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  1. Reminder that my characters are always quite out of character! “But I didn’t do anything!” Okay so maybe Malfoy was right, Harry thought. Harry had been the one to throw beetroot in Malfoy’s potion, causing it to explode. He just found it funny. It was an innocent prank and Draco the huge git deserved it. Snape blamed them both though. So now Harry and Malfoy were both standing in Snape’s classroom, waiting for Snape to tell them their punishment. Snape sighed. “I don’t care. Both of you get detention, wether you like it or not.” “What do we need to do professor?” Harry asked. “Come back here at eight and I’ll tell you more,” Snape said and then walked out of the door. Malfoy quickly followed. Harry sighed and made his way to the next class. ... Harry and Draco were currently on their way to the forest. Snape told them that they need to collect ingredients for potions. They got a whole list and they could only leave once they got everything on the list. Harry noticed that Draco had been quiet for the whole way. He was kicking stones as he walked and his face screamed annoyance. “Look, Malfoy, I am not happy with this situation either but if we just hurry we can get out.” Malfoy didn’t respond, instead he kept kicking stones. Harry rolled his eyes. Dramatic git. “It isn’t even that bad,” Harry teared the list in two. “You do this part and I do this part. We won’t even have to work together this way.” Malfoy took the paper and shoved it in his pocket. He still gave no response. Harry hates being ignored more than anything. “What got your panties in a twist? Detention isn’t even that bad so stop acting like it is the end of the world!” This got Malfoy’s attention. He turned around and eyed Harry. “Maybe for you but for me it sure is so leave me to be.” “You are being dramatic as usual, Malfoy. Merlin, I’m surprised your daddy hasn’t saved you yet. He sure would have...” Suddenly Harry found himself twisted around, looking at a very angry Draco. “Keep my father out of this! If he finds out about this he would fucking...” Malfoy stopped his sentence. “He would fucking what?” “No, nevermind Potter.” But now Harry was curious and surely he wasn’t gonna let this go so easily. “No, tell me! What is your father gonna do? Kill me? Hit me? Curse me?” Harry asked without any humor in his voice. Malfoy stopped walking. He looked down and mumbled something. “What did you say?” Malfoy looked up and Harry saw a little fear in his eyes. “Not you, Potter. Me. He would kill, hit and curse me.” Harry laughed. “Don’t be ridiculous. You and your dad worship each other.” Malfoy just shook his head. “He hates my guts. I’m a disappointment to him. The only person my father worships is some freak monster.” Harry was taken aback. “Shit Malfoy... I’m sorry. But.., why? I don’t understand why your dad hates you. I mean, you act like his fucking twin at school,” Harry said dumbly. “It is an act, Potter. My father hates my guts because I am the opposite of what he wants me to be. I don’t want to be a fucking death eater or something. Definitely not. Father knows that,” Malfoy spoke before taking a deep breath. “I am supposed to take the mark next summer. If I refuse, either father or the Dark Lord will kill me. So mom and I sought protection by Dumbledore. My mother and I are spies, Potter. I’m gonna take that mark for the safety of me and my mom. I can gain inside information and pass it to the Order. They offer my mom and I protection in return. Look Potter, think of me what you want but my mom is not a bad person. She is just as much trapped by father as I am. Neither of us care about blood status or ridiculous stuff like that. So please, respect her.” Harry stood silent, not knowing what to say. Malfoy chuckled awkwardly. “I don’t know why I said all of that. I guess I just wanted you to know but I didn’t know how. You can’t tell anyone this though!” Harry smiled at Mal.. Draco. “I won’t say a word. Thanks for trusting me, Draco. I really respect you and your mom for that. It is truly amazing.” Draco smiled back. “Would you like to become friends, Harry?” Harry chuckled. “Sure,” with that he shook Draco’s hand. ... Draco felt over the moon as he walked in the forest with Harry. Finally he and Harry became friends! He has never had a real friend before. All his friends were just sons of his fathers friends. Sons who would love to become a