Navia called it her duty to make sure Théadan slept well, questioning what better way than to exhaust him to the point of falling into a deep sleep. She was right he supposed, but if that was a duty for her, then it was duty they shared for each other, and one he was happy to fulfill at every given opportunity. She definitely had something in particular in mind though, Théadan could sense she was building to something, the games they played were a little different this time around. Where usually it was a back and forth of teasing and taunts that slowly drew each other together, here Navia had taken the initiative, making much of her intentions clear, with the games hidden in guessing what it was she had planned. There was nothing wrong with that, it was just different, and intriguing. His eyes roamed her features, studying her to try to unravel the mysteries.<br/><br/>Fingers stroked into his beard, Théadan pressed his cheek into her touch, enjoying the feeling of his lover running her hand over him, she was far from done though. Moving a little closer, close enough for their lips to be unbearably close without the satisfaction of them meeting. Her soft words pointed out the stars, he had yet to take notice of them, too busy with his meal had he been. But he allowed his gaze to move passed his lover for a moment to see what she spoke of, and above the jungle he could see many twinkling high above them both, all the while she reminded him of one night in Mes'Mo'Tan, where a blizzard threatened to freeze them, if not for them pressing themselves so close together, whispering promises of what the desired to do together.<br/><br/>Now Théadan had a sense for where Navia's plans for the night lay. He remembered the promises they had made, the desires they had told each other, and how it felt when the only other warmth he could hold close had been her. That night had started terribly coming off the back of their argument, but it had ended with them closer together than ever. Navia's lips met his for long drawn out kiss, it was slow without any rush behind it, and why would there be? They could enjoy each other for as long as they desired, it made relaxing into the kiss so easy, his hands falling to her waist to give his lover a small squeeze as he simply enjoyed the taste of her tongue against his. When Navia did bring the kiss to a close, she did with a brush of their lips, and the offering of the piece of fruit he had long desired to taste again. He grinned the moment he saw it, and happily took it from Navia's fingers with a touch of his lips against her fingertips.<br/><br/>It was just as he remembered, bursting with juices, so sweet and refreshing, absolutely perfect on a hot night like this, with his lover for company no less. This was almost exactly what he wanted, the stars, the fruit, and Navia straddling him as she fed him pieces. The Khluri temptress side of Navia was definitely on show tonight, and she was beautifully seductive, enchanting him with her every word and movement. Her eyes held a glimmer however, not the usual mischief, but a little excitement for one last surprise she had in store for him. Having remembered everything else he had asked for, Théadan knew there was no way she would have forgotten the final thing he had asked of her, and her final question was certainly one meant to tease and tempt him into exploring her further as she too began her own exploration of him, with the untying of his robe. Théadan studied the robe for just a moment longer, it was not something made to be revealing, or particularly seductive, but there were elements about it that still appealed to Théadan in its own way. "I like how it leaves your pretty legs exposed for me to admire," He replied, running an admiring hand over her bronze thighs, enjoying the feel of them against him, and how easily the robe had made it for Navia to straddle him like this. "But quite simply there is too much of it covering up your beauty."<br/><br/>Clearly she was inviting him to remove it from her, and he was not about to refuse such an invitation when it meant he would be able to admire Navia even further. His hand reached to the ties holding her robe closed, he took his time undoing them, drawing back the final cord to loosen the fabric and slip a hand inside. He felt fabric beneath, soft against his palm as pulled open the robe his eyes were in for a treat when he saw the dark fabric of a corset waiting for him to look at with awe. Ruffles lined the top and bottom, with lacing up the centre that had been drawn to bring the curve of her breasts together and on display for his admiration. The black complimented her dark skin wonderfully, and for the longest moment Théadan just had to drink her in so he would never forget how beautiful she looked on this night.<br/><br/>"Navia..." He murmured struggling to find the words, his hands seemingly taking on a mind of their own as the followed the curve of Navia's body, over her hips and along the boning of her waist, coming to stop at her ribs near the irresistible allure of her breasts. "You really do have a night planned for us, and in this you are just stunning..." He remarked allowing himself a smile for how lucky he was to have Navia. He could already feel his arousal growing just from gazing upon her in this corset. "I can't fathom wanting anything more than I want you." Théadan reached over to the bowl that Navia had set next to them, picking up one of the golden pieces of pineapple and putting it before her lips. When she took it into her mouth, Théadan did not wait to follow it up with a kiss to her lips, wanting the combined sweetness of her lips and the taste of pineapple on his tongue.