Ansel could feel Lucio shift uncomfortably at his words although his hands continued to move up and down along Ansel's cock. As silly as Lucio thought Ansel's romantic ideals were, Ansel was just as skeptical about Lucio's declaration that he had no desire to spend his life with someone. Hopping from shallow relationship to shallow relationship until he grew old and alone didn't sound like a particularly enjoyable existence. Sure, the novelty of moving from lover to lover without having to make any serious emotional commitment sounded fun, especially when one was young and beautiful like Lucio. But he couldn't do that forever. Eventually, the years would catch up with him, his experiences would look hollow in retrospect. Ansel didn't want that, and as he stared at Lucio's coy face, he realized that he didn't want that for the younger man either.<br/><br/>The professor gave a playful huff of dissatisfaction as Lucio slid off of him, leaving his now painfully erect cock to stand alone and untouched. "You're a cruel tease," Ansel chuckled. "But I'm chagrined to admit that I do agree with you. We should fuel up on as much of this amazing spread as we can. It would be a shame to let any of it go to waste." Ansel's eyes flew across each of the plates, unsure of what he should try first. "I've been to one of the restaurants downstairs but I've never had the pleasure of the hotel's room service. Why don't you tell me what to try first. We've already confirmed that the strawberries are divine."<br/><br/>Before Lucio could give Ansel a recommendation, a wave of passion consumed him. He leaned over and pressed himself against Lucio, pushing the young man down on his back. Situating himself in between Lucio's legs, Ansel placed affectionate kisses on his student's neck. "Why don't we make a game of it," Ansel proposed in between kisses. His hands held Lucio's wrists up above his head to ensure that Lucio couldn't wiggle away from him. "Anything that you want me to eat, you put somewhere on that sexy little body of yours. Then, and only then, will I try it. How does that sound?"<br/><br/>In an attempt to tease Lucio as much as Lucio had teased him, Ansel began slowly rubbing his cock against Lucio's, thrusting his hips with such elegance and control that only came with experience. "Tell me, Lucio, what should I put in my mouth first?"