He might be able to feel the gnome shivering again as he climaxes, Barcus staying with him the whole time, reveling in the sounds he makes. He tapers off carefully, becoming gentler in order to keep from triggering hypersensitivity, licking lazily before drawing back and rubbing the back of his wrist across his own mouth and chin.

His eyes are a little teary, mostly just from the exertion. He looks content, and a little bit smug, but the smugness softens into something else when he registers the expression on Bel's face.

Oh...oh this was a very good idea! Why didn't they do this before? (Except it wouldn't have meant as much before they got to know one another, would it?)

"Still gorgeous," he says, and scoots a little further up Bel's body to pillow his head on his lower chest. "You make beautiful noises, findal, did you know that?"