Hamilton One shots and Stuffs

Daveed x Reader (Smut)

Sweater Weather - The Neighborhood

 All I am is a man
I want the world in my hands
I hate the beach
But I stand in California with my toes in the sand

The sun was shinning down on us, a blaring heat. I watched my boyfriend try to gain my interest, whether it be by making a fool of himself or building a little sandcastle. I didn't care for it much, his useless antics.

He may be a fool, but he was my fool, and I was the one to agree to come here to Cali with him. He wanted to visit family, and me being the softy I was, said yes to him.

The sand felt ichy against my bear skin, and as much I tried to brush it off, it stuck to my thighs and arms.

Use the sleeves of my sweater
Let's have an adventure
Head in the clouds but my gravity's centered
touch my neck and I'll touch yours
You in those little high waisted shorts, oh

"Daveed, love, can we go back to the hotel?" I called out to him from my place on a beach towel. He looked over at me, a childlike smile on his face.

"Of course, let me get my clothes on and we can get leaving." He told me, standing up and kicking his sand castle as he did so. I laughed and stood up too.

I grabbed my shorts and put then on over my bikini bottoms. I watched as Daveed threw on a shirt, only after I yelled at him to brush off the sand.

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We got back into his car. He started it up and began driving, reaching over and taking my hand in his while we drove down the highway.

"You know, instead of going to the hotel we could go hiking... or go shopping... or go back to the beach," he trailed off near the end, making me laugh softly.

"You just don't want to go back to the room because you know I'll put on real clothes again," I looked over at him, a sly smile on my lips. He was the one laughing this time.

"It's not my fault you look hot as fuck in those shorts, babe."

"Oh get your head out of the clouds and focus on the road."

She knows what I think about
And what I think about
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing that wouldn't wanna tell you about no

His lips met mine once the door had been closed. My back was pushed against the cold wood, the only part on touching it was the thin string of my top. That didn't last long of course, Daveed made quick work of untying the bow I made.

I placed my hand against his chest, my fingers making a fist around the thin shirt he wore.

My soft moans filled the air as he kissed down my neck and chest. My fist tightened and I mumbled out the words 'bed.'

'Cause it's too cold whoa
For you here and now
So let me hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

The room became more and more heated just as moans got louder. Most of the sound came from my lips, but sometimes Daveed would let out a groan as he pushed into me.

My hands explored up and down his bare chests, the skin warm against my finger tips.

He moved his hand down to my thigh, his hands suddenly felt cold against my most sensitive parts. My voice sung louder into the quiet room. He placed lips onto mine, a sloppy kiss but still a welcomed one.

And if I may just take your breath away
I don't mind if there's not much to say
Sometimes the silence guides our minds to
So move to a place so far away

I felt the knot in my stomach unravel itself, my body suddenly hot again. Soon I felt his own release into me, his weight suddenly coming down on me as he laid utop me. It made me laugh, seeing him act like a little baby cuddling up to me.

I pushed him off of me, his head still resting on my chest. I kissed his forehead, brushing some of his curly locks out of the way as I did so. "You good, baby?"

He nodded, "never better."

The goosebumps start to raise
The minute that my left hand meets your waist
And then I watch your face
Put my finger on your tongue
'Cause you love the taste yeah

The heat of the moment slowly faded away, leaving my only warmth the man laying next to me. His arm had wrapped around my waist, hand settled on my hip.

The sudden new contact made goosebumps rise on my skin. Feeling this, he laughed at me, saying how no matter how many times he did this, it never failed to frighten me.

I turned around in his arms, glaring at him once I could see him. He kissed my nose, my sour face disappearing instantly.

These hearts adore,
Every other beat the other one beats for
Inside this place is warm
Outside it starts to pour

My eyes had been closed for only a moment when the room lit up, a boom of thunder followed in seconds.

I jumped up slightly, looking around the dark again room.

"It's just the storm, babe, go back to bed,"

"You glad we didn't go hiking now?" I giggled. He pitched my side and I slapped his hand, "you go back to bed."

Coming down
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no no'

Cause it's too cold whoa
For you here
And now
So let me hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

I watched as Daveed got dressed. My eyes wondering around his body as he moved. I was pretty sure he thought I saw still asleep, I normally took much longer than him to wake up.

"Where are you off to so," I paused to yawn, "so early, love?"

He turned around to face me, my eyes instantly going to his still bare chest before meeting his gaze, "didn't we plan on going to see my mother?"

I nodded, "oh yeah.."

He laughed, turning away from me to put on a sweater, "we can leave in awhile still. I said we would meet her at one."

"Does that mean you'll come cuddle me?" I looked up at him hopefully

"Of course it does."