Théadan’s reaction to her teasing him brought a small chuckle out of her, but he sounded tired, so she didn’t move to bother him any further. Instead her hand wandered back up so her arm could loosely wrap around his waist and hold him close. He told her it was too bad if the farmer ran into them lying naked together and Navia decided that if he didn’t care, neither did she. Nodding, she laid back in the hay more, closing her eyes while he slid his arms under her to pull her closer. It made her hum her pleasure at him wanting to hold her so close, her own arms affectionately squeezing around him. He went on to state how sleepy he was and Navia knew how he felt, though she was not too sleepy to ignore the kiss he placed on one of her breasts while he nuzzled against her. It made her smile that he was so content to lie on her in such a way, though she had figured he would like it given his proclivity for her breasts.<br/><br/>She had thought they would settle after Théadan called himself sleepy and pointed out how he was in the perfect position for snuggling. Instead he surprised her by pointing out he had saved her from hordes of sheep, coloring his words with describing himself as her handsome hero and labeling the sheep malevolent. It made her laugh and shake her head, and Navia lifted her head to look down at him while he tightened his arms around her. He looked so content there, cuddled up to her and resting atop her, his face nestled amongst some of his favorite parts of her body. “He does deserve a reward,” Navia agreed with a smirk, eyes wandering to the door where the sheep could be heard milling about on the other side, “Those three sheep were the most vicious animals we’ve come across so far.”<br/><br/>Again her gaze drifted over the to the window however, and Navia frowned slightly. They probably did not have much longer that they could lounge in bed together; the farmer who had so kindly allowed them to take refuge from the storm was probably going to come along at any minute. It was their last morning of travel though, the last time they would feel as though they were the only two in the world, the last part of their travels where they had had to rely solely on each other for their survival. Deciding they would just have to deal with the consequences if they spent too long in bed together, Navia released a long, thoughtful hum as if she had to really put so much thought into what could be Théadan’s reward.<br/><br/>“There are easy options, or options that might take a little more time and effort,” she answered objectively, letting a couple fingers of one hand slowly walk up the length his back, “I could reward you by helping you get dressed when we get up, or I could pack up all your belongings and ready Wyndagar for you while you stayed in bed longer.” Once her hand walked up enough, it trailed along Théadan’s shoulder, fingertips lightly brushing his skin. “It would be much easier to reward you with letting us quiet down so we could actually take advantage of this time before we have to leave and sleep a little longer,” Navia paused as her hand moved to cup the side of her breast he faced, “Easiest of all would be to just let you have more of what you’re already enjoying the most from me.” All it took was pressing slightly the right away, and her nipple was teasingly brushing against his lips.