Innocent. [ NSFW / POLYSQUAD X READER ]
PROMPT: Can you do a Poly Hamilsquad x Reader NSFW fic or series where the reader is a very short and petite female that everyone thinks of as delicate and innocent when she is actually quite a sex fiend with her boyfriends?
Summary : the boys say that the reader is innocent so they decide to prove that they arent and it ends in smut
Warning(s) ; polyamory / cussing (?) / smut!! nsfw!!
“Well, it’s story time!” Hercules yelled, lifting his legs up so he could lay on the couch, his head resting in Lafayette’s lap. You had all gotten pizza from a takeout a few blocks away and it was tradition to do so every Friday night whilst you all told each other embarrassing stories and such. You enjoyed it, honestly – Lafayette always had the funniest stories. Even Alex would put down his laptop to enjoy his food and listen to the antics of his lovers.
“Who’s choosing the topic this time?” Alex asked, laying an arm around John we was sat on the floor in front of him, you snuggled into John’s chest. Alex had chosen last week and you usually took it in turns to pick a topic to talk about.
“I’ll go!” You volunteered yourself, making you the centre of attention. The boys went silent, awaiting the topic.
“Fantasies. Sexual fantasies.” You smirked, crossing your arms, proud of your contribution.
“Well, that’s hardly fair.” John chimed, raising a hand to ghost it over your cheek. “All of our fantasies will probably scare you off!” He laughed along with the rest of them.
“Oui, mon chaton. Or you will not understand such acts!” Added the Frenchman.
You batted your eyelashes rapidly, holding your pizza in front of you. What exactly where they implying? That you were innocent? Hah, they didn’t know you as well as they thought they did in that case. However, you decided to play along for now.
“What? Are you calling me innocent!?” You squeaked, clearly outraged at such accusations. The boys all nodded in unison.
“The most purest of the pure.” Hercules chimed, his low voice rumbling through the room. The boys seemed to agree – oh, you’d show them. Just when the time was right you’d show them exactly how “innocent” you were.
Silently, you cuddled into John’s chest and sulkily ate your pizza while the boys went on to talk about ex’s instead of your suggestion. As you guessed, the one with the most ex’s was Lafayette – well, he was a very good looking man. However, just hearing about how badly he was treated in some of his past relationships broke your heart. He was a huge sweetheart who would do anything for his lover’s, you knew that even before you got into the poly relationship with them all! Who could take advantage of such sweetness? The world was full of cruel people, it seemed.
Storytime lasted a little longer than usual, a few of the boy’s getting emotional at their own and the other boy’s stories. John cried when talking about his first boyfriend who, understandably, he still missed a little bit but it turns out that his first ex was just using him for his body and on the night they broke up, had ended up screaming “I never felt anything with you”. Again, you weren’t sure how someone so cute and sweet could be treated with such cruelty.
The next morning you lay awake in bed, the word “pure” repeating itself over and over in your head. Is that seriously how they thought of you? You supposed you’d have to teach them a lesson. But… how? What could you do to prove it? You have some time to think, John and Lafayette were at college today, Alex had gone to work and Hercules was at the gym. They wouldn’t be back for at least another few hours…
You made yourself breakfast and then took a shower, washing your hair and cleaning yourself down. You could spend an entire lifetime in the shower, honestly! There was just something about the warmth of the water covering your body that reminded you of the boys, the way they made you feel… well, how DID they make you feel? Sure, they could be jerks sometimes but it was in their nature and of course they didn’t mean it! They loved you just as much as you loved them …
Your hand ran down your body, lathering soap down your side. You couldn’t help but image those hands belonging to John Laurens, stood behind you with his soft lips against your neck. You ran your other hand up your opposing side, imagining Lafayette kneeled in front of you with that playful grin on his face that never failed to send butterflies through your entire body. It wasn’t long until you were laid on your bath in the bathtub, the water splashing down on your stomach while it dripped down your thighs and your hand was between your legs, rubbing slow circles against your clit.
As soon as you’d finished and made your orgasm apparent with a loud groan, you sat up and ran a hand through your wet hair. You didn’t have long left until the boy’s all piled home. Quickly, you turned the shower off and held a towel around your body and ran into your haired room. The next twenty minutes were a mess of you drying and brushing your hair, pushing it all into place. Finally, you slipped onto the floor and slid your arms under the bed, pulling out a red and pink box. You flipped the lid off, rooting through it to find the piece you wanted. You held it up – a lace black nightgown. Perfect. You quickly slid it on with some stockings, checked yourself over in the mirror once more before making the messy beds and taking a seat directly in the centre. Now all you had to do was wait.
It wasn’t even 30 seconds before the door downstairs flew open, the males all piling into the house.
“[Y/N]!! We’re home!” Alex called, throwing his jacket off and going into the living room to try and find you. It surprised him when you weren’t there.
