Self Care Movie Night

So glad you all liked my first story! ~blush~ You're all so nice to a weird kinky guy like me. Here's another story, lots of piss in this one. I was hard almost constantly writing this one. Characters are original and well over 18. Excuse any typos or clunkiness. Not a writer just a daydreamer.

Aiden watched the popcorn in his airpopper explode as he slid a weed gummy into his mouth. After his boyfriend, Wilson had gone out with his buddies for the night he'd decided to watch The Mummy, for the twelve thousandth time. He loved this movie more than anything. Not only did he love the story and writing, but the movie had been his pansexual awakening. He found something attractive about every character in the film and nearly creamed his jeans in the theater hands free as he balanced a bucket of popcorn on his lap.

On top of that, work this week had been absolutely brutal. He liked his job at the coffee shop, as much as person could like their job. He'd worked his way up to a management position and got great benefits. The hours were flexible and his co-workers were pretty chill. It had just been a long week. It was so full of annoying teens and pretentious asshole types demanding to speak with him, that he wondered if there was some kind of vengeful full moon happening. With Wilson out for the night, Aiden decided it was time for a little self care.

In preparation for the best movie of all time he made a huge bowl of popcorn and filled Wilson's ridiculously huge water bottle, the jug sized one that could hold a gallon of water. He always got so thirsty when he was high. In addition to the water he also pulled out the half full bucket of red vines left over from Wilson's annual family trip to the mountains, and a couple of light beers. It was a Friday night after all.

The weed had already began to kick in as he turned on the TV and navigated to the streaming service currently showing one of his favorite movies. He smiled as his thoughts became slow and fuzzy. After starting the movie he sank into the sofa with a sigh. The apartment was warm and comfortable so he sat in his boxer shorts, the bottle of water next to him on the couch, the popcorn on his lap. He propped his feet on the coffee table as the movie began, munching happily on the popcorn.

As the movie played and more beautiful people appeared on the screen Aiden began to stiffen in his boxers. He inched his legs open a bit, still holding the popcorn on his lap, leisurely rubbing the bottom of the warm bowl over his gradually rising shaft.

He blinked blearily, with a languid smile. Smacking his lips against the dryness that had begun to form there. He snatched the water bottle and took a hearty sip through the straw. The cold water felt amazing on his tongue. He took a quick breath then sucked hard on the straw again.

"So good," he grumbled, putting the water bottle aside again. He leaned forward, bringing his feet to the ground. He switched the popcorn for a handful of red vines, then leaned back on the couch again.

His erection had started to tent his boxers and his cheeks were flushed. He leaned forward again popping open a beer. He gulped down half of it before he replaced it on the coffee table and leaned back again.

Chewing on a red vine, his free hand came to rest on his still stiffening erection. He rubbed his hand over the fabric, grabbing himself gently relishing the feel of his boxers stretched around his dick. His hand released his length and rubbed over his balls. He massaged them gently with a quiet groan. Two fingers rubbed pleasantly over his perineum as he stuck another red vine into his mouth chewing quickly.

"So good," he moaned looking at the candy.

He pulled his hand away from his balls and picked up the beer can again, sucking down the rest of the drink, in two huge gulps. He was so thirsty!

Leaning back, he popped up the water bottle straw again and sucked on it, his eyes never leaving the screen. He alternated between sucking on the straw and chewing on red vines. When he ran out of the candy he glanced down at the water bottle. It was half gone. He sniggered to himself. He had just sucked down sixty-four ounces in the first half hour of the movie.

He clicked the straw away and opened the second beer can. He brought the beer can with him as he leaned back intending to sip it, nurse it slowly. But every time he brought it to his lips, he ended up pouring huge draughts into his mouth. His free hand began to fondle his hard cock again, a spot of moisture had spread at the apex of the tented fabric. He rubbed it gently and groaned at the stab of arousal that burst through him.

A sudden burning in his bladder bloomed as he sucked down the last gulp of beer from his can. The urge to urinate was so strong, but he was so comfortable, so turned on the he didn't move. He sat and stroked languidly at his cock. Without warning a spurt of pee escaped him, darkening the fabric of his boxers in the process. He halted the flow with a grunt half discomfort and half pleasure.

It was so wet and so warm as it flowed over his cock. Another spurt escaped, this one letting go more urine than the first.

"Oh shit," Aiden grunted.

