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He Loves To Watch Them Squirm

A/N: Guys this one is kind of maybe just a tad kinky. It doesn't have ANY sex or uh, pleasuring of oneself,,,,(idk how to spell the word💀)

It's not a kinky read, persay, you're probably not gonna read this and go "Oh that's hot😫😩😫" Basically, it's Roman piss pranking for his own self pleasure and then everyone getting back at him at the end.

When Roman was bored and horny, it was almost as bad as when Remus was bored and horny. Some may argue that he was worse, because if Remus was hot and bothered, he'd just go do or say something gross, but if it was Roman, nobody was safe, because Roman liked to plan.

And okay, so maybe this time he had been a tad too elaborate, a tad too invasive, and a tad too cruel, but as he put Logan's hand in the warm water while he was sleeping, it felt deliciously cruel and an instant turn on. All of the bathroom doors were already locked, and the key was tucked safely away in Roman's pocket.

Sure, the piss-themed prank war he started was mean, but Roman couldn't help himself. He loved seeing other people desperate. He craved the moments when the others would lose their composure, and he felt weak at the knees when they'd actually wet themselves.

Unfortunately, he only got to see this after long road trips or outings. And the only time any of them had ever wet themselves was when they couldn't find anywhere to pull off and Patton had a bit too much of his slushy.

So, he left Logan's room with a grin spread wide across his face, not caring that he felt like a creep.

He knew that he wouldn't be able to just stand outside of Logan's room all night, so he decided to just go to sleep and set a timer for Logan's usual wake up time.

The reason that Logan was Roman's first victim, was because the man was a heavy sleeper. Logan was sleep deprived, so as soon as he actually got a decent night's worth of sleep, nothing was going to wake him up. Not even his bladder, until it was almost too late.

That's lead to plenty moments of pleasure for Roman, who would likely be the one hogging the bathroom when Logan finally woke up, incredibly desperate. Of course, he would tease Logan a little bit, but if Logan actually pissed himself, he'd feel bad and he would probably be figured out for his piss kink, so he always ended up letting him in.

At seven am, Roman got out of bed and hauled up in the closet in the hallway, leaving it cracked open slightly so that he could peek through the door. He waited there for a while, until Logan's bedroom door bursted open and revealed the man looking quite disheveled. He bolted towards the bathroom and twisted the knob, only to find that it was locked.

Roman watched with interest, his eyes wide, unblinking. He didn't want to miss a second of this.

Logan let out a noise of frustration, and knocked on the door, "could you hurry up, please?"

He didn't receive a response. In fact, he didn't hear anything on the other side of the bathroom door. He waited a few more seconds, "hello?"

He knocked more aggressively, and a angry shout tore through his throat. He doubled over and shoved his hands between his legs. Roman's eyes were bulging out of his head. Logan really had to go.

Logan let out a harsh sigh and ran out of the hallway, returning seconds later with a knife, which he used to pick the lock. He heard a click, and tore open the door, not even bothering to close it.

Roman nearly gasped as he stared into the bathroom. Logan's cock was leaking, and he was unable to stop it as he unzipped. Piss exploded from his sweatpants and began to pool on the floor before he finally made it in the toilet. Roman averted his gaze, before shutting his eyes tightly. He didn't want to be too much of a creep.

He listened to the sweet sound of Logan's harsh spray. It lasted a long time before tampering off. When it ended, Roman was marginally upset. One, because it ended, and two because Logan hadn't wet himself. Roman almost moaned when Logan let out an audible sigh of relief.

When he turned on the sink and flushed the toilet, Roman took that as an opportunity to make a small amount of noise. He didn't want to get caught in the closet, especially when he was this hard, so he slowly sunk deeper into the shadows and closed the door.

He was so going to do this to the others.

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Since Roman wanted to live, he didn't do this little trick on Patton and Virgil. Because if he did it to Patton and someone found out it was him, he would get yelled at for messing with him, and if he did it to Virgil, the other might actually wet the bed in his sleep, and Roman wanted to live past twenty, so he decided to leave those two out of this particular prank.

