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Alice the 19th

The Hatter's Quest. (and some real sex, finally.)
Wow.. Another chapter on the next day. a record even for me, really.
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"Oi, I forgot how hard it was to control this damned thing." The Hatter mumbled, pedalling a strange-looking contraption that looked like a cross between a carriage (in which the horse would normally pull), and a trike. And rather ridiculous-looking one too. For the front wheel was so huge, about as tall as the Hatter himself, so the Seat and the pedals were rather high too. And the back of the trikes, the wheels were so small. The size of a golf-ball. (Think of the ancient bikes that was first created. look up pictures of the first bikes ever back in the time when ladies wore corsets. You will see what I mean. .) It was this trike that was pulling the carriage, since Hatter had long ago let go all of his horses.
He wouldn't be surprised if those Horses were now wild horses, or captured by somebody else in wonderland.
Adonis was sitting in the Carriage, along with the Dormouse in which he was now tending to.
He was feeling fine now, the urges had seemed to be going away now that he had drank from the blue bottle like Hatter told him to.
He could now think much more clearly. And his hormones weren’t going out of whack anymore. Which was good, since he needed to be himself much as he could; Dormouse's life depended on that.
He was now ripping up what was left of his shirt, and using that as bandages and as a cast support for Dormouse's jaw. Which seemed to be broken.
He had lived in a Bad Neighbourhood before, so he wasn't exactly innocent to how cruel some people were. But still, he had never seen anybody hurt so badly like this before. How could anybody be so violent towards a small creature like the Dormouse?
The first impression that the Dormohad had given him when they first met, besides the fact that she seemed to be stoned, or simply had little lack of sleep, the fact that she appeared to be a young-looking, adorable and midget-sized mouse-woman.
Some might say that her pupils were mostly dark pink with a ring of red would look creepy and demonic, but on the Dormouse combined with her fluffy-looking white fur/hair, it gave her an air of innocence.
How could anybody want to hurt somebody that looked like that? One that almost looked like a child, but not quite?

Adonis's thoughts were cut in by Hatter addressing him.
"Hey, Adonis. How's she doing back there?"
"Huh? Oh yeah. She seems to be still alive. I'm bandaging her up and stuff so that she doesn't die too soon before we get there. How's the pedalling going?"
The Hatter groaned. "I'd go faster. I want to too. But if I do, then this damn thing would go out of control. And op ofp of this, the wheels are rusted and ancient! I wish now that I had brought some more recent bikes, but that serves me right, really. I haven't even brothered to set out of my backyard or my house for the last 160 years. But the good news, I think we're nearing the Healer's house."
Adonis gaped; his mind boggling at how long the Hatter hadn't even gone out.
"I'm guessing you don't get out very much, huh? Think of all the things you might had missed out on." Adonis said, laughing uneasily at the lame joke he made.
The hatter, so intent on pedalling fast as he could without it going out of control, didn't quite catch the fact that it had been a joke. He sighed.
"Well, you're right." The Hatter said, "But I actually thought it'd be for my own good. You see something happened a while back that had some people screaming for my blood to be shed. And of course, that Queen of Hearts. She wanted my head. Sometimes I regret even getting into a fight with Time. Otherwise that whole thing would have never happened. But that's why I've been staying at home. For my own safety."
"Really?" Adonis said, full of wonder at how many things was possible here. For instance, how would one get into a fight with Time?
"I'll tell you the tale after we make sure that Dormouse is out of danger."
"Okay." Adonis said.

The Dormouse then stirred, opening her eyes.
Adonis then focused his attention on the Mouse-girl.
"Shh, it's okay. The Hatter and I am taking you to the healer, where you'll be safe." Adonis said in a nice coaxing voice, pulling the dormouse into a comfortable position, where her head rested on Adonis's lap.
The Dormouse almost panicked when she detected the unfamiliar smell of a stranger whose voice sounded weirdly familiar somehow. However, when the Stranger mentioned the Hatter, she relaxed right away. She felt so fuzzy. She couldn't think straight because her head felt so light.
However, if Hatter were close by, she would be safe, because the dear hatter would always be there, even if he had stopped loving her.
Without thinking, she then closed one of her hands around the hand that was on her face, which was helping some of the pain in her jaws go away.

