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Higgs let a sigh escape past his lips. He should have been working on the latest shipment of weapons, but his eyes kept darting to the conveyor belt. The same one he had fucked Sam on about a month ago. He had re-watched the security tapes from that day well over a hundred times, and it wasn't enough. Jerking off to it wasn't doing it anymore; he needed more. He wanted to torment Sam, watch him crumble and fall apart, and then, when he was at his lowest, bend him over and fuck him.
New, terrible ideas about how to achieve this occupied his mind. There was no way he could calm down, not until he made it a reality. He couldn't sleep, with this sole thought consuming him, like a fire burning deep in his gut, in his loins, and inside his chest. It was the most exquisite kind of anguish. It made him feel so alive and so desperate at the same time. Nothing could relieve that need he felt deep inside, nothing but Sam's absolute undoing.
Hating the man was good and all, but after that day, it became something else. Sure, the thought of Sam in pain had made him hard before, but not like this. He needed to have Sam again, at any cost. That one single need occupied his entire being. It wasn't revenge anymore; it wasn't just lust either. He had never felt this way before. Sure, lust was part of it, but he had never felt it with such violence before. He thought he was obsessed before, not even close. This was pure, maddening, violent, and sexual obsession. He felt terrified of how badly he needed this but couldn't stop himself from wanting, from needing, as if his life depended on it.
Sam finished the delivery and turned back to exit. Dollman's calling out caught him by surprise and came all too late.
"Uh-oh, guitar goblin!"
The sharp sound of a guitar as Higgs emerged, and flames shot out of his guitar, hitting Sam.
"You know, truth be told, I don't care if you and your crew link up the continent or not...Cuz I'm just here for one reason...And that's to make you suffer. Can't kill a repatriate for good ... But boy, you're about to learn there's far worse things than dying. So... let's kick it off with some pain." He strummed his guitar, causing more flames to come out.
He watched Sam writhe in pain as the flames consumed his body slowly. Breath hitching as he felt that rush beginning. Sam looked so miserable already.
"Oh, yeah..." he breathed, voice betraying his arousal.
He watched Sam die. Seeing the panic on his face as the flames came back to life the moment he came back. Higgs felt so uncomfortable in his suit of armor, but he couldn't do anything, not as long as Sam was burning.
" My everlasting flamethrower here has a bit of an appetite for Chyralium. So the moment you come back from the Seam all covered in the stuff, the flames roar to life ... body starts to burn once more." He explained to a terrified Sam as he watched the porter gasp for air and die again.
Oh, this was so good, but also not enough. He could feel his cock painfully trying to get hard. But he ignored it. Getting drunk on watching Sam burn. He felt like he himself was on fire. Burning deep inside with a desire he himself couldn't understand. Higgs knew revenge, knew hate, but this was new.
"You will writhe in agony, and then you'll die. And you'll return once more." He could feel it burning deep inside himself, that strange fire." Nothing you can do to get yourself out of it. And it won't be long before the pain becomes more than physical."
Higgs sucked in a breath. Feeling the heat radiating off of Sam. The pained expressions were absolutely delightful. He wanted more, needed more. Sam wasn't the only one burning, Higgs was on fire, too. Not physically, but it was just as agonizing. The pain felt good somehow, and wanted Sam to feel it. Wondered if Sam was hard, like that time he choked him. The porter just glared at him, groaning and panting before dying again.
"Don't give me that look." He said when Sam came back." Told you I'd make you suffer, didn't I?"
Sam reached his hand out, and Higgs grinned. Was Sammy thinking somebody would come to save him? He took the hand and held it. The things he wanted to do to Sam. He was nearing the limits of his patience, but Sam wasn't broken quite yet. Higgs lay next to him, face to face, fighting the urge to rub on the floor. Feeling himself leak in the tight confines. It wasn't time yet; he needed more. No cameras this time, so he would have to memorize all of this, every micro expression on Sam's face.
"Now, Sammy, I have a little proposition for you." He whispered, leaning in closer." Think it over before you reply."
He leaned in so close he could feel the fire. Not wanting the puppet to hear what he was saying. Sam's eyes went wide, and then he fell dead once again. Taking longer to come back. Higgs stood watching his lifeless body. The need and anticipation coiling in his gut are much like the cords in the torso of the suit. It was important that Sam had to agree willingly. Or else they both would just keep suffering in their own way.
