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(Hamlaf) - "Draw me like one of your French girls"*

Marquis De Lafayette was a well-known painter around town. It started out as a small garage sale that where father put up old DVD tapes, toys and other junk.

Lafayette also had some old painting but he decided to give them away with a high cost. Until one day, he was found by a wealthy business man who was also a painter.

And let's just say, business started there and Laf was one of his best employees.

Now, the Frenchman sat there in his lovely home in Paris, swiftly gliding the brush across his rather big sketchbook where he kept his most special drawings.

He hummed a tune as he drew the wonderful landscape. The mountains were beautifully painted and a large scenery of trees at the bottom. It had just the right amount of shading with wonderful details.

He stopped once he heard a soft knock on his creme door.

"Come in!" He shouted softly.

In came his husband, Alexander Hamilton. The two got married last year and Laf decided to stay in his cozy house in Paris.

"Ah, ma cheri. You are here early." Laf stood up and gave his husband a warm welcoming hug. "How iz work? Ez full of ztress, no?"

Alexander hummed and gave Laf a heart-warming kiss. "Everything's fine, now that you're here."

Lafayette let out a light laugh that Alex always loved, "cheri, you never fail me with those lovely words of yours."

Alexander sat on their bed, the sheets themed with red roses. The yellow light was slightly dimmed making the appearance of the room more cozier. He looked at Laf who just sat back on his chair and got back to painting.

"Is that a new painting?" Alex hummed.

"Oui, I got zis idea from our lazt vacation in America. Remember ze mountains?"

"Oh! That view was my favorite!"

Lafayette hummed and continued to paint. Alexander laughed lightly and shook his head, standing up to go to the bathroom.

He sighed, "Same old Laf." He said to himself.

Alexander stripped from his uncomfortable working clothes, starting off with his green coat, vest then his long-sleeved polo.

He grabbed the navy blue silk bathrobe that hung near the door. He slipped them on and walked outside.

As always, Lafayette was still glued to his chair painting like there was no tomorrow. Hamilton pouted, strutting over to his lovely husband and wrapped his warm hands around his neck.

"Mmm, Laffy?"

"Oui, amour?" Lafayette asked, his eyes still on his work.

"You paint too much. Why don't you just take a rest for one minute?"

The Frenchman chuckled, "No can do, cheri. I really need to finish this panting."

Alex sighed, walking infront of his lover then sitting on his lap, careful not to smudge the painting as Lafayette let him sit.

"You know, I have a really great idea." Alexander said. "What if you paint a portrait of me."

Laf's face lit up with excitement with a soft grin, "Oh amour! Zat iz a wonzerful idea!"

Alexander brushed his nose against Laf's cheek, "But, there's a twist." Laf could only hear his lover whisper ever so quietly and without another word Alex stood up.

"And what iz zis twist?"

Without Laf looking, he took of his robe, the silk fabric swiftly sliding down his soft skin. Under the robe he wasn't wearing anything so he stood there completely naked.

At the same time, Lafayette was done, tapping the paintbrush at the wood to sprinkle off some water. He then looked at his lover as his grin faltered into a complete poker face.

Alexander smiled,slowly walking over to him. Lafayette eyed his every movement, scanning his body and taking in all his wonderful features.

As Alexander leaned in closely, their faces inches apart, he whispered, "Draw me like one of your French girls."

FUC I'M WRITING THIS IN ART CLASS AND THE TEACHER IS FRIGIN LATE LIKE WTF??? [11/4/18]

Laf, with his mouth slightly open, nodded slowly and watched the immigrant walk over to the throne-like chair infront of him.

Hamilton sat there with an intimidating smirk and half-lidded eyes as he posed beautifully. He looked like a model.

As Laf started sketching Alexander's amazing body. He started drawing the face, moving to draw his hair. Then his body. It was hard for Laf to focus at his own drawing than the actual man infront of him.

A single sweat trickled down the Frenchman's forehead as his breath hitched. He drew the curves of his body perfectly then moving even lower...to his...legs.

