Nathaniel's head tips back at the delicious pressure of Anders against that spot so deep inside. His legs clamp over Anders' hips suddenly, helping to control the speed; he is not the same kind of bottom Anders is.

"You--" kiss, kiss "--you are the best morning surprise anyone ever had." He nuzzles against a golden temple, shaking off sleep quickly due to the racing of his heart. "I thought you were staying awake so I would wake before you," he adds breathlessly.