This ship was created with Hamiltonsoffun my gay zombie mom. I'm not even gonna try to explain, but Hamolate is my religion now.
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Alexander let out a blissful sigh as he breathed in the tantalizingly sweet scent of the hot chocolate. It was unlike anything else, and Alex always looked forward to the next time he could taste the magnificent beverage.
He loved hot chocolate. Everything from its comforting warmth, its mouthwatering scent, to its heavenly taste on his tongue; hot chocolate was perfect. Alexander loved it so much that he brought it to his bedroom, away from his roommate's prying eyes. He was alone with his one true love.
Alexander took a sip from the holy mug, humming in satisfaction as the blissful taste of the liquid flooded his senses, turning his simple admiration into a burning lust. Suddenly, he wanted more from this relationship. He wanted to take it to the next level, to become one with the hot chocolate. Slowly, Alexander tugged down his pants, just enough to release his hardening member.
"I want you so bad, hot chocolate..." He licked the mug. "So bad, I need you. I need to be inside of you~."
The hot chocolate didn't reply, but Alexander could sense the consent. The drink wanted this too, he could just tell.
Alexander lowered the mug and stuck his dick in it. "AaH~!" He cried out in both pleasure and pain at how hot it was. The hot chocolate splashed at the sudden contact, lapping around his member like an extra wet, hot blowjob. Alex started thrusting in and out, enjoying the sensations and letting out small moans.
"Alex? I heard you scream, are you–" John immediately stopped as he opened the door, eyes wide and face red. "Holy shit, you're- okay, I've seen enough." He quickly turned back and shut the door.
Alexander paid him no mind, John would never understand his relationship, it was too deep and complex. He thrusted into the cup a few more times before releasing, filling his love with cum.
Alexander brought the mug back up and gently kissed it. "I love you, hot chocolate..." he whispered to it.
The mug fell out of his hands and smashed on the ground, the end.
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FanfictionThis'll probably be mostly gay because I'm me and gay is life. I also ship almost everything.