Gael liked Kesha. He liked to dance and sing to Kesha, and he liked the reactions he could get out of people when he did it. There probably wasn't a soul in all of the Deck that didn't know Gael's particular delight at being the center of attention- not a soul.
Stroking himself, Gael smirked at Carlos. "Well, she is the best reason to do spur of the moment things that a sane person would call rash." Indeed, he had gotten more than one 'why would you do that' comment from various people he knew. And there was an answer for them that he wasn't sure they'd wanted to hear- 'because my lovers think it is hot'...seemed too much for them.
Turning in Carlos' hands, he slipped back into the taller man's lap. His phone continued to cycle through various songs, too- even getting to a number of Kesha's songs as they went. Occasionally he would start to sing along, if a but unconsciously as he played with himself in Carlos' lap.
"It is a real shame we aren't some place better....equipped," he said after a few songs had pass, his cock stiff and red as his hand stilled. "I look rather delicious, don't I?"
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Stroking himself, Gael smirked at Carlos. "Well, she is the best reason to do spur of the moment things that a sane person would call rash." Indeed, he had gotten more than one 'why would you do that' comment from various people he knew. And there was an answer for them that he wasn't sure they'd wanted to hear- 'because my lovers think it is hot'...seemed too much for them.
Turning in Carlos' hands, he slipped back into the taller man's lap. His phone continued to cycle through various songs, too- even getting to a number of Kesha's songs as they went. Occasionally he would start to sing along, if a but unconsciously as he played with himself in Carlos' lap.
"It is a real shame we aren't some place better....equipped," he said after a few songs had pass, his cock stiff and red as his hand stilled. "I look rather delicious, don't I?"