Navia's arms slid around Théadan's neck helping to support herself while he picked her up. He knew Navia to be one for her independence, which is why it was sweet for her to ask him to carry her like this, and something he needed to enjoy in those moments he could, as she would not care for it every day, she would never want to feel dependent on any other. Théadan was sure cherish the little moment, the feel of carrying her weight in his arms, having her body close and warm to his chest, being able to look down at her impish face so often filled with mischief. Her hand rested where his jaw and neck met, offering her the opportunity to lay kisses affectionately over his throat, making Théadan grin with amusement, and hold her that little bit closer as he tilted his head back just a little to give her wandering lips better access to what she desired.<br/><br/>It was only a few short steps to the bed however, and Navia was asking him to wait for a moment, curious to see what she was up to, he peered down at his lover who was gazing up adoringly into his eyes before taking his face into her hands to guide him down a slow sweet kiss. It had none of the heat from their previous lust, all of that had been sated, now they were far more content to just give each other these little tastes of affection. When their lips broke, she was ready to be laid down on the bed. The moment she was Théadan had to look on with a little amusement as Navia slid her panties; stained with some of their passions, down her legs to leave her nude before him. They were fortunate they  had completely drained him of his lust for the day, or the sight would have stirred his arousal once more.<br/><br/>Théadan waited for Navia to shimmy over, so he could climb on to the bed, but her gaze looked behind him towards the discarded blanket, her hand running through her mussy hair. She asked if her wanted it, though from the look she gave it seemed to him to be more of a question of her wanting the blanket. As she drew her knees up she teased him with the notion she might get cold without it and would be stuck trying to keep her warm. It drew a chuckle from Théadan, the heat of Khlurios had absolutely no need for any blankets, but coupled with how she had phrased it to make it sound like it would be such a nuisance for him to keep her warm, he couldn't help but sardonically reply. "Oh how terrible for me." He cast his gaze over to the discarded blanket just a few short steps away, and let out an exaggerated sigh. "Unfortunately the blanket is all the way over there," He gestured as though it was at the edge of a distant horizon. "It's well out of reach now. I suppose I'll just have to cuddle close to you and use my body to keep you warm." He placed a knee on the bed to climb on, before leaning over Navia and drawing himself down low to her so his lips could find hers in a brief kiss. "It is a burden, but I will do what I must for the mother of our child."<br/><br/>With a laugh he laid himself down beside Navia, resting on his side so he was facing her, and draping an arm over her so he could cuddle his pale body up to her darker bronze body. Théadan lips pressed against her shoulder as he made himself comfortable beside his lover, curving his body slightly to mould around Navia's. "Carrying you, along the beach, carrying you to bed, now requesting for me to get the blanket for you." She had been reluctant for him to do much for her, but she seemed quite happy to take the liberties of it now they were offered, even if it was mostly out of her own amusement rather than out of necessity. "Honestly I think you're already getting used to me doing things for you." He mused, giving her waist a small squeeze and her shoulder a nip with his teeth. "Perhaps a little too used to it."