He roughly pinched the tip of his cock. His head fell back at the twinge of pleasure that shot through his shaft, clear fluid dripped from him. Carefully, he released the tip of his dick and worked it through the opening of his boxers. When the air hit it, pee blossomed at the tip, but Aiden pushed it back.

He glanced at the empty can in his hand, better than nothing, he thought. He leaned forward and held the tip of his dick near the opening and let loose. The relief was instant and the hiss of his release sent a jolt of arousal through him. He held his cock tighter as he hardened further. The can was filling rather quickly, he could hear the approaching level of his urine.

With effort he pinched off the flow and set the now full can aside grabbing the empty one on the coffee table. A squirt or two escaped splashing to the carpet before he could stop them. He positioned the can and let go again.

Again the loud hiss sent a wave of pleasure through his body and his stream stuttered for a second as he hardened further. His head fell back and his mouth dropped open.

"Oh fuck," he groaned. He continued to pee in spurts until the second can was half full. "Oh yeah, fuck."

He put the can on the coffee table grimacing at his wet boxers. He lifted his hips and slid them off tossing them to the side. He smacked his lips, mouth gummy and dry once more.

Pulling up the water bottle he rested it on his chest and sucked on the straw. His hugely erect cock pulsed against his stomach, dripping precum in a puddle just below his belly button. He toyed with his cock, fingers teasing along his leaking slit, licking the salty fluid from them, dragging his moist fingers down his shaft.

He sucked hard on the straw but all that came through was gurgled air. He looked sadly at the water bottle, clicked the straw back into place, then tossed it aside. Both hands got to work on his genitals now.

He pumped his hand fast up and down his cock, his breathing coming in quick pants as his balls pulled close to his body. He was about to spit on his cock when he spurted urine again.

"Oh god!" he groaned as the hot wet liquid sprayed his stomach. He dragged his hand through it and began stroking his cock quickly. "Fuck, yes, oh fuck! So wet!"

His body arched as his cock exploded, sending cum spraying up to his chest. His dick pulsed over and over. When it had finally stopped erupting, that familiar burn was back and Aiden didn't have the strength in his weed and beer drenched body to stop himself.

Urine hissed up his stomach, mixing with his cum, rolling over his skin. He moaned and rubbed his hands through it. The release felt almost as good as his orgasm. He let himself finish, then sat there panting, staring at the movie.

Slowly his eyelids slid closed.

~~

"I'm back!" a voice announced from the entry way. Aiden jerked awake, still naked and covered with cum and urine. Wilson rounded the corner glancing between the TV showing an end screen for the movie and his soaked bleary eyed boyfriend. "Are... are you masturbating? In the living room?"

"No! I mean, kinda! I mean, I was. I meant to clean up, but I fell asleep," Aiden sputtered, as he registered a familiar burn once again. "How are you? How was your night?"

"It was fun!" Wilson said, stepping into the room. He surveyed the mess of snacks on the coffee table. "So... what's going on here? Am I late to the party?" Wilson sat down next to him and put a hand to his thigh.

"Oh, uhm..." Aiden wasn't sure where to begin.

He had never tried any watersports before. The peeing had been accidental, a symptom of being by himself and too lazy to get up. But it had also been so hot... he thought maybe he'd liked it, but he had no idea how Wilson would feel about it.

"You're so wet," Wilson said, rubbing over his thigh. "Is this sweat?"

Aiden's cheeks flushed deeply. "N-no, not sweat," he paused then closed his eyes. "It's uhm, pee. I sort of pissed myself."

Wilson stared for a second, a strangely amused look on his face. "What do you mean Aiden?" he asked, evenly.

"Well, at first it was because I was just too comfortable to get up. I gulped down like half a gallon of water in the first half hour of the movie," Aiden said. "I had a weed gummy."

"Uh huh," Wilson said with a nod, noting his boyfriend's reddened eyes.

"I was so thirsty, I was going to clean up, my week was really hard, I just wanted to-" Aiden began to babble leaning forward.

"Whoa, whoa slow down sweetheart," Wilson said bringing his free hand to Aiden's furiously blushing cheek. "I'm not mad or anything."

"You aren't?" Aiden asked.

"No," Wilson said. "I'm actually... kind of turned on." He grinned sheepishly at Aiden shifting on the couch.

Aiden finally glanced down at Wilson's lap and noted the bulge there, a spot of moisture too large to be anything but a spurt of urine bloomed across his jeans.

