frerard piss

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"Man I didn't realise how late it was"

Frank yawned, while wrapping up the chord, and unpluging it from his amp. Him and Gerard had taken the opportunity to get some practice without the rest of the band, since Ray and Mikey were going to be at a party, and Bob was just a straight up asshole who wouldn't spend any of his free time with them if his life depended on it.

Gerard glanced at the little screen on his digital watch, that now read 11:37 PM. He was glad that Frank hadn't pushed to get more practice in, they had already been there for 4 hours and he had been regretting the 3 cups of coffees he had earlier for a while now. "Yeah, been here about four hours I think" He grabbed Frank's amp for him, "lemmi help" he siad, wanting to get going sooner.

While Gerard was Moving the amplifier, his keys slipped from his pocket and fell under the table. He reached down to get them but was distracted as Frank called his name. "Hey Gerard! Where's my capo?" "I dunno, where was it last!?" he groaned internally, knowing Frank wouldn't leave without it.

He made his way back into the practice room, the sooner they found it the sooner they would- CRACK!

"What was that?" Gerard jumped, looking around the room. Neither of the two could see anything out of place so they just ignored it. That was until it happened again.

"What the fuck! What is that noise!?" This time it was Frank who yelled out. CRACK!

"Fuck! The door!" Frank yelled, watching the door swing closed as Gerard ran towards it and reached for the handle, missing by just a second. Shit, shit, shit!

"Gerard, you've get the keys, right? It'll unlock from the inside" the keys. fuck. He had dropped them under the table and just forgot about them to get out of there sooner. Now what was he going to do? "Frank, I left them out there!"

"You WHAT!? Gee, you have got to be kidding!"

Gerard felt panicked, he was trapped in a room with his bestfriend (who he was secretly in love with) with no way of getting out until either Ray, or Mikey got curious and came looking for them. And he had to piss. Just great!

"I'm sorry I- I dropped them and I was going to pick them up but you couldn't find your capo so I came to help look and-" Gerard was so ticked with himself right now. " It's fine Gee, we're just gonna have to wait it out, alright?"

Gerard wasn't sure if he could wait it out, the urge to pee getting worse every second. "H-how long do you think it will be?" He whined.

"I dunno man" was all Frank had to say, as he slid down, sitting againts the wall.

*timeskip, one hour*

It was like some sort of cruel torture, having to sit still or pace the room while trying not to hold himself. the best he could do was sit with his legs crossed, but even then he couldn't put enough pressure on his bladder to stop the ache even the slightest bit. "Gee, are you okay?" Frank asked, seeing the pale shade of Gerard face. "Here..." he paused, digging through his bag. "You should drink this, your looking pretty pale and its all I've really got" He chucked a plastic bottle of cranberry juice at Gerard.

Gerard caught it, Shivering at the sight of the red liquid, sloshing around in the bottle. As much as he didn't want to drink it, he didn't want Frank to worry either, so down the hatch it went. And as if his poor bladder wasn't full enough. Gerard wasn't sure exactly how he could stop himself from squirming by just crossing his legs, but he did try. It didn't help of course, and it took ounce of his will not to hold himself.

After 30 minutes though, things we're not looking to well for him. "Gerard, seriously what's wrong? your groaning and squirming like a little kid?" Frank asked, his voice laced with concern for his friend. "N-nothing!" Gerard stuttered, trying to sit still and cross his arms over his chest, but regretting it as he felt his bladder leak. His hands instantly shot back down to grip his aching cock. "F-fuck~" He gasped, seeing a wet patch on the front of his jeans

Tears pricked at the corner of his eyes, when was the last time he got the chance to relive himself!? At around 4? he cursed himself internally. forgetting about Frank for a second, until he spoke up. "Gerard, do you have to...pee?" he asked. Gerard just looked at him, before nodding his head.

"Oh shit, how bad is it?" "R-really ba-AHH~"He gasped, as a stream shot through his boxers. He managed to stop it in time though.

The next 20 minutes, Gerard spent hunched over on the verge of tears, with both hands burried in his crotch and his legs crossed. "There's gotta be something in here you can use Gee, like some sort of bucket or a bottle or- Oh! The bottle from that juice you drank!" Frank jumped up and grabbed the bottle for Gerard.

"Here, this should do fine" He tossed him the bottle. "F-frank I c-can't" Gerard whimpered.

He had a shy bladder and even with how bad he had to go, there was no way he could let himself go in front of Frank. "C'mon Gee, I'll help you stand up" Frank offered Gerard his hand, and he took it, shakily rising to his wobbly feet. He felt the liquids inside of him slosh around, making him leak some more. the piss on the front of his blue jeans even more visible now.

Frank took the bottle, twisted to cap off, and handed it to Gerard. "Here just try" Frank urged him to at least try and get some of it out. "Gerard if you don't use this bottle I will, now c'mon please, your not the only one whos dying here" He whined. Gerard hadn't really notcied but Frank had been shuffling and crossing his legs, a desperate expression on his face.

Gerard's hands fumbled with his belt, unbuckling it, and then the buttong on his jeans. He began to panic at he couldn't get it undone "F-frank I c-c-cant Ohh~" Frank Pushed Gerard's hands away, undoing the button for him and zipping down his fly. Gerard whinced in suprise, but was fast whip it out and aim into the bottle.

Despite how badly he really had to go, nothing would come out. He tried not to think about how Frank was there, and about his situation, and how long he had been holding it for. Instead he tried to think about running water, swimming, lakes, oceans, anything! nothing really seemed to work though, and he was still left with an aching, throbbing, painful, Bladder. "I c-can't F-f-frank ogh~" he cried, Frank helped him do his jeans back up as he hing his head in defeat, facing the wall.

"I guess it's whatever Frank, I'lljust...wet myself" "No, I have a better idea" Frank made his way towards Gerard, and hugged him from behind. He put his hands on his bladder and pushed it softly. "Is this okay Gee? I wanna help you, so you dont hurt yourself~" Gerard just nodded, too full of piss to even care, and the way Frank spoke combined with the fullness almost aroused him.

Frank pushed his bladder some more, and he felt a steady stream begin to run down his legs. His knees grew weak, but he stayed standing. "Oh F-f-frankkkk~" moans of relief occasionally errupting from his throat. It felt so good.

It seemed like forever had passed and he still didn't even feel halfway empty. He only wondered how Frank could stand watching him, and shame crept into the back of his mind, but he couldn't stop.

He finally felt empty, and sighed in relief before facing Frank. "Thank you Frankie, and I'm sorry if I got it on you" Frank just gave him a thumbs up, and Gerard noticed that he still had to go. "Frankie you didn't want me to be hurt, I don't want you hurt either~" Gerard wraped arms around Frank's waist, and kissed Frank, he kissed back after a moment. When they pulled apart Frank just gasped and whispered "more" into his ear.

As they continued to kiss, Gerard's hands made his way down to Frank's belt and undid it, only to pull it tighter, putting more pressure on Frank's bladder, he heared him groan through the kiss, and smirked. Lips still locked. Gerard seemed to be playing a game with Frank because he again loosened the belt, just to tighten it again. When he finally unbuckled it and left it alone, he grabbed Frank's cock causing him to yelp in suprise, and a stream of hot urine shot down his legs. He wanted to stop it so bad, but Gerard rubbed his cock, and rock hard bladder, making it feek so good.

Soon he was done too, and now both of them sat in each others arms, soaked in piss and not giving a fuck. What would Ray and Mikey think when they found them?

the end of that shit💀

sorry its awful Idk wtf was happening