the taste of those soft lips is like a nectar he's never had before. There isn't anyway he's going to stop now that's he's started. His first kiss, his first anything and with such a stunning human and a powerful one at that. Granny is going to be so proud of him later, he's sure of it.

The kiss seems to get a little less sloppy as it goes, tongue seeking entrance to entangle with Sizhui's. Soft moans leaving Itto as everything else starts to become less and less important. He wants this, to feel another against him. This is affection, while it wasn't earned it's still affection and he's becoming addicted to it. Eventually he pulls back, eyes darkened in lust, lips only a paper thin space from Sizhui's own and panting a little. "Why would you...want to prove them wrong? If they think I'm friendly they will only bother me.....and then I won't have time for us."

There is a cocky tone to how he speaks, pulling back just enough to see if Sizhui will follow with his own lips and want more. "You don't want to share me with others do you?" Trying to play cute he feigns innocence and looks into Sizhui's eyes with his own big round ones. The hand that was cupping Sizhui's chin moving up to his cheek and caressing him tenderly. "I said you'd be my special little cultivator, that means you'll be my one and only."