Want someone to take me to see a movie, but make me drink a bunch of water beforehand, then buy me a soda there and encourage me to drink that too. Want to struggle to sit still as I progressively get more and more squirmy from the growing pressure in my bladder as the movie drags on. Want them to sit with their hand gripping my thigh while they occasionally lean over to whisper dirty things and encouragement in my ear.
The year is 2004, and you and Mikey have been together for a few months now. After an afternoon show at Warped Tour, the two of you decide to venture out and get away from the crowds. As you take a walk through a park, things start getting a bit… desperate…
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warnings/content: smut, public sex, piss, omo/omorashi, piss desperation, desperation wetting, straight sex, unprotected sex
a/n: this is partially for me (mikey being my fav) and partially for @molotovdoll who liked my frank omo fic :)
It’s got to be one of the hottest days of the summer as the two of you walk away from the festival area. Warped Tour ‘04 has been a blast so far, especially as you’ve been able to go to each destination for free by Mikey’s side.
With so many people always trying to meet and get pictures with your dear boyfriend, it’s hard for you guys to ever get more than brief moments alone. So, after a set one day, the two of you decide to make your way off the festival grounds and take a walk elsewhere.
You’re holding hands as you approach a park somewhat far from the shows. It was hot outside, but the sun shining still made for a beautiful day. It was a big tree filled park, but a lot less crowded than expected, people probably deciding to go to the beach instead or stay near an AC.
You two had stopped at a food stand in town before reaching the park, still holding your now empty drink cups. Before walking further in, you toss the empty cups in a nearby trash can, still walking close together and holding hands.
“God, it’s so hot…” Mikey says, wiping his arm against his sweaty forehead. You give a small laugh as he fixes his hair.
Once you guys are away from other people, it hits you— you drank a large soda. Before that, you drank a whole bottle of water watching the band perform. And not once did you stop to go to the bathroom.
As you keep walking further into the secluded area and onto a hiking trail, you have to start consciously clenching your vag so you don’t do anything embarrassing.
Mikey must’ve picked up on your newfound alertness. He slows his walking and turns to you.
“Are you okay?” He scrunches his eyebrows with concern.
You nod, biting your lip. Keep it together, you tell yourself.
“Come on, we’ve been seeing each other long enough for me to know when something’s wrong.”
“I just…” Your smile fades as you look up at him and confess. “I really have to pee.”
You both stop walking. “Why didn’t you say something before?”
“I don’t know, I guess I wasn’t really thinking about it. But after that soda… fuck, I really should’ve thought about it.”
“Do you wanna turn around and find a bathroom?” He starts to turn, but as you follow suit, your hands quickly bolt to your crotch.
“Honestly, I don’t know if I’ll make it.” You look up at him again with pleading eyes.
He has this soft, puppy dog look of sympathy on his face. “Okay, okay. Maybe we could find something off the trail? Like a spot to go really quick?”
“Yeah, alright.” You say, regaining some control as you straighten back up.
As you start walking again, Mikey puts his hand on the small of your back, rubbing it slowly. It would be comforting if you weren’t on the brink of—
Fuck. Did you just pee your pants a little? You clench again, stopping dead in your tracks, feeling the wetness in your undies. Yeah, you definitely just peed a little.
“What is it?” He turns to you. You must’ve let that curse out verbally instead of mentally with the look on his face.
“I have to go now.” You tell him.
“Okay, okay.” He says, leading you off the trail behind more trees.
When you reach a point decent enough to go, your body starts taking over. You frantically start unbuttoning your black jean shorts, but it’s no use.
“Fuck, shit…” You whine desperately as your body lets go.
It’s too late to even bother with the shorts. You fall back against a tree, your bladder finally releasing. You can’t feel even the slightest embarrassment yet through the pleasure of letting go. It starts running down your thighs, dripping off and forming a puddle on the dirt. You feel the warmth of your piss spreading from the bottom of your shorts up over your pussy and over your ass. You can’t help but moan with relief.
The warmth feels so good spreading in your shorts and spilling down your legs that when the stream finally slows, you almost wish it wouldn’t.
Almost.
When you finish, reality settles in. You feel your cheeks getting hot as you look at your boyfriend who looks a little shocked but seems… not so disgusted. Actually, he doesn’t seem to be at all grossed out.
“Oh my god… oh my god…” Is the only thing you can say as you put your head in your hands to hide from the embarrassment. Your voice starts to get higher as you fight tears of shame.
