Timestopper

"Huh. What's the point in stopping a clock?"

"D--"

"Like, it's not a stopwatch. All you're doing is making it lose track of the time."

"D--"

"Maybe it's supposed to--"

"Dion!"

"Wha--" The word died on his lips as Sean turned Dion's face toward the door. Zach was there, naked and immobile.

"Zach?" Dion immediately got out of the bed, his hangover forgotten as he walked worried to his boyfriend.

Sean came right behind, "Whatcha doing bud?"

Zach didn't respond. Not only that, but the way he was standing seemed impossible--like he'd been frozen mid stride. Dion patted Zach's back, and Sean snapped in front of his eyes, but nothing.

"What the fuck's going on, Sean?" Dion asked, panic on the edge of his voice.

"I don't fucking know man," Sean said, echoing Dion's anxiety, "I heard the door open, but when I looked he was already like this."

"What even is this? What did we--" Dion looked at Sean, and then the watch in his hand.

Sean had the same idea. He looked at the watch face, the second hand as frozen as Zach, and then he pressed the button.

Suddenly Zach was moving, but as he realized Sean and Dion were on either side of him he looked like he'd been slapped in the face. His eyes darted between them, and when he saw the watch in Sean's hand Zach jumped at him.

Reflexively Sean clicked the button again, and Zach was floating in the air. Sean walked around him, observing, and swept his leg in the space between Zach's foot and the floor. He was about to say something to Dion, but then he realized Dion was frozen too.

Sean went to the window, and looked out on a sparrow stuck in the sky, and people standing on the sidewalks like mannequins. His eyes returned to the stopped watch, and he couldn't help but grin as he began to realize.

Sean walked back to his frozen friends, his smile fading as he considered the situation. Dion was obviously in a state of shock, his eyes wide and uncomprehending, but Zach, for all the intensity in his lunge, looked absolutely terrified. Sean felt terrible seeing him that way, but a part of him was starting to feel a little scared as well--Zach could do this? What else could he do? What would he do to keep it secret?

And Sean felt these questions because he was already asking these questions of himself. No small part of him wanted to hold the watch tight and walk out the door, make some new life with this new power.

But the sight of Zach and Dion, naked and beautiful like a Grecian frieze, kept Sean in the room. These were his two closest friends. He'd just spent the most incredible night of his life with them. He couldn't walk away, not for anything.

Yet he didn't know what to do. It was all too crazy, and he had no idea where to even start. Sean looked at Dion's baffled face again, and stood behind him as he started time.

Zach fell to his feet, his arms grabbing empty air. Sean put his hand on Dion's shoulder and clicked the watch as Zach turned around.

"Bah!" Dion yelled as he felt somebody touch him, then jumped away as he realized it was Sean, "How the fuck--you just--you just disappeared and--" Dion backed into Zach, and jumped again seeing him frozen.

"D, just relax."

"Relax? Are you nuts? What the fuck's going on, Sean?"

Sean held up the watch, "This thing, it--I'm pretty sure it stops time."

"What?" Dion heard the words but he couldn't actually comprehend them. Sean walked to the window and gestured for Dion to join him.

"Look."

As Dion took in the frozen world his jaw dropped.

Sean spoke, "I just did it again when Zach came at me. You were frozen too. I figured we both could do it last time cause we were touching, so, yeah...here we are."

Sean saw the wheels turn in Dion's mind as he calmed down and considered their predicament. Without a word he abruptly left the window and returned to Zach.

Dion hugged his chest and stared at his frozen boyfriend, almost like he was contemplating a sculpture in a museum. Sean broke the long silence, "It kinda makes sense, doesn't it? I mean, it's crazy and unreal, but so is Zach. Like, no wonder he knows so much. And I've never seen him reading or writing essays or anything even though he's top of the class. Mike even used to give him shit for never sleeping."

"He slept with me," Dion said quietly, never looking away from Zach. Sean realized his eyes were filling with tears, "That very first night...he disappeared. I'd figured I'd dreamt it, just slept through him leaving the bed. But one second he was there, and the next he wasn't."

Dion turned to Sean, extending his hand, "Can I see it?"

For a moment Sean hesitated, but seeing the pain on Dion's face he couldn't bring himself to refuse. So he handed Dion the watch.

"You know...for awhile I thought his secret was you," Dion said as his fingers explored the watch, "Either that you guys were already messing around, or just that he wanted to be with you, not me."

"D--"

"I knew it wasn't the first one after you and me talked," Dion barreled on, "And I knew it wasn't the second one after him and I talked. But he couldn't tell me what it was. I figured--I don't know what I figured. Maybe he was sick or something bad had happened to him. Maybe he'd done something really terrible. Honestly I didn't care what it was, all I cared about was him. But this..."

Dion was drawn into the infinite engravings as he contemplated the watch. Sean said nervously, "What're we gonna do, D?"

For a moment Sean thought he saw Dion's thumb brush against the watch button, but then Dion finally tore his eyes off it to look at Sean and then back at Zach. "What're we gonna do? I mean just look at him, Sean. He's scared to death. We gotta talk to him."

Sean sighed, relieved, "Agreed. But I don't think we can just restart time. He's obviously trying to get the watch back, and you've seen what he can do with it. I mean all those tricks might actually be magic right?"

"Yeah, good point," Dion said, scratching his chin as he considered, "Alright. I got some ideas."

Zach could seemingly make the watch appear in his hand, so they taped his hands tight together leaving no room for it. He had tried to tackle Sean so they wanted a place where they could talk to him at a distance, but still have privacy. Dion knew of a clearing in the woods nearby, so they would bring Zach there. They had no idea what Zach may be capable of, but they figured these precautions were better than nothing.

They dressed themselves and Zach, able to move his limbs about like he was some life size and weightless doll. They planned to take turns carrying him to the field, but to their surprise they seemed to spend no energy moving through the timeless world, so Dion held Zach until he set him down on his knees in the grass.

As Dion stared grimly down at Zach Sean said lightly, "You know, putting aside all the magic shit, he does look pretty sexy tied up."

The levity cracked Dion's frown and he and Sean laughed.

"You're not wrong," Dion said, taking the watch from his pocket and swinging its chain, "Ready when you are."

They backed away from Zach, and when Sean nodded Dion started time.

"I think we're ready for that chat, Zach."

Zach knelt speechless, his shock swiftly giving way to panic. His eyes darted between Sean and Dion, his hands straining against the bonds that held them. He started hyperventilating, feeling as if he were about to faint.

Throwing aside caution as he saw his friend's distress, Sean knelt next to Zach, putting a hand on his shoulder, "Just calm down bud. Slow, deep breaths. Relax. We just want to talk."

Haltingly, Zach got his breath under control, although he kept shaking. Tears came to Zach's eyes as he looked at Dion, still holding the watch a dozen yards away. Finally, his voice cracking, Zach sputtered, "Dion...please. If I could just-just hold it for a second, I can--we could--please, just let me have it back."

When Dion didn't immediately respond Zach became even more afraid as he looked at Sean's hand on his shoulder, "Or--or at least--we won't say anything. I swear. Just don't--it'll be like you never knew us, we won't do anything, but please, please just, or for Sean at least, don't-don't hurt him."

Dion looked like Zach had slapped him, "You think I would hurt you? Or Sean? What's the matter with you? Who do you think I am, Zach?"

Tears were rolling down Zach's cheeks, "I don't know. Not with the watch. It's...we're out here and you could...when Dave...Dion, please, I love you." And with that Zach's head fell as his whole body was wracked by sobs.

Dion dropped the watch in the grass and ran to Zach. Falling on his knees and gripping Zach`s arms tightly Dion shook him, "Zach, look at me. Right now."

But Zach couldn't, so Dion grabbed him by the chin and pushed Zach's face up to his, "I would never, ever hurt you. I'd smash that watch to fucking pieces before I'd do that, I'd fucking die first. I love you down to my bones, Zach." Dion's voice was shaking now, and tears filled his eyes too. "But I'm so fucking confused. Please, help me understand."

Zach's lip trembled as he met Dion's gaze, "D--I-I'm sorry. I'm so, so sorry." And Zach pressed his face into Dion's shoulder and cried as Dion hugged and held him, occasionally whispering, "it's ok" and "it'll be alright."

Eventually, all his panic and fear and guilt wrung out of him with his tears, Zach finally returned to some semblance of normalcy. Zach raised his head from Dion's shoulder and saw Sean pick up the watch where Dion had left it.

