Crankiplier Oneshots

Taking Charge

Inspired by the Unus Annus video "The Ultimate Paper Airplane Showdown"

Genre: Smut (Top!Ethan)

Warnings: Anal sex, Fingering, Spit for lube, Swearing

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Mark's POV

Me and Ethan were finally able to film videos together in person again, so of course we spent an entire day recording numerous videos. We were on the fourth video of the day, paper airplanes. The idea was simple enough, we'd make paper airplanes then go outside and have a competition to see which plane was the best. Except it didn't go that way. We started filming the video and it was going well, we did the intro on the first try and got straight into it, explaining to the camera what we were doing. It wasn't until a few minutes into filming that things started going in a different direction.

Once I had finished choosing my paper, Ethan grabbed two of the piles and put them onto the floor, pointing to the third and saying,

"You get that one." Of course, me being me, immediately said no because I was in charge and between me and Ethan, I was the dominant one and the person who told him what to do, not the other way around. I sat straight with my hands on my knees, declaring that I was "the talent", expecting Ethan to just mumble and do as I said like he usually does, like he always does. What I wasn't expecting was my boyfriend to stop what he was doing, point a finger at me and decide to be dominant.

"Hey! I'm also the talent and you gotta pull your fucking weight, bitch." The comment caught me slightly off guard, I wasn't sure exactly what to say so I returned to the classic 'don't touch me' and just mumbled to myself as he carried on speaking.

"Hey! I am half of Unus Annus and you are going to put that paper under the table!" Ethan said in a soft but demanding tone and I honestly didn't know how to process receiving an order, I was usually the one giving them and I was suddenly very aware that we were on camera and that I couldn't just threaten to punish Ethan later on. Although, something about the way Ethan was talking made me not want to even bother threatening him, I didn't feel like I had enough power to do so which was the weirdest thing ever to me.

I had no idea what was happening but a strange feeling was stirring in my stomach, I looked down at it but my eyes were drawn to my crotch where a subtle yet noticeable erection had formed. My eyes shot back up to the camera. I gulped and considered why the hell I'd be turned on right now, I looked at Ethan, he wasn't doing anything particularly sexy except existing I guess and there wasn't any sort of suggestive action happening or any porn playing so why the fuck-.

Oh. My eyes widened slightly as it sank in, I was turned on because Ethan had given me an order, had told me what to do and put me in my place. Was I-..? No there's no way. I couldn't be... submissive.

Right?

I did my best to seem calm and in control and like I didn't want to listen to him but something deep inside me, something I wasn't even aware was there, was screaming at me to do as he said and comply to anything he wanted. I kept my cool though and smoothly slid the paper over to his side of the table, turning my nose up and looking away from him.

"No! Hey! No!.. Mark. Mark. Go on..." His tone was so confident yet gentle, ordering me to do as he told me yet not having any sort of aggression behind it. The feeling inside me was growing, along with my erection, and even with my ego and dignity, I couldn't not listen to him anymore so voicing my thoughts, I reached and grabbed the paper, putting it under the table.

"I don't like this." I mumbled, looking over to him as I put the paper down, sitting back up and resting a hard on my crotch, doing my best to cover up my boner but today, Ethan was really pushing it. Clearly, wanting to really get under my skin. He looked back at me, a cheeky smile on his lips that quickly turned into a smug smirk as he spoke the words that obliterated any sense of wanting to keep my dominance or wanting to prove that I'm not affected by Ethan's demands.