Timestopper Ch. 17: Don't Cum Yet

[Disclaimer: all characters in all sexual contact depicted or described are over 18].

"Don't cum yet."

Zach moaned through the underwear stuffed in his mouth as Dion's voice breathed in his ear. They were both naked in Dion's bed, Zach laying on top of Dion and wrapped in his arms. While Dion's lips sucked on Zach's neck one of his hands explored Zach's chest, occasionally pinching and twisting his nipples, while his other hand relentlessly stroked Zach's dick, wet and loud from the constant stream of pre Zach was leaking.

Zach stretched against Dion's body, his ass rubbing against Dion's dick as his hand reached behind his head to grasp Dion's hair, his dick bucking into the handjob. They'd been going for 20 minutes and Zach's whole body was covered in sweat as his dick felt beyond ready to burst. But he wasn't allowed to cum yet, no matter how desperately he wanted to. And he'd been desperate for awhile.

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Zach had come over late 2 nights earlier to spend the night with Dion. When he got to Dion's room they both stripped in seconds before they started making out on Dion's loveseat. They'd been dating for a little over a month, and far from slowing down, their sex drives had only gotten more intense the longer they'd been together.

"How fast do you think I could make you cum?" Dion asked, grinning at Zach as he straddled Zach's waist and teased Zach's dick along his smooth ass crack.

"How fast do you want me to cum?" Zach asked back, gripping Dion's ass and giving it a sharp smack.

Dion wrapped his hand around Zach's neck and pushed Zach's chin up with his thumb to kiss him deeply, Dion's tongue searching out the back of Zach's throat. When he pulled it out he kept his face inches from Zach's and breathed, "As fast as you can."

Zach couldn't help but giggle, "No you don't."

Dion was a little surprised at the reaction and smiled curiously at his boyfriend, "And why's that?"

"I mean, as fast as I can would be like, right now. Immediately. I assume you'd like a little more action than some light rubbing," Zach said, his dick searching out Dion's hole and poking at it.

Dion couldn't help but relax and push back against Zach's massive dick, letting the very tip just barely enter his hole, rubbing his own dick against Zach's abs as he did so. Then he sat back up.

"If you're bout to shoot from a little rubbing how much action am I gonna get out of you anyway?" Dion teased.

"As much as you want. All night even," Zach said, eager to get back inside Dion as the sexy junior kept straddling him.

Dion pushed Zach back into the loveseat and sat down on Zach's waist, Dion's taint resting against Zach's dick.

"So let me get this straight," Dion grinned, "You could shoot right now, but you could also fuck me all night long, am I hearing this right?"

"Yup," Zach grinned back.

"And how does that work?" Dion asked, poking Zach's sides.

"Just how it is. I can cum whenever I want to, I think it's something to do with the hyperspermia." Of course Zach knew his control over his orgasms had everything to do with his massive loads, even if the cause was magical not medical.

"Are you serious?" Dion asked, shocked.

Zach nodded with a sly grin. Dion couldn't help but grin back and held Zach's arms behind Zach's head. "Prove it," Dion said, "cum right now."

"If you say so," Zach smiled, and Dion's dick twitched as he watched Zach's eyebrows turn up and his teeth bite the tip of his tongue the way they often did when Zach was about to shoot. Then suddenly Dion felt Zach's dick jump against his taint as cum shot against it and the back of his balls.

"Holy fucking shit," Dion laughed looking in amazement down at Zach, flush after cumming, "You actually did it. How the fuck can you do that?"

"I don't know," Zach smiled, sliding his dick along Dion's cum covered taint, "Just a muscle I got. Like asking how do you decide to piss."

Dion stared at Zach barely able to believe it, "You are ridiculous, you know that?"

Zach blushed, worried he might've shared too much. But as soon as Dion realized Zach was embarrassed he flashed him that killer smile that lit up his whole face, "I love it. Cum on demand." And he brought his lips back to Zach's as they made out.

"Now," Dion said, pulling away from the kiss, "You made a mess."

Zach grinned as Dion stood up and motioned for Zach to lay down flat on the couch. Then Dion's knees straddled Zach's head and he sat his taint against Zach's face. Zach's mouth immediately got to work licking and sucking off his salty sweet cum as Dion did the same to Zach's still hard dick.

Admiring Zach's penis Dion had an idea. As Zach started sucking on his balls Dion gripped the base of Zach's dick, "Do it again." And feeling Zach moan into his nuts Dion watched amazed as Zach's dick twitched and started shooting again. Dion laughed and then locked his lips around Zach's dick, swallowing a load that was as big as any Dion had ever shot but comparatively mild for Zach. Dion loved the way Zach writhed beneath him as his tongue flicked around his dick with its post-cum sensitivity.