deatheater. But now he had Harry and he could become his secret friend. Maybe they could go flying at night or play chess in the room of requirements. Draco smiled as he knelt down to pick some berries. As he knelt he felt an uncomfortable pressure in his bladder. Draco sighed inwardly. Of course he had forgotten to use the bathroom before detention. Now all the juice from dinner wanted to get out. He supposed he could just go behind a tree. But that was truly disgusting, wasn’t it? Besides, Harry would think that it is disgusting too. Draco wasn’t gonna risk that after just being friends for half an hour. The pressure was annoying but he decided to ignore it. He was old enough to hold it in anyways. He looked at his paper and groaned. He had only gotten two ingredients yet. He subtly shifted into a more comfortable position. It gave only a small relief as his bladder protested again. Fuck fuck fuck... why didn’t he just go when he had the chance to? ... Harry felt happy as he collected some leaves. It had been over an hour since Harry and Draco became friends and Harry already knew they were gonna become great friends. He smiled as he finished the leaves. “Hey Draco! I already finished collecting these leaves!” Draco turned around and smiled a little. “Good job!” Harry chuckled and looked at what Draco was doing. He was collecting poppy seeds. Draco’s position was rather uncomfortable. He kept shifting and changing his position. Was he in pain? Harry walked up to Draco. “Hey, are you okay? You look uncomfortable.” Draco shook his head. “Fine. I’m just tired. Can we hurry up a bit?” He said uncomfortably. “Are you sure? You look in pain.” “I’m not! I’m fine!” Draco said while changing his position again. Harry raised an eyebrow at the action but then decided to move on instead of arguing with Draco. ... Draco sighed softly when Harry finally turned around. He didn’t want Harry to find out he had to pee. Badly. That would be embarrasing. If they just hurried up then Draco could go to the castle and finally... A sharp urge hit him and Draco almost moaned at the effort of holding it in. He changed his position so that his crotch was resting on the heels of his shoes. Slightly ashamed, he wriggled a bit to help hold it in. He wasn’t even halfway with his list and his need to pee surely didn’t help him move faster too. He groaned slightly as he felt that certain need growing worser and worse over time. He wriggled again but it just wasn’t enough. He looked behind him and saw Harry picking berries. Draco smiled a bit, Harry wasn’t looking. Quickly, Draco grabbed his crotch and held himself tightly. He couldn’t help but squeeze in absolute desperation. He needed to hurry. Draco felt ashamed but he wasn’t gonna last forever and his desperation was growing each minute. He could just feel the liquid trying to get out. He squeezed himself harder, willing himself to hold on just a bit longer. ... Harry sneaked quick glances at Draco. Something was really off with him and Harry was determined to find out what was bothering the blonde so much. And then Harry saw it and he almost chuckled. Draco was holding himself. He just needed to pee. Harry felt relieved, happy that it wasn’t something bad. But why wouldn’t Draco just say so? He looked as if he needed to go badly. Harry looked again and saw Draco squeezing himself while wiggling in his position. Oh no, he didn’t need to go just badly. The blonde was bursting. Harry stood up, not wanting Draco to be in pain much longer. “Lets go back to the castle,” Harry announced. “But we aren’t done yet!” Draco said. His hand were on his knees now. Obviously he didn’t want to hold himself in front of Harry but he probably really needed to. His thighs were squeezed together and his face was focused on trying not to pee himself. “Yeah, but you need the bathroom badly so lets just go, okay?” Draco flushed red. “I don’t need to go to the bathroom. Please, lets just hurry and...” “Draco you are about to wet yourself! I’m not blind!” Draco was desperately trying to keep still but it wasn’t working. It seemed like another bad urge hit him because suddenly Draco grabbed his crotch and bend forward. Harry felt pity. Why didn’t Draco just ask to go earlier? It probably hurt to hold this much and this long. “C’mon, Draco. Lets hurry so you can go pee.” This time Draco made no protest as he stood up, his hands still buried in his crotch. ... Draco felt