For all Navia's teasing, she was happy to agree Wyndagar would be his again once they reached Mandira. She knew how important Wyndagar was to him, Théadan was thankful for that, and that she wouldn't take those games too far. Her surprised yelp at having her rear slapped for a second time, leaving them even, brought a chuckle from Théadan. The caress of her lips on his neck soon stopped though. He watched as she sat up straight, eyes narrowing at him for his comments on her inability to stay quiet when their lovemaking took a particularly rough and passionate turn. He smirked proudly, it was true, but she did not seem prepared to admit it from where Théadan sat. Navia said nothing in response to it, not right away at least, instead her attention turned to that of the light tugging he had been doing on her clothes, and she was quirk to work out what he had been trying to achieve.<br/><br/>Her dark eyes watched his, but Théadan's was unabashed in their focus on her breasts as she unbuttoned the neck of her gown, and slowly revealed the tan Khluri skin of her shoulder, loosening the fabric to allow him to tug the sleeves down to her elbows and for her breasts to be revealed before his eyes. He made no attempt to lower her gown further, or remove any of her clothes, Théadan was perfectly content with what Navia had offered to him. While his hands rose to take a breast in each palm and press the pair together, Navia's hands began to trace down along his chest. She sensed confidence in his voice, and pointed out the times she struggled was when he led their lovemaking. That caused Théadan to grin, he did occasionally find pushing Navia over the edge in such an uncontrollable fashion to be utterly irresistable, she was far too perfect in the throes of orgasm to try and contain.<br/><br/>Fingers worked on the ties of his trousers, while Théadan had what he wanted to enjoy in particular of her in his hands, Navia seemed set on revealing what she wanted to enjoy of him. The confines of his trousers had become far too restricting, his member was already erect and waiting for his lovers touch. When her warn hand wrapped around his shaft to guide him free, Théadan did let a small moan of approval escape his lips. Navia taunted him a little with the knowledge that she was the one taking the lead right now, and so it would be him who would be at her mercy if he could not keep himself quiet. She wondered what it would take to cause him trouble to stay quiet, Théadan could think of a few things off the top of his head.<br/><br/>Her eyebrow raised curiously, her hand rising up his shaft giving his member a small squeeze, and dragging her pad across the tip, spreading some of the gathering fluid over the pink head. Théadan grinned as she asked what would make him struggle. Many ideas came to mind, Navia had gotten such reactions out of him before, though perhaps not with the same volume as hers had been. "Mmm, that's the question, isn't it?" He replied, with a big smile, releasing her breasts from his hands, before leaning forward to press his face into her chest and take in a deep breath, letting her scent fill him. "You want to make it difficult for me to keep my voice down." He spoke softly, thoroughly enjoying his lover's body, tilting his head a little so he could press his lips to her breast and explore the curve with small light kisses. "But then there would be a greater risk of us being caught." Memories of being in the guards barracks, up in his room with a guard knocking on the door, and Navia's encouraging words for him to not stop, to send the guard on his way, while her body kept moving in such an enticing manner all came to mind.<br/><br/>His lips pulled back a little from her breast so he could reply, "It could be a combination of things that gets me uncontrollably calling your name out in an exquisite ecstasy." His lips moved to her nipple and closed around it, sucking in the sweet flesh, and swirling his tongue over it until he felt it grow erect in his mouth. Once satisfied, Théadan pulled back to look up at his lover and add. "But I do believe since you're taking the lead, the how is for you to work out." He moved immediately on to her other breast, to offer it the same attention. He did not wish to tell Navia how to elicit such a response from him, it was always more fun to have her explore and see what she came up with. Théadan knew Navia would find a way to make it difficult to keep his voice down. She already had so much of his little quirks so well worked out already. Théadan's hands drifted down her thighs to slip beneath her gown, with how she straddled him, he would not be able to remove her underwear, however, as his fingers tracked up the inside of her thighs, smoothing over her skin, when he did reach her underwear, he made no attempt to remove it. His fingers pressed against her core through the fabric, rubbing at her folds to help heighten her arousal yet further.