Adonis smiled a little bit sadly, as the Dormouse's petite hands moved to be on top of his right hand, which he was using to support the Dormouse's jaws together since he had run out of clothing on his shirt to wrap it around in a cloth cast save for the one around her neck, but that one was really flimsy.
Dormouse's eyes were now open, but they seemed to be unfocused, like she wasn't really looking at anything. This gave her the odd effect of looking like a corpse, which Adonis took as a very bad sign.
"Hold on, Dormouse. Don’t die. Just hold on, okay? You're still young. No matter how many years you've lived. So don't die young."
"Hatter." The dormouse gasped out, much to Ado's s's surprise.
"But I'm not. " Adonis was about to say, but he was cut off by more of Dormouse's words.
"Why are you always so kind to me? Took me in when nobody wanted me. So kind to everyone, even the worst people. Letting even the hare live with you when he was on the run. " The dormouse started crying, whimpering. "I love you so much. . Even if you fell out of love with me. Please. . Even if I am gone. .don't ever change. Not even if Hare was always awful. ."

Adonis felt something tug at his heart, and he felt like he was about to cry at the words.
"Dormouse, please don't die. Hold on for me, okay? For Hatter. "
"I know how you feel about Adonis. Love at first sight. Just like it was for us those years and years ago. ." The Dormouse mumbled, and Adonis blinked.
"I suppose I should be jealous, but I'm not. I just hope you'll be happy with him. That he'll make you happy. After all, I did have some good years with you before you fell out of love with me. For that, I'm forever happy. Just wanted you to know that, so you don't have regrets."
At those words, Adonis found himself speechless. He just didn't know what to say to that.

The hatter heard the whole thing outside on his big trike, sighing to himself. That dormouse, she could be so dramatic when she wanted to be. And also now he was feeling extreme sadness, which he hadn't felt in such a long time. And for some reason, his eyes were watering and the water was falling down his cheeks. He didn't know why that was happening. (This was the first time he ever cried).
He then sighed. Hell with having complete control over his trike. It was only a few more miles to the Healer's house. He would pedal fast as he could. God Be damned if Dormouse was going to die before he did. After all, Even if it wasn't exactly love anymore that he felt for the Dormouse, He still felt close to her. She was the only closest friend he had ever. And he would do anything for her, now that he thought of it.
With that thought, he started pedalling even faster, causing the ride back there for Adonis and the Dormouse to be rather bumpy and jolting out of their seats.

"What's going on? It's getting hard for me to hold on to Dormouse! At this rate, her body might get damaged!" Adonis yelled, startled at the sudden rocking back and fro. Almost like being in a car on a dirt rocky road. One where there was a lot of huge rocks to go over.

"I see the Healer's house!!" The Hatter shouted, rather excitedly. "Just have to take a turn at the road, and we're there!"

A few moments later, Hatter was now the one holding Dormouse as Adonis knocked on the door.
"Aw, screw it!" The Hatter yelled, with that he shoved Adonis aside and then kicked the door open. He then stomped inside, with Adonis following behind.
They looked around the room, which was a fairly simplistic living room of sorts in itself. With a staircase in the middle of the room there.
An old man hobbled down the stairs, mumbling: "What's all the ruckus?"
"Are you the Healer?" Adonis asked.

The old man, which was fairly very tall even if he was bent over. .(Adonis noted that if he wasn't bent over, he would had been 8 feet tall, however, bent over like that he was 7'6). Stared at the pair, and then at the battered Dormouse in the hatter's arms.
He then stroked his snowy-white beard (which went down to his knees) as his thick busy white eyebrows went up. "Indeed I am. I must say this is a surprise. Nobody comes to me anymore. At least not for the last 90 years. I was stag tog to think I should retire."
Hatter then went up to the old man, indicating the Dormouse in his arms.
"Well, take her in the next room. Which is in the Left door over there. And I'll take a look at her." The old man commanded, now suddenly all business.

