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They have only been driving for an hour and half when Alex noticed his bladder had just about reached its limit. A master of drinking energy drinks and espresso shots while driving to stay awake, he forgot to calculate how quickly those liquids would fill his medium sized bladder. Not a fan of wetting himself, he quietly re positioned himself in the driver’s seat and lip-sang to the song that was currently playing: “Permanent Vacation” by their buddies in 5 Seconds of Summer.
“DESTINATION: PERMANENT VACATION!!!” Zack scream-sang from the backseat.
“Ya know, the ride was much better when you were napping,” Jack teased.
Zack stuck out his tongue and playfully punched Alex in the shoulder; this caused Alex to stir in his seat, and Alex swore a pea¬-sized drop escaped from the tip of his penis.
“Dude, I really need to pee,” Zack boldly stated. For someone who doesn't talk much, he was quite vocal now.
Jack sighed, and turned to look back at Zack. “How do you have to go already? You haven't even finished your water bottle and we've only been driving for 90 minutes…what, do you have a bladder the size of a pea?!”
“Everyone stop saying the word ‘pee’, please,” Alex quietly begged. His grip on the steering wheel got tighter and he knew he should probably pull over so Zack could pee, but if he stopped, he knew it would kill him not to get out and pee alongside Zack, and that made him tense up.
Even though they are like brothers, Alex is very pee-shy, and even though he can sing and play guitar in front of millions and thousands of people, he always had a hard time peeing in the same room as the other guys. In dressing rooms or backstage, Alex always had to pee alone…those were the rules and the other guys were pretty accepting about it.
“Um…earth to ALEX…I’m dying for a piss back here!” Zack stated again. "I forgot to go before we left and I haven't gone since before I went to bed.
This time, Alex tensed up a little more. “Alright dude, I’m looking, I’m looking for a gas station or fast food joint where we can stop; just hold on a little longer,” he snapped back.
“I'll pee outta the window I DON'T CARE just pull over ...and p.s. don’t get your boxers in a twist,” Zack scoffed, and rested his head against the window behind Jack returning to a nap until the vehicle stopped.
Now that Zack was quiet, Jack looked over to Alex and whispered, “Hey, are you alright?”
Alex cleared his throat and his face looked rather flushed. “Yeah,” he lied, his voice squeaking a little bit .
Jack wasn’t buying it… “I know you're lying...your voice got high. Babe, just tell me what’s wrong.”
Alex kept his attention on the road, but he glanced in the direction of his boyfriend. “I, um, really need to pee, too, but um…you know.”
“Oh,” Jack replied, and his heart sunk. He paused a moment before he said, “Well, let’s take care of our boy, Zack, and then we can get you the relief that you need, okay? I know how shy you are to pee around us, but you know that we're not going to care. Hell, I've seen you naked so many times," he winked.”
Alex laughed, but then immediately reached for his penis with his left hand and kept his right hand on the steering wheel. "Jackkk, don't make me laugh!" He whined. “I don’t wanna pull over, but I really, really have to go, and obviously I know Zack does, as well.” He was amazed that Zack stayed quiet for this long. "What should I do? Please Jack, give me something."
Jack thought for a minute, worrying about his friends' health. "Is there a park or wooded area nearby?" He asked.
Alex didn't even hear Jack's question. His whole body hurt from the constant fidgeting, the caffeine overload, and the fact that he been sitting in the driver's seat for almost two hours now. At this point, he considers pulling over onto the shoulder of the road. "Gotta pee so bad..." he thinks to himself.
He looked down at his tight, black super skinny jeans, and thought to himself, "Well, at least I'm dressed appropriately if an accident does occur..." He sighed, and turned up the radio.
Zack jolted awake again, this time more agitated than before. "Alex, I'm not even joking anymore, I'm seconds away from pissing myself and your back seat.
Alex just stared straight ahead at the road and was on the verge of crying: 50% from an anxiety attack with all the excitement going on, and the other 50% from his own need to pee stirring in his bladder. He just continued to keep driving the car at a reasonable speed.
Jack, who seemed to have a bladder of steel at the moment, instantly became a genius. He noticed the half-full water bottle in the seat that wasn't occupied by Zack.
