Founding fathers oneshots

Washington x hamilton (🍋😨)

Hamiltons POV:

On a hot august day, I received news that I was supposed to meet Washington in his office, however I knew something was off just from the way I was told. Washington's demeanor is always very big and strong, so hard to fight back against. So of course it was carried along in the letter he wrote to me.

I admire the letter a bit, imagining him licking the tip of the pen before adding ink to it. I shake my head to get the thoughts out and sigh. I stand up and make my way across town to his office building, the president office.

I walk over to his office, my brown locks struggling a bit to stay back in my bun. I've been working so hard, especially being his right hand man. I do love my beautiful wife Eliza, however it gets boring.

She is a lovely wife, and it's clear she cares for me deeply. But the women I'm surrounded by daily don't meet up to her. But she doesn't meet up to Washington.

With shaky hands, I knock on the door before hearing a big booming voice come from the other side of the door.

"Is that Alexander? You may enter."

I take a deep breath before opening the door, only for my gaze to be met by his piercing one. Those icy blue eyes staring into my violet blue ones. This alone makes me sweat slightly.

He's not wearing his typical undershirt, but a slightly unbuttoned blazer exposing the top part of his chest.

However, that was something I enjoyed. The way we were so close, the tension between us every time we talk, everything.

But then I suddenly see his furrowed brows relax for a second. He inhaled and then lets out that deep breath. He takes a step toward me, his boots clacking against the ground.

Click.
Huh?
Clack.
Why is he getting closer?
Click.
What is he doing?
Clack.

But suddenly, he stops. A mere foot away from me. Confused on why he's so close, I feel a little awkward being here—considering the kinda of thoughts I've had about him.

I Look Away a bit, trying to focus on anything else but his piercing eyes.

"Hamilton, we need to talk. I need your attention for a second. We've been having some...issues if you will. "

I can immediately understand what he's talking about. All the times I remove my hand from his, accidentally staring at him for too long, etc.

I continue to Look Away, scared that he's gonna do something. But before I can react I feel a hand grip my jawline and pull my closer.

"I said i needed your attention. Look at me."

I can feel the blood rush to my face, getting a bit hot. He knows what he's doing, he always have been. His breath on my face, his white hair framing and falling around his face- but wait. Why is he moving closer...?

He moves his head right next to my neck, his lips tickling my skin as he whispers in my ear.

"I need you. I need you more than the air I breathe. You are my drug. You're my addiction. You are everything I've ever wanted in my life. I need you more than anything in this world. You mean more to me than anything else in my life. I dont Care that you have a wife, I don't care one bit. All I need is you. Now"

Then he made Hamilton suck him off and be his fucktoy and Cumdump for a while :3