"You are a handful," Carlos said with a soft laugh as he curved his hand around the base of the dildo and pulled it out slightly before thrusting it back in. "I bet Mathis would be happy to lend me a hand with you but, you know? I don't think I'm going to invite him over tonight."

He leaned back from the kiss, though, giving Gael a considering look. He'd told Gael when they'd first started that he didn't do gentle, but that had been proven false recently. He'd never actually said that he didn't let someone else take the reins, but it had been strongly implied. He generally didn't; he liked it better when he had control of things. Still, he thought, after tonight and with that slightest hint of panicked tension still hiding underneath all that charm and flirtation, maybe it was time to switch things up a little.

"Tie me up," he repeated, tilting his head to one side. "I'm game. What color would you like me to bring you, señor?"