He almost didn't want to do it to Remus. He was afraid that he would get hard, and Roman really didn't want to pitch a tent because his brother had to piss.

But he did it anyways, and found a different kind of pleasure in it—not sexual pleasure, but the pure, evil pleasure of torturing his annoying twin.

When he did it to Janus, the man didn't even bother once he found the door to be locked, he literally went to the kitchen and pissed in a cup, which Roman found extremely hot.

After a while, the hand in water trick got a little old, so he moved on to something else. The classic clear saran wrap in the toilet prank. It was pretty obvious that Roman was the one doing the pranks since he was the only one unaffected, but nobody had brought it up yet.

Roman chuckled evilly to himself as he put the plastic wrap over the toilet and left the bathroom.

He had obviously planned this hours ahead. He had chosen his victim, Virgil, early on in the day when he decided that he didn't care about life as much as he wanted to see how pissed off Virgil would get, and made sure that he always had a drink. As soon as he noticed Virgil squirming he ran to the hallway. He listened closely.

"I'm going to use the bathroom real quick guys" Virgil said. And when he heard Virgil get up, Roman ran to the bathroom, got inside and locked the door.

He heard Virgil groan from the other side and knock, "Roman, is that you in there?"

"Yep" Roman called, "just got out of the shower. I'm soaking wet" he lied.

Virgil let out a noise of desperation, "well can you hurry up? I have to pee."

"Sure thing" Roman said.

A solid five minutes passed before Virgil spoke up again, "Roman, I swear, I am not kidding, i've had to go for hours" he whined.

"Then why'd you put it off for so long?" Roman asked smugly.

"Because, me Patton and Janus were playing Mario kart!" He exclaimed, "will you please just hurry up?" He begged.

Roman felt a blush rising on his cheeks as he imagined Virgil squirming from the other side of the door. Finally, he unlocked the door and exited the bathroom. Virgil shoved past him and unzipped, whimpering quietly before letting out his forceful stream.

"What the fu—" he began as his piss began to spray back at him, "no! No no no no no!" Cut his stream off abruptly as his knees bowed together, "ROMAN! THIS IS NOT FUNNY!" He yelled, clutching himself tightly, "I have to go so bad and I already let some out, please get rid of it! Why the hell did you do this?!"

Roman had bursted out laughing from the hallway, and because of the shouts, Janus and Patton had ran over as well, "what happened?" Janus questioned. He peered into the bathroom, and saw Virgil, both hands pressed deep into his crotch, bouncing in front of the toilet.

"Roman wrapped saran wrap on the toilet seat!" Virgil hissed, sliding down to the floor and bowing his head. He leaned forward and hissed, "I—It's coming out" he whispered, horrified.

"Roman!" Patton chastised, "why would you do that?!"

But Roman didn't listen—heck, he could barely even breath as he watched Virgil fall apart in front of him, a thin, steady stream of piss that he tried his hardest to hold back soaking into his jeans. Patton was quick to unwrap the saran and throw it into the bathroom's trash.

Virgil had tears streaming down his face, "i—it hurts" he whispered. Janus and Patton got on either side of him to help him up, his legs shaking beneath him.

"I know, I know—but look, Patton got rid of it, there, you can go now!" Janus exclaimed as they finally got Virgil back onto his feet. He fumbled a little bit, before pulling himself out and pissing fully into the bowl. He leaned into Janus and sighed deeply, feeling like he could pass out.

Patton clipped Roman by the ear and dragged him out of the bathroom to yell at him. Roman didn't even care, half listening to Patton. Virgil looked so sexy on the floor, with his hands between his thighs and tears running down his face.

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The next time he did one of his pranks, he didn't really have a victim in mind, he just knew that it would be funny, whoever it was.

When he heard several loud pops, followed by a blood curdling scream from the bathroom, he knew who had fallen into his trap.

Janus.

Roman quickly ran into the hallway so that he could hear the commotion better.

He heard an angry shout from the bathroom, followed by frantic rustling and heavy pissing.

When the stream stopped Roman bolted back to the living room. Janus soon followed, stomping across to his bedroom. His pants were wet. Not a lot, but enough to notice.

