(no subject)

[iniquiticity]

hamilton lays the trap that lee falls into, and washington dismisses him. Washignton asks him what he wants as a reward. hamilton explains that he wants to be fucking wild with how much he wants to come. washington understands it in concept; hamilton is a terrible teacher, but washington learns well enough.

they sit on washington’s bed and washington fucks him leisurely, drags him so close to his end and pulls away.

“perfect,” he gasps, nodding desperately, pushing his body onto washington’s cock as his lust screams. “that, that, that, fuck.”

washington fucks him punishingly, teases the head of his cock until he whines. spills hot and bare inside him, teases his hole with his finger, riles him back up until his whole body is one hot, desperate pulse. washington puts him on his hands and knees and spanks him and hamilton sobs and begs for more and less. soon all washington has to do is breath on him and hamilton jumps to full hardness; washington likes it, he decides. even the crop-welts on his thighs make him beg for something. he reduces hamilton to pure electricity. hamilton writhes.

“well,” he says, “i think it’s time for bed.”

hamilton stares at him, eyes wide with horror.

“i wouldn’t want you to lose control in your sleep,” he says, and slides a thick rubber cock ring around the base of hamilton’s cock. hamilton is pure frustration.

“although, i think i need to work out some of my excess energy,” he says, and he’s got enough time to fuck that dirty hole, punishingly hard. hamilton’s pure chaos under him. he gives him a second load then drops off to bed.

hamilton’s awake in an instant when his weight shifts on the bed.

“you’ve surprisingly good,” he says. he slides the cock ring off, delicately, and offers the flat of his hand. “there.”

hamilton doesn’t whine, just takes when he’s given. comes an impossible amount across himself, after grinding himself off against washington’s hand. washington studies the sight. “you’ve got quite a breakfast in front of you,” he says, collecting it in his hand and pushing come-slick fingers into his mouth, “don’t fill up. i have more.”