Work Text:
"It's so spicy!"
"Here baby," Namjoon refilled Jungkook's empty glass, smiling fondly at the gasping boy. Jungkook could never handle spicy food, but he still insisted on eating the whole bowl of super spicy ramen because his competitive streak was a mile wide.
But then again, Seokjin amended in his head as he watched his two boyfriends, Namjoon had very subtly goaded Jungkook into it. Namjoon had filled Seokjin in on the plan before they had started their road trip, and Seokjin was looking forward to see the plight of their youngest later.
"Finished!"
"Congrats," Seokjin laughed, standing up. They had finished their meal a while ago, and Namjoon had even paid while Jungkook was struggling with the last of his ramen. "My brave little man."
"Don't make fun of me!" Jungkook said as he caught up with Jin as they made their way out of the small roadside restaurant.
Seokjin ruffled his hair. "I'm not, I mean it."
"Ok," the younger replied with a petulant pout, getting into the car. Seokjin's eyes briefly met Namjoon's, and they both smiled at each other before taking their seats. Namjoon was the one driving them, which meant Seokjin had the honor of joining Jungkook in the backseat.
"Hyung has something special for you," he began, catching Jungkook's attention.
"What?"
Seokjin quirked his lips, fishing out a packet of banana milk from his bag. "Packed these before we left."
Jungkook eagerly took them, finishing up a whole bottle in an instant.
"Helps with the spice, right?"
"Mm."
"I'm glad."
Seokjin settled back, satisfied. Now they wait.
Jungkook fidgeted in his seat, trying to relieve the pressure on his bladder. In hindsight, it was a bad idea to drink all those glasses of water an hour ago, and then the two packets of banana milk after that because now he really, really needed to pee.
He pressed his legs together, wondering if he should ask Namjoon to stop the car right now. But there didn't seem to be any buildings nearby, and Jungkook didn't want to do it outside in case anyone was driving past and saw him.
"Are you okay, Kook-ah?"
Jungkook turned to look at Seokjin who was blinking at him, concern written on his face.
"Fine," he smiled tightly at his boyfriend. "Just need to go to the bathroom a little."
Seokjin made a small noise of understanding. "Joon? What do you say?"
Namjoon hummed from behind the wheel, and Jungkook could already tell the answer.
"There's still another hour left until we get to the hotel, can you hold on until then sweetheart?"
"Yeah," Jungkook mumbled. He wasn't sure if he could, but it wasn't like he had any other choice.
"I'd take a shortcut, okay? It might be a little bumpy, but we'll get there quicker."
Jungkook nodded at Namjoon's words and settled back into his seat, trying not to move too much. His bladder felt like it was about to burst, and Jungkook was half afraid he was going to leak any second now.
And then the road under them turned uneven, and a few drops did spurt out.
Jungkook gasped, pressing his legs together even more. He looked around, but thankfully it didn't seem like either of his boyfriends heard him. He ducked his head, shame coursing through him. He couldn't believe he just did that, as if he was a little kid . A few more drops spilled out of his hole as the car hit more bumps, and he bit his lips, desperately wanting to tell Namjoon to slow down. But somehow the words wouldn't form, and all he could do was sit there and feel the piss soaking his panties.
"What's wrong honey?" Seokjin asked, pressing a comforting hand to Jungkook's inner thigh. That sensation made it even worse, and Jungkook felt tears prick his eyes at his effort to control his bladder.
He wanted to say that he was okay, but instead he looked pleadingly into Seokjin's concerned eyes. "I– I think I peed a little, hyung."
"Oh dear," Seokjin said. "Could you remove your jeans to let hyung check?"
Jungkook nodded, too embarrassed to question Seokjin's words.
He unbuttoned his jeans, pulling it down so that he was clad only in his panties. Seokjin brought a hand to them, rubbing a hand over Jungkook's clothed pussy. Jungkook tried to fidget, his boyfriend's probing hands making him almost lose control.
Seokjin clucked his tongue. "You're completely wet baby, you should take it off."
"T-take it off?"
"We don't want to risk an infection now, do we?" Namjoon interjected from the front, voice calm.
Jungkook felt heat creep up his neck, and he shook his head, pulling down his panties as his boyfriends had ordered.
"Is this fine?" Jungkook asked shyly, sitting back down. It felt weird being half naked in the car, but Seokjin nodded approvingly, making him feel warm.
