Adrien's POV

My heart pounded against my chest. At first, I felt weird about lying naked on the bed in front of Preston. It was an unusual sense of vulnerability I've never experienced with anyone. But now, everything seemed to melt away as Preston thrusted his fingers into me, curling them and hitting a spot inside me that had me losing my breath.

It was hard to stay still by how turned on I was. I was seeing another side to Preston, the one that I was never on the opposite end of. Before, I would watch him flirt with other queens before he took them to bed. Now...I was that queen. I was the one laying under Preston. I was the one he was saying all the bold things to, and I never thought I'd like it as much as I did.

And knowing that it was Preston, my best friend, doing this to me, made me feel at ease.

"Feel good?" Preston asked. I nodded my head. The skin on my shoulders and chest were flushed red like my face. When he slid a third finger into me, I couldn't stop the moan that slipped out.

"D-don't stop," I whispered breathlessly. My hips moved against the motion of his fingers. When he pulled his fingers from me, a whine slipped from his lips, the pleasure gone. Preston smiled and leaned down, kissing my lips softly.

"Relax...baby. You'll have something much bigger inside you in a moment," He murmured. I blushed heavily at his words. No words left me. Instead, I pressed my legs on either side of Preston's waist, pulling him down on top of me. I ran my fingers down his back, tugging at his boxers, silently pleading for him to take them off.

And he did. Preston slid his boxers off his legs, kicking them to the floor. The sight that followed had me literally forcing back the saliva in my throat. Preston was well endowed. The appendage between his legs was hard. It stood at attention, and when Preston wrapped his fingers around himself, stroking shallowly, I couldn't take my eyes off him.

He grabbed the condom packet that was laying next to us on the bed, ripped it open, pulled the rubber from the packet, and slipped it on himself. He applied more lube, and when he guided himself between my legs, I wrapped my limbs around him and pulled him down on top of me again.

My arms wrapped around his neck. Our lips met and we kissed softly, Preston's hands pressing down on the mattress on either side of my head. With my legs wrapped around him, I held him close. He ground against me for a moment, and before I knew it, he was slowly sliding himself inside of me.

I moaned against Preston's mouth, digging my nails into his shoulders. The emotion and the pleasure I felt as Preston filled me, hips flush against me was overwhelming but I loved every minute of it. The pain from being inexperienced was there and I could feel it, but I focused on the fact that Preston was inside of me and how much I liked the feeling of being connected.

Another moan slipped from my lips. Preston moved at a gentle pace, hips sliding against me. He cupped his hands underneath my knees and pushed my legs back farther as he continued to thrust into me slowly but gradually. I gripped the sheets from underneath me, biting my lower lip with enough force to keep me from making any more embarrassing sounds, but I couldn't hold back.

Deep and breathless moans fell from Preston's mouth after every thrust. Hearing his deep voice ignited the butterflies in my stomach, made my body feel wonderful and my heart thump against my chest.

"Preston." I whimpered, pushing my hips back against him and moaned as he thrusted into me deeper. Preston smiled. He leaned down and pressed his lips to my earlobe, kissing and nipping the sensitive skin. My fingernails sunk into Preston's shoulder blades. A cry erupted from my lips as he brushed against that sensitive spot inside me, sending waves of pleasure throughout.

He pushed into me harder, gently gripping my hair and tilting my head back as he descended his lips to my neck and sucked on the skin between my neck and collarbone. Continuous moans and cries falling out of my mouth like a waterfall; I was unable to hold them back.

When his lips reached mine we kissed passionately. His tongue slipped into my mouth and explored every inch. I groaned helplessly under his dominant touch. Then, his hands gripped my waist and before I knew it, Preston was pulling out of me, pulling me up on his lap as he laid back onto the bed. His hands found my waist, lowering me back down on top of him. My head tilted back and a gasp of pleasure left my lips when I was fully seated on him.

We kept at it. My hands pressed against his broad chest as I lifted and lowered onto him, Preston matching my movements. Soon enough, I could feel warmth pooling into my abdomen, and as quick as it came, I came undone. I tensed on top of Preston as waves of pleasure exploded in me. I sunk my nails into his chest, my body stiffening, legs shaking.

Preston came shortly after, his grip tightening on my waist as he tensed and groaned. I collapsed on top of him, head resting against his shoulder as I panted for breath. Preston's arms came around me, holding me against him. I gasped as he eased out of me, and now we laid there, catching our breaths.

We didn't say anything. Instead, I held onto him, and he held me back, and that's how we laid for the next few minutes. His muscular body was so warm and comforting, that I didn't want to move. Laying in Preston's arms, the both of us naked, with his arms holding me close...it was the best feeling in the world.

I felt so comfortable, so satisfied...so safe.

Preston eventually shifted from under me. He sat up, making me slide back onto his lap. He kept an arm around me, and I didn't bother to move as I wrapped my arms around him, resting my cheek against his shoulder. He didn't bother to move me either. Instead, he used his free hand to pull off the condom, tie it, and chuck it into the trash can without getting up.

Then, we laid back down onto the bed, he rolled onto his side so that I was now lying beside him, our heads laying against the pillow.

I smiled softly. He was looking at me with his pale blue eyes, his body glowing with sweat but he looked so good under the lamp's glow. His hair was a mess, and I was pretty sure I had makeup smeared on my face, but I didn't care at the moment.

"Did you enjoy that? For your first time?" Preston asked softly. He ran his fingers through my hair, then lowered his hand to my cheek. I nodded my head with a smile, nuzzling against his hand.

"Mhmm...it was really good. Thank you."

Preston smirked. He leaned over and kissed my forehead, "good. Now get some sleep, baby. It's almost three in the morning."

I grinned. I snuggled up against him, his arms wrapping around me after he switched off the light, making it pitch black in the room. We laid naked against each other, cuddling with nothing but the ruffled blanket to cover us both. My leg slid out from under the fabric and rested against Preston's bare pair, limbs tangled together in a cuddled mess. Pressing my cheek to his warm chest, my eyes drifted closed and savoured the feeling of laying pressed against him.