Darren froze, his eyes wide, heart hammering in his chest. "Wait… I—I can't," he stammered, leaning back slightly. "I've never… kissed a man before."
Ariz's smile softened, gentle but teasing. "It's okay, Darren. It's just a kiss. Nothing else… just a kiss."
Darren blinked, unsure, but something in Ariz's calm voice made him pause. Slowly, hesitantly, he leaned in, and Ariz gently pressed his lips to Darren's.
The first touch was brief and awkward, Darren's hands stiffened at his sides, but Ariz guided him with patience, letting him feel safe. They kissed again, a little longer this time, and Darren's stiff tension began to melt.
But soon, Darren felt something pressing against him in a place he hadn't expected. His body tensed immediately, and he pulled back, eyes wide in shock. "W-what is that?" he whispered, a mix of embarrassment, panic, and disbelief.
Ariz chuckled softly, his voice low and teasing. "It's just a little reaction, Darren. It's natural. Don't be scared."