Crankiplier One Shots

Forgotten sweatshirt

Ethan makes an only fans

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Ethan's p.o.v.

I arrive back to my apartment. I just finished filming a video over at Mark's for the channel. I was already tired, but I promised my fans I would upload a video tonight. If you're thinking YouTube you got it all wrong. It's not that YouTube is a bad job, it's just the money you can make from only fans is just so much better. At first I wasn't really with the trend, but when everyone started talking about it on twitter and how much money they make. I decided to make myself an account. I get pleasured and I get paid.

So I head to my recording room. There's a tripod with a camera on it facing the floor where I usually sit. I walk over to the corner of the room and pull open a drawer. I look at the multiple sizes and colors of dildos. I pick up a 8 inch purple one that vibrates. I open another drawer and pull out a bottle of lube.

I sit the stuff down on the ground and walk over to the camera, and then I press record. Before I walk into the frame I take my clothes off.

I sit on the floor in front of the camera. I check the view finder to make sure my face isn't in frame. I couldn't let anyone find out about what I do or it could ruin me. It scares me but excites me at the same time.

I pop the cap to the lube and put some on my hand. I rub slowly on my shaft teasing at the tip. Slowly I began to grow harder. I then work my hand down and slip one finger in me and I let out a gasp. I then add a second finger opening my hole. Once I felt prepped enough I reached for the purple dildo. I teased it at my entrance and bit my lip. I slowly pushed it in feeling the burning sensation. I couldn't help but envision Mark. I know he's my best friend and it's wrong but I want us to be more because this feels so right.

Mark p.o.v.

After Ethan left my house I started to clean up the mess from the video. That's when I realized Ethan left his sweatshirt here. It wasn't a rare occurrence and usually I would clean it for him and give it back the next time he would come back over. But tonight I didn't have a lot to do so I thought I could just bring it over to him. First I texted him to see if he was awake but I got no response. Ethan gave me a spare key awhile back for his apartment so I thought I would just leave it there with a note or something.

Once I arrive I quietly make my way in to Ethan's apartment. Spencer runs up to me and starts smelling me. I give him a pat on the head before moving further. I was just going to sit the sweatshirt on the counter. When I went to turn around I heard a quiet moan. Maybe I should check on Ethan just to make sure he's okay. I make my way towards his room. I put my ear up to the door and listened. I heard nothing. So I creaked it open slowly looking inside. The moonlight lit up his made bed with no one in it. I began to worry. Maybe he's not here, but I could've sworn I heard something. I turned around and was almost at the door when I heard another moan. This time it was my name and it sounded like it was from Ethan. It sounded like it came from behind a different door in his house. It was in his living room and he kept it locked. When I asked about it Ethan had told me it was just a storage closet. So I make my way over to that door and put my ear against it to listen. I hear a wet sound and soft grunts. If Ethan was in trouble behind this door I had to find out.

I grab the handle and slowly turn it. I half expect it to be locked but to my surprise it turned, clicked, and opened. I peak my head inside and I was not expecting what I saw at all. It was Ethan fucking himself with a fake dick screaming my name. I couldn't take my eyes off him and I could feel the tent grow in my pants. Ethan's eyes are closed and he hasn't noticed me.

Ethan continued at a fast pace. I put my hand in my pants and begin to stroke myself. I knew I had caught feelings for Ethan but I could just never admit them but after seeing this. I couldn't hold it back.

I bite my bottom lip to keep and moans muffled. Watching Ethan so vulnerable like this had me on edge already. I start stroking myself at the same pace as Ethan. I accidentally let a moan escape my lips and then Ethan and my eyes met.

Ethan stopped and looked into my eyes embarrassed. His cheeks grew red. I pulled my hand from my pants and stepped closer into the room.

"Mark I get it if you don't ever want to see me again." Ethan says looking away ashamed.

I step closer to Ethan leaning down beside him. I reach my arm out and bring my hand to his face.

"What're you do.. doing?" Ethan asked.

"What I should've done a long time ago." I reply.

With that I bring my lips to Ethan's and kiss him. Soon he starts kissing back. At first it was soft and slowly got more aggressive.

Ethan p.o.v.

Mark just walked in on me literally filming porn of me getting off to him and he kisses me. I feel ashamed and embarrassed, but with Mark kissing me my worries slip way.

I moan into the kiss between me and Mark. He bites down on my lower lip and I allow him access to explore my mouth.

We pull away gasping for a breath. I spotted Mark's tent in his pants. I also realized I was naked with a dildo still in my ass. I pulled it out as Mark watched.

"How'd you guess my size?" Mark said smirking.

I felt the heat rise to my cheeks. "Lucky guess," I replied.

"You're so hot like this, can I fuck you?" Mark asked desperately.

I almost moaned in response. Instead I grab his shirt and pull it over his head. I take a moment to look at his defined tan body. Then I undo his pants and pull them off along with his boxers freeing his erection. He wasn't lying about that 8 inches.

"Shit the camera is still on just try to keep your face out of frame." I say to Mark.

He nods and moves closer to me. He starts kissing me passionately again. Then he starts kissing my neck leaving dark marks. Then he starts kissing my chest. I grab his head to keep him from going to low in frame.

I hand Mark the lube I had earlier and he coated his member. I was already opened so I had no problem with Mark fitting in. He pushed in slow. Slowly I became more full until he was completely in.

I sat on top Mark on the floor and began riding him. He gripped my ass cheeks tightly massaging them. I let out a moan as he thrusted into me faster.

"Were you pretending that fake dick was me?" Mark asked.

I shook my head in response.

Mark bit his lip "Fuck," Mark moaned out.

Mark grabbed my waist and started to kiss at my neck again. I tilted my head back so he had better access. He started to hit my prostate with every thrust.

"Fuck right there Mark, I'm gonna cum," I shouted out.

"Mmhmm me too," Mark responded.

A few more thrusts and I came on Mark's chests. I continued to ride out my orgasm as Mark kept thrusting into me causing over stimulation. Soon he filled me up with a low groan and I couldn't help but moan again. It was so hot and being filled to the brim turned me on more. If I didn't just cum I'd be hard again.

I got off of Mark and turned off the camera. My legs felt like jello and I almost fell into Mark but he caught me.

"So, why were you snooping around in my apartment anyways?" I ask Mark.