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Or is it just like... you know, feel better overall when you... go a lot?\"\n\n\t\"I don't know if I would call it 'going,' since it just kinda shoots out... But I guess it can go either way. Sometimes I can barely feel it coming out at all, and other times you can feel it and it feels pretty good, I guess. But, I will say that most of the time, if you can't tell its coming out, it's a pretty damn good orgasm.\"\n\n\t\"Oh.\" There was a moment of silence as Xavier finished cleaning the mess and stood there, looking back at her. \"Could you feel it that time?\"\n\n\tXavier chuckled. \"That's a weird question.\" \n\n\tShe frowned.\n\n\t\"I'm not judging you; I just mean it's hard to answer. But if you're wondering if it was... a good orgasm. Then yes, it was good. Very good.\"\n\n\tHer expression softened. \"I'm glad.\" She looked away, cheeks darkening.\n\n\tThey stood there for several moments as Xavier waited for her gaze to return to him.\n\n\t\"So, I could definitely pee now...\"\n\n\t\"...Oh!\" Her ears perked up. \"O-okay, yeah. Let's do that. I almost forgot.\" She chuckled awkwardly.\n\n\t\"Buuuuut....\"\n\n\tShe looked back at him, a mixture of worry and curiosity on her face.\n\n\t\"You said something about fairness earlier... And the way I see it, I got to see you pee yourself\" -- she cringed as he said it -- \"and you got to watch me masturbate. A fair trade, if you ask me...\"\n\n\t\"But?\"\n\n\t\"It's just, now you get to watch me pee, which would kinda make the scales uneven...\"\n\n\tShe frowned and deadpanned at the same time, much to Xavier's bemusement.\n\n\t\"... its only fair that I get to watch you go too, right?\"\n\n\t\"You're one to complain, considering you're the one who opened his eyes when he said he wouldn't.\" She retorted with annoyance.\n\n\t\"That's... true.\" He chuckled. \"But I mean, you got to watch me while I masturbated, so you obviously got to see your fair share too.\"\n\n\t\"I am hurt you take seeing my body for granted so much, especially since you got to feel it too...\" She turned away dramatically.\n\n\t\"I suppose that's--\"\n\n\t\"However. You have a point. So,\" with cheeks still glowing, she continued, \"if you let me watch you go, you can watch me. Next time I have to go, obviously. But my legs will be shut the entire time! And I will not budge on that, so don't even [i]try[/i] to sneak anything more.\" She sounded annoyed, almost offended.\n\n\tXavier smiled and agreed to the request. \"I can't argue with you on that one. Wouldn't want to either. But, are you ready? I've had to go for awhile and the stuff from earlier made it worse...\"\n\n\t\"Yes.\" She swallowed. \"I am ready.\"\n\n\tXavier approached the toilet and grabbed his now soft appendage. For the first time, she was seeing it non-erect, which Xavier noted as being quite a bit more embarrassing than when it was hard. Though, after everything that had happened that day, it was hardly going to be where he drew the line.\n\n\tIt took a little longer than usual for him to get started, but when he did, it started as a trickle and quickly picked up in speed and force until it could be heard distinctly over the shower. She watched on curiously as he went, a sigh of relief escaping his lungs. This went on for just short of fifteen seconds when the stream again became a trickle, and he lightly pulled on the end of his penis to drain out what was left. \n\n\t\"Oooh.\"\n\n\t\"You sound like you just figured out something important.\"\n\n\t\"Nothing [i]important[/i], but, I guess I was always a little curious to the... shaking thing guys have to do? So like, if you don't shake, does it just kinda leak out later?\"\n\n\t\"Yeah, I guess.\"\n\n\t\"... That sounds like a pain.\"\n\n\t\"It's kind of a habit. \" Xavier laughed. \"Needing to sit and wipe and all that would be way worse.\"\n\n\t\"Yeah, I guess...\"\n\n\tHe re-concealed his phallus behind his fur and looked up. \"Plus, we can just whip it out anywhere we want... Don't have to worry about untimely accidents in the middle of fields, leading to awkward showers in the middle of the day.\"\n\n\tShe looked at him with feigned pretension. \"I should remind you this 'awkward midday shower' has worked out quite nicely.\"\n\n\t\"So you admit you enjoyed watching me?\"\n\n\tShe scoffed and blushed at the same time. \"It was hardly a secret.\"\n\n\tXavier smiled and took his defeat in stride. \"... So what now?\"\n\n\t\"I guess I will finish my shower. Your water is getting warm, by the way, like, luke warm... Sorry.\"\n\n\t\"No, no.\" he laughed. \"Luke warm water is my favorite, anyway.\"\n\n\t\"Okay, well, I am gonna go ahead and finish up. I won't be long.\"\n\n\tXavier left the bathroom and went to lay down on his bed. He stared up at the popcorn on his ceiling, thinking back to all that had happened. The indulgences had been unlike anything he had ever experienced, and he knew, even in his youth, that experiences like that were rare and to be cherished forever. While the thought depressed him, he found himself smiling, thankful that he had memories worth cherishing at all.