ONESHOTS | WDW BXB [DISCONT.]

08- dorbyn • first 'kiss'

this is a lil spicy [and short] sorry🤧
••••

"ive never kissed someone before..."

corbyn's words floated into the empty room, glancing nervously at daniel as the music sent gentle waves of vibration to the floor they were on. they were currently behind a locked door, coming up here when daniel wanted to hear something besides screaming.

it made his head hurt.

instead, he told corbyn to tell him something. anything, and corbyn began to spill why he was alone in the room before hand, having had some stranger leave him only the hour before.

"i got nervous, y'know? some rando just pushing himself onto me, i've given pecks, of course, but i haven't kissed someone."

the silence made corbyn nervous, he brought his hands together as daniel's head turned s little more, curiosity dancing in his eyes. "like, making out?"

corbyn shook his head.

"how come?"

his mouth opened, closing again with a swallow. "i— uh, i get nervous... i don't know what i'm doing, i haven't even been romantic with anybody for a year or two now..."

"so, if someone wanted to kiss you tonight... like— make out— would you let them?"

corbyn's gaze was directed at his lap, "depends on the person, i guess."

daniel shifted a little in his seat, hand clamping onto his knee. "corbyn?"

his head lifted, meeting daniel's eyes shyly as they matched immediately, lips hasping as his heart beat became abnormally large.

"could i kiss you sometime?"

corbyn's cheeks became warm, feeling no sentence form in his mind as he nodded shortly. "i— um, what— what time, exactly?"

"whenever you're ready." daniel's shoulders shrugged, legs crossing with their fall as his hands raised to the back of his head, leaning more weight against the bed frame.

so, corbyn mustered up all of his courage to move, straddling daniel's thighs while his nerves began to get the best of him. "i-is this okay? i didn't even think—"

daniel's hands moved from the short wait behind his head, right falling on corbyn's waist as the left cupped his neck. that alone was able to silence corbyn, feeling him swallow against daniel's palm.

"you're perfect, corbyn." daniel's eyes flickered to corbyn's lips, leaning a little with the intent to brush their noses.

corbyn's moves were somewhat awkward, in his opinion. his hands planted onto daniel's shoulders and his neck kind of jolted when he caught the hint they were leaning in. daniel released a breathy chuckle, thumb running across the front of corbyn's neck.

"i'll lead the way, pull off if you don't want it, okay?" despite how enticing his minty breath was, the way it sheathed over corbyn's lips, everything including daniel's genuine concern made corbyn's heart ram against his ribcage.

he nodded, a hum emitted from his mouth before he could feel their lips meet, daniel's grip on his waist readjusting.

corbyn's stomach seemed full of butterflies, lips still for a moment as he could feel the movement of daniel against him, attempting to follow lead as he could feel a gentle squeeze at the fabric of his shirt.

daniel smirked as corbyn's body seemed to press closer, hands moving to the back of his neck as daniel's thumb grazed over corbyn's neck, loving the way he could feel the tiniest of movements. his hand squeezed corbyn's waist, having his back arch a little, wanting to find a more sensitive place.

their chests became closer, daniel's hand slithering to the waistband of corbyn's pants, dipping down while his fingers parted to cup the denim material. another squeeze caused corbyn to release a gasp, allowing daniel's tongue to slip in.

corbyn's excitement began to boil at his crotch, hips sputtering as he pulled on daniel's collar, wanting to be as close as he could. the grip on his neck became tighter momentarily, leaving him breathless as they separated.

to ensure daniel he was okay, he kept the bridges of their nose together, heavy breaths falling from swollen lips.

daniel's hand tightened at corbyn's thigh, having moved unnoticeably as corbyn swallowed thickly. his eyes flickered to their laps, a smirk evident on his features.

"looks like we've made a problem, huh, sugar?"

••••
wc: 689 words

this is unedited and its probably trash but i wanted to post kinda and i havent been able to write guardian so there's a few oneshots rotting in my drafts💅✨
[apologies that it's not a request i promise i'll work on them as soon as possible <3]