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Tortured By the Sound of Running Water (sexual)

A/n: today's victim is logan!!! Teehee

I feel like i havent done remus or roman a lot so if u have prompts for them (or anyone really😭💀) i will take themmm🙏🙏🙏

Usually, Logan tried his hardest to keep his stoic posture and calm attitude. Roman could only pick out a few situations where he could remember Logan being anything but cool and collected. And even in those times, it would have been normal for any other person. He had simply just lost his temper. He could only count on one hand the amount of times he witnessed Logan lose himself to any kind of emotional or mental breakdown. But it still happened, because at the end of the day, Logan was human. All those feelings he tried to force down always bubbled up eventually.

Because of Logan's nature, Roman was very confused to see him the way he was now—especially in public. He was kind of hunched over, his eyes scanning casually around the mall for...something. He wasn't sure what. But Logan was squirming around, looking quite uncomfortable. Roman hadn't ever seen him like this before. It was kind of jarring.

Maybe he was just tired. They had been shopping around for hours now. But that didn't explain why he was growing more frantic. He wondered if he should say something. But Logan was a private person, and if something was bothering him, he wouldn't admit it until the problem had bubbled up in his chest and exploded out of his mouth. It was something he needed to work on, for sure, but Roman was going to be there for him as he did, even if it wasn't fair that he got snapped at because of it.

He continued to watch discreetly as Logan shifted his weight between his feet. He pretended to look at the shelves at the shop they were in. Logan walked away, and Roman assumed that he was going to check out another isle for whatever he was looking for. He seemed incredibly anxious about whatever it was. Probably some OCD hygiene thing. Roman couldn't help but to be curious, so followed behind Logan, peering around the corner to where he was now standing.


This certain shop was relatively empty, so Logan was alone in the isle. Roman squinted as he watched him squat down and press a palm into his hand. He made an 'o' shape with his mouth, watching Logan let out a shaky breath and squint his eyes closed. He was clutching himself, and Roman realized that all this time, Logan had just been desperate to pee. He wasn't sure why seeing Logan like this was so enchanting. Roman couldn't take his eyes off of him.

Just seeing Logan falling apart over a basic bodily function was something Roman never thought he'd find hot. But it was. It was so, so sexy to watch him practically reduced to tears, nearly on his knees. He smirked, deciding to mess with him. He backed up a bit, and began to naturally walk towards the isle his boyfriend was in, "Babe, are you done over here—what are you doing?" He asked, trying to keep his face neutral as he watched Logan scramble to his feet and stutter out excuses. His face was flushed, and his eyes were wide. Roman wanted to pin him against the wall and kiss him now, but he kept himself calm as he watched.

"Um, I—was just—I, um" Logan stumbled over his words, "I wa-was just looking! Looking at the uh, shelf down here, yes, I couldn't see it standing up."

Roman watched as Logan's fist balled into his shirt. He was practically gripping it with white knuckles. Oh, he had to pee bad. Roman knew he was likely waiting for him to turn around so that he could cross his legs or hold himself. But Roman loved seeing Logan like this. His lips were quivering, his legs were shaking, and his breathing was uneven.

"Oh. Well—why were your hands presses into your pants, then?" Roman questioned, speaking quietly so nobody else could hear. He walked over to Logan and grabbed his hand. Logan looked extremely humiliated, and Roman made his voice a little quieter, a little more gentle, "baby, do you need to use the restroom?"

Logan's face was a lovely shade of pink as he nodded, "I...didn't want to say anything" he whispered, "I thought I could. Could hold it, until—"


"Until we got home?" Roman asked incredulously, "we've been out all day! I've already peed twice since we left, baby, I wouldn't mind waiting for a few minutes so you could go."

Logan bit his lip, "it's not...about that..."

Oh. So this was one of his strange OCD things. Just not in the way he'd initially thought, "Right" Roman had a scenario cooking up in his mind, "come on, i'll make sure you're comfortable. Let's go."

Logan wasn't sure what Roman meant by that, but followed him anyways, walking as fast as he could. He had put off his need for far too long, and he had been sure he was about to wet his pants in the isle of that shop. They ran through the mall to find a restroom, and once they did, both went inside. Logan made a beeline for the urinal, but Roman made a split second decision to latch onto his wrist and pull him close. He practically slammed Logan against the counter(whoops) and their faces were mere inches apart.

"Roman, what the fuck are you doing, I have to pee" he barked. Roman felt shivers run up and down his spine. He loved when Logan's composure slipped, "this is not my idea of being comfortable!"

"You think i've forgotten?" Roman muttered, breath panting against Logan's ear. His heart was racing. Logan was either about to be into this, or about to actually murder him. Either way, he was prepared, "i've been watching you. It's almost like you were trying to turn me on, you looked so good."

Logan was shaking beneath Roman, and bit his lip in thought, "oh my god" Logan breathed after a moment, "are you into this?"

Roman nodded, "are you?"

"I didn't think so, but f-f-f-fuck, Roman, maybe I am, damn it."

Roman smirked, "so you wouldn't mind, if I..." he took his hands off of Logan. With one arm, he reached out to lock the door, and with the other, he reached behind Logan to turn the water faucet on. Logan moaned, and Roman shushed him, "quiet, now, darling. We wouldn't want anybody to hear us." He was towering over Logan. He had him trapped. Logan's hands were behind him, gripping the counter, and his back was arched. It was beautiful.

"What am I supposed to do? What do you want? Roman, I can't hold it anymore" Logan whimpered. The sound of water rushing was all he could focus on. Fuck, he was leaking.

"So don't" Roman replied immediately, "don't hold it."

Logan's eyes widened, "my clothes, I can't leave like that—"

"I'll buy you another outfit."

Letting out a panting breath, Logan simply nodded, "okay. Okay, alright."

Roman placed a gentle hand atop Logan's distended bladder, before pressing his palm into it. Logan let out a shriek-like gasp and his knees buckled as his bladder finally gave out. He leaned heavily against the counter, focusing on the relief rushing out of him.

And Roman, well, the only thing he could focus on was how amazing Logan looked, falling apart in his hands. The urine rushed into his jeans, and a dark stain grew and pooled into the material and spread to his ass, dripping down to the floor. He watched as Logan's pants got wet down to his ankle before a puddle began to grow around his feet. Everything about Logan's little accident was perfect. He couldn't even believe it was actually happening, really, in a mall bathroom next to a hot topic, at that.

Once Logan's stream had tampered off, he was panting, sighing with relief and relaxing against the counter, throwing his head back as he did so.

Roman placed a hand on Logan's hip, "fuck, that was perfect" he growled. His boner was pressing against Logan's thigh, and he was thrusting against him to get some relief of his own, "I want to fuck you so bad, like this. Soaking wet. I fucking want you on your knees for me, sitting in your own mess..."

Logan gasped as Roman grabbed him by his tie and pulled him in for a passionate kiss. Once they broke away from it, Logan agreed with him through short breaths, "I think we could be quick enough. I think—we could do it, before someone starts knocking."

Roman nodded, clearly excited, "I want you, I want you so badly. Let's do this, and then i'll buy you some new pants. I'll clean you up, and then take proper care of you once we get home, alright love?"

Logan liked this plan, so agreed, "okay. Let's do it."

A/n: spicy lil chapter but i cant write sex LMAO

words: 1536

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