Makishima stayed quiet as Reno spoke. He stayed quiet for a variety of reasons, among those the pure and simply fact that he wanted Reno to get out his feelings, but the larger part was that as Reno spoke and he imagined what all they could get into his body was starting to react. He could imagine the feeling of Reno's lips on his skin, the rough caress of Reno's hands along his body the small river of Reno's hair tickling and blending with his own and he could guess and how good that final intimacy may also feel. More than that the minute those lewd words were out of his mouth Makishima felt his mind and body open completely to the idea.

"It doesn't have to be a one night stand sho," Makishima said with a breathy exhale that was part groan.

He closed the distance between them, wrapping his arms around Reno's shoulders and brought his lips up against the red-head's in a strong, lingering kiss until he had to pull away to say, "Let's go to my room."

There was no hesitance in his voice though he was nervous. Frankly he was terrified, but he wanted this. Lord help him he wanted this. He wanted to fall asleep beside Reno, tucked against his arm, and wake up to the smell of burning food if that was what happened. He wanted to share more laughs with Reno and he didn't want them to end.

Geeze, since when had Makishima been a romantic? But maybe, just maybe, he was a little homesick and a little lonely too and here had been Reno to fill that place in his heart. Yes, he wanted him. He wanted him badly.