Hamilton Smut

twist & shout

Peggy gasped as she tumbled backwards onto the large king sized bed she so generously shared with her two partners. Speaking of partners, her boyfriend Lafayette, not so clumsily followed suite.
He towered over her petite frame. Peggy's legs almost instinctively slinging around her boyfriends middle. Lafayette's chest rumbled with a chuckle, lopsided smile taking over his features.

"What's so funny Romeo?" She demanded teasingly, flicking him in the chest. His palm swooped out cupping her cheek,
"Nothing. You are just, so beautiful. How did Hercules and I get so lucky?" The Frenchman cooed.

Peggy squirmed visibly becoming flustered, her cheeks reddening and eye contact being avoided. A mumbled 'awe' was emitted before Laf had captured her lips in a chaste kiss.
"Mon ange, so good for us. For me."
What Lafayette had intended to be chaste was not the idea Peggy had, the sweet kiss soon turned into something more.

She twined her fingers through his hair, tugging it out of its usual bun. Peggy pulled on his jet-black curly hair, smiling as Lafayette leaned into her touch.
"Baby, your hairs so.. Damaged." She snorted, still gently massaging the follicles.
"Peggy! That's not funny," Whining
Laf pulled away running a hand through his hair self consciously. Peggy sat up, an eyebrow raised.
"You're such a baby. Stop pouting and kiss me already!" She cackled as Lafayette attacked her face with kisses.

Respiration hung in the air, fingers digging into the duvet covers. Mumbled whimpers passed between each caress. "Hm! Laf, d-do that again." Peggy cried out between kisses.
Lafayette grinned into the kiss before grinding against the cloth underwear his girlfriend was sporting. A lovely moan being torn from her. He grabbed her waist to get a better angle, hips lazily grinding together. While Lafayette had Peggy's sole attention on trading kisses he began to slowly slide his hand down her waist, stopping at her hipbone.

He rubbed gentle circles into her flesh. His fingers felt like fire against her skin, smoldering under feather-light touches.
Laf slid his hand beneath the waist and of her underwear, drawing a moan from her. The pad of his index finger circled around her hot entrance. He teased the sensitive bundle of nerves before plunging a single digit in.
With much patience he slid in a second digit, Peggy's airy moans were like music to his ears.

"I know what y-you're doing.." Peggy confirmed with a wobbly lip, groaning as Lafayette's fingers hooked a exceptionally pleasurable spot. She was like puddy in his palms, molding to every command he demanded of her. Laf shot her a cheeky smirk through hooded eyes,
"What was that you were saying?" He chuckled. Eventually he took pity on her and retracted his fingers.
He sat forward on his knees sliding the fingers into his mouth, sucking on them.
Peggy watched with flushed cheeks, swallowing thickly as Lafayette made eye-contact.

With a grin Laf pulled his finger from his mouth,
"Mon cher, you're as red- like a tomato." He exclaimed with a snicker. He straddled Peggy's hips, one hand splayed across her stomach whilst the other worked on unclipping her bra.
"Shit." She uttered under her breath, her sports bra coming off in milliseconds.

Her breath hitched as Laf plunged back into action his lips coming into contact with her own once again. Wet kisses placed randomly along her jawline just barely grazing her neck.
Peggy felt a shudder run up her spine from the subtle touch, her head falling back against the multi-color pillows they had thrown lazily around.

"Mm, you're so responsive." He whispered voice low and sultry as he latched onto her neck, sucking a hickey into her smooth caramel skin.
Peggy's teeth sunk into her bottom lip trying to prevent herself from-
a laugh escaped her as Lafayette's lips teased a particularly ticklish spot on her neck.
She threw her hand over her mouth as a parade of laughter spilled from her.

Laf paused, a wave of confusion flushing over him. He sat up on his knees, arousal soon turning into concern.
"What's so funny?" He quipped, head lolling to the side.
Peggy continued giggling wiping comically at the edges of her eyes. He feld his arms across his chest, he wasn't getting the joke. Lafayette soon became impatient and leant forward. He licked a stripe up her neck beginning to form another hickey, only to be rudely cut off as Peggy laughed harder.
Laf pulled back once again his eyebrows furrowed, "Why are you laughing?"

Peggy took a deep breath which was more like a stuttering gasp as she tried to rebalance her breathing.
"It tickles!" She cried out. Lafayette sat in silence for a beat before realization struck him.
"Oh. Ohh, okay I get it now." He gave a half-assed laugh. He was much more disappointed that his boner had gone down during her meltdown.
Peggy gave his bicep a pat, offering a sympathetic grin.
"There, there buddy. We can get junior back up again when Herc gets home." She said reassuringly, pecking his lips.
"But-" Lafayette began to whine, only to be cut off.
"no buts, get up! We have places to be."

Lafayette grumbled about how he wanted more one on one time but did as he was told.
Peggy hopped off the bed and started  gathering her clothes from the carpeted floor, pulling her shirt over her head.

She glanced over her shoulder seeing Laf still half naked and pouting like a baby. She rolled her eyes fondly, "Get some clothes on. We have adult things to do." Upon hearing this Lafayette groaned obnoxiously, storming out into the hallway in only his hot pink briefs.

Peggy shook her head, sliding into her pale blue athletic shorts. She placed her hands on her hips watching her boyfriend sulk around their apartment.
"God, what am I going to do with you."

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A/n
Lmao  this sucked. Sorry if you were here for 'quality' sexy times. I'm immature. Working on an actual sex adventure is rOugh but I'm pushing myself.
To make up for it, I have a joke ask me if I'm an orange.
:D
I'll save the punchline for my next chapter. Toodles!
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