\n\n\tThe white noise from the shower cut off, leaving the room eerily quiet. He heard the shower curtain rings bang against each other as the curtain was pulled to the side. After a few moments, he heard the drawer below his sink close, as Erin presumably removed a towel to dry herself.\n\n\tSeveral minutes went by, the silence doing nothing to disturb his good mood. He didn't think too much about how things would be or how things would go when she emerged: he was too relaxed to care. In fact, the only fantasy he bothered with was of her curling up on the bed, joining him in silence, knowing everything worth saying was already being expressed through their actions. He wondered if maybe he was the romantic type.\n\n\tBut when the door creaked open, he was met with a damp, scantly covered feline with a frown that perfectly reflected the balance of exhaustion, embarrassment, and ironic amusement that she juggled. A towel that barely covered her chest and made it only halfway down her thighs reminded them both she hadn't brought any clothes, and she would have to rely on other means to cover herself while her fur completely dried.\n\n\t\"Ha ha.\"\n\n\tShe frowned harder. \"Don't you have something a little bit [i]bigger[/i] than this?\"\n\n\t\"Well, I do. Whether or not I want to give it to you...\" His voice trailed off.\n\n\t\"Hmf! I guess you don't want me to pee for you, then.\" She started off snobbish, but finished her threat with a distinct lack of enthusiasm. \n\n\t\"Whoa. Right on the defensive, jeez. Here, wait a minute, let me go grab you something.\" He laughed and walked out of the room. When he returned, he handed her a dark blue beach towel, patterned yellow with beach chairs and umbrellas. He was hoping she would change in front of him, but she reentered the bathroom and positioned the door between them. \n\n\tWhen she emerged, she seemed much more comfortable, and Xavier quickly recognized the expression of contentment on her face; though, she seemed far more exhausted than he was, and the look in her eye very much said she had no interest in deciding what came next.\n\n\t\"Hmm, I preferred the other one.\"\n\n\t\"Oh, I am sure you did. I couldn't even tie the damn thing it was so tight. I had to stand there and hold it.\" She frowned.\n\n\t\"Holding it. My favorite thing.\" He smiled.\n\n\tHer frown involuntarily turned into a smile as she shook her head in exasperation.\n\n\t\"You wanna lie down for awhile?\"\n\n\tShe glanced at his chest, turned away, and nodded slowly in response. She then turned to face his bed. \"Yeah, that sounds nice.\"\n\n\tIn what was a difficult episode of awkward fidgeting and accidental touching, they managed to get comfortable on his very unritzy, twin-sized mattress, leaving a bit of space between them.\n\n\t\"You like soft beds, eh?\"\n\n\t\"...What's wrong with that?\" He blushed, feeling surprisingly demasculated by the comment.\n\n\t\"Nothing.\"\n\n\t\"Well you didn't say it like it was nothing.\" He turned to face her.\n\n\t\"It's not a big deal.\"\n\n\t\"So it [i]is[/i] a deal, then?\" The distance between their bodies -- specifically their mouths -- was unignorably minute.\n\n\t\"Not even. More like... a de[i]tail[/i].\"\n\n\tHe turned to face the ceiling, his eyebrows furled. \"A detail?\"\n\n\t\"No, a de[i]tail[/i].\" She corrected.\n\n\t\"...Okay, so a de[i]tail[/i]. But yes, obviously it is a detail, or de[i]tail[/i], of something.\"\n\n\tThere was a moment of silence.\n\n\t\"... You say that like everything is a detail.\"\n\n\t\"Uh, what?\"\n\n\t\"You say it like, it's a detail, because everything is a detail. Like, of course it's a detail, because so is everything else. It's like you pointed out some 'obvious' agreement we have all come to, where everything is a detail of something else.\"\n\n\tHe thought deeply about her words for several seconds. \"I am not saying anything near that... lofty. You know it, too, you're just trying to throw me off.\"\n\n\tShe scoffed. \"'Lofty.'\"\n\n\tXavier frowned and turned to face her: \"And what's wrong with [i]that[/i]?\"\n\n\t\"...Hardly anything at all.\" She shrugged. \n\n\t\"Why the torture?\" Xavier squinted, speaking as if he referenced some secret plot on her part. \n\n\t\"Why all the overthinking?\" She turned to face him, looking as if she had been building up to that point the entire time.\n\n\tXavier's lips opened to refute her, but closed when he realized she was right. 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Xavier occasionally glanced to his side, savoring the way her curves looked when hugged by fabric, but kept his hounding to a minimum, not only wanting to remain undiscovered, but still feeling satisfied from the going-ons of earlier.\n\n\tHowever, even in sexual satisfaction he felt a strong draw that continually brought his mind back to the body inches away, but it wasn't until he saw her wriggle, moving her body the slightest bit closer to his, that he felt comfortable enough to make a move. He returned her gesture with an equally small bit of gap closing.