Théadan held the kiss for as long as he could, savouring Navia's lips and thinking of little more than the joy he felt from being with her. It did have to end eventually though, much to the sounds of both of their disappointment. They had pressed closer together in the heat of the kiss, Théadan could feel the rise and fall of Navia's chest, her bare breasts rubbing against him with her every breath. The spray from the waterfall was covering them in a fine sheen of moisture, making them a little slippery, but her dark skin was looking all the prettier with a sheen covering her. Navia spoke openly and truthfully of that first time they had been together, with only a welcome kiss interrupting her thoughts. Their desire for each other had always been powerful, even overwhelming at times, sometimes overriding good sense, but never did it ever dim, and for Théadan was extremely grateful.<br/><br/>Navia tried to move her wrists, but he was still holding them, instead she rose on her toes to meet him in another kiss. Her taste lingered on Théadan's tongue when they parted once more. Navia's request was a simple one in Théadan's mind, to make love to her again as though they were back in that spring. She wanted to feel his passion and hunger for her all over again, and in turn express it to him too. Her hands slipped from his hold just as they had done back in the springs, their fingers intertwining. Navia wanted all of him, to feel all of him, to have the world around them fall away until it was just them and the love that they shared. Théadan could do that, he was sure of it. Expressing himself to her came so naturally, she had long since disarmed him of any armour he wore, his heart was completely open to her, and only her.<br/><br/>A nod was all Théadan gave at first, taking a moment to look down at his lovers eyes, and admire how strong their bond had become, forged from months of trials together. "I remember..." He whispered, looking back through his memories seeing all the times those same dark eyes had looked into his own, how they had first gazed upon him with outrage and injustice, how they had come to look at him with thoughtfulness, and occasionally mischief, before looking at him with desire, and eventually love. "I remember everything about that evening together. From the thunderstorm that raged outside, to how we drowned it out with our passions." He murmured, lips grazing along her cheek to find her earlobe and nibble on it. "I remember every kiss, every touch of your hands, breathing in your scent, and wanting you all the more desperately." Everything they did had only made him desire her all the more. It was no wonder why they were so weak for each other around water, with memories so strong and passionate as this, they were always conjured in its presence.<br/><br/>Théadan's hands briefly caressed Navia's as he pressed a slow sweet kiss to hers, the wall behind her thankfully smooth from the waterfall, he wouldn't have to worry that expressing his passion and love for her would cause her any harm, so he stepped a leg between hers, pressing his thigh against her lower lips just as he let the kissed. "I pressed my thigh between yours, and the look you had in your eyes...no one had looked at me with such desire before. I was utterly entranced by you." His member was beginning to stir with the need for Navia, and there was so much more of her he wanted to touch and caress. "A week of longing looks, admiring the fire in your heart, the resolve you had to not be taken meekly." He looked at her, and she was everything he wanted. Théadan's hands left hers, trailing down the skin of her arms, wanting to feel the softness of her on his fingertips as one slipped into the locks of her dark hair and gave her a gentle tug to urge her to expose her neck to his hungry lips and teeth. "You had so much strength, I couldn't stop looking your way. How could I resist the chance to capture your lips once they were offered to me?" He asked, kissing along her neck and leaving the occasional bite. "How could I stop the outpouring of feelings I had locked up for a week?" He asked, knowing there was no way he could have kept himself from her after that. "Discovering you in that spring...you changed my life."