Even Athos groans as Porthos comes, the trembles of the other man’s orgasm coursing through him. Exhaustion hits him all at once; he continues to rock until Porthos is entirely spent, and then with a sigh, sinks shakily to Porthos’ side. Breathing hard, Athos buries his face in Porthos’ shoulder, murmuring against his skin. “That’s it,” he whispers, “yes… I love you…"