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Seokmin knew he should have gone to the toilet before he left the practice room. It had been a particularly rough day, Soonyoung had taught them a new choreo that required much more strenuous activity than usual. So to combat the tiredness every ten minutes or so Seokmin would take a swig of one of the many bottles of water that lay around the practice room. As it was a new choreo, the practice went on for much longer than usual. Four hours!
Once it was over the group were ushered quickly to the cars.
"I need to use the bathroom."
A manager shook their heads and told him to hold it until they got back to the dorms. Not wanting to risk the chance of being scolded Seokmin hopped into the only remaining car. He other members had all left him to suffer through a ride with just the driver and the manager who said he was not allowed to use the toilet.
They very quickly got into a traffic jam. By now the pressure on his bladder was beginning to hurt. But strangely it felt good as well. It felt as if he was on a constant verge of cumming. The pressure just felt so good. But more importantly was the fact he knew he would soon piss himself if he didn't do anything.
Squirming in the car, while looking for a bottle or something to piss in, Seokmin very quickly gained the attention of his manager.
"Stop moving!"
Eplaining he really needed to pee and couldn't hold it, Seokmin almost saw a lightbulb go off in the manager's head, followed quickly by the darkening of their eyes.
"I could drink it?"
Taken aback, but also curious Seokmin nodded dumbly. With his consent, the manager lent down and undid the fly to Seokmin's jeans. Already half hard, the head of his cock quickly peeked out, red and shiny with precum. The manager wasted no time putting their mouth onto his cock. They then gave the thumbs up to Seokmin to signal that he could let go. As much as he needed to go, he was having trouble. His hardness coupled with the fact he was shy, held up the process. But it seemed that the manager knew what to do. They reached up to the slight distention of where his bladder was and pushed. Hissing Seokmin finally let go.
The stream came fast and hard, filling up the managers mouth so quickly that they had to swallow frantically to stop it from spilling from their mouth. But once under control it was easier for the manager to relax. And relax they did. Their eyes closed and soft pants came from their nose. It was obvious that they were enjoying this. But it was safe to say, no one was liking it more than Seokmin. The relief from finally letting go was immense. The pressure lift from his stomach was almost better than any other orgasm he had ever had. But he was scared as well, while the stream began to taper off, he became fully hard and he had no idea how the manager would react. Disgust maybe, he might even get kicked out of Seventeen!
But to his surprise, the manager began to properly suck his cock. It was obvious they were very skilled. Bobbing their head up and down on Seokmin's dick, they began to pant faster. In rapture, Seokmin's head fell back onto the headrest. He was going to cum soon and it was going to be a strong one.
Tapping the side of the managers face to let them know, Seokmin began to cum. Like his piss, cum filled the manager's mouth. Seokmin came for a long time but the manager still kept they head down, swallowing and panting.
Once they finally came back up, looking disheveled, Seokmin offered to return the favour. He would feel bad if he was the only one to cum afterall. But looking almost ashamed the manager quietly replied;
"I already came drinking your piss."