Ordinarily he'd be pushing a little, trying to speed up the pace simply because he always wants more of Nate, but this is special. They're entirely on the same page, and there can be no doubt left in Nate's mind about wanting to be with Anders now that he's asked. It lifts a weight off of Anders' shoulders even though he knows Nate hadn't been questioning it.

"I love you too," he whispers as he spreads his legs the way he's parted his lips for every dart of Nate's tongue. "My gorgeous," a kiss of Nate's jaw, "handsome," another to his cheek, "magnificent beloved."

So slowly he drifts his hand further down, tracing Nate's lower back as if memorizing the curve of it before it climbs just a little to Nate's ass. Anders can't resist an affectionate squeeze no matter how silly it is; he absolutely loves this man and never wants to let go.

"You're stuck with me now. Forever." And he has Nate forever in return. This is probably the best day of his life.