The Crown Prince's Love
Chapter 6

"Randy, I have been watching you from afar, and I must say that you are...."

Desmond didn't finish what he wanted to say, what I wanted to hear before our lips connected again.

We were both impatient to wait as we peeled each other's clothes from our bodies.

A desperate moan escaped my mouth when his tongue slid into my mouth to play with mine.

Desmond made a low sound in response and placed one of my hands above my head, and his other hand cupped my chin. I also reached my hand against his muscular back and rubbed it. I was burning up, my entire body shivering under him, anticipating what he had to do next.

This was my first time, and I could feel my length throbbing in my pants. I wanted him badly and hugged his waist to bring him closer. Desmond responded by moving, straddling my hips, his weight pushing into my aching erection and making a moan as he moved up and down.

He repeatedly pressed his lips to mine, conquering my mouth with his tongue. My hips arched up, pushing my d*ck into Desmond's, and I moaned.

His hand left mine and ran through my hair to my face and mouth. His lips trailed down my chest until I felt him yanking on the button of my pants. "Randy, I don't know when I started feeling this way towards us, but I want to f*ck you right now." He confessed.

"Des....mond," I muttered his name excitedly, glad that he also felt something for me.

"Randy, do you... want to f*ck?" He asked, making me want him more.

My lower member reacted hard against his hands, giving him my answer, and I could feel the fabric of my briefs sticking to the tip.

"Yes... f*ck," I nodded repeatedly.

Desmond kissed me again, and then he ripped my underwear off.

His weight left me for a brief moment, and I watched as he removed his pants and removed his underwear. Then he was back, straddling my hips, naked skin meeting mine. "Desmond," I called out his name.

Desmond sucked on my bottom lip as he asked the question again. "Are you sure?" His voice was calm as he spoke, and I nodded immediately. This was what I had always wanted.

"You have beautiful blue eyes, Randy." He winked at me and leaned in to kiss me again.

The kiss went on while Desmond continued to straddle me. I was desperate for more. I wanted him so badly that it made me feel he was wasting time. "Are you sure?" He asked again, his voice breathless.

"F*ck it! Yes, Desmond!" I shouted. "But... I have never done this before."

"Very well." He placed a kiss on my forehead. "I promise that I will be gentle." He added, and he parted my legs, and I felt his fingers, cold, against my stomach. He held on firm to my hand, and I felt his leg brush my hip and then...

"Oh goodness!" I shivered as I cried out. I panted shakily into his mouth.

His breath mingled with mine. I cried out again, and then my hands stretched out to grab his hips and a** as he slowly entered my hole in and out.

It felt painful until it turned to pleasure as my body yielded to Desmond.

"Keep going," I whispered and continued clutching his hips.

I let out a sound from my throat, not caring if my voice echoed throughout the room or outside the walls.

"Randy." He kissed my neck.

I panted and moaned out his name, letting my hips move underneath him to meet his thrusts. "more," I pleaded. "Faster."

Desmond obeyed.

"Yes, yes." I cried out, and I felt my limbs shaking tension.

"F*ck Randy."

He went faster and grabbed my neck, pinning it to the bed.

He was choking the life out of me, but I was enjoying it.

He finally let go of me as he groaned out for the last time, reaching a climax at the same time as me, and I collapsed with tension as all the strength was drained out of my body. He rolled beside me and grabbed my hand.

"Did I hurt you?" Desmond asked.

I shook my head and scooted closer to him, then laid my head on his chest. "It was amazing, Desmond." I looked up to kiss him again, and then I sighed as I closed my eyes. I was glad I got him to accept me and we had each other the same night.

The first thing I did the following day was reach out to touch him and smile when he fluttered his eyes open.

"Desmond." I leaned in closer to kiss, but he let out a scream and jumped out of the bed.

I was shocked by his attitude, wondering why he was suddenly acting like that when he had been the one who was straddling me last night. "What is happening?"

"I should be asking you! I am naked in bed with you." He shouted at me.

That was the first time I heard him shout so loud and sounding serious. "What the hell did we do?"

I jumped out of bed and tried to move closer to him, but he moved away as if I was going to stain him with my hands.

"How the hell did I end up on the bed with you?" He looked around until he found his clothes and then he wore them right in front of me. "Randy, what the hell happened?!"

I scoffed and ran a hand through my hair.

"We had sex last night," I told him, and he screamed.

"How the hell did that happen? What am I going to tell Ana? We haven't even had sex, but here I am already...."

I heaved a deep sigh and sat on the bed.

"Look, you were the one confessing to me last night. When Noah asked you to pick someone of the same sex, you picked me, and then from there, the tension came from nowhere, and we had sex." I explained in detail to him about what happened.

"You could have stopped me, Randy!" He yelled. "What will your 'girlfriend' say once she replaces out you slept with your best friend? I am not gay, Randy, and I am sure that you are not gay, so how the hell did that happen?"

"I didn't mean for this to happen. It just happened!" I stood up again.

He started pacing around, murmuring as he clenched his fists. "You betrayed me! I can't believe that I trusted you to be my friend, yet you let me have sex with you, knowing that I was drunk...."