Hamilton Crack Ship Oneshots

Philip Schuyler/Alexander Hamilton

At the wedding, Philip Schuyler couldn't take his eyes off of him. As the young man was dancing, Philip sat there looking at him. The way his outfit accentuated his body, the way he moved across the floor gracefully, the way he flicked his hair out of his eyes. Even though he was getting married to his daughter, Philip couldn't look away from Alexander.

Everything about Alexander Hamilton was intriguing and extremely attractive to him. He knew he shouldn't let his thought wander like this, after all, Hamilton was marrying his daughter and was very much in love with her. That didn't stop him from thinking about running his hands down Alex's body, or kissing those beautiful lips of his.

"Excuse me, may I speak to the groom for a minute? Alone?" Philip said as he approached the newlyweds.
"Of course father." Eliza answered. She kissed Alexander before he got up from his seat.

The pair walked away from her and the rest of the party until they were in a secluded hallway. Philip looked into Alex's eyes and began, "Alexander, I know you are getting married but I can not seem to take my eyes off of you. My daughter deserves you and more, and I don't want to take you away from her, but you are an attractive man that has captured my attention on many occasions." He sighed and clasped his hands. "I understand if you are repulsed by me and if you would like to run and divulge this information, but before you do, I need to do one thing."

Hesitantly, Philip leaned in and pressed his lips to the younger mans lips. He took Alex's face in his hands and began kissing him more feverishly. After a moment, Alexander did the unexpected... He leaned into the kiss. Shocked by his sudden actions, Philip leaned away. They stared at each other for a moment before entangling their lips again.

Fingers tugged at hair and shirt collars, tongues slid across chapped lips, breaths were mixed together, knees were becoming shaky.

Finally, they pulled away from each other and Alexander spoke.

"Sir, I know I am marrying your daughter, but I can not help but find you very attractive. I understand if you do not wish me to stay in this marriage but I-" He was cut off by a finger being pressed against his mouth.

"I do not want you to divorce my daughter, for that would break her heart. I would however, wonder if you would like to do this again?"

Alexander smiled.
"Of course, sir. You know where to find me."

With that, Alex walked off to rejoin the party. Philip stayed in the hallway, smiling to himself.