Alice's Return | By : Burton_Wanna_Be Category: 1 through F > Alice in Wonderland (2010) > Alice in Wonderland (2010) Views: 5598 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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For any who noticed yes the ring I described is from SyFy's Alice. The Ston of Wonderland. If you haven't seen the mimiseries you should!!!! Another chapter full of smut! YEAH!!!! Hope you enjoy the lemony goodness! Now I'm late for TEA!!!!
Chapter 6 One more day, that was all she had before her marriage. Right now however, she had to endure another party with boring people. Alice stifled a yawn behind her hand and smiled as Lady Blackwood continued to talk. She looked around the room to find her sister walking up to her, giving her a come here motion. “Would you excuse me for a moment, Lady Blackwood?” Alice bowed slightly and went to her sister. “What is it Margaret?” “I want you to meet someone.” Margaret grabbed her hand and began to lead her through the crowd. “Not again, Margaret,” Alice sighed. “I told you I found someone.” Margaret stopped and put her hands on her hips. “Right, this mystery hatter who lives in your Wonderland. Alice be realistic, you have to find a man in this world.” “Just because you can’t find Wonderland, that doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.” Alice countered. “Fine, you have your hatter man, that doesn’t mean you can’t dance with other men. Now come on.” Margaret began pulling her again. The older woman led her to where a handsome man stood talking to their mother. Alice had to admit the man was handsome. He was tall with short black hair, blue eyes and a strong jaw. He was dressed in a black tuxedo like most of the men there. But, she couldn’t help comparing him to Hatter. She liked her men with curly orange hair and mood changing green eyes. “Alice, I want you to meet Matthew Statham.” Margaret basically pushed her into the man. “It’s a great pleasure to finally meet the Alice Kingsleigh.” Matthew took her hand and bowed over it, placing a gentle kiss in the center. “You are much more beautiful than others give you credit for.” Alice felt her cheeks blush at his comment. “Thank you, it’s nice to meet you as well.” She couldn’t be rude and just walk away. “Would you care to dance?” He offered her his hand. Alice hesitated a moment before taking his hand. As much as she missed Hatter and wanted to be with him, she knew she had to mingle with the men her sister forced upon her. “It’s ready, Tarrant.” Mirana called out. Hatter jumped off the couch he’d been sitting on and rushed to the queen. She currently stood by her potions table with a bluish liquid in front of her. “Will it take me to her?” He smiled hopefully at her. “Yes, but only for about an hour.” She warned him and handed him a small vile of the blue potion. “That should be enough time.” Hatter took the potion and didn’t hesitate to down it. A few seconds passed by before the world faded around him. He blinked furiously, trying to clear his vision. When he could see clearly he looked around his surroundings. He currently stood at the edge of a forest at twilight. The sun was setting behind him, slightly obscuring the large mansion a couple yards ahead. Lights filled most of the windows while music and talking drifted on the wind. This must be where Alice lives and he came just in time for the party. With a smile he headed down the slight hill to the mansion. When he passed a window he noticed his appearance. Somehow, the potion Mirana gave him changed his cloths and looks so he fit in better. He was now wearing a simple black and white tuxedo with a moderate sized black bow. His orange hair had darkened to a more reddish color, the curls straightened out, and it was pulled back, secured at the base of his neck. He had to admit he looked like a proper gentleman. Straightening the folds of his jacket he finished his venture to the front door. Allowing two women (who were giggling and looking him up and down) to enter before him, Hatter took a deep breath and went to find his bride-to-be only to find his way blocked by many women. “Hello,” a woman with bright blond hair and a deep green dress practically purred as she twisted a strand of hair around her finger. “I don’t believe I’ve seen you before.” “It’s my first time being here.” Hatter gave her a polite bow. “Well, are you here with someone?” She stepped closer to him. “Actually I’m looking for someone.” He frowned at her actions. “Maybe I can help you find them.” She grabbed his