Alexander smirked at Lafayette's nervous form. He tried to adjust his hand since it hurt from keeping his head up but Laf's deep voice stopped him.

"Dont move."

And so he didn't. Just kept his head high and watch his other lover move the pencil.

After what felt like years, Lafayette set the pen down and cracked his knuckles. (I find it weird that I do that-)

Alex kept still as Laf got his large pad and turned it around so Alex can see it. The immigrant gasped and sat up so he can see it properly,

"Oh wow, Laf. This is... amazing."

Lafayette chuckled, "After all, it is a work for my une amour. It must be perfect like he is."

Alexander stood up and took the pad from his hand, placing gently on the desk. "You did great, Taffy."

He said and gave him a warm kiss. Lafayette smiled onto the kiss, holding Alex's hip gently. The kiss was slow and passionate just as Lafayette wanted it to be.

Alex moaned when the Marquis pressed the tip of his tongue on his lips asking for entrance. The immigrant denied entry at first but then opened his mouth with a loud squeal as Lafayette bit his lip and gave his member a teasing squeeze.

Lafayette pulled away and pushed Alex on the couch in a sitting position. He then bent over to mark his lovers chest moving lower to where his sensitive nipples were.

"Mmh!... L-Laf.." Alexander moaned when Laf wrapped his lips around the bud. The Frenchman started to lick and suck tenderly as he tugged the other bud between his fingers.

Alexander breathed and sighed while he threw his head back, admiring the feeling of the warm tongue. He ran his fingers through Laf's curly hair, undoing the ponytail in the process.

"Laf, please. Come on, please please. Fuck me, give me a handjob, blowjob, I don't care! You can even give me spanks for God's sake!"

Amazed, Gilbert pulled away with a last tug between his teeth that made Alex squeak. He eyed the helpless man down him and chuckled.

"You're really needy, huh?"

"Yes! Please, I'll accept anything you give me! Just pleasure me!"

Lafayette with no warning, inserted two fingers in him and pushed against a sensitive spot. Then again, moans came out of Alexander's mouth.

His pace was fast and with his long fingers, Alex already felt full. But he thought it was just that. Gilbert added his ring finger then held his cock in his hands.

The smaller man's hips suddenly jerked at the contact as Laf continues to finger him. He takes the hard cock into his mouth and begins to suck.

"Mmf! Aah!" Alex gasped, "Hnggh.. Laffy, make me cum,"

Lafayette went lower and slid to the top slowly, slightly grazing his teeth making Alex quietly wince. Alexander bit his lip and watched his handsome lover bob his head up and down his cock.

"Mmm," Lafayette moaned sending vibrations through Alex. Laf's long fingers thrusting in and out with his mouth on Alex's cock could already make Hamilton cum in any second.

Laf let the tip of his tongue lick around the tip as his other hand massaged his balls.

Hamilton screamed loudly while his hand tightly held the top of the couch, thrusting into Laf's mouth matching his pace.

"Ohh, fuck yeah. Yeah..." He moaned.

Laf felt Alex's hole tighten and the he immediately knew he was gonna release any moment. He then vigorously sucked and moaned around Alex's dick.

"Haah.. Laffy, yes, yes, yes, yes!" Alex's back arched. Laf pulled his cock out of his mouth and let Alexander's cum cover his cheek and jaw.

Breathing heavily, Lafayette wipes his cheeks with his finger, then licking it afterwards while eyeing Hamilton.

Lafayette smiled and carried the exhausted man, gently placing him on the bed. The Frenchman brushed some hair off Alex's face and pecked his forehead.

Hamilton smiled as well, and held Laf's chin, kissing his lips softly. Once they pulled away, Alexander closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.

Lafayette chuckled, "bonne nuit, amour."

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(John Laurens/Reader) - Long time no see*

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You sighed in your night gown, blowing the once lit candle on your nightstand. Letter after letter from John have been sent to you and still he wasn't home.

You were worried. All you wanted to do was hold him close and know that he was safe. But with him out in the war was completely dangerous.

"I'll wait for you, love."

