This is happening? This is happening! Reno returned the kiss without hesitation, because kissing Maki always seemed to feel right and because he was a player - granted with shit game, but a player nonetheless. He acted on impulse and instinct, so he was there in the moment without a thought. Once the connection was made, though, he was completely abuzz.

Room? His room?

Holy materia.

He rose both hands, burying them in all that hair so he could deepen the kiss, remind himself that even if he was being invited in, he had to be the good guy. He had to be the noble knight, as much as a piece of trash like himself could be, because if he had any regrets in life, Maki would be the only one. If he screwed up, it'd haunt him forever. If they didn't work out, he didn't want it to be because of something like love-making, he wanted it to be due to genuine differences of opinion and life. Things that he couldn't help, not because he got rowdy with a virgin and ruined everything.

"It won't be one night unless you say it has to be," he breathed against the teen's lips, leaning in to press their forehead together with a smirk and shrug. Reaching down with on hand, he curled his fingers around Makishima's and tugged, nodding for the boy to lead the way. Reno wasn't sure how he planned to lead and follow at the same time, but he wanted to make sure everything was what Maki wanted. Patience wasn't his strongest virtue - most of the time he wasn't sure he had any virtues at all - but Maki made him want to be a better man and that was enough.

Shit but he was gonna rock this little bastard's world. Hell yeah.