arm. “Jessica, why don’t you let the man breathe.” A woman with brown hair and a pink dress came up to his other side. “Hello, cher, name’s Brittney, can I help you with something?” “Um…” Hatter looked from one girl to the other, nervous at the attention he was getting. More women were making their way up to him. Alice forced a smile as she danced with Matthew. The man could talk about himself like no one she knew. She could care less. As he turned them she noticed a group of girls crowding by the door. Curious she kept trying to get a look at what was going on. She noticed a man stood in the center of the group, a man with bright reddish-orange hair. “Will you excuse me for a moment?” She asked and walked away before he could answer. She was too transfixed by the man surrounded by the group of women even though she couldn’t get a good look at him. When she was a few feet away the man turned and she gasped, hands covering her mouth. It was Hatter. He didn’t look like the Hatter she was used to but it was defiantly him. And when he lifted his head, their eyes met and she was positive it was him. No one else had those bright green eyes. “Tarrant,” she whispered. “Excuse me.” He spoke without looking away from her. The women pouted as he walked past them. He came to a stop inches from Alice. “Hi.” “Hi.” She bit her lip before jumping to hug him. “What are you doing here?” “I wanted to make one of your wishes come true.” He took a deep breath, breathing in her wonderful scent. “You wanted me to meet your family so here I am.” Alice pulled back, tears brimming her eyes. “You are too good to be true.” She whispered before kissing him right there in front of everyone. And he kissed her back. Then someone cleared their throat and they broke apart, both blushing and laughing. “Come on, I want you to meet my mother and sister.” She grabbed his hand and led him through the crowd. “I think I’m nervous.” He spoke with a chuckle. “I mean I’m glad to meet your mother, why wouldn’t I…. I beat she’s just like you, well not exactly like you ‘cause no one can be you…” “Hatter,” she called giggling. “I’m fine.” He blinked. “It’ll be alright.” She placed a kiss on his cheek and continued to pull him to her mother. From the corner of her eye she saw her sister heading to meet them. Alice bit her lip, slightly nervous herself. When her mother was fully in view she slowed her pace and walked the rest of the way with Hatter at her side. “Mother,” she called and the elder woman turned, Margaret at her side. “I want you to meet Tarrant Hightopp.” “So you’re the infamous man Alice has been talking about.” Helen held out her hand. Alice’s cheeks tinted pink. “Tarrant this is my mother, Helen.” Hatter took he hand and placed a chaste kiss on the top. “It is an honor to meet you.” Margaret cleared her throat and Alice rolled her eyes. “And this is my sister, Margaret.” “I have heard so much about you as well.” Hatter did the same with Margaret’s hand. “And we you.” She smiled at him then gave Alice an approving look. “I have been looking forward to meeting Alice’s family. I see where she gets her beauty.” He wasn’t lying, Alice realized. Hatter spoke his mind, truth or not. “You are too kind, Mr. Hightopp.” Helen had a trace of a blush on her cheeks. “Please, just Tarrant.” He gave a wide smile. “So, Tarrant, what is it you do for a living?” Margaret didn’t even pause before interrogating him. Alice gave her an offended look, but Hatter just laughed. “I am a hatter. I make all kinds of hats and clothing.” “Really? Where is it you work?” Again Margaret gave him a grueling once over. “Maggie!” Alice hissed. “What? I’m genuinely curious.” She gave an innocent shrug. “I actually don’t work in London. I’m here to see Alice in the short time I have before I have to leave.” He answered, squeezing Alice’s hand. “Really, where is it you live?” Margaret raised an eyebrow. “Margaret, that’s enough.” Helen chided, giving her a look before turning back to Hatter. “You’re last name is Hightopp, what heritage does it originate from?” “It’s a mix of Scottish and Welsh, more Scottish.” He answered remembering a vague conversation he and Alice had. The clock chimed ten o’clock and he turned to the sound. His time was almost up. “Um, Alice, may I speak with you in private?” He looked down at her, his eyes turning a tint of blue. “Of course.” She frowned. He turned back to Helen and Margaret and bowed. “I’m very glad I was able to meet you both.” “It was a pleasure to meet you as well.” Helen bowed her head and let them