Hamilton X Reader

Hamilsquad X Vampire!Reader

Having slight writers block but I'm still writing through it because you guys deserve content.

      Maria Reynolds and Y/N L/N snooped around the field of tents. Both were starving for their next meal. From the rumors they've heard, solider boys had the best tasting blood. Odd, right?

      Her friend veered off the path and entered a tent. Three seconds later she crawled out of the tent and gagged.

      "You can have that one!" Maria sighed.

      "Y/N, I'm just going to go home. I'm tired of searching." With that, Y/N's friend zoomed into the nearby woods.

      Y/N decided on going into the tent and feeding on whoever was in there. She entered the tent, and gagged. It smelled like death.

She looked over at the four men laying down on the cots. One had peach fuzz and greasy stringy hair. Another had freckles with coily hair, and the one next to him simply had a bandana next to him on the floor. Across the tent was a man who simply wore his hair upon his head.

Y/N slithered over to the freckles one, assuming he had the best blood because why not. Her fangs slowly slid out of her gums, showing the thick short teeth that looked as sharp as a needle. It didn't hurt the people, oddly enough. Her best friend said it was quite pleasurable.

Well, then again, Samuel Seabury had some freaky thoughts, but whatever. She rubbed at his neck. She watched him breathing.

Then, she lowered herself and plunged slowly into the mans neck. In less then a moment the man was quivering and moaning. Y/N drank the raspberry colored blood happily. A hand found itself around her waist, slamming it towards his body.

She removed her teeth and lapped up the last of the crystal blood.

"Hey, you alright John? Yo- OH MY GOD!" The greasy haired guy whisper screeched.

Y/N looked up in a panic, blood dripping from her fangs. John was still asleep.

"I'm sorry. It's been awhile since my last feeding and I got really hungry."

"You're a vampire! What the hell!"

"Yeah, so?"

"Stopping eating my friend! You're hurting him!"

"No I'm not, it doesn't hurt when I bite people. They seem to find it enjoyable."

"I don't believe you." Y/N smirked and crawled over to the guy. He gulped nervously and clutched at his cot. She crawled on his lap and pushed her body onto his, licking at a certain spot on his neck.

      Without any warning, Y/N bite into his neck. The guy nearly screamed from pure joy. Everyone woke up to the sight of a random girl sucking the blood out of their best friend, and him enjoying it.

      His eyes rolled up into the back of his head as he tugged at the girls hair. His blood didn't taste like the guys before. His tasted like a bitter blueberry, although it was still delicious.

      The guys watched in horror and slight curiosity as she pulled her fangs out slurped the rest of the blood up.

      "Damn." Was all the guy could say.

      "I'm still hungry, but I didn't want to drain you dry."

      "You could try Hercules? If he's up for it?"

      "I guess?" Said the broad built guy with the bandana.

Y/N smiled and sat next to him on the cot.

      "It's kinda fun seeing how different you guys taste."

Hercules nodded. He leaned his head away revealing his neck. Y/N kindly stuck her fangs in and groaned. He by far tasted the best. Like hot gooey chocolate on a cold winters night.

      She moaned and groaned around the bite, causing the vibration to soar through Hercules. He hugged her closer to his body, and somehow found the nerves to grab that booty. She tugged at his hair and removed her teeth to kiss him.

      His tongue ran over her teeth, tasting his own blood.

      "Stop, this is making me, uh how you say, hard?" A French accent floated across the room. Y/N moved in her tight leather outfit, to the last guy.

      He backed away and shook his head no.

       "Please don't...."

      "C'mon Lafayette! It feels really good!" Said Alexander.

      "Yeah, it feels like...heaven." Hercules exclaimed.

       "Okay..."

      Y/N kissed a spot on his neck, marking it as the spot she was going to suck.

      "Are you sure about this?"

      "If Hercules and Alexander say it feels good..."

      Y/N glided into his neck and smiled. It tasted like sweet honey fresh from the honey comb. She made sure to be gentle and calm with Lafayette, making sure he was confer the entire time.

      When she got done, she stood up and walked to the front of the tent.

       "I've gotta go, but how about the same thing tomorrow night?"

      "That sounds great." All the guys in the tent said at the same time.