It felt like forever before Sam came back. Higgs was starting to feel like he might have broken him already. The thought that Sam might not come back to him made him sadder than he wanted to admit. His heart ached almost as much as dick from the disappointment. But Sam began to stir, and he felt relief wash over him. They haven't done anything, and he was already a mess. Not able to grow fully hard and painfully restrained by the suit, but leaking like a faucet. Aroused not just physically but emotionally, feeling high from the rush of it all. Lust, excitement, anticipation, so many other things pulsing in his veins that he felt like he might burst.
"What's it going to be, Sam? My little offer won't stand forever, ya know."
Sam reached out a hand towards him, attempting to crawl towards him. He craned his neck up, looking at Higgs with pleading eyes. It must have been hard to form words while burning with death, but Sam was trying his best, and it was wonderful.
"Y..ya..e .. Yes." He dropped to the ground soon after.
Higgs laughed, overjoyed. As soon as Sam expired, he moved. Grabbing hold of him.
"What are you doing? Let go of him, you monster!" The puppet rattled at the corner, unable to do anything.
Higgs gave no reply. Putting Sam's corpse over his shoulder and jumping.
Sam came to slowly. Fear gripped him, the anticipation of pain that didn't come. Instead of hot, he felt cold. Opening his eyes to bright lights. He was in a shower, cold water spraying over him. The last thing he recalled was accepting the offer Higgs made.
It had been embarrassing when his friends found him like that in the old factory. Of course, they all assumed it was forced. Sam didn't want to talk about it, but it was not for the reasons everybody thought. How could he admit to them that it was not only something he had agreed to but also enjoyed? While Fragile and everyone else assumed he was brutally assaulted, Sam lay in bed fantasizing about that day. He felt guilty but couldn't stop. Touching his ass in the shower made him think about it, flushing deeply and starting to grow hard. It was embarrassing for so many reasons. Then there were the dreams. Waking up hard from dreams about Higgs. If his friends knew, he dreaded to think what would happen.
Back in the factory, Higgs seemed to want it badly, too. When the offer came, Sam knew he had been right. If the choices were to be burned to death over and over or have sex, he knew what he would pick. He could see Higgs standing there, his armored suit was off, and he was shirtless, only wearing his boots and tight black latex leggings. The outline of his cock was clearly visible as it strained against the tight latex. He gulped; that thing had really been inside him. It looked bigger than he remembered; then again, he didn't take that good a look last time.
"If you wanted to fuck, coulda just said so." Sam said, trying to stand but his strength failed him," Did you really have to set me on fire?"
"Just giving you a taste of how you make me feel. I'm burning too, you know."
Sam hummed skeptically. His body was exhausted from repatriating so much. He couldn't get up. The water felt cold, and he was shivering. He looked at Higgs. The man moved closer. Sam wasn't sure if he should be afraid, all his weapons taken away, and he was in no state to fight. Higgs held out a pair of handcuffs, not the cheap sex shop kind, the kind that was hard to get out of or break.
"Get out of your clothes and put these on. Remember, you agreed to this. I'm just giving you a breather. Disobey, and I'll turn the heat back on."
Sam nodded. Slipping as he tried to get up by holding onto the wall of the shower. Unzipping his suit and dropping it to the floor. His shirt was soaked, dripping with a wet sound. He struggled to remain standing as he tried to get his boots off. Higgs just watched him, eyes raking over his body with hunger. Sam swallowed, feeling the heat pool in his gut. He was flushed a little and a bit hard, too, by the time his underwear dropped to the floor. He held his hands out, and Higgs cuffed them tightly behind his back.
The moment the cuffs snapped closed, Higgs was upon him. Pushing him against the wall and pressing their lips together. His body felt like an inferno against Sam's after the cold shower. Fingers wrapping around his half-hard member and stroking with urgency and roughness. Sam was too overwhelmed. His body was still in shock from the fire and repeated deaths. Tired, disoriented, but slowly responding as Higgs jerked him with rough and fast movements. Lips sucking at the skin of his neck, teeth biting down. Sam was about to come, senses already overloaded. He managed to spurt a little from the tip before Higgs pulled his hand away, leaving him throbbing as his orgasm got cut short. Sam groaned in protest and earned a laugh from Higgs.
"You're not gonna get it that easy." He whispered in his ear, then licked it.
Sam was painfully hard and needed to come badly. Already full to the brim, feeling like a gust of wind could send him over. Higgs was being cruel, and he had no idea why. But he was in no position to argue. Feeling those hands roam his body and touch everywhere but his dick. Sam couldn't do anything to ease his own ache with his hand cuffed behind him.
