Lucio may not have understood most of what was lectured to him by Ansel on a day to day basis, but it was all rather interesting. He tuned in closely to the man's words then, despite the fact that he knew fully well he'd retain none of the information, and then he smiled warmly as the man realized what it was that he was doing. The sound of Ansel's guttural laughter, and the sight of the smile on his face and the crinkling at the corners of his eyes made his heart swell almost painfully in his chest. He bit down onto his lower lip to keep a grin from making its way onto his own features at the sight of the jovial expression coming from his this frequently stoic man. There was something about it, though, that made Lucio undeniably content, and he could that he was already hoping to hear the sound of his unbridled laughter again.<br/><br/>It wasn't a desire he wished to have, nor that he needed in this state, but it was there all the same.<br/><br/>Lucio shook his head slowly at Ansel's order and he murmured, "I actually quite like you it when you break out into random lectures. I think it's quite sexy when someone is as passionate about something as you are psychology," he murmured honestly, smiling as the man's lips pressed delicately against his cheek then. He leaned into the delicate peck and then relaxed as Ansel pulled back again, leaning back against the sofa as he gazed levelly at the professor whilst he offered up this conclusion. The student nodded quietly, signaling that he had retained the little lesson (at least for now).<br/><br/>Lucio picked and nibbled idly at the fried artichoke leaves as Ansel continued sucking down oysters and a comfortable silence blossomed briefly between the pair. When the man finished and began to speak Lucio perked up a bit. He turned his gaze over onto Ansel again, listening intently as he spoke of his childhood family trips and nodding quietly. "My family did our fair share of that after my father became a big-wig out in London, before that though we lived a slightly more modest life," he commented quietly as he carefully wiped the bit of oil from the leaves onto a napkin, turning fully to face the other once his hands were cleansed.<br/><br/>The younger male smirked lightly at the suggestion, watching as Ansel laid out slowly and displayed himself quite nicely. "I have to admit, that sound lovely," he murmured, shifting his gaze briefly onto the table of goodies and quickly deciding what he would be placing on the man's body. He delayed the food play for a mere moment, however, in order to lean down over the male and capture his lips in a passionate kiss. He wanted the other at least partially hard for their bit of play, seeing as the pair of them had gone flaccid in the midst of talking about the pasts and families.<br/><br/>Lucio pulled back after a few minutes of a very passionate, fervent lip lock. He closed his teeth around Ansel's lower lip as he pulled away, tugging it back lightly before releasing it and then smirking down at the other in a satisfied manner. He pressed a few delicate kisses to the others neck and jawline as he reached over and easily grasped one of the jars of fairly hot sauces from its heating plate. He sat up slowly them, settling himself neatly in between Ansel's legs as he slowly began stirring the silver spoon that protruded from the jar of thick, dark fudge. "I hope you're as fond of chocolate as I am," he murmured as he slowly lifted the coated spoon, watching for a moment as the viscous sauce dribbled slowly down into the jar for a moment before he moved his arm to hold it over Ansel's skin.<br/><br/>He started on his stomach, allowing the hot liquid to settle there as he slowly moved the spoon around to create pleasant designs along the mans skin. He knew that with the temperature the chocolate had reached it would burn a bit, perhaps enough to leave temporary marks where the sauce settled, but not enough to cause any genuine damage to the others skin. After he was satisfied with the amount of looping lines upon the man's abdomen he re-dipped the spoon yet again and moved onto his chest, paying particular attention to his nipples once again as they'd displayed quite a bit of sensitivity earlier in the evening. After the hot liquid was spread all over the man's torso Lucio gladly began to help himself, licking, sucking and nibbling the chocolate from Ansel's body. He started at his lower abdomen and slowly but surely worked his way up, moving at a tortuously slow pace and ultimately ending up face to face with Ansel again, gazing down into his eyes with a satisfied smile. "Somehow chocolate tastes even better when it is consumed off of such a delightful surface," he commented softly as he reached up to run his fingers delicately through Ansel's hair.