Had Onyxx been able to communicate telepathically, he would have expressed that he was a firm supporter of skipping the swimming lessons for more kissing. This was a good idea and he was completely cool with it. He wasn't sure what was or wasn't the norm on a first date, and truthfully he didn't much care as long as she was happy with whatever was going on. He let out a little happy noise when he felt her tongue run along his lip, and despite not knowing himself if it was a good idea, he let his own tongue poke out and touch against hers very briefly. His instincts had worked out so far, trusting them again seemed like a pretty good idea. His hand on her hip slid underneath her to gently rub her back, and the other hand rose to gently brush against her face before trailing along her neck and shoulder.