"Alright, sweetheart, face the wall," Higgs commanded.
Sam began turning around, trying to keep his balance without his hands. Higgs gave his ass a hard slap, making him yelp and look over his shoulder. Higgs was holding a hand over the front of his pants, a wicked grin on his panted face. Golden lipstick smeared somewhat from the kissing. He undid his pants, letting his cock spring free, groaning in relief and running his hand over it. Sam felt his heart beat increase. It already looked big in those tight pants, but now as it trobbed, swelling to its full size, it looked huge. That had been inside him? Sam's guts tied into knots from both shock and want. It was terrifying, but remembering how it felt made him want it again.
Higgs embraced him from behind, cock hard and pressing against his ass. Both shuddered from the contact. Sam was panting already. Higgs kissed a spot he had previously marked with his teeth, finger pinching and rubbing Sam's nipples. Sam moaned, feeling those hips rock into him a little. Higgs was pushing him into the wall, and that led to some pleasurable friction between the wall and Sam's neglected dick. He prayed Higgs didn't notice, prayed that this time nothing stopped his orgasm. The pinching and teasing of his nipples was making him feel oddly sensitive. Higgs rocking into him just reminded him of his own aching need. With each roll, Higgs pushed Sam's hips forward, and his cock rubbed the wall a little. The pace was slow, but Sam felt so close. If only things sped up a little, he could come.
Higgs seemed to be taking his time, despite being just as hard. He kissed and bit between his shoulder blades, marking him and teasing him with his teeth and kisses. Sliding down his back slowly. Sam felt him grip his ass, kissing his left cheek before biting down on it hard. Sam cried out while Higgs laughed.
"What is your problem?" Sam panted, distracted from his need for a moment.
Higgs said nothing, parting his cheeks. Sam had expected a finger, so he was unprepared when something hot and wet slipped inside. Higgs had just licked across his asshole, and now that tongue was wiggling its way inside. Sam was shocked, maybe a little disgusted, but he didn't have time to think. It pushed inside him, licking around, going deeper. Higgs's tongue was fucking his ass, and it was starting to feel good. He groaned, flushing as heat pooled low again. Sam felt another orgasm approach. Just as he thought he was finally going to get his release, Higgs pulled away.
"Seriously?" Groaned under his breath.
" Did you like being burned alive that much? You wanna go back to that?" Higgs asked.
"No. I wanna come." Sam said, desperation evident in his voice.
"Relax, you'll get your chance. Though keep in mind that the sooner this is over, the sooner you'll be back to that sweet, sweet pain of burning alive. So it would be in your best interest to last."
Sam felt so desperate. He wanted to come but didn't want to suffer the burning ever again. He needed to drag this out until his friend found him. Where was he? Some kind of safe house? A shelter? He couldn't see anything outside of the shower. Higgs must have taken his silence as a sign and began pushing into him. The head of that massive cock is pushing past the rim. Sam felt shock and fear, his eyes bulging as he held his breath and tried not to scream. So thick, stretching him open, moving
so slow. He thought he would split open. It felt even bigger than last time. Higgs slowly buried himself inside Sam's ass up to the hilt. Filling him with the full length of his engorged cock. Sam finally let out a breath and began gasping for air. Higgs hugged his waist, hands sliding over his belly where he was currently buried. Pressing down, Sam could almost feel it, where those hands pushed into Higgs' cock from the outside. It almost made him feel sick. Higgs suddenly slid a hand down to his member. He had gone somewhat limp from the experience of taking it in, too shocked and scared. Higgs gave it a stroke, slowly and gently. Sam cursed, feeling it respond after a few more. Higgs left his dick alone, focusing on his balls instead. Kneading and massaging them in a way that made Sam hard in seconds. He was once again ready to blow. He bit back a sob, feeling like this was cruel and unfair. How long could he last at this rate?
"So full. I can feel all the sperm in there. " Higgs groaned in his ear, shifting his hips a little and bumping Sam's sweet spot.
Sam tensed, leaking precome and throbbing hard. His balls are tensing up and starting to draw up. Higgs chuckled.
"You haven't done it with anyone else, have you?"
"N no." Sam moaned, feeling another squeeze to his balls.
"Good boy. You want this, don't you? Been looking forward to it as much as I have."
"Y yes." Sam moaned out, feeling the grip turn painful.
"Good."
