Joseph shuddered as he watched and felt Rhys climax. That was exactly what he wanted. Especially the bit directly after where he collapsed on the bed completely incoherent. That meant he'd really blown his mind.
He continued thrusting for a few moments more. It wasn't absolutely vital to Joseph he orgasmed himself. There was plenty of night left and he had a very eager to learn and quick study of a lover in his bed. But he didn't want Rhys to take it as some sort of personal shortcoming on his part.
Hilting fully, Joseph growled as he spilled. He jerked his hips forward with every twitch, just to make sure Rhys could feel it. As if he couldn't tell from Joseph's expression of pure bliss and bruises forming on Rhys' thighs from his grip.