"You are?" Aiden whispered, his own cock perking back to life, despite the hot burn in his bladder.

"Oh yeah," Wilson said, his cheeks reddening. "I'm actually really into it, but you never said anything and I was too embarrassed to bring up. I felt like I waited too long and we never really talked about kinks."

"God, I'm sorry Wil," Aiden said, leaning towards him. "To be honest I didn't really know how hot it was until today. I wish we'd talked about it sooner."

"Well, we've talked about it now," Wilson said leaning close to his lips. "You in the mood for more piss?"

Aiden's cock stiffened, a bead of precum pearling at his slit.

"Fuck yeah, Wil," Aiden said. His mouth crashed against his boyfriend's, their tongues clashing and twisting together. "Should we move to the bedroom?" he asked when they parted for a breath of air.

"Let's just stay here," Wilson suggested. "I have to pee so bad I'll probably piss my pants if I try to make it down the hall."

"OK," Aiden said.

Wilson grunted and a new spot of moisture spread over his pants. He huffed out a gasp as he stopped the flow.

"I only have one stipulation," Wilson panted. "You can piss on me or in me, but I don't want to drink it."

The thought of pissing on Wilson sent a bright burst of arousal through Aiden and he bit his lower lip as he struggled to hold back his release.

"Got it," Aiden sputtered. "Whatever you want."

Wilson pulled Aiden towards him as he leaned back on the couch. As he shifted to his knees his need became overwhelming and a squirt of piss shot from him before he could stop it. It soaked the front of Wilson's jeans. Wilson gasped as the hot piss soaked through his jeans.

"Eager boy," he grumbled, putting his hand over the top of Aiden's cock.

He grunted as he staunched the flow. "I really need to piss."

"Me too," Wilson confided. "I drank a ton of beers, balancing each one out with as much water. So many pint glasses."

Aiden groaned and his hand came to rest on Wilson's abdomen right over his bladder.

"You must be bursting," Aiden grumbled and pressed a hand to the full bladder.

Wilson let out a mewling sound as Aiden applied pressure. "Is that OK?" Aiden asked.

"Yeah," Wilson panted as urine sprayed through his pants like a fountain. "Ohnn, god."

He groaned as he stopped the flow, panting. Aiden pawed at the button and zipper of his now soaking jeans. His fingers slipped into the waistband of his pants and underwear and tugged them down. Wilson stripped off his shirt quickly as another squirt of pee splattered up his stomach.

"Uhhnn, it's getting so hard to hold it," Wilson whined.

Aiden hummed and licked over Wilson's piss soaked skin. The salty wetness filled his mouth and he moaned. He pressed Wilson's knees open and brought his tongue to his puckered hole. Spurts of pee escaped both men as they readjusted on the couch. Aiden licked through the wet puddles, relishing the salty tang on his tongue.

"Oh god!" Wilson exclaimed, another spurt of urine escaping his erect cock.

Aiden couldn't wait any longer, he spat into Wilson's hole rubbing it quickly with his thumb, then he thrust the thick digit inside of his boyfriend. Wilson huffed out a breath. Aiden pulled his thumb out and slid two fingers inside next, scissoring them open and closed to stretch him. With each pump of his fingers Wilson let loose a quick spurt of urine. Aiden was struggling to control his own bladder as he watched his boyfriend's repetitive release.

Finally, he withdrew his finger and brought the tip of his cock to Wilson's pulsing hole. He allowed one quick spurt of pee to lubricate then he pushed inside of his boyfriend in one quick thrust.

Wilson whined as his hard cock released a stream of urine over his stomach.

"Oh fuck, Aiden! Yeah, I can't stop," Wilson panted. "Fuck me daddy!"

Aiden gritted his teeth and began to pump into Wilson roughly. It felt amazing, but the burn of his bladder was distracting. He slowed his pumping, and on a push inside paused letting his bladder release. It was one of the most satisfying feelings of his life. He could feel the urine rushing around his cock, filling his boyfriend.

"Yeesss, Aiden! Oh god, I can feel you! Fill me up daddy!"

Wilson's body arched towards Aiden pushing him deeper. Aiden grunted and pulled back, then thrust back in again. He shuddered as his cock hardened further. Pretty soon the need to come would override his need to pee.

"Ahhhhnnholy shit, Wilson! You feel so good. You feel me filling you up?" Aiden grunted.

"Yeah," Wilson whined, his own cock splashed more pee over his stomach.