You tucked yourself under the blanket and closed your eyes, vision covered in black.

That is, until you heard a soft knock.

Your tired eyes shot open at the sound. Who could it be? John? Carefully, you sat up and walked to the door, your hairbrush your only weapon.

As you quickly swung the door open, you were greeted by a surprise. There stood was your husband, John Laurens, in his stainless brown coat.

"John!!" You gasped and threw your arms around him.

He laughed and dropped his bag, hugging back with his strong arms. You felt satisfied now that you were in his arms.

He pulled away to give you a loving kiss which you gladly returned. Your tears seem to betray you as they escaped your eyes and fall to the ground, a smile plastered on your face.

"I miss you so much! You could've told me you were coming!" You said once you parted.

"Well, I wanted to surprise you," John laughed. "I'm sorry if you were unaware."

You laughed between tears, "As long as you're here, I'm fine."

He pecked your cheek, closing the door behind you. You walked him to your shared bed and gestured him to lay with you. After he took of his coat and shoes, he joined you under the warm blanket, not caring about anything else but each other.

Laurens had engulfed you in his arms once again to pepper your face and neck with kisses. You enjoyed every moment, forgetting about your slumber.

Those kisses started to become more sensual once it reached your neck. Short smooches turned into long ones and it seems John was looking for your sweet spot.

"You forgot, didn't you?" You giggled.

"It's been a while, (Y/n)." He murmured.

You sighed and just made this moment last. Let John kiss you as you undid his ponytail. In between kisses, he whispered sweet and loving words against your skin as he loved it everytime it would get romantic.

John slowly undid your sleeping gown and let it fall off your smooth skin.

"You're so beautiful, (Y/n). You know that?" He said while laying on his side, his arm propped up to support his body and laid his head on his hand.

You hummed pecking his lip, shivering at the cold air that hit your skin once your clothes slip off.

"You always have those brilliant words."

He chuckled once more and kissed you passionately, licking on your lips asking for entrance. You smiled and gladly let him roam your cavern. As the both of you kissed, he let you straddle him by placing you on his lap.

The both of you pulled away, breathless and looked into each others eyes. You smile at John then quickly undress him with his help of course.

Once his polo was off you removed the last remaining clothing on your body. You were rather impatient than you would admit it. Sleep was consuming your mind and you wanted to get this over with real quick.

"Johnny," you bit your lip.

"Yes, darlin'?" He said nipping the soft flesh on your neck.

"Ah, please. I need you,"

Laurens chuckled softly, nodding while unbuckling his pants. You bit your lip and placed your hands on his shoulders for support as he lined on your entrance.

He pressed the tip in your hole, the head popping in as you gasped at the sudden pain. You squinted your eyes shut as your grip on John suddenly tightened, signaling him to a halt.

"Sshh, it's okay, baby." John comforted you, his other hand rubbing circles on your hip. Once you start to adjust, you left a small peck on his lips.

John let his head fall on your shoulder as he starts to slowly thrust into your core. You moaned John's name loudly while he went in and out.

It felt like years after the last time you were pleasured. As if the feeling was new to you. It felt amazing and you wanted more. John suddenly kissed you making your sounds muffled, holding the back of your neck to deepen the kiss.

"Mmmf!! John!!" You squealed all of a sudden when he pulled all the way out and thrusted back in with full force.

Your hips start to meet his thusts, the both of you creating a rhythm. You felt your core heating up the more he hit your sweet spot. John cursed under his breath, holding your hips tightly enough to create marks or bruises.

But you didn't care. Laurens leaves trails of kisses down your chest moving to one of your breasts and starts to suck on it.

This made you even closer to cumming. "Ah!! John, I'm close!" You said breathlessly. John rested his forehead on yours and watched you arch your back as you came all over him. "Go on, love. Relax."

John made a few more thrusts and came with a satisfied groan. He pulled out, gently laying you on the soft bed and pulled the blanket on top of you and him. And so, you and John slept soundly him ending it with a kiss.

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(Rafeed) - His Orders*

WARNING: LONG ASS CHAPTER. TOYS.

