[Childe certainly doesn't hold back in his kiss, taking full advantage of Yoimiya's willingness to dance inside of her mouth with his tongue, tangling himself with her and deepening his display of affection until his senses go sideways. Breaking seems like torture, breath heavy as they separate, his hand coming up to stroke the side of her face now as he returns her gaze.]

There's certainly more where that came from.

[He's glad to see that she seems to be calming down a little now, happy to continue to give her exactly what she wants, grinning back as he goes in once again to capture her in another loving, drawn-out kiss. Her lips finally wash away the last of his guilt for the time being, sighing with content when they finally break again to nuzzle his head into her chest.]

Mmmmm...did I ever tell you that I really like this bikini on you...

[His voice hums against her skin, not trying to be a pervert here, but it seems like an easy way to push their thoughts away from what had just happened towards something more lighter, something more normal.]

You look pretty good in white.