The feeling of Lucio's arms wrapping around him was sublime. He took another long drink from his scotch as his lover's deft fingers untied the loose knot at the front of Ansel's robe and pulled it away. Ansel groaned appreciatively as the young man's hands ran over his nude torso, setting his glass back down on the counter before Lucio turned him around. The professor sighed in awe as he drank in the stunning sight of his lover all dolled up for him. Lucio's make up was exquisite, Ansel could truly see that now, and the way the boy's hair fell about his shoulders in loose waves made him look like the epitome of feminine beauty.<br/><br/>"Fuck," Ansel blurted out, all sense of class and composure escaping him as he stared open-mouthed at his lover. "You look absolutely astounding." He simply couldn't take his eyes off of Lucio. When the boy turned away and began pouring them champagne from the very expensive bottle, Ansel shifted his shoulders, allowing the rest of the robe to topple from his body. He caught it as it fell to his elbows, easing the garment off of him and laying it carelessly over the kitchen counter. He cared very little about ensuring the robe returned to its proper place. There were more important things to attend to, like the perfect, magnificent sexual doll standing in front of him.<br/><br/>He watched with rapt attention as Lucio finished pouring the alcohol and handed him a glass. Ansel took the crystal flute eagerly and grasped at Lucio's free hand, leading the boy slowly to the bedroom, where Ansel had spent the most time setting the mood for their evening. He dropped his lover's hand when they crossed the threshold, quickly moving over to the sound system that sat on one of his tall bookshelves, turning on a soft backdrop of sexually invigorating music before returning to his lover. His cock was already hardening just from sitting Lucio in the lacy set of lingerie, and that fact was very obvious when he settled on the edge of the bed, alcohol still in hand, and encouraged the young man to come and situate himself in between his legs.<br/><br/>"Sweetness, you have no idea how much my cock is aching for you right now," the professor said, his voice low and husky as his cock thickened and stood at attention between their bodies. "You are absolutely stunning. I don't know what I did to deserve someone as beautiful as you. Part of me wants to throw you onto this bed immediately and fuck you senseless, but the other part wants to keep enjoying just how painfully sexy you look right now. What do you think we should do about that, my love?"