He's so very pleased with the response, the involuntary noise of pleasure and the way Nate turns to hold him back and welcome him back inside. Anders kisses Nate back hungrily, hand going back to Nate's cock as soon as they're positioned.

"Good," a suck of Nate's tongue, "morning." Then he's back to kissing again, hips thrusting in time with the movement of his hand. He wants to blow Nate's mind and flood him with so much pressure that he's dazed all morning. ...Or rather the rest of the night, since it's still dark out. Nate feels so good against him, warmed and frantic, and after a couple of moments Anders is shifting so Nate's on his back with Anders on top just so he can get more leverage and drive Nate more crazy.