"You love this, you dirty filthy boy?" Aiden asked as his rolled his hips, causing urine to squeeze out of Wilson's ass and trickle down his back, soaking the sofa cushions.

"Yes, daddy! I'm a dirty boy!" Wilson groaned. His urine stream had stopped now and his cock rested rigidly hard on his stomach, twitching and bobbing with Aiden's slow thrusts.

"Ahhh, fuck," Aiden moaned.

His stream had stopped and he held himself still inside of Wilson's drenched hole. He kissed his boyfriend's temple, then pulled his hard cock from inside of him. Wilson let out a sad moan and a small grunt. Some of the urine inside of him spewed out. Aiden watched enrapt and put his cock back to his hole. Wilson sprayed his cock, causing Aiden to look up with a chuckle. Wilson was biting his lip, grinning impishly.

"Don't be naughty," Aiden grumbled as he thrust his hard twitching cock back inside. "I'll have to teach you a lesson, you dirty boy."

Wilson cried out as Aiden's hips slammed forward. His hand came to his slick cock and began to pump up and down quickly.

"Yeah, daddy, I'm a dirty, bad boy," Wilson moaned.

A jolt of electric arousal burst inside of Aiden at Wilson's words. He pumped his hips relentlessly, urine and fluid squeezing out around it with the force. Aiden gritted his teeth, his balls pulling up towards his body. He pulled totally out and thrust in again hard, sending more piss leaking from Wilson.

"Oh fuck baby, fuckfuckfuck," Aiden groaned. He began to pump in harder and faster, the thrusts growing shorter the closer he got to climax. "God I'm gonna fucking come! I'm gonna come!"

His teeth sunk into Wilson's shoulder as he pumped in, his breath coming in rough pants. He released his shoulder from between his teeth, saliva running from his mouth. He traced his tongue over the grooves his teeth had left as he pounded into Wilson. His mouth crashed to Wilson's, tongue licking obscenely through his boyfriend's. Their moans merged as their tongues clashed, saliva dripping from Aiden's mouth, over the corners of Wilson's.

"Harder!" Wilson moaned into Aiden's mouth. "Faster, daddy!"

Aiden growled, pulling back from Wilson's mouth trailing strands of saliva as he panted heavily. He picked up his pace as much as he could, his cock was absolutely throbbing and Wilson's hole was contracting helpfully around him.

Wilson arched up into Aiden as his cock suddenly erupted, sending rivulets of cum dribbling over his stomach and chest. He pulsed and howled as he came, his hole convulsing around Aiden's buried cock.

"Yes, yeah! Fuck, good- good boy! Oh, yeahhhaaAAHAHAHAHhhhhh!" he screamed.

Aiden's cock exploded, sending cum gushing into Wilson. His cock pulsed madly, so many times he lost count, each one burst deep into his boyfriend as he grunted, his hips snapping forward in short bursts.

As soon as he finished coming, the familiar burn of piss signaled and Aiden just let it go. Wilson groaned as the hot liquids overflowed from him, his own cock loosing another stream of piss.

When Aiden finished he was panting hard, laying atop Wilson.

"Oh, god, that was amazing!" Wilson declared pushing his mouth on Aiden's. He frantically kissed him, his hands gripping his ass cheeks pushing him deeper. Aiden shuddered as his cock spat one last spurt of cum into the mess of Wilson's ass.

"Oh my god," Aiden groaned.

He slid his softening dick from Wilson with a wet squelching noise. Wilson sighed and gave a little grunt. Cum and urine gushed from his hole over the couch. Aiden made a small noise as he watched. He leaned forward caressing over his hole gently, stopping it up with two fingers. Wilson sighed and wiggled his bottom a little as Aiden's finger massaged over his hole.

"You OK, Wil?" Aiden asked. "I got a little... possessed there at the end."

"I'm fine... daddy," Wilson murmured.

Aiden chuckled. "We need to be careful with that when we visit your parents."

"Or yours," Wilson said.

Aiden grinned. "This was... really fun." He rested his hand on Wilson's abdomen again, stroking over his dampened skin. He pressed firmly against his bladder and a burst of pee escaped Wilson.

"Hey!" he said with a laugh, letting the stream continue and trickle to a natural stop. "No fair, now you know my weakness."

"Oh sweetie," Aiden said, licking over his chest. "It's mine too."

The two men chuckled and kissed.