Gael didn't really have much movement available to him, but he moved as directed and nudged. He gasped when Carlos pushed those balls in, before attaching the ring about his balls. It caused him to squirm uncomfortably as he looked at Carlos. He rather regretted teasing his lover with so much French. It made him shift and twist more as he flexed his fingers.

"I understand that," he murmured, leaning back against Carlos and turning his head ever go slightly. His lips pressed against the smooth curve of Carlos' jawline, his tongue sneaking out to lick at the warm flesh. "I could suck you off, love, and that might be more beautiful don't you think." He wanted to reach around to fondle Carlos, but there was no making his arms from where they were. Instead he used what he could, settling for rubbing his ass against Carlos' hand and cock as he pushed back against the man behind him.

"Surely you've got more for me...." He said in an airy voice, not quite begging.