"Wait...you let it go?" Zach asked Dion, and then he remembered that Sean had actually been the one with the watch in Dion's room, "And how did...Sean didn't you have it?"

"I gave it to D when we were trying to figure out what to do," Sean said as he slipped the watch into his pocket and returned to them.

"And I just dropped it. No offense, Zach, but we were a little worried you may try to fight us for it," Dion said, smiling slightly and rubbing Zach's arm, "Why we came out here and taped you up. Didn't seem like you wanted to talk back in the room."

Zach wouldn't have believed anyone would just hand the watch over to anyone else, but seeing that they just had he tried to reconsider his preconceptions. "I--I'll tell you guys everything. But it's a long story. Could I have my hands back please? It's really uncomfortable being tied up like this."

"That depends," Dion said, "Do you promise not to try to grab the watch?"

Zach nodded, "Promise."

Sean clicked the watch, and Zach's hands were on fire and free as all the duct tape suddenly disappeared. Sean came around crushing the tape into a ball as Zach rubbed his hands.

"Sorry we used so much," Sean said, "We kinda thought, with all those tricks you do, maybe you had some magic to like make it appear in your hand."

"Well, that was smart," Zach said, "Cause I did. At least until you guys got it. I tried to grab it while I was in the bathroom, but I guess it doesn't work while somebody else is holding it."

Dion and Sean were quietly stunned at the casual way Zach revealed more magic.

"Start at the beginning, Zach," Dion said, "How'd you get it?"

Zach ran his fingers through his hair, pushing it out of his face as he took a deep breath. Then he began, "It was the first weekend of the semester. I hadn't made any friends yet, and I was bored so I went to the mall by myself. I found this store. Zano's or--no, Vano's. Vano's Wonderful Trinkets, or something like that..."

"Hold on a sec, rewind," Sean said, he and Dion leaning towards Zach as they sat together in the grass, like little kids engrossed in a story time, "You seriously had a micro penis?"

"And now you have fucking genie cum?" Dion added.

Zach laughed, feeling immensely relieved as he finally shared the unbelievable details of his first days with the watch, "Like smaller than my thumb. And I don't know if Vano's a genie, but I'm sure he's not a normal person."

"So, I wasn't actually your first then," Dion said, a little crestfallen. Zach reached for Dion's hand, squeezing it and then kissing it.

"Trippy hash sex with a magic shopkeeper doesn't count. I've always thought you were my real first. Vano's was...it was like a dream."

Dion smiled at him, then gently asked, "Before, when you were really scared, you said something about Dave. Does he know about the watch? Did something happen between you two?"

Zach took a deep breath, some of the fear creeping back. He'd hoped he may be able to keep the time travel secret, but in his panic he'd let it out of the bag. So he told them about how he'd shown the watch to Dave, how Dave seemed to become a different person and tried to steal the watch, he told them about their battle and how Zach had discovered the watch's power to turn back time.

"Jesus," Sean whispered, then he looked angry at himself, "And all cause I was being a closeted fucking asshole."

"That's not fair, Sean," Zach said, "You were just surprised. And we made up for it quick."

"But Zach, I mean, no wonder you were so scared when we found out. If that's how the only other person you've told reacted," Dion said, rubbing Zach's knee. Then he looked a little ashamed, "Honestly, though...when Sean gave me the watch, for a second I did think about taking it. Like, it was almost a compulsion. But then Sean talked to me and I looked at you and I just knew I couldn't do it."

"It was the same for me," Sean said, "But...time travel? Seriously?"

"Well, reversing time anyway," Zach said, "And it's pretty limited. Like if I reversed time a half hour I can't go back any further than that again. And the farthest back it can go at all is 12 hours."

"Still, that's fucking incredible."

"But I feel like we're barely scratching the surface here," Dion interrupted, "Like, you have an infinite amount of time, you can basically teleport, and you've got a Groundhog Day on demand. What've you been doing with all that? "

Zach bit his lip, knowing what he had to do but worried again, "It'd be easier to show you." He stood up and extended one hand to Dion and the other to Sean. When they were all holding hands Zach said, "Put us in watch world, Sean."

Sean laughed, "Catchy name," then he took the watch from his pocket and stopped time. Dion and Sean were still stunned by the sudden quiet that fell all around them, but Zach took it in as if it were nothing.

Zach let go of their hands, "Follow me." And then Zach was sprinting away. Surprised, Dion and Sean quickly raced to catch up with him, thrilled at the realization of how effortless it was to run through watch world.

"Is it always this easy?" Sean asked, speaking in a totally normal voice even as they ran as fast as they could.

"Yep," Zach answered, "Technically you don't even have to breathe, but I try not to do that after one time I forgot and nearly passed out when I restarted time."

Zach brought them back to town, then to the main highway, and out past the farms and hills and forests to his small, secluded ranch house. Zach opened the door and beckoned them inside.

For a moment Dion and Sean were worried as Zach shut and locked the door behind them, putting them in total darkness.

"Start us back up, Sean," Zach said, and but for the soft click of the watch they wouldn't have known they were back in time.

"This is my HQ," Zach flipped a switch, lights and music turning on all across the house. Dion and Sean were speechless as they immediately began exploring Zach's bachelor pad, quickly turning to boys in a toy store as they discovered all his cool shit.

"Dude, you must be loaded," Sean said as he admired Zach's Lego collection.

"Just broke 9 figures a couple days ago," Zach said, then he laughed. "Ya know, I was actually planning to tell you guys about that today."

Sean plopped into Zach's gaming chair when Dion, setting down a large bong, realized the walls were covered in photos. A lot of them Dion recognized from insta or their group chats, pictures of the theater kids, pledges and frat brothers, Zach's family, and tons of Zach's closest friends, Sara and Jake and Chris and Sean, and even more of Dion himself. Some of the pics Dion had taken, like a selfie of him and Zach Dion had as his phone wallpaper. But others he couldn't imagine when Zach took them. Candid photos of Dion in bed, or on the theater set, there was even a shot of him and Chris singing that night at the cabin, and Dion knew Zach hadn't been taking any pictures. Well, at least in real time apparently.

They didn't notice Zach was gone before he came back with 3 bottles of Gatorade. Sean took his and immediately started chugging, but Dion caught Zach's eye and gestured to the pictures, "I bet there's no better way to get a good shot than pausing time, huh?"

Zach blushed, "It's like...another way of freezing a moment, you know? Just this way I can keep a piece of it."

"I guess that makes sense," Dion smiled, excited at the new dimensions Zach kept revealing about himself.

But Zach was growing more nervous. He had some things to confess. Zach led the guys to his office. Zach gripped the back of his desk chair and chose his words as carefully as he could.

"You know...it's hard to keep track of time when you stop it. Early on I tried to come up with, like, markers, right? How many words I can read an hour, how many songs I listened to, things like that. But at a certain point I gave up. It's just too easy to get lost in it. I once read a Spanish dictionary front to back by accident. I may've spent a month doing nothing but practice drawing a hand. And sometimes...sometimes I'll just jerk off for basically a whole day, or at least till I fall asleep, wake up and do it again. Over and over and over."

"Putting that magic dick to good use, I guess. I'm a little surprised you haven't just spent an eternity jerking off," Sean grinned, but Zach was being very serious.

"That's kinda what I'm trying to say, Sean. I literally might have. Like, I have no idea how long I've spent in watch world. I'm almost sure it's been years. Honestly, it could be decades."

That shocked them both, but Dion quickly spoke up, "How sure can you be? Like I'm not trying to doubt how long you feel it's been, Zach, but...I know you. And no offense, but you're not thinking or acting like a guy with that much more experience than me, or Sean and guys our age. Sure, you know lots of shit and can do lots of things, but there's no way you've got some middle aged brain in you."

"That's not--" Zach stopped himself, massaging his forehead as he tried to put the thoughts to words, "Like, no matter how long I pause time, when I start it back up I'm back in that moment like no time's passed. You don't age in watch world, you just...can do more. And I think--I know I've done some good things, but I've also done some things...I'm really not proud of."

Zach turned the desk chair around and gestured to his computer, "I call this my command center. It's where I keep track of things, and plan out my days. You guys wanted to know what I do with the watch: basically all the answers are here. I figured you could each take however long you need to look through it in watch world, then I'll answer your questions."

"I call first," Dion grinned, holding out his hand for Sean to hand him the watch. He took it and clicked the button, then he was in the desk chair his eyes wide and hand on his forehead. He pulled himself slowly out of the chair, as if he hadn't moved for days.

