Navia always had the best reactions to the way Théadan touched her. Those sweet gasps of surprise, followed by the slight quiver that ran through her body when she acknowledged the pleasure it brought her, how he loved how sensitive she could be to all the ways he could enjoy her body. The needful whimper she gave when his mouth closed around her nipple was delightful, and made all the better when she asked him to do it again, and he duly obliged her request, leaving the little bud wet and glistening with his saliva. Théadan could happily sit with Navia straddling him all day, especially if it meant he could taste her breasts whenever he desired. But she was becoming more vocal with her pleasure as his wandering fingers began to rub her through her underwear, and her hips rolled against his hands wanting more of his touch.<br/><br/>Lips pressed against his forehead, and then his temple. Théadan heard her chuckle while her body continued its slow movements against him, she found it amusing how she wanted to find ways to make it difficult for him to remain quiet, only for him to have that effect on her. "Mmm good!" He grinned but resumed his pleasuring of her breast. It appeared to often be that way though, it may have just been Navia was a little more vocal than he was. There had been times when Navia gotten him to call her name, only for him to bite on her shoulder, or muffle the sound with her lips. Théadan had often found a way to keep himself silent when he needed too, or had been too busy focused on trying to make Navia cry out that the thought of his own pleasure was just an after thought.<br/><br/>Her hand continued its attentions on his engorged member, finding ways to stimulate him from tip and all the way down his shaft, in a very satisfying manner for Théadan. Her thumb ran over his tip, and her fingers drew back the skin covering his member, allowing him to feel the cooler air with his sensitive glands. She had him fully erect and ready for her, but Navia seemed content to pleasure him like this for the moment, to feel the length of his member and find a way to make him call out. The stroking of her hand up and down his shaft was more constant now, causing Théadan to let out a satisfied groan into her breasts, only to then find her second hand working its way into his pants to reach down for his waiting sac. The move caught Théadan a little by surprise, more so when he suddenly felt her nails rubbing across the skin in a delicate manner.<br/><br/>"Ah, Navia!" He yelped a little at this new sensation, not sure what to make of it at first, his lips pulled away from her breast to look downwards between them. He did enjoy seeing them both still fully clothed, but for her bared breasts, and his erect member. But being able to watch his hands disappear up into Navia's dress, and see her hand hidden away in his trousers, playing with the source of his lust, that was proving to be as arousing as the notion they could be caught down there among the crates. It was the hand warming his sac that Théadan was most interested in though. The sensation of her nails running over such a tender place for him was definitely different from anything he had experienced before, but after the initial shock, he did find it pleasurable how the dragged across his flesh. Still nails could scratch, and nothing would end his arousal quite as quickly as any pain to his testicles. "Careful if you treat me that way." He warned, leaning his head back to look up at Navia. "Those can be very sensitive especially if you get it wrong."<br/><br/>Théadan wasn't about to tell her to stop though, if she wanted to explore his body a bit, and find new ways to get a reaction out of him, she was very welcome to do so. Meanwhile he could enjoy eliciting similar reactions out of Navia. Where Navia had slipped her hand into his pants, Théadan decided to follow a similar suit. His fingertips could just start to feel a little of Navia's arousal through the fabric, and so his fingers moved upwards to find the top of her underwear and slip between fabric and her skin, returning to her core to touch the wet folds and rub his thumb over her clit. Théadan allowed his fingers to roam and stimulate her tender lower lips, spreading them so they could run along pink flesh and torment her core with the idea of penetrating her folds, only to do little more than probe before continuing on their caress. It was up to Navia after all when she decided to take this to the next stage. For now Théadan would make do with enjoying her body as much as he could. His tongue dragged across the flesh of her breast, from her nipple upwards, leaving a line of saliva until he turned his head upwards to look at his lover and press a kiss to her chin, then jaw. "Kiss." He requested of her, deciding they had gone too long without one, but unable to do anything about it unless she came down to his level.