Higgs pulled back, letting go of his balls and gripping his hips. He began to pull back, but pushed back in quickly. Quick, pulsing movements of his hips as he began to thrust into Sam. That thick cock was poking his insides like it wanted to burst out of his belly. Higgs pushed him into the wall, humping him faster and faster. Sam felt scared that he really was going to be split open, but at the same he didn't care because he needed to come. His dick pressed to the wall, his belly slamming against it with each hard thrust. The discomfort numbed each time Higgs slid against his prostate. It was becoming too much, and before he knew it, Sam blew his thick, backed-up load all over the shower wall. Dripping down his stomach and thighs while Higgs continued to fuck into him. Practically lying on top of him, rocking his hip while barely pulling out, rubbing against the deepest part of Sam. The porter knew that once it was over, he would be set on fire again, but he couldn't take it. The grinding inside him was turning painful; he needed to end it. Tightening around Higgs, urging him to come. And just when he thought it wasn't working, Higgs throbbed and erupted inside him. So hot, so much. Sam could feel it filling him, overflowing, and leaking out. Higgs continued to pump out come for a while. Sam figured he had been just as backed up as he was, if not more, since their last encounter.
They were both still for a while, catching their breaths and basking in the afterglow. Though Sam's thoughts shifted back to the Higgs' threats of burning him again. He wasn't ready to go back to that. But panic set in as he felt Higgs pull out of him. He tried to turn around, legs unsteady and shaky. Higgs looked at him with half-lidded eyes, still flushed and breathing heavily.
"You're a mess." He laughed.
"I'm still not satisfied." He was stalling for time, but it was also true.
"Oh, baby." Higgs grinned," You better not be lying to me."
He wasn't, not really. Sam was spent for the moment, but he had been fantasizing about this for the past month, and Higgs probably was too.
"I've been thinking about last time all month." He hopes to get on Higgs' good side by admitting this.
"Oh, yeah?" That seemed to pique his interest." Tell me about it. Or better yet, show me."
Sam felt the handcuffs loosen, his arms being moved to the front, then cuffed again. He wished Higgs would take them off.
"Did you try to get off with your ass?" He asked, running his hand over the bite mark.
"I thought about it, but no." Sam felt himself flush thinking about it.
Higgs sat down on the ground, undoing his boots and pulling his pants off fully. Sam turned around, watching as he ran a hand over his cock.
"Well, go on." He said, arching his neck, sitting cross-legged and naked, clothes tossed out of the shower.
"I'd think about it... about you fucking me like this. About how good that felt..." Sam's face was turning red." Everybody else thought you raped me... I couldn't... they wouldn't understand."
"They're not here now." Higgs said, "Don't need to worry about getting caught. I'll uncuff your hands if you give me a show."
Sam nodded, somewhat shyly, but he wanted to delay the burning as much as possible. Maybe he could convince Higgs not to do that if he kept at it long enough. Give him a better show than watching him burn to death. Higgs carefully uncuffed his hands, sitting back down and watching with eagerness. Sam was blushing fiercely.
"Never had anyone watch me before." He felt his breath hitch, suddenly anxious.
"Come on, Sammy, don't go shy on me now." Higgs held out the handcuffs he had just removed.
"So, I would think about you, fucking me, like you did." He said, giving his cock a stroke.
It was starting to fill out again. Sam blushed; it felt good, but being watched was too damn weird, so he closed his eyes. Losing himself in the memory and fantasy.
"I would want to try and touch that spot." He reached one hand back." But I didn't dare."
"Come on, Sammy, do it. Let me see it." Higgs was starting to sound aroused again.
Sam pressed his finger to the entrance of his ass. Apprehensive, but finally managing to push the tip of one finger in a little. He could feel Higgs's cum drip out as he did, still a lot of it inside him. Sam flushed even deeper. This was so dirty, yet he felt turned on. He pushed further. Poking that spot again and gasping for breath. His other hand was stroking his dick. Sam was still being careful, not putting too much pressure on it. He wanted to draw this out.
"I would think of you fucking me pressed against the shower." He breathed, rocking back and feeling that pulse of pleasure." I imagine you fucking me hard."
Higgs sat and watched Sam jerk his dick. It was a sight he never thought he would enjoy. One finger up his ass as the porter shyly poked at his pleasure spot. So flushed and breathing heavy. Higgs was throbbing already. Listening to Sam's fantasies about him. He just fucked Sam against the wall, but he was willing to do it again.
"When I lay in bed." Sam swallowed and sucked in a breath." I would dream about you. About you riding me like back in the factory."