"You've been busy," Dion said, the playfulness that had just been in his voice gone, but Zach couldn't tell if Dion was upset with him or just overwhelmed. Zach blushed fiercely and felt ready to cry again.

"How do you mean?" Sean asked, surprised at the abrupt change in Dion's demeanor.

"See for yourself," Dion said, handing Sean the watch. Sean clicked the button, then disappeared.

"One man NSA, huh?" Sean said, suddenly behind them in the doorway. Zach took a deep breath before he responded.

"It's...when you're already invisible, it's easy to put eyes wherever you want them. I'm sorry I invaded both your privacy. There's no excuse, it wasn't right."

Sean looked confused, then he seemed to understand. "Zach--I mean, yeah, I'm not thrilled you were spying on me, but...that's nothing compared to all the good things you've done."

"Seriously," Dion said, Zach starting to realize the tone in his voice he couldn't recognize was awe, "No wonder the local news is starting to talk about crime rates falling, you haven't so much as let an old person fall down without being there to help them."

"And that `Life List,'" Sean jumped back in, "You saved all those people. And what was that huge number at the end? 800k or something?"

"I'm not sure of the exact number. That was just very early casualty estimates."

"Of what?"

"You guys remember that suitcase nuke they found in Manhattan?"

"You're kidding," Dion's jaw dropped, "You called in that bomb threat?"

"I tried to call it in, but the bomb squad set it off. I went there myself and defused it, then I called it in."

"Zach...that's some superhero shit," Dion said.

"The Amazing Timestopper," Sean added with a grin.

"But...I mean I did spy on you guys. I've read all your texts, hid cameras."

"Seemed to me like you started that after you caught me blowing D," Sean blushed, "Sorry bout that by the way."

"Yeah," Dion added abashed, "That...I'm sorry too. Doesn't make it right, but it was actually a tradition."

Zach grinned, "Well, that was why I started. I was a little worried. But it's not like you guys did anything else without me anyway. And...it was fucking hot. I think I've jerked off to that vid more than any other."

"That whole fucking jerk off folder, Zach," Sean said, "Honestly...it really turned me on thinking you were jerking off to me jerking off. I rubbed one out twice as I went through all those vids. And those videos you and D took together, god damn."

"Seriously," Dion grinned, "Infinite jack off time, can't really blame you for making some videos for yourself. Feel like there are a lot worse things a horny teenager could do with all that power."

"Speaking of," Sean said, "What the fuck did Nick do to get all that attention? Like I assume all the SAE guys are monsters, but you really went all out."

"He raped Adriana. And then I found out he'd raped and blackmailed a dozen other people too."

"Oh well then fuck him, dude," Sean quipped, "Let him off easy."

"Most justifiable arson ever," Dion added.

Zach felt high he was so relieved, "So...you guys don't hate me?"

They both laughed.

"No."

"Definitely not."

Zach was light headed again, and as he fell into the chair he started laughing too. He laughed so hard he started to cry, "You guys...I was so worried. About you finding out about the watch, then finding out what I've done with it...it's just like a mountain's fallen off my shoulders."

Dion knelt down in front of Zach and held his hand, "It must've been really hard keeping it to yourself. Hell, I imagine even just using it could get really lonely."

"It's so fucking lonely," Zach said, wiping his eyes, "You guys talk about how social I am, but that's cause by the time I'm back in time I'm desperate for company."

As Dion rubbed Zach's hand they heard the soft ping of the watch springing open. Sean was staring at it and said, "So...what do we do from here?"

"We've got plenty of time to figure that out," Dion grinned, "But first--I kinda want a demonstration from the amazing timestopper."

"I like the sound of that," Sean grinned too, but then it faltered slightly, "But...couldn't he reverse time? Make us forget all this?"

Dion looked deeply into Zach's eyes, a smile still on his lips, "I think that should be up to him. It's his watch after all."

Sean seemed doubtful for a moment, then he looked in Zach's eyes too and nodded, "Fair enough." He held out the watch to Zach.

Zach stared at it for a few seconds, not quite believing that they would just hand it over. Hesitantly, he took the watch, and as he held it in his palm it felt like he'd reattached his hand. He hadn't quite realized how powerless he felt without it, but now that he had it back he felt almost like a god. He clicked it.

As the second hand crashed to a halt Zach let the events of the last few hours wash over him. He still couldn't really believe it. For a moment he considered turning back time, bringing things back to the comfortable rhythm he'd developed since he got the watch. But as he looked at Dion and Sean's frozen looks of excitement and trepidation he knew he couldn't go back. It was such a relief to have someone to share his secrets with, let alone his two best friends. Who had just trusted him enough to put their memory in his hands. No, we'll see how this plays out, Zach thought, and clicked the watch again.

"Is it broken?" Sean asked confused, "You clicked it but nothing happened."

Zach laughed, "I just needed a minute to collect myself. You guys wanted a demonstration, right? I can explain everything." He flicked the watch into the air, and as it reached the highest point in its arc it vanished, before appearing right in Zach's hand. Zach clicked the watch again.

His chair was empty, but then he was speaking behind them, "Like, the teleporting is cool."

As they whipped around to look at him he was gone again.

"I can be here--" now he was in a far corner of the room.

"There--" he was on the opposite side.

"Anywhere." Zach was standing between them, his arms around their shoulders as he giggled. Then he slapped their backs and stepped away.

"And of course the big transitions are always fun." Suddenly wind was blowing all around them, and they looked out over the town from the bell tower of the local church.

Then just as suddenly they were back in HQ, Zach grinning like a fox at their astonishment.

"Sometimes, though, it's better to be subtle," Zach clicked the watch and didn't move at all, but Sean and Dion both yelped as they felt their underwear yanked up in wedgies. They went to pull them out of their cracks, but before they could the wedgie was gone and their underwear was on their heads.

"Fucking asshole," Dion said as he and Sean laughed at the rollercoaster of events.

"Not sure I'd call that subtle," Sean added, pulling the boxers off his face.

"Huh," Zach put a hand on his hip and rubbed his chin, "I guess you're right." He casually clicked the watch, again not seeming to move at all, "How's that?"

"What did you even--" Sean bit his tongue as he blushed, realizing. "You're a fuckin perv, you know that?" Sean grinned despite himself and Zach choked on his laughter as Dion and Sean's dicks jumped to full mast.

"Big deal," Dion gripped his junk and gave Zach a wink, "You make me hard all the time."

Zach patted his chest, catching his breath from laughing so much. He smiled at Dion, "Sorry, D, I missed what you said." Zach rapidly clicked the watch half a dozen times, cocking his eyebrow, "Care to repeat it?"

But Dion was bent over and Sean fell to his knees as they both began shooting their loads in their pants.

"Fuckin a," Dion gasped, leaning on Sean's shoulder as he felt his dick leak the last few drops of a huge load, "No I--I think I'll keep that thought to myself, thanks."

"You know guys," Zach spun the watch on its chain as Dion and Sean got back to their feet, cum spots spreading across their crotches, "We kinda were distracted by all this hubbub about a timepiece. There was some stuff I wanted to talk about. Specially now that we're all nice and clear eyed."

"Drained more like," Sean grunted.

"Well, didn't want you thinking with the wrong head, right?"

"Before we get talking," Dion took Zach by the hand, "Show me how you do that no-moving timestop."

"I mean, if you want," Zach smiled as Dion squeezed his hand.

"Tell me how I do, Sean," Dion winked at Sean and Zach paused time.

"Gotcha!" Dion grabbed Zach in his arms and picked him off his feet as he kissed him, "No offense to Sean, I know he's known you longer than me. But I fucked you first, and I need you to myself for a bit."

Zach rubbed Dion's chest as he fell into his smile and arms, "You can have me as long as you like."

"Careful, I may take you up on that," Dion pushed Zach against a wall and kissed his neck.

"Didn't you just cum?" Zach laughed, not really protesting.

"As if that makes you any less sexy," Dion murmured, pushing Zach's hair out of his eyes as he stared sweetly at him, "But honestly, Zach, I am kinda questioning your judgement. You can go anywhere in the world, get with basically any guy, do anything you could want, and you decide to spend your days with some schmuck like me. You don't even have to waste time sleeping, but you put up with my snoring? May need to reconsider your life choices."

Zach's arms went around Dion's neck, "Right now, I have never, ever been more content with my life choices."

