Maya, having had six glasses of water and a cup (or two) of coffe a few hours before, was squirming quite badly. Unfortunately, she'd been locked in a closet. With Lucas, of all people. She honestly had not expected the self-locking door to close shut behind them, because if she had, she would have definitely peed before coming in here.

Maya, to Lucas's discomfort, was not discreet or shy about her squirming. Quiet moans escaped occasionally, which did nothing to help him, that's for sure.

"God, I need to piss." She said, burying one hand in her crotch. Lucas tried to avoid looking at her. She clenched her eyes shut.

After a few complaints from Maya, Lucas just sucked it up and said it: "Look, Maya, if you need to go that bad, just...go here. I'll look away." He covered his eyes.

Maya reluctantly ruled out her options, and eventually decided that he was offering, and if he was offering, then he didn't mind. Walking behind him, she found a bucket and stood over it.

Lifting her skirt and dropping her panties, she, after a few seconds, began pissing into the bucket.

Lucas then spun around on his heel as quickly as he could, and grabbed Maya by the waist, wrapping his arms around her.

Surprised, Maya's piss stream slowed to a dribble, and then stopped completely, although she hadn't quite been finished. "What the hell, Huckleberry?" She tried to swat his hands away. Not happening.

His eyes remained closed despite all of this. They'd been dating for about two months, and had already fucked once, and discussed some of their kinks.

Lucas's omorashi kink had...kind of slipped out. They'd been playing a game that had quickly turned sexual, Maya eventually delving into "what're your kinks?". She had some pretty basic ones, and he had refused to reveal his only kink. Eventually, he cracked, and she said she wasn't completely opposed to trying it out some day.

Apparently, some day was today.

"Lucas, let go!" She said.

"You said you wouldn't be opposed to trying it out," he said, his voice going a lot deeper than he thought it could. "so how about now?"

Her breath hitched, his voice extremely suggestive. Without leaving her a second to respond (because he knew when she was up for something, and with the way her heart beat quickened, it would be untrue for him to say he thought she didn't want this), he pressed her up against a nearby wall, being sure he was gentle.

Maya kicked her panties off of her ankles, and Lucas looked down at her with some kind of lust in his eyes she'd never seen before. She kind of liked it.

She squirmed underneath his touch, squeezing her thighs together desperately. She bit her lip, trying to hold the waterfall back, but she knew she didn't have much more time.

Oh, was Lucas enjoying this so much.

"Fuck..." She whispered under her breath, a spurt escaping and running down her leg.

Lucas, with a smirk, let one of her hands free, before bringing his own hand down to hover over her bladder. He eventually began pressing down, harder and harder with each second.

"Ah!" She gasped, a five second long spurt escaped, and she almost couldn't stop it. He captured her lips in a kiss, pushing a bit harder and her bladder, and she lost it all.

A golden stream began running down her leg, splattering noisily against the tiled floor, and he pulled away.

And the door opened.

"Shit."