leave. “She’s practically glowing.” Margaret commented. “She’s in love.” Helen replied. “And he is in love with her.” “Are you sure? He’s only a hatter. Alice can do better.” Margaret huffed, “But he is one of the best looking men I’ve ever seen.” Helen laughed at that. “Something tells me there’s more to him. And you’re wrong. Alice can’t do better than a man who doesn’t even know another woman exists besides her.” Margaret couldn’t argue with that. “What’s going on Hatter?” Alice asked as they made their way out of the crowd. She could see the looks other women were giving and felt jealous. Then she noticed that he didn’t notice them. When they were a distance away he answered. “Her Majesty gave me a potion that allowed me to come here but only for an hour. My time is almost up.” “How much time do you have?” She asked and looked around. They were secluded. “About thirty minutes.” He gave her a knowing smile, having the same idea she had. “Enough time.” She smiled slyly and pulled him down for a steamy kiss. Hatter backed her up against the wall, pressing his hardened member against her core. She gasped feeling his evidence through all the fabric of her dress. She laughed when he growled into her neck and gripped her butt. He lifted her skirts up her thighs, he dipped his hand under her underwear and began rubbing her. Alice groaned and unbuttoned his pants, tugging them down enough to free his manhood. He lifted her up, pushed her underwear out of the way and impaled her. The both gasped and he pumped in and out. They kissed to keep quiet, which grew harder and harder as he increased his speed and pushed harder. Soon he had them gasping and panting as their release washed over them. Alice held him close as they panted, running her fingers through his hair. He kissed his way up her neck to her mouth. With another groan he pulled free of her and straightened their clothing. “My time’s up.” He could feel himself being pulled away. He looked at her hand and smiled when he saw the ring. “Everything is almost ready.” “Tomorrow.” She grabbed his face and kissed him one more time. “I’ll be there as early as I can and then we’ll be married.” “I can’t wait.” He gave her a quick kiss as he disappeared. Alice gave out a huff of breath then smiled, shaking her head. She patted her cloths and returned to the party ready to face the questions her sister and mother no doubt were going to ask. Alice was awake before the sun had even risen the next morning. She gently folded her wedding gown and packed it into the bag with a few of the small things she wanted in her wedding. Her wedding. Each time she thought those two words her heart fluttered. She was getting married and to Hatter, everything was perfect. With a large smile she rushed from her house and to the rabbit hole. She drank the pishsalver and dragged her clothing and bag through the door. She was surprised when Mirana and Mallymkun met her on the other side and that the sun was at high noon. “Welcome back, Alice.” Mirana smiled at her. “Everything is ready, all we need is you.” “Really?” Alice had to admit she was surprised. “Yep,” Mally bounced up and down. “Come on, we have to get your opinion on everything.” “Quite right, the ceremony is tomorrow.” Mirana motioned for Alice to follow her. “I assume that you have your wedding gown in your bag?” “Along with some other trinkets for the ceremony.” Alice nodded. “Then let’s put it up so as not to ruin it then we can take you through what we’ve done.” The queen looked to her for conformation on the plan. “Sounds good. Where’s Tarrant?” “His workshop. He asked me to tell you to find him when you arrived.” Mally answered that time. “Why don’t you go get him and meet us just outside the throne room in thirty minutes?” Mirana suggested. “Alright, we’ll meet you there.” Alice nodded and headed to her old room. She wasn’t going to spend the night with Tarrant, she’s wait until tomorrow like all good brides. Just thinking about tomorrow had her heart fluttering. She entered her room and unpacked the small bag she’d brought. She hung the wedding gown up in the wardrobe and placed the jewelry out on the vanity. When she was done she headed to Hatter’s workshop and knocked before opening the door. “Hey,” She called, causing him to lift his head from one of his projects. “Hey,” He smiled and walked up to her. He pulled her in to a hug and kissed her.”I missed you.” “And I you. By the way my mother approves.” She giggled. “I’m glad.” He chuckled. “I never did say thank you for finding a way to