\n\n\tAfter another minute of nervous procrastination, she returned that gesture, and again re-positioned herself closer to him -- this time in a more obvious motion. Xavier swallowed. He raised his arm up and ended the distance, lowering his arm around her shoulders and pulling her into a soft, unconfident embrace. She remained stiff for a moment, but soon relaxed, resting her head on his shoulder, eyes staring down at his chest.\n\n\tEven though the event was tame in comparison to the highlights of their day, Xavier found it nonetheless enjoyable. She seemed to be enjoying it as well, remaining perfectly still and without words for the length of their embrace.\n\n\tAfter what felt like at least half an hour of blissful relaxation, she stirred, looking down at the towel wrapped around her body. She moved away from Xavier, making sure he could not look down at her chest as she pulled the towel inches away from her breasts to check for moisture.\n\n\t\"Looks like I am dry enough.\" She reached over and untied the towel, letting it fall limp on her body.\n\n\t\"Shame, I was kinda waiting for the towel to just kinda untie on its own.\"\n\n\t\"Because lord knows I wouldn't have noticed something like that happening...\"\n\n\t\"Well, I could only hope.\"\n\n\tShe giggled. \"Either way, you missed your chance. I am officially covered.\"\n\n\t\"A true crime, if you ask me. But, now that you're finally decent, -- not that I am trying to rush you -- I believe we had some plans?\"\n\n\t\"You mean to watch me pee, right?\" She set the towel on the floor next to the bed.\n\n\t\"I do. Do you have to go yet?\"\n\n\t\"...Yeah.\" She ran her fingers through her fur, combing out what few parts were askew. \"I [i]guess[/i] I could go.\"\n\n\tXavier's eye brows rose. \"I'm surprised. Was kinda expecting a no. It hasn't been very long.\"\n\n\t\"It was... the stuff in the bathroom. Like, touching myself and stuff. I usually have to go after I get turned on.\" She was blushing again. \"Having held it so long before, too... That usually makes it more sensitive.\"\n\n\t\"It?\"\n\n\t\"My bladder, I mean.\"\n\n\t\"...Mmm, well, that is good to know.\"\n\n\tShe didn't respond. She just continued to run her fingers through her fur for about another minute, until she came to a stop and sat for a moment in silence.\n\n\tShe turned to face him. \"Ready?\"\n\n\t\"Ready as ever.\"\n\n\tHe followed her into the bathroom, the tingling sensation in his lower part overshadowing his 'sexual gratification' from earlier. She stopped in front of the toilet and lifted the lid.\n\n\t\"Okay, I can definitely go now.\" She said with amusement, as her legs seemed to naturally press themselves together.\n\n\t\"Sounds good to me. Though, now that you have to go, I kinda wanna watch you hold it....\"\n\n\tShe gave something between a laugh and a scoff. \"Unfortunately for you, you would miss out on all the fun, cause I gotta go home after this. Gonna be nighttime soon. Plus, I haven't called my mom in awhile, she is probably wondering where I am at.\"\n\n\t\"Ah, that's a shame. Maybe next time, then.\"\n\n\t\"Maybe.\" She said so quick and playfully, an unreadable expression on her face.\n\n\t\"... Really now? Is that you... saying you'd be willing to hold it for me? You know, just to be clear.\"\n\n\t\"I'm not saying that. Not saying I won't, either... Who knows,\" she looked up at him. \"Maybe you'll get lucky or something like you did this time.\"\n\n\t\"That sounds good to me. From the way you were describe things earlier, all I'll need is a little patience...\"\n\n\t\"Just to be clear, I don't pee on myself very often. You got lucky this time. [i]Very[/i] lucky.\"\n\n\tXavier laughed. \"No, of course not. But a man can dream.\"\n\n\t\"I would hope so.\"\n\n\tShe stood there for a moment, Xavier staring up and down her body, both of them enjoying the suspension in the air.\n\n\t\"So, can I go now?\"\n\n\t\"Yeah, feel free.\"\n\n\tWithout responding, she sat down on the toilet, keeping her legs pressed together as promised. Within two seconds, Xavier heard the trickling of urine into the water. Her jaw opened as she leaned forward awkwardly, looking a bit caught off guard.\n\n\tHer trickle had turned into a stream, but the sound was inconsistent. He would hear it directly splatter into the water below for a short, random burst of time, and then dribble against the porcelain of the toilet bowl for a longer, but still random increment of time. \n\n\t\"Aw, damn.\"\n\n\t\"Something wrong?\" Xavier looked at her, powerfully interested.\n\n\t\"Ugh, it's just... keeping my legs closed was a dumb idea.\" She seemed grossed out by something.\n\n\t\"Why is that?\"\n\n\t\"The pee is like, kinda... running off my butt and getting me a little wet. Should'a figured this was going to happen.\"\n\n\t\"That doesn't sound like a big deal. You can always just wipe it off, right? Also, excuse the endless interrogation, but, what do you mean you should've figured? Does it happen a lot?\"\n\n\t\"You say it isn't a big deal as you get erect literal feet from my face.\" She gave her trademark deadpan as her stream faded back to a trickle. \"And no, not a lot. But, like, it's more of a position thing. It happens a lot in certain positions, like squatting or, I guess, sitting the way I am now.