Lorcan sighed against Dylan's lips, and pressed back. He nearly pulled way when Dylan deepened the kiss, but was surprised to find that the slight hint of something warm and wet wasn't completely awful. He kept his lips closed, but his eyes fluttered shut and he lifted a hand to rest on the side of Dylan's neck.
He pulled back finally, knowing his cheeks were flushed and he couldn't quite meet Dylan's eyes. He smiled shyly, and trailed his fingers over the tabletop.
"I think I like kissing," he whispered, blushing again. "I didn't think I would, but it's...really nice."