For all of Théadan's efforts, he felt like he had been running a marathon. His breath felt laboured, and keeping up with the usual frantic pace that he and Navia were so used to when they fell into their pit of lust like this, was proving to be a real struggle. Stubbornness kept Théadan from conceding any defeat, in part because he could be prideful at times, and so hated having to accept his limitations; and he had been having to admit to so many in the past month. But also because he was desperate for both he and Navia to finally get some relief from their desires, to enjoy their bodies to the fullest without any hindrance. Théadan wanted to make love to her and bring them over the edge as they had enjoyed so many times before, his body unfortunately could not deliver without exhausting him.<br/><br/>Navia sensed his troubles, there was no hiding it from her of course even as he persisted. Her hand cupped his cheek and softly drew him back far enough for her to look at him, asking him to let her finish. Sweet kisses peppered his lips, along with the whisper of her name for him, all to convince him to give over to her request. Her lips met his once more sealing off any response that was working its way into his mind, followed by an insistent hand on his shoulder. Théadan had to accept it, as much as he wanted to continue on and push them over that edge together, he knew it would just be him being selfish. Their time together was always about them, about doing things together, refusing to accept his limitations for now would be to the cost of them both.<br/><br/>Théadan let Navia roll him on to his back, felt her legs slip from behind him so they could rest either side of him, while she came to rest above him, staying close, not allowing them to part. Her hand ran through his hair, and her hips gyrated allowing his member to slip back and forth in the tight confines of her vaginal walls. Her pace easily matched his, but she was keeping a far steadier rhythm as sought their pleasure with the same earnest want as he had. She was beautiful, and as he felt the waves of pleasure Navia gave him, wash over him, he was pleased to know his lover would always be there to help or take over when he struggled, be it when they were intimate, or otherwise. It was one of the key lessons he had to learn in the past month on the road. None of these thoughts mattered though, once he found himself nearing his peak. Navia's rhythmic efforts were quickly driving him towards climax, and how her hands continued to tenderly fondle his sac kept him very close to tipping point.<br/><br/>The gyration of her hips stimulated the glands around the head of his member, clearly she had remembered the effect that had on him, coupled with the slightest of squeezes to his sac nearly had him releasing within her there. His hands reached to cup her cheeks so they could look into each others eyes as their orgasms took hold, and then she made the same motions again, and the last of Théadan's resolve snapped. He heard her moan his name, her call for them to finish right then, together, but his orgasm was already underway, unable to hold it back any longer with those unbearably stimulating swirls of her hips she would frequently give him. His legs shifted beneath Navia, and his hips pressed up into her, and with an encouraging squeeze from her hand upon his sac, Théadan's hot seed released deep within his lovers core, mixing with the coming release of her orgasm. He felt Nava'svaginal walls clamp down upon him, hungrily urging him to give up more, and all he could do was moan her name, his eyes closing as he completely lost himself in the sensations of his lover. "Navia..."<br/><br/>Eventually his orgasm tapered off, the last of his ejaculations ceased, and he was left heavily panting beneath his lover, feeling unburdened of all his pent up lost, and so wonderfully tired. His breathing was heavy, yes, but they had finally been able to be intimate again, and Théadan was all to happy to rest there for a moment, with his lover hot above him, his arms holding her against him. He wished he could have seen it all the way through as with past times making love, but this was wonderful all the same. "Sorry..." He whispered to her in between his heavy breaths. "Sorry, I guess I'm not completely recovered just yet."