The ride over to the apartment was pleasurable, to say the least. Lucio's hand worked him slowly, but firmly, drawing out Ansel's pleasure until they reached the complex and Lucio was pulling into a parking spot. His lover didn't stop touching him even after they had stopped, so Ansel let him continue uninterrupted. He moaned softly each time Lucio swiped his thumb over the top of Ansel's cock, spreading the pre-cum that had accumulated at his tip. "Of course I'm enjoying myself, baby," Ansel said, his voice a low rumble as he felt his body begin to tense. He turned his dark eyes over to Lucio and his lips parted slightly as he stared at the boy whose hand was wrapped around his cock.<br/><br/>"You are divine," he whispered, arching his hips up slightly into Lucio's hand as his pelvis muscles began to contract. He groaned and gripped Lucio's hand, quickly pushing it away although he wanted to give into the sensations that were creeping up his body. But the promise of Lucio's lips on his cock and the magnificent orgasm that would result from it was too tempting, so Ansel reluctantly shoved his throbbing erection back into his pants. "You are so good at this, sweetness." He inhaled deeply, trying to calm himself as best he could although he doubted he'd soften all that much. "Come," he commanded, exiting Lucio's car and leading him up to his place.<br/><br/>Once they got inside, Ansel wasted no time in getting ready. He dressed in a<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fs-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com%2F736x%2F5e%2F1b%2F32%2F5e1b32c0f176b03a9e1edc10545a2b3a.jpg&amp;hash=c0d983c968d767e4b63dddfda9c93edf" href="https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/5e/1b/32/5e1b32c0f176b03a9e1edc10545a2b3a.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">quick, casual outfit</a>that was well suited for their time at the lake and packed a brown leather satchel with toiletries, underwear, an extra pair of shorts, a pair of baggy athletic shorts he typically wore when he needed to dress quickly, some breezy shirts and a pair of swim trunks, although he had a pleasantly nagging feeling that if he and Lucio did any swimming, neither of them would be covered up for it. He had discarded the bloody shirt in the garbage, not wanting to bother with cleaning it.<br/><br/>When he was finished prepping and gathering any miscellaneous items, Ansel went back to Lucio and pressed a kiss against his lips. "I think I have everything I need, so unless you have any ideas for me while we're here, I would love to take you to Sephora and spoil you with whatever you want. The catch here is that I<i>must</i>pay. I don't want you spending a dime, do you understand me? I provide the tools, you provide the entertainment, that's how this is going to work. If I see you even trying to sneak your debit card I'm going to have to punish you for being a bad boy. Nobody wants that."