The idea of cuddling with someone while slowly becoming desperate is so hot to me. Just imagine you both have been lazing around all day on the couch. The tv is playing some show that is just engaging enough that you both have been watching it for at least a few hours and as the time has gone by the intake of hot chocolate and tea has slowly made itself apparent.
It starts off as a slight twinge. A gentle fluttering that has you vaguely remembering you haven’t peed since early that morning but it’s not enough to worry you. After all, you’re an adult who can hold their pee. With that thought in mind you nuzzle closer to your cuddle buddy as the next episode starts.
You manage to make it a few more episodes before you have to squeeze your thighs a bit. That gentle fluttering had become an uncomfortable pressure as your bladder fills more and more as the minutes pass but you’re stubborn. You were so comfortable and the way their arms are holding you so close, so gently, well you can’t exactly leave this warmth for something as trivial as peeing!
You barely are able to hold it for another hour, that pressure quickly going from uncomfortable to nearly bursting as you reluctantly come to terms with the fact that if you don’t get up you’ll wet yourself. As you finally make a move to get out of the gentle embrace, the arms tighten, squeezing right above your poor over-filled bladder.
A shaky gasp leaves your lips and the only thing you hear is a single sentence.
“C’mon love, it’s just getting good. You can wait til the end for me, right?”
How could you refuse a sweet request like that? Oh you try. You try so hard but you’re so full and the arms around your waist are pressing down right on top of your bladder. By this point your fidgeting every few second, biting your lip as you try to hide your nervous look by staring at the TV screen.
The credits start rolling and the relief of seeing them has your body already relaxing. That desperate control you had tried to maintain collapsing under the mere thought releasing after so many hours. You can barely hold back an embarrassed whine as the familiar sound of hissing fills the air. Warmth quickly fills your pants and the cushion under your body. The relief feels so good it brings tears to your eyes. By the time you’re done there’s a large puddle underneath you both that’s rapidly cooling.
Before you can even apologize you hear soft laughter and their gentle embrace pulls you closer once more.
“Bet that felt so good, right? Maybe I’ll join you after the next season?~”
And the lazy day cycle continues, this time much more wet.
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