"I feel that too," Burr says, very quietly, and blushing to have said it. He wraps a hand over Hamilton's wrist, just to hold some part of him.

"Oh," Burr breathes, at Laurens words. He feels that little buzzing between his legs, and it would be just as pleasurable to allow Laurens to use him while partly asleep, and he is tired, but--

The thought of Hamilton being used, while Burr is nestled and tested against him, also seems very appealing.

"Oh course, you have my permission to use his body," likes that Laurens is asking Burr and not Hamilton, but watches his husbands face regardless, to see if it is alright.