Hamilton Oneshots (2)

One Lustful Wedding Night (ThomLiza Smut)

Requested by Eon_Cakes

Eliza couldn't stop kissing Thomas as their carriage plodded down the cobblestone road towards their shared residence. She still had her wedding dress on, a small crown accompanying it, and a grin set on her face with a small blush from both the drinking and the fact that she had just married the love of her life. Theodosia Bartow had caught the bouquet she threw at the wedding which had colors that were meant to symbolically match people in her life. Pink for Angelica, yellow/orange or Peggy, and green for her best friend Theo. She was going to add purple for Thomas but decided not to since the whole day was about them anyway.

"Love we're almost there," Thomas mumbled, not able to successfully free his lips from Eliza as he didn't really want to and her holding his suit jacket made it next to impossible.

"Carry me in?" She asked quietly, going to peck his lips but then deepening it as she bit it and tried crawling into his lap. Thomas stopped her with a groan and she whined, "We're finally married. We can finally do thaaaaaat!" She had never been a sexual woman but once she started courting Thomas she found it more frustrating each day that she, because of status, had to be married to have sex. She knew Thomas wasn't a virgin but he hadn't had an affair or anything so she didn't really care, and Thomas didn't care that she was one.

"I know, baby doll, but we can at least wait to have our first time in our actual bed and not a limo," He chuckled and kissed her forehead as Eliza colored up before quietly agreeing with him, "I'm so glad I married you, Elizabeth Schuyler."

Eliza shook her head quickly with a massive grin, "It's Elizabeth Jefferson now." She told him, "Or is it Elizabeth Schuyler Jefferson? I don't really know...actually I don't care." She then pulled him into another kiss but he stopped her, "Whyyyy?"

"We're here," He told her and quickly Eliza went to the window to look at the Jefferson Estate, she'd been here often but never knowing she was the mistress of the house which she now was. Thomas opened the door and then swooped her into his arms, "Carried as promised."

Eliza squeaked and then laughed, resting in Thomas's rather strong arms as he carried her into their home, "Your-or rather our bed better not still be jammed in between your office and bedroom though."

"...spoilers," Thomas mumbled and Eliza slapped his chest with a giggle. He walked into their room and sure as heck the bed was still there, Thomas dropped her on the bed and she smiled, "Wanna know why I've left it here?" Before Eliza could even ask why he answered, "First I'll impress you with my lovemaking and then I'll impress you with me lawmaking." He stated before kissing all over her face as she laughed harder than she meant to.

"You're so weird!" She yelled between the laughter, Thomas tickling her sides. She broke off soon though when his kisses began to linger longer and his hands rested on her hips, "Th-Thomas?"

"You said you wanted to in the carriage, right?" He questioned and she nodded, "Well do you still want to? It is, after all, our wedding night." He smiled and looked up at her with lust filled eyes.

"O-Oh I-I do!" She said and then covered her face, "Well I just I mean well I...I think I do? I feel really...hot...like I want to touch myself..." Her face couldn't have burned brighter if she actively tried to make it.

"Well no doing that tonight," Thomas ordered and pulled her hands above her head slowly, "The only one allowed to touch you tonight is me." He mumbled as Eliza nodded tensely, unable to speak as she felt her throat closing up and her mind becoming lost in Thomas's hot breath against her neck. She closed her eyes and sighed shakily, "I'm gettin' this dress of now." He muttered and Eliza helped him, letting the dress slip off easily. Thomas hung it up carefully and Eliza smiled at his gentleness with something so special to her but when he turned around he vigorously attacked her.

Eliza didn't know when she started moaning but she did know Thomas had destroyed her neck, dark hickeys were forming already. She closed her eyes and let him do what he pleased, he'd already moved down lower, his teeth grazing the skin of her breasts. She tilted her head to the side and let this happen to her, it would be a lie to say she didn't like it. Thomas kissed down her stomach to her navel and then stopped, "Liz?" She hummed to show she heard him and he crawled back up to her face, "Can we make a child?" Eliza broke out of the moment of lust and stared at him in shock which he took as disagreement, "Sorry I just-well I've always wanted-but if you don't then really I don't m-"

She put a finger against his lips to cut him off, "Shhh Thomas. You surprised me is all. If you want a child then I'm ready for it." She told him before replacing her finger with her lips as she kissed him tenderly.

Thomas smiled, "I'm gonna go in now." He mumbled as a warning before he slid expertly inside her. Eliza moaned shakily, accidentally trying to close her legs as she shook but Thomas held them open. She adjusted quicker than she thought she would and Thomas thrust experimentally and listened to her sharp moan before he began to slowly set a pace.

Eliza wrapped her body around his and let him dominate her, she remembered asking him to speed up and his face as he tried kissing her and her neck at the same time, his eyebrows furrowed as he pounded into her. Eliza held his shoulders and screamed more and once, the bed would be smacking the wall if it wasn't stuck between two walls like a perfect fit.

"Thomas!" Eliza yelled and kissed him speedily before having to break it, "Thomas I-I'm close I think!" She moved her arms around his neck and pulled him to her neck which he bit instantly. Eliza's eyes rolled back and she remembered screaming his name before he filled her and he filled her completely as she came around him.

They stayed enveloped in each other for a few moments before Thomas slowly pulled out of her, she moaned softly when he did and they kissed again, longer and gentle, and then Thomas mumbled, "Let's go on to bed then, wife."

"Of course, husband," Eliza replied in a whisper, getting under the covers and feeling sore already but when Thomas opened his arms and gladly cuddled into him as they snuggled under the covers in absolutely nothing.

"I love you, Elizabeth Jefferson," He mumbled before he finally went to sleep and Eliza fell in after him.