Hamilton comes apart, jerking forward into Burr's cunt, and Burr drinks him in greedily. The helplessness, how overwhelmed he is. Burr works him, against his own body, his own blissful tightenings when Hamilton is rocked deeper by Laurens fucking.

Feels the hot spill of Hamilton's come. Feels the moment when Laurens knots him, through Hamilton's body, and he wants Hamilton to knot him, so Burr can fall asleep with him inside. So Hamilton can be fully held by both knots, immobile and used.

Burr hasn't come yet, so he reaches a hand between them and works his cock up and down, leans back a few inches so Hamilton can watch. Dragging a finger over his slit, again and again, smearing come, and then he jerks, a little, blissful sound, as he shoots between them.