The roll of Navia's eyes was amusing to Théadan, obviously she had long since stopped considering him as one, and as she explained, he had really stopped being that to her after a week of being in his company. He supposed he had stopped thinking of her as his captive after that first week too. Now, if any Khluri were to ask why he had stolen Navia away, he would feel far more inclined to joke about having merely borrowed her. Navia was giving due consideration to what he could be introduced as, and the idea of being her companion was one she briefly voiced, though it would not be clear about the nature of their relationship. Unsurprising to Théadan that did not sit well with Navia. He knew how much she wanted to be up front and clear about their relationship. Having hid the nature of it in Mes'Mo'Tan for so long, neither one of them ever wanted to have to pretend otherwise for others sake. So her eventual agreement that consort might be best, brought a grin to Théadan's lips.<br/><br/>Her hand ran through his drying hair, and her gaze looked down on him as she drew close. Théadan was happy to watch and wait, to see what Khluri lover would do with his erection waiting between them. Navia's hands drifted to his shoulders, and with grace, she lowered herself down to straddle him, taking care not to aggravate his healing injury, while bringing them so close to having that wonderful meeting of the bodies. She did not do so however, tempting though it must have been, instead letting her hands wander his chest, feeling his flesh before addressing his pillar of flesh between them, gracing it with a long slow stroke with one of her hands, encouraging him into letting out a delighted moan at the contact, while she debated the ways she could make love to him.<br/><br/>Navia gave him two options to pick from, and both sound as enjoyable as the other. One involved them staying just as they were, except with her turning around. The other seemed more intriguing if just because he just had less of an idea what her full idea was. She would push him back, and then they would only use their hands. A quick kiss pressed to his lips while he considered his options. It was not often they would make love with Navia taking the lead and facing the other way, so he found himself very tempted to accept that, knowing he could happily enjoy himself by being able to run his hands up and down Navia's body, and bring her pleasure with some dexterous movements of his fingers. Yet he wanted to know what she would do with only her hands, he so loved feeling hers tracing across his skin, and she had such a soft and warm touch, even now he could feel how much pleasure it brought him just from the reminder of her hand still on his member having given him that tempting stroke.<br/><br/>"I would not sleep if I was stuck with this poking you in the back all night long." Théadan decided to reply to her, his gaze briefly flicking downwards between them, before turning back up to look at her dark eyes. "No you will most certainly have to do something about this for me." There was no two ways about that as far as Théadan was concerned, now that he was aroused, he wanted her, and with her straddling him in only a towel of all things, his desire to be with her only grew. But it was that hand of hers still on his manhood that made the decision for him. "While I do enjoy staring at your back side and the thought of you rolling your hips against mine while I sit here, is extremely appealing to me." He said and stole a quick kiss between sentences before running his hands up his lovers thighs to wrap around her waist. "I really want to see just what you have in mind when you say we only use our hands." A devilish grin spread across his face, as he leaned down to her bosom and pressing his face between her breasts with a chuckle, before using his teeth to bite hold of the towel, and tug it free from her breasts. Théadan held it in his mouth a moment longer so he could look up at Navia victoriously and purposefully let the towel drop from his mouth disrobe his lover once more. "Just remember to be gentle with me." He teased.