Navia had of course not forgotten that she planned on teaching him how to swim, that had been one of the other things they had talked about long ago, and now was finally coming to pass. Théadan wasn't entirely sure what to expect of that, it would be a good thing, he knew that much, but there was always a little bit of nerves when learning something new like that. He was well aware how dangerous deep water could be to someone who could not swim, but he trusted Navia to be a good teacher, and to make sure he wouldn't end up in any danger while trying to learn.<br/><br/>Tiredly Navia rose from him, her hair was not its neat self, and she had to brush it out of the way with a hand. She looked down on him, studying for a moment, Théadan recognised a brief look of satisfaction in her eyes, maybe she was happy to let her eyes roam over him, or perhaps she was pleased to see him spent from all the effort she had put in. Théadan wasn't entirely sure, but now words were exchanged in that look, instead Navia moved on to running her hands up his chest to his shoulders before using him as leverage to slowly rise. The feeling of his softening member being withdrawn from the heat of his Navia's core, had Théadan letting out a small displeased murmur, but he knew it had to happen. He slipped from her along with much of the results of their climax. The sight of his seed trickling down her thigh was always a satisfying one, and it looked as though Navia was taking just as much satisfaction in it as he.<br/><br/>Sweet words was what Navia had for him, and they did serve to make up for being parted from her once more, as did the following kiss she offered. She rightly pointed out that it would be his turn to tire them out, smirking as she did, and stealing another quick kiss with it, suggesting they go to bed. Théadan gave a silent not to his lover, agreeing with her plans, they had done plenty today to tire themselves out, Navia deserved some rest that was for sure. "Alright." He whispered, sitting himself up a little so he could reach the robe he had been wearing before Navia had stripped him of it. Théadan used it to help clean up the messy results of their climax first, first cleaning up Navia's thighs, then brushing it over her lower lips until any trace of their passions had disappeared, then similarly taking care to clean himself up.<br/><br/>Putting the robe aside, as there would be no more need for it, Théadan decided one more adjustment first had to be made before they could climb into bed. His fingers ran over the ties of Navia's corset, and he looked up at her with a small grin. "I do think this needs to go before we get into bed." He said with a bit of amusement in his tone, as he began undoing the lace that held it to Navia. "Gorgeous though it is on you, I can't imagine it to be the most comfortable thing to sleep in." Before he removed it from Navia though, Théadan had to show it one last bit of appreciation, as he could not be sure when he would have the pleasure of seeing Navia in it again. He leaned forward, and pressed a kiss to the top most curve of each breast, and offering Navia a bright smile. The lace came undone a moment later, and Théadan was helping Navia out of it. "Much better." He said, before waiting for Navia to get up so he could follow her to their bed for a much needed nights sleep.