\" She reached forward and wrapped some toilet paper around her hand, ripping it off the roll.\n\n\tXavier squinted at her. \"Why would you be in a position like that in the first place?\" He pulled his head back an inch in confusion.\n\n\t\"I don't know, maybe from going outside or something? All I know is that its happened before, and, well, it just happened now.\" She turned herself to the left to face him as she stood and brought the toilet paper to her backside. Her legs separated for a moment, just enough so that Xavier could see her hand between them, before dropping the paper in the bowl and sitting back down.\n\n\t\"Going outside...? I thought you said earlier today you haven't ever gone outside. That was the whole reason you... you know, peed on yourself, wasn't it?\"\n\n\t\"Uh... it's a little complicated.\" She grabbed more toilet paper and again stood facing Xavier, wiping off the damp parts of her butt. \"I have peed outside, I just don't do it anymore, is all.\" She tossed the used toilet paper in the bowl.\n\n\t\"And, uh, can I ask why?\"\n\n\tShe sighed. \"It's... It's just a thing I have now.\" She brushed her butt with her hand as she looked over her shoulder in an attempt to check for remaining wetness. She quickly realized it wasn't going to work, so she faced the bathroom mirror and inspected it there.\n\n\t\"It's just a thing? The kind of random thing that makes you pee on yourself when you're already outside?\"\n\n\t\"I didn't say it was random,\" she retorted. \"But yes, it is a [i]thing[/i]. If you want, I will explain it in more detail some other time. But for now, I don't really want to talk about it. I should be leaving anyway, before my mom gets mad.\"\n\n\t\"Using mom as an out. Clever girl.\"\n\n\tShe scoffed. \"A little bit of pee and you say whatever comes to mind. I'll have to be careful what I say around you.\"\n\n\t\"I hope you aren't too careful.\" Xavier continued the mock dialogue, but meant the words.\n\n\t\"I won't be.\" She laughed.  \"You act kinda cute whenever we talk about this. You ask some really specific questions, but your interest is... endearing.\"\n\n\t\"Endearing...?\"\n\n\t\"Anyway, I am gonna head out. We'll hang out again... Maybe tomorrow? Just give me a call.\"",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>\tComing of Youth<br /><br />\tChapter 2<br />\tPart II<br />\tFetishes/Kinks: Peeing<br />\tWord Counter: 3200<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;A/N: So it turns out none of my typeface formatting has been preserved, something I plan on fixing starting with this chapter and onward. Real shame. Some of the lines don&#039;t sound right at all without it.<br /><br />--<br />\tXavier sighed in relief and looked down at his mess. He grabbed some toilet paper from the roll behind him and wiped it up, discarding the soiled wads in the bowl. <br /><br />\t&quot;Is it always so... messy?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Sometimes it does kinda get out of hand...&quot; He chuckled. &quot;But this was a little bit more than normal.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Does that mean it felt good?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Even if nothing had come out it would have felt good... But yes, generally a lot coming out feels better than a little.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Does it like...&nbsp;&nbsp;feel good coming out? Or is it just like... you know, feel better overall when you... go a lot?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;I don&#039;t know if I would call it &#039;going,&#039; since it just kinda shoots out... But I guess it can go either way. Sometimes I can barely feel it coming out at all, and other times you can feel it and it feels pretty good, I guess. But, I will say that most of the time, if you can&#039;t tell its coming out, it&#039;s a pretty damn good orgasm.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Oh.&quot; There was a moment of silence as Xavier finished cleaning the mess and stood there, looking back at her. &quot;Could you feel it that time?&quot;<br /><br />\tXavier chuckled. &quot;That&#039;s a weird question.&quot; <br /><br />\tShe frowned.<br /><br />\t&quot;I&#039;m not judging you; I just mean it&#039;s hard to answer. But if you&#039;re wondering if it was... a good orgasm. Then yes, it was good. Very good.&quot;<br /><br />\tHer expression softened. &quot;I&#039;m glad.&quot; She looked away, cheeks darkening.<br /><br />\tThey stood there for several moments as Xavier waited for her gaze to return to him.<br /><br />\t&quot;So, I could definitely pee now...&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;...Oh!&quot; Her ears perked up. &quot;O-okay, yeah. Let&#039;s do that. I almost forgot.&quot; She chuckled awkwardly.<br /><br />\t&quot;Buuuuut....&quot;<br /><br />\tShe looked back at him, a mixture of worry and curiosity on her face.<br /><br />\t&quot;You said something about fairness earlier... And the way I see it, I got to see you pee yourself&quot; -- she cringed as he said it -- &quot;and you got to watch me masturbate. A fair trade, if you ask me...