Théadan met her little tease about agreeing to seduce him if he asked with logic, which wasn’t nearly as fun in her eyes as the banter she’d expected from him. It was no matter though, not when he decided to run his hands over her, a shiver of delight chasing down her spine from the pleasure of it. It seemed as though he had something on his mind, so Navia was content to gaze down at her lover, her dark eyes studying his features while she waited for him to speak. She had not thought much on him being unable to complete their lovemaking the way he had wanted, mostly because they had both gotten what they’d wanted and she’d been breathlessly trying to recover when he first mentioned his disappointment. A small frown tugging at her lips, Navia shrugged lightly and let her thumb gently rub along the curve of his jaw in hopes to soothe.<br/><br/>“I’ll whip you back into shape,” Navia chuckled in response to his point he would have to depend on her to help him build his stamina, “You’ll be taking full advantage of me in no time.” She could have said more, could have teased him some, but Théadan’s attention was shifting to the pair of doors they had left open. She looked their way, pursing her lips together while she tried to remember just how loud they had been. A shrug was her initial answer to his hope they hadn’t been too loud. “If anyone heard us, they’ll just know how good it felt,” Navia said without much worry about it. They did not know anyone in the tavern and if anyone had heard them, there was nothing that could be done. But she could make it harder for anyone to hear them in the future, which was what had her stealing a kiss from Théadan before sitting up with a low groan. Her hands took their time to drag down his slick chest for the pleasure of it before resting at his hips.<br/><br/>Navia took her time lifting her hips from his so she could enjoy having his softening member rub against her inner walls a bit before they separated. She scooted back a little so she could sit on his thighs while regarding the mess they had made together. Their releases were dripping down his shaft, accumulating at the base of his member, and with her now seated on his thighs, it was smeared on his legs as well. That combined with the oil covering most of both their bodies had Navia shaking her head with a wry smile. “We’re going to need to bathe,” she pointed out, her hand giving his member a teasing stroke before she grabbed one of the towels she’d laid out to try to keep the oil from reaching their bed. She used it to clean him up some first, then herself before she was clambering off the bed and tossing the towel on the floor.<br/><br/>“I’m going to close these up,” Navia announced, walking nakedly over to the doubles doors leading out to the balcony, “You never know, we might decided to work on building your stamina up again tonight.” Figuring they were high enough that no one would be able to see her standing naked in the doorway, Navia took hold of both door handles and briefly studied the moon hanging over the ocean. It was a pretty sight, one she appreciated, but having privacy with Théadan was more important so she shut the doors and turned back to join him on the bed. The dresser caught her eye though, and Navia paused to grab up two of the pieces of fruit Théadan had gotten for them. With dessert for them in tow, Navia returned to the bed to lie at Théadan’s side and propped herself up on both an elbow and pillow. One hand holding one piece of fruit, her second hand brought the other up to Théadan’s lips. “Come on then, Taster,” she teased, going back to what he had labeled himself earlier in the evening, “Tell me what you think.”