They have been together enough that Nathaniel knows when Anders is getting close. He sees it and begins to move his hips, move inside with deep, strong thrusts, and he comes almost simultaneously with Anders. Before he is completely spent, he sits up and throws his arms around his husband, carrying him as he falls back because he wants Anders in his arms the moment he has his metahorical feet on the ground. And he does.

It's some time before he catches his breath, coming down slowly and rubbing Anders' back as he does so. Anders was right. It was special.

"Maker, you're incredible," he groans when he can.