Navia's arms were wrapping around the back of Théadan's neck, her breasts rubbing pleasingly against his chest as she encouraged him to continue tasting her dark skin. She spoke softly to him, about her desire to prove those men wrong, to bask in how wonderful they were together, a perfect fit only made moreso by the differences they had. She spoke of wanting him to know he was hers and no one else could ever say otherwise. It caused Théadan to grin, halting in the movement of his lips and tongue across her skin. It amused him to think about how those men truly had no understanding of Navia, who she was and how she would react to them. She was very much the sort of woman who did not like being told she could not have or do something, the moment she was told she could not, there was very little she wanted more than to prove them wrong. For Théadan this was extremely fortunate, as now that want to prove them wrong was focused upon him, and he could bask in all of Navia's growing lust.<br/><br/>Her hips were rolling slowly against him, rubbing her core against his member, with only some fabric still between them. Every motion was arousing, and her lips biting down on his ear were all telling of just how lustful Navia had become for him. It was quickly becoming apparent he had little choice but to let Navia have everything she desired of him, until she was tired and satisfied the point she needed to prove was made. She kissed him, deeply, passionately, her hands moving to frame his face as she sought his taste, and Théadan opened himself up to her so she could take all she desired from him. Only when she released him from her kiss, she was suddenly shoving him down against the bed, forcing him to lie back with only his legs below the knee still hanging over the bed. There was that look in her eye again. Usually he could expect Navia to play games, to tease and have some fun with some cat and mouse antics, or slowly drawing each other into desperately wanting each other more and more. There was no such games now, Navia simply wanted him, here and now. The hand reaching to untie his pants proved as much.<br/><br/>Again she spoke of the men, believing they thought they would drive a wedge between them, but not once stopping in her focus to reveal his member to her waiting eyes. Navia didn't tug the pants off, just left them open with him exposed for her hand to wrap around his length to stroke slowly down and up again, eliciting a groan from him. She was moving over him now, relishing that she could turn all those negative thoughts those men had, and use it to prove how wrong they were. She loomed over Théadan, pressing a brief kiss to his lips, before running a hand around the back of his head, and adjusting herself to loom further over him, bringing her breasts before his lips with a knowing intent, her hand pushing his head up to urge him to indulge in her breasts for both their pleasure. Then came the command to use his mouth, combined with how she used her thumb to swirl over the tip of his member, making his toes curl, Théadan did not need anymore convincing to succumb to her offer.<br/><br/>"Navia." He murmured lustfully back, feeling thoroughly seduced by his lover's boldness today. Théadan pressed a light kiss to her breast at first, but that quickly became a deeper kiss just below her nipple, one where his tongue flicked out to taste her sweet dark skin. His arousal was swelling with every stroke of her hand, the pleasure filling him and creating that sweet ache he knew would soon be relieved. His hands were reaching up to her, holding her sides as he dragged his tongue around Navia's nipple and flicked upwards from underneath it, before he greedily sucked it into his mouth and ran his tongue around in circles, loving the feeling of her nipple becoming erect from the attentions he lavished upon it. Théadan allowed his hands to run down along the sides of her body, following the natural curves from ribs into waist, and back out to hips. She always had a pleasing flow to her body, there was not one part of her he did not enjoy caressing. His hands slipped around to her rear to give those cheeks a small squeeze too, trying to encourage her to keep taking him however she pleased.<br/><br/>"I know how you feel about me, and I know how strong the bond we've forged has become." Théadan murmured, his lips breaking from her now wet breasts, his eyes looking up at her, reflecting much of the lust that had overcome her. "No matter what anyone else says, nothing will change what we've been through to stay together, and every insult cast our way only strengthens our bond." It was true, none of those saying they did not belong together understood what they had been through, how many trials they had gone through to stay together, how much they meaned to each other, or just how much they had given up for each other. The had suffered, and sacrificed and refused to yield. A few cruel words was not about to take that from them, as Navia was so intent on proving, it only made their relationship all the stronger. "No one will be able to drive a wedge between us, and no one can change the fact I am yours, and only yours." He pressed another kiss to her breast, unable to reach her mouth from where he was laying, and so settling for the next best way he could show his affection for her. But a grin came over his features and his lips came before her as yet untouched breast, and just before sucking her dark nipple into his mouth to warm and arouse, he spoke his teasing desire. "But I still want you to show me how wrong they all are, Alu'wei."