&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;But?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;It&#039;s just, now you get to watch me pee, which would kinda make the scales uneven...&quot;<br /><br />\tShe frowned and deadpanned at the same time, much to Xavier&#039;s bemusement.<br /><br />\t&quot;... its only fair that I get to watch you go too, right?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;You&#039;re one to complain, considering you&#039;re the one who opened his eyes when he said he wouldn&#039;t.&quot; She retorted with annoyance.<br /><br />\t&quot;That&#039;s... true.&quot; He chuckled. &quot;But I mean, you got to watch me while I masturbated, so you obviously got to see your fair share too.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;I am hurt you take seeing my body for granted so much, especially since you got to feel it too...&quot; She turned away dramatically.<br /><br />\t&quot;I suppose that&#039;s--&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;However. You have a point. So,&quot; with cheeks still glowing, she continued, &quot;if you let me watch you go, you can watch me. Next time I have to go, obviously. But my legs will be shut the entire time! And I will not budge on that, so don&#039;t even <em>try</em> to sneak anything more.&quot; She sounded annoyed, almost offended.<br /><br />\tXavier smiled and agreed to the request. &quot;I can&#039;t argue with you on that one. Wouldn&#039;t want to either. But, are you ready? I&#039;ve had to go for awhile and the stuff from earlier made it worse...&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Yes.&quot; She swallowed. &quot;I am ready.&quot;<br /><br />\tXavier approached the toilet and grabbed his now soft appendage. For the first time, she was seeing it non-erect, which Xavier noted as being quite a bit more embarrassing than when it was hard. Though, after everything that had happened that day, it was hardly going to be where he drew the line.<br /><br />\tIt took a little longer than usual for him to get started, but when he did, it started as a trickle and quickly picked up in speed and force until it could be heard distinctly over the shower. She watched on curiously as he went, a sigh of relief escaping his lungs. This went on for just short of fifteen seconds when the stream again became a trickle, and he lightly pulled on the end of his penis to drain out what was left. <br /><br />\t&quot;Oooh.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;You sound like you just figured out something important.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Nothing <em>important</em>, but, I guess I was always a little curious to the... shaking thing guys have to do? So like, if you don&#039;t shake, does it just kinda leak out later?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Yeah, I guess.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;... That sounds like a pain.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;It&#039;s kind of a habit. &quot; Xavier laughed. &quot;Needing to sit and wipe and all that would be way worse.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Yeah, I guess...&quot;<br /><br />\tHe re-concealed his phallus behind his fur and looked up. &quot;Plus, we can just whip it out anywhere we want... Don&#039;t have to worry about untimely accidents in the middle of fields, leading to awkward showers in the middle of the day.&quot;<br /><br />\tShe looked at him with feigned pretension. &quot;I should remind you this &#039;awkward midday shower&#039; has worked out quite nicely.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;So you admit you enjoyed watching me?&quot;<br /><br />\tShe scoffed and blushed at the same time. &quot;It was hardly a secret.&quot;<br /><br />\tXavier smiled and took his defeat in stride. &quot;... So what now?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;I guess I will finish my shower. Your water is getting warm, by the way, like, luke warm... Sorry.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;No, no.&quot; he laughed. &quot;Luke warm water is my favorite, anyway.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Okay, well, I am gonna go ahead and finish up. I won&#039;t be long.&quot;<br /><br />\tXavier left the bathroom and went to lay down on his bed. He stared up at the popcorn on his ceiling, thinking back to all that had happened. The indulgences had been unlike anything he had ever experienced, and he knew, even in his youth, that experiences like that were rare and to be cherished forever. While the thought depressed him, he found himself smiling, thankful that he had memories worth cherishing at all.<br /><br />\tThe white noise from the shower cut off, leaving the room eerily quiet. He heard the shower curtain rings bang against each other as the curtain was pulled to the side. After a few moments, he heard the drawer below his sink close, as Erin presumably removed a towel to dry herself.