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Daveed waited for his lover to return from God knows where. Rafael brought him to a fancy looking hotel for no apparent reason. He said that he wanted to treat Daveed since he was such a good boy.
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The rapper scanned the room once more. Rafa picked the executive suite and boy, did it look like a fucking house.

Once you walk inside the shined oak wood doors, you are met by the living room and not just any living room. There was a flat screen T.V and two leather couches, the white marble floor had a gray carpet over it and there were huge Windows that reached the ceiling to the floor and outside, you could see the mesmerizing view of the city later at night.

Turning to your right, a mini kitchen was located there. A small counter that had a plate of goodies given by the front desk. Daveed walked to the counter and opened the plastic that had a cookie inside with a nutella filling.

Did I mention he was wearing nothing but boxers and his black hoodie? Beside the plate was two bottles of wine. Johnny walker black label and gold label. He scanned the wine before putting it back and walking over to the dining area.

The dining room was next to the kitchen and the table was rather long. It could fit ten people in it. Th plates were already set with wine glasses beside them. A not-so big chandelier hung on the ceiling giving the room a glow.

Lastly, he moved to the main room where Rafa and him would stay. Although, the suite had three rooms, Rafa had picked the bigger room.

The bedroom was beautifully made. Carpeted floor with little swirly patterns and a desk near the balcony with a mirror. White silky curtains covered the balcony windows so it would look more peaceful. To the left there was, of course, a bathroom; complete with a tub, a shower, a toilet and a sink.

Rafael said that the tub had controls so you could relax more. The bed was huge. Not California, nor Wyoming. It was Alaskan size. To complete it all, a flat screen T.V was infront of the bed, on display like it was a painting framed on the wall.

Everything felt amazing. Daveed sighed and let himself fall on the soft mattress face first which means his butt was up in the air. But he didn't care. All he wanted was to treasure his moment with the bed, feeling the soft and warm duvet against his cheek.

"Nice view back here."

Daveed jumped at the sudden voice that interrupted his moment. He immediately recognized the voice knowing it was Rafa. Embarrassed, he fixed himself, sitting up straight like he should be. "Glad you like it here. I wasn't sure if you would enjoy this," Rafa said walking to him.

"U-uh, yeah, I uhm," Daveed stumbled through words, "I-i actually like it,"

"I can see that." Rafa chuckled, referring to Daveed's actions earlier. When Rafael noticed Diggs looking down he used the tip of his fingers in pulled his chin up so he could face him.

The blonde got a good look of Daveed and it just made him fall in love with him even more, "You're so cute," Rafa said before leaning down to kiss his older lover.

Daveed's eyes fluttered close and held Rafa's shoulders as he melted into the kiss. Rafael kept it simple at first; nipping at Diggs' bottom lip, gently sucking and the good ol' fashioned smooching. But Rafa's actions slowly changed to passionate from innocent. Casal's tongue darted inside Daveed's mouth, roaming his cavern and claiming it as his. But Daveed wasn't letting him go that easily, licking on Rafa's tongue as well as they fought for dominance.

Rafael's hands were dangerously roaming around places no one else could touch except him. He reached his thighs and slowly teased him by pulling down his boxers until it would reach his ankles.

Daveed became distracted by his younger lover's actions and went unaware that Rafa was winning the fight. They both pulled away to catch their breath as they stared into each others eyes. Daveed could see that Rafa's brown orbs were filled with lust and the desire to ruin him.

When Rafa's eyes were drowning his soul he tried to look anywhere but him. But his eyes caught the bag that Rafael had brought inside. He then questioned, "What's that?" Daveed pointed.

Rafael followed his finger and saw that he was referring to the white bag that laid on the carpet floor. "Oh, right. It's a surprise for ya." He said, kissing Daveed on the cheek.

"Surprise?"

"Yup." Rafael walked to the bag and bent over to pick it up. Daveed curiously watched Rafael put the bag on the table, seeing him take out something that looked like a headband.

Rafael chuckled, "Take off your hoodie."

