Even if Lucio was carnally experienced, his ass remained tight and the sensations that raced along Ansel's shaft as he entered the younger man were enough to force a shudder throughout the professor's form. This wasn't the first time, maybe even not the last, that Ansel would enter one of his brilliant and beautiful students, but he could confirm with certainty that this would be the most pleasurable. Lucio's look, his movements, his aura, everything about him screamed sex. Ansel was drowning in the pleasure that seemed to stem from Lucio's body. He was gorgeous, and being inside of him was a feeling like no other. Ansel began thrusting in and out, slowly at first, making sure that Lucio could feel every single inch of his cock.<br/><br/>He gripped Lucio's hands tightly as his thrusting sped up, holding onto one of Lucio's narrow hips with the other hand. It was in the middle of his next few strokes that Ansel realized he had forgotten to put on a condom, but he couldn't bring himself to care. Being inside of Lucio was euphoric; the idea that he would have to stop, clean himself up, put on a condom and reacquaint himself with Lucio's body while also reducing sensation was suddenly a ridiculous notion, even if it was the more responsible choice.<i>Fuck it</i>, he thought, pounding hard into Lucio's ass and enjoying the sound of his balls slapping against the man's body.<i>He's mine tonight. I'll worry tomorrow.</i><br/><br/>Ansel's thrusting continued to increase until he was fucking Lucio as hard and deeply as he could, soft moans escaping him as he did so. Ansel's movements were swift, fluid and eager. But it wasn't enough. How could it be? One position and Ansel would be satisfied? Hardly.<br/><br/>Without warning, Ansel pulled his throbbing cock from Lucio's hungry ass and flipped the small man onto his back. He grabbed each lean leg and tossed them over his shoulders, lifting Lucio's hips up so he could smoothly slip into him again. He was glad Lucio could take Ansel's large member without complaint; sometimes smaller people too a minute to adjust to Ansel's impressive length and girth, but Lucio... no, he was a practically a professional.<br/><br/>Ansel hunched over and placed a hand at each side of Lucio's head. He gave the exquisite boy a satisfied smirk as he continued to pound himself into him.