Higgs stopped, gripping his own throbbing dick in his hand. He was so fucking close. Gripping his base to stop the orgasm he felt was about to start. Hearing Sam bring it up made him want it badly.
"Samuel Porter Bridges!" He raised his voice, suddenly demanding." Don't you dare come."
Sam's eyes snapped open. The tone had scared him. He thought he was going to burn again. Higgs grinned at him, holding his cock in a firm grip. Sam did the same, pulling his finger out and feeling more come drip down his thighs.
"Get down and I'll fucking ride you all you want," Higgs said, grinning.
Sam smiled, relieved that this was all it was. He hadn't been lying either; his dreams often featured Higgs on top of him. Sometimes choking him, but Sam decided to leave that part out. He would wake up so embarrassingly hard from those dreams, sneaking off to the shower to take care of it while praying nobody noticed.
He knew he shouldn't be so attracted to Higgs, all things considered, but it was like something inside him broke and refused to mend.
Obediently lying on the ground and waiting for Higgs to position himself. Sam couldn't explain why he felt so happy. Watching the taller man kneel between his legs and lick his swollen cock. Sensitive to being close still. He wanted to release inside Higgs. To fill him up like he was filled up, though Sam doubted he could manage the same amount.
When Higgs thought he was ready enough, he straddled Sam. Anticipation makes his breath shallow and quick. A groan escaped Sam as he felt the head of his dick go in. Tighter than he had remembered it, the saliva was just barely enough for him to slide in. Higgs fully slid down, planting his ass on his thighs and tightening around him. Sam groaned, feeling like he won't last.
" Not gonna lie, been dreaming about this myself." Higgs groaned, shifting around until he found a better angle. "Now come on, baby, don't leave me to do all the work."
Sam tried to rock his hips, raising off the floor a little as he thrust into Higgs. Both moaning from that. His legs were shaky, and the floor felt slippery under the combined weight of two men. He couldn't keep it up for long, his legs slipping when he felt so close. Higgs pinned him, laughing, rolling his hips with that ecstatic look on his face.
" I can feel you twitching inside me. Gonna blow already?"
Sam couldn't form words, just grunting as he tried to get more friction. Higgs laughs, hand on his chest, and he comes to a halt. Sam whines a little.
"Look at you," Higgs laughs again, leaning in closer, long hair falling on Sam's face." The great delivered, so eager to deliver his load up my ass." Sam felt his face flush at the comment." What would all those folks think if they saw you now?"
Sam shook his head. The thought was terrible. He had been so eager that he never even considered the possibility of a trap like that. Was Higgs recording all of this, planning to expose him?
"Please don't..."
Higgs grinned wider, feeling Sam's heart race under his palm. The sight of arousal mixing with fear, oh, it was so good. He wished he could keep Sam forever.
"Don't worry, I don't plan on sharing my private collection with anyone. I want to be the only one who gets to see you like this. Now come on, come for me, baby."
Higgs gripped Sam's neck, tight but not a death grip. He began bouncing up and down, tightening around Sam as much as he could. Feeling his own pleasure surge every time that thick cock brushed his prostate. Sam kept twitching inside him. Higgs leaned back a little, reaching to grip Sam's balls. Giving them a squeeze and watching Sam nearly jump. His hips rose slightly, and it sent shocks up Higgs's spine.
"Come on." Higgs urge.
Sam's dick didn't need much convincing. With Higgs squeezing his balls and milking him so intensely the porter let out a groan and came. Higgs gripped his own dick, trying to stop it from releasing as he continued to roll his hips, milking Sam for all he had."
"As good as your little fantasy?"
"Yeah..." Sam gasped, trying to catch his breath." So good."
"Good." Higgs got up, still holding his dick." Now get down on all fours, daddy's got a present for you."
Sam was starting to feel exhausted, but the fact that Higgs hadn't come wasn't lost on him. He looked to be holding off on purpose, and that was a little concerning. With the exhaustion creeping in, the thought of going back to burning alive scared him more than before. He would do anything to delay it. So he obeyed, kneeling on the floor and looking up at Higgs expectantly.
"You look so damn good on your knees, Bridges." Higgs moaned, cock twitching in his hand." Now open up and stick out your tongue."
Sam had an idea where this was going, and as unpleasant as it sounded, it was better than the fire. So he stuck his tongue out, and sure enough, Higgs pressed the swollen head of his cock to his tongue. It tasted salty, leaking precome heavily. Sam swiped his tongue over it, and Higgs made a sound deep in his throat.