Dion beamed and kissed Zach again, a long kiss, their lips and tongues in perfect sync as they breathed each other's breath.

Dion's eyes twinkled as he pulled away from it, his thumb tracing Zach's lips wanting more.

"So. You wanted to have a talk. And I'm guessing it's about us and that ginger boy over there."

"I did."

"Last poly attempt didn't scare you off?"

"I feel like this is pretty different."

"Yeah, you're in the middle instead of me."

"As I recall we each spent some time in the middle last night. And no blindfold needed."

Dion laughed and gave Zach's ass a squeeze and slap as he let him go. Then he walked over to Sean, frozen in place. Dion's hand brushed along Sean's jaw as he looked at his face, "He is a handsome bastard isn't he. My little bro."

Dion turned back to Zach, "You know, I wanted you to be my little. I figured we'd have more time together. Brian told me no way, I'm not allowed to be fucking my little. Guess I messed that one up, huh?"

"Yeah," Zach grinned, "But you both seemed to enjoy it. I know I did."

"Makes sense you got a bit of a voyeur thing doesn't it?" Dion wrapped his arms around Zach's waist again, "Can't tell me you haven't spent a good bit of time in watch world watching people get it on."

"Some. Less since I've met you. But watching last night was hotter than any of that. You guys were showing off for me. I got to jump in."

"Yeah, I vaguely remember an Eiffel Tower," Dion laughed. Then he looked thoughtful as he said, "I don't know if you know this, but Chris was really, really pissed about me trying to go poly with you and Kat. Like, full on screaming at me at one point. He and Kat were always friendly, and he took to you right away. He knew I was fucking up."

"This is different, D."

"Just let me finish. Chris said Kat and me were in denial. That I'd found somebody new and just couldn't let go of the past. And that I was taking advantage of you. I denied it, said you knew what you were getting into. Then Chris said something that stuck with me, something like, `I love Zach but he's delusional. He thinks he has all the time in the world.'"

Zach laughed, abashed, "Well, I may be delusional."

"But you do have all the time in the world. And if we have that," Dion took Zach's hand in his.

"You think you've spent years in here, right? I think I could spend a whole day focusing on nothing but the tip of your finger," Dion gently brought Zach's middle finger between his lips and kissed it, "I could tease your nipples for weeks," he rubbed Zach's nipple between his thumb and forefinger, then his other hand went around Zach's back and down his pants, "I could fuck your ass for years," he thrust his waist against Zach's hard on "and play with your dick for decades." Then he brought his mouth to Zach's and whispered, "And those lips," they met, all their passion transformed into the touch and taste of each other, "I could kiss you for a thousand years, Zach."

Then Dion giggled, "And after all that, we'd still just be getting started." Dion led Zach by the hand back towards Sean, cuddling Zach close as they looked at their frozen friend, "Plenty of time left for our buddy here, right?"

"I don't want you to feel like I'm just switching between you guys, though. We all need to be in it together."

Dion chuckled, "That's not what I meant. Sean and me--we've always known we both want you most of all. Even when we messed around that night, we literally got hard just talking about you. But last night--there's more between us than that. He isn't just the most honest and chill kid I've ever met, he's--well for one he's fucking sexy. I think I could count every one of those freckles a hundred times over and they'd still turn me on.

"And watching you two together," Dion's hand slipped under Zach's shirt, "I wasn't jealous at all. I just love you guys. And I love the way you love each other."

"I love you, D," Zach's eyes filled with tears, "I don't even have the words for it. It's so deep it can feel like I'm drowning."

"I know," Dion whispered in Zach's ear as he held him close, "I'm stuck in the waves right next to you. But it doesn't mean we can't love Sean too, right?"

Zach laughed, and turned around in Dion's arms, holding Dion's face in his hands, "You're the best fucking thing that's ever happened to me."

Dion was tempted to make a joke about a magic dick or watch, but the sincerity in Zach's eyes shut him up. Instead Dion just smiled and kissed him. They kissed until the whole world seemed to fade away, til they lost track of time and space and their lips were dancing in an eternity. Or at least until Dion became rock hard again.

"Recharged?" Zach grinned, pressing his body against Dion's erection.

"Maybe not as fast as a genie dick, but yeah, full fuckin battery," Dion's hands pulled Zach's waist against him. "And I don't know about you, but I'm curious what Sean's thinking. How bout you guys have a chat? Get him recharged too."

"Works for me."

"Good. Not that I won't want more alone time," Dion gave Zach a final kiss, his tongue teasing Zach's lips. "Now, show me how you start back up without jumping all around the room."

So Zach took Dion's hand and showed him how they could return to their original positions like you'd push a piece into a puzzle. Just before Zach was about to start time Dion said "Wait," and ran back over to Sean. He pulled down the back of Sean's pants and gave him two good smacks on each butt cheek, then came back over. "Alright, ready," he grinned.

As Zach restarted time Sean yelped and Dion burst into laughter. "Come on, I hope you weren't distracted. How'd I do?" Dion asked.

"Fuck you," Sean grinned as he rubbed his ass. Then he looked at Dion's boner stretching his jeans, "I guess that wasn't just a quick pause for you guys to spank me, huh?"

"I did all the spanking, thank you," Dion said, going to Sean and smacking his ass again, "And we had a nice little chat."

"Yeah? What about?"

"You wanna tell him or should I?" Dion gave Zach a wink.

Zach just smiled and held out his hand. Sean took it, and the watch clicked.

They stared at each other for a moment, holding hands in the timeless silence. Both seemed to be waiting on the other to speak first. Eventually Sean caved, and he smiled as his thumb started rubbing against Zach's knuckles.

"How you holding up, buddy?"

"My brain can't quite decide whether I want to laugh or cry, but on the whole I think I'm doing pretty good."

"It's a lot to let out a big secret. You remember what a mess I was the night I came out."

"I remember a lot from that night. I've thought about it every day."

"Thinking bout me making a fool of myself? Great."

"No. I've been thinking about what an incredible friend you are. And what it would be like to be with you. Honestly it's been tearing me up ever since."

"I'm sorry, Zach. That's the last thing I'd want."

"I'm not," Zach put a hand on Sean's chest, "Cause I don't think I'd have let myself see it otherwise. And then we may never have had last night. Or right now."

Sean put a hand on Zach's waist and another held his cheek, "And what do we have right now?"

"Each other. If you want it."

Sean's eyes became intense and he pulled Zach against him, Zach giving into his strong arms and pressing against his hard abs. Sean's lips were inches from Zach's as he breathed, "I want it." Then Sean kissed him, a hard, desperate, passionate kiss that expressed months of longing and frustration and desire. Their tongues twisted together and their hands reached under their clothes as they explored each others bodies.

"God fucking dammit," Sean laughed as he pressed his forehead against Zach's and smiled at Zach's big green eyes, his hand gripping Zach's small, smooth ass, "You taste so good. You feel so good. I can barely stand it."

Zach's hands traveled up and down Sean's lean torso, his fingertips savoring every inch, "Agreed."

Sean's fingers started sliding along Zach's crack, "So...you, me, and D, huh?"

Zach's hand went under Sean's waistband, brushing against his pubes and the base of his dick, "Yeah. And you and me. And me and D. And D and you. All the combos."

Sean laughed, "And my big bro's willing to share you?"

"Willing to do a bit more than that," Zach's hands went around Sean's back and he gripped Sean's ass, "But that's for you two to talk about."

Sean glanced over at where Dion stood frozen, "I figured you were exaggerating when you said D could fuck you so hard you saw stars, but nope. Big bro can lay some pipe."

Zach laughed, "You weren't so bad at it yourself."

"Yeah?" Sean grinned at Zach, a hunger in his eyes, "Tell me more."

"Don't get me wrong, you've got plenty of room for improvement," Zach teased, his hands leaving Sean's ass and gripping the outline of his already hard again dick, "But you definitely are working with the biggest equipment I've seen." Zach unbuttoned Sean's jeans, his dick flopping out. Zach started gently stroking it, "Long and thick and hot."

Sean shuddered as Zach's thumb went under his foreskin, rubbing pre around his dick head.

"And how you held me down. The way you pushed inside me, like you couldn't hold back a second you needed it so bad."

Zach grinned and his other hand fondled Sean's balls as he kept stroking his rock hard dick.

"You fucking filled me so good. The way you stretched me out and pounded me, the way you pumped your cum deep inside and--"

Then Sean's tongue was in Zach's mouth as he lifted Zach off the floor, holding him by the butt as Sean's dick rubbed against his taint.

