Lucio, in fact, never had been one for artificial scents. Everything the man used on his body was unscented and, for the most part, all natural. He enjoyed the fact that he could intoxicate people with just the sheer, unadulterated being that was himself; he didn't wish to make use of any gimmicks, no sweet or musky scents that one could purchase in a bottle. Of course, he didn't mind the use of those things on others, in fact, he quite enjoyed when a man put forth effort to make himself appealing. Ansel, for instance, smelled absolutely divine, it simply didn't suit his own personal style.<br/><br/>He hummed softly in approval as the man moved his lips down upon his delicate neck. He tipped his head to the side slightly to allow the other easier access, his hands sliding up his back to the tops of his shoulders. His fingers dug firmly into the well muscled out flesh there and he supported his minimal weight upon the other, his lips parting more obviously as he reveled in the delicate assault that the man's lips were making. He let out a precious little moan in response to the his words and the continued kisses, though only moments later he was stumbling back slightly as Ansel slipped away without warning. He opened his eyes again, a curious expression on his face as he watched the other take down another glass of bourbon in a single, greedy gulp. A smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he realized that at this stage Ansel needed alcohol in order to maintain some sort of control over himself or his desires. Having the ability to drive someone a bit wild like that was beyond pleasing to Lucio, he reveled in the fact that he could make such an exquisite specimen squirm.<br/><br/>He couldn't repress a grin at Ansel's next words, and he shook his head slowly. "There will be no need for you to claim anything, my dear . . . Simply ask and you shall receive," he murmured, moving his own hands down to his waistband, the belt and clasps the only thing keeping him from exposing himself fully to the professor. He did, again, slow to watch the professor undress first, though he didn't pause completely this time in his efforts. He licked his lips in an almost subconscious manner as he watched the other bare himself, and his eyes immediately dropped to the stunning appendage between his legs. He couldn't deny the fact that he had no quarrels with what Ansel clearly wanted him to do, but before he got on with it he decided he should fulfill the man's first desire. He slipped off his belt and tossed it over onto the seat behind him, and he quickly follow suit with his pants and silken boxers, tossing them back as well.<br/><br/>The younger male's member was just slightly above average in size, though it was oddly aesthetically pleasing, just as the rest of him was. It was half erect, just as Ansel's cock was in that moment, and even without the full extent of blood flow to it, it looked rather enticing. Lucio had seen enough genitalia to know that not all cocks looked good when not fully erect, and some didn't even look appetizing then, but Lucio's did, and so did Ansel's. So, after a few moments of standing there, completely bared to his companion with his hands hanging limply at his sides, Lucio decided it was time to treat himself. He pressed the man back down onto the seat he had been settled in prior by pressing two hands firmly to his chest and almost guiding him carefully backwards.<br/><br/>He first got onto his knees on the plush seat, his legs straddling both of Ansel's and forcing them together momentarily as he pressed a hungry kiss to the man's lips. The lip lock was short lived, however, as Lucio was extremely hungry for things that laid elsewhere on the body. He began a slow decent down onto the floor between the others legs. His lips and tongue took their time along Ansel's body, despite his excitement, pausing to pay particularly intimate attention to his nipples before proceeding down to explore the peaks and valleys of his chiseled abdomen. He hummed approvingly against the mans taut skin multiple times, clearly thoroughly enjoying his experience even before he reached his desired location. When he finally arrived upon Ansel's cock, though, it was almost as though his breath had been stolen from him. He repeated the same original actions from the day prior. He slid his tongue from the base of the man's cock all the way up to the head before fitting his lips over his penis carefully. Instead of pausing there like he had before, however, Lucio wasted little time in deepthroating the other, going so far as to press his nose against his pelvis as he did so.