Adonis waited there in the living room, taking a seat on one of the sofas there.
Moments later The Hatter came out, and then took a seat by Adonis.
An hour later, Adonis found himself starting to nod off. To his surprise he found an arm starting to wrap around Adonis, pulling him into a warm embrace.
He looked up, his eyes meeting the Hatter's eyes.
Adonis then embraced back, his body moving closer. And then he was sitting in The Hatter's laps, and his legs were scrawled over the sofa's leg. His feet were just dangling.
The Hatter couldn't help but smile at this. He tightened his embrace, but not so much that Adonis would have little room to breathe. But it was enough to have their bodies extremely close.
For the first time, Adonis didn't feel uneasy or embarrassed at this kind of touch. In fact, this was now comforting. And it was appropriate at a time like this, perhaps.
Hatter's lips brushed against Adonis's forehead in a kiss, and then his head rested on Adonis's.
Adonis suddenly had an impulse to kiss him then, but then held back. After all, it probably wouldn't be very appropriate in a situation like this. Maybe the Hatter wouldn't be in the mood for even one simple kiss now that the dormouse, obviously somebody he was very close to. Now were in a life-threatening situation.
Come to think of it, the way the Dormouse had spoken to him back in that Carriage. The Hatter and the Dormouse obviously was very close.
Adonis suddenly felt a twinge of something in his heart. Only he couldn't tell what it was. But it was something Akin to sadness. And maybe. Jealousy?
But that was ridiculous. He had only met the man. But then again. He had felt very attracted to the man from the beginning. Maybe it was love at first sight, strange as it was.
The Hatter then moved one of his hands to grope Adonis. Which made Adonis smile.
Well, it was very obvious the Hatter had felt that way too. In fact, he had been very vocal about it. But he had been so embarrassed and scared before. Why wasn't he now?
Was it the fact that they were in a different house, and he wasn't in bed?
Oh well. Maybe it had to do with this situation. .

The old man finally returned from that room, but Adonis or Hatter didn't move.
The old man seemed to smile slightly when he noted the two of them cuddling, but he quickly reverted to his usual solemn face.
"Well, the little lady isn't in a very good condition. But I've put her on a steady lifeline now. It'll take a while to heal her and prop her up properly. In fact, it might take all night. So why don't you use the spare guestroom in the back? It's the door directly 19 feet behind the stairs. I'd suggest you get some sleep. As seeing it's getting very dark out now. It wouldn't do very well to mope out here in the living room. I've learned over the years that doesn't really solve anything." The old man said.
"Okay, thanks. " Adonis replied. Now that he thought about it, he WAS kind of tired.
"No need to thank me. After all, you two probably also need to comfort each other. But I won't have you two doing that on my couch, when I'm offering a spare bedroom for that. " The Old man said, suddenly having a rather Albus Dumbledore-like twinkle in his eyes. (Harry Potter reference).
Adonis found himself blushing a deep crimson red. Which about matched his red hair, while the Hatter just let out a hearty laugh.
"Hey, thanks. You sure know how to take care of your guests, old man. " The Hatter couldn't help but grin, as he replied.

"Hey, what kind of healer would I be if I didn't provide ways of different healing not only for the victims, but also for the friends and family of the victim? After all, in a way you two might be severely affected by your friend's dismal health. And Ifounfound the best way to heal that sort of thing, even if it is not physical. Is to find love, friendship and comfort in the arms of others. This he Ohe ONLY reason why I would suggest such a thing."
The old man said. He then turned around to go back to the room that Dormouse would be in.
"Now if you will excuse me, I'll get to work on your lady friend."

Adonis was pondering the strange bit of logic that the old healer had spoken of, when he suddenly found himself being lifted and then carried towards the spare bedroom.
"Hey!" The startled Adonis cried out, "I can use my legs, you know. "
"I know, but it's so much more fun to carry you. Sort of like a wedding ritual, you know. Leading onwards to a place were my mate and I would become one. United together forever. I think this method of carrying is kind of romantic in that sense, don't you think?"
Adonis then blushed hard again, as he managed to stutter out: "W-what makes you think. T-t-that. I would want to become your. B-b-boyfriend? Or a h-h-husband?"
The hatter was still carrying him towards the room. Just as he got at the door, he stopped.
The Hatter then looked down. "You don't? But I was sure we had a strong connection here. ."
The Hatter answered, his voice taking on a disappointed edge. "But you don't have to if you don't want to. We can just lie in bed together, and talk of things until we fall asleep."
With that, he pushed against the door, and it opened into a room that had one big bed in it, along with some drawers.
Adonis found himself being deposited on the bed, and then the Hatter went over to some drawers and then started opening up some of them to browse.
Adonis then sat up on the bed into an Indian-like sitting posture.
"What are you doing?" He asked.
"I'm looking for nightclothes. There’s some here, but none of them is my size. Looks like I'll have to sleep in the same bed with you in the nude. " The hatter mused, in a rather serious tone. His back was turned to Adonis, so he couldn't tell if he was smiling at the thought or not. But the thought was making HIM feel flustered. And ye gods, he was getting hard again. Seems that his hormones were high once again.

