Hamilton Oneshots

Washermadlafgan ★♡ M

This was suggested by a friend of mine who doesn't have Wattpad! I did say I could do 5somes. So here it is! Skip to these if you don't like the build up, it's rather long: ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Washington POV

I sit in my office, contemplating the unusual peace today without the usual banter between Jefferson and Hamilton. It's likely Jefferson didn't show up; Hamilton, dedicated even when unwell, wouldn't skip work.

Reflecting on Jefferson, I find myself drawn to his charisma, despite knowing he has a boyfriend, James Madison. Hamilton occasionally brought friends to work, and I grew fond of Lafayette, a passionate supporter of liberty. Like everyone I fell for, he was taken as well, by Hercules Mulligan.

Lafayette and Jefferson, while resembling each other physically, had distinct personalities. Jefferson, flamboyant and intelligent, had a magnetic confidence. My thoughts drift to desire, but I focus on the work at hand, standing and locking the door. Lafayette's alluring French accent crosses my mind, and I imagine the quick-witted Frenchman.

Sighing, my thoughts wander to James Madison, the reserved and distant one. Despite his cold demeanor, I find myself intrigued. Mulligan, a bold and unpredictable man with a colorful vocabulary, adds to the complexity. I feel a longing for these men, imagining moments of intimacy. Unbeknownst to me, the window is wide open, a detail I overlooked in my reflections.

Suddenly, my thoughts are interrupted by noise. I open my eyes, looking over to see the men I've been fantasizing about in my office. "General Washington," Mulligan declares with a smirk, "surprised to see us?" Lafayette chimes in, his thick French accent adding a layer of charm, "We thought it was time for an unexpected visit, mon General." Jefferson grins, taking a step closer, "You looked a bit too lonely in here, sir. We decided to liven things up." Madison, ever reserved, simply nods in agreement.

Mulligan, relishing the attention, continues, "We bring some excitement to the dull routine of paperwork, General." I clear my throat, attempting composure, "Gentlemen, unexpected or not, this is my office. What brings you here?" Lafayette leans casually against a bookshelf, "We wanted to discuss matters beyond military strategies, perhaps matters of the heart, non?" Jefferson, always the flamboyant one, adds with a twinkle in his eye, "After all, a leader deserves some personal joys, does he not?"

I raise an eyebrow, "Matters of the heart? What are you suggesting?" Mulligan, ever bold, smirks, "Just that we noticed you might be in need of a different kind of company, sir." Madison, breaking his silence, softly says, "We're here to offer companionship, General, if you're open to it."

The atmosphere in the room shifts as Jefferson takes the initiative, gracefully climbing onto my lap. His charismatic grin lights up the room as he starts planting kisses along my jawline. I find myself running my fingers through his curly hair, a genuine smile slowly spreading across my lips.

Lafayette, ever the passionate one, joins in, lowering down beside us. His playful nibbling at my earlobe sends shivers down my spine. The room is charged with a mix of teasing and affection. Jefferson, still grinning, whispers, "You see, General, leading a country can be a demanding task. But it's important to indulge in pleasures now and then." Lafayette, with a charming smirk, adds, "Oui, mon ami. A leader should also know how to enjoy the company of those who admire him."

Mulligan, with his boldness, chimes in, "We're here to remind you that even a man of great stature deserves a bit of mischief and fun." Madison, breaking his usual reserve, softly says, "Consider us your delightful distraction, sir."

Before I could respond, Jefferson takes the lead, crashing his lips against mine. The kiss is intense, lasting a good minute before we both pull back for much-needed air. Jefferson gracefully rises from my lap, extending a hand to help me to my feet. Lafayette gently pulls me into his arms. However, the roles quickly reverse as Lafayette, at 5'7, finds himself enveloped by my 6'2 frame.