ashamed but he couldn’t move his hands away from his crotch, otherwise he would surely pee himself. When Harry came again his desperation just grew ten times and Draco didn’t know how long he could hold it anymore. They walked in small steps, Draco carefully trying to not piss himself. Another urge hit him and he bend forwards again, crossing his legs and squeezing himself. He felt a leak escaping, big enough to wet his boxers. “Do you think you can make it?” Harry asked softly. Draco didn’t know. “Just... just hurry please. I need to pee so badly. Like really fucking badly. I don’t think I have ever needed to pee this badly before,” Draco moaned as he walked again. Harry just smiled at him. “You’ll be fine. Besides, that is a lie. I saw you flying on the pitch once at night. You probably thought you were alone but I was taking a night walk. Anyways, it looked like you were desperate for a piss then too. I saw you rushing to the quidditch changing rooms because of the bathroom there. You did make it right?” Draco flushed red. Harry saw him that night? He was practising on his own that night. He needed to pee so badly but he wasn’t gonna stop till he had the snitch. When he finally caught it, his boxers were soaked. He ran to the changing rooms but they were locked. Needless to say, he didn’t make it. But Harry didn’t need to know that. “I did make it,” he said stubbornly. “Now can we please stop talking about being desperate?” He moaned. Harry chuckled a little. “Sure Draco.” Draco kept walking but soon he felt another leak. No, no no... not in front of Harry he basically begged to himself. He had to hold it. He wasn’t gonna pee himself in front of Harry. The leak stopped but there was a wet spot visibly through his hand still holding himself. Harry looked at him with pity. “Almost there,” Harry said to Draco. But they weren’t even out of the forest yet. The castle was still so far away. Tears gathered in his eyes as he realized that he most likely wasn’t going to make it. He was gonna pee himself right in front of Harry and then Harry would think he is disgusting. Harry saw the tears gathering in Draco’s eyes and smiled softly as he put a hand on Draco’s shoulder. “Hey, heads up man. You can hold it in. Really, you are gonna make it!” Harry said, trying to encourage Draco. But Draco couldn’t. He had to go so freaking badly and there was no way he would make it all the way to the castle. “Harry, I can’t. I need to go so b-badly. I’m gonna wet himself. I c-can’t hold it anymore!” He said desperately. He must have looked pathetic. Hands still shoved in his crotch while whining about needing to pee. He was like a freaking toddler. Draco bounced on his feet as he was somehow still holding. It hurted like crazy. Merlin, he wished the world would just disappear right here and now. Harry realized at that point that Draco definitely wasn’t going to make it. Not wanting Draco to feel embarrased, he thought of a quick solution. “Go behind the tree! I promise I won’t look. Really, you can make it to there!” Harry said as he pointed to the nearby tree. Draco knew he had no other choice. Either the tree or his pants would go wet and he would prefer have it be the tree. He nodded to Harry and started making his way towards the tree. He was halfway when another bad urge got him sagging to his knees with the effort of not peeing. Unfortunately he leaked large. The front of his pants were completely soaked through. Determined to not have a full accident, Draco straightened up again. He was gonna make it. He just needed to take one step further and... The movement of his step caused him to lose it completely. He gripped himself but it didn’t work. Pee gushed out of him as his bladder emptied. The hissing sound was so damn loud. His pants soaked completely and a puddle started forming on the ground. He peed for a long minute and couldn’t do anything to stop it. Finally, the pee turned into a small trickle and then it stopped. Horrified Draco looked at the mess he made. He was wet, disgusting and ashamed. Fuck his small, weak bladder. Fuck this all. He couldn’t help but cry as if to add to the pathetic situation. Harry was gonna laugh at him and think he was disgusting. Harry would tell the whole school and then his father would find out and then... he cried harder as he panicked. ... Harry watched as Draco lost control and peed himself. The blonde’s pants soaked and a large puddle formed