I Hate You (Larry Stylinson MPREG)

Chapter 61: Have you ever heard of pee play?

⚠️ WARNING⚠️: dick in ass happens...you're welcome 😜

The next morning...

Why is my pillow moving?

"Come on, baby, please wake up."

Why is my pillow talking? And why is there something hard poking me in the ass?

"Babe please, I can't hold it any longer."

Oh yeah...Harry...I did fall asleep cuddled on top of him.

"What's wrong, babe?" I ask him in my still half asleep state.

"My dick is so hard," he whined.

"Oh...OH...did you want me to help you?" I asked as I slowly started to grind down on him.

"No!" He practically yelled and grabbed my hips forcing me to stop. "I want you to get off of me, so I can go piss! I've been holding it for like an hour now because I didn't want to disturb your sleep," he said urgently.

"You could have easily moved me, you know?" I said laughing as I rolled off of him and snuggled into a pillow. As soon as I got off of him, he quickly got off the bed and ran to the bathroom that's connected to my room. I hear him let out a loud sigh of relief as he starts peeing and when he's finished I hear the toilet flush.

"Yeah, but then I would have woken you up and then you would have been even more mad at me," he said as he walked back in my room.

"Well either way you still woke me up and EW, did you even wash your hands?" I asked with disgust.

"You act like you haven't touched my dick before," he said as he sat down next to me on the bed.

"Yeah but what if you peed on your hands."

"I didn't pee on my fucking hands," he said rolling his eyes.

"But what if the toilet water splashed on your hands," I pointed out.

"I think I would know if toilet water splashed on my hands," he said as he climbed back into the bed and sat up next to me.

"No, you wouldn't because it was probably a really small micro drop of water!"

"Shut up before I touch you with my pee pee hands," he said as he wiggled his fingers towards me.

"Ew get them dirty things away from me! Ya nasty!" I squeal as I shuffled away from him.

"Have you ever heard of pee play?"

"What? No? I'm afraid to ask what it is," I said as I finally decided to sit up because there's no way I'm going back to sleep now.

"It's a fetish...for people who like to get peed on or pee on others."

"Oh my god Harry, please don't tell me you want me to pee on you," I asked horrified.

"No...I want to pee...inside you," he said with a dead serious face.

I looked at him with a look saying, "what the actual fuck!" and then he burst out laughing and said, "I'm just kidding babe," and stifled  his laughter. "But, what if you did like that and whenever I went to pee you begged me NOT to wash my hands, so you can touch the pee on my hands. I would be totally okay with that, just so I don't have to wash my hands."

"You're so disgusting. How hard is it to just wash your damn hands?!" I asked bewildered.

"I'm lazy sometimes," he said shrugging like he didn't just say the wildest shit I've ever heard in my life and that's saying something because I've heard some really fucked up shit ever since meeting this psycho.