Hamilton OneShots

Backstage... ~ Davlin (Daveed x Lin) SMUT

What happens backstage... STAYS backstage...

I wanted to do some cast ships, so comment your favourite ones! And yes, I will do a Groff x Lin one. Anyway, enjoy.

Lin-Manuel Miranda's POV

I walk into the theatre, getting there early as I normally do so that I could go on Twitter and shit. Anyway, I was sitting in my room when I hear a familiar voice rapping down the hall. I poke my head out and sure enough, Daveed is walking down the hallway, rapping what I assume to be one of his songs from clipping. Slowly, I walk out and creep along the hallway to scare him.

WHO CAN GUESS WHICH CLIPPING. SONG THIS IS FROM??
"We who are about to bang them drums. Beatin' on a dead body, ridin' shotgun. Talkin' that shit, bitch bite your tongue. See that ship over your city, better run. Run. Your war is like a board game, where it come from. Already bored claiming your gang-"

"Hey, Daveed!" I yelled.

Daveed screeched loudly and turned to face me. I started laughing instantly at his wide eyes and adorable expression. So say I have a crush on this man is an understatement... He stands there with a blank stare on his face, eyes wide in shock. I only laughed harder.

"Y-you should s-see your f-face Daveed o-oh my g-God!" I blurted out between giggles. He looks at me blankly. Still in shock from the incident. He still has his hands held against his chest.

"Lin... Jesus, don't do that." Was all he managed to say, his accent making my heart flutter.

After I have my share of laughing, I walk up to him.

"And why not?"

"Because, you fucking scared me."

"That was the point Daveed. What's wrong? Daveed doesn't like when little Lin startles him?" I taunted in a baby voice. He smiled and chuckled.

"No, I don't like it..."

"Awww too bad."

And before I knew it, the words pass my lips.

"I can make it up to you though."

He looks at me, silently asking for clarification. His cute eyes and tall, sexy body drawing me in. My body begins to betray my thoughts.

"Come into my change room. I'll show you what I mean."

I smirk and turn on my heel, walking back down the hall into my room. Daveed stands dazed and confused before snapping back into reality and following me. Once he walks in, I already have taken my shirt off.

"L-Lin..."

"Shut up," I say before slamming him against the door, causing the door to close with a loud bang. I quickly pulled him down into a rough kiss. His eyes widen in shock but he quickly closes them, he kisses back. I smirk into the kiss and move my hands, trailing them down his chest to his pants. I slide my hand into his jeans and start palming him. He moans softly and immediately bucks his hips forward. I slide my tongue into his open mouth. I've rarely seen a vulnerable side of him before.

I pull away and strip off his shirt and pants, leaving the taller male in nothing but his boxers. I strip off all my clothes and push Daveed onto the table. He lays there and looks up at me. I tear off his boxers and trace around his entrance with my finger. He whimpers with want. I slowly insert my finger into him, moving it back and forth. He wines in pain and pleasure. I keep going at a slow speed for a bit before adding a second finger. He moans as I scissor and curl my fingers. I add a third one and move them at a moderate pace. He moans loudly.

I pull my fingers out of him.

"I don't have any lube or stuff Daveed-"

"Just fuck me."

I nod and position myself, I slowly push in. He gasps, I watch his face for any hints of discomfort. Slowly, I begin to thrust at a slow pace. I'll admit, I'm not huge, but I'm sure Daveed isn't used to this...

Unless the moans I heard the other day belonged to Oak...

He moans softly, I speed up my thrusts until he starts screaming my name. I cover his mouth.

"Quiet Daveed. There could be others here." I say quietly, he nods and moans in pleasure.

I move my hand. I thrust a bit faster, he gasps and moans loudly.

"Oh fuck, right there again Lin ohh fuck." He moans.

I nod and tilt my thrusts to hit that same spot over the end. He nears his climax.

"Sh-shit Lin God I'm close." He whines

I smirk and thrust harder.

Suddenly I hear the door open. I turn around and meet the horror struck eyes of Leslie.

Daveed squeaks in shock. I pull out of him and quickly put my boxers back on. He scrambles to get dressed.

Leslie stands there with wide eyes. He looks between us, unsure of what to say. He opens his mouth repeatedly to speak but shuts it. He blinks and finally speaks.

"Uhh... w-we're on in twenty minutes..." Is all he manages to say.

Lin nods and stands there uncomfortably. Daveed rushes out of the room to his own change room to prepare for the role of Lafayette.

Lin swallows hard and looks around, avoiding the uncomfortable eye contact of Leslie. Both men stood there in the most awkward silence possible.

Leslie takes a breath.

"So uhh-"

"I don't wanna talk about it... What happens backstage, stays backstage."

Leslie nods.

"Right... I'm uhh... Gonna go change... God, I can't wait to shoot you now." He chuckles and walks off. A look of horror still plastered to his face."

Lin stands there for another minute or two. He closes and locks the door as he gets dressed for the opening number.

"Goddammit Leslie."