My Hamilton OTP's One-Shots {CLOSED}

Pillow Feathers - Jamilton (Smut)

Alpha: Thomas
Omega: Alex
|TW: Pain kink, hair pulling kink, pillow abuse, masturbation, over stimulation kink, rough/ hardcore|
|Requested by: 1-8OO-HAMILTONTHINGS |
|Hamilton|

This has got to be the worst day ever. I woke up this morning to a wet bed which means that my monthly heat has started. The only bit of luck I have is that my roommate isn't here at the moment. But it won't be long before someone catches my scent. So I've locked myself in my room. I am praying that my best friend, Hercules, is having better control of his own heat because his boyfriend, my other best friend, Lafayette, never leaves his side. Not for a second.

I uncomfortably rub my legs together as I attempt to eat my lunch without thinking of being fucked raw and messily. I hate being a male omega. Honestly, I'd rather be a beta. No one but my best friends know. I push away my plate, unable to take it anymore. I have to find something, anything, that will get me off until this nightmare is over.

I flop on my bed with the recently cleaned sheets and groan. I'd finger myself, but it's not satisfactory anymore. I roll over on my body pillow and nuzzle into it. If I'm honest, I have just the tiniest crush on my roommate. But I shouldn't because he's an alpha and he hates me and I'm supposed to hate him because it's a petty rivalry. But I can't help it. With his sexy Southern accent... always teasing me and calling me 'darlin.' I look down at the body pillow that I've unconsciously sat on top of and slowly start rocking my hips forward and backwards. I bite my lip and think more about the things I want him to do to me as I grind faster against the pillow.

I moan and softly bite on the pillow as I hump it harder. I have absolutely no shame. Thinking about the way I want him to touch me and please me... the noises I want him to bring out of me. I bite harder on the pillow and whine. My ears flatten and I pant a bit, but keep humping the pillow and biting at it. I feel myself getting closer to release and hear just the slightest tear. I keep going anyways and hump faster. I pant harder and pull on the pillow to point where it rips and feathers go everywhere. I whine and quickly try to finish before the feathers empty and right before I do, the door opens.

I stop immediately and look over at Jefferson with the piece of pillow I tore off still clenched between my teeth. He stares at me in disbelief and I imagine he can't find any words to say at what he's seeing. What would you say if you saw your rival/ roommate masturbating using a pillow? I see him about to a take a deep breath, probably to clear his mind, and I panic.

"DON'T BREATHE! You'll probably kill us both with your little self control."

He stops and looks at me even more confused. I hold my breath as well. I gesture for him to get out, but he doesn't move. He just stands there. "What the fuck? Get out!" I say as best as I can without breathing. He slowly shakes his head and I see his ears twitch. He knows what I know. He can sense it. I look away and huff. "Dammit.." I mumble.

"You're... an omega..." he says. He starts to take step, but I stop him. "Don't come any closer! I won't be able to restrain myself around you. And i'm surprised you're holding back so easily," I say. "W- well alpha's are supposed to control themselves. I was taught at a young age. But if I'm being honest... I've never struggled so much to control myself..."

I blush and sigh. "This cannot be happening."

"But it is. And maybe we should let it happen..."

"What- are you crazy?!"

"Alexander, I've liked you for awhile now and I know you like me too. Laf is my cousin, remember?"

I hold in a whine at the way my name comes off his tongue so loosely yet passionate as he takes a few steps closer.

"I- I'm a virgin. I've never..."

"Well, that'd make two of us."

"It'll ruin your reputation and you know it. What will people say about you, Thomas Jefferson, settling for a male omega, the lowest of the ranks?"

"I don't care. I'd rather have you, Alexander."

My face turns red with embarrassment and my stomach twists in an uncomfortable feeling. Butterflies. I look up at Thomas who's even closer now. He leans close and takes in my scent. "If you don't want me, say so now. But if you do then..." he trails off and smiles. I cup his face and slowly nod.

Everything happens so fast. I smash our lips together in a messy fashion and he can barely hold back. I pull him onto my bed and we messily make out and practically rip each other's clothes off. We're not even kissing, just fighting with our tongues. I yank on his hair and he groans. We both pant heavily and grind against each other, wild and excited. He flips me over on my stomach and roughly grinds against me. I moan loudly and bite on another pillow. He doesn't even warn me before he shoves himself inside. I moan louder and bite more. The pain being overwhelming and the pleasure of it all makes me cum before he can even fuck me.

At first, the feeling over stimulation brought tears to my eyes. But now, as he roughly thrusts into me, I can help but love it. I blush redder and pant heavier as his alpha instinct kicks in and he goes harder and faster. It's all messy and sloppy with no type of rhythm and he holds no remorse in his pace. My ears fatten back and he digs sharply into my waist. This is so much better than I have ever imagined.

I whine as I edge closer to climax for the third time today and he speeds up and growls. I pull more on the pillow and end up ripping that one too. His thrusts get sloppier so I know he's close as well. I'm practically screaming with the last few thrusts before I'm cumming all over my bed as well as being filled up with it. I roll my eyes back and squeeze them shut.

I pant heavily as my face turns red with blush and embarrassment. He pulls out and flops down next to me, panting just as hard. I feel a stinging pain on my wrist and he reacts the same way I do. "What.. the fuck.." I mumble and look at the burned crest on my wrist. "I uh- marked you. That's my family crest so no one can... well, you know."

"Oh..."

"I'm sorry did— I shouldn't have—"

"No, it's fine. I'm... happy that it was you."

I turn towards him and smile. He kisses me and I hug him. I nuzzle into his arms and smile more. "I really like you."

"I really like you too."

My ears perk up as I hear the bed start to crack right before it caves in with us. Well shit.

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