Théadan denied any intention to do anything more than lightly touch her to clean her of their earlier lovemaking. Navia was skeptical and released a disbelieving little snort, but he did not go further with his touching, choosing instead to lightly kiss her and move his hand away. She was happy enough with the kiss, and would have expressed it with a little hum, but Théadan did not allow it to go on long. Instead he was pulling away and sending his gaze around the room, searching for something. He questioned why water and baths called them together so well and Navia shrugged while watching his eyes jump about the room. Just what was he looking for, she wondered? But then she had her answer when Théadan rose from the tub to reach out for a small white cloth. His body glistened from the water, towering over her and giving her a nice view to enjoy until he was returning to her level with cloth in hand.<br/><br/>Another question of the water’s effect on them came and Navia shrugged while watching him reach out to start cleaning her shoulder. They were both good questions, ones with answers she couldn’t quite place, and she started to try to figure out one when Théadan went on. Shifting to allow her hands to be free of holding up her weight and instead sitting up some, Navia tried to remain as still as possible to allow Théadan to clean her off however he wanted. Her eyes followed his movements as he pointed out their first time together had been so special and in water, leaving her nod in agreement. It made sense to her, but so did the point that they loved to see each other naked. And seeing each other naked usually snapped their resolve. It was probably a combination of what he said and she started to say as much when Théadan admitted he would always be excited to bathe with her.<br/><br/>Navia grinned up at him as he switched over to begin working the cloth down his other arm. It was a nice sensation, one that had her feeling cherished by him. He was always so gentle, so sweet to her. Perhaps that was why Navia always has so much fun trying to rile Théadan up; she liked to see if she could push that gentle side of him. She did no such thing for the time being however, enjoying his slow cleanse far too much to encourage him to deviate from it. But sitting idly as the oil was washed away from her body was not going to do either, especially when they both still had quite a bit on them. So Navia reached out with both hands to cup some of the water and lift it up to send it cascading down the front of Théadan’s chest. “I think it’s probably a mix of what you said,” she told him quietly, her focus on how her hands were working to rub the oil away from his skin, one of her hand occasionally dropping to bring up more water, “Of course it reminds us of that first time, but we also both know we’re drawn to each other so being naked like this is also going to affect us.”<br/><br/>Wanting to keep working on what she was doing but stay in an easy spot for him to continue cleaning her as well, Navia sat up a little to make it easier to work her way down to Théadan’s abdomen after running her hands over his chest. She glanced up at him, dark eyes taking in green and noting how close they were, and she paused while her fingers had begun tracing the grooves of his abdominal muscles. “We also tend to let the tension build between us,” Navia murmured, allowing her gaze to remain on his to gauge his expression, “And after a week of longing between us, we let it all out in that hot spring. So maybe our bodies associate bathing together with clearing the tension between us.” Navia paused, her gaze lowering to view her thumbs smooth over the enticing pads of his abdomen before she finished quietly, “Some of it, at least.” Her hands dropped back into the water to gather more up, then went to cleanse his sides of the oil. She was moving on his back when she spoke next, “Do you think we’ll ever grow tired of this? That eventually we’ll have enough of each other and not want more?”