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It's the weekend, just a typical stay-at-home day. Viktor is washing the dishes and the sound of running water suddenly makes his abdomen ache and his pussy instantly throb. He groans softly and bites his lip. If he thinks back, he did have his cup of coffee with sugar and sweetmilk within the hour, while cuddling with Jayce on the sofa watching their favourite morning sitcom. The fact that his bladder is reacting to the running water is not surprising.
It's that he is aroused by the need to go that startles him.
He's sure it has something to do with him and Jayce getting immersed in their new kink. Ever since he was so sleepy and Jayce offered for him to pee on his sweater, then finding out Jayce was into it, they've been slowly experimenting. They enjoy filming themselves having sex already, so Viktor dared to ask Jayce if he wanted to film him pissing on the bed. Then they masturbated to the video for two weeks. It was pure bliss. Well, far from pure, but still bliss.
Viktor has imagined Jayce pissing into his mouth sometimes when he's touching himself alone while Jayce is away on a business trip. They've even sexted about it once, but they haven't actually tried that yet.
Viktor also secretly wants Jayce to piss inside him. His asshole most likely. He worries it will feel weird more than it feels good. But it can't hurt to try it someday at least once, right?
So then, understandably, he now gets sexual gratification from the feeling of pissing or simply needing to piss, and that was bound to happen after enough conditioning.
"I need to take a shower," he announces to Jayce, who is currently laying on their couch scrolling his phone. He perks up at Viktor’s voice and makes to sit up.
"Do you want me to join you, baby?"
Viktor smiles and shakes his head. "No, but I have another idea…" and he dries his hands on the towel before heading to the bathroom, giving Jayce a knowing smirk as he passes him. "Bring your phone."
Jayce groans at the implications of that. Of Viktor’s words and that sultry look on his face. His cock is already hard. He quickly picks up his phone before following after him.
Inside, he smiles as he watches Viktor rest his cane against the bathroom counter, strip off all his clothes and turn on the shower tap. He stares with heart eyes as his boyfriend moves his graceful body, picking up a bar of soap, his shampoo and then stepping under the stream of water. Jayce’s eyes scan across the expanse of his back, and his cute little bum, counting all the moles he's memorized, like constellations that he's never going to be graded on, because he never took an astronomy class in his life. But he'd take every class if it was to learn more about his lover.
Viktor shivers a little once he’s inside the shower, then he looks up at Jayce with half-lidded eyes and smiles. "I… always feel like this now around running water. Even better when you're here."
Jayce smiles back, not quite understanding still what all of this is about, and reaches into the shower to Viktor’s hip, which he holds and strokes lovingly. "What do you feel like, my love?"
Viktor’s eyes flutter closed at Jayce’s loving touch. He feels his cunt twitch with excitement again. Fuck, he doesn’t know how much longer he can hold it. He lets out a sigh and looks back into Jayce’s eyes, like he can drink up the love in his stare like photosynthesis.
"I get aroused… because I have the urge to piss and that makes me think of you watching me," he admits through a shallow whisper. His voice barely verberates off the tile walls, but the admission isn't any less titillating, the way they both groan after he's said it.
Jayce squeezes Viktor’s hip. "You need to pee? You want me to watch you? Is that what you need, baby?"
"Yes, Jayce," Viktor replies. "I want you to film me and watch me right here." He sighs, leaning into the touch. "Please get your phone ready."
"Fuck, okay, baby," Jayce murmurs and holds his phone up, opening the camera app from his lock screen shortcut.
Viktor watches him and smiles, leaning back against the shower wall furthest away so that they are facing. He widens his stance on the tile and runs a hand between his legs, using his index and middle fingers to spread his labia apart.
Jayce swears under his breath as he takes in the sight. Viktor's pussy is already wet. The water from the shower hasn't quite had the chance to flow down his body to reach between his legs, which can only mean that the wet shine he sees is purely from arousal.
It takes all his energy to resist the urge to tug off his clothes in a flash, climb in the shower and devour that pussy with his whole mouth.
Jayce lets out a shuddered sigh. This is truly heaven on earth. He can’t imagine real heaven being any better than this. He can't believe this is his life. He loves Viktor so much. He loves the secret parts of him that only he gets to see and touch. And he loves that Viktor reserves them only for him.
"Are you recording me yet, Jayce?" Viktor asks softly, breaking through his ravenous, lovesick thoughts, rubbing fingers along his folds, squeezing his little cock to help it hang out from the hood more. The little mole on his left lip can be seen now, with his tender flesh well stimulated.
"One second," Jayce says. The mole always distracts him. He swipes to video mode and taps the record icon. "Okay," he adds, letting out his breath hoarsely, looking up from his phone at his boyfriend.
