Alice In Wonderland Fan Fiction ❯ Twisted Fantasy ❯ Chapter Twenty Six ( Chapter 26 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Matthew laid in bed, staring up at the ceiling. After a few restless moments he rolled over and wrapped an arm around her, pulling her against him.

Once more, she rolled. Her hands pressed to his bare chest as she snuggled close. It was nice to have someone hold her while she slept. It was nice having someone really care about her.

That morning, he woke with a small groan. There was something warm and soft pressed against him. Opening his eyes, he had to blink a few times. Even then all he saw was something golden. Reaching for his glasses, he put them on to realize that Alice was still in his arms. Yawning, he pulled her closer. "Time to take you back to your room," he whispered.

"Mmmm..." Alice moaned. "I don't want to. Can't I stay here with you?" she whispered without moving or opening her eyes.

He smirked as he kissed her forehead. "I've got to get up to," he explained.

Her arms tightened on him. "Never!"

He couldn't help but to laugh at the way she acted. "I'm sorry, but I have to," he whispered lazily against her.

She sighed, but didn't move from him. "Well, if you must..."

"I must," he said as he slowly tried to pry himself from her arms.

Alice moved from him, but didn't get up. She watched him stand as she laid on her stomach on his bed. She smirked at his morning wood.

He yawned and stretched, following her gaze down to his boxers. Clearing his throat, he turned from her. "I'm going to take a shower," he informed her, his hands running down to the front of his boxers.

"I should take one too," she said and finally stood. Her smile never faded.

"Yes, well...umm, I'm certain that when I take you back to your room, the nurse will take you for a shower."

"If that's what you want," she shrugged.

He looked at her, licking his lips. "If you want to take a shower with me then you can."

"You're my doctor," she smirked. Her arms crossed on her chest, her boobs lifting. "What do you think I should do?"

He shifted, his boxers suddenly becoming bothersome as his morning wood became much more. "I think that I should examine you in the shower."

She looked over herself, the bandages on her needed to be changed. "Well, my ankle feels better today. I'm able to walk on it fine, though it hurts a bit. My knee doesn't hurt much and my arms ok." She smiled. "But if you think as my doctor you need to check me out in warm water while I'm naked, then I will do as you say."

He shifted beneath her gaze and nodded slowly. "Yes, I think that is exactly what needs to happen."

She walked over to him. "Ok."

He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. He moaned as her body pressed against his lower half. "Shower...yes, that sounds good."

Alice blushed as she pressed tightly to him. "Maybe you could use a cold one."

"How do you know what a cold shower does?"

"Mr. Cat told me..."

"Well he needs to keep his mouth shut," he mumbled against her.

"I learn a lot from him," she pointed out.

"Yeah, well, some things aren't good to know." He slowly started to walk backwards, pulling her with him to the bathroom.

"Like what?"

"Like the effects of a cold shower. How did that even come up?"

Her eyes met his as they walked to his bathroom. She started taking off her bandages. "When he started telling me about flirting."

He frowned as he looked at her, his hand slowly caressing her face. "Flirting? He talked to you about that?"

His touch was so soft. She loved it when he did things like that, just to let her know she was important. "Yes."

"Well, I guess it can't be helped. Did you learn anything from it?"

"I got you to let me sleep with you didn't I?" she smirked.

His jaw dropped slightly as he heard this. "Yes, well, that was because I wanted you to. Nothing else," he said. His hand reached out to turn on the warm water in the shower.

Alice threw the old bandages away. "I'm sure," she smirked and took off her gown.

He froze as her gown came off. Every time he saw her he felt excited. His heart rate picked up and he was suddenly at a loss for words. His hands slid to his boxers and he squirmed out of them slowly. A certain part of him was tender and excited, so after he worked his boxers down he stepped out of them and looked at her.

Alice couldn't help but stare. She felt hot all over but quickly looked away. Moving pass him, she stepped in the shower and let the warm water crash over her, stinging her wounds.

He stepped into the shower behind her. He watched as the water cascaded over her body. His lower half throbbed as he wrapped his arms around her from behind and pulled her against his chest, his cock rubbing against her.

She blushed. "Mr. Hatter...I thought you were going to examine me..."

"I am," he told her. His hands slid up her body, massaging her flesh.

With the warm water washing over her, the messagingwonderful. She pressed her back more onto his chest, feeling his hard cock press against her. His hands glided over her wet body, lifting and caressing her breasts. He slowly nudged her legs with his, letting his cock slide in between her thighs. Alice turned into his arms and reached up, pressing her lips against his. She moved her hand over his cock, lightly touching and teasing it. He massaged her lips with his, moaning into her mouth as her hand teased him. His hips moved forward, trying to get her to take more of his cock. Only her finger tips touched his cock and when he moved his hips to her, she would pull back.

He whimpered as she kept pulling back. "That's not fair," he whispered, his eyes closed.

She smiled, her lips lightly touching his neck. "Mr. Cat says I have to make you work for it."

