Gael was still gasping for air when Carlos helped him up to his and to turn about. It wasn't the easiest thing to do without the full freedom of his legs or the use of his hands- but he managed. Even as his chest heaved, his lungs gulping at the air as he tried to slow his breathing down. It wasn't, after all, going to be long before he was going to likely be covered in sweat.

His breathing was under control by the he felt Carlos' dick pushing against his ass, making his moan with want as he tried to arrange his words in a way he imagined Carlos would enjoy. "Frankly, my love, my heart might shatter into a thousand pieces if you do not fuck me right now." He said, turning his head to look over his shoulder. "I need you in me, please. I feel....empty, so empty that I might well die."

Was that dramatic enough to get the point across, he wondered.