"O..Okay" Kaim replied, the last few kisses leaving him a tad shaken but only mentally, after all it was only about ten minutes ago that him and Imari were just reminiscing about their adventures. And now, well now they were locking lips faster than Kaim could blink in surprise at both  of their love confessions.<br/><br/>As Kaim was lost in the gaze he was directing at Imari, his senses numbed by her smell and touch he seemed to only notice at just that moment, of the 'trouble' he had caused her. Lightly pinching her shirt material he spoke to her apologetically, "My apologies for getting you wet Imari, do you have a change of clothes yourself?"<br/><br/>Imari blushed a bit when he mentioned getting her wet though he was probably not even aware of the meaning, so instead she just smiled and nodded,<span style="font-style: italic">"I do so its really not a bit deal. Plus you were not the only one behind me getting wet, I kind of helped as well"</span><br/><br/>Kaim chuckled for a moment, rubbing Imari's upper arms in a poor attempt to warm them again, "I didn't think that I was pulling that hard, it makes sense now.." Kaim's voice trailed off in a shaken mumble, only by the pressing of Imari's leathers did he realise his lack of,..appropriate attire. "Uhm..Imari.." His cheeks flushed a light scarlet, "Is there any way I could.." He paused to swallow a small lump in his throat, "..cover up?"<br/><br/>Imari smirked feeling playful,<span style="font-style: italic">"Do you really want to?"</span>her tone teasing.<br/><br/>Kaim found himself glancing downwards, attempting a covert look at his groin although more obvious than he intended. Looking back up to Imari he smiled awkwardly, "Hmm, I find myself torn between 'yes' and 'no'. How strange for me.." He mentally agreed with himself, feeling shy around basically everyone was what he was accustomed to, and now with Imari atop him and the heat from his face travelling lower towards his waist, he couldn't hold back his passion anymore.<br/><br/>His right hand tucked around the nape of Imari's neck and his legs repositioned themselves in the water causing it to slosh around once more. His left palm began a slow, rubbing descent along Imari's stomach, his fingers tucking inside her shirt base material. Pulling it up gradually Kaim revealed her pale, satin soft stomach as his lips found a home by her jawline, pecking it downwards before his lips lightly nipped at her own in a slight tease.