[Blaine]

Staggering, he steadied himself just barely as his eyes nearly rolled to the back of his head. He used the hands on his hips for support and squeezed against his waist for further support as he groaned. He looked at the man below him and snorted, "I have been in much worse before involving much more women and lovers alike. You do not give me enough credit for I know what I am do--ah?" A suddenl pressure on his lips snapped his eyes open as he looked down, his face already beat red from the spirits worsening, his head shaking to clear the fog in his mind.

Suddenly, he found himself annoyed..."Was that it? That was all? How deplorable, you call that a kiss? Nonsense, this is how it kiss should be..!" ring his mouth down, Balthier crushed his lips down onto the other, opened the opposite lips with is tongue to sneak it past the barrier into the blond's mouth. He lifted both hands to hold him down as the kiss was hard and strangely passionate. So used to doing this with women, his muscle memory began to seize his limbs as he withdrew for hair.

Gasping, he looked down at the other and smirked, proud of himself for such a good lesson in how to be a great kisser. "See..? That is how...it is down.." He stooped down so that his face was hovering only a mere few inches above his head, eyes completely locked wit his.