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Sero found the patrols boring as all hell some days. He found simple ways to liven up walking the streets to keep order, sometimes he would listen to music, play with his tape, and prank Bakugou. But recently he found oral fixations of some sort helped him, but in particular when something was running over his tongue such as water and juice. So now he always had a massive water bottle he carried around, it doubled as a blunt weapon when full, and a couple juice boxes in his kit with all his first aid belongings. It wasn't uncommon for civilians to see Prohero Cellophane with his visor back drinking mouthful after mouthful of liquid.
There was only one major downside to the boredom fixation; no pee breaks. And it was near impossible to slip away without being spotted to go piss behind a dumpster.
Tonight was slightly nippy and if not for the soft padding he had added to the chest of his costume his nipples would be so hard they'd be trying to tear through the spandex. He didn't want to be like Momo who had a nipple slip.
Sero sighs, it was a long day and he had chugged down bottle after bottle of water to keep hydrated under the hot sun; that's the one thing he does regret about his hero costume– black soaks the sun in and insolates him making sunny days brutal even in the thin, tight fabric that hugged his body snuggly.
His stomach was tense as he walked tiredly along the streets that had gone quiet; the sun had yet to fully set and he was near the end of his shift; only another twenty minutes or so. His visor was down making the scene in front of him darker than it really was, tricking him into thinking it was slightly later than it actually was.
Sero looks around with a sigh, swallowing softly, he doesn't see anyone around and slips into one of the shallow alleyways and takes his helmet off, setting it aside on the ground. He leaned against the wall, panting a little bit, his hair slicked with sweat and pinned to his forehead.
He sighs softly and looks down at his legs, he had to admit even with the crotch cup it was obvious he was hung and that his costume was skin tight. He sighs and rests his head against the wall, panting softly. He whines as his cock twitches a bit in his pants. He could barely hold on anymore. He needed release.
Sero braces his hands on the cool brick wall and arches his back a bit, pushing his hips forward. He breathes out steadily, mumbling softly to himself, “come on… No one is here, no one will see you, Han…” He couldn't fight the blush that coated his cheeks at the fact he was about, or try, to piss himself in public. The thought of someone catching him and watching made his dick twitch making it really difficult. It was really hard and a bit painful to pee when erect; but oh fuck when it finally happens its the most amazing feeling hes ever felt. He liked when things hurt a bit. Peeing whilst hard became so much easier and enjoyable after he'd tried sounding, and it was even easier when he was actually doing so; pulling that slim rod out would push everything out the abused hole and he'd lose his mind. He soiled many sheets because of his filthy expeditions.
The one thing he did hate about his kinks was that almost no one else he knew was into it and would ditch him if they knew. For that fear alone he never told a single soul.
Sero exhales through his nose, sighing he closes his eyes tight, “fucking christ… Come on… I cant hold it any longer…” He whines when his body won't cooperate, his cock kept twitching in his pants and it was driving him insane.
Denki had just started his shift and was looking around for Sero, wandering up and down the streets to meet him and wish him a good night. He always did this as they typically worked opposing shifts and would hug the other before they parted ways again. Denki was confused when he couldn't find Sero on his assigned route and pushed his glasses up and started peering around things curiously, “Cellophane? Cellophane?” He calls softly looking around for his best bro.
Sero hadn't heard Denki calling his name, stuck in his head trying to piss in peace. He opens his eyes a fraction of an inch and squints down at the bulge in his pants. He exhales again only to gasp when a warm wet stream cools against the side of his cock, he whines softly when it stops, dampening the fabric of his hero costume. He whines pathetically, it was so cruel when he’d just start and it would stop because he was nervous and trying too hard.
Denki peeks down alleyways, looking around for his friend aimlessly, “Cellophane?”
Sero whines weakly and snakes a hand down and palms himself through the spandex, pushing the protective cup aside, grasping his bare cock through the cooling fabric. Slowly the fabric begins to soak up the rapidly spilling liquid, cooling in the evening air. He places both hands firmly on the wall, tilting his head back as he lets go, moaning softly.
Denki heard the moan and thought it was a distressed sound and ran into the alleyway only to stop dead at the sight in front of him. A work weary Sero with his eyes closed, biting his bottom lip, blushing hard with his back arched. Denki’s eyes widen as they run down his body, watching as the crotch and thighs of his costume begin to shine in the setting sun and alley lights, droplets of pee filtering down and splattering onto the tile. Sero moans softly again, his cock twitching rapidly in his pants, the soaked fabric clings to his cock, showing off the swollen tip. Each current of piss was warmer and faster, spilling down his shaft and soaking the fabric of his pants and running down his strong thighs.
Denki’s mouth waters and he can't look away, watching his best friend piss himself in the alleyway, watching intently as the hot secretion soaks the fabric so much it can't even filter anmore and what wa since a steady trickle of piss was now a torrent, spilling down onto the ground between Sero’s feet.
