Lucio hummed quite contentedly as the professor pulled him up into his lap. He gladly ground his rear end slowly back against Ansel's erection, biting down firmly onto his lower lip and reaching down to slowly stimulate his own shaft through the soft fabric of his boxers. A smile found its way onto the students face at Ansel's question and he shook his head slowly, "I regret to inform you that I haven't had this experience before . . . But I'm sure that you'll be offering it to me promptly," he murmured as he continued to slowly move his pert ass back against the man's erection, gazing into his eyes rather intently.<br/><br/>He pursed his lips thoughtfully as Ansel questioned if he had anything else planned for them. He lifted his eyes up to the ceiling in thought as he pondered what all he had planned for them to experience that evening. He went through the checklist in his mind only to find that by that time, which was roughly 2:00 AM, they had finished everything that he'd thought out for them to do. Most of the men he bedded didn't have the energy for a second round, sometimes they even knocked out directly after the first, so he was just slightly out of his element here in the evening was stretching quite a bit longer than usual.<br/><br/>"I've nothing else planned for you, actually . . . The night is yours to dictate until we decide to get some rest - that is if we ever decide to get some rest," he purred softly before leaning in and pressing a brief kiss to the man's lips. He pulled back from his arms, though, and stood after the short lip lock. "Let me just go fetch the lubricant from upstairs; I'll return shortly," he murmured, pausing for a moment as he gazed down at the other man. He impulsively leaned in one more time, pressing another lingering kiss to Ansel's lips before he stood straight and turned, moving off through the room and back to the base of the stairs.<br/><br/>Lucio headed up the stairs and fetched the bottle of lubricant from where it had been haphazardly discarded on the edge of the bed. He lost his boxers as well whilst he was upstairs, laying them out on the back of one of the chairs in the room before returning back down to Ansel. He settled himself back down onto the man's lap again, immediately leaning into him and capturing his lips in yet another passionate kiss. There was something about the taste of the man, or perhaps about the way their lips fit together so perfectly, that kept Lucio coming back for more. He couldn't get enough of Ansel's kisses, and he sincerely hoped that the professor felt the same about his at least to some degree. He liked to think that he was just as desirable to Ansel as the older gentleman was to him, though he kept attempting to insist to himself that the mutual attraction didn't matter much. It was clear enough that Ansel enjoyed him in some capacity, and that was all that really matter; he enjoyed him enough to give him what he needed in return for an evening.<br/><br/>That was all that mattered . . . Right?<br/><br/>Lucio shoved the thoughts away as quickly as they arose as he continued his embrace with the older man. He figured they didn't need to speak at all seeing as they both knew what it was they wanted in that moment. He carefully opened the bottle and squirted a generous amount of lubricant into his right hand before he carried on with the task at hand. He reached down and began to sensually coat the other mans cock whilst they kissed, his fingers working deftly at Ansel's member whilst his left hand reached up to delicately grip his jaw.