Vindication

"Return to your Family & indeed to yourself." Independent RP blog for Edmund Randolph. Semi-selective, multi-ship. Not Hamilton affiliated. Current M!A: None. Tracking: unsignedlegacy. Mun and muse are 18+.

[georgewashingdad]

Honeymoon Phase || Closed

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

Edmund laughed softly and drew back his arm to gently punch his husband, rubbing his thigh sweetly. One hand then came to rest on the man’s inner thigh as he leaned into his ear and whispered, “Since you insist on being a naughty imp, I intend to lavish your cock with all of the spoils of my mouth, George. Do you like that? The idea of your pretty husband, on his knees, with your cock stuffed into his mouth?”

[georgewashingdad]

“There isn’t a single part of that image I don’t love.” George pecked Edmund’s lips, a hand squeezing a soft hip. “Any excuse to have my husband show his love.”

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

He hummed in approval and sat back, studying George lovingly as his hand rubbed little circles on his thigh. “I’ll do more than show my love for you, George. I intend to make this house ours. It’s belonged to the ghosts of my parents long enough,” he smiled a little and leaned his head on George’s shoulder, pressing a kiss to the soft skin there as his hand crept further up his thigh. “You’re my family now, and I trust that you’ll take good care of me.”

[pricepaidinliberty-blog]

"Is that... Sniffling? Coming from the bo-- Oh, my god. You didn't."

Alexander giggled softly and put a hand over his mouth, his eyes quickly moving to the box on the table. “Sniffing? Maybe it is, maybe it isn’t. Maybe you’ll find out if you open the box!”

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

"Hey!" Edmund giggled before pushing on his chest. Gatsby let out a little bark, then leaned up to lick Alexander's face. A smile broke out on Randolph's face again, "Mommy doesn't suit me, but Daddy works just fine for you."

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

Fuck Civility || georgewashingdad

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

“I-I,” Edmund whimpered info the air, his speech broken by his urge to bury his face in the bed and come undone for his husband. Of course, he resisted, instead holding himself up in hopes that George would fuck him into the bed without prompting. In the meantime, he bucked forward to give himself just a little friction, then whimpered, “Your cock is so big, master… I don’t know that my little pussy could fit any more.”

[georgewashingdad]

“Doesn’t mean I won’t make it.” George chuckled, pulling Edmund closer to him with the arm around his waist. “Does my little princess want me to treat her pussy rougher? Treat you like I’d treat my hand?”

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

"Yes, please," Edmund whimpered into the air, shaking hands moving to rest on his thighs to make him a little more stable. If he hadn't been hard before, George's words would have done it for him, but now his erection required attention, "M-may I-- Can your little fucktoy touch herself?"

[georgewashingdad]

Honeymoon Phase || Closed

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

Edmund laughed softly and drew back his arm to gently punch his husband, rubbing his thigh sweetly. One hand then came to rest on the man's inner thigh as he leaned into his ear and whispered, "Since you insist on being a naughty imp, I intend to lavish your cock with all of the spoils of my mouth, George. Do you like that? The idea of your pretty husband, on his knees, with your cock stuffed into his mouth?"

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

Fuck Civility || georgewashingdad

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

"I-I," Edmund whimpered info the air, his speech broken by his urge to bury his face in the bed and come undone for his husband. Of course, he resisted, instead holding himself up in hopes that George would fuck him into the bed without prompting. In the meantime, he bucked forward to give himself just a little friction, then whimpered, "Your cock is so big, master... I don't know that my little pussy could fit any more."

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

Fuck Civility || georgewashingdad

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

A whimper escaped him and he looked up to George, nodding to him a few times, “Everything is fine. It feels good.” A smile crossed over his face, hands tangling into the sheets as he tried to relieve himself of a little bit of the tension coil knotting in his stomach.

[georgewashingdad]

A wide smile flashed across George’s face. “Good girl.” He cooed as he started to thrust, brushing back Edmund’s hair. “God, you look so beautiful already. I wish you could see yourself. I wish you could see how pathetic you look.”

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

Edmund shuddered at George's tone and let out a little moan, his body slowly adjusting to the rough treatment. For now, though, it stung (maybe burned was the word?) dully as he was stretched to fullness, "I'm only ever this pathetic for you. You make me into a dirty little slut.."

