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This story was written for Reivan267 as Day #3 of Kinktober 2021! Today's theme was Watersports, and the story contains M/M sex between consenting adults, and watersports. ^^

Not a Moment Apart

"Mnhh... h-hahhh, hey... before we... ohh god... before we do anything, can I... ahh, can I use the bathroom?"

Robin gasped as he pulled his lips free from Blue's own, his cheeks scarlet and his ears twitching between his antlers as he noted how deep, rich a sapphire shade the chameleon's scales were in that moment. He trembled as the reptilian male grinned and teasingly considered the request, making Robin wonder why he'd asked anyway, why he was inviting the idea of needing permission. Sure enough, when Blue spoke to him in a teasing whisper, nibbling at the jackalope's neck during that very same breath, Robin whimpered in embarrassed desperation and desire.

"That depends. How bad do you need to go? More badly than I need you, right now? In my room. In my bed."

The chameleon's words rocked Robin to his core, but still the jackalope forced himself to nod.

"K-kinda, yeah. I... I need to piss. Really badly. I... ohhhh..."

Before he could say another word, the reptilian male's hand on his hip shifted and pressed directly against Robin's crotch, his cock already well on the way to fully hard within his pants thanks to the heavy make-out session they'd enjoyed on the elevator ride up to Blue's apartment. The jackalope trembled and bucked his hips against the other man's touch, only to cry out in distress and pleading, manic laughter as Blue's hand shifted up slightly and poked at Robin's lean torso, pushing in just over where his bladder was located.

"Hahhhahh, heeyy, c'mon! I'm not kidding! Unless you want me to wet myself, let me go to the bathroom. I'll be right back, I promise. I..."

The jackalope giggled as he begged once more, his voice only trailing off when he saw a glimmer of mischief and lust all rolled into one within the chameleon's sharp, highly mobile eyes. He squeaked bashfully, only for the sound to be cut short as Blue kissed him again and pushed him back against the wall of the apartment hallway. The chameleon's free hand slid back down again and squeezed Robin's crotch once more, before sliding around to grasp the jackalope's rear and pull his hips forward, grinding his cock against Blue's own tented pants.

"I... Blue. C'mon... don't kid around..."

Blue's smile widened, his eyes twinkled devilishly, and if possible the tone of his scales grew an even richer shade of sapphire.

"I'm not kidding."

The reptile hissed tenderly, free hand dipping into Robin's pants pockets and pulling out his wallet, his phone, anything that the jackalope would have a good excuse not to want to get wet in any way.

"I don't want you leaving my arms. So, you need to piss? Piss. Let me feel it. Prove to me how badly you wanna stay right here with me, in my arms, with my lips, with my cock rock hard and ready for you. Or..."

Abruptly, Blue released his grip on Robin and took a step back. He left the jackalope free to move, to do exactly as he wished. He stripped away all the illusions and truly gave Robin the choice, and in doing so, he grinned wider than ever as he saw the crimson glow rise upon the jackalope's cheeks. Before, Robin could have pretended that he was struggling and conflicted, that he was nervous and being teased into what was about to happen by Blue. Now though, there was no denying it. No hiding it. If he wanted to piss himself in front of Blue, in Blue's arms, he would have to choose to stay. To purposefully, pointedly not take this freely offered exit and race to the chameleon's bathroom.

Blue didn't have to say another word. He just stood there waiting, grinning for a few seconds, until finally Robin whimpered, shook his antlered head wildly from side to side, and reached out to grab the chameleon and pull him right back into that same tight embrace.

"Naughty 'lope."

Blue moaned into Robin's ear as he hugged the fluffy furred male tightly, as he kissed and nibbled at his neck and rocked his own tented loins against the jackalope's own rigid, throbbing cock once more.

"Lewd, kinky boy. Do it. Show how shameless you are, how much you'll do just to stay with me for a few extra seconds."

Robin whimpered again. He nodded, toes curling down against the thankfully smooth, un-carpeted wooden hallway floor. His eyes fluttered. His hips rocked. He gurgled into Blue's muzzle as the chameleon kissed him fiercely once more, and though for a second the jackalope wasn't sure if he was about to start pissing or erupt into a spontaneous orgasm, it was the most pressing of those biological needs which won out in the end. His eyes bulged. He shuddered, gurgled through the chameleon's long tongue flicking against his own, and felt a shamefully intoxicating, humiliatingly erotic wet heat starting to spread across his underwear and soon through the fabric of his pants too as his bladder let go and he began to wet himself right there in his friend and lover's hallway.

"Ohhhh, fuck... there it is..."

