Lucio smiled brightly at Ansel's reaction to his photo, it was more or less the reaction he'd been hoping to pull from the professor after all. "I do make quite a pretty woman, hm?" he murmured lightheartedly, gazing at the picture as Ansel slowly set it down before pulling him in close. He slid his hands up the man’s sculpted abdomen and over his chest and shoulders, a coy smile playing at his lips as the man suggested that they leave just then, head to Sephora and Ansel's apartment and then off to spend the weekend tucked away in a private home. He nodded eagerly, leaning into the kiss that his lover offered and moving to wind his arms about Ansel's neck.<br/><br/>He grinned up at the man when they parted and he nodded eagerly again, stepping back and moving over to his closet. He pulled out a small duffel back from there, moving over and setting it beside Ansel on the bed as he began to talk about his lack of a top. He glanced over at Ansel and then at the soiled shirt on the floor and he nodded. "Yes, your apartment first would probably be a wise decision . . . We don't need to draw any more attention that necessary when we're in the vicinity of the college." As he spoke Lucio busied himself with tucking the three lingerie sets carefully into the bag along with the killer pair of heels. He then moved over to his drawers and drew out a few pairs of boxers, one pair of sweatpants, one pair of jeans, and one pair of swim trunks (though he really planned to take Ansel skinny dipping by night, not to use the suit for anything). After those were neatly folded into the bag he fetched a few graphic t-shirts and a cardigan, placing those into the bag before he finally fetched his toiletries, cellphone, and charger and zipped everything into place neatly.<br/><br/>"Seeing as campus is still quite alive and I would rather not have either of us suspended at this particular time it'd probably best for me to go out ahead of you. I can drive us there, if you don't mind leaving your car on campus for the weekend," he paused in his approach of the door, fishing a set of keys from his pocket that he'd deposited there and tossing them onto the desktop. "Just lock up the room when you leave, darling. I'll meet you out in the parking lot; I have the<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fs-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com%2F736x%2Fc7%2F90%2Fe0%2Fc790e09ce3c9f0574224bb447436b794.jpg&amp;hash=d5b25aff949a09007215d5fb302be470" href="https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/c7/90/e0/c790e09ce3c9f0574224bb447436b794.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">black BMW Z4</a>."<br/><br/>With that Lucio turned and strode out the door. Despite his weakness something about being around Ansel made him feel utterly energized. It was delightful. He walked down to the ground level and headed out the back door of the dormitory towards the parking lot. His car was a two-seater convertible with a black exterior and maroon interior. He was quite fond of it, so fond in fact that he was the only one that had ever driven in it aside from his mother, he rarely allowed anybody else into the pristinely kept vehicle, just like his lover with his Mercedes. He unlocked the vehicle and deposited his bag in the back before he slid down into the driver's seat, pulling up to the exit of Oakley hall and waiting patiently for Ansel to join him.