Lee doesn't really need the promise to carry him over, but it certainly doesn't hurt. He presses his face into Connor's spine and buries himself to the hilt, his body shaking hard through his climax. He loses track of himself for a moment, but when his ears stop ringing he can hear himself mewling like an injured animal, leaning heavily on Connor in front of him.

"That, that was," he tries to speak, but he's breathing too hard, still trembling through the aftershocks.