Lucio was clearly well versed in the art of pleasuring his fellow men. He used various techniques to keep the fellatio interesting and pleasurable for the other, including the use of his hands, his tongue, occasionally a gentle brush of his teeth. He fondled the man's scrotum on and off, and occasionally allowed a moan to erupt from his parted lips to add the sensation of vibration to the experience. He knew was he was doing, and he was damn good at it as well. All the while his eyes remained trained up on Ansel in a way that made him appear as though he was a sweet, innocent, doe eyed young lad. Of course, all of the other facets of their evening proved otherwise, but the thin veil of illusion made the interaction quite pleasurable for many individuals. Most people didn't want to think about how many other people their current partner had been with in the past, and so a feigned bit of innocence brought comfort to many.<br/><br/>He pulled back from Ansel's cock for a moment to catch his breath briefly, despite the gentle urging of his  hand to stay down upon his member. As he was taking slow, deep breaths he delicately ran his tongue up the side of his erection as he spoke to him, leaning in afterwards to carefully nibble at the silky flesh, which had been pulled taught by the sudden rush of blood. He paused for the briefest of moments to smile against the other's erection, his eyes fluttering shut at the sheer rush of ecstasy that was brought on by the simple fact that Ansel had also fantasized about this moment. He returned to pleasuring the gentleman a few moments later, though, allowing him to take full control of his movements once again.<br/><br/>He didn't stop again until his head was pulled back in a gentle, yet firm manner, leaving absolutely no room for argument. He lips quirked upwards into a rather alluring smile as the man pulled him upwards and into his lap, and he settled against him quite contentedly. A soft gasp escaped him as he suddenly felt the mans large hand grab a hold of his erection and he leaned into the other slightly for a bit of support. He wasn't used to being on the receiving end of much of anything aside from anal sex, and sometimes his partners didn't even wish to engage in that. The young man had resigned himself to giving and never receiving, often having to retire to the restroom briefly after encounters to finish himself off. Many of his past sexual partners hadn't been all that interested in men before he came along, after all, and he was offering them a new, exotic experience; it had certainly never been the other way around. He was used to unsure, inexperienced partners, whom he had seduced into bed for a night of their own pleasure. Being with someone who wished to please him nearly as much as he wished to please them was quite a welcome experience, to say the very least.<br/><br/>Lucio pulled back slightly from leaning into Ansel and then he tipped his head upwards to capture the man's lips in a passionate kiss. His hips flexed upwards against the man's hand involuntarily as his arms wound about the others broad shoulders to steady himself. The occasional soft moan, or excited little whimper escaped the smaller man, and once or twice he gasped and broke their fervent lip lock, his eyes squeezed shut quite tightly and his forehead pressed against the others firmly to brace himself. It might have been odd to someone who wasn't fully aware of the intricacies of his sexual history that someone with so much experience could be so receptive to pleasure, but he hoped it was a pleasant surprise at least.