He only pulled off long enough to say, "Again." Dion readjusted so his hole was at Zach's mouth, and he felt Zach's tongue quiver against it as Zach's dick started to pulse in his mouth, shooting a third load straight onto Dion's eager tongue.

"Don't stop. Keep going, as many times as you can," Dion said putting Zach's dick back in his mouth, not sucking at all just holding the head between his lips as his tongue flicked across Zach's dickhead making him squirm.

Zach's dick jumped again, and again, and again. With each pulse Zach's loads got smaller and smaller, even as his dick got more and more sensitive. By the 6th time Dion felt Zach's dick twitch in his mouth he was shooting dry, and Dion had to hold Zach's legs down with his arms and Dion's ass was less there to be rimmed than to hold Zach's face against the couch as he writhed beneath Dion's flicking tongue.

"God that is fucking amazing," Dion laughed as he stood up and looked down at Zach gasping for air like he'd just run a marathon, his balls nearly pulled up inside him as his dick quickly went limp. Dion's own dick was aching, and a drop of pre fell onto Zach's cheek. Dion wiped it off with his thumb then put it to Zach's mouth and he sucked it clean, staring up at Dion with pure devotion. Dion grinned, "My turn."

He gave Zach a hand up from the couch then pulled him into a kiss. Dion reached down and picked Zach up by his thighs as Zach wrapped his arms around Dion's neck and then his legs around his waist. Dion walked him over to the bed and they fell onto it together as Dion's dick searched out Zach's hole.

In the time they'd been together they had fucked every which way. All the classics like doggy or reverse cowgirl; they'd gotten a copy of the Kama sutra out of the library and tried out a dozen different positions, going in each other at every possible angle, their legs every which direction; they'd even come up with a few of their own, like when they'd had Zach lay on his belly and Dion went in facing the opposite direction so they could kiss each other's feet, or maybe the most complex position they'd worked out where Zach had pulled his legs behind his head sticking his dick and asshole straight up and Dion straddled him and sat on Zach's dick as Dion pointed his dick down to fuck Zach's hole.

But when they were at their horniest, when they most desperately needed to fuck, and when they felt the most overwhelmingly in love, they always came back to missionary, their mouths glued together in the kisses that justified their whole world.

And as the taste of Zach's impossibly huge loads still filled his mouth Dion desperately needed to kiss and fuck and love Zach. As their tongues clashed together Dion's dick found Zach's hole, and slick with pre it slid in easily, stretching and filling him. He didn't last 5 minutes when Zach felt him shake, and Zach wrapped his legs around him and grabbed Dion's ass as he pulled Dion as deep as he could go, and Dion's dick pulsed in Zach, coating his insides with his hot thick cum.

Dion collapsed on top of Zach, breathing heavily as their sweaty bodies panted against each other. As he caught his breath Dion slowly started kissing Zach's neck and jawline as his hands roamed over Zach's body, his dick going soft inside him. Then he felt Zach's dick pulse against his abs, rock hard again.

Dion laughed and laid on his side, propping his head up with one hand to look at Zach while his other traced Zach's dick with his finger, "You little fucker, I think you could already go again."

"What can I say, you fuck me too good," Zach grinned as Dion gripped his dick, pre pooling in his foreskin as Dion stretched it over the tip.

"So if you can make yourself cum," Dion said as he played with Zach's dick, "Does that mean you can stop yourself from cumming?"

"Yep," Zach said, his fingers lightly running along Dion's back.

"No wonder you can fuck me so long," Dion said, still unable to look away from Zach's dick, "Meanwhile half the time I can barely get inside you and not need to shoot."

"That's hotter than any long fuck," Zach said, "Knowing I turn you on so much you can't hold it back."

"And what's that say about me, huh? Can't turn you on enough to make you cum?" Dion said, half teasing half self conscious.

"You always make me cum. You make me cum when I jerk off alone and I think about you. Just cause I can choose when to cum doesn't mean you're not making me cum," Zach said earnestly, cupping his hand against Dion's cheek. Dion smiled again and went back to playing with Zach's dick, gently stroking it between his thumb and forefinger. Then his smile became mischievous.

"How bout we play a game. How bout instead of you choosing when to cum, I choose when you cum," Dion said, gripping Zach's dick tightly.

Zach laughed, "Sure, why not. I'm already cumming half the time cause you tell me to."