Blue grunted as his muzzle pulled away from the jackalope's own just so he could lean back and see the expression on Robin's face. The glassy, heavy-lidded eyes, the open, panting muzzle, the red cheeks and inner ears, the trembling of combined lust and embarrassment and relief as Robin's bladder fully unleashed itself and more and more hot urine began to pour into and through the swiftly saturated fabric around Robin's crotch. It began to spatter and drum arrhythmically against the wooden floor as the liquid trickled down the insides of the jackalope's legs and drip from his sodden loins. Robin cried out in shame as he realised that he must have been soaking Blue's own crotch too, still pressed tight against his as the chameleon leaned in to kiss him yet again. Just as the embarrassment and arousal of the act was about to be too much for Robin's reeling mind to handle though, something happened which simultaneously made things so much harder to handle, and yet stripped away so much of the humiliating excitement which until that moment the jackalope had borne alone.

He heard Blue hiss softly, looked into the chameleon's eyes, and saw a brief ripple of several different colours flicker across the other man's scales an instant before a new heat, a new wetness began to spread out between them. Blue moaned as he too let his bladder go and started to wet himself through his already dampened crotch. He thrust his hips firmly against Robin's own rigid, pissing cock, and redoubled his tender yet passionate humping against the jackalope as they kissed hungrily, stared giddily into one another's eyes, and wet themselves together freely.

"Ohhfuck..."

Blue moaned to Robin between the several lengthy kisses that followed, throughout and even in the wake of their urine flowing. Robin's bladder reached complete emptiness first, not surprising given his head start, but even when Blue alone was pissing himself and grinding his still spraying cock and soaking wet pants into the jackalope's loins, his scales remained vivid sapphire blue and he never once surrendered his impassioned control of the situation. His hands gripped Robin's ass throughout, and as the last of his own piss trickled down the insides of his pants' legs to join the puddle surrounding their four bare feet, Blue seamlessly shifted his focus and began to thrust and grind their soaking wet, rock hard crotches together all the more urgently.

"Now... a-ahhh, Robin... now you cum for me. You've pissed yourself, and... ohh, fuck... and now I wanna feel you filling your soaking wet pants with cum, too."

That time there was no hesitation from the jackalope. No disagreement or attempt to modify the suggestion in the slightest. Robin's mind was all but blank, totally surrendered to Blue's every whim. He couldn't have imagined doing what he'd just done with anyone else. Hell, he couldn't have imagined doing it with, and for Blue right up until the moment where he was doing it, and loving every second of it. For that reason, there was practically nothing that Blue could have suggested in that moment which he wouldn't have tried. The chameleon knew him so well, knew his mind, his libido better in some ways than he seemed to know himself, and if that was the case then he was more than willing to follow the reptilian male's lead.

Tongues entwined, arms wrapped tight around one another, the two men grunted and huffed and let their lips smack loudly, wetly amidst feverish kisses broken only briefly by breathless moans and cries of rapidly building pleasure. The fabric of their crotches squished wetly together as cock-tip met cock-tip through the soaking wet layers of material and rubbed desperately together. They couldn't slow down. They couldn't stop, Blue just as powerless and out of control in that regard as Robin. Together they fully embraced the lewdness of everything they had and were still going to share that night with memories of their soaking went underwear and pants flooding their minds through every act, every instant they spent wrapped up as one.

With a frantic wail, Robin came just a split-second before Blue, his orgasmic cry and the first lurching pulse of his cock all it took to send the chameleon trembling and gasping over the edge himself. Their hips jerked with minds of their own, driving themselves together in time with the spurting of their cocks. Fresh, hot liquid soaked through their already stained and sodden pants and underwear. Oozing whiteness squished between the tented tips of their still cloth-wrapped erections. The two men humped and rocked together, clinging to one another until not only were they spent, but until their cocks were simply too sensitive to continue grinding against one another for a single second longer. Even then though, they didn't spring apart. Their loins relented in their previously constant motion but their arms remained wrapped around one another, and their muzzles immediately sought each other out for a fresh, passionate make-out.

Giggling, whimpering in delight, Robin watched as Blue's scales shifted to a more gentle, neutral blue. He felt the chameleon's kisses grow softer, more tender and adoring. Sure enough just a few moments later Blue drew his muzzle back, and whispered softly to the jackalope.

"Wanna take a shower? Together?"

It was a question now, not a command, not a teasing suggestion that he dared the other man to carry out. Robin giggled. Question or order, he knew his answer before the chameleon had even finished speaking.

"D-do you have to let go of me if I say yes?"

Blue grinned, and nuzzled his scaled face gently against one of Robin's flushed, fluffy cheeks.

"If I did, I wouldn't have suggested it."

The jackalope beamed, and nodded his head without a second thought.

"Then yes. If... if it means you get to hold me more, if it means this night keeps going just the way it's started? The two of us, together the whole time? The answer's gonna be yes, until we're both too exhausted to give any answers at all."

By Jeeves

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