She was hot and demanding against him, riled up by every scornful look and hateful insult that had been thrown their way. Those who they had passed who had given such glares and words had all wanted them to be split apart, yet they were only succeeding in pushing them closer together, and strengthening their already strong bond. It had been that way since their relationship began, and there was nothing Théadan saw that suggested that was going to change. Navia's breathess voice held a determined tone as she decided she would not allow anyone to take them away from each other again. There was tenacity behind her sentiment that assured Théadan of just how much she meant it. Even without her having added 'again' he could tell this was coming from their history together, what had happened in Nygaard remained in their memories as warning for the hostility others would have to their relationship, but both of them would fight against it.<br/><br/>Her fingers curled into his shirt, creasing it as pulled on him again to drag them back into another heated kiss, one Théadan let himself sink into with a hum of pleasure. Navia gave a tug on his shirt to beckon him into following her, but she hardly needed too, their lips were pressed fiercely together, she could have led him around with the offer of more and he would have followed without hesitation. Soon her hands were scrabbling at his shirt, pushing it up his body until their lips had to part so she could pull it over his head to discard it. Théadan shot her an amused grin, but she was not done with him yet, she had them turn so his back was to the bed, before she gave him a push, causing him to stumble back a step, his legs bumping against the edge of the bed and causing him to sit down.<br/><br/>Navia looked almost predatory with how much she wanted him, it was thrilling to have her act this way, to want him so much and prove all those who doubted their relationship wrong. Often it was him who was the one to act out his more primal desires, so to see Navia giving into them was arousing, especially as she pushed him around a little to have things the way she wanted. She was soon straddling him on the bed, her arms resting on his shoulders. The warmth that radiated from her as she brought them close together had him running his hands over her hips to help her settle on him and draw them a little closer. Her lips lingered close to his, he had to look up slightly too her in this position, but she was so tempting and inviting, Théadan almost pushed for the kiss despite Navia asking about whether the door was locked or not.<br/><br/>"Yes." Came Théadan's murmured reply, enraptured by his lovers movements. His hand reached up to her cheek, drawing her gaze back to him and the bed, rather than the door and all those outside that might mean them harm. It was he who deserved her undivided attention after all, not the door. "The key is still in the lock, because<i>somebody</i>decided to distract me." He teased, pressing a kiss to her neck, then throat, then chin. His eyes lifting to regard her with amusement. "And this person did so with nothing more than a kiss, and the temptations of their body." He pressed a kiss to her lips before his hand at her hip began seeking for ways to undo her dress and be rid of it. Navia had the pleasure of having him topless after all, it was only right in his mind that he returned the favour. "This needs to go." He murmured, slipping a hand beneath the dress to start bunching it upwards just as she had done to him with his shirt.<br/><br/>"You seem to be feeling very frisky all of a sudden." Théadan commented as he pushed the dress upwards, and eventually tugged it over Navia's head to be discarded into some forgotten corner of the room with his shirt. Her bronze skin was on display for him once more, his alone to admire and enjoy to his hearts content, and he could not resist dipping his head to Navia's collarbone and tasting her skin with his tongue. "A little pushy and forceful too." He murmured as he indulged in his lovers naked body. "Not that I am complaining, I do enjoy it when you're like this." She would be so enthusiastic, and passionate and unpredictable. He was never sure what he was going to get from Navia when the mood took her like this, Théadan only knew whatever he did get from his lover, he would undoubtedly enjoy.