[georgewashingdad]

Honeymoon Phase || Closed

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

“We’ve already consummated, so I say that we get used to cuddling in this bed. Then, maybe I could make you dinner?” He rubbed George’s arm, pulling him down to give him a deep kiss on the mouth, “I love you so much.”

[georgewashingdad]

George let himself be pulled and kissed gladly, not worrying for a moment about how Edmund was going to react to spending a week in this house. “Just because we’ve already consummated doesn’t mean we can’t again.” He pointed out with a smirk.

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

"Such a hussy," Edmund tutted before leaning up to give George a few kisses on the cheek. A smile formed on his face and he sighed happily, rubbing on the man's shoulders in thought. George looked good-- warm and comforting, nothing like the man of the house in his youth. No, this was different. His husband was special, "Come here and let me show you just how much I appreciate you."

[pricepaidinliberty-blog]

"Is that... Sniffling? Coming from the bo-- Oh, my god. You didn't."

Alexander giggled softly and put a hand over his mouth, his eyes quickly moving to the box on the table. “Sniffing? Maybe it is, maybe it isn’t. Maybe you’ll find out if you open the box!”

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

“Of course not,” he scoffed before holding the puppy out to Alex, giggling as he licked his cheek. “I’m papa.” Edmund leaned in to hug Gastby to his chest, resting against Alexander without moving the dog, who was panting happily, out of his line of vision.

[pricepaidinliberty-blog]

Alex put his arm around his shoulder and kissed the top of his head gently, closing his eyes for a short moment. “Alright, then, papa.” He giggled and a small smirk tugged at his lips.

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

“Oh, you shut up,” Edmund giggled before leaning in to give Alexander a few kisses. Then, he sat back on his lap and rubbed his shoulder a little, “You’re such an evil thing. A menace!”

[pricepaidinliberty-blog]

"Is that... Sniffling? Coming from the bo-- Oh, my god. You didn't."

Alexander giggled softly and put a hand over his mouth, his eyes quickly moving to the box on the table. “Sniffing? Maybe it is, maybe it isn’t. Maybe you’ll find out if you open the box!”

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

“Of course not,” he scoffed before holding the puppy out to Alex, giggling as he licked his cheek. “I’m papa.” Edmund leaned in to hug Gastby to his chest, resting against Alexander without moving the dog, who was panting happily, out of his line of vision.

[pricepaidinliberty-blog]

"Is that... Sniffling? Coming from the bo-- Oh, my god. You didn't."

Alexander giggled softly and put a hand over his mouth, his eyes quickly moving to the box on the table. “Sniffing? Maybe it is, maybe it isn’t. Maybe you’ll find out if you open the box!”

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

One hand rested on the dog, the other on Alexander’s thigh as he kissed him. A giggle escaped him and he leaned in to nibble on the man’s jaw, sighing into his skin before pulling his legs up, “I love him so much… I love you.”

[pricepaidinliberty-blog]

“I love you more,” he mumbled, leaning in to kiss him again. “Proved it by getting you a dog. You know I’m a cat person.” He smiled and looked at Gatsby with a mockly crinkled nose, waving him away. “A dog.. Unbelievable. No, he’s adorable, really.”

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

Edmund rubbed Alexander’s shoulder before sticking his tongue out at him. From there, he went to cuddle the dog, nuzzling his little black nose before rubbing on his ears, “My Gatsby. I love my sweet little baby, no matter what your daddy says.” In response, the dog licked at his face, panting happily as its tail wagged excitedly.

[pricepaidinliberty-blog]

"Is that... Sniffling? Coming from the bo-- Oh, my god. You didn't."

Alexander giggled softly and put a hand over his mouth, his eyes quickly moving to the box on the table. “Sniffing? Maybe it is, maybe it isn’t. Maybe you’ll find out if you open the box!”

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

One hand rested on the dog, the other on Alexander’s thigh as he kissed him. A giggle escaped him and he leaned in to nibble on the man’s jaw, sighing into his skin before pulling his legs up, “I love him so much... I love you.”

[pricepaidinliberty-blog]

"Is that... Sniffling? Coming from the bo-- Oh, my god. You didn't."

