Lucio flushed lightly as Ansel laughed at his incompetence, he averted his eyes ever so slightly and nodded at his instructions, taking a hold of the water as he was offered and carefully unscrewing the cap before lifting it to his lips. He took a deep drink of the water, shuddering softly as he felt the pill slip down his throat. One thing he’d always disliked was swallowing pills, he wasn’t sure why but ever since he’d started attempting he’d struggled with it, and the pair of them knew it wasn’t because he had a bad gag reflex, or really any gag reflex at all. There was just something unsettling about the sensation for him.<br/><br/>After he screwed the cap back onto the water and tossed it aside Lucio took one final drag on his own stunted cigarette before pressing it into the sand and depositing it alongside Ansel’s in the paper bag they’d brought along. He smiled as the man’s hand slid up to his chest and pressed him slowly back against the little makeshift bed they’d produced. He gazed fondly up at the man as he climbed atop him, carefully straddling him with his legs and depositing just some of his weight down onto him. The boy pursed his lips thoughtfully as Ansel posed this question, reaching up to run his fingers slowly, meticulously through the gentleman’s glossy, dark hair.<br/><br/>“Making out and talking both sound absolutely lovely . . . Though I think for the moment I’d prefer the latter as something tells me we’ll be doing quite a bit of making out later,” he commented thoughtfully, though directly after these words had been uttered Ansel interjected with another note and he punctuated the end of it with a kiss. Lucio gladly returned said kiss and when Ansel pulled back again he nodded in response, “I will make sure to relay every last sensation to you, until I cannot remember to do so,” he murmured, moving one hand slowly down to run his fingers over the professors neatly kempt beard.<br/><br/>“Now, while we wait I want to learn more about you, as I’m sure you do me. We know every dip and curve of each-others bodies, and a fair few facts about each other as well, but I have an odd desire to know more about you, Ansel von Essen. I do hope you’ll quench my thirst for knowledge at least partially this evening, and I will gladly do the same for you if you have any particular questions.” Lucio smiled as his fingertips ran delicately over Ansel’s wonderfully defined, high cheekbone before moving his fingers upwards to run them through his thick hair once again.<br/><br/>Lucio could feel the eyes boring into them from down the beach but he chose to ignore the unsavory sensation. As long as the teenagers didn’t pry he didn’t have a problem with them staring them down for the entirety of the evening, though they most likely wouldn’t like what they’d see in about an hour to an hour and a half’s time. “I’m must say I’m curious, darling, when did you lose your virginity, and who to?” He queried, clearly not bother to shy away from jumping straight in with incredibly invasive questions.