"Wh-wha-?"

"Did I fucking stutter?"

Diggs immediately knew that Rafael was turning into his dominant side. He shed of his black clothing and sat there naked in all his glory. Rafa turned to him with a mischievous smirk, hiding the item behind him, "Hands and knees on the bed."

Daveed gulped and turn the other way where he couldn't see Rafa and did the position he was told to be in. Outside, Rafa was known for being dorky, funny and goofy. But for Daveed, he knew him well. From friends to lovers.

Rafael was dominant and powerful. Basically, the boss in bed. Those rough hands could destroy Daveed in just minutes. Plus his demeaning brown eyes? God, Daveed felt like dying.

The curly-haired man heard shuffling and clanking of metal. He was nervous and excited at the same time, heart racing and mind melting. It could be just Rafa's belt, right? Wait, Rafa wasn't wearing a belt when he went in...

"Stay still, princess." Rafa said from behind.

Daveed felt something on his head, like a wire covered in fur. He realized it was a headband and when he tried to touch it, he felt two furry triangles. He was interrupted by something blocking his vision. Rafa was putting a blindfold on him.

"Rafa! Wait, you know I don't like-"

"Oh, hush! You know who's making the rules here, right?" Rafa landed a harsh slap on Daveed's butt once he finished tying the cloth. "Tell me, bitch."

He slapped him once more. "Ah!... You, daddy." Daveed squeaked.

Rafael gave a low chuckle. He knew that whenever his fans would call him that, Daveed would get uncomfortable but how ironic, he was the one saying it.

Rafael had placed out some toys earlier and set them aside. Daveed heard the clanking once more and quickly knew there were more in store for him.

"Alright bitch, get up. On the headboard. Now."

Daveed shuffled around, feeling the environment around him. He instantly reached the headboard once he touched some thing hard and what felt like wood. He laid on his back and waited for what came next.

Meanwhile, Rafael was admiring the man infront of him. He took in every little detail Daveed had displayed. His face looked calm but inside his heart was beating fast and it was kinda obvious at the way his chest rises and falls.

Daveed was biting his plump lip while his quivering body was impatiently waiting for Rafael to dominate him. His muscular body was slightly covered in sweat, hands gripping the sheets and cock hard like stone. (PFFT)

It was all just perfect for Rafael. He took one of the toys and held it carefully in his hands. A cock ring with a long chain that ended with nipple clamps. He walked over with the same smirk he had earlier, eyeing Daveed's little gasps when he started stroking his cock.

"R-ra..oh fuck-...Rafa!" He moans making the said man to grin.

Behind the blindfold, Daveed was squinting his eyes shut and took in all the pleasure Rafa was giving him. Rafael noticed a little bit of pre-cum gathered at the tip and without thinking, swiped it with his thumb and brought it to his lips.

That's when he decided to finally put on the cock ring. Daveed groaned when the circle wrapped around his cock the go down his shaft. Then he heard the clanking again which made him finally question it. "R-Rafa, what are you doing?"

"Ssh, baby. Let me do the work." He soothed.

Sometimes, Rafael can switch from strict to sweet from time to time. He pinched alligator clamps on Daveed's nipple then to the other.

Diggs let out a raspy scream at the sudden rush of pain, he also felt the cold metal on his abdomen which he really liked. And like lovers do, Rafa leaned over to give soft kisses across the older man's cheeks.

"It's okay, baby, it's okay." He says, "You're doing great."

Diggs whines and reaches over to tug at the blindfold but Rafael got it for him. After the blonde took it off, his vision was a little blurry but he gave it a few blinks so he could clear it.

"Rafa... it hurts.."

"I know. But you'll get used to it, baby." Rafael said, planting a kiss on Daveed's lips. "You want to be good for me, right?" He asks which Daveed returned with a nod, "Y-yeah."

Rafael kissed him once more but it was shortened when he tapped Daveed's back, signaling him to sit up. The rapper did and waited for his lover when he walked back to the desk with toys.

