"Is that a thing for you?" Burr asks, when Hamilton returns.

He can't really nurse Theo and clean the majority of his lower half at the same time, tells Hamilton as much. Lays back and opens his legs, waits for Hamilton.

"I'm not sure I'm opposed to it," Burr says, shifting so Hamilton can pull the soiled bedding from beneath him. "Especially not the using me while I'm asleep, but--" blushing, "--the other thing, I would prefer you not rub it in when you're done, and certainly not to leave me dirty. Tell me, did it feel good? To fill me in such a way?"