Sean pulled back only to bite his lip and smile, "Where the fuck's the bedroom?"

"End of the hall--" but Sean was kissing him again and they stumbled blind towards the bedroom.

Sean tossed Zach onto the bed then let his pants fall to the floor, his thick dick curved up towards the ceiling. He jumped on top of Zach, his dick humping Zach's ass as their bodies and lips pressed together. Sean got on his knees and reached for the zipper of Zach's jeans, but Zach pulled himself onto his knees too and grabbed Sean's hands by the wrist.

Sean was confused, "Do you want me to stop?"

"No," Zach grinned, "I want you to make me."

Sean laughed as he got a glint in his eye, and then his hands were struggling against Zach's, grappling with him as he reached for Zach's jeans. Sean pushed Zach onto his back, and soon they were wrestling in the middle of the huge bed, tangled in each others limbs as they struggled to get on top of one another.

Sean eventually got Zach's head between his thighs, and while Zach tried to squirm away got a grip under his jeans and pulled them down with Zach's underwear, revealing Zach's hard, dripping cock and perfect, tight little ass.

Zach wiggled free just as Sean smacked his butt and they were tumbling again, neither tiring as they struggled against each other with all their strength, their dicks aching from rubbing against their bodies.

Finally Sean got on Zach's back, an iron grip on his arms as he pressed Zach into the sheets. His legs went between Zach's and pushed them aside. The moment Sean's dick rubbed along Zach's crack all the resistance went out of him and Zach moaned, arching his back and pressing his ass back against Sean.

Sean kept sliding his dick along Zach's ass, teasing at the hole as his dick became slick with pre. Zach bit the sheets as the huge head started pushing against him, but he also pushed back and relaxed, desperate to take it.

Sean popped in and he and Zach moaned in unison as Zach's hole swallowed every inch of his cock. Sean let go of Zach's arms and grabbed his ass, pulling Zach's cheeks apart so he could watch his dick slowly plunge inside Zach.

"Holy fuck that's so hot, fuck fuck fuck," Sean grunted, mind blown at the sight of Zach's hole stretching around and gripping his dick, its every nerve in a tight, warm ecstasy.

As he bottomed out and felt his balls against Zach's taint Sean fell on top of him, completely covering Zach's smaller body as he let Zach adjust to his dick, lightly kissing Zach's cheek and neck. Slowly he started to fuck him, gently biting Zach's ear.

"Fuck yes," Zach whispered, eyes closed as he started loving the sensation of Sean's thick cock fucking him.

At that Sean got back on his knees and pulled Zach onto all fours, Zach eagerly staying on Sean's dick. Then Sean started to fuck him with long, hard strokes, his fingers digging into Zach's waist as the little yelp Zach made with every thrust turned Sean on even more.

Sean started fucking him fast, Zach pressing his face into the bed as Sean fucked him like a machine, not needing to slow down for a second as the motion was effortless in watch world. Sean's thighs clapped Zach's cheeks loudly, like the beat to Zach's moans.

Sean slapped Zach's ass, and Zach moaned even louder, "Harder."

Sean finally slowed down but still kept up a steady pace and said, "Yeah? You like a good butt slap?" And he slapped Zach's other cheek even harder.

"Yes sir," Zach cooed, wiggling his butt on Sean's dick.

"Show me," Sean said and he pulled his dick out, the head resting just against Zach's hole.

Zach pushed back onto Sean's dick, and quickly started thrusting his hips against it, fucking himself and moaning "Thank you, sir" when Sean smacked his butt.

Sean started breathing heavily. He grunted, "I'm close," then roughly grabbed Zach's hips and with a few more thrusts buried his dick balls deep as Zach felt Sean's dick pulse against his hole and the spreading warmth of Sean's cum.

Sean collapsed on top of Zach, pressing him back against the sheets as his body covered every inch of Zach's. He kissed the back of Zach's neck, gently fucking his cum deeper as he went soft. Zach just pushed his ass back to take it as he enjoyed the sensation of Sean surrounding and inside him.

When Sean's dick finally slipped out he fell onto his side, letting Zach turn over and kiss him, Zach's hard on pressing against Sean's abs.

Sean grabbed it, lightly teasing the head as Zach moaned in his mouth. He laughed, "Sorry, I guess it was rude to just fuck you into the bed. This dick deserves more attention."

"Literally every time we wrestled I dreamed you'd pin me down and fuck me. My dick was happy focusing on your dick plowing me," Zach smiled back as they fell into each others eyes.

"I dreamed of fucking you since the moment we met, Zach."

"Same here. How'd I measure up to the dream?"

"Way beyond it. You're sexier than I could ever imagine you. What about me? I'm sure it couldn't have been as good as D, not like I have any practice."

Zach grinned and wrapped his hand around Sean's balls, "Don't need practice when you're a natural." Then Zach let his hands and eyes explore Sean's body and face, "And...You're perfect, man. You're my best fucking friend. Just to know you like that, and be with you like this...it feels really right. I love you, Sean."

Sean smiled even as he got tearful, "I love you, Zach." He laughed as he wiped at his eye and sniffled, "You know, I was preparing for war this morning. I love D too, but...I just thought there was no way we could both be with you. That we'd eventually get jealous and stop trusting each other. So I was gonna try to convince you to leave him and be with me. Honestly it was going to be an ultimatum. Cause I was tired of pretending. I needed us to be together or actually apart. But in this place...I don't know. Like--do you feel a little bad that we're leaving D out right now?"

"Did you feel left out when D and I paused time a little bit ago?"

"Honestly I don't think I had the time to. You held hands and then I was getting a phantom smack on the butt."

"Exactly."

"But...I mean maybe a little, though. Like once I realized you'd had that time alone together, I felt a little out of the loop."

"Well, you're in the loop now. I want to be with you and D, and D wants to be with me and you. But," Zach's fingers closed and the watch was in his hand, and they both looked at it, "I need to be with you. You were gonna make an ultimatum? Well, if you still might, the answer is you. I can't stand the thought of not knowing you, of not being able to love you. And I love Dion so fucking much, Sean, I really do, but...I just know deep down you and I were meant to be together. And if you have to have me to yourself then--then I'm yours."

The watch case opened with a chime, "I can turn us back to this morning. Before we even woke up. D won't remember, but I think if we were touching when I turned it back we both would. And we can go from there. Just us."

Sean looked shocked between the watch and Zach, then a smile slowly spread across his face. His hand covered Zach's around the watch, clicking it closed. "You're a beautiful fucking fool. I have you to myself right now. As long as we could want. Whenever we want. I'd never want to break us off from D if we can still have this. I love him too, you know. I just thought there wasn't enough time in a day, but who fucking knew a day could be so long?

"Besides," Sean's hand went back to stroking Zach's dick, "Not like you can fuck me at both ends by yourself."

Zach laughed and kissed Sean as he thrust into his grip, "Definitely some more options with the 3 of us."

"Speaking of, we want to get D in on this?"

"Absolutely," Zach said as his hands went around Sean's dick and balls, "But you're way too soft. I told D I'd get you back to hard, not just take another one of your loads."

"May take awhile, I think that's the 3rd time I've cum in like 8 hours."

"Good thing it's all the same to D, then," Zach climbed on top of Sean and made out with him, his dick spreading pre across Sean's belly as he gently humped him before he leaned back and smiled down at him, "There anything in particular you want to try? Sorry again for the NSA stuff, but I've seen your browser history and I think you're as much a freak as D and me."

"Not like you guys have been shy about sharing stuff either," Sean grinned and put his hands behind his head, "You like pits, right? Show me."

Zach bit his lip, looking hungrily at the bright red bush of Sean's armpits. He buried his face in it, losing himself in the hot, overpowering scent of a night partying and fucking, his nose and lips running through the hair.

"Fuck yeah," Sean whispered, "You like the smell of me?"

"Mhmm," Zach moaned his face never leaving Sean's pit.

"Taste it, let me feel that tongue." Zach immediately started licking, his tongue burrowing through the hair to taste the skin underneath. "God fucking damn that's hot," Sean grunted, his hand going to the back of Zach's head and pushing him deeper.

Zach ate out Sean's pit for a long time, only to switch to the other. By the time Sean pulled him away to kiss him the smell and taste of them clung to Zach's face and tongue, making his dick ache.

"I know I just kicked your ass at wrestling," Sean squeezed Zach's ass, "But I wanna see some of this dom side D keeps telling me about."