He couldn't really see it since it was now in a box but he didn't bother. Rafael walked back the box in his hands and laughed a little, "It's kinda tiring when ya' go back and forth, ya' know?"

Daveed smile back at him. He loved it how Rafa would make small talk even during sex 'cause he knew that Casal knew Daveed loves his dorky side. Rafael took Diggs' hands in his and brought it to his lips kissing his palms.

"We're supposed to be having some kind of kinky ass, hardcore sex." The dark-skinned man laughed.

"Oh, I know." Rafael said before taking some cuffs from the box he placed on the nightstand. It was fuzzy pink with a lock in between. Daveed placed his hands behind his back and Rafa had cuffed him.

Rafael stepped back a little to take of his white t-shirt and threw it somewhere across the room then took of his pants to join the shirt. He was now in his boxers and kissing Daveed's neck.

He gently pushed the taller man so that he would lay on his back and be comfortable. The younger rapper left hickies on Daveed's neck just the way he liked it. Rafael wanted it to be obvious so that everyone could know who Diggs belong to.

Daveed closes eyes and makes little sounds like moans, groans and gasps. Rafa's hands move from Diggs' chest to his muscular abs then his crotch where he squeezed his balls. Daveed bucked his hips a little to get more but he quickly stopped when Rafael bit a little too hard in a way to warn him.

Rafael got off him with a last hickie placed on his collarbone. He stood there for a second and took a good look at his work; three hickies on Daveed's neck and collar bone, two on his chest and shoulders. All in all, eight hickies.

"Damn, you look so good in those hickies." He exclaimed.

"Shut up," Daveed chuckled.

Rafael told Daveed to turn him over and asks a question, "Still remember your safe words, baby boy?"

"Mmm, traffic lights.."

Rafael hummed, tracing his hand over Daveed's round ass, "And what do they mean?"

"R-red for stop, Green for go." Daveed hid his face on the pillow once felt Rafa's hands.

"Good."

And after that, Rafael switched back to his dominant side. He searched the toy box for the paddle and flogger that he also bought. Once found he placed the flogger aside and went with the black leather paddle first.

But before that, Rafael remembered a ball gag he kept in one of the drawers when they check-in the first night. He walked to the nightstand and pulled out a drawer and got the ball gag. Daveed could see it from the corner from his eye and it made him even nervous yet aroused.

He felt his cock twitch when Rafael grabbed his jaw and held his head up high. "Open." Daveed opened his mouth like he was told, whining quietly when the ball gag was placed on his mouth then tied from the back. He tried to remove it but failed when he tugged on the cuffs.

Diggs squealed against the ball when Rafa gave him a loud smack on his ass, "Quit whining, bitch. We're just getting started and you better get used to it."

Daveed lowered his head and let Rafael spank his ass as he moaned silently. Casal's hand that would land on his ass every time he spanks him felt really good. The sting made his dick harden. If he didn't had to admit, Daveed loved spanking and being dominated by someone.

"How much do you think you can take, huh?" Rafa landed the third slap.

Rafael continued with the fourth slap, "Fifteen?" Then another. Daveed nodded relentlessly and lowered his head, tears forming at the corner of his eyes

Casal held Daveed's back with his left hand and firmly held the paddle in the other. Then he traces the rapper's butt with the paddle then suddenly hitting his ass.

Daveed voluntarily gasped, moving forward a bit at the stinging pain. Rafael checked if there was any sign of discomfort form his lovers face then continued when there was none.

He slaps his ass cheeks again and again and again. Moving from one cheek to the other. Minutes later, Daveed's ass was stinging red and tears already fell from the poor man's eyes.

"That was just ten, baby." Rafael snickered. He replaced the paddle with the flogger and slowly but sensually slid it down Daveed's back who shivered in delight.

Rafael put all his force on the flogger and lands it on his ass atleast three times, the last two hitting his opening. The taller man winced at the pain he was feeling but the other side of him loved it.

