"Mm, it's more that I'd rather you not punish me for it later," Carlos said with a briefly flashing grin as he set Gael's cufflinks on the table behind them and paused to unfasten his own cuffs. "Though sometimes that can be fun."

He took the glass from Gael after he drained it and set it back on the table too, leaning down to kiss the base of Gael's throat as he pinned his wrists together over his head. "Now, what if I had plans for that?" He murmured, his lips moving first higher, brushing against Gael's jaw, before moving lower again. "I bet licking riesling off your skin would be extra sophisticated, don't you? But we went and finished the entire bottle."

Which made him a little drunk too, he thought. Something...mostly new. He usually didn't trust himself with the games they played unless he was most of the way sober.