Magnificently Mad

Heavens Evangel

Rated: M

Pairing: AlicexHatter/Tarrant, Mirana/OC

Disclaimer: Alice in Wonderland does not belong to me, only OC's do

This chapter is NSFW. Alice/Tarrant loving ^_^. I'm sorry for any errors that may have been in the last chapter, I was desperate to get it out to you guys and didn't bother reading it over like I normally do. In fact I noticed several errors in the other chapters as well Maybe I'll fix them, maybe I won't… guess I'm just lazy :P

I am however thoroughly enjoying waking up at 10-11 am every day. Also I'm getting over a head cold. I HATE THOSE! It makes writing lovey dovey stuff hurt. So I'll do my best with this chapter. Enjoy ^^

"Indeed it was." She smiled and went to him, wrapping her arms around his waist. She leaned up and kissed his lips.

"Mmph." He smirked and pulled her closer to him and dragged his hands up her sides before pulling away. "Shall we go to the bedroom then love?"

Alice looked up at him looking deviously at him before nodding. "Alright."

Chapter 11: Things that begin with the letter P

Alice peeked up at Tarrant with eyes full of want and love. Her heart pounding in her chest as she licked at her lips in a teasing manner.

He shuddered as he watched her, reaching out to the soft blue fabric of her dress, his discolored fingers expertly undid the round pearl buttons, while his lips began making a trail against each patch of skin that revealed itself to him. He slowly slipped his tongue out of his mouth and with the tip of it made a careful wet path against Alice's pale white skin. He removed her from her dress and began worshipping her body, while the back of his mind nagged at him that Alice should be properly his before doing any more of this. Unfortunately, his hormones were warring with his more sensible senses, and his hormones were winning, especially when every lick to Alice's sensitive skin created a soft breathy moan from her rosy red lips. Tarrant glanced up at her with eyes emerald green with lust and determination; he'd ask her that question later. Yes much later he promised himself.

Alice reached out and tangled her pale hands into Tarrant's mess of orange hair, lightly scratching at it as he continued to remove pieces of her dress and undergarments. She inwardly plotted to start wearing less under her dresses if it meant less time to take them off. She could feel his calloused yet gentle hands caressing her soft skin; it sent shivers throughout her body. She couldn't help but whine at him a little; she had so little patience for this sort of teasing.

He chuckled at her a bit as his mouth found its way to her inner thigh, where he kissed at it in apology. He rendered her naked and parted her legs. He leaned up to stare down at her, memorizing her before dipping back down to her center and giving her wet folds a long lick. He was rewarded with an appreciative moan. He smiled and slipped his tongue deeper against the slit, allowing it to sink in slowly, teasing her.

She groaned and squeaked and shuddered with need as she leaned up on her elbows and looked down at him, watching him lick at her gingerly with his skilled tongue. She bit her bottom lip, feeling the goose bumps rising on her skin from the sensation. She saw as his fingers soon joined his tongue in the play, rubbing against her slit teasingly before sliding in to find the nub. And when it did she felt the color explode behind her eyes as a moan escaped her again.

Tarrant glanced up at her and smiled to himself as his tongue played passionately with her lower lips, his fingers rubbing at her nub in a slow and exaggerated manner before he applied the slightest bit of pressure on the button of her sex, teasing and toying with her, studying what made her toes curl and what annoyed her. And right now he knew he was annoying her. So impatient but that is my Alice. He mused to himself and continued to torture her until her liquids began to seep out deliciously coating his tongue with her fluids. He leaned back to look at her and the way she shuddered. He grinned down at her as he stripped to join her. He made his move to lean in to her so he could drive himself inside, but Alice had other plans.

She leaned up and sat fully on her knees, leaning over the bed and taking his full erection into her hand, her mouth just over the tip, her hot breath tingling against the already warm skin glistening with precum. She gave him a mischievous look before her tongue slid out and licked slowly against the tip, granting her a moan from his mouth.

