Rihan chuckled. "You are perfect, bunny."
He yanked Taeryn forward, forcing him to face him, and crashed their lips together. The kiss was hard, hungry, messy. Both of them sucking at each other's mouths, breathing heavily between each clash of lips and teeth.
Taeryn wrapped his arms around Rihan's body, his fingers digging into his skin hard enough to bruise. Hard enough that Rihan knew if he didn't stop this now, they'd be going for rounds until Taeryn couldn't walk.
So he broke the kiss.
Taeryn pouted, immediately burying his face into the crook of Rihan's neck.
"Do we have to go now?" he asked, voice muffled against Rihan's skin.
Rihan knew Taeryn adored his papa. He always spoke of him. There was no universe where he'd let him miss such an important day. He rubbed Taeryn's back gently.
"Yes, we have to go. You're driving, by the way."
