Lucio put on a small pout as Ansel stilled his hand but he could tell that the man so was doing reluctantly. He deduced rather quickly that it must have been because of his injury and any disappointment he felt quickly faded into concern. It didn't last long though as he slowly stood and examined Ansel and the man didn't seem to be in any sort of discomfort. He assumed that if it had really, truly hurt he wouldn't have allowed him to carry on for as long as he did, though in. "Alright, darling ... We can finish when we get back." With that conclusion he leaned back against the cool tile wall of the shower, watching with a pleasant expression on his face as Ansel washed his hair.<br/><br/>With his hands held up above his head and his body stretched out comfortably in the shower Lucio was left with a small amount of time to examine his love freely. He drank in every single moment, admiring every view the beautiful professor offered and finding himself just itching to get his hands on him again. After having been parted from this man, who made him feel so safe, comfortable, and complete, for only four days, Lucio found that he craved his touch even more than before. He desired to explore every hill and valley on the vast landscape that was Ansel von Essen's body, he wanted to allow his lips, tongue, fingers, eyes, and any other part of him possible to cover every inch of skin. The desire was an odd one for him to experience, he'd only felt it once before and that was some time ago, but it was there all the same and it was almost all consuming for the young man. Normally he'd have found the feeling to be an inconvenience at best, and a burden at worst, but when it came to Ansel it was welcomed. Perhaps it was because he found that he truly wished to get to know Ansel on intimate and personal levels, perhaps it was because that, no matter how Lucio wished he could deny it, he held a certain fondness for him already. Lucio wasn't sure, exactly, he just knew that one of these days he'd have to convince Ansel to lie down and let him explore properly.<br/><br/>Today, however, wouldn't be that day.<br/><br/>Lucio grinned as he was jarred from his thoughts and pulled forwards into Ansel, beneath the stream of water. He'd abandoned his attempts at keeping his hair dry as soon as he'd begun stroking his companions beautiful cock so he didn't mind one bit as he was enveloped by the warm stream. He gazed fondly up into Ansel's eyes as he spoke and he nodded quietly. "Yes, it'll be a perfect way for us to cool off for a little bit ... The town is quite precious, there's a little cafe we can stop at for coffee and a bite to eat before we head to the grocery store," he murmured quite happily. He leaned up and pressed a kiss to Ansel's lips then. It was a gentle, lingering kiss, one that spoke of his obviously increasing affection for the doctor.<br/><br/><br/>When the boy broke away from the kiss he simultaneously pulled back from Ansel's arms, clearing his throat lightly before smiling up at the man. "Shall we?" Directly after posing the question Lucio turned and opened up the shower curtain, stepping out and grabbing a hold of a towel for himself off of a rack that was fixed to the wall to the right of the tub. He dried himself off before tossing the towel onto the countertop so he could wrestle his hair out of his elastic band. once it was off he scrunched it dry as best as he could before throwing it right back up into a knot at the top of his head, figuring if it wasn't going to look great it might as well have been out of the way. He then dressed himself in the same clothes he'd been in earlier and tossed the towel away into a hamper before heading out of the room and down towards the waiting car, simply assuming that Ansel would follow suit once he was dressed and ready.