"Sweet," Dion laughed as he pulled Zach into his arms and on top of him and they started making out. Dion's hand went down Zach's back, running along his crack, and he gently slipped a finger inside Zach's hole, still lubed with Dion's cum. Zach moaned as Dion finger fucked him, and Zach started rubbing his dick against Dion's leg.

"Now don't cum yet," Dion grinned, slipping another finger inside.

"I--mmm, I won't," Zach said, loving the feeling of Dion fucking his cum back into Zach's ass.

Dion withdrew his fingers and gave Zach's ass a little smack, "It's getting late, let's hit the lights."

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The next morning Zach woke up to Dion sucking his dick. As he ran his fingers through Dion's wild bed hair Dion pulled off with a pop. "Remember, you better not cum yet," he said before going right back to bobbing on Zach's boner. Zach laughed as he held the sides of Dion's head and started fucking his face, already wanting to cum but not letting himself.

When their alarm went off Dion stopped sucking and gave Zach's dick a kiss, "I think that's a good place to stop."

"Urghh," Zach groaned slapping Dion's face with his dick and pushing it at his lips, "What did I get myself into. I'm gonna be hard all morning."

Dion grinned and flicked Zach's balls, making Zach curl up into a ball as he massaged his nuts.

"Maybe that'll help," Dion said.

"Un-fucking-likely asshole," Zach moaned into the sheets.

Neither did it help when Dion sexted him throughout the day, asking if he was hard and telling Zach how bad he wanted his dick. He sent pics too, pics of him holding up his shirt in a bathroom mirror, or his ass in the theater changing room, even a dick pic he snuck under his desk in a class. By the time Zach went over to see him that night he literally jumped onto him the moment Dion opened the door.

They made out as they stripped, then Dion got out a small rope and tied Zach's hands behind his back and laid him down on the bed. Dion kissed and licked Zach's feet and toes for awhile, then slowly worked his way up Zach's legs. He sucked on Zach's balls and then licked down his taint till he teased at Zach's hole, then he started kissing up again, avoiding Zach's dick as it jumped near his face but taking care to lick up the pool of pre that had collected in Zach's belly button, before he went up to Zach's nipples, sucking and lightly biting them.

As he started kissing Zach's neck and then his lips Dion straddled Zach's waist and slowly lowered himself onto Zach's dick. As the head passed through Dion's ring Dion shuddered then grinned down at Zach, "You better not fucking cum till I tell you."

Zach bucked underneath him, pushing his dick into Dion quickly and making Dion yelp. "Yes sir," Zach grinned.

Dion reached behind him and gave Zach's balls a smack. "Cheeky little fucker," Dion said as Zach groaned, first in pain and then in ecstasy as Dion slowly went further down Zach's dick, his ass a silky warm glove slowly swallowing his dick.

As Dion rode Zach, his dick bouncing in front of him, his hands explored Zach's body, twisting and pinching his nipples, squeezing Zach's cheeks, fucking Zach's mouth with his fingers til Zach choked on them. As Dion started to sweat he jerked himself off while he kept fucking himself on Zach's dick, till he pulled off and came across Zach's face and waiting tongue, finishing the last few shots in Zach's mouth and down his throat.

"Well that was fun," Dion said, wiping his cum across Zach's face with his dick.

Zach looked up at him desperately, "D, come on, I need to cum so bad."

Dion laughed and gave Zach's face a final dickslap, "I think you'll be alright."

He turned Zach onto his side and untied the rope then with a quick smack on Zach's ass hopped off the bed. He lounged on the loveseat, spreading his legs, his balls hanging low over his taint and his hole on display, "How bout you come over and show me how bad you want to cum."

Zach jumped over to the couch and buried his nose in Dion's taint and balls as his tongue explored Dion's well fucked hole, tasting his own pre that could've been a load of cum there was so much.

Dion put his hand on Zach's head, "Pretty fuckin bad, huh?"

Zach moaned in affirmation as he kept rimming Dion. He stopped when he heard the sound of the Xbox turning on and looked up at Dion, controller in hand.

Dion laughed, "I didn't tell you to stop, get back in there."

With a grunt of discontent Zach went back to eating Dion out, his dick feeling like it was on fire as Zach was lost in Dion's ass. Zach kept rimming Dion as he started playing CoD, until after his first match when Dion told him his feet could use some attention. Zach got on the ground, sticking his ass up in the air as he started kissing Dion's feet. Dion gave it a grope and a smack before returning to his game. After another few rounds Dion put on Seinfeld and put his hands behind his head, Zach taking the invite to worship his pits. Even if Zach was frustrated at not getting off he found it incredibly hot giving Dion all this attention as Dion basically ignored him.

