((Nervousness sets in, which you would think might leave him alone while inebriated, but maybe he's just sobering up. After all, this is practically his first kiss - unfortunately, Ai isn't cool enough to have had a first kiss before in any universe. What drunkenness remains is what keeps him pinned to the spot, a slight thrill shaking through him as Momo receives the kiss easily and the younger swimmer's fingers curl around his hand.
With a little hesitation, he ventures a tongue into the kiss, and for a while he really just wants to feel the sensation. It's not mind numbing or overwhelming; it's natural. Though he still feels heat building up from his abdomen, it's more like a warm summer day without the insufferable humidity.
One hand slips away to rest for a moment on the side of Momo's head, and after a little longer, he lifts his head to breathe. His hand moves to rest on Momo's collarbone. What's he supposed to say?))
That was nice.... ((Maybe having no brain-to-mouth filter was a good thing in this case; he breaks the awkward tension immediately. But as soon as he says it, alarm fills his expression, and he blushes something fierce.)) I-I'm sorry!!
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With a little hesitation, he ventures a tongue into the kiss, and for a while he really just wants to feel the sensation. It's not mind numbing or overwhelming; it's natural. Though he still feels heat building up from his abdomen, it's more like a warm summer day without the insufferable humidity.
One hand slips away to rest for a moment on the side of Momo's head, and after a little longer, he lifts his head to breathe. His hand moves to rest on Momo's collarbone. What's he supposed to say?))
That was nice.... ((Maybe having no brain-to-mouth filter was a good thing in this case; he breaks the awkward tension immediately. But as soon as he says it, alarm fills his expression, and he blushes something fierce.)) I-I'm sorry!!