“Hey, hey, no, Y/N, hey.” Mikey puts his hands on your shoulder as you pick your head up to look at him.
“It’s okay, it happens.”
“Ugh, I’m a grown woman, it shouldn’t happen.” You sniffle. “I’m so sorry, god, this is so embarrassing.”
“No, hey,” He brings a hand up to brush some hair behind your ear. “It’s okay, I promise.”
He puts two fingers under your chin and lifts your head. He looks at you with sad, sympathetic eyes.
Mikey raises himself a bit. “Would it make you feel better if I did too?”
“What?” You ask quietly.
“Would it make you feel better if I peed my pants too?”
“Mikey,” You tilt your head. “You’d really do that for me?”
He gives a small smile, fully fixing his posture. He looks left, looks right, then looks back at you. Suddenly, a wet spot starts forming in his pants as he lets out a sigh. His skinny jeans slowly start getting darker as he, himself, pisses.
You can’t believe it. He must’ve really had to go too, because you can hear a slight hissing coming from the stream of piss running down his left pant leg. A small puddle forms at his feet now. He brings a hand down to his crotch, shifting his dick so the stream starts running down his right pant leg.
When he finally stops, he lets out a deep moan of relief.
“See? No big deal.” He smiles at you. You can’t help but smile too.
He walks close to you where you still stand leaning on the tree. He pushes his body against yours and plants a deep kiss on your lips.
What starts as a simple kiss turns into a makeout session. Suddenly, you’re clutching his glasses, pressed up against the tree as Mikey’s body fully moves around on yours. Your hands start messing with his hair as his make their way up your shirt and messily gripping your waist. With his body so close pressed against yours, you can feel his dick getting harder against your body.
The wetness of both of your pants is making the situation even hotter as you bring a hand to grab his dick. He lets out a soft moan as you slightly squeeze. You rub your hand there over his pants as his dick gets harder and harder, until it’s so big and hard he has no choice but to unbutton his jeans and pull it out.
As you continue to slide your hand around it, his fingers make their way down your shorts, sliding over your clit slowly. You exhale deeply, your pussy so wet and clit so sensitive from being so damn turned on. He slips one of his fingers into your wet cunt, slowly sliding it in and out. You have to bite your lip so you don’t yell.
You bring your hands to your shorts and frantically start unbuttoning, unzipping, and pulling them down. Just enough of your pussy is now exposed for him to play with.
Mikey slides his finger back out, licking your wetness off of it. He then spits in his hand, getting sloppy, and slides his saliva on his cock. He moves even closer to you, positioning his tip at your opening before pushing his dick fully into your soaked cunt. He’s so big, one pump means there’s already perfect hard pressure hitting your g-spot.
Involuntarily, you let out a moan, louder than you should’ve. One of his hands quickly slaps over your mouth.
You’re still in public. This has to be quick and quiet or you guys are gonna get caught, or worst case scenario, even arrested.
When he moves his hand, you lean forward to whisper in his ear.
“Faster, baby.” You tell him softly.
He hikes your legs up further around his waist as his hips start smacking against yours faster. You start moving your own body, too, your ass moving closer to and away from his cock to ride it even faster and harder. He’s pushing himself so deep inside you, his balls smack against your asshole, adding another small detail to the pleasure. So deep, so rough, his lower abdomen right over his dick is hitting your clit as such a perfect force, you can feel the dam about to break.
You’re both desperate to cum, his moans become higher pitched and your breath catching.
“I’m gonna— fuck, I’m gonna cum.” He rolls his head forward, biting his bottom lip.
“Fuck, Mikey…” You say, feeling yourself coming to the same point.
“Oh, fuck,” Mikey moans out as his pumps get less even and his body jolts.
As soon as he lets go, you feel your own vagina start clenching, your clit throbbing, as you orgasm. There’s a sharp hiss that comes from your pussy.
Fuck, you’re squirting all over his dick, pants, and boxers. You must’ve still had some piss left in you, the way it shoots out onto both your clothes.
“Oh god, I’m so sorry.” You say through panting breaths. He laughs between his own deep breathing.
“Don’t be, I’m just glad you liked it that much.”
He slides his dick out of you as it starts to get soft.
The two of you quickly pull your pants back up, giggling in the process but shushing each other at the same time.
“Wow,” you say. “We should do that more often.”
Mikey looks at you and smiles. “Do what— the pissing ourselves or the public sex?”
You move your lips to meet his, kissing him once more. You reach a hand up and fix his crooked glasses.
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