Fic "Just look at me now" out <3
E-rated; Burakhovsky; piss kink, basically
He stood outside the door, crossing his legs and swore to himself as he felt another leak. He was trying to keep his hands and eyes away when the undeniable feeling of wetness grew, probably spreading from his underwear into the outer fabric of his pants; he couldn’t help letting out another small noise as he wondered if neither Eva nor Dankovsky were in, and what he would do then. Perhaps breaking in would be the best option, in that case. - Artemy's plan falls through, as it often has during the past week, and he arrives at the Stillwater on the brink of wetting himself, embarrassingly turned on by the idea of Dankovsky seeing him in such a state.