meet my family, did I?” She pulled him down and kissed him deeply. “Hm, I can think of a way.” He whispered against her lips and pulled her closer. He kissed her again and lifted her. She giggled and continued to deepen the kiss. She would never get enough of his kisses. He carried her to his work table and set her on a cleared spot. He began to kiss his way down her neck. “Tarrant,” she gasped, his hand moving to her breasts. “Stop…” He groaned and moved to unbutton her top. “Stop,” She put more force into her words and he pulled back. She laughed at the confused expression on his face and explained. “We have to meet Mirana and Mally right now.” Hatter pouted and helped her off the table. She couldn’t help but laugh at the look. “You are a dangerous tease.” He murmured. “And you are a tempter. But we have stuff that must be done.” She gave him a peck on the cheek and led him to the door. “Sadly you are right but you will love what we’ve done.” His mood shot from disappointed to excited in an instant. “Everything is wonderful, magnificent.” “I’m sure it is.” Alice giggled at his excitement and placed her arm around his offered one. She laid her head against his shoulder as they walked down to the throne room. Many servants passed them, bustling around and carrying odd objects. “Is everyone still getting ready?” “Oh, yes were just putting up a few last minute additions.” He shrugged. Alice paled. “You didn’t go crazy with this, did you?” He just grinned down at her. “You’ll see.” Alice looked back at the two maids carrying a lot of fabric. “There you are.” Mally called. “We just finished the last touches. You have to see it.” “Close your eyes.” Hatter spoke and moved behind her. Alice felt fear settle in her chest as he covered her eyes. She bit her lip when she heard the doors open and Hatter led her inside the throne room. “Ready?” He whispered in her ear. She took a deep breath and nodded. He moved his hands and she slowly lifted her eyelids. The sight before her was beautiful. The once all white marble throne room had been transformed into color. All around hanging on the walls were strips of color twisted together, ornaments hanging from the center of them. All the loops went to the center of the ceiling where a large chandelier with colorful lights hung. At the far end where the throne used to be a large white alter stood in its place, all kinds of flowers in different colors covering it. Benches had been brought in and filled in the rest of the room, pastel blue and green fabric hung from bench to bench with wreaths of flowers in the center. “My… god…” she gasped. “Do you like it?” Hatter looked hopefully. Mirana and Mally coping his expressions. Alice looked from Hatter to Mally to Mirana then around the room. “Like it?” She gave a chuckle. “I love it. It’s perfect.” She jumped into Hatter’s arms and kissed him then hugged Mirana and pecked Mally on the cheek. “Thank you.” She spun around. “This is amazing.” “I’m glad you like it.” Hatter grinned. “You should, love.” A new voice added before a blue-gray cat appeared out of nowhere beside Hatter. “After all we’ve had done.” “Chessur,” she gasped. “Long time, Alice.”The cat grinned his famous grin. “Let us show you what we have planned for the diner.” Mirana spoke and gestured for everyone to head for the kitchen just down the hall. “I hope you don’t mind but Thackery took over the preparations.” “That should make him happy.” Alice nodded. “Oh he’s ecstatic.” Hatter replied. “He loves to cook.” For the rest of the day everyone showed her what they had done. The March Hare had created a wonderful diner plan with a three course meal plus the cake. Since the word had gotten out many people wanted to participate and attend the wedding so he had created a seven layer cake with white, blue, and green icing covering it. On top were two little figures that looked just like Hatter and Alice. After checking on the diner the group went out to the back court yard where servants were putting up decorations. Alice couldn’t help but be amazed at what everyone had done. As the sun set Hatter had left to finish the last touched on some of the cloths he was making. Mirana and Mally talked Alice into having a spa treatment. For two house she was pampered; facials, massages and even a manicure and pedicure. When she was finished she returned to her room and laid out on her bed. She thought of all the stuff that Hatter had done. Everything he did was for her and how did she repay him? She left and returned. Sure she was marring him but