17 - c a u t i o n

Wakanda forever! Yall I haven't watched black panther yet, is it good?

And I'm updating because I broke my foot and this shit hurts.

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"No, like, he can be really shy one second, and then an overconfident asshole the next.."

"But...were you not like that with me?"

"Well...I mean, my confidence varies on who I'm around. That's different."
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He pulled away from the other with a wet smirk on his face, lapping the saliva from around his lips while staring rather seductively at his master peice of a boyfriend.

"Well, just let yourself in, why don't you?" Peeling himself from the wall, John Laurens panted, wiping his mouth and daring to touch the bright red mark barely hidden on the side of his neck.

John was surprised when he answered the door and got tackled into the wall by his one and only, Alexander Hamilton. He was definitely surprised when the latter started kissing him, working his way from a small welcome kiss to a 'let me fuck you over the table on a drunken Wednesday, baby' type kiss.

But John wasn't complaining. He enjoyed the feeling of being pressed against his significant other, hearing his thirsty breaths and even his own short moans.

(John was still a virgin so every little thing sent him to Moanville.)

"Your apartment is cute. It's so small and tidy, like a little Mexican lady," Alex joked, setting his bag on John's bed and walking into the main room, which was a little bigger than the bedroom.

John, still fazed by the intense make out session, nodded in agreement, licking his lips and almost gagging at the faint taste of coffee which had to have came from Alex. He thought it was kinda disgusting to 'swap spit', but in the moment, no one thinks about the probability of transferring bacteria to one and other. Well, John does.

Maybe that's why he gagged.

"That was disgusting," he muttered out loud, continuing to wipe his lips as the want for disinfectant spray intensifies greatly

"What? The kiss or the fact that I just scratched my ass in front of my boyfriend?" Alex exited John's tiny bedroom and flashed a grin at him.

"The kiss. I didn't think it'd be that messy..." The freckled boy trails off in a weirded out wonder, which caused Alexander to approach him while laughing.

"Wow, you're such a virgin." He grabbed his boyfriend's hands and linked their fingers together, smiling at the thought of actually having a boyfriend like John. (Because he often considered himself and Thomas as 'husband and wife'. Only because Thomas treated him like a queen.)

Thomas...

No. Not everything is about the walking peice of muscly broccoli, for Alex now had John, and that's who the attention needed to be on.

"You say it like it's a bad thing," John muses with a smile, swinging their arms back and forth. "I'm just not used to being touched like that, y'know? I'm not a whore like you."

"I'm a whore?"

"Close to it."

John bit his lip to suppress a small giggle at the fake offense Alex took. The carribean boy looped his fingers in John's belt loops and jerked his body forward, close so that their bodies were pressed together and faces nose apart.

"If I'm a whore, what does that make you?"

John shivered at the feeling of the other's lips on the sensitive shell of his ear. He doesn't reply as he let's the tingling sensation he starts to feel, take over his body. He bit down on his lip and he was sure he would taste blood soon.

"Not a whore?" John mentally applauded himself for his thoughtless response.

"The whore's pet?" The shorter mewled, his voice dropping from sounding like a pubescent boy to sounding dark and smooth. Like he was about his business.

"The cat's meow?" John gasped when he felt Alexander's hand move dangerously close to his nutty buddy, the boy's hand resting on his inner thigh.

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The freckled boy chewed the inside of his cheek, staring him right in his eyes which now seemed to have darken in a much mysterious way. They had lost their innocent dark brown glow and instead, replaced with that blue violet color that made him look like a sexy vampire. Like from Twilight... John thought while looking at him with big eyes.

A vampire that was going to kiss his neck, leaving small kisses on them before sucking on the tender sprinkled skin. A vampire that chewed on his skin between both rows of teeth while speaking his name. A vampire that praised him while biting down tightly on his neck. One that'd make him moan out from pleasure despite the pain. Alex would draw blood from him, licking over the open wound and would look up at him with those big violet eyes, wiping his blood stained teeth with his tongue.

And John would have been happy. Happy that he got marked by his mate, his love.

And John will be happy because he's not letting Alex leave this room until he's marked by that sexy ass 'vampire' dude. Fuck a werewolf, John wanted the vampire guy who looked hot af but also dangerous.

Gosh, what is John turning into?

"Or better yet, the baby in the daddy's hand?"

He nearly forgot Alex was talking until he moved his hand up his thigh and to the rim of his pants, fingering the elastic strap of the dollar store underwear John had on. He smirked into the skin of his neck, pressing a kiss to the freckled pattern.

"I plan to suck every one of your freckles...until they fall off."

And John died.

Mentally, emotionally, and hella close to physically.

He snatched the smaller boy by his collar and swooped down to connect their lips, despite having just argued about how bacteria spreads through kissing. John let Alex's hands roam his waist, playing with his belt loops and whatnot as he burried his with playing in the roots of his lovely hair.

Eventually, a kiss turned into a war of pants and very virgin-like moans (blame John), and this was only their second night staying with each other.

The first was rather pleasant, at a hotel, actually. John wasn't up for cleaning his place so he insisted on staying in a cheap hotel with Alex. They basically drooled over each other's beauty, (more John than Alex), stayed up watching old Disney movies- (the famously requested Mulan movie from John-) and just plain old talking with each other.

But things escalated quickly, especially now since John had Alexander pinned to the bed with his knee in between his legs to keep him down.

Alex was genuinely shook.

He didn't think John would ever be the dominant type, however maybe this was just a boost of confidence he had rendered from by Alex.

What the latter didn't expect was for John to lean down to his face, still lightly panting from the make out session and look him dead in the eye with so much seriousness, it was starting to scare him.

"You're claiming all this shit but you don't want to fucking take action," Alexander's eyebrows rose and he started to question where this dominance was coming from.

Perhaps he takes Viagra?

"I don't know what you mean, you forget yourself.." he answers in a quiet voice but John only chuckles darkly, his hair falling on to his face as he grits his teeth.

"You said you were a fuckboy, so why don't you just shut your damn mouth and fuck me over the table, daddy."





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"He might just be one of those people who are more confident when turned on or something? I don't know..."

"Well, he started acting like that when we had....." (voice trailing off)

"You guys knocked noodles?"

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i love thomas istg

yall really shook right now. ya boy john grew some balls and now he tryna be dom. Like that shit gon last lol ❤️

Also i gOt pAncakes bcuz of my foot!

Food 🙏💕

do u want me to do a face reveal still?

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