It had been a little while since they took their time with their lovemaking, the last couple of times had been hot and desperate carnal release of their lust for each other. It was fun and pleasing for Théadan, and always wonderful to do so with Navia, but it felt so good to slow things down, to express more of their love for each other, and take in as much of each other as they could. Getting to be with Navia like this, while rain drummed down on the roof above, while they lay in this makeshift bed of hay and a blanket. This was not something just anybody would experience, only they who had shared such an adventure, gone through this journey together, and fallen so deeply in love, could share such a wonderful experience.<br/><br/>Her hands were raising up Théadan's body, with his member now snugly fitted inside of her they were free to explore his flesh. She moved them to his cheeks, cupping his face so she could stare into his eyes like he had grown so accustomed to her doing when they were being intimate, and shutting out the world around them so they would be alone. Navia echoed his sentiments, and as though to prove it, he felt one of her legs hook around his waist and urge him a little deeper. She took another kiss from his waiting lips, saying there was nothing she wanted more than him - he happily gave her all that she desired of himself to sate that desire of hers. Lip locked as they were, Théadan's attentions was caught in two minds, one trapped with the deep kiss she gave, their lips pressed together, and tongues coiling around one another, and the other was stuck on how Navia's lower lips felt as she rolled her hips slightly to give them both the pleasing sensation of his member sliding inside of her, rubbing against her core and making pleasure course through them.<br/><br/>Navia's hips raised to bring his member back inside, her leg tightening around his waist to bring him deeper, and Théadan groaned into the kiss when he felt the familiar pressure of the head of his member pressing against her cervix. Her own moan escaped her, her back arching beneath him. Théadan pressed his weight back down on top of her, pushing her back into the hay and grinding his hips against hers to stir himself within her. His hands moved, one slipping down along her waist, and up to cup the outside of her thigh, and the other to cup her cheek and draw them out of their kiss. "I'm going to miss this." He murmured, he looked around him to sign what he was talking about, the location they found themselves in. "I love how we wind up in places like this, lost to our passions." How many times had they found themselves in such obscure places, places many others would not dare to risk intimacy, but they almost brazenly goaded each other into it, and all because they could not keep their hands off each other. "Our desire for each other can sweep us off our feet at any time, and can put us in such risky situations." He said softly, grinning down at her. "But it's just so fun."<br/><br/>The hand at her thigh tightened as Théadan drew back his hips, letting his member slide out until just the tip of his member remained within Navia. He bit his lip as he pressed his hips forward again, loving the feeling of Navia's vaginal walls welcoming him back inside of her again, and tightening around his length to help draw him in deeper yet. With his hand at her thigh he was able to dictate a pace, and set a slow rhythm to get them started and slowly beginning building them towards his climax. "You're going to have to show me some secret places for us to get lost in each other in Mandira." He reminded her, deciding there was simply no way they could not seize upon any opportunities to make love in places they probably shouldn't. "Otherwise I'm going to seduce you into making love to me in some dangerous places around the palace." Memories of the boiler room in Nygaard, and how she had stirred him up so badly in a closet came to mind. "And what would people think if they caught us?" He mused, pressing another brief kiss to her lips before brushing his lips over her cheek and down to her ear to nibble on her lobe and whisper in her ear. "It would be scandalous no doubt."