on the ground. The hissing was loud and never ending. Harry was fascinated as he looked at the puddle. How much had Draco been holding in? He didn’t know what to say. He just watched until Draco stopped peeing and cried. Draco was crying. Harry shook out of his trance and made his way towards Draco. He must be so embarrased. Harry really felt bad for him. Harry placed a hand on Draco’s shoulder but Draco flinched away. “Hey, shhh! Don’t worry. We will fix this. Hey, stop crying,” Harry said softly. Draco just continued to cry. “I’m so sorry.., merlin I’m disgusting.” Harry shook his head and lay his hand on Draco’s shoulder again. This time the blonde didn’t flinch away. “Don’t be sorry! Accidents happen. We will clean you up. Nothing to worry about!” Harry smiled. “You are not laughing at me?” Harry winced. The old Harry might have laughed at Malfoy’s humiliation but the new Harry only felt compassion for his friend Draco. “Of course not. I’ll help clean you up and then we will forget about this, okay?” Draco nodded through tears and Harry smiled at him. He wiped some tears away and motioned for Draco to come with him. “I know Hagrid isn’t home now. So why don’t we go there? You can take a shower and I’ll get you some clean clothes. This way no one will see you and then this will be over,” Harry suggested. Draco smiled a little, relieved at how nice Harry was being. Draco followed Harry to Hagrid’s hut. Harry opened the door and led Draco towards the shower. “I’ll be right back with some clean clothes. You take a relaxing shower, alright?” Harry asked softly. “Yes, that will work. Thank you so much, Harry,” Draco said as he smiled at Harry. He then disappeared into the bathroom, not wanting Harry to see him in wet clothes much longer. Harry left Hagrids hut and rushed towards Hogwarts. Once there he grabbed a soft black sweater he owned and some black trousers. He also grabbed clean boxers and socks. He then rushed back to Hagrids hut and waited for Draco to finish showering. He handed the clothes through the door and then waited for Draco to finish changing. ... Draco put on Harry’s clothes. He felt much better currently. Harry had been so kind and sweet. He also felt clean now which helped improve his mood a lot. Harry’s clothes were too big on Draco’s small figure. He basically drowned in the soft material of the black sweater. Draco didn’t mind. It smelt like Harry and Harry smelled nice and safe. He emerged out of the bathroom and saw Harry sitting on the couch. Harry gaped as he saw Draco in his new clothes. Draco fiddled with a loose string of his sweater. He felt a bit shy at being watched. Yet he smirked at Harry. “Like what you see?” “You look adorable...” Harry stepped closer. Draco blushed and stepped closer too. “Do you think so?” He said as he looked Harry straight in the eyes. “Oh yes, I absolutely think that..,” Harry moved closer and now they were only a few inches apart. “Mmm.., I think you look adorable too...” Draco said flirtingly. “Yeah? Thats good to hear..,” with that Harry closed the gap between them and kissed Draco. Draco responded immediately and kissed Harry back. They kissed for what seemed like hours. Draco’s hands were around Harry’s neck and Harry was pulling Draco at the waist. Eventually, Harry let loose. “We should go before Hagrid comes back..,” Harry mumbled. Draco nodded and picked up his wet clothes that still lay in the bathroom. They walked back to the castle in comfortable silence. Draco turned to look at Harry. “Do you know the room of requirement?” Harry nodded. “We should make it a bedroom.” Draco grinned. “We should.” They made their way to the room of requirement and changed it into a bedroom. Draco let himself fall on the kingbed and sighed contently. “I’m gonna fall asleep in seconds here.” “Not without me,” Harry smiled as he lay beside Draco. “Are you feeling better?” “I am,” Draco replied softly. “You made my day in Hagrid’s hut. And you know.., thank you for being so nice to me.” Harry grinned and cradled Draco closer to him. “Hey silly, accidents happen. You don’t have to thank me for being nice. I need to thank you for being freaking awesome.” Draco smiled and curled up to Harry. “Says you... hey what if we continue what we started tomorrow. I’m really gonna fall asleep...” Harry smiled and kissed Draco’s forehead. “We will. Go sleep, Draco. We will talk tomorrow.” Harry got no reply since Draco had already fallen asleep. Harry chuckled and lay down while closing his eyes. He fell asleep within minutes while Draco was in his arms.
