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Their evening had been a perfect one, spent in their newfound domestic harmony. Taku was finding himself enjoying cooking meals for himself and Towa, Towa was improving everyday with his appetite and Taku couldn’t be prouder. He was used to cleaning up after Towa and caring for him in many ways but he never would have imagined that one day he would be able to do so whilst living in the same home as him and being able to finally call Towa his. This caretaking role he had always held in Towa’s life had naturally developed into something a bit more unconventional? and made its way into their sex life too with Taku now having a newfound role as Towa’s daddy. It was still slightly embarrassing and somewhat shameful, reigniting some of the immense guilt he had previously felt when lusting after Towa.
Towa had been joking when he had first said it but it soon became clear it was more than just a joke for both men. It made Taku feel capable and needed, Towa felt secure and safe after a lifetime of living in fear and danger. That isn’t hurting anyone so what was the problem? There wasn’t one, Taku reassured himself for the umpteenth time as he settled further into bed. He smiled as he looked to his left to observe the sleeping Towa that lay beside him and closed his eyes as he allowed himself to drift off too.
Taku stirred awake as he heard Towa making noise beside him, he tried to rub the sleepiness from his eyes as he sat up, questioning what to do, Towa had a twisted expression on his face, his bottom lip trembling and eyebrows knitting together. His hands were twitching by his sides and he was groaning and whining in his sleep. Should he wake him? Or would it be better to let the apparent nightmare run its course and hope Towa wouldn’t remember in the morning? It had been so long since his boy last had a nightmare and the sight of him tugged at Taku’s heartstrings and he felt a deep sadness swirling in his stomach.
Alongside the sadness, there was a tiny piece of something else. The way Towa was moaning and his facial expression, it was just so similar to how he looks when they- when they have sex... Taku was abruptly pulled out his thoughts when he heard a faint hissing sound and his eyes widened and he felt heat rising to his face as he realised what was happening. Towa was wetting the bed. Now that tiny piece of something else swirling in his stomach was developing into full-fledged arousal. What was wrong with him? Towa was suffering here and he was close to getting an erection!
He attempted to squash the feelings of arousal and took a deep breath as he mentally prepared himself for what he knew he must do, wake Towa. It was the right thing to do and the puddle had now spread to his own thigh. Towa would surely be humiliated and angry. Was the inherent humiliation of such an act what was turning Taku on? He had to admit that seeing Towa in such a way was appealing to him in some form. He was such a stoic and taciturn guy so seeing him experiencing new emotions and seeing facial expressions Taku had never seen on him before was what he enjoyed.
“Towa-Towa wake up,” he called out as he shook the other man's shoulder. Towa grumbled sleepily, hitting Taku’s hand away as he tried to turn over onto his side, facing away from Taku before he stilled and seemingly realised the situation, he had completely soaked himself and the sheets. “Get out.” he said sharply. “Towa, look it’s fine you didn’t mean t-”
“I said get OUT!” Towa was yelling now and Taku sighed, pinching his brow, he got up out the bed but he did not leave the room, he went to Towas side of the bed and reached out for his hand only to have it roughly shoved away. Towa was looking down and even in the dark Taku could tell his face was a dark shade of red and his eyes were filled with tears, threatening to spill over at any moment. He attempted to say something but Towa shot him down immediately yelling at him to shut his mouth.
“Towa that is enough!” Taku raised his voice, taking on a stern tone in response. Towa had to admit he always felt curious when he activated this other side of Taku’s so for now, he decided to be quiet and let Taku say what he oh so desperately seemed to need to.
“Look, it’s no big deal, you couldn’t help it, you just had an accident, it’s happened to us all so how about you let daddy do his job and take care of it okay?”
Towa blushed even deeper at Taku’s use of such a phrase, he wanted to argue that he wasn’t some snot-nosed little brat but here he was sitting in a cooling puddle of his own piss, like some stupid little kid. He bit down on his lip and tried to blink away his tears. Why did this have to happen to him? How could he wet the bed? Why when he was in bed with Taku? How could Taku be acting like it’s all fine, it was surely his instincts as a doctor, there was no way he couldn’t be disgusted right now.
Still too humiliated to say much of anything Towa silently allowed Taku to hoist him up by his shoulders and lead him to the bathroom. He sat Towa down atop the toilet and made quick work of undressing him. “Arms up, attaboy,” Towa cringed at the feeling of the wet fabric sticking and peeling from his skin. The truth was Taku was trying to be as fast as possible due to these inappropriate thoughts he was having , Towa just looked too cute sitting there, avoiding his gaze, glassy eyes with a slight pout on his face, in wet pajamas to top it all off. Towa peed himself and he was finding it erotic; he still couldn’t really make sense of it all as he told Towa to wait there as he turned on the shower and went to strip the sheets from the bed and place them in the washing machine, along with the piss-covered clothes and his own trousers.