in a week she was going to have to return home. How could she repay him for his selflessness? With a sigh she stood and grabbed to little box she had brought with her. After knocking she entered Hatter’s workshop and smiled at him as he was once again working on hats. “Think you can take a break?” She asked. “For you? Of course.” He smiled and dusted off his hands. He led her to the balcony and they stood in silence for a long time. “I have something for you.” She turned to him and shook her head. “I don’t want any gifts from you. You’ve already done everything for me.” “But I want to give you gifts.” He countered, eyes pleading that she let him. “You are spoiling me.” She sighed in defeat. He laughed and returned to his workshop. She watched as he dug through one of his drawers. “I also have something for you as well.” “Me first.” He called and she laughed. When he found what he was looking for he skipped back up to her. Then handed her a long rectangular box. Alice took it and opened it. Inside was a silver charm bracelet with three charms attached. One was a miniature version on the Vorpal sword, on a heart with the letters T and A etched in it, and a miniature hat. “It’s beautiful. Would you mind?” She held her hand out. Hatter took the bracelet and fastened it around her wrist. “The sword represents your status as our champion. The heart represents my love for you. And the hat represents my clan, that, come tomorrow, you are a part of.” “I love it and I’ll never take it off.” She kissed his cheek and handed him her box. Hatter took the package and lifted the lid. Inside was a pristine sewing kit with two thimbles, a set of fine needles, a colorful pin cushion with many different pins in it, and a pair of beautiful scissors. Engraved in the blade was for my forever love, A. “Alice, this is magnificent.” He gently ran his fingers over the set. “I couldn’t think of what to get you but I saw this sitting in a store window and thought of you.” Alice explained. “I love it.” He grinned at her and placed the set on the top shelf of one of his book shelves. “I’ll leave it here where I can always see it.” “You won’t use them?” She followed him. “No, this set is too precious to use.” He turned to her and wrapped his arms around her. “Only for you will I use this set.” “And I will love everything you make.” She promised and gave him a gentle kiss. He pouted when she moved back. “We have to wait until tomorrow.” “Why?” He didn’t let her leave. “Because it’s the proper thing to do.” She countered. “Who’s to say what’s proper?” He used his words against her. “I say what’s proper to me. You can wait until tomorrow.” She patted his cheek. “What if I can’t?” He gave a pained look. Alice laughed and gave him another kiss. Hatter groaned and pulled her closer. When she returned his passionate kiss he lifted her and placed her on his work table. Sweeping out his hand he knocked everything around them off then lowered her back against the fine wood. “Tarrant,” Alice gasped when he let her breath. “What?” He nuzzled her neck. “We really shouldn’t.” She moaned when he began licking her skin. “Do you want me to stop?” He pulled back to look down at her with almost blinding green eyes. She wrinkled her nose at him. “You know I don’t.” This time he laughed and continued his attack. Alice moaned and began tugging at his shirt, she couldn’t ever deny him. Soon they were both naked and Hatter was once again making his way down her body to lap at her core. She screamed out her release and watched as he made his way back up her stretched out form. He grabbed her waist and pulled her so she was half off the table, then turned her over. “Tarrant?” Alice asked in shock and pushed herself up. Hatter laid over her, his erection pressing into her butt, and wrapped his arms around her waist. He placed his mouth by her ear. “Trust me.” Alice gulped and nodded. She trusted him with all her heart. She turned to face him and he kissed her, at the same time he pushed into her. Alice gasped at the feel of him, larger and longer than before. Kissing down her spin, Hatter began to thrust. She dropped her forehead against the table and panted, one arm stretched out to grip the other side of the table. Hatter groaned as her pumped in and out, faster and harder, until he had enough. Before his release washed over him, he gently grabbed Alice’s chin and turned her to him. He kissed her hard and they were both lost.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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