AN: It's been a while since my last update but I wasn't' sure how to continue from that point. Basically, I wasn't sure where I wanted to start this chapter. So, you will finally get some more musings from the dear Hatter and a little bit from Alice. Also, a little bit more naughty for you. :)
Chapter 8
Hatter lay in the bed, finally relieved of his tension. His mind wandered aimlessly for a little while, pondering how the meeting with the Queen would go. He wanted badly for the Queen to tell Alice everything there was to know about the Case and how they had already tried to dispatch the Cheshire Cat, but to no avail. He knew she would keep some secrets and that bothered him. He wanted Alice fully prepared for what she had to do. The more she knew the better off she would be.
He worried constantly for her safety. It was part of the reason he didn't want Alice to go wandering away from his home. It was one of the few places left in Wonderland that was still impenetrable. She was safe here. When the time came he wasn't sure how he would feel about her leaving, on her own, without his help. He knew she was strong, but how strong remained to be seen. He hoped she would live up to his expectations and prove his doubting conscience wrong.
His thoughts wandered from the meeting to where Alice was currently. He closed his eyes and sighed. He was lost. That was for sure. She had captivated him so completely he knew it would be difficult to keep his distance in the future. He began to feel a bit guilty about what had happened that morning. He should have had better self control. He shouldn't have taken advantage of the situation and allowed himself to indulge in such an act. He hadn't really meant to do so, but with her so close, her scent wrapped around him and her body in his arms, he couldn't stop himself. He had wanted so badly to throw her on the bed and have his way but he knew it was wrong. He knew he needed to keep his distance.
A flash of Alice spread out before him, clawing the sheets and moaning made him choke back his own. He had allowed himself release already and yet it was as if he had forgone the act. His cock twitched to life again and he growled in frustration and pleasure. He bucked the empty air and reached down to grasp his erect member. He began to gently pump, bucking into his hand, imagining burying himself into her sweet body. His breathing hitched and he began to pump faster, using his thumb to massage the tip and smooth around the pre-cum. He increased the pressure and pumped his hips in tandem with his hand. Moaning, he felt his release building, an intense tightening in his groin. His balls began to tighten and he held back a shout as he came, his seed spurting out and onto his stomach.
Alice sighed in pleasure as she sunk down into the steaming water. She laid her head back and smiled. She had never experienced anything like that in her life. She had always been able to bring herself to completion but the Hatter had set her on fire. She had never felt so much intense pleasure before. Her clit was still tingling from where his thumb had been; the walls inside of her still quivering. She hadn't wanted him stop and she had been slightly disappointed that he had shooed her off.
Tentatively she reached down and started rubbing small circles on her clit. She sighed and spread her legs apart slightly, using her other hand to slip her fingers inside of herself. She felt her walls clench and she moaned softly. She increased the pressure and pace, pretending it was the Hatter's mouth on her. She imagined his tongue flicking her repeatedly while he plunged his fingers inside of her, rubbing her. Her heart rate increased and her breathing became ragged. She continued to finger herself, increasing the pressure once more. She felt the pleasure build up and she knew she was going to cum.
With one final thrust of her fingers she felt her walls clench tight and a tidal wave of pleasure ripped a strangled moan from her mouth, his name on her lips. She sat there for several minutes regaining her senses and hoping that soon it really would be his mouth on her that brought her instead of her fingers. She didn't know why, but she was strangely attracted to him in an enchanting sort of way. For a moment she wondered if maybe he had put her under some sort of sexual spell, but quickly pushed it away. She would have felt it, she told herself. This was pure instinct and felt completely natural.
Once she was able to sit up without feeling weak she began to clean herself off and let her mind wander. Thoughts of the meeting with the Queen passed through her head and she wondered what the Queen would be like. Would she be petit and elderly? Would she be young and beautiful? What if she wasn't very kind at all and instead a very cold and mean woman? She had six more days to contemplate this. She also wondered how she would fill those six days. She then had a glorious idea. She would try to seduce Hatter and make her fantasy a reality. It would be a challenge, but a fun one none the less! With a wicked grin on her face she finished up her bath and plotted.
