Lucio smiled as he looked over at Ansel, admiring him for a moment as he gazed at the spread of food with slightly widened eyes. "Well, I'm glad I can offer you a new experience of some sort while you're here," he commented lightheartedly before turning his attention back onto the spread. There were a number of things, most of them sweet things like fruit, bubbling hot fudge and caramel atop little heating plates, decadent ice cream covered with various toppings (which the fudge and caramel were meant to be added to). The sweet items were the best for any sort of food play, he'd found out awhile back. The savory items, such as the oysters and the seasoned and fried artichokes, were better for just gradual snacking throughout the evening, though it could be oddly enticing to feed them to each other.<br/><br/>The student was just about to offer his first recommendation when Ansel was suddenly on top of him. He gasped softly in genuine surprise, though he didn't protest at all as he was pushed back onto the loveseat, Ansel situation atop him and settled in between his parted legs. He tipped his head back gladly, a breathy sigh escaping him as the man's lips moved to attach to his neck. He would have grabbed a hold of the professors hair as well, to add another point of the contact that he so craved, but Ansel had promptly taken his hands and pinned them up above his head onto the armrest there, so he was rather helpless. He wiggled about beneath him just slightly, but it was more out of contentment than it was protest.<br/><br/>When Ansel pulled back just slightly to whisper this recommendation Lucio couldn't help but grin at the idea. "That was exactly what I was hoping we'd get to do with this food, though I'm expecting to get to eat a little bit off of your heavenly body as well," he purred softly, lifting his head slightly so he could look down at Ansel. His tried to decide what he wanted Ansel to slurp up off of his lean form first, and whilst he was in the middle of mulling it over he felt the man's hips thrust forward. He groaned softly at the feeling of Ansel’s fully erect cock sliding against his own clothed one; it strained against his boxers uncomfortably, screaming to be released so that there would be no barriers between him and Ansel once again, but he had to contain himself for now. He didn't have the means to take them off then anyways, as his arms were still pinned above his head and Ansel was situated between his legs, making remove all but impossible until one of them moved away. He would rather deal with the mild discomfort than have to feel Ansel's weight removed from his body at that moment.<br/><br/>"Well, I have to say that the ice cream is absolutely divine. They make it downstairs themselves, and I wasn't sure of your favorite flavor so I got my top three: chocolate, salted caramel, and whiskey. They don't exactly go together but on their own they're lovely, so whichever one intrigues you the most, you should enjoy it," he murmured as he gazed down at Ansel once regaining his composure. The whiskey ice cream was a specialty item, but seeing as Lucio had a fair bit of pull at the hotel he was able to request it whenever he came. It was an interesting flavor, but it usually surprised his guests in a pleasant manner when they tried it. He wasn't sure if that would be the case for the professor, but he did hope so.