<br /><br />\tSeveral minutes went by, the silence doing nothing to disturb his good mood. He didn&#039;t think too much about how things would be or how things would go when she emerged: he was too relaxed to care. In fact, the only fantasy he bothered with was of her curling up on the bed, joining him in silence, knowing everything worth saying was already being expressed through their actions. He wondered if maybe he was the romantic type.<br /><br />\tBut when the door creaked open, he was met with a damp, scantly covered feline with a frown that perfectly reflected the balance of exhaustion, embarrassment, and ironic amusement that she juggled. A towel that barely covered her chest and made it only halfway down her thighs reminded them both she hadn&#039;t brought any clothes, and she would have to rely on other means to cover herself while her fur completely dried.<br /><br />\t&quot;Ha ha.&quot;<br /><br />\tShe frowned harder. &quot;Don&#039;t you have something a little bit <em>bigger</em> than this?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Well, I do. Whether or not I want to give it to you...&quot; His voice trailed off.<br /><br />\t&quot;Hmf! I guess you don&#039;t want me to pee for you, then.&quot; She started off snobbish, but finished her threat with a distinct lack of enthusiasm. <br /><br />\t&quot;Whoa. Right on the defensive, jeez. Here, wait a minute, let me go grab you something.&quot; He laughed and walked out of the room. When he returned, he handed her a dark blue beach towel, patterned yellow with beach chairs and umbrellas. He was hoping she would change in front of him, but she reentered the bathroom and positioned the door between them. <br /><br />\tWhen she emerged, she seemed much more comfortable, and Xavier quickly recognized the expression of contentment on her face; though, she seemed far more exhausted than he was, and the look in her eye very much said she had no interest in deciding what came next.<br /><br />\t&quot;Hmm, I preferred the other one.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Oh, I am sure you did. I couldn&#039;t even tie the damn thing it was so tight. I had to stand there and hold it.&quot; She frowned.<br /><br />\t&quot;Holding it. My favorite thing.&quot; He smiled.<br /><br />\tHer frown involuntarily turned into a smile as she shook her head in exasperation.<br /><br />\t&quot;You wanna lie down for awhile?&quot;<br /><br />\tShe glanced at his chest, turned away, and nodded slowly in response. She then turned to face his bed. &quot;Yeah, that sounds nice.&quot;<br /><br />\tIn what was a difficult episode of awkward fidgeting and accidental touching, they managed to get comfortable on his very unritzy, twin-sized mattress, leaving a bit of space between them.<br /><br />\t&quot;You like soft beds, eh?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;...What&#039;s wrong with that?&quot; He blushed, feeling surprisingly demasculated by the comment.<br /><br />\t&quot;Nothing.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Well you didn&#039;t say it like it was nothing.&quot; He turned to face her.<br /><br />\t&quot;It&#039;s not a big deal.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;So it <em>is</em> a deal, then?&quot; The distance between their bodies -- specifically their mouths -- was unignorably minute.<br /><br />\t&quot;Not even. More like... a de<em>tail</em>.&quot;<br /><br />\tHe turned to face the ceiling, his eyebrows furled. &quot;A detail?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;No, a de<em>tail</em>.&quot; She corrected.<br /><br />\t&quot;...Okay, so a de<em>tail</em>. But yes, obviously it is a detail, or de<em>tail</em>, of something.&quot;<br /><br />\tThere was a moment of silence.<br /><br />\t&quot;... You say that like everything is a detail.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Uh, what?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;You say it like, it&#039;s a detail, because everything is a detail. Like, of course it&#039;s a detail, because so is everything else. It&#039;s like you pointed out some &#039;obvious&#039; agreement we have all come to, where everything is a detail of something else.&quot;<br /><br />\tHe thought deeply about her words for several seconds. &quot;I am not saying anything near that... lofty. You know it, too, you&#039;re just trying to throw me off.&quot;<br /><br />\tShe scoffed. &quot;&#039;Lofty.&#039;&quot;<br /><br />\tXavier frowned and turned to face her: &quot;And what&#039;s wrong with <em>that</em>?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;...Hardly anything at all.&quot; She shrugged. <br /><br />\t&quot;Why the torture?&quot; Xavier squinted, speaking as if he referenced some secret plot on her part. <br /><br />\t&quot;Why all the overthinking?&quot; She turned to face him, looking as if she had been building up to that point the entire time.<br /><br />\tXavier&#039;s lips opened to refute her, but closed when he realized she was right. He wasn&#039;t sure at what point her improv had segwayed into a concise point, assuming it had not been a master plan from the beginning, but he found himself as disturbed as he was impressed by her wit. Despite often being transparent and remarkably upfront with her thoughts and intentions, she had instants of surprising foresight, and never ceased to catch him off guard.