Eva physically commanded the lightning to stay at bay while his... Thor's... erection pumped and plummeted, a mind of its own, spilling out into her. She wanted to feel it happening. She needed to know what it felt like to have him give her a child with such erotic force that her legs shook through his orgasm. Every. single. movement. made her gasp, quickly devolving into a frenzied pant.
He stole her breath away once again and she landed atop him, knees in the mud. He held her to him, insisting he had more to give. "I needed you too," she swooned. "You're here now." She had promised him she would walk at his side while he found his true self. Eva Silvercloud intended to continue that walk, as far as the journey stretched. Her hands moved to his head and she held him as her hips moved with sudden affection and purpose. Her fingers held over his ears and she watched his eyes. They were wild with what her heart told her was existential panic. "I love you." She smiled, rain water running over her lips and down to drip between their bodies where he was thrusting lovingly into her.
"I love every part of you," her smile faded, though. Zap's knees shifted in the mud, struggling to find the firmer ground below. Her fingers curled into his wet, blond mane and she bowed her head forward. The rain was all but gone, the tree above them was dripping down, and the clouds were parting. The full moon was revealed, while lightning began to sizzle across the ground with more gusto than during their reprieve. Her head remained bowed, a peace overcame Eva as she experienced visions of her children, past and future, both those natural and gifted, male and female... flourishing and being well-loved. She came around Thor. Her hands fell to his shoulders from his head, and she panted. Zap's palms slipped to his chest. Then belly, and her face connected with Thor's body between his beloved pecs. She was weak, and the moon was giving her comfort; its light like a lullaby. She was refilled as the blond man finished inside her again, and her body finally went fully relaxed. She was buzzing with static and sparkling lunar caresses, and as it all began to simmer, she muttered as loudly as she could, voice tired but happy: "Mis amores... mi luna... mi hija. Menor, ven a mí. Nate, ayúdalo..." While she waited, she kissed Thor's chest once.
The bear left Nate with his nose slightly upturned, and when he approached the pair in the mud, he lowered his head so that Eva could take hold of him. He bowed and lifted her onto his back, then moved from the muddy circle to the drier grass. He made insistent noises at Nate, mostly gruss, and then pawed at the ground before he began to dip lower to lie down. He yawned, which sounded more like a grumbly roar, and Eva was undisturbed.