Alice nuzzled Hatter's neck softly from her seat on his lap, and she could feel his chest vibrating with a purring sound.

"That sounds nice," she whispered, and Hatter grinned cheekily.

"That feels nice," he breathed, his hands stroking Alice's spine through the grey t-shirt.

She arched her back slightly, under his touch, pressing her chest to Hatter's. He growled as he felt her hardened nipples through his silk shirt and the t-shirt that she wore. Alice's nuzzling turned to kissing, then licking, then biting, and soon enough, Hatter couldn't keep his thoughts straight.

"Alice," he sighed desirously.

The fire had burned down to just glowing embers now, and Alice clung to Hatter as his heat seeped into her body. As she pressed her body to his, she could feel the evidence of his commitment to this moment. She tightened her hold on Hatter's legs between hers as she straddled his lap, pressing her soft skin to Hatter's clothed, burgeoning arousal. He groaned breathily, stroking Alice's back more purposefully. Alice whimpered, enjoying the sensations he gave her – the man knew how to play her like a finely-tuned instrument.

"Oh, Hatter," Alice breathed, kissing him firmly on the mouth – it was enough for Hatter, and he pressed on eagerly.

His hands explored underneath the grey t-shirt he had given Alice, feeling the silky expanse of the skin of her back. Alice mewled as he massaged in circles, dipping lower until he reached the waistband of the little blue shorts. Both their breathing grew heavier, as Hatter's talented fingers massaged her lower back and the top of her ass.

"Alice…you feel so good," Hatter moaned, as his ministrations caused Alice to grind against him.

Alice began to feverishly kiss Hatter's neck as she unbuttoned his silk shirt, and she grinned as she pulled the fabric away with a satisfying rip. She threw the pieces behind her and continued kissing Hatter's neck, her hands wandering down his stomach.

Hatter didn't even care that Alice had destroyed one of his favourite shirts, but he did care about the electricity coursing through his body from her teeth on his collarbone. Alice moved back slightly, so she could kiss her way down his chest, making him groan. Before she knew what he was doing, Hatter had gripped the bottom of her t-shirt and pulled it off over her head.

With her chest bared to him, Hatter didn't think he had ever seen a more inviting sight. His hands wandered up Alice's sides, tickling her ribs deliciously, and cupped her breasts softly. He watched her blue eyes darken with lust and memorized the way her dark hair fell in damp ringlets around her beautifully pale face. She looked like an angel, and Alice was thinking the exact same thing about Hatter. Her eyes combed over his sweet-looking face, slightly rounded with good-nature, and his deep, soulful eyes – she had never seen another who looked so worthy of being loved.

Hatter slowly kissed the undersides of Alice's breasts, enjoying the noises and movements she made atop of him. As he gently licked her puckered nipples, Alice's hands busied themselves with undoing Hatter's pants – popping the button and unfastening the zip, releasing him into her hands. She gasped when she felt his hard, bare length hit her hands – he had gone commando.

Alice smirked, "You're a bad, bad man. Were you expecting this outcome?"

Hatter groaned as Alice's hands travelled lightly up and down his hardness, "No, but it's going swimmingly, all the same."

Alice pulled off his pants with a sexy smile that made Hatter's insides jump around, and then proceeded to pull off her own shorts. Hatter's breath caught in his throat as the sweet flower at the apex of her creamy thighs was revealed to him – she was beautiful.

"Let me love you properly, my Alice," he whispered, making her shiver with desire.

He picked her up, still wrapped around his waist, and nuzzled her neck as he took her to the bedroom. Alice hardly took any notice of her lush surroundings, even when Hatter gently placed her in the middle of the huge, soft bed. The only thing Alice could concentrate on was Hatter's hot, bare body pressed so tightly to her own, and his length occasionally brushing her sensitive nub.

"Hatter," she purred as he placed himself between her soft thighs.

His fingers danced across Alice's exposed body, making her arch her back in offering as Hatter softly pinched her nipples. She moaned, rubbing her heated core against Hatter's pulsing hardness, and Hatter couldn't remember a time where he was so mad with desire, yet so filled with overwhelming love. Alice was making it perfectly clear that she wanted him right then and there – her gaze urged him on, as did her soft cries of pleasure.

"Please, Hatter," she pleaded, her desire burning furiously with no way to douse it.

"You never have to ask again, Love," Hatter breathed into Alice's ear, his hands running down and around to her ass – he cupped her backside gently, lifting her slightly to meet him.

Alice needed no urging, she lifted her hips and when Hatter's tip came into contact with her wet heat, he could deny themselves no longer. Her plunged into her smoothly, a shudder ripping through his body as he felt the pleasure that hers offered, and Alice's mouth opened in a silent cry of joy.

"You are so beautiful," he murmured. "My Alice… My oyster…"

Alice bucked her hips into Hatter, and he groaned as he began thrusting in and out of Alice, his speed increasing quickly – she felt so good, and he knew he wouldn't last long. He felt disgusted by his weakness, but Alice's body ruled over his and he felt like he was being sucked into a spiral of pure, mind-blowing pleasure. He didn't know that Alice felt exactly the same, but she held off and waited so they could ascend on their high together.

Alice wrapped her legs around his waist so her heels dug into the underside of Hatter's ass, pushing him in deeper and making him hit a spot that had both of them hissing and groaning. Her nails scraped up Hatter's back, and he couldn't hold off any longer.

"I'm sorry, Alice…" He began, but one last push against Alice's most secret spot had her convulsing around him.

He moaned wildly as she pulled his orgasm from him, working him beautifully.

"Oh, God! Oh, yes! Hatter!" Alice cried, gluing herself to Hatter's body as he tightened his hold on her.

"Alice!" He roared, spilling himself deliciously inside of her and causing another orgasm to rip mercilessly through her already-spent body.

She shuddered and shivered beneath him as he collapsed on top of her, both panting like they had run a mile. Their hearts frantically slammed against their chests as they slowly came down from their high, and Hatter reluctantly pulled himself from Alice's heavenly body. He dropped onto the bed next to her, and spooned against her.

"That was…" Alice began.

"Terribly fantastic?" Hatter supplied, with a grin, as he kissed her shoulder.

Alice nodded emphatically, "Oh, yes." She frowned slightly, "Why were you going to apologise to me?"

Hatter coughed in embarrassment, "Well…I thought that…uh, you… Oh, hell! I thought that I hadn't given you any pleasure, and I couldn't hold off my own…"

He trailed off miserably, hiding his face in Alice's neck.

"Hatter, I love you. You give me pleasure just by being here with me," she said quietly, turning in his arms to look in his eyes.

"You are…one-of-a-kind," Hatter chuckled. "I think most girls would be leaving by now."

"Well, there's so many things wrong with that statement, Hatter. First, I'm not most girls; second, you're not from my world so you must be thinking about girls from your world, and… Oh, can't we just sleep now?"

Alice yawned, snuggling into Hatter's warm embrace as he pulled the covers over themselves.

"Sure we can, my lovely Alice," Hatter crooned softly into her ear. "My lovely, lovely Alice." Alice slipped off into sleep just as Hatter said the words that meant the most to her, "I love you."