And it went on like that for weeks. To the point where none of them even wanted to have to pee anymore. They all just stayed in the living room, squirming until the very last minute. Some of them peed in water bottles, others went outside.

And while Roman would never get tired of watching them squirm around all day, obviously needing to pee desperately, he also really wanted them to fall victims to his pranks.

He loved watching the water bottles fill up, though. He loved watching them panic when it brimmed to the top and threatened to overflow, and they had to cut it off and squirm until somebody else ran off to quickly get another.

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About a week later, once Roman had retired to bed, the others all sat in the living room together in thought.

"So" Remus began, "I think we're all aware that the bathroom situation is Roman's doing, correct?"

Everybody nodded in agreement.

"Yep."

"Oh, totally."

"It's pretty obvious."

"Yes, and we need to do something" Patton said, frowning, "we need to get him back!"

Janus's mouth fell open in shock, "you know it's bad when Patton wants revenge."

"Well. I'm sick and tired of it! I'm too scared to use the bathroom because I don't know what kinda pranks he'a going to come up with next!" Patton explained, pouting.

"Yes. We have to stop him. Even i've been going in bottles to avoid trips to the bathroom" Logan said.

"So...what do we do?" Virgil asked.

Remus smirked, "oh, I have an idea..." he grinned evilly.

Crickets seemed to chirp as Remus looked off in the distance, "yeah?" Virgil said after a moment.

"What?" Remus asked.

"What's the plan?!" Virgil asked, exasperated.

"Oh. Oh, right yeah, sorry—"

Remus explained the plan to them, and they had to admit it was genius. So, they quickly got started on phase one: planning a road trip.

It was fairly easy to do since it was the height of summer. They were going to take a two day trip: travel to a hotel that was about four hours away in the car, stop at a hotel and go to the beach. The reason it was two days is because where they were going had a nice little town that they could make a day of exploring.

Roman, of course agreed because what reason would he have not to? They packed their bags and within two days they were on the way.

Phase two: make sure everyone's bladders were completely emptied and limit fluid intake. They all made sure they had ear buds as well, because later they were going to play water noises. They didn't exactly want Roman to wet his pants, they just wanted to torture him for a bit, as it was well deserved. Maybe if they showed him how much it sucked, he would feel sympathy and stop the pranks.

"The sounds of water are calming" Logan said as he turned them on through the speaker, "And if i'm going to he driving and putting up with you guys, i'm either going to need a fifth of whiskey or these water noises" he joked.

Patton scoffed playfully and slapped his shoulder, "Logan, you're impossible."

"I know you're impossible but what am I?" Logan smirked.

Patton gasped, "Dad joke!"

"Patton, we've been over this, Logan is the mom" Remus chirped helpfully from the backseat.

"Alright!" Logan said tightly, blushing, "that is enough!"

Everybody erupted into quiet giggles, "don't make him turn this car around" Virgil muttered.

Logan shot Virgil a look in the rear view mirror that made him clamp up immediately. Logan smirked with satisfaction and Virgil narrowed his eyes, "oh, you prick—"

"I'm literally going to murder all of you if you don't stop" Logan said.

"Uh oh, he said literally, we better calm down" Janus quipped.

"Oh, my! Check out the scenery, will you? Ahead of us you'll se a wide, open road. To the right you'll see rows upon rows of trees, and to your left, you'll se a ditch!" He exclaimed, swerving the car harshly, causing everybody to slam either into the window or the person next to them.

"LOGAN!" Everybody screamed.

"I made you drive because I thought you were responsible!" Patton cried, his voice high and tight.

Logan was laughing his ass off with literal tears in his eyes as he tried to get the car back on track, "the looks on you guys's faces!"

Virgil looked ready to lean forward and strangle him, but Remus put a hand on his shoulders, "let him have this, I haven't seen him laugh in seven years."

Logan wiped a tear from his eye, "I heard that."

"I know" Remus said, "precisely why I said it."

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By the time Roman had to pee, everybody in the car knew it.

It was blatantly obvious, if his constant shifting, hunched posture and flushed face were anything to go by. He tried to subtly rub his knees together, but his potty dance was very apparent to everyone in the car, especially since they had planned for him to get desperate.

