hmm after a very long car ride with no stops because it would be impossible both Felix and Adam are diapered by Ollie and ofc Felix isn't happy but it's the routine however Adam insists so much of having a strong bladder which can endure long hours but half way to the destination, it is very pressing. Adam is still mortified with having to use the diaper, he doesn't care when it comes to Felix, but for him it is a big no. He squirms and fidget in his sit until he has spurts and he decides to let it all go. The car is so quiet that both Felix and Ollie hear Adam and see him become redder .
"I'm not fucking wearing one."
"I'm sure it'll fit you, Felix and you are close in waist si-"
Ollie's hand lowered for a moment as she looked at the younger man.
"It's a four hour drive."
Adam shoved his hands in his pockets, "so?"
"So," Ollie pauses, "there won't be any pit stops and I prefer not having my backseat professionally cleaned, so," she presses the folded material into Adam's chest, "you'll wear the damn diaper and save those nice jeans from getting soaked."
Adam's cheeks flushed as the material crinkled. He glanced down, swiping it and stomping off to the washroom.
The door slammed shut just as Felix walked down the stairs. Ollie smiled, her hand slinking over his front, giving it a small pat.
"At least I have one man who doesn't fight me on this."
Felix squirmed, pressing his face against her shoulder, "I'd rather not be the one footing the cleaning bill."
Ollie chuckled, patting his jaw, "good man."
Adam shifted in his seat as he fiddled with the seat belt.
Ollie adjusted her mirror, "comfortable?"
"Hmm, but now you've got extra cushioning, Birdie doesn't even bring his seat cushion anymore," Ollie said.
Felix cleared his throat, rubbing the back of his neck as he glanced to the backseat, "Olivia is right...they do have the added benefit of cushioning alongside the absorbency."
Adam yanked his headphones from his bag, "too fucking bad I don't need either," he grumbled as he flicked through his playlist before pressing his temple against the window, scowling.
Ollie looked to Felix before mouthing, "he'll appreciate it."
Felix just shrugged as Ollie started the ignition and began their drive.
It had been barely an hour into the drive before Felix had gone the first of many times. Adam had glanced up from his phone when he saw the little shiver in the front seat. He didn't really care, that's what Felix did, his bladder was messed up so of course he needed to be padded to maintain a dry seat.
But not him. Adam was a healthy adult, he could hold it for the four damn hours. He grabbed his drink and took a swig from it. He'd prove them wrong, have them know they just wasted a diaper.
Three hours and 40 minutes into the drive and Adam *couldn't* wait. His lower lip was caught in his teeth as he watched the landscape past them by as they traveled down the highway. Although, watching was more of a passive thing as his mind was only thinking of one thing; how badly he needed to piss.
He had no one but himself to blame. He knew he should had limited himself but, the want to prove everyone wrong overpowered his capabilities.
Adam squeezed his thighs together, wincing as he felt the thick material keeping him from properly pressing his thighs together. His eyes flicked up, Ollie and Felix seemed to be more interested in the map...Adam slowly moved his hand from his knee and pressed it against his crotch.
A soft puff of frustrated air left his lips from the tantalizingly close sensation against his crotch, almost enough pressure to keep the seal. But, just not enough. Never enough with such a soft and thick material, something made for the opposite of what he was attempting.
"Everything alright back there?"
Adam's eyes widened as he scrambled to move his hand away.
"Y-yeah! Just, getting stiff," he lied, "wh-when will we be there?"
Ollie tapped on the steering wheel, "another twenty minutes, give or take with traffic."
Adam's heart sank into his stomach. He barely had 20 seconds let alone 20 *minutes*.
He slowly nodded, "cool," he dryly swallowed, "cool cool cool."
He shifted, doing anything to grind against the padded material to gain any pressure. Adam absentmindly scrolled through his phone, opening and closing the same three apps as the minutes painfully slowly ticked on.
Then, a pot hole, a particularly nasty one sent the car to suddenly dip.
Adam froze, feeling the smallest bit of moisture wicked away.
He held his breath, hands instinctively shooting down to grab himself. The diaper crinkled from the grab.
Adam felt his bladder lurching, muscle fluttering, it had been given the smallest taste of relief and it was not waiting a moment longer.
Pssssshhh hissssssss pssssh
His fingers stilled as the material beneath his jeans began to expand, greedily drinking every last drop of urine that rapidly jetted out. Adam's chest heaved as he tilted his head back, face on fire as his bladder emptied itself, barley muffled by his pants.
Ollie looked in the rear view mirror when she heard the muffled hissing. A small, sympathetic smile crossing over her lips when a soft sniffle joined the hissing.
Felix looked over to Ollie, his brows rising slightly.
Soon enough the torrent of urine stopped, leaving Adam painfully empty as the last trickle spurted out into the sodden, bloated material. Adam's hand tentatively pressed down, shuddering at the wet warmth that squished against him.
"Five more minutes until we're there," Ollie announced, as if she hadn't just heard the backseat piddling.
Adam glanced up through tear clumped lashes.
"C-cool," he said, his pitch higher than intended as was using everything to regulate his blissed out breathing, "cool cool cool."
"And then I'll change you both."
Adam stilled, pickling heat going over his neck as he squirmed.
Felix turned around, a sympathetic expression on his face as he looked at the other man.
"Don't worry, you can go first."
Adam closed his eyes and heavily sighed.