"Oh, yeah, that's it, baby. Lick it, lick it good."
Sam closed his eyes, blocking out all thought about what he was doing. Licking the tip, running his tongue over the slit, and hearing Higgs groan and curse. Hands in his hair, pushing him deeper into Sam's mouth, and the porter panicked a little. He didn't know what to do. Higgs pressed to the inside of his cheek, rocking his hips lightly.
"Fuck, you're so good." Higgs groaned." But that's enough for now."
Sam felt strangely relieved and a little disappointed when it was over. Higgs walked behind him, kneeling down, and Sam knew what was coming next.
"As much as I would love to come all over that pretty little face of yours, it'll have to wait for another time. I can't get enough of how good that tight ass of yours feels around my cock. I've been dreaming about you, too, Sammy. " His breath hitched as he pressed to Sam's entrance." I would wake up from dreams of fucking your tight hole, covered in come yet hard as a rock. Nothing I could do with my hands would feel satisfying anymore. Feeling endless frustration, burning with a desire that could not be satisfied but anything else but you."
Sam felt heat twist in his gut. Imagining Higgs waking up from a wet dream, covered in his own come yet fully hard. He had felt similarly. Masturbating still got him off, but it wasn't as satisfying. He had been too lost in his fantasy, and Higgs pushing into him shocked him out of it. His arms felt tired, but he did his best to hold on as the man pushed into him. This angle was different; the drag of the full length over that bundle of nerves made Sam's dick ache and leak. He couldn't get hard anymore, but felt like he might come.
Higgs was slower this time, rolling his hips at a slow pace. Sam forgot how to breathe, feeling that monster moving about in his gut. Higgs didn't pull out at all, just kept rolling his hips in slow movements. Sam could swear he felt even bigger than before. Poking his insides, stretching him open. Sam had no doubt his ass would be forever molded in the shape of Higgs' cock.
Sam felt overstimulated, but the pleasure kept sparking in his gut and his brain. He couldn't just zone out and take it. Moaning, arms refusing to hold him anymore. His upper body lay on the floor while his ass was still up in the air. Higgs groaned, pulling Sam's hips closer as he finally increased the pace. Sam's body jerked with movements, suddenly so rough and powerful. The contrast from before made him alert again. He felt something building in his gut. Still limp and spent from before, but the unmistakable signs of an orgasm were tightening his belly.
Higgs wanted this last for as long as it could. No amount of fucking Sam felt like enough. But he was nearing his limits. Sam was already spent from the way he lay on the floor. He wished he could stop time, but alas. He had delayed his own release for as long as he could, but now he couldn't take it anymore. Feeling too uncomfortably full. His dick and balls were screaming for release. He refused to let it out anywhere but inside Sam. Though the thought of coming in his mouth nearly sent him over. Next time, he would do it for sure. Imagining how Sam
would look with his massive cock in his mouth. Those teary eyes looking at him so pleadingly. Higgs imagined filling that mouth up and pulling out to cover Sam's face. The image burned in his mind as he felt Sam tighten around him. The porter was lost in his own orgasm that took Higgs down with it. He came harder than before, pumping load after load into Sam, lost to the mind-numbing pleasure for what felt like a long time before collapsing to the floor, spent.
Sam felt another orgasm wash over him, dick still soft, precome squirting out of the tip a little as he felt pleasure erupt in his belly. His ass is clenching down Higgs over and over. Sam was sure he blacked out for a bit. It had been too much. Still lying on the floor, but at a different angle than before. Higgs lay next to him, half on top of him, and now he looked just as tired. Head lying on Sam's chest.
" Please, don't set me on fire." Sam sounded far too tired to plead. " I'll fuck you as many times as you want, just give me a bit of a rest."
Higgs chuckled softly. Leaning up on his arms so he was looking down at Sam again. The porter felt his heart flutter; he looked strangely beautiful.
" Oh, don't worry about that." He chuckled again." As much as I would like to keep you down here forever, I have things to do. The fire has been extinguished for now."
In a flash of gold, Higgs was gone. Sam passed out again shortly after. Waking up still on the cold floor of the shower. He cleaned up, feeling sore and sensitive in places he wasn't used to. It would be hard to walk straight for a few days, that's for sure, but it made him feel strangely happy. However, that happiness was short-lived as he looked around for his clothes and noticed that they were nowhere to be seen. Wherever he was, he would have to get out of here and back to his friends naked.