  2. Hii! Here I am with a new story! Draco was studying in his own room. All the eight years had gotten their own rooms in a mutual common room. McGonagall had decided that they deserved some privacy, especially since some of them were eighteen now. Draco had been studying for the whole afternoon and evening already, even skipping dinner. He had an important test tomorrow and he wanted to get a good grade. Due to this, he hadn’t seen his boyfriend Harry since classes. He squirmed slightly in his seat. He needed to pee for almost two hours already and it was only getting worser now. But he wouldn’t allow himself to go. No, not now. First he was gonna finish the last chapter of this book. Then he would be done with his homework. He rubbed his thighs tightly against eachother. Merlin, he needed to go badly. Only a few pages left... A sharp urge from his bladder caused him to gasp a little and shove a hand between his legs. He pressed against his crotch, sighing contently at the small relief it gave him. By the time he was reaching the last page, he was practically bouncing in his seat. His hand was still holding himself tightly. He was sure he never needed to go so fucking badly before in his life. He squirmed impatiently through the last page, willing his body to hold on just a little longer. Finally, he finished his book. He closed it and put it on top of his other work. He sighed happily because he could finally hop to the small bathroom attached to his room and relief himself. First, he needed to stand up. He carefully stood up, not wanting to strain his bladder even more. A little pee dribbled down in his boxer. He immediately doubled over and grabbed himself tightly with two hands. Oh... he needed to go so badly. His need only got worser standing up. Quickly, he started to shuffle to the bathroom, careful to leak no more. One hand was still shoved in his crotch. He really should have gone earlier. It hurt to hold his pee this much. He was about to grab the door handle of the bathroom when suddenly a cheery voice sounded behind him. ”Hey! Oh I see you finally finished your homework. Great, because I missed you so much!” Harry. Oh fucking shit, Harry Draco turned around, forcing the hand out of his crotch causing him to leak a little more. Luckily nothing showed on his trousers yet but his boxers felt uncomfortably damp. He shifted from foot to foot impatiently. Shit, shit, shit, he was about to pee himself if he waited any longer. ”Hey, Harry!” He forced himself to sound cheery. “I eh... I will come to you in a second, just need to use the bathroom first,” he said awkwardly, dancing in place. Surely, his boyfriend would notice that he was about to burst. Only, Harry is the most oblivious guy ever. Harry didn’t notice a thing. He chuckled and walked over to Draco, wrapping his arms around Draco’s waist and pulling him closer. “I’m sure that can wait. I have missed you so much. I need you now.” Draco shifted one leg in front of the other, bouncing slightly. He then wrapped his arms around Harry’s neck and gave him a little kiss. He then retreated but Harry still held him tightly. “Harry, just one second. I really need to-“ He was interrupted by Harry kissing him again. Harry grabbed Draco’s hands and put them around Harry’s neck. Harry then wrapped his own arms around Draco’s waist. Draco was at his limit. He felt more pee coming out. Soon it will become a wet spot, he was sure of that. Since his arms were around Harry’s neck, he couldn’t hold himself. But then Harry put his leg between Draco’s. Draco’s crotch was now pressed against Harry’s leg. He couldn’t help but press himself tighter again’t the Gryffindor’s leg. He willed Harry’s leg to hold himself so no more pee could escape. “Eager for it, aren’t we?” Harry grinned, totally thinking that Draco did this out of being horny instead of absolutely desperate to pee. He couldn’t hold it anymore. He needed to go so badly and it was gonna come out. He pushed himself loose of Harry, confusing the Gryffindor. “Sorry... I-I can’t hold it anymore. I need to pee so badly Harry!!!” With that, he shoved his hands in his crotch, dancing in place. Finally, Harry got it. “Oh, well... I’ll wait. Do you ehmm.. need help? Wait, let me open the door for you!” Harry moved to open the door for him, but it was