Ansel couldn't help but smile as Lucio sauntered away from him, despite his desire to keep Lucio close at all times. The young male teased the studious professor, singing a few lines of "Lilac Wine" as he walked back to his usual seat. His voice was so wonderfully enchanting to Ansel that it caused a deep yearning inside of him to erupt and culminate at his lips in a simple, longing sigh. Although Ansel had heard "Lilac Wine" sung by various artists, Ansel knew why Lucio sang it, understood the sweet nuance of Lucio's allusion. Although Ansel hadn't considered it before, the song seemed oddly fitting for them. Ansel didn't have long to ponder the connection before more students began to filter into the classroom. The professor gave his darling a gentle nod of his head before turning back to the board to finish writing his notes.<br/><br/>Although his students weren't exactly pleased to hear about the paper they had to submit in a month's time, a paper that was worth 40% of their grade, Ansel couldn't find it in himself to be particularly apologetic. The sighs and grumbles from his students were met with nothing other than the largest smile from Ansel, unusual as the professor wasn't typically known for being particularly jovial during his lectures. An intelligent, stoic and handsome man, with intriguing ideas and a pleasant demeanor at most times, but not very chipper. He couldn't help himself, though. During his lesson he kept throwing glances at his Lucio, watching as the young man scribbled in his notebook, a look of statuesque concentration chiseled into his lover's features. Ansel wished he could simply stare at Lucio until time stood still.<br/><br/>When the lecture ended, Ansel didn't even have to signal Lucio to come to him; the boy came willingly as soon as the last student had shuffled through the door. Ansel sat at his desk, an amused look on his face as Lucio deposited his belongings onto the floor and made himself comfortable in Ansel's lap, his thin arms wrapping affectionately around Ansel's neck. The professor chuckled lightly and placed his hands on Lucio's waist. "I'm not surprised, sweetness. You rode me longer than any lover I've ever had. It was glorious. And terribly cruel," he added, pressing a deep kiss to Lucio's lips. It only lasted a short moment though, as Ansel quickly broke it to look once more into his darling's eyes.<br/><br/>"I must admit, though, I'm a little disappointed. You think you can just sidle up to me with a cute look on your face, wrap yourself around me and all of a sudden I'll give you a pass?" A smile grew on Ansel's face as he playfully chastised Lucio. "If I don't fuck you angrily now, then what do you suggest? I can't just let you walk away without paying your dues<i>somehow. </i>That would be unacceptable, my love."