Just a heads up this is kinky punishment.
Fun.

Enjoy this garbage.

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Third Person POV

An autumn night welcomes the chatter of guests and the clinking of champagne glasses through out the manor that belonged to the Schuyler family. A dinner was being held this evening to celebrate the coming season, and friends and family were gathered at their large table to celebrate a September banquet- they held these banquets at least once every two months.

Among those guests were two lovers- Marquis de Lafayette and Hercules Mulligan. They were friends to the Schuyler sisters- especially Margarita (though we like to call her "Peggy). They were also good friends of two other guests, Alexander Hamilton and John Laurens. The latter would hang out often, spending their days together lounging in local coffee shops or perhaps in a rollerskating arena or maybe just crashing at one of their places. The two older sisters usually tag along as well.

Now the two lovers were enjoying their dinner along with everyone else at the table; chowing downing on their roasted ham and macaroni and cheese. Night. whilst enjoying the conversation at the table. Though soon Lafayette's mind started to wonder. He stared at Hercules quiet and lost in thought as he and the others spoke of the coming school season (all but Alex and Peggy have graduated college by now) and dogs in wigs.

He started thinking back to the past week; to how much he has teased him throughout the week- how he would get him hard and leave him needy. How he'd grope him in public when no one was looking, or whenever he would talk dirty to him and make him redden and flustered without a resolution.

And he wanted to get back at him for it.

With his right hand he used his fork to play with his spaghetti, and placed his left hand on his mid thigh. Hercules raised a brow but thought nothing of it; twas a small sign of affection is all, similar to that of held hands. But after a moment or so his hand started to seemingly unknowingly trail up his thigh.

Hercules tensed at the feeling and cleared his throat, trying to subtly tell him to stop. Lafayette bit back a smile and kept going- the others completely unaware of the interaction as they mused on about stories from their college years.

Lafayette then took the opportunity and quickly but calmly palmed him. Hercules almost dropped his spoon but reestablished his grip and cleared his throat a bit louder. He sent a sharp yet subtle glare to him that read "Keep it up and see what's gonna happen." But accorded to the amused look in Lafayette's eyes, that's not gonna happen anytime soon.

Hercules tried to close his legs but that only secured his hand which encouraged him to continue.

Peggy glanced over at the latter and tilted her head. "Hey, you alright Herc?", she asked using te affectionate nickname they all refer to him as, "you seem a little tense." He gulped but smiled. "Nah,it's- it's nothing. I was just daydreaming." She nodded smiling, completely oblivious to the hitch in his breath from when Lafayette palmed him harder.

Hercules soon had enough and he forcefully pulled his hand out- with the assistance of Lafayette deciding to give him a break. But that doesn't change the fact that Hercules was hard.

Throughout the dinner Lafayette teased him by palming him under the table, winking at him and "accidentally" dropping his fork under the table to grope him more. All of which pushed Hercules' patience.

The butler and his young assistant came out with the dessert and began serving the guests. Marquis decided to take the teasing to a new level. When the young assistant came round to Hercules and Lafayette with two platters of key lime pie, Lafayette gave a not so subtle wink to the young male, making him blush.

This was the last straw for Hercules.

He turned to the sisters with a smile that masked his anger. "Hey guys, I'm so sorry but Laf and I really have to get going. Can we pack these up for to go?" He asked. "Aww, do you really have to go?" Peggy frowned. Lafayette bit his lip subtly and nodded. So the butler packed up their pies in a to go containers and gave it to the pair. Hugs were shared and goodbyes were said, before Hercules grabbed his wrist and they exited the estate.

Lafayette giggled as Hercules angrily dragged him to the car. "Herc, amour you seem a little heated~" he cooed, glancing down at his erection which was covered up by him untucking his shirt and using it to cover himself. He growled as they got into the vehicle. "Oh, i'll show you heated... just you wait." He promised as he started the car and drove quickly down the road to their home.

Lafayette giggled again in excitement. Hercules turned to him and scoffed. "Oh, so you think I joking, huh?" He reached over and started groping him making him moan surprised. He continued till he was fully hard before pulling away, making him whimper needily. He smirked and continued driving making him pout.

"Can I touch myself, sir?"

"No, bad boys do't get rewards." He said sternly.

He whined but Hercules pinched his thigh. "No." Soon they pulled up to their driveway.

When they got out of the car, Hercules came behind him and gave him a hard slap on the ass making him flinch. "Naked on your knees on the bedroom floor. One minute. Go." Lafayette whimpered and nodded running inside.

When Hercules got inside, he found Lafayette exactly where he was supposed to be- naked on his knees on the bedroom floor. He smirked down at him before before glaring softly. "Did you touch yourself at all up here?" Lafayette tensed and blushed a bit more than he was already. "N-No.." He lied poorly looking away.

He grabbed a fistful of his hair and tugged it roughly forcing him to look at him, making him gasp and moan in surprise. "Are you lying to me?" He asking him sternly. "I-I-I, u-um-" He stuttered.

