Larry Stylinson

Omorashi 3

Hehe Okay here's one last Omorashi fic. Also, I've decided to do more than 100 chapters, although I'm still gonna finish this book relatively soon.

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Louis pov

"H-Haz don't do that," i protested weakly as harry slid his hand over my stomach.

"Shh baby," he hushed me, pressing down harder.

"Harry I can't hold it if you do this," I gasped.

"Yes you can," he soothed quietly.

I tensed my whole body and focused on not peeing my pants. I would've been find if harry wasn't rubbing his hand over my bladder.

"H-how much longer?" I stuttered, taking shallow breaths so as to not put any more pressure on my bladder.

"Almost," he answered vaguely, not helping my situation at all.

"Please, I'm loosing it," i whimpered as a spurt leaked out and dampener my boxers.

"Mmm," harry moaned, obviously having heard my little slip.

"Harry come on, whatever you're gonna do, let's do it now," I pleaded, feeling another spurt come out.

Harry slid his hand over the wet spot on my jeans. I forced myself not to get turned on, because then I wouldn't be able to pee.

"Okay, come sit in my lap," he nearly panted. I can tell that he's majorly turned on right now.

I slowly pushed myself up into a sitting position. The added pressure on my bladder was excruciating. In one quick movement i straddled Harrys lap.

I managed to only lose one more leak as I did this. I just wonder what he's gonna do to me before he lets me finally go.

"H-hurry," i stammered, feeling myself shake.

"Go," he said.

"What?" I asked, moving to get up and run to the bathroom.

Harry grabbed my hips though, keeping me in place. I frowned at him, not sure what he was getting at here.

"Let go. Right now. all over me," he said breathlessly.

He looked up at me with such want, such need in his eyes. It made me okay with doing this.

So I grabbed Harrys hand and set it over my aching bladder. He took the hint and pressed down until I felt myself lose the battle.

Then he moved his hands to rest over my crotch to feel the warm, wetness growing there. His head was thrown back and his eyes were closed.

It felt so good to finally let go of all the piss Id been holding. Harry shook with an orgasm and then leaned against my shoulder in exhaustion.

"Cmon, let's go take a shower," I said, standing up gently and pulling him with me.

It was obvious that I was going to have to take over now since he was out of it. I love it when he takes control during these things, but afterwords he's useless.

"Okay," he muttered, obviously still blessed out.

Yeah, this is a weird thing we do. But I like it and so does he, so it's okay. No one else has to know anyways.

Except it feels disgusting afterwords. That's downside. As well as clean up. But harry has to do that today. Whoever holds it is exempt from cleaning. That's our rule.

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Okay well sorry that was kinda short and dirtier than usual but yeah. I'm on a bus so it's hard to type so if theirs typos I apologize.