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Surprisingly it was Sam that proposed the idea.
He reasoned that Heartman was alone, and he’d been so swamped with work.
And…
Well…
Higgs did agree that the nerdy scientist was… charming , to say the least.
When he’d first seen Higgs in the flesh he couldn’t quite look him in the eye and fumbled with his words. Sam didn’t make a mention of it but Higgs had an inclination that he was a little more sure footed.
He’s… cute .
Which is why Higgs agreed to let him fuck him.
“Are you sure about this?” Heartman asks, “it’s- it’s more than fine if either of you need to stop,”
Sam grunts as he pushes him against Higgs— him on his back with Heartman’s chest pressed to his, Sam behind him. While Higgs came prepared and raring to go, Heartman is somewhat more reserved than he is and needs to prepare for Sam’s third leg to break him open.
Higgs smiles widely thinking about it, Higgs can barely take Sam, but Heartman is some regular poor soul who’s probably either only taken a few fingers up the ass, or his wife’s strap. Either way neither compare to Sam.
Heartman is blushing to his shoulders, awkwardly pushing up his glasses every minute or so. Part of Higgs just wants to push him into the mattress and wreck him. But he’ll be good and wait.
Heartman’s eyes glance down to Higgs’ hard cock. “Oh! Wow-“ he says to himself before he can catch him, “I mean—! I didn’t expect you to.. be so small,” he chuckles.
Maybe Higgs won’t be nice.
“It caught me off guard too; you’d think someone as.. bold as him wouldn’t have a cock like that.” Sam jokes as he fits another finger in Heartman.
“What the hell!” Higgs squeaks, “am I not right here?”
His cock throbs anyway.
Heartman shivers against Higgs, making this cute little whimper. He’s got two fingers in him now and he’s already hard and throbbing, rocking back on Sam’s fingers. “I-if I knew what you two had planned, I would’ve tried to prepare myself a little..” he makes a move to wrap a hand around his cock where he’s grinding against Higgs’— nearly twice as big as Higgs, fucks sake —but decides against it, settling chest to chest on Higgs.
He’s gotten rid of that silly box on his chest, though the wires are still stuck to him in various places. Higgs would ask him if it’s safe but he thinks that’d stall them actually fucking by another three years.
Higgs huffs, stretches an arm above his head, “will we ever actually get on with the intercourse within the next decade ?”
“Hey,” Sam softly slaps his thigh, “not everyone likes to literally be broken open when they’re getting fucked,” Heartman giggles into the crook of his neck.
“Another finger, Sam?”
Sam grunts and going by the noise he coaxes out of him he complies. Higgs can’t wait to see him whine and cry out in joy when— if —Sam gets to bottom out. Especially while he’s fucking Higgs! Double pleasure from all around him, he bites his lip, eager to see it.
Sam eventually gets a fourth finger in, and he looks extremely tempted to start fisting the man just to make sure he’s properly prepared. But his Sammy’s hands are big , and that’ll be another journey in and of itself.
Heartman is panting softly by now, wiggling and whimpering with every other thrust and scissoring of Sam’s fingers. Sam works on his hole like he does a delivery: not quick but efficient , leaving the package at its end goal without so much as scratch on it.
Higgs thinks Heartman might cum before Sam even sticks it in, wouldn’t that be cute? Cumming hands free… it's easy with Sam.
They’ve both leaked a slick mess between their bellies, pre-cum sliding their cocks together with every wayward thrust of Heartman’s hips. “Sam,” he whimpers, eyes closed, “please.”
Sam grunts again, looking a little flushed himself; strands of hair over his eyes and sweat lightly beading on his brow. He pulls his fingers out, generously coating Heartman’s hole and his own cock in lube.
“Cmon,” Sam mumbles by Heartman’s ear, making him shiver, “get in him first,”
Heartman lifts himself up so his back is to Sam’s broad chest, looking down at Higgs like he’d forgotten he was there. He feels pinned like a bug being examined, uselessly covering himself with his arms. Heartman looks over his body— there’s no excusing it for anything else, his eyes roam over him, noting all his scars and tattoos and what-else.
“Ah, apologies.. your body is just a marvel to look at,” nudging the rim of his glasses up. Higgs cringes and looks off to the side. Yeesh .
Heartman grips his hips— hands smaller than Sam’s, gentler. Like he’ll break, ha . —angling his hips up so he can rut his cock against his hole. Taking someone like him after, what, a few years with Sam by now is more than easy, his thoroughly used asshole barely yielding as Heartman slides in balls deep in one thrust.
He doubles over with a soft “oh”, grip turning harder on his hips as he tries to hold on. “Sam, oh Sam..” who is he to moan his name like that? “I’m gonna cum…”
“That’s alright, Heartman,” Sam’s hands traveling up his sides as he pushes his cock at his hole.
