so there's these two boys that have been dating for a while... A is a little bit older, and knows that B still has some very mild incontinence problems. it doesn't happen super often, but every once in a while he'll misjudge how much time he needs to leave himself in order to make it to the toilet and have an accident, or he'll wet the bed and A isn't sure if he did it in his sleep, or woke up so desperate that he couldn't even get out of bed in time.
what B doesn't know is that A has a HUGE pee fetish, and while he's sympathetic to B's distress if something happens in public, and always helpful in a crisis... the interest is there, and getting less and less well hidden. because god, it's just so cute.
one of A's favorite things is when B sleeps over, and they share a bed... because sometimes A wakes up covered in B's urine and quickly has to disguise a raging hard-on.
then one night, B is sleeping over, and there's a huge thunder storm... but that isn't what wakes A out of a sound sleep. no... what wakes him is B squirming.
A: "hey... you're awake."
B: "sorry... if I woke you..."
A: "that's okay, but uh... do you need to, yaknow... go?"
B: "it's dark... I'm not exactly good with storms..."
as if on cue, a massive clap of thunder just about shakes the house around them, and B yelps in surprise.
A: "aww, babe... you poor thing, c'mere..."
A sleepily reaches out to hug B close to him. B is naturally receptive, but then tries to pull back a little too late.
B: "w-wait, I dunno if you wanna-"
A glances down (instinctively, he can't see anything past the blankets) at the feeling of a wet spot on B's crotch, right where A's thigh rests when he nestles it casually between B's legs.
A: "oop... did the thunder startle you?"
A cuddles B closer, hugging him so their bodies are pressed flush with one another.
B: "mmh! [A name]... I, um...!"
A is delighted to feel the small damp spot get warmer, just a teeny bit.
B: "I... I don't wanna have an accident..."
A: "the mattress is protected. it'd be okay if..."
A trails off, letting B figure it out.
B: "no way... that'd be so embarrassing. I should try to make it to the bathroom..."
A: "it'd be so cute though..."
B: "do you... want me to do it here?"
A feels another little bloom of warm wetness seep into the fabric that separates his leg from what is clearly the tip of B's penis. A can't tell if B let a little out on purpose, or if he's just that close to losing it.
instead of answering, A gently cups B's ass and pushes their hips together, connecting at the crotch, so B can feel him getting hard.
A moves his hand to cup B's crotch, feeling his cute bulge covered in wet fabric. B gasps softly, losing a bigger leak. this one makes a short sharp hiss before it abruptly stops, and now the whole front of B's pants is wet. B makes a distressed noise, like he might panic a little.
A: "that's it, come on baby... I love your little accidents, they're so cute..."
B: "I just peed in your hand..." (he sounds really embarrassed)
A: (moves his hand so he can hug B with both arms) "that's fine... all you gotta do is relax."
A starts petting B's lower back, and somehow that rubbing at the base of his spine is what starts to do it. B loses a gush of pee, then another... feeling how warm and wet his lower belly and inner thighs are beneath clothes that already feel heavier and clingier with moisture.
B: (whispering from embarrassment) "I think I'm gonna wet the bed..."
A: "I think you already did."
suddenly that wet spot starts to expand a lot... and it doesn't stop. A can feel a pressure near his cock, like hot water running from a tap. it's not a tap though... A knows exactly what it is. he can hear the hissing noise getting louder and louder, pressure growing more intense as the liquid overwhelms the fabric, and the space between them, and starts spreading up over A's belly, and trickling down over his thighs. it's so warm, and it just keeps coming... A can feel B shivering at the sheer embarrassment of letting it all out.
it cuts off abruptly. B says, in a small voice, that he's done. A is outrageously turned on, and immediately rolls on top of B, raising up on his hands and knees, and pushing the blankets back so he can get a good look at him.
even in the dim light, the damage is obvious... B is soaked from chest to knees (A can feel his own pajamas soaked to mirror it), and everything smells faintly of fresh pee. B did it in the bed, like a little kid... like he didn't make it to the potty, and had an accident in his pants. it's so cute, A can't help himself.
he lifts B's shirt up above his chest, then pushes the waistband of his pants down to mid thigh, so he can see his bare cock. the light from the window is just enough to see the glistening of excess liquid all over B's skin... he peed enough to oversaturate his clothes, and completely wet himself.
and apparently B wasn't done. he's still fully exposed when a line of urine comes out at a healthy pressure, arcing to splatter messily onto the bed. A freezes for a moment, staring at B's dick while he lays there peeing. clearly he wasn't actually done when he stopped wetting himself before... he's so bad at holding it. B tries to close his legs in embarrassment, but A catches his knee, so all B manages to accomplish is peeing all over his thighs and belly. A watches the liquid run across his skin, soaking him in his own warmth all over again.
by the time B is actually done, there's no way he and A can get back to sleep without solving a different kind of urge.
DAMN, this is a whole story! I don't think I can even add anything here, this is the perfect blend of cute and hot and I LOVE it!
