[when Reno pulls away, Olivine's pupils are dilated, his breaths uneven and shaky, and his lips are already swollen from the insistent kiss. He's not the least bit worried about being caught out with his toy; at this point it's hard to tell what drives his responses at all.]

Haah... I never said I've committed no sins... only that I wouldn't defile this place. [weight shifting, he braces a hand on the altar and arches up slightly, grinding their hips together a little more. Accidental, of course.] That's something a creature like you would force. You can't make me be so blasphemous...

[That's an offer, a suggestion, and all but a dare. Brat.]