The caress of Navia's hand against Théadan's cheek remained, she looked amused with his remarks, a small smile tugging at her lips, but rather than be goaded into replying to all his jibes at the trouble she could cause him, Navia instead drew him into a slow sweet kiss. It was just them, the sound of the ocean and waterfall, with the warm sun beating down on their naked bodies. Théadan could see why Navia had been so keen for them to come here, it was their own little private paradise for them to enjoy. Their lips parted with a sigh before she agreed to continue on to the waterfall, Navia's hand slipped back into his, fingers threading between his, her touch soft as she began to guide them onwards. The waterfall was not far away and very quickly in view.<br/><br/>It came raining down from straight off the cliff face, with only the jungle trees poking out from high above. It was large enough to create a large stream that washed the sand away that got caught up in it, leaving bare rock, the oldest of which were smoothened from years of erosion. It was pretty sight, and loud too, thunderous like a storm the closer they got, but not so much that they could not hear each other. Théadan felt a tug on his hand drew him forward, labelling him a '<i>childish prince</i>' for having put sand in her hair. His only response was to laugh at that, he couldn't deny it after all, Navia just seemed to find ways to bring out his childish side. At the foot of the waterfall, Théadan could feel the spray on his legs. The revealed rocks were wet, and some would likely be dangerous to stand on, but Navia seemed to know what she was doing, reaching out a hand to feel the temperature.<br/><br/>That it was spring water surprised Théadan a little, though he supposed it shouldn't have. The spa used springs, it was likely there was more than one around, or perhaps this was water that passed through the spa. He could not know without following it to its source. But his attention was quickly focusing back on Navia, and how pleased she was to be here, a grin forming on her features as she made the first demand she had on her length list. Théadan smiled at her, certain he would have to find a way of giving her a kiss worthy of her request. But first he reached out a hand to test the temperature of the waterfall, just as she had suggested. The drop wasn't high enough to turn the water into a fine spray, it was far heavier than any sort of rain shower he had experienced in Mes'Mo'Tan, but not unpleasently so. "Feels perfect to me." He said softly with a smile as he turned his hand over then placed his two hands together to collect some in his hands.  "If it's spring water, then it should be good too..." He didn't finish the sentence before raising both hands to his lips and having a taste of the spring water. He had walked through a jungle, dashed across a hot beach, swam more than he had ever done in his life, chased his lover, all of it without a drink. It made it taste that much sweeter. "Mmm, this is a lot better than all the seawater I was coughing on."<br/><br/>Théadan indulged himself in another handful of water, before wiping his mouth with the back of his hands, and shaking them dry. He turned back to Navia, his hands still wet from the waterfall. "So a kiss?" He asked, surprised that was all she was asking of him for now. "Starting easy with me then?" He wondered, though he supposed it would have to be special somehow to make sure he was all she would be able to think about, and if his attempt didn't satisfy, there was a good chance she would ask for more. Théadan stepped closer to Navia, intent on fulfilling her wishes, his wet hand reaching up to cup her cheek, while the other moved to her hip. The indentation behind the waterfall was curious to him, to have them caught between only the stone and the raining water, with the cacophony of the water hitting the stone  drowning out all else, that seemed like a good spot to try and give Navia the kiss she so desired.<br/><br/>He rubbed his nose against hers, brushed his lips briefly across hers, but did no more to instigate the kiss. Instead Théadan looked into her dark eyes, then gave a brief glance to behind the waterfall, and guided her behind it. "There was a spring once." He whispered to her, moving so her back could be placed up against the wall, and the waterfall was at his back. "I caught myself this beautiful woman who had stolen her way into it." His hands moved to her shoulders, giving them a brief caress before sliding down her arms, until the found Navia's wrists. Gently Théadan moved them and raised them up to be just either side of her head, trapping her against the wall, as he pressed his body closer to hers. "And when I looked into her eyes, nothing else mattered. It was just me, her, and our naked bodies pressed together." He moved his lips so close to hers he could feel her breath on his skin. "Everything else just slipped away, and in that moment, we became utterly lost to the passions we felt for each other." His lips met hers briefly, adding at a whisper just loud enough for Navia, "A passion that burns all the brighter with every passing day." His lips met hers again, this time to offer her a kiss that expressed his love for her, drawing it out for as long as he could.