"I won't take the responsibility lightly, of course . . . But that doesn't mean I won't take advantage of you whilst I have you here," he purred lightly, his eyes burning with lust and desire as he gazed down into Ansel's. "Who knows when the next time I'll have you in such a vulnerable state will be, my love? I know it's not your favorite position to be in, so I must enjoy it while I can," he whispered as he released Ansel's cock and slowly leaned over to pop open the glove box.<br/><br/>He took his sweet time sifting through its contents slowly before drawing out the the bottle of lubricant, humming thoughtfully as he scanned the label. He grew briefly distracted as he read on the label that this particular lubricant was safe for use with condoms, he shifting his gaze slowly onto Ansel with a furrowed brow. "You know why I find excruciatingly interesting . . . Our lack of responsibility when it comes to using condoms," he commented in an almost dry tone, a smirk taking over his lips. With the amount of times they'd already coupled without protection, despite the fact that it wasn't truly extensive, it seemed silly to begin the practice now. Along with the fact that there wasn't much of a point to it, Lucio also noted that the idea of feeling Ansel within him with a condom on was rather unappealing. They fit so perfectly together in every way, that the thought of changing the contours of Ansel's delightful penis seemed a ridiculous notion.<br/><br/>"I'm normally very responsible about protection," he continued in a slow, sensual tone as he popped open the clear bottle. "But there is something about you,<i>professor</i>, that simply drives me to do things that are quite out of character," he murmured as he moved to squeeze some lubrication into his hand, but then paused, humming thoughtfully as he set aside the bottle. He was doing all of this on purpose of course, teasing Ansel, making him feel as though more pleasure was imminent before forcing him to wait just a little bit longer for any sort of gratification.<br/><br/>Lucio lifted himself up off of Ansel's lap slightly and carefully shifted his position so he was sitting atop Ansel's legs with his own feet settled on either side of the mans waist for the time being. He slowly unbuttoned the pants that he wore, his lips parting slightly and his entire facial expression and overall demeanor simply screaming sex as he unzipped the jeans and then slowly slid them over his rear and then down his thighs. He'd taken his shoes off before even moving into Ansel's lap, so removing his pants and boxers completely wasn't an issue at all. He'd find a way to wiggle back into them before exiting the car, that wasn't an issue. He tossed them to the side once they were off and then he paused for a moment in his actions, allowing Ansel a moment to admire his naked lower half before moving to grab the lubricant again.<br/><br/>He squeezed a generous amount into his hand before reaching down and beginning to eagerly coat Ansel's cock with the stuff. Despite his excitement, he managed to keep all of his movements slow and painfully sensual, maintaining eye contact with Ansel all the while. Despite the fact that it'd heighten the pain a bit Lucio decided to bypass prepping his own entrance, instead opting to coat Ansel's cock with a second layer of lubricant. Seeing as Lucio was rather well versed in taking cocks it shouldn't have produced too big of an issue.<br/><br/>Lucio began shifting again, moving so that he was settled upon Ansel's abdomen, his knees bent so that he was kneeling over his lover in the a prime position to move his rear end against the professors throbbing cock.<br/><br/>"Are you ready, my darling?" he breathed out, though he didn't wait for an answer before he lifted his hips and reached behind him, carefully guiding Ansel's cock as he lowered himself back onto it. His cheeks flushed slightly and his face briefly contorted from the pain, though it was nearly instantly dulled by a shock of pressure as his prostate was quickly stimulated. He closed his eyes for a brief moment as he sunk further back and allowed Ansel to press into him completely before he quickly lifted his hips up and guided Ansel right back out of him. A sharp gasp escaped his lips as the man was removed and he was left empty again, but then a wicked grin took over his features as he looked down at the professor.<br/><br/>Before he had much of an opportunity to protest, however, Lucio slowly sunk back down onto his delightful cock, a precious little moan escaping his plump, parted lips, and he reached back to steady himself by gripping one of Ansel's legs as he began slowly moving his hips up and down to slide Ansel's cock in and nearly out of his tight body.