Alexander giggled softly and put a hand over his mouth, his eyes quickly moving to the box on the table. “Sniffing? Maybe it is, maybe it isn’t. Maybe you’ll find out if you open the box!”

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

A grin broke out on his face and he moved onto Alexander’s lap, petting the man’s hair before giving him a few kisses. Then, he held the puppy out to look at him, “I say we name my handsome little boy Gatsby. I’l even get him a cream collar with a gold little clasp to make it official.” Edmund turned back to Alex for approval, his eyes shining with excitement.

[pricepaidinliberty-blog]

“That’s a good name.” Alex nodded and a small smile spread its way across his face. He tilted his head to look at the small, white dog, giggling a little as its dark eyes followed him. “He really is adorable.”

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

Edmund nodded once more, then took his paw again and waved at him with a giggle. “He’s so good at waving. He’s like the Queen,” he leaned in to kiss Alexander a few times before setting the puppy on their laps.

[pricepaidinliberty-blog]

"Is that... Sniffling? Coming from the bo-- Oh, my god. You didn't."

Alexander giggled softly and put a hand over his mouth, his eyes quickly moving to the box on the table. “Sniffing? Maybe it is, maybe it isn’t. Maybe you’ll find out if you open the box!”

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

A grin broke out on his face and he moved onto Alexander’s lap, petting the man’s hair before giving him a few kisses. Then, he held the puppy out to look at him, “I say we name my handsome little boy Gatsby. I’l even get him a cream collar with a gold little clasp to make it official.” Edmund turned back to Alex for approval, his eyes shining with excitement.

[pricepaidinliberty-blog]

"Is that... Sniffling? Coming from the bo-- Oh, my god. You didn't."

Alexander giggled softly and put a hand over his mouth, his eyes quickly moving to the box on the table. “Sniffing? Maybe it is, maybe it isn’t. Maybe you’ll find out if you open the box!”

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

Edmund grinned at that, one hand coming to rest on the edge of the box as the other carefully untied the ribbon around it. From one of the holes in it, a little tongue licked at his finger and he laughed before taking the lid off to look at the excited puppy inside of it. The fluffy white dog wagged its tail and looked up at him, paws on the edge of the box until it was picked up. 

He turned back to Alex with a grin, picking up one of the pup’s paws to wave at him, “Hello!”

[pricepaidinliberty-blog]

Alexander waved his fingers back and grinned, before looking at Edmund and folding his hands together. “So.. That was good? One of those little dogs you said you loved? Not too much, is it?” He laughed and sat back on the couch, pulling his knees to his chest and looking at him. “He’s awful cute, isn’t he?”

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

Edmund nodded and leaned forward to kiss Alexander, holding the puppy to himself with a little laugh. When the puppy folded his ears back, he pet his head and kissed his fluffy fur a little. His tail wagged more, "He really is-- just like his daddy. My baby's the sweetest little thing, and I have you to thank for him."

[pricepaidinliberty-blog]

"Is that... Sniffling? Coming from the bo-- Oh, my god. You didn't."

Alexander giggled softly and put a hand over his mouth, his eyes quickly moving to the box on the table. “Sniffing? Maybe it is, maybe it isn’t. Maybe you’ll find out if you open the box!”

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

Edmund grinned at that, one hand coming to rest on the edge of the box as the other carefully untied the ribbon around it. From one of the holes in it, a little tongue licked at his finger and he laughed before taking the lid off to look at the excited puppy inside of it. The fluffy white dog wagged its tail and looked up at him, paws on the edge of the box until it was picked up. 

He turned back to Alex with a grin, picking up one of the pup’s paws to wave at him, “Hello!”

[georgewashingdad]

Honeymoon Phase || Closed

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

"We've already consummated, so I say that we get used to cuddling in this bed. Then, maybe I could make you dinner?" He rubbed George's arm, pulling him down to give him a deep kiss on the mouth, "I love you so much."

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

Fuck Civility || georgewashingdad

[unsignedlegacy-blog]

A whimper escaped him and he looked up to George, nodding to him a few times, "Everything is fine. It feels good." A smile crossed over his face, hands tangling into the sheets as he tried to relieve himself of a little bit of the tension coil knotting in his stomach.