Martin instantly flushes, as he's almost certain was Kaidy's intention. He's also inclined towards stuttering even in his own head, so his thoughts scramble a little.
Even so, he's hardly going to stop her, and well, he is getting rather warm...
He presses into the kiss with no hesitation at all, and makes affirmative sounding noises. His hands gravitate to her waist again, thumbs smoothing circles across the fabric of her tank top.
After a moment or two (or it might have been much longer, he's lost all sense of timing right now) he pulls out of the kiss just slightly.
"In case you didn't, um, realise. I'm, er- I like this plan. Um. Yes." He's torn between embarrassment at his terrible ability to form words, and being pleased that he managed to get any words out at all.
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Even so, he's hardly going to stop her, and well, he is getting rather warm...
He presses into the kiss with no hesitation at all, and makes affirmative sounding noises. His hands gravitate to her waist again, thumbs smoothing circles across the fabric of her tank top.
After a moment or two (or it might have been much longer, he's lost all sense of timing right now) he pulls out of the kiss just slightly.
"In case you didn't, um, realise. I'm, er- I like this plan. Um. Yes." He's torn between embarrassment at his terrible ability to form words, and being pleased that he managed to get any words out at all.