Death Stranding: Higgs

Making Love

(Ooo boy, you guys asked for this. Buckle in, because this is going to be lengthy and detailed. But cut me some slack, this will be my first time writing a sex scene with two men. So, sorry if it comes off as awkward. This part takes place after the main story ending.)
-Higgs' POV- "This is your idea of a relaxing vacation?" I ask, panting as I follow Sam up a steep hill. "Going camping since I'm officially taking a week off of being in the construction crew?"

"Ah, not exactly..." Sam smirks, walking backwards briefly to look at me, then continues walking normally.
"What are you getting at, Monaghan?" I ask slowly.
"What I'm getting at, Unger, is that we'll be spending some...alone time...now that things have been solved." I narrow my eyes. "Should I be wary about that?"
Sam laughs, reaching the top of the hill and sitting on a log. "Nah," he waves this off, taking off his backpack and setting up the tent.

"I know you've never camped before, but I wanted to show you what it's like. I think you'll enjoy it."
"Well, if you say so." I murmur, helping him pitch up the tent. The area we picked is in the middle of the woods near Edge Knot City, where not a lot of people are. Bridges knew I would be in a break, and won't question where I am.

Night falls soon after, and Sam starts a fire. "It's strange to not see BTs anymore." I whisper, looking out at the looming trees coated in darkness beyond the safety of the firelight. "I'm just glad all of that is over." Sam sighs, throwing a stick into the fire to keep it lit.
"So..." Sam trails off, looking away. "Back when you asked if you wanted to make love...would you want to try that?"
I look up, blinking. "Right now?"

Sam smiles. "Why not? We're alone in the forest. There are no people around here for miles. Bridges won't question you. Your dad doesn't care as long as you're happy. Seems like the perfect time to do it."
I think about this, then nod.

He looks surprised. "You sure?"
"Yeah. Like you said, it is the perfect time." Sam grins, getting up and opening the tent flap. "Then come on, my dearest Porter." He teases. The tent is very similar to a standard Homo Demen one, only more bare. Nothing but a single bed, a lamp, and a few blankets on the floor.

"Okay, walk me through want you're going to do." I stammer, sitting in bed. I'm still dressed in the construction crew uniform, and Sam is in the Homo Demen clothing. "Well, we'll take it slow. I don't want to hurt you, Troy. If it hurts, yell at me to stop and I will. I'll try to make you feel comfortable, not scared." He explains as I lay down. "Okay." I nod, feeling my face heat up.

He gets on top, pressing his body against mine. My heart is already racing. "You're so handsome, Troy." Sam croons, kissing my lips quickly. I laugh, kissing back, then break it. "So are you." I respond.
I gasp sharply as he rubs his groin against mine slowly. "Ahh!" I grip his shoulders, feeling that tingling sensation in the pit of my stomach. Sam chuckles, looking down at me. "I know how much you love it when I do this." He taunts.

He unzips my uniform all the way, then kisses my collarbone. I close my eyes as he does this, pressing my cheek firmly onto the pillow under my head. "S-Sammy..." I moan.
"Hm? You want me to stop?"
I shake my head no. "It..just feels really good."

I feel his gloved hand slither down my stomach and rub against my boxers. I bite my lip to silence a scream building up in my throat. But a small whimper of pleasure slips out. "That's it," Sam almost growls in my ear. "Scream, moan, whimper. Nobody can hear us out here. Make those cute little noises of yours, Higgs. It's music to my ears..." He whispers, his hand going lower and stroking my member.

I let out a shuttered breath, opening my eyes to see Sam pulling my construction crew uniform off, leaving me in my tank top and boxers.
"You still okay?" He asks gently, taking his clothing off and tossing them on the floor. "I'm fine." I gasp.