Oh, that? That is a good so Bel is going to keep at it for a bit, wiht more kisses, and a nibble on Barcus's earlobe, to shed the lingering effects of the brandy. Not only does Bel consider part of the point of 'sex with another person' to make sure everyone has a good time, but Barcus deserves intimacy and passion and companionship and all of those things.

"Yes. I... I didn't know how much I needed this. Needed you." He might not have figured out what was missing until he had a chance to stop and feel settled and... well, safe.

"My darling Barcus, would you be willing to move a bit so we can shed my trousers?" Because Bel is starting to be very aware that while part of him is satisfied by the kisses and Barcus's hands on his shoulders and backs, other parts are feeling very neglected. And... well, while Bel thinks he could get Barcus's trousers down without either of them moving, Bel wants to be the first one naked. He can't explain why. Maybe just a reminder how safe he is here.