His own follows immediately after, the combination of Hythlodaeus' cries along with the tightness around him being more than enough to push him over. He lefts out a muffled groan into his partner's neck as it hits, rocking into it as he relishes in the sweet release.

The movements subside as his head clears and everything mellows out, but he really doesn't want to move. For now he is content to simply rest his head upon Hythlodaeus' chest, bearing the brunt of his weight as his limbs decide to turn to jelly. His breathing settles and evens out once more, but he has nothing to say, at least nothing that wasn't already told through their synchrony instead.