As much as Ansel wanted to argue, he couldn't help but feel tremendous relief at the knowledge that Lucio was going to stretch out this encounter as long as he possibly could. The professor's cock and testicles protested greatly, but his heart found peace in the minutes that dragged on and on, Lucio taking his sweet time in bringing them both to the edge of climax, only to remove himself from Ansel's slick member whenever one of them came too close. It was impressive how well Lucio could sense Ansel's approaching orgasm without him having to stay anything, as if he were intimately in tune with every contraction of Ansel's pelvic muscles and knew what every pulse from Ansel's shaft suggested. Was it Lucio's experience with lovers that made him so perceptive, or did the two men truly just fall that perfectly in sync?<br/><br/>"Yes, you will most certainly have to be punished for this, you devil," the professor breathed, moaning with satisfaction as Lucio placed his hand on that marvelous shaft in between the young man's legs. Ansel stroked Lucio eagerly, pumping his cock in time with Lucio's hips as he bounced up and down on top of him. Ansel had believed Lucio to be the most entrancing thing he had ever seen when the boy was beneath him, but somehow it didn't even compare to the view he had now. Lucio was a sight to behold, rocking rhythmically in Ansel's lap, his luscious lips parted as sweet mewls fell from his mouth to Ansel's ears. His golden hair seemed to shimmer even here, in the darkness of Ansel's car, providing the perfect frame for Lucio's sharp, haunting features.<br/><br/>Their coupling in the car had gone on longer than any of their previous sessions, completely due to Lucio's mastery of not only his but Ansel's approaching climax. Ansel had a respectable level of restraint, but when fucking Lucio it was nearly impossible for him to hold off for as long as Lucio had managed. Perhaps he should let Lucio take charge more often, Ansel thought dreamily, if this was the experience he could expect to enjoy.<br/><br/>But eventually, all things had to end, and Ansel's body was screaming, begging for sweet release. Even if Lucio pulled himself off now, there was no stopping the inevitable, which mostly certainly would have left the Englishman's ass cheeks covered in a thick layer of Ansel's semen. Thankfully, Lucio had no intention of teasing him any further. The young man rode Ansel aggressively, bouncing up and down on Ansel's cock with a ferociousness he had never seen from the elegant male before. In return, Ansel's hand moved deftly up and down Lucio's shaft, working it mercilessly until Lucio spoke those few precious words. Ansel could feel Lucio's nails dig into his leg and revealed in the sharp pain as the two men simultaneously exploded, Lucio on Ansel's hard and clenched abdomen and Ansel deep inside of Lucio's rectum.<br/><br/>The orgasm gifted to Ansel was one of the most powerful, pleasurable releases he had ever experienced, leaving the professor drenched in sweat and gasping underneath his lover's trembling body. Condensation dripped from the car's windows, leaving the air inside feeling hot, stuffy, and reeking of sex. Ansel stretched his hand and pressed the button to lower the driver's side window just a small crack, letting in a chilly breeze that instantly cooled the lovers down.<br/><br/>"That was fucking amazing, baby," Ansel gasped as his erection began to soften, still inside of Lucio's body. The professor didn't want to pull out just yet, though. Pulling out meant that they were finished, Lucio would have to leave and Ansel would be forced to wait until tomorrow to see his prince's perfect face once again. Even tomorrow seemed much too far away.<br/><br/>"How have I lived without you for so long?" Ansel laughed, shaking his head as he continued to stare up at Lucio. "Life before you seems so dreadfully dull now, my love."