Lucio smirked at Ansel's soft bit of begging and the boy lowered himself completely down onto the mans cock before pausing his movement all together. A heavy sigh escaped him as he closed his eyes momentarily, relishing in the delightful fullness that his lovers cock offered him, and then he opened them again and peering down at Ansel with a smile. He reached up to the hand that was caressing his face and he took a hold of it gently, lacing their fingers together but holding it there against his cheek gently, his other hand still braced against the professors thigh.<br/><br/>"I know you'll make me pay for this later, my dear, but I'm only just getting started . . . I want to keep you here for a while," he purred as he slowly guided Ansel's hand downwards. He moved the man's hand over his clothed upper half and down onto his beautiful cock, a soft hum of content escaping his lips as he closed the other's large hand around his member, beginning to slowly lift and drop his hips again.<br/><br/>And tease he did. The boy was rather cruel, in fact, now that he was in a position to be so. He varied in his pacing quite a bit, going rather rapidly for a few moments before slowing to a painful crawl and occasionally simply stilling all together. There were even a few moments when he felt himself or Ansel beginning to near and orgasm and he offered up the cruelest action he could think of in that moment, he denied them both the pleasures by removing himself from Ansel's erection. He'd silence any protests the man had with a passionate kiss, but that did not mean they weren't there. This went on for quite a while as Lucio drew out the erotic interaction for as long as he was able. In truth, he simply didn't wish to let Ansel leave him alone, he wanted to remain there with that beautiful man for as long as he possibly could. He drew out the teasing and intermittent fucking for quite a long time, and yet somehow he found that he never grew bored of the activity though his body did begin to ache from the repeated movements of lifting himself up and down on Ansel.<br/><br/>There came a time, however, when Lucio was eagerly bouncing up and down atop of Ansel, the man's hand having again found his throbbing cock. "Love, I'm close," he breathed out desperately as he continued at a rather unforgiving pace a top the other. His nails dug harshly into Ansel's thigh, leaving prominent little half moon shaped bruised along his lovely professor’s skin. He forced his eyes to remain open, so that he could watch the pleasure register on his lovers handsome face as well when he reached his own orgasm, but aside from that his facial features were tensed up and pursed from the intense pleasure. It wasn't a terribly long time after his warning that Lucio achieved the most intense orgasm he had in awhile; he couldn't bite back a sharp cry that escaped him as his semen spouted forth onto Ansel's torso where he'd pushed the man's shirt up slightly to admire his rock solid abdomen. All of the teasing, the extension of their coupling had led to an extremely built up release, and it was more euphoric than anything he'd experienced in a long, long time.