The moment lasted only for a second, because then Jungkook squealed as the vibrations of the car hit his pussy, travelling right upto his bladder. He squirmed in his seat, head whipping towards his boyfriend with panicked eyes.
"H-hyung," he gasped, feeling even more piss leak out of his hole. "Hyu– hyung please."
"Oh," Seokjin said, surprised at Jungkook's panic. He leaned forward, cupping one of Jungkook's cheek and pressing a reassuring kiss to his forehead. "It's okay baby, it's just me and Joon here. You don't have to hold back with us."
Jungkook shook his head vehemently, choking back a sob as piss continued to trickle down the folds of his pussy, unlike the spurts from before. No matter what his boyfriends said, this was humiliating .
"I'm s-sorry," he cried.
"You have nothing to apologize for honey," Seokjin murmured, bringing a hand to Jungkook's thighs. Jungkook almost jerked away at the touch– not wanting his boyfriend to touch him when he was being this pathetic, but he didn't. After all, he was already embarrassing himself in front of both of them already, wasn't it?
Seokjin continued his ministrations, rubbing his hand up and down Jungkook's thigh as he slowly pulled it to the side, forcing him to part his legs.
"Wha–"
"Look at you," Seokjin said in a low voice, and Jungkook started at the sudden change in his tone. "So pretty, piss glistening all over your fat pussy."
Jungkook's cheeks burned at the words, and he didn't know whether to feel more shame over the fact that his boyfriend was saying words like that or the fact that he liked hearing it.
"Wouldn't it be very unfair if only I got to see it?" Seokjin continued calmly, prying apart Jungkook's legs without any resistance from the younger. "Show it to Joonie as well, baby."
"I'm driving right now," Namjoon pointed out from the front seat, adjusting the rearview mirror so that it was focused on the sight between Jungkook's legs. Jungkook couldn't help but stare at the reflection, blush now a permanent resident on his cheeks. His self control was almost at it's end, a small stream pee trickling out steadily and wetting the seat.
Seokjin sighed. "Well, I guess Kook-ah would have to hold the position until we stop at a traffic light."
Jungkook turned to him with wide eyes, but Seokjin gave him a firm stare, and his protests died on his tongue.
He forced himself to keep his legs open, even when his reflexes were telling him to squeeze them together. He was worrying about someone driving past and seeing him, when suddenly the car came upon a particularly large bump. He gasped, tears streaming down his face.
"Hyung I– I can't," he babbled, reaching out to grasp Seokjin's sleeve. " Please ."
"Do you want to let it out, baby?"
Jungkook nodded, desperate. He didn't care about how shameful he was being, he just wanted to pee .
"What do you say Namjoon?" Seokjin asked, amusement clear in his voice. "Shall he?"
Namjoon laughed. "Let him, baby has hold on long enough."
Jungkook didn't wait for Seokjin to add his affirmation, letting go of the stream of piss that he had been holding back. He didn't think he'd have much in him with how much had already leaked out, but the stream gushed rapidly, splashing all over the seat and the floor.
He was dimly aware of the car halting to a stop and the fact that both his boyfriends were watching him embarrass himself like that, but all that was overshadowed by the sheer relief he felt.
Finally the last of the piss trickled away, and he leaned back, tired out. "Hyung," he mumbled, words a little slurred "feels yucky."
"Come here baby," Seokjin said, fondly pushing back Jungkook's hair. "Sit on hyung's lap."
Jungkook did as he was told, not even startling when Seokjin pulled down zip and made him sit on his hard cock. He just shifted a little to make himself comfortable, resting his head on Seokjin's shoulder.
"Is he asleep?" Namjoon asked after a while, sparing them a fond glance.
"He is," Seokjin chuckled as he pressed a kiss to the younger's soft hair. "Baby tired himself out from the mental exertion."
"Our little slut," Namjoon sighed, and Seokjin didn't have to see it to know the younger was smiling. "I thought I'd have to order him to touch himself, but he wet himself even before that."
"Ahh, don't sound so disappointed," Seokjin chided with a grin. "You'll have plenty of time to play with him later."
"Oh absolutely hyung, I can't wait until he's properly broken into."
Namjoon adjusted the rearview mirror again, meeting Seokjin's eyes through it. Seokjin had guessed right, he really was smiling. Seokjin laughed, leaning back into the seat. He couldn't wait to have fun with their boyfriend either.