<br /><br />\tThey remained in silence, both of them staring at the ceiling, neither of them sure what to say, or, for that matter, feeling much compulsion to say anything at all. Xavier occasionally glanced to his side, savoring the way her curves looked when hugged by fabric, but kept his hounding to a minimum, not only wanting to remain undiscovered, but still feeling satisfied from the going-ons of earlier.<br /><br />\tHowever, even in sexual satisfaction he felt a strong draw that continually brought his mind back to the body inches away, but it wasn&#039;t until he saw her wriggle, moving her body the slightest bit closer to his, that he felt comfortable enough to make a move. He returned her gesture with an equally small bit of gap closing.<br /><br />\tAfter another minute of nervous procrastination, she returned that gesture, and again re-positioned herself closer to him -- this time in a more obvious motion. Xavier swallowed. He raised his arm up and ended the distance, lowering his arm around her shoulders and pulling her into a soft, unconfident embrace. She remained stiff for a moment, but soon relaxed, resting her head on his shoulder, eyes staring down at his chest.<br /><br />\tEven though the event was tame in comparison to the highlights of their day, Xavier found it nonetheless enjoyable. She seemed to be enjoying it as well, remaining perfectly still and without words for the length of their embrace.<br /><br />\tAfter what felt like at least half an hour of blissful relaxation, she stirred, looking down at the towel wrapped around her body. She moved away from Xavier, making sure he could not look down at her chest as she pulled the towel inches away from her breasts to check for moisture.<br /><br />\t&quot;Looks like I am dry enough.&quot; She reached over and untied the towel, letting it fall limp on her body.<br /><br />\t&quot;Shame, I was kinda waiting for the towel to just kinda untie on its own.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Because lord knows I wouldn&#039;t have noticed something like that happening...&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Well, I could only hope.&quot;<br /><br />\tShe giggled. &quot;Either way, you missed your chance. I am officially covered.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;A true crime, if you ask me. But, now that you&#039;re finally decent, -- not that I am trying to rush you -- I believe we had some plans?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;You mean to watch me pee, right?&quot; She set the towel on the floor next to the bed.<br /><br />\t&quot;I do. Do you have to go yet?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;...Yeah.&quot; She ran her fingers through her fur, combing out what few parts were askew. &quot;I <em>guess</em> I could go.&quot;<br /><br />\tXavier&#039;s eye brows rose. &quot;I&#039;m surprised. Was kinda expecting a no. It hasn&#039;t been very long.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;It was... the stuff in the bathroom. Like, touching myself and stuff. I usually have to go after I get turned on.&quot; She was blushing again. &quot;Having held it so long before, too... That usually makes it more sensitive.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;It?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;My bladder, I mean.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;...Mmm, well, that is good to know.&quot;<br /><br />\tShe didn&#039;t respond. She just continued to run her fingers through her fur for about another minute, until she came to a stop and sat for a moment in silence.<br /><br />\tShe turned to face him. &quot;Ready?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Ready as ever.&quot;<br /><br />\tHe followed her into the bathroom, the tingling sensation in his lower part overshadowing his &#039;sexual gratification&#039; from earlier. She stopped in front of the toilet and lifted the lid.<br /><br />\t&quot;Okay, I can definitely go now.&quot; She said with amusement, as her legs seemed to naturally press themselves together.<br /><br />\t&quot;Sounds good to me. Though, now that you have to go, I kinda wanna watch you hold it....&quot;<br /><br />\tShe gave something between a laugh and a scoff. &quot;Unfortunately for you, you would miss out on all the fun, cause I gotta go home after this. Gonna be nighttime soon. Plus, I haven&#039;t called my mom in awhile, she is probably wondering where I am at.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Ah, that&#039;s a shame. Maybe next time, then.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Maybe.&quot; She said so quick and playfully, an unreadable expression on her face.<br /><br />\t&quot;... Really now? Is that you... saying you&#039;d be willing to hold it for me? You know, just to be clear.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;I&#039;m not saying that. Not saying I won&#039;t, either... Who knows,&quot; she looked up at him. &quot;Maybe you&#039;ll get lucky or something like you did this time.