Denki blushes hard at the display, even in the dim lighting he could see Sero’s cock twitching with each thickening and wavering stream, his mouth watered a bit as he wondered how often Sero did this, about how good it would taste in his mouth, how much of a good friend he could be on his knees letting Sero piss in his mouth. These thoughts made his own cock ache, he palms himself through the material of his pants, unable to look away. He wedged a knuckle between his teeth to keep quiet as he touched himself watching his best friend piss himself in an alleyway in his hero costume. A costume Denki had always desired to rip off of Sero.
Sero moans softly as the stream steadies out to a slow trickle then to a stop, pee still dribbling down from the drenched fabric and adding to the puddle on the tiled alleyway.
Denki watches with wide eyes, stroking himself frantically like a pervert. Watching as Sero gently grasps himself through the fabric and gives a light tug up, smearing the rapidly cooling fabric on his hyper sensitive cock. His cock twitches within his soaked costume as he keeps frantically tugging the fabric, eyes rolling back into his head, letting out the most lewd moans.
The sounds went to the pit of Denki's stomach and it made him moan softly, biting harder on the knuckle between his teeth. He never heard Sero moan so unfiltered before, it was so soft, pure; raw.
Sero's thighs flex and tense and he lets out an unabashed moan as he cums, his cock twitches hard against the now even more tight fabric, Denki watches as white beads seep through the black fabric and runs down his shaft. Denki can't hold himself back and cums with a loud moan, spilling his cum over his fist that frantically jerks. Unable to pry his eyes off Sero's crotch.
Sero's eyes widen as he finds Denki, he swallows nervously. Wide black eyes met half lidded gold.
Denki walks over to Sero, his brain gone to lust as he licks his own cum off his hand, smirking dangerously at the taller man. "Get on your knees, Hanta. You're such a slut, and I really need to just let loose~"
Sero was compelled by his best friend and got on his knees, pressing his knees to the soaked ground, the fabric soaking up his cooled piss. He looks up at Denki, blushing hard being face to face with his halp hard, twitching cock. He watched the last bead of cum dribble down the tip.
Denki cups Sero's chin in hand and presses his thumb to Sero's lips, silently telling him to open his mouth. Sero was helpless to obey and open his spit filled mouth, he was drooling at the thought of that cock in his mouth, on his tongue.
Denki places his thumb down on Sero's tongue, pressing, watching how his finger gets soaked in rapidly filling saliva. He smirks and pulls his thumb out and smears the spit on Sero's cheek before grabbing his cock in hand, his other hand went up and threaded his own hair back, "stick your tongue out." He commands and Sero was too horny to resist and stuck his tongue out, making a very lewd and slutty expression as more drool dripped down his tongue, joining the mess in his lap.
Denki exhales with a sinister smirk, letting go pee streams out hot and fast onto Sero's lips and tongue making the ravenette moan in surprise. He closes his eyes and eagerly leans forward to get the hot liquid in his mouth. Denki saw him lean in and changes his aim getting piss in his hair and all over his hero costume, he places a foot onto Sero's crotch and grinds his boot down, "hump my foot while I make good use of this slutty body~"
Sero rocks his hips up, moaning desperately as Denki returns to aiming the stream into his mouth, steady and hot rushing down his tongue. Every time he closes his mouth a bit to swallow Denki aims for his chest or his face, soaking Sero head to toe in his urine.
Sero frantically bucked his hips up, grinding his cock against the sole of Denki's boot, moaning pathetically, he was so sensitive and it felt so so good how Denki pressed his foot down harder to give Him more friction.
"Fuck yeah, look at you. Such a fucking whore, Hanta. Anyone could walk by and see you; covered in piss, soiled, humping my foot like a perverted dog. I bet you'd love that~" Denki threads a hand into Sero's hair and tugs hard, making him cry out and open his eyes, moaning and drooling as he nods frantically, his hips moving faster.
Denki's bladder emptied and he smirks, degrading the man below him who works himself desperately to his orgasm, moaning like a cheap whore.
Never in either of their wildest dreams would they have believed this would ever happen.
Sero was crying, over sensitive but right there. Right at the edge. "Pl-please!" He cries out and Denki smirks, "please what, pup?"
Sero moans at the pet name and whines pathetically as he ruts his clothed tip against the tread of Denki's boot, "please I wanna cum!" Sero cries out and Denki strokes his fingers through Sero's damp hair, "okay baby. You can cum. Cum for me." He coos and watches as Sero's eyes roll back into his skull as he creams the front of his hero uniform again, moaning and screaming as he jumps and bucks frantically. His hips slowing to a stop, his hands gripping Denki's thighs for support as he pants and whines pathetically, sobbing.
Denki gently lifts his foot and smiles at Sero. He tucks himself in his pants and slides his jacket off, he wraps it around Sero's shoulders and helps the submissive man to his feet. He knew Sero had dropped into a subspace and he knew he had to help him. And he was honored. He grabs Sero's helmet, "come on Baby, let's get you home. You did amazing today Hanta." He coos affectionately. He wrapped an arm around Sero's shoulders. He hoped this wouldn't be the last time they do something fun and perverted together. He hoped this was just the beginning