"Oh really?" Zach grinned, and his hand went around Sean's throat, "Well you seemed to like getting choked, but I can't really do that if you don't need to breathe, right? But that gives me another idea."

Zach got on his knees and straddled Sean's head, "Start with my balls."

Sean's tongue immediately started licking Zach's balls, flicking between them, then he started kissing and sucking them. As his tongue started searching out Zach's taint Zach pulled his balls out of Sean's mouth and sat on his face, Sean moaning as his tongue explored Zach's asshole, tasting his own cum.

Then Zach turned around, his balls resting on Sean's forehead as his dick draped across Sean's face, down his neck.

"Nice thing about not needing to take a breath," Zach said, rubbing his cock across Sean's lips as Sean's tongue licked his pre, "Makes it easier to get rid of that gag reflex."

Sean grinned and opened his mouth, his tongue twirling around Zach's dick as he put the first few inches in. Zach started pushing further, stopping at the back of Sean's tongue when he started to gag. Zach was about to pull out but Sean grabbed both his butt cheeks and held him there till he got his reflex under control, his tongue flicking along Zach's shaft the whole time.

"Ready?" Zach asked, his dick at the back of Sean's mouth. Sean just moaned, squeezing Zach's ass. Zach laughed, "Alright, relax and swallow."

Zach started pushing into Sean's throat. Even as he choked around Zach's dick, spit flying out of his mouth, Sean pulled him deeper, his throat flexing around Zach's huge dick. For a moment the inability to breathe made Sean panic, but he quickly realized he was experiencing no discomfort from the lack of air and focused on repressing his gag reflex as Zach kept pushing in his shaft. By the time Zach's balls were on his nose and his taint all that Sean could see Zach's dick was halfway down his neck and Sean was licking the base, not gagging at all.

"Nice job," Zach laughed, gently squeezing Sean's head between his thighs before pulling out and slapping Sean's spit covered face with his dick.

"Don't stop," Sean's big blue eyes stared up desperately at Zach as his lips chased Zach's dick, "Fuck my face."

Zach grinned, put his dick back in Sean's mouth, and obliged him. He quickly thrust back into Sean's throat, and even as Sean rediscovered his gag reflex Zach started pumping in and out, burying his whole cock down Sean's throat before pulling out till just the head was in his mouth, while Sean kept sporadically choking and his fingers dug into Zach's ass. When Zach realized Sean was rock hard he laid down on top of him and took Sean's dick in his mouth even as he kept fucking Sean's mouth.

They 69d for a long time, till Sean had totally stopped choking on Zach and his own dick was starting to leak pre in Zach's mouth.

"I think you're back at a full tank," Zach said, wagging Sean's dick back and forth against his lips as he pulled his dick out of Sean's mouth, "Ready to get back with D?"

"I think if you don't cum in my mouth I'm gonna fuck you right back into the bed," Sean grinned before grabbing Zach's dick and effortlessly deep throating it to the base.

Zach laughed, "Definitely earned it," and then he got back on his knees and took Sean's head in his hands, fucking his face hard before letting himself shoot. The first shot was straight down Sean's throat, Zach's dick pulsing in his neck. Then he pulled back to cum on Sean's tongue, Sean's lips and cheeks eagerly licking around Zach's throbbing dick as his mouth filled with the magical load, and finally Zach pulled out and stroked himself, covering Sean's face in his thick cum.

Sean closed his eyes and wiped Zach's cum away as he audibly gulped down the huge load. "Jesus fucking Christ," he moaned, licking his fingers clean, "Your dick is fucking amazing. And that cum--you can seriously just cum as many times as you want? On command?"

"Yep," Zach laughed too, and leaned down to kiss Sean's cum covered lips upside down, "You took it like a fucking champ."

"Now my dick feels ready to fucking explode," Sean reached down and grabbed his balls, pointing his leaking dick towards the ceiling, "Let's get D."

Zach gave Sean a hand up from the bed, then took a step back and quickly double-clicked the watch.

Dion and Sean both jumped in surprise as they were suddenly in the bathroom, the shower starting to flow at the same moment time started, and Dion now as naked as Zach and Sean. Zach grinned at them both.

"That's still so fucking disconcerting," Dion shuddered, then he laughed when he realized Sean's face was covered in cum, "Looks like you guys had a nice chat. And since we're all still here...you in on this time triangle, lil bro?"

"Fuck yeah, big bro," Sean smiled, and Dion's hands went around Sean and Zach's waists, pulling each of them close before he leaned in and kissed Sean, each closing their eyes as they made out and felt Zach's hands stroke both their dicks.

"You've gotten a lot better at that," Dion grinned, then he kissed Sean's cheek, his tongue licking off some of Zach's cum. He turned to Zach and French kissed him, pushing Zach's own cum into his mouth as their tongues danced, "And you give the hottest fucking facials."

"Too bad it's time to wash it off. We all stink, shower time," Zach grabbed their hands and led them into the huge shower. The hot, strong flow quickly soaked them all as they explored each others' bodies, their hands and lips gliding between each other as they savored the heat. They soaped and rinsed each other, playing with their dicks and asses and nipples as the misting steam made their sexy bodies appear dreamlike.

"Oh my god, Zach," Dion moaned as Zach shut the water off and opened the shower door, "Why the fuck did we ever shower anywhere else, that was amazing."

Zach shook his long, wet hair like a dog. He grabbed a towel and started drying himself off. Then the watch was in his hand again as he grinned at Dion, "Just wait till you see the bed."

Sean and Dion were suddenly dry but still naked as they stood at the foot of the California king bed, their already hard dicks suddenly aching as if they could almost cum. Zach was sitting Indian style in the middle of the bed.

"So, we've got some options," the watch clicked and suddenly the sheets in front of Zach were covered in sex toys: fleshlights, cock rings, ropes, handcuffs, paddles, dildos, nipple clamps, penis pumps, every variety Dion and Sean could imagine.

"You guys still enjoying the demonstration?" Zach grinned as Dion and Sean nodded absentmindedly, still taking in all the toys on the bed, "Good." He clicked the watch and the bed was empty again. Zach sat on his butt against the headrest, his legs crossed.

"Well, I know what D likes," the watch clicked and Dion was suddenly horizontal at the end of the bed, his face in Zach's feet. Dion was shocked for a moment, but he quickly giggled and started kissing and licking Zach's toes. Zach grinned at Sean, "You still want the dom side of me, bud?"

"Yessir," Sean grinned back, gripping his dick as he watched Dion kissing Zach's feet.

"Ok, well you gotta pick a safe word first. Mine's octopussy. Tell him yours, D."

"Boooring," Dion sang out with a laugh before getting back to licking the arch of Zach's tiny left foot.

"Uh...Jumanji!"

"Nice," Zach pulled his feet away from Dion's face and clicked the watch.

Dion was standing and Sean was on his knees, the head of Dion's dick in his mouth and both their hands tied behind their backs. Then Zach's hand was on the back of Sean's head, "Show him what you can do."

Zach pressed Sean forward, but the ginger didn't need any encouragement. He took Dion balls deep, repressing a gag as Dion went down his throat.

"Oh fuck yeah, Sean, nice work," Dion laughed, thrusting his hips forward and fucking Sean's face as Sean's crystal blue eyes stared up at Dion devoted.

Zach stroked himself as he watched Dion's balls bounce against Sean's chin, then he saw that Sean's dick was leaking pre. "I think your little needs some attention."

Sean and Dion were laying sideways on the bed, their mouths already filled with each others' dicks. They immediately started 69ing.

Zach's hands explored their bodies as they sucked each other, then he said, "My turn."

Zach was laying in the middle of the bed, Dion and Sean's lips on his balls. They started licking and sucking them, kissing each other with Zach's balls between their mouths. They started licking and kissing up Zach's shaft, and Zach shivered with pleasure as both their tongues swirled around the head. Zach grabbed Dion by the hair and directed him onto Zach's dick, and as Dion started sucking him Zach pushed Sean back down to his balls, and then he had them switch positions, going back and forth between his dick and balls.

"You guys ready to get kinky?" Zach grinned down at them, and they both mumbled their affirmation around Zach's junk. Zach pushed them off and clicked the watch.

Dion and Sean both yelped as they suddenly felt their asses stretched around a dildo, but their cries were muffled by the other's dirty underwear. Then they realized they were both on all fours and ass to ass. When they tried to pull away from whatever was stuck up their asses they both yelped again as they felt the rope tying their balls together yank on their nuts.

