RosesandBlood
More than a little drunk on the fox's power that was seeping through Makoto did just that. It wasn't elegant or graceful but that wasn't his fault, he grabbed Kamui by the front of his shirt and pulled him down, pressing his lips on the God's. Or he would've if the mask hadn't gotten in the way. Smacking the both of them and knocking Makoto back to his senses.
As he held his jaw in pain the ears and nails began receding as he fox's power withdrew back into it's host.
"Ow." Was the only thing he could say and then it hit him. He tried to kiss Kamui, granted he was kinda power drunk at the time but that didn't hide the fact that he seemed pretty damn willing to do that.
"I wonder if that's a kind of blasphemy." He thought idly.