[As long as she was alright with it, Carlos was, too. He would like to see Els get his head out of where he'd so firmly planted it in his ass, but that's not something either of them are capable of making happen right this moment.]

I'm okay with that.

[Same as before, if she says stop, he'll stop.

He does make one tiiiny suggestion, though.]

Just in case maybe we should move to my bedroom? Couches can be fine but kinda awkward, if you know what I mean.