"You know, I kinda thought the double ended dildo was a bit of a waste being all by myself," Zach said, the sound of a paddle smacking against his palm, "Ends up it came in handy."

Zach flicked his wrist and the paddle smacked Sean's tight pale ass hard, making him yell into the underwear as he pulled away, which made him yell again as the rope tugged on his nuts, and again as he pushed back, feeling the dildo push deeper into him.

Zach spanked them back and forth, stroking his dick as they whimpered and struggled against their restraints. Then Zach dropped the paddle and gripped the middle of the double headed dildo, pumping it back and forth between them as they moaned.

Zach glanced underneath them and saw both boys dicks were rock hard and dripping pre onto the sheets. Zach grabbed both their dicks and started stroking like he was milking them, "You guys enjoying yourselves?"

They both moaned their assent. Zach's hands moved up to their bright red butts, gently running over them.

"I think I need to try out this hole," Zach said, spreading Sean's cheeks and looking at how his ass gripped the dildo, "You seemed to like it D."

Zach pulled Sean's underwear from Dion's mouth, and his boyfriend grinned and pushed his ass back against Sean's, the dildo fucking them both deeper, "Bro's got a fucking amazing ass."

Zach couldn't help but give Dion a quick kiss, then he pulled Dion's underwear from Sean's mouth, "How bout it buddy? Think you can handle a couple more inches?"

"Yes please," Sean moaned, his ass grinding against Dion's.

"Sweet," Zach grinned and clicked the watch.

Sean was on his knees and Dion was underneath him, their arms tied to each others' legs, Sean's taint resting on Dion's face and Sean's chin on Dion's balls. Then Zach was spreading Sean's cheeks.

"Is that not one pretty fucking butt?" Zach grinned down at Dion, his face a few inches below Sean's hole.

He stretched up to give it a lick and winked at Zach, "Pretty as a peach."

Then Zach buried his face in Sean's hole, his tongue sliding into Sean's ass, already relaxed from the dildo. Dion joined him and their tongues met as they kissed each other and rimmed Sean, who was moaning as he pressed his face into the sheets.

"Get me nice and wet," Zach said, getting on his knees and pointing his dick at Dion's mouth. After a quick face fuck Zach's dick was slick with spit, and as he started pushing it into Sean Dion sucked on his nuts.

Sean sucked in his breath, "Jesus, it's fucking huge."

"Relax," Zach whispered, gently rubbing Sean's butt.

"Deep breaths," Dion added as he scooted down to lick the back of Sean's balls, but his eyes never leaving the view of Zach's dick stretching out his hole.

Sean relaxed and Zach went deeper, his dick steadily leaking pre and lubing Sean up more. When he bottomed out he felt Dion's tongue on his sack and nose in his taint, while Sean gripped Dion's calves and pushed back, slowly adjusting to Zach's enormous cock.

Zach started gently thrusting in and out and Sean moaned like a girl.

"Fuck, why didn't you make that noise for me? That was sexy," Dion laughed.

Zach agreed as he steadily pumped farther in and out. When Sean grunted "Mmm, fuck my bussy," Zach and Dion both laughed.

"I think you may be watching a bit too much porn, lil bro," Dion said.

"But hey, if that's what your into," Zach gave Sean's already tender butt a smack then grabbed his waist and started fucking him hard. Sean cried out at the sudden escalation, but he also fucking loved, pressing his ass back onto Zach's dick and sucking Dion's balls to suppress his moans. Meanwhile Dion licked Sean's taint and Zach's shaft as it plunged into Sean's hole.

Sean and Dion hadn't realized they were in watch world till they saw how relentless Zach was fucking Sean, not sweating or out of breath as he gave his best friend the hardest fuck he'd ever given anybody. As he went on occasionally he'd pull out and fuck Dion's face, while his fingers explored Sean's hole and tickled his prostate. Eventually, after pounding back into Sean's ass, Zach grunted and let loose, filling Sean's hole with a huge load, then pulling out and stroking on Sean's crack and Dion's face. As the last few drops trickled from his dick Zach put it in Dion's mouth, his boyfriend eagerly sucking him clean, then rimming Sean's creampie.

Zach was still hard when he clicked the watch, and Dion and Sean were both sitting on the edge of the bed, stretching their arms as they realized they were free, and Sean sitting sidewise on his sore butt.

"That was fun," Zach said, stroking his dick as he looked at their hardons, "Your turn."

The watch clicked again and Sean and Dion were laying down in opposite directions, their dick and balls held together in Zach's grip. He stroked them, their dicks pulsing against each other as their pre mixed and Zach's hand slid up and down, barely able to keep half their dicks in his grip.

Before they quite adjusted to their new position Zach was straddling them, and he gritted his teeth and hissed as he lowered his tight hole onto both their dicks.

"Fuck yeah," Dion and Sean said in perfect sync, and Zach tumbled off their dicks and onto the bed as he fell over laughing, the guys joining in.

"Alright, let's try that again," Zach giggled and this time Dion and Sean pressed their dicks together themselves as Zach sat on them.

His hole stretched around them, and Dion and Sean's hands explored Zach's body as he went deeper. When he finally bottomed out and felt their pubes against his butt Dion gave him a good smack.

"Well fucking done babe," Dion laughed and looked around Zach at Sean, "After you bro."

"Fuck yeah," Sean laughed.

"Fuck yeah," Dion added, stroking Zach's dick as he watched Zach, eyes closed and concentrating, trying to adjust to the huge double penetration.

Slowly Zach started to go up and down, and as he felt their pre filling him and their girth twitching against his hole he picked up the pace till he was riding them for all he was worth. Then Dion grabbed him by the hip and held him in place, and he started fucking Zach while Sean felt Dion's dick rubbing against his cock, and when Dion stopped Sean started, and then Dion joined him, and they fucked Zach in sync.

They didn't last long though. As soon as Sean felt Dion's dick jump his own did too, and they both grabbed onto Zach as their loads filled him and soaked each others' dicks.

Zach pulled off with a pop, and collapsed between them, his hole feeling emptier than it ever had. But immediately he felt them both lay on top of him, felt their hands all over his body, and when he turned over their lips were ready to meet his.

Who knows how long they stayed in bed. Even though they weren't physically exhausted, they were mentally, and as they made out and cuddled they slipped into sleep one by one, till they woke up one by one to more touching and lips and they began their fun again. They quickly lost track of the sequence, their whole lives became nothing but the rhythm of sex and rest.

Not that the rest was simply rest. They talked too. Talked more than they ever had, and all three had talked a lot. But in the timeless expanse they shared their whole minds, every wish and regret, every thought and fantasy. They watched movies and listened to music together, they spent countless ages just looking at and touching each others' bodies.

Eventually, after what could have been days or decades, Sean and Dion were laying on either side of Zach as they looked at the watch, twirling between his fingers.

"So...at some point we should get back to time," Zach said, his legs spreading against his lovers, "What's our plan?"

"Should we, though?" Dion grinned and kissed Zach's neck, "I've been enjoying myself."

"Same here," Sean added, his hand gripping Zach's balls as he kissed his cheek.

"Yes, we should," Zach laughed, gently elbowing them back, "It's so exciting seeing what's new. It makes the time in here even more special."

"So I take it we're a part of this plan?" Dion grinned, "Technically you still could turn back time, keep this all to yourself."

"Pfft," Zach grinned and clicked the watch, putting them back in time. Zach stared at the second hand as time finally began to pass by. Sean suddenly turned red in the face and gripped his throat, before finally realizing he hadn't been breathing and gasped for air.

"Told you not to do that," Zach laughed, and as the second hand counted out a minute Zach clicked out the pin, and turned time back one minute, then immediately clicked them back into watch world.

"There we go," Zach`s smile met Dion and Sean's, "We're in this together. So, again, what's the plan boys?"

"Well you tell us the plan, Mr. Millionaire Superhero," Sean laughed, "You seem to have worked out a good setup."

"I mean, we'll want to share it right? So maybe we could have like a schedule or some way to communicate when--"

There was a blast like a gunshot outside, and what sounded like a semi-truck rumbling in the driveway. Zach paled and jumped to his feet.

"What's up?"

"Something wrong?"

"We're in watch world," Zach whispered and looked scared towards the door, "I've never heard anything--"

Suddenly Zach was running from the room, Dion and Sean leaping out of the bed to follow him. As they burst out the front door they saw what made the racket: a huge, rickety old RV, its engine rattling and smoke puffing out the exhaust. As the engine finally cut off with another backfire a wooden sign flipped off the roof of the RV and onto the side in a cloud of dust: VANO'S WONDROUS ANTIQUES JEWELRY AND ODDMENTS.

