69 Days of Crankiplier

Day 1: On a plane

Ethan's POV

     Me and Mark have been trying to get prepped, packed, and ready to go to PAX East. Whilst Mark was recording, I looked over our plane tickets on my phone for a bit.
Los Angeles CA To San Antonio TX
It was just another signing, meet and greet, and etcetera etcetera.. Nothing to get wild up about. Of course, it would be exciting, but you never really know. I didn't realise I zoned out until I saw Mark's hand in front of my face and his voice saying, "Ethan, Hey!" I looked at him and giggled slightly.
"What time is our flight tomorrow?" Mark asked. I nodded and looked back at my phone, it saying 9:00 AM.
    "Well, We would probably have to wake up at six AM, finish packing final things and start driving to the airport, since its an hour away. We also have to get through security and-"
    "Okay, sounds like a plan, Stan"
"Never say that ever again."
"Damn, Alright then. I thought it was funny." He chuckled.
     I shook my head, smiling at his stupidity. But, It was cute so I didn't make much of it.

     It was the next day and I've been trying to wake up Mark for the past 10 minutes. He hasn't moved a single muscle, but then I saw him smile. This whole fucking time, he's been awake. THAT FUCKING ASSHOLE!
    I jumped onto Mark, giving him a few playful punches. He giggled and got up, giving me a smooch on my cheek. My arms wrapped around his neck and his hand ruffled my hair. After moving my arms and putting them on either side of Mark, I shoved my head into the crook of his neck. I felt Mark pat my back and I moved off of him.
      When we were both ready, we got an Uber. I was still pretty tired, so I rested my head on Mark's shoulder.

Big ol' fat time skip

     We boarded our flight and the plane soon took off. I grabbed Mark's hand and he looked at me. This look was a look I knew too well. A look I have let down so many times. Lip being bit, eyes full of lust, breathing slow and deep, just a horny look. I looked around, only to see mostly everyone asleep. My head turning back to Mark, Him putting his hand on my thigh and giving me begging eyes. I couldn't say no to him sicne I've done it oh so many times, so I guess we would have to find a way. Then it came to me. Mark was watchinb this one movie and this couple fucked in the airplane bathroom. I know, weird. But honestly, it works. Mark and I got up and walked to the bathroom. Locking the door after we got in, Mark pulled me into a hungry kiss. My hands touching his chest and his going to my waist. We both pulled away, keeping our foreheads together. I leaned my head to the side to breathe better since it was somewhat hard to do so. Mark took that opportunity to kiss my neck. My mouth releasing a small, soft moan, surprising me a bit. He wrapped his lips around my sensitive skin and started sucking it slightly. I moved one of my hands to the back of his head and played with his hair. His lips, smirking against my skin, soon to be him nibbling on it. He pulled away and pulled down his pants and boxers, then mine. I blushed slightly since I'm not very used to this because it's only been 4, 6 months with eachother. His hands found their way back to my waist, picking me up and setting me on the counter. He let go and started pulling my pants and boxers off all the way, leaving them on the ground. Mark scooted me forward a bit, and spit in his hand, then rubbing it on his dick. I spreaded my legs a bit, so it would be easier just to- well you get the jist of it. My hoode- Well actually, MARK'S hoodie was getting in the way, with it being big on me and all. I moved it up, revealing my stomach and a little bit of my chest. This causing Mark to bite his lip again and line up with me. He slowly pushed in and waited until I was ready. God, this hurts more than I remember it to. I nodded as I knew Mark was getting impatient. More thoughts like that were filling my head, that it hurt, but also some saying that it'll get better. Pain is better. Right?
     After I came back to reality, Mark was thrusting at a slow pace. I put my face into the crook of his neck like I did this morning. His neck was hot, I got hints of his cologne which I adored. I whined and whimpered because it still hurt quite a bit. Mark reassured me that it was okay to not be ready right away. He stopped thrusting and waited.
   "No, Mark it's okay we can continue" I mumbled. We don't want people to know that we're fucking in here. He nodded and continued with a harder thrust. I gasped, not knowing he was gonna go that hard. My hands moved their way up Mark's shirt, feeling every detail on his stomach. Moving them to his back, I just decided to leave my hands on his shoulders. He rubbed his thumbs over my hips as I felt my leg wrap around his torso. One of Mark's warm hands moved to my upper thigh, supporting me a bit and the other still on my waist. I looked down at my pale body and shivered slightly. It was cold- but not too cold to be freezing. Mark grunted whilst I cursed under my breath, him picking up the speed and me not being ready at fucking all. I moaned loudly, as he hit my prostate straight on.

Mark's POV

     He's so fucking tight. I thought. I guess it has been a while. Holding Ethan in my hands, hearing those sweet feminine moans I haven't heard in a while. I thought I was gonna lose it, and infact I did. My self control dissapeared and My thrusts getting harder and faster, bassically slamming into him. I thrusted at diffrent angles to find that one spot. Ethan's loud moan sent me high. All the sounds he made were my favorite. The whines, whimpers, little 'fucks' here and there- just in general, he's adorable. As soon as I found the exact spot, I went hard onto it.
    "D-daddy, I-" Ethan tried to let out, but moans obviously stopping him.
    I chuckled as white streams came out his dick. My thrusts got sloppier and the famaliar tug at my lower abdomen came, but I didn't wanna stop. My hand touched Ethan's dick gently and Ethan started bucking his hips. Moving my hands away from his waist and dick to his hips, holding him still. Slightly picking him up, I slammed as hard as I could into him. Seeing his cock grow hard again. I leaned over and whispered dirty talk in his ear. 'You like that, hm?', 'Taking daddy's dick like a good whore' and other things came out my mouth. I finally came and pushed deep inside him. He shaked and trembled as I pulled out and saw my cum spool out of his hole. I looked at him, he was blushing madly. That's so fucking adorable. How'd I get so lucky? I thought. I bent down and grabbed my phone out of my pants and took a picture of him. His whole body, his cute face, everything.
     
     After we cleaned up, calmed down and put our clothes back on, We walked out of the bathroom and went back to out seats. The majority of people were still asleep and others didn't care, like nothing happened.

This is horrible, I'm sorry lmao. We'll see if the other stories are better huh? I doubt it
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