They were both feeling a little sore afterwards. Navia asked him to go slow when withdrawing from her, and Théadan obliged with how tender his manhood felt after being use so roughly. With them trying to clean up the mess they had made, Navia was taking sympathy upon the blanket having been treated just as roughly and made just as much of a mess of. The suggestion it might be better just to throw it away altogether made Théadan smirk, they had been so lost in each other they had pretty much destroyed it, not that it mattered anymore, as Navia pointed out, tonight they would sleep in a proper bed together, making Théadan wonder just how long it would take them to make a mess of that too. Knowing them, not long.<br/><br/>Navia gave up with her attempts to finish cleaning him, at this point she was more smearing it around, though Théadan did not mind, no one would know he still had evidence of his lover's satisfaction on him. But then Navia was affixing him with a stare, sultry and a more than a little mischievous. He did not expect Navia to come out with what she did, the reminder that she would be left with his cum still stuck between her legs. It was a thought that had him looking her in surprise and arousal, unable to think up anything witty to reply with. His eyes were instead drifting down southwards to gaze between her legs when Navia rose from the hay, and protested how sore she now felt. Théadan's eyes remained to follow her, stuck on her lower lips as she bent over to retrieve their clothes, tossing his to him that annoyingly hit him in the face and blocked his perfect view of her.<br/><br/>When he pulled his pants from his head, Navia had already pulled her dress over her while she suggested she may not be able to make it to Mandira today. It gave reason for Théadan to chuckle, as he began pulling his pants up one leg. "Oh no." He said without any conviction whatsoever,  "Perhaps we'll just have to find ourselves another farmer gracious enough to let us stay in their barn for the night and make sure you get a proper night's sleep there." He was certain he could think of one or two ways to make sure she was properly worn out and had a full restful sleep. He wouldn't be able to promise she'd feel any less sore though, and the last leg of their journey would be in terrible danger of turning in a crawl as they edged closer to Navia's home day by day.<br/><br/>Théadan just finished pulling his pants up his legs when the smirk decorating his face was wiped from his lips, he found himself confronted with an issue. "What am I supposed to do about this?" He asked her, gesturing down at his erection, it had softened a little, but still stood, and made pulling his pants up the fully a real uncomfortable issue for him. "You don't make it any easier for my erection to soften by making me think of my cum stuck between your legs for the rest of the day." He swore he didn't used to think about sex this much, only when he met Navia did he seem to become so desperate for it around her, and with Navia happy to tease and entice him with all these arousing thoughts she knew appealed to him, getting completely soft was rarely easy. Navia may have been sore and would find it difficult to ride a horse, but riding a horse while still partially erect was not going to be any easier, and his trouble would be far more obvious and embarrassing to any who saw. "Don''t you dare remind me about it when we arrive at the palace or I'll either have to take a seat somewhere to avoid embarrassment, or drag you into some closet to make an even larger mess between your legs." He warned.<br/><br/>Navia looked busy however, eyes looking back and forth, turning on the spot as she looked high and low. He knew that dance, having done it plenty of times himself, she was looking for something. It took him a moment to realise what, and took all of his composure to keep from from immediately burst out laughing. Hoping she had not just yet noticed, Théadan hopped off the bed, brushed his hand over his lips to wipe the smirk from his face, and began trying to tuck his member awkwardly backing into his pants, and doing his best to focus on that while trying to maintain some semblance of innocence as he quietly asked. "Missing something?"