He stared down at her in surprise; he hadn't expected that of her. Naughty Alice. He smiled a little and leaned forward just a bit, allowing his hands to graze against her back and down the gentle slope of her ass before giving one cheek a squeeze, his other hand slipping against her woman hood to tease at her in return.

She moaned and slowly took him into her mouth, teasing him with her tongue strokes in time with his finger movements. Her hand began to move up and down his shaft, pumping him also in time with the movements. She looked fully concentrated on what she was doing to him.

He leaned forward a little, successfully slipping more of him into her mouth.

She gasped when she could feel him enter her mouth more. She suckled him, her other hand reached and cradled the ball sack, giving them a gentle squeeze.

In response, Tarrant thrust his fingers into her deeply and moaned, the rod of flesh twitching in the grasp of her mouth.

Alice took it as an opportunity to go faster with her head bobbing, so she did, dragging her teeth along his flesh.

Tarrant moaned out again, the feelings driving him mad. It was his turn to be impatient. Unable to take it anymore, he pulled her back away from him and pushed her back onto the bed. "Alice…"

"Yes?" She blinked up at him innocently.

"Damn tease." He climbed up on to the bed, hovering over her. He forced her legs open and pressed his length against her slit, rubbing flesh against flesh. He moaned out at the feeling of her against him.

Alice shivered and looked up at him, her hands against her chest, her fingers idly stroking at the soft flesh. She waited for him to enter her, beginning to become anxious for it.

He slowly allowed the tip to slip inside, pushing deeply inside at a snail's pace to tease them both before fully diving into her moist cavern. He could feel the hot walls clamp down in response to his intrusion before the walls relaxed into a looser embrace. He leaned forward, peering down at her before thrusting deep inside, ensuring that he was fully sheathed.

She moaned out and the thrust and wiggled against his weight to get more comfortable. She licked her lips and reached out to wrap her arms around his neck, pulling him into a deep kiss.

He returned the kiss before beginning to thrust slowly in and out of her, taking pleasure in the way she squeaked in need. He leaned up and grabbed at her thighs, bringing them up for more leverage. He used her legs to help him thrust in deep and hard, which resulted in her crying out and her breasts to bounce up and down.

Alice gripped at the sheets, staring up at Tarrant and the look of determination on his face. She smiled a bit to herself, rather enjoying looking at him and the way he sweat as he pleasured her.

Tarrant groaned as he pushed deep before slipping out of her. He flipped her over onto her stomach and dragged her backside up so she was up on all fours. He grabbed at his shaft and guided it into her slowly. He released his grip before thrusting in deep and hard inside. He shuddered, hearing her cry out his name loudly into the sheets.

Alice was more than surprised at the sudden position change, but she wasn't complaining. It was different and she could feel he was even deeper inside of her then before, she enjoyed that. She wiggled her hips a little to tease him.

He smirked down at her and grabbed at her ass, giving it a hearty squeeze before giving her a spank. "You've been a naughty girl Alice."

"Eep!" She flushed in surprise as she buried her head into the sheets, her face flushed in embarrassment. She could feel her backside stinging, but she didn't mind that all that much, in fact, her body found that it liked that sting, so much so that her insides got warmer and wetter, giving Tarrant much more lubrication.

Tarrant moaned and thrust deep and hard into her, his fingers digging into her back side before giving her another spank, having realized that she enjoyed that the first time. He did it gently, not wanting to hurt her as he thrust in as hard and as deep as he could before going faster. He placed one hand on her hip; the other snaked around her and found her sensitive nub. He smirked at the gasp she released from her lips as he rubbed at her bundle of nerves, determined to make her release.

Alice moaned and whined at the intensity of pleasure surging through her too sensitive body. She tightened and tensed and wiggled and groaned, not knowing how much longer she could last under this sort of torture.

Tarrant smirked and leaned into her neck, his lips pressed there and he kissed before suckling on the flesh, leaving a bright red mark behind that would soon turn purple within a few minutes, marking her as his for just a short little while. He frowned as that part of him began to nag again, but he killed it quickly, continuing to trust. He was desperate to release deeply inside his Alice.

