Makishima sighed into the kiss, lips parting and craving that deeper connection. His heart was pounding hard in a way that had nothing to do with the caffeine he'd just had but everything to do with the red-head in front of him. No matter what happened in the next moments he knew he was ready.

Feeling Reno's hands pushed up into his hair Makishima shivered. It felt good, so good to be held like that though he normally hated anyone that close to him or in his hair. With Reno it was different. Everything was different. Reno was a whirlwind threatening to blow him away and Makishima was more than ready for the ride.

"I won't." Makishima said softly, though he knew he couldn't promise it. He twined his fingers with Reno's own leaving his cup on the balcony and went with him back into the apartment. He moved to get in front of him, leading the way back towards his bedroom with a pounding heart. There was a short landing of three stairs and through a door partially hidden by a book case that was kitty corner to it. He pushed open the door, flicking on the lights as he went. He wanted to be able to see this. He wasn't one of those people that would be prude and demand the lights be off, he wanted to see what was going to happen.

Much like Makishima the room was overly eccentric. Even more so the bedding was a literal eye sore, but Makishima loved it. Besides they weren't really in here for the bedding were they?

Turning, Makishima draped his arms around Reno's neck once they were inside. He kissed him as passionately as he could, mouth open and tongue already questing to get inside.