Ansel was grateful for every whispered sentiment that slid out between Lucio's lips and eagerly caressed his ears, mixed in with soft panting and slow, heavy moans from Ansel's broad muscular chest. He returned every breathy statement, intermingling his verbal affections with his deep purrs of pleasure. Fucking Lucio was never a dull affair, but the ecstasy had heightened their love making to something that was beyond words. No matter how many times and all the ways Ansel wanted to express his love, all he could do was repeat those three simple words over and over while he continued to thrust fully into Lucio's tight, perfect little hole.<br/><br/>He could have stayed that way forever, pumping into Lucio until his muscles gave out, but his darling didn't seem to wish to remain stagnant. When Lucio first pushed him back, Ansel worried if perhaps he had done something wrong, but Lucio didn't allow the professor enough time to ruminate on what that something could have been. He was pushed back by the smaller man, and though Ansel could have fought if he wanted to, his natural instinct to give into Lucio's every whim was strong even while he was wrapped around ecstasy's electric fingers. The blanket underneath him was soft and warm, absorbing the soothing sunlight and caressing him gently as he lay back. The svelte blonde climbed on top of him and instantly went about sitting down on the professor's wet cock, encouraging a silky moan drift from his lips.<br/><br/>Grinding on top of him, shifting his narrow hips back and forth in a way that only he knew how, Ansel was sure that something had been ignited in Lucio. He could see a sensual pink light begin to glow around Lucio's groin and quickly spread to the rest of his body until he was completely consumed by the rose colored glimmer. With the sun behind Lucio's head, an ethereal warmth enveloped him as he rode on top of his lover, and Ansel couldn't help but think of Lucio as something more than just a man. He looked heavenly, angelic, and Ansel<i>knew </i>that there had never been, nor would there ever be, another creature who could match Lucio's empyreal radiance.<br/><br/>It was impossible to say how long they remained like that, Lucio riding Ansel's cock with a kaleidoscope of lights swimming around the boy's head. The ecstasy eliminated all definitions of time that Ansel could muster and his ability to gauge the passing minutes disappeared as every moment seemed to stretch on into an infinite plane where all points in time converged into one endless perfect moment. It felt as if Lucio was somehow everywhere at once, caressing all points of his body and leading him to the most fulfilling orgasm of his life. Ansel gripped Lucio's thighs and began bucking up into him, his hips thrusting powerfully as he countered Lucio's grinding, working with the boy to fill him and make him ache.<br/><br/>"Keep going baby, I'm coming," Ansel moaned, his eyes rolling up into his head as he leaned backward on to the blanket and shut his eyelids, giving into the euphoria and submitting to the most pleasurable and violent climax he had ever had. This orgasm continued on for almost an entire minute as Ansel's pelvic muscles contracted involuntarily, eager to push stream after warm stream of semen into Lucio's body. Ansel moaned loudly as he did so, louder than he ever had before, his voice carrying along the water and traveling down the edge of the lake. "Baby," Ansel breathed, his body trembling violently in between Lucio's lean legs, unable to stop itself. "I love you more than you'll ever know. You are perfection."