Drunk In Love // Mullette // Smut

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-Okay Thank you guys for voting I didn't expect that many people to care. Anyways, I'll be going on a trip in like two days to visit my cousins and see Hamilton in Chicago ahh super excited. The drive is hella long so I'll probably finish the stories in that time. Okay bye-

Third Person POV

It was a late Friday night at 1am. Hercules and Lafayette has been out drinking with their two other friends John and Alex. The others were obviously drunk off their asses when they left together, which meant it was Herc and Laf alone.
Their relationship was somewhat confusing, yes, but it didn't stop them from being friends. They had woken up beside each other after a night of drinking more than once and would flirt constantly. Which led to right now, the two men were in a bar booth, drinking away at their final cup of whiskey.
"We should-" Laf hiccuped "go back to my houuusee.." His words were slurred and slower which made Hercules laugh lightly. "And get that good wine shit" Lafayette was practically on top of herc, laughing through the alcohol "good wine..shit" It was clear to tell that Lafayette was drunker than Hercules at the moment but that would soon change. They paid for their drinks and then got a cab to Lafayette's apartment.
Laf was leaning on the other in the back seat of the cab, occasionally kissing his jaw or shoulder. Hercules has had to hold him back from going to far in front of the cab driver. That didn't stop him from returning the kisses though.

The pair got to Lafs apartment complex after 15 minutes. Lafayette was still walking drunkly and trying to kiss Hercules ever moment he had. It got to a pint where Herc just carried him up to the apartment. He didn't have much trouble considering that Laf was a light person and herc worked out. Hercules set the French man down on the large sofa and went to the kitchen for a brief moment.
"Amooouurr..come back and let me love youuu.." Lafayette slurred our in his thick French accent. He accent always seemed more prominent when he was drunk, which Hercules never minded. He came back with a bottle of Champagne and wine, sitting down and having Laf sit in his lap.
"Jesus you're gonna fucked up tomorrow-" Herc was interrupted with a passionate yet short kiss. "Sh sh sh shhh..driiinnk" Lafayette insisted. Herc just rolled his eyes before downing more or less than half the bottle of wine. He wasn't a light weight, for sure, but that didn't mean he couldn't get drunk. Once he took the bottle away from his lips and he realized Laf was chugging the wine bottle. For a moment he was almost impressed before realizing that alcohol poisoning was a thing. Hercules quickly took the bottle away and finished it off before setting them both on the coffee table.
"You need some-" He hiccuped "water laffy-"
Lafayette shook his head and laced his fingers through Hercules curls "I need some loooovveee"
Herc rolled his eyes but couldn't help himself from kissing Lafayette lovingly. Deep down he knew what he was doing and he knew that he would only wake up and have to leave tomorrow. He knew this would happen again and he also knew that they wouldn't ever talk about it.
Hercules stood up with Lafayette in his arms and began carrying him upstairs as the other kissed and bite his neck.
"Baby wait till we get in bed-" Herc tried to get him to stop, which obviously didn't work. He laid him on Lafs queen sized bed and hovered at over him, finally getting to take control over the other. Lafayette moaned into his mouth and gripped his shoulder. They only broke apart to strip down one another, practically ripping off their clothes that held them back. They weren't exactly shy when it came to sex, knowing how many times they've already done it.
"Turn around, all fours" Hercules commanded, his voice low and raspy. Lafayette bit down on his lip and turned around, facing his backside towards herc.  The Irish man got up and went to Lafs bed side table, retrieving a condom and lube. When he got back on the bed and stood on his knees right behind the other. "Prep-" Hercules started to asked but Laf shortly cut him off "non just get it over with" He begged whiningly. Herc rolled his eyes jokingly, rolling on the condom and lubing Lafs entrance along with on his dick.
Hercules gripped Lafayette's hips, slowly sliding into the others ass, looking for any signs of pain in his face. Instead, Laf just gripped the pillows and sheets under him and moaned under his breath. Any pain that was previously there, melted away into pleasure. He gripped the sheets as hard as he could once Herc began thrusting his length into him slowly. Hercules kept up the slow pace for a few minutes before Lafayette started begging for him to go faster, which he could not resist. He didn't hold back this time, sliding out halfway then slamming himself back in in at an ungodly speed. Laf could barely form sentences at this point, panting and moaning. "Ah~ h-harder-shit-" he got interrupted with one of his own moans, moving his hips back to meet with the thrust, hearing Herc moan his name as well neared him to his climax even more. Hercules used one hand to hold Lafayette's waist and the other to start slowly jacking him off. He moved his hand at the same pace as his thrust "come on baby~ cum for me~"
Lafayette came at just his words, hearing the hot breath spoken against his neck sent him over the edge though. As much as he wanted to lay down and sleep, he wouldn't let Herc down like that. He used twice as much of his energy to meet the thrust back, moving his hips quicker each time. Over the span of several minutes, Hercules's thrust became quicker and sloppier. Laf liked it though, he liked The roughness and heat of it all. Herc then felt himself release into the condom, moaning Lafayette's name under his pants. Hercules waited a small time for them both to come down from their high before pulling out of lafs sensitive hole. He tied off the used condom and threw it in the trash can next to the nightstand. Since he already knew his way around, he took a damp towel from the bathroom and used it to clean off the French men and the bed. Lafayette was already asleep on his side of the bed, having his face stuffed in the pillow and his breathing steady. Herc smiled at him, he wanted nothing more than hi he able to wake up in the morning and just stay next to him. He knew that wouldn't happen though. He knew Laf would kick him out and give the excuse of "just being drunk". But for now, Herc  laid behind his sleeping...friend. He wrapped his arms around his waist and nuzzled into the soft nook in his neck, falling asleep peacefully.

-Time Skip to the morning-

When Hercules woke up his noticed the empty space next to him. He laid flat on his back and sighed, the whiskey coming back and hitting him in the ass. He head hurt and his stomach felt knotted. It took him a moment to realize there was someone in the bathroom, most likely Lafayette. He almost felt like falling back asleep so that he could stay here with him longer but he knew better. Laf came out of the bathroom holding two glasses of water and an Advil bottle. Herc noticed he was wearing his shirt that looked like it went down to mid thigh on the other. He tiredly sat up as Lafayette handed him two pills and a water cup. "Take those. They'll help your headache." Herc silently did as he was told, surprised when he felt Laf get back in bed beside him. "...can you stay with me this morning Herc..just this once"
Hercules almost choked on his water before setting the cup on the side table. "..why? Don't you want me gone?-" Laf cut him off by pushing herc to lay back down and hugging his arm "shut up and go back to sleep" Hercules smiles at the other and held him closely. "I'll stay....I love you" He felt it only right to tell him now then to wait any longer. Although, the silence of the other started to make him regret it. "...I love you too hercy..." Laf mumbled quietly. Hercules smiled and tightened his grip on his love, sighing with relief that the feelings were returned. They may have been drunk all those times they went home with each other, but they were also drunk in love.

-I don't think this is as good as a would have liked it to be at the beginning but I think it got better?? I dunno I haven't been proud of my work lately but that's hopefully just a phase. Thank you all so much for reading byeeee-
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