too late. Draco tried, but his body gave up. It started as a trickle but soon became a steady stream. It soaked his boxers, then the crotch of his pants. It wet the legs of his pants and soon it formed a puddle on the ground as well. Harry stared as his boyfriend had an accident. Secretly, he found it a little hot. His boyfriend squirming and then having a full blown accident. It didn’t disgust Harry, it only turned him on. Draco on the other hand felt very ashamed. He didn’t dare to look at Harry. The relief was overwhelming, but so was the shame. Tears streamed down his face. His boyfriend was gonna think he was disgusting. “That was... that was amazing..,” Harry gaped. Draco looked up. “What?” “You having an accident, it was actually kind of hot..,” Harry blushed. “Well ehmm... it also felt amazing to finally let go after holding for so long,” Draco blushed, wiping his tears away. Harry smiled. “If you want, we can you know... do this more often? Maybe with roleplay or something...” Draco thought. If Harry didn’t think it was disgusting, then sure. And it did feel extremely good to let go. “Yeah, yeah we should,” Draco smiled. Harry smiled back at him and wiped away the remaining of tears. “Lets get you cleaned up. Wanna share a shower?” he grinned. Draco flushed red and nodded.
  3. Hi there! I hope you enjoy some hp omo! Keep in mind that Draco and Harry will be slightly out of character! Draco is very sub and Harry very dom. The ending is cute! Let me know what you think 😄 You can leave suggestions for other drarry omo stories in my other topic! Have a great day! ... Harry and Draco were currently sitting on the couch, watching The Titanic together. Draco was leaning against Harry, while Harry was petting the blonde’s hair softly. It was Harry’s idea to watch this movie together, as Draco hadn’t seen a lot of classics yet. They both absolutely love watching movies together. Every friday night, They would tune in to watch a movie. Harry stood up. “I’m gonna grab use some drinks,” he says while walking to their kitchen. Harry had been doing this all night. They were halfway the movie and Harry is currently getting a third glass of coca cola. He smiles to himself as he is pouring their drinks in. He has a plan in mind. A plan only he knows. For the past few weeks, he has seen how Draco would hold his pee till the end of the movie. Then he would immediately make a dash for it. Something about seeing the slytherin desperate, turned Harry on. He googled what this could mean and quickly found out about this certain kink. After doing some research, he wants to see Draco wet himself. The only problem is that Draco is quite proper. He doesn’t like to get himself all dirty. Their sex isn’t really dirty too. It is more tender and soft. Not that Harry minds, he loves it. But something about this certain kink has made him really turned on. He figures that maybe he should just try it without mentioning it to Draco. Maybe he will like it after. With that thought, Harry walks to the couch again and hand Draco his drink. Draco snuggles up to Harry again while fully concentrating on the movie. An half hour and a drink and a half later, Harry starts to notice some shifts in the blonde’s position. He is sitting more stiffly and his thighs are pressing against each other slightly. He probably has to pee by now, Harry thinks. He himself feels a growing need as well, but he promised himself that he would wait till the end of the movie. After an hour, the movie finally finishes. Harry glances over to Draco, who is sitting very uncomfortable. He has his legs crossed tightly and he looks to be concentrating. Harry knows he has to be fast, seeing that Draco stood up and is making his way towards the bathroom. As soon as the movie ends, Draco stands up. He thinks that the movie was absolutely amazing. But with all the water in the movie and all the drinks in his own body, he got a pressing urge to deal with As soon as he stands, he has to cross his legs again, as a sharp urge overthrows him. Merlin, he has to pee badly. He quickly walks over to the bathroom, but before he can hop in, Harry does. Draco had noticed how Harry’s been shifting around on the couch, probably needing to pee as well. Draco sighs as he hops from foot to foot impatiently. He really has to go badly. He has never needed to pee that badly before in his life. He always holds throughout movie nights, but never did he drink