"Are you all right?" -- Stroking Burr's cheek with his thumb (was just stretched over his knot, and his softening cock throbs at the memory), kissing at Burr's mouth, the corner of his lips.
Oh. Oh. "You--" You came. Hamilton hadn't even known, he'd been so swept away by what Burr was doing to him. He noses at Burr's hand, licks up the spend, tongue dipping between Burr's fingers. This, the palpable feel of his enjoyment, has Hamilton clutching at Burr as they kiss again.
"Lafayette isn't an idiot, he's got Washington out of here," dismisses Hamilton. This is possibly wishful thinking, but it seems like the sort of thing Lafayette would do. He tips his forehead against Burr's. "You are devastating. I've never wanted anyone like this. How could I have ever thought I would be satisfied just holding you?"
He'll put himself away, he'll straighten up his clothes, in just a moment, a moment. Just wants to linger for a moment first.
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Oh. Oh. "You--" You came. Hamilton hadn't even known, he'd been so swept away by what Burr was doing to him. He noses at Burr's hand, licks up the spend, tongue dipping between Burr's fingers. This, the palpable feel of his enjoyment, has Hamilton clutching at Burr as they kiss again.
"Lafayette isn't an idiot, he's got Washington out of here," dismisses Hamilton. This is possibly wishful thinking, but it seems like the sort of thing Lafayette would do. He tips his forehead against Burr's. "You are devastating. I've never wanted anyone like this. How could I have ever thought I would be satisfied just holding you?"
He'll put himself away, he'll straighten up his clothes, in just a moment, a moment. Just wants to linger for a moment first.