"Mmm, such a good boy, taking Daddy's punishments with no complain." Rafa hummed and leaves kisses on Daveed back while his other hand stays on his lover's ass, rubbing circles to reduce the pain. Rafael tucks Daveed's curls behind his ear and whispers, "You think you could re-position? Your ass seems swollen,"

"Hnngah.." Without a doubt, Daveed nods and tries to stand up with the help of Rafa since it was kinda hard with your hands tied behind your back. Casal let him kneel on the floor with his chin on the edge of the bed, letting it rest.

He went to the box and got two items once again. But this time it was rather extreme for Daveed's liking; A cock vibrator and a butt plug with a collar. Rafa wanted to crank things up and what best way to do it than buy these things, right?

With Daveed finally kneeling infront of him --- complete with a ball gag, cuffs, nipple clamps and cock ring --- Rafa adds the finishing touches. Diggs tried not to look at Rafael and kept his eyes straight in front, wanting his praise from the blonde.

Rafa let Daveed wear the collar that had a hook at the back for the plug. He lubed up the metal ball ball first and pressed it against Daveed's entrance. Diggs, feeling the cold metal, instantly turned his head to take a peek of what he was doing with a squeak. But his head immediately fell once it went in.

Rafael lovingly kissed his shoulder and let the hole thing slip in. Daveed was moaning and groaning behind the gag that was dripping with spit, more tears gathered in his eyes. "Hanngmff... mmfn," he whines.

"Come on, baby boy. You'll be fine."

Rafael then got the vibrator. It was alot more different than the ones for women. It was black and shaped like the head of a cock, beside it was a pair of "wires" that connected to the control. He placed it on Daveed's cock and turned it on using the remote.

"Ahhfff!" Daveed groans and arches his back. Rafael decided he would take it slow as usual, then slowly turning it to the next level. Daveed was a mess by now. He was on the verge of cumming but the cock ring wouldn't let him besides, if he cums he'd be in big trouble.

Rafael shifted Daveed a bit so he could sit on the bed infront of Diggs. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock that pointed at Daveed's flushed face. Rafael snaked his hand behind the taller man's head and removed the ball gag tossing it across the room.

Daveed's mouth was left hanging open with half-lidded eyes, "You know what to do, Slut." He grabbed a fistfull of Daveed's curls and guided his hard cock inside his mouth, letting the tip hit the back of his throat.

It took time for Daveed to adjust with his size. He didn't even know who was bigger. Him? Or Rafa? He tried not gag around the blonde's cock but as soon as the tip reached the back of his throat, he felt like he was choking.

"Fuuuuck..." Rafa groans.

He begins to rock his hips back and forth, not letting go of Daveed's curls and tugs on it every minute. Daveed felt as if he was already in heaven. The vibrations on the vibrator would increase until he was crying and choking on Rafael's cock who didn't pay attention to Daveed and kept on thrusting in his mouth.

"Hhfffffngghmmm!!!!" Daveed tries to tell Rafa he was about to cum but his elder lover didn't listen. Fresh tears started to flow down Daveed's face as he came underneath the vibrator.

That's when Daveed made too much sounds and caught Rafael's attention. Rafael pulls back hesitantly and took a big breath, turning off the vibrator.

While Daveed was coughing, Rafa knelt down to comfort the poor man by rubbing circles on his back. "You okay, Diggs? I didn't mean too go that far," He apologized.

"Rafa, I'm f-fine. I'm just new to this, that's all." He assured him.

Rafa pulled away to look at Daveed's glassy eyes, "Are you sure?" He asked him to which Daveed nodded. The curly-haired rapper trailed his fingertips on Rafa's shoulder to his cheek as he caressed it.

"Besides, we haven't got to the main event, yet."

Rafael gulped and nodded, helping his lover remove the toys and cuffs from him. It was a bit hard with the butt plug but they managed to remove it as well. The next thing they knew, Daveed was bent over on the bed with his ass completely exposed to Rafa. He only had the nipple clamps on so his cock can be free.

Rafael bit his lip and caressed Diggs' fine ass, "Fuck, baby. You look so hot." This caused Daveed to blush and hum in response as Casal rubbed his tip on his hole. Before he could push in, he reached over to press two fingers in Daveed mouth as Diggs sucked tenderly on the digits.

