Alexander changed his mind, it didn't really settle on him that this was real now, that it was officially real...they were divorced officially. He remembered that before the pamphlet him and Eliza were thinking about children, were thinking about being parents but he messed that up, how they were gonna move into a bigger house instead of there small two bedroom house. He parked and got out of his car and back into Thomas' house or..him and Thomas’ house? There house? Ugh he would think about that later.
“Alexander?” Thomas questioned as he stepped threw the door.
“what?” he snapped but he quickly shook his head.
“Nevermind” Thomas said bitterly as he walked away and Alexander reached out to him but stopped, he would only make this worse...and Thomas needed space...he had to have this last a little longer, just until he fucked it up and he had to go live in a hotel somewhere, he cringed at the thought. So he set back to his own room and sat in his bed and just layed there for a bit and sprawled his limbs out. He didn't do this much, he hardly ever just gave himself time to relax.
Alexander blew strands of hair out if his face and let his eyes roam around and started counting stuff like how many pens he saw scattered around his room, how many papers fell from his desk..how many books were at the foot of his bed from late night reading. Even though he had just chugged coffee before hand he found his eyes becoming heavier and heavier as soon he drifted off.
******detailed and 13+ dream ahead****
Long and large hands gripped onto Alexander’s hips as a hot mouth started sucking and kissing on Alexander’s neck. He felt one hand go and grip the top of his head and grip his hair and the other went farther down and gripped his ass.
“A-Alexander” the person moaned now recognized as male. The voice was southern and deep and muffled agents his neck and hair...the scent of lemongrass and expensive cologne clung to the air as it only made Alexander more hot and bothered.
“A-ah…” Alex couldn't help but let out a moan as his hair was pulled a but harder and he listened to the deep and husky groans of the male behind him.
Who was it? Did Alexander know them? He certainly wasn't complaining though...this felt good.
“Alexander...l-look at me darlin’” Alexander was turned around by the male and he was face to face with a muscular chest and sweat clung to the abdomen which only made him blush.
Darlin’? No..no, no, no! There was only one person he knew of that would use such a nickname.
Long fingers lightly gripped his chin and pulled his head up to see a hot and bothered Thomas Jefferson. His eyes were half lidded and glazed over like newly cut glass and his hair was slightly damp and stuck to his face which made the air catch in Alexander's throat.
“Thomas?”
****it's safe now***
Alexander jolted awake and gasped as he almost fell off the bed….did...did he just have a wet dream about...Thomas Jefferson? He looked down and saw what he feared most...a bulge in his pants.
Damn it
He would need to figure out how he wouldn't act word around Thomas tomorrow but first...he needed to take care of his...situation
No more coffee for him before napping.
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A unexpected transition (Jamiton)
Historical Fiction(Thomas Jefferson X Alexander Hamilton) Art work and Characters do not belong to be and all credits go to the Artist and the creator of Hamtion. Alexander Hamilton is a busy man going through a rough period and Thomas Jefferson is his sworn enemy wi...
