With Théadan’s body pressing down on hers more, Navia was guided into laying flat beneath him once more and a small sigh escaped her as he gyrated against her. It just felt so good, it always felt so good, that Navia’s thoughts were scattered, jumping from wondering how he made her feel so good to what he might do next, to what she could do to heighten his own pleasure. Théadan’s hands adjusted on her though, and his hand on her cheek focused her attention back to him, her dark eyes looking up to take in his expression as he spoke. At first he said he was going to miss something and for the life of her, Navia could not easily come up with what he meant, but then he glanced around and pointed out how much he loved when they ended up too focused on each other to care where they were when their urges got the best of them.<br/><br/>It made her chuckle softly, knowingly, and Navia nodded in agreement, only to grin up at him when he pointed out how fun it was. She agreed with him wholeheartedly; it was an aspect of their relationship she wouldn’t have guessed would spring up between them, but it was one she cherished nonetheless. Perhaps it was because the first time they’d ever been intimate, down to their first kiss, they had been in a place they were not supposed to be, in a land that would not allow them to be together. The sense of excitement and rule breaking had been essentially built into their relationship.  And they had only ever expanded on it, going so far as making love with other people just outside the door barring them from the world.<br/><br/>Théadan began a slow rhythm of pulling almost completely out of her body before easing back in, allowing them the pleasure of his erection repeatedly penetrating her and rubbing along her slick, tight inner walls. Her arms had been tight around his neck to keep him near while they kissed, but with Théadan speaking to her and looming over her, Navia took advantage and set her hands to roam. She so loved touching him and exploring his body even though there wasn’t an inch of him she had not touched into the past. Caresses soft, Navia sent her wandering fingers to stroke down his chest, along his sides, around to his back while Théadan spoke. He wanted secret places where they could enjoy themselves in Mandira, but that if she did not tell him of any, he would seduce her into some dangerous situations to flirt with getting caught together. “The very fact we’re together will be scandalous to some,” Navia had to remind him before she could tell him where they could sneak off to, deciding to teasingly flirt with him a little, “But if we’re caught, we’ll just make sure you’re shirtless and they’ll just be distracted by how good you look so we can make our escape.”<br/><br/>Hips trying to match his and pull him deeper within her, Navia thought of how to answer him. “Mm…There are certainly places for me to take you, however,” she answered softly, voice thick with her desires, “Our gardens are large and mazelike, it would be very easy for us to tuck away for a bit there…but the palace is also full of little secret passages we could explore.” She grinned as she thought of them finding a shadowy corner together, one of her hands sliding between their bodies to dip down between them. “I could show you one, but I don’t know…” She paused while her fingers curled around the swaying sac found just below their union so she could give him a gentle squeeze, “I think I’d rather see what you would do to try to seduce me…and what you might consider dangerous. I can’t think of anything more dangerous than the time we were hidden amongst the boxes on the<i>Uttarana</i>.” The sailors who had come down to their deck had been mere feet from them after all, a risk that had still been absolutely thrilling for them.