Mmm... Three-way. 

The gay trio, buckos! 

Anyway, this will be an interesting chapter, solely because... There are three. And it's sorta connected to the George Squared story. 

Essentially, it's why Alex may have been running late to meet with Washington as he usually does. 

C/W: 
Three-way, rough sex, strong language, etc... 

Tops: Laurens/Laf

Bottom: Alexander. 

~Story Beginning~ 

Lafayette stretched, groaning tiredly. He hadn't rested very well in a while, and that was becoming quite apparent. He twisted around, popping his back, making his way between tents throughout the camp. 

His plan was to talk to Laurens and Alexander for a while. Right before he went off to his own tent. 

As the Frenchman approached the tent, he halted for a moment. He glanced around, making sure that everyone was in their proper stations and that they hadn't started slacking. 

Once he confirmed everyone was doing as ordered, he pulled the flap of the tent back, looking up to two sets of eyes gazing back at him. His eyes widened slightly, just now processing the situation. 

Alex, red-faced, half-naked, head thrown back against a pillow, panting hard and drooling. A little lower, his hard-on was fairly apparent; his cock being erected into the air.

He merely caught a glimpse of Laurens's hips rolling into Alex's. The blonde was also half-naked, sweaty, and his hair fell into his face.

Turning red, Laf went to quickly cover his eyes, embarrassed he forgot to ask to come in. 

"I-I'm so sorry, Monsieur Hamilton, Monsieur Laurens... I-I'll be on my way-... Eh-heh..." 

Laurens quickly spoke up, "Laf, wait... Get over here." The larger man ordered. 

Laf glanced back at the tent flap, before hesitantly walking over. Alex's needy eyes traced the Frenchman's nervous body. 

Laf noticed Alex's gaze and he glanced away, eyes trailing down the redhead's body. Laurens laughed softly, rolling his hips. Alex bit his lip, squeezing his eyes shut in hope of staying silent. 

"Isn't he pretty, Marquis?" 

Lafayette froze at the question, whining quietly. He shifted his stance, in hopes of hiding the fact he was getting hard. 

"Answer the question, Laf. Or do you need to see a little more?"

"H-He looks very pleasant, yes..." 

"There we go..." Laurens rolled his hips forward again, Alex this time releasing a high-pitched whine. Laf bit his lip, quickly covering his mouth, hoping his hand would cover how red his face was becoming. 

Alex looked at Lafayette, grinning. "Allez, tu ne veux pas rejoindre~?" 

Laf froze in place and he looked at Alex. "I-I... I couldn't-... I mean... I..." 

Laurens pulled out of Alex and he sat back on the bed. "Alex, I think our pal here needs some convincing..." 

Lafayette completely zoned out, staring down at Laurens's bare half. He smirked slightly, dirty thoughts playing through his mind. 

And by the time Alex got up, Lafayette chuckled, looking him over. "Just a moment, Monsieur. I have other plans first." He explained, pulling off a white glove that encased his hand. "Since you invited me to this whole... Situation. I suppose I should go ahead and... do as I please, hm?" 

Laurens grinned devilishly. "Why, of course, Mr. Marquis~..." 

"Well then..." Laf casually made his way over, placing himself on Laurens's lap. He smashed his lips into John's, hand tracing down and around the male's cock. 

Laurens groaned against Laf's lips, giving the male an opportunity to shove his tongue into his mouth. Their tongues fought for dominance, neither of them having the intent of submitting to the other. Alex watched his desperation, grinding his hips against the bed. 

Once the two most dominate males pulled apart for air, their eyes landed on the redhead, a smirk growing slowly on their lips. 

"Monsieur Hamilton, would you like some help with your issue?" Lafayette questioned quietly, adjusting himself to kneel on the floor. He was careful on his knee however, seeming how it had just finished healing from a previous battle (Brandywine). 

 Hamilton nodded slowly, moving to the edge of the bed, only for Laurens to pull him into his lap, slowly pushing back in his stretched out entrance. 

"Aw~... Nice and tight for me still~..." Laurens praised, pushing all the way in. Laf smirked, moving forward. Some desperation was now clear in his eyes and he eagerly went to running his hand along Alex's cock. 

"S-Stop teasing, Laf~..." Alex whined softly, bucking his hips forward. He covered his mouth, whining softly. " John~..." 

John and Laf made eye contact, slight smirks showing on their expressions. Laf swiftly leaned down, taking the tip of Alex's cock into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. 

Alex threw his head back, groaning in pleasure. Laurens took that as a sign, beginning to buck his hips forward. 

As his hips bucked forwards, so did Alex, causing the redhead to face-fuck the Frenchman. Laf groaned softly, hands trailing to remain on the male's hips. He wasn't going to stop him from moving no, that would be a loss. 

Laurens chuckled lowly, nipping Alex's ear, drawing his hips back and slamming into the man forcefully. Noticing Alex's struggle, he put to fingers up to his mouth. "Suck."

Alex took the order, and opened his mouth, taking the fingers in. He swirled his tongue around the two digits, whining and panting within the process. Laf lifted his head with a smirk, looking the males over. 

"Hm... You were right, Laurens. He is very beautiful. Especially with his mouthful~..." 

"I knew you'd agree~..." Laurens snickered, looking the Frenchman over, continuing to buck his hips roughly. 

Alex, despite the fingers in his mouth, was still moaning quite loudly. Laf smirked, getting onto his knees once more. He glanced up at Alex for a moment, a grin across his face. His hands spread Alex's legs apart further, his thumbs pressing against the male's thighs. Alex shivered at the contact, throwing his head back against Laurens's shoulder.

"Thighs seem sensitive~..." Laf purred, hands trailing up and around the male's thighs. 

"They always get super sensitive depending upon how near the edge he is~..." 

"How cute~..." Laf snickered cockily. He leaned back in, taking the tip of Alex's cock into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around the tip, before his head was shoved all the way down. He gagged slightly, looking up as tears brimmed his eyes. 

Alex glanced down, eyes firm, yet teary from pleasure. 

Laf began to bob his head to match with the thrusts from Laurens. He groaned, eyes half-lidded as he stared up at the other two. Without warning, Alex came into Laf's mouth. Laf took a moment to swallow every last drop, wiping any semen that got on his lips off. 

Laurens smirked, thrusting and releasing into Alex. Alex groaned quietly as Laurens pulled his fingers away. The blonde then glanced at Laf, smirking, "round two?"

The Frenchman nodded, making his way to his feet.

-

Long story short, Alex had a fun night. 

However, once he woke up, he realized how late it was and he hurried to find Washington. Hair disheveled, and he himself a mess, he arrived in the male's tent. 

Washington offered him a weak smile and Alex knew he was fucked.

"Alexander..."

"I'm so sorry..." The freckled boy gasped, acting as if he was about to pass out. Washington rose a brow, straightening his posture.

"Where have you been, son?"

"... I was up for so long writing I lost track of time... I was so indulged in what I was doing..." 

Washington gave a suspicious glance but soon rolled his eyes. Alex sighed softly, knowing Washington could probably see straight through his act. 

Oh well. 

Despite the fact he would get in trouble, he had a hell of a good time. 

Definitely something he'd do again.

A/N

W O W

Probably the shortest story so far, but I didn't want to bore you guys. Anyway, thanks for reading this mess of a fic. Yeah boiii

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