Once Rafael felt his fingers coated with enough saliva, he pulled out his fingers, pressing it on Daveed's entrance. Slowly, he slid them both in, hearing his boyfriend's low groans. Rafa was too eager too fuck him that his cock got hard.

He retreated his fingers and aligned on Daveed's aching hole. "You ready, babe?" Daveed nods and tries to hold in the pain as Rafa slips in slowly.

"Haaah shit...." Rafa lets his head fall back.

Daveed bites his lip, trying to hold back he urge of screaming instead little squeaks and whines were heard from him as he clenched the sheets tightly. When Rafa was fully in, the rapper's hole (tm) was tightening around Casal's cock which added to the pressure and maybe pleasure to Rafa.

"Mmhah, Rafaaa..." Daveed says in a quiet tone. Rafael and Daveed's body were covered in sweat as they stayed that way for a while. Until Diggs whispered, "Ra-Rafael, move."

It was a bit new for Rafael since Diggs would usually call him "Rafa" but nonetheless, he starts to rock back and forth in a painfully slow pace. He would not fully pull out so Daveed could adjust to his huge size. After a few more minutes, Rafael picked up the pace when he felt Daveed loosened up a bit.

"Ah, fuck." A moan slips of Daveed's mouth.

The blonde's pace picks up gradually until he was moving in sync with the older man. He hears the bed squeak beneath him and realize that he was moving too fast.

"Mm! More, more.... please," The sub whines. Rafael holds his hips and rocks into him faster, easily hitting the man's prostate.

The sudden rush of pleasure made Daveed out of balance as his hands gave in and let his upper body fall with only his knees to support him up. Rafael groans loudly hitting the same spot again and again.

"Ah fuck... what a tight little hole, you slut... mmm, gonna fuck this ass all n-night, dirty little whore."

Rafa's degrading words made Daveed even close to the edge. Casal noticed that he was trying to hold his moans back so he grabs a fistfull of those unruly curls and tugged on it, forcing his mouth to open, letting out moans of curses. (My brain is too excited to continue the 1st chapter of "Him" that I don't even know if that was a real word.)

The blonde continues to mercilessly slam into his prostate, feeling himself near his climax. "Oooh fuucck!" He gave a few more thrusts and let go of the knot that tighten in his stomach.

Daveed could actually feel Rafa's cum fill him. It felt... weird. But he still didn't get to release.

"Fuck, baby." Rafael pulled out and took a breath.

He then flipped Daveed over, placing his hands on his own hips, looking at the helpless man. Daveed's legs were spread open as his innocent-looking eyes looked at Rafa confused. Rafael hovered and crawled over him to give Daveed a small kiss.

Daveed kissed back and pulled away, "You do realize that I haven't finished yet." Diggs reminds.

Rafael hummed and sat up as he grinded onto Daveed, "Oh boy Rafa... y-you aren't... are you gonna?"

"Aw come on, Diggs. I fill you up, you fill me up." Rafa chuckled, feeling him harden a bit.

"Rafa, you promised i-I'll bottom..." the rapper whines.

"You are at the bottom." Rafael exclaims and aligns his ass over Daveed's cock and slowly goes down, the small amount of pain gushing trough his veins. Daveed ran his hand through his curly locks and moans once he felt Rafa's warmth.

Casal bounces up and down, placing his hands on Daveed's sides for support. Once his bouncing sped up, Diggs could feel that familiar knot tighten and waiting for release. And with just one more bounce he came with loud moan.

Rafael had released as well, his seed going on Daveed's chest and stomach. The two men were completely exhausted, they're chests rising and falling. Casal slowly got off of Daveed to lay beside him.

"A-are you ok-okay?" Rafael asked.

Daveed nods, completely out of breath. The rapper turns to the younger man and nuzzles his blonde hair while his left arm wrapped its way around Rafa's torso. "Why do I love you so much..." Diggs mumbles causing Rafa to laugh.

"'Cause you do, dumbass."

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That's all for now.