Draco's question caught Harry by such surprise that couldn't help but cough out a laugh. The sound got stuck in his throat, caused by Draco's kiss and proximity more than of embarrassment; Harry felt far too airy to even consider being embarrassed<br/>Humored by the fact that he, apparently, was transparent enough for Draco to so easily pinpoint the origins of his grin, the smile remained on Harry's lips. "No."<br/>His laugh still resonated in his voice, as did the unabashed honesty. His sensed blurred by the water and Draco's seemingly engulfing touch, and it felt far too late to be coy about it.<br/>Turning further into Draco's proximity, Harry turned his head, nose barely brushing against Draco's cheek as he did. However much Harry wanted to cross the remaining distance and press a kiss to Draco's exposed neck, Harry instead spoke with the same transparent honesty. "Haven't kissed a guy before - at all."