Soulmate AU's (Hamilton)

Eyes (pt 2) (ham-burr)

(My second try at smut so forgive me if it's horrible, I am fourteen keep in mind)

Aaron watched the hallways after he and Alexander made their way into the dorm building. Alexander led him to the stair well, and up the stairs. As soon as Aaron was sure no one was in the hall, he slammed Hamilton against the wall. Alex let out a squeak, looking up at him. Burr smiled at him, slowly tilting his head to the left. Alexander watched, feeling nervous from the sudden action. "A-Arron I'm only the next floor, can't it-"

"No. I've been waiting for this too long."

Burr slowly started to kiss down Alex's cheek, to his jaw, and down his neck, pulling his shirt collar down low enough to reach his collar bone, nipping at the sensitive skin. Alexander brought a hand up to his mouth, embarrassed to be doing this in the stair well. Aaron slipped one hand under Alexander's shirt, the other  hand slipping around to cup his ass. Alexander gasped, arching his back and leaning into Burr. 

Alex could feel Aaron smirk into his neck, nipping on the man's Adam's apple. Alexander let out a strangled moan, hating himself for giving into this but loving it at the same time. Aaron suddenly pulled back, holding himself a little bit away from Alex, who whined and gave him a pouty lip. Burr smirked, taking his hand and walking up to Alexander's dorm room. He moved himself behind Alexander as he fiddled with the keys. Burr pressed himself against Hamilton's ass, and Alexander placed his head against the door, giving a low, but quiet moan at the feeling of Burr's erection against his ass.

The door was opened, and Burr gladly followed Alexander inside, turning him and slamming him to the wall next to the door immediately. Alexander moaned again, loving this rough side he had never seen on Burr. It was animalistic, almost. Aaron shut the door, locking it, and then began sliding both his hands under Alex's shirt, pushing it up. He ground his hips against Alexander's the other man throwing his head back in response. 

"God, Aaron!" Alexander moaned, hips moving back against his. Aaron smirked, grinding down again, trying to pull Alex's shirt off. Alex was gripping the back of Burr's shirt, knees feeling wobbly. He came to his senses, however, as Burr began to life his shirt. "A-Aron, Aaron listen." Alex tried, hand gripping his shirt hem to pull it down. He was so self conscious, what if Aaron didn't like him? What if his body was off putting?

Afraid he had done something wrong, Aaron loosened his grip of Alexander's shirt, but didn't let go. "What's wrong? Are you ok?" He asked. Alexander nodded yes, then shook his head no after some thought. "W-what if I'm off putting...? I'm worried you won't like what you see..." he mumbled, blushing furiously. Aaron blinked, then smiled. "I'm positive you're beautiful just the way you are. You're bound to be perfect, and I'm going to show you." He murmured into Alex's ear, sending a shiver down his spine. "O-okay then.." Alexander nodded, letting go of his shirt and dropping his hands to lift Aaron's. 

immediately, the softness in Aaron's eyes were gone, the same passion from before reentering. Without hesitation, Aaron slowly removed Alex's shirt, then his own, before bending down to kiss up and down Alexander's torso slowly, making sure to kiss every inch, before slowly kissing his way back up to the others mouth, kissing Alexander again. This kiss was different from the kiss in the stair well, or the kiss in the coffee shop library. This kid wasn't hungry, but it wasn't soft. It was passionate, and messy, and wet, and Alexander thought it was the best thing. Aaron pushed Alexander's legs apart slowly, and place himself between the them. 

He rolled his hips to Alexander's who moaned out again, rolling his hips back. Aaron's hands, now free of tshirt, slipped down Alexander's back and to his ass, perfectly out in the open in the skinny jeans the man wore. Alexander's legs loosely wrapped behind Aaron's as his knees gave out, Aaron's hands on his ass the only thing keeping him from falling.