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At last, the plane evened out and the seat-belt lights were switched off. ‘Finally,’ Ethan thought, working to undo the buckle with his trembling fingers. James noticed him struggling and started to help. “Heh, poor Ethan…” he said, hoping that it didn’t come out sounding like a tease. Miles was right there, after all.

James couldn’t help but tease, though. He HAD to, Ethan was so deliciously squirmy, and his eyes were blown wide open. His cheeks were pink, lip caught between his teeth. He was utterly adorable, and James ‘accidentally’ brushed his knuckle against Ethan’s bladder while he continued working at the belt.

That sparked a reaction, a twitching jerk of Ethan’s body and a tiny whimper. “James…”

“Did I bump you?” James asked innocently.

Ethan’s face flamed. He knew that tone, and he was surprised to hear James using it in public. His eyes shot to Miles, whom luckily didn’t seem to recognize the flirty edge to James’s voice for what it was. Behind Miles, Ethan could see a woman storming down the aisle towards the restroom, making his bladder shudder.

‘One person,’ he thought. ‘You can hold it while one person pees. Just stay by the door until she comes back out.’ He was disappointed that he’d need to keep holding it, but not too alarmed. He wasn’t on the verge of going in his pants, so a single person wouldn’t take too long for his bladder to withstand.

The seat-belt came apart and Ethan shot to his feet. “Be right back,” he said, edging his way past Miles and into the aisle. His bladder throbbed in protest of all the motion, but it still wasn’t as bad as take-off had felt. He stood beside the door and waited, trying to ignore the urge to cross his legs.

His bladder pounded against his opening as seconds ticked by. Time seemed to be slowing down for him. His knees rubbed in a way that he hoped looked casual. ‘Any second now…’ he thought, pressure building. He glanced away from the restroom door, looking at a sign that said ‘TOILET’ was only making him need one worse.