He just cannot look at what Viktor is about to do through the screen when the real view is so much better. Even if not looking at his phone will make a shaky recording, he doesn't care. Viktor is too perfect, too precious to filter through a digital lens. This video will only be for when he can't see him in person, when he's missing him like crazy, yearning for his warmth, his scent, the smile on his face.
He will add it to his growing collection of videos to jerk off to. Videos of Viktor spread eagle on their bed touching himself, with his fingers, with his toys. Videos of Viktor sucking Jayce's cock, getting cum all over his face. Videos of how he looks after a long hour of lovemaking, proudly showing off the seed dripping out of his holes. Videos in which Viktor’s beautiful voice can be heard murmuring I love you every single time, no matter the occasion.
And as if reading his mind, as if on cue, as soon as Jayce had the thought, a dusting of blush blooms across Viktor’s cheeks as their eyes meet. "I love you," he whispers, and then he relaxes.
Jayce’s gaze falls to Viktor’s pussy as urine begins to trickle out, then a few seconds later it changes to a stream that shoots down and hits the shower tile. It splatters at the corner of the shower stall and sprays a bit on the floor in front of Jayce’s feet, but he isn't fazed. He continues to stare in awe at Viktor’s perfect pussy. His ears are tuned to the sounds of his stream. To the sound of his heavy breaths.
Every so often, he thinks for fleeting moments, God, I am such a pervert for being into this, but then he remembers that Viktor is into this too, and he initiated this. This is something they can happily enjoy between the two of them.
"Jayce, tell me how good I look, please," Viktor moans, massaging his folds with his fingers, not intercepting the flow.
"You're perfect, you're amazing. You're beautiful. I love you so much, baby," Jayce murmurs. His hand holding the phone is shaking a little. He's wavering. Fuck, the video is gonna be so hard to jerk off to on his next business trip. It only bothers him for a split second, before he decides he really doesn’t care. He has a photographic memory when it comes to Viktor. He can jerk off to the memory of this and it wouldn't be any less vivid than the video proof that it happened.
"I want you to kiss it when I'm done," Viktor moans, and Jayce almost loses his footing. His cock is practically bursting out of his fly.
"Fuck—a…anything, baby, you're doing so good for me."
Viktor smiles as his pissing tapers off, and the last few drops trickle out. Jayce thanks the powers that be that their shower head runs so quiet and he doesn't miss these sounds. He just hopes his phone's mic can pick it up.
"Don't hit stop yet, hand me the phone," Viktor says and reaches out a hand to Jayce.
"But the water—"
"You have a waterproof case," Viktor argues, "Time to test it to see if it works."
Jayce decides fuck it and hands it to Viktor, turning it around while doing so to keep the lens facing himself and then pulls off his shirt.
Viktor beams, taking the phone and angling it towards the tile floor, capturing his soft happy trail and bush as well as his feet.
In seconds, Jayce’s head comes into frame and Viktor automatically shivers in delight. And then Jayce’s hands, which look so big and beautiful against his inner thighs, run along his panty line before spreading him open again with deft fingers.
Jayce’s lips make contact with Viktor’s pussy and an accentuated kiss can be heard. His eyes are gazing longingly up at the camera—at Viktor, who whimpers at the sight.
"Jayce… Sweetie… You look so good down there."
Jayce doesn't waver. He stares heart eyes up at his lover as he kisses and sucks on Viktor’s perfect cunt. He tastes Viktor’s slick and his pee and he is near seconds from coming in his pants.
Holy fuck, he needs Viktor to pee in his mouth next time his bladder is full while Jayce is eating him out. He wants to massage his tummy until Viktor can't take it anymore and lets go. God, he can't wait.
"Jayce… I'm… I'm gonna cum…"
Jayce just smiles into Viktor’s pussy and flicks his tongue playfully against his little cock before sucking on it, throwing Viktor over the edge.
He nearly drops Jayce’s phone as his body convulses through his orgasm, but Jayce reaches a hand up to steady him. "I got you, baby, let it out. You're doing so good… You're so beautiful." Viktor’s slick tastes like heaven and a shaky moan in his aftershocks causes Jayce to finally cum in his pants. He groans as he basks in their mingling pleasure, and in the joy that Viktor makes coming so damn easy. He loves him so much. He needs to hurry up and put a ring on his finger.
When Viktor comes back to reality, he taps the stop icon and hands Jayce back his phone. "Thank you, Jayce. That was so good. I wanna watch it later with you… play with your cock in bed while you play with my pussy."
Jayce smiles, leaving one last peck against the secret mole down there—something he always does—before crawling backward out of the shower and standing up. "That's a great idea, baby. I'm gonna let you shower while I convert it for us so it'll play on our TV."
Viktor bites his lip, already getting so excited again.
"Just, one last question," Jayce says sheepishly as he hovers in the doorway. "Do you want me to perk another pot of coffee?"
Viktor snorts with laughter. "Sure, why not?"