Lucio's response could not have been any more perfect. As the professor watched Lucio descend to his knees, Ansel bit his lower lip in anticipation. Ansel's belief that he and Lucio were meant to be more than just casual lovers was supported by the tongue that Lucio dragged along Ansel's engorged shaft and the hands that gripped tightly onto his hips. Ansel kept his gaze trained on Lucio as his head bobbed up and down on his cock, moaning intensely, his fingers undoing the cute bun at the back of Lucio's head and tangling themselves in the soft strands of blonde hair.<br/><br/>This was only a small piece of what Ansel craved, and already he was feeling a euphoria that he had only known to exist in Lucio's presence. He realized Lucio's fellating skills were due to his vast amounts of experience, and yet somehow Ansel found it easier to convince himself that Lucio's mouth was trained just for him. How could anyone without Lucio's history know how to pleasure a man so thoroughly? Ansel had received good blow jobs before, but Lucio made fellatio into art, and Ansel believed himself to only deserve the best. Lucio was the best.<br/><br/>After allowing Lucio a significant amount of freedom to do as he pleased, Ansel's cock became impatient. The older man took a firmer hold of Lucio's head and moved it up and down gently, thrusting his hips into Lucio's mouth in conjunction with Lucio's head. Ansel moaned more loudly now, as Lucio's warm mouth was sensational. Only second to Lucio's tight, beautiful asshole. The act of face fucking the gorgeous creature in front of him was a fantasy Ansel had harbored since Lucio first stepped foot in his classroom. It was impossible to see a young man with full lips such as his and not want to violate them.<br/><br/>But it just wasn't enough.<br/><br/>Ansel stepped back with gruff groan, pulling his member from Lucio's precious lips. "If we're going to do this, we should do it right," he purred, assisting the young man to his feet and leading him toward the desk. Silently, demandingly, Ansel positioned Lucio against the desk, wrapping his arms around Lucio's little waist. His cock pressed confidently against Lucio's backside while Ansel's hands playfully fondled the man's clothed crotch.<br/><br/>"If you want me to fuck you, all you have to do is lean over the desk. There's some special lubricant in the top drawer. I brought it just for you. If you want me inside of you, reach in and grab it, and I will fuck you so thoroughly you won't be able to go to classes for the rest of the day."