Colors (Crankiplier)

Chapter 16 :

"Mark?"

"Yeah?"

"I want to have sex with you." Mark chuckled.

"How romantic of you. Take me to dinner first, yeah?"

"War and chill." I dead-panned and Mark burst out laughing.

I chuckled a bit and got on top of Mark, probably crushing him in the process. Who cares? Not me.

"Ethan..." Mark whined. "What..." I whined back.

"We're too sleepy to have sex." Mark stated and I shrugged. "We'll wake up halfway through." Mark chuckled. "Don't believe me?" Mark shrugged.

I propped myself up on top of him and started grinding down on him. Mark half-moaned, half-groaned.

"Ethan..." Mark whined again.

I moved down and tugged down his boxer before wrapping my hand around his dick and starting to jerk him off. Mark groaned and I knew I had won.

I took off my shirt and Mark's hands were on me in a second.

"Now I want to suck you off..." Mark said with a fake pout and I chuckled.

"Why not?" I said and Mark stopped laughing.

"Wait, seriously?" I shrugged.

"I trust you." Mark bit his lip.

"Fuck that's... That's hot..." I blushed. I laid down with Mark on top of me, his dick grazing my stomach.

"Are you sure about this?" I nodded, my heart beating rapidly in my chest.

Mark slowly took down my pajama pants and stared at my briefs for a while. Did he not want to anymore?

"You're not even hard?" I blushed.

Oh. Right.

I guess it was now or never.

"No but I'm wet." Mark looked up at me in shock.

"Oh you're- Oh. I mean wow. Oh. Wow." I suddenly felt very embarrassed.

"Does it bother you? I don't really like talking about it so I usually let people believe I have a dick." I stopped myself before I started rambling. Mark still wasn't talking.

"Mark?"

"No I just... I have to switch our positions in my fantasies now." Mark and I both blushed and I chuckled with happiness.

"I love you." "I love you too."

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"I can't believe a rubber dick feels this good." I chuckled.

My hand was lazily tracing patterns on Mark's stomach.

"I can't believe I let you finger me."

"I can't believe it either." I kissed Mark's shoulder.

We were both naked and cuddling, had been for a few hours. Well, not the cuddling part.

"Thank you for trusting me Ethan. You're such a great significant other." I smiled against Mark's shoulder.

He remembered.

We stayed silent for a while, just enjoying each other.

"Tomorrow's the day huh." Mark sighed. "I guess." I looked up at him and met his eyes.

"You scared?" I asked him and kissed his beard. "A bit. I'm more scared of losing you than anything." I nodded.

"Same." I sighed.