Lucio couldn't help but beam as Ansel stepped back to allow him to purchase their groceries. He would most definitely pitch a fit when he found out just how much Ansel had spent on their flight, and so flippantly at that, but luckily that wasn't an issue for the pair right now. It'd be a little while before Lucio was offered that knowledge so for now he was pleased at the opportunity to pay for fifty dollars worth of groceries, thinking it to be a rather great victory on his end. After the products were paid for and packed up he happily accompanied Ansel back out to the car, popping the trunk open for him to deposit the items into and then heading around to the drivers side door.<br/><br/>The ride home was incredibly pleasant, as most drives with Ansel seemed to be, and after a short while they'd arrived back at the cottage. Upon entering it wasn't long before Ansel offered him a command and he happily obliged his lover, dutifully storing away the items they wouldn't need until later on whilst Ansel drew out all that was required to cook his delicious breakfast treat. Once everything else was stowed away Lucio hovered beside his companion, watching eagerly as he relayed the instructions to make the delectable treat. Lucio licked his lips eagerly as he watched, stealing a chunk of caramelized apple when Ansel's attention was directed elsewhere. When they finally popped the skillet into the oven Lucio smiled brightly and lifted his eyes up to meet with Ansel's.<br/><br/>"You weren't lying, that was deceivingly simple," he said, looking thoroughly impressed by that fact. Those words were all he managed to get out though before Ansel carried on with alternative plans. He'd been about to ask him what he'd like to do but as Ansel settled himself in between Lucio's legs and began peppering his neck with kisses that much became abundantly clear. The boy let out an enticing little whine as he reached up and ran the fingers of his right hand through the hair at the back of Ansel's head. He held him there in a loose grip, allowing his eyes to flutter shut and his lips to remain parted.<br/><br/>"Oh, darling . . . Why must you tease me like this?" he breathed out in a rather strained tone of voice. A smile flirted with his lips as he spoke though, and he continued enjoying the attention that he was receiving. "We've only to wait one more week and yet . . . I'm not sure if I'll be able to do that with you around. Perhaps I'll just have to stay away until next Friday." Lucio's voice was soft, breathy, and deepened with lust. An erection was already rapidly forming beneath the two layers of clothing that imprisoned it and the pressure was, admittedly, quite painful.