As Ansel began to thrust Lucio let out a series of incredibly enticing little noises. The slow, undulating movements of his hips were definitely enough to drive Lucio mad and he strained his hips backwards eagerly against the other to get him to move faster, at least as much as he could do so in his current position. When the thrusts finally began to speed up Lucio rapidly grew more vocal. He let out a wide range of grunts, groans, moans and whines as the other fucked him harshly at an incredibly rapid pace. The sensation that the mans large cock offered was pure ecstasy and the occasional jarring bouts of pain only made the entire experience more pleasurable. The idea of a condom didn't even touch his mind as the other violently fucked him, even though he was certainly the type to demand they be used. There was something so instinctive about this particular coupling, though, that precedence seemed to have flown out the window.<br/><br/>The only things that mattered were Ansel, and the passion that the pair of them generated.<br/><br/>The younger male let out a sharp cry as Ansel suddenly pulled his cock back out of him. He was right in the beginnings of a protest when he was suddenly flipped over into his back. He gasped sharply and watched with a darkened expression as the man again set to manipulating his body. His legs were easily hoisted over the man's shoulders, seeing as Lucio was quite incredibly flexible, his body being easily contorted into nearly any position that his partners preferred to take on. His lips parted and his brow furrowed as the man slid into his tight body again, a sweet little noise escaped his lips, and he stared intently up into Ansel’s eyes as he hunched over his body and began to move his hips once again. He reached upwards and ran a hand through the man’s slicked back hair, and were his legs not already being pushed to their limit with Ansel’s hunched stance he’d have dragged him in for a fervent kiss.<br/><br/>Shortly after this new position was taken up Lucio collapsed back flat onto the bed and squeezed his eyes shut tightly as he shifted his own position just a bit so the man was hitting him at the perfect angle. "Oh, God," he moaned out erotically before he forced his eyes open again and looked up at the others gorgeous face whilst his own remained a mask of sheer pleasure. "Just like that, fuck me just like that," he begged the other as Ansel hit a certain pace that made his body simply sing.