A/N heavy HEAVY smut, like fuck bare back n shit. bondage, dubious consent, power kink and size kink, nothin too bad ‼️
hatesex bottom hamilton top laurens
as he sat back against a chair in the dark room john grinned. knowing he would be in control, he had his mouth taped shut so he would be able to complain or yell. he'd save his mouth for something else.
he had hamilton sit in a chair which he wasnt bound to because he would think hamilton knew a bit better than to try and leave. he then tore off the tape with no remorse of his lips or skin
"Morning Alex."
"Fuck off." he snapped back, he began to regret it as John looked Very, very displeased.
"What did you just say?" he began to grow closer and pushed Hamilton out of his chair, he fell to ground with a slight thud. Laurens kept edging closer and closer to him.
He grabbed Alexanders chin and forced it to look at him.
"Look at me. In my eyes." he said calmly but stern, he didn't.
Hamilton had just realized what happened, He spit on him. he spat on his face. he felt humiliated, he felt like shit. but he also felt fulfilled. he had let out a soft moan, he didn't mean to, his face was red.
"Oh? did you enjoy that? did you enjoy being spat on? Answer me you slut." he said still gripping his chin
"What the h-hell John I-I didn't-" he was cut off with a hand to his face.
"I'm done with this. We both know your obviously turned on, and I'd be lying if i were to say I wasnt." Laurens purred out as he stood up and undid the ropes that were hugging Hamilton's wrists. His face was still red from both the slap and his blushing. But was Laurens satisfied with seeing hamilton so obedient, small, defenseless, and horny? Of Course he wasn't. He wanted to break him. To make him know who he belongs to.
"Are you gonna be good for me? Gonna beg for my dick like the fucking slut you are?" He asked glaring at him, he then cupped his cheeks ever so gently, waiting for his response. Waiting to see if he would respond at all.
"I'll be good for you, I'll be so fucking good-" he sounded desperate like he yearned for the boy for months, He couldn't take it anymore, He began to attack his neck leaving small and large marks for him to remember that he was laurens and His only.
He began whimpering and cursing once more. He couldn't take it, he was to sensitive, almost too stimulated
"Good boy, look at you moaning just from me kissing your neck. Imagine how loud you'll be when i get a real good handle on you Slut." he started unbuttoning his shirt and began playing with Alex's nipples, twisting them, pulling them, god did he fucking love torturing this boy. It was so nice to see him squirm and whine since he wasn't getting the railing he needed. That he deserved.
"What do you want me to fuck you? Want me to rail you with no remorse. Wanna be a good little slut?"