"What?" His eyes opened as he looked at her.

She looked at him. "I said he said I have to make you work for it."

He pouted. "How am I suppose to work for it?"

She shrugged. "I don't know. He just said tease you until you deserve it."

He frowned at that. "My cock disagrees."

Alice blushed. "I'm just doing what he says to do!"

"Fine," he whimpered. "We'll try it this way."

"Oh forget it. It's not even romantic anymore," she said and started washing herself and her hair.

He smirked and pulled her against him. "Shut up and kiss me."

She handed him a bar of soap. "Shut up and clean yourself."

He took the soap and rolled his eyes. "Let me show you how to tease," he whispered as he kissed the nape of her neck and nibbled on her flesh.

"If you know how to tease...then you should know how to react to being teased."

"I do," he whispered. "It's just been a while since I've been teased."

"You seem as clueless as me," she said and rinsed the soap out of her hair and off her body.

He smirked against her flesh. His hands slid down her body until they got between her legs where he started to rub her. "I'm not completely clueless."

She grabbed his wrist. "This is stupid."

"What is?"

"This!" she said and pulled his hand from her. "I've always pictured sex to be something that just happened. Something that was sweet and special...like the first time we did it." She shut off the water. "At the moment it just seems...planned and forced. I should have never listened to him! He screws boys after all! What does he know about being a girl!" She stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel.

Matthew rolled his eyes and grabbed the soap, running it over his flesh. "As I told you, listening to him is not always the best option."

"I've noticed!" She grabbed her gown and put it on. "I'm going to my room." She walked out of the bathroom, unlocked his door and walked out.

"Hey! Whoa!" He jumped out of the shower and chased after her. He was still covered in soap as he grabbed her and pulled her back into his room. "Wait for me to finish," he said. "Then I'll walk you to your room."

"I know my way back," she assured him.

"I know, but I don't want anyone to see you wandering the halls by yourself."

"I'm not afraid of being put in the padded room again."

He sighed. "Just calm down and sit down," he told her. "I'll be through in a few minutes and then we can walk together."

"Fine," she groaned and grabbed a comb off his dresser. She sat on his bed and started to comb her hair out.

Looking at her, his face softened as he reached into a drawer and pulled out a box. "Here," he said as he started to the bathroom. The box wasn't wrapped, it only had a bow on it. "Happy early birthday." Going to the bathroom, he got back into the shower.

Alice looked at the box. She watched him walk back to the bathroom and when she heard the water turn on again, she opened the box. Inside was the perfect hair brush. It was made of silver and had her name engraved on it. On the back was something small. It was written in a language she didn't know, but at the end of it was Matthew's name as if he signed it. She smiled and ran the brush through her hair. When did he have time to have this made?

Matthew got all the soap off his body and then washed his hair. Once he was through he ran a towel over his body, tossing it into the hamper as he started to his room to grab some clothes to wear.

Alice smiled at him. "What do the words on the back mean?"

Looking over at her, he grabbed a pair of boxers. He smirked as he told her. "From the other side of the looking glass."

She smiled bigger. "It's lovely. Thank you." She stood and kissed his cheek.

He smiled. "I'm glad that you like it," he told her as he started to work his boxers on.

She turned and continued to brush her hair. "I can't believe you got me something. I wish I got you something too."

"It's your birthday. I'm suppose to get you something."

"Yes, but it's not my birthday until tomorrow."

"Well, that's why it's an early birthday gift."

"If you say so. When is your birthday? I'll get you an early birthday gift too."

"My birthday is in June," he said as he finished putting on his shirt and pants.

"Then I will get you a gift for your birthday."

"Wonderful. And just what will you get me?"

"I don't know. I'll have to ask for a catalogue from Mr. Cat. I'll pick something out from it."

He smiled as he walked over to her and sat down. "So, you really like your gift?"

She continued to brush her hair. "Very much so. And I promise not to use it against you."

"Use it against me?"

"It's made of silver, it can easily be used as a weapon," she smirked.

"And just why would you think of hurting me with a brush?"

"I wouldn't. Which is why I told you I wouldn't. But were you anyone else...I wouldn't be so kind."

He smirked at that. "Gee, thanks. I think."

She laughed.

He led her back to her room, whistling as he led her inside and shut the door. "The nurse will be along shortly with your breakfast and whatever else he has planned for you."

"Tell him to bring some bandages."

"I'll fix you up," he told her. "You're not wearing panties and I don't want him to get an eyeful."

"He'll bring me panties," she said with a smile. "And he has seen me naked many many times."

"Yes, well let's not talk about now," he said quickly as he started out to grab her bandages.

"You are cute when you are jealous!" she called to him.

He returned a few minutes later with bandages. "I'm not jealous," he muttered. "Nor am I cute."

"Then you shouldn't care if he sees me naked."

"But I do...."

"If you do, then you're jealous."

He sighed and started bandaging her legs. "Then...I'm jealous."

She smiled. "And I am flattered."