A whispered sorry came from Navia's lips, one she didn't need to give, and to which Théadan offered up a reassuring smile to calm any worries that might have formed in her mind. It was sweet that she took such care to make sure she did nothing that might harm him, and that was a part of Navia's personality Théadan would always be thankful for. But any thanks was not forthcoming, a groan instead escaped his lips as Navia's soothing fingers lay flat the pad of her fingertips to gentle fondle his sac and cause his member to stiffen in her hands and leak a little of his pre. The reactions he was getting out of her for the way his hands idly toyed with her was equally satisfying, her body was moving softly, wanting more from him, but it was up to Navia when that would happen.<br/><br/>Lust filled eyes looked down at his, and he could see an equal amount of desire burning within them as he felt towards her. They were so perfectly matched, and willing to take care of each others needs, Navia did not keep his request for a kiss waiting. Where often her hands took hold of his hair to tilt his head back so she could seek a deeper taste of his lips, they were to busy stoking his arousal, her nose bumped his instead, making him lift his chin so her lips could press firmly and eagerly against his. Her tongue sought his, Théadan offered it up to her, moaning as he had a deep taste of his lover, and felt her tongue coil around his own. He hummed his approval as she rested more of her weight against him, pushing his back against the crates once more, making them creak a little as the urgency with which she caressed and kissed and pressed against him seemed only to grow more intense, until Navia broke the kiss, leaving them both panting for breath.<br/><br/>Her voice was a whisper, but it was so full of need and desire, and it was all focused on him. Théadan knew he had been fortunate in his life to have the love of Navia, but he would never stop being thankful for it, and for the ways she looked at him. She needed more, sounded desperate for it, to have them physically together once more, but then the shouts of the Khluri up above caused her to pause. They both looked in the direction it had come, but in amongst the boxes, Théadan could see little, just a glimpse of movement from between a narrow gap, no more than an inch, between the crates. He passed them by, with only a spoken word in Khluri Théadan did not understand, but he did not notice them, and he went on into the room by them cabin. Briefly Théadan wondered how thick the walls of the boat were, would he hear them if they continued? There was a wall between them, but he was still not so far away from them.<br/><br/>All of this were questions Théadan would normally worry himself with, but sitting there beneath Navia, staring up at her bared breasts, and her gaze so fixed on where the man had gone, he realised just how tempting and open his lover had left herself to be. Her hands had frozen in their pleasuring of him, and likewise so had his hands stopped their pleasuring of her. But she was distracted, and the memory of one of his soldiers knocking on his door while Navia coaxed him to continue making love to her with the gyration of her hips, filled his mind. A small evil grin developed on Théadan's features as he silently leaned his head forward once more to take her nipple into his mouth, and give it the lightest of bites. He grinned up at her with his evil grin on his features, knowing full well how on edge Navia must have felt about nearly being caught, and the prospect they still could be if they continued and were too loud. Even so Théadan could not resist. How often was it that such an opportunity came along where he could turn the tables on her like this? She was often the mischievous one, the one being daring and inciting a little risk, giving their lovemaking that added edge. Now he supposed it was his turn.<br/><br/>"Don't stop now, Alu'wei." Théadan said, his voice just a whisper as his hand withdrew from her underwear, giving her folds a parting caress as he did, before reaching for the fabric to push it to one side and expose her arousal slickened core. "You're supposed to be distracting me remember?" He couldn't resist the reminder, teasing her a little, trying to goad her back into the game and remind her of how much lust and need was coursing through her body before she was distracted. "Making me cry out in bliss..." He kissed her breast before letting his hands slide either side of her hips and pull her hips over his erect member, and rubbing the tip of manhood against her wet folds to give her a taste of what she could have if she just gave into temptation. "Mmm, just let your hips drop to meet mine." He whispered seductively, looking up at her dark eyes, feeling every bit as desperate for that final act of union, even as he tried his hardest to make Navia's decision making as difficult and clouded by desire as possible. "Here, let me help..." He voiced quietly, as he pulled at her hips, pressing the head of his member against her folds and begin to part them to give her exactly what she wanted, 'him inside.'