“She’s not here-“ He said, sounding confused. The rest of the boys were confused too, Hercules being the first one to suggest that you might be sick and had decided to stay in bed. John agreed and went upstairs to check.
You could hear the soft pad of his feet bouncing up the stairs and hover outside of the door for a moment, making you a little nervous about all of this. How on earth would they react?! It was too late now, he had already pushed the door open and was now staring at you like he’d just seen an angel. Well, he had.
“[Y/n]…?” His loud voice was now barely above a whisper. You gave a soft giggle, patting the space on the bed next to you in a hint for him to join you. He gulped.
“Is she up there?” Lafayette called from the bottom of the stairs before deciding to go up there anyway. He had a similar reaction, just staring at you wide-eyed with his mouth open ever so slightly.
“Mon amour, what’s all this…?” He tilted his head, taking a few steps closer to the bed and sitting on the edge. The two remaining males ran upstairs after a lack of response.
“Well, you all said that I was innocent and I wanted to prove you wrong!” You cooed, flashing a wink at John who looked like he was about to pass out.
“I don’t know~” Herc interrupted. “You look pretty adorable like that, you know?” The rest of the boy suddenly smirked and began to close in, taking their spots on the beds. You furrowed your brows in anger, folding your arms over your chest.
“I look fucking sexy, let alone ‘adorable’.” You huffed, though you were quick to whip around and make your index and middle finger walk up John’s chest. His lips quivered as you neared his neck – a sensitive area. “What do you think~?” You purred quietly.
Hercules rubbed his hands against the side of each of your thighs, Lafayette began to play with a stand of hair and John kept his eyes locked on you. His freckled face was crimson, like pain splattered on a clean canvas. However, that was just how you wanted it.
“Beautiful…” He breathed, leaning himself further back as your fingers got higher and higher. Seeing an opportunity, you pushed his legs apart and slid between them, nimble fingers quick to slide down his zipper and unbutton his pants. You heard Lafayette take in a sharp intake of air and Hercules began to squish your chubby thighs a little, Alex moving closer to stroke his fingers down your back like a kitten.
With no permission needed, you slipped the tip into your mouth and began to swirl your tongue around the head, hearing him try and hold back his guttural moans but fail and tip his head back with his eyes shut tight, fingers fisted in the sheets and his mouth open in bliss. Pride filled you up as you slipped yourself further onto his length, knowing how much he was enjoying this – that’s when the tables turned and you let out your own moan as Alex’s hand was brought down just above the back of your thigh. You heard Hercules give off a low chuckle, sliding your panties down while you began bobbing your head on John’s shaft. You felt a finger slide down your own length, eyes widening as John simultaneously threaded his fingers through your hair and pushed you down to the base. He took matters into his own hands, thrusting up to the back of your throat while Hercules rubbed at your clit in small, rapid circles – Alex sliding a finger into your entrance and Lafayette trailing kisses down your spine. It was apparent that John wouldn’t last much longer – and neither would you, given the way that Alex curled his fingers against your walls like he was beckoning you to come… so you did. Just as John let out a loud groan, you whimpered and pushed yourself back onto the workaholic’s hand, the thick liquid dripping down his fingers.
“Enjoy that, babygirl?” Herc asked, seeming proud that he has at least contributed to your orgasm. It took a moment to reply as you tried to swallow down the large amount of thick liquid in your mouth – John rarely ever masturbated and would rather have cuddles than have sex any day, but this day in particular seemed to be an exception.
“Yes!” You finally whispered, taking a huge inhale of air. It was the best breath you have ever taken, though it was cut short by Lafayette placing his hand over your mouth and slipping himself behind you.
“’Tis not over yet, Mon Amour.” He growled, thrusting his entire length into you. You screamed, though were once again muffled by his hand as he began to pound into you. You felt Alex move in front of you, his pants and boxers lowered so you could see his fully erect member. He pushed Lafayette’s hand aside and tipped your chin up, the Frenchman keeping his eyes locked on the scene playing out right in front of him. Hercules waited patiently until you had your mouth on Alexander’s length, then stood beside him and gently took your arm, placing it on his thigh. You tried your best to keep yourself from gagging, but Alex had also begun thrusting into your mouth while Laf took you from behind and your hand rubbed at Hercules.
John began to rub at your sides, slipping his hands down and finally to your aching clit, making you tense your body and tighten around Lafayette – he moaned at the top of his lungs and only went harder into you. It became too much, you could feel your whole body trembling once more. You all felt the same, Herc being the first to come and let his load spill down your wrist, Lafayette next – spilling himself inside of you and watching intently as it dripped out. Last but not least, Alex came down your throat.
After a few minutes of heavy breathing, soft mutters of appreciation and kisses, you all changed the bed sheets and got cleaned up and into Pyjamas so you could spend the rest of the night cuddling and watching Disney movies.