"Did you touch yourself?" he asked again and he melted in embarrassment and nodded frantically. "Y-Yes sir, I did sir!" He smirked and let his hair go. "Hands and knees on the bed baby. You're in for a big one" Lafayette shivered and obeyed, and got on the bed.

Hercules rummaged through a box before pulling out a few things- handcuffs, a choker, a blindfold and a multi tailed whip. He approached Lafayette, who was facing the headboard on his hands and knees with his ass in the air. He handcuffed him making him whimper. "Since you can't seem to stop touching yourself without Daddy's permission, I'm sure these will help train you to be a good boy." He announced. He took the choker and put it on his neck before grabbing his face.

"What does this mean?" He asked gesturing to the choker.

"I-It means I belong to you.. I-I'm yours, s-sir." He replied.

"That's right" He nodded before proceeding to slip on the blindfold, which made Lafayette go into sensory awareness- which basically meant that he was sensitive because he had to rely on his sense of touch rather than vision.

Hercules grabbed his whip and leaned down to ear. "Remember your colors baby. Don't be afraid to call them. The colors of course referred to the traffic light rule- green means keep going, yellow means slow down or take it easy there bud, red means nope nope stop whatever you're doing because it's not okay anymore it has to stop this very instant because I no longer consent. Lafayette shivered and nodded.

Hercules came up behind him and spanked his ass with the whip making Lafayette flinched and yelp in surprise. He smirked. "Count. And thank me."

"O-One, thank you sir."

Again.

"Two, thank you sir."

Again.

"T-Three, thank you sir!"

Hercules kept going. "You tease Daddy in public, you make Daddy want you when he can't have you.. Ad you touch yourself when Daddy tells you not to! Such a bad boy you've been!" He scolded as he whipped him, making him yelp and moan. "I-I'm sorry Papa!- N-Nine thank you sir! I-It's just you've been such a tease this w-week and- Ah! T-Ten, thank you sir! I wanted to get back at you!" He whined pouting.

Hercules raised a brow. "Well why didn't you just tell Daddy and he would have toned it done?" He asked, and he giggled. "Because baby wanted to have fun too papa~ how you say- karma is one hell of a bitch~" He turned and stuck his tongue out even if he couldn't see.

Hercules growled and started whipping him harder, making him yelp loudly. "Such a disobedient little boy..thinks he can do whatever he wants!" Lafayette gasped and arched his back as he kept counting.

"T-T-Thirty f-four, thank you s-sir!!"

Finally, he set the whip aside. Lafayette's ass and back were bright red, contrary to the rest from him excluding his face. Hercules was panting softly from the arm workout, whilst Lafayette was a heaving panting moaning mess. His face was sweaty and he was shaking slightly. Hercules came up behind him and whispered, "Color?"

"G-Green." He panted.

He nodded and opened up their nightstand cabinet, and pulled out a bottle of lubricant. He then grabbed a cock ring (you know, the kind that prevents ejaculation) and slip him on him making him whine.

"But papa!" He whined, which earned him a sharp pinch on his bottom. "Ah ah. You don't get to come until you prove to me that you'll be a good boy." He announced. Lafayette pouted but obeyed saying nothing else. He popped open the cap with a pop! and applied it on his fingers. He came up behind him and inserted a finger into him, making his gasp. He swirled his finger around, making him gasp and moan and mewl for more. He smirked as he watched him twitch and squirm at the slightest touch. "Please..." He panted.

"Please what, baby?" He asked, already knowing what he meant. Lafayette didn't reply. Hercules took his other hand and slowly and teasingly jerked him off. Lafayette moaned in surprised and bucked his hips wanting more. "Ah ah." He warned, and he stopped bucking his hips- trying his hardest not to. Hercules inserted another finger and started thrusting both fingers into him. Lafayette moaned and arched his back as he was played with; still blindfolded so he had to fully rely on his other senses.

Hercules smirked down at him and thrusted his fingers faster, scissoring him and torturing his prostate whilst still jerking him off. Lafayette yelped and moaned the feeling of being played with. "Papa~" He moaned.

"Yes baby?"

"P-Please!" He moaned.

He smirked. "Please what, baby?"

He blushed heavier if possible. "P-..Please give me your c-cock! I need it so bad!"

Hercules chuckled. "I don't think you deserve my cock, baby boy~" He cooed into his ear, making him shiver and whine.

"But Papa! I'm a good boy!" He whined desperate to change his mind. This made Hercules laugh. "You? A good boy? After what happened tonight, I don't think baby could ever get my cock again~" Of course that wasn't true. There was no way that Hercules could stand an eternity or even a month without his lovers heat- the heat and touch that kept him sane and drove him crazy at the same time. But Lafayette didn't know that. For all he knew he could be serious. Lafayette whined like a child.

"No, sir, please! I'll do anything for your cock- please!" He begged which made him smirk.

"You want it so bad? Beg. And beg hard." He commanded swirling his fingers inside of him.

