"Well, yes," Damien said with a goofy-looking grin, stroking his cheek once more, it seemed he was quite drunk as well. "Hot.. cute, and attractive. An absolute dream." He arched a brow, surprised that his 'accidental' touch was welcomed. He truly was surprised at that. Marty must definitely be drunk now. He supposed the young man would feel differently about this situation tomorrow, but now didn't matter. They could just blame the alcohol. "Oh.. well, alright," he said, setting a hand on his leg.
He moved to sit closer beside him then. Those words. If you want, we can make out. And the blushing! It was so adorable. He paused, hand on Marty's cheek as he leaned close, face inches from his as he spoke softly. "No, that's alright, Marty. No need to be sorry about being curious. We can do that if you like. If you don't like it... well, you can at least say you tried something new. So.. let us try it now.." And at that, his lips slowly met Marty's. Easy, soft for the moment to let him just feel and experience. His mouth moved, taking the boy's lower lip in.. moaning slightly as he pressed, beginning to kiss him and inviting him to go along. All the while the hand on his thigh started moving as well, caressing it while he made out with him.