Alice In Wonderland Fan Fiction ❯ Twisted Fantasy ❯ Chapter Forty One ( Chapter 41 )

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

"That's all that I ask," Matthew said as he kissed her forehead.

"Well, it looks like you two have made up," Sammy said with a smile. "Does this mean that I've already lost my chance with you, Matt?"

Alice growled. "I'll shove those keys down your throat."

"Easy, sweetie. No need to get defensive. Matthew doesn't swing this way so I'm not threat." He winked at Matthew. "I won't tell your dirty little secret."

Matthew groaned as he shook his head. "I'm going to my car now.

Alice relaxed. "What dirty secret?" she asked as she got in the car.

"That he secretly wants my body," he teased, waving to Matthew as he went to the employee parking lot.

Alice rolled her eyes. "Are we going out tonight?"

"I thought you didn't want to do anything," he said as he looked over at her.

She looked out the window and took her gloves off to look at her hand. "Maybe...it would be nice to. We did promise your boyfriend a night out."

"Brian," he sighed. "I was looking forward to the rug burns." He reached out and hugged her. "You certain you want to do this?"

She looked out the window at Matthew getting in his car. She smiled. "I want him."

"Well, he's yours for the taking," he told her with a smirk. "You two are perfect for each other."

She smiled bigger. "I hope he feels that way...he still hasn't said those three words I've been waiting for..."

"More sex please?"

Alice laughed. "No! You know what I mean."

"I think he does," Sammy said slowly. "But we both know that he's not the kind of person who says that stuff."

She sighed but nodded. "It's why I loved the Hatter so much...he was always so open with his feelings..."

"Well, tell Matthew to be more open," he suggested. "He's brilliant, but an idiot when it comes to the ladies. Let him know what you want, and maybe he'll actually do it."

"I did once...and he opened about as wide as a cracked door."

He laughed at that. "Well, were you naked or revealing yourself at the time?"

"I don't see how that is relevant. It doesn't matter I suppose. I'm just happy with him wanting me again. I really don't know if I could sleep in the same room with him and not be...you know....in the mood..." she said blushing.

Sammy smiled. "My little girl is growing up," he told her. "I guess you'll find out the answer tonight on whether or not you'll be able to keep your legs closed."

Alice blushed brighter. "Must you be so...detailed..."

"What? In order for him to put his meat inside you, you have to have your legs open." He nearly doubled over in laughter as she got brighter. "Try not to rape him tonight."

She nearly jumped out of the car when they pulled up to the house. She rushed to the door and ran inside, her face bright red.

Matthew was undressed, and changing clothes when she barged into her room. "Oh! Sorry," he said, trying to pull on his boxers. "I wanted to get into something more comfortable."

Alice only blushed more. "Oh God!" she yelled. "I can't catch a break!"

She slammed the door and hurried to the bathroom, slamming that door and locking it. Her jeans and sweater were so hot not.

Matthew knocked on the bathroom door. "Alice? Is everything okay? What's wrong?" She couldn't catch a break? What had he missed?

"I just..." she started. "I just need a second!" she called to him. She pulled her sweater off and grabbed a rag. She turned on some cold water in the silk and ran the rag under it.

Pulling the wig off, she dabber her chest with the cold rag.

"Let me check on you, okay? You're worrying me," he said softly.

"I'm fine...just need a moment. I'll be out in a second," she assured him. She ran the rag over her more and slipped out of her jeans. Her body was shaking.

Matthew took a card out and slid it through the door, pressing against the lock. "I'm coming in," he warned as he started to push the door open. She didn't sound okay. She sounded like she was on the brink of losing it.

Alice slammed against the door. "No! Please! Just give me a second!"

"Well at least tell me what's going on," he demanded as he held his own against the door so she couldn't shut it and lock it.

"I'm horny ok! Now just leave me alone so I can collect myself alright!" she snapped. "Can't I have some privacy in this house!?"

"Oh.... Oh!" he said, his eyes widening as he stepped back from the door. "Umm, I mean. I'm sorry? Would you like me to...help you with that?"

"I just need a moment...I'll be fine..." she said and pushed on the door until it closed.

"I didn't realize that just seeing me could make you so...bothered."

"Sammy helped," she said and started washing the rag over her again, her blond hair now sticking to her sweat covered body.

"Well, I mean...we could try to...give you release."

"It's alright. I'm handling it," she said. She sat on the edge of the tube and peeled her bra off. "Please...I really just need a moment."

Just listening to her was starting to bother him. "A-are you certain?"

"Yes," she said and took off her jeans. "I'm just going to wash off with some cold water. Please...don't tell Sammy...he'll never let me live this down."

"Okay. I'll just be...sitting on your bed," he said as he relaxed.

She didn't say anything else. Her shaking hands moved the rag over her body after running in the cold water again. She didn't dare take off her panties.

Matthew sat on her bed for what seemed like an eternity. Finally, the silence got to him, nearly driving him mad. Going back to her door, he knocked softly. "I...want to come in."

Alice's head snapped to the door. She threw the rag in the sink and started grabbing for her clothes. "Just a second!" she called.