Eventually Dion flicked off the tv and looked down at Zach, nose and tongue buried in his pits, "I think I'm bout ready for bed."

Zach turned on his puppy dog eyes, "Dion, please. Pretty please."

"I don't know, I think I like you like this," Dion grinned, reaching a hand between Zach's legs and grabbing his balls, "Turns me on to see you drunk on me."

"I'm always fucking drunk on you," Zach said putting a hand on Dion's chest, but then he gritted his teeth and thrust his waist forward as Dion pulled Zach's balls toward him.

"True," Dion smirked, "But this is can't even see straight drunk. Don't drive a car drunk. You haven't taken your eyes off me since you walked in the door."

Zach knew it was true. He was hyper focused on Dion's every expression and movement. His body was like a siren, drawing Zach towards him, making him want nothing else more in the world. Even the smell of him seemed more intense. Zach bit his lip and stared into Dion's eyes, while his dick leaked a drop of pre on Dion's wrist as he held Zach by the balls. Then Zach gave him a little smile.

"So this is what you want, is that it? A half brain dead gooning boyfriend who worships you while you go about your day?"

Dion's grip tightened on his balls, "Not all the time. But it sure is nice to know it's a switch I can flip."

"Mmmph," Zach grunted as Dion kept a steady pressure on his nuts, but even as his face turned flush from the pain Zach couldn't help but mutter through gritted teeth, "God damn do I love you."

Dion's grip immediately loosened as he burst into laughter, and seemingly effortlessly he reached over and picked Zach up and onto his lap before he kissed him. "You're telling me."

"Soooo, please?" Zach asked again, giving Dion the cutesiest smile he could manage.

"No way, gooner," Dion grinned, gripping Zach's cock and lightly stroking it, "It's bedtime. Maybe in the morning. Or maybe not."

"Fucking fucker," Zach said, "I'm not gonna let you sleep a minute, gonna hump you all fucking night."

Dion laughed, "Works for me. Just gonna get yourself more horned up."

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The next morning Zach's boner woke him up before sunrise. He couldn't even process how horny he was, it was like his dick was starting to take control of his mind. And his dick quickly piloted him to his sleeping boyfriend.

Zach started touching Dion all over, the contact nearly electric with this heightened horny senses. Dion was dead asleep, though, and didn't react in the least to Zach's groping. Zach worked his way beneath the covers, kissing and licking his way down Dion's body. When he reached Dion's crotch he buried his face in it, barely able to stand how fucking sexy he found Dion's musk. His tongue leapt out, lapping up Dion's salty balls as his nose flicked Dion's soft dick. Then he took the dick in his mouth, loving its soft fullness as he took him to the root.

Even as Dion gently snored his dick started to get hard. Zach's own dick started dripping pre as he felt it grow in his mouth, slowly pushing at the back of his throat and forcing his jaw wider as it became thicker and thicker. It wasn't long till he was at full staff and Zach was working it like a popsicle.

After a few minutes Zach felt Dion's hand on the back of his head through the covers. It turned him on not being able to see him and knowing Dion couldn't see him either, but then everything was turning him on just then. He started sucking more vigorously, working his tongue around every inch of Dion's meat, and taking him easily down his throat, holding him there till he felt ready to pass out and then only coming up for enough air to get back to it.

When Zach was beginning another deep throat Dion thrust the covers off. He grinned sleepily as Zach's big green eyes stared up at him hungrily, his lips brushing against his pubes.

"Yeah you like that dick in your throat, you fucking sexy little cocksucker," Dion said in a groggy but sultry voice, "You need that cum don't you."

Zach's answer was to fuck his face on Dion's dick and gently massage Dion's balls, while he started to hump Dion's leg with his own dick, smearing pre across it.

Dion propped his head on a second pillow to get a better view, but he let Zach continue to do all the work. After another 10 minutes Zach's jaw was starting to ache but you couldn't pay him to get off that dick. He felt Dion's legs stretch beneath him as Dion's dick pulsed in his mouth. When he came Dion grabbed Zach's hair in a fist and held him down as he shot his morning load in his mouth.

"You fucking love that cum," Dion said, and Zach did. Just then it was the most delicious fucking thing he'd ever tasted.

Dion kept holding him there as Zach sucked him dry, and kept holding him even as his dick became unbearably sensitive, until even as Zach's tongue never stopped exploring him he started to get softer.