To be connected with Navia again, enjoying their every motion in the merging of their bodies, feeling her warm flesh upon his own, seeing the stark contrast in their skins as they tightly wrapped around each other, hearing her soft moans into his ears; it was all so perfect. They had not been able to enjoy each other for nearly a month, yet now they were finally together again, it was like they had never been apart at all. It was all familiar, all wonderful, and so easy for them to have slipped into that familiar routine of teasing each other until one of them gave, before dragging each other down into bed and having their way with one another until they were a hot writhing mess of limbs and disheveled hair. Théadan loved it, every movement and sound, and smell. He could not have wished for a better way for the intimacy of their relationship to resume once more.<br/><br/>Sweet words came in reply to his, their need for each other was absolute, and they had both already shown the level to which they were willing to commit and sacrifice to keep their relationship. Théadan trusted Navia utterly, and knew she meant every word. Another kiss complimented his lips, and he happily sunk into it, drinking in all of Navia's affections, and losing himself in the sensations she gave him. Her hand at the back of his head guided him to staying liplocked, while her legs raised to wrap around his waist and keep him trapped deep inside her, until they both found their releases. This also had the added benefit of opening herself up to him, allowing his head to nudge that little bit deeper inside her, and causing him to groan when he felt her clench around his girth. The kiss ended with an enchanting moan, she was short on breath, and both could feel their climaxes would be close.<br/><br/>Navia asked him to not stop, to not let himself finish just yet, to keep going that little bit longer for her so they might enjoy their connection that little bit longer. Then to make his task just that little bit more difficult, her palm reached for his swaying sac, and gently kneaded the sensitive flesh. Théadan could have released right then and there, he was certainly tempted as the heat within his sac urged him to let go. His shaft tensed within her, and he pushed his hips hard up against hers upon instinct. Théadan's teeth nipped on her shoulder as he thought back the desire to give in to his body's urgings. A groan crept from his throat, releasing his teeth from Navia's shoulder. With a heavy breath Théadan raised himself up again to look his lover in the eyes, and run a hand through her hair. "Whatever you ask of me, Alu'wei." He whispered before indulging them both in another deep kiss.<br/><br/>This time Théadan withdrew his member to begin his eager thrusting once more, but with the added pleasure of pressing his sac back into the hand of his lover. She had come to know just how to please him, even taught himself a thing or two about himself that he had not discovered until she had tested him with it. Thinking about the knowledge they had acquired of each others preferences, Théadan leaned back in to her neck to brush the rough of his beard against her neck. The warmth of her core felt so good to him, the call of his body to release deep within her still called to him, and with every thrust it only grew all the stronger, more so when he felt her body milk the length of his member to coax him into orgasm. Théadan's thrusts only grew more uncoordinated as time went on, the movement were more erratic, and his breath more ragged. It was becoming tough trying to keep up with his lover, to try and make sure she took as much satisfaction as he from their bodies, and regretfully, Théadan suspected it was due to his injury. He persisted all the same, slowing slightly in his movements as he began to tire.