Lucio remained a few paces away from the older male as he listened to him silently. Despite the fact that he had every opportunity to interrupt the man, whether by speaking or simply taking leave, he found himself cemented in place. Ansel's offer was enticing, to say the very least, but there were risks when it came to such extended companionship. The biggest was that he would grow genuinely fond of the gentleman, whom he already held quite a liking for, and that was something that he simply could not have.<br/><br/>But the proposition of receiving that intense pleasure he'd experienced during their evening together on a whim was something Lucio had never thought of before. He rarely fucked for pleasure, that much had been made painfully clear. He sold himself for perks and luxuries aside from money, and he had been doing so for years now; sex had always been merely a currency to him. Perhaps it was time to explore the intimate act in a deeper manner, to bring it back from a form of livelihood to nothing more than a primal hunt for a dopamine release. There was the aspect of connection that he did worry about, but if things between them remained on a sheerly physical level it couldn't develop much anyways, could it?<br/><br/>Lucio gave into the professor's second attempt at an advance and he pushed himself gladly up against Ansel, allowing his hands to be guided downwards. He took a loose hold on the man's impressive cock as he peered into Ansel's eyes with a sultry gaze, his lips parting ever so slightly. He had to admit to himself that everything about the pair of them fit together quite perfectly, and though he'd never say it out loud he quite enjoyed their physical compatibility. Lucio slowly arched his back so that his behind pressed back into Ansel's large hands, and he leaned in to brush his lips teasingly over the older male's, his eyes remaining opened just slightly.<br/><br/>"Your proposition intrigues me, Doctor Essen, I can't lie," he murmured thoughtfully as his hand slowly slid up the man’s cock, his thumb gliding over the smooth head delicately as he jerked his head back ever so slightly before he could be captured in a kiss, his eyes lifting again to meet with Ansel's. He paused there for a moment, gazing at the man and almost appearing as though he were searching intently for something. The moment of hesitation didn't last long, however, and the thoughtful expression disappeared almost as quickly as it had manifested on his features.<br/><br/>"A letter of recommendation wouldn't be denied by me were you to find the time to write one, I must admit . . . I don't think it could hurt my case to add another to the pile," he murmured jestingly, a smirk taking over his features for a mere moment before he dropped down onto his knees without forewarning. He reached up to grip the waistband of the professor's jeans, tugging them down a bit more to allow himself easier access as he leaned in and took his cock into his mouth eagerly. He'd craved Ansel's heady flavor in their brief time apart, having found every bit of him to be quite intoxicating. He wasted no time in burying the man's member in his throat, an erotic groan escaping him from around the large mouthful as he moved to grip his hips firmly.