The prodding almost has Anders' legs slipping off Nate's shoulders, but he manages to keep them there. Later his back and thighs might be a little sore, but it will be entirely worth it. He hasn't been bent and taken in forever.

His eyes flutter closed briefly as the stretching starts, fingers slipping in and moving, and Anders sighs before opening them back up.

"Well. At least that will make it easy to keep you to myself." The amount of people Anders is going to have to gently turn down and assure it's not them will be... complicated. Some he can trust with the true reason, but others talk or he doesn't know that well to think it won't come back to hurt Nate.