this much. He groans slightly when he hears Harry’s pee hitting the bowl. The sound only makes his own need worser. Another sharp urge hits him and he quickly shots his hand between his thighs before he can leak. When the urge passes, he pulls away his hand, disappointed for holding himself as a little kid. Harry seems to be taking forever. Harry washes his hands and then opens the door. He immediately sees Draco, scissoring his legs back and forth while slightly hunched over. He smirks a little and goes to stand right before the bathroom door. Draco makes a movie to get past Harry but Harry doesn’t move. “Harry, I really need to pee, let me in.” Harry is quite surprised by this sudden demanding attitude. Usually, Draco is very submissive towards him. Not to mention, a bit shy. The urge to pee must be really bad for Draco if he puts on a demanding attitude. Harry smirks. This is the perfect oppurtunity to play dominant, like he always does in the bedroom. “What is that? Demanding much? That is not very nice of you,” Harry says amused. Draco shifts his position again. “Not now, please. I really got to go,” he begs slightly. Harry shakes his head. “Oh no, dragon. You have been disrespecting me. Clean the plates and the cups, now,” Harry demands. He can’t wait to see Draco struggle to do so. But Draco doesn’t move. Instead, he grabs himself while his face goes red from embarrasement. “Harry, I need to pee very badly. I’ll do anything after, I promise!” He begs. He grabs himself tighter as he scissors his legs again. Harry feels himself getting a boner. Harry shakes his head. “Oh no, you should have thought about that before...” Draco interrups him panicked. “I can’t hold it anymore, please!” “Don’t you fucking dare pee yourself as a little child!” Harry says in an angry tone. He doesn’t want Draco to know that that is actually what he wants. “Then let me in before I wet my trousers!” Harry just shakes his head and looks at his squirming boyfriend. He wonders how much longer he would be able to hold it. Draco whimpers slightly as he hunches over again. Harry gets an idea. “Take off your trousers.” “What?” “Now!” Harry demands. “Or I won’t let you go.” Draco shots the bathroom a longing look and then slowly puts off his trousers, pee dancing in place. He needs to pee so badly that he isn’t sure if he will even make it at this point. A sharp urge makes him reach out to grab himself with two hands. He feels his hands getting slightly wet and he knows that he just leaked. Harry is still looking at him with an expecting look. Finally, Draco gets his trousers off. There is a small wet spot clearly visible on his green boxers of where he just leaked. “Harry, I-“ Harry keeps staring at the wet spot. It is taking him everything to not jerk himself off right now. He is so horny right now. “You leaked. You aren’t five anymore,” Harry speaks in a degrading tone. Draco tries not to cry. The embarrasment and the effort of holding is getting to him. He sees Harry staring at the wet spot so he quickly pulls up his trousers again. “I’m sorry! I c-can’t hold it Harry! Please!” He begs. He is holding himself and practically dancing in place. “You are a fucking baby, Malfoy! Hold it and clean the dishes! Then you can go,” Harry says. He is getting impatient now. He wants to see Draco fully wet himself. Suddenly, Draco moans a little while hunching over. When he looks up again, Harry can see a wet spot, now visible on Draco’s pants. He knows Draco is trying so hard but he knows that he’ll fully wet himself any second now. Draco looks at the wet spot and then panicked at the bathroom and Harry. He knows that he’ll lose it any second now. He totally ignores Harry asking for the dishes. He needs to get to the bathroom and NOW. “I need to pee so badly! Please! I need to go now! It is so bad!” Draco says panicked. He feels more leaks going right into his pants. The wet spot is growing larger. Harry tries to hide his smirk at the growing wet spot. Besides that, Draco’s begging is turning him on. Draco moans again, pitiful as he tries to hold back the flood. “Oh no baby, hold it for me,” he speaks. He can’t hold it anymore. Even if Harry would let him go, he would pee himself. There is no way he can make it now. It is pressing on him and he needs to go so badly. Tears silently fall down as he still somehow tries to hold on. “I can’t! H-harry! I need to go so b-badly! I can’t hold it anymore. Oh