"Oh well, if we can't defile the office I guess there isn't much point in hanging around. Ta, darling." Gael said, leaning in to give Carlos a quick kiss again, before starting to pull back from the taller man. He didn't really think Carlos was going to let he get very far, but that wasn't really the point of the game.

"It is a shame, though, that we can't have a little fun in this place. It is so neat, and tidy, and just asking for naughty things to happen. What if I just....danced, right here. Maybe even sing. I don't need...a shirt for that, right?" He asked, reaching down as he backed away from Carlos to pull the hem of his shirt up. He smirked as he watched the other man, inching the fabric up his lean torso ever so slowly. "Probably don't need pants either, for dancing. Or singing. And really- He told you not to defile it. He said nothing about me."