Alright so this chapter is like 100% smut, just a warning.
Please don't read it, it's awful.
I'm warning you.
I kiss him deeply, pushing him back onto the bed.
He flips us over and I squeak slightly, blushing when he smirks softly.
"Is this okay?" He breathes, pulling away.
"Maybe a bit slower?" I murmur, kissing his jaw softly.
He nods, running his hand up and down my side.
I continue kissing his jaw, moving down a bit. I slowly trail kisses down his neck, biting and sucking slightly until there are a few hickeys littering his neck.
He groans softly and I smirk slightly.
He flips us over so I'm straddling his lap, his back up against the headboard of the bed. I start grinding down, groaning softly.
He places his hands on my hips and slows me down slightly, making me whine in protest.
"Don't be impatient, baby. We've still got the whole night ahead of us," he reprimands with a smirk, making me blush harder and nod.
He releases his hold on my hips and lets me continue.
He leans forward slightly and starts kissing my neck, moaning softly from the friction of me grinding against him.
He pulls back after a bit and looks up at me.
"Is this okay?" He murmurs.
I nod quickly, unable to form proper speech.
"Use your words, baby," he instructs firmly.
"Yes, yes, it's amazing," I whine softly, closing my eyes as I continue to grind slowly.
He continues kissing my neck, occasionally biting or sucking slightly to scatter hickeys across my neck and collarbone.
I moan blissfully, tilting my head to give him more access to my neck.
Just as I'm reaching my climax, I feel his hands on my hips once again. I whine softly, only to be shushed immediately.
"Who's in charge here, Lexi?" He asks, twirling a strand of my hair in between his fingers.
"You are..."
"Exactly. And you're going to listen when I tell you to stop." He says softly but firmly, tilting my chin up.
I nod, looking into his eyes.
"But we can always stop, okay? Just say the word and we can stop right away," he murmurs, smoothing my hair absentmindedly.
I nod and smile a bit, grinning wider when he smiles back.
He slowly starts unbuttoning my shirt, praising me softly as he does so.
I blush and hide my face in his chest after he pulls my shirt off.
"C'mon, Lex, I wanna see your beautiful face," he teases slightly.
I sit up, my gaze focusing anywhere other than him.
He gently places two fingers under my chin, tilting my face towards him.
"So gorgeous..." He murmurs, tracing my jawline with his fingertip.
I feel my face heat up further and he chuckles softly, his laugh warm and relaxing.
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I'm Okay
FanfictionAlexander Hamilton isn't okay. He can pretend he is. But he's really not. \/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\ Appearance: musical Time period: modern day TW: abuse, strong language, rape, smut (with individual trigger warnings bef...