And to make it worse, the hatter was now actually stripping himself of all his clothing. Adonis scolded himself, saying that he should look away out of modesty. But he couldn't tear his eyes away from the sight.
The Hatter peeled off his suit jacket to reveal a very nice muscular back and chest. It wasn't too muscular. But it was enough to tell that the Hatter took his health very seriously.
Adonis found himself thinking that he'd like to run his hands over those pecs. He blushed once again.

The Hatter paused for a second, as he noticed out the corner of his eyes that Adonis was watching him with great interest now. And that judging from how he was blushing. That he was enjoying the "show". He smirked. If Adonis liked watching him simply take his jacket off so much, he'd put on a show for Adonis when he removed the rest.

He started wriggling his hips as he pulled off the belt, but only so it seemed like he was only moving that way to make removal of his pants easier. He then turned, as to have Adonis land his eyes on his wriggling ass as he started removing the pants.

Adonis was extracted by the moving ass as the Hatter removed the pants. To reveal a VERY nice-looking thing. The ass cheekse roe round in shape, and ye gods. It was so pleasing on the eye. To top it off, he seemed to be wearing a thong of sorts to show off that ass.
The Hatter's pants dropped completely to the floor, and the Hatter shoved it down off his own ankles with his own feet, so that they just lay there on the floor.
Adonis found himself panting for some reason. And then he looked down. He groaned. He had subconsciously slid his own hand down his pants, so that he was masturbating. Damn hormones, they had returned with a vengeance. He couldn't even control himself anymore. In fact, he hadn't realized that he had done it. And he couldn't stop now.

"My, my. " Hatter mumbled, as he turned around after having removed his own thong. He was surprised to see Adonis masturbating. He must have been better at putting on a show than he thought. Unless. .
"Say. How much in that blue bottle did you drink?" The Hatter said.
"Huh?" Adonis said, deeply ashamed that he was mabatibating in front of the Hatter. Yet a part of him was deeply excited by that same fact.
"You know, that bottle I told you to drink that would help with your... fever. How much of it did you drink? Because it seems to have worn off. Now it seems that you've got the fever bad."
"I only drank a little bit of it. Not the whole thing. You mean to tell me. This feeling I'm having. It’s some sort of disease?" Adonis asked. Both scared and aroused at the same time. As he unzipped his own pants to let out his penis. Gods, he couldn't control himself. He couldn't stop it.

The hatter smirked as he climbed into the bed, getting closer and closer to Adonis.
"Actually, it's not a disease at all. That's just now and then. Some certain people breathe in something from the air. Or drinks it in from some teacup and then hormones runs high. That's why sometimes it's referred to as a fever. And that bottle was supposed to suppress it for a while. But there's only one cure for it, really."
Adonis's arousal twitched as he watched the hatter crawl across the bed towards him in all his naked glory, as the hatter quite calmly explained it.
"What's the cure for this?" Adonis said, as he started massaging and squeezing his own balls.
"Sex." The Hatter stated, quite bluntly.
Adonis found himself grinning like an idiot. "Oh. Are you going to help me with my little problem then? ?"
Hatter then had an equally stupid grin himself. "Oh, only if you REALLY want it. And of course I'd do my best to make it enjoyable. And special for you."
Adonis found himself peeling off his pants and his underwear. He was shirtless since that had been ripped up for the dormouse's bandages. So now he was completely naked, just like the hatter.
The hatter took in a deep breath as he appreciatively feasted his eyes upon Adonis body. It was so beautiful. The skin on his body was pale in the shade of a peach-coloured cream. His nipples were a deep tan colour, but had a pinkish tint to it. The way his body was shaped. Thin and slender, yet with a masculine build made him look nearly andgymrous. And his cock was standing at full attention. At 5 inches long.
Not bad.
Adonis grinned when he saw the look on the Hatter's face. Oh man, that was classic. He had never seen anybody else, not even the perverts who wanted to molest him now and then, look at him like that. A look that had the feel of sheer desire of something they really liked, and really needed. And he liked it. Fuck rational thought. Fuck everything else in his life. Right now he was going to get what he needed right now.
He turned over, and then wriggled his ass. "Well, if you want it too. I'll be more than happy to give it to you. So what are you waiting for?"

