Page 91 of Knot A Chance

He pointed to the jetted bathtub. “When I get this cast off, we need to use that. I can’t believe we haven’t used it yet.”

I laughed. “Oakley comes over to use it when I’m at work sometimes. She claims it’s amazing, but it came with the house and I’ve never used it.”

Felix’s jaw dropped. “Not even after a long day of work when your muscles are all sore?”

“Not even then.”

“We will fix that quickly. I’ll sit in there and massage your front while the jets take care of your back,” Felix said, stepping closer and pulling down my briefs. “I’m going to teach you how to relax once in a while. And since you can’t say no to me, I expect this to be a successful endeavor.”

“We’ll see. I’m going to have to draw the line somewhere,” I said looping an arm around his waist and holding him against me.

He laughed. “Yes, please. Make sure you draw the line at your own relaxation, weirdo. I have to pee before we get in.” He lowered the waist band of his briefs to free his dick.

A shot of arousal zipped down my spine as I remembered our impromptu experience in my truck. I palmed his dick, the waistband snapping back in place as he let go. “Or…maybe the shower is the perfect place to explore the fact that I get really turned on watching you pee.”

He lifted an eyebrow. “I thought maybe that was a onetime thing.”

“It can be, if that’s what you want. But the thought of you having a full bladder to relieve and the chance that you might moan or sigh in relief when you let it go? Yeah.” I took his hand and placed it on my throbbing dick. He ran his hand down to the base where my knot was already swelling.

“You knotted me our first time. Was it because we’re true mates and your body was reacting to our first time together?” he asked.

I nodded. “I think so.”

“Your knot is swelling right now. To consummate the bond?”

“I think so,” I said, swallowing thickly. “I’m not exactly an expert on alpha dicks and how they respond to true mates, handsome. Your guess is as good as mine.”

He whimpered and the scent of his arousal combined with the way I felt it through the bond made my dick pulse in his hand. He smiled. “You want to engage in watersports, Bennett?”

I ran a hand through my hair. “I mean, probably not in the truck again, or on furniture. But yeah, the shower seems like a good place to do that.” I bit my bottom lip feeling slightly unsure. This was a big ask, I hadn’t even known I’d like it until that night in my truck. If a partner had asked me to do this before Felix, I would have said no.

I lowered my mouth to Felix’s chest and pulled his taught nipple into my mouth, playing with the barbell with my tongue.

“If you’re not into it—” I said

“Oh, I’m into it,” Felix said with a proud smile. “I just really like hearing you ask me for something for a change. Ask me for what you want, alpha.”

My cheeks warmed. “Felix, can we please experiment with pissing in the shower? Maybe I can just watch you this time.”

He grinned. “Oh, babe, you can hold my dick and help me through it. I’ll do just about anything you want.”

I growled and pushed his briefs down as I walked him backward into the shower. I stopped kissing him long enough to help him prop his leg on the built-in bench we’d been using to keep his cast out of the water and I covered it with the plastic cover they’d given us when he was discharged. My dick ached, and I gave it a quick pump as I met Felix’s eyes.

He squeezed his thighs together slightly. “I really have to go,” he whined. He grabbed his half-hard dick and squeezed the tip as if holding back his piss stream.

I don’t know if he’s playing this up for me or not, but holy fuuuck.

“Please, with the water it’s so hard to hold it,” he whimpered, meeting me eyes. “Can I go now?”

I stepped into his space, pressing him against the wall and thrust my hips against his. I reached between us and gripped both our cocks in my hand. “Not yet,” I growled.

Felix’s eyes widened in excitement and the thrill that shot through him ran through the bond and straight to my dick, making it twitch in my hand.

He tipped his head back and closed his eyes while I stroked us. “That feels so good, Bennett.” He bucked his hips up into my hand, chasing his arousal as his dick fully hardened. “Oh fuck,” he moaned. “I really need to piss.”

I kissed him softly, still jerking us as my knot swelled, my entire dick throbbing against his. His stomach tightened and his jaw dropped open as he moaned loudly in relief and the scent of urine filled the air between us. I looked down at my hand, watching piss shoot out of his dick as I stroked us, the arch of his stream high, and hitting me in the chest.

“Oh my God,” I moaned, pumping my wrist and watching Felix’s face as the ecstasy of relieving his bladder filled his features. “You’re so hot, baby. Keep going.”