merlin! I- I am gonna wet myself. Fuck... c-can’t hold it,” Draco begs. He feels more pee coming out. It is soaking his boxers and soon it will go right through his pants. Harry looks in awe as he recognizes Draco starting to have a full-blown accident. Still, he feels the need to make a last lie to completely fill his dream. “Hold it! Merlin, you gotta be kidding me!” Harry yells. But Draco can’t. No matter how much he tries to grip himself to make it stop, it won’t. “Oh merlin, I’m wetting. C-can’t stop it...” he cries. He has now started to pee fully. A hissing sound is clearly heard as the pee goes right through his pants, forming a puddle on the ground. He feels slightly light-headed from the long awaitened relief. Still, he is horrified that he is peeing himself. He grips himself and squats but the pee goes right through his hands. He is crying fully now, not even daring to look at Harry. Harry is watching Draco pee himself and it turns him on so much. It seems to be never ending. Harry can’t even imagine what Draco has been holding back. After all, he drank more than Harry himself did. It took long but eventually the stream stops. Harry looks at Draco. He is squatting in a puddle of his own pee. His pants are completely soaked. And... oh shit. He is crying. Suddenly, Harry feels selfish and very self-aware. First of all, he never really cared if Draco wanted this. Secondly, Draco doesn’t even know that Harry didn’t mean all the harsh things he said. Meanwhile, Draco is still crying, almost hysterically. He can’t even move, so ashamed is he. Next to that, he disappointed Harry. What if Harry wants to break up with him now? That thought makes him panic. He is sobbing like crazy while trying to form words, but he can’t. Harry feels so guilty. It wrecks his heart to see his boyfriend like that. Quickly, he gently grabs the blonde’s arm. He pulls him away from the puddle of pee and then takes him into his arms, not caring if pee will get on him. “Shhh... dragon. Don’t cry. It is okay... nothing wrong,” Harry desperately tries to soothe Draco while rubbing his back. Draco murmers something but Harry can barely make it out. He does hear things like ‘sorry’ and ‘harry.’ That is until he hears one heartbreaking sentence: “don’t break up with me.” Oh merlin. “Dragon, I would never break up with you. I should have just let you go to the bathroom. It is my fault. A-and, I didn’t mean the harsh things I said. Merlin, I’I’m sorry. Draco, please forgive me,” Harry says. He feels Draco calming down, his sobs turning to sniffles. “I-Its okay... I’m sorry for being dirty. I tried to hold it Harry, I swear! It was an acci...” Draco gets interrupted by Harry kissing him. Draco kisses him back, glad to see that Harry doesn’t seem angry. Eventually, Harry pulls away. “Don’t worry about it. Really, don’t. It is my fault. Besides, you aren’t dirty,” Harry chuckles as Draco makes a disgusted face. “C’mon, lets get you cleaned up. Go change out of these clothes, then I’ll get your favorite pajamas.” Draco nods and then goes to the bathroom to change. He tries not to look at his dirty pants while he pulls them off. He then goes into the shower and takes a quick wash. When he comes out, fresh boxers and a soft pair of pajamas are laid out for him. He changes into them, smiling at the soft, fluffy material. He shuffles to the bedroom where Harry is already waiting for him. He goes into bed and nestles into Harry’s arms. Harry smiles and lays down with Draco clinging to him. He ruffles the blond hair and presses a kiss to his forehead. “Goodnight, dragon.” “Mhmmm... goodnight Harry.” ... “Draco?” “Yes?” “I love you.” “I love you too.” Harry smiles and waits till Draco finally falls into a deserves, exhausted but peaceful sleep. Harry pulls him a little tighter to himself, loving the warm body against his. “I love you more than you can imagine.”
  4. I love that idea so much! Thank you :) i’ll keep it in mind when i write next!
  5. Hello! This is my first time writing on this website. I’ve been reading on these stories for awhile now and I think they are cute. What I like the most is Drarry stories in which Draco is desperate. Please leave some suggestions which I could use! I had been thinking about clichés such as holding contests, stuck in traffic or bathroom denial. After all, we need some more drarry content. Let me know what you think!
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