Lafayette moaned. "Oh papa please! Please give me your cock! I promise I'll be a good boy! Ah!! More, sir! I'll be so good mon cher just please give it to me!" He begged. He smirked more.

"You want it?"

"Yes!"

"You need it?" He sped up the thrusting before inserting a third finger.

"Yes yes please papa!!" He begged.

He smirked satisfied before pulling down his dress pants and boxers (he was still fully dressed, save for his blazer and his shoes). He took out the lubricant again and applied a generous amount to his large erection. He lined himself up causing Lafayette to flinch in surprised and slowly pushed in.

Lafayette moaned softly as Hercules let him adjust to his size; which didn't take long. After a moment he bottomed out before pulling out then slamming back into him, making him moan loudly. He then started thrusting into him.

Lafayette started moaning loudly with every thrust as Hercules hungrily slammed into him from behind. Lafayette clenched the sheets and moaned as the bed shook with every thrust. "A-Ah! P-Papa right there!! Ah, thank you sir! Oh it's so big!!" He moaned and praising which made Hercules moan quietly. He caressed his hips as he continued his work, still jerking him off.

He moaned and arched his back in pleasure as his hips swiftly guided up and down his Hercules' shaft, the sounds of skin slapping filling the room. Hercules groaned as Lafayette frequently tightened around him when ever his cock would pull away- begging him not to leave.

"Oh sir! God it feels so good! Oh merci! Oh amour thank you! Y-Your cock is so big, so hard! Oh god Papa! Oh faster!" he begged. Hercules obeyed and slammed into him faster, making him scream in pleasure.

"Good boy~" Hercules moaned. After a while he flipped him around so Lafayette was on his back facing him. He slipped off his blindfold to reveal lit up, desperate chocolate hues that stared up at him with intense desire. A look that turned Hercules on even more. "P-Please~!" He mewled and squirmed and begged. He nodded and pushed back into him.

The sound of skin slapping filled the room again, along with moans and groans and praises and begs for more. Hercules thrusted deep and hard into him, making the submissive man shake and scream in pleasure. Hercules grabbed a fistful of hair and yanked it, making yelp in surprise as he pulled his face closer to his. He smashed his lips onto his and they two hungrily made out, their tongues clashing in a battle for dominance; which Hercules obviously won.

"Papa~ I-I'm so close~! P-Please let me come!" He begged and he smirked. he still had the cock ring on, which meant that even if he wanted to disobey and come with permission, he couldn't. "You wanna come?" "Y-Yes! So bad!!" He desperately replied. He jerked him off faster making him scream in pleasure.

"And why should my baby boy be allowed to come?" He asked. "P-Please! I-I promise I'll be a good boy!! I promise!!" He begged. He moaned as he buried himself deep into him making them both groan loudly.

"You promise~" He teased, trying to tease him as much as possible- still pounding into him and jerking him off as quickly as he could.

"Oh please Daddy! I'll do anything! I-I promise to b-be a g-good boy- ah right there!" He moaned.

This made Hercules' cheeks rouge deeply. Lafayette rarely (if ever) called him Daddy; simply because he was a French native and was so used to saying Papa instead (though either name brought great pleasure to him). He slipped off the cock ring and smiled.

"Come."

Instantly he screamed in pleasure as he arched his back and climaxed; white stripes painting themselves all over his chest and stomach. Hercules moaned as he pulled out. "Come here baby~" He moaned, helping him get his cock to his mouth. Lafayette happily opened up his mouth, as Hercules jerked himself off quickly over him. Eventually he moaned loudly and came in his mouth and face. He swallowed up every last drop.

They both were a panting mess- Lafayette immediately collapsed (almost fainting) on the bed a shaky panting moaning absolute mess. Hercules laughed and kissed his forehead before he took off his choker ad handcuffs. He laid down next to him and held him close. "T-Thank you f-for letting me come papa~" He panted making him smirk.

"Don't you mean Daddy?" He asked teasingly, making Lafayette redden and hide his face in his chest.

"S-Sorry..." He muttered embarrassed. Hercules laughed lifting his chin to kiss him. "Don't be. I loved it." He smiled and kissed him quick. Lafayette smiled.

"Okay... Daddy~" He cooed making him blush again. Lafayette laughed and soon so did Hercules.

"Mon cher? Can we do one more thing?" He asked, despite looking and being absolutely wrecked and was on the verge of passing out. He raised a brow. "Uh, sure what is it?"

"..Can we eat that key lime pie?"

Hercules laughed. "In the morning darling. You can barely keep your eyes open." He pouted. "Noo I'm.. fine..." He fell asleep mid sentence.

He chuckled and kissed his head. "Goodnight my prince..."

And soon he fell asleep as well.

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Ayyy

this took longer than it should have.

Sorry I'm just aaaa stupid and just stupid and this is bad and aaaa-

tell me what you think. I mean like actually tell me what you think about my writing. Like it's shitty but if someone enjoys it then that makes me feel better.

im just bad at this lmao bye

--Ronnie