The experience of merely kissing the man was utterly transcendent, and suddenly Lucio understood everything Ansel had been saying when he raved about this beautiful drug. He understood the name, ecstasy, as he knew that in the moment as he touched his lover underneath the warm rays of the gradually lowering sun he was experiencing the seemingly unattainable sensation of complete euphoria; ecstasy. Each touch from Ansel's deft fingers was orgasmic, each tug at his shorts tantalizing, each caress of his lips mind numbing. Why hadn't he tried this before now? Why had he doubted for even a second that Ansel would have lied to him about the experience he was going to have with that lovely little pill he'd consumed.<br/><br/>As the man's voice slipped into his ears he felt a shiver run down his spine. He enjoyed his lovers smooth, deep vocals when his mind wasn't touched by drugs and this only improved the delightfulness of the experience. The words he spoke were so utterly sublime. Ansel was his, and he was Ansel's. In that moment he found that that was all he could ever want from his life: to be loved by and belong to Ansel.<br/><br/>Any humility the man had felt at the idea of copulating with Ansel out in the open like that had faded with the sudden eruption of joy he'd experienced at the hands of the E. He gladly allowed Ansel to manipulate his body as will and he watched with a hungry gaze as the gorgeous educator rapidly stroked his thick, beautiful cock, slathering it in a heavy coat of lubricant before offering Lucio only the slightest bit of pleasure. Normally he'd have been nowhere near sated by such a miniscule amount of contact and yet he somehow felt ready to orgasm right then and there. He let out a low groan as he ground himself against Ansel's fingers, eagerly parting his legs further as the man slid in closer to him.<br/><br/>"Oh God, Ansel . . . I love you, I love you more than anything," the boy groaned as he wound his arms about Ansel as he slid into him carefully and rested his hands at either side of his head. He kissed the man back eagerly as he began to thrust, each moment producing as much pleasure as a million orgasms. His mind went numb and all he could do was lose himself in Ansel, intermittently whispering admissions of his love in soft, breathy tones as they broke their lips apart briefly to breath.<br/><br/>After a short while of getting fucked on that manner Lucio hooked a leg around the back of Ansel's and he pushed him back forcefully so he pulled out of Lucio's ass suddenly. Lucio sat up rapidly and pushed Ansel down onto his back before hopping atop of him easily. He wasted no time in positioning himself above Ansel's delightful cock, guiding him carefully into his hole again and groaning in sheer delight as he did. "Fuck you're perfect, darling," he panted out as he rested his hands down on the mans cock. He began slowly riding him, his chest heaving from the effort and his skin glistening with sweat. The sight of him there was brilliant, with his skin glistening and the slowly fading sun behind him making his hair glow beautifully, the scarlet and violet sky behind him allowing for the perfect backdrop. Lucio was sure he'd never seen anything more beautiful.