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.
