Urine Voyeurism (Tamaki/Kyouya) part 2/2
After the second accidental sighting occurred (Tamaki once again worried about Kyouya after a significant time had passed since he'd gone to the bathroom), he began noticing small things. Such as, Kyouya drinking a lot more fluids than normal. Very slight squirming in his seat just before he'd excuse himself.
Tamaki was mystified, yet he could not help but find himself strangely fascinated at his friend's unusual behavior. So when Kyouya once again disappeared for a period of time while heading to the bathroom, he did not find it overly odd that he followed.
All right, Tamaki. This is it. You can just... just ask him. He's your friend, and you're his friend, and if something is wrong or is bothering him or-or-or whatever, then it'll be okay. We can work this out together!
With these inspirational thoughts in mind, he turned the knob again and pushed the door forward. But what awaited him there was something a bit different.
There before the toilet was Kyouya as per usual, but this time he was bent over, his hands upon the tank and his pants pooled at his feet. His anus, testicles, and penis were in full view. Slowly, very slowly, he turned to look backwards.
"Ah, Tamaki. This is rather embarrassing to admit, but I'm afraid I'm in need of your help. You see, I can't quite get myself to go..." He paused a moment, licking his lips slightly. "Would you be able to lend a hand?"
Tamaki stood frozen, his eyes wide with shock; his breathing sounded unnaturally loud in his ears. He blinked and, with sudden realization, noticed his free hand had moved down to the smooth at the cloth of his crotch, an erection half-formed there.
It all made sense now, he knew; another gut feeling that he was sure was correct. In that instant, a generous smile bloomed across his face.
"Kyouya. I'm sure we can work this out together." They were friends, after all.
Tamaki closed the door. And he made sure to lock it.