The Hatter needed no invitation then. He pulled Adonis so that both of them were in an embrace. The hatter then whispered into Adonis's ears: "Turn around to face me. I want to see your face and your reaction when it happens. And of course, I have to prepare you. "
Adonis obeyed, and the hatter then bent down between Adonis's parted legs. He then moved downwards, so that his head had easier access to Adonis's erect rod.
With a bob of the head, he started sucking on it.
Adonis cried out. Ye gods! He never knew this could feel so good.
Hatter's fingers also got to work on massaging the balls and the shaft, as his mouth took in more of the penis with every bobbing of the head.
Adonis then trust his hips up, desperate to feel more of that pleasure that was Hatter's mouth. That caused his entire shaft to completely fill into Hatter's mouth.
Hatter moaned at this. He couldn't remember when he had enjoyed giving a blowjob that much.
He moved his tongue against the shaft, while still bobbing his head.
Adonis cried out again. He let out other cry too. This time a cry of disappointment as Hatter's mouth stopped. And then pulled away from his cock.
Hatter's hands, however, replaced the mouth as it stroked Adonis's cock.
The fingers then got nice and wet with the precum. Which was just what the Hatter intended.
He then proceeded to stick one finger into Adonis's anus, slowly.

Adonis gasped. "What are you doing?"
The hatter smirked. "What do you think? I'm preparing you. So that my penis might be able to enter you. Sounds good?"
Adonis felt a coil of both a thrill and a little bit fear. But there was more excitement than there was fear. "That's good. But will it hurt?"
The hatter couldn't help but grin happily. A total virgin on his hands. That was so rare around those parts. And just think, he would be his forever. But it was just as he said before. He would make it special for Adonis.
He entered a second finger into the anus. And then trust it in and out. Stretching the anus. He then bent his head down to lick the edges of the anus. Rimming it, so to speak. His fingers were still inside as he rimmed the anus. Which created a whole new sensation for Adonis.
He gasped out as the hatter did it to him. That felt so odd. But at the same time, it felt so good too. He wanted more. He wanted to learn more of the new sensations, to feel it all.
"Stop teasing! I want more. " He cried out, without thinking.
The hatter gave one final thrust of his fingers, and then grinned. "Well, I suppose you're open enough. "
With that, he then crawled upwards between Adonis' legs. So that his ankles were now resting on the Hatter's shoulders. Hatter wrapped his arms around Adonis's legs, as his 6 inches long shaft entered Adonis's anus.
Adonis cried out at the sensation, at both the pleasure and the slight pain as it was entered.
Hatter cried out as well. He had never had le tle this soft, or so tight.
He started slow with the thrusts at first, but with Adonis's coaxing he went faster and faster. Until the both of them were screaming incoherently as they kissed and pleasured each other. The Hatter pumped his hand up and down on Adonis's shaft as he kept on thrusting into Adonis.
Which caused Adonis to cry out in one extremely long, loud wail as he came. His cum spattered all over his stomach, and some got on the Hatter's too as well.
With Adonis's loud voice ringing in Hatter's ears, He started humping into Adonis even harder and faster until he too came.
Adonis sighed loudly and happily as he felt Hatter's come gush throughout him inside.
The hatter sighed too, as he collapsed right by Adonis's side.

"Man. That was great." The hatter said, pulling Adonis into an embrace.
Adonis grinned, and planted his lips firmly upon Hatter's lips.
"Yeah, it was. "
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End of this chapter! ^. ^
Next chapter, you get the update on Dormouse's status, and then Alice where she finds herself in a strange place. .
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