Navia was quick to nod her agreement, much to Théadan's relief. He heard the small whimper escape her when his fingers withdrew from her core, their need for the satisfaction of each others body always managed to be so powerful and yet felt equally between them. They really were a perfect match. The smile that grew on Navia's face as she agreed to not make them wait any further, brought a bright grin to his lips too. She gave his member one last pleasant stroke to keep him fully erect, and then helped guide him into position at her core, allowing him to rub the head of his member over her slick folds. Théadan felt Navia adjust her hips beneath him, and an encouraging hand reached to his hip, urging him to slowly press his hips forward, and allowing the head of his member to part her lips and begin to penetrate her depths. Navia sighed her satisfaction, and Théadan let out an equally satisfied moan as the feeling of Navia's wet vaginal walls began to encompass and mould around his member.<br/><br/>Théadan was happy to draw this moment out, to indulge them as their bodies joined again, and Navia made it all the better by bringing her hands to cup his face, drawing his gaze to hers as her fingers caressed him oh so lightly. Green eyes watched dark, and all there was, was the sound of shaky breath as Théadan filled his lover inch by inch, until finally he felt their hips meet, his sac come to rest against her, and the tip of his member press firmly against her cervix. Her muscles tightened around him, and his member twitched excitedly within her, and all there was, was them. As lost in the sensations as Théadan was, he still heard the whispered words Navia had for him. It took a moment, but he quickly recognised the words as his own, for how true they rang in his ears, as they were exactly what he was currently experiencing. He felt like they were a part of each other again, and he had no desire for that connection to break.<br/><br/>She drew him close, her hands guiding his lips down to brush teasingly over hers, before quietly asking if he remembered, and if he remembered what she had said. Théadan rested inside her for the moment, making no effort to move and further stimulate them, just enjoying how all of his senses were filled with something about Navia. But the question she had asked of him was on his mind, he remembered the day in question well. It had been their first day in Nygaard, where they had completely lost themselves to their desires in the furnace room for melting ice. He wondered if another day would come where he could have the fun of dropping ice down Navia's back, but that was a thought for another time. Right now, he needed to recall what they had said when they had been laying on the floor, limbs intertwined, and their bodies part of each other as they were now. "I remember." He replied, rubbing his nose against hers, tempted to steal a kiss. "I remember you telling me just before how the anticipation of what was to come, was your favourite moment." Though it seemed a lot more likely what she had said afterwards was what she was getting at.<br/><br/>"You also told me I had become a part of you, even when we weren't joined like this." Théadan felt he understood why she felt that way, back then they had no idea if their relationship would last, they only had hope. Navia had been so far from home, and it must have felt almost impossible that she would ever return. She had confessed some time later that he was her home now. Their worlds had flipped some what since then, Navia was back in her homeland, and he was far from home and unlikely to ever be able to return. Navia had most definitely become his home, and she was a part of him all the time now. "Whether we're together like this, or apart, we'll always be a part of each other, Alu'wei." He pressed a kiss to her lips, small and brief, but filled with his love for her. "All I want is to be with you, and I am thankful every day, for that is exactly what I get." Théadan bit down on his bottom lip briefly, the ache in his member was growing, and a need to move and begin their rise towards a climax was begging his attention. Unable to wait anymore on this moment, Théadan drew back his hips and begna a slow pace of pressing back into Navia, grinding his hips into her hot core, then drawing himself back out again to repeat the action.