"I've always been in love with you, Detective."
The way Taeryn said it while wearing that unhinged, breathless smile made Rihan laugh. He hauled him to his feet and kissed him hard and messy, tasting himself on Taeryn's tongue.
Tae clung to him, hands sliding over his back and tangling in his hair, like he didn't know what to grab first or where to put them.
Rihan guided him to the bed, and they fell onto it together. He broke the kiss with a heavy gasp, already reaching for the handcuffs.
"Hands up," he breathed.
Flushed and dazed, Taeryn obeyed. Rihan cuffed both wrists above his head and leaned down, whispering, "No touching."
"Huh? No…" Taeryn pouted. "De—"
"Shh."
Rihan silenced him with a deep kiss, those red, swollen lips parting eagerly beneath his. Moans and wet sounds filled the room as they kissed, slow and hungry, until Rihan finally pulled away.
