Chapter 6 #2
The pleasure racked through my entire body before exploding from the head of my dick. I’d never come so hard. Cole’s breathing picked up, and he came with me, our cocks pulsing against one another.
“D-Don’t stop,” I choked out. “Don’t fucking stop.”
He continued to jerk us, and within seconds, I was coming again, this one more powerful. My body shook with it.
“Wow,” Cole murmured as my body jerked and I came a third time. He stopped stroking me as I twitched.
The pleasure still rolled through me.
My breathing picked up, and I came once more, moaning Rosalie’s name loudly.
“I’m not even touching you,” Cole said. “You OK?”
“Fuck,” I choked out. “I’m going to come again. What the fuck…”
My words were cut off as another wave of pleasure rolled in. I didn’t think I had enough left in me, but a bit more spurted from my dick as I lay in my bed, a twitching fucking mess.
Groaning, I pushed Cole off and rolled over and fucked against my mattress, the desire to come again slamming into me.
It didn’t take long either. Another orgasm swept through.
“I-I can’t fucking stop coming,” I choked out against my pillow. “What the fuc—”
I came once more, but nothing jetted from me. It was a dry orgasm, my cock twitching with the pleasure but without the mess.
“I’m going to get E,” Cole said, getting off the bed.
I heard him putting his boxers on before he was out the door.
I came twice more before E and Cole returned.
“You good?” E asked, staring down at me.
“What the fuck did you put in that sugar?” I rasped, my body twitching as another orgasm hit. I gripped my dick hard as I practically clawed at the sheets to escape the sensations in my body. I wasn’t sure if I wanted more or needed it. This shit had fucked my brain up.
“I was experimenting,” E said, frowning at me. “Looks like I need to dial it back.”
“I’d say so,” Cole murmured. “He’s came, like, seven times in a row already.”
“Two fucking doctors in here and neither of you can make it stop,” I shouted, my voice trembling. “Fuck…. I’m going to die.”
I came again.
Of course, at this point, it was just the pleasure, not the actual white mess, but it was starting to get painful.
I winced.
“I think I have something to stop it,” E said, backing away. He left the room, and Cole reached out to hold my cock.
“No,” I whimpered. “Fuck.”
Another orgasm.
“I-I have a cock ring. I can put that on you. Might stop it…” His voice trailed off.
I shoved him away and slid off the mattress onto the floor, where I crawled to the bathroom. When I got to the toilet, I threw up hard, my body shaking. Then I came again.
Vomiting and coming.
Fucking perfect.
“What a damn mess,” Cole said as E came back into the room.
“Here. Hold him,” E muttered, drawing up meds into a syringe.
“What are you giving him?” Cole asked.
“I made this in case this happened. It’s a mix of…” I didn’t hear the rest of what E was telling Cole because I threw up again, another orgasm rushing through me.
“OK. That should be fast-acting,” Cole said. “Here. I’ll dose him.”
E handed Cole the meds and moved to hold me against his chest as I shook violently.
“I used too much in that strain,” E murmured in my ear. “This shot will fix it. It’s going to burn, though, OK?”
“O-OK,” I choked out. My cock jumped again, coming once more. It was now painful, and I cried out at the sharp ache.
“Easy. Easy,” E said, holding me tightly.
I ground my teeth as Cole got the needle in my vein and pushed the meds.
E wasn’t kidding about the burn.
A scream tore from my mouth as the burn engulfed everything I was. I shook violently in E’s arms, my body not feeling like mine.
E continued to hold me tightly as Cole grabbed my legs to keep me from bucking.
“Relax. Relax,” E instructed gruffly in my ear. “It won’t take long. It’ll burn through in just a few minutes.”
“Kill me,” I choked out. “Fuck. F-Fuc…”
“How long, E?” Cole called out.
“Few more minutes. Breathe, Enzo. Just listen to my voice. I’m here. You’re safe. Breathe. Don’t fight it,” E murmured in my ear as the heat in my body grew, every fiber of me screaming in pain.
I clung to him, crying, as I let the burn take over.
I saw Rosalie in my mind. Fox. Her smiling at him. Him whispering he loved her while I watched. On the outside. I was never on the inside. Fox. It was always Fox. And I’d taken it away from her.
I cried harder.
“E, man, how long?” Cole asked, his voice shaking.
“Soon,” E answered, holding me tighter. “Hang on, brother. I got you. It’s going to be OK.”
Rosalie flashed through my head again.
Her soft lips on mine.
“I love you,” she whispered.
“Mm, I love you,” I answered, cradling her face. “Forever. You belong to me. Is that OK?”
She nodded, her green eyes bright. “Yes. Forever.”
I miss you. I miss you. I MISS YOU!
FUCK. COME BACK TO ME!
ROSALIE. SUNSHINE! PLEASE!
“E, fuck!” Cole shouted.
Apparently, I’d been screaming those words. It wasn’t all in my head.
“It’s a side effect. He’s coming down. The meds are working,” E said, as I rocked and sobbed in his arms.
The burn began to fade. The shaking stopped.
I breathed hard, my eyelids heavy.
“You’re OK. You did it,” E said gently, placing a fierce kiss on my temple. “You did it, Enzo.”
“Just fucking kill me,” I mumbled. “I have to tell Fox I’m sorry.”
I didn’t get to hear E and Cole’s response because my eyelids were too heavy, so I just drifted off into the darkness, really fucking hating myself more.