My Hamilton OTP's One-Shots {CLOSED}

Stop - Jamilton (Smut)

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|TW: Overstimulation, bondage, gagging, punishment|

|Jefferson|

I'm late. I told him that I'd be home by five and we can have a little us time. It's seven twenty-three. He probably was so excited too. I let him choose out his three favorite toys. He sent pictures. He got all dressed up in thigh-highs and panties. Cat ears to top it all off plus his favorite black collar with my name written in cursive on the side.

I pull into the driveway. The night silent and cool. I don't see any lights on except our bedroom lights, which is probably a good sign. He's probably watching TV or writing or he fell asleep. Or maybe he's awake and mad. Praying on the sleeping thing. I loosen my tie a bit and get out of the car. I lock the doors and grab my house key. I walk up the porch and hesitantly unlock the door, being as quiet as possible.

I'm hit with the usual scent of cinnamon and apples. As well as the usual darkness of the first floor. I shrug off my jacket, sit my work stuff down on the couch, and head for the stairs. I pull out my phone and check my messages to see that he read my last text, apologizing because I lost track of time.

I hear a small thud and quiet noises. I hesitantly start up the stairs. He wouldn't... would he? He wouldn't cheat on me because of a simple loss of time... right? He wouldn't destroy our marriage because he's so bent on getting the things he wants... I hope. I walk as quietly as I can up the stairs. As I get closer to the door, I notice that the noises got louder. I blush when I press my ear against the door, only to hear a sharp gasp and moan.

"T- Thomas~"

I blush more when I hear him breathe my name, already feeling my pants tighten. I place my hand on the doorknob and slowly turn it, quietly pushing the door open and peeking in. The sight before me is one I've been waiting to see for awhile. Alexander is laid across the bed, legs spread open. One hand lightly tugging on his collar, the other three of his fingers in and out of himself. I see his back arch and know that he's close to finishing. "F-fuck~ almost there..." I hear him mumble. I walk more into the room and smirk. He can't see me, his eyes are screwed shut. His face red and sweaty. I loosen my tie more and close the door loud enough for him to hear.

Almost immediately he flinches in place, both of his hands keeping up their movements. He gasps loudly and opens his eyes. He bites his lip and stares at me. "T- Tommy~! I um-" he stumbles on his words and stares at me pleadingly. He knows exactly what I'm going to do.

"Stop."

He jumps a bit, but he doesn't stop. "Thomas please~ I'm so c- close..." he begs me. I quickly walk over to him and grab both his wrists. "Stop," I growl. He whimpers and let's go of his collar and slowly pulls his fingers out, shivering at the coldness. He whines as I pin his arms down on the bed. "T- Tommy... you were just so late and I really wanted-" he cuts himself off with a gasp as I slightly press against. It's then I notice how he's dripping with precum and smile.

"Hm... you started the fun without me, darlin'..." I glare at him. "I'm sorry! I couldn't help m- myself," he attempts to reason. I just shake my head. I let go of his wrists and walk over to our closet. "Don't even think about finishing. I'm not done with you," I say. I hear him quietly whine and shift his position on our bed. I grab a few things and sit them on the bed. "Wh- what's..?" he trails off, his eyes on one specific item. "Your punishment. I have your consent?" I ask. He nods and looks at me pleadingly.

I push him further on the bed and grab his wrists again. I grab two pairs of handcuffs and cuff his arms to the headboard, spread apart. He looks at me and shifts his legs so they're spread out wide, all for me. I tie a blindfold over his eyes tightly and he whimpers. "T- Thomas... I wanna see you~!" he pleads. "You don't get to see me. You've been a bad boy, so you don't get what you want until I decide so," I reply. I grab the cock ring and slide it on him. He whines more and bites his lip harshly.

"I think you'll enjoy this. For the time being. It's still a punishment," I growl. "Thomas please~! I need you now, r- right now~" he moans out. I chuckle and place a hand on his thigh. "You should've thought about that beforehand. You need to stop talking. I know!" I get off the bed and go into the closet. I get the ball gag and walk back over to the bed. I clip it on him and he just whines and tries to speak. I ignore him and slowly push a finger in. He immediately arches his back and moans loudly. I can only imagine his eyes rolling back in pleasure as his hips buck forward.

He already starts to drip with precum again, but whines when his climax is restricted by the ring. He tries talking, but the gag keeps him from forming actual words so it comes out as gibberish mixed in with moans and whines. I chuckle maliciously. "How slutty of you. I've barely touched you, but I bet you're aching for my cock inside of you," I say, pushing my finger in and out, curling it a bit to see his reaction. He pants and thrashes around. "You were so impatient that you couldn't wait. You had to have something inside of you. I'm not surprised by how slick and wide you already are. You must've used some of your little toys."

I add a second finger and spread them apart, scissoring him. His reaction is just what I want as he bites hard on the ball gag and bucks his hips upwards. "I know you. I know how hard you get when I flirt and tease you. How turned on you are when I touch. How much you are willing to get on your knees and beg for me. I know how whorish you are," I spit. He groans loudly in response, loving the degradation no doubt. I rarely degrade him, but I know he loves when I do.

I get an idea and swiftly pull my fingers out, leaving him whining and desperate. I move myself on the bed in a better position for what I'm about to do, and slowly lower my head to his entrance. I slowly lick around it and watch him squirm and try to moan, the gag restricting his ability to properly moan. I lick more against the rim of his entrance before pushing my tongue inside. Alexander restrains against his handcuffs and pants more as he wriggles his hips. I push my tongue in more and allow myself to pleasure him in so many ways possible.

Not long after, I feel him tightening around me and I know he's getting closer. It soon goes away though and he groans as the cocking restricts his high from releasing, fading as quickly as it started. I continue licking and pushing my tongue in deeper. I feel his legs twitch with overstimulation, know he was already getting close again. I force my tongue deeper before finally pulling away.

I remove the ball gag and pull on his collar so his face is close to mine. "Do you want to cum?" I ask. He gulps and chokes out, "Y- yes, Tommy, please~ I need you." I smile and uncuff him. "You have to do something to earn it first. Hold it," I command, taking off my pants. I take the cockring off of him and move his head against my bulge. Understanding what he needed to do, he blindly pulls down my boxers, taking the tip into his mouth. I groan and grip his head forcing him down to take in more. He chokes a bit, but starts licking and sucking, his hand covering whatever his mouth couldn't.

Alexander held back chokes and gags as he took in more, drooling a bit. I groaned and tightly gripped his hair, him moaning from the pain. I let him handle me, guiding his head every once-in-a-while, until I felt my high coming on. He bobs his head faster and I groan louder before pulling out of his mouth and pushing him back on his back. Alexander squirms in confusion and moans out loud when I shove myself inside and starts thrusting quickly.

He groans and scratches at my back, already cumming from the build up. With a couple hard and fast thrusts, I came inside of him, moans and pants being exchanged in the process. I tightly gripped the bed and just laid there as my high continued, Alexander already sensitive from the overstimulation. I feel Alexander run his hands through my hair and lean into it, softly kissing him. "I love you, Alexander."

"Love you too Thomas."

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Was it good for you? Because it kinda sucked for me. *Knee slap* I frickin' love Heathers. Sorry uh- I wrote this all in one day-