Alice cried out and buried herself into the sheets her body aching in need. She wanted to release so badly but she wanted him to go too. Tarrant was making it difficult to remain as level headed as possible, well as level headed as a woman in ecstasy could be. She moaned out loudly and chewed on her bottom lip.

Tarrant pushed hard and deep, he wouldn't last too much longer with her being this warm around him. He panted and groaned before final finally he released his white hot seed deep into her, his fingers still rubbing at her bundle of nerves, continuing to thrust, making sure not one drop would be left.

She cried out feeling him release, unable to hold back any more, she released as well, leaving a nice big mess between them and all over the sheets.

He slowly came to a stop and pulled out. "You've left quite a mess love." He teased as he sat down on the bed, reaching out and pulling her up to him and into his warm embrace. He caressed her face, peering down at her.

"I've only left a mess because you made me leave one." She said with a slight pout.

He laughed and shook his head, tracing circles on her shoulders. "You know Alice, I've been thinking of words that start with the letter P a lot lately."

"Oh have you?"

"Mmmhmm."

"May I hear them?"

"You may." He breathed in deeply before starting. "Words like, pal, party, parent, papa, pledge, promise, and then several other words came to mind as well."

She glanced up at him, noting the somewhat faraway look in his eyes. "And those were?"

He hesitated. "Ally, associate, band, bind, bond, conjoin, cooperate, couple, fuse, glued, hitched, merge, mingle, mix… marry." He glanced at her.

"Marry?"

"Marry."

She sat up at little and looked at him. "Are you… asking…?"

He flushed to a bright shade of pink, his embarrassment also touching his eyes.

"Well… are you… Tarrant? Are you asking me to marry you?"

He slowly got out of bed and went off somewhere before returning with a velvet box. He sat on the bed and turned to her before shyly offering it to her.

She stared at the box, then at him. "R…Really?"

He nodded, still flushed, his words unable to find him at the moment.

She slowly took the box to find the most beautiful ring. It was white gold and the setting was of a tea cup that had a diamond inside which represented a sugar cube. She smiles brightly and put it on. "It's beautiful Tarrant!"

He flushed more, still unable to find the words to properly ask.

Alice didn't need him to say anything, she knew how he felt for her, and she would not force him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply and passionately. "I love you Tarrant, and I would love to be your wife."

The kiss broke him out of his silence. "Really my dearest?"

"Of course! Oh Tarrant, I've only ever dreamed of being married to you my dear sweet mad hatter." She showered him in kisses as her arms wrapped around him before moving to sit in his lap.

He held her in his embrace feeling like the happiest crazy person that ever walked all of Underland. He returned her enthusiastic kisses as best he could, running his hands up and down her smooth bare back. "I promise I'll make you happy Alice."

"There's no reason to promise that Tarrant because you already do make me happy." She smiled and nuzzled him happily, closing her eyes to snuggle fully into his warmth.

He smiled and caressed her, running his fingers through her silky curls. "Not as happy as you make me." He kissed her lips once more and brought the covers up over them, in case one of the meddling maids decided to come in and check up on them. He didn't need to scar them for life. He was sure Blake and Mirana would do that just fine for him. He chuckled to himself and placed Alice's head on his chest by his beating heart, allowing her to hear just how hard it beat for her.

Alice closed her eyes, feeling herself be lulled to sleep by the sound of his heart and the movement of his breathing. "I love you Tarrant."

"And I you my love." He continued to caress her, peaking down at her to see her fast asleep. He smiled and kissed her forehead, closing his own eyes to rest.

Blake walked down the halls looking happy, until he ended up making a wrong turn and going right back the way he came, and right back to hatter's room. His face was full of shock by the noises that came from inside, his eyes would bulge from the sockets if they could and maybe roll around the ground. Alice and… I do believe I'm going to be sick! I never wanted to hear those noises come out of her mouth… EVER. He ran off to get away from it.

Poor Blake, that's one thing you never want to hear your sibling doing, whether or not it is a real sibling or not. He's scarred for life. I wonder if he'll ever look at either one of them the same way again. Probably not. ;D