The castle was quiet, no one inside except personnel and the king and queen settling down for a good night sleep. After a round of... *ahem* their 'nightly royal ritual' in their bed, the two layed down and fell as quiet as the night. It was now midnight, Sweetie slowly stirred awake. She was confused as to what had awoken her at this hour, but after a moment, an all too familiar sensation was felt within her bottom region. "Oh... ho dear..." she thought to her half conscious self. At first, she tried to simply pinch it off and go back to sleep, but after a few more moments of this, she realized that it was either "act now, or wet the bed". She shimmied herself from under the covers as stealthily as she could, being sure not to wake Snowstorm and sprinted as gently as she could to the bedroom's loo. She turned on the bathroom light, quickly yet quietly closed the door, hastily pulled down her underwear and sat down, practically throwing her arse down onto the seat. *fwsshhhhh!* the relief was wonderful, the sound of her stream splashing into the toilet bowl was music to her tired ears, though perhaps this music was little 'too audible'. Snowstorm's eyes slowly opened halfway has he groggily looked around the dark bedroom, a crack of light from the hastily closed bathroom door was peppering his drowsy line of sight as he also heard a faint hissing sound, he then too also felt a familiar urge between his legs. Without thinking and fully assessing this odd situation in his groggy state, he too got up from the bed, grabbed hold of his willy in preparation to relieve himself, quietly speed walked to the bathroom door and pulled it open. "Wha- Snowy!... I'm..." Sweetie exclaimed almost instantly after the door was opened, she clenched, pausing her stream as she was blushing and biting her lip, Snowstorm also blushed and froze where he stood. He was staring at her on the throne and she was staring at him standing in the doorway, holding his member upwards, the awkwardness in the air in that loo was just simply potent. "I'll... just use one of the other bathrooms..." at that, Snowstorm closed the door again and took off out of the bedroom and down the corridor. Sweetie promptly sighed and let herself go again, finishing off her midnight wee.
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