How I learned about No Nut November part 9

We didn't talk much while we ate. Our lunch meanwhile changed into dinner, as it was almost six by the time we finished. We quickly cleared the table, and went upstairs, so I could show Joe the rest of the house. I showed him the bathroom — the only room that is fully decorated, by the way —, the office — a mostly empty room with a desk and the Wi-Fi box —, and the bedroom.
Before he knew it, I had pushed Joe onto my bed and began making out with him. He still somewhat resisted, tho, so I stopped after a while.
A little frustrated, I asked him “what's up?”, but he just shrugged me off.
“Okay, how about I get us some drinks, and we play a game?”
He smiled half-heartedly, so I got up and walked downstairs to get us some ****. I asked myself if I had done anything wrong, or if I was being too pushy, but I've never been let down like this before.
“Ok. It's easy”, I said back in my bedroom, “A simple game of truth or dare. If you prefer not to answer or comply with a task, you have to drink.”
He agreed, “Okay, you first. Truth or dare?”
“Truth”
“How many relationships have you had before?”
It was a typical question. Why is it always the boys that ask stuff like this?
I held two fingers up as an answer.
“Truth or dare, Joe?”, I asked.
“Dare.”
“Take that shirt off.”
He complied.
“Truth or dare?”

We played for a few rounds. This guy dodged most of my questions and chose 'dare' more times than not. At some point, Joe ran out of clothes to take off. I told him about my past relationships, how I was not a virgin anymore and how I had kissed a girl before.
It was Joe's turn next, and I just assumed he'd take the dare.
“Take your boxers off.”, I said, glancing over the rim of my wine glass, taking a sip.
“Gwen, I — I choose 'truth'.”
Surely, I was surprised, but not disappointed.
“Okay, then what is going on with you? Did I do anything wrong, or are you really just someone to take it slow? — Oh my god! Joe, are you a virgin?”
“What? No, well — I, uh — Have you heard about 'No Fap'?”
“Don't tell me you want to wait 'till marriage…”
“What? No! I just — It sounds stupid if you say it, but you know how it's November, right?”
I nodded.
“Well, there's this thing that's called 'No Nut November'. It's basically a month of sexual abstinence. It started as a meme, but developed into its own movement.”
“So you don't want to have sex in any way 'till what? December?”
He shrugged. “Well, the main goal is to not climax in November.”
I was a little perplexed. What do you say in a situation like this?
“So you haven't masturbated in two weeks?”, I asked, and he nodded. I thought for a moment.
“Gwen?”
“Hang on, I need to think. Don't get me wrong, I don't just liked the idea of having sex with you. I like you. And I think I could wait two weeks, if that means we get to have the most crazy sex ever afterwards…”
The last words were almost a question.
“About that — I kinda do be a virgin.”, Joe chuckled nervously.
“Oh”, I said, “So you are a boy, right?”
He nodded.
“And you're a virgin, right?”
He nodded.
“And you have this…”, I pointed down myself, “…basically throwing herself at you, and you decide you don't use this chance because of some meme?”
Joe shook his head softly.
“I don't know, to me, it's more about proving something to myself.”
“Okay.”, I crossed my legs. “I can deal with that. Maybe even help.”
“You do?”, he raised an eyebrow.
“Sure… I think.”
“And how exactly do you want to help?”
“Well…”, I had to think about that for a minute, “The more time you spend with me, the less time you have to even think about giving in to your desires… Assuming you have desires.”
“I do… Thanks, I guess.”
I started resting my head on his shoulder. We sat there in silence for a while.
“Joe?”
“Yeah?”
“Couldn't you still, like, you know…”, I caressed his forearm a bit.
“Like — take care of me?”