The first thing the girl noticed when the Ferris wheel stopped was that the other was squirming. The brunette was trying to grasp himself in a hidden way and had been doing this since what was supposed to be the end of the ride. He now looked like he had udderly lost hope and was about to cry out of frustration as be bit his lip. "You alright?" She asked shivering against the cool, foggy weather. Well, at least it was a good day to have the Ferris wheel break when they were at the very top.
The frustrated looking man gave a small nod, eyes closed tightly as he continued the futile effort to lessen the intense pressure growing in his abdomen. "Doctor." She warned, eyeing his odd behavior, showing that he was far from simply being okay. "You're obviously not just fine, tell me what's wrong." The blonde ordered.
He looked back at her, slightly shaking from something other then the chilled weather. Wasn't it obvious? "I just...ah..." He trailed off, cheeks flushing as he looked away from the girl. He didn't need for her to speak to know that she was going to make him talk someway. "I just need to go to the loo, that's all." He spoke quickly, beyond embarrassed at this point.
She grinned. "There, that wasn't so hard, was it?" Rose asked, relieved that this wasn't a huge problem involving his health, though if he didn't go soon it could be. "You just have a small bladder, it's fine."
He sighed, still pressing tightly to his crotch, as the feeling got worse and worse. "Rose..." he started, eye tightly closed once again. He sounded so serious that it scared her and she was suddenly afraid once again that he was hurting. "I-I don't think i'm going to make it." He said at last, sounding more ashamed then anything.
"Can you wait just a bit longer? We'll be down soon." She said, trying to sound hopeful although she knew that it would be at least another half hour before he could go and it didn't look like he would make it. They sat there like that in silence as he sat pressing on his groin and wiggling around so much that she thought he would hurt something.
"Rose...I..." He had stopped wiggling and now just starred thighs tightly pressed together as he trembled. "You're okay, just hang on." She encouraged, putting her hand on his thigh as he shook, ready to absolutely burst. "Gah...!" He felt a wave of desperation hit him and he knew there was no way he could hold it anymore. The prediction was correct as a small patch of wetness spread on his crotch as he let out a small whimper in protest to his body's small bladder. "I-I can't I-"
He gave up, letting the liquid spill out of him as he felt his muscles loosen slightly, trying not to gasp or moan at the orgasmic like relief that flooded through him before he trembled from the intense relief and temperature change. His eyes were full of tears which weren't hard to notice due to there closeness of both physical and mental capabilities. Rose wrapped one arm around him and took his hand with her free one once she saw how shaken up he was.
"You alright?" Rose asked quietly, slowly rubbing circles on his back as he trembled slightly. "'Course..." He replied, voice cracking as he wiped at his eyes, sounding like a flustered child. The ride started to slowly move downwards and the man sighed. "Oh great, now it moves." He exclaimed, voice still just as shaky as before.
She rubbed a few circles in his back in an attempt to comfort him in any way while the seat slowly lowered and when the seat reached the point of them being able to get off, he honestly just wanted to run away, curl up, and die far, far away.