Smut warning-
Thomas had just gotten home from what can called at the least a frustrating day at work. There was a cabinet meeting on this specific day and he was having a debate with Alexander Hamilton.
Thomas sighed, he had a least 10 essays to write by tomorrow and he needed stress relief. That's when his personal assistant walked in.
"Master Jefferson, your meal is finished. Would you like me to bring it to you?" He asked.
Thomas nodded and said "Yes, thank you (Y/n)."
(Y/n) nodded and left, soon returning with food.
Thomas had a sudden idea and smirked. "Why don't you set that down on my desk. I need your help with something."
-Timeskip cuz I hate prep and shit-
(Y/n) gasped, letting out a mewl of pleasure. He thrust his hips towards Thomas matching the pace of Thomas's thrusts.
"Such a needy boy~" Thomas said breathing heavily. Thomas thrusted into (Y/n) hard and fast.
(Y/n) let out a loud moan. "A-ahh! Master~"
Thomas smirked and kept going. The only thing that could be heard in the room was absolute pleasure.
(Y/n) continued to moan loudly, unable to control it. His face was bright red, and he was breathing heavily. He couldn't help but love the wave of pure euphoria.
"I-i think I'm g-going to cum!" (Y/n) panted.
"Me too..." Thomas whispered.
(Y/n) was the first to cum, soon followed by Thomas. Thomas then pulled out and held (Y/n) close. Thomas thought in that very moment 'Fuck work, this is more important'.
The both of them fell asleep in each other's arms.
