I slept with a rockstar (Jamilton)

The hotel room

Slight smut warning

Thomas and Alexander arrived at the hotel by a taxi. Thomas was holding Alexander close with one arm as they checked in. They were impatient, feeling like the man behind the desk was purposefully taking a long time. But soon Thomas got the key to the room and he took Alexander there.

The hotel was pretty nice. It wasn't very expensive, Thomas didn't have that much money. But it was nice enough and the room was big. It had one double bed, with a canopy hanging over the bed. There was a big window, from which you could see the city. It was dark outside, so you could see the lights of the city perfectly.

Thomas sat Alexander on the bed and closed the curtains. He dim the lights before crawling onto the bed. He gently pushed Alexander on his back with a purr. He began kissing Alexander's neck while pushing off his jacket and throwing it on the floor. Alexander moaned at the kisses and wrapped his arms around Thomas.

"Thomas I need you..." he whispered desperately.
Thomas answered the pleading with a chuckle. "Patience, Alex..." He pulled away for a second and pulled off Alexander's shirt. He smirked. "Shit, you're sexy," he said as he ran his hand up Alexander's chest. "I'm gonna make you mine."
Alexander looked at Thomas and nodded. "Please do..."

He was left on the bed alone as Thomas stood in front of the bed. He began to slowly get undressed, starting with his shirt. Alexander's face quickly turned red as he watched the singer. Thomas had wide shoulders and a slim waist. He had a flat, toned stomach. He was definitely in shape, Alexander thought. Then Thomas continued-he took off his shoes and pants, leaving his underwear still on. He had an erection, it was visible now. Thomas chuckled at Alexander, who was looking at Thomas with a flustered look.
"You like what you see?" he teased.
"Mhm..." Alexander nodded.

Thomas crawled back onto the bed and bit Alexander's neck. The shorter man shivered and wrapped his arms around Thomas. He felt the singer undress him completely, all the while nibbling on his neck and shoulders. Alexander looked at Thomas. "Do you uh...have a condom with you? And...lube?"
"Yeah, don't worry," Thomas grabbed his bag from the floor and looked through it, until he found the condom and a bottle of lube.

Alexander looked at the ceiling and waited. He still couldn't believe this was happening, him and Thomas. Suddenly he threw his head back and moaned as Thomas began to stroke him. "Don't hold your moans back, I wanna hear how bad you want me," Thomas commanded huskily, stroking faster. Alexander kept moaning Thomas' name and bucking his hips up to Thomas' touch.

The room was filled with both of their moans as they kept going. Neither knew what time they stopped, they just fell asleep at some point. Thomas had his arms around Alexander, hugging him to his chest as they slept. And Alexander loved it.

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Alexander woke up to a headache and the sound of traffic coming from outside. He groaned and slowly sat up, not even realizing where he was at first. He had a good look around, confused for a second. "W-what the hell..." he mumbled, then catching a glimpse of Thomas sleeping besides him. Alexander gasped sharply. The memories of last night came back to Alexander in a flash-he had slept with Thomas.

"Oh shit...fuck," he cursed to himself, looking for his clothes from the floor. He was about to get up when he felt Thomas move. The singer had woken up and was looking at Alexander. He didn't look as shocked as Alexander, but he was definitely surprised.
"Um...morning..." Thomas mumbled in a raspy voice. "Did we...fuck last night...?"

Alexander pulled the blanket up to cover himself and nodded a little at Thomas' question. "Yeah-I think I should leave. Sorry, I don't want to bother you," he said quickly and scooped out of bed, his back on Thomas. Alexander could still feel Thomas' eyes racking him. "Look-" he said after putting pants on and turned around. "I think we should keep this as a secret."
Thomas blinked, turning his gaze away. He had been staring. "Yeah, I agree. This was definitely...not what I meant to do last night. I'm sorry," he gripped the blanket. The memories were starting to come back to him as well.
"Tsk yeah. But-hey, I'm not angry. I just don't want you to get in trouble because of this." Alexander had gotten dressed by now and was about to leave. He stopped at the door and flashed Thomas a small smile. "But we'll see at your next show?"
"Yeah. We will," Thomas smiled back at Alexander.

Alexander lingered at the door for a little longer, not actually wanting to leave. But eventually he slipped out of the door and closed it behind him. He couldn't be crushing on Thomas, both of them would be the targets of rumors. It'd be especially bad for Thomas and he cared too much about him to do that.