Hamilton One-Shots For Your Soul

Late (Mullette) (Smut)

Hercules Mulligan had a tendency to be late. He was always late for meet ups,

But this time, he refused to be late.

Hercules finally pulled into the driveway of Lafayette's home, opening the car door and stepping onto the pavement. He pulled off his jacket once inside, as he had a spare key.

"Nice job, Hercules. You got here twenty minutes early."

He dropped his stuff on the coat rack, deciding to look for Laf. He knew he was home for a fact, as he had told him.

"Laf?"

Hercules peeked into one room before hearing his name down the hallway. He shuffled to Laf's room, peeking through the partially opened door.

There, in all his glory, was Lafayette, his perfectly feminine body strewn across his bed as he arched his back, moaning out strings of curses and such. As he was completely naked, and not to mention, using a particularly large vibrator to fuck himself senseless.

"Her— Ah~! Hercules~!"

Lafayette moaned rather loudly, bucking his exposed hips into the cold air. Hercules was shocked, to say the least, as Laf had never even suggested having a crush on him. Except, there was a sexual tension over them, and now, Hercules was hard as fuck.

The Irishman pushed the door open farther, enough to reveal himself. The Frenchman didn't seem to notice as he was too caught up in pleasure. That was, he didn't notice until Hercules greedily slammed their lips together, causing Laf to open his eyes and move his hands away from the vibrator's handle. Hercules took this as a sign and began kissing down Laf's neck and chest, sensing that he was close and pulling the toy from his sensitive hole.

The Frenchman let out loud moans of pleasure, he needy cries only making the darker man's cock twitch. Hercules tugged off his sweatpants, tossing them and his boxers to the side. Off came his hoodie and tank top, adding them to the scattered clothes.

"Because you were so needy for me, why don't you beg~?"

Lafayette's eyes widened, but he wrapped his legs around Herc's waist and whined. "Hercules~ please! I need you right now, oh god~"

"What do you need me to do~?"

"I want you to fuck me so hard I can't walk, I need your cock, please~!!"

This caused the whole 9 inches to be rammed into the lighter man, causing him to cry out in pain and pleasure. There was a moment of adjustment before the petit man nodded, giving the more muscular of the two an upper hand as he ruthlessly pounded into the Frenchman.

"Papa, baise! Plus fort~!"

The two men were rather absorbed in each other, their moans and cusses and skin slapping filled the air as Hercules pounded even harder into Laf.

All was over too quickly as the two both came, Lafayette shaking after coming down from his high, his cum spread across his chest and stomach. Hercules pulled out, picking Laf up from the bed and placing delicate kisses on his face.

"Mon cher, you are flattering me," the Frenchman giggled, shakily breathing and his heart pounding.

"Do you want to take a bath before Alex and John get here?"

Laf took a moment and bit his lip, glancing to the side before nodding. Hercules sauntered over to the bathroom, calmly placing the man into the bathtub. He climbed in after him, pressing a kiss to his forehead.