“Don’t stop,”
Watching Heartman’s face twist in pleasure is like art. Higgs would do just about anything to have gotten a series of pictures of it. His mouth splays open, eyes heavy lidded as his eyes cross and roll back a bit. He goes all loose in some places yet tense in others, shuddering against Higgs, body rocking into Higgs before arching back onto Sam’s cock, fucking himself and Higgs as Sam slowly inserts himself.
He makes these tiny little attempts at saying something, little “ oh -“s and “ ah- ahh! ”, with a cry of, “Sam!”
Sam doesn’t end up bottoming out at first, brows drawn together as he pulls out of Heartman, thrusting in just a bit. It’s enough to nearly make him scream, though it’s enough for him to cum.
Higgs feels him throbbing inside him before a blossoming of warmth follows. Heartman’s shoulders shake as he orgasms. A hand grips onto Sam’s arm desperately, clutching, begging him to not move an inch.
Higgs smiles devilishly, tightening his hole around his pulsing cock. It has him throwing his head back as he all but sobs.
Sam rubs his back as he regains his breathing. He’s still half hard in Higgs though he makes no attempt at pulling out. Instead, he tries to press impossibly deeper, moaning.
He removes his hand from Sam’s arm, “please go slow..”
Higgs palms at his cock as he watches Sam fuck him. He’s so fucking gentle it’s almost infuriating. If it was his choice Heartman would be screaming over the sounds of Sam fucking the hell out of his ass.
But Heartman is something resembling normal, and Sam’s cock isn’t. And it is cute watching Heartman fall and break under the pleasure, body rolling with the sensations.
“You’re so big, Sam… Higgs is— he’s so lucky to have you,” smiling before moaning.
Sam moves Heartman’s hips between theirs, having him fucking Higgs in between Sam thrusting into him. After long minutes of Sam ever so slightly thrusting deeper into him he finally bottoms out, stilling for a moment.
Heartman looks almost pained but he also couldn’t look more blown out of his mind with pleasure. Higgs sits up on an elbow to reach forward, rubbing his hand along Heartman’s belly, pressing his fingertips in, feeling the firm shaft of Sam’s cock.
Heartman makes this choked off noise, nearly cumming again as the loudest noise from Sam sounds out, a deep guttural groan. It’s such a downright dirty sight in front of him Higgs can’t help but start touching his cock again. He’s so fucking hard it hurts.
Sam starts thrusting again, going just slightly harder this time so when his hips smack against his there’s another audible noise. Heartman’s moans and gasps raise in volume, the sensation of Higgs around him and Sam in him nearly too much.
Heartman’s arms shake before he lowers himself down on Higgs, the angle changing having Higgs mewling.
Heartman has tears beading in his eyes, having higgs watch with rapt attention as one slides down his cheek. He holds onto Higgs like he might break into a million pieces. Higgs holds his face, pulling him close until he can lick a long stripe over the trail the year left behind, savoring the salt on his tongue, his moans in his ear.
Higgs is surprised by how close he feels, the tightness in his belly catching him off guard. Heartman’s stomach grinds against his cock as he fucks just right into him. Shit, he’s gonna cum.
Sam had laid himself over his back, only sandwiching Heartman tighter between them as he nips and kisses at the back of his neck. He pulls the other man back into every thrust so when Sam fucks forward he’s pushing into Higgs. It’s— it’s good. More than good.
He’s brought out of his thoughts as Sam’s hand nudges into his own, moving so their fingers intertwine, Sam holding tight to his hand.
Like the lovestruck fool Higgs is, that’s what makes him cum. His pleasure washes over him from head to toe, drowning him in it.
The way his ass contracts around Heartman urges his orgasm out of him too, which in turn makes Sam cum finally.
Higgs’ hand tightens around Sam’s, rolling under Heartman as he cums, Heartman’s hips still shifting back and forth only driving his pleasure on and on.
Heartman huffs and puffs, the rolling tightness of Higgs’ ass making his cock sensitive, every movement making him gasp.
And Sam is so big inside him, filled to the brim— past that. It’s a brand new feeling, perfect.
Stars burst behind Sam’s eyes. Heartman is fucking tight , and when he feels Heartman contract tight as a vice circling him has him nearly screaming, digging his teeth into Heartman’s shoulder.
The three of them sit there panting for minutes after. Sam’s the first to move, ever so slowly pulling out of Heartman. He’s still almost painfully filling him up despite having softened, and feeling Sam’s cock tug out of him makes him whimper. He wants Sam to stay inside of him.
Sam’s hands on his hips keep him impaled in Higgs. Sam’s thumbs tug his asscheeks apart.
Sam huffs, “you’re gaping,”
Heartman squeals, his hole fluttering around nothing, Sam’s cum oozing out of his hole.
For days afterwards, Heartman relishes the aches of having been stretched open, how his hole gently gapes, brushes his fingers over the bruises on his hips. Smiling, hoping they stop by again soon.