It only took five more minutes for it to get bad enough for him to ask Logan to turn the water noises off.

"Why?" Logan questioned, trying to keep the smirk off of his face.

"N—nothing" Roman said, "I just—it's terribly boring" he said, only half lying. It was true that after three hours, the constant dripping and hissing had gotten progressively more irritating to both his sanity and his bladder.

"Hm. I find it quite relaxing. Wouldn't you say, Janus?" Logan said, clearly teasing.

And Janus, who was paying just as close of attention as Logan responded, "oh, yes. I could just shut my eyes and fall asleep right now, really."

Roman grumbled, shrinking down and looking out of his window. Logan shared a look with Remus through his mirrors, and then flicked his eyes back to the road to focus on driving.

Patton was glad that Roman was learning his lesson and all, but after thirty minutes of watching him, he was acutely aware of just how bad things were getting. It was very evident that Roman wasn't going to last very long, and he knew that everyone would rather have a clean car and a non-humiliated Roman.

His eyes widened as he noticed Roman make a small noise and lean forward. His shoulders were shaking, and since the mirrors gave him such a perfect view. Patton noticed a very crucial detail when the other fanned his legs open and closed. He had a wet patch.

"Logan" Patton said seriously, "find somewhere to stop."

"What—why?" Logan questioned.

"Logan—Logan, please? Can you just pull over somewhere?" Patton asked.

"Patton, i'm sorry but there's nowhere to pull over, we're on the highway" Logan said, a little guilty, "what's the matter, are you feeling okay?"

"I'm fine, i'm more worried about Roman" Patton said quietly. Not quietly enough, apparently, because as soon as the words left his mouth everybody snapped their heads to the backseat, where Roman was trying to hold himself together.

Patton cringed. He hadn't wanted to draw attention to Roman's problem, even though everybody in the car knew already.

"Oh my gosh, he's actually going to piss himself" Remus cried, "Logan—Logan, ew! I'm sitting right next to him, pull over!"

"Remus, there are no gas stations!"

"Our mama didn't raise no bitch, pull over on the side of the road and let him go hose down a tree!" Remus cried.

Roman cried, "Remus! Shut up, I am not going to wet myself!"

  "Then why are your pants getting wet?" Virgil pointed out, sharing a smirk with Janus. Okay, he felt a little mean, but he couldn't deny that he was enjoying this. He wanted to prolong the torture and humiliation for a bit.

"This wasn't part of the plan, we are so sorry, Roman" Patton said sincerely.

"We? Who is this 'we' you speak of?" Janus asked, "I for one, think he deserves it."

"What plan?!" Roman asked.

"We did this on purpose to try and make you need to pee! We didn't want you to actually wet yourself!" Logan explained.

"Why would you do that?" Roman cried.

Virgil looked at him, stunned, "I don't know, why the hell did you saran wrap the toilet, asshole? You're being much a hypocrite this is some much needed payback. I get my petty revenge, don't underestimate the things that I will do."

"D—did you just quote Adele?" Roman asked through his tears, snorting.

"Maybe I did, to cheer you up. Just a little bit" Virgil admitted.

"Roman, please tell us why the hell you did a piss themed prank war" Janus said dryly.

"I thought it was hot!" He exclaimed, cheeks burning, "there, I said it! Now Logan, can you please pull over?!" He sobbed.

"Sweet home Alabama" Remus muttered.

"Ugh—Remus I didn't think it was hot when you did it—" he cut himself off when Logan stopped the car, "oh, thank the STARS!"

He leapt out of the car and ran into the woods to relieve himself, spraying down a tree. He moaned at the sharp, pleasuring feeling that tingled up and down his spine as he pissed harshly onto the dirt below him.

When he finished, he let out a sigh of relief and mentally prepared himself, before walking back up to the car. He got in, and all was silent as he buckled in and Logan began to drive away again.

"So" Janus broke the silence, "who was the hottest pisser?"

"Virgil" Roman said automatically.

"Yes!" Virgil exclaimed, pumping his fist in the air.

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