Zach burst into laughter and ran towards the door of the RV. It swung open at his approach.

"Wait for us!" Dion called out.

"Maybe we should get some clothes on first," Sean added as he and Dion joined Zach.

"I don't think Vano will give a shit, just wait till you see his outfit," Zach grinned and took Sean and Dion by the hand into the RV.

As they passed the rusted and dirty metal steps and passed through a bead curtain and onto a creaky hardwood floor Zach was thrilled to find Vano's shop exactly as he remembered it, impossibly large for the RV but comfortably familiar.

Zach called out for Vano as Dion and Sean trailed behind, nearly losing Zach multiple times as their eyes were drawn to all the myriad merchandise covering every surface. Vano was nowhere to be found though, and they quickly became lost in the racks as they wandered around the store.

Eventually Zach came to an aisle that looked familiar, and sure enough there at the end was the small, candle lit shrine around the large ebony dildo.

"Well doesn't that look familiar," Dion grinned, approaching the shrine, "So you're telling me I stroke this thing and we'll get matching dicks?"

"Probably."

"Foreskin here we fucking come," Dion laughed as he enthusiastically rubbed the dildo. When he let go he looked at his dick, disappointed.

"I mean it wasn't instantaneous," Zach chuckled, "You gonna touch it Sean?"

"No fucking way," Sean said, "I have my foreskin and I fucking love my dick! It's only a couple inches shorter than yours anyway, plus it comes in a travel size. You can barely find a pair of pants that fit you."

Zach and Dion laughed at that as they all continued on, Dion and Sean now joining Zach's calls for Vano.

As the stacks grew thicker it became harder for them to stay together. Eventually Dion was distracted by some kind of mechanical chess set, and Sean wandered away to get a better look at a strange crystal collection, and by the time Zach realized they were no longer with him he couldn't find them amid all the trash and treasures.

Zach was a little nervous being alone now, but he soldiered on, eventually finding the glass display case where Vano had first shown him the watch. As he approached it the door behind the counter opened and Vano entered the shop in a cloud of smoke and a grin on his face, his eyes fixed on Zach's.

"Welcome back, my dear friend Zach," Vano's voice was a purr and song at once, his thin mustache almost hypnotic as his lips savored every word, "You have been a very busy boy, it seems."

"Vano! I--the watch. It's the most incredible thing I could imagine."

"A fitting gift for an incredible evening, no? And you have certainly put it to good use. I see much and more from my little store, and I have enjoyed watching you grow--your education, your development, your friendships. You have come a long way from the shy young man who first came into my home."

"All thanks to you--without the watch, I don't know where I'd be."

"Do not sell yourself short my friend. The watch could be nothing but a curse in the wrong hands, an extravagant prison in time from which few may escape. Not only do you have the strength to dally in and out of its power, but you have used it for good. And even more extraordinary, you have found others to share it with."

"My friends!" Zach shouted, suddenly remembering he'd lost them, "You need to meet them, Vano. Dion and Sean. They're the most amazing guys."

"More amazing than you know," Vano replied, "It is rare for any to share such power. It is an inherently jealous thing. As your friend Dave discovered, to both your sorrow. But to find two who could overcome that jealousy for love of you? Now that is a singularity. And 3--3 is a sacred number. A powerful number," Vano chuckled, "Like the hands of a clock, no? The three of you shall have extraordinary times together. Together you shall enjoy an eternity."

"How do you know that?"

"Have I not already told you? I see much and more from my little store," Vano chuckled, "But you wish to find your lovers again? Well, we have been waiting for you. Come, my dear friend Zach." Vano beckoned to the open door behind him, smoke still gently billowing out of it. With a grin Zach hopped over the counter, and walked through.

As Zach passed the doorway he immediately felt the soft silk under his feet of Vano's cushioned room. The hash and hookah smoke clouded his vision and as he simply breathed the air he felt himself go light headed. He heard Dion moaning, and kept walking through the smoke. Zach had thought Vano was behind him, but he found him balls deep in Dion on the floor, Sean standing astride Dion's shoulders while Vano sucked his dick and fucked Dion.

"There you are," Sean smiled and gestured Zach next to him, pulling out a hookah pipe seemingly from nowhere. Sean took a long drag, then pulled Zach's face to his, breathing the smoke out into Zach's lungs.

Zach's head swam, the curling smoke starting to twist in his mind as well as the air, and the way Sean's lips rested on his felt electric; Zach almost thought he was on ecstasy again.

As he and Sean continued making out Zach suddenly felt Vano's mouth on his dick, and Dion cried out as Vano pumped a load deep inside him. Then Dion was behind Zach, kissing his neck and stroking his dick, as Vano drew Sean down with him.

Then Dion and Zach were laying down too and as they lost themselves in the soft silk and heady smoke and their hot bodies. Chronology seemed to lose all order and nothing was comprehensible but the sensations. Zach was getting fucked by Dion but he was also fucking Dion, Vano was cumming in Sean but he was already in Zach's mouth, Dion and Sean were making out but Dion was kissing Zach, Sean's tongue between their dicks as Vano continued to pound him. Sean came in his mouth and his cum was the sweet nectar of Zach and Vano's, and then Dion was cumming inside him, and neither had to pause fucking for a moment as they were all ready to cum again and again.

It was impossible to say all the positions and arrangements they tried, or for how long, but Zach clearly remembered how it came to an end. Dion and Sean were on either side, holding back Zach's legs and making out with him, while Vano relentlessly fucked Zach's hole, his sculpted bronze body and huge dick the most perfect sight Zach had ever seen. Except, of course, for his two lovers pressed beside him. With a roar Vano came deep inside Zach, and as he collapsed on top of the twink Vano took all 3 boys in his arms, as they drifted into sleep.

Zach awoke to a splitting headache, and a rough grip on his arm, shaking him. Reluctantly Zach opened his eyes, and as he saw Dion's feet and felt the tangle of bodies he was trapped in he realized he was back in Dion's room, seemingly at the same time he'd originally woken up that morning.

"Zach!" Sean's voice snapped him to attention. Zach turned around to face him, Sean looking scared. "Zach...was that--was that a dream? Watch world?"

Zach put a hand on his pounding head and laughed, "It may've been a dream, but if it was then I've been living a dream. I know I remember everything," and Zach smiled as he put a hand on Sean's chest and kissed him, and as Sean was flooded with relief he kissed Zach back with every ounce of passion he felt. As they made out Zach suddenly heard a sharp snore from Dion. He and Sean broke apart as they laughed, and Zach gave Dion's butt a strong smack, "Wake up, D."

"Huh?" Dion bolted up, then groaned as he rubbed the back of his head, "What the--" he looked at Sean and Zach and around his room, "You guys, I had the strangest fucking dream."

Sean and Zach laughed again.

"It wasn't a dream, big bro."

"What? You guys remember--"

"Look at your dick, D," Zach said, giving it a tug.

Dion quickly forgot his hangover as his eyes went big, looking down at a very familiar dick but not his own, "Holy fucking shit!" He yelled ecstatic, as he took it in hand, moaning as he felt the sensation of his new foreskin running over the head of his dick.

Seeing Dion enraptured by his new toy Sean had an idea, and he looked at his own soft dick and concentrated. Immediately it sprang to full hardness, and after a few more seconds of concentrating suddenly he was shooting a huge load across his chest, "Fuckin a!" Sean panted as the orgasm shook his whole body, and he sucked in his breath as Zach grabbed his hard, cum covered cock and laughed.

"Genie cum for everybody."

Dion obviously didn't want to look anywhere but at his new dick, but he suddenly had the idea, "But what about the watch? Do you have it, Zach?"

Zach closed his hand and his stomach dropped as the watch did not return to his grip. "But Vano said..."

Hearing the disappointment in Zach's voice Dion rubbed his leg, and said as comfortingly as he could, "Maybe he thought we had it long enough."

"Nope," Sean's voice rang out with an assured satisfaction. When Dion and Zach looked to him Sean just pointed at the bedside table.

There were 3 old boxes. In the middle was Zach's tarnished silver pocket watch. Beside it on one side was a dull gold pocket watch, and on the other a copper watch, green with patina. Each was opened, the faces pointed directly at the boys, and each ticked through the seconds in perfect unison.