Soulmate AU's (Hamilton)

Hair (herclaf)

He isn't going to lie. Hercules never thought Lafayette would have a hair kink. He never would've thought. So, as you can imagine, when the two started dating and Hercules had slipped a hand into Lafayette's hair, and got his fingers stuck, he didn't expect Lafayette to moan when he tried to free it. 

Hercules had stopped completely, looking at Lafayette with semi-wide eyes. Lafayette was red faced, panting, looking up at Hercules confused. "Is something wrong mon cheval ?" Lafayette asked, his voice hoarse, accent thicker. His arms were draped over Hercules's shoulders, one leg wrapped around the back of his waist. Hercules slowly tugged Lafayette's hair again, a long, low moan escaping the french man's lips. Hercules blushed deeply. "why didn't you tell me you had a hair kink?" 

"it wasn't... obvious?" Lafayette asked, giggling slightly. 

"w-well no.." Hercules blushed darker as Lafayette continued to giggle. He placed one hand on the back of Hercules's neck, pushing the taller's face closer. "mon cheval i'd advise you to take advantage of this situation~" Lafayette smirked, moving his other hand to Hercules's, making him pull his hair again, watching with an awed expression as Lafayette moaned again. God that was hot. 

Hercules resumed himself, swatting Laf's hand from helping him, and moving to pull Lafayette's hair on his own accord. His hips slowly stuttered to life, rolling against Lafayette, causing the french man to tilt his head back slightly. Hercules moved a hand down to hold Lafayette's ass, moving his hips against the others harder. He leaned his head neck to Lafayette's, covering his neck in kisses. Lafayette panted in his ear, every few seconds moaning out. Hercules smirked, sucking a mark onto Lafayette's neck as his hips sped up, Lafayette moving both legs to wrap around his waist. Herc backed away from the wall, walking blindly to the two's shared bedroom. He carefully opened the door, Lafayette pampering his neck with kisses as they went, Hercules ever so slightly tugging on the soft black curls, loving the sultry moans that escaped his Lafayette. 

He flopped Lafayette down onto their bed, immediately placing himself over him and starting to grind onto him. Lafayette stalled him momentarily, unbuckling his jeans, then both Hercules's belt and jeans, sliding them off. Hercules helped, tossing the articles of clothing away, both their shirts having been discarded a long time ago. 

"oh, no unders, mon cheval?" Lafayette teased, giggling at Hercules blush. "I had a feeling" Hercules tried to make an excuse, but Lafayette only smirked, pulling him down for a kiss, biting his lower lip. Lafayette shimmed out of his boxers, and Hercules ground down on him, the skin on skin contact making him and Lafayette moan in unison. 

Lafayette whimpered, but Hercules didn't notice. So Lafayette flipped them over, instead, rutting his ass against Hercules's dick, causing the latter to moan out Lafayette's name.  Lafayette smirked, slowly but surely sliding down onto Hercules's dick, moaning out as Hercules reached up and tugged his hair. Lafayette started moving his hips, one of Hercules's hands on his hip, the other in his hair.  The grip on his hip was so tight, Lafayette wondered if he'd get bruises in the morning, but honestly he didn't' really care. "Oh mon cheval c'est si bon!" Lafayette praised as Hercules's hand guided him faster.  He closed his eyes, biting his lip tightly. 

Hercules was watching Lafayette as he rode him, admiring the way his stomach muscles moved, and the way his hair bounced. Hercules hadn't ever put much thought into Lafayette's hair and the way it bounced around his head, almost covering his face. He stopped admiring it however, when Lafayette moaned out his name, leaning his head back, then  along string of cursing in french. His prostate. Hercules removed the hand from his hair, moving to the other side of Lafayette's waist, flipping them over quickly, making sure Lafayette was firmly pushed down against him.

As soon as Lafayette's back was to the bed, Hercules started thrusting forward, hitting his prostate every time. Lafayette's eyes rolled into the back of his head, gripping Hercules's shoulder with one hand, the other clawing down his back. Hercules smirked, speeding up, Lafayette being reduced to a pile of moaning and screams. Hercules felt Lafayette rut against him, and could feel him slowly tightening around his dick. He knew Lafayette was close, so he reached up, taking a fist full of Lafayette's hair, tugging it. Lafayette's eyes popped open, a loud moan escaping his mouth as he came, Hercules not soon after.  

They were both panting, Hercules thrusting into him still, slowly, helping them both ride out their orgasms. Then he slowly pulled out and flopped down next to Lafayette, smiling as the french man curled into his side, a huge smile plastered on his face. "mmh, mon cher maybe we should share kinks?" Lafayette giggled, kissing Hercules's nose at his blush. "Well i'm definatley using that hair kink more often." He smiled, slowly moving his hand up to pet Lafayette's hair. Lafayette sighed, leaning into his hand and closing his eyes. "oui, most definatley." he agreed, yawning. 

Hercules pulled a blanket on top of the two, placing one hand back in Lafayette's hair and the other on his hip, pulling Lafayette to him. They'd clean up in the morning, he decided, watching as Lafayette's breathing evened out, and he fell asleep. Hercules yawned, kissing Lafayette's forehead, before closing his eye and falling asleep quietly. 

((I know this is a really short, kinda sucky chapter, I'm sorry, I really am. I can add onto It if anyone wants me to, just comment down below. and this was for dyeinginmymind ))