Farmer Refuted

Summary: Alexander meets up with Samuel, just in time to stop the boy from freaking out. Samuel confesses what George had done earlier that day.

Warning: This chapter contains rough play and sexual activities. Reader's discretion is advised.


Chapter 3

The night was silent, save for the sound of crickets chirping. The temperature was beginning to drop as the month of December started to come up. Curfew was also rolling in and students were either hiding from security or residing in their dorms respectfully.

Samuel, feeling anxious about almost everything that has been happening, paced back and forth in his dorm room. He was contemplating whether or not it was a good idea to invite Alexander to his dorm. Alexander Hamilton. Of all people who could've requested this, Alexander fucking Hamilton was the first, and oddly enough, Samuel was comfortable with that. Not really comfortable, more like less likely worried for his secret coming out. Oh, who was he kidding? This was the worse idea he'd thought of. Alexander never learns to keep his mouth shut. He never learns to stop speaking. But during a time where Samuel was truly desperate, he didn't care anymore. As long as people don't make a fuss, much like Charles would, he would admit to SOME things.

A rapid knock on the door snapped Samuel from his thoughts. The boy looked over at the door, startled by the interruption of his thinking. He took a deep breath before walking over and opening the door. Alexander stood there, no surprise, though he was looking around as if trying to spot out any security guards. He then looked over at Samuel and rushed into the room, slamming the door shut. "Well, hello to you too, Hamilton." Samuel said, fixing his voice to sound confident.

Alexander took a seat on Samuel's bed. "Talk." He demanded.

Samuel sat down on his roommate's bed. It took about a minute for him to gather his courage to speak. "What happens in this room, stays in this room." Alexander nodded and gestured Samuel to continue. "George is a monster with relationships. He's…. He's abusive. Horrible! He uses me for his sexual desires, even if I don't like it. He tells me he will beat me any chance he gets." He felt tears brim his eyes and quickly wipes them away before continuing, "George says if I tell anyone what he does to me, my 'punishment' will be much worse. Which is why I beg of you, getting on my knees and begging," he knelt in front of Alexander, hands clasped together, "please don't tell this to anyone."

Alexander looks down at Samuel; the same person who had the audacity to speak over him while having a debate. He opened his mouth to say something only to see the door swing open to George. The two occupants looked at George, Samuel with wide eyes. "Well, what is this picture I walked in on?" George started.

"George, I-" Samuel tried to explain but George cuts him off.

"I knew it. You're too big of a whore, aren't you!? You want more than one…"

"George no! It isn't what it looks like!" Samuel exclaimed.

"Really? Because it looks like you were going to enjoy Hamilton's dick in your mouth."

"No! I was merely talking to him!"

Alexander was in the middle of this yelling battle. He was tempted to punch the shit out of George but quickly remembered George's strength, considering the black eye he gave Samuel. Getting up, Alexander watched as George grabbed Samuel by the hair and harshly yanked him to his feet.

"You listen to me you fucking whore," George hissed. Alexander's eyes widen and he quickly left the dorm. "I am about to force you down on your knees and make you beg for mercy! What were you doing with Hamilton?"

Samuel looked up at George and held back his tears. He dared not to tell the truth to George, fearing of the punishment that awaited him. But he didn't know what to say that'll pass as a convincing lie. What do you want to hear, George? He thought. The short male swallowed, opening his mouth to speak. "I-I…." he stuttered.

"Mhm? Just tell me you were down on your knees, waiting for enjoy his fucking dick in your mouth or so help me, I will punish you so hard, the only word you'll remember is my name." George growled, bringing Samuel closer to his face.

"Yes, I-I was-" Samuel was cut off by a laugh from George.

"That's all I want to hear, love." He purred softly and kissed Samuel along the jaw. "I love you, but if you aren't telling me the truth, well…. I don't want to repeat myself." George's hands fumbled with Samuel's pants. "Now, because you were betraying me with someone else, I'm going to have to reclaim you as mine and mine only."

George forced Samuel on to the bed. He took the smaller man's wrists and pinned them over his head. Lips contacted with each other harshly, George's tongue forcing itself in Samuel's mouth. His hands wandered over the thin torso of the man squirming underneath him. George growled and bit on Samuel's bottom lip. Samuel gasped and cried out in pain but also in slight pleasure. "So responsive," George breathed, pulling the whimpering boy's pants off. "I love it when you do that. It fills me with so much love for you." He leaned down and kissed the boy on the neck, marking the skin. George marked Samuel's neck with various shades of purple and blue. Under him, Samuel whimpered and mewled. He bucked his hips against George's. "Fucking hell, Sammy, you are very tonight." George said, hooking his fingers around the waistband of Samuel's boxers. He slowly took the boxer's off of his lover and planted kisses all over him.

The kisses had moved down to Samuel's hips, where George nicked the sensitive skin that made Samuel squeak and moan softly. A smirk was plastered along George's lips and he moved back up to meet Samuel's lips. Things began to get more heated as the larger man took off his own clothing and pushed himself inside the submissive man without preparation, earning a shriek in pain. Samuel arched his back and he sobbed, clenching his hands into fists.

"Shhhh it's alright love. See this is the outcome you get when you're not loyal to me. Pain in our most pleasurable affairs." The brit said, stroking the sobbing boy's cheek. He didn't give Samuel a moment to adjust to the uncomfortable dryness as he thrusted roughly into Samuel. The dorm room filled with the sounds of Samuel's pained sobs and moans and George's grunting, the bed creaking underneath them. To stop the sounds of the sobbing, the two began to make out, acting like a real couple for once.

After the two reached their climax, George pulled out of Samuel and kissed his neck softly and tenderly, calming the whimpering boy down. His sobs reduced to heavy pants and the occasional pleasured noise that escaped his lips. All thoughts and fears Samuel had of George seemed to have drained away as well as other thoughts he might've had.

"Say it, Sammy, say it." George pressed on, kissing him under the earlobe.

"I…..I love you…." Samuel managed to breathe out, giving George a satisfied feeling.

He kissed Samuel's bare shoulder and smiled. "That's what I wanted to hear. I love you too." He purred and laid next to Samuel, turning off the lamp next to the bed. He wrapped his arms around the small man's waist and pulled him close, resting his head on top of Samuel's head. Hearing Samuel's breathing even out, he smiled and closed his eyes, drifting off to sleep.


A/N: This was actually my first smut written :) Forgive me Lin, for I have sinned. Help me.