When she teased him about the meaning of his vague explanation, he nearly clarified, until he realized she was also bustin' balls. Once her declaration of affection cleared her lips, his mind thought of little else. Nathaniel quickly acted as her hand encouraged and he bent his neck to make meaningful contact with Eva's soft lips. This was by far the most physically and verbally affectionate they'd been in the presence of anyone, let alone Eva's husband.
"Show me."
Nathaniel should have paused, he should have taken an extra second to ponder his next move, but her voice... The need within her words that mirrored his own catapulted above any rational thought. Still connected with Eva in a kiss, Nathaniel's free hand did just as she'd asked. He ripped away the robes and quite literally showed her his invigoration. Caltrops turned more fully to face the queen and took both sides of her face while he kissed her, more passionately and lovely than ever before. The room around them started to darken, but one torch close to the pair remained lit. Nate considered this, while he pressed into Eva's dress. This torch had been protected from his spell by no one other than the Allfather himself, who Nate could sense had remained on the throne. A proper chaise appeared behind Eva's knees, again something he hadn't summoned, but felt he knew who had.
Thor leaned forward in his seat when Eva and Nathaniel's forms started to fade. Unwilling to accept that, Thor ensured enough light remained for his own enjoyment. He even willed a seat close, because Eva was his queen and deserved such consideration. He watched and wondered whether this had been Eva's intention, whatever she'd whispered into Nate's ear. The Allfather wasn't sure but when he caught his wife's eye he made sure she sensed his excitement and the challenge in his good eye.
Nate's hands fell to Eva's chest, where he threatened to expose her. His face momentary turned to see if indeed Thor had remained. When he locked eyes with the Allfather he gently pulled her dress down and began to massage her tender skin. "I think you would both like a show," he told Eva with the most wicked smirk he'd worn in ages.