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;That sounds good to me. From the way you were describe things earlier, all I&#039;ll need is a little patience...&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Just to be clear, I don&#039;t pee on myself very often. You got lucky this time. <em>Very</em> lucky.&quot;<br /><br />\tXavier laughed. &quot;No, of course not. But a man can dream.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;I would hope so.&quot;<br /><br />\tShe stood there for a moment, Xavier staring up and down her body, both of them enjoying the suspension in the air.<br /><br />\t&quot;So, can I go now?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Yeah, feel free.&quot;<br /><br />\tWithout responding, she sat down on the toilet, keeping her legs pressed together as promised. Within two seconds, Xavier heard the trickling of urine into the water. Her jaw opened as she leaned forward awkwardly, looking a bit caught off guard.<br /><br />\tHer trickle had turned into a stream, but the sound was inconsistent. He would hear it directly splatter into the water below for a short, random burst of time, and then dribble against the porcelain of the toilet bowl for a longer, but still random increment of time. <br /><br />\t&quot;Aw, damn.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Something wrong?&quot; Xavier looked at her, powerfully interested.<br /><br />\t&quot;Ugh, it&#039;s just... keeping my legs closed was a dumb idea.&quot; She seemed grossed out by something.<br /><br />\t&quot;Why is that?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;The pee is like, kinda... running off my butt and getting me a little wet. Should&#039;a figured this was going to happen.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;That doesn&#039;t sound like a big deal. You can always just wipe it off, right? Also, excuse the endless interrogation, but, what do you mean you should&#039;ve figured? Does it happen a lot?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;You say it isn&#039;t a big deal as you get erect literal feet from my face.&quot; She gave her trademark deadpan as her stream faded back to a trickle. &quot;And no, not a lot. But, like, it&#039;s more of a position thing. It happens a lot in certain positions, like squatting or, I guess, sitting the way I am now.&quot; She reached forward and wrapped some toilet paper around her hand, ripping it off the roll.<br /><br />\tXavier squinted at her. &quot;Why would you be in a position like that in the first place?&quot; He pulled his head back an inch in confusion.<br /><br />\t&quot;I don&#039;t know, maybe from going outside or something? All I know is that its happened before, and, well, it just happened now.&quot; She turned herself to the left to face him as she stood and brought the toilet paper to her backside. Her legs separated for a moment, just enough so that Xavier could see her hand between them, before dropping the paper in the bowl and sitting back down.<br /><br />\t&quot;Going outside...? I thought you said earlier today you haven&#039;t ever gone outside. That was the whole reason you... you know, peed on yourself, wasn&#039;t it?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Uh... it&#039;s a little complicated.&quot; She grabbed more toilet paper and again stood facing Xavier, wiping off the damp parts of her butt. &quot;I have peed outside, I just don&#039;t do it anymore, is all.&quot; She tossed the used toilet paper in the bowl.<br /><br />\t&quot;And, uh, can I ask why?&quot;<br /><br />\tShe sighed. &quot;It&#039;s... It&#039;s just a thing I have now.&quot; She brushed her butt with her hand as she looked over her shoulder in an attempt to check for remaining wetness. She quickly realized it wasn&#039;t going to work, so she faced the bathroom mirror and inspected it there.<br /><br />\t&quot;It&#039;s just a thing? The kind of random thing that makes you pee on yourself when you&#039;re already outside?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;I didn&#039;t say it was random,&quot; she retorted. &quot;But yes, it is a <em>thing</em>. If you want, I will explain it in more detail some other time. But for now, I don&#039;t really want to talk about it. I should be leaving anyway, before my mom gets mad.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Using mom as an out. Clever girl.&quot;<br /><br />\tShe scoffed. &quot;A little bit of pee and you say whatever comes to mind. I&#039;ll have to be careful what I say around you.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;I hope you aren&#039;t too careful.&quot; Xavier continued the mock dialogue, but meant the words.<br /><br />\t&quot;I won&#039;t be.&quot; She laughed.&nbsp;&nbsp;&quot;You act kinda cute whenever we talk about this. You ask some really specific questions, but your interest is... endearing.&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Endearing...?&quot;<br /><br />\t&quot;Anyway, I am gonna head out. We&#039;ll hang out again... Maybe tomorrow? Just give me a call.&quot;</span>",
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