Lucio gladly stilled himself with it came time for Ansel to take control. He tipped his head to the proper angle to receive the professor cock smoothly into his throat with each push forwards and he kept his eyes trained steadily upwards. He watched Ansel's face quite eagerly, enjoying once again witnessing the pleasure he was offering register upon it. There was something about making the man feel good that made him feel oddly satisfied. He knew that he could suck the man dry, not receiving a single second of pleasure himself, and be perfectly content. He had an oddly instinctive desire to please Ansel, whether it stemmed from his desire for academic success he knew not, but in that moment he wasn't going to complain about it.<br/><br/>Lucio whined softly in protest as he was pulled back off of his companions cock. He still had an intense desire to taste the man's semen, as he hadn't had a mouthful yet, but he also needed to feel the man moving inside of him again. He'd missed the fullness that Ansel's cock offered as he fucked him. He stood slowly as he was pulled upwards and he gladly allowed himself to be moved up against the desk. The feeling of Ansel's cock pressing up against his ass was quite pleasurable, he had to admit, even through the fabric of his jeans. He hummed softly as he listened to the older male's words, slowly moving his hips to simultaneously tease Ansel and heighten the stimulation that he received from his hand.<br/><br/>He slowly reached down to the waistband of his jeans, pushing them down slowly until they rested at his mid thigh, baring his ass and his erect cock to his lover. He hummed pleasantly as he lifted the hem of his cardigan slowly whilst leaning down over the desk. His every movement was slow, teasing, and it was fairly clear that he was enjoying the bit of control he had in that moment. He reached over the desk and felt around briefly before he came across the mentioned drawer. He pulled it open and almost immediately came across the bottle of lubricant. He drew it out and set it down on the desktop beside himself as he slowly ground back against Ansel's cock.<br/><br/>He bit down lightly on his lower lip as he turned to look over his shoulder, remaining bent over the desk as he gazed darkly at Ansel. "Fuck me, Doctor Essen," he whispered quite bluntly, a smirk taking over his features as he gazed back and up at the other.