He heard the rustle of clothes and shook his head though she couldn't see it. "I mean...I want...just...let me in."

"Just one second. I'm dressing," she said as she searched for her bra. Where did she throw it???

"I know, and that's the problem," he said, hoping his intentions were clear.

"I know...I'm trying to hurry," she said. She put her other clothes down and got to her knees to reach behind the sink to grab her bra.

"No, Alice. I mean...I want you naked." How more bluntly could he put it?

Alice stopped. "What?" she asked. Her head shot up and hit the bottom of this sink. "Ouch!"

"Are you okay?" That didn't sound healthy.

"Yeah...I just hit my head..." she said with a small whimper. She moved out from under the sink and sat back on her knees to rub her head.

"Well...can I come in?"

She grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her then unlocked the door. "What...do you need?"

"Well, I mean.... I want to try, slowly...and since you're clearly in the mood." His voice was soft as he looked her up and down. He saw her shirt and bra lying on the ground. Her skin still seemed hot, and she still seemed rather bothered.

She stood, keeping the towel wrapped around her. "I don't want you force you."

"You're not forcing me," he told her. He wanted her to understand that this was his decision, and his alone. "Just...let me be in control of what happens; and we'll try a little bit. I mean, if you want it that is...."

She moved her hair from her face. "Ok...we'll do what you want."

He nodded slowly, opening his arms for her. "Let's go to your bed," he suggested.

She left her clothes on the floor and moved to his arms. She walked with him to her room then waited until he made the first move.

He guided her to the bed and motioned to her remaining clothes. "Take them off," he whispered, his eyes taking in her upper torso like a man admiring something that was lost.

Alice dropped the towel and pulled off her panties. She shifted under his gaze as she took off her socks and sat on the bed.

Licking his lips, he examined her body. Going to his knees in front of her, he slowly spread her legs. "Let me just...try this to begin with," he said. Moving closer, his breath hit her hot core.

Alice shivered. She gripped the sheets with her good hand and bit her lip. He moved forward more, his lips pressing against hers as he began to suck on them, his tongue slowly working its way into her.

"Ah!" Alice cried. It was always much better when he touched her.

His eyes shot open, his body tensed as she cried. Looking up at her, he made certain that everything was okay before continuing. He sucked on her lips slowly at first, his tongue lapping up her inside. With each growing second he was growing bolder. His tongue curled in her, his face moved in deeper as his hands made her legs spread farther so he could get better access to her. She was shaking hard. She wanted to touch him, to move closer, but she didn't want to do anything that might make him stop. She laid back on the bed and let her back arch. His tongue continued to work her, his nose rubbed her clit as he ate her eagerly. His hands moved, stroking her thighs and any inch of her he could taste. He hesitantly reached out, taking her hands and placing them on his head as he worked. Alice ran her hands in his hair and moaned deeply. The building came much faster when he worked her than when she worked herself. She moved her legs further apart.

"I'm...close...." she whispered in deep breaths.

He nodded into her, sincerely glad for the warning. He pushed himself against her as much as he could, literally burying his face in her warm and wet crotch. His lips and tongue worked her, sliding, and sucking with a fierce determination. Alice bit her lip hard not wanting to cry out again and startle him. She came and her hands moved from him and fisted the sheets instead of his hair. Her body shook more and her breathing nearly killed her. His eyes widened as her juices flooded his mouth and face. He swallowed what he could, his tongue lapping up what he could not. His cock was throbbing against his pants. He was getting horny simply by pleasuring her. He found that odd, but he really enjoyed it. Alice felt her body relax and her breathing ease. She closed her eyes tight and hesitantly ran her hands through his hair again.

He looked at her, his face still rested against her while her hands slowly ran through his hair."It's okay," he said, licking his lips and then licking hers. "I'm...okay. Are you okay?"

She nodded. "Yes..."

He nodded against her, glad that she wasn't feeling psycho. He leaned in, his tongue curling up her juices. Once he felt that she was clean enough, he slowly started to stand, his erection obvious through the thin fabric of his white boxers. "I think that was a good start," he said with a small smile.

She opened her eyes and sat up on her elbows. "Yes it was..."

He fixed his glasses, taking in her naked form with a smile. "I...rather enjoyed that."

"I am glad," she smiled.

He just nodded slowly. Turning his back to her, he started to pick up his clothes. Alice slowly moved off the bed and glanced at him a moment before going to her dresser and pulling out some panties and a bra.

"I have missed you," he whispered as he pulled his pants up, groaning as the tight fabric stretched across his throbbing member.

Alice looked over her shoulder at him. "There wasn't a moment when I wasn't thinking of you..."

He smiled, watching her as she slipped on her underwear. Turning, he walked up behind her, taking a deep breath before wrapping his arms around her from behind, nuzzling her neck.

She stiffened. "Do...you want something?"

"Just you."

She smiled and relaxed. "You already have me."

"Alice...I want to be yours, and only yours," he whispered.

Her heart stopped. "Even...even though my heart has to be shared?"

"Yes...."

She smiled again. "I'm very happy."