Hamilton Oneshots (2)

Decade-Long Crush (JohnLiza Smut)

Requested by QueenBird1

Eliza sat with her best friend, John Laurens, on his couch while crying her eyes out. He'd done it, the one thing she didn't expect him to do but also the one thing that would end in their separation, he'd gone and done it. John was there when she got with Alexander Hamilton, John was there when they got engaged, John was the Best Man at their wedding, and now he was the one advising her on how to get through a divorce. He was always there for her and she had always needed him without knowing it directly.

She looked over at him in the middle of him explaining some legal jargon and asked, "Why...Why do you stay with me? Why? What's so important you've never left..?" She had never asked that question which is probably why he had never answered.

John shrugged and put the papers down with a sigh, "You probably don't want this of all things, especially now, but it's always been the same reason. I'll tell you when you're older," He cracked a grin at the end despite the mood having shifted dramatically.

"No, I...I don't actually care about that. You obviously have a very well thought out answer so answer me, why do you care? You should've left years ago with all my complaining and emotion dumping." She then sighed herself, "I'm sick of living in the dark of things. I'm sick of finding out when it's too late and losing everything."

John nodded a little, "Alright I...fine. I just...I like you, alright? I have for awhile. A small boyhood crush if you will. I want you, I want everything about you, and I want it forever. Now isn't the time for this though, Eliza, so back to the paperwork." He turned a document over before making contact with Eliza's glowing eyes, "I always feel uneasy when you look like that. What are you plan-"

She sprung forward and cut him off unexpectedly with a kiss. Somewhere in her mind, she knew it was wrong, making out with her best friend while she wasn't yet separated from her husband. However, she couldn't find it in herself to feel guilty as she reminded herself that her husband had been cheating for two years with another woman and if anything he was with her now too.

John separated from her to pull her shirt off before he was back on her like a hungry predator, she figured it was because of his decade-long crush. She began unbuttoning his shirt, trying not to grin so widely. He pulled it off before she was done, some of the buttons flying into forgotten places, "Do you know how long I've wanted to do this?" He asked.

Eliza reached behind her with a pink hue as she undid the clasp to her bra. She felt John's gaze on her but ignored it, "Well considering you some-what admitted to having a crush on me since we were twelve, I'm going to guess years." She told him and smiled a little.

John took her hands and pushed her down onto the couch as her wrists went above her head, "Years and years and years. Even on your wedding day I couldn't help but be the man who took your dress off after hours."

She turned red and nodded stiffly, "R-Right." He started undoing the three buttons of her shorts, they were unnecessary but apart of the design. He whined when it took too long but eventually, they got them off, "They're cute, okay?"

"They're annoying," John replied and threw them at a wall which made Eliza giggle. He looked down at her and chuckled, "I love it when you laugh or giggle." he told her honestly before undoing his own shorts, sliding them off with his briefs, "Wait I gotta go grab something."

With that, John ran from the room completely naked. Eliza shook her head with a smile, he was something else. She pulled her underwear off as she waited and looked up when he reentered the room, "What'd you get?"

"This," He held up a square silver packaging, "We don't need the drama of you being pregnant with another man's child during your divorce." He told her, grabbing her hand, "Also our first time together will not be on the couch." He informed her.

Eliza agreed and let John drag her up to his bedroom where he threw her onto his memory foam mattress. She landed on her stomach and looked back at him, "Ready?" She asked as she got onto her hands and knees.

"For somebody, people call innocent, you sure do act lewd as shit," John mumbled, getting onto the bed and holding her hips, "Not that I'm really complaining, I love it. I love you," He leaned down to kiss her shoulder blade, causing her to shiver, "I love everything about you." Eliza blushed and looked over her shoulder at him, he was putting the condom on but she didn't want to have to wait any longer so she began making whining noises, "Patience." He mumbled.

"I don't have th-a-at-" As she spoke John had thrust into her, "Oh f-fu-" She slid to her elbows and looked back at him, "J-John. John..." He squeezed her hips as he sped up and went harder, deeper into her.

Eliza squealed some more, biting the mattress as she pushed her face into it, completely falling. John help her hips up and she began trying to meet him halfway and John helped by pulling her to him, "So...hot..." He mumbled.

Eliza was already red but turned scarlet as she screamed into the sheets, "J-John!" She yelled and looked back at him, the sight of just how much he was putting into this only seemed to turn her on more.

He turned her over in order to kiss her as he kept going, his eyes closed as he tried to keep his pace at the pace it was. Eliza held his face as she felt her body begin to shake, "Y-You close?" He asked, barely leaving her lips to ask.

"Y-Yeah.." Eliza mumbled, wrapping her legs around him so he had better access. John bit her neck and Eliza's legs spasmed, she screamed and dug her nails into his back. John felt her tighten as she came and let himself do the same, laying her down on the bed.

He got up and got rid of the condom before sliding in next to her and holding her close. She smiled as she watched him, "Can I...lay down in here with you?" John asked as he came back from the bathroom.

"Of course," Eliza mumbled and crawled under the covers, holding them up for John to climb in which he did. They cuddled with each other, both ignoring their vibrating phones for the time being.