broke it, I broke it." After awhile her sobbing turned to hiccups and she stood up. Mirana slowly made her way to her private desk and grabbed the mirror on it. Mirana took one good look into the mirror before crying out in shock and throwing the mirror away from her and into a wall, causing the glass to break into a million shards. She made her way to her bed and collapsed. Mirana went under the covers and grabbed her pillow, hugging it to her chest. What she saw in the mirror will change everything the White Queen had ever depended on. Her vast knowledge and even magic will not help her now; for she had broken her vow. In the mirror instead of the kind eyes that the White Queen always had, there were blazing red with bloodlust. Her demon finally broke through the barrier that Mirana had set up in her mind all those years ago; and now it screamed for blood.