When Taku returned to the bathroom Towa’s face burned with shame when he noted Taku’s lack of trousers, realising he must have got pissed on too. He tried to put the thought out of his mind as he stepped into the shower, how pathetic he must have looked sleeping soundly whilst lying in his own urine. Taku stepped in behind him and ruffled his hair fondly, “Now, let’s get my good boy all cleaned up,” he sounded strangely cheerful as he started squeezing the body wash onto the sponge, Towa flinched away when Taku tried to initiate the cleaning. “Daddy don’t, it’s...dirty" he murmured looking down at his feet.
“Towa, nothing about you could ever be dirty or gross to me, okay? I’ve cleaned you up after you threw up all over yourself after having a few too many haven’t I? So, what’s the difference hm? Let daddy help you” Taku tilted Towas chin up as he talked to get him to look into his eyes. Towa still appeared a little teary, but his words seemed to have reached him as Towa nodded and allowed Taku to get to work cleaning him up.
By the time they were done Towa appeared to be feeling better and quite sleepy again as Taku managed to get him to move enough to get him dressed into fresh pajamas. “Towa, I’m not trying to embarrass you any further but don’t you think you should try go pee again, just in case?” Taku spoke slowly, trying to gauge Towa’s response but a sleepy Towa was a lot more easily convinced so in his placated state he murmured a “kay,” of agreement. Taku felt relieved as he led Towa over to the toilet, standing behind to support him, as he pulled down the elastic waist band and aimed Towas limp dick towards the toilet. They’d done this a few times before when Towa had taken a night out too far and was too drunk to support himself. After a few seconds Towa still hadn’t gone. “Can’t go?” Towa shook his head.
“Don’t be shy, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about, I’ve seen it all before, I’ll help you okay?” Taku started to massage and periodically press on Towa’s bladder. He was starting to feel a little too excited about it and Towa felt something hard pressed against his ass. That woke him up... Taku had a boner? He was getting off on this? gross!
“Taku you’re hard?! You perverted old man let go of me,” Towa struggled to escape Taku’s grip but Taku snaked a hand around his waist to keep him still. Stammering as he attempted to explain. “I’m sorry, really I am, it’s wrong I know it is but you just looked so cute like that, you’re so cute now. I just love everything about you, I can’t help but love all of you, do you understand?”
Towa didn’t know what to make of it but he didn’t have any chance to reply before finally feeling the piss escaping his bladder, the sound of liquid splattering rung in both of their ears, Towa whined at the feeling of release and Taku held his breath to prevent his moan from escaping. “That’s my boy, let it all out for daddy, okay? that’s right, my perfect little boy.” Towa scowled as he felt the stream come to a stop. He didn’t know how to respond to the praise and Taku’s apparent, new perversion. Taku ground his dick against his boys ass and Towa moaned despite himself. It felt so big and hard, Taku was still petting his lower abdomen and he felt himself growing hard too. He however, had always been a pervert.
“Should daddy take care of you here too?” Taku spoke lowly into Towas ear as he cupped his half-hard cock with his big, warm hands.
They both could hardly contain themselves, taking off each other's clothes between kissing as they climbed into the newly made bed. Taku was sitting up against the headboard as Towa leant over his lap, bringing his lips to his cock. Taku groaned as he felt himself become enveloped in the soft warmth and suction of Towa’s mouth, he reached his hand down between Towa’s legs and grabbed his dick roughly, too turned on to take it slow or soft. Towa moaned loudly around his dick as Taku started to jerk him off just the way he liked it- fast and hard. “You were so cute Towa, sitting in your own mess, like a- like an untrained little puppy,” he moaned as he spoke, rambling, lost in his pleasure as he thrust up into Towa’s mouth and increased the pace of his hand around his boys cute, small dick. He thought it would be nice to take advantage of Towa’s inability to talk right now.
“You’re so cute Towa, my cute, cute boy, you’re so small here, fitting so perfectly in daddy’s hand.” He grunted feeling his orgasm quickly creeping up on him.
“My puppy, it’s okay, daddy will train you, daddy loves you so much he wants to help you, daddy loves you Towa, I love you so much, I love you, I-” Taku was interrupted by his own drawn-out moan as he came down Towa’s tight throat.
Towa swallowed it all down and pulled off Taku’s dick gasping for breath, barely being able to catch it before his own orgasm tore through him moaning while he humped into Taku’s hand, as if he really was a puppy. Starting to whine from the overstimulation, he pulled away.
They both just lay there for a while, panting.
“I love you too daddy.” Towa murmured as he laid his head in Taku’s lap allowing sleep to take over him once again.