"Zack, how comfortable are you with pissing in that bottle of yours if you chug the rest?" He became slightly aroused at the thought of more water reaching Zack's already full bladder. Sure, Alex was his boyfriend, but he was still turned on by the other guys when any of them were desperate...and he didn't know why.
Zack shuddered at the thought of positioning his rather large dick into the small opening of the water bottle. He wished at this moment that he had a Gatorade bottle which had more room to maneuver his penis into. "I don't know, dude, but I guess I don't have much of a choice. His legs were bouncing up and down and both hands were holding his crotch trying to hold back the liquid that was screaming to escape the very muscular bass player.
"Jack, you're gonna have to reach back here and grab the water bottle for me. If I move my hands, I'm gonna lose it for sure. Also, make sure you empty the rest of the water out. There is no way in hell I'm drinking any more liquid."
Jack contortioned his body so he could grab the water bottle nuzzled against Zack's leg. Zack let out a small whimper as he continued to squirm and shake in the back seat. "Hurry, man," yelped Zack.
Jack quickly rolled down the window and dumped the remaining half of the water bottle out of the window. Even the very faint sound of the water being poured out was enough to make Zack shudder. He was already slowly moving his hands from his crotch and fumbled with his zipper on his denim jeans. "Shit, shit, shit..." he said, as pee started trickling out of the tip of his penis.
"You doing okay back there, buddy?" A concerned Jack asked as he looked back towards Zack.
Zack was certainly struggling and trying to restrict the flow of urine coming out of him. Surprisingly, he wasn't hard at all, but he still had a large penis to aim into the tiny opening of the water bottle and there was already a small amount of pee falling to the floor before Zack finally got his stream going into the bottle. "Ahhhh...: Zack moaned loudly and Alex just about lost it right there.
"Fuck it, I'ma gonna have to go after you, man," Alex protested. "So hurry up!" Alex drummed his fingers on the steering wheel.
"Baby, are you sure?" Jack asked. "There should be a rest stop or gas station coming up soon..." He really just wanted to watch Alex squirm a little bit longer.
"YES, Jack, I'm sure!" Alex half-yelled, half-cried.
"Jackkk...hurry...take this bottle and get it back to me stat! I still have to go a little."
Jack did as he was told, and Zack finished peeing after about a minute, then passed the full bottle back to up to Jack so he could repeat the process for Alex.
Alex was super uncomfortable at this point. Like Zack, he was absolutely bursting at this point. Thankfully, traffic was at a standstill now, and Alex could unzip his jeans and get his aching penis out of jeans. Unlike Zack, he was slightly hard, but still really had to go. He had just been able to hold it better because he did have an erection. "Jack, bottle, NOW," Alex huffed, with one hand gripping the wheel, the other shakily trying to the get the bottle positioned so he could pee forcefully into the bottle.
Jack put his hand to the wheel so that Alex could use one hand to aim and control his stream, and the other keep the bottle in place. Luckily, even though his stream was long, it was only maybe 25-30 seconds long, so he didn't need to have a handoff of the bottle. He just finished and capped the bottle.
"Are you guys better?" Jack laughed. Really, it was amazing he still didn't need to pee.
Zack was already sitting up with his eyes shut, presumably asleep, and Alex was just breathing very heavy, still not believing he overcame his shyness.
"I need to stop at a gas station soon, baby. I'm about to have an anxiety attack," Alex frowned.
Jack put his hand on Alex's leg and cooed, "Okay, hopefully traffic will start moving soon. Use your breathing techniques until we get moving."
"Okay, thanks baby," Alex lovingly replied. "I love you."
Within seconds, as by the grace of a higher power, traffic eased up and a sign for a gas station appeared. Alex and Jack looked at each other and chuckled.
"Alright, hurry up, I need to pee," Jack laughed mildly. "Seeing all that piss between the two of you...yeah," he continued to laugh.
Alex put his hand on Jack's leg as Jack held himself with both hands. "I'm on it, babe. Hold it just a little bit longer."
Okay. I'm ending it there. Please leave kudos and comments if you enjoyed.