"Sure, no problem. I don't mind an early alarm clock. I'll even make you breakfast to go." He smiled and slid his legs slowly along Cole's he was pretty wore out himself. It had taken concentration and a lot of will power not to do all that his body had wanted. Max was often boldly led by desire, and he had no thoughts to reign in his emotions when he felt them, or how he felt them. If the other person needed a long time to process them, that was fine. He would always wait and let things happen as they did. If things didn't work out, then that was alright as well. It would sting a little, but Max was adult enough to understand that and went into this with his eyes wide open.

"You know you don't have to do that. I'm alright passing out without getting off again." He leans in and presses his mouth to Cole's lightly. He can see the lines of fatigue spread over the other man's face. Max could even take care of himself if Cole was truly opposed to it. It wouldn't feel as great, but it didn't matter so much. What he'd wanted to accomplish was done and he was happy about it.