Crankiplier oneshots (smut)

Tour pt. 2

A/n. Literally half way through this chapter my pastor from church messaged me lmaooo enjoy

*Ethans pov*
In fear of being caught and embarrassing myself, I hadn't touched myself in a week. It was hell. Normally, I'd probably touch myself every day. Excessive, I know.

As much as I so badly wanted to, it wasn't as quick and simple as it should be. After finding my prostate once, I could NOT go back to just wanking like the average guy. It just never did it anymore for me, that orgasm just wasn't satisfying enough.

When I fingered myself though, ugh, it's was amazing. So amazing that it would be awkward if I was moaning and yelling in the bathroom at just my fingers while all the guys could hear.

I just wanted Marks help. He agreed so quickly to help me and I trusted that since his friendship with the others got nothing but stronger from the bus cult thing it wouldn't impact our friendship.

I was shamelessly hard.

"Come down here" Mark said with less secrecy I would've hoped for. I didn't want the others to hear and possibly get offended I didn't take them up on their offers. Throughout the tour I had been offered by them all multiple times except Bob and Wade.

I swung my legs over the edge and jumped down as quietly as I could.

"Is mark going to suck you off?" Seán asked, sounding wide awake and curious.

"I- um- actu-" I stuttered before getting cut off by Mark.

"Yes, I am."

Tyler's head popped out from his bunk, also looking very awake. "Can we watch?"

I could feel my face burning up. "If Ethans okay with it, yeah."

The idea of it sort of excites me. "Yeah, sure." I say quietly.

Seán and Tyler climb out of their bunks and get comfortable to watch, gently palming themselves. Mark situates me so I'm sitting on his bunk and he's sitting in front of me. He gently slides my pjs and boxers off and grabs my dick and rubs it slowly.

After a while he looks me in the eyes and licks the tip teasingly before starting to suck and bob on my cock. I sigh in pleasure.

It's good, but I just want more. I look at Seán and Tyler and they have they're cocks out, stroking them. Seeing them watching me and lustfully smirk at me as Marks sucking me makes me feel submissive and like a little show pony, causing me to be impossibly more turned on.

"Ah, Mark! More!" I breathily moan out. He starts going faster and I start get overwhelmed, but not particular closer to cumming. "Ngh! More, mark, please!" I start to heat up in pleasure, wanting something in my ass but scared to ask for it. He starts bobbing faster again.

I spread my legs and lean back, grasping at sheets. I starting to lose myself in desire, and I realise too late that I had already had. "More! In me fucking please, Mark! Fuck me!" I moan out, loud and in a high pitch.

He stops sucking me. He looks up in awe and curiosity. "Actually?"

Seán grips the base of his cock, preventing himself from cumming, Tyler stops stroking himself. Both look wildly aroused by the turn of events.

"Yes please! Hard and fast and rough. Please! It's the only way-" I cut myself off, trying to reverse and reel in my desperation for a proper orgasm.

"Huh? Only way to what, baby?" Mark coos, shifting to grab my cheek and make me look at him.

"To... to be properly satisfied..." I whisper.

Mark smiles. "You talk like a virgin, would this be your first time?" Our eyes meet and they lock onto each other.